Offending a disciple of a sage, even if he is the god of justice in the heavenly court, as long as Yuanshi Tianzun makes a little calculation, he will surely die.

"Taiyi, please remember this immortal, I will report this matter to the Emperor of Heaven, and ask him to ask a saint to discuss it."

Putting down his harsh words, Xiong Ye led the heavenly soldiers and generals, and ran away in despair.

As for Lingxiao Palace, when Haotian got the news, he almost vomited three liters of blood.

But he was not easy to punish Xiong Ye.

This guy is an innate creature, he can't restrain it.

Otherwise, Haotian wouldn't have gone to Daozu to cry and beg.

These innate gods have always been like this, listening to the announcement but not listening to the tune.

But at this time, no one noticed that a small beetle actually appeared in Lingxiao Palace.

At this moment, Haotian's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, his eyes were gloomy, he thought for a while, and ordered: "The damn bastard, his parents are Mr. Let me remember, when his family screams, I will be sent to the eighteenth floor of hell, and I will never be reborn forever!"

Haotian was about to burst into tears.

Immediately, there was an immortal drafting a decree.

Suddenly, a mouthful of saliva was spit on Haotian's face.

"Who, who dares to spit on me!" Haotian was startled for a while, and immediately saw a small beetle appear in front of him.

"Catch this little beetle for me, and crush it to ashes!"

Haotian was about to go mad with anger, how could a small beetle drool, this beetle must have been transformed by humans.

And he, the dignified Lord of the Three Realms, was unexpectedly attacked and spit on his face.

If this matter is to be spread, what is the majesty of the Lord of the Three Realms?

Who else will obey the orders of his emperor in the future?

Seeing this, Xiong Ye, the righteous god of justice, also felt that something was a little strange, and even flashed in his mind that this little beetle was transformed by holding that evil son.

Just as he was about to go forward and grab the little beetle for verification, he suddenly saw a flowing red belt floating towards him.

"Huntian Ling!"

Xiong Ye turned pale with shock.

He fled immediately, but it was a pity that he was one step too late, and was bound to death by Huntian Ling, and then a golden circle smashed down on his head.

Dangdang Dangdang!

A few hits smashed his head to pieces.

"Let you bully my master!" After saying that, the Qiankun circle hit the head a few more times, and then flew towards the Nantianmen.

"It's Nezha! It's the little devil who killed the Rain God!"

Xiong Ye held his bleeding forehead and shouted.

"Stop him!"

It's a pity that the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals are still one step too late.

Nezha quickly returned to Qianyuan Mountain.

"Say, what did you do?"

Back at Qianyuan Mountain, Master Taiyi stared at little Nezha with a gloomy expression.

Little Nezha put away all Fenghuolun, Qiankunquan and Huntian Ling, then pouted, showing that I didn't know anything.

"Tell me, where have you been!" Daoist Taiyi asked urgently, with an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Heavenly Court."

Little Nezha spread his hands and responded.

"What?"

Daoist Taiyi suddenly showed bitterness.

My little ancestor, you can really cause trouble!

Don't you know that you are the one people in heaven want to kill the most right now?You ran to heaven to play wild?Who gave you the guts?

Daoist Taiyi suddenly felt dizzy.

Especially the deep water in the heavenly court, there are many ancient gods in it.

Although these guys listen to the announcement and don't listen to the tune, if they accidentally provoke them, maybe these guys will take action themselves.

Facing these ancient great gods, even though he is the fifth immortal among the Twelve Golden Immortals, he has to be cautious.

But the only good news is that this little ancestor came back intact.

===Chapter 140 Burning Chentang Pass===

Taiyi Zhenren's heart in Sangyan finally fell, he patted his chest, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Ever since Nezha was accepted as his disciple, his daily life has been filled with fear.

If he hadn't been successful in cultivating Taoism and had no heart disease, he would have been scared to death long ago.

After drinking the Kou Ling tea, Master Taiyi continued to ask: "Why did you go to heaven? Why did you go to Haotian?"

In his mind, Nezha was still young, so he could have any bad intentions.

As long as it wasn't a big mistake, by virtue of his status as a disciple of the saint and the Twelve Golden Immortals, he would be able to cover it if he wanted to.

"I turned into a little ladybug and sprayed the old emperor with saliva all over his face. Who told him to send my parents to the [-]th level of hell and never to be reborn forever."

"Pfft!"

heard.

Master Taiyi spit out all the spirit tea he just drank into his mouth, he stared at Nezha in a daze, not knowing what to say.

"Master drinks tea." Nezha continued, "I even beat that judiciary to death so that he dare not bully Master."

True Taiyi: "..."

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