The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

The sound of "ding ding ding dang dang" continued to reverberate in this space, turning into a sound wave that constantly collided with the entire illusion that surrounded Nezha.

The bursts of calls that sounded in Nezha's ears also became clear at this time, making Nezha's face show an ecstatic expression.

"Boom!"

Along with the dark cloud above his head, it was finally bombarded into pieces by Nezha's innate treasure, exposing bursts of light above the dark cloud, and Nezha's little face regained confidence and joy.

Before Nezha put his wrist down again, took back the innate treasure on his wrist, and left, at this moment, there was another sour creaking sound from Nezha's ear.

After confirming that he was only in an illusion, even the black magic flames on the skeleton of the troll general could not help Nezha, but now, the huge skull of the troll general is squeaking with a sound. He turned his head at a slow pace.

The black and hard skeleton stared straight at Nezha who was standing on his shoulder with a pair of deep eye holes. Even ordinary people felt terrified by such a scene.

"Hmph, I didn't expect to lose to you, the devil, it's just an illusion."

Nezha fearlessly looked at the blue firefly in the middle of the pair of dark eye holes, and pouted and said in disappointment.

From Nezha's point of view, it was as if he had really killed Nether Star just now, and now he just wants Nezha to recall when he fell into Nether Star's trick and started falling into this illusion, I'm afraid it's unknown...  ..

"Roar!"

The troll twisted his skull from his neck at an extremely strange angle, staring straight at Nezha without speaking, until the entire space began to collapse and disappear under the impact of the sound waves, but the troll opened his mouth. With two rows of black teeth, he roared at Nezha.

Not only that, the huge skull also bit straight towards Nezha.

At the critical moment, the space maintained by the entire illusion finally collapsed under the suppression of the innate treasure in the hands of Nezha.

Just a second before the troll general's bloody mouth was about to engulf Nezha alive, Nezha opened his eyes "bass" and straightened 5.9 from the ground.

The surrounding scene has returned to the normal appearance on the battlefield. Not only that, but Nezha also found himself lying on his back on the ground of the battlefield. Daoist Lantern, and even Nezha's father, Li Jing, were also worried at this time. Surrounded by him, Nezha's body was constantly shaking and calling.

The voice that had just reached Nezha's ears from afar was the call of Daoist Burning Lamp and others. ."

Chapter [-] Want to defeat the deity?Delusion!

"Finally woke up..."

Seeing that Nezha finally opened his eyes and woke up from the illusion, Li Jing breathed a sigh of relief and said with some relief.

Seeing this, Daoist Ran Deng also put down his hands that were casting spells and nodded towards Nezha.

"Uncle, Daddy, what happened to me just now?"

Nezha, who had woken up from the hallucination, still couldn't react, and when he stood up again, he even felt that his limbs were weak for a while.

"You were hit by that devil's magic trick, and you almost stabbed you with a gun to kill your uncle Burning Lantern. If we hadn't joined forces to suppress you, I'm afraid you would have turned your back."

Li Jing sighed and explained.

15 Nezha suddenly felt a little ashamed.

When he rushed to Nether Star standing on the shoulder of the troll general, it was actually Nether Star that took the lead in turning the power of the devil's way to create an illusion and trapped Nezha in it unknowingly.

As one of the five magic stars under the constellation Rahu, the ancestor of the demon, Netherworld is best at bewitching people. After the last time he and Nezha found out that Nezha had no soul in his body, Netherworld changed his strategy.

Since it is impossible to directly cast the bewitching magical power on Nezha, Netherworld uses the entire illusion to deceive Nezha.

Sure enough, after the illusion trapped Nezha, Nezha didn't even notice it. Under the guidance of Netherworld, he mistakenly thought that he had used the power of the innate treasure to successfully pierce the next shot of the troll and Netherworld. Nether Star's chest, killing it in his hands.

In fact, the real situation is that Nezha almost turned his back on the assassination of Daoist Ran Deng and Li Jing and others. If the ring in his hand made a sound at a critical moment to make Nezha who was trapped in the illusion aware of it, I am afraid that Dao Ran Deng and the others would not be able to do anything about it. Let Nezha escape from the illusion.

In retrospect, Nezha was in a cold sweat.

"Pfft hahaha, you little brat really think you can defeat the deity as easily as an illusion? Hahahaha!"

On the battlefield, Netherworld Xing, who was safe and sound at all, had a powerful demonic aura from all over his body, looking down at Nezha and the others in the air and laughing.

Holding a weapon, Lei Zhenzi, who was running the Thunderbolt Avenue to attack the Netherworld star, was also shaking his wings in an embarrassment to avoid the pursuit of the battle axe in the hand of the troll.

No matter how you look at it, this battle is that Netherworld is crushing everyone in the Western Zhou Dynasty from beginning to end.

"Damn... See if I don't beat you all over to find your teeth."

Not only was he not able to defeat Netherworld Xing successfully, but he was trapped in an illusion by the latter and almost got carried away. At this time, listening to Netherworld Xing's contemptuous laughter, Nezha was a little annoyed and wanted to rush to the sky again.

However, Li Jing and Daoist Burning Lamp stopped Nezha.

"Don't be impulsive any more, the Demon King is probably already as good as a saint. With my strength, I can't help him at all."

"saint……"

Hearing Daoist Burning Lamp's dissuasion, Nezha hesitated to lower the fire-pointed spear in his hand, and turned his head to look at Netherworld Star through gnashing of teeth.

Above the Golden Immortal, there is the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and above the Taiyi Golden Immortal, there is the Daluo Golden Immortal, and the realm of the saint must be above the Daluo Golden Immortal. Daluo Jinxian cultivation base is nothing more. ."

Chapter [-] Chifeng Crying

In this prehistoric crowd, there are only a handful of powerful people who can become saints.

The sage is angry, the mountains and rivers are broken, the sun and the moon are dull, and for the realm where the hands are turned into clouds and the hands are turned into rain, all existences below the sage have no threat.

However, Daoist Ran Deng's evaluation of Netherworld Pluto is actually a strength comparable to that of a saint. Does that not prove that this person from the demon world has always had the strength to destroy them?

Nezha immediately understood that the reason why they were unable to successfully end the battle at the moment was not because the other party was too difficult, but because the other party still didn't plan to end their tricks on them.

This kind of feeling made Nezha and the others feel embarrassed and helpless.

"The deity has already shown mercy, can you still beat the toy of this deity?"

Netherworld Xing was covered in a black robe, and at this moment, an extremely strange face was revealed and he raised his head and laughed.