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

"I don't care about any conflicts between Yuan Hong and you for the time being, but I can't run wild here." Yang Jian said very forcefully.

"Yang Jian, do you really think so?"

"Why?" Yang Jian's voice suddenly turned cold, and his whole aura changed at this moment, turning into a bloody sword.

In fact, Yang Jian is a bloody knife.

The sword stained with heavenly soldiers and generals.

"Senior Brother Yang Jian, we don't mean to offend, but we can be regarded as the same sect. Our ancestors are all under the sect of Patriarch Hongjun, and Yuan Hong is just a wild monkey with no origin."

"What do you want to say?" Yang Jian stared at the disciple of Lord Maitreya in front of him.

"that is....."

"What I, Yang Jian, want to do, that is my business, Yang Jian. You are not qualified to teach me what to do."

Yang Jian took a step forward, and a biting wind blew up. The Western disciples on the opposite side felt pressure instantly.

"Golden Immortal Taiyi?"

"How can it be so strong!"

The disciples of the Western Sect all exclaimed, that was the Taiyi Golden Immortal. Ordinary people would not be able to reach this realm without a thousand years.

But Yang Jian actually did it now.

"It's us who are interrupting." The disciples of Lord Maitreya immediately stood up and hugged Yang Jian, and then pulled the other brothers away.

"Humph." Yang Jian snorted coldly.

But it's just Taiyi Golden Immortal. With the resources of Chanjiao as the backing support, it is not easy to break through to Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Who said that people taught by Westerners are poor enough and cannot take drugs to improve themselves like Yang Jian?

But it was Yang Jian who was good enough, otherwise he would not be able to improve so fast no matter how many pills he took if he was given to others.

As soon as the group of Western disciples left, Yang Jian immediately raised his hand and locked the door.

Just looking at the crumbling door, his brows furrowed for a while.

"After this Ten Thousand Immortals Formation is over, let's see how I deal with you." The enemy still needs to unite, so Yang Jian can only endure it for the time being.

After controlling the mana to repair the door, the entire mansion began to glow with a faint light!

Outside the mansion.

More than a dozen Western disciples were still waiting and did not leave.

"Senior brother, I really didn't expect Yang Jian's strength to be so terrifying."

Some Western disciples said.

"With Taiyi Golden Immortal's cultivation, Yang Jian's age seems to be several hundred years younger than us."

"It seems to be true. He is a mixture of humans and gods, and it is understandable that he is gifted." Maitreya disciple explained, "But the cultivation of Taiyi Golden Immortal should be due to the blessing of human elixirs."

"Senior Brother, is it the Nine Transformations Golden Pill you're talking about?"

After hearing about the Nine Transformations Golden Pill, the faces of the Western Sect disciples showed a hint of envy.

Who in the entire prehistoric world doesn't know about the Nine-turn Golden Pill taught by humans. It is said that eating one can even make ordinary people achieve Daluo. Even those with extraordinary talents can use it to improve several great realms.

"If I had so many pills to take, I might not be able to reach the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal."

"I'm so envious."

"Shut up, everyone." Disciple Maitreya scolded in a low voice. This was still outside someone's home. Who was he planning to listen to when he spoke so unscrupulously?

Aren't you afraid that Yang Jian will be killed?

"We are waiting here for that guy Yuan Hong. This wild guy dares to go against our Western religion. He must be thrown into hell."

"Yeah, I'm so scared."

The mocking voice came slowly, and then the disciples of the Western Sect saw a man in a black tight-fitting shirt, with a little girl sitting on his shoulders, walking towards them in an orderly manner.

"Yuan Hong!" A Western sect disciple immediately gritted his teeth.

"And that little girl, they are just trying to provoke me by making trouble with her breathing."

"Take them!"

Without the Maitreya disciples opening their mouths, several Western disciples raised their hands and rushed towards Yuan Hong.

Golden light flowed all over his body, and his whole body shone like gold.

Rohan golden body!

This is exactly what Western religions are good at.

Yuan Hong was carrying the Eighth Princess on his shoulders. He didn't pay attention to these Western disciples at all. He yawned and a picture scroll suddenly appeared in his arms.

Aim at those Western disciples and sweep them away, regardless of whether you have a golden body or not.

They were all blown away and fell to the ground.

"That's the Map of Mountains and Rivers and the State of the World!" Maitreya's disciples were horrified, "That's the Picture of the Mountains and Rivers of the State of the State of Nuwa. This guy is from the Wa Palace."

Those who can drive the mountains and rivers, the country and the country, can only do it in the Wa Palace.

And only those from the Wa Palace can obtain the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map. With this top-quality innate spiritual treasure, even if Yuan Hong stands and fights them, they may not be able to break through the opponent's defense.

However, Yuan Hong didn't seem to have this intention, and raised his hand and lowered it slightly.

The map of mountains and rivers in the sky suddenly exerted a suction force, drawing all the Western disciples into it.

Then he came to the other side of Yuan Hong and threw them all out.

"For the sake of helping you here in Xiqi, grandpa, I will let you go temporarily today." Yuan Hong said harshly, "Next time, grandpa, I see your Western disciples kidnapping good housewives and girls, your grandpa, I will definitely Let your ashes be raised."

"That's right." The eighth princess helped Yuan Hong while eating pastries.

In fact, she was the cause of all this.

Yuan Hong followed Nezha's principle of not looking for trouble and selectively pretended not to see anything.

But because the Eighth Princess directly went up and scolded the disciples of the Western Sect.

Yuan Hong had to take action.

Yuan Hong was also helpless in his heart. The eighth princess was found to be a bit serious by the human word book.

"Yuan Hong, just wait for me."

The disciples of the Western Sect who put down their harsh words hurriedly left one by one. With the Shanhe Sheji Tu in their hands, they had no choice. Moreover, Yuan Hong knew that the other party was from the Wa Palace, so he had no way to find trouble.

At least there is no way to find fault with the current situation.

Empress Nuwa is also a saint, and looking at Yuan Hong's ability to control the mountains and rivers, it is obvious that she still has a status in the Wa Palace.

Their words are somewhat insufficient. There are many Western disciples, and they are very mixed. Most of them have ordinary qualifications.

It is incomparable to the Wa Palace.

Otherwise, it wouldn’t be possible for hundreds of years to pass and you would still be a heavenly immortal, and for thousands of years, you would still be a true immortal.

Even Taiyi couldn't break through.

He dared to make trouble because he was bullying Yuan Hong and there was no one behind him. Now it seems that Yuan Hong is also a hard pick.

I can't afford it for the time being.

I can only think of a way later to send this Yuan Hong to the list of gods.

.......

Time passes day by day.

Yuan Hong, who was still practicing that day, was suddenly called out by the eighth princess, who shouted that he wanted to build a snowman.

When Yuan Hong came outside the house, he realized that the sky was covered by a large gray cloud, and large snowflakes were falling in the breeze.

The entire mansion was dyed white with snow, and the ground had a few layers of skin due to the snow.

"It turns out it's winter already." Yuan Hong murmured.

Unknowingly, winter has arrived again. “I don’t know what Nezha’s situation is now. It’s already winter and he still hasn’t come back.”