Reborn Willow God, Great Antiquity Signed for Thousands of Years

"Tut tut-"

Yun Zhongzi smacked his lips, looking at Shi Ji with some regret.

As an agent of the Conferred God, he holds the Book of the Way of Heaven - the Conferred God List and the God Whip. Apart from being protected from the calamity, he has a great advantage - he can see the aura of the calamity.

This is something that even Xiao Huangqi can't do, but he can clearly see strands of catastrophe lingering around Shiji's body, penetrating deep into the primordial spirit.

"You underestimate me?"

Shi Ji stared at Yun Zhongzi, very sensitive to his slightly regretful eyes.

Quantity energy was dancing in her eyes, if she hadn't been afraid of Xiao Huangxi's presence, she would have sacrificed her Lingbao to fight Yun Zhongzi to the death.

"Where."

Yun Zhongzi shook his head, trying his best to show a kind smile, "I just want to remind Fellow Daoist Shiji that your great calamity is approaching, if you don't return to the cave as soon as possible to retreat and meditate, I'm afraid it will be too late."

"Do you threaten me?"

Shi Ji was furious instantly, raised her palm, and she sacrificed another handkerchief.

Xiao Huangqi frowned slightly, her eyes opened and closed with two mysterious and clear divine lights.

In an instant, everything around Shiji was imprisoned.

The wind stopped, the clouds stopped, and even the moonlight that fell down was there.

Xuanqing divine light, imprisoning the space!

"Don't speak if you can't speak!"

Xiao Huangqi glanced at Yun Zhongzi, and sneered unceremoniously: "In the past, you were quite eloquent, why are you so hesitant today? Could it be that you are embarrassed to speak when you see Fellow Daoist Shiji?"

Yun Zhongzi rolled his eyes, as if he was too lazy to argue with her, and turned his head to look at Ao Guang who was hesitant not far away.

This Dong Hai was quite pleasantly surprised to see Xiao Huangqi and Yun Zhongzi coming. He felt that he was quite familiar with these two disciples of the sage, and the matter of avenging his son today was sure to be safe.

But he never expected that these two sage disciples stood on the opposite side of him.

At the same time, he also heard the origin of the little devil king in the world - the spirit beads under the seat of Empress Nuwa.

Well, there is no way to avenge this revenge.

For a moment, he was about to give up.

But if he went back so disheartened, how could he face hundreds of dragons at home?

At this time, he suddenly heard Yun Zhongzi say: "Dragon King, I have a panacea here, you take it back and give it to your third son, within three days, the dragon tendons will be condensed again, and it will be the same as before. stronger than ever."

Ao Guang said with some hesitation: "Before my dragon clan condensed the dragon ball, all my mana and power were above the dragon's tendons. Can this panacea really help my child recover?"

Yun Zhongzi narrowed his eyes, "You don't believe it?"

Ao Guang panicked, and nodded quickly, "Believe it! Believe it! You are a disciple of a sage, so Xiaolong will certainly believe what you say!"

Only then did Yun Zhongzi pop out a panacea.

Ao Guang quickly took it in his hand, "Thank you two Taoist lords for giving me the elixir. Xiaolong will be grateful for the grace of rescue. In the future, if there is an assignment, Xiaolong and the dragon clan of the four seas will go through fire and water without hesitation."

Yun Zhongzi waved his hand, "It's okay not to mention these false words. I just ask you, can this panacea make the grievances between you and Nezha clear?"

Ao Guang hadn't spoken yet, but he heard an immature but fierce voice, "I don't need your hypocritical help! A mere old dragon can't do anything to me!"

The person who spoke was Na Zha.

Because Shiji was imprisoned by Xuanqing's divine light, the two yellow scarf warriors she summoned could not get her mana supply, gradually unable to suppress Nezha's brute force, and let him break free.

At this moment, he was entangled with those two yellow scarf wrestlers, while glaring at Yun Zhongzi and shouted angrily.

Yun Zhongzi frowned, and directly sacrificed the magic whip.

"Snapped--"

A whip shadow was pulled down from the nine heavens like an electric light, and hit Nezha's body heavily.

The place that was drawn was not torn apart, not even a trace, but at this moment, the pain pierced the bone marrow, soul, and spiritual consciousness...

Nezha only felt pain everywhere in his body, unimaginably severe pain.

Like fire, like thunder...

"what--"

Nezha fell directly from the air, and fell heavily on the ground again, only seeing his mother, Mrs. Yin, was heartbroken, and cried, "Master, find a way to save Zha'er! Zha'er!" I'm going to be beaten to death by that immortal!"

Li Jing shook his head, although his brows were twitching, and his heart was also distressed, but he still resisted and said: "Don't talk nonsense! Shangxian is saving him!"

"How can there be such a life-saving person? This is clearly to kill Zha'er!"

"Hmph! A loving mother is a loser! It is because of your doting that Nezha has become like this!"

Mrs. Yin wanted to say something more, but she saw that Nezha had already got up from the ground, with raging flames in his eyes, and glared angrily at Yun Zhongzi who was standing on the cloud.

"You dare to whip the young master! I will fight with you!"

"Snapped!"

"It hurts me to death...don't use a whip if you have the ability!"