Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

The word danced in the air like a dragon and a phoenix, and at the same time, Nezha's fiery spear fired again.

The figure of the Jade Buddha flew straight up, and the golden scriptures also swept away towards Nezha at this time.

The latter's figure was temporarily blocked, and his anger became more intense, and then he used the fire-pointed spear twice to break the Buddha's sound.

At this time, the shape of the Jade Buddha penetrated into the cloud layer, and then the cloud turned into a huge palm and struck Nezha.

The latter knew that the Jade Buddha was not seriously fighting with him at all, and was even more angry.

"Why don't you dare to face me, because killing my father will hurt your Dao heart!" Nezha shouted to the sky.

At this time, the figure of the Jade Buddha protruded from the cloud layer, but he shook his head.

"I don't punish Li Tianwang, and the way of heaven can't tolerate him. Look at the Tathagata, you are the ancestor of a sect, can't you escape in the end?"

Nezha frowned slightly, but asked, "Then why don't you fight me in an upright battle?"

Jade Buddha's expression was cold, but his figure floated down.

He couldn't take a shot at Nezha, it had nothing to do with Dao Xin, but he couldn't take a shot.

"You are an outsider after all, why bother yourself."

Nezha looked at the Jade Buddha, but suddenly laughed.

His fire-pointed spear was fired again. At such a close distance, the Jade Buddha had no way to escape, but had to block it hard.

In the blink of an eye, his fire-pointed spear stabbed into the Jade Buddha's chest. The latter did not resist and let the black flame on the fire-pointed gun burn in his chest.

The jade pieces there are gradually peeling off.

The blood continued to flow out of it, dripping onto the mortal land, crushing the peaks into plains, and smashing the plains into basins.

Nezha was a little stunned, but with a slight effort in his hand, the fire-point spear went further.

Jade Buddha's body began to change back to its original shape, and he kept looking at Nezha throughout the process.

"In this case, you killed the poor monk, please calm your mind." He said.

Nezha suddenly hesitated, and then he sneered.

"You monks seem to like this, to find a high-sounding reason for the end of your life, right?"

Jade Buddha did not answer him.

Nezha stabbed the fire-pointed spear into it a little more.

In front of Leiyin Temple, Zhunti and Jieyin both looked away.

It has ended.

This Jade Buddha didn't know whether to call him smart or stupid, so he just let Nezha stab him.

Just looking at Nezha's current appearance, it is estimated that he will not be far away from the devil. When he kills the Jade Buddha, they will kill Nezha again and again and level the devil.

"Ridiculous." Nezha said coldly, and the flames on the fire-pointed gun suddenly threw up.

The black fire wrapped around the body of the Jade Buddha.

The latter didn't let out any howls and let the fire eat away at his body.

His flesh and blood was quickly melted, and after being eaten by the black fire, it fell to the ground like mud.

Nezha withdrew the fire-pointed spear, and the black gas on his forehead thickened even more.

At this time, the relic in his arms exuded a strong black light.

On his face, a phantom suddenly appeared, and in just a moment, he returned to his original appearance.

He suddenly felt a headache.

As if something fell from his face, he reached out and grabbed it, and it was actually his hair.

The hair seemed to have been shaved, and suddenly it started to peel off in large pieces.

At this moment, Zhunti and Jieyin looked at each other, and the former said, "It's time to make a move."

However, Jie Yin shook his head and said, "It won't be too late to wait for his demonic appearance to appear, then this will be another merit for the two of us."

Nezha's hair soon fell out, revealing a bald head.

Above his forehead, the black air was like an ink pen, depicting a very strange totem.

At this time, Nezha was already unconscious, and only felt that another self appeared in his body.

He slammed into the barrier under the reception and Zhun Tibu, and made a bang, but his figure flew back upside down.

Something was tearing at his soul, as if to pull his body out of the body.

The pain was unforgettable enough, Nezha howled and rammed into the barrier again.

clang clang clang.

Like the bells of a temple, it keeps ringing here.

At this moment, on the ground, the Jade Buddha's fleshy mud was quietly gathered together.

Something called faith actually began to mend his body.