The First Thousand One Hundred and Sixty-Four Chapters Are Enemies of the World

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East China Sea, Dragon Palace!

Ao Bing fell not far from the Dragon Palace, panting heavily.

"That monster, why is it so scary? No wonder Li Jing wants to kill him so much, so he has such a cultivation base at such a young age.

"However, the two magic tools on his body seem to be a bit strange. They seem to be innate artifacts. We have to think of a way to grab them!"

Ao Bing walked towards the Dragon Palace while talking to himself, but he never thought of letting Nezha go.

They are all around the Dragon Palace, and Ao Bing is naturally not in a hurry. He doesn't believe that Nezha can still catch up here!

"His Royal Highness the third prince, what's wrong with you?" The two shrimp soldiers and crabs who were patrolling around the Dragon Palace saw the third prince in a state of embarrassment.

"Protect me back to the palace, I have something important to report to the king." Ao Bing quickly regained his dignity as the prince of the Dragon Palace, and said in a deep voice to the shrimp soldier and crab general.

"Yes!"

Although the shrimp soldier and crab general didn't understand what happened, he also realized that the third prince seemed to be in big trouble, and quickly got on guard, preparing to escort Ao Bing back to the Dragon Palace.

Although this is already within the scope of the Dragon Palace, there is still a short distance to enter the palace.

However, before the general shrimp soldier and crab could leave, a red silk was strangled around the general's neck.

"He's here!" Ao Bing saw the red silk appear, his face changed drastically, without any hesitation at all, he changed into a dragon and fled in the opposite direction.

From the strength shown by Nezha and the two innate artifacts, Ao Bing has no confidence to block the little monster!

The Shrimp Soldier and Crab General died in an instant. Little Nezha appeared next to the Shrimp Soldier and Crab General's corpse, holding the Qiankun Circle and wrapped in a haunted silk, looking indifferently at Ao Bing who fled in a panic.

"Can you escape?"

Little Nezha snorted coldly and quickly chased after Ao Bing!

"It looks like you were very angry at that time." Zhang Ziling also appeared next to the corpse of the shrimp soldier and crab general, and said softly while looking at the phantom back of Little Nezha.

"If it is possible, I even want to step on the Dragon Palace.

"Nezha said calmly, as if he had completely controlled his emotions.

Hearing Nezha's words, Zhang Ziling smiled slightly, and then said, "Follow up, don't miss the good show."

"Yeah." Nezha nodded lightly, and chased after him with Zhang Ziling.

boom!

A real dragon jumped out of the sea and rolled up a monstrous tornado. The entire ocean was choppy and the sky was dark.

Little Nezha stepped on the real dragon's head, grabbed the real dragon's horn with one hand, and held the Qiankun circle high with the other hand.

It rained heavily at Chentang Pass.

The real dragon who was stepped on by Nezha was Ao Bing who was caught up!

"Get down!" Ao Bing twisted his body, trying to throw Nezha out.

However, Nezha seemed to be born on Ao Bing's head, holding up the circle of heaven and earth, motionless.

The people of the entire Chentang Pass could clearly see the giant dragon struggling in the sky, and vaguely saw a child standing on the dragon's head.

"Look! What is that?"

"My God! That's a dragon! The Dragon King is angry! The Dragon King is angry!"

"What did we do wrong? Why is the Dragon King so angry?"

A group of people hurriedly knelt down and kept kowtowing to Ao Bing, thinking that the Dragon King was angry and wanted to flood Chentang Pass.

"That little bastard!" Li Jing stood on the city wall with a sword in hand, staring at Ao Bing in the sky and shouted in a low voice.

Of course Li Jing recognized that the dragon was the third prince of the Dragon Palace, and Li Jing could also see the little Nezha standing on Ao Bing's head.

"Nezha, come down quickly!" Li Jing yelled at Nezha with anxiety in his eyes.

Seeing how Ao Bing is now, it is clear that he is not Nezha's opponent!

You must know that Ao Bing is the third prince of the Dragon Palace and the favorite son of the Dragon King. If Ao Bing has any mistakes in the hands of Nezha, it is not only him, but the entire Chentangguan will suffer!

But Li Jing couldn't fly at all, so he could only watch the dogfight in the air, there was absolutely nothing he could do.

"Nezha? Standing on the head of the Dragon King is the monster of Li Zongbing's family?"

"Why is the little monster on the Dragon King's head?"

"Impossible to rebel! Illegal to rebel!!!"

The people of the entire Chentangguan heard Li Jing's voice and shouted out one after another, scolding Nezha in the sky.

Even some well-known old men climbed up the city wall with crutches, pointed at Nezha and cried, thinking that Nezha was going to implicate them all.

In their opinion, Nezha standing on the head of Lord Dragon King is a wicked way to kill a thousand knives!

All kinds of foul language and vicious curses were spit out from the mouths of the people of Chentangguan. Obviously, the whole of Chentangguan knew that Mrs. Yin had given birth to a meat ball at three years and six months of pregnancy, and she was a monster.

Zhang Ziling and Nezha stood among the people in Chentang Pass, and the two of them could hear the curses of the people clearly.

Everyone thought that Nezha was a monster and should be executed.

Zhang Ziling turned his head and glanced at Nezha, and found that Nezha's expression was extremely calm, and he didn't look angry at all.

"How about we look elsewhere?" Zhang Ziling suddenly said.

Nezha moved slightly, glanced at Zhang Ziling, then turned his head and said softly, "No, I'm used to it..."

The little Nezha in the sky seemed to hear Li Jing's cry and looked at Li Jing.

Li Jing found that Nezha was looking at him, his face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly shouted: "Nezha, let me down! It's not enough for you to kill your mother, do you want to kill your father and the entire people of Chentangguan?"

"Get down here! Don't make a big mistake!"

Li Jing's voice contained spiritual power, and it exploded in the entire Chentangguan, once again setting off a shocking wave among the people!

"You can't kill me! I am the third prince of the Dragon Palace. If you dare to touch me, the entire Chentangguan plus your father will be buried with me! Let me go!"

At this moment, Ao Bing also began to threaten, Nezha standing on his head really made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Father?" Hearing Ao Bing's words, Nezha suddenly sneered, "So what?"

boom!

The Qiankun circle in Nezha's hand smashed hard on Ao Bing's head, Ao Bing whimpered, thunder flashed in the sky, and the wind howled.

"Nezha!!!"

When Li Jing saw Nezha's move, he was so frightened that his souls were blown away, and he hurriedly yelled at the guards beside him, "Hurry up and bring the sun-shooting bow over here!"

"Sir?" When the guards heard Li Jing's words, they were all shocked.

"Why don't you go soon?" Li Jing saw Nezha smashing Ao Bing's head twice, and roared directly at his guard with a terrifying face.

"Yes, yes!" The guards turned pale with fright, but they didn't dare to disobey their orders, and hurriedly ran down the city wall and ran towards the general military mansion.

"Shooting the Sun Bow?" Zhang Ziling couldn't help looking at Nezha when he heard what Li Jing said.

"An innate artifact, Hou Yi once used it to shoot down nine golden suns of the sun. One arrow was enough to kill most of the gods in the realm of the gods...including me at that time." Nezha calmly explained to Zhang Ziling, "I was shot by the sun bow. Those who are shot, the soul will be scorched by the fire, and they will never be reborn."

After Nezha finished speaking, Zhang Ziling was stunned for a while, then looked at Li Jing on the city wall and muttered, "This guy is really cruel..."