Chapter 152 New Expansion

In the mortal world, it started to rain heavily, and dark clouds suddenly fell down. A long dragon-like lightning appeared in the sky. With a "wow", the rain poured down from the sky like a collapsed sky. In the sky, the raindrops seemed to be connected into a dense net.

The air pressure is extremely low, which seems to make people feel breathless, as if something heavy is pressing heavily on the heart, and even breathing seems a bit difficult.

This was the tenth battle between the little white dragon and the Thunder God. After suffering a great loss, most of the dragon scales on his body had been burned into charcoal. They shook off in black pieces, revealing the bright red flesh and blood inside. The air was filled with a burnt smell. The body of the white dragon was already mixed with blood at this time. The unpleasant smell made people feel like they were vomiting.

After all, the little white dragon is just the bloodline of the earth immortal. Even if he receives the blessing of Buddhism and Sun Wukong's teachings, his cultivation is still incomparable to the gods of the Heavenly Court.

Lei Gong is the main god of the Thunder Division in the Heavenly Court, carrying the power of the Nine Heavens Thunder. In the Heavenly Court, no one can match him except the war god Yang Jian and the third prince transformed into Lianhua.

After the two of them fought, the superiority and inferiority were immediately seen.

The little white dragon got up with difficulty, grabbed a broken silver spear in his hand, and swung it at the Thunder God with all his strength!

"The Third Prince of Jade Dragon, why are you doing this?" Lei Gong shook his head with a wry smile, grabbed his right palm in the air, and suddenly there was lightning and thunder, and countless lightning lingered around him. It was the legendary magic weapon, Lei Gong Chisel!

The so-called immortal weapon is the magic weapon used by the ancient gods in the heavenly court. It is rare in the world and has extremely powerful power. It is said that many immortal energy even have the power to reverse the heaven and change fate and turn the world back. In the entire heaven, there are no more than ten immortals with magic weapons of immortal weapon level!

From this we can see that even in the Heavenly Court, Thunder King is ranked among the top ten, and is a rare master in the Heavenly Court.

Thunder Lord raised the Thunder Lord Chisel, and suddenly thunder was everywhere, lightning was surging, and the wind was blowing, and thunder roared, and he advised: "Three Prince Yulong, I have some friendship with your father, and I don't want to see you make mistakes again and again. If you can turn back, it's the shore and surrender, I will plead with the Emperor of Heaven after I arrive in the Heavenly Court."

"It's not me who is wrong, it's you!" The little white dragon bowed and accumulated strength, then his body was like an arrow that took off the string, and like a dragon leaping through the nine heavens. The vast momentum made the heaven and earth change color for a moment.

"It's stubborn!" Lei Gong sighed and shook his head helplessly. He had a good relationship with Xiaobailong's father. He didn't want to kill him. He just needed Xiaobailong to surrender and returned to the Heavenly Court to be detained for hundreds of years. However, this little white dragon was stubborn and he could only take action again!

"Boom!" As the power of thunder suddenly exploded, the dark blue nine-day thunders descended one after another, hitting the little white dragon!

"ah!"

The little white dragon let out a heart-wrenching roar, and the pain like the five horses split into corpses made his mind blank instantly.

"Disass!" Lei Gong sighed, and the thunder chisel in his hand rose again...

Jiuyou Hell, the Hall of Yama, in the boundless darkness, the standing Yama Ghost Hall burns the Jiuyou Hellfire, scorching the crying ghosts, and the terrifying thunder and lightning sounds resounding throughout the sky, with bloody storms and blood, and the depressed people can't breathe.

The dark light illuminated Sun Wukong's face. He was wearing a phoenix-winged purple gold crown, wearing a golden armor of Qitian, holding a Ruyi golden hoop in his hand, walking against the wind, and roared: "The monkeys on the back have not seen each other for a thousand years. I didn't expect that you still remember the little hatred back then, and we will make a break today!"

"boom!"

The monkey felt that his face was hurt by the strong wind. He knew that the power of Sun Wukong's stick was even stronger than that in the past. He did not dare to neglect at the moment and immediately dodged. The Hall of Hell behind him was broken by Sun Wukong's stick, and stone chips suddenly flew away.

"You were the lord of the demon monkey in the lower realm, but in order to surrender to Heaven and Buddhism and complete the important task of obtaining scriptures in the West, you slaughtered 100,000 demons from my Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, killed my wife, and destroyed my home. I will never forget this hatred!" The pupils of the monkey were burning with anger, and they held the Optimus Prime of Bohai tightly with both hands.

The two ancient monkeys fought in the Nine Nether Hell, and all kinds of exquisite magic came out frequently. The ghost cadre hiding around was even more stunned. They felt that such exquisite magic, even if it was just one, contained the power of heaven and earth. What's more, every magic used by these two monkeys was so mysterious.

In the blink of an eye, the entire Netherworld seemed to be about to be dismantled by two people. The monkey and monkey had already swallowed the golden elixir of Ten Thousand Demons. The authentic Taoist Technique of Xuanmen was completely integrated with the demon power. The magic was powerful and extremely strange, making people unable to defend against it. After Sun Wukong learned the Taoist magic of Bodhi Patriarch, he was supplemented with the blessing of Buddhism, and his golden body was not broken. There was no magic weapon in the three realms to do anything to him!

At this moment, the two monkeys jumped up at the same time and waved their full force at the other side!

The dazzling light soared into the sky, cutting through the sky like lightning, the stars were dim and the sun and the moon were dull. This moment was eternity!

Above the heavenly court, the six-eared macaque head is paired with a magic dragon purple gold crown, wearing a ghost demon armor, holding a killing immortal stick, walking against the wind, roaring, and throwing the stick out!

"boom!"

The plaque at the Nantianmen was destroyed by him with one blow.

This West Sea Immortal Killing Stick is a rare magic weapon, as famous as the East Sea Golden Hoop and the Bohai Optimus Prime. The Liuer Mihou followed Sun Wukong's act of making a big fuss in the East Sea. The Tongbang monkeys slaughtered the Bohai Sea and went to the West Sea to destroy the West Sea Dragon Palace. This rare immortal Killing Sticking Stick was qualified to compete with Sun Wukong and Tongbang monkeys.

"Bold Demon Monkey! Stop it!" The giant spirit roared angrily, holding the Xuanhua Axe in his hand, and a yellow light soared into the sky. As the guardian saint of the South Heaven Gate, he would never allow any demons to step into the South Heaven Gate, otherwise it would be an insult to him.

Nezha calmed down and stood behind the giant spirit god. He flipped his right hand and threw out the Qiankun circle. Liu'er Mihou hurriedly raised the immortal killing stick to block it. After the sound of the huge magic weapon fighting, the two of them were shocked at the same time and took a step back.

"Those who dare to invade the Heavenly Court will be redeemable for a hundred deaths!" A golden light shot up from the South Heaven Gate. Yang Jian held a three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand, his eyes were open, and his golden light flashed. The corners of his mouth were raised, like a nine-native real dragon galloping towards the six-eared macaque.

The Liuer Mihou instantly entered a state of fighting with a solemn expression. He could feel Yang Jian's power, the invincible God of Heavenly Court.

"die!"

Yang Jian's third eye suddenly widened, and countless dark clouds covered the sky!

"ah!"

Li Yaoyue screamed in shock, and suddenly woke up from her deep sleep, feeling that her clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

"Why... are all such strange scenes in your dreams?" She breathed a sigh of relief and asked in confusion.

Suddenly, an ethereal and mechanical voice sounded in her mind.
Chapter completed!