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Chapter 425 He is roaring, the stars are shining (big chapter)
Daoji above was sleeping in the arms of Sister Fairy, while the battle of Zhenjun Long below was at a fever pitch.

Li Nezha's three-headed and six-armed dharma body comes from the Bajiu Xuangong. Its core origin is similar to the Jiuzhuan Vajra Jue.

Both of them were fighting together with various spiritual treasures in their hands, and no one could do anything to the other, but later Zhenjun Long didn't want to worry any more, and he was not afraid of getting hurt at all, and began to adopt the strategy of exchanging injuries for injuries.

You hit me on the forehead with the circle of heaven and earth, and if I don't defend myself, I will stab your heart with the yin and yang demon-slaying sword.

You stabbed me in the heart with a pointed spear, and I let go of the empty door, and poked your eye sockets with a fire stick.

Bang!
Qianqi Shenaxe and Qiankun Circle clashed, and the two exchanged injuries again, each flying upside down.

Nezha's eye sockets were dripping with fairy blood, and his body suffered dozens of injuries, with fine cracks appearing faintly.

Zhenjun Long didn't look good on the other side, he was hanging everywhere, but he was still full of fighting spirit.

Li Nezha yelled and cursed: "If you fight me so desperately, even if you win, you will be seriously injured. Is it good for you?"

Zhenjun Long groaned and groaned, and the wild dragon roared with boundless fighting spirit. He said: "Benefits? What is that thing? What I want is your life, the falling of the stars, the dusk of the gods, the falling of the heavenly palace, and the rebirth of all things. Annihilation is also Nirvana. Even if Ao Qing withers in the slaughter, it will be like the toad light after dusk, remembered by those who come after, chasers, and admirers. Ao Qing, Ao Qing, will be the origin of the fall of gods and Buddhas in the sky !"

Spread the sound to the Three Realms!

Those who heard it were moved!
More people cast their gazes here, and their hearts throbbed beyond words.

The Great Sage Pingtian of Jilei Mountain stands on the top of the mountain, behind him are all the demon kings under his command, all staring at this side, clenched their fists silently, but the anger and fighting spirit in their hearts pierced through the clouds and went straight to the ninth heaven.

Princess Iron Fan came up, took Lao Niu's arm, and said, "Ao Qing will not die."

Full of meaning.

The Great Sage Ping Tian nodded slowly, and said in a low voice: "Of course not, he promised that the blue dragon soul has already left its mark in the Three Realms. When he wakes up again, the world will be overturned!"

The meaning is also difficult to understand, but the belief is high.

The fighting spirit of the Great Sage of Pingtian traverses Hezhou, Xiniu!

groan!
Roar!
Howling!
Countless demon saints echoed across the air, and all kinds of demon saints roared, shaking the blue sky!
All the stars in the heavenly world trembled, shattered, and fell amidst roars!
Dapanshan Dragon King Mansion.

on the top of the mountain.

Two beautiful figures stood, and behind them were the "remnants" of the Dragon King's Mansion, including Tie Jiao.

When the arrogance of a demon saint rises, even the little demon who has not yet opened his mind suddenly has boundless pride in his heart, and they all agree with each other, raising their heads and howling!

"Sister, he's roaring, and the stars are shining."

Xiaoqing grabbed the white lady's palm, looked up at the disillusioned star that was roared down by countless demon saints, proud and sad.

"Dawn is coming, just wait for him to be reborn from Nirvana. He said that all marks will not be erased. Even if he falls, he will be rekindled one day."

The white lady's gentle gaze reveals firmness.

On this day, in countless regions, countless people who looked at the fairy gods descending into the sky, all said words with incomprehensible meanings.

Ao Chong, the dragon demon king in the northern sea, only took a hasty look at that side. When a star fell into this sea, he looked away, sealed off his own dragon palace, and fell into seclusion.

"The stars fall into the sea, and the sea makes waves, and the waves will grow stronger."

Similar to the Flood Demon King, there are also the Four Seas Dragon Palace, as well as places where dragons are entrenched everywhere.

Qingzu had his words first, and Dragon Mother repeatedly ordered them to stand firmly on the side of heaven, on the side of justice, and put aside all ties to the traitor Ao Qing.

All the dragons are dormant, and they don't even have the qualifications to roar together with the tens of thousands of monsters in Hezhou, Xiniu.

They could only look at that side quietly, their eyes were gray, but when they saw the bloody warrior, the look in their eyes gradually recovered. They seemed to have witnessed the glory of the dragon clan, recovering, burning Yao.

Although there is only a moment in the end, the brilliance of this moment is the eternal brilliance.

The arrogance that exists in the blood makes all the dragons and You Rongyan roar in their hearts, their genes tremble under the shackles, and their blood runs endlessly in their bodies.

But even though the gods and souls were roaring, none of the dragons surfaced, because at this time, bowing their heads unwillingly and dormant humbly is the best way to resist.

Qingzu will recover, and after recovery, he can't see that none of his bloodline descendants survived. At that time, he should wear the glory of the dragon clan and be a vassal of ten thousand dragons, instead of fighting alone.

"Blood, blood, this shit shackle, how long will I be imprisoned for my Dragon Clan..."

The Dragon King of the East China Sea was groaning, the shackles imposed by heaven on his body to suppress the blood of the dragon clan were still as firm as a mountain.

"The ancestors are fighting, but the descendants are dormant. There is nothing so sad, the pain of the race, the shame of the ethnic group..."

"Is it dawn, all I see is darkness, endless darkness."

"The beginning of the road is the cyan will stealing Buddhist scriptures, the middle of the road is the recovery of the cyan will, the cyan dragon soul is writing the title page of Ragnarok, and the end of the road, what is it? If there is still only that Cyan is struggling on its own, the dragon clan, the dragon clan, the most tragic clan."

All the unruly dragons, shackled and sealed by invisible shackles, whispered at this moment, so they had to talk to themselves.

Inside the Dragon Mother Palace.

The mother of the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas, apart from Qinglong, the oldest surviving member of the dragon clan, she was drowsy on the dragon chair with cloudy eyes, as if she had really reached the end of her life.

"Sleepy, fell asleep, after waking up, can you see the sunshine rainbow?"

Western Paradise Buddhist Realm.

The envoy of the clean altar beat the wooden fish feebly, muttering in his mouth:

"Fool, fool, the incense and vows owed to me are gone~"

The Eight Heavenly Dragons Guangli Bodhisattva poked his head out of the lotus merit pool, glanced at that side, and fell silent.

He didn't even have the right to show a hint of sadness, the only thing he could say was:

"Ao Qing, Ao Qing, damn it, damn it, righteousness destroys relatives, righteousness, this is righteousness and justice, it doesn't count as forgetting one's ancestors."

Little Bailong burst into tears, but in an instant, the pearls were washed away by the real water in the lotus merit pool.

On the Moon Palace.

Fairy Chang'e, as always, is cold and unwavering, stroking the jade rabbit in her hand, seeing through the decline of personnel, neither sad nor happy.

"Useless struggle, humble resistance, tomorrow, everything is the same, everything is the same, it has been hundreds of millions of years, why hasn't it changed?"

"But he's handsome, Ao Qing, as handsome as ever."

The Jade Rabbit in his hand gnawed on a carrot and said.

"It's quite handsome. He is at least writing his own will and chasing his own pursuit. As for that person, how long do I have to wait?"

"Don't wait, you can't wait."

"No, it will definitely work."

"..."

In the sky, surrounded by immortals.

Long Zhenjun was covered in blood, he finally seized the opportunity.

With his physical body, he resisted the smashing blow of Qiankun Circle, the binding of Huntian Ling, and the flaming spear pierced his chest.

Ao Qing put away all her spiritual treasures, grinned grinningly, and hugged Li Nezha tightly with six arms!

"Ow~"

"Pierce your ribs!"

Boom!

The two arms in the middle exploded inch by inch!

And from the palm of his hand, the tens of thousands of huge solar real fire nuclear fusions broke out, and the ribs of the Great God of the Three Altars Sea Club were shattered into pieces!
"Crush your neck!"

rumble!

The upper two arms were also blooming, and the real fire of the sun, which was difficult to control with his own body, exploded, pinching the necks of Li Nezha's left and right heads!

"Chew your flesh and blood!"

Ho!
The head in the middle of Zhenjun Long turned into a ferocious blue dragon head in an instant, biting off the neck of the head in the middle of the Great God of the Three Altars Haihui!
"Tear up your body, including your soul!!"

The two arms below turned into dragon claws, only grabbing Li Nezha's body around the waist!

"Beast, stop!"

In the distance, Tianwang Li Tianwang of Tota was about to burst into tears, and immediately threw the golden pagoda in his hand, and suppressed it towards the top of Long Zhenjun's head!

Li Nezha's soul was also roaring in horror: "Why do you want to kill me?! You will have no way out! Let go!!"

He didn't expect that Ao Qing would be so resolute, even if he was seriously injured, he would find a chance to kill him at the cost of getting hurt again!

Long Zhenjun grinned and roared: "Because, you actually called grandpa a fool! Grandpa will repay you, and I will remember it in my heart. I just asked you for it today! Ragnarok, you will start! The good show is about to begin, are you ready?" ? Hahahahaha!!"

This is the word transmitted by divine sense, and it can be called out in just a moment. Immortal fights are almost always transmitted by divine mind.

Otherwise, after one sentence is finished, hundreds or even thousands of moves have been passed, how can there be time?
Rumble!
Ten Golden Crow True Fire Laws formed a line, gathered on Zhenjun Long's two dragon claws, and exploded!

Stab it!

Li Nezha's figure was instantly torn into pieces!

"Do not!!"

"Beast!!"

Someone in heaven is roaring.

The golden pagoda of Tota Li Tianwang also covered the sky above Zhenjun Long, trying to seal him and help Nezha's spirit escape.

Zhenjun Long was indeed limited in his movements, but he had already prepared for it, and he opened the bloody mouth of the dragon head in the middle, releasing his strongest skills.

Mouth cannon!

Endless giant nuclear explosions gathered on the front line, shining in the world, covering Li Nezha's terrified and fleeing soul!

"No! Ao Qing! How dare you!!"

Li Nezha roared, and in just a moment, his soul was smashed into pieces!
The Golden Immortal's three souls and seven souls are extremely strong, but Zhenjun Long's mouth cannon is already invincible to the Golden Immortal!
The three souls and seven souls flew apart, and two of them disappeared into nothingness in an instant!
There are still two souls, which were swallowed by Long Zhenjun's left and right heads!
Ah Baji Baji Baji!
"Flesh and flesh of the enemy, delicious food! The soul of the enemy, fine nectar and jade wine!! Hahahaha~"

Long Zhenjun laughed wildly, resounding through the heaven and earth.

The last ray of soul was captured in the hands of King Tota Li, who was struck by lightning.

The great god of the Santan Haihui, the reincarnation of Nuwa Gonglingzhu, the battle fairy of the Li family, Li Nezha, died...

This ray of soul can create a "Li Nezha" again, but there is no Li Nezha's thinking, no Li Nezha's supernatural powers, and there is no Li Nezha anymore.

Rather than saying rebirth, it is better to say that it is completely annihilated.

Li Jing put away Li Nezha's soul, and looked at Ao Qing who laughed like a dazed man, and said: "Nasty beast, I allow you to fight with wheels, how dare you, how dare you... "

Long Zhenjun interrupted with a sinister smile, and said: "If you don't die in the battle, it will be meaningless. It's such a wonderful taste to kill the enemy with your own hands. It's only worse than Coke. Who will come next?!"

The three heavenly kings spoke:

"Marshal, Ao Qing is already dazed, don't give him another chance, it will only increase the casualties!"

"Let's go up together and avenge the Great God of the Three Altars Sea Club!"

"That's right, I can't talk to him about morality anymore!"

Long Zhenjun seemed to have guessed the current situation, he smiled and said: "The justice of the gods is nothing but the selfishness of the powerful. The promises of the gods are all based on the mentality of the cat playing with the mouse. The mouse bites the cat. The dignity of the gods is filthy and despicable."

"exactly."

A calm and solemn voice interrupted everything.

Yang Jian, the Erlang God of Guanjiangkou, raised his three-pointed and two-edged spear horizontally, overlooking the world, and said: "But, not including me, I will not be with them. Nezha, Zhan Xianye, lives for war, dies for war, and dies well. Ruo Shenyue, the next one, I will come, Guan Jiangkou Erlangshen, to fight with you... You should recover from your injuries first."

Everyone was stunned, including Zhenjun Long.

But with his thick skin, of course, the first thing to do is to take out the elixir and start to recover from the injury. He said with a dry smile:

"Then Ao Qing would be more respectful than obedient. Ao Qing admires Zhenjun Erlang for his great kindness and virtue."

However, the heavenly court exploded.

"No way!"

"How can he recover from his injuries?"

"Zhenjun Erlang, you, you are vainly caring about the life of the Great God of the Santan Haihui!"

Erlangshen remained motionless and didn't want to talk to those people.

Everyone looked at Tota Li Tianwang Li Jing.

Li Jing's grief and indignation were unbearable, and he wanted to lead all the gods to kill Ao Qing in an instant!

However, he received a certain spiritual thought secretly, telling him to close his eyes, suppress his anger, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Okay! Since the wheel battle has an appointment, I will give you this chance! Can represent himself! Others, you can't let you recover from your injuries!"

Long Zhenjun laughed dryly and said: "That's such a pity, originally I wanted to kill you all in one fell swoop, but in the end I still have to come one by one, what a hassle, forget it, who made me open-minded, let you take a step, I agree!"

(End of this chapter)