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

Feeling a chill coming down his back, the cold sweat on the mountain god's forehead became thicker and thicker.

"Your Highness the Seventh Princess, this should be the barrier created by Lord Nezha's magic weapon to protect Lord Nezha."

The mountain god pointed to the demon-suppressing sword on the top of the mountain temple and said that it was raining heavily at the moment.

Only the mountain temple is unaffected.

The mountain temple seems to be shrouded in an invisible film, blocking out all the rain. There are even small rainbows at the ends of the temples on both sides.

When the seventh princess heard this explanation, her face obviously felt much better.

And she also remembered that even if the mountain god set up a barrier, there was nothing he could do to stop her.

With just this level of cultivation in front of her, a few big moves would be enough.

Although she is not as brave and good at fighting as her sister Longji, it does not mean that she has no fighting ability at all.

"Lord Qingluan."

The mountain god looked at Qingluan who was still controlling the elixir mixed liquid to enter Nezha's mouth, "The one outside is Your Highness the Seventh Princess, can you let Your Highness in?"

Qingluan has no time to pay attention to the mountain god. Now it is trying its best to cooperate with the fire phoenix to repair Nezha's injury. Every time it flaps its wings and crows, there will always be a large amount of sparks. If it were not for the protection of Hun Tianling, the ground of the mountain temple would have been destroyed. It has been forcibly turned into magma by this spark.

"Really."

The seventh princess muttered and walked into the temple door. After the next try, she found that she was not blocked.

"Oh my God!"

But the moment she saw Nezha, she was frightened by the wounds that spanned half of Nezha's body, especially the blood.

There was fire in the blood.

Just stepping into the temple door, a hot breath hit my face.

Just a quick brush of red silk, and the burning breath that the seventh princess noticed was calmed down.

It was Hun Tianling who was mediating.

"Who is General Nezha fighting with?" Unlike the eighth princess, the seventh princess still abides by the rules when it comes to calling Nezha, "If I read it correctly, this kind of thing about General Nezha This silver-white armor should be an innate spiritual treasure. What kind of terrifying power does it have to be able to cut through even an innate spiritual treasure? Is it Da Luo?"

At this moment, Nezha's flying armor was split in the middle, and the remaining parts were still attached to Nezha's body, emitting a faint light.

Obviously this was to maintain Nezha's injury.

"These subordinates don't know that Lord Nezha also came to me suddenly."

The mountain god told me honestly.

"But this subordinate is asking other Mountain God Lands what they should know."

He didn't know what happened, but it didn't mean that other mountain gods and lands didn't know what happened.

"Let's not rush this." The seventh princess slowly approached Nezha until she was stopped by Huntian Ling. "The important thing now is, what do I need to do?"

It would be dangerous to get any closer.

The area that Huntian Ling was planning was a safe area. If you crossed this area, you would be affected by the Samadhi True Fire contained in Nezha's blood.

At this time, Nezha's Samadhi True Fire can burn the immortals on earth and heaven.

Even those at the peak of immortality might be burned to ashes if they are careless.

While the seventh princess and the mountain god were still hesitating about how to save them, the seriously injured Nezha suddenly glowed and a figure appeared.

It's Nezha dressed in black.

"Lord Nezha?"

"General Nezha."

The mountain god and the seventh princess spoke in surprise. They did not expect that Nezha would appear again.

However, Nezha in black just glanced at them, raised his hand slightly, and the demon-suppressing sword suppressing the top of the mountain temple appeared in his hand.

Holding the Demon Suppressing Sword in his hand, Nezha in black quickly left the mountain temple as if he had encountered something urgent.

"Clang clang!"

Qingluan whined anxiously when he saw Nezha in black trying to leave.

His master's condition was already very serious, but now that he had to go out and don't know what to do, it would be even more difficult to recover from his injuries.

It wants to stop.

But Nezha in black didn't pay any attention to Qingluan, but when Nezha in black just stepped out of the temple, Hun Tianling took action.

Quick stretch wrap.

Nezha, who was dressed in black, obviously didn't expect that his magic weapon would attack Already, and he was tied up tightly by Hun Tianling due to carelessness.

"This, this..."

The mountain god was stunned.

The seventh princess was also very confused.

"I can't delay too much time." Nezha in black finally spoke, his body flashing with light, forcing Hun Tianling to let him go.

What can we do if we don’t let go?

After all, Nezha is its owner. No matter how unwilling he is to let Nezha leave, he cannot go against Nezha's wishes at the moment.

Nezha in black left in a hurry.

"you are?"

There were exclamations from the temple gate.

"Fairy."

Another voice sounded, "What an amazing god."

.......

"The spirit treasure has a spirit." The seventh princess was silent.

Hun Tianling's actions just now were to protect Nezha, and so was the Qingluan divine bird.

They all know that Nezha in black will take away most of his power when he leaves, which will cause Nezha's body to suffer from a lack of power, thus worsening his injuries.

But they can't stop it.

Nezha in black is also Nezha.

Also their master.

"Miss Zi'er."

Zi'er, who was still thinking, saw Dong Yong walking in quickly, carrying a medicine box and an umbrella.

He actually brought a medicine box.

But there was a man behind him, holding an umbrella made of unknown material. It whirred, and there was a sense of agility inside and outside.

........

"After passing through this area, we are still three days away from Xiqi."

"Damn it, it's been raining for three days and it hasn't stopped yet."

Gao Jue looked at the sky with heavy rain.

silence.

Everyone in the entire cavalry team was covered in mud. Although they were all wearing rainproof raincoats, their clothes were actually already soaked through.

Some even fell ill first.

It's no wonder, after all, no matter how strong your physique is, you can't withstand such an intense march for three consecutive days and nights.

"Generals Gao Ming and Gao Jue, I see that the soldiers are very tired now. We might as well stop and rest for a while."

Hu Mei was still so charming, riding on a war horse, not affected by the rain at all.

Except for the limbs of the war horse that were a little dirty on the muddy road, the rest were very clean.

"No." Gao Ming shook his head and refused, "Dapeng has already mobilized the monsters in the mountains to capture us. In this climate, we are already at a disadvantage. If we don't hurry up, it will only take half a day for Dapeng's monsters to capture us. You can find us."

The nearest demon soldiers are only half a day away.

And thanks to the heavy rain, the mud on the road hid their traces.

Although the heavy rain brought many disadvantages, it also masked the scent of the army for them, making it impossible for the wolf demons and birds under Dapeng to track them.

Birds also hate rain.

Looking for someone in the heavy rain, the bird cannot last long. While bearing its own weight, his wings also have to bear the beating of the rain from the sky.

It's not like he's a big monster.

After a long time, it will naturally become unbearable.