I Have a Trillion Merits

Around Nezha's body, mana was lingering, and all the rainwater in the sky slid away without a single drop falling on Nezha.

Dazzling light erupted from the universe circle, like a small sun.

Held by Nezha, exuding endless failure, he went straight to the black dragon in the sky.

Just for a moment.

Nezha had already arrived in front of the black dragon, facing the huge black dragon itself.

The black dragon looked at Nezha who came in front of him, narrowed his eyes slightly, opened his mouth and sprayed out a dragon's breath, like a burning flame, and rushed towards Nezha.

In the high-altitude clouds, wherever the dragon's breath passed, it turned into nothingness and continuously transpired. The rainwater was directly burned and turned into nothingness, as if it was going to burn everything in the world.

Nezha, who was rushing towards the black dragon, couldn't help but change his face when he saw the flames coming.

Imbue it directly into Huntian Ribbon with mana, let its protective power spread, and envelop towards the dragon's breath.

At the same time, using the Qiankun circle in his hand as a sharp spear to attack the fortress, he went straight to the dragon's breath.

This dragon's breath, with Nezha's cultivation as a first-time celestial being, it's hard to resist. He could have dodged it directly with his supernatural powers.

But behind him, there are countless people in Chentangguan. If he dodges this time, the dragon's breath will definitely fall directly in Chentangguan.

With the power of this dragon's breath, Chentangguan will definitely be destroyed.

At that time, not only all the people in Chentangguan, including Li Jing and others will also die under the burning flames.

So Nezha can't go too far.

Dazzling rays of light emanated from the Qiankun circle, directly touching the burning flame with its sharp golden light.

The two collide.

Suddenly there was a huge sound in the sky, and the flames turned into small flames, and they scattered in all directions in an instant.

At the same time, the sound of the explosion spread throughout Chentangguan, including within a hundred miles, and everyone who heard the sound here was deafening.

The hiding place of the void.

Hong Yun, who had been here for a long time, just stood there quietly watching everything that happened here.

Nu Wa turned her head, looked at Hong Yun and said with a smile: "Senior brother, why don't you make a move yet? That disciple of yours is no match for this black dragon."

Hong Yun smiled when he heard the words, and said: "Now is not the time, the time has not yet come."

Nuwa heard the words, looked at the red cloud, and said in her heart: Brother, this opportunity has not come, and I am afraid that it is as powerful as the "personal fate method".

She is really afraid now that Nezha will die in the hands of this black dragon.

At any rate, there was still Nezha, the most suitable body for him, if he died in the hands of the black dragon this time.

How did they find a suitable body for Lingzhu?

Thinking of this, Nu Wa couldn't help but look up at Hong Yun, not knowing what to say for a while.

Seemingly aware of Nuwa's incident, Hong Yun frowned slightly, and asked in confusion, "What? Junior Sister, do you have something to say?"

Nu Wa heard this, shook her head with a smile, and said, "No."

Hearing this, Hong Yun nodded slightly, then turned to continue watching Nezha's duel with the black dragon.

The sky over Chentang Pass.

Nezha stopped the dragon's breath with his own power, so that the dragon's breath did not come to Chentangguan.

But the power of this dragon's breath is enormous.

It's not that Nezha, who is just a celestial being, can stop it.

After the explosion, Nezha turned pale and flew back upside down. Huntian Ling lost the infusion of mana and lost the luster of the past.

It just turned into two ribbons, wrapped around Nezha's arms.

However, the Qiankun circle that collided head-on with the dragon's breath was caused by a huge force, and it directly broke away from Nezha's palm and fell to the ground.

Nezha's face was like gold paper, and his breath was a little unsteady.

Although he blocked the black dragon's breath this time, it was also an attack far beyond his limit.

Even if he had such treasures as Huntian Ling and Qiankun Circle, he was still seriously injured.

The black dragon smiled contemptuously: "How can you block me with your immortal cultivation?"

He looked at Nezha who fell into the deep pit.

Sneered: "Even if you are willing to hand over the treasure at this time, you will inevitably die."

The voice just fell.

In the deep pit on the ground, a cloud of smoke and dust filled the air, and then Nezha's figure suddenly appeared.

Looking at the black dragon in the sky, he said coldly: "If you go back at this time, you can still live for a while, but if you wait until my teacher comes, you will definitely die."

Hearing the words, Heilong immediately knew in his heart that the teacher that Nezha was talking about in front of him was presumably the immortal who arranged the backhand in the city.

He admitted that the backhand was indeed interesting.

But according to his analysis, the person who arranged the backhand was at most equal to his cultivation level.

If his cultivation level is higher than his, then after entering Chentang Pass to snatch Nezha's treasure, he would not be able to leave alive.

Thinking of this, Heilong couldn't help laughing: "Oh? Then I want to see who your teacher is."

Nezha frowned and looked at the playful expression on Heilong's face.

He didn't want to use the teacher's name to intimidate the other party, but at this time he was not the opponent of the black dragon at all.

If he is defeated, the people in this city don't know what will happen.

At this time, he could only take a risk.

Thinking of this, Nezha said, "My teacher is Penglai Xiandao, the sage of Hongyun."

"I am a disciple of Hongyun sage, and I am a named disciple, so is Nezha."

After Nezha said this, the raindrops between the sky and the earth seemed to be stagnant.

immediately.

The black dragon laughed loudly in the clouds, the huge dragon body was constantly rolling, and the sound of wild laughter resounded through the sky.

In the void.

Hong Yun looked at the scene below with some embarrassment. He thought Nezha would fight to the end with the opponent.

But he never expected that his name would be reported so early.

Nuwa on the side looked at the red cloud with a smile on her face, and then looked at the black dragon in the clouds below, who was rolling with laughter.

He couldn't help chuckling and said: "It seems that the name of the senior brother is very gratifying."

Hong Yun couldn't help turning black when he heard the words, and looked down at the black dragon with a cold look in his eyes.

Among the clouds.

The black dragon almost burst into tears, looked at Nezha below, and said with a smile: "If you talk about the other immortals on Penglai Xiandao, maybe I will still believe it."

"But you actually mentioned the name of Hongyun Saint..."

Speaking of this, Heilong's expression turned cold, and he said: "What kind of status is Hongyun Saint, how can he accept you, a human kid, as his apprentice, and you are really laughable when you speak wild words."

Nezha stared at the black dragon above him with wide eyes.

He originally thought that he would reveal the teacher's name, although it might not scare the other party's crap out of him.

But at least it will make the other party feel considerate.

However, he did not expect that after he mentioned Hongyun Saint, the other party would react like this.

It didn't seem like he believed him at all.

Nezha's heart sank, and he said, "My teacher is really the Hongyun sage."

Heilong yawned and said: "It seems that you will never die if you don't see the Yellow River. If that's the case, then you...you can die!"