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

Kong Xuan knew very well what it meant to destroy all this, and the great catastrophe of becoming a god was over.

And his opportunity was gone.

Just as Kong Xuang was about to take action to stop this from happening, several eyes came over him, and he was so shocked that he quickly suppressed his breath.

"Interesting, really interesting."

The slightly interested words of the leader of Tongtian came down from the sky, and then four pillars of light suddenly shone from all around, covering Li Nezha and Dapeng.

The range is very broad.

Including all Nezha's clones and Dapeng's magical powers.

"Let Pindao do the beauty of adulthood and let you two rare geniuses have a hearty fight. Speaking of which, Pindao may not have seen such an interesting and fierce battle for a long time. It will also give Pindao a lot of fun."

Yuan Hong's expression paused slightly.

Yang Jian was also a little surprised.

The others were even more surprised. They didn't expect that the battle between Nezha and Dapeng would actually bring out a saint, and he was one of the Three Pure Ones.

"This kind of barrier is a bit special." Yuan Hong floated to the edge of the interface, touched it with his hands and passed through the barrier to feel the power inside.

"Indeed, it seems that there is something else going on." Yang Jian also followed him into the barrier.

"It's a bit similar to Nezha's Mountains and Rivers Map. The saint used great magic to create a space here. Although we looked at it from the outside, the distance was not very far. Only after we stepped in did we realize that the distance was even thousands of miles away." Yuan Hong said, "He is indeed a saint."

"Speaking of which, this battle attracted quite a lot of people." Yang Jian winked at Yuan Hong.

Only then did Yuan Hong notice that in addition to him and Yang Jian, there were other immortal cultivators from Shang Dynasty and Xiqi who entered the barrier together.

in......

There is also Maitreya, whom Yuan Hong is very familiar with.

In the dream, the master of the monkey taught the 36 Tiangang supernatural powers, and cruelly designed the monkey to become a chess piece that could be discarded at any time when disaster occurred on the westward journey.

"Damn it." The monkey bared its teeth and bared its fangs.

As if sensing the gaze of the monkey, Maitreya, who followed Changmei into the barrier from afar, looked here.

"Maitreya, what's wrong?" Seeing Maitreya turn his gaze away from Nezha Dapeng and look somewhere, Changmei couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"It's okay." Maitreya looked away from Yuan Hong and looked back at Dapeng and Nezha, who were each brewing powerful moves in the field. "Why do I always feel that the monkey looks familiar? Is that monkey destined to me?"

......

"What's wrong with you?" Yang Jian also keenly noticed that something was wrong with Yuan Hong.

"It's okay." Yuan Hong forced himself to focus on Nezha. Maitreya and Sun Wukong were what he hated the most. To be more precise, Western religion was what he and Nezha hated the most.

"What can happen to him?" Princess Longji pouted. The monkey followed Nezha outside all day long, giving her no chance.

"Those who dare to enter this barrier should have some confidence in their own strength."

Yang Chan looked at the immortal cultivators from the Shang Army who had just entered, and couldn't help but hold the lotus lantern in her hand tightly.

We must always be wary of whether they will attack Nezha.

"The final collision." Yang Jian's pupils tightened, "It's about to begin."

"Open the lotus lantern." Yuan Hong turned to look at Yang Chan.

"what?"

"Third sister listened to Yuan Hong and immediately opened the lotus lantern." Yang Jian hurriedly came to Yang Chan's side, and then the soft mana turned into starlight and poured into Yang Chan's body. Yuan Hong also quickly appeared, holding in his hand He also dragged Princess Longji along and gave Yang Chan her magic power.

The radiance of the Lotus Light bloomed as Yang Chan urged it, forming a colorful light shield that enveloped them all.

And this time.

Thunder Nezha, who was riding a thunder beast high in the sky, had already violently collided with the phantom of Dapeng, whose size had once again surged.

The power of thunder and yin and yang tore each other apart and exploded.

Black and white and purple intertwined and burst out, turning into black and purple electric snakes that hit and cut the ground.

The ground also began to dent and crack due to the attack of the two forces.

The endless thunder power and yin and yang power turned into air waves and spread towards the surroundings.

"Die to me!" Thunder Nezha jumped up from the Thunder Beast, wielding two thunderbolts in his hand and went straight towards the Dapeng in the shadow of the giant Dapeng.

"And me." Zhenhuo Nezha, who transformed into a little sun, also arrived at the battlefield, but was blocked by the combined wings of the Dapeng's shadow.

Thunder and fire are the most violent forces.

And Nezha, who represents them, is naturally the most impulsive.

A fire dragon roared in the giant scorching sun and pierced the wings of the roc, shooting straight towards the roc.

This is a fire tip gun.

With the help of Nezha's power, the unstoppable fire-tip spear can penetrate everything even if it is Dapeng.

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo!"

The roc bird let out bursts of roars, black and white yin and yang air currents gushed out from the left and right eyes, and the pupils had completely disappeared.

"Shake the sky!"

He raised the Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand, and a strange scene suddenly appeared.

A phantom began to appear in his body, and a phantom exactly like him appeared in the giant roc, holding a Fangtian painted halberd and wearing a gorgeous armor. The cape behind him made a hunting sound as the wings spread out behind him.

hum!

The roc bird below ignored it and swung Fang Tian's painted halberd at the incoming fire-tip spear.

The phantom behind him also waved Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, and with a "ding" sound from a thousand meters away, it rubbed against the fire-pointed spear. Sparks shot out from both sides and after a stalemate for several seconds, Nezha's fire-pointed spear was knocked away. It was inserted into the ground with a "bang" sound, and a deep pit exploded.

"die!"

The roc bird roared angrily at Nezha, the thunder falling from the sky, and the phantom Fang Tian painted halberd behind him followed him and thrust out like lightning.

"This thing?" Lei Nezha's pupils suddenly tightened, and he quickly superimposed the thunder with his two hands to turn into a larger lightning, and threw it directly at the roc bird below. But just after he threw it, his whole body Then he was pierced through the body by the huge Fang Tian painted halberd.

Rumble!

At this moment, the thunder finally came and struck hard on the phantom of the roc.

A shocking explosion sounded.

The huge waves set off became more intense.

"What is that?" Yang Chan's eyes widened, "Is there another shadow within the shadow of Dapeng?"

"Shadow within a shadow?"

"That is Dapeng's soul." Yang Jian answered. Every cultivator who embarks on the path of cultivating immortals will have his own soul.

It's just that before the cultivation reaches a certain level, the soul cannot penetrate the body and become a weapon in battle.

Yang Chan's cultivation level was still very low, so naturally she couldn't see what kind of magical power this was.

"To be able to transform to this extent, where does this guy come from?"

Yang Jian was deeply shocked.

A Dapeng bird of this level is already stronger than him.

With just one blow, the Nezha clone in Faxiang Tiandi was eliminated, and another blow playfully knocked away the incoming fire-tip spear.

Yang Jian thought he couldn't do it.

Not only was he unable to do it, even Yuan Hong, who was slightly stronger than him at the moment, could not do it.

Can't do it either!

When they practice this magical power to a certain level, they will naturally be able to do it.

"Where did this monster come from?" Yuan Hong said, "Anyway, it's not a monster from the three major religions."

"He is the king of birds."

Princess Longji took out a mirror and secretly shined it on the roc.

The brilliance of the treasure realm flashes.