Chapter six hundred and sixty seventh subduing
Walking ninety thousand miles across the mountains and rivers, looking back, I couldn’t see the great thunder sound. This is Ye Xuan’s state at this moment.
The sky is vast, the sky is green and the sky is rippling, and Ye Xuan's divine light is rippling. This light is too magical and too bright. The different levels of life make Ye Xuan have extremely different feelings about this world at this moment.
Half-step quasi-saint, the immortal true spirit, is Ye Xuan's realm at this moment. Every step he takes is passing through the void space, and his body is indestructible, as if he wants to escape from the three realms of heaven, earth, man and man.
Ye Xuan wandered between heaven and earth, feeling the cultivation of a half-step quasi-saint. The void was shattering between thoughts, and the mountains turned into smoke and dust, like dreams, but the power filled with it was too terrifying, even Ye Xuan was filled with horror.
"The half-step quasi-saint is already so terrible. If I really step into the quasi-saint, who will not be my opponent if the saint is?" Ye Xuan murmured excitedly, and a sharp look flashed through his eyes.
"Submit your life and spare your life."
Suddenly, a roar came from thousands of miles away, and two streams of light were chasing each other, and the sound of weapons colliding from time to time came. It was obvious that two immortals were fighting.
"Um?"
The immortal fighting is very common in the Three Realms. Ye Xuan doesn't care about such idiots, but when his magic eyes open and close, he sees a familiar figure.
"It's interesting." Ye Xuan smiled strangely, stepped out and disappeared, heading towards the direction where the two of them were fighting fiercely.
The vast sky, the void roared.
Two lights and shadows intersected each other, and the fire-tip spear and the golden sword collided. With a loud noise coming to the sky, the two of them immediately separated, but a stream of blood fell in the sky.
"Nezha, you have committed the great crime of killing your father and are in vain for my disciples of the Ancestral Sect. Now the Japanese God General will kill you here, justify my name in the Ancestral Sect."
A golden armored god held a knife in his hand, and Luo Tian’s golden light burst out in extreme light. In contrast, Nezha was covered in blood and his body was covered with knife marks. Obviously, when he fought fiercely with this god general, he suffered unimaginable severe damage.
"Is my master who sent you to chase me?" Nezha roared in a ferocious manner, his eyes trembled extremely, and he was roaring at the golden armored god general.
"Nezha, no matter what, you are also a disciple of my three generations of the Academic Sect. Taiyi Zhenren is concerned about the relationship between masters and disciples in the past, but he just wants your troops to be resolved here, so he can send you reincarnation. This is also your fortune." The Golden Armor God General said with a righteous spirit.
"Fuck, do you really think I'm a three-year-old child?" Nezha roared angrily, but his eyes showed a look of despair, and there was an indescribable sense of anger.
Nezha left the Heavenly Court and was charged with murdering Li Jing. When he met Taiyi Zhenren, he saw that the master he was doing was fierce and he wanted to kill him with his own hands. If he had not escaped with his life, he would have been killed by Taiyi Zhenren.
The lineage of the Ancient Sect and Taoist orthodox, it is impossible for Nezha to tolerate a person who kills his father, no matter what, it was too late to understand this principle, because the lineage of the Ancient Sect announced that Nezha was no longer a member of the Ancient Sect, and even issued a pursuit order to eliminate this person who killed his father and was unfilial.
The world is so big that there is no place to live. Nezha has been on the run for so many years, and even when he is practicing and entering into meditation, he will be awakened by nightmare.
He had gone to the Thirty-Three Outer Heaven, and even knelt in front of the Nuwa Palace gate, begging Nuwa to uphold justice for him. Unfortunately, although he was a spiritual bead in his previous life, he was a boy around Nuwa. But in this life he was a disciple of the Chan Sect, so the saint of Nuwa would not give orders to the Chan Sect for him.
In the end, Nezha left sadly and could only hide in the three realms. However, the disciples of the Chan Sect were everywhere in the world, and every once in a while, he would always be found, and a scene of a battle with the Golden Armored God General appeared.
"die!"
The divine sword was sharp, the fairy light was bright, and the golden armored god smiled grimly. He was already the guardian of the An Sect. Although the statement was not revealed in the Three Realms, his cultivation was at the peak of Luotian Golden Immortal. Although Nezha was in the same realm as him, he had already been seriously injured. It was not difficult to kill him as one grew or the other became worse.
puff!
Blood sprinkled in the sky, Nezha groaned, and a narrow and terrifying wound was split directly on his chest. A large amount of blood blew out, making Nezha roar shrillly, with a look of despair and unwillingness in his eyes.
"Suffer to die."
The golden armored god general came to kill with a knife, with a very cruel face, as if he had already seen Nezha and was about to die under his knife.
Buzz!
Suddenly, something extremely strange and amazing happened. The world suddenly stagnated, the body of the golden armored divine general was instantly stiff, and even the cruel smile on his face became extremely strange.
Click!
Broken like porcelain and cracked like spider webs. The body of the golden armored divine general was destroyed in an instant. A breeze blew directly turned him into a wisp of flying ashes and dissipated between the heaven and earth.
Such a strange scene made Nezha stunned on the spot, and after more than ten breaths, he couldn't recover.
"who?"
"I don't know who can save me, Nezha will give you a greeting again."
Nezha instantly came to his senses and knew that there must be a great magical power passing by here, and that it must be a Daluo Golden Immortal. Otherwise, it would be impossible for such a terrifying magical power to kill the golden armored gods silently.
"Oh!"
A chuckle came from the void, and Ye Xuan quietly appeared in front of Nezha, and the deep look of his eyes looking at Nezha.
"Ye Xuan?"
Nezha growled in horror, stepped back more than ten steps, and the fire-tip gun in his hand protected his whole body. His eyes looked at Ye Xuan with a look of terror.
Nezha never expected that Ye Xuan would appear in front of him. What made him even more incredible was that Ye Xuan would actually save his life.
"I haven't seen you for many years, it seems that you are not doing well." Ye Xuan said calmly.
"What do you want?" Nezha's face turned red, and she was roaring at Ye Xuan with a roar, but there was a complex look in her eyes.
"There is no need to be so nervous. If I want to kill you, do you think you can be safe now?" Ye Xuan said with a smile.
"Ye Xuan, I have come to this point today because of your kindness. If you want to kill, kill me, and you don't need to fool me here." Nezha put down the fire spear, and he knew that he could not be Ye Xuan's opponent at all.
"I will give you a chance. As long as you follow me faithfully, I can keep you safe and sound in the three realms and earths. From now on, I will not hide everywhere like a broken dog."
As Ye Xuan finished speaking, Nezha's face was stunned and he didn't recover for a long time.
"You...why do you want to help me?"
Chapter completed!