Chapter 388: Boy with BGM

Lan Feiyu took out the Zhen astrolabe and threw it into the air. Suddenly, a large swath of red sparks scattered, and the stars lit up like scarlet fireflies.
The rest of the sect elders showed surprise expressions, so powerful.
They have cultivated for thousands of years, and some have even cultivated for thousands of years, which is even comparable to a sect disciple who has practiced for less than a hundred years.
This big disciple of Han Tianzong really deserves his reputation.
In this scene, the elders couldn't help but sigh again that talent is still too important to a cultivator.
This kind of blessing from heaven, in addition to allowing them to cultivate faster than others, even the upper limit is higher than that of people with poor talents.
Even these elders, none of them have any talents, but compared with the one big disciple of each generation, their talents are still a bit inferior.
"What are you waiting for? No matter how careless, there will be no chance!" Lan Feiyu angrily scolded everyone.
He has always been willing to watch the gun hit his head, and watch others go up and try his best to reap the profit by himself.
Therefore, it stands to reason that he would not have been so impulsively that he would be the first to shoot.
But this time, it was different.
He had an intuition that the child who seemed to be only three or five years old gave him a feeling of extreme danger.
This sense of danger, like gangrene attached to bones, will never go away.
Just as he shouted at this time, he was afraid that if he didn't make a move, he would never have a chance, only one fight.
Maybe, all sect elders united, there is still a fight.
Although those present were not considered to be the full combat power of the major sects, they were almost half of them.
He didn't believe the eight eternal sects and couldn't beat a little kid.
Upon seeing this, Nezha held his arms calmly and looked up at the sky that had been dotted with red sparks.
It is indeed a very powerful star power, but what about it?
In the era when the Xiaohan Star Territory was in its heyday, thousands of schools in the universe were vying for their ranks, and there were countless major cultivation schools, and there was no shortage of schools that cultivated the power of the stars.
But in the end, it was not about to crawl at the feet of the Xiaohan Star Territory, let alone the castrated version of the Star Power genre.
For the members of the Heavenly Court at that time, who was not well-versed in battles, and who was not familiar with the various schools of cultivation?
Nezha seemed very generous, and since he called someone to take action, he would never take it first.
The gap is too big, so how about letting you go first?
The small body, Nezha, who was holding his arm, looked very arrogant, and Lan Feiyu finally successfully awakened all the elders of the sect.
The elders showed their magical powers, and they all attacked Nezha.
But among them, it is estimated that more than half of the people still have some disapproval.
After all, it was just a little kid, the eight great eternal sects, dozens of sect elders all attacked him together, why can't he be affected?
Sorry! It's really nothing!
Seeing everyone attacking, Nezha's mouth grinned, revealing a "innocent" smile, and the red ling danced in his hand, as if it was a dragon walking through the air.
With a flick of his small hand, Hun Tian Ling opened, like a red wall, immediately blocking all attacks back.
Behold, the elders who had previously despised him no longer dared to stop him so casually, their expressions became serious.
"Han Tianzong disciple Ting Ling! End the battle!"
"Aohaimen disciple listen to the order! Fight spells together, prepare!"
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The major sects are like a big enemy, and the orders are passed down, and they are waiting for them.
For a time, the shouts shook the sky, and people's heads surged.
At this time, Lan Feiyu, as an astrology master, also launched his own joint attack.
With Zhen's astrolabe in hand, Fa Jue chanted, and the star space was formed immediately.
Suddenly, red maple leaves appeared, floating in the air, red maple after the red maple gathered by the power of the stars appeared in the air, and the leaves flew towards Nezha like a knife.
But if the leaves are really like knives, it would be better to solve them. After these red maple leaves got close to Nezha, they changed suddenly.
Some turned into swimming fish, some turned into flying birds, while avoiding Hun Tian Ling, they also changed their forms constantly, trying to attack Nezha.
Nezha's white and tender little face was calm and composed, and the other little hand turned over, the fire-tipped spear appeared in his hand, and he danced with the spear, which looked very smooth.
Don't even look at him as a child. Not only is he extremely powerful, but this martial art is not built, at least it is much more refined than the so-called spear masters in the world.
"Broken!" With a cold sneer, the tip of the gun was a little bit, and a red light shot out from the light spot instantly.
"Boom!" As if hearing a soft sound, the entire star space constructed by Zhen's astrolabe shattered.
And Lan Feiyu's Zhen astrolabe also cracked.
Lan Feiyu glanced at the Zhen star plate in shock, showing horror on his face.
This is a star weapon that is said to be equivalent to a divine weapon. How could it be possible that it would break even if it didn't even survive it.
"Small bugs, I don't want to play with you anymore!" Nezha yelled coldly, took off the universe circle hanging around his neck and threw it out again.
Suddenly, those sect elders wailed, and more than half of them were killed and injured in an instant.
Nezha did not stop, and continued to take the initiative to attack. He lifted his foot and the Hot Wheels kicked out, drawing two paths of blood, fire and blood in the air.
All the way through, millions of foreign cultivators were actually vulnerable to one blow, and more than half of them were killed and injured in an instant.
After a while, the Hot Wheels flew back and forth, Nezha waved Hun Tian Ling and threw it out, dancing with a spear, and continued to attack the remaining foreign cultivators.
Judging from the great opening and closing, the unruly and rebellious aura makes people seem to have seen the youthful spirit of a sea dragon who stepped on the sea dragon back then, peeled off the skin and was not afraid of the mighty power.
Arrogance and arrogance are not enough to describe his character.
Lu Xuanzhi watched this scene, an inexplicable voice rang in his mind.
And it's like a magic sound, lingering.
"Fuck! Is this the man with BGM in the legend?"
"No... boy."
Lu Xuanzhi shook his head, raised his hand to cover his ears, trying to drive out the brainwashing magic sound in his mind.
However, watching Ne Zha's power in the crowd of millions of foreign cultivators, scared the elders of the sect to flee in a hurry, the voice seemed to be louder.
"Brother, what's the matter? Are you worried?" Next to him, although Lu Xuanzhen was also shocked by Nezha's aura, he still noticed what was wrong with Lu Xuanzhi and turned to ask him.
At this time, Lu Xuanzhi seemed to have a nightmare, trying to get rid of something.
"Brother, you look at Nezha, look carefully, what do you think of?" Lu Xuanzhen pointed at Nezha, Lu Xuanzhen was also a terrestrial, and he couldn't let his own magic sound fill his ears.
The real brother, he will pull out an eighteen-layer together with his toes.
"Fuck!" Lu Xuanzheng was still puzzled, and looked at Nezha in confusion.
I saw Hong Ling soaring in the wind, it was called a soft and silky, like a dragon, shuttled among the cultivators, shocked, and knocked thousands of cultivators into the air.
Nezha stepped on the hot wheels and shuttled among them, waving his spear, blood sprinkled, the universe whizzed away, and then flew back in turns.
"It's him, it's him, it's him!" Lu Xuanzheng said with a pained expression on his ears.
Obviously, he and Lu Xuanjia thought of the same place, the "Dragon Slayer Warrior" with BGM!
"God is higher than the sky, he is bigger than the sea!" He didn't expect it, and the description was quite appropriate.
Little Nezha does have this power.