Reborn Willow God, Great Antiquity Signed for Thousands of Years

Huntian satin, also known as seven-foot huntian silk, is a scarlet red satin with a length of seven feet and two inches. There are cloud patterns embroidered with gold silk on it, which symbolizes the clouds in the sky. It is also called Huntian silk; it contains The patterns of the sun, moon, nebula, and golden crow and jade rabbit have the power of chaotic sky and clouds, turning the universe around, and also the ability of restraining water.

Wash the water that dyed the red river, and shake it to set off a stormy sea.

As Nezha paddled unconsciously, the calm sea immediately set off huge waves, and several huge sea fish were blown away.

"Interesting! So much fun!"

Nezha let out a cry of excitement as if he had discovered a new and interesting toy.

Huntian Ling swirled in the sea, forming a huge vortex, and the vortex was getting bigger and bigger, hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, thousands of miles, like a fire dragon shuttled in the vortex, and the vortex came out towards the depths of the sea.

"Boom——"~

Nezha was having fun when he saw a column of water suddenly rising in front of him. On top of the water column stood shrimp soldiers and crab generals. The leader was a strange-looking man with red hair and blue face, wearing armor, holding a three-pronged steel fork, angry He shouted: "Who dares to get water in my East China Sea?"

Nezha floated lazily on the whirlpool, spinning continuously along the current, tilted his head to look at Lan Lian and shouted, curiously: "What are you bastard? How can you talk?"

The blue-faced man said angrily: "I am Yasha of the East China Sea, and I am ordered by the Dragon King to patrol the sea! Just watch me take you and press you to the East China Sea to enforce the law."

Saying this, the Eastern Sea Yaksha jumped out of the waves and headed towards Nezhacha.

"Hey--"

Nezha gave a strange laugh, and suddenly turned sideways to dodge Yasha's steel fork, but a shining gold bracelet appeared in his hand, and threw it at Yasha's head.

What he didn't know was that this gold bracelet was also a middle-grade innate spiritual treasure, the most golden and strong, indestructible, extremely hard, capable of critically striking everything when thrown, and could be changed in size; The sea, the divine power that shakes the universe.

Just hear a "bang".

The Qiankun circle fell, and Yasha's head exploded, blood and brains splashed, and his body fell into the vortex, and was directly swallowed by the vortex.

The rest of the many shrimp soldiers and crab generals all showed horror, trembling all over, and quickly sank into the water and disappeared.

The Qiankun Circle drew a circle in the air and fell into Nezha's hands again.

He has no interest in those shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

He put the Qiankun circle in the sea water, washed it with his little hands, and muttered to himself: "I don't know where the stinky fish and rotten shrimp come from? How dare you block my way, and dirty my Qiankun circle for no reason."

After washing, he hung the Qiankun circle around his neck, raised Huntianling and shouted excitedly: "Let's go, go home and eat!"

At this moment, there was only a loud "rumbling".

A huge wave of water bulges upwards, like an island rising from the bottom of the sea.

The waves were as high as a mountain, and the wind swept through the dark clouds, and the whole world dimmed in an instant.

On top of that huge wave, neatly dressed shrimp soldiers and crab generals emerged one after another, but the leader was a heroic young man with double horns on his forehead, wearing bright silver armor, and holding a square sky painting halberd.

Nezha's figure looked very small under the huge mountain-like waves, but he just frowned, and said impatiently: "Who are you, why are you blocking my way?"

The young man holding Fang Tian's painting halberd shouted: "Where did the little monster come from to kill my East China Sea Patrol Yaksha, you should report your name first."

Nezha suddenly said angrily: "You are the little monster, and your whole family is a little monster! The young master is Nezha, the third son of Li Jing, the general soldier of Chentangguan! My father guards this place and is the lord of the town. I Taking a bath here to escape the summer heat has nothing to do with that Yasha, he dared to scold me, I killed him, what's the problem?!"

"Well, you little monster, how dare you be so arrogant and unreasonable. If you dare to kill me, Donghai Yasha, you will pay for my life."

Speaking of the last sentence, the young man held Fang Tian's painting halberd and pointed forward.

"kill!"

"Kill!"

……

Many shrimp soldiers and crab generals descended like tigers, howling and rushing towards Nezha.

Not only was Nezha not surprised, but he laughed loudly and said, "Well done, I'll let you guys see what I'm capable of."

As he spoke, he held the Huntian Ribbon and swung it violently, and the huge vortex under his feet immediately rose into the air, forming a waterspout across the sky.

The sea was shaken, the clouds were settling, and the rain was pouring down.

Those shrimp soldiers and crab generals were swept into the sky by the waterspout almost instantly.

"There are some means!"

The young man rushed out from the surging sea and headed towards Nezha to kill him.

Nezha threw the Qiankun circle with his backhand, and the shining gold bracelet came very fast, with a dull sound of breaking through the air.

The young man hurriedly dodged, but was still hit on the head with a "bang".

At this moment, he only felt a golden light flashing in front of his eyes, and a circle of small golden stars hovered above his head, revolving around him.

Nezha knocked the young man into confusion with one blow, staggered, and then wrapped him up with Huntian Ribbon, trying to tie him up.

At this time, the young man regained his sanity slightly, shook his body, and instantly transformed into a ten-foot-long dragon with a bloody mouth. While struggling in the bondage of Huntian Ling, he said loudly:

"Let go of me! Do you know who my father is? I am Ao Bing, the third prince of the Dragon King of the East China Sea! If you dare to hurt me, my father will never forgive you!"

"Yo heh—"

Nezha rushed out of the sea, flew over the dragon's head, stretched out his hand and grabbed the dragon's horns and laughed loudly: "It's still a small dragon, no matter! I pulled your dragon's tendons to make a armor for my father."

As he said, he used his hand as a knife, cut open the flesh of Ao Bing's neck like cutting tofu, and stretched out his hand to clasp a snow-white and crystal-clear dragon tendon and pulled it hard.

Ao Bing felt a chill in his heart, and felt that all the strength in his body disappeared in an instant, and he fell downward like a limp four-legged snake.