Chapter 867: Someone must pay the debt

Ao Fan withdrew his gaze from the dead Taiyi real person, turned his head to look at Nezha and Yang Jian who had already fought in the sky.
Seeing that the two of them were so powerful at this time, and before the far victory, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but raised slightly.
"It seems that Fu Hai has devoted a lot of effort to Yang Jian."
Fairy Biyun on the side looked at Yang Jian, and said with a smile, in the Zhenhai Dragon Palace in the past, he naturally knew the apprentice Yang Jian who covered the sea.
Said to be the apprentice of Fuhai alone, but after all, Zhenhai Dragon Palace can count the number of warlords who have taught Yang Jian, and it is common to give instructions on cultivation.
This Yang Jian's killing power not only has the shadow of covering the sea, but also has the foundation of Ao Moang, the general of Zhenxi Longgong.
Among the Seven Gods, everyone has given instructions to Yang Jian, so outsiders know that Yang Jian is Fu Hai’s apprentice, but the people in Zhenhai Dragon Palace who know the matter know that Yang Jian is definitely not that simple.
At this time, it was just a trick, and the eye-sighted person discovered the clue.
Nezha broke out instantly because of Taiyi's death. Although he was blessed with anger, the spirit power on his body was more than several times that of normal. When ordinary people encountered it for a long time, he was afraid that he would be torn to pieces by the spear in his hand. Up.
But at this time, Yang Jian blocked the opponent, not only blocking it, but also forcing Nezha back a few steps.
The three-pointed and two-edged sword in his hand swung violently from top to bottom, and Nezha couldn't dodge, so he could only stand up the spear, but just as soon as the spear was held, Nezha felt a flower in front of him, and the whole person immediately flew out.
His chest was hit hard, and Nezha fell to the ground completely when he was unstable.
"Ahem~"
After coughing violently for a few times, I saw that Nezha barely stood up with his spear, but his figure had not stabilized yet, and a cold light came from the sky.
There was a loud "bang", and then I saw that the cold light was the three-pointed two-edged sword in Yang Jian's hand.
When Nezha's shot was close, he raised his gun to block the three-pointed two-edged sword, his eyes roared, but his face was extremely pale, and he was almost injured again by the blow.
At this moment, feeling the severe pain from his arm, traces of blood oozing from his arm, after Nezha glanced at it, my heart suddenly sank.
The three-pointed and two-edged sword had broken away from Yang Jian's hands, and it was still capable of this power, shaking his hands into this shape, something that I didn't even think of.
"open!"
He only heard Nezha roar, his arms slammed forward, and the spear moved back against the three-pointed two-edged knife.
Nezha's eyes were full of surprise watching this scene, and he was puzzled. How could the three-pointed two-edged sword still stick to his spear? Shouldn't it be flying out?
With a fierce expression on his face, he saw that Nezha's spirit power erupted again, but the three-pointed two-edged sword remained motionless, leaning against the spear in Nezha's hand, and at this time he did not even retreat.
At this moment, that Yang Jian had already drifted, stepping on his three-pointed, two-edged sword with his feet, and when the blade was picked, a strange force instantly wrapped around the spear in Nezha's hand.
Feeling this kind of power, Nezha's complexion suddenly changed, but before he could dispel the power, he noticed that his hands trembled and the spear flew out completely.
Nezha's face changed drastically, and he turned around and planned to retrieve his spear. Just thinking very well, but Yang Jian would not give him this kind of opportunity.
Nezha only felt a cold feeling coming from his back. He turned around and saw that the three-pointed two-edged sword shot straight towards him.
On one side of his body, he escaped the blow dangerously and dangerously, Nezha's expression suddenly became furious, his hands pushed forward, and the two pillars of samādhi fire condensed directly towards Yang Jian.
Seeing this scene, Yang Jian showed a sneer on his face, and a wall of water appeared out of thin air in front of him. The fire and water collided instantly, and a large amount of mist appeared in the air.
Everyone was stunned when they saw this, the water vapor filled, and at this time they could not see the two fight.
Just when everyone was puzzled, a red light flashed suddenly in the water vapor, and a large amount of killing power gushed out.
Feeling the surging of this power, everyone knew that this breath came from Yang Jian, and Nezha had never practiced this kind of exercise.
A huge red giant ball appeared in the sky, dispelling the surrounding water vapor to one side. Immediately after that, a figure flew upside down from the water vapor.
In the education camp, Li Jing couldn't help but froze for a moment, and then his face changed drastically. The person who flew out was no one else, but his son Nezha.
Seeing that Nezha flew upside down, there was no intention to stop at all, and the hearts of everyone in the explanation sank.
At this moment, a ray of sunshine instantly protected Na Zha, and then flew in the other direction with a sway.
Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes condensed, and she looked at the Nuwa Empress, and she couldn't help but be taken aback. The person who shot was actually Nuwa, which made them unexpected.
"The palace saw him captured and took it down and repented for a thousand years in the secret realm. Do you have any objections?"
When the voice came, Ao Fan couldn't help but shook his head and let out a laugh. Right now, the situation was exactly the same as he thought, and Empress Nuwa was still reluctant to die.
In the end, it's the reincarnation of one's own spirit beads, but he still has to take care of it, but it's just a Nezha, and it won't turn the sky.
Seeing everyone silent, Empress Nuwa swiped in the air, and a crack appeared in front of her instantly, and the unconscious Nezha in her hand was thrown in.
"Someone has to pay him the retribution."
Just after the Empress Nuwa had done all this, the Master Tongtian suddenly spoke. Letting go of Nezha doesn't mean letting others go.
The Nuwa Empress who heard this had the same face as usual, she didn't seem surprised, but she turned her gaze on Li Jing.
Upon seeing this, the Master Tongtian also cast his gaze on Li Jing, who was in the teaching of interpretation, and his pointed eyes instantly changed the expressions of the crowd.
Yuanshi Tianzun's face was extremely ugly, and he said with a cold voice, "What do you mean!?"
"Pay off the debt." The Master Tongtian said coldly.
"You are not strict in your guard, relying on your own identity to be evil, and you treat poor Taoist disciples like grass, you should have expected this genius!"
As soon as the voice fell, the face of the Taoist Taoist beside Yuanshi Tianzun changed, and his figure flickered and he stood in front of Li Jing, looking at the two of Tongtian Guru and Nuwa Empress with cold eyes.
"Li Jing is a disciple of Poor Dao. If you want to kill him, kill Pin Dao first."
Li Jing is a man of great luck. If he can't try his best to preserve it, then the battle today will be a complete defeat. But the two saints forced each other. The Taoist Burning Lamp is not sure if he can stop it.
When the two sides were in stalemate, a faint voice hit the soul directly.
"roll!"
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