I fell asleep to the westward journey

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But it is his idol!

Xuanyuan Holy Spirit, Heaven Emperor Lin Zheng!

A man who abruptly changed the entire prehistoric world!

A man who trampled on destiny, the way of heaven, and saints repeatedly!

"Although I am not as good as the Emperor of the Sky, as long as there is still a glimmer of hope, I, Nezha, will not give up!"

Nezha's eyes were firm, he raised his head to look at Tongtian Road, and stepped on the 1st step with his right foot!

The people who laughed at him just now disappeared in an instant, and their voices could no longer be heard, and their figures could no longer be seen!

"It's just an illusion!"

Nezha immediately understood that what he heard and saw just now was just an illusion!

Nezha continued to walk towards the stairs ahead.

Until the second elevator, Nezha went to another space.

"Is it an illusion again?"

Nezha looked around, it was desolate and lonely, only a scorching sun in the sky!

But what's going on? !

Nezha didn't know either.

But he knew that he had to get out of this barrenness.

Now that he has been banned from spiritual power, he can only rely on physical strength.

Looking for a direction, Nezha kept walking, and his clothes were already wet with sweat.

His mouth was parched, but for four weeks, he didn't find anything that could quench his thirst.

"Is this really an illusion?"

"Or, I was teleported to another dimension?!"

Nezha is no longer sure about the current situation.

Seeing that Nezha stopped again, a painful look appeared on his face.

The people present all speculated about what was going on.

It seems that every hundred steps is a relatively big test.

The 1st Tier Nezha just stayed for a long time.

And for these 2 steps, Nezha has been in a daze for more than 1 step.

Kunpeng, Minghe, Xingtian, Guanyin, Yinglong and others stared at Nezha.

I can't wait to pull Nezha off the stairs.

Lin Zheng frowned, he didn't think about inheritance, but something wrong!

This statue seems to be similar to that Taoist Lingqiong but different...

This trial step must be failed by the predecessors, so that future generations can climb up.

Ying Long's expression is not very good at this moment.

Ying Long obtained the Dragon Balls of the Dragon Clan in the Hunyuan Daluo Realm, but only a small part of it was fused.

The Hunyuan-level coercion erupting from Tongtian Road woke him up from the fusion.

After all, it was still difficult for him to abandon the inheritance of Taoist Lingqiong, so he came here.

It's just that now it seems that he wants to get the inheritance of Taoist Lingqiong.

For him, there is only a slight chance.

Of course, he will not give up this chance.

Above two hundred steps.

Nezha did not know how long he had been walking in the desert.

100 years?

Twenty thousand years?

Even 10 years?

he does not know.

Because there is no day or night here, the sun never sets that day from beginning to end.

At first Nezha thought this was an illusion, but gradually he felt that it shouldn't be, and finally he thought that he should be transported to a special space.

Nezha felt that he would die soon...

Consumed alive to die...

go!

Look for a direction to go!

Nezha is eager to get out of this desert.

However, things backfired.

"Pfft!"

Nezha fell to the ground and looked at the sun in the sky.

"Could it be that my Nezha is going to die here?"

"Is this the end of my way?"

"Hahahaha! Just want to change your destiny and break your shackles?!"

Nezha laughed out loud, a bit crazy, and there was something different about him!