Chapter 30: Thor's Wrath (Fifth Update)
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The more honest and cowardly a person is, the more terrible he will become when he explodes.
Nezha endured it for many years, until now, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.
The remnants of the three religions, yes, they are all the remnants of the three religions.
And unlike Yan Chixia, a disciple who obviously did not get the true transmission, he and Yang Jian were both true disciples of the Three Sects of the Eight Classics.
Yang Jian split the mountain to save his mother, this kind of behavior is simply riding on the Jade Emperor's face to pee, and pouring the Jade Emperor with a lot of anger.
Is it true that the Jade Emperor values family affection, so he is open to Yang Jian?
Nezha is in the sea, vigorous, pumping dragon tendons, picking dragon skin, majestic, after being forced to the door by the dragon clan, he still looks like a hero, cutting meat and returning his mother, deboning and returning his father, what a real man who dares to be?
Bullshit.
Without the protection of the teacher, who takes them seriously.
If it weren't for his master's unreasonable protection, Nezha's soul would have been scattered a long time ago. No matter how the dragon clan declines, it is not something that a small Chen Tangguan general soldier can resist.
After so many years, although Nezha's body has not grown up, he will not be without reflection on what happened back then.
The incident of making trouble in the sea was originally his own fault, but in the end he was blessed by misfortune, because of what?
And what did he give back to his master?
Will the so-called Three Altars Sea have the reputation of a great god?
Just kidding, when he was in the heyday of his master, he didn't even pay attention to Heavenly Court, let alone a small war immortal.
He felt guilty in his heart, so since the accident in his master's door, he no longer had the strength to practice.
The Great God of the Three Altars of the Sea Society, who was famous all over the world during the period of the gods, has been surpassed by the Monkey King who is an era behind him.
He is angry, he hates, he is unwilling, but he is powerless.
It was precisely because of his deep realization of his own incompetence that he became more and more guilty and depressed.
was estranged from Yang Jian because he saw his own shadow from Yang Jian's body.
When they are together, not only will they not comfort each other, but they will realize their own nature more deeply.
Realizing today, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Li Jing, you still have two sons to send you to the end, since I committed suicide in front of you, there have been grievances between you and me. Nezha said coldly.
He owes his master Taiyi Zhenren, but he admits that he doesn't owe Li Jing anything.
Shimen gave him everything now, and Li Jing gave him only compromise in the face of a strong enemy, and suppression in the face of himself.
His father's majesty and kindness were all felt by Taiyi Zhenren, so he didn't have the slightest affection for Li Jing.
"It's lively. ”
Zhao Hao and his entourage of dead people hid in the dark to watch the excitement, and the scene was full of twists and turns, which was much more exciting than the blockbusters in Zhao Hao's memory.
Although Hai Gongzi is a late-stage star, but the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, compared with an old genius powerhouse like Yang Jian Nezha, he is definitely not dominant, but against Li Jingjin Zha Muzha, he may not be too inferior.
In particular, this is in the West Sea, which is his territory.
And Yang Jian and Nezha, not to mention, among the seven sons of the gods, the two of them are already among the best existences, and they have enough chances of winning no matter who they are.
The people behind them will definitely not sit idly by, but Zhao Hao has also had experience in layout in the past, and the final victory or defeat of a game of chess does not only depend on the skill of the chess players, but also depends on the performance of each of these chess pieces.
If the chess pieces are really good enough to stand out, they will not have the capital to break free from the chess game.
"Li Jing is going to be unlucky. Xiao Yu and Bai Suzhen said at the same time.
Based on their judgment of the situation, Li Jing's side did not have the slightest chance of winning.
However, Li Jing was not frightened except for being angry at Nezha's choice.
"Nezha, I'll give you one last chance, stand on my side, and I can blame everything that happened today. Li Jing persuaded.
Although he and Nezha no longer have any blood relationship, between father and son, where it can be broken.
Nezha didn't pay attention to Li Jing, but turned into three heads, six arms, six eyes, and his eyes became gods, blooming with immeasurable divine light, not afraid of strong light under the scorching sun, he could see everything clearly in the dark and lightless night, and the eyes on the left side could see a hundred miles, and one of the eyes could turn up and down, looking up at the nine heavens, and looking down at the eighteen layers of hell.
After the change was completed, Nezha sneered: "No wonder you are so calm, Senior Brother Lei Zhenzi, aren't you ready to come out?"
Two immortal apricots are safe in the world, and a golden stick is the best thing. The wind and thunder wings opened the ancestors, and the changes were thousands of ends. The eyes are like golden bells leading to nine places, and the hair is like comfrey with short three hairs. The secret transmission of the mystical true immortal recipe refines the vajra body without fainting.
This poem is about Lei Zhenzi, in the battle of the gods, Lei Zhenzi's record is not outstanding, at least compared to Yang Jian and Nezha, it is very ordinary.
However, Lei Zhenzi, who is inconspicuous, is finally the only seven of the three generations of disciples who have escaped the trap of the gods, and his body has become holy, ascending to the sky in one step, and taking charge of the heavenly thunder, and his current strength can be described as unfathomable.
With Nezha's sneer, a big man with a face like indigo, hair like cinnabar, eyes and teeth, coming out of his lips, a body two feet long, and a golden stick in his hand suddenly appeared in the air.
It is Lei Zhenzi among the seven sons of the gods, and the current thunder god.
Hai Gongzi's heart was stunned, he didn't realize the existence of Lei Zhenzi at all just now, which was enough to show the gap between him and Nezha and Lei Zhenzi.
"Nezha, do you want to be my enemy?" Lei Zhenzi looked indifferent, and did not show the slightest affection for the same family.
On the contrary, it was Nezha, who looked like he hated it.
"I never wanted to be an enemy of the old people, but Senior Brother Lei Zhenzi, don't you look at it, how many old people are still alive now?" Nezha's tone was sad, but Lei Zhenzi was unmoved.
"Rolling red dust, the general trend is unstoppable, if you go with it, you will prosper, and if you go against it, you will die, this is the way of heaven. Yang Jian, I originally thought you were a smart person, but I didn't expect you to be a reckless man who was easily taken advantage of. Lei Zhenzi sneered.
"In your heart, is Uncle Yun Zhongzi also a reckless man? Because he went against the overall situation, his soul was scattered. Yang Jian said lightly.
"Shut up, you are not allowed to insult my master. Lei Zhenzi roared angrily.
With his roar, a heavenly thunder exploded above Yang Jian's head out of thin air.
Thor was furious, and the heavens and the earth changed color.
As soon as the three-pointed two-edged gun in Yang Jian's hand was raised at will, he led the heavenly thunder over, and without seeing how to move, the heavenly thunder gradually disappeared.
Borrowing the thunder refining weapon, compared with the thunder god, Yang Jian is undoubtedly more skilled and bold.
However, Yang Jian didn't have the slightest complacency, but sighed lightly: "Lei Zhenzi, have you forgotten all the spells of the master?"
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