Slaying Gods: Ancestral Witch Agent, Starting with the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique

Nezha's Wind Fire Wheels accelerated instantly, and he appeared in front of the Hundred-Armed Giant in a flash!

The fire-tipped spear in his hand, burning with intense Samadhi fire, pierced towards the hundred-armed giant.

The Hundred-Armed Giant slammed a powerful punch at the Fire-Tipped Spear, blocking Nezha's attack, while his remaining arms came crashing down on him like afterimages!

"It's like you have a spare arm."

hum!

With a flash of fire, Nezha revealed his three-headed, six-armed form, his eight arms raining down Samadhi Fire from different directions!

In an instant, both sides flailed their arms wildly, their fists flashing incessantly, creating terrifying gusts of wind, and violent explosions crackled like firecrackers.

Before Shenlong Pass, the members of the special team stared in disbelief at the dazzling array of fist shadows before them.

Baili Pangpang asked with a puzzled look, "Is the legendary battle between gods really this simple and straightforward, with punches landing squarely?"

An Qingyu adjusted her glasses and said, "Legend has it that Nezha, the Third Prince, was one of the seven who achieved physical sainthood after the Investiture of the Gods. It's normal for him to like close combat."

Gu Tianchen said seriously, "To correct you, it should be 'becoming a saint from a lotus root.'"

"A lotus root that has become a saint? Overflowing with domineering aura? Then wouldn't he be called the Third Prince Lotus Root Overlord?" Jiang Er asked curiously.

Jialan was speechless. "It's true what they say, you become like those you associate with. Spending too much time with these guys has even made Jiang Er start to become more abstract."

Cao Yuan said, "No, we can't call him Ou Ba, otherwise some Koreans will say that Nezha belongs to them."

Shen Qingzhu crossed her arms and said, "Don't worry, the Koreans have long been swallowed up by the mist."

Wang Mian removed his mask and looked at Lin Qiye, "These are the soldiers you brought?"

Lin Qiye also removed his mask, smiled at Wang Mian, and said, "Likewise..."

"Right, Brother Bai Nian?" Lin Qiye peeked out slightly and greeted the vortex next to Wang Mian.

Whirlpool turned his head away awkwardly.

One act of wit resulted in a lifetime of introversion...

Although the Hundred-Handed Giant has a hundred arms, those hundred arms cannot attack in a unified direction.

Nezha, relying on his three heads and six arms, blocked all of his attack routes. He even became more and more courageous in the battle, found the opponent's weakness, and smashed a head with a fist containing Samadhi True Fire!

boom!

The enormous Hundred-Handed Giant was knocked back by a single punch, and the headless Hundred-Handed Giant let out bursts of roars!

"what!"

"I want you dead!!"

The hundred-armed giant roared with thunderous fury and unleashed a barrage of punches at Nezha!

Nezha's Wind Fire Wheels spun continuously beneath his feet, dodging the barrage of punches.

Swish!

Nezha raised his hand and waved his Hun Tian Ling (a magical ribbon), binding all the arms that the opponent was attacking with.

At the same time, the golden bracelet on his wrist flew out and grew larger in the air. The Qiankun Ring slammed heavily into the chest of the Hundred-Armed Giant, causing him to stagger backward and vomit blood!

call out!

Nezha hurled his Fire-Tipped Spear, which, wreathed in Samadhi True Fire, flew out like a meteor and pierced the opponent's heart!

boom!

The hundred-armed giant's mountain-like body collapsed with a deafening roar, creating surging waves that turned the sea surface crimson.

The Samadhi Fire burned continuously on the sea, forming a sea of ​​fire.

Nezha reached out and summoned back his Fire-Tipped Spear and Universe Ring, and the Universe Ring flew back to him automatically.

"That's it?"

Nezha, carrying his Fire-Tipped Spear, nonchalantly wiped his nose.

"The Third Prince is mighty!" Gu Tianchen shouted, raising his arms.

"Nezha is so cool!" Xia Simeng shouted with a smile.

"Did we win?" Baili Pangpang asked excitedly.

Lin Qiye frowned. "I'm afraid... it's not that simple."

boom!

The hundred-armed giant, with a mountain-like body, rose once again from the sea.

Although his heart was pierced by the flaming spear, flames still swirled around it and blood flowed freely, but it did not seem to affect his movements.

The hundred-armed giant slammed his two fists together with a terrifying boom, then looked at Nezha and laughed, saying:

"Hahaha, Great Xia God, you are still too young. I admit that your methods are very strong, but I am unkillable."

"Even if you kill me a hundred times, a thousand times, it will be of no use; it will only be a waste of your divine power."

"When your divine power is exhausted, that will be the time for me to turn the tables on you. Do you dare to gamble?"

Nezha gripped his Fire-Tipped Spear tightly and said with a smile, "Hehe, you've come to the right person. I'm a born non-believer in evil!"

"If I can't kill you a hundred or a thousand times, then I'll kill you ten thousand or a billion times, until... I finally kill you!"

Swish!

With a flash of fire, Nezha, wielding his Fire-Tipped Spear, charged at the Hundred-Armed Giant once more!

Chapter 329 Why did you provoke him?

At the entrance to Shenlong Pass, Gu Tianchen watched as Nezha, agitated, covered his forehead.

How come a giant with fifty heads can't put together a single brain?

The person standing before you is a celestial god of slaughter destined for 1,700 calamities, who only kills and does not save.

When he gets ruthless, he's capable of skinning himself alive. There's only one like him in the entire Great Xia mythology. Why would you provoke him?

Nezha, now manifesting as a three-headed, six-armed deity, wields eight divine weapons: the Fire-Tipped Spear, the Universe Ring, the Hun Tian Ling (a magical ribbon), the Demon-Slaying Blade, the Demon-Subduing Pestle, the Yin-Yang Twin Swords, and the Golden Brick, transforming into a humanoid divine weapon frame.

The fiery wheels beneath their feet spun rapidly, and the Azure Phoenix and Fire Phoenix emitted bursts of phoenix cries as flames soared into the sky.

Nezha, wielding various divine weapons, unleashed a barrage of attacks directly at the head of the Hundred-Armed Giant, leaving behind a series of dazzling afterimages in the air.

Even the Hundred-Armed Giant with a hundred arms couldn't withstand it, and was ambushed by Nezha's golden brick, which smashed one of his heads.

"you you!!"

The hundred-armed giant roared with thunderous fury.

Nezha's eyes turned cold, and he sneered, "Heh, you seem to care a lot about your head."

"Nonsense! Whose head isn't a head? Doesn't it hurt if you blow it up?!" the Hundred-Armed Giant roared.

Nezha revealed a wicked smile and looked at the hundred-armed giant, saying, "Let me guess, does each head represent one of your lives? If you destroy these dozens of heads, you will lose your chance to be resurrected?"

The eyes of the hundred-armed giant hidden in the innermost head showed a hint of panic, but he quickly concealed it.

Even so, Nezha, with his three heads and six arms, and his all-around perfect form, still keenly noticed this detail.

"Looks like I guessed right." Nezha's lips curled up slightly.

The hundred-armed giant sneered, "Hmph, so what if you guessed right? You can't just wipe out all my heads in one go."

"I have fifty lives, but you only have one. I can make countless mistakes, but you can only make one."

"Since you're still a kid, I'll let you off the hook today. Get lost, or I'll tear you to pieces!"

Nezha gripped his Fire-Tipped Spear tightly, and the Samadhi True Fire erupted with a roar. In the flames, Nezha's wicked smile was reflected.

"Hehe, betting fifty lives against one life, sounds exciting."

"Then let's see whether your fifty lives run out first, or my one life dies first."

"I'm best at chopping off heads, even though I don't eat beef. I'm a professional at it!"

Nezha's eyes turned cold, and he hurled the eight divine weapons in his hands at the Hundred-Armed Giant!

"Madman! Madman! You're a fucking madman!!!"

The hundred-armed giant waved his arms, unleashing a furious, impotent rage!

The Hun Tian Ling was responsible for binding the arms of the Hundred-Armed Giant, while the Fire-Tipped Spear, the Demon-Slaying Blade, and the Yin-Yang Twin Swords, four divine weapons, gleamed coldly and cleanly severed the arms of the Hundred-Armed Giant!

The three powerful divine weapons—the Universe Ring, the Vajra Pestle, and the Golden Brick—bombarded the head of the Hundred-Armed Giant relentlessly, shattering one head after another!

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, heads rolled, and severed limbs crashed heavily into the sea, creating a bloody storm.

The hundred-armed giant's screams grew louder and louder, as if he were being slowly tortured to death dozens of times.

The berserk hundred-armed giant, his eyes bloodshot, swung his remaining arm and sent Nezha's divine weapon flying.

Nezha's eyes turned cold, and he grasped at all the divine weapons in the air.

All the divine weapons multiplied, then multiplied again, then multiplied into four, and then rained down, forming countless divine weapons in the air, surrounding the heavily injured Hundred-Armed Giant from all directions.

Back then, this weapon-transforming technique, which turned into countless raindrops, forced the monkey to use a stealth attack to win.

"kill!"

At Nezha's command, countless divine weapons rained down on the Hundred-Armed Giant.

Even with fifty heads and a hundred arms, the Hundred-Armed Giant couldn't withstand Nezha's barrage of weapons turning into rain.

Just kidding, every single divine weapon in here was given to his precious disciple by Master Taiyi, the most protective master in the Three Realms.

In order to protect his troublemaking disciple from being bullied, Master Taiyi emptied the entire Jinguang Cave of Qianyuan Mountain to arm Nezha to the teeth.

All he had left was a duster, but there was no need to dust it anymore, there was nothing left in the cave, even thieves would have to leave two coins before leaving.

boom!!!

In the end, the head of the hundred-armed giant was smashed by the Qiankun Ring and other divine weapons, and its one hundred arms were cut off one by one by the Fire-tipped Spear and other divine weapons.

The hundred-armed giant's body crashed to the ground and sank rapidly into the sea.

Nezha took back the three-headed, six-armed Dharma form and all the divine weapons.