Journey to the West: After the Great Sage listened to the advice, the three realms were all confused

Nezha was not blinded by anger, he was thinking.

Where there are many people, there will inevitably be relevant discussions.

As long as someone speaks.

He can find clues from it.

So he hid himself, lay in wait, and waited for the opportunity.

as predicted.

Not long after, a group of fairies came together.

As they walked, they whispered about Sun Wukong.

Nezha's eyes lit up and he appeared in front of the fairies.

The fairies were horrified and retreated one after another.

"Three...Three Altars Sea Assembly Great God!"

The fairies' voices trembled.

In the Heavenly Palace, Nezha is very famous, and they all know how powerful this great god is.

Nezha's face was stern as he stared at them straight.

"You are discussing Brother Sun's affairs. Where did the information come from?"

The fairies saw that Nezha was just asking about the source of the information.

I didn't want to embarrass them, so I calmed down a little.

One of the fairies who was a little braver said timidly.

"We...we also heard about it from the Tianmen guards."

Nezha nodded.

Judging from the fairies' expressions and tones.

They don't seem like the type to actively spread rumors.

So he turned and left.

The fairies looked at Nezha's departing back and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"The Great God of the Three Altars and Sea Assembly actually stood up for Sun Wukong at this time. This Sun Wukong is truly extraordinary!"

A fairy sighed softly.

"Shh, stop talking and go."

Another fairy quickly stopped him.

Afraid of getting into trouble.

The fairies left in a hurry, not daring to talk about the matter anymore.

Nezha displays his magical powers.

Arrived at Nantianmen at lightning speed.

It was guard change time.

The guards passing by were discussing Sun Wukong enthusiastically.

A cold light flashed in Nezha's eyes.

The red tasseled spear in his hand spun suddenly.

A "whoosh" sound

The spears firmly blocked the guards' path.

The guards were horrified, drew their weapons instantly, and looked around vigilantly.

Until Nezha slowly stood on the red tassel spear.

He glanced at them coldly.

They were so frightened that they trembled.

Realize who is in front of you.

"How did you get the information about what you said?"

Nezha's voice was low and cold.

With frost.

The guards hesitated.

Flames suddenly ignited in Nezha's eyes.

Keep your eyes on them.

The guards were frightened by this look.

I dare not hide it anymore.

"We've also heard that many Westerners have come to chat with us recently and mentioned these things during the conversations."

A guard said tremblingly.

Nezha jumped off the red tassel spear.

He kicked the gun handle hard.

The red tasseled spear flew up instantly.

It fell safely into his hands.

The tip of the gun flashed a cold light.

Nezha looked at the guard in front of him with cold eyes.

"I don't want to hear this from you again, understand?"

The guards nodded hurriedly.

I didn't dare to express my anger.

Nezha turned and left, leaving them with his back.

"I want to see who dares to spread rumors about Brother Sun!"

Nezha's heart was burning with anger.

He decided to wait and see at the South Gate of Heaven.

In this way, Nezha stayed at the South Heaven Gate for half a day.

Finally, he found his target.

A Western disciple wearing a cassock and with a smile on his face.

He was walking leisurely towards the South Gate of Heaven.

After some time ago the news spread.

The entire heaven was in turmoil due to rumors.

This Western disciple is ready to add fuel to the fire today.

He crafted even more outrageous rumors.

He thought he could cause a bigger uproar.

The Western disciples arrived at the South Gate of Heaven.

But suddenly he was stunned.

Usually at this time.

There should be a lot of guards changing shifts.

But why can’t I see anyone today?

While he was wondering, a cold voice came from behind him.

"Are you looking for someone? Can I help you?"

The Western disciples heard this.

A joy in my heart.

I've never heard this sound before.

Maybe he's a newbie who's easily fooled.

It’s good to be a newcomer, it’s easier to influence.

He turned his head excitedly, wanting to see who it was.

However, when his eyes fell on Nezha.

The smile froze on his face instantly and his pupils contracted sharply.

He recognized Nezha and knew that he was not someone to be trifled with.

Moreover, Nezha's gaze seemed to want to eat him alive.

He suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Without a second thought, he turned around and ran away.

A dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from his body, trying to interfere with Nezha.

But Nezha was prepared.

The moment he turned around.

The Hun Tian Ling suddenly flew out.

It wrapped around his feet.

The Western disciples only felt a huge force coming from their feet.

The whole person was pulled back uncontrollably.

"If that's the case, then let's fight! I'm at the peak of Taiyi after all, and I don't believe I can't escape his hands!"

The Western disciples became furious.

The Vajra Pestle in his hand suddenly appeared.

Following the force that Nezha was pulling him towards.

Smashed towards Nezha hard.

The Vajra Pestle came with a whistling sound and was very powerful.

Nezha showed no fear.

There was contempt in his eyes.

Just as the Vajra Pestle was about to hit him.

The Qiankun Circle flew out automatically.

There was a loud "bang" sound.

The Qiankun Circle and the Vajra Pestle collided heavily.

A terrifying recoil force followed the Vajra Pestle.

It instantly spread throughout the Western disciples' bodies.

All I heard was a series of crisp bone-breaking sounds.

The Western disciple's arms drooped limply.

Even if he tried his best to circulate his spiritual power.

I can no longer control my arms.

at the same time.

The Hun Tian Ling pulled him in front of Nezha.

Nezha grabbed his neck.

"You were the one who spread those slanderous remarks about my elder brother Sun, right?"

The strength in Nezha's hands continued to increase.

The Western disciples' faces flushed red.

His face was filled with disbelief.

After all, I have reached the peak of Taiyi cultivation.

Even if the other party is a Daluo Jinxian.

You shouldn't suppress yourself so easily.

Why does Nezha have such terrifying fighting power?

He was filled with doubts.

But he couldn't say a word.

I could only stare at Nezha blankly.

Nezha saw him like this.

He shook his head in disdain.

"If you remain mute, I will use my methods to make you speak."

The voice just fell.

A blazing flame rose from Nezha's hands.

The flames instantly enveloped the Western disciple's body.

Only then did he react.

Your life is in the hands of others.

However, it was too late.

How domineering is Nezha’s flame.

How could he resist it?

He only let out a shrill scream.

The body was instantly burned to ashes.

Drifting away in the wind.

Nezha looked in the direction where the ashes were dispersing.

Said coldly.

"If anyone from the West dares to spread rumors again, I will kill one; if two come, I will kill both!"

Afterwards, Nezha left a divine thought at the South Heaven Gate.

To prevent more people from the West from coming.

Then he turned around and returned to his mansion.

And in the distant Ten Thousand Mountains.

Yang Jian holds a three-pointed, double-edged sword.

Floating in the sky above the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Roaring Sky Dog followed closely beside him.

Yang Jian's third eye on his forehead opened wide.

A brilliant light shot out.

Under the illumination of the Heavenly Eye.

Every corner of the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Every detail.

Everything was clearly displayed before his eyes.