Recruit people's life, go straight into the mind, and the person who knows you best is your enemy.

Shi Ji Niangniang understands the weaknesses of Nezha, that is his pride, as Li Na's pride.

Broken this pride and breaks this heart can really devour Li Nezha.

But Li Nezha even gave up the Da Luo Xian and Tai Yi, and what he cared about. Under the ridicule of Shiji Niangniang, the killing intention has developed vigorously. Regardless of everything, he changed his life with wounds.

The dragon vein behind Shiji Niangniang is carrying a spring water, and she doesn't care about the blood volume blue strip. Under the stiffness, Nezha is not broken, but the scars are frightened.

Shi Ji Niang smiled charmingly: "Little Nezha, you just from this palace, Biyun boy was killed by you, and you came to this palace to be a blowjob boy, wouldn't it be wonderful."

Nezha's eyes were so angry that he became angry and became angry.

Between the vulgar and nothingness, the power of a great Luo Luo is surging.

The words did not fall, a long gun went straight into the chest of Shiji Niangniang, and a blood arrow sprayed out from the mouth of Shiji Niangniang. She was so seriously injured.

Then, then

The so -called difficulty is difficult to do. Nezha knows that it is not that I am God, but God or me, but it is difficult to do the unity of knowledge and practice.

The moral five thousand words are all known as the heavens, and everyone is well known to everyone in all beings.

First experience the joy of the same dragon girl, the favor of parents, the asylum of the teacher, and after the eight bitterness. This is a heavy level, the first step; then the three princes of the dragon king, cutting the meat to the mother, the bone to return to the father, experience life and death, and again

In a state, this is the second step; followed by Ao Bing, he took back the power of Lingzhu, and realized that it was not that I was God, but God was me, and a heavy level. This is the third step.

Today, Nezha left Da Luo Xian, Taiyi God, and after the triple glory of the Buddha, he resisted Shiji Niangniang with his pure practice force, and he was alone.

Decisions, great perseverance, great wisdom, seeking work during death, integrating spiritual beads.

Not only to understand that I am a god, but I can also control me as a god. I am Li Nazha, whether it is Lingzhu, Da Luo Xian, Taiyi God, Rulai Buddha, it is just a step of Li Nazha.

Really to arrive, they are me, I am not their realm, is the real fourth step, and it is also a critical step.

Li Nezha's power of giving up the beads, splashing a touch of herself, and not his own great Luo Guanghui, after re -creation of Shiji Niangniang.

Above the heavens, there were countless eyes drooping. Watching this place is a testimony, but also asylum. It is not allowed to get involved in this battlefield.

There are grace and kindness from the Emperor Emperor, some concerns from the Qinghua world, expectations from the pure land of Liuli, the blandness from Tai'an Tian, ​​the fun from Lingxiao Hall ...

Under Dao Dao Luo's stare, Li Nazhe did not perceive, because he had entered the final stage in the last stage, because he was in the last stage.

A heaven and earth Xuanhuang stone, born and extraordinary, after hundreds of robberies, the version of the epic level is strengthened, one is the reincarnation of Lingzhu, the fate kills the star, the fire is sacred in the fire.

Each drop is enough to destroy the thousands of immortal blood sprinkle void. The battlefield is no longer stuck on the coast of the East China Sea. Instead, it is on the void. On the time, it comes to the flood and chaos.

One by one, one by one, the huge fire dragon god light fell from the void, the dragon veins growled, and the Xuanhuangqi was pressed down, breaking the sky like a meteorite.

The endless world is constantly collapsed, collapsed, reshaping, recovery, crushing, destruction ... cycling and recovery, endlessness.

Every picture, every sound, every breath, with the breath of great Luo ..... Beyond the material, surpass time, surpass the material, the heavenly loop, the law of nature, everything is all in words.

After all, Nezha opened it, and there was the power of Ao Bing in the body. A good prince was turned into the ice with a fire flame, first fire and then ice.

Although my lotus body is also cut off by hardening, it is also better than

Shi Ji Niangniang looked at her remaining body, smiled weirdly, and roared: "Children, burn it for the palace."

"Come here!"

The rolling Xuanhuang air, wrapped the remaining half body of Nezha, locks hard, fell into the flood and land, until the side of the East China Sea cliff was turned into a fairy stone.

The six feet of six feet and five inches high, according to the three hundred and sixty -five degrees of the day; the two feet four feet are enclosed, according to the twenty -four qi of the political calendar.

Such a plot, so plan.

Seeing that Lao Junye looked dark, the emperor shook his little hand, a yellow middle and Li fell into the clouds, and he touched the Luo who touched his side and whispered: "You do this, you can copy it.

Give Laojun's copyright fee. "

Luo Feng whispered: "You are the director, I am a screenwriter, and the copyright fee is the crew. Otherwise, find the Zixiao Palace for reimbursement."

Emperor Emperor: "Can this still be reimbursed?"

"This incident happened on the ground of Honghuang." Luo Feng whispered: "Naturally, he was looking for Hongjun to reimburse.

Work injury and accidental medical treatment. "

The emperor nodded thoughtfully, and the original account could be calculated.

Looking at the Nezha fairy stone below, the emperor shook his head and sighed: "Nezha kills Ishiji, saved the flood, and specially given the innate creation."

Pay attention to the heavenly Daluo here: ...

The emotional flood is so fragile. At that time, Zulong hit Zhou Shan, did it count on porcelain, or is it an ancient tofu residue project?

However, the ingenuity of the creation is the private property of the emperor. If you want to come, you can come. Whoever dares to say a word.

After all, there is only one congenital sacredness on the avenue of Honghuang. As for where the other sacredness goes. I have to ask the demon ancestor.

The air of the filament was lowered, and a small Nezha was jumped out of the fairy stone, which was cute, the eyebrows were clear, and it looked normally.

The emperor was just relieved.

I saw that Nezha's life and death had been realized, and I read a poem: "I don't cultivate good results in my life, I only love to kill people and set fire.

Mixed sky. Hey! East China cliffs come, today Fang knows that I am me. "
Chapter completed!