Besides, Nezha was resurrected with his karma, and went straight to Sishui Pass to come to Zhouying, shouting loudly.
When Jiang Ziya and others were shocked when they heard Nezha's voice in Zhouying.
"Nezha has been burned to death by Linglong Pagoda. How could he be resurrected again?" Li Jing frowned.
Jiang Ziya pondered: "Li Jing, go out and have a look."
Li Jing nodded: "Yes."
He relied on the fact that the Linglong pagoda taught by Taoist Randeng was in his hand, and even the Daluo Golden Immortal could suppress it. Even if Nezha returned from resurrection, he was not afraid.
At that moment, Li Jing brought up the Fangtian Painted Spear, got on the Green Horse, left Zhouying and came to the battlefield.
I saw Nezha stepping on the fire wheel, erecting his long sword, and burning red and purple flames all over his body, which was extremely strange.
"Who is you, beast, who has resurrected you? You dare to come here to seek death!" Li Jing said with a change of color on his face.
"Li Jing, it is my fault for me to kill the True Lord of Qingxu Daode, but I also thanked him for his death. It has nothing to do with you anymore. You will go to Huanghua Mountain to destroy my statue and burn my palace. I will definitely take it today.
You take revenge!" When Nezha saw Li Jing, his eyes were so angry that he wanted to spit out of fire. He pushed his sword and killed him.
Li Jing raised Fang Tian Hua Ji and blocked it, but he almost couldn't block it!
After Nezha was resurrected, he had become a Daluo Golden Immortal, and his karma was even more terrifying. He stabbed the demon-slaying sword quickly, killing Li Jing, sweating profusely, and exhausted.
"Where did this little beast come back?" Li Jing complained in his heart, and he hurriedly sacrificed the Linglong Pagoda.
The Linglong Pagoda quickly grew bigger and pressed towards Nezha.
Nezha's face changed suddenly.
However, at this moment, the closed leader of the Styx sneered, reached out and pointed, a magical true energy shot out, and the Linglong Pagoda flew back.
Li Jing was so scared that his face was pale. For some reason, Linglong Pagoda failed and he fled.
Nezha sneered: "Everyone can use the five elements escape technique, where do you want to escape!"
As soon as he stepped on the steamer, he quickly chased Li Jing's back.
Li Jing looked back and was so scared that he almost lost his soul.
At this moment, a Taoist boy next to him came out and shouted, "Father, don't be afraid of the child here!"
But it was Muzha who came out of Zhouying to save his father.
"Muzha, take Nezha quickly!" Li Jing felt relieved and shouted loudly.
"You evil beast, you are so brave! You dare to kill your father. Surrender quickly and apologize to your father. Otherwise, the Wu hook sword in my hand will not spare you!" Muzha shouted to Nezha.
Nezha snorted when he saw his second brother: "Second brother, listen to me, Qingxu Daode True Lord attacked me regardless of the reason. I was angry for a moment and killed him. Even if it was my fault, I would die.
I have apologized and have nothing to do with him. I was guided by experts and used the clay statue to be resurrected. Li Jing ignored my begging, destroyed my clay statue, burned my palace, and had no father-son relationship! 2
Brother, let me ask you, whose fault is it?"
Muzha shouted coldly: "Shut up! You are a villain! You were born to your father. If your father wants you to die, you have to die! How can you get revenge here! You rebellious son, you either listen to me today and kowtow to your father to admit your mistakes.
, Return to Zhouying, or I will take your life with the Wu hook sword!"
"Muzha, I have no grudge against you, don't stop me! Otherwise, don't blame me for taking action!" Nezha said coldly.
Mu Zha said angrily: "A villain, die!" Mu Zha raised his Wu hook sword and rushed out.
Nezha killed him with his sword, and in three or four rounds, Muzha was sweating profusely and could not stand it.
Muzha hurriedly raised the Wu hook sword, and the sword light flashed and immediately cut Nezha's head.
However, before he could be happy, a red lotus gushed out from Nezha's neck, one was released and one was collected, and another head grew.
"Haha, I am no longer the same as before. Don't say that Wu Gou is not a treasure, so what if Wu Gou is a treasure?" Nezha laughed and sacrificed the demon-subduing pestle, directly smashing Mu Zha to spit blood and stumbled on the ground. He didn't know
Life and death.
Li Jing was so scared that he pulled away and ran away. Nezha shouted, "Li Jing, even if you run to Yuxu Palace today, you will still take your head to vent my hatred!"
Li Jing was chased and fled in a panic, even the east, west, south and north were lost.
When he looked back, Nezha was chasing after him on a fire wheel.
Li Jing was so scared that he was out of control and sighed: "Forget it, how could I, Li Jing, give birth to these rebellious sons and commit crimes of father-killing!"
"I said I killed my father, when did you shed a tear when you killed me?" Nezha laughed wildly, and the laughter was filled with endless desolation.
At this moment, Jinzha rushed out from the side and shouted, "Father, I'm here to save you!"
He sacrificed the Dragon Escape Stump, and immediately three golden circles fell down, leaving Nezha in place.
"You evil beast, how dare you kill your father!" Jin Zha shouted angrily, thrusting his sword forward, preparing to chop Nezha.
However, Nezha jumped into laughter, and suddenly a fire of karma surged out of his body. The dragon stake stake dropped to the ground with two "clang" sounds.
He is the incarnation of the Nine-grade Fire Red Lotus. If you don’t say that ordinary spiritual treasures hurt him, you can’t even tie him up.
Nezha sacrificed a hydrangea ball and hit Jinzha fiercely, which made him fall backwards and fall to the ground, ignoring his life or death.
Seeing that Li Jing was beaten to death, he was so scared that he ran forward.
Nezha rode the fire wheel and then arrived, and took the demon-cutting knife and went straight to Li Jing's back. He cut Li Jing with a "ah" sound and rushed forward.
At this moment, a Taoist slowly walked out of the hill and said lightly: "Li Jing, sacrifice the Linglong Pagoda and take this little beast for me!"
When Li Jing looked up, he was ecstatic. The person who came was not someone else, but the Taoist Randeng, the deputy leader of the Academic Sect.
"Master, for some reason, I can't even sacrifice it to Linglong Pagoda."
"Take it over." Taoist Randeng took the Linglong Pagoda from Li Jing, threw it up, and immediately turned into a giant tower, covering Nezha.
Immediately afterwards, Taoist Lan Deng reached out and slapped, and flames surged out of the tower to burn Nezha.
However, Nezha stood in it, laughing wildly: "Ran Deng, it's useless for you to burn this tower!"
He is the incarnation of the Red Lotus of Karma Fire, and of course he is not afraid of ordinary flames.
The Taoist Randeng snorted coldly, reached out and slapped the Linglong Pagoda, and the sea water poured out of Nezha, quickly submerged Nezha.
Nezha's face suddenly changed, and he rushed left and right, but he couldn't escape.
"Nezha, I know that you were trapped in the previous episode and killed your uncle by chance, which led to your father killing you by mistake. Now I will give you a chance, you recognize your father, kowtow to him, and apologize, and follow him to the Zhou Dynasty.
The camp will rejoin my sect, and the father and son will assist the wise king together, so that they will achieve the right result in the future." Taoist Randeng said lightly.
"If I refuse to agree, I will not kill you. I will only drown you seven or eight times a day, causing you torture!"
If it were Nezha before, Taoist Ran Deng knew that Nezha had accidentally killed the True Lord of Qingxu Daode, but he would not say good things and promise to let him return to the Ancestral Sect.
But now Nezha has become the Daluo Golden Immortal with the incarnation of the Fire Red Lotus, and is the object he is willing to win over.
"I promise, I promise! I recognize my father." Nezha begged for mercy, but a hint of hatred flashed in his eyes.