Chapter 165 It’s green, it’s green, Nezha is green!

She has been listening to Yin Ze's sermons for more than three years.

Let me only listen to one kind of Tao, and that is the Great Way of Destruction among the ten supreme ways of the ancient world!

There are two more avenues under the avenue of destruction, namely the supreme gold and the supreme strength.

It's like the servant-master relationship between Searing Heat and the Avenue of Fire.

And what is contained in the circle of heaven and earth is exactly the two great avenues of supreme strength and supreme gold.

Compared with other spiritual treasures, the Qiankun Circle is quite special. It is not like other spiritual treasures. The grade is determined by the number of restrictions in it. The reason why it can become the top acquired spiritual treasure is because of the two kinds of supreme gold and supreme strength.

Avenue.

Therefore, if you want the Qiankun Circle to recognize its master, it does not rely on refining the restrictions, but on comprehending the great road.

Due to the resentment in his body, Nezha has an impulsive and irritable personality, and is unable to calm down and comprehend the great truth.

In other words, this Qiankun Circle has never recognized Nezha from the beginning to the end.

All things have spirits, and spirit treasures are even more intelligent. Originally, the Qiankun Circle was something I wanted to tolerate. After all, it had been nurtured by Taiyi Master for thousands of years, and Nezha was Taiyi's disciple.

What do you mean, since I haven't met the right person anyway, I'll just make do with it.

But today, it can no longer survive because Qiankun Circle met Deng Chanyu!

First of all, Deng Chanyu is a meritorious deity!

Merit Immortal!

If the acquired spiritual treasure wants to advance to the innate world, the energy of merit and virtue is crucial.

What's the difference between a magic weapon that doesn't want to be promoted to an innate spiritual treasure and Yin Ze's salted fish?

Secondly, Deng Chanyu realized the avenue of destruction.

Qiankun Circle is one of the few spiritual treasures that does not rely on restrictions and only relies on the power of the avenue to determine its grade. He dreams of taking the two avenues of Supreme Gold and Supreme Strength to a higher level.

And the Avenue of Destruction is the ultimate avenue it dreams of!

Although Deng Hanhan has not yet become Da Luo and has only comprehended the power of the Law of Destruction, is there a problem with this?

If the Golden Immortal of Merit wants to be promoted to Da Luo, all he needs is time.

Qiankun Circle can afford to wait!

This kind of perfect master is rare to find in 80,000 years. If he misses it, the universe will explode.

"Pfft..." Nezha spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were about to burst.

His Qiankun Circle actually recognized someone else as its master in front of him.

Nezha suddenly understood how Jiang Ziya felt when Ma pointed his nose at Jiang Ziya that day on the battlefield and said that my mother had remarried.

The color is so healthy and the taste is so strong...

"Damn it, give me back my Qiankun Circle!"

Nezha's eyes suddenly turned red. Huntian Ling shook, and the long silk fluttered, sweeping down like a crimson wave.

Deng Chanyu raised her little face, her eyebrows and eyes were curved and she smiled very beautifully.

She is naive, but not a fool.

Of course I understand that this circle of heaven and earth did not fall from the sky for nothing.

Someone is trying to rob food.

This, this, this is simply great!

Deng Chanyu feels that her dream of being a female general is about to come true.

A flash of golden light flashed in the round almond eyes, and three golden flowers of heaven, earth and man bloomed above the head in an instant, firmly holding the Huntian Ling sweeping down.

Immediately, he moved his small hand to his waist, and a long and narrow toy knife appeared in his hand.

Although this girl Deng Chanyu is following the path of a Qi practitioner, her fighting method is the standard human martial art.

brush!

With a flick of Hao's wrist, the sword was as bright as a thousand feet, and it cut out a crescent moon-like sword light in a curve.

With just a "squeak" sound, a huge gap opened in the red sea formed by Hun Tianling.

Nezha was shocked. A scimitar made of a mere ordinary iron weapon could actually cut through Huntian Ling, which was also a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure like the Qiankun Circle?

This is the tragedy of being uneducated.

Of course, an ordinary scimitar cannot break Huntian Ling, but the power of the Law of Destruction blessed by Deng Chanyu can.

"Oh it's you."

After cutting off Hun Tianling, Deng Chanyu saw clearly Nezha hiding behind, with a look of joy on her face.

When she was eating melons in the business camp, she met Nezha and knew that this little baby was the pioneer general of Xiqi.

Deng Chanyu, who dreams of becoming a female general, is very happy about this. Her military merit is at the ninth level, and killing generals is the third level.

‘If I kill this little baby, His Highness will definitely praise me.

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Deng Chanyu twisted her slender waist and flew into the sky, raised her sword and struck again.

In terms of attack power, the Great Avenue of Destruction can be said to be the leader of the three thousand great avenues.

The blade blessed with the Law of Destruction by Deng Chanyu is as powerful as a terrifying sound.

With one strike of the knife, a large gash opened in Nezha's chest. At the critical moment, Nezha had no choice but to roll Huntian into a big stick, precariously resisting Deng Chanyu's quick attack.

But in terms of close combat, he was no match for Deng Chanyu, who was highly skilled in martial arts. He could block the left, but not the right, and he could block the lower, but not the upper.

A scimitar called Deng Chanyu made it look like an all-pervasive cunning snake. In just two or three breaths, Nezha had hundreds of stab wounds on his body.

"What are you two waiting for? Do you really want me to die?"

Nezha finally couldn't bear it any longer, and began to cry for help in a depressed and aggrieved manner.

Huang Tianhua and Lei Zhenzi looked at each other and smiled. No one would be annoyed by Nezha's temper. It was really satisfying to see him suffer.

but.

It's enough to suffer a little loss. If they really die, neither of them can bear this responsibility.

The masters of the three of them were wearing jade-xu twelve immortals. How could they not know how protective and shameless the master Taiyi Zhenren was?

"Senior brother, I'm going to help out first."

Lei Zhenzi's wings trembled under his ribs, and the wind and thunder stick in his hand pulled a thunderbolt from Qingming around it, and majestically smashed it towards Deng Chanyu's head.

But before he could get closer, a ball of round fur the size of a hill, with colorful body and two big horns, rose up from the ground like a cannonball, and directly collided with the wind and thunder stick.

boom!

The impact was evenly matched and no one suffered a loss, but Lei Zhenzi's sneak attack failed.

"The rebels in Xiqi are shameless. Even if they are so ugly, they are still shameless. Come over here."

Deng Chanyu was also startled. The five-color sacred cow had auspicious clouds on its hooves, guarding her.

And Nezha also took this opportunity to jump out of the battle, flew upwards on the Hot Wheels, and stood together with Lei Zhenzi and Huang Tianhua, looking very embarrassed despite being covered in blood.

"Hey, aren't you my perverted cousin of His Highness? Why did you go to Xiqi to become a rebel?"

Deng Chan's baby-fat little face looked at the three of them angrily. When she saw Huang Tianhua, she was startled, pinched her waist and asked: "Perverted cousin, do you want to become a rebel? Does your father know?

King Wucheng spent his whole life serving as a great merchant and an army, aren’t you putting a black eye on King Wucheng’s face?”

Huang Tianhua's face darkened, and Lei Zhenzi and Nezha also looked at him in surprise.

Good guy, you hid it deep enough.

Your boy is actually the son of Huang Feihu, King Wucheng of Great Shang, and the cousin of Prince Yin Ze of Great Shang.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense. I have severed ties with the Huang family a long time ago. The world has been suffering for a long time, and those who help the evildoers are my enemies!"

Huang Tianhua scolded in a deep voice, obviously not wanting to continue this topic.

"It's getting late, let's go together. The mission assigned by our uncle cannot be delayed!"

Immediately, Huang Tianhua sacrificed Mo Xie's sword with cold eyes. His identity was indeed quite sensitive, and he would be wrong if he said too much.
Chapter completed!