Chapter 421 Not in the Five Elements!

A yellow wooden stake with three golden circles on it flew out, and it instantly grew to a height of three feet.

The wind blew in all directions, and the clouds and mists blurred the sky. The Dunlong Stake blew a strong wind that blinded the two people's sight. The three golden circles also enlarged at this time and flew towards Nezha.

The Dunlong Stake is Jin Zha's magic weapon, and he has made great achievements in battle. He once caught Nezha on the battlefield, and now he should be no exception.

"Be careful!"

Ao Bing pushed Nezha away, raised his head and roared to the sky, turning into a dragon, and spitting out the power of extreme ice to carefully fight against the Dunlong Stake.

Mu Zha next to him would not just watch, he raised the Wu Gou Sword in his hand, took a deep breath, and spit out the Three Flavors True Fire at Nezha.

In the Investiture of the Gods, the Three Flavors True Fire is also a very powerful magical power, but many people can use it.

"Hehe, playing with fire? Just what I want!"

Facing the surging Three Flavors True Fire, Nezha just opened his hand lightly, and the flame became his palm, and he fiddled with it at will, turning it into a fire dragon and attacking Mu Zha.

Mu Zha thought that the Nezha in front of him was a fake, so he used the Three Flavors Fire to burn him. If he knew that the person in front of him was the real Nezha, he would never use the Three Flavors Fire.

Although Nezha has practiced for a shorter time than them, he is far superior to them in terms of combat talent and magical power.

The same magical power, when used by different people, has far different power.

Just like now, Mu Zha dared not catch the Three Flavors Fire that Nezha shot out, and could only dodge.

Roar!

Ao Bing suddenly roared, and Nezha turned around and found that he had been trapped in the Dragon Dunzhu.

Silently chanting the spell and slightly unlocking the seal, Nezha picked up the Fire Spear and went to rescue, fighting one against two without losing the upper hand.

"Hiss~ Where did these two people come from?" The Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect turned their eyes to Taiyi Zhenren at the same time.

Being stared at by them, Taiyi Zhenren was a little scared. He raised his hand to make a picture of Chentangguan and said, "Nezha is still in the mother's womb."

"Who is the child outside?"

"Uh..."

Taiyi Zhenren looked at Nezha who was fighting with Jinzha and Muzha, and he really didn't have the courage to say "He is not Nezha".

They look too much like each other. No matter from which angle you look at it, he is Nezha.

But he can't be Nezha, so Taiyi Zhenren couldn't figure out the origins of these two people.

"Forget about Nezha, why does the dragon also have the breath of Lingzhuzi? Taiyi, how many Lingzhuzi do you have?"

"It's impossible to refine a second one of this kind of treasure. I..."

Taiyi Zhenren lost his confidence as he spoke, because he also sensed a familiar breath from Ao Bing.

It seems to be true, but it's not. This feeling gave him a headache.

"No!" Guangchengzi exclaimed, "That's not Lingzhuzi!"

The immortals didn't understand why he suddenly lost his composure. They turned their heads to look at the battlefield in Chaoge, and their faces changed.

On the screen, Nezha and Ao Bing held hands together, and a red and blue vortex suddenly appeared, instantly absorbing all the spiritual power in Jinzha and Muzha's bodies. Even the Dunlong Pillar became a mortal object and fell to the ground and jumped a few times.

The eyes of the twelve golden immortals were all wide open. They had never seen such power. It seemed that it could devour all the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and it could even automatically purify it and divide it into good and evil for the two to absorb. It was simply too terrible.

If it weren't for the physical limitations of the two of them, they couldn't absorb too much. It is estimated that only saints in the world can subdue them.

"Where did these two come from!"

Everyone's face was not very good. They vaguely felt that this sure-win battle of the gods seemed to be in trouble.

In the distance, Longhai Dragon King Aoguang looked towards Chaoge thoughtfully.

He actually knew that Ao Bing was destined to be killed by Nezha. This was indeed destiny. The reason why he went to heaven to make trouble was also very simple. The crying child gets the milk.

As the earliest force to surrender to the Heavenly Court, Ao Guang must strive for more benefits for the Dragon Clan.

The Conferred Gods War involves too many causes and effects. Their Dragon Clan is too weak to dare to intervene at all, and there is no need to intervene.

They have surrendered to the Heavenly Court, which is equivalent to being employed. There is no need to be employed through the Conferred God List.

Although it is said that better positions can be obtained through the Conferred God List, the risks and benefits are completely disproportionate, so Ao Guang has no intention of intervening at all.

But now, his mind has become active.

In Chaoge City, there is no doubt that the little boy in white clothes must be a dragon clan, or a dragon clan that he can't see through.

It doesn't look like a legitimate dragon clan, but rather a reincarnation of some innate treasure.

Ao Guang pinched his beard and thought deeply, the dragon clan... are you going to bet on treasure?

He was very conflicted. The Conferred Gods War was supposed to be over. It was stupid to enter the game at this time.

However, if the bet was right, it would be profitable!

"No! Wait and see. I can't gamble with the fate of the dragon clan!"

After making a decision, Ao Guang found Ao Bing.

"My child, you have suffered."

Ao Bing said calmly: "No! For the dragon clan, I am willing to die!"

Ao Bing in the Conferred Gods is not bad. He can even be said to be conscientious. Nezha is the villain.

He went to take a bath on someone else's head and destroyed the Dragon Palace below. The patrolling sea yaksha went up to argue with him and was beaten to death. Ao Bing went up to question him and was also beaten to death.

The old dragon king wanted to go to heaven to seek some compensation, but he was beaten severely by him.

And the Nezha here is indeed the same as what is said in the book. He has committed 1,700 killing precepts and is lawless. He is a bit like the demon boy Nezha without the seal of the Qiankun Circle.

Fortunately, he has not been born yet, otherwise Nezha would definitely have to go and teach his other self a lesson.

In Chaoge City, Nezha tied up his two brothers and Tuxingsun with the Chaotian Ling. He turned his head and looked up at the sky. Sun Wukong was fighting with another handsome man, who was Kong Xuan.

In an instant, the sky flashed with colorful light, and they saw the golden hoop in Sun Wukong's hand suddenly flew away and fell into Kong Xuan's sleeve.

However, Kong Xuan's face was very ugly, because the target of the five-color divine light was not only the golden hoop, but also Sun Wukong.

The five-color divine light swept everything and broke everything. He thought he could easily take the opponent away and end it all.

Unexpectedly, the five-color divine light could not take him away at all.

This situation is not common for Kong Xuan. It only happened once in the previous battle.

That is Jiang Ziya who is protected by the apricot yellow flag. He has no way to take it away. Even when facing Yang Jian, the opponent can only take advantage of it and use the soul of the Eight Nine Mysterious Art to dodge, but he will not be like Sun Wukong, who can't be brushed at all.

If the opponent does not have an innate treasure, then there is only one possibility.

Not in the five elements!

The five-color divine light cannot brush things outside the five elements, but Kong Xuan has never seen it since he was born!

He looked at Sun Wukong, lost his mind for a while, and was hit in the face by the opponent's fist.

This punch was also a bit painful for him, but Kong Xuan was not angry, but asked seriously:

"What kind of monkey are you?"

"Humph! Listen carefully, I am... Sun Wukong, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace 1,700 years later!"