My Senior Brother is Too Steady

[Li Jing's blood spattered three feet today, and he was fighting for his life. 】

In the backyard of Li Mansion, Li Jing's shouts came from the top of the city. Little Nezha was so shaken that he immediately jumped up from his chair.

"Master! Someone is bullying my father!"

"Don't worry," Master Taiyi remained calm and composed, "Your Uncle Yuding and Uncle Huanglong are hiding around your father to protect him. We can go out to do trouble after we wait for the news."

"Message?" Little Nezha tilted his head, "What message?"

Taiyi smiled and said: "Of course you are the one who, ahem, is the master who sent us the message."

As he spoke, Master Taiyi tapped his fingers, and a cloud mirror appeared in front of him, which revealed the situation outside the Li Mansion.

The flood was overflowing, and layers of clouds and smoke filled the sky and the earth. The water from the East China Sea swept all the way, intending to pour into Chentang Pass, and soon broke out the gap in the dam-like city wall.

Houses in the city continued to collapse, and fairy lights appeared around Li Mansion. The formation protected one-third of the city, blocking out the boundless sea water.

Yang Jian stood up and frowned: "If the mortals in the city are still there...will their dragon clan pay for their lives with their lives?"

Master Taiyi shook his head and said nothing, but Little Nezha clenched his fists.

"Master, I'm in trouble!

That’s my favorite teahouse, as well as the bun shop, and Aunt Cai’s fruit stall!

Who did this! "

"Didn't you kill a little dragon?"

Master Taiyi said calmly, "His family did it. Don't worry, everyone has been moved away in advance. The Dragon Clan is so rich. After the fight, we can just let them pay a hundredfold compensation."

Nezha couldn't help but be startled and clenched his little fists tightly.

That little dragon seemed to be calling himself His Highness, and Your Highness sounded pretty powerful.

Woo——

A low trumpet sound came from the clouds.

The boundless seawater hit the walls of the city's formation, causing the walls to flicker.

The clouds and mist above Chentangguan parted, and four old dragon-headed men descended slowly on the clouds. They were the Dragon Kings of the four seas in the southeast, northwest and northwest!

Li Jing narrowed his eyes slightly and said loudly: "The Dragon Clan flooded Chentangguan. Li must go to heaven to file a lawsuit!"

"Li Jing," the old dragon king slowly stepped forward and said coldly: "Can you admit that it was your third son who killed my son Ao Bing?"

"The Dragon Clan only asks about the result, not the reason?"

Li Jing took a deep breath: "Yes, if my son kills your son, you and I will fight as fathers!

Why do you anger the people of Chentangguan! "

The Dragon King of the Four Seas was silent, while dragon heads poked out from the clouds on the side, and said coldly to Li Jing:

"Who made you the commander-in-chief of Chentangguan!"

"Li Jing, you have insulted our Dragon Clan several times, this is the price!"

"Price? Haha, hahahaha!"

Li Jing laughed angrily and stepped forward, as if there was a ladder under his feet, walking between the sky and the earth.

Below you can see the raging water, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals that are beginning to emerge, and above your head are the boundless clouds, and the dragons that are constantly surging in the clouds.

Human beings always like to do things beyond their own capabilities.

But sometimes, you can't retreat or lower your head.

If you retreat, you will regret it too late; if you bow your head, you will be worse than dead!

The green blade in Li Jing's hand trembled, his long hair fluttered, his robe trembled, his eyes were full of anger, and an orange fire ignited in his Taoist heart.

Those who deceive others will be destroyed forever!

"A battle!"

"Then I'll make it happen for you!"

A blue dragon covered with fiery red scales rushed straight out of the clouds, and its hundred-foot-diameter dragon claw hit Li Jing's forehead, as if it was going to press Chentangguan directly into the ground!

Li Jing had no fear, even though he felt the pressure that could almost break his liver and gallbladder, he still swung his long sword and danced in the air with sword lights.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the sword shadows are like canine teeth intersecting, facing the dragon's claws head-on.

A sword illuminates the great Shang Wu, and he sings the Taiqing Chapter!

Ding, ding ding ding——

The sword energy hit the huge dragon claw, but it only made the dragon claw tremble slightly.

The dragon head above the cloud is grinning ferociously, and the mortals beneath its claws seem to be about to be crushed to pieces!

Buzz!

The Tao Yun exploded, and a jade-colored halo swept across all directions. The dragon claw carrying boundless power suddenly came to a standstill. The strong wind brought by the dragon claw was still surging downwards, but the dragon claw was hovering in the air strangely.

Under the dragon's claws, directly above Li Jing, the figure that seemed a bit ordinary and not surprising at all stood with his hands behind his back, and the shadow of a four-legged square cauldron shrouded around him.

The person who comes is the real person Yuding.

Jade Cauldron raised his hand and pressed it softly, and Li Jing's upward figure also slowly fell towards Chen Tangzeguo below.

Master Yuding sighed slowly: "The Dragon Clan has a way out now."

The Dragon King of the East China Sea frowned and said nothing, and an elder of the Dragon Clan rushed out from the side, roaring, and shot dozens of streams of light at Master Yuding.

The sleeves and robes of the real Jade Cauldron shook, and the shadow of the cauldron around him rose into the sky, rising in the wind, and in an instant it turned into a diameter of thousands of feet, absorbing all the old dragon's offensive into the cauldron.

"It's both stubborn and stubborn."

Master Yuding slowly closed his eyes, then suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were a light white jade color, he raised his head and glared at the sky full of dragons, and his figure soared into the sky!

"That poor Taoist will help you to become enlightened."

hold head high--

In the land of Li Mansion, nine flaming blue dragons soared into the sky.

The Dragon King of the West Sea and the Dragon King of the North Sea moved at the same time. At the moment when the real person Jade Cauldron crashed into the clouds, hundreds of blue dragons all turned into human forms, and magical powers and magic weapons rushed towards the Jade Cauldron to suppress it.

Fighting with more and less, being too big and suffering too many losses, the dragon clan has been fighting for an ancient time, how come they don't understand such a simple truth.

And when the two Dragon Kings waved their sleeves and fought head-on with Master Yuding, today's battle had completely broken out!

Master Taiyi stepped forward, wearing a bright red Taoist robe, and the corners of his mouth were sealed by immortal power, but at this time he did not say a word.

Without him, there are simply too many masters from the Dragon Clan, and he and Yuding can't restrain too many together. Even if Master Yuding doesn't hold back at this time, there are too many dragons who can stop Master Yuding for a few moments.

Master Taiyi held the divine fire shield in his palm and chased Master Yuding, but was quickly surrounded by dragon masters.

Yang Jian jumped out with his spear in hand, and jumped directly into the sky, unfurling the tip of his spear without saying a word.

Facing the Sixth Saint, Yang Jian would still call out his name.

Facing these dragons, he couldn't even say a word.

Chentang Pass, explain and teach the three immortals to rush into the dragon formation!

Li Jing gritted his teeth, a weak flame burned on his forehead, and his body turned into a white light and rushed into the air, his eyes fixed on the Dragon King of the East China Sea!

Seeing this, the Dragon King of the East China Sea suddenly took action and pressed down with his palm. Dozens of water columns exploded from the city's water, each of which turned into a huge blue palm and smashed it down at Li Jing crazily.

The long sword in Li Jing's palm flashed with light, sword energy shuttled back and forth, and the figure darted left and right. However, due to his cultivation, he was hit by the encircling water column, blood spurted from his mouth, and his body was photographed back into a city. Deep holes were smashed into the roofs of tall buildings.

"Husband——"

On the distant mountain outside the city, the Yin family almost fainted. The paper Taoist on the side used his immortal power to hold down the figure that was about to rush over.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea lowered his eyes, and there was a bit of hesitation in his eyes, but then he raised his palm again.

"Stop hurting my father!"

With a childish shout, a stream of light rushed out of Li Mansion's formation, passed over Zeguo, and turned into a line of still young children.

Hun Tian Ling kept fluttering behind him, the spear in his hand was wrapped in flames, the hot wheels whirred under his feet, and the circle of heaven and earth surrounding him quickly left behind a patchwork of afterimages!

The bracelet on the left wrist has two nodes lit up.

Nezha's eyes reflected two flames, floating above the holes in the roof of the high-rise building, and he took a gentle breath.

The Dragon King's palm fell again, and this time it condensed into a green dragon claw. Although it was only a few tens of feet in diameter, there were masses of black energy surrounding the palm of the dragon claw.

That rhyme almost tore Nezha's spirit into pieces.

Nezha roared, and the third node on his wrist was about to light up.

clatter.

This was the sound of someone pressing gently on my shoulder.

Nezha, who was always a child, turned his head in astonishment at this moment, his attention being easily distracted, just like his power of soul was comparable to that of a golden immortal, but he was still not good at detecting immortal consciousness.

"father……"

Nezha shouted in a daze, looking at the familiar figure beside him who was holding him down, but raised his head and rushed towards the sky.

He subconsciously raised his hand to grab it, but Li Jing, who was wrapped in flames, was already running away very fast at this moment, and Nezha's little hand could only reach towards his father's back.

In Dao's heart, something seemed to be lightly touched.

‘Nezha, practice and study must rely on diligence, don’t be so lazy! ’

‘The treasure is for your self-defense, not for you to play tricks on others! If you use this treasure to tease others again, your father will keep it for you, and you must go to your master to argue! ’

‘My son Nezha, as a father I can only teach you how to be a good person, but I can’t help you navigate this period of life.

Don't live up to your talents, but don't put too much pressure on yourself.

You are not even a month old yet, how can your father say this to you... You live your life for yourself, don't let yourself get too tired.

As long as you are a father, you don’t have to live for any mission or any expectations. ’

In sight, a huge dragon claw shot down horizontally.

Nezha didn't know why he had all kinds of emotions, all kinds of emotions that seemed to be his, but didn't seem to belong to him.

Li Jing raised his head and roared, the long sword in his hand was filled with layers of power of the soul, and his whole body was wrapped in golden light, which was the light of the soul burning fiercely.

Commander Chentangguan, Li Jing is here!

The sword lifts up to save the immortals, and my will save the heavens!

"ah--"

The sword light burst out amid the roar, but facing the dragon claw, it was like a candlelight drifting in the heavy rain, about to be smashed out.

High in the sky, Master Yuding and Master Taiyi, who were fighting fiercely with the dragons, suddenly turned around!

Seeing that something was wrong, Yang Jian hurriedly opened his divine eyes on his forehead, and a beam of divine light rushed towards the paw prints made by the Dragon King of the East China Sea!

"Qian, Kun, circle!"

A soft drink, filled with endless anger, suddenly broke out behind Nezha!

The flow of time seemed to slow down for a moment. A beam of golden light flashed and Li Jing's figure flew out strangely. When he looked closely, he saw that the Qiankun Snare had wrapped around Li Jing's figure and pulled him far to the left.

Jin Pengniao, who was hiding in the dark, breathed a sigh of relief. He was not heard from until now, so he was only a moment away from rushing out to save people.

Even if he is punished by the teacher later, he cannot just watch such a man be obliterated by the Dragon King.

At this time!

Above Chentang Guan Zeguo, a long spear flew into the air like an arrow from a string. The flames on it exploded and exploded again, and in an instant it turned into a diameter of hundreds of feet, directly blasting the phantom of the dragon claw to pieces!

Broken fire fell like rain, and the world suddenly darkened.

"You want to kill my father?"

The cold and ferocious roar echoed throughout the world, and the Dragon King of the East China Sea frowned and looked down.

There, little Nezha closed his eyes, but a young man entangled in black energy appeared behind him. The young man opened his eyes and looked up at the sky, and the voice came from his mouth.

"snort!"

The Dragon King snorted coldly, and two old dragons came forward from the side, one holding a sword and the other holding a gun, their eyes locked on Nezha's figure.

Nezha suddenly raised his sword fingers with both hands, and his whole body was wrapped in flames. The figure behind him and the small body closed their eyes and spoke at the same time, and the two voices gradually merged into one.

"The source of the Tao exists, the Dharma creates the appearance, the two return to one, and the true spirit exists."

The phantom of the young man turned into wisps of black energy and penetrated into Nezha's body. Nezha's body slowly grew up, and the short shirt on his body was stretched out. The two hair bags untied themselves and turned into long fiery red hair. .

He raised his hand, and the fire-tipped spear circled and flew towards him. With a soft sound of "dang", he held it directly.

His shoulders shook slightly, and four arms appeared behind him, holding the Qiankun Circle, Hun Tian Ling, Yin Yang Sword, and Gold Bricks!

The witch clan's fighting method, the Vulcan Dharmakaya.

"Spirit beads..."

Master Taiyi shouted with a slight trembling voice.

"Master," the young Nezha raised his head and looked at the Dragon King of the East China Sea, "Disciple Nezha was born in Chentangguan, a member of the human race, and the evil spirit has infected the soul.

If the disciple is completely out of control today, and the master is asked to suppress it, the disciple will have no regrets even if he dies. "

The Hot Wheels made a piercing scream, and the flames around Nezha continued to gather. He seemed to be stepping on the bow string, pressing the bow string again and again!

The old dragon holding the gun whispered: "Nezha! As long as you kill yourself here today, we will spare the lives of your family."

"Kill yourself?"

Nezha sneered and pointed his spear at the sky, "Even if I am killed by you today, I will drag you to death with me.

My father said that when a man establishes his life, it is his duty to punish the strong and support the weak!

Today your dragon clan breaks through my Chentangguan, you and I will fight to the death to see who has the higher path!

My father, Li Jing, the commander-in-chief of Chentangguan!

Hot Wheels!

disease--"

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…

That day, a sun hung over Chentangguan.

That day, the three-section bracelet that had been on Nezha's wrist for a long time was quietly broken.

The fire is shining brightly, and the water is all over the sky.

The roar of the blue dragon continued, and the figure hovering rapidly in the air waved his spear, and wisps of evil energy wrapped around him, but his eyes were always clear.

But in the end they were outnumbered.

When the dragon's blood spread all over the swampy land, several figures were trapped near the Li Mansion's formation, and the sky was filled with dragon-headed old men who surrounded them.

Master Yuding stretched out his immortal power and struggled to support him. Master Taiyi's mouth was full of blood. Yang Jian's armor was broken and his majestic body was covered with scars, but he was still helping his master to support the barrier.

Nezha was almost exhausted. At this moment, he was kneeling on the water wrapped in immortal power, leaning on his spear, and kept trying to stand up, but his whole body kept shaking.

Li Jing was extremely weak at this time. The price of burning his soul was that it was extremely difficult for him to move a finger.

"Nezha..."

Li Jing called softly.

Nezha laughed bitterly and murmured: "It's the child's recklessness that brought disaster to Chentangguan."

"Are you that young man?" Li Jing asked in a trembling voice.

Nezha shook his head gently, "I am your third son, Nezha."

"Alas, it's useless to be a father after all," Li Jing breathed out softly and said these words weakly, "But remember, it's not that you got into trouble, it's just that justice and justice sometimes come a little late.

Things in the world often happen like this.

Don’t feel resentful because of this, don’t be unfair because of it, take the right path, and have a clear conscience..."

He slowly sat up while holding the broken sword, and called Master Taiyi softly. Taiyi suddenly took action and captured Nezha's extremely weak soul.

Li Jing smiled at Nezha, and his body was wrapped in the last immortal power and slowly floated up.

High in the sky, the Dragon King of the East China Sea raised his hand to signal, and the light in the sky temporarily stopped, staring at Li Jing's figure.

Li Jing flew out of the barrier of Master Yuding, held the broken sword, stood upright, and said calmly:

"Today, I, Li Jing, am willing to sacrifice my own life to pay for the fate of the third prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea."

An elder from the dragon clan whispered: "Do you know your sin?"

Li Jing turned his head and looked at Nezha, whose eyes were wide-eyed at the moment, and said calmly:

"I just took my own life, so why should I be guilty?

Your Dragon Palace is neither a human emperor nor a heavenly court. Why should you condemn me, Li Jing? "

The dragon clan elder cursed: "Ignorant of repentance! Kill them all!"

Li Jing clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, glaring at the hundreds of dragon-headed old men in the air, his whole body trembling...

"Ok, I!"

At this time!

Before Li Jing could say the word 'recognize', a cold snort fell from the sky, and a ray of sunshine suddenly shone down from the originally cloudy sky.

A white-haired old Taoist sat cross-legged in the clouds, his figure slowly falling.

He was holding a fly whisk, with a small tower floating on his shoulder, and the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram hovering behind him. He originally had a kind face and kind eyes, but now his face was cold.

The mysterious Tao rhyme spread, and the dragons instantly stopped making noise.

That gaze swept past him, and no one present could meet his gaze.

With a sweep of the whisk in his hand, the dark clouds in the sky were suddenly illuminated by beams of golden light. The golden beams of light flew out one after another, and densely packed and orderly golden armored heavenly soldiers flew out of them.

唳——

The cry of the eagle was a bit harsh, and at the corner of the Chentangguan city wall, a golden roc spread its wings and appeared in mid-air in an instant, blocking Li Jing.

Master Jade Cauldron shook his head slightly, held the small cauldron in his palm, and stood up again.

Not far away, dozens of streams of light flew rapidly from the west. The first person was a middle-aged Taoist, Guangchengzi, the immortal from Yuxu Palace who struck the golden bell.

Behind him, the complex-faced Master Huanglong, the red sperm with angry eyes, Yun Zhongzi, Manjusri, Samantabhadra...

There are disciples of saints and masters of teaching.

Li Changshou glanced at the person who came to explain the teaching, and then looked at the group of dragon-headed old men below. The whisk swept across again, and water waves exploded all over the East China Sea, and a series of blue dragons wrapped in the strong power of heaven were condensed, sealing the The dragon clan's retreat.

His calm voice spread everywhere, but he asked the dragon clan:

"Who were you saying just now that he was guilty?"