Slaying God: The Agent of the Ancestral Witch, Starting with the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art

Just as the fist of the hundred-armed giant was about to hit the special team members, a red silk flew from a distance like lightning and wrapped around everyone's waist.

Swish!

Hong Ling was quickly retracted and everyone was dragged back to Shenlong Pass.

"who?!"

The prey he had caught was snatched away, and the giant with a hundred arms roared like thunder.

In the void, a flaming red lotus slowly bloomed.

In the fire lotus, there was a young man holding a fire spear, stepping on a wind-fire wheel, wearing a golden bracelet on his wrist, and surrounded by Samadhi True Fire. He looked at the giant with a hundred arms with contempt with a rebellious look in his eyes.

One of the three great traitors in heaven, the Double-Flower Red Stick of Chentangguan, the Great God of the Three Altars and Sea Assembly, Nezha.

Nezha glanced at Gu Tianchen beside him and said, "Boy, you dare to challenge the Lord God when you are only in the Infinite Realm. You are indeed a member of the Wu Clan. You are really stubborn."

Gu Tianchen smiled and said, "Isn't this all because of your rebellion..."

"Huh?!" Nezha's eyes turned cold.

"I have learned this from the great god of the Three Altars and Sea Assembly, who has a strong rebellious spirit and believes that my fate is in my own hands," Gu Tianchen quickly changed his words and said with a smile.

"I wish you a huge box office success and hope you can beat Avatar!"

"What a weird thing! Come over and take a good look at how I deal with this ugly monster."

Nezha waved his hand and used the Hun Tian Ling to throw Gu Tianchen back to Chenlong Pass.

Xia Simeng wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, approached Gu Tianchen with a curious look on her face, and asked, "This Third Prince Nezha looks a lot bigger than last time. What did he eat to grow up?"

During that time in Cangnan, Nezha's strength had not yet fully recovered and he looked like a child of seven or eight years old.

The Nezha that appeared this time had recovered all his strength and looked like a teenager of fifteen or sixteen years old, with his unruly temperament becoming even more obvious.

Gu Tianchen said seriously, "As the saying goes, you are what you eat. I guess it's because Taiyi Zhenren made lotus root and pork rib soup for Fan Guzai that he grew so fast."

Xia Simeng's eyes lit up. "That makes sense. You have a wide network of contacts in the Heavenly Court. Can you find someone to get me a phoenix?"

"I'll get you a Kunpeng. It's too big to be stewed in one pot." Gu Tianchen replied.

"Okay, next time we have team building, let's stew Kunpeng in an iron pot." Xia Simeng nodded with a smile.

Nezha slowly raised the flaming spear in his hand and looked at the giant with contempt, "You are the only one who calls yourself Avatar?"

The hundred-armed giant said in a deep voice: "You bullshit Avatar, my name is Guges!"

"No matter who you are, anyone who offends Daxia will die!"

The wind-fire wheels under Nezha's feet accelerated instantly, and his figure flashed and appeared in front of the giant with a hundred arms!

The fire spear in his hand, carrying the blazing Samadhi Fire, stabbed at the giant with a hundred arms.

The giant with a hundred arms punched the Fire Spear hard, blocking Nezha's attack, and the rest of his arms smashed towards him like afterimages!

"It's like you're the only one with an extra arm."

hum!

With a flash of fire, Nezha immediately showed his three-headed and six-armed form. His eight arms attacked the opponent from different directions with the Samadhi True Fire like raindrops!

For a moment, both sides' arms were waving wildly, fists were flying one after another, and terrifying gusts of wind were blowing. Violent explosions were crackling like firecrackers.

In front of Shenlong Pass, the members of the special team were stunned by the dazzling fist shadows in front of them.

Baili Pangpang asked with a puzzled look on his face, "Are the legendary fights between gods also so unpretentious and unpretentious?"

An Qingyu adjusted his glasses and said, "Legend has it that Nezha the Third Prince is one of the seven people who achieved sainthood in the flesh after the Conferred Gods War. It's normal for him to like close combat."

Gu Tianchen said seriously: "Correction, it is the lotus root body becoming a saint."

"The lotus root body becomes a saint? Exuding domineering aura? Then can't we call him the Third Prince Ou Ba?" Jiang Er asked curiously.

Jia Lan was speechless. "It's true that those who keep company with vermilion become red, and those who keep company with ink become black. After spending so much time with these people, even sister Jiang Er has started to become abstract."

Cao Yuan said, "No, we can't call him Ou Ba, otherwise some Koreans will say that Nezha is theirs."

Shen Qingzhu crossed his arms and said, "Don't worry, Bangzi and the others have already been swallowed by the fog."

Wang Mian took off his mask and looked at Lin Qiye, "Are these the soldiers you lead?"

Lin Qiye also took off his mask, looked at Wang Mian with a smile and said, "It's mutual..."

"Don't you agree, Happy New Year Brother?" Lin Qiye leaned forward slightly and greeted the vortex beside Wang Mian.

Uzumaki turned away in embarrassment.

A moment of wit, in exchange for a lifetime of introversion...

Although the hundred-armed giant has a hundred arms, these hundred arms cannot attack collectively in the same direction.

Nezha relied on his three-headed and six-armed form to block all his attack routes. He even became more and more courageous as the battle went on. He found the opponent's weakness and smashed his head with his fist filled with Samadhi True Fire!

boom!

The huge giant with a hundred arms was knocked back repeatedly by a punch, and the giant with a hundred arms who lost one of his heads roared!

"what!"

"I want you to die!!"

The giant with a hundred arms roared like thunder and swung his fists towards Nezha like a torrential downpour!

The wind-fire wheels under Nezha's feet kept spinning, dodging the punches one after another.

Swish!

Nezha raised his hand and swung out the Hun Tian Ling, binding all the opponent's arms that were attacking him.

At the same time, the golden bracelet on his wrist flew out, and continued to grow larger in the air. The Qiankun Circle slammed heavily on the chest of the giant with a hundred arms, knocking him back repeatedly and spitting blood!

call out!

Nezha threw the fire spear in his hand, and it flew out like a meteor, carrying the Samadhi True Fire, and directly pierced the opponent's heart!

boom!

The mountain-like body of the hundred-armed giant collapsed with a loud bang, causing huge waves and dyeing the sea surface scarlet.

The Samadhi True Fire continued to burn above the sea, forming a sea of ​​fire.

Nezha stretched out his hand to recall the Fire Spear and the Qiankun Ring, and the Hun Tian Ling automatically flew back to his body.

"That's it?"

Nezha, holding the flaming spear, wiped his nose with disdain.

"The Third Prince is mighty!" Gu Tianchen raised his arms and shouted.

"Nezha is so handsome!" Xia Simeng shouted with a smile.

"We won?" Baili Pangpang asked excitedly.

Lin Qiye frowned, "I'm afraid... it's not that simple."

boom!

The mountain-like body of the hundred-armed giant stood up from the sea again.

Although his heart was pierced by the fire spear and was still surrounded by flames and blood, it did not seem to affect his movements.

The Hundred-Armed Giant smashed his fists together with a terrifying explosion. He looked at Nezha and laughed loudly, saying:

"Hahaha, Great Xia God, you are still too young. I admit that your methods are powerful, but I can't kill you."

"Even if you kill me a hundred times, a thousand times, it will be useless. It will only be a waste of your divine power."

"When your divine power is exhausted, that's when I'll kill you. Do you dare to take the gamble?"

Nezha clenched his flaming spear tightly and said with a smile, "Haha, you've finally found the right person. I'm a natural skeptic!"

"If I can't kill you a hundred times or a thousand times, then I will kill you a million times, until... I kill you!"

Swish!

With a flash of fire, Nezha rushed towards the giant with a hundred arms again with a flaming spear in his hand!