Sun Wukong offered me incense, and I taught him how to control prisons with his idols.

Chapter 172 [How does the great achievement compare]

But the aura exuding from Nezha's body became stronger and stronger.

And reached a critical point.

Su Han couldn't help but look back.

Then my heart collapsed.

How could he not know that Nezha's performance at this time was a small achievement in practicing the divine elephant's prison-suppressing power?
I saw a huge figure condensed on the young head.

The illusive elephant ripples out a stream of divine breath.

That's right!

Nezha successfully condensed the shadow of an elephant!
This elephant has a long trunk, huge ears, and bright eyes, like a dream!
lifelike!

It seems like nothingness, but it seems to be real!
And since the first shadow of the giant elephant was formed.

A second giant elephant appeared again, followed closely by a third one!

Fourth head!
Fifth head!
……

But in an instant, the phantoms of giant elephants appeared one after another, one after another!
Standing above Nezha's head!
And it only takes half an hour.

Nezha condensed the shadows of thousands of giant elephants and stood above his head.

Swaying out the divine breath!
Also at this time.

Nezha's eyes suddenly opened!

Burning golden light shot out from his eyes!
Shocked!

Shocked!

All kinds of emotions rose in the depths of his heart in vain!

Then he was left stunned in place.

After a while, he regained his composure.

Then his expression became extremely excited!
If just a moment ago, words of shock and horror burst out from his eyes.

So at this time, the emotions showed in Nezha's eyes.

But it has become more and more complex emotions,

Maybe, it's recalling past experiences.

Or perhaps, he was lamenting the problem that had caused him a lot of headache not long ago.

Now, it has completely disappeared.

There was something about it that made him feel like a dream, very unreal!

However, the bursts of power and vitality coming from the body are real.

And this is telling Nezha!

now!

Not only the physical problem is solved!

In fact, you only need to give him a little time!

When it appears again!
He must already be a strong man like Daluo Jinxian!
Thinking of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, the power and terror can be seen with just a wave of the hand.

Nezha was fascinated for a moment.

Soon I will be a powerful Daluo Jinxian...

One mind and two uses.

While feeling many emotions, Nezha was also carefully examining the current physical condition.

Finally he was satisfied.

very good!

very powerful!
This is Nezha's most faithful evaluation of his body at this time!
And tell the truth!
Such a solid and powerful feeling!

This is unprecedented for him in thousands of years!
more important.

Nezha can no longer feel the existence of his original lotus root body!
The real feeling his body gave him at this time.

That is the physical divine fetus!
Flesh and blood!

Even the forbidden fascia and bone marrow are true and can no longer be true!

How long has this feeling been real?
In the distant memory of his mind, Nezha appeared in Qiantang Pass, when he was still a mortal.

That feeling of flesh and blood.

But not for a long time.

Then a scene emerged of the sea surging into the Qiantang, and the flesh being cut and still alive.

He fell into a pool of water.

The blood stained the water left behind after the seawater poured in on the ground.

Only his mother was screaming hoarse beside him, unable to help him.

But the father who was supposed to be his role model and mountain stood indifferently in the distance.

Looking at his body, there was no fluctuation in his eyes at all.

Scenes of scenes appeared in Nezha's mind.

Until he was resurrected as a lotus root, giving him the feeling of being a human in the world.How simple he was then.

It’s just a lotus root incarnation!

Let him be grateful to the teacher!

But now, compared with Su Han who gave him the power of the divine elephant to suppress prison!
Taiyi Zhenren is nothing!

Or Taiyi Zhenren is just a fart!

Nezha said it!

It is thought that because of the lotus root body, Nezha's appearance and body shape will forever be fixed in the appearance of a young man.

But contrary to his immature face, Nezha has thousands of years of experience in his heart.

His wisdom and depth are actually the same as those of ordinary people!
Therefore, he also sees many things very clearly!
So in Nezha's heart.

It’s certain that Master Taiyi is kind to him!
But the kindness of passing on merits is dispensable, after all, judging from Nezha's perspective.

If there is no master Taiyi who can pass on his mysterious skills, there will be someone else!
Regardless of whether it is the kindness of imparting kung fu or the kindness of lotus root incarnation.

All of these, Nezha knew about his existence.

It's just that after coping with the disaster for Master Taiyi, only a few traces deep in my heart are left...

Just when Nezha was caught up in various thoughts, going back and forth like this.

Su Han also comforted his fragile heart.

It's not that I'm too weak, it's just that the divine elephant's prison-suppressing power isn't suitable for me!

Thinking like this, he looked at Nezha.

He could see the powerful, solid, and pure physical power faintly coming from the opponent's body.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

Then Su Han interrupted Nezha's contemplation.

"Disciple, how do you think the prison-suppressing power of the divine elephant compares with the Eight-nine Mysterious Arts of Xuanmen?"

Nezha came to his senses.

Light gradually began to bloom on his face.

That is to say, people feel refreshed during happy events!

Without thinking, Nezha immediately said loudly.

"The difference between cloud and mud!"

"The Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills, compared with our divine elephant's prison-suppressing power, it's not even worthy of carrying a shoe!"

As he said this, he was afraid that Su Han would think that he was unsteady, or that he was just saying this just to please.

Nezha cried again and complained.

"Master doesn't know anything!"

"The Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills are known as the magical skills of protecting the Tao!"

"But the training conditions are so harsh that it can make people miserable!"

Su Han only had a partial understanding of this.

Before he traveled through time, the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skill was extremely well-known in the online literary world.

So he was curious too.

Is this Eighty-nine Mysterious Technique not as good as the rumors say?

Seeing Su Han showing a hint of interest, Nezha felt happy in his heart.

Hastily continued.

"The Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique is said to be able to achieve the realm of Hunyuan, but who really knows?"

"Furthermore, practicing the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques is easy to get started, but if you want to advance to the next level."

"There's only one condition!"

"Fight, fight! Still fight!"

"Keep fighting!"

After saying this, Nezha suddenly looked proud again.

"Even if the conditions are so weird, Nezha has already reached the realm of Wujiu before!"

"And among the entire three Xuanmen religions!"

"Those who have practiced the Eight-Ninth Mysterious Technique and reached the Five-Ninth level can only do so with one hand!"

It turned out that it was through fighting that forced Xuan Gong to be practiced?
Su Han shook his head secretly.

It’s hard to say anything about this.

After all, he felt that just by fighting, his skill level could rise.

In fact, for some people, it can be considered an advantage!
However, after all, not many people are eager to fight and born for fighting.

As for Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, Nezha and others.

They are just suitable for fighting.

(End of this chapter)