My husband is born again

Chapter 1171 I will definitely deceive my master and destroy my ancestors
It seems that she can handle it for now.

Nezha felt a little relieved, and his movements were not so impatient.

He waved the Huntian silk and kicked the boy holding the flag flying.

The boy is the formation point, without the formation point, the formation method will naturally fail, and Ruan Ling's pressure will also be relieved.

Nezha, as a disciple of Sanqingdong, although he has never studied formations seriously, he still understands the basic principles.

What he did was right, but Yuqing didn't allow it.

Yuqing saw that he was so picky about helping the queen of the underworld to break the formation, she couldn't help being furious, she sacrificed the Kyushu tripod, and directly took away all the magic weapons on him.Then beat him to the ground.

Although Nezha was strong, he was only four and a half stars strong. Without his magic weapon, he couldn't beat Yuqing no matter what.

"Li Jing, take your good son away!" Yuqing shouted coldly.

He didn't kill Nezha, not because of Li Jing's face, but because of his eldest disciple Taiyi.

Nezha pushed Li Jing away, got up, and said loudly: "Master, tell me, did Ao Long die in this dragon-slaying formation?!"

Yuqing said indifferently: "There are too many dragons who died in the dragon slaying formation. Is it necessary for me to remember their names?"

These words instantly ignited Nezha's anger.

He rushed over and kicked over a dozen boys holding the flag.

Yuqing was furious: "Nezha, you can't rebel!"

Nezha looked back, looked at him with cold eyes, and said word by word: "If Ao Long really died in this dragon-slaying formation... Nezha swears to Master here, he will definitely deceive, master, Destroy, Zu!"

Yuqing sneered: "I want to see if you have the ability. Do you really think that killing a stupid dragon will make you a hero?"

With a wave of his hand, the long sleeves turned into dozens of sticks long, and flew towards the top of Nezha's head.

Nezha has no magic weapon to resist, so he can only use spells.

But how can it compare to Yuqing's long sleeves.

He was wrapped up in the long sleeves, flipped out, rolled and flew to the distance.

The heavenly soldiers all exclaimed.

Nezha was their marshal, but he had never been so embarrassed in front of them.

However, it was his master Yuqing who beat him, and they didn't dare to do anything other than watch.

Li Jing frowned slightly, cupped his hands towards Yuqing, and said, "Honor Yuqing, my son is not sensible, so don't worry about him, my lord."

Yuqing ignored it and concentrated on dealing with Ruan Ling in the Dragon Slaying Formation.

So far, although it seems that he has the upper hand, he is also very guilty in his heart.

According to previous experience, Ruan Ling was trapped in the dragon-slaying formation for so long, it should have taken the form of a dragon long ago.

But until now she still hasn't moved.

This is not common sense.

Could it be that she is not a dragon?

Yuqing looked solemn, and decided to continue to increase the pressure in the formation, trying to force Ruan Ling to act.

At this time, there was a sound of laughter.

All the immortals followed the prestige and saw a group of immortals, surrounded by a tall, handsome man with gorgeous clothes, walking towards here.

The immortals surrounded him, all smiling, looking at him with eyes full of admiration.

The handsome man was also full of smiles, talking and laughing happily.

They approached from far to near, and walked up to Nezha who had fallen to the ground.

When the immortals saw Nezha who was injured on the ground, they all avoided and screamed.

"Isn't this Marshal Li? What happened to Marshal Li?" they shouted.

Nezha didn't look at them.

His eyes fell on the gorgeous and handsome man.

(End of this chapter)