As long as you are still for your father for one day, you do not have to live for any mission or expectation.’

In sight, the huge dragon claws slapped down.

Nezha didn't know why he had all kinds of emotions. He seemed to be himself but did not seem to belong to him.

Li Jing raised his head and roared, and the sword in his hand was covered with layers of power of the soul. His whole body was wrapped in golden light, which was the light burning violently by the soul.

General Chentang Pass, Li Jing is here!

The sword rises and saves the immortal, and I will save the heavens!

"ah--"

The sword light burst out in the roar, but facing the dragon claws, it was like a candlelight drifting in heavy rain, about to be destroyed.

In the sky, the Yu Ding Zhenren and Taiyi Zhenren who were fighting fiercely with the dragons suddenly turned around!

Seeing this, Yang Jian was a little wrong, and his divine eyes were opened quickly, and a ray of divine light rushed towards the claw marks made by the Dragon King of the East China Sea!

"Qian, Kun, circle!"

A light shout, with endless anger, suddenly erupted behind Nezha!

The flow of time seemed to slow down for a moment, a beam of golden light flashed, and Li Jing's figure flew out strangely. When he looked closely, it was Qiankun who trapped Li Jing's figure and pulled him far to the left.

The golden peng hiding in the dark was really relieved. He had not heard the sound of the sound and was only a moment away from rushing out to save people.

Even if you are punished by the teacher later, you cannot watch such a man being wiped out by the Dragon King.

At this moment!

Above the Chentang Guanze Kingdom, a long spear flew up like an arrow from the string. The flames exploded and exploded again. In a blink of an eye, it turned into hundreds of feet in diameter, blowing the phantom of the dragon claws directly to pieces!

The broken fire fell like rain, and the sky and the earth suddenly became dark.

"You want to kill my dad?"

A cold and cold roar echoed between the sky and the earth, and the Dragon King of the East China Sea frowned and looked down.

There, Little Nezha closed his eyes, but behind him a boy wrapped in black air appeared. The boy opened his eyes and looked up at the sky, and his voice came from his mouth.

"snort!"

The Dragon King snorted coldly, and two old dragons were facing forward, one dragon holding a sword and the other dragon holding a gun, and his eyes were fixed on Nezha's figure.

Nezha suddenly pointed his sword with his hands together, and his whole body was wrapped in flames. The figure behind him closed his eyes and his small body at the same time, and the two voices gradually merged.

"The source of Tao exists, Dharma produces appearance, two are returned to one, and the true spirit exists."

The young man's phantom turned into wisps of black air and penetrated into Nezha's body. Nezha's body grew slowly, and the short shirt was stretched out into gaps. The two bags unbuttoned themselves and turned into long red hair.

He raised his hand and the fire-tip gun flew towards him, and he grabbed it directly with a slight sound of "Dang".

His shoulders trembled slightly, and four arms appeared behind him, holding the Qiankun Circle, Huntian Ling, Yin-Yang Sword, and Golden Brick!

The witch clan’s warfare, the Dharma body of the Fire God.

"Spiritual bead..."

Taiyi Zhenren shouted with a trembling voice.

"Master," the young Nezha looked up at the Dragon King of the East China Sea, "Disciple Nezha was born in Chentang Pass, and the human race was invading the soul.

If the disciples are completely out of control today, please ask the master to suppress them, and the disciples will have no regrets even if they die."

The Hot Wheel made a harsh roar, and the flames around Nezha continued to gather. He seemed to step on the bowstring, pressing the bowstring and pressing again!

The old dragon holding a gun whispered: "Nezha! As long as you commit suicide today, we can spare your family's life."

"Slaying suicide?"

Nezha sneered and pointed the spear at the sky, "Even if you were killed today, you should be killed together.

My father once said that when a man becomes a worldly king, he should take it as his responsibility to punish the strong and help the weak!

Today, your dragon clan breaks my Chentang Pass, and you and I will fight to the death. Let’s see who will tell you the higher!

My father, Li Jing, general of Chentangguan!

Hot Wheels!

disease--"

...

...

That day, a sun hangs in Chentang Pass.

That day, the three-section bracelet that had been put on Nezha's wrist for a long time was quietly broken.

Fire is shining on the eyes, and water is everywhere in the sky.

The whistling sound of the Canglong continued, and his figure was swinging rapidly in the air with a spear, wisps of evil spirits entangled himself, but his eyes were always clear.

But in the end, it was outnumbered.

When the dragon blood spilled over the water, several figures were trapped near the Li Mansion Formation, and the old man in the sky surrounded them several figures.

The Jade Ding Zhenren stretched out the immortal power and struggled to support him. The blood was emitting from the corners of Taiyi Zhenren's mouth, Yang Jian's whole body was broken, and his majestic body was covered with scars, but he was still helping his master to support the barrier.

Nezha was almost exhausted. At this moment, he knelt on the water wrapped in immortal power with a long spear, trying to stand up, but his whole body kept trembling.

Li Jing was even more weak at this time. The price of burning the soul was that even if he wanted to move a finger, he would have great effort.

"Nezha..."

Li Jing called softly.

Nezha smiled bitterly and murmured: "It was the child who was reckless and brought disaster to Chentang Pass."

"Are you, that boy?" Li Jing asked in a trembling voice.

Nezha shook his head gently, "I am your third son, Nezha."

"Oh, it's useless for your father," Li Jing exhaled softly and said this weakly, "But remember, this is not because you caused trouble, but sometimes justice and morality come a little late.

Things in the world often happen like this.

Don’t be angry about it, don’t be unfair about it, go the right path, be ashamed of your heart..."

He slowly sat up with the broken sword and called out to Taiyi Zhenren. Taiyi suddenly took action and ordered Nezha's extremely weak soul to stop him.

Li Jing smiled at Nezha, and his figure was wrapped in the last wave of immortal power and slowly floated up.

In the sky, the Dragon King of the East China Sea raised his hand to signal, and the flowing light in the sky temporarily stopped, staring at Li Jing's figure.

Li Jing flew out of the barrier of the Jade Ding Zhenren, held the broken sword and stood with his head raised, and said calmly:

"Today I, Li Jing, would like to use my own life to repay the third prince of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea."

An elder of the Dragon Clan whispered: "Do you know your guilt?"

Li Jing turned his head and looked at Nezha who was staring at the moment, and said calmly:

"I'm just paying my life, how can I get the blame?

Your Dragon Palace is not the Human Emperor or the Heavenly Court, why should I be punished by Li Jing?"

The elder of the Dragon Clan cursed: "I don't repent! Kill them all!"

Li Jing clenched the hilt of the sword, glared at the hundreds of old dragon-headed men in the air, and his whole body was trembling...

"Okay, me!"

At this moment!

Li Jing's word "Recognition" had not yet been expressed, and a cold snorted from the sky. Suddenly, a beam of sunshine shone down in the sky, which was originally covered with clouds.

A white-haired old Taoist sat cross-legged in the clouds, his body slowly sagging.

He held a whisk in his hand, a small tower floating on his shoulders, and behind him was the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram. He had a kind-eyed and kind-eyed look, but his face was cold at this moment.

The mysterious Taoist rhyme flowed, and the dragons instantly quit.

The eyes swept away, and no one present could look at him.

With a swept of dust in his hand, the clouds in the sky were suddenly shining through beams of golden light, and golden light columns connected to the sky and the earth, and dense and orderly golden armored heavenly soldiers flew out from it.

Trench—

The eagle cries were a little harsh. Just in the corner of the city wall of Chentangguan, a golden porc spread its wings and appeared in the air instantly, blocking Li Jing.

The real man Yu Ding shook his head slightly, held the small tripod with his palm, and stood up again.

Not far away, dozens of streams of light flew rapidly from the West. The first person was the middle-aged Taoist, who was attacked by the Golden Bell by Yuxu Palace, and Guangchengzi.

Behind him, Huanglong Zhenren with a complicated expression, the red sperm burning in his eyes, Yun Zhongzi, Manjushri, Samantabhadra...

A famous saint disciple and a master of the Academic Sect.

Li Changshou glanced at the person from the Chan Sect and looked at the group of old dragon-headed men below. The whisk swept over again, and waves of water exploded from the East China Sea, condensed a series of blue dragons wrapped in the power of the heavenly way, sealing the dragon clan's retreat.

His indifferent voice spread everywhere, but he asked the dragon clan:
Chapter completed!