My husband is born again

Chapter 1172

"Ah, isn't this little Nezha?" The man was a little surprised, "Why are you lying on the ground?"

Nezha got up and said, "Pu Zihuang, if you really have nothing to do, you might as well go and rescue the Queen of the Underworld."

Pu Zihuang raised his eyebrows and looked into the distance.

There, Venerable Yuqing stood in mid-air like a scorched goose, and there were more than 100 boys holding flags like him not far away.

Obviously, he is commanding a huge formation.

"Is the queen of the underworld inside?" Pu Zihuang asked.

"Yes." Nezha wiped the blood from his lips casually, and said, "Ming Hou made troubles in the heavens and angered Venerable Yuqing. Right now, Yuqing is trapping her in the dragon-slaying formation."

"Dragon-slaying formation?" Pu Zihuang frowned slightly as she looked at the bewildered formation.

Nezha knows that now that Hades is not around, the peacock in front of him is probably the only one who can save Hades.

He explained in a quick tone: "This is one of the most powerful formations in Sanqing Cave. It seems that many dragons have been trapped and slaughtered. The Empress of the Underworld has been in for a while, and I don't know what's going on..."

Pu Zihuang looked at the dragon-slaying formation for a while, and sighed: "I'm here today to drink, not to fight. You see, I'm wearing a newly made robe on purpose."

Nezha was speechless, thinking that the peacock was really unreliable.

He said: "If the queen of the underworld is killed, the king of the underworld will definitely not let go of all the gods present. What's worse, maybe the underworld and the heavens will really fight."

Pu Zihuang laughed: "Do you think the heavens are afraid of provoking war?"

Nezha didn't say anything.

Although he didn't know what happened to the Dragon Clan, he still knew a little bit about how the Heaven Realm had to deal with the Underworld.

He sighed: "I don't care what the gods above think or plan. But I don't want to fight. I remember that last time in Zhongshan, you were injured for the queen. I think you are familiar with each other, don't you?" Are you really going to watch her trapped in the dragon-slaying formation if you don't save her?"

Pu Zihuang turned to look at the fairies, and said softly: "Fairies go to the bar by themselves, I have something to do now."

The fairies were reluctant to leave and did not want to leave.

Nezha's face turned cold, and he shouted, "Get lost!"

Although the Xian'e were all good-looking, they were only the bottom of the heavenly court after all. After being scolded by Marshal Li with a cold face, they immediately didn't dare to act like a baby with Pu Zihuang, and ran away in a hurry.

"Go!" Nezha urged Pu Zihuang.

Pu Zihuang watched the fairies run away, so she blinked at Nezha and said with a smile, "Thank you for helping me out. Although I like women, having too many women is also a worry."

Nezha said with a cold face, "If you don't want to save the Empress Ming, who cares about your nonsense."

"Little Nezha has a cold face and a warm heart. However, don't worry too much. Since Pluto can rest assured that she will come to heaven alone to cause trouble, she must not be that weak."

As Pu Zihuang said, she walked towards the formation with a smile on her face.

The formation has turned into a fog.What's going on inside is totally unclear.

Yuqing knew that Pu Zihuang was coming, but she didn't care.

It was still too early for Pu Zihuang to defeat him.

Unexpectedly, Pu Zihuang didn't attack him, nor did he attack the boys holding the flags, but directly stepped into the formation, and his figure disappeared from the sight of the immortals in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Yuqing's expression froze slightly, he hesitated for a moment, and then continued to cast spells.

Although this little peacock has an extraordinary status, he is courting death on his own.

To die is to live.

　Write too slowly, spit on myself! ! ! (Currently it is the sixth shift, and any missing ones will be made up the next day.)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)