Fantasy: Mythical Puppet System, Draw Three Thousand Heavenly Soldiers At The Beginning

And just when Gu Qingfeng was lamenting the terrifying talent of Senior Nezha.

In the distant sky, there was suddenly a shocking roar.

"Damn it!"

A roar seemed to shake the heavens and the earth.

The majestic pressure poured down like the vast sea, the earth began to crack, and the endless mountains turned into powder in an instant and disappeared with the wind.

In this wild forest, countless creatures were directly pressed to the ground.

"Saint King!"

Gu Qingfeng's whole body was shaking uncontrollably. It was not because of his lack of willpower, but because of the suppression caused by the huge difference in life levels. It was an instinctive reaction.

Nezha, on the other hand, stood upright, with a look of randomness under his ugly appearance.

It seemed that what he faced were just ordinary people.

now.

It can be seen that above the clouds, a majestic figure appears, and a huge and ferocious Flood Dragon looms behind it, which is terrifying.

Gu Qingfeng's expression changed drastically, "That's the Saint King of the Flood Dragon clan. He must be the protector of Jiao Haotian. Your Excellency Nezha, run!"

However, the surrounding area has long been covered by endless coercion, how can he escape?

"It's a pity that Senior Feipeng is not here..." Gu Qingfeng's heart sank to the bottom.

"Why bother with flying dragons? I've killed them all before, let alone a little Flood Dragon, it's just a reptile."

Ji Yun controlled the Nezha puppet and said disdainfully.

Gu Qingfeng was shocked when he heard this, Dragon Race, that was the mythical beast Emperor Clan, much more powerful than the Flood Dragon Clan.

The bloodline is strong and the talent is tyrannical. Every Dragon Race, in the human world, is equivalent to the Prodigy of the Human Race at worst.

The strongest one is beyond guessing.

It is said that Dragon Race's most powerful contemporary Prodigy, when it was first born, overpowered the three Supreme Geniuses of Human Race, which was terrifying.

This Lord Nezha actually said that he had slain a dragon!

But now is not the time to delve deeper. The Saint King of the Flood Dragon tribe is already approaching.

"You are actually a humble Human Race ant. You are finished. If you dare to kill the young master of our race, not only you, but also the forces behind you will be destroyed!"

The Saint King of the Flood Dragon clan was so angry that he almost lost his mind.

Jiao Haotian is the strongest genius of this generation of the Flood Dragon clan, and he also has the purest bloodline in history.

He is expected to be promoted to pureblood and join the Dragon Race in the future!

As a result, he died here before he could grow up.

It can be said that the hope of the entire Flood Dragon clan has been ruined!

How could he not be angry!

Gu Qingfeng couldn't help but said: "It's obviously Jiao Haotian who has evil intentions, hiding in the dark and making a sneak attack. He deserves the blame."

"If the young master wants to kill you, you should just wait there to die."

Saint King of the Flood Dragon clan said coldly.

Hearing this, even though he knew that these guys from the Divine Beast Alliance were arrogant and arrogant, Gu Qingfeng was still shocked.

This is simply arrogant to the extreme.

"Haha, you, the reptile clan, also want to kill me and destroy the heaven behind me,"

Ji Yun controlled the Nezha puppet and said contemptuously: "Heaven cannot be insulted. Based on your words, your Flood Dragon clan no longer needs to exist."

The Saint King of the Flood Dragon Clan suddenly turned livid with anger.

As a majestic beast king clan, it has lasted for thousands of years, overlooking the vast land. Although it is not as good as those of the Emperor Clan, it is still extremely powerful.

Even those Human Race Sacred Lands can't say they can completely wipe out the majestic King Clan.

Unless the ultimate divine weapons are used, but if those weapons are used, the divine beast Emperor Clan will definitely take action.

What kind of heaven is this? Why?

"court death!"

The Saint King of the Flood Dragon Clan stopped talking and took action directly.

The plan is to capture these two Human Race ants back to the clan, and let the clan leader search their souls to find out the forces behind them, and then crush them into ashes!

Boom!

A terrifying Saint King pressure came down.

In Gu Qingfeng's horrified eyes.

A huge cyan dragon claw with gnarled muscles pressed down from the sky.

The dark blue scales shimmered with cold light. When a claw fell, the void was shattered instantly, and the terrifying fluctuations made people feel terrified.

"It's over!"

Gu Qingfeng felt despair in his heart.

A Saint King, even in his teacher's heyday, would be hard-pressed to compete with, let alone his current soul body.

As for Lord Nezha, although his talent is astonishing, he has not reached the Saint King level after all. Even though his talent is outstanding, it is still difficult to defy heaven.

Just when Gu Qingfeng thought everything was going to be over.

Suddenly, Nezha's voice came to his ears.

"Dragon Race is just a loach in my eyes. How dare you, a little reptile who is worse than a loach, dare to be so presumptuous?"

When Gu Qingfeng heard this, he was dumbfounded.

My little ancestor, we are all going crazy, but you are still taunting your opponent.

Should you say that your newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, or should you say that your childish words are incompetent?

But the next moment, Gu Qingfeng discovered that the clown was actually himself!

After Nezha finished speaking, his eyes slowly closed, and his deep voice seemed to penetrate space and span time.

resounded throughout the wild forest.

"The sun and the moon are born together......"

"Thousand Spirits Reborn..."

"The heaven and earth are boundless, the universe is in a circle!"

"Hurry as the law dictates!"

Inexplicable sounds echoed.

The heaven and earth here seemed to have solidified, and the air and water flow seemed to have stopped flowing.

The huge Flood Dragon claw falling from the sky also seemed to be frozen.

A feeling of palpitations emerged in the heart of Saint King of the Flood Dragon clan.

The next moment——

It's like an ancient seal has been lifted.

A vast aura broke through the restraints and poured out like a flood.

A huge red fire lotus appeared, and boundless flames spread.

The fierce force held the huge Flood Dragon's claws in mid-air, making it difficult for it to fall down.

The endless flames swallowed everything, and the entire wild forest was burned to death.

It seems——

Burn the sky and cook the sea!

"This, this is..."

Even the Saint King of the Flood Dragon tribe in the high altitude could not withstand the heat of the flames and retreated tens of thousands of meters.

A pair of eyes stared at the huge fire lotus.

From it, he felt an unparalleled aura that was rising at a terrifying speed.

Early stage of sage, middle stage of sage, Late Stage of sage, peak of sage!

Boom!

The bottleneck of the saint is broken like nothing!

After one breath.

The red fire lotus is in full bloom, and among it, only the shadow of Daoist stands proudly.

The cute little figure disappeared.

Instead, there was a young man with a slender body and a cold and unruly face!

A head of red hair reaches into the night, like a sword pointing at the sky.

He has a hot wheel on his feet, a Qiankun circle on his waist, and a fire-tipped spear in his hand.

The Huntian Ling lingers like a swimming dragon.

Just standing there, there was an unimaginable majestic pressure dissipating, making Gu Qingfeng tremble all over, and his soul seemed to be burning.

"This, this, Saint King!?"

His voice trembled, his eyes widened, he couldn't believe it!

Although the appearance has changed drastically, the aura of the other party will not change.

This is the ugly and cute Nezha from before!

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