Chapter 874 Yang Jian, take action

However, Nezha, who was completely unaware of it, asked the cheapest question again.

"Talk quickly, is this prince guessing right?

Or is it that the older one is the younger one and the younger one is the older one?

But it would be too strange if you combine like this. My brother should be young."

Nezha's crazy words continued to add fuel to Jingzhen's head. Without saying a word, Jingzhen instantly came out, raised her palm and slapped Nezha who kept talking.

Seeing this, Nezha was not panicked at all, holding a fire-tip gun in his hand and just blocked it.

In an instant, the Daluo immortal power that Jingzhen swung out hit all the fire-sharp spear, and the surging energy instantly connected to the world, shaking Nezha constantly retreated.

But it seems that that's all.

Jing Zhen was angry and Nezha, as Taiyi Golden Immortal, blocked it all, and even stopped his steps, he looked at Jing Zhen with a naive look on his face and complained.

"If you don't say it, don't say it. Why are you angry? The prince's hands were numb by you."

As he said that, Jingzhen and Jingxuan beside him looked at Nezha as if nothing had happened, let go of the fire spear and shook his hand.

The overall aura was as plain as usual, as if the attack on him just now was just an ordinary strong man from the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm.

In response to this, Jingzhen's face suddenly changed slightly. When they stayed next to the Bodhi Patriarch on weekdays, they only focused on practicing, but they did not have the opportunity to fight with outsiders, and they did not understand the importance of magic weapons so much.

But at present, even if his cultivation is completely enough to crush Nezha, Nezha, who is full of treasures, just relying on the Fire Spike, his attack is completely ineffective.

"This child is not a good guy, brother, let's go together."

Jingxuan looked at Nezha with a slightly wrinkled eyes, and then he stretched out his palms. He also burst out with Daluo's immortal power without hiding outside his body. He wanted to take Nezha directly with Jingzhen.

But when their brothers moved, Nezha suddenly became a little unhappy and pointed at them and said, "It's okay if you have a better cultivation than the prince, you actually want to fight one. Are you shameless?"

After saying that, Nezha suddenly looked up at the direction of the army in heaven, and waved his hand to greet him.

"Erlang Shen, why are you still standing there stupidly? You can't come down quickly to help me."

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

He had already made a decision, so it would be better to fight quickly.

Of course, Yang Jian also knew very well that his own combat power was not enough to meet Sun Wukong. Such Jing brothers as opponents were very suitable for his purpose of this trip.

As long as he takes action, he doesn't believe that the Jade Emperor will still make excuses and will not recognize his role in descending to earth this time.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian nodded slightly, then his right hand slightly, and the three-pointed two-edged sword suddenly appeared in his hand and stood horizontally, as the master flew away quickly.

The Jing family brothers saw Erlang Shen being called over by the little kid in front of him and wanted to fight them. Jingxuan and Jingzhen's faces became extremely gloomy in an instant.

They still couldn't believe that there were such shameless people in the Three Realms. Not long ago, they called them brothers without any pain, but now they have already met.

"Okay, Erlang Shen, you are very good.

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

Haha, let’s fight to the fullest today.”

The Jing brothers looked at each other in anger for a while, and then they stepped on their feet. The sky was suddenly occupied by the green vitality and the power of black gas.

As if because they dislike Yang Jian's actions, the Jing brothers used their real power as soon as they took action.

For a moment, Nezha, who stretched out two completely different forces of Daluo, suddenly turned pale. Before he could really fight, he felt some difficulty.

Under the power of the rules of heaven and earth, even if Nezha had the protection of the body of the Huntian Ling, he was greatly affected and his combat power was weakened.

But just when he felt powerless, another magic weapon, Qiankun circle between Nezha's neck suddenly burst out with light.

Then, the oppression from the world suddenly disappeared from him without a trace.

Even the Hot Wheel under his feet and the Fire-Tip Gun in his hand seemed to have been blessed with some kind of buff, and it also burst out with a considerable aura of power.

Afterwards, Nezha was not afraid at all, and he held the fire-sharp gun and killed the two brothers of the Jing family.

His principles of character are very simple. Since he can't make friends, there is nothing to show mercy.

With the blessing of the Hot Wheel, Nezha's speed was much faster than Yang Jian, who had already achieved the Daluo Golden Immortal.

When the shot was swung, the two brothers Jing Xuan and Jingzhen were all covered with a blazing flame.

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

When Jingzhen Jingxuan saw the flames pounced on the sky, his face followed, and he suddenly said in his heart: "Samadhi True Fire!"

As soon as the thoughts arose, the two brothers each blew a palm at each other, and then they separated and narrowly dodged.

But without any injury, they looked at Nezha at the same time, and could wave the Samadhi True Fire targeting the soul of the soul, but this was enough to make them pay attention to it.

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

On the other side, Yang Jian, who was late to attack, was shocked before he could make a move, and Jingxuan and Jingzhen frowned and looked over.

Yang Jian walked towards them step by step with a three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand, with his face as usual, but a suffocating pressure suddenly burst out from his body. After repeated moves, the entire world would be shattered by the three-pointed two-edged sword. His momentum was so powerful that it was simply amazing.

That is the embodiment of absolute strength. Even Jingxuan and Jingzhen, who have been in the Daluo realm for a long time, couldn't stop watching Yang Jian who was walking over.

Seeing this, Jingzhen couldn't help but look at Yang Jian with a wrinkle, then took a step forward and said, "Erlang Shen has given it to me, brother."

After saying that, Jingzhen rushed straight towards Yang Jian without thinking. Not only did his hands pinch the magic tricks, but the huge burst of destruction aura also gathered into a dark beam of light in front of his chest. Just looking, it made people feel frightened.

"Brother, that guy is weird, why don't he still..."

Seeing that Yang Jian's burst out was really amazing, Jingxuan, as the elder brother, couldn't help but speak out to change his brother to another opponent.

But before he finished speaking, Nezha's fire-tip spear rushed over, and the sharp spear head that directly burned the true fire of the Bearing Samadhi also rushed straight into Jingxuan's eyes.

"Fight against this prince, do you still have time to clone it?"

?         ?Thanks to the brothers ‘Wuya’ for their rewards and support (づ￣3￣)づ╭～

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