Signing to the Goddess from Douluo

However, Nezha, who was completely ignorant, asked the cheapest question.

"Speak quickly, is the prince's guess right?

Or, the older one is the younger brother and the younger one is the older brother?

It's just that it would be too strange for you to combine like this, the younger brother should be the younger brother. "

Nezha's crazy words continued to add fuel to Jingzhen's head. Without further ado, Jingzhen came out in an instant, raised her palm and slapped Nezha who kept talking.

Seeing this, Nezha didn't panic at all, holding a pointed gun was a block.

In an instant, all of the Da Luo's celestial power that Jingzhen swung out hit the fire-pointed spear, and the surging energy instantly connected the heaven and the earth, causing Nezha to retreat violently.

But it seems, that's all.

Jingzhen slapped angrily, and Nezha, who was the Taiyi Golden Immortal, blocked everything, not to mention, even after he stopped walking, he looked at Jingzhen innocently and complained.

"If you don't say it, don't say it. Why are you angry? The hands of the prince are numb from you."

Saying that, Jingzhen and Jingxuan beside him looked at Nezha as if nothing happened, let go of the pointed gun and shook his hands.

The overall aura was as normal as usual, as if the blow that attacked him just now was just an ordinary strong man from the Taiyi Gold Fairyland.

Regarding this, Jingzhen's face suddenly changed slightly. They usually stayed by Patriarch Bodhi's side, and they only cared about practicing, but they never had the opportunity to fight against outsiders, and they didn't understand the importance of magic weapons.

But right now, even if his cultivation level is enough to crush Nezha, Nezha, who is covered in treasures, makes his attack completely ineffective with the fire-pointed spear alone.

"This son is not a good stubble, brother, let's go together."

Jingxuan looked at Nezha with slightly wrinkled eyes, and then stretched out his palms. Outside the body surface, there was also a burst of great Luo Xianli, wanting to take down Nezha directly with Jingzhen.

But as soon as their brothers made a move, Nezha immediately became a little unhappy, pointed at them and said, "It's fine if your cultivation base is better than this prince's, but you still want to fight two against one, how shameless you are?"

After finishing speaking, Nezha immediately raised his head to look in the direction of the heavenly army, and waved his hands in greeting.

"Erlang God, what are you doing standing there stupidly?

Come down quickly and help me. "

Hearing this, Yang Jian, who was standing upright in the clouds, immediately took a step forward.

Even though he has already made a decision, it is better to make a quick decision.

Of course, Yang Jian also knew very well that with his own combat power, it was not enough to meet Monkey King, so the Jing family brothers as opponents were very in line with the purpose of his trip.

As long as he made a move, he didn't believe that the Jade Emperor would argue and deny the role of his descending this time.

Thinking of this at the moment, Yang Jian nodded slightly, and then moved his right hand slightly, and the three-pointed double-edged knife suddenly appeared in his hand, standing horizontally, and quickly flew down with his master.

And the Jing family brothers saw that Erlang Shen was really called by the little kid in front of him, and wanted to fight them, Jingxuan and Jingzhen's expressions suddenly became extremely gloomy.

They still can't believe that there are such brazen people in the Three Realms, and it was not painful to call them brothers and sisters not long ago, but now, they have met each other.

"Okay Erlang God, you are fine.

He is worthy of being the god of law enforcement in the heaven, the good nephew raised by the Jade Emperor.

Haha, today, let us have a good fight. "

The Jing family brothers looked at each other anxiously for a while, and then they slammed their feet, and the sky was suddenly occupied by strands of green vitality and the shattering power of black energy.

As if because they despised Yang Jian's actions, the Jing family brothers used their real power when they made a move this time.

For a moment, Nezha stretched out two completely different Daluo powers, his face suddenly turned pale, and before he really started fighting, he felt a little hard.

Under the power of the laws of heaven and earth, even if Nezha was wearing the bodyguard of Huntian Ling, he was greatly affected and his combat power was weakened.

But just when he felt powerless, another magic circle around Nezha's neck suddenly burst into bursts of light.

Immediately, the oppression from heaven and earth disappeared from him without a trace.

Even, the Hot Wheels under his feet and the fire-pointed gun in his hand seemed to be blessed with some kind of buff, and they burst out with a lot of power.

Afterwards, Nezha didn't have the slightest hint of embarrassment, and shot towards the Jing family brothers with a pointed gun.

His code of conduct is very simple, since he can't make friends, there is nothing to be merciful about.

With the blessing of Fenghuolun, Nezha's speed is actually much faster than that of Yang Jian, who has already become a Daluo Jinxian.

When the gun was swung out, the two brothers Jingxuan and Jingzhen were suddenly covered by a raging flame.

The flames in the sky soared with joy, and the terrifying temperature it carried seemed to be able to evaporate the soul of a person in an instant.

When Jingzhen Jingxuan saw the blazing flames rushing all over the sky, her expression turned aside, and she suddenly said in her heart: "Sanmai true fire!"

As soon as they thought about it, the two brothers slammed their palms at each other to confront each other, and then separated and dodged dangerously.

But they, who were not hurt at all, looked at Nezha at the same time, and they could wave the Samadhi real fire aimed at the soul of the primordial spirit, but this was enough for them to take it seriously.

But Nezha's shot only put a little pressure on their brothers.

On the other side, Yang Jian, who was late in attacking, was so surprised that Jingxuan and Jingzhen frowned and looked over before he could make a move.

I saw Yang Jian holding a three-pointed two-edged knife, walking towards them step by step, his face was indifferent as usual, but a suffocating coercion erupted all over his body. It's as if every piece of the world will be smashed by the three-pointed and two-edged knife. It's so powerful that it's amazing.

It was a manifestation of absolute strength. Even Jingxuan and Jingzhen, who had lived in Daluo Realm for a long time, couldn't stop staring at Yang Jian who was strolling over.

Seeing this, Jingzhen couldn't help but look at Yang Jian with wrinkled eyes, then took a step forward and said, "God Erlang is entrusted to me, brother."

When the words fell, Jing rushed straight to Yang Jian without even thinking about it. Not only did her hands pinch the magic formula, bursts of majestic and disillusioned air gathered in front of his chest to form an extremely dark cloud. The dark light beam, just looking at it, makes people feel frightened.

"Brother, that guy is weird, or else..."

Seeing Yang Jian's aura erupting was a bit shocking, Jingxuan, as an older brother, couldn't help but want to change opponents with his younger brother.

But before he could finish his words, Nezha's sharp-pointed spear rushed towards him suddenly, and the sharp tip of the spear, which was directly burning with the raging Samadhi real fire, also rushed straight into Jingxuan's eye sockets.

"Fighting the prince, do you still have time to spare?"