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

"A stone, two pounds of lotus root, three eyes and a dog?"

Gu Tianchen looked at the three traitors in Heaven with a look of shock.

Sun Wukong had already raised the stick in his hand, and Nezha was about to hit Gu Tianchen with his flaming spear.

Yang Jian stopped the two who were about to attack, suppressed his anger and said, "Restrain yourself, restrain yourself, there are outsiders here."

"It's not too late to deal with this kid after we get back."

"Ajin?!"

"Why are you here?!"

Lin Qiye looked at Yang Jian and the others in shock.

Yang Jian smiled and said, "Brother, it's not us who are here. The three of us have been following you secretly since we left Daxia."

"Asgard is full of Norse gods. How can we let your Night Squad go deep into the enemy territory alone?"

"The three of us are the reinforcements sent by Heaven and Night's Watch Headquarters after consultation."

"Wang!"

The huge Roaring Sky Dog transformed into a small black scabby cat and rubbed Lin Qiye's trouser leg very intimately.

"The Great Sage Equaling Heaven, Sun Wukong; the True Lord Erlang, Yang Jian; and the Great God of the Three Altars and Seas, Nezha."

"This Queen's Palace of the Dead is really bustling today."

Hela narrowed her eyes and looked at the three traitors in Heaven with gritted teeth.

Nezha glanced around and said with disdain, "This is the Nordic Underworld. It's really shabby. Compared with our Great Xia Underworld, it's not even a little bit worse."

Yang Jian looked at Sun Wukong and asked seriously, "You are an expert in the underworld. Where do you usually start dismantling it?"

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows, "Tsk, why is it that everything has to be handled by me, Sun Wukong's professional expertise?"

"I'm an expert at beating skeletons, and I'm also an expert at causing chaos in the underworld. So what are your expertise?"

Nezha tilted his head and said seriously, "I'm an expert at extracting dragon tendons, but there are no dragons here."

Yang Jian said calmly, "I'm an expert at splitting mountains, but splitting the mountains around here is not difficult, don't worry."

Gu Tianchen nodded and said, "It seems that the Heavenly Court is connected to the Internet, and the speed is quite fast."

"Since your internet speed is so fast, I have a question I've always wanted to ask and I'd like to get your opinion."

"What's the problem?"

"Who is more powerful, Sun Wukong or Chu Renmei?"

"Can Yang Jian defeat the Great Black Buddha Mother?"

“When will Nezha 3 be released?”

The Three Traitors of Heaven: ...

"Hehe, just a joke to liven up the tense atmosphere. You three can start. Who's going first?" Gu Tianchen asked with a smile.

Sun Wukong carried the golden cudgel and had no intention of taking action.

"You know me, Old Sun. Normally, I wouldn't lay hands on a woman."

Yang Jian held his three-pointed, double-edged sword and said calmly, "You know me. I usually make the final appearance."

Nezha rolled his eyes and tightened his grip on the Fire Spear, "Alright, you two are so noble."

"I've always been in charge of killing and not burying, and I've never been picky about food. Look, I'm going to make a big bunch for you to nourish your bodies."

Swish!

The wind-fire wheels spun rapidly, and Nezha stabbed Hela with the fire spear in his hand!

Hela's eyes turned cold, and the dark death energy surged, forming a dark barrier in front of her, trying to block the attack of the fire spear.

Nezha turned the Fire Spear in his hand, and the surging Samadhi True Fire flew up and down like a fire dragon, instantly shattering the Netherworld barrier!

The oncoming heat wave forced Hela to step back instantly, and she looked at the flying flames on the fire spear with fear.

This Samadhi True Fire has a clear inhibitory effect on her Netherworld Death Qi!

Hela stretched out her hands and ejected two short Netherworld blades, which contained a strong Netherworld death aura and charged towards Nezha.

In the void, two dark short blades suddenly turned into countless phantoms, attacking Nezha like raindrops.

The fire spear in Nezha's hand spun like a windmill, blocking most of the attacks from the Netherworld Short Blade.

But a short dark blade still flew out from the side like lightning, scratching Nezha's arm and leaving a shallow scar.

The scar on Nezha's arm was covered with a strange ghostly aura of death, but not a drop of blood flowed out.

Seeing Nezha injured, Hela's lips curled up slightly, "Once you're hit by my Netherworld Death Qi, you'll be in excruciating pain and gradually turn into a rotting corpse!"

Nezha glanced down at the wound on his arm and said calmly, "I'm sorry, I'm the incarnation of a lotus. Netherworld death energy and plague viruses are of no use to me."

After he finished speaking, the Netherworld Death Qi in the wound had been completely purified and dissipated. Nezha shook the Fire Spear in his hand and charged towards Hela again.

The Fire Spear thrust out, transforming into nine Fire Spear shadows in different directions, stabbing towards Hela at the same time!

The dark death energy burst out from Hela's body, and she transformed into eight clones, simultaneously resisting Nezha's attack.

After Ge opened fire with his sharp spear, nine figures with black energy surged towards Nezha at the same time!

Swish!

Nezha summoned the Qiankun Ring, and the bright golden halo kept spinning and growing in the void, flying towards the nine figures!

boom! boom! boom!

Wherever the Circle of Heaven and Earth passed, Hela's clone was instantly shattered into a ball of black mist and dissipated in the air.

After shattering eight clones in succession, the Qiankun Circle continued to attack Hela with its remaining power.

No matter where Hela hid, the Circle of Heaven and Earth would follow her like a shadow, as if it had locked onto her position, always flying behind her and chasing her relentlessly!

Hela gritted her teeth, crossed the two blades in her hands to block, and stopped the Qiankun Circle that was spinning and flying towards her!

clang!

A violent sound of metal clashing was heard, sending out ripples of surging divine power.

Hila was blasted backwards by the Circle of Heaven and Earth and flew a long way before she could barely steady herself.

Nezha reached out to catch the Qiankun Ring, and then raised his hand and another Hun Tian Ling flew out.

The long fiery red silk continued to stretch longer in the air, sweeping up the surging divine power and instantly wrapping Hela like a dumpling.

Hela roared angrily and struggled and twisted continuously, trying to break free from the restraints of the Hun Tian Ling.

Nezha, carrying the Fire Spear, slowly walked to Hela's side with a raised eyebrow.

"The famous Norse Queen of the Underworld, Hela, is no more than this."

Hela looked at Nezha. Under the restraint of the Hun Tian Ling, he turned into a beautiful and charming fairy.

Her clear and bright eyes were moist, with tears welling up in them, making her look very charming.

Eyes as clear as autumn water looked at Nezha with affection, as if even the bones were about to soften.

Seeing Hela's charming appearance, Nezha remained unmoved. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Hela was rolling her eyes in her heart. She was really flirting with a blind man. It was a waste of her good acting skills.

Hila suppressed her dissatisfaction, looked at Nezha with a smile, and said tenderly, "Look into my eyes."

Nezha looked carefully into Hela's eyes, was silent for a moment, and said, "Well, your dark circles are heavier than mine."

Hela's tender eyes suddenly burst out with a gleam of light, emitting a strange green light, and looked straight at Nezha!