The whole Journey to the West panicked, my disciples are all sanctified

"Bastard! I will never allow this to happen."

Guang Chengzi was in a hurry, and threw out the Tiantian Seal, this time is the best opportunity, should he just wait for someone to break through before making a move?

"Damn it!" Tianpeng exclaimed, he didn't expect Guang Chengzi to be so outrageous, he is not allowed to do anything during the breakthrough, isn't this the law?

Why is this man so foolish?

Is there any quality left?

"Boom!"

Fan Tianyin fell like a pop, and in an instant, it hit Nezha, right on top of his head.

"roll!"

Nezha let out a long whistle, and flames spewed out from his mouth, like the Milky Way hanging upside down, going up against the current, the divine fire of various colors merged together, and the power of destruction was already unimaginable.

Fan Tianyin was flowing in the long river of flames, its light was dim, and its power was getting smaller and smaller. It was twisting and deforming, as if it couldn't bear the burning of the flames and was about to melt.

Guang Chengzi's face changed in shock, as if he had seen a ghost, he was about to retrieve the treasure, but Nezha took the first step and grabbed it in his hand.

At this time, he has successfully broken through, and the spirited boy has returned with full blood.

"Uncle, are you going to use the flames of your nephew to make treasures? Then I will help you."

Nezha said with a sneer, with both hands together, the softened Fan Tianyin was transformed into various shapes by him.

In the end, it was pinched into a mallet.

Bang bang hard.

"Uncle, nephew helped you refine the treasure, and stretched it by the way, so that you can use it smoothly."

"Master, don't thank your nephew too much!"

Nezha said with a playful smile, and finally threw the mallet to Guang Chengzi.

"you…"

Guang Chengzi took the "Fan Tian Yin" in a daze, his whole body went numb.

His favorite magic weapon, Fan Tianyin, was ravaged like this!

A mallet!

Is this the magic weapon he used?

He eloquently explained the first of the twelve golden immortals!

Just let him use this thing?

Chapter 430 Don't move anyone!I control my own life

Guang Chengzi exploded, looking at the mallet in his hand, lost in thought.

Fan Tianyin, who had followed him for many years, had plastic surgery and turned into a mallet, which he couldn't accept.

"Naughty animal! You give me back my magic weapon!"

Guang Chengzi came back to his senses, furious, and with a mallet in his hand, he went to kill Nezha.

Destroying his magic weapon is like destroying his parents, this revenge has to be avenged.

"The Spear That Forces the King!"

Nezha sneered, raised his hand to grab it, thunder flashed, and a spear suddenly appeared in his hand.

This is his favorite magic weapon. Even though he realized something stronger than this later, he still didn't change his original intention and liked to use it to fight against the enemy.

Once holding the gun to force the king, the whole person becomes different.

Just very conceited!

"Boom!"

The lance was entangled with blazing divine flames, exhaling violently, and the evil spirit was astonishing. With one encounter, the battlefield was shattered into nothingness, many stars were ignited, and the endless galaxy was dyed red.

With a shocking shot, the bloody light tore through the universe, and the spear was invincible.

Guang Chengzi's body was pierced through, blood splattered in all directions, and the mallet in his hand was extremely glaring, like a blood-colored scorching sun across the sky.

It is no exaggeration to say that after Fan Tianyin was "refined" by Nezha, although his appearance was not as good as before, his power has improved.

It is really strengthened by refining.

This is the funniest.

However, it is still useless and cannot turn things around.

Chi Jingzi and Daoist Yuding shot together to help the senior brother defeat the enemy.

The three elders beat a younger generation with all their strength and went berserk. Nezha held a long spear and was able to handle it with ease. Even if he didn't merge with the fire lotus, he still had the upper hand.

The gods watching the battle were dumbfounded.

The situation changed so quickly that it was surprising.

"Chanjiao's people are fighting. The key is that the three seniors can't beat one junior. I never dreamed of such a situation." A god sighed. He thought that the dragon clan would be cold, but he didn't expect to kill another Nezha .

...

"Let's go! Catch the rebels, who else dares to stop us?"

Master Taiyi's face was ugly, and he led his brothers to arrest Master Yao first, which was their primary goal.

Chanjiao's immortals nodded, deeply convinced, and were about to surround Master Yao, but unexpectedly, a generous figure stood in front of them, it was Marshal Tianpeng.

"Tenpeng, what are you going to do?"

Master Taiyi asked coldly with an ugly expression.

"Uncle, rest for now, Master Yao is also my best friend, so you can't move."

Tianpeng said with a smile, although the words were light, but the will was firm.

As soon as this remark came out, all the immortals in Xianjiao were about to go mad with anger, and Daoist Taiyi was even more angry and laughed back.

"Canopy! Don't forget your identity!"

"Uncle, don't bother you." Tianpeng said with a normal expression, anyway, he is not teaching.

The master and ancestors are quiet and do nothing, and they don't like to take care of things, especially for him, who is in a state of stocking.

So he didn't panic at all.

"It's reversed!" Daoist Taiyi yelled angrily, he was almost tired of saying these words, his angry face was a little distorted, he was really covered in lard, how could he think of bringing these two rebellious boys out.

It's fine if you don't help, and I'm still against you.

Nezha, in particular, was suddenly in a mess, but he used it in the wrong place.

"Tianpeng, I'm afraid you won't be able to stop us!"

Master Taiyi said coldly, he didn't intend to give up, how could a lazy guy like Tianpeng block so many of them.

Tianpeng spread his hands and said disapprovingly: "Master, I advise you not to do anything."

"To tell you the truth, if I explode, I will be stronger than Junior Brother Nezha, so don't force me."

He is extremely serious and confident.

The complexions of Taiyi Zhenren and others changed. Combined with the past, there are indeed two brushes on the canopy.

If this is a temporary breakthrough, why not blow them all away?

"Uncles, let's just take a look here, and don't touch anyone. After they finish fighting, I'm doing it for your own good."

"Because once I erupt, the strength is too great, and it is difficult to contain." Tianpeng said with a smile on his face, and wanted to pull them to watch the show together.

You don't move me, I don't move you, this is good for everyone.

For a moment, Taiyi Zhenren and the others looked cloudy and uncertain, not knowing whether to go or not, hesitated for a while, but did not make a move.

compromised.

They didn't dare to bet, if the canopy really rose violently and they couldn't beat it, wouldn't that be slapping themselves in the face?

So ever.

Tianpeng led a group of ugly-faced, constipated immortals who watched the two battles, commenting and giving analysis and guidance from time to time.

Ao Lie and Yun Zhongzi are still inseparable, mainly because Yun Zhongzi wants to go back to refining weapons. He knows that he can only suppress Ao Lie, but he can't win a substantial victory, so he simply doesn't take it seriously.

As long as he can hold Ao Lie back, his mission is considered complete, but what he didn't expect was that even if he held Ao Lie back, the group of juniors still couldn't do it.

It made him so uncomfortable.

Ever since, Yun Zhongzi could only transmit sound transmission, calling for helpers to suppress this farce, and he had to rush back to refine the weapon.

Just as the battle was heating up, two figures approached from the sky, with immortal aura, time was flying, and space was distorting.

"Stop it all, this farce should be over."

One of them, an old man with white hair and childlike face, said that the auspicious breath makes people feel like sitting on the vernal equinox, which is beyond words.

The visitors were none other than the Antarctic Immortal and the Great Master Xuandu, the strongest disciples of the teaching and human teaching.

The two came to the field, shot together, and ended the battle.

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

All the immortals of Chanjiao saluted one after another, with joyful expressions on their faces, and there will be a blue sky when the senior brother comes.

"Senior brothers, I leave this place to you, I'll go back to refining the weapon first."

Yun Zhongzi was very straightforward, and his heart was like an arrow. With two senior brothers present, his presence or absence didn't matter much.

Because whether it is Ao Lie or Nezha, it is impossible for them to be opponents of the two senior brothers.

"Go." Nanji Xianweng waved his hands helplessly, feeling that Yun Zhongzi's temperament really entered the wrong teaching, and human teaching is the most suitable place for him.

Quiet and inaction, no matter whether you don't ask, whether it's alchemy or weapon refining, you will never show up unless it is absolutely necessary.

Yun Zhongzi cupped his fists and walked away happily.

Nanji Xianweng and Master Xuandu looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

"Ao Lie, wait for your crimes to be committed, and resist in the corner. Quickly catch him, go to the heavenly court, and wait for the emperor to deal with it."

Nanji Xianweng looked at Ao Lie and said calmly.

The arrest of Ao Lie was the first battle for Chanjiao to enter the Heavenly Court, and it should not fail due to emotion and reason.

Ao Lie stood in the void, motionless, just shook his head lightly, and said, "You can't do it without your hands."

"I control my own life!"

Has come to this point, does not mean to die in vain?

He didn't think Haotian would let him go.

Chapter 431: First Apprentice!choose!

Ao Lie's words were very firm, with an attitude of just going to the end.

Nanji Xianweng shook his head helplessly, and said, "I'm stubborn."

"We have already arrived, but you are still stubborn. Do you think that you can be our opponent?"

He and Master Xuandu have already completed the quasi-sage's cultivation base, shouldering the luck of the two religions. Although Ao Lie has good combat prowess, he is absolutely no match for them.

"I, Ao Lie, am the patriarch of the Dragon Clan. I represent the integrity of the Dragon Clan. I would rather die standing than live on my knees."

Ao Lie uttered a dragon chant, shaking the world.

In fact, no matter whether he kneels or not, Haotian will never let him go. Instead of doing this, it is better to fight.

The heroic and dry words resounded through the heaven and earth, cheering up all over the world, many scale creatures, and mixed-blooded dragons.

This made them imagine how glorious the Dragon Clan was in the past.

Fantasy past, sleepless nights.