In the world of gods and demons, not all demons like to be called that. Buddha Wutian wants to occupy the Three Realms, isn't it just to gain an orthodox name and identity? When Ying Yao heard what Nezha said about holding a gun and a stick, his nose almost became angry. Xuankong looked at Nezha beside him, suddenly raised his hand and said, "Wait a minute, can you let me and the Third Prince chat alone?" Ying Yao let out a burst of proud laughter: "Okay, I have three thousand demons The soldiers are here, even if you have wings, it will be difficult to escape." Those who know the current affairs are heroes, or we should simply surrender." Nezha was stunned for a moment and looked at Xuan Kong carefully, wondering if this was a demon in disguise. Xuankong turned his back to Ying Yao, blinked secretly, and put a little force on his hands: "The opponent has three thousand spiritual soldiers, and you and I only have two people, how can we win?" This time of pretending to be a ghost, fooled Ying Yao. He was stunned, but Nezha's heart was bright. He sneered: "If you want to surrender, surrender yourself. I don't disdain to associate with monsters!" Yingyao snorted: "In the three realms now, you and other righteous gods are the monsters, and we are under the leadership of Wutian Buddha He is the righteous god!" Nezha roared angrily, a fire-pointed spear appeared in his hand, and he thrust his chest towards Ying Yao. Just when Nezha made his move, Xuan Kong also touched the magic formula in his hand. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of thunderbolts descended from the sky and struck at the surrounding demon soldiers. Yingyao didn't expect Xuankong and Nezha to take action immediately, which was a bit unexpected. It was too late to say, but soon, a golden light flashed, and Nezha's fire-tip spear had already pierced his eyes. Ying Yao was shocked and hurriedly greeted him. The good prince also wrote a poem praising: "The horns only cover the fontanel, and the hair does not cover the shoulders. The magic is more sensitive. The bones are more beautiful. Sincerely, I am the son of the unicorn in the sky. It turns out that The haze and colorful phoenixes are naturally extraordinary, and their youthful age is not like that of the mortal world. They are capable of soaring and changing in all directions. They were ordered by the Jade Emperor to shoot at the three altars of Haihui." Xuankong smiled and waved his hand in the wind. The Tianluo Blood Transforming Magic Sword appeared. Suddenly, a huge bloody sword swept across, and the three thousand demon soldiers blocking Xuan Kong and Nezha suffered a blow, and no one knew how many were killed or injured. Before the demon soldiers could surround him, Xuan Kong jumped out and flew out of the heavy siege. he shouted. With the magic power in his hand, he held the Tianluo Blood Transformation Sword in his hand, danced in a ball with his head covered, and rushed into the demon soldiers formation like a windmill. And Yingyao over there gritted his teeth, holding the five-ringed sword in his hand to hold Nezha's fire-tip spear, and said with a forced smile: "What Santan Haihui God is, it turns out to be nothing more than that!" Nezha was furious after hearing this. Shout loudly and shout "Change!" He will transform into a three-headed and six-armed man with three heads and six arms, standing on a hot wheel and holding six kinds of weapons, including a demon-slaying sword, a demon-slaying knife, a demon-binding rope, a demon-subduing pestle, a hydrangea ball, and a gold brick. , Yayachacha, hit me in the face. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Yingyao¡¯s face could not help but turn pale, and he was so hurriedly unable to block Nezha¡¯s fierce attack that he was beaten back again and again. And in that wall compartment, Xuan Kong jumped in the air. He danced the blood-turned-magic sword in his hand and slashed at the demon soldiers in the air, making the three thousand demon soldiers unable to lift their heads. Just when Ying Yao was helpless, Nezha used another magical power, and thousands of golden lights emitted from his body. The figure suddenly disappeared. Before Ying Yao could react, three great gods of the Santan Haihui suddenly appeared in the golden light. They all had three heads and six arms, and they rushed towards Ying Yao from different directions. Yingyao was at a loss and faced him with all his strength. In an instant, he was hit by more than a thousand blows from the six weapons in Nezha's hands. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his whole body flew backwards. He fell to the ground unable to get up. Nezha accepted the change and stood with Xuan Kong, looking at Ying Yao who was seriously injured and angry and said with a smile: "How about it, now you know who is the immortal and who is the demon. If you want to recruit this prince, This prince is about to slay the demon!" Ying Yao wiped the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth, looked at Xuan Kong and Nezha hatefully, and suddenly shouted and slapped himself on the head. Xuankong was startled, thinking that the winning demon was filled with grief and anger after being defeated and wanted to avenge himself. But soon, his idea was overturned. I saw a flash of black light at the Yingyao Spirit Platform, and a huge black golden lotus pressing towards Xuan Kong and Nezha's heads. Xuankong had already suffered enough from the black lotus. He quickly grabbed Nezha and tried to fly away from the black lotus. He jumped several feet, and was about to be thankful that he had escaped from the Black Golden Lotus. When his feet just landed, the ground suddenly cracked with a "crash", revealing a huge cave. Neither Xuankong nor Nezha escaped, and they fell into the cave together. Their bodies fell rapidly, and suddenly the hole in the ground came over, and Xuan KongNezha changed from falling straight to flying sideways. Suddenly his eyes lit up, and his body passed through a door and fell into a dungeon. The door closed with a bang. The dungeon was as dark as ink, and Nezha smiled bitterly and said: "I still don't understand what you mean by asking me to show mercy. As a result, we ourselves were framed by evil spirits and imprisoned in this unknown place." Xuankong can't see anything either. There was no time to explain to Nezha. The golden light in his eyes illuminated the cave, and he suddenly saw four rock walls squeezing towards him and Nezha from the front, back, left, and right directions. Densely dense steel cones sprouted from the rock wall, flashing with a cold blue light. Nezha was also startled by the sinister mechanism in front of him. He couldn't help but take a few steps back and stood back to back with Xuan Kong. Xuankong looked at the steel cone on the stone wall, and then at the blood-transforming magic sword in his hand. He swung his arms, sacrificed the magic sword in the air and shouted: "Kill!" That day Luo's blood-transforming magic sword In the blink of an eye, it became huge, and the unparalleled sword light fell from the sky, passing in front of Xuan Kong and Nezha. The sound of clanking was heard continuously, and in an instant, the steel cones on the stone wall were chopped to the ground by the blood-transforming magic sword. However, the speed of the stone wall's advance has not slowed down at all, and they are about to squeeze into Xuan Kong and Nezha. Nezha nodded and smiled: "The evil people have underestimated you and me, so let's see what I am capable of next!" What a third prince, he was unhurried, neither retreating nor dodging, he just said coldly Looking at the stone walls squeezing in all directions. A sudden white light flashed above his head, and a huge statue of Xingtian slowly rose from behind, and Nezha had a Xuantian giant ax in his hand. He sacrificed the giant ax in the air and chanted a spell in his mouth. The giant ax flew into the air with a buzzing sound, releasing streams of white gas. The stone wall was hit by the white gas, making a creaking sound. Nezha recited the mantra silently and shouted: "Open!" There was only a "bang" sound, and the hard stone wall was smashed into pieces by his Xingtian Qianqi. Stone chips flew out in all directions, and gunpowder smoke filled the air.