The vast deep sea.

A sword energy slashed out as sharp as lightning, instantly splitting the huge waves and revealing a wide passage. In the middle of the passage stood Poseidon with a gloomy face.

He has blue eyes, curly hair, a bare upper body, and muscles as strong as rocks.

He swung the trident in his hand, and a huge wave of divine power rose up, blocking the sword energy.

The huge waves broke and turned into thousands of water droplets, pouring down like a rainstorm, but not a single drop could fall on the young man.

Poseidon suddenly raised his trident and roared, "Mortal, I want to see how many more swords you can swing!"

boom--!

The entire sea rolled up like boiling water, and huge waves rose into the sky, smashing the dark clouds in the sky into pieces.

Under such power,

But the man holding the sword suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and smiled like a child. He carefully put the sword in his hand into the sword case, found a relatively dry place at random, and sat down cross-legged.

Poseidon was slightly startled, and then he felt a burning sensation on his back. He quickly turned around and looked.

A little boy in red, standing on two golden wheels, floated quietly on the top of the huge waves, looking at him.

Poseidon was suddenly startled.

He had no idea how this seemingly weak child in red had come up behind him without anyone noticing.

The waves suddenly began to surge.

Layer upon layer, it tightly wrapped Poseidon and formed an indestructible water curtain barrier.

"Who are you?!" Poseidon raised his trident and asked sternly.

"The Great God of the Three Altars and Sea Assembly, Nezha."

Nezha's little face was trembling. Although his voice was loud, the crisp childish voice was inexplicably funny:

"I'm here to take you away!"

"You come to take me away?" Poseidon stared at the little baby in front of him. He was stunned for a while before he finally reacted. At the same time, he received a message in his consciousness.

The law of heaven and earth...the Great Xia god Yang Jian...Indra died.

"The Great Xia God has returned?!"

Poseidon's eyes showed horror. Indra was defeated in just one move without even a chance to resist?

Daxia now has a god, so he didn't dare stay any longer. He pointed the trident at the ground below him, and a huge sea vortex quickly unfolded under his feet.

His body flashed and he was about to jump into the vortex and leave.

The next second, the child suddenly appeared at the edge of the vortex and raised his eyebrows:

"Did the young master let you go?"

Poseidon's eyes became sharp.

Although the aura of the little kid in front of him was a bit strong, it was not enough to scare him.

However, the current situation is unclear, and the Great Xia God who controls the heavens and the earth may reappear at any time. We must return to Olympus as soon as possible to discuss countermeasures with the gods.

"Get out of the way, or don't blame me for being rude!"

"You can leave if you want." Nezha chuckled, rolled his eyes, and suddenly tightened his face. He pointed the gun in his hand at Poseidon and said:

"I will only use one move. If you are lucky enough to take it, I will turn around and leave immediately... How about that!"

Poseidon was so angry that he laughed. It was ridiculous that a little kid looked down upon him, the great God of the Ocean.

He wanted to taunt him, but deep down he was afraid that Yang Jian would come and kill him, so he didn't dare to hesitate any longer. He suddenly raised the trident in his hand, his divine power soared into the sky, and roared:

"Since you want to die, I will grant your wish. Witness the power of the Sea God!"

"——The divine halberd splits the sea, the trident of the sea god!"

As he finished speaking, the golden halberd in his hand suddenly lit up, emitting a dazzling light. The sea seemed to have sensed the call of its master, and the waves surged and huge waves surged.

Nezha's eyes flashed with excitement, and he raised the small gun in his hand, ready to burst out with his supernatural power, but just as he moved, he stopped helplessly and rolled his eyes.

"——The Crown of the Sea, the Crown of the Seagod!"

Poseidon shouted loudly, and a crown slowly appeared on his head, shining with light, with the deep heart of the ocean inlaid on the front.

This should be enough now. I haven't had a fight in a hundred years. I really want to rush up and shoot him to death... Nezha was about to leap forward, but the corner of his mouth twitched and he stopped again.

Is the pre-swing so long?

"——Nahaihuajia, Seagod Scale Armor!"

"Hey, are you done yet? It's already daybreak, and I'm going to stab you to death and still want to go back to school." Nezha's face turned black at that time, and he couldn't help but complain:

"Let's be fair and fight with real weapons. You stab me with your halberd, and I stab you with my spear. Whoever dies first will be unlucky. Why are you offering up all that scrap metal?"

Poseidon's eyes were cold, he held a golden trident, wore the crown of Poseidon on his head, and was covered in the scales of Poseidon. He stood on the crest of the huge wave and sneered:

"Scrap metal? Little kid, if you're scared, just go back and feed yourself. I can let you go!"

Nezha could no longer laugh. His face instantly turned as dark as ink. He stared at Poseidon coldly, anger flashing in his eyes.

He was silent for a while, then suddenly nodded, a sneer on his face:

"Okay, I get it. You don't want to be shot to death, but want to die in a more fancy way?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a fire rune lit up between his eyebrows, and flames exploded with him as the center, evaporating the sea water around him and turning it into wisps of rising water vapor that filled the surroundings.

Nezha roared to the sky, and the divine flames burned the sky and boiled the sea.

"You want to compete with me for more magic weapons, right? Come, I'll choose a fancy way for you to die."

"——The golden ring suppresses the mountain and captures the dragon and tiger, breaking the boundary, shattering the sky and shaking the world, the circle of heaven and earth!"

The leopard skin bag tied around the waist opened, and a golden circle flew out. It grew and expanded with the wind, covering an area of ​​100 miles in radius. Suddenly, the wind and waves within the area became calm, and the sea water was as still as a lake.

Poseidon was horrified to find that his control over the sea had completely disappeared.

Before he could understand what was happening, a long red silk ribbon suddenly flew out from the waist of the little boy in red, covering the sky and dyeing it red.

"——The scarlet silk binds the sea and rolls up the underworld, the heavenly net descends to bind all the soldiers, the Chaos Silk!"

"——Dual wheels chase the sun and step on the sparks of stars, riding the wind and splitting the sky and crossing thousands of rivers, Wind Fire Wheel?!"

"—The blazing blades burn the prairie to annihilation, the red dragon roars through the sky, the flaming spear?!"

"——The black gold is thrown to the mountain and Kunlun collapses. All spirits bow down to scare away the gods and demons. Beat the god gold brick?!"

"—Nine flames burn the sky and refine the vast wasteland, the dragon's roar dispels the true fire of filth, and the nine-dragon divine fire shield?!"

"—Double-edged swords defy yin and yang, sever fate, sever cause and effect, and defy the universe. Yin-Yang Sword?!"

As Nezha shouted angrily, magic weapons flew out of the leopard skin bag one after another, covering the sky tightly.

Poseidon was completely stunned, looking up at the divine objects flying all over the sky. The quality of each one was far superior to his trident, and each one was enough to drive Mount Olympus into madness.

But at this moment, it was dancing wildly above his head.

"I said yours is scrap metal, is there a problem?" Nezha pointed at him and asked angrily.

You are right, I am just a fire stick... Poseidon secretly glanced at the trident in his hand, hid it behind his back, and looked dazed.

"How do you want to die?" Nezha calmed down and asked gently.

Poseidon was suddenly startled. "Didn't you say you would only use one move? With so many magical weapons being used, it's far more than just one move, right? What's that?"

Nezha frowned and thought for 2 seconds: "Children's words are without restraint?"

"..."

"Let me choose for you. Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, Burning the Sky and Boiling the Sea."

The East China Sea is boiling and thousands of whales are wailing.

(P.S.: The Cangnan God War is finally over. The fight scenes are really nerve-wracking. If I just write them casually, they will be watery. If I put in the effort, I have to be very careful with the words. Unfortunately, many readers don't like to read fight scenes, which is quite contradictory... If the writing is not good, please bear with me.)

(Also, I've been working away from home recently and changed my computer, so this input method is a bit clunky. There are typos and omissions. Thank you very much for helping me find bugs. I'll fix them whenever I see them.)

(Actually, I read every single comment, but I usually don’t dare to say anything, because half of the ten comments are about me being short.....)

Chapter 251 The heartbeats between people are separated by two mountains.

The dark clouds seemed to be slowly pulled aside by an invisible hand, and the thick gray curtain gradually dissipated.

As the sky turns a light blue, morning arrives quietly.

Yang Jin killed Indra and Jörmungandr with overwhelming force, and Nezha also went to the East China Sea and successfully defeated Poseidon.

The hidden malice disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Whether you are overwhelmed by this power, or choose to retreat temporarily and make long-term plans,

In short, Daxia has never been so safe in the past hundred years!

Although the Night Watchmen have guarded Daxia with their lives for generations, compared with the countries with gods, Daxia has always been like a tempting cake, making the gods salivate.

Fortunately, with the secret help of some neutral foreign gods, Daxia has been able to barely defend its borders for a hundred years.

However, receiving help from others will never quench one's immediate thirst, not to mention that there is no eternal friendship between countries.

Because interests always outweigh friendship!

Now that the gods of Daxia have returned, Daxia finally has its own patron saint, which is like China in a parallel world having an atomic bomb.

From today on, this country has truly stood up!

Su Yan walked slowly along the avenue in the morning light, sighing.

Although Loki fled in panic, the orders he gave to the Frost Giants before leaving still brought heavy trauma to Cangnan.

There was devastation everywhere, dozens of stories high buildings collapsed like dominoes, canals were diverted, and the original rivers were filled up.

Fortunately, the person is still there.

As long as people are there, home is there, everything is there!

As he walked, Su Yan saw two familiar figures in the ruins.

The cruelty of war seemed to stretch time infinitely. Just a few hours of not seeing each other made him feel as if he had experienced countless long centuries.

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