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

"Come here quickly."

The moment the map of mountains and rivers was revealed, Nezha immediately called Yuan Hong back.

The form of presence begins to transform.

The other forces also came to their senses, especially the long-eared Dingguang Immortal, who had been surrounded by the Jie Cult people, and was the focus of everyone's attention.

But surprisingly, Long-eared Dingguangxian did not seem to be afraid, but showed a proud expression.

He was also holding a blow in his hand that would blow the head of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother to the Seven Treasures Second Tree.

"Senior sister...Senior sister..."

Our Lady of Wudang hugged the headless body of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, tears falling down her cheeks.

Among so many disciples, Holy Mother Jin Ling has always cared for her the most, and Holy Mother Turtle Spirit, the three of them have the best relationship.

But now after the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit has died again.

"Long-eared Dingguang Immortal!" Mother Wudang gnashed her teeth in hatred, her face gradually turned ferocious, "Why on earth did you attack Senior Sister? Senior Sister was not kind to you in the past, you are a ruthless and unjust guy, today you see me as unworthy I won’t send you to the list of gods.”

"Everyone from the Western Sect, the magic weapon in my hand was given by Saint Zhunti of the West. I have accepted Saint Zhunti's invitation to join the Western Sect." Chang'er Dingguangxian held up the handmade Qibao Second Tree, "In addition, the brothers and sisters of the Jie Sect People, don’t resist stubbornly. As long as we join the Western Sect, we can still be free. The leader of Tongtian Cult has been taken away by Ancestor Hongjun. Now joining the Western Sect is our only way out."

This huge publicity.

It immediately made the Holy Mother Wudang furious.

"Long-eared Dingguang Immortal, I want you to pay the price."

With a "clang" sound, the long sword was unsheathed, and the Wudang Virgin rushed towards Long Er Dingguang Immortal.

"Junior brothers who teach me, please give me a helping hand!"

While attacking, Wudang Holy Mother did not forget to call the other Jie Cult disciples.

"Senior Sister Wudang, why are you doing this? Why don't you join me in the Western religion and cultivate the Tao together?" Long-eared Dingguang Immortal threw up the Seven Treasures Second Tree, and the Buddha's light blooming above did not even approach Our Lady of Wudang, who felt a pressure , the body shape is uncontrollably fixed in place.

"How...how could you have this power?"

"Senior sister, you still don't know too much." Chang'er Dingguangxian curled his lips.

"Sure enough, it is Zhunti's power. Otherwise, it would be impossible to kill the Golden Spirit Holy Mother whose realm has increased to the quasi-saint realm with just one strike."

The only ones who can instantly kill a quasi-sage are saints at a higher level.

"Sage Zhunti is also quite smart. He has not been resurrected yet, so he does not need to be restricted by Ancestor Hongjun."

Nezha saw this very clearly, but Saint Zhunti took action after Ancestor Hongjun warned him. It was expected that Ancestor Hongjun would intervene soon.

But it takes a while.

And this time is the last highlight moment of Chang Er Dingguangxian.

Unless Saint Zhunti, who has not been resurrected in the end, can take him away with a trace of spiritual thought.

Otherwise, what will happen in the end.

Anyway, Nezha doesn't mind earning a little more merit, just like the current group of immobile disciples.

"Why didn't you take action just now?" The controlled Madonna Wudang turned back and glared at the disciples behind her.

I found that their bodies were all stiff and unable to move.

It was even more incomprehensible for a while.

But at this time Kong Xuan's voice slowly sounded.

"Li Nezha, it should be you."

I saw Kong Xuan slowly passing over the Wudang Virgin, his eyes staring at Nezha in front of him like a hawk.

"The only person I can think of who can control the Mountains and Rivers Society Map and make it so obedient is you. It must be the little monkey over there who robbed the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit's magic weapon."

"Ah...it's me." Nezha admitted generously, and waved to the mid-air map of mountains and rivers, and the latter immediately spit out a small cauldron from it.

"So what if it's me? I'm really afraid of you, right?"

Nezha said in a low voice, "Kong Xuan."

"That is...the Qiankun Cauldron in the hands of Empress Nuwa that can reverse the innate nature!"

"That is a spiritual treasure comparable to an innate treasure."

"I didn't expect that Empress Nuwa would just give it to Li Nezha."

"I lent it to Li Nezha," someone corrected, with jealousy in his eyes.

It is also the map of mountains and rivers, and the tripod of heaven and earth.

This Empress Nuwa loved Li Nezha too much, almost doting on her.

"It's just the Qiankun Cauldron." Kong Xuan didn't take it seriously.

It's just a Qiankun Cauldron, no matter how powerful it is, it will still be hated in front of his magical power.

"It's not the so-called Qiankun Ding, but also all the remaining Jiejiao disciples." Nezha curled his lips and said with a hint of pity, "Of course the beautiful woman next to you doesn't count, I can't restrain her for the time being. Her, use her as a tool to provide amplification.”

"Tool?" Our Lady of Wudang bit her lip and looked at the Jie Jiao disciple who had been rescued by him in confusion. "Aren't you a Jie Jiao disciple? Why..." At this moment, she suddenly realized By the time he saw it, the surrounding Jie Jiao disciples were unable to move, as if they had lost control of their bodies and were being stood in place.

"What did you do to them!" she said angrily.

"I didn't do anything, I just used them."

Nezha waved his hand and restored his original appearance in front of everyone.

But his face was wearing a half-mask.

The body is also covered in flying armor.

Not only that.

At the same time, Nezha's body split into four clones.

Purple robe Nezha.

Nezha in red robe.

Nezha in blue robe.

And the last black-robed Nezha.

They respectively correspond to Nezha's abilities, thunder, fire, water, and finally, Nezha's most mysterious ether.

After the four Nezha appeared, they stood in the four directions of Nezha.

Just like southeast, northwest.

Surrounding the main body Nezha in the middle, they then fired out mysterious spells one after another.

Then a huge dragon roar came from the sky.

Then the two dragons fell together and circled around Nezha.

"Golden Dragon Scissors, how can you control Golden Dragon Scissors?"

The eyes of the Holy Mother Wudang were wide open, and her face was full of disbelief. This was Yunxiao's magic weapon. He was not the one who intercepted the teaching, so how could he control it.

Nezha didn't respond.

The blue-robed Nezha is condensed with 36 millimeter beads, which fall in 36 directions of the formation.

Light spurts out.

The golden dragon scissors shuttle back and forth around these 36 millimeter beads.

At this moment.

The formation started to operate automatically.

Countless amplifications gradually gathered towards Nezha's body, but were forcibly stopped by Nezha and placed in the middle, without accepting the amplifications of the large array.

"Why, don't you do it?" Nezha looked at Kong Xuan.

"No need." Kong Xuan was confident, "I will defeat you when you feel most glorious. Only then can I wash away the shame of my brother being almost killed by you."

"Dapeng is indeed not dead."

"Thanks to you, I am now half-dead in the immortal volcano." Kong Xuan took a step forward, and the quasi-sage aura instantly filled the entire formation.

"It's really amazing."

Even though the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map and the Qiankun Ding removed most of the power, Nezha still couldn't help coughing twice, "But that's it. You said what I said is right, Fairy Golden Phoenix, Sister Chang'e."