Chapter 357 The disaster of the East China Sea!

Nezha paid homage to Zhang Ling and Daoist Taiyi, and then happily returned home for dinner.

After dinner, I mentioned today's events to my father Li Jing.

Li Jing was a little surprised.

He is also a Taoist, but his Taoism is insignificant.

But he still knows the golden fairy who explained the teaching very well.

So have a lot of respect for it.

As for Zhou Shanzong...

He seemed to be dissatisfied with this sect from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't know why.

But after all, I have worshiped. Now, there are two practitioners who are above the strength of Daluo Jinxian willing to teach Nezha. This is the blessing of his Li family!

Thinking of this, Li Jing said to Nezha.

"My son, you have to follow those two masters to practice well, and don't be mischievous, do you hear me?"

Nezha nodded, and after responding, he returned to his room.

The next day.

Zhang Ling came to the door.

Master Taiyi was a little helpless, he was stopped by Zhang Ling on the way back.

Zhang Ling said: "I am the master. If you want to teach apprentices, I should teach first. I will teach today, and I will teach you the next day."

"It's convenient for you and me to change back and forth like this."

After finishing speaking, she didn't care whether Daoist Taiyi agreed or not, so she directly left the latter and came to Chentang Pass.

Daoist Taiyi is very unwilling to share his disciples with others.

But facing Zhang Ling, he was really helpless.

This person is unreasonable and does not speak out, and his cultivation level is so much higher than his own!

Sighing, I only hate myself for not practicing well.

Forced to agree to Zhang Ling's request, his usual elation turned into a dejected one when he left.

Zhang Linglai looked at Nezha at Chentang Pass.

She smiled lightly.

"Little baby, today I will teach you supernatural powers, so don't repay your kindness in the future!"

With his father Li Jing's instructions, how dare Nezha be unreasonable to his master, he nodded repeatedly.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Ling also smiled in relief, and then began to teach Nezha supernatural powers.

In other words, it has to be because the cultivation speed of this spirit bead is strong.

Zhang Ling's cultivation speed at the beginning was already terrifying.

But Nezha's cultivation speed is simply monstrous.

In just four or five years, under the guidance of Zhang Ling and Taiyi Zhenren.

Nezha's cultivation has already reached the realm of ordinary Daluo Jinxian!

True Taiyi likes to use some magic weapons to win Nezha's heart.

But Nezha seems to prefer to stay with Zhang Ling.

He doesn't know why, maybe this is the attraction between the two spirit beads of Yin and Yang.

On this day, Nezha's training ended.

Zhang Ling returned to Zhoushanzong to report to his master Zhao Lang, and Master Taiyi returned to Kunlun Mountain to report to Yuanshi Tianzun.

Neither of them were here, so Nezha was a little bored.

After all, he is still a child with the most playful mind.

So, despite the obstruction of his servants and servants, he came to the east coast.

A servant followed him, and the young master said, "I want to take a bath in the sea."

As soon as he finished speaking, he ignored the servant's dissuasion and jumped into the East China Sea!
But I saw him playing and playing above the sea.

The Huntian Ling in his hand kept stirring in the sea water.

But these things in his hands are not ordinary things.

Under the blessing of the spiritual power he inadvertently displayed, Huntian Ling exerted a powerful force, stirring up the bottom of the East China Sea, making the sky dark and the earth dark!

At this moment, as if boiling water boiled on the surface of the sea, "Gululu!" bubbled up!

Nezha stopped and looked at the area curiously.

A moment later, an extremely ugly sea monster emerged from the water!

Nezha was taken aback!
"What is this? Why is it so ugly?"

When the sea monster heard it, he cursed at first: "Where did you come from! How dare you play wild in my East China Sea?"

The servants on the shore saw a monster suddenly jumping out of the sea, their faces were shocked, and they all hurriedly shouted at Nezha: "Master, come back quickly! Master, come back quickly!"

However, Nezha became playful, and he came to the sea monster and looked him up and down.

"Monster, what's your name?"

When the sea monster heard it, he smiled triumphantly and said, "I am Yasha patrolling the sea, huh? Wait a minute! The bold naughty boy said who is a monster, but I am a god. Who are you?"

When Nezha heard this, he was also happy.

He looked at Yasha and giggled, "I am your grandfather!"

This time, Hai Yacha was so angry that his face, which was already a little frightening, was even more blue and purple now!

He held up the trident in his hand.

"Monster boy, it looks like you are looking for death! Then I will fulfill you!"

After he finished speaking, the trident in his hand was directly pierced!

Go straight to Nezha's eyebrows.

And Nezha is not a mortal.

Although the sea monster looks very fierce from the outside.

But the cultivation base is only around the real immortal.

Nezha is the real Da Luo Jinxian!

His small figure flashed suddenly, the other hand stretched out to grab Hai Yasha's hand, then turned around behind him, stretched out his small hand, and grabbed the three scales on Hai Yasha's waist !
That sea yaksha groaned!
It is not difficult to see that the pain is heartbreaking!
This aquatic creature, tearing off one of his scales, is like a needle in his heart!
Hai Yacha glared at Nezha angrily.

And the latter was casually playing with the three scales in his hands.

He smiled with interest.

"You monster, the scales on your body are quite beautiful?"

Kai Yasha was furious.

After all, he is also a god in the East China Sea that is advertised by the Heavenly Court!
That's a righteous god!

It's unbearable to humiliate a little urchin now!

Thinking of this, he immediately waved the trident in his hand.

This time, he stabbed Nezha even more crazily than last time!

This time Nezha was a little impatient.

In his eyes, he was just playing with Hai Yasha, and the latter became angry?

Nezha looked at Hai Yacha.

"You brought it on yourself!"

After finishing speaking, he directly stretched out his hand to grab Hai Yasha, and suddenly raised the trident in his hand.

Backhand stab back!

next second.

With a sound of "Puff", Kai Yasha was pierced by the trident!

Dead bodies fell into the sea.

However, at this moment, in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, outside the side hall of the third prince Ao Bing, there were shrimp soldiers and crabs coming to report.

"Third Prince! That's bad! Yasha was beaten to death by that daring urchin!"

"what!"

Hearing this, Ao Bing naturally couldn't bear it.

That Hai Yacha was his good friend for many years, and he was also a deity registered in the heavenly court.

To be beaten to death by a little urchin?

He patted the desk in front of him and stood up.

Frowning tightly, he then used his spiritual power.

Then began to dispatch shrimp soldiers and crab generals to wait for the navy to float to the surface together.

"Bold naughty boy, dare to mess around in the East China Sea, take your life!"

A voice came from the bottom of the sea, Nezha was startled, and the scales in his hand fell into the sea water.

But at this moment, a stormy sea broke out!
In the waves, a white dragon flew up from the sea!

Immediately approaching!

Seeing the white dragon flying towards him, Nezha shouted.

"Where did the long worm come from! It scared my scales off, you pay me back!"

Ao Bing's beard trembled when the angry shout came out.

This son's cultivation is actually in Da Luo Jinxian?
However, Nezha couldn't help but take out his treasure, Huntianling!
The magic weapon was sacrificed, and the red cloth instantly overwhelmed the sky!

"Even Da Luo Jinxian is just a demon boy, and I am the prince of the Dragon Clan!"

Ao Bing thought in his heart, dodging Huntianling's attack and shouted angrily.

"Boy, you hurt my friend, I can't forgive you today, call your parents and let them judge the matter!"

Hearing the word parents, Nezha quit.

What children are most afraid of is finding their parents.

Feeling ashamed, Nezha jumped up directly on the waves!

"Chang Chong, wait for me, I will peel off your skin and make a python robe for my father!"

Hearing what he said, Ao Bing frowned.

The little naughty boy is so vicious!

Today I will do justice for the heavens and take your life!

Thinking of this, he gave an order, and countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals emerged from the sea!

All tall and mighty!

However, the cultivation base of these sailors is not high, facing Da Luo Jinxian, they can only be beaten.

Huntianling shook, and a group of sailors were swept away.

Nezha was a little awkward, he was short of a magic weapon that could kill him with one blow. Although Hun Tianling was strong, he could only take people, not kill them.

It would be nice if there was something like a circle!

Young master, I will smash you to death...

Seeing that many shrimp soldiers and crabs were beaten by Nezha and fled around, Ao Bing was furious.

"Is this okay? If this matter gets out, won't it embarrass our Dragon Clan of the East China Sea?"

Thinking of this, Ao Bing roared.

"Yellow mouth child, die!"

As soon as the voice fell, he instantly transformed into his original form, transforming into a huge white dragon with a length of one thousand meters!

It swept towards Nezha below, and there was a roar that resounded through the world!

However, Nezha seemed not surprised, but even more excited.

Like Zhang Ling, this Yang Lingzhu also became more courageous with each battle.

He threw Hun Tianling upwards, and instantly entangled Ao Bing.

The next moment, he grabbed the other end of Huntian Ling, flew straight up, and rode on Ao Bing's body.

Ao Bing, who was restrained, kept rolling in the air, trying to throw Nezha off, but it seemed that the more he struggled, the tighter he was bound.

Dizzy from being bumped, Nezha was a little angry.

Looking at the giant dragon Sancun, he laughed and said.

"Snakes hit three inches, and you, a long worm, probably do the same. Let's see the trick!"

After speaking, his hands immediately gathered spiritual energy.

Ao Bing was taken aback, and he immediately wanted to use his supernatural powers to resist.

But he saw that Nezha's supernatural power was actually Pangu's Heaven Opening Palm?

Isn't this the supernatural power of Zhao Shengren?

Could it be that this kid is also a disciple of Zhou Shanzong?
Thinking of this, Ao Bing didn't use his magical powers, but wanted to ask Nezha.

"Boy, you are Zhou..."

However, before he finished speaking, little Nezha looked at these and found that the latter did not have spiritual protection, so he immediately took this palm!
boom!
A ray of golden light descended from mid-air, poured into Nezha's palm, and hit the dragon directly! ...

However, at this time, Zhao Lang, who was sitting in the main hall of the Chaos Palace, was listening to Zhang Ling's explanation of Nezha's recent cultivation status.

suddenly!

He frowned.

A cause and effect spread to his mind through the vast expanse.

Thinking of this, he didn't have time to explain, and hurriedly transferred his boundless mana, and took Zhang Ling to the East China Sea.

Zhao Lang used his spiritual power to push through the vast expanse, while looking at the system options in front of him.

"Ding! It is detected that Nezha and Ao Bing meet, the host can choose."

"First, killing Nezha and saving Ao Bing can increase the favorability of Master Tongtian towards the host, and Yuanshi Tianzun will resent the host."

"Second, protect Ao Bing and let Nezha suffer a bit, and you can get two Dao Laws."

Kill Nezha?

Looking at the options in front of him, Zhao Lang felt helpless.

We still don't know what's going on, so we'll have to wait until later.

Before making a choice, he came to the East China Sea after a while.

However, look down.

That Ao Bing has become a corpse, turned into its original form...

And Nezha is happily pumping the dragon's tendon of boiled Bing.

Zhao Lang sighed again and again: "This is probably Ao Bing's fate..."

With a light touch in his hands, Zhao Lang took Ao Bing's Yuanshen, which was about to disappear, into his hands, and then made a choice.

But Nezha has to suffer a bit to improve his memory...

After Nezha returned to Li's mansion, he grabbed the boiled dragon tendon in his hand and shook it back and forth, so proud of himself.

He didn't even realize who he was killing, he just thought it was fun to be different from those cats, dogs, insects and birds.

Unexpectedly, he met Li Jing.

His father looked at the dragon tendon in Nezha's hand and asked with some doubts.

"What is in your hand?"

No matter how mischievous Nezha is outside, in front of Li Jing, he is still like a child who has done something wrong. He puts his hands behind his back and refuses to stretch out.

Finally, amidst his father's stern words, Nezha could only obediently spread out his hands.

There is a dragon tendon in the hand!
"what is this?"

Li Jing frowned.

Nezha rolled his eyes and thought of a way!
"Father, I gave you this as a belt!"

Where did Li Jing know this kind of thing.

His cultivation base is only around the level of a real immortal, so he has never seen this dragon tendon.

He looked at Nezha's immature face, and said dotingly: "Good boy, he will care about being a father now, not bad!"

However, as soon as the words fell, there was a gust of wind in the Li residence!
Li Jing was shocked and hurriedly grabbed Nezha.

The wind was obviously not right. After all, he was a cultivator, so he could naturally see that it contained spiritual power.

Nezha took the opportunity to slip behind him.

After a while, a person appeared above the lobby of Li Mansion.

The man stood outside the door with a pale face.

Naturally, Li Jing knew this person, and this was Ao Guang, Dragon King of the Eastern Sea.

"A rare visitor, Fellow Daoist Ao Guang! What kind of fragrant wind brought you here?"

Li Jing stepped forward.

But the Dragon King waved his hand and pushed it away with a gloomy expression.

He frowned, entered Li's mansion hall with a dark face, and sat aside.

Sighing, he looked at Li Jing.

The latter didn't know what happened, and Li Jing was also guessing.

Haven't provoked Dong Hai recently?

Why does the old dragon king seem to have enmity with me?
"How many sons do you have?"

Ao Guang finally asked.

Li Jing hurriedly replied with a smile: "Ah? There are three dogs under your knees."

The old dragon king nodded.

"Which is the youngest of the three sons?"

Li Jing thought about it.

"That's Nezha? Nezha is just seven years old, younger than Jin Zha and Mu Zha."

The old dragon king nodded again.

But his expression and tone gradually became heavy.

"Where did he go to play today?"

Li Jing laughed out loud when he heard this.

He took out the dragon tendon that Nezha had just handed to him from his sleeve.

Show off in front of Ao Guang.

"That's right! My son went to the east coast to play today, and picked up a belt for me, Brother Dao, look!"

The old Dragon King looked at this dragon tendon.

In an instant, tears burst into tears, and the silver teeth creaked!
"Okay! What a filial son! Li Jing!"

"Your son is really good!"

Li Jing still doesn't know the reason.

He hastily smiled and nodded.

"Ah! Gouzi is just kinder, not as good as Daoist Brother Ao Guang, your son has high cultivation and outstanding aptitude!"

Hearing this, Ao Guang suddenly patted the tea table beside him and stood up!

Glaring!

(End of this chapter)

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