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Chapter 429 The sixth kind of flame! A mallet

Taiyi Zhenren was furious and showed his majesty as a master. He wanted to teach his disciples personally and correct the teacher's principles.

The fly whisk in his hand suddenly shot out, and it was like being struck by a bolt. The void shook and shattered, and the Tao rhyme was astonishing.

Nezha's expression remained normal. When the fly whisk hit him, he slowly raised his hand to grab it. Five different kinds of divine fire were burning on his five fingers, and the void was burned and twisted to its original point.

"Stab it!"

The fly whisk was ignited in an instant, and became more and more intense, igniting into a raging fire of five colors, which spread to Taiyi Zhenren's sleeves in an instant.

The five colored divine fires intertwine and collide with each other, and the flames emitted can burn everything.

Master Taiyi's face changed wildly, and he made a decision in an instant, abandoned his Taoist robe, and ran away.

Because he was disrespectful, he took off his clothes while being beaten.

"Master, you are no match for me, don't waste your efforts." Nezha said with a serious face. In the same state, with Master like him, he could hit ten of them without even breathing.

What is the first person among Quasi-Saints?

That’s it!

"Rebellion! Rebel!" Taiyi Zhenren was furious, and the three corpse gods jumped out of anger. It was a shame, a huge humiliation, and a shocking humiliation.

He was actually looked down upon by his disciples so much, and in front of so many brothers, he was like a monkey.

"Do you really think that my teacher can't deal with you anymore?"

Taiyi Zhenren took action again. He couldn't close the field without taking action. No matter whether he could win or not, he had to fight hard.

"boom!"

Nezha snapped his fingers, and a thumb-sized five-color fire lotus flew out and exploded instantly. The terrifying aura of destruction covered the sky and the sun, like thousands of volcanoes erupting, with raging flames everywhere.

Taiyi Zhenren was blown thousands of miles away, his hair was disheveled, his whole body was turned into charcoal, his blood was almost evaporated, and his breath was extremely weak. At the critical moment, he used extreme means, otherwise he would be in danger.

Nezha had better hold back, otherwise, the fusion of the five divine fires could evaporate Master Taiyi in an instant.

"Uncle, please stop holding on. If Nezha doesn't show mercy, you will be dead."

Tianpeng laughed and said that he really had good intentions in trying to persuade him like this, but in the eyes of others, this person really deserves a beating.

The key is hard to say.

Tianpeng is the only third-generation disciple of the Human Sect, a disciple of Master Xuandu, and a disciple of the Supreme Being. He is not a person who explains the teaching.



Master Yao and others in the distance looked surprised. Even now, they can't imagine that Nezha would fall out with one of his own people because of them. He also said that he was a close friend who shared blessings and hardships.

They only had a few drinks together, how could it be so exaggerated?

Ao Lie, who was struggling with Yun Zhongzi, suddenly became violent again and was completely relieved. Nezha helped him block Guang Chengzi and others, allowing him to attack with all his strength without any worries.



"You bastard! You evil disciple, you have committed the crime below and deceived your master and destroyed your ancestors. Do you still care about me as your master? Don't forget your identity!"

Master Taiyi gave himself medicine and after taking a few pills, his injuries recovered a lot. This time he calmed down and did not continue to attack.

After a brief fight, he already knew that he was no match for this evil disciple.

"It's useless to talk more. I've already taken action. If I want to touch Master Yao, I have to go through this first." Nezha said in a deep voice, very loyal.

Master Taiyi was almost dizzy, feeling short of breath and dizzy.

Retribution!

retribution!

Why did he accept such a thing in the first place?

There is not enough success and there is more than enough failure.

As long as you don't do anything serious and do something deviant, that's a lot.

"Junior brother, step back, I will teach you how to discipline this scoundrel!"

Guangchengzi couldn't stand it anymore. He originally wanted Master Taiyi to resolve the matter between master and disciple by himself, but he didn't have the ability.

I have no choice but to do the job for my senior brother.

Master Taiyi nodded and glanced at his senior brother gratefully. He could hardly pretend anymore. If his senior brother didn't take action, he wouldn't know how to find the steps to get out.

After Guangchengzi took over, he showed the majesty of his uncle, looked at Nezha solemnly, and said: "Nezha, do you know that you are wrong?"

Nezha shook his head and said, "Uncle, please don't force me."

Guangchengzi smiled and said: "What can I do if I force you?"

He is not Master Taiyi, not even a quasi-sage. Even if Nezha can defeat Master Taiyi, there is still a huge gap between them.

Nezha didn't speak. He moved his backhand, and a ball of flame appeared in his palm. This flame was what he understood and it has not been swallowed up yet.

So in full view of everyone, Nezha swallowed the flames in one gulp.

"What the hell, is this?"

The immortals of the Chan Sect were confused. Why did this man get angry whenever he disagreed? Did he realize his mistake and wanted to commit suicide?

Obviously, they thought too much.

The flames swallowed it up, and Nezha's Burning Technique began to advance, and his momentum was like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, and the waves crashed onto the shore and came out violently.

The colorful divine fire is like an ancient sacred mountain erupting, penetrating the sky and the earth, burning out the stars. It is too hot, more powerful than the high-hanging sun.

Guang Chengzi's face turned green. This situation was so similar to Ao Lie's breakthrough just now.

Another one who doesn't play by the rules?

"Asshole! I will never allow this to happen."

Guangchengzi became anxious and threw Fantian Seal to strike. This was the best opportunity. Should he just wait for others to break through before taking action?

"F*ck!" Tianpeng exclaimed. He didn't expect that Guangchengzi would be so outrageous. You are not allowed to make a move during a breakthrough. Isn't this a law?

Why is this person acting so recklessly?

Is there any quality left?

"Boom boom!"

Fan Tianyin was like a falling wave, and in a moment, it hit Nezha, right on top of his head.

"roll!"

Nezha let out a long roar, and flames spurted out from his mouth. The Milky Way was upside down, flowing upstream. Divine fires of multiple colors merged together, and the power of destruction was incredible.

Fan Tianyin flows in the long river of flames, its light is dimming, and its power is getting smaller and smaller. It is twisting and deforming, and it seems that it cannot withstand the burning of the flames and is about to melt.

Guang Chengzi's expression changed with shock, as if he had seen a ghost. He was about to retrieve the treasure, but Nezha got there first and caught it in his hand.

At this time, he had successfully broken through, and the spirited young man returned with full health.

"Uncle, do you want to borrow my nephew's flame to refine the treasure? Then I will help you."

Nezha said with a sneer, raising his hands together, and the softened Fan Tianyin was transformed into various shapes by him.

Finally, it was crushed into a mallet.

Bang bang hard.

"Uncle, my nephew helped you refine the treasure again, and also stretched it so that you can use it easily."

"Uncle, don't thank your nephew too much!"

Nezha said with a playful smile, and finally threw the mallet to Guang Chengzi.

"you…"

Guangchengzi took the "Fantian Seal" in a daze, feeling numb all over.

His favorite magic weapon Fantianyin was ravaged into this state!

A stick!

Is this the magic weapon he uses?

He taught the head of the Twelve Golden Immortals in a dignified manner!

Just let him use this thing?


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