Volume 3 Celestial Realm Chapter 150: Illusion (7)
Being stuck on his face by this sticky and smelly filth, Nezha was completely angry.
He let out a loud shout and flicked the spear, and the baby was in a different place.
Nezha wiped the dirt off his face with his hands and inhaled a breath of fresh air.
But at this moment, the surroundings suddenly darkened, and a blood moon appeared in the sky!
Nezha's heart that he had just put down hung again.
"Squeak............ Squeaky ............"
Only to hear a strange cry from the sky, a dozen red-eyed bats flew out of the blood moon.
"Boom!" a silver light flashed in the night sky—it was Nezha's fiery spear dancing rapidly.
After the silver light was fleeting, Nezha's fire-tipped spear carried the corpses of a dozen bats.
"Hahahaha, Nezha, your end has come!" At this moment, a terrifying laughter came from the blood moon.
Before he could finish speaking, the phantom flew out of the blood moon.
Nezha was startled and quickly threw the Qiankun ring in his hand.
Hearing only the sound of "ding", the Qiankun circle passed through the body of the phantom demon, and the phantom demon turned into a pile of black powder and fell from the sky.
The Qiankun circle circled in a big circle in the air, and finally returned to Nezha's hands.
"Hahahaha!"
There was another eerie laugh, and another phantom flew out.
"Extinguish!" Nezha let out a burst of true qi, and the illusion in the air was wiped out.
However, killing one and another, killing two and a pair, the illusions are constantly flying out.
"It's not a way to go on like this, if you continue to fight, you will be exhausted sooner or later. Nezha thought in his heart.
At this moment when Nezha was distracted, the phantom had already flown in front of him, and the snake crutch had also waved.
Nezha hurriedly blocked it with a fire-tipped gun, but it was too late, and the viper's cane hit him directly in the stomach.
A sharp pain in his lower abdomen came, and Nezha spit out a mouthful of warm, viscous liquid.
"Ahh
Nezha wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, pointed the fire spear at the blood moon and said, "Okay, you phantom, master, I'll break your illusion!"
After saying the word "realm", Nezha had already arrived in front of the blood moon, and at the same time, the fire-tipped spear in his hand also stabbed fiercely............
In the next second, the Viper's cane blocked the fire-tipped spear.
The real illusion is right in front of you!
"Eat a shot!" Nezha's marksmanship is like a dragon going to sea, every move and style is fierce and fierce, showing murderous intent.
But the phantom demon is not an ordinary person, and the ferocity of the poisoned snake crutch in his hand is not inferior to Nezha.
The two fought back and forth, and in just one stick of incense, they fought in the night sky for a hundred rounds.
But Nezha was injured after all, and after a hundred rounds, he had lost the upper hand.
The fiery spear is getting less powerful, while the viper's cane is getting more and more powerful.
Hearing only the sound of "dang", the fiery spear flew out.
The phantom sneered, but before the laughter stopped, the snake's cane had already reached Nezha's chest.
At this critical moment, Nezha's body suddenly fell straight down.
The phantom was stunned for a moment, and then followed.
In this way, the phantom demon and Nezha went up and down, and quickly fell down from the sky.
Nezha had no weapon in his hand, and the moment he landed, the serpent's cane would penetrate his heart.
Death is just around the corner!
Nezha closed his eyes, he seemed to have no way out, just waiting for death to come.
But in the next second, he suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time, he threw the Qiankun circle fiercely.
The illusion was startled, and he quickly turned around, trying to block the Qiankun Circle, but it was too late, the Qiankun Circle had already flown in front of the Blood Moon.
"Bang!!"
The blood moon exploded, and the phantom shrank into a ball in agony, and everything around it was reduced to pieces.
A dazzling white light............
When Nezha opened his eyes again, he found himself in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.
"Third prince, it's great that you're okay!" Sun Wukong ran over and hugged him in his arms.
"Great Sage, what about the illusions?" asked Nezha.
"Phantom, wasn't he killed by you?" asked Sun Wukong rhetorically.
Recalling the experience just now, Nezha nodded and said with a smile: "Great Sage, the illusion is dead, and Heavenly Court is finally safe!"
After this battle, the illusion was wiped out, and the Three Realms were peaceful.
Although Nezha was seriously injured, he was an immortal after all. For him, as long as he recuperates for a long time, no matter how serious the injury is, it will be fine.
In this way, after a month of recuperation, his injuries were completely healed.
Time flies quickly, five hundred years in the blink of an eye.
In the past 500 years, there has not been any disaster.
As time passed, Nezha slowly forgot about it, and the illusion gradually faded in his mind, but just when he was about to completely forget about the illusion, a strange thing suddenly happened............
Five hundred years later, Tianfu Palace, the time of the moment.
"Knock knock!!!
There was a sharp knock on the door.
"Who could it be so late?" Nezha rubbed his half-open eyes and came to the door.
Although he was puzzled, he still opened the door.
The "squeak............" door opened, but ............ There was no one outside the door!
"Strange. Nezha closed the door.
However, the moment he turned around, the door opened on its own!
Nezha turned his head in surprise, and the next second, his head flew out............
"Ah!!" Nezha sat up sweating profusely, the dream just now was terrible.
He touched his heart, which was still pounding, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Tonight, there is no moonlight.
Nezha went down and lit the candles.
The room lit up.
But at that moment, a sharp knock reached his ears.
"Knock knock!!!
Nezha's heart trembled, and the dream just now immediately appeared in front of him.
Nezha put on a dress and walked cautiously to the door.
"Knock knock!!!
The knocking continued.
"Who?" asked Nezha warily.
However, the only answer to him was the hurried knock at the door.
"Knock knock!!!
Nezha swallowed a mouthful of saliva, opened the door, and ............ outside the door No one!
It's exactly the same as in the dream!
The night wind blew, and the thin clothes could not withstand the cold of the night, and Nezha shivered involuntarily.
Nezha quickly closed the door.
The door was closed, but the wind kept blowing.
With just one cup of tea, Nezha's whole body was already cold.
He shuddered and turned around, ready to go back to his room.
"Squeak............
The familiar sound of the door opening sounded.
Nezha was startled, quickly turned around, and the moment he turned around, his head flew out............