Endless power gathers together.

All the gods and demons around them felt amazing pressure.

Nezha.

Finally, the fourth head really grew!

Completed self-transformation.

"Ah--Emperor of Heaven! I'm here!" He shouted angrily, and two hot wheels appeared under his feet, and he wanted to rush to the Heavenly Court to seek revenge from the Emperor.

This time.

He who truly found himself was not only to resist the heavenly court, but also to resist Buddhism and destiny.

All he had in his heart was revenge.

The free will cannot cover up the hatred in his heart like the sea!

Sun Fan, Bull Demon King, Erlang Shen looked at each other.

Nezha just ignored them.

good.

In Nezha's mind, Sun Fan and the Bull Demon King cannot be considered enemies, and his real enemy is always only one.

That is - Emperor of Heaven!

Suddenly.

Rumble ~~

Thunder rolled in the nine heavens, as if the heaven was furious.

Descend the boundless thunder.

Purple, gold, and colorful seas of divine thunders fell from the sky in groups.

"Hahaha, Emperor of Heaven! You are scared! You are scared!"

Nezha looked up at the sky with his head raised, and the fire spear was straight towards the sky.

He laughed and shouted in resentment: "Before I, Nezha, have already given up the punishment of heaven, who have you punished?"

"I am fighting for my father's flesh and blood today, just to go against the heavens and do the true justice of heaven. I will seek justice of heaven from you, the unfair heaven! How can you punish me for your bullshit rules?"

"Why can you punish me!"

Unyielding questions echoed in the three realms.

Above the Nine Heavens.

The sea of ​​divine thunder formed by the rules suddenly seemed like a headless fly, and could not find the target of punishment.

Heavenly punishment?

If God is unfair, how can we punish the world?

Since ancient times.

There are only two existences with four Dharma forms in the three realms.

One is the ancient emperor - Xuanyuan.

One is Brahmin supreme ruler, Brahma, who almost expelled Buddhism from India.

Both are supreme and powerful!

Nezha, with four poems and eight arms, adheres to the ancient morality and is resurrected by the beauty of human desires. It is no longer the rules of heaven that the Emperor of Heaven said and followed the law, and can be judged in one sentence!

"snort!"

A cold and deep shout came from above the nine heavens.

Those who hear this sound within the Qisheng Mountains will have a moment of blank space in their minds.

Wait until they come to their senses.

I saw a golden light falling like a meteor in the sky.

"Wait, this smell..." Sun Fan's face changed instantly.

"It's not wrong! It's that sword!!"

When he was in the Mirror World of Fuling Mountain, he had tasted the taste of ‘it’ countless times.

It is the Heavenly Emperor's Heavenly Power Sword!

In the sky.

A golden light shining, like a majestic divine sword composed of heavenly power, descending from the sky.

Punched directly on Nezha's head.

"Hahaha, it's a good thing!" But Nezha smiled rebelliously, stepped on his feet in the void, and soared into the sky on the hot wheel.

"break!"

Nezha's clothes were moving without wind, and two red silks were floating on his body. He actually chose to face the difficulties, and displayed his fire-tip spear, and pointed it straight towards the magic sword of the sky.

"Ding~~"

In Sun Fan's expectant gaze, the fire-tip gun shattered inch by inch, turning into a red light.

And that day, the magic sword of power turned into a little bit of nothingness under Nezha's attack.

"good!"

There were cheers among the demons.

Sun Fan looked solemn.

Can Nezha like this only resist the power of a sword?

You know, in the evolution of the mirror world, that "Emperor of Heaven" was able to fire countless such divine swords.

Sun Fan once improved his Taoism without limit, and he was not his enemy.

Later, he was promoted to Taoism for hundreds of millions of years, but he could not beat the fake Heavenly Emperor.

So.

Where is Nezha?

Rumble ~~

Above the nine heavens, three golden magic swords were like meteors falling from the sky.

"ah!"

I heard a angry shout.

Nezha grabbed eight arms in the void and actually grabbed eight fire-tip spears.

Eight magic guns pointed at the sky.

Nezha shouted three times: "Break!Break!Break!"

The fire-tip gun suddenly turned into eight streams of light and disappeared into the sky.

The next moment.

A strong roar came from the sky high.

The void vibrates.

The violent air pressure fell from the sky, causing the trees to fall, and the sand and stones to fly.

"Come again!"

Before Nezha could calm down the vibration, he took the initiative to fly away.

at the same time.

Another divine sword of heavenly power fell from the nine heavens.

Among the ruins of the Seven Saints Mountain.

Sun Fan's face was as deep as water, and he silently looked up at Nezha and the Emperor of Heaven's Void.

He had personally experienced the magic sword of heaven.

If it was only the strength of Sun Wukong five hundred years ago.

When he was in the world in the mirror, he could not catch it because his foundation was unstable.

Now……

At most, catch one sword.

He couldn't tell why this magic sword was born, and it had such a domineering and unreasonable power.

It's like the law of nature itself.
To be continued...