Chapter 276 Nezha makes trouble in the sea
At this time, the fight in the distance was reaching a climax.

Neither Nezha nor Ao Bing noticed Yang Jian's sudden appearance.

They were already really angry and only had eyes for each other.

"Evil Dragon, quickly hand over the people from Chentangguan you have captured, or I will skin you alive today."

Nezha's eyes were blazing with fire, and he wished he could use the flaming spear in his hand to pierce the evil dragon in front of him.

"I am Ao Bing, the third prince of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea. You little guy, do you think I am one of those wild and unruly mountain monsters? There are countless delicacies in the Dragon Palace that I can't eat, but I have to eat the human race in your Chentangguan. How ridiculous~"

Ao Bing said sarcastically.

"This prince was sleeping peacefully in the Dragon Palace, but you, a little brat, stirred up the East China Sea and disturbed the aquatic creatures in the Dragon Palace. You deserve the death penalty!"

Ao Bing became angrier as he spoke.

Nezha dared to bully him. Did this little guy think he was Yang Jian?
No, even the current Yang Jian is not his opponent. He was bullied by Yang Jian in the past only because he was careless for a moment. If Yang Jian appears in front of him again, he will definitely make Yang Jian pay.

Ao Bing thought to himself.

After the last fight with Nezha, he had intended to settle the score later, but he was not a reckless fool.

Nezha is an extraordinary person, and every treasure on his body is a top-grade spiritual treasure. To have such a treasure in hand, he must have a profound background.

Ao Bing sent his men to inquire about the matter, and when he learned that Nezha was Taiyi Zhenren's beloved disciple, he gave up the idea of ​​revenge.

Unexpectedly, Nezha would come to the door on his own initiative.

He was originally in the Dragon Palace, eating hot pot and singing songs, with girls on both sides making him very happy.

The sudden appearance of Hun Tian Ling disrupted everything.

The roll of the red silk caused the East China Sea to shake, causing several of his concubines to be bumped and injured.

Not to mention that the other shrimp soldiers and crab generals suffered heavy casualties.

With new hatred and old grudges at hand, he decided to teach the little kid in front of him a profound lesson.

"Since you care so much about the people of Chentang Pass, this prince will do as you wish!"

Ao Bing rolled up his dragon body, wind rose and clouds gathered, and he displayed the dragon clan's innate magical powers to control the clouds and rain, and to ride the sea and hold up the sky.

The winds from all directions gathered together in an instant, and the sky darkened in an instant.

There was wind, rain, thunder and lightning. Heavy rain poured down for a hundred miles. It was called rain, but in fact it was like pouring water, as if there was a hole in the sky.

Nezha realized that the attack of this magical power was not strong, and the falling rain curtain could not even break through the blockade of the Hun Tian Ling.

He leaped into the clouds, trying to capture Ao Bing.

Ao Bing can move freely in the clouds and can predict Nezha's movements, so he naturally cannot be caught by Nezha.

Nezha was extremely angry: "Little loach, is all you can do but hide?"

Ao Bing didn't say anything, but just looked at Nezha with contempt.

Nezha suspected that something was wrong and looked around. Suddenly, he felt the soles of his feet light up, as if his feet were soaked in water.

But he was hundreds of feet in the air at this time, where would he get the water?
Looking down, I suddenly realized that I was standing in the sea.

Looking back, he saw mist rising up and everything was blurry and vague. He couldn't see clearly. He didn't even know when he fell into the sea.
Doubts arose in my heart.

Nezha felt confused and controlled the Hun Tian Ling to sweep away the mist in front of him.

His eyes widened immediately.

It turned out that he was not standing in the sea, but the sea water had risen hundreds of feet and was pressing towards Chentang Pass in the distance.

The hundred-foot-high sea water is like the sky to the mortals in Chentang Pass.

They had never seen such a doomsday scene.

In an instant, they ran around in panic, trying to escape, but under the might of heaven, they had nowhere to escape.

Nezha activated the Hun Tian Ling, trying to lift up the water and return it to the East China Sea.

However, even if he tried his best, he could not shake the sea water at all.

It is wishful thinking to use the Samadhi True Fire generated by the Wind Fire Wheel under your feet to evaporate the sea water.

Nezha was at a loss.

"How foolish it is to think that human power can shake the ocean!"

Ao Bing's laughter could be heard from above the dark clouds. Nezha realized that the only way to solve the problem was to subdue Ao Bing.

But Ao Bing was hiding in the clouds, and he didn't even know where Ao Bing was in the clouds.

In a trance, he felt a magical power descending from the darkness and blessing him.

His eyes shone with light, penetrating through the layers of clouds and mist, and he saw where Ao Bing was.

"Really? It's just seawater. My Hun Tian Ling can easily break it~"

Nezha pretended to say this, pretending that he was still trying hard to command the Hun Tian Ling to resist the sea water.

He secretly released the Qiankun Circle and flew towards where Ao Bing was.

"It's easy to keep the people of Chentang Pass alive. If you kneel down now, you will give this prince three~"

Ao Bing was halfway through his words when his throat seemed to be suddenly strangled, and the rest of his words were choked back.

He felt a ring suddenly wrapped around his neck.

"Qiankun Circle! When!"

Ao Bing was shocked that Nezha could actually see through his figure hiding in the clouds.

The circle of heaven and earth was getting tighter and tighter, as if it was going to strangle his dragon body.

Ao Bing couldn't help but struggle.

Nezha showed joy on his face. He sensed the direction of the Qiankun Circle and rushed into the clouds.

With one shot, he shattered the dragon's scales, causing dragon blood to splatter. He then rode on Ao Bing's dragon body and stabbed the dragon's body repeatedly with one shot.

"Evil dragon, put away your magical power, or I will skin you alive and tear out your tendons."

Ao Bing refused to obey. How could he, the third prince of the East China Sea, be defeated by a young boy?

far away.

Yang Jian looked at the two spiritual forces tumbling in the clouds and realized that Nezha had already captured Ao Bing.

He felt extremely puzzled in his heart, as he had only been able to see Ao Bing's location by relying on the power of the Eye of Nirvana to observe spiritual ideas.

So what kind of magical power did Nezha rely on?

At the beginning, Nezha clearly couldn't find Ao Bing's location.

Yang Jian didn't have time to think about it, he flew into the sky and prepared to stop Nezha.

He already had an identity as a member of the Heavenly Court at this time, and the East China Sea Dragon Palace was a force under the Heavenly Court, so he could not just stand by and watch it die.

He also felt that the battle between Nezha and Ao Bing was full of strangeness, as if there was an external force fanning the flames.

"Wait a minute!"

Halfway through the flight, the Fire Spirit suddenly spoke up and asked Yang Jian to stop the cloud.

"What's wrong? Is there anything unusual?"

The Fire Spirit slowly shook his head, his expression solemn: "There is a Golden Immortal here, we should not act rashly, the right thing to do is to turn around and leave."

"How can it be!"

Yang Jian was shocked and wondered if Taiyi Zhenren was here.

On second thought, given Taiyi Zhenren's protective nature, if he saw Nezha and Ao Bing having a conflict, he would probably go up to the Dragon King of the East China Sea and teach him a lesson immediately. It would be fine to reprimand the Dragon King for disciplining him, rather than letting Nezha and Ao Bing fight to the death here.

After all, magical powers are blind and magic weapons are ruthless. There are dangers everywhere during a fight, and a slight collision will result in serious injury.

If it's not Taiyi Zhenren, then who would be here?

Could it be that the conflict between Nezha and Ao Bing was intentionally instigated by him?

Yang Jian immediately realized that something was wrong. If someone was plotting against Nezha, it was obviously not a dispute he could get involved in.

Thinking of this, he took off into the clouds and flew away in a direction away from the conflict.

"It's too late! It seems that the Golden Immortal doesn't want us to leave."

The Fire Spirit looked solemn.

Then a figure slowly solidified in front of him: "Since you are here, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

(End of this chapter)