The Young Master of the Prehistoric Jiejiao

"Thank you, Emperor!"

Many fellow disciples were overjoyed. Life in Heaven was very boring. Even with Emperor Ziwei at the North Pole protecting the sky, the essential work that needed to be done still had to be done.

Here, there is no freedom of immortality at all. Although it cannot be said to be unspeakably miserable, it is really difficult to express the annoyance in my heart. Otherwise, during the Journey to the West, there would not be so many immortals, gods and monsters in the lower world, occupying the mountains and becoming kings, living freely everywhere.

"Go! You go!"

Emperor Ziwei shook his head and waved his hand to signal the court to disperse.

At this time, here in "Wuyi Mountain", Li Yunjing summoned Yuan Hong and said: "The Holy Sword of the Human Emperor is flying in the air. It will be of great use in the future. Go and grab it."

"Disciple understands!"

Yuan Hong immediately took the order and left "Wuyi Mountain" towards Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Because of the war between Heavenly Court and the Wu Clan, clouds are moving in all directions. As the initiator of the conspiracy, Chan Jiao is naturally also very concerned about things here.

The four quasi-sages, Guang Chengzi, Yuding Zhenren, Antarctic Immortal Old Man, and Yun Zhongzi, had already been lurking in the chaos, waiting to give Haotian a last blow. However, the four masters still hoped that Xing Tian would be more powerful without having to take action personally.

In addition, Taiyi rescued Ku Tianzun, Gouchen God Yun Zhongzi, and Huanglong Zhenren were also waiting for the news of Haotian's death in heaven, so as to compete for the rights of Tianting Vacuum.

And the three masters of the Daluo Jinxian peak, Daoxing Tianzun, Qingxu Daodezhenjun, and Lingbao Archmage, have never been idle. The Wu clan's uprising is the result of their indulgence in teaching. If they cause trouble, they naturally need to put it down. Otherwise, because of this If one thing ruins your own luck, then the gain outweighs the loss.

At this time, in the chaos, the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother were fighting against the three ancestral witches Xing Tian, ​​Jiu Feng, and Xiang Liu. The two sides were inextricably killed. If the war had not broken out in the chaos, the entire Three Realms would have been severely damaged again.

These five masters, Haotian, Yaochi, and Xingtian are all peak experts in the late Quasi-Saint stage, while Jiufeng is in the mid-stage Quasi-Saint stage, and Xiang Liu also has the cultivation level in the early Quasi-Saint stage. The two sides maintain a balance, and the fight is inextricable. .

In the void of the Earthly Immortal Realm, under the oppression of the Heavenly Army, the army of the Witch Clan could no longer maintain itself. The disparity in numbers between the two sides was too great, with a terrifying ratio of one hundred to one. No matter how brave the people of the Witch Clan were, they would not be able to defeat them. opponent.

The disciples of Jiejiao and Chanjiao, as well as the casual cultivators recruited by Haotian, and Zhenren Rusa are even infinitely close to killing corpses. Even the ancient wizards are no match. The situation here is also good.

It is said that Nezha transformed into three heads and six arms, sacrificed various innate spiritual treasures, and led a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals to kill the Plain of Despair. When the critical moment came, Ying Zheng and other twelve big and small witches could only order the three thousand The witches and a group of little witches came forward to resist and buy them the last time.

"You little shaman, you still dare to fight with this prince!"

Nezha was originally bored in heaven, but when he encountered the battle this time, the ferocity in his heart was immediately aroused. And because he came from the "Wa Palace" and had a natural aversion to the witch clan, now facing the witch clan, 100% of his abilities suddenly exploded. Twelve percent of the combat power was achieved.

The "Qiankun Circle" was smashed out, and all the shamans suddenly turned into flesh; "Huntian Ling" flew out and turned into a red dragon, circling, and strangled a group of shamans to death; occasionally throwing "gold bricks" , bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang to kill each little witch; when the "fire tip spear" in the hand stabbed, a sea of ​​​​fire was released, burning the demons and ghosts sacrificed by the witch clan, making ghosts cry and wolf howl.

"Nezha, don't be so presumptuous!"

Suddenly, the twelve golden men could no longer maintain their strength. A total of nine golden men activated by the little witch killed Nezha.

Although these golden men did not succeed in the end, their bodies were condensed from the "copper of Shoushan". "Dang, dang, dang", when the fire-pointed spear was pierced on them, sparks flew up, unable to kill the little witch among them.

"Damn it! These little witches have entered the turtle shell, and it's hard for me to kill them!"

After a head-to-head fight for a while, Nezha felt his hands and feet were sore and numb, unable to kill these little witches at all.

"Hahaha! Little Nezha, we can't teach you! Look at this Heavenly Lord subduing these people from the witch clan!"

At this time, Lord Shitian came to the lower realm with the God of Plague Lu Yue, the Four Saints of Nine Dragons, and many masters of the Twenty-Eight Constellations. At first glance, these people saw Nezha's embarrassment and couldn't help laughing.

"Humph!"

Nezha snorted coldly, but after looking at so many people in Jiejiao, he wisely did not choose to confront him head-on. Although it would not kill him, if there was a conflict between the two parties, a beating would be inevitable. This kind of thing, this little boy The devil doesn't look for trouble.

"Hahaha! Brothers, set up your formation! If we complete the mission assigned by the emperor as soon as possible, we can be at ease for a while."

Qin Wan, the boss of the Ten Heavenly Lords, laughed and threw it away. The evil energy in the despairing plain was suddenly sucked out, and it actually merged into his "Tianjue Formation".

Subsequently, "Earth Fierce Formation", "Wind Roar Formation", "Ice Formation", "Golden Light Formation", "Blood Transformation Formation", "Fire Flame Formation", "Soul Falling Formation", "Red Water Formation", "Red "Sand Formation" was successfully arranged in sequence.

A large formation is connected to a large formation, and a large formation is nested within a large formation. Not only the people of the Wu clan were shocked, but the faces of the heavenly soldiers and generals and Nezha who were trapped in the formation turned pale.

Nezha looked at the vicious formations around him with vigilance, and held up the spiritual treasure in his hand, fearing that he would also be eliminated by the Ten Heavenly Lords if someone came along. Although there was a true spirit on the "God List", and he was truly resurrected after death, but who wanted to experience it? The feeling of dying?

"Hahaha! Little Nezha, of course we won't take action against you. Let's send you out now! Go back and tell Li Jing that we, the Lei Department, are urging the clouds to help the rain and the Dharma Protector Heavenly Lord will put down the Yingzheng rebellion!"

After showing off his power, Qin Wan and a group of masters of interception laughed, then waved their hands and opened a passage to the outside world. Nezha immediately led his troops out of the formation quickly.

Afraid of the power of Jiejiao, this little devil did not dare to utter wild words. Without saying a word, he led his men back to the nine heavens to fight with the main force of the Wu clan.

"Hahaha!"

Many masters of Interception were laughing again. Over the years, apart from the lack of freedom, their life in Heaven has been good in other aspects, especially regarding the Interception. Due to the large number of people, most of the time, they have the upper hand.

Situations like Nezha's who dare not even fart happen from time to time, and these people are used to it.

"Okay, everyone, take action and refine all these witch clans to death!"

Qin Wan stopped smiling and waved his hand, and each of the ten heavenly kings inserted magic formulas into the formation. There was a loud "rumbling" sound, and the ten formations merged into one, like the creation of the world, and the earth, water, wind, and fire surged.

"Not good! The Twelve Golden People set up the 'Dutian Shensha Formation'!"

With just one fluctuation, all the witches and non-golden witches were turned into powder. Facing the combined power of the Ten Jue Arrays, ordinary immortal-level witches and witches were as fragile as mortals.

Even if the Twelve Golden People united together and condensed the illusory Pangu shadow, they would not be a match for Qin Wan and the others. As long as the real Pangu did not come out, they would not be able to change the situation at all.

The formation formed its own space, forming a small world where evil spirits, meteorites, hurricanes, ice, golden light, pus and blood, three-flavored true fire, nine-day weak water, sand and dust, and ear-piercing demonic sounds, all turned into various forms. Disaster.

"Crack! Click!"