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At this moment, Nezha suddenly flew down from the sky, and his voice came before he even arrived: "Or else throw away your broken tower!"

All the gods and demons present at the conference suddenly looked over there.

The handsome young man was standing proudly on his wind-fire wheel, holding a fire spear in his hand and pointing it directly at Li Tianwang. He raised his chin and said, "I will fight you!"

Before Li Tianwang could respond, Sun Wukong was seen standing next to Nezha, carrying the Ruyi Jingu Bang. The flaming red cape fluttered in the wind behind him, and the two long pheasant tail feathers on the phoenix-wing purple gold crown swayed up and down. He didn't say a word, but his every move seemed to be silently saying, "If you don't throw away that broken tower, I'm still here!"

Li Tianwang: “…”

Twenty-eight constellations: "..."

Dian Mu and the thirty-six generals lowered their heads silently, afraid that they would laugh out loud.

"Those from Heaven should fight those from Heaven. It has nothing to do with our Dragon Clan. Isn't that right, Father?" Ao Bing whispered in Ao Guang's ear. Seeing that he didn't respond, he asked again, "Father, why don't you say anything?"

Ao Guang, whose mouth was covered by his tail, said: "..."

Unaware of the turbulent waves between them, the people in the conference hall were dazzled by looking at these legendary gods. Even though their bodies were bruised and blue from being pinched by themselves, they could not prove that they were dreaming.

Li Tianwang stared at Nezha and took a deep breath.

It is impossible to throw the tower!

Yang Jian and Sun Wukong fight him for sparring, but Nezha will really beat him to death!

Li Tianwang turned his eyes to Yang Jian, and his sight finally fell on Shi Yi. He lowered his noble head and saluted respectfully: "Your Highness Li Jing, I pay my respects to my Lord!"

The twenty-eight constellations hurriedly lowered their heads and saluted respectfully.

Shi Yi didn't say anything. He lazily supported his chin and tilted his head to look at Yang Jian, motioning him to continue.

Yang Jian lowered his eyes and smiled, saying in a cold voice: "Summoning gods to fight is a group fight, a mixed fight, if I and my two brothers fight Li Tianwang together, it is also feasible."

what? !

Li Tianwang's scalp suddenly felt numb. He bent down deeply and raised his voice, "Your servant Li Jing knows his crime! I hope my lord will forgive me!"

Under the emperor's decree, all gods are his subjects. His previous call of Shi Yi as a supreme immortal was against the rules and he thought highly of himself.

The Twenty-Eight Constellations swallowed nervously, fortunately they didn't talk too much just now.

Shi Yi seemed to have not heard what Li Jing said, and asked calmly: "Does Li Tianwang understand the meaning of inviting gods to fight now?"

Li Tianwang's forehead was covered with cold sweat: "I already know!"

Shi Yi nodded with satisfaction, and also put on airs: "I called all of you here, it doesn't matter who wins or loses."

She raised her eyelids, her delicate red lips slightly curled up, and her eyes swept across the faces of Yang Jian, Nezha and Sun Wukong one by one.

Shi Yi said slowly: "But to liven up the atmosphere, the more lively the better. You can display your skills as you please without any scruples. Within the Six Paths, matters of life and death, all consequences will be covered by me!"

Nezha bared his big white teeth and said, "I will definitely perform well!"

Sun Wukong was playing with his golden cudgel, scratching behind his ears excitedly and making anxious noises.

Yang Jian turned the three-pointed, two-edged sword in his hand, and then he stabbed it on the ground and said, "I obey your command!"

The three traitors took action immediately after they finished speaking and went straight to Li Tianwang.

Li Tianwang had been on edge since he heard Shi Yi's words, so he dodged to the side like a dog. The Twenty-Eight Constellations had no time to react at all, and were directly disrupted by Monkey Brother's stick, and flew out in pieces.

"..."

Dian Mu and the Thirty-Six Generals moved sideways like crabs, trying to make room for them to fight.

Ao Bing grabbed his father's body, and together with Ao Qin, Ao Run and Ao Shun, they transformed into crabs and moved sideways.

As a result, they collided with Dianmu and his group.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, then tacitly looked away, pretending not to see each other.

The Twenty-Eight Constellations were forced to join the battle. They cursed Li Jing to death in their hearts, but they had no choice because if they didn't fight back they would be beaten, and fighting back wouldn't be of much use!

Nezha has the body of a lotus root and doesn't dare to fight with Li Jing in close combat, otherwise he will easily be captured by the tower, so he uses the Fire Spear to sneak attack him from time to time.

Sun Wukong was born from a fairy stone, and Yang Jian became a god in the flesh. Neither of these flesh bodies is afraid of the pagoda.

Therefore, Sun Wukong and Yang Jian went straight to Li Tianwang's face. They were as fast as the wind and exuded a powerful aura, as if they were going to tear the air around them apart.

Li Tianwang was beaten back step by step, but he held a high position and had great power, so he directly called in the heavenly soldiers and generals. Even so, he was still defeated by Sun Wukong and Yang Jian.

Nezha felt that his fight was too boring, so he held up his Fire Spear, shook the Hun Tian Ling, and suddenly looked at the five giant dragons.

Nezha: “Hehehe!”

Ao Bing: “……!”

No, don't mess with us!

Ao Bing pulled his father back, their strength was simply not on the same level.

Everyone looked up and saw five giant dragons floating above the audience seats, hunching their bodies and shrinking back like earthworms.

Awesome Nezha, the cowardly dragon!

The disciples of Tianshi Mansion were shocked beyond words.

They were sure that this would be the only time they would see such a divine lineup in their lifetime!

Ao Guang reacted very quickly. He pulled Ao Bing's tail away and shouted anxiously, "Lightning Mother, come and fight—"

Then he took the lead and rushed towards Dianmu and the thirty-six generals.

Ao Bing, Ao Qin and others immediately understood Ao Guang's plan. They roared like dragons and rushed towards Dian Mu, blinking at the opposite side continuously.

Dian Mu and the Thirty-Six Generals looked at their lantern-sized eyes blinking non-stop, and actually understood it in seconds!

It's always safer to pretend to fight than to fight with Nezha, a traitor who doesn't know the importance of anything!

However, Ao Bing was the youngest and least experienced of the five dragons. The Hun Tian Ling in Nezha's hand shot out at a speed as fast as lightning and arrived in front of Ao Bing in the blink of an eye. It was like a giant red dragon with bared fangs and claws, wrapping around the blue dragon's body and tying him up.

"Ao Bing!"

Ao Guang yelled in shock and turned to go back, but was stopped by Dian Mu. She whispered, "Don't worry, old Dragon King. The Third Prince is only angry with Li Tianwang!"

Ao Guang looked at Ao Bing who had been tied up like a bundle of hooves: "?" You can't lie with your eyes open, can you?

Ao Bing, who was suddenly tied up, raised his head and let out a dragon roar, struggling hard to break free from the restraints, but the next second a handsome face of a young man appeared in front of him. He was holding a flaming fire spear in one hand and holding one end of the Hun Tian Ling in the other.

Nezha curled his lips proudly and looked at Ao Bing: "I told you long ago that I want to ride you for fun, let's see where you can run."

Ao Bing: (?o?o) You old bastard!

"Not talking? Are you cursing me in your heart?" Nezha narrowed his eyes and pulled the Hun Tian Ling hard.

The Hun Tian Ling suddenly tightened, and the sense of restraint on Ao Bing's body worsened. He cried out in pain and struggled frantically, his stubborn temper coming out.

Nezha rode directly on Ao Bing, pulled up the Hun Tian Ling that bound him, and patted his head: "Come on, fly for me!"

Ao Bing had never suffered such injustice in his life. He bent his body, raised his head and let out an angry roar.

The next moment he raised his head and rushed towards the sky, sometimes circling, sometimes diving, rushing around like he was venting his anger. He wanted to get rid of Nezha on his body, and even if he couldn't, he would not let him off easily!

The giant dragon was flying, the wind was howling, the clouds were rolling, and the sky was in chaos!

however……

Nezha: “Hahahaha!”

Nezha: "Good dragon, good dragon, good dragon!"

Nezha: "Fly over there, quicker, quicker! I'm going to poke Li Jing's butt again! Quicker, quicker!"

***Big Brother Hehe***

I've been a bit stuck in the last two days, so I really didn't want to write. But last night I suddenly saw some heartfelt good reviews, and I was so excited that I stayed up all night to write this! /akimbo/shaking legs/smile with a crooked mouth