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"Suggest friendly means!"

This exclamation seemed to contain endless meaning, bursting out slowly from the depths of the void.

At the same time, a pure white lotus blossomed before Xie Que's eyes, and the next moment it transformed into a majestic seven-story exquisite pagoda.

Xie Que did not see the figures of Monk Rilian and Lord Jidu, but he did see the situation changing.
The Third Prince, who was still laughing wildly and looked majestic with three heads and six arms,
Suddenly, he was firmly suppressed by an exquisite pagoda that suddenly descended from the sky. The pagoda seemed to have infinite weight, making the Third Prince unable to move.

"Hmm?" At this moment, the deep and powerful voice of Jidu Tianjun also sounded simultaneously, penetrating the barrier of the void and reaching people's hearts.

"Is fellow Daoist actually also a figure in the Earthly Immortal Realm? This is really unexpected. I wonder which Heavenly Sovereign has come here?"

Upon hearing this, Monk Nichiren just sighed softly: "My name is really not worth mentioning. On the contrary, the name of Ketu Tianjun has long been known to me..."

However, before Monk Nichiren had finished his words, the Third Prince's figure suddenly grew larger.

He forcefully broke through the constraints of the seven-story pagoda and regained his freedom.

Then, he let out another deafening roar, and his fists burst out at the speed of light.

Each punch contained the power to destroy the world, and it came straight towards Xie Que, as if wanting to smash his body in one fell swoop.

Seeing this scene, Lord Jidu said leisurely:
"It seems that you have only recently made a breakthrough, and you are not yet proficient in the use of the other shore method."

Xie Que's expression did not change when he heard this. He just took a deep breath.

Then he raised his hand, and saw the Buddha's light shining brightly, like the first rays of dawn.

In a moment, a huge cocoon of light condensed and wrapped him tightly inside, as if he was isolated from the world.

This Buddha light carries with it the supreme power of the Bodhi Dharma Eye.

It made Xie Que's figure seem to be accepted by time and space in an instant, and instantly merged into the vast river of time.

After all, no matter how fast the light speed punch is, how can it match the speed at which he escapes into the long river of time?
At this moment, the place where Xie Que was originally standing had turned into a vacuum zone. The air around him seemed to have been sucked away, leaving only nothingness.

At the same time, the tremendous power carried by the thousands of punches that burst out in an instant was like a strong wind sweeping across the sea of ​​clouds, sweeping over.

However, these powerful forces that burst out were absorbed one by one by the several pagodas that suddenly appeared and turned into nothingness.

When Xie Que escaped from the vast river of time again, his entire body was tightly wrapped in a layer of Candle Dragon phantom.

He could clearly feel that although the two Heavenly Monarchs had not yet appeared,

But the fight between them had already begun quietly and invisibly, and the tense and fierce atmosphere was almost suffocating.

At the same time, the Third Prince's body swelled again, his muscles became knotted all over, and it was difficult to recognize his original human shape.

When he raised his hand, his entire body seemed to transform into a beam of fiery red light, cutting through the sky.
A series of violent explosions were left behind at the site, shaking the surrounding space.

And in the distant sky, an ancient bronze chariot was slowly approaching, with a real fire blazing on it that would never go out.

As the chariot moved forward, it brought with it gusts of wind, causing the surrounding space to become turbulent.

As the chariot moved forward, it seemed to transcend the constraints of time and space, escaping directly into the long river of time and then flashing out.
Even if the Third Prince turned into light, the chariot could still track him accurately.

At the moment when the ancient bronze chariot and the rainbow light transformed by the Third Prince were about to touch, the entire secret realm seemed unable to withstand this huge force.

It was directly shattered into pieces, turning into endless bubbles that floated everywhere.

The boundless river of time was also distorted beyond recognition by the impact of this huge force.
As a result, all the people in it were trapped in the endless shadows of cosmic light.

At this moment, the long river of time was reflected directly and clearly in Xie Que's eyes.
He could clearly feel that with just a thought, he could easily reach any point in time within the past 30,000 years.

However, this seemingly unlimited freedom also has its drawbacks. Although Xie Que can travel through the long river of time, he can never escape the constraints of this world.

He can only travel back and forth on the timeline of this world, but cannot truly cross over to other worlds or time and space.

"Can you travel through time for a long time?"

At this moment, the voice of Monk Nichiren quietly reached his ears.

Upon hearing this, Xie Que nodded slightly.

The next moment, the scene before his eyes began to change instantly.

"Although he is powerful, he only has one projection as a chess piece here, and cannot exert his full strength."

Monk Riren's voice sounded again, with a hint of deep meaning, "Although you are only an incarnation, the Zhulong method you practiced has given you the capital to act as a chess player and compete with the Heavenly Lord of the Other Shore."

After hearing this, Xie Que was also touched.

He understood that the purpose of the "Dragon and Snake Sutra" he created was indeed far beyond his initial imagination.

With his body, even though he only has the strength of a martial god,

But with the help of this method, he was able to insert himself into the fight between the two Heavenly Kings of the other shore.

……

King Zhou was tyrannical and the people lived in misery.

Above the vast East China Sea, Nezha, holding a red tasseled spear, challenged three crab generals in a row.
He rode directly to the vital point of Ao Bing, the third prince of the Dragon Palace, and began to ruthlessly tear off Ao Bing's shining scales.

Ao Bing rolled and struggled in severe pain, and a deafening dragon roar emanated from his mouth, which made the surrounding sea water seem to boil.

However, facing Nezha's strength, he was helpless and could only let Nezha control him.

At this time, countless demon soldiers gathered on the sea, intending to besiege Nezha and rescue their own prince Ao Bing.

However, they were frightened by the residual power released by Ao Bing when he rolled over, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere in an instant, turning into blood mist.

This horrifying scene made all the demon soldiers tremble with fear. After a moment, no demon soldier dared to step forward to challenge easily.

At this moment, Ao Bing had become a bloody mess under Nezha's attack and was in critical condition.

At this moment, Nezha suddenly felt that the Azure Dragon under him suddenly lost its life energy, as if a force dissipated from its body, making it unable to hold on any longer.

"So weak? I am really disappointed."

Nezha raised a mischievous smile and without hesitation used his red tasseled spear to pierce Ao Bing's fragile flesh.

I heard that dragon tendons are the toughest material in the world and the most suitable material for bowstrings.

Nezha's heart moved, and he wanted to pull it out and replace this supreme string for his beloved bow.

At this moment, he was surprised to find that the flesh and blood of Ao Bing under him began to fall off at an incredible speed, revealing his white bones.

The bits of flesh that still remained on his body were also decaying at an extremely fast rate, as if being devoured by some invisible force.

The entire dragon's body began to emit a strong aura of death, which made people feel creepy.

Nezha was startled, and an inexplicable shudder surged in his heart. He didn't know what happened, but his intuition told him that this was definitely not a good thing.

Nezha was not an ignorant person at this time, he jumped up directly.

Holding the red tassel spear, he stabbed hard at Ao Bing's head.

In just a split second, Ao Bing's huge vertical pupils suddenly opened, revealing a heart-pounding cold light.

Nezha was shocked. This guy… didn’t he have no vitality just now? He was obviously dead?
How could he suddenly come back to life?
Just when Nezha was filled with astonishment, black light suddenly condensed in Ao Bing's vertical pupils, as if endless netherworld power was gathering.

The next moment, two dark death lights shot straight at Nezha like lightning, corroding his vitality in an instant and leaving two huge bloody holes on his body.

However, Nezha is the reincarnation of Lingzhuzi and possesses extraordinary recovery abilities.

The two large holes on his chest healed quickly in just a moment.
It healed completely in a moment, as if it had never been injured.

Not only that, after the healing was completed, Nezha's strength was inexplicably enhanced a lot for some unknown reason.

He felt an unprecedented power surging in his body, as if it could shake the heavens and the earth.

But at this moment, Ao Bing, who was supposed to be here, had disappeared.

Nezha looked around, but saw only an empty sea, and could not even find the shadow of Ao Bing.

In addition, his vitality was completely dissipated, making it impossible for him to sense Ao Bing's specific existence and location.

This made Nezha feel inexplicably irritated and uneasy.

Just when Nezha was full of doubts and at a loss, he was suddenly surprised to find that

The sun in the sky seemed to be obscured by a mysterious black and white Tai Chi diagram, and the entire sky suddenly became dark and dim.

With a loud bang, an indescribable terrifying force swept over, and half of the people in Chentang Pass were wiped out in an instant.
Their bodies gradually became stiff, turning into death energy and merging into the Tai Chi diagram.

This scene horrified Nezha so much that he didn't have time to react.

The next moment, Ao Bing, who had disappeared, suddenly emerged from the void and appeared in front of him like a ghost.

The anger and pain in Ao Bing's eyes had already disappeared.

Instead, two auras, one black and one white, flowed continuously.

When Nezha saw this, he felt something was wrong. He realized that Ao Bing had become completely different from before.

A strong sense of crisis surged in his heart, and Nezha wanted to escape almost without hesitation.

Although Ao Bing had lost his flesh and blood at this time, his figure was more like a ghost, erratic and exuding a heart-pounding eerie aura.

A deadly light flashed in his eyes, forcing Nezha's entire body down, making it impossible for Nezha to escape.

The next moment, Nezha seemed to be trapped in a strange illusion. He saw a red dragon head shadow replacing Ao Bing's original position.

The eyes of the phantom seemed to contain the endless vicissitudes of life, which directly started a life-long scrolling lantern in Nezha's mind.
All his memories and thoughts flashed through his mind like a kaleidoscope, leaving him no longer able to think about anything else.

Ao Bing took advantage of this opportunity and began to strangle Nezha with his body of a bone dragon.

The endless vitality contained in the spirit pearl in Nezha's body was immediately absorbed by Ao Bing and flowed into his body.

The flesh and blood that had been lost was completely restored in an instant after being nourished by this vitality, and it became even more resilient and stronger.

Not only that, the dragon power on Ao Bing also became stronger, as if it was about to begin to transform.

At this time, the spirit pearl was completely absorbed by Ao Bing, losing all its light and power.
Only a pile of gray dust was left, which was blown away by the wind and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"I'll consider you the winner of this round, but don't get too proud too soon."

Jiutu Tianjun snorted coldly, and the indifferent and ruthless voice echoed in the void, as if carrying endless chill.

"You are so familiar with the Third Prince that you even remember the details from such a long time ago. Who are you, fellow Taoist?"

Monk Nichiren asked, as if he had noticed something during the two fights.

After all, in the era when Nezha was born, let alone him, even his famous father might not have been born into this world yet.

Such a gap made Monk Rilian curious about Xie Que's identity.

However, Ketu Tianjun did not make any response, but just snorted again, as if he was disdainful of Nichiren monk's questioning.

In the next moment, time began to change again in front of Xie Que, who had transformed into Ao Bing.

As the two Heavenly Kings simultaneously mobilized the vast river of time, a new struggle quietly began.

In these battles, events that Xie Que knew or didn't know began to play out before his eyes again and again.

He seemed to have become a bystander, but also seemed to be a participant, being drawn into one whirlpool of time and space after another.

……

In front of Qinglong Pass.

Nezha was trapped in a formation by the four demon kings. Yang Jian, who was supposed to rescue him,
In an instant, his muscles became knotted and his expression became indifferent.

The Third Prince was unwilling to be outdone, and transformed into a three-headed, six-armed figure.

The two saints in the flesh turned Qinglong Pass upside down and almost broke it into pieces.
Finally, the third eye on Yang Jian's forehead turned into a candle dragon eye, which captured Nezha's mind.
Then he pierced its heart with a three-pointed, double-edged halberd, burning away all its vitality.

……

On the Yellow River, Nezha was just about to use the Blue Sea Divine Needle given to him by his master Taiyi Zhenren to dive into the river.

Ji Fa behind him suddenly attacked, and the Golden Dragon Shears instantly transformed into two golden snakes.

Nezha narrowly managed to grab the weak points of the two golden snakes, and just when the two golden snakes were about to merge back into the state of the Golden Dragon Shears.

One of the golden snakes suddenly transformed into the appearance of a candle dragon, completely absorbing its vitality.

The third prince fell to the ground on the spot.

……

The two Heavenly Lords, along with Xie Que, continued to fight in the long river of time.
But almost every time, as long as Xie Que used the Eye of Candle Dragon, he would win an overwhelming victory.

At the same time, Xie Que also realized that the power of Jidu Tianjun was becoming weaker and weaker.
Sometimes a fight can be over in just a few seconds.

But even so, Jidu Tianjun didn't seem to have any intention of giving up.
This made Xie Que feel a little strange.

But with Monk Nichiren behind him, he wasn't too worried.

However, after hundreds and thousands of battles, the already weak Emperor Heaven World finally broke apart. (End of this chapter)