Chapter 1,272 I Hate Bugs (Part 1)

At this time, those few immortals who once stood high and played Gongsun Ling like a mouse, how could they dare to take Gongsun Ling's words? All of them lowered their heads and did not dare to express their anger. They were even more well-behaved than their disciples and grandchildren when they saw them.

If Yang Chen and others could read the minds of these people, they would definitely find the regretful thoughts in their minds.

If he had known that Yang Chen was accompanied by the Great God Nezha, they would have come up to stop him without any hesitation until they were full. Those newcomers and some low-level guys had no chance to see Nezha's power. Even they only heard that they had never seen Nezha actually do it.

If Nezha really wants to take action, I'm afraid sometimes it won't be a question of whether he wants to die, but whether he can die. Even his family members and sects will be crazily implicated. God Nezha has been all-powerful in the immortal world for many years. He is a lawless lord who even dares to chase and kill his own king. Is it a big deal to kill a few monks and destroy a few sects?

Why did the guy with the strongest cultivation feel like he was being pardoned when he heard Nezha ask you to do it or me to do it? He was about to die and he still wanted to thank God Nezha for showing mercy. How could this be achieved with the lives of one or two people? A bad name? It is clearly the most brutal killing machine.

Nezha was so notorious that he just showed up and stood there to express his dissatisfaction. Those guys who recognized Nezha's origins hurriedly killed all the companions who had escaped. Used to please the great god Nezha.

Yang Chen could see clearly that none of the guys who escaped could get away. They're all lying dead over there. The handsome young master who wanted to take over Gongsun Ling with great arrogance. At this moment, he was lying there with a pair of dead fish eyes staring at him, and his heart had been pierced by an unknown magic weapon.

"Why bother?" Yang Chen shook his head and sighed. In my heart, I couldn't help but be envious of Nezha's fierce reputation. Look at others, even if you don't do it yourself and let your opponent commit suicide, it is considered as giving grace to others. The person who committed suicide was grateful to the great Nezha before he died. Compared with the Great God Nezha, I am indeed far behind.

Thinking back now, Yang Chen realized how lucky he was to be able to block Nezha's three attacks in the first place? Nezha at that time. The strength is at least a hundred times worse than it is now. Moreover, being in the capital city of Heaven, I had some scruples about taking action, and maybe even fearful of Brother Li Cheng in the geographical map of mountains and rivers, so I was lucky enough to survive.

It seems that I am indeed lucky enough. There are probably only a few people in the entire fairy world who can survive facing the Great God Nezha and still live so well, but he is one of them. This alone is enough to make Yang Chen stink for many years.

"Senior, let's go back and start over?" He shook his head and shook these messy things out of his mind. Yang Chen asked Nezha: "I was disturbed just now and fell short. I have to start over."

"Yes!" Nezha grunted, but his eyes swept over the younger brothers who had just surrendered.

Several Myriad Tribulations True Immortal slaves were struck by Nezha's gaze, and all of them felt a sudden shock in their hearts. They happened to be the ones who interrupted Yang Chen's alchemy just now. If God Nezha pursues this matter again. They can't eat and walk around.

If I had known that I would have waited patiently when Gongsun Ling first said it, how could I be in such a mess like now? But none of them dared to show any dissatisfaction. If they wanted to regret it at this time, then they would be really tired of life.

"There are some nasty bugs following us." Nezha stood up and said unhappily: "I hate bugs!"

While talking, Nezha grabbed the red Huntian Ling floating next to his arm with one hand. At this time, Yang Chen and the girls discovered that the top of Hun Tianling had floated to the ground without knowing it.

But now, it is definitely not as simple as Huntian Ling floating on the ground. Great God Nezha stretched out his hand and pulled gently, and a long string of red shadows was pulled out from the ground.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen couldn't help but wonder. Even if those guys who escaped were not chased by their companions, none of them could escape. The Great God Nezha had long used Hun Tian Ling to seal off an unknown area of ​​space around him. It was simply a joke to escape under Nezha's Hun Tian Ling.

Those who were being hunted were one thing, but there was another group of monks that was another matter. Even though Yang Chen knew that there would be many people following him, Yang Chen was still shocked when Hun Tianling quickly brought back hundreds of monks who were bound from the underground.

All those who were following Yang Chen were following Yang Chen far behind. Yang Chen was busy healing Nezha, and didn't pay much attention to what was going on behind him. What's more, Yang Chen didn't think that he would stop if he knew someone was following those monks, so he adopted a laissez-faire attitude.

But Great God Nezha just stretched out his hand slightly, and these masters, who were the worst in cultivation and also at the peak of Da Luo Jinxian, were tied up like rice dumplings and brought to Yang Chen. Each one of them was several times stronger than Yang Chen at his peak in his previous life, but at this moment, they were just lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

While tracking Yang Chen, they were suddenly caught by a red shadow that came out of nowhere and were unable to escape. These experts realized that something was wrong. This feeling became even worse when he was pulled in front of Yang Chen. However, when they saw one end of the red shadow being caught in Nezha's hand and saw Nezha's image, at least half of these tracking masters immediately started to tremble. The remaining half who were not trembling had no idea what kind of sacred master Nezha was.

Countless experts wish they could tear themselves into pieces a quarter of an hour ago. Why would they want to track down Yang Chen in order to get some vague benefits? If I wasn't so greedy or the forces behind me weren't so greedy, how could I have met this murderous god?

"I hate sneaky bugs!" Nezha opened his mouth and said a very rude word: "Although I have been such a bug that dare not see the light of day, I still hate it!"

What Nezha was talking about must be the time he secretly hid on top of the Zhanxiantai Archway. From what Nezha said, it was obvious that he was quite unhappy with his experience. At this time, Yang Chen didn't dare to say anything, just let Nezha do whatever he wanted to do.

The next moment, Huntian Ling began to tighten crazily, and blood came out crazily from the hundreds of masters who were bound, but these people couldn't even struggle.

"There is so much blood, don't waste it!" Yang Chen didn't look at Nezha's unease at killing people. Instead, he cooperated and took out the Blood Demon Vine Flying Sword, and frantically squeezed out the blood that Nezha squeezed out like juice. absorb. (To be continued ~^~)