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

Listening to the familiar voice in her ears, Deng Chanyu no longer felt nervous. Even when time stood still, as long as she stayed with Nezha and listened to Nezha's voice, she felt safer than ever before.

sough....

Four weeks time resumes its flow.

The general who swallowed the ether turned into ashes. The people at the scene didn't know what happened at all, but they were very curious about the disappearance of the general.

Nezha raised his eyes and glanced at the Xuanyuan Sword in the hand of the female emperor, "Is this your majesty's choice? Or is your majesty continuing to pretend to be confused?"

Two questions.

In other words, there are two options.

This is Nezha's respect for the king of the human race, and it is also an affirmation of the achievements of his predecessors.

"Shut up!" The female slayer showed fear on her face, and then she yelled loudly, "If you want to fight, fight, don't let anything happen here."

Nezha slowly closed his eyes.

Ying Gou and Hou Qing jumped up high at the same time, and both corpse ancestors showed their true special skills and transformed into their true bodies, which were more than ten meters tall.

They gathered and crossed together in mid-air, setting off a storm of black thunder and lightning.

The female demon roared in anger, but her true body was not revealed. Instead, she raised the Xuanyuan Sword in her hand and pointed it at Nezha.

The black and yellow sword energy bloomed.

The power belonging to the Xuanyuan Sword began to be released at this moment. Deng Chanyu bit her lips tightly. Space and time seemed to be affected. She saw that the Xuanyuan Sword began to become illusory. The space where it was located seemed to be arbitrarily manipulated and forced to order. It attacks.

Whoosh whoosh!

Blood-red particles gathered in front of the female demon from all directions, and the figure of the general who was supposed to be dead was formed again.

"I knew you wouldn't die so easily." Nezha never thought that Aether could annihilate generals. This guy is like a child of destiny with a halo. If a new child of destiny hadn't appeared to fight him, it would not have been possible so easily. die.

For Destiny's Child.

After becoming a god, Nezha is no longer the same.

Every calamity has its own son of destiny, the former emperor and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

Then to the recent Conferred Gods War, Nezha and Yang Jian.

There is also the future Journey to the West Monkey King Monkey King.

Farther away there is the agarwood of the lotus lantern. These are the children of fate who are destined to calamity.

"You can influence me through my magical power of time. As expected, you also have the same magical power as me." The general said solemnly, "Or maybe your magical power is superior to mine, otherwise I can't imagine why you can affect me." Time, your realm..."

"Daluo Jinxian." Nezha said bluntly.

There is nothing to hide. The other party is also a Daluo Jinxian, and he still reaches the late stage of Daluo Jinxian through some unknown means, but this does not mean that Nezha is afraid of them.

Being invincible at the same level is no joke.

Daluo Jinxian is not equal, but Zhao Gongming, who is also a Daluo Jinxian, would beat everyone in Chanjiao except Yuan Yuan with Dinghaizhu, unable to hold his head up in front of everyone.

Even if there is a difference of two small realms, Nezha has absolute confidence in himself.

"You are as confident as ever."

The general sighed with emotion, if people like Li Nezha could become friends, they would definitely be close friends, but it is a pity that they cannot be friends. When they become enemies, they will become each other's most thorny side.

"Then there's no need to hold back."

The generals came to the side of the female slave and followed her in raising the Xuanyuan Sword in their hands.

The Xuanhuang Pilian began to shrink, and after a few seconds, it surged towards Nezha like a wave of catharsis.

Rumble!

From this moment on, the sky-like black thunder also struck down from the sky towards Nezha. Deng Chanyu grabbed Nezha's robe and tightened it fiercely. The power contained in these two attacks was very terrifying.

Just seeing it made her whole body tremble uncontrollably.

Even if it has the scent of crape myrtle.

"when!"

With an unpretentious muffled sound, a cauldron slowly emerged from Nezha's body, blocking all attacks.