Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 306 Pagoda Suppresses the River Monster

When Li Jing heard that the visitor was Ran Deng, he immediately bowed and said, "Li Jing's knowledge is shallow and he doesn't know the true immortals. He didn't realize that it was the leader of the Chan sect who came. Please forgive me, please forgive me."

Ran Deng raised his palm, indicating that ignorance was not a crime. He now wore the demeanor of a benevolent elder, pointing to the swamp and saying, "This place seems to have some connection with the general. I cannot bear to see you throw away your chance for immortality, so I offer this reminder. You must consider this carefully. I will take my leave now."

Randeng was very decisive. He established a cause and effect, then patted the deer and flew away.

Li Jing: “.”

The deputy leader of the Chan sect would not lie to him. After thinking for a while, he made a water-avoiding gesture and rushed into the deepest part of the swamp, where the metal energy was the strongest.

There was a lot of silt, tree roots, and rotten leaves in the swamp. Li Jing went down all the way and could see human and animal skeletons from time to time along the way. He gradually slowed down, became cautious, and walked down little by little.

"Ugly monkey, die!" Nezha shouted with great vigor, but unfortunately, the spear pierced into the rock at the bottom of the river. He exerted force with his arm, pulled out the Fire Dragon Spear, held it tightly in his hand, with murderous eyes, twisted his waist and swung his arms, and stabbed towards Wuzhiqi's chest again.

Wuzhiqi's reaction was very quick. He curled up into a ball and turned over with great agility to avoid Nezha's attack. His steps were strange. According to a special rhythm, his body spun at high speed like a gyroscope. The nails of his ten fingers stood up, like ten sharp blades, cutting towards Nezha's throat.

Nezha first raised his spear to block, then smashed the tip of the spear hard on the back of Wuzhiqi's right hand, and then twisted it, and the sharp dragon-tooth spear blade left a deep blood mark on Wuzhiqi's skin that was as hard as fine steel.

He held the gun in one hand, pushed Wuzhiqi to the side, and with a wave of his left hand, a gold brick appeared in his palm, which he hit on the back of Wuzhiqi's head.

"Bang" a water curtain appeared out of thin air, the power of the gold brick was slightly reduced, Wuzhiqi lowered his body and hit Nezha's stomach with a headbutt.

Wuzhiqi had a head of iron and steel, and this time he was so fast that Nezha didn't even have the chance to use the Eight-Nine Profound Art to defend himself. He was hit so hard that he felt like his intestines were broken.

"Damn it, you pissed me off!"

Nezha summoned the Hun Tian Ling. Wuzhiqi had seen the Hun Tian Ling before when Nezha was "making trouble in the river", but he didn't take it seriously for a while, thinking it was just a magic weapon to control wind and rain.

But when the Hun Tian Ling tied his left foot and tried to hang him upside down, he finally realized that something was wrong.

This thing is stronger than I thought and very difficult to deal with.

Nezha took two steps back, took out the Qiankun Bow and Zhentian Arrow, bent the bow and aimed at Wuzhiqi, whose foot was tied by the Hun Tian Ling.

A strong murderous intent emanated from the Sky-shaking Arrow, causing Wuzhiqi to feel an indescribable fear, an emotion he had not experienced for a long, long time.

Wuzhiqi knew that he had to get rid of the Hun Tian Ling as soon as possible and then defeat Nezha, otherwise he would die today.

He used his hands and feet, and finally his teeth, and the tight encirclement of the Hun Tian Ling was torn open to an arm's length.

Nezha is young after all and does not have the ability to control multiple magic weapons at the same time. Now he is using the Hun Tian Ling and aiming and shooting arrows at the same time. The pressure is extremely high and his forehead is covered with sweat. But he cannot relax on either side and can only force himself to persevere.

"Go!" Daji, who was standing on the shore, saw that her nephew was a little embarrassed, and immediately released six paper people.

Wuzhiqi kept tearing, using his hands and feet, and slightly broke free from the control of the Hun Tian Ling.

Daji saw the key to the battle and pointed her white jade finger in its direction.

The paper figures, whose fighting power was comparable to that of heavenly soldiers, hugged Wuzhiqi from the side. The paper figures smiled sinisterly, and then flames splashed everywhere. The scorching sun fire sealed by Deng Chanyu gushed out from the six paper figures. Wuzhiqi's limbs were burned instantly, and a big hole was burned on the palm of his right hand.

At this moment, Nezha once again strengthened his control over the Hun Tian Ling, while Daji used her ability to "listen to the voice of the heart."

"It will use its left arm to tear the Hun Tian Ling."

Nezha immediately used the Hun Tian Ling to tightly wrap around Wuzhiqi's left arm.

"It's ready to bite."

Nezha looked disgusted and cursed loudly, then controlled the gold brick from a distance to smash it on the forehead.

"It's going to jump!"

As soon as Wuzhiqi jumped, Nezha, who had been accumulating strength for a long time, shot the first sky-shaking arrow at the water monkey that jumped high.

With a "puff", even though Wuzhiqi's body was as hard as steel, he was still pierced by Nezha's arrow.

"It's trying to escape, to your left!"

Nezha nocked the second arrow, which pierced Wuzhiqi's lower abdomen.

The water monkey looked at Daji viciously. It was this woman who had repeatedly exposed his actions. He must tear her apart!
It used its hands and feet, and even though there were two arrows stuck in its body, it still pounced on Daji with great ferocity.

This time, Nezha knew where to attack without "listening to his heart", and he was ready to shoot the third arrow!
The third arrow was not shot because a golden pagoda fell from the sky and pinned Wuzhiqi to the river bank a hundred steps away from Daji.

"Dayu's pagoda? Where did you find it?" Wuzhiqi had a ferocious expression and looked at Li Jing as if he was looking at the murderer of his father.

Li Jing rarely had a highlight moment of his own. He found this somewhat dilapidated pagoda from the depths of the swamp, hurried back, and at the critical moment, he used this magic weapon called the Thirty-Three Heavens Golden Exquisite Pagoda.

This tower was originally used by Dayu to suppress Wuzhiqi. At this time, flames continued to burst out of the tower, and the tower body became extremely heavy, suppressing the water monkey bit by bit.

Wuzhiqi supported himself on the edge of the pagoda with his arms, his feet sunk deep into the ground, his bones crackling all over his body, it was obvious that he had used all his strength.

"Hahahahaha—ugly monkey, take another arrow from me!"

In the original time and space, Nezha would always besiege this person or beat that person with a group of disciples of the Chan Sect, and never had the idea of ​​a one-on-one fight. Seeing Wuzhiqi being pressed to the spot by his father's pagoda, with such a big target sticking there, he would not be able to sleep tonight if he didn't shoot an arrow.

Wuzhiqi stood in place, unable to dodge at all, and saw the Sky-shaking Arrow turn into a stream of light, piercing into his head from the right temple and exiting from the left side.

The murderous look in Wuzhiqi's eyes remained, and he looked towards Nezha with a stiff neck. He hated Nezha!

The human race is truly unethical. How many of you attacked me? How many magic weapons did you use? Do you still have any shame?!
This was the last glance. The Heaven-shaking Arrow shattered its brain and soul. Its lifeless body could no longer withstand the pressure of the Exquisite Pagoda.

Li Jing used the little magic power in his body to drive the exquisite pagoda. As the tower fell down with a loud bang, countless flames burned inside the tower, and Wuzhiqi's body was soon burned to ashes.

He waited for three quarters of an hour, then took back the pagoda. The ashes left there were blown away by the wind, leaving no trace.

(End of this chapter)