Big dreamer

"Fellow Daoist Wen, how powerful is my Nine-Nine Soul-dispersing Gourd? During the Battle of the Gods, Master was partial and neither granted me the powerful Yuqing Immortal Technique nor the magical weapon. This made me weak in the Battle of the Gods. After many battles and defeats, as a majestic Twelve Golden Immortal, I was even defeated by Ma Sui and Lu Yue. I was even captured by Zhao Gongming with a dragon rope and hung in front of the two armies. Now I have this. Jiujiu Soul-Spreading Gourd, let’s see how dare you look down on me!” Taoist Huang Long laughed wildly and made quick gestures with his hands.

The overwhelming red clouds swarmed out, not only covering the Universal Heavenly Lord, but also the heavenly soldiers behind him were swept away.

But at this moment, a red light flashed behind Taoist Huanglong, and a fiery red spear appeared out of thin air, stabbing him in the back and heart.

This spear was so sudden, three feet away from Huang Long's heart, that he suddenly felt it. He had no time to turn around, so he flicked his sleeves back.

The yellow robe he was wearing was also a rare treasure. The sleeves swelled up in the wind and wrapped around the fiery red spear.

But the flaming red spear suddenly spurted out a large swath of purple flames, and with a hissing sound, the sleeves burst and turned into pieces of rags, but the flaming red spear was also knocked away. .

A figure appeared out of thin air, but it was Nezha.

Being entangled by Nezha in this way, the red clouds in the sky were stunned. Puhua Tianzun hurriedly led his heavenly soldiers to retreat back, away from its attack range.

Puhua Tianzun did not use his magical powers to teleport his heavenly soldiers deep into the demon army like Yang Jian did. He only fought hand-to-hand with them and advanced and retreated much more calmly.

"Uncle Huanglong, my disciple Nezha pays my respects." Nezha looked complicated, raised one hand and saluted Taoist Huanglong.

"Nezha, you are safe and sound, just right. Back then, in the Battle of the Gods, I was defeated by Lu Yue. Thanks to your help, I escaped with my life. My uncle asked my nephew to save me, and my reputation resounded throughout the three realms. Today, since When we meet, let the world take another look to see if my uncle is really not as good as your nephew!" Taoist Huanglong's eyes flashed with resentment, and he abandoned the Universal Heavenly Lord and pounced on Nezha.

All the red clouds in the sky rolled back and rolled towards Nezha.

Although Taoist Huanglong successfully survived the great catastrophe of becoming a god, his strength was weak and he failed to make any great achievements in the battle. Instead, he was defeated by the enemy several times and gained very little merit after the catastrophe.

Over the years, he has been practicing hard behind closed doors, but he has not made much progress. In addition, he has no magic weapon in his hand, and has been looked down upon by other golden immortals of the Chanjiao. Although he seems to be fine, he is already angry in his heart.

This time when Chi You was reborn, Taoist Huanglong witnessed the destruction of heaven and the collapse of the teachings. In addition, the demons lured him with many treasures, so he finally surrendered to the demons.

Nezha had already lurked nearby, listening to the conversation between Taoist Huanglong and Puhua Tianzun, and he could only sigh in his heart.

But he didn't want to say anything at the moment. The fire-tip gun in his hand spurted out a stream of purple real fire, burning towards the red clouds in the sky.

At the same time, his Hun Tian Ling and Qian Kun Circle were shot out from his body, one on the left and one on the right towards Master Huang Long.

"Well done!" Master Huang Long shouted, using one hand to activate the Nine-Nine Soul-Removing Gourd, and the other hand to point a little.

Two treasures of light, one purple and one yellow, shot out, but they were a small purple hammer engraved with powerful thunder and lightning runes and a two-foot-long, bright yellow bamboo tube treasure, facing the Huntian Ling and the Qiankun Circle respectively.

"Boom" and "Boom" were heard with two loud sounds, purple electric light, and yellow mysterious light flashed across. Huntian Ling and Qiankun Circle were knocked back by the blow, but the purple hammer and yellow bamboo tube were unharmed and continued to attack Nezha. .

"Electric hammer, fish drum! Third Prince, be careful. This is the protective magic weapon of the Sage Shangqing of Biyou Palace. It is extremely powerful!" Puhua Tianzun flew over, and the male and female whips in his hands shot out, turning into two thick sticks of gold and silver. Thunder and lightning struck the electric hammer and fish drum, barely knocking them away.

Nezha was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly recalled Hun Tianling and Qiankun Circle to join forces with Puhua Tianzun to fight Huanglong Taoist.

"Wen Zhong, I think you have some knowledge. Now I am holding many important treasures. You two should come together!" Master Huang Long laughed loudly, not afraid of fighting with the two of them.

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On the other side, the Bull Demon King has no powerful opponent to stop him. He also has the treasure of a banana fan in his hand. One fan can fly away thousands of monsters. Although the Nine-Headed Insect and Huanglong Zhenren arranged for several powerful immortals and monsters to come over, they can't do it at all. Those who are not opponents of the banana fan will be blown away early.

The army on his side was victorious and advancing continuously. It only took a very short time to reach the gates of Chang'an City.

The Bull Demon King turned over his hand and took out the iron-mixing rod, transformed into the body of a thousand-foot-long sky demon, and hit the huge black shield outside the city with one stick.

"Rumble" a loud noise!

A big hole was blown out of the huge shield, and a section of the city wall several hundred feet behind the shield was also blown down.

"Fight in!" The Bull Demon King raised his arms and shouted, and behind him the group of monsters rushed into the city like a furious wave.

An illusory white shadow flashed in the void next to Chang'an City, and an extremely blurry figure appeared. It was Shen Luo.

With a glance, he saw clearly the battle situation outside the city, especially the performance of the Bull Demon King, and was secretly happy.

Such a large formation must have attracted most of the attention of the demons in the city, making it easier for him to act secretly.

Shen Luo made a secret in his hand, and the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map once again wrapped around his figure. He disappeared out of thin air, flew in through the gap in the shield torn by the Bull Demon King, and then flew towards the depths of the city, quickly moving forward. Not a short distance.

But at this moment, a gray cloud suddenly shot out from deep inside the city ahead, flying towards the outside very quickly.

Huge demonic energy burst out from the clouds, filled the void, and set off bursts of black waves.

Shen Luo frowned and stopped.

The monster in the gray cloud was extremely powerful and had reached the Taiyi realm, so it should not be underestimated. He planned to wait for it to pass before moving on.

But when the gray cloud passed above Shen Luo's head, a sound of surprise suddenly came from the cloud, and it suddenly stopped.

Two rays of blood shot out from the cloud, looking towards the place where Shenluo was hiding.

"Who is so sneaky?" A high-pitched scolding came from the cloud, and before he finished speaking, a huge black stick fell down on his head and face.

Before the giant stick arrived, a huge force enveloped him, causing his body to sink under the pressure.

"You can actually see through the map of mountains and rivers!" His expression changed slightly. This was mainly because he had just obtained this treasure and had not yet completely refined it.

Without thinking too much, Shen Luo blocked the sea-suppressing iron rod in his hand.

Two stick shadows, one black and one gold, collided, making an earth-shattering noise, and the nearby void shattered inch by inch like a mirror.

Shen Luo took two steps back and revealed his figure.

"Zhenhai Bintiegun! You are Shen Luo! I heard that you are the descendant of Sun Wukong. I have always wanted to have a good fight with you, look at the stick!" With an excited shout, the six-eared macaque emerged from the gray cloud Flying out from within, the iron soldier in his hand swung out three shadows of sticks, striking at Shen Luo's chest and arms.

The extremely sharp force of the stick tore three black cracks in the void.

Facing such ferocious attacks, the light of the moon shadow flickered above Shen Luo's feet, and his body transformed into two afterimages. They looked unhappy, but they easily dodged the attack.