Fengshenzhi, this Nezha is very stable

Chapter 137 Winning the Bell 【Subscription】

In the deepest part of the North Sea, on the empty seabed, a huge palace suddenly popped up.

Three large characters appeared above the palace, Demon Master Palace.

The demon master's palace disappeared in a blink of an eye, and a green streamer flew out from the demon master's palace, discerned the direction, and left quickly.

In the Underworld, there is a vast and boundless sea of ​​blood, the waves are surging, and the turbid air is permeating, exuding a suffocating breath.

There should be no living beings in this harsh place, but in the middle of the sea of ​​blood, there lived a group called the Shura clan.

The women in the clan are all extremely handsome, but all the men are extremely ugly.

But all clansmen are born with supernatural powers, and have extremely long life spans, keen to fight, and cruel methods.

The ancestor of this clan was an innate demon god who was born shortly after the creation of heaven and earth, and he called himself the ancestor of Styx.

The moment the bell rang, Patriarch Styx, who was retreating in the depths of the sea of ​​blood, opened his eyes suddenly, and there were two earth-shattering divine lights in his eyes, and the scene of the struggle on the bottom of the East China Sea emerged in his eyes.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly turned his head and looked in another direction, Jie Pai Guan.

The saints gather here, and the sky falls apart, the sun and the moon are dimmed, and the aura of conferred gods and catastrophe permeates, which affects the minds of Qi practitioners, making people restless and restless.

Patriarch Minghe just moved his body, and the two pale swords beside him immediately let out a groan, and started to walk around.

His mind moved, and he immediately gave up the idea of ​​leaving, and continued to retreat and refine.

In an unknown place, there is a fairy mountain called Longevity Mountain, and there is a temple on the mountain called Wuzhuang Temple.

There is a person in the temple who has attained the Tao when the world was opened up. The moment the bell rang, he frowned slightly, but did not move. He looked at the towering spiritual root in his eyes, shook his head slightly, and continued his expression as usual. Understand the avenue.

In other places, there were also many great powers who sensed the ringing of the bell, but in the end they all chose to close their doors, pretending not to know.

As for the saints of the Three Religions, they were fighting in the Zhuxian Sword Formation at this time. Although they heard the bell, they couldn't escape.

Don't talk about getting away, even if you are distracted, you don't dare to fight with all your strength, so as not to be beaten by the opponent and lose face.

The four holy battles reach the sky, and the four swords of Jade Immortals keep shaking, constantly chopping out streaks of cold light, and the three realms are split by the invisible sword energy, and it takes a long time to bridge them.

Because of the saint's actions, the God Conferred Tribulation Qi continued to permeate in all directions, but all the qi practitioners infected by the Tribulation Qi were terrified, unconsciously confused, and couldn't help their curiosity, and came towards Xiqi.

As for the highly cultivated qi practitioners, before the catastrophe arrives, they abandon their caves and flee farther away, away from the eye of the storm of the God Conferred Tribulation, so as not to face the catastrophe.

As for why the Jiejiao disciples didn't avoid the calamity, firstly, they were already in the calamity;

Coupled with the pervasive aura of calamity, he fell into the calamity without realizing it, and he didn't wake up until he was killed and listed on the list, but it was too late.

Near the East China Sea eye.

Nezha, Ao Fan and another person were fighting together, and no one would let the other go.

Just as the three were fighting inextricably, a green streamer flew into the battlefield.

The green light spread out, revealing a fat old man with a white face and beardless face.

A green light flashed across the eyes of this person from time to time, and he stretched out his big hand, which turned into a huge sharp claw tens of feet long, and grabbed at the three of them.

The huge sharp claws shone with cold light, the void was shattered, and the infinite sea water was directly crushed into nothingness.

It is the famous stunt of Kunpeng Patriarch, Wuxiang Tianyao Splitting God Claw, once caught, both body and spirit will be destroyed, and there is no physiology.

"Old Ancestor Kunpeng, the Eastern Sea is the domain of my Demon King Jiao, why did you intervene?"

The person holding Fang Tian's painted halberd looked at Patriarch Kunpeng angrily, his hands trembled, Fang Tian's painted halberd held against Wuxiangtian Yao's Cracking God Claw, dodged to a distance, and looked at him vigilantly.

Ancestor Kunpeng laughed, with a voice like a baby, and said sharply, "Demon King Jiao, don't talk big, how dare you say that the East China Sea is yours? I really don't know how the word "death" is written. It depends on who is more powerful."

Nezha and Ao Fan dodged Kunpeng Patriarch's attack at the same time, looking at each other carefully.

The four stood in four directions, all looking at the others vigilantly.

"Hahaha, Patriarch Kunpeng, you are too confident. You sent an avatar just to seize the treasure? I'm afraid that if you don't get the treasure, this avatar will also perish here."

Jiao Demon King laughed loudly, raised Fang Tian's painted halberd, and attacked Patriarch Kunpeng.

Ao Fan glanced at Nezha and said with a smile, "Last time we fought, we gained a lot. Today, you and I will fight again."

Nezha glared at Ao Fan, and said disdainfully, "Are you sick? Or is your head broken?"

Ao Fan was stunned. Since he was a child, no one had ever scolded him like this, and Nezha was the first.

"What did you say?" Ao Fan asked blankly.

"I said you were sick, did you hear that?" Nezha said word by word.

Ao Fan's face flushed instantly, his eyes seemed to shoot fire, and he said: "If you want to fight, you can fight, why do you hurt people?"

Nezha shrugged helplessly, and said, "If I were your elder and I had to beat you to death, let me ask you, what are you doing here? Just to fight me? Are you out of your mind? Fight if you want? Like a two hundred and five, you can't tell the priority."

After Nezha finished speaking, his figure disappeared, and then appeared at the foot of Heishi Mountain, punching Heishi Mountain.

"Boom..."

A huge bell sounded, and everything within a radius of more than ten miles came to a standstill.

Even Patriarch Kunpeng and Jiao Demon King, who were fighting the most fiercely, seemed to freeze, keeping their attacking postures motionless.

Ao Fan was still blushing, staring angrily at the place where Nezha disappeared, clenched his fists, and might attack at any time.

Nezha had an intuition that his ears were buzzing, but he was not fixed, which made him puzzled, but now was not the time to think about it.

He rubbed his ears, then swung a few more punches, the bell kept ringing, and the other three and the surrounding sea remained frozen.

"It's so hard? It's a black rock mountain, how can it make a bell? And the bell can make the surrounding things stand still. Could it be that the chaotic clock is hidden inside? Is this the treatment of the protagonist? The luck is against the sky."

Nezha's figure changed and he became a giant nine feet tall. He grabbed the bottom of Heishi Mountain with both hands and lifted it suddenly, only to find that the mountain was actually empty.

Before he could react, a huge suction came out from it, and before he could react, Nezha was sucked in.

The huge black stone mountain fell to the ground again, and a dull bell sounded again.

After a dozen or so breaths, everything around them started to move again, and Patriarch Kunpeng and Jiao Demon King continued to fight, and they fought hard.

Ao Fan was so angry that he looked up to the sky and roared angrily, "Nezha, come out for me, don't hide your head and show your tail, I will defeat you today, and defeat you in a dignified way."

The Kunpeng Patriarch and Jiao Demon King who were fighting looked at Ao Fan like a fool, feeling that this kid was too old, and he was really looking for someone to fight here.

Do you still use it here to find someone to fight?Isn't it nice to go outside?
The spiritual thoughts of the two immediately dissipated, and they found that Nezha had really disappeared.

They are all Da Luo Jinxian cultivation bases, and their spiritual thoughts searched thousands of miles around in an instant, but they found nothing, and Nezha disappeared completely.

The two punched each other, and the boundless sea water was beaten and disappeared. Then they retreated quickly and looked at Heishi Mountain vigilantly.

Ao Fan felt insulted, but the other two were no weaker than him, so he could only hold his anger in his heart, and also looked at Heishi Mountain.

Patriarch Kunpeng pinched his fingers and counted, his face changed greatly and he said: "I was careless, I let that kid in, Jiao Demon King, what do you want now? Do you continue to fight with me? Or join hands with me, set up a big formation, and refine that boy to death." kid?"

Jiao Demon King sneered, and said disdainfully: "Ancestor Kunpeng, although you are a demon master of the demon race, don't treat everyone else as fools. If that person really entered the Chaos Clock, how can you refine that kid to death?" ?”

Ancestor Kunpeng sneered, and said: "Since you say that I am a demon master of the ancient demon clan, then you should be clear about my position in the heavenly court back then.

At that time, Dijun and Taiyi asked me to comprehend the Hetu Luoshu and the Donghuang Bell in order to let the Yaozu quickly improve their strength and perfect the practice method of the Yaozu.

Of these two treasures, I naturally know better than you.

If you believe me, how about we join hands to refine that kid to death first, and then determine the ownership of this bell? "

Jiao Demon King looked at the demon master suspiciously, and said coldly: "It is said that the ancestor Kunpeng is good at calculating, how do I know that you are not using me to refine this clock? When you refine this clock, will my work be in vain? , once it gets out, won’t it be laughed to death?”

Ancestor Kunpeng said disdainfully: "You underestimate this demon master too much, don't worry, this demon master will obtain this treasure in a dignified way, and you will be convinced to lose."

"How to deal with this person?" Demon King Jiao asked, pointing at Ao Fan.

Ancestor Kunpeng looked at Ao Fan, shook his head lightly and said, "Let this person go, it is not appropriate to kill him at this time."

Jiao Demon King said: "Boy, leave quickly, if you provoke the demon master, you will have to stay here for the rest of your life."

Kunpeng Patriarch heard what the Jiao Demon King said, and glared at him dissatisfied, but the Jiao Demon King didn't seem to see it.

Ao Fan said: "The East China Sea is the territory of my Dragon Clan in the East China Sea. You monsters, how dare you mess around in the East China Sea? Are you afraid that the Heavenly Court will wipe you out?"

The Flood Demon King laughed loudly, and said: "Demon Master, your reputation is not good, you can't even scare a junior, hahaha."

The ancestor of Kunpeng had a very good face, seeing Jiao Demon King say this, he knew he was provoking him, but he was still very angry, his eyes narrowed, and a strong murderous aura emanated from his body.

"Boy, are you really not leaving?"

Ao Fan said: "Why let me go? Do you have that strength?"

Ancestor Kunpeng laughed anxiously, and said: "Well, you are the first person to talk to me like this. It seems that my ancestor Kunpeng has not been born for many years, and the world is about to forget my reputation. I will use your little life today. Liwei."

Before he finished speaking, Patriarch Kunpeng came to Ao Fan's side, punched out with a punch, and the void collapsed, directly hitting Ao Fan's chest.

"boom……"

Ao Fan's face turned red, and he was thrown more than ten feet away. Before he could react, the Kunpeng Patriarch came to his side again and punched him one after another.

Fortunately, he has cultivated the seventh level of the Ancestral Dragon True Body Art, otherwise, he will surely die.

Ao Fan was extremely aggrieved, he had finally made great progress in his cultivation, and was about to perform a show, but he was crushed and beaten by Nezha first, and then by the ancestor Kunpeng, he was about to cry.

Patriarch Kunpeng is a creature that existed when the world was opened up. He has long been a quasi-sage, beheaded three corpses, and his cultivation reaches the sky and the earth. Few people dare to provoke him.

This time, only one clone came here, and his cultivation level is as high as Luo Jinxian, otherwise, not to mention Ao Fan, even the Jiao Demon King would have been killed long ago.

Although he was only a Da Luo Jinxian, he had a wealth of combat experience, and it was expected that he would completely abuse Ao Fan.

(End of this chapter)