Fengshenzhi, this Nezha is very stable

Chapter 62 The Town Hall Stone Chair
It turned out that Nezha left Yuanshen in place when everyone's attention was attracted by the three innate spirit treasures.

In his physical body, he used the instant body technique, and he came to Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao in an instant, holding the Qingming Saber, and ended their lives with one blow.

Nezha secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he found that the two people's primordial spirits and true spirits were all swallowed by Qingming Dao, transformed into special vitality into his body, and swallowed by the origin of the world.

Seeing that Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao were beheaded inexplicably, the primordial spirit did not escape, and the other three Taoists fled in fright. The golden robe Taoist who was still refining the stone chair in the Zhenfu was also shocked But he didn't give up. Instead, he worked harder to mobilize mana and refine the stone chair.

Nezha shot out a real fire of the sun, burned the bodies of Cao Bao and Xiao Sheng into fly ashes, and took back his magic weapon and Luobao money.

"Since the true spirits of the two have not been sucked away by the list of gods, it means that I am still not the one who opened the robbery, and I also got a piece of treasure money. Even if I can't get the ancient demon clan's heaven, this trip is worth it."

Cao Bao and Xiao Sheng were all killed, and he had no worries, and he would not let go of the remaining three angels.

The physical body and the primordial spirit instantly became one, and the instant body technique was performed again, three blue lights flashed, and the other three celestial beings were also killed, and then burned to ashes by the real fire of the sun.

After killing the five accomplices of the Taoist Jinpao, he found that the Taoist Jinpao had already refined half of the stone chairs in the town house during this time.

Nezha sneered, held the Qingming knife, and slashed at the golden robed Taoist.

When the Qingming knife was about to strike the golden robe Taoist, the stone chair in the town house emitted a strange light, resisting the Qingming knife, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hurt the golden robe Taoist.

"Huh? What's going on? Is this person wearing a body protection treasure or is the Zhenfu stone chair automatically protecting the refiner? It should be the Zhenfu stone chair automatically protecting the refiner. Just now... I was cheated."

Nezha was very annoyed, and quickly put away the Qingming knife, put his hands on the other side of the stone chair, and pushed his mana hard to compete with the golden robe Taoist for control of the stone chair.

Both of them knew that whoever controls the stone chair in the town mansion will win outright, and life and death will depend on each other's thoughts.

When Nezha became ruthless, his speed increased a lot, and finally the mana of the two collided on the stone chair.

One gold and one black, black and gold are distinct.

The golden-robed Taoist's mana covered three-fifths of the stone chair, while Nezha's mana covered the remaining two-fifths.

The mana of the two became entangled in the stone chair, refusing to give in to each other, attacking each other, vying for control of the stone chair.

"Oh, I'm a step late."

Just as Nezha and Jinpao Taoist were fighting in the stone chair, Shen Gongbao suddenly appeared. Seeing the stone chair that had been divided by the two, Shen Gongbao was heartbroken.

If there is still a trace of unrefinement, he can still intervene, but at this time, it is already too late.

Now, the control of the Zhenfu Stone Chair will only come from between Nezha and Taoist Jinpao, and there will be no third person.

Seeing the aura emanating from the golden-robed Taoist, Shen Gongbao showed a trace of anxiety on his face.

"The golden-robed Taoist is actually a true immortal. He refined the stone chair in the town's mansion. In the end, he fights for mana. Nezha has not yet achieved the immortal way, and his mana is by no means as strong as that of a real immortal. Nezha may not be able to compete with that person. If he is defeated by that person Taking control of the Heavenly Court of the ancient demon race, Nezha and I must die here, and I only hope that Nezha has a second hand and can defeat that person."

Shen Gongbao held the animal skin and knew that this was the Heavenly Court of the ancient demon tribe. He wanted to grab some magic treasures and pills before looking for the stone chair in the town, but he found that there were countless restrictions outside the palace where the magic treasures and medicines were hidden, and he couldn't get in at all.

When he followed the instructions on the animal skin to find the Zhenfu stone chair, only to find that it had been divided up by Nezha and the golden-robed Taoist, he beat his chest and stamped his feet with regret.

"I lost the watermelon because of the sesame seeds, and ended up empty-handed. I was so mad." Shen Gongbao held the animal skin, looked at it for a few times, and rubbed it into flying ash.

The golden-robed Taoist took a look at Nezha, and suddenly mobilized his whole body of mana, and the black mana suddenly squeezed towards the golden mana.

Nezha's mana was knocked back again and again, and the area covered by the black mana became larger again, accounting for four-fifths, while Nezha's golden mana only occupied one-fifth at this time.

If he is completely squeezed out, he will fail.

Nezha was anxious, but there was nothing he could do. He had just arrived at the Tribulation Realm.

Moreover, only one of the three disasters has survived, and he is still two disasters away from Tianxian.

Although the magic power is many times stronger than that of people in the same realm, it is still much worse than that of real immortals.

"The person who refines the stone chair in the town's mansion is protected by the stone chair and can only use mana, but the other party is a real fairy after all, and his mana is much stronger than mine. What should I do? How can I squeeze out the other party's mana?"

Nezha used all his mana to withstand the opponent's attack and maintained one-fifth of the territory, but he knew that if there was no other way, it would be a matter of time before he lost this competition.

Nezha tried to activate the Demon Body of Mieshi, and a wisp of Mieshi's origin entered into the stone chair along with mana.

When the Origin of Mieshi entered the stone chair, Nezha's mana instantly turned dark golden, full of solemnity and heavyness,
Not only did the color of the mana change, but the golden mana that had been hit and had no power to fight back began to fight back.

The dark golden mana did not squeeze the black mana, but devoured it bit by bit, turning the black mana into dark gold.

The speed of engulfment is not fast, and it can only maintain one-fifth of the territory at the beginning, because the mana of the golden-robed Taoist is like the Yangtze River, rushing in, and every time it is swallowed by Nezha, there will be a trace of mana to make up for it. occupy four-fifths of the territory.

Nezha, who was helpless at first, saw that the magic power of Mieshi could devour the opponent's magic power, and suddenly gained confidence, and urged the source of Mieshi with all his strength to speed up the devouring speed again.

After more than an hour, there was finally a slight change in the stalemate black-gold dividing line. The territory of the world-destroying mana expanded by a line, and it was still slowly but firmly expanding its own territory.

The golden robed Taoist saw that although the opponent's strength was not as strong as his, he was very tenacious. No matter how hard he tried, he could no longer shake the opponent's strength. At this time, part of it was still swallowed by the opponent. Stimulate mana.

But it still couldn't change anything, the dark golden mana continued to expand its territory, bit by bit, swallowing up the black mana.

Two hours later, the situation was finally reversed, the World Destruction mana occupied four-fifths of the territory, while the black mana only had one-fifth of the territory left.

The golden robed Taoist's face was very ugly, knowing that it was impossible to make a comeback, so he immediately withdrew his hands, turned around and ran, turned into a stream of light, and stepped out of the sun's real fire formation.

With no opponent, plus the blessing of the origin of the world, Nezha completely refined the Zhenfu stone chair in less than a quarter of an hour.

At the moment when he refined the stone chairs in the town mansion, including the Great Sun Fire Formation and thousands of palaces, all of them were reflected in his sea of ​​consciousness, and the Heavenly Court of the ancient demon clan completely became his.

(End of this chapter)