Journey to the West: I have become an immortal, why did you just join the chat group?

Chapter 19 Heaven is too big, we are too small

"Ugh!"

Lu Jun pretended to be sad and said, "I am not the only outstanding fellow apprentice in the sect. My elder sister who achieved the Golden Immortal status after a thousand years and my younger brother who transformed into a human form after a hundred years are the treasures of the master. For someone like me who has been wandering around as a Primordial Immortal for a thousand years, it is a great favor from the master not to expel me from the sect."

"This……"

The golden-armored vanguard officer looked embarrassed and said, "It took a thousand years to become an immortal. Your talent is already outstanding. My dear brother, please don't underestimate yourself."

The two were talking.

Several black-armored warriors of the Mo Jiao clan rushed over again.

Lu Jun hid the purple jade magnetic ruler, summoned the demon-binding rope, and wielded the divine sword. He secretly applied the exile power of the imaginary space to the demon-binding rope, easily transferring the magic power of the black dragon warrior, and then slashed with a sword.

Gulu!
thump!
The head of a black dragon warrior from the Yuanxian realm was cut off by the magic sword and fell into the sea.

"My dear brother, you are really skilled!" The golden-armored vanguard officer didn't know the mystery. He only saw Lu Jun kill the black dragon warrior of the same level with one sword, and immediately believed what he said before.

Only the founder of a sect with profound magical powers can teach such a disciple.

Lu Jun smiled and didn't say anything. He just used his sword to chop and continuously harvested the lives of the black armored warriors of the Mo Jiao clan, and took their corpses as food.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a roar came from the depths of the sea, shocking the heaven and earth.

In a moment.

The sea water waves that rose to a height of thousands of feet began to flow rapidly, and a vortex like an eye of the sea appeared in the center of the water surface. The sea water flowed down endlessly like sand in a funnel.

It only takes a moment.

The water level of the West Sea, which had originally risen to a height of ten thousand feet, returned to its normal state.

Bilang Island also reappeared from the sea.

"The battle in the sky is not going well. All the people in the tribe should follow me back to the sea!" Prince Mo Jiao raised his voice, raised his dragon body, and slammed into the Tiangang formation set up by the 360 ​​Zhentian Marshals. He was bleeding from his head and a gap was created.

"Ow!"

"Roar!"

The black-armored warriors of the Mo Jiao clan pushed their enemies away, gathered around Prince Mo Jiao, fought and retreated, and returned to the West Sea.

The Heavenly Marshals in the sky maintained the magic circle and did not pursue.

now.

Everyone's attention was focused on Bilang Island.

I saw...

The Third Prince Nezha, the Marshal of the Central Altar, crossed his arms over his chest with a haughty look in his eyes. He stepped on a giant one-horned dragon head that was as big as a building, and a purple flame spear was inserted at his side, steaming with flames.

The dragon's head is not far away.

The corpses of three dragons were lying on the ground, one with red scales and black claws, one with a black face and two heads, and the other with only a severed head left. They were none other than the three brothers who had helped the Black Dragon King before!

“Ho…ho ho!”

The Black Dragon King was breathing heavily. He had revealed his true body, which was a thousand feet long. Half of his body was submerged in the sea, with the remaining head and neck sticking out. Blood rolled down the dragon's scales, dyeing the water surface blood red.

After fighting with Nezha for only a few dozen rounds, he suffered a lot.

Four toes of the dragon's claws were cut off, one of its eyes was blinded, its tendons were broken in seven places, and countless scales were peeled off.

"Still fighting?" Nezha turned his head indifferently. The fiery red Hun Tian Ling was flying around in circles, and it seemed that it would start a fight if they disagreed with him.

"Heaven... can't you even give me a chance to live?" The Black Dragon King laughed miserably, the source of his life continuously dissipating like a water bag with a hole in it.

"You now have only two choices: either be captured by me and thrown into the Heavenly Prison, or have your entire clan wiped out here." Nezha's emotions remained unchanged, as if he was accustomed to this. "Choice?"

The Ink Dragon King chuckled deeply, then suddenly raised his dragon head and roared angrily, "Why should I listen to your choice? Even if I have to risk my life today, I will open up a way for the Ink Dragon Clan to survive!"

The roar fell.

The bright pearl appeared again.

hum!
The pearl flickered, and the water of the West Sea began to surge again, with huge waves surging one after another.

The Black Dragon King burned his life and enraged his magic power. The dragon's body instantly turned red as blood. An endless amount of power poured into the Mingzhu magic weapon, and it actually overturned the West Sea. Endless sea water mixed with the Liuren divine water rushed towards Nezha.

"You are so stubborn and unyielding that your clan deserves to be exterminated."

Nezha snorted coldly, stretched out his left hand, and a magical weapon resembling a bell or a shield, surrounded by blazing flames, appeared. It was none other than the treasure that guarded the Golden Light Cave on Qianyuan Mountain.

Kowloon Divine Fire Cover!
When the Black Dragon King saw Nezha summon the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, his eyes shrank suddenly. He had no time to use other magical powers and could only roar: "Black Dragon Clan, evacuate immediately!"

The sound echoed like a whine.

The Mo Jiao people were still confused as to why, but the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover had already been established.

boom!
The Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover spun around and around, and in a moment it turned into a volcanic sea of ​​flames that was large enough to encompass Bilang Island. It immediately enveloped the island and directly trapped the entire Mo Jiao clan in the sea of ​​fire.

"It's over!" The face of the Ink Dragon King showed sadness. He saw with his own eyes that the old and young Ink Dragons with shallow magical powers were burned to ashes by the Samadhi True Fire. He couldn't help but feel sad and angry, but he could do nothing.

In his current state, he is no longer able to do anything.

Apart from……

The Black Dragon King gritted his teeth, blood flowing from the broken wound. He held up his true dragon body that was over a thousand feet long, and drove the bright pearl to attack Nezha. At the same time, he stretched out his clawless dragon claws, controlled the power of the water veins, and protected the remaining Black Dragon people.

"Father!" Prince Mo Jiao turned into a human form. One of the hard horns on his head was broken, and a wound was also knocked out on his broad forehead, bleeding profusely. But he didn't feel any pain at this time. He only felt sorry for his father who was seriously injured and had almost no hope of survival, so he knelt on the water and cried bitterly.

"Xuanyu, my son..."

The Black Dragon King's voice was low and hoarse, carrying a deep sense of age and death, like the last sigh of an old man before his death: "If you can escape this time, take your people and hide from the world. Do not seek revenge, do not seek revenge."

"Heaven is so vast, so vast that it can contain countless worlds."

"We are too small, so small that we can't even hide in a loach cave."

The Black Dragon King looked back at his son with nostalgia, and suddenly his whole body was shining with mysterious light. He soared up from the sea, splitting the water and waves, like a completely enraged bull, and charged towards Nezha fiercely.

hum!
Nezha held the purple flame fire spear in his hand and swung it, sending the bright pearl flying. When he looked up again, he saw the Black Dragon King charging towards him. His eyes showed no emotion at all, he just pulled the Hun Tian Ling, and beams of red light became like ropes, binding the Black Dragon King tightly.

"Ah!"

The Black Dragon King flicked his tail, and his magic power filled the bright pearl, causing it to fly automatically into his son's arms.

Immediately...

Specks of mysterious light lit up from within the Black Dragon King's body.

"Ok?"

Nezha raised his eyebrows, and a golden wind fire wheel appeared in an instant. With a flash of red light, he directly broke away from the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover.

next moment.

boom!
A deafening, earth-shaking roar like a tidal wave came from the volcanic sea of ​​flames transformed by the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover. Beams of dark, mysterious light passed through the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover and reflected to the outside world.

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