The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The wall of fire in the sky suddenly appeared without the slightest sign, and surrounded the huge Chaoge barracks.

Seeing this scene, God of Ventilation narrowed his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said, "Jiang Ziya finally can't sit still."

Outside the Chaoge Camp at this time, the wall of fire that suddenly appeared shocked everyone. They didn't understand the meaning of the situation, and a roar came from the sky.

"Where is Deng Jiugong!? Hand over Lei Zhenzi!"

A roar came, and Deng Jiugong, who was guarded by the soldiers, looked in the direction of the sound, and then saw a figure in the sky stepping on two flames, looking at himself coldly.

Deng Jiugong was shocked, but there was still no reaction on his face. He pushed away the soldiers surrounding him, stepped forward and said, "Who are you?"

"The little master is the Xiqi Pioneer General Nezha! Quickly reduce the thunder vibration and hand it over, otherwise the little master will burn you alive!"

Seeing that Nezha's face was full of cold colors, even under the firelight, it made people feel terrified.

In the next second, Nezha's wrist moved slightly, and the surrounding wall of fire began to move slowly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, Nezha seemed to have seen his burning company.

A colorful streamer shot from the lower station in an instant, taking Nezha's head straight.

Seeing this scene, Nezha hurriedly raised his hand to block, and then saw that the streamer came and hit his hand instantly, Nezha Taiyi Golden Immortal's body, by this blow, I can still feel a slight The pain came.

Frowning looking at Deng Yuchan who was next to Deng Jiugong who made the move, Nezha's eyes froze for an instant. A real fire of Samadhi instantly condensed from the palm of his hand and threw it towards Deng Yuchan.

Seeing that the real fire of Samadhi was about to fall on him, Deng Yuchan's heart panicked, but before he could react, he saw a flower in front of him, a figure appeared, blocking the front of the real fire of Samadhi.

A light green formation unfolded, but it blocked the real fire of Samadhi in an instant. Then came a faint voice.

"The disciples of the three teachings are understandable, but they are so ruthless against weak women. Sure enough, the external rumors are true. Your Excellency is kind of like your master Taiyi."

The person who shot was Zhou Xin. As Lu Yue's eldest disciple, he naturally knew about Madam Taiyi before and almost killed Empress Shiji. Therefore, Madam Taiyi was in the middle of the cut, and his reputation was the worst.

Zhou Xin waved his hand with one hand, and then removed the true fire of Samadhi that was blocked by the formation, stood with his hand held down, and looked at Nezha in the sky coldly.

Seeing Zhou Xin's move, Nezha was stunned, then his face suddenly sank.

"Who are you!?"

"Jiujiao, Zhou Xin of Kowloon Island!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Xin waved one hand, a golden light flashed in front of him, and then saw a jade chime appear in front of Zhou Xin.

Before Nezha could react, he saw a sneer at the corner of Zhou Xin's mouth, and a spiritual power condensed in his hand, which hit the jade chime fiercely.

"Weng!"

A sound suddenly remembered, and then I saw the sound wave spreading towards the surroundings. Before everyone recovered, I saw the surrounding wall of fire fluctuate.

But for a while, the surrounding fire wall instantly retreated towards the surroundings. Seeing this scene, Nezha couldn't help but be shocked. As soon as he was about to make a move, Zhou Xin hit the jade chime with another spiritual force.

Nezha's movements were suddenly stagnant, and then his eyes widened suddenly, and a sharp pain instantly appeared on his head.

Nezha, who was suffering from a splitting headache, immediately retreated, holding his head tightly with both hands, and almost fell from the sky.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Xin sneered, and planned to step forward to make up the knife. Just at the moment of the moment, a light yellow light came and rolled Nezha, and then pulled it back.

"who!?"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a streamer rushing towards Zhou Xin, Zhou Xin's expression suddenly changed, but several formations unfolded in an instant, and the streamer fell on the formation in an instant, and it was easily torn. Two formations were broken, and it was barely blocked until the last formation.

"Tao is friendly! Poor Dao is polite here!"

When the voice came, I saw a person holding Nezha and slowly falling from the sky. It was Wei Hu who made the move.

At this time, all the walls of fire around Chaoge Camp had disappeared, only to see that Wei Hu looked at Zhou Xin coldly, and said loudly: "My three religions come from the same source. I shouldn't fight again. Chaoge is exhausted. Fellow Daoists don’t waste time anymore."

Hearing this, Zhou Xin suddenly snorted and said: "Did you ever think about this day when you waited for my disciple to be killed?"

Seeing Zhou Xin's old vow, Wei Hu was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "There are still your disciples who are **** in the Sanshan Pass!"

"Oh, when the matter is settled, let's talk about it after paying off the blood debt."

Zhou Xin sneered. Of course he knew about the imprisonment of the disciples of Ji Fa in Sanshan Pass, but the master had orders and those who had solved the matter by themselves did not need them to take action. They only needed to concentrate on dealing with the disciples under Ji Fa's command. .

Thinking of Master's entrustment in his heart, Zhou Xin raised his arm and said, "Junior brothers, let's end the battle."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw beams of light rising into the sky everywhere in the military camp, Zhou Xin sneered, and there was also a light rising into the sky on his body.

Wei Hu, who was rescuing Nezha, couldn't help but was taken aback when he saw this, and then his expression changed. As soon as he was about to escape, he felt a chill coming from behind him.

I saw that Zhou Xin had already waved several streamers at this time and shot towards him. Anxiously, I saw that Wei Hu waved with one hand, and the Devil-Raising Baochu in his hand greeted the streamer.

"Boom!" There was a violent sound, and then I saw that the Demon Downward Pestle would stop the streamer from shooting rapidly.

At this moment, Wei Hu looked up, and a formation had already enveloped him and Nezha, and he couldn't help but burst into a bitter smile.

After all, it was a step slower, or the intercepted person was trapped here.

Thinking of this, I saw that Wei Hu made a one-handed move, and the Devil-Raising Baochu returned to his hand in an instant. Nezha who was beside him also recovered at this time, shaking his dizzy head, his eyes fell into the sky, and he couldn't help. The brow is frowned.

"You wait until I use the flint gun to attack first!"

Wei Hu nodded, and then he saw Nezha's fire-tip spear slammed horizontally, turning into a flame and rushing towards the formation. As soon as the tip of the gun hit the formation, a flame spread out, instantly turning the large formation with pale green light into a sea of ​​fire.

Upon seeing this, Wei Hu didn't dare to neglect, holding the Devil-Raising Pestle and rushing towards the formation.

It was as powerful as a mountain, but for an instant, the Demon-Raising Treasure Pestle fell on the formation, and it shattered the formation that Zhou Xin and others had just condensed.

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