Lord of the Heavens

Chapter 153 Game time is over
The soldiers of Dashang behind him began to cheer, the opponent is a fairy, they can't beat this young general.

Nezha was enjoying the cheers, and he hooked his fingers on the opposite wall to provoke him.

Di Xin glanced at Zhao Qu strangely, as if to say: worthy of being your man, with personality!
Zhao Qu had the urge to cover his face. Although Di Xin couldn't see him now, he still decided that such an arrogant brat would double his homework after returning home.

on the battlefield.

"Boy, you dare to hit my handsome face, you're done for, I'm going to use magic weapon!" Taiyi pulled himself out of the wall, smoothed his scorched hair and said.

"Yo~ still not dead? Come, come here and get beaten!" Nezha turned to Taiyi with a face full of beatings and continued to be arrogant.

Taiyi rode on the pig and flew towards the battlefield at an extremely fast speed, a smear of red protruded from his belly, stretched it violently and bound it towards Nezha.

This is exactly Huntian Ling!

Nezha directly spewed red-golden flames to burn Huntianling, but Huntianling ignored the flames and bound straight towards him.

While Nezha dodged to the side, a flaming spear shot out, and exploded the moment Huntian Ling touched it.

With the help of the impact, he not only blocked Huntianling, but also pushed his own body back, avoiding Huntianling's binding.

"Huntianling is a magic weapon that is invulnerable to water and fire, let's see how you hide!" Daoist Taiyi lightly moved his fingers, controlling Huntianling to fly around, looking for Nezha's flaws.

Zhao Qu, who was watching the battle on the imperial court, frowned slightly, and silently recited the incantation of the Qiankun circle. When the incantation ended, a red light shot towards the battlefield.

When the red light beam touched Nezha, Zhao Qu's voice sounded in his mind: "Fifty percent!"

In an instant, the battle situation where Nezha was suppressed by Pure has changed, and Nezha stopped dodging, when Huntian Ling had just tied Nezha's body.

A larger flame shot up into the sky, and for a while the dark clouds in the sky lowered even lower. Nezha let out a cry, his eyes began to be filled with white, and a purer and larger demonic energy erupted.

In an instant, the Huntian Ribbon exploded, and Nezha's disguised body turned to Daoist Taiyi, and then he lowered his body, and two balls of flames appeared under his feet.

boom!
After an explosion, two potholes were left in place, and Nezha's body disappeared instantly.

"My god, I'm falling into a demon!" Daoist Taiyi was jumped, and quickly chanted a spell, and the shattered Huntian Ling quickly condensed in the air, hovering around him in a defensive posture.

boom!
A flaming spear shattered on the Huntian silk, and Nezha's figure appeared in this direction.

He raised his hands, and a huge red fireball with platinum in it was condensing, and the waves enough to destroy the city spread out, making the soldiers on both sides feel suffocated.

Taiyi was startled, the whisk in his hand waved quickly, began to extend to form the second line of defense, and quickly chanted a mantra in his mouth, water curtains formed the third line of defense.

The huge fireball slammed forward from Nezha's hand, and those Xiqi soldiers who were nearby took two steps back unconsciously.

The huge red gold fireball crushed forward with a little platinum flame in the center, and the high temperature even distorted the surrounding space.

The first person to contact was Huntian Ling. Under the extremely high temperature, Huntian Ling, who was not known for defense, was instantly melted by the powerful high temperature and began to reorganize.

The whisk inside instantly filled the gap but was directly ignited by the extreme high temperature, but with the rotation of the whisk and Huntianling's continuous blocking, the fireball was blocked.

With a smile on Nezha's face, he slowly said a word: "Explosive!"

boom!
The huge explosion exploded on the battlefield with endless flames, and the soldiers thousands of meters away even felt the deadly threat.

Only with the rise of the two transparent light curtains, the impact of the flames was blocked, and the soldiers stopped retreating.

Xiqi City Wall.

Guang Chengzi lowered his hand and frowned and asked, "Who is this person? Hasn't the magic path been cleared up? Where did this strong man come from?"

Obviously, he released the light curtain protecting Xiqi.

"I don't know. I haven't heard of any strong people practicing the flame magic way recently." Ji Chang shook his head and replied.

The Twelve Golden Immortals frowned and thought.

Among them, Daoist Yuding suddenly said: "It seems that the task assigned by Master Taiyi to Junior Brother Taiyi includes magic pills, what do you say?"

"No, the magic pill is certainly powerful, but only a year has passed, not to mention the fact that Junior Brother Taiyi's Qiankun circle is locked, so it can't be that strong." The Cihang Taoist who has been rarely speaking replied.

He paused and continued: "And if it's a magic pill, how could Junior Brother Taiyi not recognize it? He has been in contact with the magic energy of the magic pill."

After hearing Cihang's analysis, the others were silent, but a question rang out from their hearts: Where did this strong man come from?

in the battlefield.

The huge smoke dissipated, and Daoist Taiyi appeared with a scorched face, and the whisk in his hand and Huntian Ling hovering around returned to their original appearance.

This collision can only be said to be evenly matched. The combat effectiveness of the two is similar, but Taiyi's attack method is relatively weak, which makes it look so embarrassing.

Nezha was a little out of breath, but he still had so much fun playing for the first time, an inexplicable excitement made him not want to stop at all.

When the smoke was about to dissipate, his figure disappeared, drawing a straight line through the smoke and rushing towards Taiyi.

The flame wrapped his fist and hit Taiyi's fat face with a straight fist. The scorching temperature made Taiyi's face sweat more and more.

He tilted his head, and at the same time he dodged, the whisk stretched out, wrapping around Nezha's arm in an instant, and Huntian Ling also came to bind him at the same time.

Nezha is now in the upper stage, he didn't think too much, a small fireball appeared in his other hand, and instantly slapped Taiyi's face.

Crack, bang!
The crisp applause accompanied by the explosion of the fireball instantly sent Taiyi flying, but Hun Tianling and Fuchen had already entangled him.

For a moment Nezha was in danger of being caught.

"Hit my handsome face again, I'm angry, you're done!" Taiyi got up from the ground again, rubbed his face and said.

Although there was a trace of blood on his mouth, after the whole battle, he didn't suffer any serious injuries, at most it was a little skin trauma.

Because every time Nezha's strongest attack was blocked with his rich experience, and with the fairy clothes originally given to the Twelve Golden Immortals, opponents of the same level really couldn't beat them.

As Taiyi said, he took out a pointed gun from his crotch, and rode a pig towards the bound Nezha.

Nezha turned his head, and sprayed a flame from his mouth towards Taiyi, not only from his mouth, but also from his body began to burst into flames, trying to burn Fuchen and Huntian Ling.

Taiyi moved horizontally to the left to avoid the spray of flames, stretched out his spear and began to charge like a knight riding a pig.

Nezha anxiously wanted to break free from the shackles of the two, but the flames on his body could hardly burn through this magic weapon at this moment.

Just when the long spear was about to stab Nezha, a voice came, full of mystery and unknown.

"Game time is over!"

(End of this chapter)