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

"Start the formation."

Ao Bing, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, issued the order solemnly. The turtle commander who was commanding the shrimp soldiers and crab generals beside him hurriedly nodded in response and led people to each formation of the formation to notify the elite dragon clan guarding there.

Now the ancestor has taken action.

The result will naturally be that you have everything under control.

"The Dragon Clan has been silent for too long."

A dragon roar came from the depths of the sea again.

After a loud "bang", a black dragon that was no weaker than the green dragon emerged from the depths of the sea. It was like a black lightning, biting straight towards Taiyi Zhenren above.

"The glory of the dragon clan cannot be tarnished by you."

"Black Dragon!" Qinglong spoke immediately.

But the speed of the black dragon is so fast that even Master Taiyi can only use the divine fire shield again to protect himself and Xin Yuan at this moment.

The next moment the black dragon approaches.

The terrifying dragon eyes shot out two black lights, which hit the sky above the divine fire shield.

Later, the heavy and sudden black claws fell, and the divine fire shield was in danger.

"Beast!"

Taiyi Zhenren held the spell in his hand, and the sky suddenly changed, and the thunder began to tremble.

Yuqing Divine Thunder is charging up.

"You bastards, bastards, don't think that you are superior to others because of your teachings." The black dragon taunted. The next moment, terrifying power covered the dragon's claws and pierced the divine fire shield. With one claw, it grabbed the real prince's body and pushed it into the sky.

almost the same moment.

"Not good!" Master Taiyi exclaimed.

"Nezha!" Shenggu said solemnly.

"Black Dragon, do you know what you are doing!"

Qinglong followed closely behind, and quickly followed the black dragon into the sky.

"Master?"

Li Xiuyuan was horrified, and looked extremely worried when he saw Taiyi Zhenren being beaten by a group of people.

"I think you should worry about yourself now."

This voice sounded almost at the same time as he spoke, and then he was completely stunned because of the shock, his head slowly turned back like a machine, and an uncontrollable coldness surged from the soles of his feet.

sense of crisis.

A strong sense of crisis.

But when he finished turning his head, his eyes were filled with sword light that was as bright as starlight, but as calm as a calm lake.

Town Demon Sword!

That's the light of that guy's demon-suppressing sword!

"Get away!" someone shouted.

The world was silent at this moment, and he couldn't even detect the sound of his own swallowing saliva. But he could see the friction sound of the sword cutting through the air. The blade drew a long cyan trail and cut across his throat, flawlessly not staining any blood.

Can't escape.

There's no way to avoid it.

time.

space.

At this moment, time and space seemed to have been frozen. His throat was locked by the opponent's sword. No matter how much time passed or how long the distance was, this sword would eventually end up cutting off his head. It's running, and you can't escape it even to the ends of the earth.

The crimson blood was like a long-planned eruption of magma, using the throat incision as a crazily eruption from the crater.

........

Nezha stayed in the air blankly, his whole face stained red with blood.

He was not wearing flying armor, and his whole body was wet with the golden-red blood.

Win it.

Win it.

I should have won.

When the body and head are separated, no matter how powerful the supernatural power is, it will surely perish.

The sprayed blood is so real and warm.

..........

"Second brother!"

Yang Chan tightly hugged the man with peerless beauty in front of her. Her pretty face, which was not inferior to that of a man, was now covered in tears.

She was really scared during this time.

She was afraid that the fake Nezha would really disregard her morals and use the strongest means to attack her. Then what qualifications would she have to compete with Princess Longji? The fake Nezha would directly destroy her.

But she had to pretend to be indifferent, letting the fake Nezha think that she was not afraid at all, so she relaxed his guard.

Now that Yang Jian has arrived, Yang Chan's tense heart can finally relax.

"Don't cry, don't cry, second brother is here."

Yang Jian patted Yang Chan's back with his hand distressedly. His eyes contained tenderness, but also revealed a ferocity like a beast.

He wanted to see how many lives the guy who bullied her third sister had to kill him.

Even breaking his bones and raising ashes could not dispel the hatred in his heart.

Yang Jian, who showed murderous intent, suddenly noticed that there was another child in front of him, a child with an immature face but full of confusion and helplessness.

The child seemed a little embarrassed. He seemed to be intimidated by Yang Jian's own aura. He did not dare to look at him with a straight eye. Instead, he lowered his head and peeked at him from the corner of his eye.

Who is this kid?

"Are you the third sister's child?" He showed murderous intent.

This is really a stupid question. From the time Yang Chan left until she met him now, how could such a big child be allowed? He was really carried away by anger. It seemed that his emotional control was not in place.

He comforted Yang Chan every now and then.

"I...I am my sister...my sister's brother..." the boy answered timidly.

Originally, he shouldn't have been so scared, but at this moment, Yang Jian's killing intent was too strong. It felt like he had killed countless creatures and stood on the top of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, watching from a high position. Even if it was him, No matter how big the nerves of this child are, it is impossible not to have the slightest impact.

In fact, Yang Feng's feeling was correct.

But there is a slight change. What Yang Jian killed was not humans, but gods and demons.

Yang Jian, who fled with Yang Chan in the early days, inevitably had to fight against the heavenly soldiers and generals. During the fight, the heavenly soldiers would naturally fall.

Escaped from the heavenly soldiers and generals, hid in the mountains and forests and faced attacks from the demons.

It can be said that Yang Jian's cultivation is truly outstanding.

"younger brother?"

Yang Jian put away the killing intent emanating from his body, and the hand patting Yang Chan's back glowed with light, erasing the seal arranged by Li Xiuyuan.

It was just a seal, and Yang Jian tore it into pieces in just a few seconds.

"This child is from the island. I think he seems to be very talented in cultivating immortals...Thank you, second brother..." The lotus lantern bloomed again, and Yang Chan's mana recovered. "This child is in a very pitiful situation. Yes, he has a good talent for cultivating immortals, so I took him with me, and thanks to this child, I was able to contact my second brother."

"I see."

The transparent mirror that communicated with him was probably cast by this child.

From this point of view, this child's talent is indeed good.

In a short period of time, the spell of clear mirror can be activated.

You must know that when using a clear mirror, the mana will gradually increase with distance.

And this is far away from Xiqi.

The magic power in this little child's body was actually able to persist until he arrived.

This amount of storage is really not that simple.

"This child is quite good. I just want to bring him back to Guanjiangkou to be my mother's companion."

Since she was fighting in Xiqi, Yang Chan might come to Xiqi from time to time because of Nezha, and her mother Yao Ji would have no one to accompany her.

It will be a little lonely.

Just in time to bring a child back to Yao Ji.

Whether it is training or guiding practice, Yao Ji is happy with her.

As a child, he naturally has to think about his mother and his third sister.

And when you return to Xiqi, you will definitely find a reason to fight with Nezha, you bastard Li bastard.

.......

"Yang Jian!"

But at this moment, the runes on Yang Jian's body flickered violently, and the voice of master Yuding came from inside.

"Yang Jian, you should go to the East China Sea immediately."

"Immediately, go to the East China Sea Dragon Palace now, you must be quick!"