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

"Hey!"

"Li Nezha, are you okay?"

Princess Long Ji blocked Nezha's body with her horizontal sword, and quickly turned her head to look at the latter who was lying on the grass behind her, spitting out blood froth from the corner of his mouth and dying.

I feel like my words are a bit redundant.

The chest and the entire body are sunken, even the face under the black hair...

All stained with blood.

His whole body was like a candle in the wind.

This is definitely the most embarrassing time Princess Longji has ever seen Nezha.

At this moment, Nezha felt like all the bones in his body were about to break.

Wu Zhiqi's terrifying True Immortal late stage blow, if his Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills hadn't broken through not long ago, this stick would have directly shattered him to pieces.

Even the soul.

They may all perish.

"Qiangqiang!"

The wind, thunder and fire wheel came to life and turned into Qingluan Fire Phoenix and stood in front of Nezha.

Qingluan squatted down.

The fire phoenix raised its wings and pressed its head against Nezha, trying to send the latter to Qingluan.

Being spiritual they are very clear.

The current battle is certain to be lost. No matter what the cost, his master must be taken away.

As for the others.

Qingluan Huofeng, who inherited most of Nezha's personality, could only do nothing to help him.

"You can't just die like this!"

Noticing Wu Zhiqi who was getting closer in the sky, Princess Longji gritted her teeth.

Nezha also stared at Wu Zhiqi.

Body hurts.

It really hurts.

But compared to the new destruction in the thunder tribulation, it is still not far away.

Want to make Nezha lose consciousness.

It's not possible to do it now, let alone that Nezha has noticed a stream of heat flowing in his body to repair his damaged body.

Nezha guessed that the god-level acceleration card was taking effect.

At the moment when he was hit by Wu Zhiqi, Nezha's god-level acceleration card was used together with the divine fire clone.

But even so.

Wu Zhiqi's attack speed still exceeded space and time, and he forcibly hit Nezha's body before Nezha's divine fire clone was activated.

This is really scary.

"Clang clang clang!"

Qingluan stared fiercely at Wu Zhiqi above him, and his body gradually began to tremble uncontrollably due to his approach.

fear.

Killing intent.

And that breathtaking momentum.

Perhaps in order to cheer himself up, the sacred bird Qingluan kept making sharp and long whistles at Wu Zhiqi.

While warning the latter, he also reminded himself that he absolutely cannot escape.

Fear is a biological instinct.

Even the divine bird is no exception, not to mention the current Wu Zhiqi, who is a hybrid of the four monkeys with the blood of the red-armed horse monkey and the thong-armed monkey.

It’s just the pressure of qualifications.

It is enough to crush the current Qingluan Fire Phoenix.

"A useless effort."

Wu Zhiqi spoke calmly.

The long stick in his hand was swiped fiercely, and a half-moon stick light flew out immediately.

"go with!"

Princess Longji growled coldly, and she drew out her sword to face the stick's light.

Let the two collide in mid-air.

The winner was determined as soon as the two came into contact, and Princess Longji's sword was knocked away.

The stick's trajectory was also changed, and it crashed into the mountain next door and cut off half of the mountain.

The mountains fell with a rumble, breaking some ancient trees.

While stirring up bursts of dust, mudslides in some areas were caused partly by water from the Huaihe River.

"Clang clang clang!"

The sacred bird Qingluan sprayed out streams of divine fire to isolate the approaching mudslides.

Use high temperatures to stop them from melting and evaporating.

The fire phoenix here has also pushed Nezha onto Qingluan.

The ground was soaked by the rising water of the Huaihe River due to Wu Zhiqi's anger.

"Sister Long Ji."

On the other side of the ancient tree, the little fox girl came quickly.

She was also carrying the Roaring Dog on her back, the Roaring Dog who had lost consciousness.

She did not stay where she was, but chose to run out.

On the way here, they even picked up a half-dead barking dog. Even the barking dog was so miserable. It was obvious that the situation here was not optimistic.

Yang Jian is even more likely to have problems.

Generally speaking, Yang Jian would not cause any problems to Roaring Sky Dog.

Once there is a problem with Roaring Sky Dog, then Yang Jian will inevitably have a problem.

This is the law.

"Little fox, get out of here quickly!"

"Don't come here!" Princess Longji shouted anxiously.

It's still unclear whether they are alive or dead, but we can't implicate this simple-minded little fox.

Although the time we spent together was short.

But Princess Longji has a good impression of Fox Girl, but she doesn't have much scheming.

People are as pure as they appear.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

As soon as Princess Longji finished speaking, she felt a bad wind passing by her.

He turned his head sharply.

Seeing that Wu Zhiqi had appeared behind her, he raised his long stick towards Nezha.

The fire phoenix roared and sprayed fire forward.

Wu Zhiqi slapped Li Huo aside and quickly approached.

Then the fire phoenix flew away with a "bang".

The ancient tree behind him broke into pieces, and he let out a shrill scream.

"I won't give you any chance."

"Dangdangdang!"

The Universe Circle fell from the sky and hit Wu Zhiqi on the shoulder unexpectedly.

The sound of broken bones was heard together with the dull sound.

But Wu Zhiqi only took five or six steps back before regaining his balance.

His eyes narrowed with murderous intent.

"After taking this blow from me, you still have the strength to resist."

"You are indeed excellent."

Wu Zhiqi was amazed when he saw Li Nezha with two eyes on Qingluan's back staring at him.

What a will.

If there were no mistakes, Wu Zhiqi judged from the sound of the blow that Li Nezha's chest bones should be completely broken, and even the magic power in his body should be knocked away by the long stick fused in his hand.

The long stick in his hand is a combination of Yuan Hong's weapon and his own weapon.

The grade is definitely above Houtian Lingbao.

It is also because they are all stick-shaped magic weapons that they can be temporarily fused by Yuan Hong with great magic power.

The power is greatly enhanced.

Qiankun Circle and Huntian Ling are paired spiritual treasures, and Qiankun Circle will certainly not hold back when dealing with Huntian Ling.

After succeeding in the Qiankun Circle.

The Hundian Ling entwined with the Samadhi True Fire followed closely behind, extending out countless clones.

The surroundings and the sky above Wu Zhiqi were covered tightly.

After a few seconds, it quickly contracted and bound Wu Zhiqi's whole body in dozens of layers.

The true fire of Samadhi is burning brightly outside.

"Did you succeed?"

Princess Longji is afraid.

However, the sacred bird Qingluan was very rational and fluttered its wings to leave this area.

The purpose of the sacred bird Qingluan is very clear.

Take your master away from here at all costs.

Let’s think about what the outcome will be later.

Even the life and death of its partner Huofeng, Qingluan put it aside for the time being.

It’s not that the sacred bird Qingluan doesn’t value it.

But it knew that if it gave up and left immediately to check on Huo Feng, Huo Feng would not only not be moved, but would blame it.

The wings fluttered.

The violent thunder roared, and the strong wind carried Qingluan's body away quickly.

In an instant, they were a thousand meters away.

"Qingluan?"

"Wait for me!"

Princess Longji was so anxious that she wanted to catch up quickly.

Nezha's condition is very bad now. If he is left like this without anyone to take care of him, he will die.

It was also at this time that a harsh sound of tearing cloth arose spontaneously.

The Hun Tian Ling, bathed in the true fire of Samadhi, and the Hun Tian Ling that wrapped Wu Zhiqi in heavy restraints, was completely shattered in this tearing sound.

Wu Zhiqi's whole body was ignited with the true fire of samadhi, and he faintly glanced at the Qingluan divine bird that turned into blue light and left in the distance.

He did not extinguish the true fire of samadhi burning in his body.

In other words, there is no need to extinguish it at all.

The true fire of Samadhi burning in his body was just burning.

Wu Zhiqi was not hurt at all.

Even the armor on his body was not burned through. Instead, the white hair on Wu Zhiqi's body shone brightly under the burning of the Samadhi True Fire.

The color is shiny.

With intense mysterious power.

hum!

In less than half a second, Wu Zhiqi's body disappeared and then appeared.

It has already intercepted the green light on the horizon.

Following the "bang" sound of the long stick being struck out, the green light fell straight towards the ground.

Another bang.

Embedded into the ground.

Come on, this all happened so fast.

From the beginning to the end, Wu Zhiqi had already completed the attack before Princess Long Ji could react.

How far has his strength reached?

The strength of this true immortal in the late stage is too strong.

"Li Nezha!"

"You must not die!"

Princess Longji ran wildly and finally found Nezha with her eyes open in the pit.

The latter was still unable to move.

In other words, it is extremely difficult to move.

Qingluan fell into the pit, blood seeping out from the corners of his mouth.

There is an area sunken into the abdomen.

The shape is the mark of a long stick. Even if it can be transformed into an innate spiritual treasure, wind, thunder and fire wheel, it can even be enhanced by evolutionary physique.

In front of Wu Zhiqi at this moment.

The sacred bird Qingluan was still defeated with a stick.

"Qingluan..." Nezha whispered, feeling sad in his heart.

Qingluan and Huofeng are different from others, they are existences that can truly live in his heart.

Only Qingluan Huofeng and the others would sincerely care and help Nezha.

Willing to give everything for Nezha.

Now on the line between life and death, Nezha will encounter his second crisis so far.

And this time the crisis is more intense and intense.

Wu Zhiqi is not comparable to those heavenly soldiers and generals in heaven.

seriously.

Nezha really didn't expect that things would develop to this extent. He originally thought that even if he couldn't defeat Wu Zhiqi, with the help of Yang Jian and Roaring Sky Dog, he would be able to escape unscathed.

I never expected Wu Zhiqi to be so terrifying.

Not only did he break through to the late stage of True Immortal in battle, but he also defeated Yang Jian with one blow.

Another blow to incapacitate yourself.

Then they knocked the fire phoenix away with one blow, and sniped at Qingluan, who had entered a high-speed state.

Just horrible.

"Li Nezha, are you okay?" Princess Long Ji took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down her fearful heart.

He stepped forward and carried Nezha behind his back.

Regardless of the so-called difference between men and women, he said: "You can't die like this!"

"Li Nezha!"

"Never close your eyes, once you close them you can't open them again!"

"Your life now is not just yours. In addition to the tasks of Nuwa's lineage, you also have the tasks of our heaven!"

"So you can't die like this, please open your eyes and don't close them!"

Princess Longji's speech was incoherent.

The fear in my heart was relieved because of this. At this moment, facing the ancient evil witch Zhi Qi, it would be absolutely a lie to say that I am not afraid.

"It's really noisy!"

Wu Zhiqi was a little impatient. He suddenly raised the long stick in his hand and pointed it at Princess Longji and Nezha below to zoom in.

Then the ear-piercing sound broke through the air.

Princess Longji was shocked and closed her eyes because of too much fear.

Ruined! ! !

"when!"

There was another deafening clang of metal.

The tendency of the long stick to fall was arrested.

Princess Longji, who did not feel any pain, opened one eye slightly.

The pupils are dilated.

It's Yang Jian!

It turned out to be Yang Jian!

About seven or eight meters above the ground, Yang Jian, who was holding the God's Ax in both hands, blocked the long stick.

Although the body armor is in tatters.

But that seemingly dull body revealed a reassuring atmosphere.

"Second Brother Yang!"

The fox girl in the distance said with surprise: "I knew you were fine!"

Wu Zhiqi above glanced sideways at Sister Fox and said slowly, "He will be fine soon."

Then the strength in his hands increased.

The pressure on Yang Jian below suddenly increased, and the Kaitian Divine Ax in his hand began to emit bright light.

"Cough cough cough..."

Nezha coughed violently, and his lungs hurt every time he breathed.

The air passed through his limbs and bones, causing severe pain all over his body to hit his brain nerves.

The blood oozing from the corner of his mouth never stopped for a moment.

[Why is the effect so slow this time? 】

[This god-level accelerator card...]

[Isn’t it ineffective? ? ? 】

The effect displayed by the god-level accelerator card at this moment is not as efficient and powerful as it was during the thunder tribulation.

The effect is reduced by at least [-]%.

"I have lost my patience in playing games with you."

Wu Zhiqi exerted his strength again.

Sensing the terrifying force coming from the long stick, Yang Jian felt despair.

He had never encountered someone who could be crushed like this by someone at the same stage.

Even if the opponent is a late stage True Immortal.

It is impossible to crush him in this early stage of True Immortal like this.

Wu Zhiqi, who occupied Yuan Hong's body, was indeed too strong.

"Get out of the way!"

Yang Jian finally couldn't hold on anymore and shouted at the top of his voice to Princess Long Ji below.

Princess Long Ji was brought back to reality from fear by Yang Jian's roar, and fled with Nezha on her back.

It was also the moment she ran away.

Yang Jian was smashed into the soil with a long stick, and his whole body was driven into the ground.

"I said that."

"You can't run away!"

Almost the moment Yang Jian was driven into the ground, Wu Zhiqi's voice sounded in Princess Longji's ears.

Wait until she reacts.

Wu Zhiqi had already appeared in front of her, and his hand reached forward to twist Princess Longji's neck.

"Buzz!"

But at this time, Wu Zhiqi's chest glowed, and a blue sword appeared and slashed his arm.

"Li Nezha!"

"You bloody bastard!"

Wu Zhiqi roared and retracted his iron hand, which was different from the Samadhi True Fire carried by Hun Tianling.

This demon-suppressing sword is a top-quality innate spiritual treasure.

The demon-suppressing weapon he carries can easily break through his defense, and if he's not careful, he may cut off his arm.

Can't be careless.

Of course, what can cause harm to him is the Samadhi True Fire that Nezha himself sprays.

The Samadhi True Fire spewed out by Nezha is different from the Samadhi True Fire carried by Hun Tianling.

The Samadhi True Fire spewed out by Nezha is even more powerful.

Although Wu Zhiqi will not be seriously injured if he is forced to do so, he will still be affected to a certain extent.

"Don't think this is the end."

Withdrawing his hand to avoid the piercing blow of the Demon Suppressing Sword, Wu Zhiqi did not stop there.

Bend your knees.

A "bang" sound hit Princess Long Ji's abdomen hard, causing her to vomit blood.

The body fell and hit the ground.

The two people separated and each rolled on the ground several times.

"Give me death!"

Wu Zhiqi appeared in front of Nezha again, his fist blasting out like lightning.

Nezha stood up staggeringly, coughing up blood and spitting out Samadhi True Fire at close range.

Seeing this, Wu Zhiqi had to withdraw part of his fist and dodge sideways, but his fist still hit Nezha's chest hard.

"Pfft" sound.

Pass through the chest.

"Li Nezha!"

Princess Longji, who had just climbed up from the ground and witnessed this scene, had a sad voice.

"ended!"

Blood slowly soaked into Wu Zhiqi's arm through the hole, and Wu Zhiqi threw Nezha out with a flick of his arm.

Feel the gradually weakening breath.

Turning to look at Princess Longji on the other side.

"Next, it's your turn!"

.......

Could it be...that's the end of it...

This was the last moment Nezha's consciousness stayed.

Princess Long Ji's beautiful eyes opened wide, she couldn't believe what was happening in front of her.

He rushed towards Nezha like crazy: "Li Nezha, Li Nezha!"

"How could you die like this? You can't die!"

"You still have an unfinished mission. We didn't even participate in the Great Tribulation of the Gods..."

"How could you die like this!"

"Stand up for me, stand up for me!"

this moment......

Wu Zhiqi, who originally planned to take action, hesitated slightly and did not attack immediately.

Instead, he looked at Princess Longji in front of him.

The big picture is set.

Even if she is given a little more time, the outcome will not change.

At this moment, Princess Longji's clothes were covered with mud, her delicate and pretty face was dotted with blood and mud, and her eyes were filled with tears.

clap clap clap!

He struggled to run towards Nezha, but was suddenly tripped down halfway.

It's Wu Zhiqi.

"As expected, what I hate the most is watching this kind of drama about life and death!"

"With your unwillingness."

"Disappear in this wilderness forever."

Hell.....

What Wu Zhiqi wanted was for everyone present to lose their souls, and only in this way could he ensure that his secret could be kept.

Clenched fist.

Wu Zhiqi began to gather enough magic power to shatter Princess Longji's body and soul. The long stick suppressed Yang Jian and was unable to summon her.

It just takes a little more time.

"Li Nezha!"

"You damn bastard, since you bit me, take responsibility for me!"

"It's really noisy." Wu Zhiqi spoke out again, swinging his fist that was enough to destroy Princess Longji's body and soul and slammed it down.

But the next moment!

Boom boom boom!

Wu Zhiqi's pupils shrank and trembled, and the fist that was about to hit Princess Longji was grabbed and held in mid-air.

Then the next second.

A sound came slowly to his ears, as majestic as a judgment that could reign over all living things.

"Insects should have the consciousness of insects!"

Listening to the voice, he subconsciously turned his head mechanically.

"Li...Nezha?" he said.