The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

A wall of fire suddenly rose up in the sky without any warning, surrounding the huge Chaoge military camp.

Seeing this scene, Fengshen narrowed his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said, "Jiang Ziya finally couldn't sit still anymore."

At this time, outside the Chaoge Camp, the sudden appearance of a wall of fire startled everyone. Before they understood what the situation in front of them meant, a roar came from the sky.

"Where is Deng Jiugong!? Hand over Lei Zhenzi!"

A roar came, and Deng Jiugong, who was protected by his own soldiers, looked in the direction of the sound. Then he saw a figure in the sky with two flames at his feet, looking at him coldly.

Deng Jiugong was horrified, but there was still no reaction on his face. He pushed away the soldiers surrounding him, stepped forward and said, "Who are you?"

"My name is Nezha, the pioneer general of Xiqi! Quickly hand over Lei Zhenzi, otherwise I will burn you alive!"

I saw that Nezha's face was full of coldness, even under the firelight, it made people feel terrified.

The next second, Nezha's wrist moved slightly, and the surrounding wall of fire began to move slowly, with a sneer on his lips. Nezha seemed to have seen his own burning camp.

A stream of colorful light shot out from below instantly and went straight to Nezha's head.

Seeing this scene, Nezha hurriedly raised his hand to block it, and then saw the stream of light approaching in an instant, hitting his hand instantly. Nezha's Taiyi Golden Immortal body, after receiving this blow, could still feel a slight The pain came.

The one who frowned and looked at the move was Deng Yuchan next to Deng Jiugong. Nezha's eyes instantly turned cold. A stream of Samadhi True Fire instantly condensed in the palm of his hand and was thrown towards Deng Yuchan.

Seeing that the Samadhi True Fire was about to fall on her body, Deng Yuchan panicked. Before she could react, she saw a blur in front of her eyes and a figure appeared, blocking the front of the Samadhi True Fire.

A light green formation then unfolded, blocking the Samadhi True Fire for just a moment. Then a faint voice came.

"It's understandable that a dignified disciple of the Three Religions is very aggressive, but he is so ruthless towards weak women. Sure enough, the rumors from the outside are true. Your Excellency is somewhat like your master, Taiyi Zhenren."

The person who took action was Zhou Xin. As Lu Yue's eldest disciple, he naturally knew what happened to Master Taiyi before, and he almost killed Empress Shiji. Therefore, Master Taiyi had the worst reputation among the Jiejiao disciples.

Zhou Xin waved his hand with one hand, then removed the Samadhi True Fire blocked by the formation, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked coldly at Nezha in the sky.

Seeing Zhou Xin take action, Nezha was stunned for a moment, and then his face suddenly sank.

"Who are you!?"

"Jie Jiao, Kowloon Island Zhou Xin!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Xin waved his hand, and a golden light flashed in front of him, and then he saw a jade chime appear in front of Zhou Xin.

Before Nezha could react, he saw a sneer on Zhou Xin's lips, a stream of spiritual power condensing from his hand, and struck the jade chime hard.

"Weng!"

A sound suddenly came to mind, and then they saw the sound waves spreading around. Before everyone could recover, they saw the surrounding wall of fire fluctuating.

In just a moment, the surrounding walls of fire retreated in an instant. Looking at this scene, Nezha couldn't help but be shocked. Just as he was about to take action, Zhou Xin struck the jade chime with another spiritual power.

Nezha's movements immediately froze, and then his eyes suddenly opened wide, and a feeling of severe pain instantly appeared in his head.

Nezha, who had a splitting headache, immediately stepped back, holding his head tightly with both hands, and almost fell from the sky.

Seeing this, Zhou Xin sneered and planned to step forward to finish the attack. At this critical moment, a light yellow light came in an instant, rolled up Nezha, and then pulled him back.

"who!?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a stream of light was seen shooting towards Zhou Xin. Zhou Xin's expression suddenly changed. In just a moment, several formations were unfolded. The stream of light fell on the formation in an instant, tearing it apart easily. Two formations were shattered, and it was only the last formation that could barely block it.

"Taoist friendliness! Pindao is polite here!"

The sound came, and a person was seen supporting Nezha, slowly falling from the sky. The person who took action was Wei Hu.

At this time, the wall of fire around Chaoge's camp had all dissipated. Only Wei Hu looked at Zhou Xin coldly and said loudly: "Our three religions come from the same origin. We should not fight again. Chaoge's energy is exhausted. Fellow Taoist, it’s better not to waste your time.”

Hearing this, Zhou Xin snorted coldly and said, "When you were waiting to kill my Jie Jiao disciples, did you ever think about this day?"

Seeing Zhou Xin mentioning his old wish, Wei Hu was stunned for a moment, and then said: "There are still disciples of your Jie Jiao who are tied up in Sanshan Pass!"

"Oh, there will be time to settle this matter. Let's pay off the blood debt now."

Zhou Xin sneered. Of course he knew that there were Jie Jiao disciples in Sanshan Pass who were imprisoned. However, the Master had orders and there would be people to solve the matter. They didn’t need to take action. They only needed to concentrate on dealing with the Chan Jiao disciples under Ji Fa. .

Thinking of his master's instructions, Zhou Xin raised his arm and said, "Junior brothers, form a formation."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw pillars of light rising into the sky from everywhere in the military camp. Zhou Xin sneered, and there was also a ray of light rising into the sky.

Wei Hu, who was rescuing Nezha, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this, and then his expression changed. Just as he was about to escape, he felt a chill coming from behind him.

I saw that Zhou Xin had already swung out several streams of light and shot towards him. In a hurry, Wei Hu waved one hand, and the demon-conquering treasure pestle in his hand moved toward Liu Guang.

"Boom!" There was a loud sound, and then the demon-conquering treasure pestle was seen blocking all the incoming stream of light.

At this time, Wei Hu looked up and saw that a formation had enveloped him and Nezha, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

After all, it was a step too late, or the person who intercepted the teaching was trapped here.

Thinking of this, Wei Hu made a move with one hand, and the demon-conquering pestle returned to his hand instantly. Nezha beside him also came to his senses at this time, shook his dazed head, and looked at the sky, unable to help but His brows were furrowed.

"You wait, let me use the fire tip spear to attack first!"

Wei Hu nodded, and then he saw the fire-tip spear in Nezha's hand suddenly swinging horizontally, turning into a streak of fire and rushing towards the formation. As soon as the gun tip touched the formation, a flame spread out, instantly turning the large formation emitting light green light into a sea of ​​fire.

When Wei Hu saw this, he did not dare to neglect, and rushed towards the formation with the demon-suppressing pestle in hand.

With a power as powerful as a mountain, in just a moment, the demon-conquering treasure pestle had just landed on the formation, and shattered the formation that Zhou Xin and others had just condensed.