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Looking at Nezha's aura, he believed that Nezha should be a descendant of Taoist Tianjiao or Nangong Zhuo.

And no matter which one it was, he didn't have the guts to kill it.

Among the eternal true gods, he is only at an ordinary level, and he is no match for Xian Daole and Nangong Zhuo, who are the top ten gods of the human race.

However, before he could make a move, Li Jing, who was beside Nezha, drew his sword and cut him down.

"ridiculous!"

The nine-headed clam showed a sneer.

What can such a weak and powerless sword do to him?

Even Nangong Zhuo and Xian Daole were puzzled, they didn't think that Li Jing's sword could stop the Nine-Headed Clam.

"Senior, do you want to..."

"This!"

Nangong Zhuo was about to ask whether to make a move, but the next moment he seemed to see something, his eyes widened, showing a look of shock.

"Huh? Eh? Ah?"

"What's going on here? Why did the deity kneel down?!"

The surface of Jiushoutian clam is like a pig's liver, which is very ugly.

Just because now he is kneeling on the ground, grasping Li Jing's sword with both hands, looking very embarrassed.

And, strangely enough, he couldn't get up!

Jiushou Tianhu stared at Li Jing with a gloomy tone, "Is it your fault?"

"Hahaha! You have a good eye, it's the king of heaven!"

Li Jing smiled triumphantly, and then winked and said, "This is my Heavenly King's "I was 100% empty-handed to receive the white blade", even if you are a true god, you have to receive it!"

Nine-headed Sky Clam was furious and tried to open its hands.

However, no matter how hard he tried, his palms seemed to be stuck to the long sword, and he couldn't get rid of it. Even his knees were the same, as if they had grown roots in the void, and they couldn't move at all.

"Useless! Useless!"

"This is the power of rules. The sky is big and the earth is big, and the rules are the biggest."

Li Jing shook his head, acting like a calm and breezy expert.

"What a weird power..."

The corners of Nangong Zhuo's eyes trembled slightly.

This trick can be said to be less harmful and extremely insulting.

"Rules... as expected of Nezha's father!"

Xian Daole's eyes flickered slightly, and then he couldn't help but sigh, it's really a dragon son without a dog father, Nezha evildoer, Li Jing is also... extraordinary!

At the same time, both he and Nangong Zhuo thought in unison that they must stay away from Li Jing, otherwise they would be forced to kneel down and lose face!

"what!"

"Even if I can't get up, I can crush you to death!"

The overlapping eyes of the nine-headed clam released divine light, and a terrifying coercion unfolded.

"Hey! Hurt my father, your opponent is me!"

Nezha let out a loud shout, and swung his three-headed and six-armed spear into the big mouth of Nine-Headed Clam.

"what!"

With a twist of Nezha's wrist, the fire-pointed gun erupted with terrifying power, and the flames spread from the mouth of the nine-headed clam in an instant, enveloping the whole body of the nine-headed clam.

Immediately, Nezha threw the Qiankun circle and hit Jiushoutian clam.

In the circle of heaven and earth, it is both spiritual and divine.

With one blow, the coercion gathered by the nine-headed clam was broken, and it even flew hundreds of miles away.

"open!"

Nezha didn't stop, he threw the gold brick in his hand, it turned into a huge mountain in an instant, and smashed it towards the nine-headed clam.

The Nine-Headed Clam came back to its senses, and when it was furious, it raised its hand and blasted the gold bricks away.

"A mere demigod, I don't know how to live or die, I see that this deity has suppressed you!"

The body of the nine-headed clam keeps growing, and it stands upright, with nine heads reaching into the sky.

As he opened his mouth nine times and opened his mouth, suddenly, a terrifying hurricane rose in the sky.

Wherever the hurricane passed, the trees, flowers and plants were all withered, and the bodies of the affected monsters became rigid, and then turned into dust, blown away by the hurricane.

"Huntian Ling!"

Nezha focused his gaze, and then stirred Huntian Ling with his right hand to disperse the rushing hurricane.

"Qiankun Circle, go!"

Immediately afterwards, Nezha threw out the universe circle.

The golden light of the Qiankun circle keeps getting bigger and bigger, and it descends from the sky, enveloping the body of the nine-headed clam.

"The universe circle, small!"

Nine-headed Clam's face was cold, looking at the ever-shrinking Qiankun Circle, his arms shook, and his divine power wrapped around the Qiankun Circle, making it impossible to shrink the Qiankun Circle.

"Son, what can a mere mortal weapon do to me?"

Jiushou Tianhu sneered, if he hadn't cared about the face of the true god, he would have used his power to suppress Nezha.

However, if the stalemate with that Nezha persists for a long time, he will also lose his face as a true god.

The Nine-Headed Clam no longer kept it, even if he seriously injured Nezha and angered Xian Daole and Nangong Zhuo, he would teach Nezha a lesson.

Immediately, the figure of the Nine-Headed Clam flashed, but the figure covering the sky was as fast as a thunderbolt. It broke free from the circle of heaven and earth in an instant, came to the sky above Nezha, and slapped it with a palm at the same time.

Boom!

This palm felt like the sky was falling, and the terrifying power shattered the earthquake below.

But Nezha, who was facing the palm, suddenly felt the five internal organs in his body shift, and a mouthful of reverse blood accumulated in his chest cavity.

"As expected of a true god, but if you want to defeat the young master, you are still far away!"

After finishing speaking, Nezha recalled the universe circle, and a golden light erupted all over his body.

The golden light was strange, and there was a ray of terrifying magic in the brilliance.

I saw Nezha's eyes turned from golden to red, and a peerless devilish energy shot up into the sky.

"The sun and the moon are born at the same time, thousands of spirits are reborn, the world is boundless, and the universe is in a hurry!!"

Boom!

The unruly voice seemed to overthrow Jiutian.

Amidst the changing complexion of the Nine-Headed Clam, Nezha's figure was shrouded in a beam of golden light reaching the sky.

In an instant, Nezha seemed to grow older like crazy, but his four-foot figure skyrocketed, and he instantly turned into a handsome young man with long flowing hair. The changes were jaw-dropping.

Nezha o second form o magic pill release, officially born!

At the same time, in the golden light, Nezha not only changed his appearance, but also his aura became more and more terrifying, even faintly surpassing the limit of demigod.

At this moment, everyone's minds were shocked.

"So strong!"

"It's also a demigod, why is he so strong?"

Qian Qiu's bright eyes showed surprise, and then looked at Yin Tianqi who was at the side.

"Eldest brother, have you beaten him?"

Yin Tianqi's eyes brightened, and the Taoist rhyme all over his body became restless.

"This kind of thing is naturally known only after fighting."

Yin Tianqi chuckled, but then changed the subject, showing an invincible look, "However, I, Yin Tianqi, will not lose to anyone!"

despair!

"Senior, I want to fight against the Nine-Headed Clam together with Nezha, please allow me!"

Yin Tianqi turned around and begged his father.

"Eldest brother, you..."

"Hey, if your elder brother wants to go, then let him go, lest he look invincible and lonely all day long."

Xian Daole pulled Qianqiu who was about to talk, and smiled, but was very happy for Yin Tianqi to show it.

Although Nezha is evil, Xian Daole is also very confident in his disciples.

In terms of talent, Yin Tianqi is not even weaker than the heir of the Immortal True God!

It is even said that Yin Tianqi breaks through the Immortal True God, that is a certainty, even if it is the Supreme True God, it may not be hopeless.

After being told by his master, Yin Tianqi's face froze, and he felt a tinge of redness on his face.

Although he did sometimes feel overwhelmed by the heights, but being told in public is undoubtedly a public execution like "being stripped of his pants and farting in the stands".

However, Yin Tianqi is also a person who has seen strong winds and waves, and quickly adjusted his mood, his face was flat, as if he hadn't heard anything.

And since Xian Daole said so, the old man naturally readily agreed, so he should sell Xian Daole to save face.

At the same time, the father asked Ao Bing to play together.

Di San on the side hesitated for a moment, and also asked to play, unwilling to lag behind Yin Tianqi.

"Now it's something to watch..."

"The Four Great Heavenly Proud War Gods are definitely enough for the nine-headed clams to drink from a pot."

Nangong Zhuo nodded slightly, and couldn't help but speak.

Xian Daole narrowed his eyes, showing a strange look.