under one roof

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Nezha walked swiftly through the Floating Cloud Stairs, and he was alone.Almost an hour ago, he accidentally separated from Sun Wukong and Ao Lie.

The buildings in the heavens are intricately ups and downs, and sometimes enter different spaces due to changes in location.He has been on duty in the Heavenly Court, and those who are familiar with this scene are no longer familiar.The only thing that bothers him is that it seems like all communication is cut off once they part.

"The five-player dungeon that was agreed, why did I just brush it alone?" Nezha said to himself dissatisfied.Perhaps it was because of the solo swipe that his luck seemed to be better than others. He didn't encounter any major obstacles along the way, and the outer wall of the central area was already in sight.

Being too quiet also made him doubtful.It's just that he doesn't have time to think now, so he has to hurry.If the protective barrier on the outer layer of the heavenly court is not opened in time and the black hole continues to expand, things will be bad.

Just as he was thinking, there was suddenly a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him, with no light or darkness, no high metal walls, and no ladders.Nezha stopped and could feel the temperature drop little by little. He opened his mouth and exhaled. He looked up at the sky and saw a white spot slowly falling down.Nezha thought it was snow, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it, and it fell into the palm of his palm, which was indeed a soft feather.

"Not good!" He was startled, turned around and stepped back. When he landed, he half-kneeled on the ground, with one hand propped up on the ground. At the position where he had just stopped, three blood-colored feathers were stuck on the ground.

Nezha probably guessed who played the trick, stood up and said angrily, "You traitor, get out!"

When a crane blew in the sky, Nezha raised his head, as if a figure was standing above the sky.

"What's the matter? I'm so ashamed that I can't speak?" Nezha crossed his arms, and his breath seemed to come out of his nostrils, "Do you dare to come down and be beaten by me?"

Luo Bai and Nezha are not familiar with each other, and the departments they belong to are too far apart, and Nezha's second-generation official power is far from what Luo Bai can climb.Luo Bai only has a personal relationship with Yang Jian, and those relationships can still make him abandon him as soon as he says it, let alone this pale and stinky boy in front of him.

With a wave of his hand, twelve metal feathers of different colors descended from the sky and surrounded Nezha vertically, like a magic circle.Nezha calmed down, a red band of light appeared in his empty hand.His Huntian Ribbon has been modified, it is completely made of light beams intertwined, has no fixed shape, and can be separated and combined instantly.Huntian Ling divided into twelve beams of light, entangled with the twelve feathers, and held the other end in Nezha's hand.

Luo Bai's eyebrows frowned, and he only exerted his strength secretly in the air. The feathers were arranged in different formations and attacked Nezha one after another. .

The two of them were on the ground day after day, even though they hadn't touched each other, the fighting was full of gunpowder, and when the weapons collided, they rubbed off various lights.Luo Bai held a silver feather in his hand, and hid it in his sleeve with two fingers tightly attached to it. The speed of the twelve feathers suddenly accelerated, and Nezha couldn't help but danced the Huntian Ling, turning around for a moment, the silver feather straightened. Coming to the sky.Nezha turned pale with fright, and freed up a hand to block, but after he blocked it, it turned out to be Luo Bai's approaching killer move.

With a sound of "clang", Nezha dropped a few broken Qiankun circles at his feet, the core of the machine was cut off, and sparks were still emitting from the ground when it fell to the ground.There was a drop of red blood between his feet, and when he opened it up, it turned out that Luobai had cut a half-finger-long wound in the middle of Nezha's eyebrow.

Nezha's eyes turned red when he saw the blood, and Huntian Ling circled behind him, holding out two long swords with both hands.The long sword, one black and one white, is exactly the dual sword of yin and yang.The white sword has only one side of the blade, and the other side is completely transparent, as if it contains energy.The blade of the black sword is slightly wider than the white sword, and the sword groove is hollowed out, holding two shiny thin tubes.

Luo Bai is not afraid of Nezha's ruthless appearance. He only has feathers as weapons in his hands. Each piece was carefully designed by the Lingbao Tianzun Cha Taishang Laojun. The material seems to be metal, but it is far better than the hardness and toughness of metal.Once it sticks to it, at least it will be decapitated, and at worst it will be smashed into meat paste.

"See if I don't chop you up and grill your chicken wings!" Nezha yelled.It seems that he has never passed the second period of middle school, and he has an explosive temper.In ancient times, when he had a disagreement with the Dragon Prince, he would twitch his skin. Even when the Dragon King came to Xingshi to question him, he was not moved at all.Just treat it as a severed arm, gouging out the intestines and deboning, all of which will be returned to the parents.He didn't have a big concept of life and death, and he came along with his temper. He didn't seem to have done anything to make his parents worry about in his short life, only a rather righteous "not to hurt his parents" when he died.Was he ever afraid?Presumably no one knows.He just did it, became it, where is there any turning back?

He felt that a person like him should be a free and easy ghost after death. No one is afraid of him, and no one can do anything to him.It's just that he didn't expect to be cast into a new body by Daoist Taiyi, who wanted him to go around in the cycle of reincarnation and make contributions to rank among the immortals.

Nezha doesn't like this kind of story, what he doesn't like, he can't say.At that time, when he was still young, he listened to the words of the real person, and only then did he seek the priesthood in this heaven.It was only after the development of human society that he played their games and read their cartoons that he gradually realized why he didn't like himself like that.

If it is bad, it should be completely bad. Badness cannot be influenced by "truth, goodness and beauty", because it will not be handsome.

He felt that the most shining moment in his life was when he uttered the phrase "temporary impatience". He didn't come, but he thought it was very free and easy at that time.There is also the kind of relentless ruthlessness.

But now, he is a celestial civil servant who is strictly restricted by rules and regulations, and he can only wander in the world of online games, being a "bad guy" as he wishes.

He really thought that his edges and corners had been smoothed, until the blood between his eyebrows flowed down his face and into the corner of his mouth.

A fishy sweetness directly brought back all his sleeping memories and brought him back to his original form.

If anyone dared to provoke him, the third prince Nezha, he didn't care if it was a god or a ghost, he just killed Jijian!

Huntian Ling became wider and longer, surrounding Luo Bai and Nezha like a rapidly spinning vortex, and the boundless world was also reflected in a bloodthirsty red.Luo Bai was only a blink of an eye, and Nezha had already gone up with his sword!The feathers in Luo Bai's hands spread out, and when they hit Nezha's double swords, they were all chopped into powder. The two swords fell violently towards Luo Bai's shoulders. Whether in a panic or not, he rolled on the ground before flipping out.

Luo Bai loves white clothes, even his armor is silver white.Nezha cut a deep mark on his shoulder armor. If it wasn't for the armor he was wearing with the latest technology, Nezha might have taken off his arm at this moment.

He was in a bad mood at first, and he just came to trouble Nezha, but at this time, his fighting spirit was also ignited.

Nezha failed with one blow, so he raised his sword and stabbed Luo Bai in a row. Luo Bai moved extremely fast, shuttling through the red light like a white lightning.Nezha fights more and more fiercely, seeing that he has found the right gap, he transforms into superhuman, Huntian Ling blocks Luo Bai's path, and the two swords are extremely powerful!

He came in a menacing manner, his killing intent was determined, Luo Bai made a desperate fight, the ground exploded with a sound, and in an instant, sand and rocks flew into the sky, and the flames shot up into the sky, making it impossible to distinguish anything.

Nezha was dressed roughly in the dust and mist, with two swords in his hands, one black and one white with two lights.The dust settled, but there was no white figure left.Nezha squinted his eyes to search, and a shadow appeared under his feet, slowly opening like a huge black wing.He was shocked, and turned his head to look at the sky. Luobai was covered in blood and dust, but his demeanor remained undiminished. Two pairs of metal mechanical wings, as cold as blades, protruded from his back.

At the base of the wings, there are countless thick or thin wires connecting the white body, climbing up his back like vines.Luo Bai's eyes were indifferent, but his murderous aura was like a hell Shura.

"Cut." Nezha spat and said with a sneer, "It seems that there is not much meat!"

Luobai lifted his toes lightly, and fell headfirst at an extremely fast speed. His wings flapped with momentum like a hurricane, and the sound of the crane was like a scream of the heart.Nezha's soul was overwhelmed by the sharp voice, and his limbs froze for a moment.Stop talking for a moment, even if there is only a momentary distraction in the battle with Luo Bai, it will inevitably lead to a disadvantage.Nezha regained his composure, a long feather was about to be inserted into his chest, he crossed his swords against his chest and flicked off the feather, Luo Bai was not annoyed, as if he had expected such a result.

With one hand behind his back, his body was suspended in the air, and Nezha raised his sword. Both of them knew that victory or defeat depended on one action.

Two huge energies, one white and one red, came against each other, Huntianling's barrier had been broken, and the energy seemed to be razing everything in sight.After the smoke fell, a ruin appeared, and the white environment had disappeared.

Luo Bai struggled to get up from the ground, half of his wings were cut off, and he fell to the ground scatteredly, sparks came from the place where his back was connected, and there were several serious injuries on his body, but he didn't care at all.During hundreds of years of training, he has already gotten used to this kind of situation. His body will be dismantled and transformed. He has no other choice, but he has been told that this is right.

It's broken, just fix it again.

Nezha was lying on the ground, entangled by the blue light beam and unable to move. He didn't know what it was, but he could defuse all his attacks in an instant. Now his body seemed to have a huge opening, and he could clearly Feel the energy flowing out bit by bit.

The danger so far made Nezha feel a little flustered.

"You don't have to earn any more." Luo Bai was finally willing to talk to Nezha, and he still looked down at Nezha, "This energy ring is made from the sword soul of Zhitian, don't bother gone."

Nezha knew the origin of this thing, but calmed down a little. He believed in the principle of success and failure. Since he failed and lost, he naturally had nothing to say, and said frankly: "If you want to kill or cut, listen to it !"

Luo Bai held a red feather in his hand. Although he was calm, the red feather represented killing intent.

He just raised his hand to kill Nezha to prevent future troubles, when the fallen feathers were spread by the beam bullets.Luo Bai looked in the direction of the light beam, his expression became much more gloomy.

Ye Zhifeng blew on the muzzle of the gun, put the gun behind his back, and said, "You can't kill any Shangshen without master's permission."

"I will explain to him." Luo Bai said, "And you are not worthy to speak in front of me."

Ye Zhifeng smiled and said, "You can decide on this matter." He walked forward briskly, looked at Nezha who had been surrendered, and sighed, as if he still felt a little regretful.

"Hey, how can we do it with brute force? Fighting and killing are no longer suitable for this age." Ye Zhifeng knelt down and said to Nezha, "Gods are like this, they always feel that they are omnipotent, don't you guys still live a few years ago?" A hundred years ago?" He took out a small microcomputer from his pocket, touched Nezha with his finger, and opened a port.

An optical fiber connects the computer to Nezha's body, Luo Bai said, "What are you doing?"

"Keeping him is better than killing him." Ye Zhifeng said, "The magic energy of the gods is not a small fortune." While speaking, Nezha's body gradually became transparent, and he himself was amazed at the changes in his body. But he couldn't even speak, and finally his vision was pitch black, he lost consciousness, and his body also disappeared.

Luo Bai said: "Who told you to intervene."

Ye Zhifeng said: "I know you hate me, but Master ordered me to take charge of everything, what can you do to me?"

Luobai's face was cold and he remained silent.Ye Zhifeng saw the movement in his hands, and knew that it would be easy for Luo Bai to kill himself, so he said slowly: "When the overall situation is settled, you might as well fight with me to the death, now is not the time. At least we You want to do your best for him, don't you?"

Luo Bai's palm was released after a long time, and with a cold "hum", he turned around and disappeared into white smoke, only a feather swaying and falling on the ruins.Ye Zhifeng picked it up and looked at it carefully, with a smile on his lips.

Endless ridicule and contempt.