Chapter 646 (1/2)
You can't see big thunder when you look back. This is the state of Ye Xuan at the moment.
The sky is vast, the sky is blue and the sky is blue, and ye Xuan's divine light is rippling. This light is too mysterious and too bright. The different levels of life make ye Xuan have extremely different feelings about this world at the moment.
Half a step must be holy and not destroy the true spirit. This is the state of Ye Xuan at the moment. Every step he takes shuttles through the void space. His body is disillusioned and uncertain, as if he wants to break away from the three worlds of heaven, earth and man.
Ye Xuan wandered between heaven and earth, quietly feeling the cultivation of half a step quasi saint. The void was broken between movement and thought, and the peaks turned into smoke and dust, just like a dream, but the power filled with them was too terrible, even if ye Xuan's mind turned into a towering wave.
”Half step quasi saint has been so terrible. If I really step into quasi saint, saint can't tell who is my enemy?” Ye Xuan whispered excitedly, and a sharp color crossed his eyes.
”Hold your hands and spare your life.”
Suddenly, there was a roar from thousands of miles away. I saw two streamers chasing back and forth, and there was a sound of weapon collision from time to time. It was obvious that there were two immortals fighting.
”Huh?”
Immortal Jidou is very common in the three realms. Ye Xuan won't take care of this kind of gossip, but when he opened and closed his eyes, he saw a familiar figure.
”It's a little interesting.” Ye Xuan smiled strangely, stepped out and disappeared, and went to the position where the two men fought.
The vast sky, the void roars.
The two lights and shadows crisscrossed each other, and the fire pointed gun collided with the golden long knife. With a loud noise from the sky, they saw that they were separated immediately, but a blood was spilled in the long sky.
”Nezha, you have committed the great crime of killing your father and tried to teach your disciples for me in vain. Today, God will kill you here, just in the name of my teaching.”
A golden armor God held a knife in his hand, and the golden light of Luo Tian was in full bloom. On the contrary, Nezha was bleeding all over and his body was covered with knife marks. It was obvious that he suffered unimaginable damage when he fought with the God general.
”My master sent you to chase me?” Nezha roared ferociously, his eyes trembled to the extreme, and was questioning the golden armor God general like a roar.
”Nezha, anyway, you are also my disciple of three generations. Immortal Taiyi cares about the feelings of teachers and disciples in the past. He just wants your soldiers to understand here and can send you back to reincarnation. This is also your luck.” The golden armor God said with dignity.
”Fart, do you really think I'm a three-year-old?” Nezha roared repeatedly, but the bottom of his eyes showed despair, and there was an unspeakable sense of resentment.
Nezha left the heaven and was charged with killing Li Jing. When he met immortal Taiyi, he saw that the master he was doing was fierce and wanted to kill him himself. If he hadn't tried his best to escape, he would be killed by immortal Taiyi himself.
It is impossible for Taoist orthodoxy to tolerate Nezha's father killers in any case. When he understood this truth, it was already late, because the chain of hermeneutics announced that Nezha was no longer a disciple of hermeneutics, but issued a kill order to exterminate the father killers.
The world is so big that there is no place to live. For so many years, Nezha has been in flight. Even when he reached the end of his cultivation, he would be awakened by a nightmare.
He went to the outer heaven for thirty-three days and knelt in front of the gate of Nuwa palace and begged Nuwa's mother to preside over justice for him. Unfortunately, although he was a spirit bead in his previous life, he was also a boy around Nuwa, but in this life, he is a disciple of Buddhism. Naturally, Nuwa saints will not give orders to Buddhism for him.
Finally, Nezha left sadly and could only hide among the three realms, but his disciples were all over the world. Every once in a while, he would always be found, and there would be a scene of a war with the golden armor God general.
”Die!”
The divine Sabre was sharp and the immortal light was bright. The golden armor God smiled ferociously. He was originally a Buddhist dharma protector. Although he did not make a statement in the three realms, his cultivation was the peak of Luo Tianjin immortal. Although Nezha was in the same territory with him, he had already been seriously injured. It was not difficult to kill him.
Poof!