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Chapter 22 Wu Culture: Don’t run away from the three-headed cow...

"How come the magic weapon of Empress Nuwa is in the hands of this Wu culture?"

Nezha, who had just recovered not long ago, stared straight at the deterrent stick in Wu Wenhua's hand with his big shining eyes, his little head full of question marks.

But just now Nuwa sent him a message and the conditions she proposed were quite tempting——

As long as he can snatch back the evil stick and return it to the Wa Palace, Nuwa will give him a human body.

To know,
The body that Nuwa kneaded was not the current human body. It was called the innate human race. It was born with the impure body of a heavenly immortal and had the cultivation of an earthly immortal.

Even in terms of talent and closeness to the Dao, they are not inferior to the innate gods and demons at the beginning of the sky!
Compared with the human race in the ancient world, it is not so much that Nuwa created humans as it is that Nuwa was right in creating gods.

As for the innate human race currently alive in the Three Realms, Nezha only knows two people——

Xuandu, the great disciple of the Human Sect, and Emperor Fuxi, the head of the Three Emperors!
There are rumors that Zhao Gongming is also an innate human race, but there is no way to verify it.

But this all shows that the potential of the innate human race is terrifying, compared to that of the later celestial race.

think of this,
Nezha looked at Wu Wenhua more like he was looking at a treasure boy. Before the immortals could recover, he rushed out.

"Wu Culture, watch the gun!"

As Nezha took action, everyone looked over at the same time. Jiang Ziya said nervously: "Nezha... you haven't fully recovered yet, don't be impulsive, come back!"

"Prime Minister, Nezha has the body of a lotus root. If you put it together, it will be over. There is nothing to recover. After all, he is my son. He has some of the charm of my youth."

Li Jing boasted with a straight face, and then added: "Besides, is Taiyi Zhenren's disciple unable to defeat even Wu Wenwen, who only has brute force?"

"Father said so."

Jin Zha and Mu Zha spoke at the same time, and added: "If he really wins Wu Culture, my father can use Wu Culture to exchange Senior Brother Yang Jian back."

aside,
Master Yuding's eyes lit up and he said: "What the two nephews said is absolutely true."

After hearing this, Li Jing quickly smiled, bowed, and said flatteringly: "Uncle, we are all from the same sect, and this is what we should do."

finished,

Li Jing was about to give Nezha an order, but just when he subconsciously wanted to raise the pagoda in his hand to threaten Nezha, he remembered that his pagoda had gone up to the sky.
So when he raised his head and continued to search, he suddenly saw a bit of golden light appearing in his sight!

at the same time,

Nezha displayed his three heads and six arms again, but if you look carefully, you will find that there are traces of stitching on the joints of his body.

at this time,

Nezha turned the power of Hot Wheels to the maximum, and Jin Brick, Long Sword, and Huntian Ling were ready to go, without giving Wu Wenhua a chance to react.
He planned to fight fast and slow. He would first trap the opponent with Qiankun Snare, then tie him up with Hun Tian Ling, then knock him unconscious with Jin Brick, cut off his limbs and limbs, and drag him away.

Things coincided with his thoughts,

Wu Wenhua, who was angry, was indeed half a beat too slow to react. Seeing that Qiankun Circle was about to trap him and Hun Tianling was about to tie him up,
Swish!
A seven-story pagoda sprayed with ice crystals fell from the sky, and accidentally hit Nezha on the head. There was a boom,
The ground shook violently, and smoke and dust rose into the sky, forming a huge mushroom cloud.
Simultaneously,

Some torn limbs and weapons flew directly out of the mushroom cloud!

Next second,
Swish!
The eyes of everyone in Zhou Jun fell on Li Jing. Li Jing wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and stammered:
"Ben... I, if I said that the pagoda just lost control and I can't take it back, would you believe it?"

"Ah ah ah..."

Just as the black-faced people shook their heads at the same time, a shrill howl like a groundhog suddenly appeared from behind the Zhou army. Then,

A figure covered in bruises and swelling, eyes spitting fire, like a charging wild boar king, came straight towards Li Jing in a flash, cursing as he rushed -

"Li Jing of Cao Nima, Nezha doesn't owe you anything long ago, why do you still treat him like this?"

"Ma De, you really think that there is a burning lamp to protect you, so I won't dare to touch you. Come and die!"

Li Jing's face turned pale and he said in panic: "Uncle Taiyi, please listen to my cunning...explanation. This is all a misunderstanding. I really didn't mean it!"

Swish!
Before Taiyi could rush up, the Antarctic Immortal immediately stopped Taiyi and shouted anxiously at Li Jing:
"What are you talking about? Hurry up and take back Linglong Tower and Nezha, as well as those treasures."

"Oh oh oh..."

When Li Jing saw Taiyi being controlled, he woke up from a dream, and then controlled the pagoda to fly back into his hands.

When the dust settled, everyone took a breath after seeing the figure in the field.

At this time, Wu Wenhua was angrily tearing at Hunchian Ling, who was wrapped around him. He even threw aside the deterrent stick.
Wen Zhong had not intervened in the fight between Wu Wenhua and Nezha before, so he had returned to the front of the Shang Army and was too late to rescue Wu Wenhua.

"good chance!"

Everyone's eyes lit up when they saw it, and just when they were about to take action, a figure that was faster than anyone else rushed out with a wisp of fireworks,
"You ugly, stupid, stupid guy, I have to eat you today!"

Swish!
Ma Yuan, who had been swept away by Wu Wenhua with a stick, suddenly appeared in front of Wu Wenhua. He no longer used the knife, but directly urged his magic hand to grab Wu Wenhua.

"Hahaha... you stupid, ugly guy, die!"

Seeing Wu Wenhua being caught by him, Ma Yuan dragged him directly in front of him, raised the knife in his hand and prepared to give him a caesarean section.
But just when Chang Er and others were sneering triumphantly, Wu Wenhua, who was caught by him, looked at Ma Yuan and suddenly became furious.

"You ugly thing, you unexpectedly attacked me!!!"

Then,

The furious Wu Wenhua punched Ma Yuan so hard that his eyes were filled with stars and his mind went blank.
Chang Er's face changed, and he said with a horrified look: "Impossible? Why can Wu Wenhua still resist when Ma Yuan catches him? This is impossible!"

But just when he was about to save people and shoot the idiot who cut off his own tail to death, Wen Zhong suddenly appeared, and for an instant everyone did not dare to move.

at this time,

Wu Wenhua didn't give Ma Yuan a chance to react at all, and fists as big as clay pots hit Ma Yuan's face like raindrops.

After dozens of punches in a row, Ma Yuan's head was buzzing and his neck was almost broken. The god's hand subconsciously let go, and Wu Wenwen fell to the ground with a thud.
As if he was afraid that his three cows would run away again, Wu Wenhua, who landed on the ground, grabbed the deterrent stick, swung it with all his strength, and hit the confused Ma Yuan hard.

Click!

"what……"

Amidst a burst of shrill screams, Ma Yuan's head exploded like a watermelon smashed by a hammer.

At the moment of death,
Ma Yuan saw Hun Tianling wrapped around Wu Wenhua, and immediately understood why the other party was immune to the power of the magic hand.

This dog-like Hun Tian Ling!
With hatred for Nezha and Huntian Ling, Ma Yuan's roaring true spirit just appeared, and in everyone's shocked eyes,

With a click of 'biu', I headed straight towards Chaoge...

(End of this chapter)