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

The fire phoenix fluttered its wings, and endless flames gathered and exploded behind it. The high temperature that gradually gathered together caused the rocks to crack.

It has just fluttered its wings.

Countless plants on the mountain ridge were ignited, but in an instant, the area near Xuanyuan Tomb turned into a sea of ​​fire.

"Crazy, crazy, the fire phoenix actually took the initiative to burn its own flame source!"

Yin Shiniang exclaimed, and Li Jing was also a little confused.

But their escape speed was not slow, and they had already retreated hundreds of meters within tens of seconds.

But even so, their clothes were still ignited by the reviving fire phoenix high in the sky, like a golden crow.

However, Yin Shiniang and Li Jing were also more decisive and quickly used their magic power to protect themselves, but their lives were not in danger for the time being.

But the armies of the Shang Dynasty felt uncomfortable.

Even if he had escaped in advance, he could not avoid the fate of being burned to death on the spot.

As for Li Nishang, she is relatively lucky.

She was protected by magic weapons sacrificed by the four generals of the Demon Family, and the divine fire could not do anything to her for the time being.

But they could only watch helplessly as the Shang soldiers they brought perished in the flames.

Powerless.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Clang clang!"

The fire phoenix inside the ball of blazing light let out bursts of cries, and its own flame source continued to surround itself, thereby once again increasing the power of its original flames by another level.

Every time it flaps its wings, one after another several meters of fireballs will fall from the sky.

As a divine bird of the fire system, even if the Fire Phoenix cannot reach the peak level of Earth Immortal, it can still set off an infinite sea of ​​fire as long as it burns its original power.

Not to mention the innate spiritual treasure wind and fire wheel integrated into the body.

"Oh my god, this fire phoenix is ​​crazy. Doesn't he want to live if he burns his own roots like this?"

Xuanyuan Tomb is on another hilltop.

Hu Mei's whole body emits a dim light, isolating the bursts of high temperature brought by the air.

Huo Feng's anger had now spread to the entire Xuanyuan Tomb area, but fortunately, Hu Mei got the moonlight spring water from the Nine-headed Pheasant in time, and was able to barely protect their fox tribe's station.

But other places were gradually covered in flames.

Even the valley where Nezha lived was no exception, everything was ignited by the high temperature.

Even the pool water began to sprout white threads at this moment, and the height plummeted.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, the foxy eyes on the top of the mountain widened slightly and exclaimed: "What does that little brat want to do? Does he want to die when he goes in?"

The center of the flames is located.

Red silk ribbons surrounded by flames suddenly rose up, forcibly cutting off a safe area in the sea of ​​​​fire.

Nezha's whole body was glowing, with the Universe Circle in his hand and Hun Tianling wrapped around his body, just walking in the sea of ​​fire that even the peak Earth Immortal felt uncomfortable.

Every time he took a step, the sea of ​​​​fire immediately swallowed up and sealed his retreat.

But Nezha looked as usual, not worried at all.

He kept walking and walking until he came to Qingluan, and then he stopped.

At this moment, Qingluan was lying on the ground, with substantial flame liquid flowing out of his body, and everything within a few meters in front of him turned into terrifying magma.

There was a small but deep wound in the center of its neck.

The wound kept flowing out of a flaming golden-red liquid.

Its defense was broken, and its body, which was as hard as an innate spiritual treasure, was broken by Li Jing pouring all his magic power into it.

As one of the four heavenly kings of the Shang Dynasty, although Li Jing did not get his unique Linglong Tower magic weapon, he still has the cultivation level of the Earth Immortal Peak.

The sword in his hand is naturally no ordinary soldier.

Coupled with his own magic power to stimulate the power of the sword, Qingluan will naturally suffer losses if he is so careless.

Not to mention that this stupid bird is really tough.

Just put your head on it.

Isn't this indirectly seeking death?

"Are you calling me?"

Nezha stepped on Huntian Ling to two meters in front of Qingluan and asked.

He was originally just observing the battle in the dark and had no intention of helping.

But after the Qingluan divine bird was injured by Li Jing and the fire phoenix went berserk, a faint call came quietly from deep in his heart.

Nezha was puzzled and wanted to check.

I searched for the aura with my magic power, and unexpectedly came to the Qingluan Divine Bird.

So much so that looking at the dying Qingluan divine bird, Nezha remembered the time when he was almost shot to death by the latter for stealing the divine arrow.

I can't help but feel that fate is playing tricks on people.

"Qiang...Qiang Qiang..."

Qingluan spoke, even though his mouth was pressed against the lava on the ground and unable to raise his head, it still struggled and made a weak sound.

"What do you want to say."

Nezha couldn't understand Qingluan's call, but seeing the latter's miserable condition at the moment, he couldn't bear to leave.

Huntian Ling, who has activated magic power, naturally does not only have the power to actively protect the Lord.

The fire and hell outside, the terrifying heat.

Nezha is completely immune here. After all, Nezha practices fire-based skills, possesses fire-based magical powers, and has fire-based innate magic weapons.

"Qiang...Qiang Qiang..."

Suddenly, Qingluan, who could not even lift his head, suddenly struggled to stand up, dragging his head that was still touching the ground and staggered to Nezha.

"What do you want to do?"

Nezha was subconsciously vigilant, but with a "bang" sound, Qingluan fell to the ground again in front of him.

Nezha didn't understand Qingluan's actions at all.

The reason why he didn't escape immediately was actually due to his pride in his own strength.

The body of the spirit bead is fully awakened, and the innate spirit treasure Huntian Ling Qiankun Circle protects the body. If Qingluan, Fire and Phoenix both burn their origins to attack him, he will naturally be afraid, but there is only one Qingluan here at the moment.

And it was Qingluan who was almost dead.

He is not timid at all.

Furthermore, the Qingluan Fire Phoenix Divine Bird will be Nezha’s magical weapon, the Wind Fire Wheel, in the future.

So much so that Nezha also wanted to give it a try.

"Qiang..." Qingluan let out a low cry from his throat, and the head that fell on the ground slowly lifted up, bringing with it drop after drop of bright red flames.

It slowly hit Nezha's cheek.

"Buzz!"

Huntian Ling immediately protected the master and formed a barrier directly in front of Nezha's cheek, blocking Qingluan's head, which was as big as Nezha himself.

Nezha wanted to retreat, but at this moment, a voice suddenly told him to stay in his heart.

do not go.

As if to verify the accuracy of his inner voice, the pain Nezha expected did not come, but there was a hint of cold breath on his cheek.

Yes, it's the cold breath.

This is what Nezha felt in this place where the soles of his feet were filled with lava and a sea of ​​fire.

It's a cold touch.

He opened his eyes suddenly and stared blankly at the huge bird's beak that was pressing against his cheek.

"Qiang..."

After the beak touches the cheek.

This time Nezha finally understood.

This weak and sad whisper was Qingluan's endless guilt for himself.

Although he didn't understand why Qingluan was acting like this, the emotion in his voice couldn't deceive anyone.

Qingluan was really apologizing to himself.

"Hey, hey, hey...you and I are strangers who have nothing to do with each other."

"I steal your stuff, you beat me."

"This is natural. Why do you apologize to me now?"

Feeling the cold feeling creeping back and forth on his cheek, Nezha felt a sad feeling for some reason. Deep in the memory, there seemed to be something that could no longer be suppressed and was about to emerge.

His eyes gradually blurred.

Tears welled up.

He suddenly saw the jade buildings and jade buildings shrouded in clouds and mist, the colorful rays of light falling all over the sky, the fiery red damask, and the golden steel rings hanging on the red damask running back and forth...

And underneath them, there is an orb that emits light and is constantly rising and falling.

Beside the orb, there are two wheels that shoot out blazing fire from time to time.

"Lingzhu." Someone suddenly called.