The dignified third prince, pulling dragon tendons, pulling dragon scales, once in the war of the gods, took the head of the general in the million army, I don't know how many gods and monsters, died in his Qiankun circle, fire tip spear.

Listening to his name in the Three Realms, people and gods are in awe, demons are frightened, he is sanctified in the flesh, single-handedly in the lower realm, killing the seventy-two demons, and the demons in the heavens are all terrified and afraid.

However, just such a god of war level figure, the powerhouse of the Da Luo Jin Immortal level, has also been suppressed and controlled by others, this altar guardian god sounds good, but in fact it is just a subordinate prisoner who is subject to the system altar, compared to those immortals who are subject to the heavenly court and are on the god list, it is even worse.

Even, with his wings broken, he can't walk out of this altar within a radius of ten zhang, and he has to be cautious in his words and deeds even when he says a word, and the humble one is not as good as the mountain gods and land in the mortal world!

This is tantamount to a great shame for Nezha, since he gave birth to Lingzhi and incarnated as a Lingzhuzi, there has never been such a great humiliation and shame!

At this time, from his unruly look and fire-breathing eyes, you can see how angry and resentful he is in his heart.

Seeing this, he shook his head slightly, what he should have said has already been said, as for whether to listen to it or not, it depends on Nezha himself, maybe when he is like that grandson monkey, he has endured all the hardships, and pressed under the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years, maybe he will wear out the unruly spirit of his body, and when he sees the gods and Buddhas in the future, it is all three points of courtesy.

It's just that if there is such a day, the Monkey King will no longer be the original Monkey King, the Demon King. And Nezha will no longer be the third prince that people are familiar with.

Isn't this another kind of sorrow?

Broken and silent, somehow suddenly thought of this, it became a little heavy, originally because Nezha's matter was resolved, and some happy moods suddenly disappeared without a trace.

yes! There's really nothing to be happy about.

Because this is Nezha, he is a god of war in the heavenly court who he admired in his previous life and was worshiped and praised by everyone, and the great god of the Three Altars Sea Society!

Looking at Nezha, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and half-knelt on the ground, he was unwilling, at this moment, he who had always been indifferent didn't dare to look directly into those eyes.

Speaking of which, when they meet old acquaintances in other places, the two of them are the same crossing, one immortal and one fan, although they are not in the same world, but they are also very related, which is a very happy thing.

But it was just as they wished, and the unequal strength of the two made it impossible for Duan Chou and Nezha to go together after all.

Although Nezha also told him the secret of the sect's hidden treasures, and helped Jiang Yunfei cultivate into a lotus incarnation, it was really not what he wanted to take revenge when he fell to such a point.

But the Tao is different, and they don't conspire with each other!

As the master of a sect, he conquered Zhongtian, and he had already refined an ambitious heart in this world of the jungle, although he felt a little ashamed, but he would not be confused and emotional.

Not to mention the systematic suppression and imprisonment, which he can't unravel, even if he can, breaking his sorrow will not help him get out of trouble.

At least, not anytime soon.

There is a saying that people often say, dead friends, not dead poor people, cut off sorrow is like this now, whether he is a jackal or a tiger or a leopard, rather than letting Nezha run around outside, making trouble for himself, and being an enemy of Xuantian Sect, it is better to suppress him directly like now, but it is more reassuring.

Therefore, whether intentionally or unintentionally, he can only pit Nezha.

As soon as he thought of this, he sighed slightly in his heart, originally he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of the tiger falling to Pingyang, and continue to say that Nezha would cooperate with him, so that Nezha could pass on the Yuqing Holy Law and be Jiang Yunfei's second master, but now after seeing his situation, he also sighed and temporarily dispelled this idea.

Anyway, the water flows for a long time, and now I'm not afraid of Nezha running away, at this time, some words are obviously not suitable for opening up, regardless of whether they are heard or not.

At that moment, his eyes flashed, and he continued to step up, but he was about to cross Nezha and go to the top of the altar.

However, at this moment, a cold drink exploded like thunder, and immediately after, a majestic force surged out, pushing him out.

"Stop! God and Demon Altar, Hugh trespassing!!"

But it was Nezha who saw that Duan Chou began to step on the altar, and his eyes couldn't help but pass a fierce color, and he didn't care about anything else at the moment, he shouted, wiped the red blood from the corner of his mouth, and the purple flame spear in his hand hummed and trembled, and slammed to the ground.

In the roar, a circle of vast divine light burst out, directly shaking the sorrow backwards.

Three steps in a row, no more, no less, the sorrow just returned to its original position, the boundary of the altar of gods and demons!

Duan Chou's face was slightly cold, his eyes were fixed on Nezha, and he said slowly: "What if I have to go up?"

"One step further, the death penalty should be punished!"

Nezha said indifferently, the chaotic silk on his body was flying and draped, the hot wheels appeared under his feet, and his momentum was constantly climbing and condensing, and he did not have the miserable appearance of his previous injuries at all.

Broken Sorrow's face was gloomy, and he laughed angrily: "What a big joke, Nezha, don't think I don't know your current situation, although I can't order you, but don't forget, this is in Xuantian Sect!"

"The patron saint has the responsibility of guarding the altar, but he can't stop me, if you have to go up this seat, can you still kill me?!"

This time he was really angry, he didn't expect Nezha to be suppressed, and he dared to be so arrogant, in his own sect, he really didn't believe it, Nezha really dared to stop him, just yelled angrily, there was a thunder punishment, which shows how ruthless he is banned.

If you really kill with murderous intentions, the end can be imagined.

However, Nezha seemed to have no scruples this time, and when he heard the words, he said indifferently: "If you don't believe it, you can try!"

Hearing this, he was stunned, looking at Nezha's fearless appearance, which made him a little surprised, and the anger that had sprung up gradually subsided in the deep groan, and he couldn't help frowning and thinking about it.

Seeing this, Nezha couldn't help but be a little disappointed, he originally wanted to break into the altar with sorrow, but he didn't expect that at this time, the master of his dignified sect was disgraced in front of everyone, and he could still be so calm, but it was much beyond his expectations.

And this scene was also seen by the sorrow of the secret attention, and I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart.

Sure enough, Nezha didn't deceive him, if he had forced his way in anger just now, maybe the other party would really attack him.

It's hard to say whether you dare to kill him or not, but if you really find an opportunity to do it, with Nezha's resentment at this time, it is certain that you will retaliate against him.

It's just that the sorrow is not frightened, the altar of gods and demons is very important to him, the more Nezha is like this, the more vigilant he is, but he will not retreat because of this, he wants to see, if he goes further, whether Nezha dares to shoot at him!

As soon as he thought of this, his eyes became cold, and in the exclamations of Lin Xiaoyuan and others, as if provocative, he stepped on the stairs of the altar in three steps.

The ten-zhang line has been crossed!

PS: The early bird has worms, good morning, fellow Daoists. Nezha just said, after reading this chapter, leave the ticket in your hand, and the good man will have a safe life........

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