Crafts should be framed for people to see, not to stand here and fight with him!

So Sun Wukong made a move, before Nezha. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as he made a move, Nezha was knocked out by him.

Even if he was fully armed, Nezha couldn't resist Sun Wukong's blow.

This is a gap in strength, this is a huge gap in strength.

But Sun Wukong is still unhappy, although he is still unhappy when he knocks Nezha to the ground at the strongest moment.

He broke Nezha's fire-tipped spear in two, broke her Hot Wheels in two, tore Chaotian Aya to pieces, and crumpled the Qiankun circle into pieces.

He's still upset, he's still upset.

His fist hung over Nezha's head, but it stopped there.

He knows that if his fist falls, this handicraft will be completely destroyed by himself in this world, and he knows that if his son and a fist fall, Nezha will disappear in this world forever.

But his fist did not fall.

He raised his fist.

He knew it wasn't going to do anything.

Nezha is just someone else's gun, what if he breaks this gun, what if he crumples this gun into scrap metal.

Can it hurt the person who modified this gun, no.

Nezha looked at Sun Wukong, who slowly took his fist away from the top of her head, his face was like ashes.

At that moment just now, he really felt the cool breath of death, which was the cool air that went straight to the soul.

She didn't understand, she didn't understand why Sun Wukong put his fist back again, she didn't understand, she didn't understand why Sun Wukong became more lonely in his eyes after defeating her.

She saw Sun Wukong looking at Zixia.

"How did you become like this. Sun Wukong said, his voice trembling.

"I've always been like this. Zixia lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him.

Sun Wukong felt that he couldn't stand still, squatted down slowly, and touched the ground with his hand.

"Have you forgotten the past?"

Zixia's expression changed, and then she shook her head slowly: "No, I remember everything, I remember everything." ”

Sun Wukong slowly stood up, but he stopped looking at Zixia.

"I'm going to take something from you, something that doesn't belong to you in the first place. Sun Wukong looked at Nezha and said.

"What do you want?" Nezha gritted her teeth, she already understood that no matter what Sun Wukong wanted to take from her, it was not something she could resist.

A cockroach may be able to fight a bird, but if it encounters a shark, it will only be buried.

"Dragon scales. Sun Wukong looked at Nezha fixedly and said word by word.

Nezha suddenly felt a little hot on her forehead, she reached out to touch it, but was burned by the scorching light, and quickly withdrew her hand.

"Don't do that. Long Ling'er appeared behind Sun Wukong, with undried blood at the corner of her mouth.

"Why are you here, don't you know if you need a good rest now?!" Sun Wukong was angry and anxious after seeing Long Ling'er, and hurriedly flew to Long Ling'er's side and supported Long Ling'er.

When Zixia saw this scene, her nose was sour, and she quickly twisted her head to the side.

"I knew that my father would tell you everything, and I also knew that you would come to him, so I came," Long Ling'er looked at Sun Wukong and said, "But I don't fly fast, if I can fly faster, you won't fight." ”

"Who are you?" Nezha looked at Long Ling'er, his brows furrowed.

In the memory that Taiyi Zhenren instilled in her, there is no such woman, there is no such person, and there is no such object no matter what she is.

But Nezha felt that Long Ling'er was very kind, and he couldn't help but get closer, to get closer, to tell her his joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

This person is either a demon or an old friend, Nezha thought to herself, if it was an old friend, she wouldn't not know it, but if it was a demon, why did she stop Sun Wukong.

Nezha felt that she had fallen into a misunderstanding, and she didn't know how to get out of it yet.

"She's your savior. Sun Wukong glared at Nezha, "Even if you don't remember anyone, you can't remember her!"

Nezha stared at Long Ling'er carefully, and his brain suddenly hurt.

"She is not my savior, my teacher is my savior. Nezha's eyes were red and he yelled at Sun Wukong.

"Looks like you don't want to live anymore. Sun Wukong slowly let go of Long Ling'er in his arms, wanting to rush towards Nezha.

"Don't. Long Ling'er grabbed Sun Wukong.

"It's all this time, what are you still protecting him for?" Sun Wukong was a little annoyed.

"He, he died for the impulse of the three of us, I can't blame him, since I gave him the dragon scales in the first place, I didn't mean to take them back, I didn't have it at the beginning, and I don't have it now. Long Ling'er said.

"What are you talking about, it's clear that my master rescued me from this monkey, what do I have to do with you. Nezha rushed towards Long Ling'er like crazy, she didn't know why, as soon as she saw Long Ling'er, her forehead began to get hot, so hot that she would be burned when she touched it with her hands.

Then she must be an evil demon, Nezha thought, still an evil demon who threatened to save herself.

She usually kills demons herself.

She remembered that she had killed countless demons in her life, but this time she missed.

She didn't know that she had killed countless demons in her life, but she had missed twice.

She doesn't remember that time, it was the time when she went to Huaguo Mountain to encircle and suppress Sun Wukong.

Nezha suddenly felt that Sun Wukong was becoming more and more familiar.

You can erase a person's memory, you can even manipulate a person's actions, but what you can't change is a person's feelings.

A feeling that bursts out from the depths of one's heart, from the corners of one's soul.

Once this feeling appeared, it could not be contained, and it flooded Nezha's body like a tide, suffocating Nezha to the point of breathlessness.

"Who are you?!" Nezha took two steps back, spat out a mouthful of blood, and shouted as he looked at Sun Wukong.

"Come wake up your people!" Sun Wukong shouted angrily, and the golden hoop stick appeared in his hand, and then he held the golden hoop stick and smashed it towards Nezha, this time he used all his strength.

He didn't mean to kill Nezha, he knew that Nezha wouldn't be hurt because the Dragon King had told him.

Because the dragon king had told him how important dragon scales were, he knew that Nezha would not be killed by him.

A strong light jumped out from Nezha's forehead, and it met Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick, and Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick made a golden iron sound.

Then Sun Wukong crossed back and knelt on one knee on the ground.

This is the role of the dragon scales that the dragon king told Sun Wukong.

Maybe a dragon won't use this dragon scale until he dies, because this dragon scale will only show his true role when this dragon is in the moment of life and death!

Nirvana as a Dragon!