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Chapter 238 Whipping Nezha

The conversation between the senior and sisters as if no one was around did not escape the ears of Shi Ji and Ao Guang.

To be precise, it is to say it intentionally and listen to them.

It's not that they deliberately explained something. Although one of these two people is Taiyi Golden Immortal and the other is the general to enter the Golden Immortal Realm, even if the little Huangli doesn't take action, Yun Zhongzi alone is enough to suppress them.

The reason I said to them is because I have had any interaction with them before and have no holidays.

The most important thing is that Nezha is indeed unreasonable.

If it weren't for the explanation from Nuwa, they wouldn't want to worry about such an idiot.

This is the benefit of being a saint disciple.

A stubborn and violent person like Lingzhuzi would have been scattered many times if he had been someone else's disciples.

However, Nuwa was obviously extremely disappointed with the Spirit Bead, otherwise she would not have been included in the list of gods, and she also asked them to train them.

"You want to save people?"

Shi Ji stared at the little Huangli and Yun Zhongzi, with a little bad eyes.

"Tsk tsk—"

Yun Zhongzi smacked his lips and looked at Shi Ji with a little regret.

As an agent of the God-Devouring God, he held the Book of Heavenly Way - the God-Devouring God and the God-Devouring Whip. In addition to being protected in the number of tribulations, he had a great advantage - he could see the energy of the number of tribulations.

This is something that even the little yellow oriole can't do, but he can clearly see the wisps of disaster energy surrounding Shiji, penetrate deep into his soul.

"You look down on me?"

Shi Ji stared at Yun Zhongzi, with a slightly regretful look on his eyes.

The energy of the Counterattack was pounding in her eyes. If she hadn't been afraid of the little Huangli being present, she would have been going to sacrifice the spiritual treasure and fight Yun Zhongzi forever.

“Where do it.”

Yun Zhongzi shook his head and tried to show a kind smile, "I just wanted to remind fellow Shiji that your great disaster is coming. If you don't turn back to the cave and go to retreat and recuperate as soon as possible, I'm afraid it will be too late."

"You threaten me?"

Shi Ji was furious in an instant, raised his palm, and another handkerchief was sacrificed by her.

The little yellow oriole frowned slightly, and her eyes opened and closed, two mysterious and clear divine lights shot out.

In an instant, everything around Shiji was imprisoned.

The wind stopped, the clouds stopped, and even the scattered moonlight suddenly appeared there.

Xuanqing divine light imprisons the space!

"If you can't speak, don't say it!"

Little Huangli glanced at Yun Zhongzi and laughed unceremoniously: "You were quite eloquent in the past, but why are you so hesitant today? Could it be that you are embarrassed to speak when you see fellow Taoist Shiji?"

Yun Zhongzi rolled his eyes, looking too lazy to argue with her, and turned to look at Ao Guang, who was hesitant not far away.

Donghai was quite surprised to see the arrival of Xiao Huangli and Yun Zhongzi. He felt that he was quite familiar with the relationship with these two saint disciples, and today he must be safe to avenge his son.

But he never expected that these two saint disciples would stand on his opposite side.

At the same time, he also heard the origin of the little devil king in the world - the spiritual beads under the seat of Nuwa.

Well, this revenge cannot be avenged.

For a moment, he had already planned to give up.

But when you go back in shame, how can you face the hundreds of dragons at home?

At this moment, he suddenly heard Yun Zhongzi speak, "Dragon King, I have a spiritual pill here. You can take it back and take it to your three sons. The dragon tendons can be condensed again within three days, which will only be stronger than before."

Ao Guang hesitated and said, "Before my dragon clan condensed the dragon ball, all his magic power was above the dragon tendons. Can this spiritual pill really help my child recover again?"

Yun Zhongzi narrowed his eyes, "Don't you believe it?"

Ao Guang panicked and nodded quickly, "Believe! Believe! You are a disciple of the saint, so Xiaolong naturally believes what you say!"

Yun Zhongzi then popped up a spiritual pill.

Ao Guang hurriedly took it in his hand, "Thank you for giving me the elixir of spiritual pills and for helping me. Xiaolong Ming felt that he would be sent in the future. Xiaolong and the dragon clans of the four seas will go through fire and water without hesitation."

Yun Zhongzi waved his hand, "It's better not to mention these false words. I just ask you, can this spiritual pill expose your grudges with Nezha?"

Before Ao Guang could speak, he heard a tender but fierce voice, "You don't need you to help me pretend! A mere old dragon can't do anything to you!"

The person who speaks is Nezha.

Because Shi Ji was imprisoned by Xuanqing's divine light, the two Yellow Turban Warriors she summoned could not get her magic power supply, and gradually could not suppress Nezha's brute force, allowing him to break free.

At this moment, he was entangled with the two Yellow Turban heroes, staring at Yun Zhongzi and shouting angrily.

Yun Zhongzi frowned and directly used the Divine Whip.

"Ba"

A whip shadow pulled down from the nine heavens like lightning, sucking heavily on Nezha's body.

The place where he was pulled was not covered in flesh, and there was not even a trace, but in this moment, it hurt his bone marrow, soul, and spiritual consciousness...

Nezha felt pain all over his body, an unimaginable severe pain.

It's like fire, it's like thunder...

"ah--"

Nezha fell directly from the air and fell heavily to the ground again, which made his mother, Mrs. Yin, feel deeply moved and cried, "Master, find a way to save Zha'er! Zha'er is going to be beaten to death by that immortal!"

Li Jing shook his head. Although his eyebrows were beating and his heart was also heartbroken, he still held back and said, "Don't talk nonsense! The immortal is saving him!"

"How could anyone save people like this? This is obviously going to kill Zha'er!"

"Hmph! A loving mother defeated her son! It was because of your spoiling that Nezha became like this!"

Mrs. Yin wanted to say something else, but saw Nezha being about to climb up from the ground, with blazing flames emerging in her eyes, and she glared at Yun Zhongzi standing in the clouds angrily.

"You dare to whip my master! I'll fight you!"

"Bang!"

"It hurts so much... If you have the ability, don't use a whip!"

"Bang!"

"Hiss-I..."

"Bang!"

"It hurts!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

...

A series of whip shadows fell from the nine heavens and fell accurately on Nezha's body, sucking him to death.

Although his body was without any scars and his soul was not damaged, the pain became increasingly unbearable.

Nezha even thought about closing the soul and fainting, but the fall of the whip made his immortal platform more and more clear. Not to mention fainting, he couldn't even feel the pain of closing.

This is a small magical power to beat the divine whip.

Nezha is famous on the list, and the magic whip has even more miraculous effects on him.

After beating for a while, Yun Zhongzi couldn't help but secretly communicated with the little Huangli, "This guy is quite tough. After being whipped so many times, he hasn't begged for mercy."

Little Huangli said: "This guy is born with a tough bone. I heard that it was inspired by a Chaos Bead divided on the Bianbao Cliff. Otherwise, how could the Empress give him to us?"
Chapter completed!
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