The Prequel of Baolian Lantern Konghouyin

When the glass was bottomed out, Nezha shouted for joy, picked up the wine jar and wanted to pour it again, but Yang Jian choked.He seemed to be in unbearable pain, he covered his chest with one hand, supported the table with the other, suddenly frowned, covered his lips with fists, his throat moved, as if he took a mouthful of something extremely difficult to swallow, and swallowed it again when he felt depressed go down.

Seeing that his face was pale, Nezha hurriedly said, "Second brother, you have relapsed from your old injury, right?" If I can stop Chen Xiang, I won't let my second brother suffer that ax! I..."

Yang Jian coughed a few more times, before he recovered his breath, he forced a smile and said, "I'm fine. Don't spoil your drink, come, let's drink again!" Nezha snatched his wine bottle and said angrily, " Second brother! This cup will make your old injury relapse, how dare I teach you to drink it again?" He put away the drinking utensils and said: "The new Tiantiao was born, and the third Holy Mother came out. I just want you to breathe a sigh of relief from now on. Take good care of your injuries, but I heard that you are still too busy to be seen. If this continues, when will you recover?"

Yang Jian also sighed: "I just came from the underworld, and the blood pool will be safe for the time being. After I go to Beiju Luzhou to kill the Peng Demon King, maybe I can take a rest." Seeing Nezha's surprise, Yang Jian moved The flame pearl ring was taken out and handed to Nezha, and he told him in detail how he got it.

If Nezha doesn't listen to it, he will be furious as soon as he hears it, "It's unreasonable! It's nothing more than this monster inciting evil spirits to make trouble, but he dares to create an illusion to deceive his second brother, he really doesn't know what to do!" Yang Jian's heart warmed, and he was gentle Looking at this angry young man, he sighed secretly: How did he survive for more than 1000 years with such a clear and straightforward personality, bored in this cage-like officialdom?

But Nezha picked up the pointed gun and said, "Second brother, sit here and wait for me to go to Luzhou in Beiju, find out the thief eagle, overturn the bird tree, and tear his wings Chop it off and have a drink with you!" Yang Jian hurriedly stopped him, but Nezha had already set up the hot wheel, and a golden light flew northward to Mount Sumeru, so he had no choice but to follow him in the wind.

Both of them traveled fast, and after a short time of flying, they landed on the outer beach of Beiju Luzhou.I saw the sea meeting the sky and reflecting the sun, not as deep as ankles, shallowly submerged on the snow-white sand, the mist is vast and blue, the silver sand is connected with the white clouds in the far distance, the water and the sky are the same color as the setting sun, it looks like a piece of purple gold The rosy glass is inlaid on the ground.In the middle of the endless sea stands a sycamore tree. The branches and leaves are as exquisite as a jade tree. The crown of the tree is like white snow, and various fruits hang from it, like seven treasures scattered in the clouds.

Nezha didn't care about it, he raised his hand and threw the Huntian silk, wrapped it around the tree trunk, and pulled it hard, the plane tree couldn't stand it, it broke with a "click" and fell into the sea. Destroyed, a tree with flowers and fruits all mixed into the mud.

Nezha was about to fight again, when suddenly a strong wind blew up, and there was only a roar, and a huge shadow enveloped the top door of Yang Jian and Nezha. Although the people have body protection and true energy to resist, they are almost unable to stand still due to the wind.

"Baby!" Peng Demon King said angrily, "I have no grievances or enmity with you, why did you destroy my treasure tree?" Nezha put his hips on his hips and said with a smile: "Young master saw that you were ugly, so he beat you if he wanted to, what will you do? "

The Peng Demon King caught a glimpse of Yang Jian behind Nezha, and sneered: "Three-eyed monster, is this the helper you brought?" Yang Jian smiled instead of anger: "Su Bolani, you can't deceive me in that flame bead, you should know I will not let it go. The Great God of the Santan Haihui is the number one general in my heavenly court, if you are still obedient and let him be captured, it may save you the pain of flesh and blood."

"It's just a child with a yellow mouth, holding a few ordinary magic weapons, and dares to act fiercely in front of me. After I eat this baby, I will deal with you, the defeated general!" He stretched out his gigantic claws to catch Nezha, and Nezha showed no signs of fear. He unleashed his three-headed and six-armed body, raised the circle of heaven and earth to fight against his sharp claws, and the sound of metal and stone resounded all over the field, shaking the sand under the water and trembling slightly.

The Demon King Peng's claw exerted [-]% power, and he grabbed it like Mount Tai was pressing down on him. Although Nezha was brave, he was still small in stature, he was knocked back a foot away by the huge force, his blood surged, and he was unable to fight for a while.Seeing that he was hitting the ground with a spear, Yang Jian knew something was wrong, so he hurriedly took a step forward and pushed Nezha away, and with the knife in his hand, he chopped off Nezha head-on.Napeng Demon King fluttered his wings to avoid the blade, and then dived down rapidly. His sharp beak like an iron hook shone dazzlingly golden in the setting sun, and he rushed towards Yang Jian like an arrow from the string.

Yang Jian dodged sideways, but unexpectedly, the Dapeng opened his mouth sharply, and a thick black smoke rushed towards his face, wrapped in thousands of lights, and rushed to Yang Jian's door to blow.Xiansheng Zhenjun was caught off guard, and the brilliance of the heavenly eyes burst out on his forehead, blocking the billowing smoke and dust.The mana collided, and one person and one Peng each took a few steps back. Yang Jian picked up Nezha with a stride, and drove away with the golden light.

After running thousands of miles away, Yang Jian staggered to a stop. Nezha had already adjusted his breath, but instead stretched out his hand to support Yang Jian, and asked with concern: "Second brother, what do you think?"

Yang Jian didn't answer, but put his hand on his forehead, and spread his palm for a moment, but there was a pool of dark red blood in his palm.Nezha was startled, and looked up at his forehead, only to see Yang Jian's sky eyes between his brows were bloodshot, with blood dripping from the eyes.Nezha exclaimed, and hurriedly grabbed his shoulders, and wanted to go to the heaven to find Laojun, but was held down by Yang Jian, and said softly in a weak voice: "I don't mind, I can recover after a few months of rest, but right now If you don't get rid of this Roc Demon King immediately, he will find him in the Heavenly Court to take revenge."

Nezha said anxiously: "Second brother, I will go back and report to my father, and ask the Jade Emperor to send down the heavenly soldiers to suppress it." Yang Jian shook his head and said, "This Peng Demon King is known as the Great Sage of Hunting Heaven. It's strange to worship, but its strength is still higher than fighting against Buddha. Even if you call in a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers, it's still a drop in the bucket."

Nezha was stunned, and then said after a long while: "Then... what should I do?" Yang Jian seemed to feel a surge in his chest, he suppressed it and said, "When I was in Kunlun, my master once said, In the north Xuantian Zhenwu Great Emperor has a soap flag, which can roll across the three realms of heaven and earth. Evil ghosts and strong demons will enter by themselves and become water in seven days. You go to Wudang Mountain and ask this Zhenwu Great Emperor to send a powerful general to hold the flag, or You can subdue this monster."

Nezha rushed to go, but was reluctant to part with Yang Jian, so he hesitated and said, "Second brother, you were seriously injured to save me, so I left you here, so what should you do?" Yang Jian pursed his lips and tried to hold himself back "It's okay, it's important that you get rid of the demon quickly. If you have any difficulties, you can find me at the king of Chujiang in the underworld." Nezha frowned and thought about it, and finally he clasped his fist at Yang Jian, said "Take care", and turned to go up.

Yang Jian watched him leave in the dust, feeling infinitely disappointed in his heart.He and Nezha have been brothers for thousands of years, and they have the friendship of life and death, but they have other thoughts in this battle.He just lowered his head and muttered, blood dripped from the sky eyes on his forehead again.Looking at the bright red traces of falling dust, Yang Jian has no regrets in his heart.

When we returned to the Temple of King Chujiang, it was already dawn.When Yao Gonglin saw that Yang Jian came back with injuries, he was shocked, and hurriedly called Xiao Tiangou and a group of ghost servants to serve him.When Yang Jian was about to stop him, there was already a crowd of voices surrounding him, some were taking off his armor, some stepped forward to undress him, Xiao Tiangou helped him to sit down, took a twisted white cloth from Yao Gonglin, and came up to replace Yang Jian Wipe the blood.

Before the dog raised its arm, it saw a white slender hand reaching out, and the man tremblingly said: "Let me do it."