Song Ming rushed to the heavenly court with clouds and fog.

It comes slowly and returns quickly!

Half a day has passed and has arrived at the South Gate of Heaven.

Just as Song Ming raised his foot and was about to enter the South Gate of Heaven, an angry shout echoed through the sky: "Who is coming!"

Looking up, he looked at the sound and saw a figure walking out behind the Nantian Gate.

This person looks about eight or nine years old, with long hair floating casually on his shoulders, wearing a jiazi lock, a red silk around his body, and holding a red tassel gun in his hand. There is a hint of depression between his eyebrows, like an old man in his twilight years.

"The Third Prince!" Song Ming frowned slightly and spoke in a test.

"Oh, you actually know me. Today, I am on duty. You are on duty. You are rushing to the South Gate of Heaven. You are still obediently surrendering. Let me stab you with a fire-sharp gun three times." Nezha pointed the fire-sharp gun in his hand at Song Ming and snorted coldly.

"Haha, you kid have such a big temper!" Song Ming smiled and said.

"I dare to say that I am a child, and I'm looking for death!" Nezha was furious when he heard this. The fire-tip spear shook, and several spear flowers were shining in an instant, directly attacking Song Ming's head, chest and lower abdomen.

This Nezha has such a great evil spirit, and he always uses his sword and gun.

Song Ming breathed a sigh of relief in his hand, and suddenly the Nine-Type Rake appeared in his hand. The Nine-Type Rake swept to block the fire-tip spear.

But two hot wheels appeared under Nezha's feet, with extremely fast speeds, and the fire-tip spear in his hand kept stabbing Song Ming.

At the same time, when Nezha pulled the red silk, the red silk was also a spiritual treasure "Huantian Ling". The Huantian Ling shook the Huantian Ling in his hand, like a thousand pieces of fire, and wanted to tie Song Ming with this.

Song Ming used the Five Elements Escape to avoid Nezha's Huntian Ling.

Nezha smiled coldly and said, "Oh, he is actually a true immortal. No wonder he dares to enter the South Heaven Gate. But you are not lucky. If you meet me, I will strip you of your skin today."

After just a few moves, Nezha already knew that Song Ming was a true immortal.

But even the true immortal, Nezha was not afraid. He had experienced many battles and had hundreds of true immortals who died in his hands.

Unless he is a true immortal with extremely powerful combat power, no one is his opponent at all.

Nezha used fire spear to fight again, its speed was faster than before and its power was three points higher.

Good you Nezha!

He has a roar of evil spirit, full of murderous aura, and is very domineering, so he doesn't let himself explain. He can do it with a killer move, and he really thinks he is a soft persimmon and lets him control it.

However, Nezha was wrong, he was not a soft persimmon.

Song Ming waved the nine-toothed rake in his hand and went straight to meet him.

Zheng ———

The Fire-Spirited Spear and the Nine-Toothed Rake collided with each other, and Song Ming did not move at all, but Nezha was shaken several steps away. His hand holding the Fire-Spirited Spear was also slightly trembling. A trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes that looked at Song Ming.

"Good boy, you are very capable! You have such great strength." Nezha sneered: "Take me a move!"

Nezha took off the Qiankun circle from his neck and threw it out at Song Ming. This Qiankun circle is a spiritual treasure of good quality, specially used to smash people.

Song Ming was secretly annoyed.

This Nezha is really a spiritual treasure, including the fire wheel, the fire spear, the Huntian Ling, and the Qiankun Circle. Each spiritual treasure is no worse than the nine-toothed rake in his hand, and the nine-toothed rake in his hand, Song Ming made it difficult for him to be very comfortable.

The battle between the two was quite stirring, and soon alarmed the surrounding soldiers and generals. Before they knew it, they surrounded them with 100,000 soldiers and generals.

"Who is that? He can actually fight the third prince."

"Can it be a big demon king in the Earth Immortal Realm?"

......

The heavenly soldiers and generals were talking about it, their eyes were full of shock. Nezha was a great god of the Three Altars of the Heavenly Court and a law enforcement god. His combat power was famous in the Heavenly Court, but now someone could fight Nezha at the same time.

"Hey, isn't that Marshal Tianpeng? Why did he fight with the third prince?" Zengguang Tianwang rushed over and saw that Marshal Tianpeng was the one who fought with Nezha, and hurriedly shouted: "Three Prince, stop quickly. This is Marshal Tianpeng, who is in charge of the 100,000 Tianhe Water Army!"

"Are you Marshal Tianpeng?" Nezha stopped and looked at Song Ming in confusion: "You have become a true immortal, and your combat power is so strong. If I hadn't been a true immortal in Taiyi, I would have been defeated by you."

"If you want to change it!" Song Ming smiled lightly, and then a light flashed in his hand. It was the token of "Master Tianpeng" that represented identity. The entire Heavenly Court was unique, with only this one: "Didn't the third prince use three heads and six arms? Otherwise, I would have been defeated!"

Nezha is the incarnation of lotus, with three-headed and six-armed magical powers. These three-headed and six-armed magical powers can allow Nezha to exert twice the strength, which is generally recognized in the Heavenly Court.

"Master Tianpeng, it's me Meng Lang. Please don't blame the marshal!" Nezha said with his fists.

In terms of position, Marshal Tianpeng is still above him. After all, Marshal Tianpeng alone commanded the 100,000 naval troops in Tianhe, with a high position and a powerful position. Nezha, unless there is the Jade Emperor's decree, there will be only one hundred personal soldiers available. His father, Li Jing, "Tota Heavenly King", was the leader of the military general. Without the Jade Emperor's decree, he could not mobilize any army.

The eight million heavenly soldiers and generals in the Heavenly Court and the one hundred thousand heavenly rivers are definitely extremely special existences.

"The third prince is polite. The third prince is unparalleled in magical powers. Tianpeng admires him very much. In the future, the third prince will come to Tianhe to find me if he has time!" Song Ming said with a faint smile.

As soon as these words were said, Nezha shrugged, and at the same time, he also felt a little fond of Marshal Tianpeng.

Seeing that the heavenly soldiers and generals gathered more and more, Song Ming did not stay much, but turned into a golden light and headed towards the Tianhe River, returning to his marshal's mansion on the edge of the Tianhe River.

In the room, white mist was emitting from a wooden barrel. Song Ming entered the barrel and took a comfortable bath in a hot bath, feeling relaxed all over.

Suddenly, Song Ming felt a pair of hands pressing on his shoulders, his fingers were weak and boneless, and very delicate. Song Ming sneered secretly. The fairies in the mansion were getting more and more unruly. He had been away for a hundred years and dared to act boldly and dared to violate what he told him.

As soon as Song Ming grabbed the other party's delicate hands, he exerted a little force, and heard a scream and fell into the wooden bucket of water.

"Fairy Nishang!?" Song Ming was shocked when he saw it.

I saw Fairy Nishang had long black hair and a red bellyband. Her figure was fully displayed. Her skin was as white as milk, extremely delicate, and a hint of blushing on her face.

"Congratulations to the marshal for his return from learning art, being a true immortal, and not being at a disadvantage in the battle with the third prince." Fairy Nishang not only did not get angry, but said shyly, leaning towards Song Ming.

"Marrior, you have forgotten that I once said that as long as the Marshal becomes a true immortal, I am willing to be a Marshal's dual cultivation partner and understand the great way of Yin and Yang together." Fairy Nishang rested her head on Song Ming's chest and said shyly.

Fairy Nishang is the close servant of the Queen Mother. Although she has not yet entered the true immortal, no one in the heavenly court will underestimate Fairy Nishang.

Fairy Nishang's fingers that looked like jade passed by her chest. Song Ming couldn't help but trembled, and felt itchy in her heart. When she looked at Fairy Nishang's eyebrows and eyes, she was shy and she felt unbearable.

This little girl actually seduced herself and really thought she was a vegetarian.

Sitting in your arms is not messy, Liu Xiahui!

This is not his style!

Since it is delivered to your mouth, there is no reason not to eat it!

Song Ming hugged Fairy Nishang's slender waist, pulled him into his arms, and printed it on the lips...

A pleasant symphony was played in the room, both high and low...

Dual cultivation of the great way!

Together with Yin and Yang!

As the inner elixirs in the two of them wandered and entangled in their dantians, Song Ming finally understood what the dual cultivation of yin and yang is really wonderful.

When the first dual cultivation ended, Song Ming found that he had reached the middle stage of the True Immortal and took a small step forward.

The aura of Fairy Nishang's body surged, and the white light spread out, which turned out to break through the barrier and entered the realm of True Immortal.

With the dual cultivation of Yin and Yang, Song Ming also realized that the thinness of Fairy Nishang's feet was actually auspicious cloud in the Yaochi Fairyland transformed into a Taoist shape, and the scene served the Queen Mother.

It is also true that the dual cultivation of yin and yang allowed Song Ming to comprehend the Piaomiao of Yun.

Fairy Nishang closed her eyes slightly, quietly realizing the wonders of the true immortal, and her face was filled with joy.

As auspicious cloud, she has been transformed into Taoism and has been around for 100,000 years, and her life span is not much, so she took the initiative to practice dual cultivation, just to become a true immortal, and her life span has increased greatly, so she is expected to peek at the immortality of the Golden Immortal!

Marshal Tianpeng did not disappoint her. The first dual cultivation helped her understand the wonders of the true immortal, and it was not in vain that she paid such a great price.

After a long time, Fairy Nishang opened her eyes and said with a smile: "Thank you, Marshal for your fulfillment!"

"You have lost your Yuanyin. If the Queen Mother knew about it, she would probably chop me up!" Song Ming said with the slender waist of Fairy Nishang.

This dual cultivation made him take a small step forward, which also made Song Ming quite satisfied.

No wonder Huangdi has three thousand women who have cultivated the immortality of the Golden Immortal. This dual cultivation of Yin and Yang is indeed a first-class method of cultivation.

"The Queen Mother values ​​the Marshal. I am just a little maid. How could I blame the Marshal for me?" Fairy Nishang's face pressed against Song Ming's chest, and her jade hand was slashing on his chest.

"The Marshal can regard the drowning of Tianhe as nothing, and can lead the Tianhe water army to block the demon clan and prevent the demon clan from entering the three realms. It has infinite merits!" Fairy Nishang said softly.

At this moment, the entire heaven swayed, and two divine lights rushed into the sky.

Song Ming's body froze. Looking at the slowly dissipating golden light, there was an inexplicable look in Song Ming's eyes.

Monkey King is born!

Song Ming had a vague enlightenment, that is, the protagonist of Journey to the West, Sun Wukong jumped out of the stone.

"Marson, the two golden lights just now are so terrible. Could it be that the immortal golden immortal is able to peek into the heaven?" Fairy Nishang's face turned pale and her voice was trembling slightly.

"It's not the immortal golden immortal, it's a stone monkey born!" Song Ming said slowly, with a look of contemplation on his face.

Shihou has been in Huaguo Mountain for 140 years and has been studying art for 200 years. In other words, it is said that if Sun Wukong has made a big fuss in the sky and will go on Journey to the West in less than a thousand years!

And the curtain of Journey to the West slowly kicked off with the birth of Sun Wuzi!

I wonder if Marshal Tianpeng’s fate has been arranged?

Song Ming thought of the original trajectory of Marshal Tianpeng teasing Chang'e drunkenly, and was demoted to the six paths of reincarnation and threw himself into the pig's fetus, and immediately sneered.
Chapter completed!