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Chapter 618: Movie Emperor Nezha

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"Don't open your mouth, you two! You're spewing blood!"

Ao Chun, the eighth prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, looked at the two of them with vigilance. If they were ordinary people, it would be fine, after all, they were just mortals and didn't understand.

But what he saw from the bottom of the river was that one was a little fox with cultivation, and the other was a mortal with immortal air. It was obvious that they were related.

If he was bewitched by others and ran to the Heavenly Palace to complain that Ao Chun had harmed mortals, it would not be a big problem, but according to his father's temperament, he would definitely be locked up in the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea for hundreds of years and not allowed to come out.

He is tired of staying in the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea!

"Dragon!"

Xiaoyu's eyes were full of surprise, "Are you the river monster that harmed people?"

"You are the river monster! Your whole family is the river monster! I am the supreme dragon, the super beast, the dragon!"

"You you you you..."

Xiaoyu was so angry that Liu Chenxiang quickly got up from the ground and tried to stop the fight because he realized that this was a family member.

His fourth aunt is the fourth princess of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, and the man in front of him claims to be the eighth prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace. Isn’t this a coincidence

Our family!

Liu Chenxiang hurriedly explained his identity to the Eighth Prince Ao Chun.

However, the Eighth Prince Ao Chun was wary of him. He thought that this guy was definitely trying to get close to him in order to slander him. Right now was a time of great disaster and trouble, and his father had warned him many times to be careful. This guy was definitely not a good person!

Just as the three were discussing, the river behind them became turbulent, the water level rose visibly, and huge waves were rolling in from a distance, which looked terrifying.

"What is that?!"

In the darkness, a huge monster that is difficult to describe in words is approaching little by little. The so-called rising river is clearly caused by the monster.

When Liu Chenxiang saw the huge bull head, his face turned pale with fright. He knew this person, or to be more precise, this monster. It was the Bull Demon King who wanted to take him away and give him to his wife a few days ago, but he was tricked away by him.

Why are you here again now

"It's broken! My Dragon Palace!"

Ao Chun, the eighth prince of the East China Sea, howled. His Dragon Palace was a treasure that he had carefully decorated and designed. He had just lived here for a few days, but it was crushed by the minotaur. "I'm so angry!"

He waved the weapon in his hand and flew into the sky, rushing straight towards the Bull Demon King.

Liu Chenxiang wanted to catch up, but was grabbed by Xiaoyu. Xiaoyu was panicked and said, "Hurry up, silly! This is the Bull Demon King. Grandma said he is very powerful, no worse than Sun Wukong~"

Her grandmother often told her about the powerful monsters among the demon clan. The most powerful one was once Sun Wukong. Later, Sun Wukong became a Buddha and his murderous nature decreased greatly. He would not even use heavy hands. This was also Xiaoyu's hope for revenge.

The one second only to Sun Wukong is the famous Bull Demon King. Even if Xiaoyu has mastered the Heaven-Splitting Palm, she still has to be afraid of him because he will fight to the death.

Even if you have learned the Heaven-Splitting Palm, you still can’t defeat him, let alone the fact that you haven’t learned it yet.

If you don't run now, when will you run

Liu Chenxiang shook his head. "He can't run away. His sister is my fourth aunt. She takes the best care of me. I can't let him die in vain."

"You can't beat him!"

"Then I can't just stand by and watch him die!"

Xiaoyu had no choice but to pull Chenxiang up to the sky. Liu Chenxiang tightly grasped the Precious Lotus Lantern in his hand. The Precious Lotus Lantern emitted flickering light and roared towards the Bull Demon King.

The three of them attacked the huge Bull Demon King one after another, but their attacks were like tickling and could not cause any injuries.

The Bull Demon King's huge palm was like a mountain falling down on their heads, and one slap created a huge deep pit, which put the three people in great danger.

The gap between the two sides was so huge that Liu Chenxiang even spat out blood, and spit the blood onto the Precious Lotus Lantern. A huge light scattered in the sky, protecting the three people's heads and blocking the Bull Demon King's powerful attack.

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

One after another, thunderous knocking sounds were heard, and the shield formed by the Precious Lotus Lantern shook a little, and became shaky, as if it would break at the next moment.

The Bull Demon King laughed loudly, grinning and showing his sharp teeth, "Boy! You fooled me last time! This time I must get you back and fill the frying pan for my wife!"

As he spoke, he swung his arm down heavily, and was about to smash the protective shield with a single slap, but was knocked back repeatedly by a golden circle that suddenly appeared. He lost his balance and sat down on half the hill.

Before the three men could react, a vast beam of fire cut through the sky and hit the Bull Demon King heavily. The Bull Demon King screamed in pain and started fighting with the man, waving his huge fists.

The man was wearing a wind-fire wheel, holding a Qiankun ring in his left hand and a spear in his right hand. A long red silk ribbon was circling around him like a swimming dragon, and the fiery red light was dazzling.

"It's him!"

When Ao Chun, the Eighth Prince of the East Sea, saw this familiar outfit, his eyes immediately shot out flames and he screamed through gnashing teeth, "It's this bastard! Nezha!"

He would never forget that day when he and his brother were sleeping peacefully under the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea. Then they encountered a man waving a magical weapon around in the East China Sea, causing great suffering to all the creatures in the sea.

Considering that the other party had a magical weapon, his brother sent Yaksha to negotiate, but he never expected that the Yaksha from the East China Sea Dragon Palace was directly beaten to death!

His elder brother was so angry that he went up to argue, but he didn't expect that the person on the other side was a naughty kid. He took out a magic weapon and started to fight directly, pulling out his elder brother's dragon tendons and digging out his dragon bones. All his thousands of years of practice were destroyed in an instant!!!

He was hiding in the seabed and shivering, leaving a huge shadow in his heart.

"Asshole!"

The eighth prince Ao Chun wanted to fly up to seek revenge on that bastard Nezha, but he saw that Nezha directly used the move of three heads and six arms to beat the Bull Demon King back step by step.

Seeing him coming, Nezha waved his arm and a long silk thread was wrapped around him, trapping him tightly. "It was indeed my fault back then. I have already cut off my flesh to repay my father, cut off my bones to repay my mother, and paid for my life with my life. I have already paid for all my sins in my life. Why are you still pestering me?"

"What about my brother?!"

The Eighth Prince Ao Chun also knew that he was being unreasonable, and he fell heavily into the water. He slowly turned into a human form, looking extremely miserable.

Nezha got into trouble back then, but he also accompanied him for a while. He changed from a human to what he is now, but the genius boy back then was trapped in this realm forever and would never make any progress.

But Ao Chun still couldn't get over that psychological trauma. He wanted to cry. Liu Chenxiang came over and patted his shoulder. He had heard about this matter more or less.

Looking up at the Bull Demon King and Nezha fighting like gods, his eyes were full of envy, "If only I had such power... I could go and save my mother..."

"Who is your mother?"

"Yang Jian's sister, they call me the Third Holy Mother."

"I know that my fourth sister has the best relationship with your mother!" Ao Chun was a little surprised, "So you really didn't lie just now."

He pondered for a moment, "If you want to become as strong as them, I know someone who is very powerful!"

"Who is it?"

"My fourth sister brought back a powerful demon from the demon tribe a few days ago. His name is Black Emperor!"

ps: Four thousand two hundred words today.