The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 644 Erosion
Nezha was startled suddenly, and looked at Wang Lingguan.

I saw him activating his spiritual eyes, and the Wang Lingguan in his eyes had a solemn appearance, filled with immortal energy, so real, without a trace of falsehood!

It's really Wang Lingguan!

But how could he say this? !
"Third Prince, what are you looking at?"

Wang Lingguan had a smile on his face, his expression was humble, he couldn't see anything unusual, he said: "But what is wrong with what the little god said?"

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Nezha asked with a frown.

"Of course the little god knows it. Now that the Demon Ancestor Wutian is about to prove his way, the little god is also thinking about the third prince and these heavenly soldiers and generals. If you insist on going back to heaven, I'm afraid the big guy will die sooner or later."

His expression was solemn and his eyes were sincere, as if he really thought about all the heavenly soldiers and generals present.

"Okay, since you know what you're talking about."

Nezha smiled lightly and said, "Then I will send you to meet your demon ancestor!"

As soon as he moved, the flaming spear flew out instantly and landed in his palm. With a slight turn, his divine light burst out: "Take me a shot!"

A single shot pierces through the endless space, crowds out the clouds and mist, and smashes the void with enormous force, crushing everything with endless killing intent!
Although he couldn't tell if Wang Lingguan was real or not, since he felt something was wrong in his heart, he raised his flaming spear without the slightest hesitation.

Regardless of your situation, act first!
Boom! !

The spear in Nezha's hand flew towards him like a ferocious dragon, and instantly pushed away thousands of hectares of smoke and dust. The billowing spiritual energy was squeezed and made countless screams, spreading wildly beyond the sky!
"Nezha, you actually saw it!"

Wang Lingguan sneered, endless demonic energy surged up, and turned into a man with a gloomy aura in a black robe, who was Wutian's Dharma Protector in black robe!
He only raised his hand lightly, and the demonic energy rolled up. Even though the long spear fell on it, there was not even half a ripple. The spear that contained Nezha's full strength was enough to destroy the world. In front of Qi, he waved it at will like a child, and was easily stopped by him.

"You...you are a fairy!"

Nezha's expression changed, and he had already seen the opponent's cultivation!

After he was reshaped by Li Li, he broke through the middle stage of the earth immortal. After the battle of the gods and the sanctification of the body, he entered the later stage in one fell swoop. On the way, I naturally have some understanding of this realm.

The other party was able to stop his fire-pointed spear without any effort, he must be a god!

"You have good eyesight."

The black robe said with a smile: "Why, do you still have to do it, you are not my opponent."

"Where is Wang Lingguan, he was killed by you?" Nezha's eyes gushed out evil spirits, and his whole body was full of murderous intent.

During the ten years of quelling the floods in the Lower Realm, Wang Lingguan had a deep relationship with them.

"Don't worry, he is not dead, he is still waiting for you to go to heaven together."

The black robe said with a smile: "If you are willing to surrender to the Demon Ancestor, the Demon Ancestor will help you break through to the Heavenly Immortal. What you need to do is to stand in the Demon Ancestor's camp at the critical moment, and you don't need to pay anything."

"You want me to betray Brother Mo!"

Nezha was keenly aware of what the black robe was going to do, and was startled.

Whether it is asking them to assassinate Li Li, or other methods, once Li Qi finds out, it will definitely shake the other party's mind and affect the confrontation between him and Wu Tian.

And this is the purpose of the Demon Race!

"Don't think about it!"

Nezha let out a snarl, his whole body burst out with divine light, and instantly changed into a three-headed and six-armed form. The fire-pointed spear, Huntian silk and other magic weapons, with a strong killing intent and boundless mana, crazily attacked the black robe!
"Tips for carving insects..."

The black robe shook his head, and with a finger casually, a huge net was formed in the tumbling magic energy to block the pointed spear.

All kinds of magic weapons scrambled to hit and stab into the magic net, except for the sound of "clang clang", they couldn't break through the defense at all!

Seeing this, Nezha's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

"Since you are not willing to surrender, then I will beat you to surrender!"

The black robe waved his hand indifferently, and the magic net turned into a sword and demon flame, and killed Nezha.

Those swords and demonic flames were full of demonic energy, and every blow was equivalent to a full-strength blow from the peak of the earth fairy. Even though Nezha wielded many magic weapons with three heads and six arms, and released huge mana from his lotus body, he still couldn't hold on.

when~~
His circle of heaven and earth swayed, and he was sent flying, and a ball of magic flame immediately enveloped Nezha.

"Oops!"

He was startled, and hurriedly dodged, but one lotus arm was eroded by the devil energy, and without any resistance, it turned into black water and fell to the ground.

Is it going to fall here today? !
Under the desperate situation, Nezha suddenly shouted loudly: "Second brother!"

Zheng!
Suddenly, the sound of a saber blare resounded throughout the Three Realms!
A dense white light shot straight into the sky for tens of thousands of miles from the Erlang Zhenjun Temple in Meishan, and the endless cold and arrogant killing atmosphere filled the four fields and swept away the eight wildernesses.

"Yang Jian!"

The expression of the black robe who was calmly dealing with Nezha changed.

He deliberately waited for Yang Jian to leave before attacking, because he was thinking of defeating each one.

This newly-promoted judiciary god has a deep and profound way, and it is difficult for him to detect it for a while, so he dare not make a move.

Clang!
A silver-white, three-pointed, two-edged knife cut through the void, tearing through the endless magic energy like its master, and slashed at the black robe tens of thousands of miles away.

When this knife was cut out, the flow of time seemed to slow down, ten times or a hundred times slower, and the space was completely frozen and stood still.

Only that cold knife light flowed past like the noble moonlight.

The light of the knife flashed past, seemingly slowly but across the tens of thousands of miles of sky in an instant, all vitality was wiped out wherever it passed, all vitality, space, and even time seemed to be cut, broken, and annihilated by this knife.

All the people who saw this knife felt unspeakable shock in their hearts, and their hearts were icy cold.

This knife is a pure killing knife!

The moment the knife light rose, the black robe was terrified, and felt a terrifying death and murderous aura rushing towards him!

Tens of thousands of miles away, he felt that every inch of flesh and blood on his body, every tiny place was covered by the cold and murderous intent contained in the light of the knife, and he felt a faint tingling sensation.

Seeing this knife, he suddenly remembered that when Li Li beat him almost to death, the injury had not yet fully healed.

In terms of mana alone, the saber qi contained in this knife may not be deeper than his own, but that kind of pure and incomparably pure saber qi is terrifying!

What was even more surprising to Heipao was that Yang Jian broke through to the Heavenly Immortal. In just a few years, he actually stepped into the realm of the Heavenly Immortal, which is no worse than that Great Heavenly Venerable!
Immediately, he couldn't care about Nezha any more, his black robe was fluttering in the sky with the wind of the knife, and he roared angrily, "You're courting death!"

Boom!

The roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, the terrifying magic power stirred up the clouds, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the endless resentment contained in the sound almost overflowed.

There was killing intent in the eyes of the black robe, and at the moment when the saber was close to him, he opened his mouth and breathed out an endless storm of devilish energy!

The devilish storm contains all kinds of power, such as fire, thunder, poison, and storm, and it is full of destructive power!

This is his innate supernatural power, he is born to spit out violent power such as earth fire, feng shui, poisonous and so on.

After taking refuge in Wutian and degenerating into a demon clan, he possessed the body of the black lotus. The demonic energy is fused with all kinds of supernatural powers, and the torrent of demonic energy spit out by opening his mouth is even more terrifying!

Boom!Boom!
Where the storm of demon energy passed, the space was cracked inch by inch, and there seemed to be hundreds of millions of demon heads crying incessantly, rushing aggressively towards the icy-cold knife light.

Clang~~~
The bright knife light flashed across the sky like a gentle moonlight, and lightly swept over the storm of devilish energy. A shocking scene happened!

The moment the two collided, all kinds of terrifying power contained in the storm of devilish energy were easily separated!
"How... how is it possible?!"

Heipao couldn't believe the scene he saw in front of him. His devilish energy was clearly much stronger than that ray of saber light. How could he be defeated so easily!

However, reality doesn't change just because he doesn't believe it.

The light of the saber directly wiped out the storm of demonic energy, and passed the black robe's body unabated.

In the next moment, time continued to flow, and the frozen space melted instantly.

The demonic energy covering the sky and the sun has been completely wiped out with a single blow!

The sky is bright and the air is clear, the blue sky is like washing for thousands of miles, everything is quiet, there is not a trace of wind, only the light of Haori is scattered all over the Guanjiang Estuary without the cover of the magic energy.

"Yang! Jian! How is it possible!"

Before he could utter a word, the black robe's body suddenly exploded, turning into countless flesh and blood, and shooting towards all directions!
boom!
Immediately afterwards, the space was blasted into countless cracks, and the tyrannical mana aftermath swept in all directions, making people tremble with fear!
And in this explosion, a pitch-black lotus rose into the sky with a black-robed primordial spirit, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

After a while, the mana aftermath subsided.

Nezha lived above the sky, seeing the saber intent that had not yet dissipated, and the direction the long saber came from, he couldn't help but clicked his tongue secretly, and said, "Second brother, you're so strong?!"

I saw a terrifying knife mark stretching tens of thousands of miles on the ground.

The knife mark was as deep as an abyss, where the river stopped flowing and the mountains were split in half!

It's only been a few years of work!

Recalling Yang Jian when he fled in a hurry and was finally rescued by himself. At that time, the other party looked green and didn't even know how to practice, but now, he has far surpassed himself.

"Cough cough!"

He coughed lightly, withdrew his head and six arms, and slowly fell to the ground.

And one of his arms has truly disappeared, and it is difficult to revive it, only because of the injury on that arm, and a strange devilish energy is constantly eroding and destroying his body.

hum!
At this moment, a god general wearing silver armor, a flying phoenix hat, and golden dragon boots stepped up to Nezha holding a three-pointed two-edged knife. It was Yang Jian.

"Second brother."

Nezha looked sluggish, and called out listlessly.

Yang Jian didn't speak, but frowned and slapped Nezha on the shoulder, using his mana, trying to get rid of the evil energy for him.

chi chi...

The silver-white divine light flashed past, and the demonic energy "chicked", but it was not dispelled by the divine power. Instead, it collided fiercely with the divine power, constantly destroying Nezha's body.

"what!"

Nezha groaned, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his eyes were red, and he said, "Second brother, this devilish energy is extremely strange, it has already eroded my primordial spirit! You can't get rid of it!"

call!
Yang Jian withdrew his palm, and the three-pointed, two-edged knife shone brightly, and a frightening killing intent suddenly burst out. He said with a stern face: "These demons really deserve to die!"

This devilish energy is extremely strange, if Nezha's primordial spirit is corrupted, then Nezha will completely fall into the devil's way, and he will not be able to survive forever.

"Then what should we do now?"

Nezha tried his best to suppress all kinds of negative emotions such as bloodthirsty and rage brought about by the invasion of demonic energy, and said.

"This demonic energy contains the breath of that demon ancestor, and I can't get rid of the demonic energy with my Taoism!"

Yang Jian frowned slightly, and said: "However, there are countless powerful people in the Three Realms, so there are naturally people who can get rid of them!"

Although the demon ancestor is tyrannical, there are not no people who are comparable to him. Yuanshi Tianzun, Taishang Laojun, etc., are all enough to save the crisis.

Coincidentally, these great supernatural beings are all inextricably related to Yang Jian and Nezha.

"Then according to what you mean, second brother, we are going to find..."

Nezha wanted to find Mo Li. Although he was a redisciple of Kunlun Mountain, he hadn't met Yuanshi Tianzun a few times. Instead of being indifferent, he had a strong friendship with Mo Li.

But he knew that Li Li was currently retreating, firstly to heal his injuries, and secondly to practice, in order to prepare for the battle with the Demon Ancestor in the future.

"Nezha."

Yang Jian hesitated for a moment, then sighed slightly, and said, "Let's go, go to the palace!"

The one in Tushita Palace is very likely to be his master, but it's hard for him to recognize him if they don't tell him.

If he had changed his temperament in the past, he would not come to ask for it even if he died, but today, when Mo Li is in retreat, for the sake of Nezha's life, he naturally doesn't care about those things.

"Second brother, let's go! That devilish energy is about to erode my primordial spirit!"

Nezha's face was dark, and the demonic energy visible to the naked eye was about to surround his nibble.

"You hold on!"

Yang Jian's face was grim, and he didn't care about the hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals scattered around. With a slight shake of his palm, he carried Nezha on his back, and slashed the three-pointed and two-edged sword in the air, tearing apart the space.

Whoosh!

In the violent wind, Yang Jian looked calm and left through the air. After a while, he arrived outside the Nantian Gate of the Heaven Realm.

The four heavenly kings are waiting in formation, guarding the gate of heaven. Since Xitian was occupied by the demons, they no longer rest in rotation, but go into battle together, maintaining a state of high tension.

"Zhenjun Erlang, you are back!"

The Four Heavenly Kings naturally recognized the identities of Yang Jian and Nezha, the two upstarts in the heavenly court. The boss, Mo Liqing, was surprised and said, "Is it because the flood in the lower realm has been settled?"

"I have something urgent to go to the Tushita Palace!"

Where did Yang Jian have the time to talk to them, he took a step forward, and a powerful mana directly knocked the four of them away, and his figure disappeared without a trace.

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(End of this chapter)