Honghuang: The Golden Crow Emperor, starts by robbing the Three Pure Ones

Chapter 762 I owe you a life
After the Demon Dragon Soul left, the Demon Dragon Armor's defensive capabilities were greatly reduced, and it could no longer withstand the pressure of the innate willow branches.

"Ah~"

The little evil dragon let out a painful scream, and all the bones in his body shattered in an instant.

The innate willow branches were still shrinking, and they were about to completely strangle his body and soul.

"Is this the end?"

"Goodbye, Demon Lord."

"Goodbye, Mu Xin."

"Goodbye, Yue'er. Daddy is going to break his promise and can no longer grow up with you."

The little evil dragon closed his eyes in despair, waiting for his soul to be torn apart. Even though he was extremely unwilling, he could not resist the overwhelming power of the three people combined.

Especially the White Lotus Boy, who is naturally his nemesis.

Just when everything was about to end, Manjusri's shrill scream suddenly resounded through the sky.

A huge black scorpion suddenly fell from the sky, and its sharp scorpion tail pierced through Manjusri, who had no magic weapon to defend himself, and dangled in the air.

"Release the little evil dragon, or this Demon Saint will kill him immediately."

The giant scorpion's head transformed into a human form and threatened Guanyin and the White Lotus Boy.

"Damn it, let him go first."

The White Lotus Boy had an extremely ugly expression on his face. He certainly didn't want to let the little evil dragon go. It would be better if Manjusri died.

But Daozu had already given him a stern warning, and he dared not engage in internal strife again.

"Humph!"

The giant scorpion snorted coldly and threw Manjusri away.

Manjusri had been poisoned, his whole body turned black, and the poison had penetrated into his soul.

"Detoxify him."

Guanyin frowned, knowing how powerful the giant scorpion's poison was. If Manjusri was poisoned to this extent, even the Taoist master might not be able to save him. It would be the same if he was let go.

"He can only hold out for half an hour at most. Here is the antidote. Release the little evil dragon and I will give you the antidote. This Demon Saint is a man of his words, and I am not hypocritical like you."

"If I, the demon clan, want to kill you, I will do it openly."

"This demon saint can fight with you, but Manjusri can't afford it."

The giant scorpion opened its mouth and spit out a drop of liquid, which was a bit disgusting.

Guanyin and the White Lotus Boy looked at each other. The little evil dragon had been seriously injured and had lost the strength to fight again. Although Manjusri had also lost his combat effectiveness, they still had the advantage when fighting the giant scorpion two against one.

Immediately, Guanyin controlled the innate willow branch to throw the half-dead little evil dragon away.

The giant scorpion changed into a human form and caught the little evil dragon. Knowing what Guanyin and the White Lotus Boy were thinking, he snapped his fingers and the antidote flew eastward.

"The antidote has been given to you. Don't blame me if you can't find it."

The giant scorpion smiled playfully and headed west with the little evil dragon.

Guanyin's face looked grim. She didn't care about attacking the giant scorpion and hurried to find the antidote.

As soon as Guanyin left, Bai Lian Tongzi had no confidence to attack the giant scorpion alone, so he quickly picked up Manjusri and chased after Guanyin.

Damn it, if the giant scorpion had come a second later, the little dragon would have been scared to death.

At the last moment, they failed and all of Manjusri's magic weapons were snatched away by the little evil dragon. It seemed that they were the ones who suffered the loss.

The giant scorpion brought the little evil dragon back to the dojo.

"You, how are you? I'm sorry, it's all my fault. If I hadn't gone to Southern Continent, you wouldn't have come looking for me, and nothing would have happened."

Ao Muxin rushed over and cried out of guilt.

"I owe you my life."

The little evil dragon looked at the giant scorpion with a smile, and then fell into coma after he finished speaking. He was still smiling even when he fell into coma.

The giant scorpion was speechless. Look how happy you are just because someone cares about you. You are such a lack of ambition.

Perhaps for the little evil dragon, the serious injury in exchange for Ao Muchen's care was worth it.

"Okay, it's not time to mourn yet. He won't die yet."

"Take him to Lingshan to find the Buddha. With his injury, without the Three Lights Divine Water and the Buddha's help, it will take him ten thousand years to recover." "I have to guard here and can't get away."

The giant scorpion handed the little evil dragon to Ao Muxin.

"Thank you!"

Ao Muxin bowed to the giant scorpion with gratitude, wiped away her tears, and hurriedly carried the little evil dragon back to Lingshan.

"Buddha, the little evil dragon was beaten and seriously injured by the White Lotus Boy, Manjusri, and Guanyin. Please save the little evil dragon."

Ao Muxin flew into the main hall carrying the little evil dragon on his back and knelt in front of Wujitia to beg.

Wutan raised his hand and demonic energy surged out. He picked up the little evil dragon and examined it, then quickly took out five drops of Three Lights Divine Water and injected them into the little evil dragon's body. Then he put the little evil dragon into the World-Destroying Black Lotus under his seat and used all his strength to mobilize the demonic energy of the Demon Ancestor to help the little evil dragon heal.

Previously, the Three Golden Crow Saints asked Yang Jian to send them magic weapons and a lot of Three Lights Holy Water.

A month passed in a flash. Wutan opened his eyes and waved his hand. The little evil dragon flew out of the world-destroying black lotus. He had woken up, but was still very weak.

It will take a long time to fully recover.

"Thank you, Buddha, for saving me!"

The little evil dragon bowed to Wutan, and Ao Muchen quickly followed suit.

"Take these Nine Revolutions Creation Pills. They will speed up your recovery."

Wu Tian waved his hand, and a gourd of Nine-Transformation Creation Pills flew towards the little evil dragon.

"Thank you Buddha."

The little evil dragon's voice was a little choked, which was why he was still thinking about Wutan even when he was about to die.

A gentleman will die for his confidant. Who could not love a monarch like Wu Tian?

"Nezha, give me a ray of the origin of the divine fire. I will exchange it with you for a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. The White Lotus Boy has a magic weapon that can naturally defeat the Demon Dragon Soul."

"But the divine fire can defeat him and Guanyin. If I have the divine fire, the three of them will definitely be in trouble."

"When I recover from my injuries, I will kill them."

The person who possessed the most divine fire in the prehistoric world must be Nezha. Nezha was almost killed, but the little evil dragon could not swallow this humiliation, so he directly used the Sky-Breaking Cone to exchange the origin of the divine fire with Nezha.

Nezha immediately took out a wisp of ghost origin from the coffin lamp left for him by Randeng and gave it to the little evil dragon.

Why not give him the more powerful origin of Chaos Divine Fire? Because he has a special physique, he can withstand the Chaos Divine Fire formed by the fusion of multiple divine fires.

Even if he gave it to the little evil dragon, the little evil dragon would not be able to bear it and could not refine it.

Don’t you see that Yang Jian only has the true fire of the sun? With Yang Jian’s ability, it would not be difficult for him to get other divine fires.

With a normal physique, a person can only refine one kind of divine fire.

Even top bosses like saints, Daozu, and the Three Golden Crows are no exception.

Don’t you see that the Three Golden Crows only control the true fire of the sun, and the Taoist Ancestor only controls the Yin-Yang Heavenly Fire.

In the entire prehistoric world, only he and Red Boy can control the Chaos Divine Fire.

"Mom, please use it. I have too many magic weapons to use them all."

Nezha turned around and gave the Sky-Breaking Cone to Yu Zhixin.

This statement may sound a bit ridiculous, but it sounds like the truth when it comes from Nezha's mouth.

The demons were speechless. Others complained that their magic weapons were not enough, but Nezha had so many magic weapons that he couldn't use them all.

There were a lot of things like Wind-Fire Wheels, Fire-Tipped Spear, Qiankun Circle, Mixed Heavenly Ribbon, Nine-Dragon Divine Fire Cover, gold bricks, Poseidon Prism, and later on he got Randeng's coffin lamp and Qiankun ruler.

I can’t use it all. I can’t use it all.

Even if he used his three heads and six arms magical powers, he couldn’t use them all.

People are more mad than people.

In terms of the number of magic weapons, probably only Yang Jian can compare with Nezha.

Yang Chan was not good at fighting, and Yang Jian was the only one holding up the second generation of disciples under the Jinwu Sect. Those uncles and masters stuffed all kinds of magic weapons into Yang Jian's hands, including innate treasures.

He is also a person who compares himself with others and makes people angry.

(End of this chapter)