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

"Daddy, they are not good at all."

The little fox pouted and lay down on the bed again, holding the blanket with his little hands to cover his lower body, and fell asleep on the fluffy dumpling pillow.

Somewhere in the corner.

The dark figure slowly rose from the ground.

........

Nuwa Temple.

The temple was in a mess. Nezha looked at the Nuwa Temple in front of him. It used to be so clean and full of aura, but now, it was filled with black corpse aura everywhere. Even the skeletons of dead people were placed randomly at the entrance of the temple.

"Damn."

Nezha's voice was deep.

Stepping into the temple, the statue of Nuwa was intact and not damaged.

But the curtains, futons and windows were all broken and broken.

"Zombies...."

Recalling everything in the temple, Nezha closed his eyes, and an invisible storm suddenly rolled up in the temple. When he opened them again, everything in the temple had been restored.

He turned around and glanced at the black air outside the temple, frowning.

Orange flames steamed, burning them up.

This corpse energy is extremely poisonous to ordinary people. Once it is inhaled, it will turn into an immortal zombie that is disgusted by the six paths.

But the zombies transformed at this moment are the lowest level.

But for immortal cultivators like Nezha, it is just dyed gas.

Not to mention that the true fire of Samadhi is the nemesis of evil spirits.

After burning all the corpses and corpse aura at the entrance of the temple to ashes, Nezha's eyes surged with a green breath of life, with himself as the center of the circle, spreading out in all directions.

In an instant.

The destroyed tree and the soil contaminated by corpse gas were all restored to their original appearance. The soil was rejuvenated. The withered tree took root again and sprouted green leaves again. In less than ten seconds, it regained its former appearance. of lush foliage.

"There's no breath."

Walking in Nuwa Temple, Nezha repaired all the destroyed buildings.

But he never noticed the aura of the saint aunt.

"Is there not even a trace of true spirit left?"

Nezha carefully searched everything that appeared in front of him, but found nothing.

"Has even the Spiritual Fruit Courtyard been destroyed?"

Turning around and looking at the orchard where there was no more spiritual fruit and even the fruit trees were withered, the expression on Nezha's face became even calmer.

There is no anger.

Or maybe he is already angry.

The breath of life enveloped everything, forcefully bringing back the lost fruit trees.

"Where is Zixuan? Where is Zixuan!"

Nezha suddenly realized something and quickly approached the area where Zixuan's seal was.

When he arrived and found that everything was intact, he felt a little relieved. The seal had not been destroyed, or the group of zombies could not get close to it at all. This seal was placed by Empress Nuwa herself. Except for Empress Nuwa herself, Only other saints can break it, not even Nezha.

Just a few zombies.

How is it possible to break the seal?

Whoosh.

The figure flickered, and orange flames appeared around the figure in an instant.

"Lord Nezha." The figure hurriedly spoke out. This was the real fire of Samadhi, and even the slightest trace of it could burn him to ashes.

"land?"

Nezha saw who the person was, and he was in charge of the land in southern Xinjiang, so he dispersed the true fire of Samadhi.

"Sir Nezha, you are finally here." When the old man saw Nezha, his tears immediately fell down. He burst into tears and said, "Sir Nezha, you have to save Southern Xinjiang. Now the whole Zombies are raging everywhere in southern Xinjiang, and they bite everyone they see. Now the entire human race in southern Xinjiang is about to be transformed into zombies."

"As a landowner, apart from those four guys, there shouldn't be zombies here that you can't deal with. Even if you really can't defeat them, wouldn't you notify the heavenly soldiers responsible for patrolling this area?"

Nezha was slightly surprised. There have always been heavenly soldiers patrolling Southern Xinjiang. Even if the Corpse King appears here, as long as the land is notified quickly enough, the heavenly side will be able to respond immediately and send heavenly soldiers down to kill demons. It stands to reason that In other words, there will be no changes here...

"Master Nezha, I have already reported it to heaven, but heaven..."

"Who is the heavenly soldier in charge of this area?" Nezha asked.

"It's General Zhang Ren."

"He is a subordinate of Marshal Li Jing." Tu Tu added.

"Li Jing?"

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Nezha's eyes, "I will handle it here. Since you belong to the land here, you should know what the holy aunt left behind after she died?"

"This... there are some." Tu Tu quickly came to Nezha's side, and quickly took out a charm from his arms and handed it to Nezha, "This was made with magic power when the holy aunt was about to die. Leave a note.”

"Leave a note."

Nezha quickly took it and looked at the crape myrtle star in the sky.

at the same time.

The location of Ziwei Palace.

The will representing purple appeared in the sky above Ziwei Palace.

[Order Wang Lingguan to lead three thousand heavenly soldiers to southern Xinjiang to drive out and kill all zombies]

"This is the emperor's will."

"Gather quickly!"

"Organize the army, organize the army immediately!"

Ziwei Palace immediately started to move, and no one dared to neglect it, especially Wang Lingguan.

He hurriedly projected up from the lower realm, led three thousand heavenly soldiers, and hurried from Nantianmen to Southern Xinjiang. Although the Nantianmen defenders were confused, they were both heavenly soldiers, and no one stopped them. Especially Wang Lingguan led the team, Gao Ming and Gao Jue. One, even went up to say hello.

"It's Nezha."

Yuan Hong, who was standing at Nantianmen, guessed it immediately.

"What does brother-in-law want to do? Is it possible!" The eighth princess became excited instantly. "Brother-in-law must have seen my sister being bullied, so he sent an army to support me. Yuan Hong, hurry up and help. I'm afraid Wang Lingguan is alone. I can't beat Li Jing and his son."

"It's possible." Yuan Hong was a little skeptical, "But I can't take action immediately."

He has to wait.

Now he is Daluo Jinxian, and the nature of his random attacks is different.

He wanted to wait and see where Wang Lingguan and the others were going.

"Southern Border?"

Yuan Hong looked surprised, "It seems it's not because of Princess Longji."

"What's going on? Shouldn't they go to Jilei Mountain? Are they lost?" The Eighth Princess looked at the direction of the heavenly soldiers and wondered, why are they not going to Jilei Mountain? They must have lost their way.

Do you want to catch up and remind yourself?

.......

"You will be responsible for guarding this place. No one can break the seal with Nuwa Empress. If you are in danger, run away immediately."

"Lord Nezha? Those zombies?" Tu Di suddenly saw Nezha's figure floating, thinking that he was planning to leave, and couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Someone will take care of it."

Nezha looked towards the west and held the note in his hand.