Yang Jian's face suddenly changed: "You won't tell me that Tian Peng lost to Wang Meng?!"

"Oh, brother, how did you know that?" San Shengmu said in surprise.

"Is this true?!" Yang Jian grabbed San Shengmu's wrist.

"Oh, brother, you hurt me! Of course it's true! Marshal Tian Peng's nine-toothed rake was cut off by Wang Meng's sword!" San Shengmu rubbed her wrist and emphasized.

"Seven-three "seven-three zero" zero" Yang Jian let go of his hand, his face full of shock: "The nine-toothed rake was made by Taishang Laojun himself, it is indestructible, you said Wang Meng cut it off with one sword? Are you sure you saw it with your own eyes?"

"Of course! At that time, tens of thousands of immortal swords in the Immortal Sword Treasure House flew to Guanghan Palace to worship the immortal sword in Wang Meng's hand!" San Shengmu answered affirmatively.

"How ridiculous! It's absolutely ridiculous!" Yang Jian suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the three-pointed double-edged sword would vibrate. It turned out to be because of the immortal sword refined by Su Chen.

"Brother, you also issued a declaration of war to Wang Meng?" San Shengmu asked.

"That's right!" Yang Jian replied.

"You should withdraw!" San Shengmu advised.

"Why? Do you think I will lose?" Yang Jian said angrily. If it were someone else, he would probably have been slapped away by him.

"It's not a matter of winning or losing. He is only ten years old, and you are an old immortal. Why bother a child?" San Shengmu asked puzzledly.

Yang Jian's facial muscles twitched: "You don't understand! Back off!"

"Brother!" San Shengmu wanted to say something else.

"I told you to back off!" Yang Jian shouted in a low voice.

"Hmph! Let's go!" The Third Holy Mother shook her head and flew away angrily.

In her opinion, Su Chen's cute and tender appearance was still interesting. It would be better to go to the Yuxian Palace to play with him.

The old-fashioned elder brother was really boring.

A loud bang!

A training pavilion collapsed instantly, and Nezha, who had three heads and six arms, laughed at the sky!

"What a flying fairy with one punch, what a Wang Meng's elixir! Hahahaha!"

Nezha was in a very good mood. His cultivation had broken through to the realm of Taiyi Jinxian Daquan. As long as there was a suitable opportunity, he might be able to impact Daluo Jinxian.

Daluo Jinxian!

This was the realm he had dreamed of for many years.

"Nezha! You finally came out of retreat!" Tota Li Tianwang strode over and laughed, "Great! The state of great perfection, if you can achieve Daluo Jinxian, our Li family's status in the heaven will be greatly improved... "

Nezha was excited: "Thanks to Wang Meng's guidance, if it weren't for his guidance, I'm afraid I would still be where I am... "

Li Tianwang nodded and said: "During your retreat, a big thing happened! Marshal Tianpeng fought with Wang Meng, Tianpeng was defeated, and even the nine-toothed rake was broken into two pieces!"

"What? Isn't this too exaggerated?" Nezha was shocked.

On the one hand, Su Chen defeated Marshal Tianpeng. You know, Marshal Tianpeng is not just aHe is not just a nobody, but a real general with real strength!

Such a master was defeated? !

Su Chen's progress is too outrageous!

1.0 The Nine-toothed Rake was broken. Nezha 1.0 couldn't understand how Su Chen did it at all.

"Father, my cultivation has improved greatly now. I am planning to go to Yuxian Palace to thank him." Nezha said.

"Okay! Bring some gifts!" Li Tianwang nodded and reminded, "Wang Meng has a great opportunity. We can only make friends with him, and never make enemies with him. Do you understand?"

"I understand!".

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