"I'll go." At this time, Ma Xiuxiu said.
"Have you thought it through?" Kong Xuan raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Fellow Daoist Jiu Tou Chong still needs to stay here and command the army, so I am the only one who is suitable to spare some time to do this. We have finally overthrown the Heavenly Palace, and we must not let them have any chance of reviving." Ma Xiuxiu said.
Upon hearing this, the Nine-Headed Insect nodded, with a hint of joy in his eyes.
"Okay, since you said so, let's do it over there. When I cast the spell later, you be ready. Liu'er will be there to protect and support us and ensure that we are not harassed." Kong Xuan also nodded and said.
"What about me?" asked the Nine-headed Insect.
"Didn't I tell you to command the army? Go and kill people quickly. You have no place here." Kong Xuan said mercilessly.
Anger rose in the nine-headed insect's eyes, and after his expression changed repeatedly for a while, he turned and left.
Kong Xuan looked at his back and sneered.
“Senior, after all, we are in the same camp. You should stop provoking him.” Ma Xiuxiu couldn’t help but say.
"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Kong Xuan raised his eyebrows.
"I dare not." Ma Xiuxiu clasped her fists.
Kong Xuan snorted lightly, then soared high into the sky, his whole body flashing with colorful light, and behind him, like a peacock spreading its tail, a fan-shaped arc of light lit up, with flashing balls of colorful light visible inside.
His face turned serious, and he made a gesture with one hand and pointed his finger forward in the air.
A colorful light burst out from his fingertips and hit the void in front of him, making a dull roar.
Immediately afterwards, a wave of water ripples was seen in the void ahead. The originally empty void began to distort, and a tiny spiral vortex began to emerge little by little.
"go."
As Kong Xuan shouted loudly, the colorful light balls behind him suddenly lit up, and five-colored divine lights burst out from them, like a rainbow hanging in the sky, and hit the tiny vortex.
The moment the five-colored divine light hit the vortex, it shook violently and then accelerated. The vortex, which was originally only the size of a fingertip, began to expand little by little. Although the speed was much faster, the amplitude was still not large.
Ma Xiuxiu immediately flew into the air, staring at the vortex, waiting for it to expand and stabilize before diving in.
On the ground, Nezha stabbed a demon monk through his body with a gun. Sensing something strange, he immediately looked up into the sky, and saw the rapidly spinning vortex.
Although he had no idea what Kong Xuan was doing, he vaguely felt that something was wrong. He shook the tip of his gun, shattering the demon's body. Two balls of fire spun rapidly under his feet, carrying him straight into the air and flying away.
But before he could get close, a figure appeared in mid-air and blocked him.
"Nezha, this road is blocked, you'd better go back." Zhenren Huanglong grinned and said.
Nezha didn't waste any words with him. He just thrust the spear in his hand straight forward.
Zhenren Huanglong waved his hand and took out a stick and weapon to block the spear. Before he could counterattack, there was a sudden gust of wind behind him, and a golden steel ring flew over and hit him on the back.
Just as he was about to be hit, Master Huanglong suddenly shrank his body, let go of his weapon, and jumped up nimbly to avoid the attack of the Qiankun Circle.