Under One Person: Starting from the Inheritance of Gods

Chapter 197 Nezha: Pull out your tendons and peel off your skin! (Please subscribe and beg for monthly tickets!)

An extremely cold beam of divine light suddenly formed in his mouth and sprayed out along with cold dragon breath.

Suddenly, the ground was frozen and snow was falling.

The whole sky is chilled and the summer is melting away!
The place where the earthquake catfish was originally located has turned into frozen soil, but Ao Shun frowned and sensed it carefully: "Escaped?"

Zhang Chulan's eyes lit up with fire, and he scanned the ground: "Don't worry, you can't escape. Don't forget that there is a ground net underneath!"

Before he finished speaking, the area formed by the dragnet of heaven and earth began to shake slightly, and then it became more and more intense. This was the earthquake catfish diving straight down, trying to escape and ascend to heaven.

"Where!"

Zhang Chulan pointed to a low-lying area a few miles away. The surface was the same as other places, but the lower layer was full of mud. He then shouted: "Old Dragon King, this time I will let you see my magical powers!"

The Ruyi Jingu Bang in Zhang Chulan's hand became huge, and was held in the hand of Sun Wukong, who was transformed by Zhang Chulan, and then inserted into it.

The Ruyi Jingu Bang reached into the mud and stirred it continuously. The sticky and slippery mud turned into a vortex under the stirring of the Ruyi Jingu Bang.

Afterwards, Zhang Chulan lifted the Ruyi Jingu Bang with force, and a catfish as big as a mountain and as round as a ball was thrown up.

Just when Zhang Chulan and Ao Shun were about to take action, they saw a bowl-shaped magic weapon appearing in the air, emitting a divine light. The earthquake catfish was attracted by the divine light and its body kept shrinking. It struggled to be absorbed into the magic weapon.

Finally, the bowl fell into Meng Fan's palm, and there was a pool of clear water in it. A fat catfish was spinning in panic in it.

Meng Fan smiled and said, "My bowl is just missing a pet. Instead of killing it, why not let it be my pet? I will teach it well and release it back to the lotus pond in the future."

Zhang Chulan and Ao Shun had no choice but to look at each other and give up.

The boss has spoken, what else can we do?
Looking at the other side, because Ao Run and the Yamata no Orochi were not effective in the battle, Wang Zhen, who was transformed by the ball, Nezha the Third Prince, joined forces with them to fight the enemy.

In fact, according to Ao Run's strength, he can definitely take down the Yamata no Orochi, but the venom of this snake monster is very strong, so it will definitely take some effort.

If we don't care about Longhu Mountain turning into a black mountain poisonous swamp, Ao Run will definitely be able to defeat him in a fight. However, if he does that, Zhang Zhiwei will start to curse, and his curses will be particularly dirty.

As we all know, Taoists are different from monks. For Taoists, if they keep dirty words in their hearts, their hearts will become dirty, but if they curse out loud, their hearts will become open and clear.

They really dare to do something and they really dare to do it!
"Monster, take this Qiankun Circle from me!"

"Go!"

Wang Zhenqiu took out the Qiankun Ring from his neck, held it in his hand, and it emitted a dazzling precious light. Then it turned into eight, became bigger, and was thrown out like a golden wheel, floating in the air, with the power to pierce through gold and split stone, and each of them hit the head of the Yamata no Orochi.

Ding ding ding...!!!
As soon as you hear the sound, you know it's definitely eight good heads, like a King Kong striking a bell, with a dull sound.

After being hit like this, the eight snake heads all rolled their eyes and shook their heads as big as hills, trying to regain consciousness.

There was no way Wang Zhenqiu was willing to give it this opportunity. He saw the spells in his hands changing, and eight circles of heaven and earth were directly put on the snake's head, and then they changed from big to small, just strangling it.

"Monster, look at my Hun Tian Ling!"

Wang Zhenqiu was seen standing in the clouds, stepping on the wind fire wheel, pulling out the red silk from his arms, rolling it together, and splitting it into eight strands from his hands, and then rushing towards the Yamata no Orochi. The eight strands of Chaos Heaven Ribbon each passed through the Qiankun Circle on the Yamata no Orochi's neck, like a bridle. Wang Zhenqiu pulled the Chaos Heaven Ribbon hard, and the Qiankun Circle suddenly burst into a blazing golden light and kept shrinking.

It was like controlling the Yamata no Orochi like a livestock, riding a dragon. No matter how the Yamata no Orochi struggled, it could not break free from the constraints of the Qiankun Circle and the Hun Tian Ling.

Even if he wanted to spit out the poisonous water, his throat was already strangled.

Wang Zhenqiu was in a playful mood at this time, and he landed directly on the back of one of the Yamata no Orochi's bodies, saying, "You have so many heads and tails, it shouldn't be a problem for me to take one, right?"

"あなたは何をしたいですか?"

【What do you want to do?】

Wang Zhenqiu laughed, which made Yamata no Orochi feel very chilled. Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea who cooperated with Wang Zhenqiu, was even more shocked and guessed: "This guy, he won't also want..."

"Of course I'll pull out your tendons and peel off your skin!"

As a demon snake monster that has lived for thousands of years, the Yamata no Orochi is somewhat proficient in the Chinese language and has some understanding of the Chinese myths and legends.

When seeing Wang Zhenqiu's current image, one immediately thinks of the Three Altars Sea Assembly God. Legend has it that this person became famous for slaying a dragon.

"いやだよ,いやだよ,kan弁してください!"

[No, please let me go! ]

The Yamata no Orochi banged its eight snake heads on the ground, making a loud noise. It was quite a Japanese etiquette. It kowtowed to admit its mistakes at every turn, but would never dare to make the same mistake again next time.

Wang Zhenqiu smiled evilly, took out the demon-slaying sword and was about to attack.

At this moment, the Neon Ijin saw that their three "gods" had been defeated, and the only remaining Yamata-no-Orochi must not fall into the hands of Shenzhou.

So, he controlled many Shikigami to attack Wang Zhen, but was turned into dust by Ao Run's storm dragon breath. Did he really think that the Dragon King was just talking?
At this time, the Japanese aliens urged the aliens from the Western sects to take action quickly. After all, the people on the Shenzhou side were too powerful. If they continued like this, they would end up being wiped out.

The alien from the Western sect was extremely arrogant and agreed to the request of the humble Japanese alien with a defiant look on his face.

I saw cardinals, archbishops, bishops, and many priests holding silver crosses, praying devoutly, and chanting ancient languages.

Dazzling white holy light emanated from his body, sacred and pure, as if the true God had descended. Finally, all the holy lights gathered together, like a bright sun suddenly rising into the sky.

Suddenly, a crimson cross appeared in the holy light, and along with the crimson flame, it transformed into a human figure.

Six pure white wings grew from its back, and it was wearing silver armor. Its face was delicate and not like that of an ordinary person. It radiated the warmth and heat of the sun, like a spirit of holy light, bringing its divine glory to the world.

Wang Zhenqiu, who originally wanted to attack the Yamata no Orochi, couldn't help but turn his head to look at this scene.

Meng Fan, who was most sensitive to the power of incense and vows, couldn't help but frown.

"Is this similar to the divine magic used in Shenzhou? Who is this figure?..."

(End of this chapter)