The Investiture of the Gods wasn't destroyed, but a strand of its True Spirit was pulled out. What did this mean?
It meant that the cultivation of the guy who did all this was already terrifying to the extreme, and he was extremely familiar with the control of the Heavenly Dao and the laws!
In his opinion, only Dao Ancestor Hongjun and Laozi's Eldest Senior Brother could do all of this!
However, the person who did all of this was obviously not Hongjun. Could it be Eldest Senior Brother?
No, something was wrong. This dragon had nothing to do with Eldest Senior Brother, and there was no karma between them. It should not be Eldest Senior Brother.
However, Primordial Origin couldn't think of a reason after thinking for a long time. He subconsciously wanted to calculate the traces of that person...
However, no matter how he calculated and deduced, he could not calculate the location of that person. The information about that person was as if nothing had happened before, and no one had done that kind of thing. It was as if there was no such person!
"What happened? Which fellow daoist is joking with me?”The Origin frowned. There were indeed things in this world that he couldn't calculate. For example, there were other Sages at the same level as him. In addition to the Great Tribulation, the number of things that he could calculate was naturally less. Now that he couldn't calculate, it was naturally the existence of the same level as him, which was the Sage. That was why he called him Fellow Daoist!
Primordial Origin didn't believe it and started to calculate with the help of the Heavenly Dao, but it still didn't work. He couldn't figure out the reason and couldn't help but be shocked."Fellow Daoist, your cultivation is actually so high? Even the Heavenly Dao is unable to detect it?"
Even though he was not as proficient in controlling the Power of Heaven Way as Hongjun, he was still one of the top Sages in Untainted Land.
Could it be that a saint from outside the Primordial World had descended?
The saints outside the Wilderness were dragons? Chaos Dragon Race? The one who escaped when he split open the sky?
If it was really the Chaos Demon God, then this matter would be troublesome…
The Origin frowned. No matter how he calculated, he could not find the trace of that person. It seemed that he had to go to the Zixiao Palace and tell Hongjun the pros and cons of this matter...
If it was necessary, he would have to slow down his ascension process to face the enemy…
With a thought, Primordial Origin vanished without a word and headed for the Purple Cloud Palace in the Chaos Heavens 'Beyond.
At the same time, on the East Sea, in front of Chentang Pass, there was a flash of water. Ao Bing stood outside the pass and looked coldly at Chentang Pass…
Naturally, he did not know that his small action had made the Honored Lord of the Origin nervous. Now, he only had one thought, which was to kill Nezha and avenge his brother and father. He wanted to let all the cultivators in the world know that the dragon race could not be bullied!
Although Ao Luan had come back to life, he had used some means to revive Ao Luan. If he did not have this cultivation and did not take her as his master, would his younger brother have died in vain?
What he did not know was that if he did not acknowledge Ye Qing as his master, the one who would die would not be Ao Luan, but Ao Bing…
Therefore, for some unknown reason, Ao Bing felt furious when he heard the name " Nezha ", as if he had a deep hatred. Although some things had not happened, Ao Bing was a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal. His past and future were one. The " Ao Bing " of the thousands of worlds were integrated with him. He was the only true self. What happened to Ao Bing naturally affected him...
Every time there was a Nezha Third Prince, there would be an Ao Bing who died an unnatural death…
It would be strange if he didn't hate her!
"Nezha, come out and apologize. Perhaps I can leave your corpse intact. Otherwise, I'll turn you into ashes!”Ao Bing's cold voice instantly spread into Chentang Pass and into Nezha's ears!
"Hmm?"
Nezha was stunned at first, then he flew into a rage."Which reckless thing dares to bark at my door? Don't you know that Yours Truly is the forerunner of the future Shang Fu Zhou?”
Immediately, Nezha abandoned his servants and waved his hand. The Heaven and Earth Ring and the Heaven Sash fell into his palm. In the next moment, his body soared into the air and his Dharmic powers surged as he quickly flew to Chentang Pass...
From afar, he saw Ao Bing standing in front of the pass, and saw the eye-catching pair of dragon horns on Ao Bing's head!
"Eh?"
Nezha was a little surprised and suddenly laughed."So it's a splashing loach. Hey, are you the reinforcement that the Dragon King of the East Sea invited?”
Upon hearing this, Ao Bing's face instantly darkened. He narrowed his eyes at Nezha and said coldly,"Are you the Nezha who killed the Yaksha, my fifth brother, my fifth brother's dragon tendon, and my father?”
"That's right, it's Yours Truly. Why? What can I do for you?" Nezha landed on the ground and looked at Ao Bing arrogantly.
Nezha looked like a seven or eight-year-old child. He had two small buttons, red lips, white teeth, and a dudou. He had bright eyes and white teeth. If he did not speak, he would really be an obedient porcelain doll. However, when he spoke, his arrogance was undoubtedly revealed!
Seeing that Nezha admitted it and did not care, Ao Bing was furious and shouted,"What a thief. You're still so confident after killing someone. What a good Chan School. The people they taught are actually such rude people. Today, I'll help your Chan School get rid of this scourge!”
When Nezha heard that, he was also furious. He pointed at Ao Bing's nose and scolded,"You're a loach. How dare you say that I'm rude? You said that the old Dragon King is your father? Are you also Ao Guang's son? I'm already magnanimous enough not to skin your father alive, yet you still dare to find trouble with me? As expected, your family is full of themselves. Since you're here today, I'll extract your dragon tendons and make a pair of corsets for Father and Mother!”
At this moment, Nezha shook his hand, and the Red Silk in his hand instantly wrapped around Ao Bing!
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