Although Nezha has been learning art with Taiyi Saku Tianzun, it was the first time he did something like killing, and he couldn't help but feel panic. After killing the Yasha Li Liang of Donghai, Nezha was about to return to Chentang Pass immediately and report the matter.

Ming's father Li Jing, but he was not allowed to leave at all, and a head appeared again in the East China Sea.

The person who came was long-headed, wearing a yellow robe. Seeing his yaksha being beaten to death, he couldn't help but shouted angrily: "Boy, who are you? You dare to kill me from the East China Sea, report your name!"

When Nezha saw that he couldn't leave, he didn't deceive him. He even said a little arrogantly: "I am the third son of the Li Jing family, the general of Chentangguan, and Nezha is the same." Thinking about it, Nezha felt worried and said again:

"What do you dare to learn from Taiyi to save Ku Tianzun?"

Ao Bing chuckled and said contemptuously: "I said, there are some people who are not so arrogant, but others are afraid of your teacher, but I am not afraid of Donghai. Today, if you kill my Donghai Yasha, you will still surrender and let me take my hands.

Take you back and send a message to your father!”

Seeing him saying this, Nezha couldn't help but panic: "Who are you?"

Ao Bing laughed and said, "I am the third prince of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and Ao Bing is!"

After saying that, Ao Bing didn't say much, transformed himself and the real body of the golden dragon appeared. The huge dragon head kept spitting out the dragon breath and said, "Little baby, you'd better go back with me obediently. Then, it's up to your father and your master.

There is still a glimmer of hope for the sake of the face, otherwise there will be a dead end!”

Nezha snorted angrily and said, "Do you think you are afraid of you? If you want to catch me, see if you are a villain, you still have this ability." Nezha was not vague, and the wind was under his feet

As soon as the steamer stepped on it, it flew up. A huge golden dragon and a little baby were constantly chasing it over the East China Sea.

Originally, Nezha was still a little scared of Ao Bing, but when he saw that this stupid dragon was not as fast as the Hot Wheel under his feet, he couldn't help but feel happy. While chasing Ao Bing, Nezha's worried expression was released.

.In terms of cultivation, Nezha is definitely not a rival to Ao Bing. After all, the East China Sea has been resigned from Qingyang Island for many years, and there are some magical powers.

But Nezha was full of treasures, Huntian Ling, Qiankun Circle, Fire Spike, and Hot Wheels, almost none of them were waste products. The two of them kept hovering over the East China Sea, and Nezha's laughter became more and more presumptuous.

After all, I was just an innocent and romantic child. The murder just now had already been thrown out of the sky.

Looking at Ao Bing who was chasing himself and gasping for breath, Nezha turned around and made a face and said, "Silly Dragon, if you have the ability, come and chase me!"

Ao Bing said hatefully: "If you have the affinity, don't run away!"

Nezha's child's character could not withstand the arousal. He immediately stood in the sky with a fire-sharp gun and said, "Hmph, stupid dragon, are you afraid that you won't succeed?"

Ao Bing laughed loudly, and the real body of the golden dragon went towards Nezha. Nezha was afraid of him, and instantly took down the Qiankun circle on his neck and said to Ao Bing's big head: "Zhong!"

The golden light flashed, and the Qiankun circle suddenly enlarged, putting Ao Bing's dragon head directly inside. I heard Nezha chant the spell silently. The Qiankun circle seemed to be spiritual, and gradually shrank gradually. Finally, it pinched Ao Bing's neck so much that it was breathless.

Come on. The huge dragon body blew and landed on the shore.

Nezha jumped on Ao Bing's head, and the Huntian Ling in her hand was not vague. She hit Ao Bing, and while beating, she also shouted and scolded: "I told you, this stupid dragon, to bully me, call you

This stupid dragon bullies me! Today I have to give you some colors to see if you dare to bully me in the future!"

A magic weapon that can stir upside down the East China Sea now hit Ao Bing, and naturally it was in pain. Ao Bing was sobbing and breathless. Nezha couldn't help but show a dandy smile on his face.

Said: "Silly Dragon, say your stupid dragon, quickly say that you are a stupid dragon!"

Ao Bing was so angry that he roared angrily, and said, "Little bastard, if you have the ability, kill me, otherwise I will lead the Dragon Clan of Four Seas to wash away Chentang Pass!"

This is not the first time Nezha has heard of the word "Feng Tang Pass". When Shiji Niang came to seek revenge, he also said that he wanted to "Feng Tang Pass". This deep fear that had been buried in Nezha's young heart,

It wasn’t that Taiyi saved Ku Tianzun and captured Shiji back then, so I don’t know what the consequences were.

Today Nezha heard the bloody slaughter in Chentang Pass again, and the bloody killing hidden in his heart and the terrifying childhood memories emerged again. Huntian Ling in his hand twitched harder on Ao Bing's body, grinning, as if he was doing something deep in his heart.

After the final struggle, reason finally lost to emotions and said fiercely: "Bentong, today I will kill you, strip your skin, remove your tendons, and see what you can do!"

As he said that, Nezha's young hands brutally grabbed Ao Bing's dragon horn and pulled it hard, and blood suddenly flowed out. Ao Bing was so painful that he almost fainted, but he still gritted his teeth tightly.

Zha still felt unrestrained and threw two dragon horns on the beach casually. The fire-tip gun in his hand was lit out, and it was like cutting tofu to pick the reverse scales on Ao Bing's neck, and his little hand as white as a lotus flower stretched out hard.

He went in and groped, and then he pulled the golden dragon tendons out regardless of Ao Bing's call.

Dragon tendons are the root of dragons, just like the tendons and veins on humans. If they are pulled out like this, they will not survive.

Just saw Nezha's tender white little hand was blood-red, waving the dragon tendons in his hand, and it felt like a pure white lotus seeping out of the sea of ​​blood. It was strange and a bit cunning.

The feeling: "This hateful stupid dragon, the dragon tendon is so good. Take it back to make a belt for your father!"

However, just when Nezha was not paying attention, a golden light flashed above the thirty-third heaven, directly capturing Ao Bing's almost dissipated soul, and took him away.

In the East China Sea Crystal Palace, Ao Guang sat blankly on the dragon throne. The killing on the sea naturally could not escape his eyes. His fists were pinching tightly. Originally, the master just told Ao Bing that he had the pain of reincarnation, but he didn't expect that he would actually

Such a tragic way of death, the dragon horns were stripped and the dragon tendons were slaughtered, which was simply inhumane. Even if it was not really death, it made Ao Guang feel angry and an indescribable hatred.

He immediately ordered and said, "I will send the order to summon the Dragon King of Beihai, Xihai, and South China Sea to the East China Sea. I have important matters to discuss with you!"

The shrimp soldiers and crab generals below did not dare to neglect and said, "Okay!"

Just after the shrimp soldiers and crab generals were ordered to go out, a sound of cups and plates spitting out suddenly sounded in the Crystal Palace Hall, followed by Ao Guang's roar: "Child Nezha, you are too bullying! I will definitely not be with me.
Chapter completed!