Honghuang: The man is being deified, and the disciple plays One Punch Man!

The battle was over, and the enemy was in chaos.

Facing such an enemy, even the Taoist Burning Lamp felt that he had gone too far, and the Spirit Pearl was probably out of control!

But no matter what, Nezha must be suppressed today!

No matter how much it costs, it is worth it!

The red-gold lotus mark on Nezha's forehead flashed with black light, and the smile on his face gradually became unbridled. When the hostility was completely released, the nature of the innate naughty boy returned again!

"Old Taoist, I think your broken lamp is not bad, it is suitable as a base for my Fire Spear!"

"I will kill you now, take the lamp and refine the spear!"

As soon as these words came out, the Fire Spear turned into a giant dragon of fire and roared towards the Taoist Burning Lamp!

"Roar!"

The raging flames were so hot that they seemed to be able to tear apart and devour everything. They stretched across the sky and earth, shocking everyone!

On the ground, inside Chentang Pass!

All the fishermen and common people were stunned and trembling. Suddenly, someone shouted.

"Nezha is killing people. Run!"

"When he turns around, he will definitely kill us!"

"Ah! Run!"

Originally, Nezha still had scruples and defended Chentang Pass everywhere, but these fishermen knew what they had said and done best!

Who wouldn't be afraid when seeing Nezha, who was like a god of war and killing people everywhere?

All of a sudden, all the fishermen and common people fled Chentang Pass, fearing that Nezha would turn around and burn them to ashes with a flame!

Mrs. Yin was in tears, looking at the sky and shaking her head.

"No, Nezha, you can't make the same mistake again!"

"Come back, stop it, Nezha!"

"Mother knows you're wronged, but destiny cannot be violated!"

But no matter how she called out, Nezha couldn't hear a word. He was controlling the silver dragon flame, going straight up to the sky, chasing the Taoist master Ran Deng and fleeing in a panic!

Guang Chengzi and Taiyi Zhenren cast spells to help from a distance!

A little kid who was just over three years old actually forced the three golden immortals of the Chan Sect to be restrained. This is a unique scene in the Three Realms!

The Taoist master Ran Deng was not just fleeing blindly, but was secretly performing Taoist magic to delay time!

Once the Taoist magic is fully exerted, its power is far less than that of the physical body becoming a saint!

"Two junior brothers, hold Nezha for a moment, and my magical power will be completed!"

With a loud shout, he took the lead in smashing all the 108 rosary beads that the Yuanshen wanted to cultivate, just to stop Nezha!

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The rosary beads grew bigger in the wind, connected end to end, and rushed towards Nezha's spear head one after another, like a swimming dragon, swallowing the sky and the earth!

Guangchengzi heard this and did not dare to neglect it. The Fantian Seal in his hand was like Mount Tai, covering the sky and the sun!

"Fantian Daohai!"

Boom!

The huge mountains shining with golden light fell together, and even the space trembled!

Even if it was a Daluo Jinxian, if he was hit by this treasure seal, he would be shattered to pieces and his soul would fly away!

That's not all. Guangchengzi gritted his teeth and rubbed the Soul-Slaying Bell with both hands!

Buzz buzz buzz!

In an instant, a soul-slaying sound suddenly came out and directly enveloped Nezha!

A trace of cruelty flashed in Guangchengzi's eyes.

"Little demon, I didn't have time to let you see the power of this treasure last time, now enjoy it!"

On the other side, Taiyi Zhenren pinched his fingers, and the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls shone with divine light. In an instant, twenty-four runes of heaven and earth were outlined, like twenty-four golden swords hanging high, shaped like lotus petals!

"Golden Lotus Sword Formation!"

"Go!"

With a sharp shout, the sword formation surrounded the Fantian Seal, accompanied by the sound of the Soul-Slaying Bell, and rushed towards Nezha with murderous aura!

Nezha is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers!

Who cares if you are a Golden Immortal of the Chan Sect or a deputy leader, just teach this fire to burn the sky and destroy the earth, leaving no one alive!

"Old Taoist, you have a lot of fancy tricks, but none of them can fight!"

"Burn it for me!"

A rosary with a flash of light was the first to be hit, like a roaring dragon head, brazenly colliding with the silver dragon head of the Fire Spear!

Boom!

A loud bang shook the sky, and the prayer beads as big as a house exploded directly!

However, this is not the end. Then the silver fire dragon was unstoppable, and the prayer beads exploded one by one in the air!

The 108 prayer beads were like a dragon playing with pearls, all exploded under the flames, without any resistance!

Then, Guangchengzi's soul-destroying bell rang first!

Buzz buzz buzz!

This sound is soul-sucking and soul-stealing, and it is the most sinister and vicious. Ordinary Daluo Jinxian dare not resist it!

However, Nezha's body does not cultivate the soul, and his soul is completely replaced by Lingzhuzi. He ignores any soul attack and is immune to all magic attacks!

Nezha resisted the sound waves, but he was still able to grin.

"Hahaha, old Taoist, your magic is not working!"

Seeing this scene, Guangchengzi was instantly frightened!

"What!"

"How is it possible, you are unharmed!"

For a moment, even Guangchengzi couldn't guess why Nezha could ignore the Soul-Destroying Bell directly, which was clearly one of his most proud methods!

However, before he could think about it, Nezha had already controlled the fire dragon to kill under the Fantian Seal!

"Get up for me!"

The Fantian Seal, which is as big as Mount Tai, is the object that Nezha really resists with all his strength!

He doesn't cultivate his soul or his body!

His whole body is like a ball of fire, and he can avoid any magic attack at any time, but his strength can't lift the tripod, and his fist can't break the sky!

Bang!

With a loud bang, the Fire Spear body hit the Fantian Seal heavily!

With just one touch, the Fire Spear was directly bent!

Fortunately, Nezha melted the dragon corpse of the East China Sea Dragon King into it, and the quality was greatly improved, otherwise this blow would probably break on the spot!

But Nezha did not admit defeat!

The whole person broke through the air, stepped on the wind and fire wheel, and crashed into the Fantian Seal!

Boom!

The Fantian Seal trembled violently, as if it slowed down the force of falling by half!

However, immediately afterwards, Nezha and the Fire Spear could not bear the weight of Mount Tai, and they fell rapidly to the lower world!

Upon seeing this scene, Taiyi Zhenren was ecstatic!

"Brother Guangchengzi has a good trick!"

"Hahaha, look at my Lotus Sword Formation!"

At this moment, for the Jinxian of the Chan Sect, it was a good time to pursue the victory and kill, and Nezha was finally controlled!

Guangchengzi also wiped a cold sweat. Since the Soul-Slaying Bell was no longer effective, the Fantian Seal was his strongest weapon. If he still couldn't subdue Nezha, he had already imagined himself being burned into a mummy!

Hearing Taiyi Zhenren's compliment, Guangchengzi laughed arrogantly.

"Of course, no matter how strong the flame is, it is just an empty thing after all!"

"This Fantian Seal is refined from the broken half of Mount Buzhou. It is known as the power of Mount Tai, but in fact it is the pressure of Mount Buzhou!"

"This time, the flame of this evil will definitely be completely suppressed!"

Taiyi Zhenren urged it with all his strength, and the twenty-four-grade golden lotus sword formation accelerated to catch up with the falling Nezha, and mercilessly grabbed the bottom and strangled him!

Swish, swish, swish!

Nezha was trying his best to burn through the Fantian Seal, but even though the entire seal was burned red, it still didn't melt. At this moment, twenty-four golden sword auras came from all directions to strangle him!

Killing aura!

Sword energy!

Getting closer and closer!

With Nezha's body, he couldn't withstand the swords transformed by the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls!

And Nezha was not good at speed, so he couldn't escape at all!

On the ground, Li Jing, who had just recovered, looked up at Nezha who was falling rapidly. It was like he was carrying a red volcano, and the golden sword energy surrounded him, just like a beheading platform!

"Nezha!"