The Three Princesses of Nezha

The arrival of Yuanshi Tianzun surprised everyone present.

Although Nezha felt pity, he was not surprised by this scene.

However, Nezha is more convinced of Tongtian's words.

Formation is also a part of strength, and this Jiuqu Yellow River Formation is not just waiting for the opponent to come in, but can capture people into the formation.

Hitting the Twelve Golden Immortals with Sanxiao is no longer a disadvantage, it is almost crushing.

From a certain point of view, it has also been demonstrated that such things as breaking the formation violently are really not advisable when the realms are equal.

This formation is indeed mysterious, and now the Jiuqu Yellow River formation is no longer a buff for him, it is really extraordinary, as if it is open.

All the Twelve Golden Immortals are disciples of Yuanshi Tianzun, and they are even outstanding ones.

And Jiejiao is not only Sanxiao.

Comparing the two teachings of explaining and cutting, it is true that the teaching of cutting is higher.

Although the upper limit is high, the lower limit is also low.

And the lower limit of teaching is obviously not low, getting started is a hurdle.

Of course, it also proves that racial discrimination is wrong, because racial discrimination has lost many students.

Although, Yuan Shi probably didn't care about it.

Nezha thought.

Today, the twelve golden immortals have all been cut off three times, and lost their five qi in their chests. Their cultivation bases of tens of millions of years have all been destroyed at this moment, and the deputy leader has not let them go.

He is also aware of the ability to light lamps, but he never imagined that this is so different from Sanxiao.

Immediately, he understood a thing or two in his heart, and Yun Xiao had already broken through to the quasi-sage.But no matter what, all his disciples became mortals.

Yuan Shi was just like this, at this moment, he was really angry.

Otherwise, it is impossible to come directly.

The Twelve Golden Immortals turned into mortals, and it was like hitting him in the face!

There is no difference between living and dying.

Thinking of this time, Yuan Shi was even more furious.

Not to mention the countless years since he was sanctified, even back then no one dared to provoke him like this!

What's more, the Twelve Golden Immortals have been with him for so long. Although it doesn't matter whether they are alive or dead, at least these apprentices are still alive, so he can't ignore them.

If one or two die, that's considered a confrontation, and now they're all mortals? !

Didn't he exist in the beginning? !

In the air, Yuan Shi stood on the Chenxiang chariot, looking at the Jiuqu Yellow River formation, with an extremely indifferent expression, as if looking at ants again, despising everything, of course he also has the ability to despise everything.

The saint's Wia really should not be underestimated, and it is obviously released indiscriminately now.

Jiang Ziya hurriedly said, "I didn't know that Master was coming, but I have seen Master."

After all, everyone reacted at the same time, and directly turned to Yuanshi Tianzun and gave a salute.

The original nods his head, which is considered to be a response.

"I beg the Lord, please be the master for us!" Ran Deng looked at Yuan Shi and said loudly, holding the coffin lamp firmly in the palm of his hand, with a humble look, it must be said that it is affectionate, just where the eyes are looking There was a bit of coldness and insidiousness on Zha's side.

Just as Nezha didn't directly tell the situation in the red sand formation, it is impossible for Ran Deng to reveal the plot at this moment.

But it's definitely not going to end there.

Ran Deng hid his hand under his sleeve, and a cold light gathered in his palm to form a hockey puck. Yuanshi Tianzun in the sky glanced at him. In an instant, the ice puck in the palm of Ran Deng disappeared. idea.

Ao Bing lowered his eyes, his slender fingers moved slightly across his palm.

To cut the grass, to remove the roots.

Otherwise, when the spring breeze blows again, no one knows when the knife will fall when it is hanging above the head.

The best result, of course, is to directly break the knife into pieces. It is best to turn it into powder or ashes.

It's not a pity to die.

Cutting the three flowers and removing the five qi is actually not enough.

And now, obviously, is a great time.

This kind of person must not stay.

Then Ao Bing turned around and walked towards the distance.

At this moment, the wind and thunder surged in the Jiuqu Yellow River array, as if it could overwhelm the sky in the next moment, and the sound of roaring was endless.

San Xiao also had no idea.

Why did Yuanshi Tianzun appear here? !

However, if you think about it carefully, the reason is very simple.

Ten to one is to get rid of them.

Looking at the Twelve Golden Immortals who have become mortals, Yunxiao hooked the corners of his mouth and showed a sneer, "I just don't know Master, oh, no, it's Yuanshi Tianzun, this is what kind of death plan is going to be arranged for us."

"Sister, you mean..." Qiong Xiao paused and continued, "The sage is attacking us?"

"Otherwise, why would Yuanshi Tianzun appear here? He came quickly." Yun Xiao said.

Hearing this, Bi Xiao stood up straight, looked at the man in the sky outside the Jiuqu Yellow River formation, and said with a look of indifference, "Even so, let's try the power of this saint, what is it!"

After all, Bi Xiao saw that Yunxiao Qiongxiao was speechless, and immediately manipulated the large formation, and plundered directly towards Yuanshi Tianzun.

I saw that before the wind and sand approached Yuanshi Tianzun, it had already disappeared.

"You guys are actually disrespectful to Tianzun!" Boy Baihe reprimanded loudly.

"Joke! Yuanshi Tianzun, since you have come here, didn't you come here for those few apprentices?! We are indeed juniors, but you don't have the respect of elders! Why talk about disrespect." Bi Xiao sneered road.

It is said that the Three Religions belong to one family. To this day, it is pure nonsense that the so-called Three Religions belong to one family.

Interpretation of teaching has always looked down on cutting teaching, but now it is somewhat interesting.

It can almost be said that all the disciples of the second generation are included in it.

In fact, cutting off teaching is not much better for explaining teaching.

The essence is to look down on each other.

Plastic "family" love.

Above the prehistoric world, there are only so many powerful forces. In the final analysis, it is to explain and cut off the two religions.

As for human education, it is just a person, where does the hatred come from, besides, Xuandu is still a person who has followed Lao Tzu for thousands of years and has not come out very often, that is, cultivation, cultivation and cultivation.

The Heavenly Court in the sky is simply negligible, and none of the two sects of the Heavenly Court takes him seriously.

The underground is the hell that can't come out, and they never do wild activities, and they don't know how to enter the hell, so this matter can be ignored.

Let alone the Western religion, not to mention, the sense of existence is no different from the heaven and the underworld, and the west is poor, and not many people are willing to go to the west.

Counting and counting, explaining the opposition between the two religions is actually common sense.

Jinao Island and Kunlun Mountain are thousands of miles away.

And compared to the non-good seedlings like Chanjiao, Jin'ao Island is the place where thousands of immortals come to court.

The former despises mixed personnel, has everyone, does not practice virtue, and follows Yuanshi Tianzun with a bit of racial discrimination.

The latter dislikes the fact that there is no interception of the teaching, the momentum is huge, and the strength is not much stronger, and it is even inferior to the interception.

Of course, these things are just thinking about it in my mind, the plastic boat has been floating and sliding.

If there is no external force, this plastic can probably last like this forever.

As for when will it erupt?

With the pressure of the two leaders above, what happened to the explosion, continue to be plastic.

Although it is not stable, even if there is a strong wind and a big wave, it can float on its own if the boat capsizes, and it is probably no problem to jump back and forth.

As for Bi Xiao's words, she soon got her wish.

The monstrous power of a saint, when he became a saint, had already made the whole prehistoric people feel what it means to get off the horse.

After a while, Sanxiao turned into blood, and the soul went directly to the list of gods.

Yuan Shi raised his hand and waved, a force of mana came mightily, and the three precious jades shone with white light, and after a while, the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation disappeared into nothingness.

The disciples were still in a daze, as if they hadn't woken up.

When I woke up, I found that my cultivation base was completely clean and empty, no different from an ordinary person.

The reason why the human figure is still left is because after the catastrophe, the way of heaven recognizes that even if the three flowers are cut and the five qis are removed, it still remains. The law of the way of heaven is not a nine-curved Yellow River array with three skyscrapers capable of chipping off.

Master Huang Long raised his head, looked at the seniors in front of him, his expression was not good, he put one hand on the ground, and the other held the back of Chi Jingzi next to him, trying to stand up, but found that he had no, no, strength.

After a long time, Master Huanglong said, "Ah... all senior brothers, let's be sad, the realm can still be restored."

"..."

"..."

"..."

Are they dead?

What is mourning and changing?

Can't speak, can not speak.

Several eyes stared directly at Huang Long, and then Huang Long felt that his words seemed to be wrong, but after thinking about it, there was nothing wrong.

In the distance, Lao Tzu came on a blue bull, and the speed was extremely fast, it was just a blink of an eye.

This place is already a mess.

Lao Tzu frowned when he saw this, and looked at the sky, it was a very cloudless sky, clean and blue.

There is probably only one feeling left——

I'm late.

The disciples are messing around, and you are also messing around with them? !

Although the Twelve Golden Immortals are important, have you forgotten in Yuanshi that Tongtian is still Master Sanxiao?

Now, what does it mean to do it yourself.

"Original beginning."

Seeing Lao Tzu coming, Yuan Shi was also slightly taken aback, and then said, "Brother."

It's completely straight and strong.

"..." Lao Tzu.

I don't know how many years, brother, when he saw Yuan Shi's attitude, he had a feeling, that is——

Absolutely look for it, and don't give up.

If we talk about Yuanshi and Tongtian's personalities, this is probably the most similar.

In this regard, I really don't want to talk nonsense, anyway, it's useless to talk about it.

Immediately, how did I come and how did I go.

Anyway—

It's too late.

There is nothing left to say about hindsight.

It's of no use anyway.

Before leaving, I left a word by the way, and told Yuan Shi to come to the Bajing Palace after he finished his work.

By the way, he threw a gourd directly to Yun Neutron who came in a hurry.

Yun Zhongzi hugged the gourd, but he really didn't react.

Immediately, Yun Zhongzi saw that each of the Twelve Golden Immortals had lost any mana. Obviously, at this time, it was unlikely that they were pretending to be mortals, so it could only mean...

All three flowers and five qi are gone? !

......

Cloud Nine.

Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun looked at the direction of the incident in front of him, Yuan Shi went into the water, would Tongtian be far behind?

It seems that it is not far away.

The Twelve Golden Immortals became like this.

With a thought in his mind, Hongjun immediately felt why the Western religion had a chance to prosper.

You must know that the cultivation of Western teachings and Taoism are now regarded as two different paths.

This kind of thing is easy to guess now.

In the past, the Western Sect was able to stand up because of the two groups of Liches, and now if the two Sects were fighting like this, it would be possible for the Western Sect to find some disciples.

His two disciples sent by heaven are very good at fishing in troubled waters, but why is there a chance for the monster clan to flourish?

a long time.

Hongjun stood up and looked at his lotus pond.

The "culprit" is one of them.

Hongjun doesn't mind making the water more and more muddy, he has already been sanctified, and he has become the heavenly way.

From a certain point of view... it can actually be summed up as——

I have nothing to do all day long, so I go to the theater.

As for the internal strife among the disciples, Hongjun would naturally not intervene, as long as there were no major incidents.

But for those two guys who betrayed the teacher, Hongjun naturally didn't have a good impression.

From the beginning, Hongjun didn't intend to pay any attention to these two guys, after all, it was God's gift.

But now Hongjun didn't expect that the Western religion was infiltrated into a sieve.

On the contrary, there is a good show to watch.

but……

If Tongtian really ends up, Tongtian has the Four Swords of Zhuxian, which cannot be broken without the Four Saints.

It is impossible for Nuwa to stand with Yuanshi.

Then the only unknown is Lao Tzu.

And Lao Tzu, as the head of the Sanqing, how to choose at that time, that is Lao Tzu's business.

Hongjun considers himself a good master.

But a good master does not mean that there is nothing to do to adjust the grievances and hatred between apprentices and a lot of things.

The tall water curtain is at the lower corner at this moment.

The burning lamp has disappeared.

Others didn't know about the scene just now, but of course Hongjun knew that it was Nezha who deliberately blocked Ran Deng's retreat.

At this moment, Ran Deng is actually unlikely to disappear on his own initiative.

After all, Yuanshi is above his head, so it can be said that it is safer.

And this moment.

Ran Deng is still holding on to the coffin lamp.

But it is no longer useful.

Ao Bing is tall and tall, wearing a blue robe, cloud boots, and a jade crown and hair. It is very simple to wear, but it does show a bit of nobility.A strong wind blew up around, rolling up yellow sand and filling the air.

Cutting weeds and rooting out such things obviously cannot be done under Yuanshi's nose. Just before Yuanshi entered the battle, Ao Bing had found an opportunity to turn around and leave directly.

The purpose is of course very simple, it is to light the lamp.

Still the same sentence, if you cut the grass without removing the roots, it will regenerate when the spring breeze blows.

Of course, Ran Deng knew Ao Bing.

Now this situation is obviously not in his favor.

I have a bad feeling in my heart.

Ran Deng tried to stand up and looked back at the Jiuqu Yellow River formation, but he didn't even see a shadow.

Ran Deng looked at the person in front of him with hatred, and clenched his fingers tightly.

Of course Ao Bing would not give Ran Deng any chance.

While you are sick, I will kill you.

Fortunately, what happened before Sanxiao was there, otherwise it would be a big deal to deal with Ran Deng.

At least for him now.

Now that Sanhua has almost been cut off, and the five qi in his chest are blocked, considering Sanxiao's key care, it can be said that several of them are in a panic.

Ran Deng stared at Ao Bing, and couldn't help but push back. The coffin lamp in his hand was shining brightly, as if it was about to display its greatest brilliance.

"I am the Second Master of Chanjiao, if Tianzun finds out," he said, trying to gain some time.

As long as there is this opportunity.

As long as Yuanshi Tianzun can see this light.

As long as Yuanshi Tianzun senses it, he will definitely be able to make a comeback, he refuses to accept, he refuses to accept!

if only--

Before the words fell, a white light flashed.

Light the lamp, the body dies and the Tao disappears.

According to Nezha, the villain died of talking too much.

Ok……

It's better to be clean about this kind of thing.

Ao Bing thought.

......

the other side.

Nezha naturally found out about Ran Deng's departure.

The setting sun is like blood on the west mountain.

Nezha squatted on the rock, but did not leave.

The Twelve Golden Immortals have now been returned to Kunlun by Yuanshi Tianzun.

Master Huanglong actually didn't want to leave, but in view of Yuanshi's "power", he had to do so.

Regarding the disappearance of the burning lamp, Li Jing was actually concerned about it out of courtesy.

Then there is no more then.

The place where the original Jiuqu Yellow River Formation was located.

Now it has become a piece of ruins, high pillars collapsed, and rubble left behind.

Yellow sand diffuses.

Black soil is covered.

It is also considered extremely calm.

In fact, it wasn't just San Xiao who died, but also the eight hundred golden armored soldiers.

But at this moment, it also disappeared.

The fairy is gone, leaving the mortal hedge.

The confrontation between the two armies is not just a confrontation between the main generals.

At the first moment when the Jiuqu Yellow River formation was broken, Jiang Ziya also hurriedly assembled an army, and surrounded him from left to right.

It's fast too.

The Shang army was originally a defeated army, and the morale of the army was uncertain. When they heard that the grand master had returned, they couldn't revive the army in a short time.

Coupled with San Xiao's defeat.

Now even mortals know one thing, if the immortals are defeated, they will also be defeated without a doubt.

Regardless of whether this matter is true or not, the rumors are still good.

In addition, Yang Jian led 3000 troops, went to sneak attack, directly burned the food and grass of the merchant army, and the momentum was even lower.

Seeing this, Wen Zhong went straight to Mo Qilin, and went straight into battle.

Rely on the mountain to fall, rely on everyone to walk.

However, Wen Zhong also felt that his strength was not up to his expectations, and he was almost knocked to the ground directly.

No choice but to withdraw the troops.

There is a saying that the army is defeated like a mountain.

However, Wen Zhong was really powerless.

Seeing this, Shen Gongbao felt bad.

Then he bid farewell to Wen Zhong directly, and went to Chaoge alone.

At this moment.

Ao Bing approached Nezha slowly from behind, and then took out a lamp from his sleeve.

That's really a coffin lamp.

I saw that the whole body of the coffin lamp was dark, but it was like crystal jade.

It does not feel transparent, but it is not impenetrable.

Nezha raised his head and looked at Ao Bing, with a bit of doubt in his eyes.

"This lamp...?"

Could it be that the burning lamp is already dead?

"According to what they said, it should be called... Naturally, it is a celebrity on the list of gods." Ao Bing said.

Ao Bing doesn't like to kill, but Ran Deng is already stepping on Ao Bing's bottom line by doing so.

Right now, Ao Bing will naturally not let Ran Deng go.

No matter, he has any reason.

Now that the heavenly secrets are chaotic, it is obviously useless to calculate the heavenly secrets.

Ao Bing didn't want to stop Nezha's decision.

Since then, and still is.

In the light blue eyes, there seemed to be extremely deep.

Nezha raised his hand to take the coffin lamp in Ao Bing's hand, and lightly poked the coffin lamp that seemed to be made of black jade with his finger.

This shape, this look——

"I remembered, this is exactly the same as the Baolian Lantern except for the color."

The Lotus Lantern was obtained by Nu Wa from Fenbao Cliff.

But the main function is actually to return to the essence and be used as a decoration.

When it's dark, it's bright.

It can be said that there is no need to control the kind at all.

And not only can one lamp be controlled, but the surrounding candles are all lit with the lotus lamp.

True Automatic Light Bulb Master Candle Switch Baolian Lamp

It can be said that it is very useful.

Lotus Lantern: ...

As the prehistoric four innate spiritual lamps, the Lotus Lamp is, from a certain point of view, the most shameless one.

The status of the Bajing Palace Lantern is better than that of the Baolian Lantern. After all, the former is still a decoration, and the latter is already a light bulb.

Of course, the current Baolian Lantern is no longer the master lamp that controls the Baolian Lantern.

Now he has successfully obtained the status of Xiantian Lingbao.

Indeed, it was too difficult.

From some aspects, it can be regarded as an argument. The innate spiritual treasure of a saint can be discovered for special purposes.

Emmm...

Thinking about it this way, there is no problem at all.

Don't you see, among the congenital gourd vines, there is a purple gold gourd, the main function is really just to hold the golden elixir.

It is also a very "practical" Lingbao.

The sun gradually fell to the horizon, and at this moment, the sun and the moon shine together.

After the setting sun ended, it was a little more gloomy.

Nezha lowered his eyes, but remembered a long time ago.

Probably when the human race was born and took care of the human race in the East China Sea.

Nezha can still remember what happened in Yuanshi before.

Even though Nezha understood this, he was still a little puzzled.

It's not that he didn't understand that Yuanshi would kill Sanxiao.

It's about Zhao Gongming's matter, Shi Tianjun's matter, and many Jiejiao disciples before that.

At this moment, Yuan Shi didn't react at all.

No words were left either.

For this situation, Yuanshi did not stop it, which means that it was Yuanshi's order, and the others were just adding fuel to the flames.

Originally, Nezha had guessed what role Ran Deng played in it.

But now, Nezha is a little uncertain.

So she sat here in a daze.

It is completely meaningless to be in a daze, explaining what the relationship between the two religions is, in fact, it has nothing to do with her.

Her purpose has always been very consistent, to help Zhou defeat Zhou.

Strive to put a sack on King Zhou as soon as possible.

Of course, the more important reason why he has been here all this time is to wait for Ao Bing to come back.

Otherwise, she would have led the troops to pursue Wen Zhong long ago.

quite a while.

Nezha stretched out his arms, and then said, "Let's go back."

"it is good."

Nezha seemed to have thought of something, his bright eyes flickered, he looked at Ao Bing with his eyes bent, and whispered, "I feel... my legs are numb!"

"What?" Although Ling Zhuzi has a mortal body now, he can be regarded as a cultivator, so why is his leg numb?

Seeing this, Nezha immediately chose to be more straightforward.

Immediately stood up, put his hands on Ao Bing's shoulders in the next second, leaned forward, and then lay directly on Ao Bing's back, with his head resting on Ao Bing's shoulders.His hands were crossed on Ao Bing's chest.

This movement is really like hugging Ao Bing behind him.

Because of Nezha's movement, the red ribbon tied with Nezha's hair touched Ao Bing's cheek, and the breeze blew by, bringing the hair fluttering.

It seemed that the touch of vermilion against the center of the eyebrows became more beautiful.

The eyes are full of smiles, and the eyelashes are long. It seems that even this distance can be clearly seen in the eyes, like a small fan, fluttering.

Suddenly, Ao Bing's ears turned red, and his blue eyes just looked at Nezha.

Seeing this, Nezha couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Obviously, I don't know how many years have passed, it seems that it is still the same as before, obviously compared to before, so much time has passed, and so many things have happened.

Then there is no more then.

When Ao Bing turned his head, one side of his body immediately pulled the girl behind him into his arms.

Seeing this, Nezha was slightly taken aback, and then——

Feel the heat on your lips.

There seemed to be a bang on the face.

It's red.

a long time.

Ao Bing held Nezha's hand, which was still a little cool, and Nezha couldn't help but squeeze Ao Bing's hand tightly, trying to pass his body temperature to him.

I don't know how long I just hold it like this, quietly, warm palms meet.

Behind him is the setting sun that is about to end.

The shadow dragged on for a long time.

Obviously...

She wants to be carried away!

Nezha thought.

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