【Lotus Root Cake】Sour, Sweet, Bitter, Spicy, Salty

"You missed your appointment."

After more than ten years of absence, the appearance when we parted has not changed at all. When Nezha opened his mouth to shout, Ao Bing smiled cutely with the corners of his lips curled up. The smile reflected on his pupils was disturbing, and Nezha was choked by the other party , I couldn't think of what to say next.

"Now I'm here for my appointment."

"But this is not Chentang Pass."

"So are you ready to treat me to dinner?"

"Of course...not anymore!"

Supporting his back and throwing the gun head out vigorously, Nezha frowned and gasped twice, and then his heart ached like a fire.

"That's good." Ao Bing nodded, flipped his palms, and two treasures appeared, and he attacked Nezha with wetness and frost.

"You are a spirit bead descended from heaven, born to protect the world, but now you are going against your own heart?!"

The gun flower was broken, Nezha turned upwards, turned around and threw out Huntian Ling, but Ao Bing suffered a loss once, so naturally he would not do it again.

"Didn't you say it? My fate is up to me. The fate of Lingzhu is given by God, and I don't want to do it anymore."

As long as it wasn't for Lingzhu, he wouldn't like Nezha so much.

As long as the spirit orb is returned to him, then he can seek justice for the Dragon Clan as Ao Bing.

The place where the fingertips passed was surrounded by ice blades, and Nezha was bathed in fire all over. The lotus-like Dharma seat made it impossible to invade even an inch around him.

Just when Ao Bing was about to attack his chest and abdomen, raindrops fell from the sky suddenly. He looked up and saw the mottled dragon's whiskers in the stratus clouds. It was actually Ao Guang who was spreading the rain.

"What? If you can't fight alone, do you need two people to fight together?"

Shaking the red tassels on his gun, Ao Bing saw Shen Gongbao turning his head and leaving not far away as soon as Nezha's sarcasm fell to the ground.Ao Bing couldn't dodge the shock like a drum in his heart, and Nezha cut off a strand of long hair. He stood in the rain and looked at each other wetly. It wasn't until Ao Guang's voice rang in his ears that Ao Bing knew about them. idea.

It was just a repeat of the Chentangguan incident that year.

Although Mowan has practiced in Yinshan for ten years, but when he succeeded in the end, there was one thunder disaster missing. Being a disciple of the school for many years, there are naturally some magic tools, especially to lure the demonic nature of the magic pill, just like the Hunyuan Pearl sucked spiritual energy back then and became evil.

——Everyone in this heavy rain will become the target of the magic pill.

To kill a person or to kill a city?

Shen Gongbao knew Ao Bing very well. As the reincarnation of a spirit bead, Ao Bing had a very kind personality, so when he couldn't make up his mind, Shen Gongbao would help him, and when he couldn't choose, Shen Gongbao would help him decide.

Holding the handle slippery between his fingers, Ao Bing watched helplessly as the clarity in Nezha's eyes disappeared.

Shen Gongbao's spirit-eating formation has been launched, and Nezha in the center of the formation is surrounded by spiritual power. Everyone in the place where the heavy rain sweeps has become Nezha's unconscious offerings, including the spirit beads.

When the imperishable and unfreezing flames began to spread vigorously, and finally burned the entire cloud layer red, the demonic nature of the magic pill transformed by the lotus flower could not resist the erosion of chaotic and chaotic spiritual power after all.

——In the future, if you don’t like clouds, I’ll burn out the sky for you, and if you don’t like rain, I’ll evaporate stratus clouds for you.

Ao Bing looked at Nezha and yelled one last time while leaving messages in his ears:

"Wh-zha--"