Prehistoric: I am the Ten Cold River God, and I am buried in Tang San at the beginning

Chapter 66 The God-killing Spear is born! Violent Nezha! ! !

"This girl still has a Chaos Clock in her hand!"

Everyone gasped when they heard this.

They had just focused on the gossip about the River God and Nuwa, but they had forgotten about the Chaos Clock!
  The Chaos Clock is a supreme artifact!
  This is Donghuang's companion treasure and the treasure of his enlightenment.

The reason why the Chaos Clock is powerful is that it has the power to suppress the "Hongmeng World", reverse the power of "the heavens, time and space", evolve the "mysterious secrets of heaven", and refine the power of "earth, water, fire and wind"!
  If this thing falls into the hands of others, it will be in trouble!
  No one wants to take possession of such a heaven-opening holy weapon.

After all, this treasure is of great benefit to the West, Heaven, and the three religions!

With this thing, the strength of our own religious tradition will be even higher!

but……

Now Cheng Yaojin appears out of nowhere and directly breaks everyone's dreams.

"Don't be arrogant in front of a poor monk!"

"Put that little girl down right now!"

“His grandma’s fault, any dog ​​that jumps in line will die!”

A group of people roared angrily, each using their strongest means and rising into the sky, vowing to cut off the big hand.

But at this moment.

A vast silver light fell from the sky!

The momentum was so strong that the earth shook in an instant!

And at the end of the silver light, there is something red...

Everyone below looked at this scene and couldn't help but widen their eyes.

that man is...

Third Prince Nezha!
  "Don't even think about hurting my sister Yang Chan!"

Whoosh!
  The silver light pierced directly towards the palm of the unknown power!
  "Little Zha Zha!

Li Jing heard the noise and rushed over. When he saw Nezha flying in on the sky fire and entangled with the big hand in the sky, he couldn't help but feel worried.

What's worse is that even if he wants to help, he is powerless at the moment!
  He doesn't have a sword, how can he perform a sword that is 100% empty-handed?

"Forget it! My son's life is at stake!"

far away.

Those who were about to take action were stunned when they saw Nezha's blow rising into the sky, their faces full of shock and disdain.

"The appearance is just to attract attention, but it's useless."

"..."

Isn't this right? !

Haotian understands this deeply.

He soared into the sky just to stop this big hand, but he didn't expect that that big hand was so terrifying that he almost got a kick out of him.

A being who even wants to give in to the Lord of Haotian is definitely not an ordinary person!

It is very likely that he is a quasi-sage!
  Can't be bothered, can't be bothered!
  under these circumstances.

What does a third-generation disciple of Chan teach mean?
  At this moment, even Xumiti restrained his aura.

Now is not the time to take the lead.

He couldn't handle this kind of existence by himself. If he took the lead, but if others didn't take action, he would suffer a big loss.

In this case, just wait and see what happens!

Maybe you can still get some benefits out of the chaos!
  Of course, it’s not just Sumerti who thinks this way.

Styx and Duobao don't dare to act rashly now.

I saw an earth-shattering loud noise coming from the void.

"Ant is overconfident!"

"court death!"

How could he, with tens of millions of years of cultivation, be frightened by a third-generation disciple of Chanjiao?
  If you tell me this, won't you be laughed out of your mind?
  and……

How many years was Nezha born?
  Not even a thousand years!
  How could it possibly be compared to my own life span of tens of millions of years!

Although this skinny boy acted very strong and courageous, he was just bluffing and trying to scare people!
  If he was frightened now, he might as well just melt away all his cultivation and commit suicide by jumping into the river!

"Why don't you put down my sister Yang Chan!" After Nezha fell from the sky, he didn't forget Yang Chan, who was caught in his big hands.

"Nezha, you have to be careful!"

careful?

What's the use of being careful?

A wild laughter sounded from the sky!

"Very good, today I will destroy you, the third generation disciple of Chanjiao!"

"If you want to blame it, it's your fault that you like to show off!"

The big hand threw Yang Chan high into the sky, then clenched his fist and hit Nezha hard!
  Purple energy swirled around his arms, and as his fists grew larger, they became even more powerful!
  "No, no, no! Nezha is in danger!"

Xumiti shook his head and sighed.

Even Duobao couldn't stand it anymore, "Tell me after it's over."

Minghe knew Nezha, so he shouted to Nezha to be careful.

But now it's too late.

At this time, the huge palm and the silver spear were colliding at an extremely fast speed!

Bang!
  The earth is shaking!

Everyone was shocked in an instant.

The terrifying aftermath of this explosion is enough to move mountains and seas, and tear apart mountains and earth!
  Even many innate powers have changed their expressions.

"this."

"How could this be?"

In the sky, the unknown powerful man suddenly let out an exclamation.

What happened?
  The people below were blinded by the dazzling light and could not see the specific situation clearly.

But...how could that unknown powerful person make such an exclamation?

After all, he is also a quasi-sage-level existence. Could it be possible that he would be injured by a little Nezha?
  But it really happened!
  When the light disappears and the vibration dissipates.

I saw the big hand falling from the sky being pierced directly by the silver spear!
  Chi Chi Chi.
  In an instant, blood rained down like rain!
  "This gun is..."

No way!
  How can this be?

This gun has been missing for a long time, and there has never been any news about it since then.

How could it fall into the hands of Nezha? !
  I do not believe!
  but……

It really hurts!

This was followed by a shrill scream.

This voice was like killing a pig, and the people below were so frightened that they couldn't help but cover their ears.

"impossible!"

"I have practiced for tens of millions of years, how could I lose to you as a skin baby? Impossible!
  Under a shrill scream.

The unknown big hand actually split into two halves, and half of the arm slowly melted as it fell into the void, leaving only a few thick fingers floating in the wind!

And the severed arm hanging down from the Void Seed also wanted to take it back quickly at this moment.

But it can’t beat the speed of dissolution!

In just the blink of an eye, it had spread to his elbow, and large areas of flesh and blood began to melt!
  At this time,

Nezha quickly hugged Yang Chan into his arms and steadied himself.

"Sister Yang Chan, are you okay? "..."

Nezha looked anxious.

"It's okay! My good brother, you saved me!"

Maid Yang cried with joy and hugged Nezha into her arms!
  The moment she was lifted into the sky by the giant hand, she thought she was going to die.

After all, the owner of that big hand imprisoned her with a domineering aura, making it impossible for her to use any magical powers.

At that time, she really had no choice at all!
  "I didn't expect that the hero who stepped on the colorful auspicious clouds and came to save me was actually you, brother Nezha!"

(End of this chapter)