Great Primordial: My Martial Arts Have Mutated!

As soon as Daoist Yuding entered the camp, he discovered that Ao Bing was from the Immortal Courtyard. Although it was unclear why the people from the Immortal Courtyard appeared here, the top priority was to save people.

The rays of Yingying's spiritual power hit Nezha's body. Although the bones in his arms were not regenerated, the bones returned to normal. Daoist Yuding was no more than that.

Wrinkling his brows, he stepped forward to hold Nezha and said, "Zhaoge City is broken. Nezha has more important things to do. Remember not to do such stupid things again."

It seemed that Nezha had really followed his destiny. He turned around and counted with his fingers, his eyes widened. It seems that this boy who is well protected by the Immortal Court is quite important in Nezha's destiny.

It's all fate.

Ao Bing is indeed well protected by the Immortal Court. Until now, he doesn't know what war is, nor does he know that Investiture of the Gods disaster is coming.

Looking straight at Nezha, he really regarded this boy as a friend, and he didn't even care about wanting to slap his dragon's tendon before.

"Master 々¨!" Nezha shouted weakly, and instantly felt that after weakening an arm, his spiritual power stopped at the current moment and would no longer improve.

Daoist Yuding shouted: "It doesn't matter." He took out a piece of lotus root from the storage space and put his arm on Nezha's bones, squeezing it with both hands.

The spiritual power fluctuated in the air to form whirlpools. Nezha was immediately planted with a lotus root arm, which was different from the previous arm.

A powerful method, but why had the master prepared it a long time ago? The thoughts in Nezha's heart were washed away, and only the shouts outside were heard.

"Congratulations to the king on your great victory..."

The shouts were endless, but the sky did not change because of this, and the spiritual power of all the deceased monks was absorbed by the black clouds in the sky.

Everyone didn't know what the vision from the sky was about, but they were simply celebrating.

Having understood this, Tongtian quickly issued instructions to all remaining disciples to quickly return to the Great Primordial and not to be greedy for the scenery outside. The disciples of School of Interception ran away in despair!

Shen Gongbao transformed into Xiqi's camp and became a complete hero. He was obviously a despicable means but was praised by the School of Enlightenment.

After returning to the sect, Duobao and others realized that they had been tricked and waited for the punishment of The Lord of Heavenspan - Tongtian without saying a word.

With the calamity ahead, even Tongtian cannot have any excessive activities.

Everything was so funny. The Primeval Lord of Heavens - Yuanshi, he immediately trembled and felt comfortable when he saw the disciples from the lower world giving those flat-haired beasts of the School of Interception good looks.

When the Tribulation of Reckoning begins, he will completely weaken the Qi Luck of the entire School of Interception. By then, his abilities will increase, and with Chu Yang's absence, he will have the Great Primordial at his fingertips.

Needless to say, The Primeval Lord of Heavens - Yuanshi's little tricks were not enough in Chu Yang's eyes. They were just trying to fool around for two days while he was away.

It has been more than ten days since Chu Yang came back from the chaos. In order to keep a low profile, the two of them have not left the Queen Mother of the West's palace, and are currently practicing in the cross-legged position.

Chu Yang seemed to want to make up for all the skills and practices that Queen Mother of the West had missed during his absence, and had been forgetting all sleep and food these past few days.

At this moment, they were completely blind to what was going on outside. They didn't know anything at all, and they even seemed a little too lazy to know. Suddenly, Chu Yang sat up and his eyes changed slightly, with unclear meaning. .