My Senior Brother is Too Steady

Chapter 701: Father, Chen Tang Li Jing!

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[Li Jing's blood splattered three feet today, fighting with his life.]

In the backyard of Li's mansion, Li Jing's shout came from the top of the city, and little Nezha was so shocked that he immediately jumped up from his chair.

"Master! Someone is bullying my father!"

"Don't worry," Master Taiyi still calmly said, "Your Uncle Yuding and Uncle Huanglong are hiding around your father to protect you at this moment. Let's wait for the news before we can go out and make trouble."

"Message?" Little Nezha tilted his head, "What message?"

Taiyi laughed and said, "Of course it's your elder, uh huh, it's an expert who sent us a letter."

While speaking, Daoist Taiyi lightly tapped his finger, and a cloud mirror appeared in front of him, revealing the situation outside Li's residence.

The flood flooded, and layers of clouds and smoke filled the sky and the earth. The water of the East China Sea swept all the way, intending to pour into Chentangguan, and soon rushed out of the gap in the dam-like city wall.

The houses in the city continued to collapse, and immortal lights appeared around Li's mansion. The large array protected one-third of the city and kept the boundless sea water out.

Yang Jian stood up, frowned and said: "If the mortals in the city are still alive... will their dragons pay for their lives?"

Master Taiyi shook his head and said nothing, but little Nezha clenched his fists.

"Master, there is a flood!

That is my favorite teahouse, there is also a steamed stuffed bun shop, and Aunt Cai’s fruit stand!

Who did this! "

"Didn't you kill a little dragon?"

Master Taiyi said indifferently, "His family did it, don't worry, everyone has been removed in advance, the dragon clan is so rich, just let them pay a hundred times as much as they did when the fighting is over."

Nezha couldn't help being startled, and clenched his fists tightly.

That little dragon seemed to be calling himself His Highness, and His Highness sounded quite powerful.

Woo—

There was a muffled sound of horns in the clouds.

The boundless sea water collided with the walls of the formation in the city, causing the walls to flicker continuously.

The clouds and mist above Chentang Pass parted, and four old men with dragon heads descended slowly on the clouds. They were the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas!

Li Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, and said loudly: "The Dragon Clan flooded Chentang Pass, Li must go to the Heavenly Court to sue for this matter!"

"Li Jing," the old Dragon King stepped forward slowly, and said coldly, "Can you admit that it was your third son who killed my son Ao Bing?"

"The Dragon Clan only asks about the result, regardless of the reason?"

Li Jing took a deep breath: "That's right, my son killed your son, you and I are each fathers, let's fight!

Why are you angry with me, the people of Chentangguan! "

The Dragon King of the Four Seas was silent, and dragon heads protruded from the clouds beside him, and said to Li Jing coldly:

"Who told you to be the commander-in-chief of Chentangguan!"

"Li Jing, you have insulted my Dragon Clan several times, and this is the price!"

"The price? Haha, hahahaha!"

Li Jing laughed back in anger, and stepped forward, like a ladder under his feet, walking between the sky and the earth.

Under the feet is the raging flood, shrimp soldiers and crab generals are beginning to emerge, and above the head are boundless dark clouds, and black dragons are constantly tumbling in the dark clouds.

Human beings always like to do things beyond their capabilities.

But sometimes, the body cannot retreat and the head cannot be lowered.

If you retreat, you will regret it, and if you bow your head, you will die!

The green blade in Li Jing's hands trembled, his long hair fluttered, his robe trembled, his eyes were full of anger, and an orange fire ignited in his heart.

Those who bully others will perish forever!

"One battle!"

"Then you will be fulfilled!"

A black dragon covered with fiery red scales rushed straight out of the cloud, and smashed its hundred-foot-diameter dragon claws at Li Jing's forehead, as if it was going to press Chentangguan directly into the ground!

Li Jing was not afraid, even though he felt the coercion that could almost break his guts, he still swung his long sword at this moment, dancing sword lights in the air.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the sword shadow is like a dog's teeth, facing the dragon's claw head-on.

A sword shines on all great merchants and martial arts, and sings and recites the Taiqing Chapter!

Ding, ding ding—

The sword energy collided with the huge dragon claw, but it just shook the dragon claw slightly.

The dragon's head on the cloud was grinning, and the mortal under its claws seemed to be crushed immediately!

hum!

Dao Yun exploded, and the jade-colored halo swept in all directions. The dragon claw with boundless power suddenly fell into a stillness.

Under the dragon's claws, just above Li Jing, that seemingly ordinary figure, without any surprises, just stood with his hands behind his back, and the phantom of a four-legged square cauldron enveloped his body.

The person who came was the Jade Cauldron real person.

Yuding raised his hand and pressed it falsely, and Li Jing's figure rushing upward also slowly fell towards Chen Tang Zeguo below.

Master Yuding sighed slowly: "The Dragon Clan has a way out at this time."

The Dragon King of the East China Sea frowned and said nothing, while an elder from the Dragon Clan rushed out beside him, and with a howl, he shot dozens of beams at Master Yuding.

Immortal Yuding's sleeve robe vibrated, and the phantom of the cauldron shot up into the sky around him, swelled against the wind, and turned into a diameter of thousands of feet in a blink of an eye, incorporating all the attacks of the old dragon into the cauldron.

"I am obsessed with obsession."

Master Yuding slowly closed his eyes, and then suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were pale white jade, he raised his head and glared at the sky full of dragons, his figure soared into the sky!

"That poor man will help you enlighten yourself."

hold head high-

In the land of the Li Mansion, nine fiery dragons soared into the sky.

The Dragon King of the West Sea and the Dragon King of the North Sea moved at the same time. The moment the real person Yuding crashed into the cloud, hundreds of blue dragons all turned into human forms, and all their supernatural powers and magic weapons went towards Yuding to suppress them.

Fighting more and fighting less, being too big and suffering too much, how could the dragon clan not understand such a simple truth when they fought in an ancient time.

And when the two dragon kings, Daxiu Wuwu and Daoist Yuding were fighting head-on, today's battle has completely broken out!

Daoist Taiyi stepped forward, dressed in a red Taoist robe, the corners of his mouth were blocked by immortal power, but he didn't say a word at this time.

Without him, there are really too many masters of the dragon clan, and he and Yuding can't hold back too many masters. Even if the master Yuding didn't hold back at this time, there are too many dragon clans who can stop the master Yuding for a few moments.

Master Taiyi held the divine fire shield in his palm, and chased after Master Yuding, but was soon surrounded by dragon masters.

Yang Jian jumped out with his spear in hand, and his figure jumped directly into the sky, showing the sharp edge of his spear without saying a word.

Facing the sixth saint, Yang Jian would still call out his own name.

Facing these dragons, he didn't answer a single word.

Chen Tang is closed, explaining and teaching the three immortals to rush to the dragon array!

Li Jing gritted his teeth tightly, a faint flame ignited on his forehead, his body turned into a white light and rushed into the air, his eyes fixed on the Dragon King of the East China Sea!

Seeing this, the Dragon King of the East China Sea suddenly made a move, pressing down with one palm, and dozens of water jets exploded from the flood in the city, each turning into a huge blue palm, smashing down on Li Jing crazily.

The light of the long sword in Li Jing's palm flashed wildly, the sword energy shuttled back and forth, and the figure rushed left and right, but after all, due to his cultivation, he was hit by the water jet from the encirclement, blood was sprayed from the mouth, and his figure was even photographed back in a city On the roof of the tall building, deep holes were smashed.

"Husband—"

On the far mountain outside the city, Yin Shi almost fainted, and was held down by the paper Taoist who was about to rush over with his immortal power.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea lowered his eyes halfway, and he hesitated for a moment, but then raised his palm again.

"Stop hurting my daddy!"

With a soft shout full of childishness, a beam of light rushed out of the Li Mansion's formation, passed over Zeguo, and turned into a group of young children.

Huntianling fluttered behind him, the spear in his hand was wrapped in flames, the hot wheel whizzed under his feet, and the circle of heaven and earth that was rapidly surrounding him left behind afterimages!

The bracelet on the left wrist has two nodes lit up.

Nezha's eyes reflected two flames, suspended above the hole in the roof of the tall building, and took a light breath.

The Dragon King's palm fell down again, and this time it was condensed into a blue dragon claw. Although it was only a few tens of feet in diameter, the palm of the dragon claw was surrounded by clouds of black air.

That rhyme almost tore Nezha's primordial spirit apart.

Nezha roared, and the third node on his wrist was about to light up.

clatter.

It was the sound of someone gently pressing on the shoulder.

Nezha was always a child, now he turned his head in astonishment, and his attention was easily distracted, as if his primordial spirit power was already comparable to that of a golden immortal, but he was still not good at detecting immortals.

"Dad..."

Nezha yelled in a daze, looking at the familiar figure beside him who held him down, but raised his head and rushed to the sky.

He subconsciously raised his hand to grab it, but Li Jing, who was wrapped in flames, was already running very fast at this moment, and Nezha's little hand could only reach out to his father's back.

In the heart of Dao, it seems that something is being gently touched.

'Nezha, practice and study depend on diligence, don't be so lazy! '

'Treasures are for your self-defense, not for you to play tricks on others! If you use this treasure to tease others again, I will keep it for you as a father, and I have to talk to your master for a few words! '

'My son, Nezha, being a father can only teach you the principles of life, and cannot walk this life for you.

Don't live up to your talents, but don't put too much pressure on yourself.

You have just been born for less than a month, so how can you say this to you as a father... You are living for yourself in this life, don't make yourself too tired.

As long as you are a father, you don't have to live for any mission, any expectation. '

In sight, the huge dragon claw shot down horizontally.

Nezha doesn't know why he has all kinds of emotions, all kinds of emotions that seem to be his own, but don't seem to belong to him.

Li Jing raised his head and roared, the long sword in his hand was dazzled with the power of the primordial spirit layer by layer, and his whole body was wrapped in golden light, which was the light of the primordial spirit burning violently.

Chentangguan Commander-in-Chief, Li Jing is here!

The sword rises to save the immortal, and my mind saves the sky!

"ah-"

The sword light burst out amidst the roar, but facing the dragon claw, it was like a candle in the heavy rain, about to be smashed out.

High in the sky, Immortal Yuding and Immortal Taiyi, who were fighting fiercely with the dragons, suddenly turned around!

Seeing that something was wrong, Yang Jian hurriedly opened his divine eyes on his forehead, and a beam of divine light rushed towards the paw print made by the Dragon King of the East China Sea!

"Qian, Kun, circle!"

A light drink, a light drink with endless anger, suddenly erupted behind Nezha!

The flow of time seemed to slow down for a moment, a beam of golden light flashed, and Li Jing's figure flew out strangely. After a closer look, it was the universe that encircled Li Jing's figure and pulled him far to the left.

Jin Pengniao, who was hiding in the dark, heaved a sigh of relief. He hadn't heard the sound, and he was only a moment away from rushing out to save people.

Even if he is punished by the teacher later, he can't just watch such a man be wiped out by the Dragon King.

Right now!

Above Chentang Guanze Country, a long spear flew into the air like an arrow from the string. The flames on it exploded and exploded again, and turned into hundreds of feet in diameter in a blink of an eye, directly blasting the phantom of the dragon claw!

The shattered fire fell like rain, and the sky and the earth suddenly became dark.

"You want to kill my dad?"

The cold and low roar echoed between the heaven and the earth, and the Dragon King of the East China Sea frowned and looked down.

There, little Nezha closed his eyes, but a young man surrounded by black air appeared behind him. The young man opened his eyes, looked up at the sky, and the voice came from his mouth.

"snort!"

The Dragon King snorted coldly, and there were two old dragons walking forward beside him, one holding a sword and the other holding a gun, their eyes fixed on Nezha's figure.

Nezha suddenly raised his sword fingers with both hands, and his whole body was wrapped in flames. The figure behind him and his small body closed their eyes and opened their mouths at the same time, and the two voices gradually merged into one.

"There is a source of Taoism, dharma produces appearance, two return to one, and true spirit exists."

The phantom of the young man turned into strands of black air and penetrated into Nezha's body. Nezha's figure grew up slowly, the short shirt on his body was stretched out of the gaps, and the two hair bags were untied by themselves, turning into fiery red long hair .

Raising his hand, the fire-pointed gun circled and flew towards him, accompanied by a light 'dang' sound, and he held it directly.

His shoulders shook slightly, and four arms appeared behind him, holding the Qiankun circle, Huntian silk, Yinyang sword, and gold bricks!

The warfare of the witch tribe, the magic body of the fire god.

"Spirit beads..."

Daoist Taiyi called out with a trembling voice.

"Master," the young Nezha looked up at the Dragon King of the East Sea, "disciple Nezha was born in Chentangguan, followed by the human race, and the evil spirit infects the primordial spirit.

If the disciple is completely out of control today, please ask the master to suppress it, even if the disciple dies, he will have no regrets. "

Hot Wheels made a piercing whistling sound, and the flames around Nezha continued to gather. He seemed to be stepping on the bowstring, pressing the bowstring once and then again!

The old dragon with the gun said in a low voice: "Nezha! As long as you kill yourself here today, I will spare your family's lives."

"Kill yourself?"

Nezha sneered, and pointed his spear at the sky, "Even if I was killed by you today, I will drag you to die with me.

My father said that when a man establishes the world, it is his responsibility to punish the strong and help the weak!

Today, your Dragon Clan breaks my Chentang Pass, you and I will fight to the death, to see who has the higher way!

My father, Li Jing, the commander-in-chief of Chentangguan!

Hot Wheels!

disease-"

On that day, a round of the sun hung over Chentang Pass.

That day, the three-link bracelet that had been on Nezha's wrist for a long time was quietly broken.

The fire is shining brightly, and the water is all over the sky.

The whistling sound of the blue dragon continued, and the figure hovering rapidly in the air swung a spear, wisps of evil energy wrapped around him, but his eyes were always clear.

But ultimately outnumbered.

When the dragon's blood was sprinkled all over the water, several figures were trapped near the Li Mansion's large formation, surrounded by the old man with the dragon's head all over the sky.

Reverend Yuding stretched out his celestial power and struggled to support, Reverend Taiyi's mouth was dripping with blood, Yang Jian's clothes and armor were all broken, and his majestic body was covered with scars, but he still helped his master support the barrier.

Nezha was almost exhausted, leaning on his spear and kneeling on the surface of the water surrounded by celestial force, he kept trying to stand up, but his whole body kept trembling.

Li Jing was even weaker at this time, the price of burning his soul was that it was extremely difficult for him to move a finger at this time.

"Nezha..."

Li Jing called softly.

Nezha smiled wryly, and murmured, "It's the child who was reckless and brought disaster to Chentangguan."

"Are you, are you that boy?" Li Jing asked tremblingly.

Nezha shook his head lightly, "I am your third son, Nezha."

"Well, it's useless to be a father anyway," Li Jing exhaled softly, and said these words weakly, "but remember, it's not because you caused trouble, it's just that sometimes justice comes too late.

Things in the world are often like this.

Don't feel resentful because of this matter, don't be injustice because of it, go on the right path, and have no regrets in your heart... "

Holding on to the broken sword, he sat up slowly, and whispered to Daoist Taiyi, Taiyi suddenly made a move, pinning Nezha's extremely weak Yuanshen.

Li Jing smiled at Nezha, his body was wrapped in the last burst of immortal power, and he floated up slowly.

High in the sky, the Dragon King of the East China Sea raised his hand to signal, the stream of light in the sky stopped temporarily, and his eyes were fixed on Li Jing's figure.

Li Jingfei flew out of the barrier of Daoist Yuding, held the broken sword and stood with his head held high, and said calmly:

"Today, I, Li Jing, would like to use my own life to meet the orders of the third prince of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea."

An elder of the Dragon Clan whispered: "Are you convicted?"

Li Jing turned his head and glanced at Nezha, who was staring at him, and said calmly:

"I just resisted my life, so why the crime

Your Dragon Palace is not the Emperor of Man, nor the Court of Heaven, so why should you convict me, Li Jing. "

The elder of the dragon clan cursed: "I don't know how to repent! Kill them all!"

Li Jing clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, glaring at the hundreds of dragon-headed old men in the air, trembling all over...

"Ok, I!"

Right now!

Before Li Jing could say the word 'recognition', a cold snort fell from the sky, and a beam of sunshine suddenly shone down on the cloudy sky.

A white-haired old man sat cross-legged in the clouds, his figure slowly falling.

He holds a whisk in his hand, a small pagoda floats on his shoulder, and a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram hovers behind him. He originally had a benevolent face, but at this moment his face is indifferent.

The mysterious dao rhyme spread, and the dragons fell silent instantly.

His gaze swept across, and no one present could meet his gaze.

With a sweep of dust in his hand, the cloudy sky was suddenly penetrated by beams of golden light, and the golden beams connected to the sky and the ground, and densely packed and orderly golden armored soldiers flew out of it.

jittery—

The crowing of the eagle was a little ear-piercing, and at the corner of the city wall of Chentangguan, a golden roc spread its wings and appeared in mid-air in an instant, blocking Li Jing's body.

Master Yuding slightly shook his head, rested the small tripod on his palm, and stood up again.

Not far away, dozens of beams of light flew rapidly from the west, the first one was a middle-aged Daoist, the Immortal of Yuxu Palace, Guangchengzi.

Behind him, Daoist Huanglong with complicated complexion, Chi Jingzi with burning eyes, Yun Zhongzi, Manjusri, Puxian...

A disciple of a sage, and a master of teaching.

Li Changshou glanced at the people who came from Chanjiao, and then looked at the group of old men with dragon heads below. The whisk swept over again, and waves filled the sky exploded above the East China Sea, and black dragons wrapped in strong power of heaven condensed out, sealing them off. The retreat of the Dragon Clan.

His indifferent voice spread everywhere, but he asked the Dragon Clan:

"Just now, who was saying that he was guilty?"