Although Nezha had been learning art with Taiyi Ku Tianzun, it was the first time he had done murder, and he couldn't help but feel panic. After killing the Yasha Li Liang of Donghai, Nezha was about to return to Chentang Pass immediately and report the matter to his father Li Jing, but he didn't let him leave at all. A head appeared in the East China Sea again.

The person who came was long-headed, wearing a yellow robe. Seeing his yaksha being beaten to death, he couldn't help but shouted angrily: "Boy, who are you? You dare to kill me from the East China Sea, report your name!"

When Nezha saw that he couldn't leave, he didn't deceive him. He even said a little arrogantly: "I am the third son of the Li Jing family, the general of Chentangguan. Nezha is also." Thinking about it, Nezha felt worried and said, "I am learning from Taiyi to save Ku Tianzun, what do you dare?"

Ao Bing chuckled and said contemptuously: "I said, there are some people who are not so arrogant, but others are afraid of your teacher, but I, Donghai, are not afraid. Today, if you kill my Donghai Yasha, you will just surrender and let me take you back and show your wish to the father!"

Seeing him talking like this, Nezha couldn't help but panic: "Who are you?"

Ao Bing laughed and said, "I am the third prince of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and Ao Bing is!"

After saying that, Ao Bing didn't say much, transformed himself and the real body of the golden dragon appeared. The huge dragon head kept spitting out the dragon breath and said, "Little baby, you should go back with me obediently. At that time, there will be a glimmer of life for the sake of your father and your master, otherwise there will be a dead end!"

Nezha snorted angrily and said, "Do you think you are afraid of you? If you want to catch me, you are a villain, see if you have such skills." Nezha was not vague. When the hot wheel was stepped on under her feet, she flew up. A huge golden dragon and a little baby were constantly chasing her.

Originally, Nezha was still a little scared of Ao Bing, but when he saw that this stupid dragon was not as fast as the Wind Wheel under his feet, he couldn't help but feel happy. While chasing Ao Bing, Nezha's worried expression was released. In terms of cultivation, Nezha would definitely not be Ao Bing's opponent. After all, the East China Sea has been resigned from Qingyang Island for many years, and there are some magical powers.

But Nezha was full of treasures, Huntian Ling, Qiankun Circle, Fire Spike, and Fenghuo Wheels, almost none of them were waste products. The two kept hovering over the East China Sea, and Nezha's laughter became more and more unrestrained. After all, they were just innocent and romantic children, and the murder just now had already been thrown out of the sky.

Looking at Ao Bing who was chasing himself and gasping for breath, Nezha turned around and made a face and said, "Silly Dragon, if you have the ability, come and chase me!"

Ao Bing said hatefully: "If you have the affinity, don't run away!"

Nezha's child's character could not withstand the arousal. He immediately stood in the sky with a fire-sharp gun and said, "Hmph, stupid dragon, are you afraid that you won't succeed?"

Ao Bing laughed loudly, and the real body of the golden dragon went towards Nezha. Nezha was afraid of him, and instantly took down the Qiankun circle on his neck and said to Ao Bing's big head: "Zhong!"

The golden light flashed, and the Qiankun circle suddenly enlarged, and Ao Bing's dragon head was directly inserted. Then Nezha heard the spell silently chanting. The Qiankun circle seemed to be spiritual, and gradually narrowed. Finally, it pinched Ao Bing's neck so much that it was breathless. The huge dragon body blew and landed on the shore.

Nezha quickly jumped on Ao Bing's head, and the Huntian Ling in her hand was not vague. She hit Ao Bing, and while beating, she also scolded: "I told you to bully me, and I asked you to bully me! Today I have to give you some colors to see if you dare to bully me in the future!"

A magic weapon that can stir upside down the East China Sea now hit Ao Bing, which is naturally painful. Ao Bing was sobbing and breathless. Nezha couldn't help but show a dandy smile on his face and said, "Boy Dragon, say your stupid dragon, quickly say you are a stupid dragon!"

Ao Bing was so angry that he roared angrily, and said, "Little bastard, if you have the ability, kill me, otherwise I will lead the Dragon Clan of Four Seas to wash away Chentang Pass!"

This is not the first time Nezha has heard of the word "Feng Tang Pass". When Shiji Empress came to seek revenge, she also said that she wanted to Feng Tang Pass. This deep fear had been buried in Nezha's young heart. If it weren't for Taiyi's rescue of Ku Tianzun and took Shiji, she would not know what the consequences would be.

Today, Nezha heard the bloody slaughter in Chentang Pass again, and the bloody killing hidden in his heart and the terrifying childhood memories emerged again. Huntian Ling in his hand twitched harder on Ao Bing, grinning, as if he was making a final struggle deep in his heart. In the end, reason still lost to emotions, and said fiercely: "Bent Dragon, today I will kill you, strip your skin, remove your tendons, and see what you can do!"

As he said that, Nezha's young hands brutally grabbed Ao Bing's dragon horn and pulled it hard. Blood suddenly flowed out. Ao Bing was so painful that he almost fainted, but he still gritted his teeth tightly. Nezha still felt unresatisfied and threw the two dragon horns on the beach casually. The fire-tip gun in his hand was lit out, and he picked the reverse scales on Ao Bing's neck like cutting tofu. The little hand as white as a lotus flower reached in hard and groped in. Then, regardless of Ao Bing's call, he pulled it out, and he pulled it out.

Dragon tendons are the root of dragons, just like the tendons and veins on humans. If they are pulled out like this, they will not survive.

I saw Nezha's tender white little hands on the East China Sea with a blood-red color. He waved the dragon tendon in his hand. It felt like a pure white lotus seeping out of the sea of ​​blood. It was strange and a bit cunning: "This hateful stupid dragon, the dragon tendon is so good. Take it back to make a belt for my father!"

However, just when Nezha was not paying attention, a golden light flashed above the thirty-third heaven, directly capturing Ao Bing's almost dissipated soul, and took him away.

In the East China Sea Crystal Palace, Ao Guang sat blankly on the dragon throne. The killing on the sea naturally could not escape his eyes. His fists were pinched tightly. Originally, the master just told Ao Bing that he had the pain of reincarnation, but he didn't expect that such a tragic way of death was cut off and his dragon tendons were plucked. It was simply inhumane. Even if it was not really death, it made Ao Guang feel angry and an indescribable hatred.

He immediately ordered and said, "I will send the order to summon the Dragon King of Beihai, Xihai, and South China Sea to the East China Sea. I have important matters to discuss with you!"

The shrimp soldiers and crab generals below did not dare to neglect and said, "Okay!"
Chapter completed!