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539, Those who live become gods, those who die become immortals

 Empress Shiji is coming in force. Although she has stopped caring about outside things for a long time, the confinement center is her favorite job so far. Not only can she exercise her mind, but she can also spend time with a lot of her favorite babies.

together.

But whenever Nezha was mentioned, she couldn't sit still. Her hatred was so overwhelming that her only obsession in her life until now was to eat Nezha alive.

And how could the Three Holy Mothers stop the angry Empress Shiji? She said she was calling for help, but Empress Shiji would not give her this chance. In addition, she was the mother of mountains and rocks. How could she break through an earth-based formation like Huashan?

It's just like playing.

Almost instantly, Empress Shiji penetrated the formation and entered the inner dojo. Then she followed the smell of lotus root powder and went up. She opened the door with the palm of her hand and saw Nezha about to get behind the stone statue in front of the temple.

Half of the body has gone in, and the remaining half is hanging outside.

Seeing Empress Shiji appear, he exclaimed: "I shouldn't have grown up."

When Empress Shiji met him, she was so angry that she wanted to kill the lotus root essence. However, she was blocked by a stick. Empress Shiji looked sideways and said, "You are eating everything inside."

Actually helping outsiders?"

The monkey laughed sarcastically, because according to his seniority, he had to call Empress Shiji an aunt. After all, they were all made of stones that patched the sky. After the collapse of Lingshan, the monkey was often taken care of by Empress Shiji. Now such a meeting is unexpected

It was the sword that stopped my aunt. Even a monkey would be a little embarrassed.

"Aunt~~~"

"Don't call me aunt, I'm not your aunt!" Empress Shiji took back her sword: "You know full well that this guy and his master Taiyi have harmed me forever, you~~"

Empress Shiji burst into tears when she talked about it, which made everyone present quite embarrassed. After all, everyone knew that Natuo was not a good person back then. He was a disaster star, causing harm wherever he went. If

If you have to say that Empress Shiji is a demon who harms the people, her support is not a fuel-efficient lamp. It is definitely half a pound.

And Nezha killed Empress Shiji's apprentice without any reason, and then he and Master Taiyi killed Empress Shiji when they came to ask for an explanation. This matter is unreasonable to the heavens.

So in such a face-to-face confrontation, as long as the monkey doesn't hit the dog Nezha on the head with a stick, it will be worthy of the name of the Great Sage Qitian. However, the monkey's own foundation is not clean, and the dog's life was also food.

Even though you are a big monster, you don’t have any position to say anything about Nezha.

The most upright hero here is probably Erlang Zhenjun. He relied on his own hard work and the classic composition "My Uncle Jade Emperor" to achieve his current status, so when he faced Empress Shiji

I can say a few words.

"Empress, please listen to me." Yang Jian took a deep breath and stood in front of Empress Shi Ji: "Can you?"

Empress Shiji doesn't give face to others, but she has to give some face to the Jade Emperor, one of the supreme gods. My nephew is standing here. If she is killed with a stick, I'm afraid it will be more than just trouble in the end.

"Empress Shiji, even though we were in different dojos back then, we still ascended to the throne of God in the end. Now that thousands of years have passed, you should understand some things. Although Nezha was naughty back then, he also cut the flesh and bones...

…”

"That's what he did after cutting the meat and deboning it!"

Empress Shiji gritted her teeth and pointed her sword at Nezha: "Evil beast!"

Yang Jian smacked his lips and suddenly felt that Nezha was pretty damned...

But at this moment, a turning point occurred. Empress Shiji suddenly saw the young man lying behind them, that is, Ku Xingzhou. She looked at it for a long time, and suddenly her expression became strange. Then she pulled Yang Jian away and walked over.

Ku Xingzhou squatted down next to him and groped him back and forth: "How could you be beaten like this?"

At this time, Nezha looked over and said, "Mother, do you know me?"

"roll!"

"oh……"

And Yang Jian came over and asked the same thing: "Mother, do you know me?"

"Well, the son of an old friend." Empress Shiji sighed, stretched out her hand and gently touched Ku Xingzhou's face: "Do you know who beat him like this? Is it that bastard Nezha?"

"Mother, I haven't fought for a long time..." Nezha sighed: "Don't keep staring at me."

Empress Shiji snorted coldly, and she bent down to lift up the ascetic boat: "I will let you go for the time being. Sooner or later, I will make you pay with blood."

Nezha shrank his neck but said nothing more, but the octagonal monster next to him suddenly rushed up and grabbed the ascetic boat with eight hands. Empress Shiji looked at this and frowned slowly: "What kind of monster is this?"

Fetus? It looks like Nezha."

Nezha snorted next to him, and even Yang Jian laughed. In fact, Empress Shiji is quite cute. Although she is a bit angry and holds a grudge, she talks in anger like a child. Although

Nezha was indeed a meatball when he was born, but you can't just say it's Nezha just because you see a meatball. Isn't this a typical little girl's grudge-holding pattern?

"It's a bit similar." Monkey interjected from the side.

Empress Shiji glanced at him, held the ascetic boat with one hand, and tugged on his ear with the other hand: "You come with me too!"

After saying that, the empress took the ascetic boat and grabbed Sun Wukong and disappeared into the Huashan Dojo. After she left, Nezha was relieved. He sat on the stool next to him and said to Yang Jian: "This empress is so cute.

Yes."

"You..." Yang Jian said in a dumbfounded voice, "It's really not unfair to beat you to death."

"What can I do? I did too many ridiculous things at that time. She is the only one who can hold a grudge against me for three thousand years."

"And the Dragon Palace."

"Yes, there is also Dragon Palace." Nezha stood up with his hands on his hips and walked back and forth a few times: "What should we do now? Speaking of which, what was the injury to that guy? I saw you recognized it just now?"

Sanyan looked silently at the blue sky outside, then turned around and pressed Nezha's face hard. In an instant, the doors and windows were shattered, and a deep mark appeared on the hard stone wall. The room was suddenly filled with dust and scum.

Flying horizontally.

Nezha stood up and immediately entered the battlefield to reload, but saw a woman at the door with a stern face. She said, "Where are the people?"

The person who came was none other than Qing Lingzi. He stood there with an arrogant expression. Even when facing the God of War in Heaven, he showed no fear at all. Instead, he looked aggressive.

"Qing Lingzi." Yang Jian tilted his head and looked at him: "Are you going too far?"

"I'm asking where are you?" Qing Lingzi took a step forward, and the floor tiles in the hall were shattered inch by inch: "I don't want to fight with you, but you do it again and again."

Although several of them had met before, Qing Lingzi now felt that he had been tricked by these three evil obstacles. He had traveled thousands of miles back and forth from the Northeast to Huashan, and even met his senior brother who had killed a thousand swords.

, and all of this was attributed to these three things.

Qing Lingzi himself is a proud and arrogant person. It doesn't matter whether he wins or loses, but the key is not to be played like a monkey. This is really a bit too insulting to his personality.

Yang Jian saw that Qing Lingzi's momentum was astonishing. Although in the past he had to sacrifice the world of law to fight with this so-called three ancestors of the earth immortals, but now he can't do it. He is a person who has been weakened and lost.

Man, facing Qing Lingzi in his prime, even escaping is probably a luxury, let alone the chance of victory.

But who was Yang Jian? If he was afraid, he wouldn't be called Yang Jian. He stepped forward and held it in his hand, with three pointed blades in his hand. Although his eyebrows were closed, his eyes were still filled with murderous intent.

"Is the true Lord Erlang like this now?"

After being mocked by Qing Lingzi, Yang Jian rushed forward with great force, but after all, Erlangshen was a broken product. He was knocked to the wall and fell down with just a wave of Qing Lingzi's hand.

Since they have already started, how can Nezha not attack? He raised his hands and aimed the fire-pointed spear directly at Qing Lingzi's face, but he blocked it with one finger. Then he heard Qing Lingzi sneer and pointed two fingers at Qing Lingzi.

He held the fire-pointed spear and flicked it, and Nezha was thrown away and fell beside Yang Jian.

"Is that just this?" Qing Lingzi put his hands on his hands and stepped forward, looking down at the two gods of war: "You were very prosperous back then."

The two of them were severely injured, but there was nothing they could do. The completely crushed posture made the expressions of both of them become ferocious, but what could they do? They couldn't scare Qing Lingzi by making faces.

die.

However, Qing Lingzi did not insult the two of them very much. He just squatted down and tilted his head and said: "You are playing tricks on me, and I am very unhappy. Today, either you will make friends, or I will demolish this Huashan Dojo."

Destroying the dojo is tantamount to declaring war with the Three Realms, but Qing Lingzi cares about a hammer. He has declared war with the Three Realms not once or twice. In the end, going to the Three Realms failed to do anything to him. On the contrary, those who believed in the Three Realms

Each believer is worse off than the other, so he understood one thing thousands of years ago, that is, those people above him are nothing special.

At this moment, two pale snow wolves suddenly appeared in the darkness. The two wolves rushed towards Qing Lingzi with their mouths wide open. Qing Lingzi's eyes flashed and he lightly touched the ground with his fingers.

Immediately, a colorful tiger sprang out and fought with two snow wolves. The room immediately became chaotic, with smoke and dust everywhere.

After a while, the colorful tiger bit the snow wolf into pieces one by one, and then a flash of light and shadow flashed by. Qing Lingzi suddenly found himself in the scroll, surrounded by white snow and endless horizon.

"Picture of mountains and rivers and the country?" Qing Lingzi muttered, "But your painting is too bad!"

After the words fell, Qing Lingzi jumped out of the scroll and used brute force to pull himself from the second dimension to the third dimension. Then he stretched out his hands, unfolded his precious mirror, and revealed the figure of the boy in the mirror, and then turned around.

Zhang Xu, who was casting the spell behind, was sucked in, but after all, Zhang Xu was a person with two demon gods in his body. He was able to break free from Qing Lingzi's treasured mirror even if he opened his left and right sides fully.

"interesting!"

Qing Lingzi laughed and took a few steps forward. Zhang Xu, who originally wanted to escape using his two-dimensional transformation, suddenly felt that his neck was being strangled, and then he was lifted up. But at this time

He thought of the previous teachings of the three wild masters, and immediately activated the power of the illusory fairy, and with a pop, Qing Lingzi was drawn into two dimensions.

Taking advantage of only a few seconds of free time, Zhang Xu grabbed Yang Jian and Nezha from the ground and repeatedly converted the surroundings from three dimensions to two dimensions. After converting from two dimensions to three dimensions, when they recovered, they had already traveled through space and arrived in the downtown area.

.

"We can't stand it any longer. Without the Shejitu itself, we won't be able to hold on much longer."

Xiaoyou let out an exhausted whimper, and at this moment Zhang Xu could already feel Qing Lingzi's terrifying aura chasing after him. Finally, he simply closed his eyes and pointed to the sky, and suddenly the whole city entered two dimensions, and then he

Zeng Zeng took a few steps forward. The city behind him had recovered, but he was already a hundred miles away. But the next moment, he was suddenly grabbed by a hand stretched out from the void, and was grabbed by his throat.

The two Gods of War who had put the two dimensions on their bodies also rolled down.

When the aura around him dissipated, Zhang Xu was held there by a hand holding his neck, his hands and feet kept beating, and the person in front of him was Qing Lingzi.

"You can't keep the evildoer."

But just when Qing Lingzi was about to kill him, an extra hand suddenly appeared on his wrist. He turned around and found that it was Brother Zhang. He quickly let go of his hand and took a step back, lowered his head and said: "Holy

host."

"What happened just now?"

It’s also interesting to say that Brother Zhang felt a very large-scale energy reaction, which was basically equivalent to the opening of a dimensional channel. In his concept, this was a normal opening of the world barrier, which fell under his normal jurisdiction, so he came over

Take a look. If there is a threat, throw it back to them. If there is no threat, just leave it open. After all, before the rabbits stand guard, this kind of thing happens at least three hundred times a year.

But when he came over to take a look, he found that Qing Lingzi was holding this person, and that person didn't look like a time traveler.

"Is such that……"

Qing Lingzi explained the matter in general, and Brother Zhang understood the process after listening to it. He looked back at Zhang Xu who was fainting on the ground and the two gods of war beside him, and he probably knew what happened.

"I understand, you go and do your work first."

Brother Zhang waved his hand towards Qing Lingzi: "There must be a misunderstanding here."

"Misunderstanding?" Qing Lingzi asked curiously: "They have been teasing me over and over again. This is not a misunderstanding."

Brother Zhang smiled and shook his head: "These two are famous rebels. I don't think they are willing to explain to you. Okay, I will handle it here."

"Then I'll trouble you, Holy Master."

Qing Lingzi slowly disappeared, and Brother Zhang saw the three people lying on the ground. After a brief inspection, he found that they were all seriously injured. Qing Lingzi was really ruthless.

But when he looked at the two gods of war, Brother Zhang felt a little bit sad. He also grew up watching cartoons. Seeing these two heroes aging so late, he even couldn't bear it.

But it's just these prickly ones...if no additional restrictions are placed on them, their ability to cause trouble is the best in the world.

"It's really troublesome." Brother Zhang looked at the three people on the ground and shook his head gently.


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