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

Yuan Hong, who was performing the Dharma Appearance of Heaven and Earth, was surrounded by a large amount of mana steam, his face was solemn, and the fangs in his mouth were even sharper and ferocious.

Like gods and demons.

"Ho ho ho----!"

He let out a soul-stirring roar and charged towards the new three emperors of heaven, carrying the long stick that was already shrouded in dark steam along with him.

"Well done!"

Emperor Gou Chen was the first to take action.

The sky was filled with brilliance, turning into light spots and shining on Yuan Hong's body. Yuan Hong's huge body stagnated in place, and the Qinghua Emperor raised his hand, and his whole body turned into a Qinghua sword, and then expanded in size, rising rapidly in the wind.

Buzz!

The sword intention surrounded the Qinghua Sword. This sword transformed by the Qinghua Emperor had already been raised to the same size as Yuan Hong. In an instant, brilliance shot out from the blade, and a storm of blades was aimed at Yuan Hong.

"It's just Da Luo."

Emperor Changsheng did not take action, and seemed to think it was enough for Emperor Qinghua and Emperor Gouchen to take action.

"I have no fear!!!"

Yuan Hong roared.

The imprisoned body was gradually able to move amid the roar, but Emperor Qinghua's sword storm had arrived.

There was no way for him to escape.

This can be resisted.

Click, click, click, click!

The attack from the Quasi-Saint level made him unable to avoid it, leaving scars on his body. The blood dripped from this point. Even if Yuan Hong had practiced eight or nine mysterious arts, even if Yuan Hong's body was the four monkeys in the world, due to the gap in realm, he was still defeated by Emperor Qinghua.

"I have no fear!!!"

Yuan Hong was covered in blood. Under the terrifying roar, the magic power in his body was restored again, and his body was able to move.

He waved the long stick in his hand and shattered the storms of blades.

He even stared forward with his eyes, shooting two beams of light at Emperor Gouchen who was holding him still.

"what!"

Emperor Gou Chen never expected that Yuan Hong could shoot beams of light from his eyes.

Use mana to defend quickly.

But due to the focus of these two beams, the body was pushed out to a distance of tens of thousands of meters.

And this moment.

Yuan Hong waved his long stick and was already close to the sword transformed by Emperor Qinghua.

The terrifying strong wind was like destroying the heaven and the earth, and hit the Qinghua sword blade with a "dang" sound. It made an earth-shattering sound, even if it was a sword made by a quasi-sage, it was struck out with this attack.

Yes.

Just fight it out.

After completing this powerful and heavy attack, Yuan Hong turned his head and stared. The hair on the Immortal Emperor's whole body suddenly stood up. He sensed fear in this monster.

Wait for him to react.

The head of the stick, which was full of destruction, had already knocked him off the clouds.

"Hoohoho!!!"

After completing these attacks, Yuan Hong once again let out a deafening roar towards the sky. This was venting himself and demonstrating with them.

What can a quasi-sage do?

Not yet at a disadvantage under his stick.

"Wind rope!"

There was a loud cry from heaven and earth.

The world that was supposed to be silent suddenly stirred up a violent wind. It was not a colorless violent wind, but an overall blue violent wind. The violent wind was invisible. Yuan Hong roared at it and smashed it down with a stick.

The strong wind carried by the long stick blasted down.

He smashed all the green gusts of wind and turned them into weak winds blowing on his body.

"be cheated!"

Emperor Qinghua appeared, holding a series of mysterious spells in his hands. The strong wind that should have been dispersed condensed again under his spells.

They blew over Yuan Hong's body, condensed on Yuan Hong's body, and turned into four chains, wrapping around Yuan Hong's hands and feet respectively.

"Don't think about it!"

Yuan Hong struggled to break free, but how could he be defeated by this ant who relied on authority to reach the quasi-sage realm.

Under tremendous force.

There is a faint tendency for Fengsuo to collapse.

Emperor Qinghua was greatly surprised. This was a quasi-sage level attack.

Yuan Hong was actually able to break free.

You must know that this guy is still Daluo Jinxian, a Daluo Jinxian under Quasi-Sage.

How can it be!

How is this possible! ! !

"I'm here to help you!"

Emperor Changsheng arrived and followed Emperor Qinghua to inject power into the wind rope.

The wind rope that was supposed to collapse solidified again, tightly blocking Yuan Hong's limbs.

"Yuan Hong, please kill him!!!"

Emperor Qinghua roared along with Emperor Changsheng, and the blockade was once again blessed by the power of the two quasi-sages, becoming even more powerful.

Under these four huge forces, Yuan Hong's limbs were gradually pulled forward, and he gradually began to lose control.

"I will not lose to you ants!!!"

Yuan Hong let out an unwilling roar, and his limbs were once again covered in huge force and mana, trying to break free from the wind rope again.

......

"Yuan Hong..."

Clouds in the distance.

The figure hiding in the clouds slowly emerged.

Silver-white armor, three eyes on the forehead, holding three points and two blades.

It's Yang Jian.

"After all, he is a quasi-sage. Even if he is a pseudo-quasi-sage who relies on the luck of heaven, he is still a quasi-sage." Yang Jian's eyes were red, "They are not opponents that you can defeat at this stage."

Watching my former comrades-in-arms and former drinking buddies being restrained and losing their freedom.

Yang Jian's hand holding the three-pointed two-edged sword was trembling.

He closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look anymore, and also closed the third eye.

There is also Emperor Gou Chen who has not taken action next to him. If he takes action now, he may not be able to change the outcome.

But just watching Yuan Hong be defeated, death may not be the only thing waiting for Yuan Hong.

"Yuan Hong!!!"

Yang Jian opened his three eyes fiercely, and sharp murderous intent arose all over his body. The mana storm wrapped around his body, and his condition was improved to the best.

"Jian'er!"

But just when Yang Jian was about to rush out, a voice made him freeze in place.

"what do you want to do?"