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

Without any hesitation.

With three heads and six arms, Nezha exerted all his magical powers. Nezha frantically activated the Divine Fire Technique and the Qingfeng Technique. Regardless of all the organs in his body that had already reached their limits, he took the initiative to launch this final charge with a gun and a magic weapon in hand.

"Nezha..."

In the sloping pit, Xiao Qi, who was paralyzed and hugging his legs, burst into tears, staring blankly at the figure flying towards the Thunder Dragon.

...

"That kid is interesting."

At the entrance of Taoshan Mountain Cave, Marshal Tianpeng, dressed in armor, stood on the rocks with his hands in his arms.

"That is, Nezha?"

Not far from the cave, a figure suddenly stood. Yang Chan, who was holding a lotus lantern, suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, full of astonishment.

"I will never die!"

The moment he approached, Nezha immediately used the Qiankun Circle, his strongest attack method, and then crossed his two spears together. The gun tips on both sides ignited the Samadhi True Fire and combined it with his whole body's magic power to make a second attack.

Huntian Ling is entangled.

This is his last defense.

"Clearly!"

The Qiankun Circle was the first to make contact.

The innate spiritual treasure that glowed with infinite light hit the Thunder Dragon hard on the head, but it only lasted for a few seconds and was knocked away on the spot.

"Roar!"

The Thunder Dragon was completely enraged and opened its aurora maw, which was enough to swallow dozens of humans, and swallowed Nezha in one go.

At this moment, fire and lightning tore apart.

Countless thunder snakes kept washing over Nezha's body. There was no longer a piece of intact skin on his body. The wound had just been exploded and blood was pouring out. The thunder snakes that followed immediately stopped the bleeding and left traces.

Then the wound was opened by the next thunderbolt.

repeatedly.

But Nezha did not die just like that.

An extremely strong heat flow suddenly appeared in his body, constantly repairing his various body organs that were damaged by the burn.

The two sides seemed to be running a marathon.

This side has just destroyed the body surface, and the other side has completed the repair and strengthening of the internal organs. It's like you are wrestling with each other. You damage it more seriously, and I am stronger after repairing it. Let's see who can't hold on in the end.

Blood was spilled in large tracts.

The "dong dong dong" of the internal organs is as heavy as the sound of a drum, and new blood is constantly being produced in the heat flow to replace it.

It was under such circumstances that Nezha's bones were reshaped through fragmentation, and his internal organs were destroyed through rebirth, and reincarnation continued.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

However, it was Nezha who was the first to show signs of decline.

Under this extreme reincarnation of almost being reborn in the process of being crushed, and being crushed in the rebirth, the heat that appeared in his body could not hold up at first.

Nezha, who couldn't breathe, was bleeding from all his orifices and coughing out loudly.

The vitality in the body is almost gone.

But even though he was enduring this unimaginable pain, Nezha still didn't scream.

At most, it was just coughing up blood because he couldn't control it.

His idea is simple and determined.

Nezha must be able to endure it, he will never die so easily.

no way!

At this critical moment of life and death, two rays of fire suddenly rose from the ground, rushed into the sea of ​​thunder quickly, and finally came to Nezha's side.

The three are in close contact with each other.

It turned out to be Qingluan Fire Phoenix Egg.

The brilliance on the surface of the egg was bright, but no fire came out, and the brilliance was completely extinguished after a few seconds, and then turned into suction.

Gradually absorb the thunder on Nezha's body.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Nezha, who was constantly coughing up blood, finally got relief, and the almost exhausted heat flow in his body regrouped and joined the extreme pulling again.

just.

Nezha's hair was burned away in the belly of the thunder dragon, leaving it bare and shining brightly against the surrounding lightning.

.......

In the end, the tearing lasted for about 5 minutes.

The thunderous light in the sky finally ended, and the black clouds in the sky gradually dissipated because the mission was completed.

"Shhhhhh..."

Nezha, who was charred all over, fell from the sky with a long tail.

Falling straight towards the ground.

But even so, two Qingluan Fire Phoenix eggs, which were constantly flashing with sparks and lightning, lay quietly in his arms.

"Nezha!"

"Nezha!"

"Nezha!"

Xiaoqi, a descendant of Nuwa, screamed crazily, jumped out of the inclined pit, and ran towards the place of fall desperately.

"You evildoer, smash your body to pieces!"

But someone was faster than her. Zeng Tianjiang, who crawled out of the scorched pit, was furious and aimed his bow and arrow at the fallen Nezha.

Try your best to shoot this arrow that contains all the magic power of the middle stage Heavenly Immortal.

Wherever the arrow passes, it creates endless ripples. Although it seems ordinary on the surface, the pressure it puts on people is absolutely fatal.

The blow shot with the ultimate strength of the middle stage Tianxian was definitely several times more terrifying than the Xuanyuan Arrow shot by Li Jing.

"Nezha?"

"do not want!"

Looking at the arrow that passed past her and pierced towards Nezha, Xiaoqi, a descendant of Nuwa, had already dimmed her eyes and screamed sharply.

"what a pity."

Marshal Tianpeng let out a sigh. In this vast wilderness, it had been a long time since there had been such an amazing and talented kid.

"I didn't expect to see this scene here."

"What the master said is indeed correct. There are indeed crouching tigers and hidden dragons in this primitive world."

"It's a pity that even the bones couldn't be saved after the death."

At the top of Peach Mountain, two figures stood at the top of each other.

One of them is holding a three-pointed two-edged sword. He looks to be around eighteen or nineteen years old. He is unparalleledly handsome. Between the temples on both sides of his forehead, the third eye is emitting brilliance, helping him see the situation in the distance.

just fast.

His calm face immediately turned pale, and he exclaimed: "Third sister, no!"

"Nie Zhan, even if it means death, I want you to die without a burial place."

"My soul is gone, don't even think about entering reincarnation again!"

The remaining heavenly soldiers issued curses one after another, so that the culprit who had cost them so much should be punished as they deserved.

"Om-dang!"

In everyone's expectation, the arrows finally collided, bursting out with infinite light.

But the target is not Nezha.

It's blocked.

By a light.

by one person.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Yang Chan used all her mana to activate the lotus lantern. The energy and blood on her face gradually turned pale as the mana on the arrows impacted.

But it didn't work.

The light of the lotus lantern continued to weaken, and the little mana in her body was almost exhausted, but she did not give up.

Nezha is not dead, this is what the lotus lantern in her hand tells her.

"Nezha, I'm so sorry."

"For my own selfish reasons, I caused you to fall into this death situation."

"But don't worry, you will survive in the end. I owe you this."

As if making some kind of decision, a large amount of red steam surged out of Yang Chan's body, and the Lotus Lamp emitted an even brighter light at this moment, but the light was red.

She burned her spiritual roots.

But this is still not enough, her cultivation is really too weak. Even if the Lotus Lantern is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, it cannot stop this mid-stage immortal attack.

"Buzz!"

But Yang Chan's purpose from the beginning was not to stop, but to delay.

Nezha, who fell from a high altitude, was pushed away by Yang Chan with a burst of magic power from his other hand, and finally landed smoothly on the ground.

There was a "click" sound.

The bloody lotus lost its brilliance and fell, and the arrow that lost half of its power broke through the defense perfectly. Its power was slightly reduced, and it headed straight towards Yang Chan.

"Third sister, stay away!"

At this critical moment, a silver-white figure appeared out of thin air beside her and knocked her away. The three-pointed two-edged sword was immediately slashed out.

After a stalemate for tens of seconds, the arrow was knocked away, and the figure also took a few steps back.

But even so, Yang Chan's left hand was still affected and was shot off on the spot.

It was bloody, and blood was scattered all over the floor.

"Three sisters."

Yang Jian ignored the surging energy and blood in his body and hugged Yang Chan who was about to fall.