Honghuang: How can I be invincible after death?

Chapter 137 The Explanation of Filial Piety

"Old loach!"

"Do you dare to kill me?"

Nezha lying on the main hall of the Crystal Palace is still very rampant.

Falling into the hands of the Dragon Clan made him breathe a sigh of relief.

The dragon clan is not a sect, they have no guts to offend the saint.

Even if he is now reduced to a mortal and let them slaughter him.

If one's cultivation base is gone, he can practice again, but being on the list of gods is more painful than killing him.

The gods on the list of gods will be restrained by their holders, and there will be a special deterrent for them, the magic whip.

"If you are sensible, send the young master back to Chentangguan!"

Nezha looked at the silent Dragon King of the East China Sea and became even more aggressive.

To kill or not to kill?

The eyes of the Dragon King of the East China Sea were full of struggle.

On one side is the whole dragon clan, on the other side is the revenge of murdering the son, how should we choose?
"We don't have to kill him..."

Long Po said with a sneer.

Ao Bing was her own flesh and blood, and she wished she could eat Nezha alive.

But they really didn't dare to offend the saint...

But that doesn't mean they let Nezha go.

In the depths of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, there is an exquisite hall, and people who are not dragons are not allowed to enter.

Even Prime Minister Turtle, who has been with the Dragon King of the East China Sea for countless years, can't do it.

Because the heroic spirits of the dead dragon clan are stored in this hall, the dragon balls are enshrined here.

The Dragon King and his wife of the East China Sea personally brought the enemy who killed their child here.

They want to avenge Ao Bing in front of his soul!
"Binger, Binger~"

The dragon mother's call awakened a dragon ball, and the dragon ball emitted a faint light and condensed into the appearance of Ao Bing.

As soon as he saw Nezha, he trembled with anger, almost completely dissipating from his mental instability.

"You always blame your father for being too timid to avenge you..."

"Today, my father will be the master for you!"

The Dragon King of the East China Sea reached out to touch his son, but he only touched a cold dragon ball.

He could have sent his son into reincarnation to be reincarnated, but Ao Bing would rather wait in this dark place until the primordial spirit dies to see the scene of revenge.

"What are you going to do?"

"My ancestor is a saint..."

"You can't do this to me!"

The lawless Nezha finally felt the fear, but he was to blame for everything.

Ah!
In the end, there was only a shrill scream resounding in the hall.

When Nezha was brought to the Crystal Palace again, he no longer had the strength to speak harshly.

His whole body was like a blood gourd, with only flesh and blood left.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea took the elixir for him, and the wound had already healed.

Back then he skinned Ao Bing and cramped it, and now the Dragon King of the East China Sea did the same thing to him.

Tat for tat, this is a cycle of karma, even if Yuanshi Tianzun is close to him.

Now Nezha is neither a human nor a ghost, his muscles have been crippled and his whole body is hard to move.

But at least he is still alive, much better than the dead Ao Bing.

If Ye Changqing hadn't appeared to rewrite the ending, Ao Bing's great hatred would never be avenged.

The murderer is not only at large, but also has the title of Great God of the Three Altars of the Sea, who has suppressed the dragons of the four seas for countless years.

And what did the Dragon Clan get?
The mercy of teaching?

Under the mercy of Jinxian Chanjiao, Dapeng, an apprentice of Daoist Randeng, ate less of the dragon son and grandson of the Dragon King of the East China Sea every day, and Ao Bing was also listed on the list of gods and was canonized as the God of Huagai.

It was obviously the mistake of explaining and teaching disciples, but in the end it seemed that they had given the Dragon Clan a great gift.

Weakness in the prehistoric world is the original sin, even for the Dragon Clan who once dominated the world.

In addition, I feel that the list of gods is very cheap, and it is almost equivalent to explaining teachings.

Leaving aside what contribution Ao Bing has made to confer the gods, Bai Jian, the god of Qingfu, is originally a soul who has been dead for many years, so what does it have to do with conferring the gods?
Qingxu Daodezhenjun can be named as the leader of the three realms, eight parts, 360 five pure blessings and righteous gods with just one order.

boom!
There was a loud noise above the East China Sea, and a big hole was torn apart in the entire space.

Yuanshi Tianzun walked out of it dragging his embarrassed body.

Behind him, the Second Saint of the West and Laozi also had bitter faces, and the four besieged Yangmei Patriarch, but he escaped.

"Why did Guang Chengzi's aura disappear?"

"There are also Taiyi and Yuding..."

Yuanshi Tianzun muttered in doubt, and then immediately reacted.

"You bastards, how dare you!"

He was shaking with rage.

Sansheng was also surprised, as if he couldn't believe the courage to intercept his disciples.

Knowing that the leader of Tongtian is not there, he dared to send Chanjiao's disciples to the list.

"It's so brave!"

"Who gave them courage?"

"Ye Changqing?"

Zhunti Taoist also teased.

Click click!

Thunder clouds rolled and blood mist rose into the sky, and the whole prehistoric world seemed to be a scene of doomsday.

Yuanshi Tianzun's anger pierced the sky, and the murderous aura in his heart shocked the nine heavens and ten earths.

"Yuan Shi, who do you think this is?"

Daoist Duobao took Huanglong as a hostage the moment Yuanshi Tianzun appeared.

"Huanglong?"

"Why are you still alive?"

Yuanshi Tianzun's face was extremely ugly, and he felt that he had been greatly insulted.

Guang Chengzi and the others are all dead, why is Master Huanglong still alive?

Could it be that he betrayed the interpretation?
Do not!
probably not……

Then there is only one possibility left!
The figure of Ye Changqing appeared in his mind.

Did he plan to humiliate himself like this long before he died?

Do not!
Never let him succeed!
Seeing that Yuanshi Tianzun and his disciples were not spared, and they also wanted to kill Master Huanglong, Daoist Duobao was terrified.

"not good!"

"Quickly set up..."

Taoist Duobao is very clear about how much he is, even if there are more than a dozen quasi-sage masters in Jiejiao, they are not the enemy of the four saints.

At this moment, only the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, which gathers the power of Ten Thousand Immortals, can fight against it.

Jiejiao Wanxian felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, each of them stood according to the established positions, and in just a few breaths the time formation had already taken shape.

After the eldest brother died, they secretly practiced this formation countless times.

"Ten Thousand Immortal Formation?"

Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't help laughing angrily at the Jiejiao disciples who were desperately trying to resist.

Not to mention this small Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, so what if it is the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals?
Ants are always ants, even ten thousand ants together are still ants.

While setting up the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, Taoist Duobao let Daoist Huanglong go on purpose or let him escape because he had no time to take care of him.

The foolish and loyal Daoist Huang Long went straight to the muzzle of the gun.

"Master..."

boom!
In the last cry, he was slapped into a blood mist by Yuanshi Tianzun.

Even the true spirit never escaped being instantly annihilated in the hands of Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Fellow Daoist, you..."

Taoist Jieyin was a little dumbfounded, no matter how unpopular Huanglong Daoist was, he had worked hard for countless years in elaborating and teaching.

"His cultivation, fame and status are all given by me!"

"So what if I let him die?"

Yuanshi Tianzun asked sharply.

Ah!
This is the kind explanation of the teacher, the disciple, and the filial piety!

(End of this chapter)