When waves of ten thousand feet hung in the sky and appeared unexpectedly at Chentangguan, all the people, even Li Jing, felt deep despair.
Natural disasters are irresistible, and such natural disasters deliberately caused by dragons fill people's hearts with indignation and powerlessness.
"Dragon King of the East China Sea, are you crazy? Do you know what you are doing?"
Li Jing stood at the port, looking at the people fleeing back to seek life in the harbor, as well as the fishermen and merchants who stood on the boat angrily, vowing to live and die with their fishing boats. He raised his sword angrily and questioned Ao Guang.
"Li Jing, the third son of the Qin family, Nezha, killed my son Ao Bing for no reason. Lao Long came here just to ask for justice. Give my son back to me and bring the murderer to justice."
Unprovoked killing? After hearing this, the Chentangguan soldiers held their breath in their hearts.
Ao Yu immediately walked out from the army camp outside the city and responded loudly: "Yes, Your Majesty the Dragon King, Ao Yu can testify that His Highness Ao Bing was just passing by here and saw the arrogant and unreasonable guard of Chentang Pass, so he sent me The army supporting Northern Xinjiang stopped outside the pass, so I came out to say it was Li Jing who had someone kill His Highness Ao Bing."
"Shameless villain, as a prince, you led troops to forcefully break through the pass, and you also attacked the city and broke through the pass. Now you are even confusing right and wrong and making trouble. Do you really have no shame in your heart?"
Shame? Ever since Dongyi's sudden defeat, Ao Yu felt that the world had become a lot simpler. It was good to be able to survive, so why should he feel ashamed?
Yin Shiniang commanded a dozen soldiers to slowly carry out Ao Bing's dragon corpse.
It's shameful to say that if Nezha hadn't found a kitchen knife that could cut dragon meat, Ao Bing would have been left with only bones.
Ao Guang looked at Ao Bing's tragic situation and reached out to sweep him away with a water jet. He searched for Nezha's figure in the crowd with his angry vertical eyes. He looked at the child who was tightly hugged by Yin Shiniang and asked sternly.
"Hand over Nezha!"
"Do you have to argue with a little kid? It was your dragon who attacked Nezha first. Out of self-defense, my son accidentally killed him. Are you, Dragon Palace, being unreasonable?"
"The truth? I am the truth. Old Long says for the last time, hand over Nezha, otherwise don't blame me for flooding Chentangguan and let you all be buried with my son Ao Bing."
Seeing the confused eyes of the soldiers and civilians, Li Jing's heart was as sharp as a knife. He gritted his teeth and looked at Ao Guang suspended in the air, and said unwillingly: "Let my son go, I am willing to pay for it with my life!"
He glanced at Li Jing with arrogant vertical eyes, and couldn't help but let out a contemptuous snort. How could the Dragon King kill him? He was the commander-in-chief of Chentangguan, so he was not the real murderer. If he really killed Li Jing, he would not be able to serve the human race. Account.
Ao Yu seemed a little excited. After four or five days of siege, no results were achieved, and he didn't have much time left. He hoped that the Dragon King could cleanse Chentangguan with blood, so that he could switch on and off in time and leave this sad place.
"Hmph, Big Stupid Dragon, I am the one who beat your son to death, Little Stupid Bug. I am Nezha. Come to me if you have the ability."
"No, Zha'er!"
Nezha struggled to break away from Yin Shiniang's arms, raised his little head and pointed at the giant old Dragon King in the sky, feeling happy and unafraid.
Ao Guang looked a little weird, and then instantly became embarrassed: "Li Jing, are you still shameless? Do you think I'm stupid or are you just trying to fool me for using such a little baby the size of a bean sprout?"
"I am Nezha, why don't you believe me?"
The stubborn little Nezha broke free from his mother's hands again, took off the Qiankun Circle and threw it towards Ao Guang.
The circle of heaven and earth instantly enlarged, turning into a golden stream of light, breaking the aqua sky, and hitting Ao Guang on the forehead. With a crisp sound, a fist-sized bag was smashed out of the dragon's head, which hurt Ao Guang. Guang covered his head and let out a long dragon roar.
"Nezha!"
Li Jing's voice began to tremble a little, and he pointed at Nezha angrily, raising his hands to strike.
"It was because he didn't believe me that I beat him. It proved that I was capable of beating his son to death."
"Do you need proof? You idiot, my father is saving you, how long has it been and you are still stubborn with me? I will beat you to death today, you bastard."
Watching the father and son chasing each other on the ground, Ao Guang's veins popped out, and the bump on his head hurt even more after being congested. Looking at the little Nezha who was full of mana and looked like a human-shaped peach or ginseng fruit, he finally understood that his family The third child is also regarded as the best among dragons. The dragon bloodline is naturally powerful. Most people can't even break his dragon scales, so how can he be easily beaten to death by a mortal child.
"That's enough. Stop acting. Do you think that a beating can smooth things over? Give me this child and I will guarantee that Chentangguan will have good weather for ten years. If not, today this place will turn into Zeguo." ruins."
Later came hundreds of thousands of people from Chentangguan, merchants, boatmen, and fishermen who relied on the harbor to survive.
Looking ahead was his own child who was just born, and Li Jing saw a difficult choice in his eyes.
Facing the Dragon King's aggression, he wanted to draw out the sharp sword in his hand and fight to the death with the Dragon King, but his hands were too short and the Dragon King flew too high...
The main reason was to place the battlefield at Chentangguan. What he considered was the safety of thousands of people. In order to fulfill his father's accusations, he still fulfilled the accusations of the commander-in-chief of Chentangguan.
"Shi Niang, let go and give Nezha to him."
"Li Jing, this is your son, and he is also the flesh and blood that fell from my belly. I won't teach him!"
Nezha drooped his little head and was very unhappy, wiping away tears. He had just fallen in love with his father, but he helped the bad guys instead of himself.
Taking advantage of the entanglement between Li Jing and Yin Shiniang, little Nezha broke away from his mother's arms for the third time. A long red ribbon shot straight into the sky and ran towards the winding dragon, and he stepped on this long ribbon like a red carpet. , took the Qiankun Circle and launched a charge.
"Little thing, you don't know whether to live or die!"
Water pillars two to three feet long condensed in the sky, and then turned into ice cones, and smashed towards Nezha and towards the ground.
Li Jing and Yin Shiniang ignored the entanglement and immediately began to evacuate the crowd, desperately directing the flying swords to try to break the icicles.
Nezha dodged left and right and looked at the tragic scene on the ground. He gritted his teeth and unfolded the Hundian Ling. With a surge of magic power, he tried to wrap these icicles. The Qiankun Circle in his hand kept flying, and the icicles were thrown away. Beat into powder.
Suddenly, an icicle exploded in front of Nezha's eyes and turned into a ball of water. It tightly wrapped Nezha and began to freeze into an indestructible ice mass. No matter how the Qiankun Circle was hit from the outside, there was no sign of breaking.
"Hahaha, I am still a child after all. Such a barbaric application of this magical power without proper methods will not be able to break the ice I have condensed."
The old Dragon King was rolling in the clouds, looking at the messy Chentangguan, and felt a sense of joy in his heart.
"The beating here today is a small punishment and a big warning from the old dragon to you Chentangguan. From now on, you humble humans must remember that you can't be too arrogant. The dangers of this world are far beyond your imagination, old dragon. This is all for your own good, lest it’s too late when you make big mistakes in the future!”
The Dragon King looked back and saw three masses of ice in front of him, each binding Nezha and his two magic weapons. He was about to leave. The huge waves behind him slowly fell into the sea, turning into torrents and rushing around, washing away the dilapidated Chentang. close.
I heard someone's voice outside the city: "Lai Pilong, you are really amazing. To deal with such a child, you still resort to deception, and you also coerce the people of Chentangguan into playing moral kidnapping. You really refreshed my love for the dragon." Biological cognition.”
Ao Guangda was angry and looked back, only to see the Ping Ling Kingdom troops outside the city nervously surrounding a man with three heads and six arms. The man pinched Ping Linghou's neck with one hand and grabbed a golden stick with the other, riding on The green unicorn crossed the city wall.
"Brother, I haven't seen you in a few years. Are you and your sister-in-law okay? Are your three nephews still healthy and strong?"
Li Jing looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes a little dazed. He hadn't seen him for many years. The last time we parted, he was still a young boy. He often made himself bloody and bloody, fighting strange beasts with his life. Now when we meet again, he is an imposing figure. The commander-in-chief of the great Shang Dynasty, who was like a grand master, and the lord of Meng Ji.
"Mengchang..."
A soft groan revealed the young man's identity, and Yin Shiniang immediately rushed forward and knelt at Meng Chang's feet, pleading continuously.
"Uncle Meng Ji, my child Nezha was kidnapped by the Dragon King. You are the commander-in-chief of the Great Shang King's division and the King's most trusted minister. Please help me beg for mercy. Please let the Dragon King let my child go. I’m willing to trade my life for my life!”
"Sister-in-law, what are you doing? Get up quickly and don't hurt my brother. Brother Li Jing and I were friends of life and death. You are Meng Chang's elder!"
"As for begging for mercy? I think there is no need to beg for mercy. It should be this old dragon. Should he give me an explanation and give an explanation to our great merchant?"
Helping Yin Shiniang up, Meng Chang handed Ao Yu over, who had already begun to roll his eyes.
"Sister-in-law, please help me keep an eye on this person. Meng Chang will go and ask for my nephew Nezha first."
After dealing with Ao Yu, Meng Chang flew into the sky on his jade unicorn.
And Ao Guang frowned when he looked at the young man in front of him, watching with fear. Before destroying the Dragon King Temple, he told the world that his identity was extremely subtle among the human race, but Ao Guang was not embarrassed. After all, he was the Dragon King, not What a small fish or shrimp, he is still very confident in himself if he really wants to fight.
"Ao Guang, are you just leaving like this? Don't you think you should give Dashang an explanation?"
"Meng...Mengchang, you are the earl of Dashang, not the earl of my East China Sea Dragon Clan. Do you still want to control my Dragon Clan?"
"Hey, you were the one who supported the rebellion in Pingling Kingdom, and you were the one who set up a private obscene ceremony. Now you don't know how to repent, and you are the one who stormed Chentangguan. Am I wrong?"
Ao Guang glanced at Meng Chang with contempt and prepared to fly towards the ocean current without looking back, without any interest in explaining.
Just as he turned around, he found a majestic headless giant standing behind him, holding a shield in one hand and a giant ax in the other. In an instant, Ao Guang's hair stood on end, and his scalp was numb from the cold air.
"Uncle Meng Ji, if you have anything to say, please speak up. We are all people with status. I object to your accusation. I have no knowledge of the Ping Ling rebellion. It is all caused by those unruly monsters in the sea. I will correct the atmosphere later."
"Besides, the people love me and are grateful for my achievements. I have no choice but to build a shrine for me, right? As for Chentangguan, it's their own fault. Li Jing allowed his son to kill my good dragon. I have a personal vendetta, am I wrong?"
This old dragon is not stupid. He has thought out all the escape routes before taking action, and all actions seem to have a proper reason.
only……
"Old Dragon King, if you are just seeking personal revenge, then let Nezha go. Have you looked at the ax in the hand of our ancestor Xingtian of the human race? Compare the scars on your body with those of Ao Bing. The one who killed your third son Ah, it's not Nezha, it's the ancestor of Xingtian. I won't care if you go to him to avenge him, but I think Nezha and the people of Chentangguan, you still have to give us an explanation."
Ao Guang's eyes were cold. Ao Bing's wound was indeed caused by a sharp blade, and there was still some evil energy left on it, which was very similar to Xing Tian's axe.
Could it really be Xing Tian's hand?
"Huh, strong words. My people have seen it with their own eyes. Nezha has also confessed his crime. Uncle Meng Ji, please don't confuse right and wrong. As for Chentangguan's explanation, Laolong can guarantee that Chentangguan will have good weather in the next ten years. Is this feasible?"
Meng Chang didn't say anything. He clenched the golden stick in his hand and looked at Ao Guang coldly. Xing Tian also slowly approached and struck the shield with his ax, giving Ao Guang an endless sense of oppression.
Just when the two sides seemed to be about to start a war, three clouds of clouds flew over from the west, and before they even got close, they could hear Master Taiyi spitting fragrant scents and yelling angrily.
"I am your 18th generation ancestor, a smelly reptile with a brain as big as a walnut. I'm warning you, Nezha is my disciple of Taiyi Zhenren. If you hurt him even a hair today, Pindao will have to turn you into a dragon today." Scum!!"
Accompanying Master Taiyi's voice was a fire dragon with nine rays reaching the sky. The Samadhi True Fire attached to it was far stronger than Mengchang's, blocking Ao Guang's retreat.
What's even more terrifying is the endless murderous aura coming from the east of the sky. A woman in red palace attire stands tall and graceful, with a simple-style Wuhua Divine Sword that is neither gold nor jade floating in front of her. That astonishing... The murderous aura came from the sword.
Everyone present, except Xing Tian, took a breath of cold air, which caused the temperature of Chentangguan, which was hit by "hail" and seawater intrusion today, to drop drastically.
"Immortal Trap Sword? Uncle Tongtian is so cruel!! His moves are much more generous than Master's."
After hearing this, Dao Xing Tianzun rolled his eyes at Tai Yi and nodded politely towards the Fire Spirit Holy Mother.
At this time, Ao Guang, the whole dragon was frightened. What kind of trick did his Hao San'er commit? How come each one is more exaggerated than the other?
"Everyone, this is all a misunderstanding. My son Ao Bing died of illness in a foreign country. Lao Long made a big mistake in a moment of confusion. I regret it! I regret it! You are all disciples of a great religion and have noble status. Please give me this person who just lost his life. Give this lonely old dragon a chance to repay his mistakes!"
"Give me a chance, I want to be a good dragon."
I’m too sleepy and can’t hold on. There’s still one chapter left. To ensure quality, I’ll revise it in the morning and repost it before noon.
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