The man's whole body was shrouded in a bright red robe, like a touch of blood in the night, her dark face hidden under the hood, her steps were heavy but she fell to the ground, and she was even more murderous, only the bumpy figure showed that she was actually a woman. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info With her appearance, a wild and untamable roar came from the many giant gods in the shadows, as if to welcome their leader. And under the moonlight, the figure of the red-robed woman gradually drifted up, divided into two, divided into four, disappearing from time to time, and full of phantoms, even stronger than the previous "Moon" four stars.

Nezha's body trembled slightly, then gradually expanded, and finally became more and more difficult to hold on-

Burst into a wild laugh.

"Li Gen, Ao Bing, Shi Ji!! Hahaha! I knew it was you, and I was so good to come! ”

Facing his original mortal enemy, Nezha laughed loudly from the bottom of his heart, completely ignoring the increasingly ugly faces of the three people in front of him. The tall and swarthy Yaksha Li Gen roared like the roar of a deep sea troll, chaotic and chaotic with a horror that would collapse ordinary people. I saw him raise the giant axe in his hand and throw it vigorously in the direction of Nezha, but before the axe arrived, the strong wind roared towards Nezha like a sharp long knife.

However, for Nezha, what can be the strength of the wind, even if it is the giant axe, he is not in his eyes, so he simply stepped to the right, and dodged the whistling giant axe in one step-

But he can't escape the power of the catastrophe under the giant axe.

Li Gen was originally a patrol yaksha in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea. When Nezha was in the sea, he was ordered by the Dragon King to go to sea to investigate, and when he saw that Nezha was young and could be bullied, he wanted to be hacked to death with an axe, but he was opened by Qiankun, becoming the first soul to be circled since Nezha was born. However, what is little known in the legend is that after his death, Li Gen was also named one of the three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods, and was the "Great Calamity Star" among the stars, which is quite similar to the "Broom Star", and holds the authority of calamity.

Although the statue in front of him cannot be the body of the gods, it also has some strength, and the power of the catastrophe on this axe is like a miserable "bad luck", which directly pressed on Nezha's body, and suddenly made his body stagnate. The silver-helmeted and silver-armored young general Ao Bing also showed a fierce light, and the long halberd in his hand stabbed Nezha, and he didn't forget to stretch out his hand a little, and a little brilliance appeared on Nezha's body, which was as slim as a cover, but it was quite stubborn and self-serving.

Ao Bing was originally the third son of Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, after Li Gen was killed, Ao Bing led the troops to the sea to ask Nezha for the crime, but was directly beaten out of the original form by Nezha's Qiankun circle, cramping and peeling the skin can not die well, it is really a shame for the dragon clan to laugh through the ages. However, after his death, he was named "Huagai Star", and he was arrogant and arrogant, and this finger just now triggered the unruly anger in Nezha's heart, coupled with the power of Li Gen's catastrophe, Nezha at this time can be said to have been greatly weakened.

Looking at Nezha, who was motionless, Li Gen and Ao Bing hugged each other. The tall body of the Yaksha covers the sky and the moon, the giant axe is like a mountain and the head is cut down, and the halberd of the third prince of the dragon king is also like a red dragon, piercing Nezha's front heart. The hatred in the eyes of the two was like substance, as if they wanted to prick Nezha through the heart first.

For the East China Sea clan, which is used to being domineering, bullying mortals is just a commonplace, and eating a child at will is also a reward for walking through the clouds, where would you have thought that you would provoke such a murderous god who kills people without blinking, if it is not for the name and surname on the list of gods, the fame and fortune of a lifetime will become a cake.

And now being able to personally punish the murderer who killed him is simply a gift from God.

With the deep hatred of his death, the two weapons struck up and down, enveloping Nezha in it, as if the next moment he would finally be able to cut this enemy in two, and nothing could stop their revenge sword-

Except for a pair of white and slender hands.

The two came back to their senses in shock, but saw that Nezha, who had been motionless before, had raised his head.

"Well done, the authority of the gods is indeed useful, and if it is the body of your gods, the effect will be even stronger. Even at your level, you've managed to weaken me to a considerable extent. But—"

"When did you get the illusion that you could win if you weakened me with all your might?"

With the frightened eyes of the two, the giant axe and the painting halberd shattered inch by inch under Nezha's green and jade-like ten fingers, and the ice disintegrated. Then a cold hit their bodies, and when they came back to their senses, their bodies were already gradually dissipating in the air, and finally they could only see the two still smoking fist marks that Nezha had imprinted on their spirit cores.

The hood was slowly raised, and Shi Ji Niangniang's face was still obscure, only a pair of eyes full of resentment stared at Nezha. There were more and more phantoms beside her, and they all rushed towards Nezha with a single thought, and the gossip sword in her hand was also whirring. For a while, it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, and crises are lurking.

Shiji Niangniang, a mythological figure closely related to Nezha, has two different versions in "The Romance of the Gods" and "The Complete Collection of the Three Religions and Gods", the former is more widely known, while the latter is the prototype and reference of the former, in which Shiji Niangniang is described as the "leader of the demons". In the legend of the gods, she was the first person who was able to take away Nezha's magic weapon and forced him to be cornered.

"Shi Ji, Shi Ji, I don't know if you still remember, Ben Shao was able to escape many disasters later, thanks to the lesson you gave-"

Nezha's voice still echoed in the courtyard, but the person was gone, only the faint sound of breaking wind pierced the void.

In the next second, countless remnants of Nezha appeared beside Shi Ji Niangniang's moonlight phantom, or kicked his legs fiercely, or punched into the sky, or opened the monument with one hand, or the immortal stroked the top, there was only one thing in common, that is, all of them only had one move.

It was as if the silver bottle had burst and something made a crisp cracking sound.

Countless rocks were shattered into pieces like bronze mirrors, and they were reduced to nothing under the moonlight, as if they had never appeared.

"The magic weapons and Taoism are all foreign objects, and only their own strength is truly powerful."

With the fire-tipped gun, Nezha was still as bored as before, as if nothing had happened.

But there are few giant gods who dare to stay as audiences.

Feeling them recede like a tide, Nezha finally straightened up slowly, and his expression became colder.

"Twenty-eight constellations, canopy stars, calamity stars, lunar stars...... Originally, I was expecting you to summon the two parts of water and fire, and even the god of thunder, after all, Wen Zhong is also a bit capable, and he is also a figure comparable to you among mortals. ”

Nezha's words were naturally not for the air, in front of him, the silver-haired boy who was called "Uncle Shizu" by Leng Yan Ru fell from the sky, and the aqua-blue Taoist robe was like a god in the sky, floating out of the dust, without a trace of dust.

Only those eyes, deep and ethereal, gradually revealed a strong smell of red dust, looking at Nezha is like seeing a rare treasure, what you want for a lifetime.

Without a little respect, Nezha bowed to the boy and said:

"Finally willing to come out...... Long time no see, Uncle Jiang. ”