Chapter 868: The soul returned to the Fengshen Bang, Li Jing died!

"roll!"
When the sound came, the Taoist who was blocking the lamp in front of Li Jing suddenly stiffened, and Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly changed his face, and with a wave of one hand, he dispelled the surrounding Shengwei.
Cold eyes fell on Ao Fan who was talking, and his expression sank. It seemed that the three saints were forcing him to explain and teach.
It's okay to keep Nezha's life, but Li Jing's will be exchanged.
"This king's ink is about to dry."
A faint voice came again. At this time, Ao Fan held his pen in the air, and the Taoist Taoist with a calm look in his dragon eyes was extremely cold.
"Master, get out of the way."
Just when everyone was confronting, Li Jing's voice suddenly rang, and the Taoist Taoist suddenly looked back, his eyes were full of amazement. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't understand why Li Jing said such words.
"Li Jing is one, and Nezha is worth his life."
"Don't talk nonsense!"
The Taoist priest frowned and said, but found that Li Jing had a wry smile at this time, and said faintly: "If it weren't for Zhenhai Dragon Palace, I would have died in Chaoge City."
"It's rare that General Li still remembered that this messenger was a little surprised, thinking that all the people you taught were ruthless and unrighteous."
At this moment, Shen Gongbao's voice sounded in the Zhenhai Dragon Palace side, and then he saw a black robe Shen Gongbao coming out, looking at Li Jing with admiration in his eyes.
I saw that Li Jing walked out slowly, bowed to Shen Gongbao, and then said: "This general owes him the life of Zhenhai Dragon Palace. This is the grievance between my Li family and Zhenhai Dragon Palace."
"The enmity that Nezha has received since that day when he was making trouble in the East China Sea, today is also the time to pay his debts."
Li Jing smiled bitterly, and then sacrificed the pagoda in his hand, and saw the pagoda slowly flying towards the Taoist Burning Lamp. So far, Li Jing had no magic weapon except a long sword at his waist.
"Shi Niang, take good care of the child. I will not seek revenge from the Dragon Clan when I am going to die today. This is the sin committed by my Li family, so I will pay it back."
After speaking, he saw Li Jing withdraw the long sword from his waist, put it on his neck, bowed to Ao Fan, and said, "Please don't be embarrassing my Li family, Dragon King."
"This king does not bother arguing with you, this hatred is over, this king should take it down."
Looking at Li Jing coldly, Ao Fan then found a smile of relief on Li Jing's face, and when his arm moved, a lot of blood appeared on his neck.
His body suddenly softened, and then Li Jing fell to the ground, the expression in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he lost his breath.
Watching this scene, Ao Fan's face did not fluctuate in the slightest, Wu Zhiqi next to his side shot again, holding the spirit of Taiyi and Li Jing in his hands, and instantly included in the list of consecrated gods.
Only at this time did Ao Fan write down the names of Li Jing and Taiyi on the Conferred God List. And the system prompt sounded in my mind.
"Ding, congratulations to the host, successfully registered [Li Jing] on the Conferred God List, Dragon Clan Qi Luck +100."
"Ding, congratulations to the host, successfully registered [Taiyi Real Man] on the Fengshen List, Dragon Clan Qi Luck +100."
As the voice fell, Ao Fan put down the jade pen in his hand, and then looked at everyone. At this time, he still did not recover from the incident of Li Jing's self-caught.
At this time, Lu Yue, with three heads and six arms in the sky, had already stabilized the plague formation, and his three pairs of eyes were staring at the interpretation and teaching people, with vigilant expressions in their eyes.
On the side of elucidation and teaching, the real person Yuding came back to his senses, and he took a long sigh of relief. The power of the Hunyuan Jinxian in the deep mountains began to rise. Reality Taiyi and he were considered the closest people. At this time, he was on the list of gods. Things that Zhenren Yuding never thought of.
His gaze fell on Na Lu Yue's body, the sword in his eyes shot in all directions, and the long sword in his hand suddenly shone brightly before being sacrificed by the real Jade Ding.
As the long sword flew towards Lu Yue, the plague formation instantly started, enveloping the real Jade Ding, Lu Yue gently dragged one hand up, and the plague bell held in that hand was instantly sacrificed.
A ray of light lit up around Lu Yue's body, and then it was discovered that the phantom of the big clock had enveloped Lu Yue's entire body.
Seeing this scene of the real Yuding, the expression on his face did not change, a ray of light condensed from his fingers, and the power on the long sword instantly rose. Stabbed fiercely on the illusion of the big clock.
With a sound of "Om", the entire plague formation trembled. The real Yuding was unmoved, and when his palm stretched out, a flame appeared in his hand.
A lightly forward shot, the poisonous mist in front of him was instantly dissipated, but he was still trapped in the plague formation and there was no way.
Seeing this scene, another person rushed out of the elucidation and teaching, and it was the true monarch of morality. With the fan of the true monarch of morality, it was counted until the flames swept away, and the flames of the plague formation were flourishing.
Lu Yue's complexion changed accordingly. Obviously, he did not expect that the five-fire seven-bird fan of the true moral monarch was destroyed twice by the Zhenhai Dragon Palace.
His face sank, Lu Yue stretched out his arms, and the plague formation was immediately removed by Lu Yue.
Without the restraint of the formation, the power of the real Jade Ding at this time suddenly rose, manipulating the long sword to completely penetrate that Lu Yue.
When the moral monarch saw this, his hands were not slow, and with a wave of the five fire and seven birds fan, five flames rolled toward Na Lu Yue again.
With one enemy and two, Lu Yue was struggling for a while.
At this moment, a powerful force came, and the real monarch of morality who was playing with a fan was rising. Suddenly the alarm bell in his heart, his body shook, and a big knife fell in the sky. The place where it fell was The position where I just stood.
Looking up, the true prince of morality saw a brawny man with wide beard and hair standing in the sky in battle armor. Take the big knife with one hand.
"Zhenhai Dragon Palace, move the mountain, understand."
With such an imposing manner, it attracted the attention of many people as soon as it left the factory, and all the people who interpret and teach looked at Yishan with solemn faces.
It is Hunyuan Golden Immortal again, this mountain moving should be one of the seven gods of Zhenhai Dragon Palace. At this time, although this power is only a short time after breaking through Hunyuan Golden Immortal, it still cannot be underestimated.
The true monarch of morality frowned, and he secretly said in his heart that this Zhenhai Dragon Palace finally couldn't help but want to make a move. It was just that the seven gods moved up the mountain, which made the true morality a little surprised.
With a long knife in his hand, Yishan looked at the opposite True Monarch Moral with a grim expression at this time, as if he had no other side, and only this Yishan was in his eyes.
Looking at the aura on Yi Shan, no matter it is the people who cut the teachings and explain the teachings, their expressions are stagnant, and the atmosphere seems a bit wrong.
On the contrary, at this moment, Ao Fan watched Yishan's movements curiously.
Among the seven generals, Yishan is not much more brilliant, but presumably the great sage of Yishan in the future must not be much worse at this time.
Even with this pressure, the Seven God Generals had few opponents in Yishan.
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