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

Ji Lei Mountain.

The Hun Tian Ling, which was burning with the Samadhi True Fire, kept shrinking, and the body of the beheaded green ox, which was bleeding profusely, was burned to pieces.

There was even a smell of roasted meat coming out.

However, no one present was attracted by the smell of roasted meat. Their eyes were always on the figure stepping on the Hun Tian Ling and holding the blood-stained sword.

Emperor Ziwei......

Li Nezha!

He just appeared, just killed the Green Bull Demon, and then hung there in the air without moving. Everyone present did not dare to breathe.

Even here at this moment, the strongest god of thunder, Wen Zhong, is the same.

Emperor Ziwei has a terrible reputation.

Anyone who dares to go up at this moment is seeking death.

"elder brother!!!"

The bound Jade-faced Princess was floating in the air in her wedding dress, trailing a long red silk ribbon behind her.

"Princess!"

The Bull Demon King realized it later and reached out his hand to capture the Jade-faced Princess.

"Buzz, Buzz, Buzz!"

A flash of green light appeared, and then the Bull Demon King's heart-wrenching scream was heard. The hand he had just stretched out towards the Jade-faced Princess had been cut off and fell to the ground, stained red.

Then the terrifying pressure spread out, and the captivating murderous intent forced all the disciples of Jiejiao present to kneel down.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

High in the sky, the Ziwei stars were shining, and the Ziwei true energy that was far beyond what Deng Chanyu could control was projected towards him. As the noble Ziwei Emperor put on his robe, the figure in red rushed into his arms.

only...........

An unexpected scene appeared.

The red robe went straight through Nezha's body and appeared behind him.

Everyone who noticed this scene was suffocated.

Then a lot of panting sounds were heard.

"elder brother........."

The Jade-faced Princess' eyes were red as she stared blankly at the familiar face that she wanted to touch but couldn't, and tears fell one after another.

"Don't cry."

Nezha looked at the Jade-faced Princess in front of him, and his pupils that could annihilate everything slowly revealed a hint of tenderness. He raised his hand and stretched it towards the Jade-faced Princess's cheek. Perhaps Nezha himself had forgotten that he could not touch the Jade-faced Princess, as he was already a spirit at this moment.

"Brother will help you vent your anger."

Hearing the same gentle tone as when she was a child, the Jade-faced Princess could no longer control her emotions and burst into tears.

The gathered Hun Tian Ling attached to Nezha's spiritual hand to form a red glove, which successfully touched the cheek of the Jade-faced Princess.

Afterwards, Nezha waved at the ground, and the Purple Lightning Snake Spear and the Fire Spear immediately turned into thunder and fire and appeared in his hands.

The Hun Tian Ling gathered in front of his eyes and formed a flaming longbow. The Demon-Suppressing Sword transformed into the tip of a spear, and in the distance, the golden steel ring fell like a star and attached to the end of the flaming spear to form an arrow tail.

Zhang Gong.

Nocking an arrow.

The breath that seemed to be able to annihilate everything filled the void, but at this moment, the huge body of the wild bull that was released by Hun Tian Ling was swallowed by the shining Tai Chi diagram.

"Please show mercy, my Lord."

Wen Zhong had to stand up and stand in front of Niu Mowang. Zhao Gongming had already given him a message, asking him to save Niu Mowang, the only orthodox disciple of the Jiejiao in the prehistoric world this time.

"Do not stay."

A light sentence fell.

The entire sky was dyed red by pure flames. At the same time, the space behind Li Nezha was completely shattered. The arrow carrying infinite destructive power had already been released by Li Nezha.