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Chapter 209 The Battle of Demon Spirits
"Sorry, Nezha, I have to be responsible for my people."

In the sky, Ao Bing has already fought Nezha, but Nezha is not Ao Bing's opponent at all.

In terms of heels, the two are evenly matched, but Nezha has to suppress his strength so as not to be controlled by the magic thoughts. However, Ao Bing, who was under pressure, refused to relax for a moment, and squeezed himself with all his strength.

In this case, how could Nezha be Ao Bing's opponent.

"Ao Bing!"

Nezha roared angrily, he didn't understand why his friend wanted to destroy his home, but no matter what, he wanted to stop Ao Bing, both for himself and for Ao Bing!
"Look, if it weren't for you, Chentangguan shouldn't have suffered this catastrophe."

On the way, Shen Gongbao stopped Liu Yanchang and Taiyi Zhenren.

"Shen Gongbao, it's all because of you! Aren't you afraid that I will sue the teacher!" Taiyi said angrily. The source of all this is because of Shen Gongbao. If it weren't for him, everything would not be where it is today. the point.

"Hmph! How can you become the Twelve Golden Immortals just by being a fat man? And me? I'm better than you in terms of spells. Why didn't Master choose me? Isn't it because I'm from the demon race?"

"Since he is unfair to me, then I will take it all back!"

Shen Gongbao has a hideous face, and everyone else thinks that he is lucky to be worshiped as a saint, but who knows how much effort he has put in during this process?

Wake up earlier than chickens, sleep later than dogs, what 996, all 007!

And what did he get in exchange for all this?
In exchange for Yuanshi Tianzun's ignorance!
Yuanshi Tianzun doesn't like monsters who wear phosphorus and wear horns to lay wet eggs. This is not a big secret among the three religions.

He has put in countless sweats and efforts, but he can't get back the attention of Yuanshi Tianzun.

In this case, why did he obey Yuanshi Tianzun's order?

"You!" Daoist Taiyi pointed at Shen Gongbao, his heart was burning with anger, but after all, he was too well-bred, he didn't know what to scold, and finally he just said, "I'm not a son of man!"

Afterwards, the two started fighting, completely ignoring Liu Yanchang who was on the side.

Although Liu Yanchang has golden clouds of merit, it does not mean that he is invincible. It means that there will be serious consequences after killing him, but if someone is willing to die together, then Liu Yanchang can do nothing.

After all, his "outside" is just an ordinary person!

Liu Yanchang's eyes were full of worry, Nezha lost to Ao Bing, plus the Heavenly Thunder Curse was approaching, and Daoist Taiyi was also held back by Shen Gongbao, the current situation seemed to be a dead end!

A special seed is ready to move in Liu Yanchang's sea of ​​consciousness, but Liu Yanchang took the initiative to suppress it, and now is not the time to use it.

"Kirin!"

Accompanied by a panic-stricken roar, a unicorn holy beast covered in fire flew out and landed in front of Liu Yanchang.

Kirin!

The fire unicorn brought out from Fengyun World, after consuming a lot of natural materials and earthly treasures, has now reached the fifth-order realm!

In order to prevent accidents, Di Xin sent him to Liu Yanchang as a guardian.

And now, it's time for it to work.

"Go up! Help Nezha!"

Roar!
Qilin nodded, stepped on the ground, and flew up directly, joining the battle group in the sky.

With the help of Qilin, Nezha, who was originally suppressed, suddenly felt relieved and began to counterattack.

"Nezha, don't force me!"

Repelling Nezha with the ice hammer in his hand, Ao Bing's eyes faintly showed blood.

"No matter what you do, you will always be my friend, but, I don't want you to do something you regret, don't change yourself for others, you are a good person, not what you are now."

Nezha stopped, panting heavily, but his eyes were fixed on Ao Bing.

Ao Bing's hammer relaxed slightly, Nezha showed joy on his face, but soon, Ao Bing's voice sounded.

"Nezha, we are different."

"The dragon clan has waited for tens of thousands of years, and my father and the king have paid for it. This is the only way for my dragon clan to get rid of Haiyan. I must never give up!"

The monstrous aura exploded!

The dragon is originally the master of the sea, and the East China Sea is outside Chentang Pass. Standing here, Ao Bing can draw the aura of the entire East Sea. Such a huge aura condenses together, and even Qilin's expression changes drastically.

Peng!Peng!
Two meteors hit the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Ahem." Nezha and Qilin struggled to stand up from the ruins, looked at the ice curtain that was beginning to fall in the sky, Nezha's face changed, and he was about to let go of the circle of heaven and earth, even if he was possessed by demons, he must protect himself s home!
"I don't care what your reason is, in short, if you want to destroy my home, you can't do it!"

A blaze shot straight into the sky, and the ice curtain that had fallen was firmly held by Nezha.

But the ice curtain was still falling, and the people of Chentangguan were already scared to death, hiding at home one by one, not daring to step out of the house.

"Sir, are we going to die?"

Huang Tianhua asked cautiously, and couldn't help thinking of a certain figure in his heart.

"No, if Mr. is here, then no." Liu Yanchang stretched out his hand and rubbed Huang Tianhua's head.

He still underestimated Lingzhuzi, no matter it was Nezha or Lingzhuzi, both of them possessed the combat power of immortals, and their fates were even connected.

This kind of strength is no longer something that Qilin, who has not yet become a fairy, can resist.

Qilin limped back to Liu Yanchang's side, with a bit of resentment in his eyes, thinking that it had a good life in the Yinshang Palace, was popular and hot, but was sent out to protect a mortal, and now it was beaten by a little dragon. If it gets out, where will his Uncle Qilin's face go?

Now, only good food and drink can warm its heart.

As for death, Qilin didn't think in that direction at all, there is that monster who has been paying attention here, who dares to hurt this mortal?

Looking at the battlefield in the sky, Nezha and Ao Bing fell into a stalemate, but the thunder in the sky had gathered together, as if the Thunder Curse would erupt in the next moment.

Time waits for no one, Liu Yanchang can only do it in advance.

In the Sea of ​​Consciousness, a sprout grew from the seed, and at the same time, the golden cloud of merit on Liu Yanchang's body also began to burn. This golden cloud of merit, which can be envied by countless immortals, was fully invested by Liu Yanchang to let the seed germinate and grow.

At the same time, Liu Yanchang took out a star fragment emitting starlight, and extracted the power from it to fuse with the seed. Gradually, the seed began to take shape, as if forming a pen.

Xiantian Lingbao, prescription pen!

　Chapter 11

　　
　
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