Fengshen: I, Nezha, don’t need a system

high altitude.

The flames flashed past.

Nezha suddenly appeared with Princess Longji in his arms, and almost no one could leave Nezha behind when using the divine fire clone.

"No success." Nezha said slowly.

"What?" Princess Longji asked in confusion.

"This kid was just saying that he didn't succeed in killing fellow Taoist King Demon!"

A loud roar came from the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Sen, riding a Suanni, rushed out of the gray clouds and appeared with him.

There is also Gao Yougan riding a spotted leopard.

Riding the ferocious Li Xingba.

At the same time, behind Nezha, the king demon, who had been penetrated by Nezha through the chest, also appeared riding a beast.

Four people and four strange beasts surrounded Nezha again.

"How is that possible?" Princess Long Ji looked horrified. She didn't expect anyone to be able to pinpoint the location of Nezha's divine fire clone.

You must know that Nezha's divine fire clone has always come and gone without a trace since it appeared.

I never thought I would be caught.

"It's really dangerous." Wang Mo pointed to his chest with lingering fear, "If I hadn't used the substitute technique in time, I might have been successfully attacked by a little brat like you. The guys in Heaven are really despicable!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Princess Longji shouted loudly.

These four ugly guys in front of me actually slandered their heavenly family.

And it was still in front of her, the real princess of heaven.

Just don't be too arrogant.

"Fellow Daoist King Demon, don't continue to quarrel with this little devil from heaven."

Yang Sen breathed out fire, and when Suan Ni sat down, he spit out thunder.

The fire and thunder burned towards Nezha.

Seeing this, the other people used their own long-range spell attacks.

There are those that summon water arrows.

There are also those that summon thunder.

In short, all the long-range spells that can be cast are directed towards Nezha.

"Nezha?" Princess Longji reminded softly.

Nezha stood motionless in the sky, even his three heads and eight arms had put away their magical powers.

The whole person just hung in the air in a daze.

Gives the illusion of giving up.

Princess Long Ji couldn't help but sweat for him, and she was struggling to activate her long protective skirt.

However, at the moment when the attack of the Four Saints of Kowloon Island was about to arrive.

Hun Tianling used the Samadhi True Fire to wrap up Nezha, and the astonishing high temperature evaporated all the incoming attacks into steam.

Even that terrible thunder.

Still turned into intangible and dissipated under the true fire of Samadhi.

"This brat!" King Demon was horrified.

Obviously realizing that the kid in front of him was a tough guy, he quickly called on the fellow Taoists around him to attack together.

"I probably understand where your level is."

At this time, Nezha, who had been silent all this time, spoke lightly.

Immediately afterwards, Princess Longji's eyes blurred, and Nezha held onto the guntianling tightly and turned it into ashes when another attack was about to strike.

Then he held Princess Long Ji with one hand and held the fire with his free right hand.

The fire instantly turned into a flaming spear.

It is Nezha's innate spiritual treasure fire spear.

After bending backwards, fierce orange flames surged through his entire body.

The fire-tipped spear pierced towards the nearest Yang Sen with a "whoosh" sound.

"Yang Sen!"

Wang Mo just wanted to remind.

Who would have thought that just after Nezha threw the fire-tip spear, the steel ring flashed out of his right wrist.

buzzing.

It smashed open his head at an alarming speed.

Because he focused his attention on Yang Sen, he had no time to react when faced with the same innate spiritual treasure king demon.

He was directly hit by the Qiankun Circle and his brains exploded.

He died tragically on the spot in an instant.

Even the strange beast under him was violently coughing up blood under the impact of the Qiankun Circle.

Yang Sen on the other side heard Wang Mo’s reminder.

He himself also reacted.

He took out his long sword and wanted to charge with the fire-pointed spear.

It's just that although his idea is good, how can the power of the fire-tip spear, which contains the same level of magic power as him and is an innate spiritual treasure, be so easy to block.

The sword he offered was directly pierced by the fire-tip spear.

There was a "clang" sound and the sword was broken into two pieces from the middle.

The fire-tip spear was very powerful, and it pierced Yang Sen's body with everyone's horrified eyes.

The entire spear burst into flames.

Yang Sen was burned to ashes on the spot.

The evolved Samadhi True Fire is not a monk who has completed body refining at the same stage.

No one can bear it.

Even Yang Jian and Yuan Hong did not dare to take Nezha's Samadhi True Fire at this moment.

You can only use magic to avoid it.

The power of the Samadhi True Fire is completely different from the previous ones.

"Yang Sen!"

"King Demon!"

Li Xingba and Gao Youqian's eyes exploded.

Nezha made a fierce move with his right hand, and the Demon Suppressing Sword appeared immediately.

Then he leaned over and accelerated to arrive in front of the king demon beast, the demon-suppressing sword flashing green light.

Nezha chopped off the head of the alien beast with one sword.

At the same time, he took out his storage bag and put away the latter's body.

"Bastard!"

Gao Yougan cursed loudly.

But so what?

After Nezha dealt with the king's strange beast, he went to kill Yang Sen's strange beast.

The latter simply cannot resist it.

Nezha once again put it into the storage bag.

Then Li Xingba and Gao Youqian were really shocked. Only then did they fully realize that the imp in front of them was fully capable of killing them easily.

I just thought about running away.

A red diamond suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Li Xingba was tied up tightly.

"Break it for me!"

Li Xingba used all his magic power in an attempt to break free from Hun Tianling's shackles.

But he found that his eyes were dim.

Nezha had already appeared in front of him.

"Cut his head off." Nezha gently pushed Princess Long Ji in his arms in front of Li Xingba who was restrained by Huntian Ling. At the same time, he thoughtfully handed the Demon Suppressing Sword into Princess Long Ji's hand.

"Shall I come?" Princess Longji was surprised.

"Come here." Nezha nodded.

Similar to later generations of Journey to the West 81, the four of them are in a certain metaphor.

It is the merit of walking.

Not only will killing them not lead to the sin of killing, but you can also gain a lot of merit after the Conferred God is over.

"Since Empress Nuwa has said that she will participate in the Conferring Gods as a member of the Heavenly Court, I naturally have to take care of you, the only Heavenly Courtmate."

Princess Long Ji received an explanation that didn't count as an explanation, so she clenched the demon-suppressing sword given by Nezha and slashed it down fiercely.

Just cut off Li Xingba's head.

The power of the demon-suppressing sword is already overbearing, and even if Li Xingba is in the realm of true immortal, he cannot withstand the sharpness of the former.

He fell under the Suppressing Demon Sword.

A remnant soul followed the demon king, and Yang Sen was on the list of gods together.

"go!"

"I must leave immediately!"

Gao Youqian took a deep breath and forced himself to prop up his already paralyzed body.

It's embarrassing to say the least.

He was stunned by the strength displayed by Nezha.

After regaining control of his body, Gao Yougan turned around and ran away using his magic power.

But he just turned around.

A ray of silver light struck.

It immediately hit him on the chest and knocked him directly in front of Nezha.

Huntian Ling stretched again to restrain him.

Nezha raised his hand to hold the silver light, and the circle of heaven and earth shrank back to his wrist.

"And him."

A devilish whisper reached Gao Youqian's ears.

Princess Long Ji was also unambiguous, raising her sword and lowering it.

A great head just fell from the sky.

So far, all the Four Saints of Kowloon Island have fallen, becoming the second group of monks to die after Li Jing.

Seeing this, the strange beast under Gao Youqian was impatient and wanted to run away, but Nezha ignored it.

Let him escape.

But he controlled Li Xingba's ferocious attitude as he sat down.

Another shot took away its life, and it was put back into the storage bag.

Then Nezha looked at Princess Long Ji, who was still holding her demon-suppressing sword: "You did a good job tonight, at least you were able to see your position clearly."

"You!" Princess Longji was shy.

She did hear it.

Nezha was mocking her for knowing the current affairs, knowing that she could not defeat him and hiding behind her for shelter.

Although this is true.

But Princess Longji always felt uncomfortable.