Chapter 890: 3 Altar Hai will feel so willing, how can this body not go ahead!

Lei Zhenzi did not come back either.
After Nezha woke up from a coma, he looked at the somewhat empty fairy island and sat there a little lost.
The monkey rushed past, Lei Zhenzi rushed past, but he still failed to see the possibility of defeating the guardian evil spirit. This was indeed a blow to Nezha, who was already quite upset.
As a result, the two hair bundles tied on his head are a little drooping, and the whole person is listless.
Wei Hu held his magic pestle, trembling with two steps and shaking with three steps, his lips turned pale and sat beside Nezha, and handed over the healing medicine that he had not used up.
They were all exhausted and relatively speechless, sitting there quietly recuperating.
Not long after, Nezha recovered a little vitality, and suddenly said, "If it's good to recover quickly from the injury, you don't have to wait here."
"Your heart is a little irritable," Wei Hu said with a smile, and the words naturally contained ridicule.
Nezha sighed faintly, looking down at the fire-tip spear, which was already covered with cracks.
Monkey King can leave them behind. It can be said that Monkey King is blessed by nature, but he is a monkey born from heaven and earth, and he is born with strength. These Taoist disciples who have been practicing from scratch cannot compare with it.
But at the same starting point as them, even Lei Zhenzi, who was not as good as his own, also walked in front of him, which made Nezha a little self-doubt.
Is he really as the uncles and uncles said, is talented and has a good understanding...
"Don't think about it," Wei Hu slammed into Nezha with his elbow and said: "Everyone has different opponents. They are all adjusted according to our respective strengths. It is not that we are inferior to Lei Zhenzi, but Lei Zhen. He has a breakthrough, so he can pass."
"I know the truth naturally, but why I haven't found the opportunity for breakthrough."
Nezha smiled bitterly, his fingers flicked the three-pointed two-bladed spear lightly, and Wei Hu on the side felt the same way, but Wei Hu was originally a little late in the introduction, and has always been a junior, which is somewhat different from the reincarnation of the Nezha Lingzhu.
His pressure is much less than Nezha.
"Go hard, big brother is waiting for us at the front," Wei Hu said with a smile, and then he closed his eyes to heal.
Brother...
Don’t mention it. Nezha, as long as he thinks that when he was still on the Qianyuan Mountain, he had competed with Yang Jian in order to explain and teach the three generations of big brothers. At that time, he still wanted to...
By the time he was reincarnated, Yang Jian was already a Taoist disciple who was able to shake the clouds and rain in the Conferred God War and had a considerable right to speak, and then he soared into the sky and became a great support.
Today, the survival of the entire prehistoric world is inseparable from Yang Jian's back and forth campaign.
Looking at himself, after entering the heavenly court, he has been practicing non-stop, relying on the blessing of the power of heaven and his many combat achievements, and his cultivation has also made rapid progress.
But it has been unable to keep up with the steps of the big brother.
Although Nezha admired Yang Jian very much, he couldn't help complaining in his heart, why is his brother so dazzling, making the starry sky that should have been starry so dim and colorless.
He is also one of the "others".
The lotus body is tyrannical, so what can it be?
The quasi-saint power, three heads and six arms, what is it?
Brother can't compare, monkey can't compare, and Lei Zhenzi can't compare...
Nezha didn't have to compare these things with himself, he was not a paranoid person, and most of these comparisons motivate him not to be slacking off.
But during the previous great wars, the haggard appearance of the master almost exhausted, made him hate himself useless in his heart.
The heaven fell into the clouds, and the Jade Emperor led many heavenly soldiers who were unable to face the battle. After the heavenly soldiers will be cut off for all living beings, he is the heavenly general, the three altars of the sea, the son of the military marshal Li Jing...
But what can he do?
It's just that a few drops of tears were shed. In the powerful battle, the shouts couldn't be heard too far, and the few enemies killed were too unworthy to mention.
He Gan!
He Gan!
Nezha clenched his fists tightly, wiped his nose abruptly, took a forcibly, and even ignored his injuries, stepping on the hot wheels and rushing towards the movement formation.
The light flashed, and he was sent into the twenty-fifth level again.
If he can't break through, he will die here!
Nezha didn't lose his reason, but rather sober; the more extreme and the harder, the more he could stimulate his own potential, and the more he could find opportunities to break through. This was what the master told him, and he completely believed in this.
Within the great formation, light surged, and in the blood pool, another demon that Nezha had never seen before slowly walked out.
With a tall and burly figure, sturdy and burly limbs, and a mottled armor, two magic axes that are tightly held and exuding a strong murderous intent, those eyes have no feeling at all.
"come!"
The musket spear glowed with fire, and Nezha's eyes were a bit fierce, and his figure was protruding forward, and the hot wheels rotated extremely fast, leaving behind shadows, fiercely killing the past.
The evil spirit roared, and two arcs that almost cut off the world were released, and a battle broke out quickly.
Over the twenty-sixth pass, the mirage who saw this scene shook his head slightly.
This time only half an hour, Nezha, who was almost cut in half, was thrown out of the big array; Nezha was lying on the ground, with blue veins violent, and raising his head and roaring at the peaceful white cloud, Wei Hu on the side was silent. Butting his body, placing the pill next to Nezha, turning around and stepping into the moving array.
No need to persuade, come here for breakthrough, or for rapid promotion.
Everyone has a way for everyone to go, even if he really wants to die here, no one can interfere with him.
The injury is too serious, Nezha can only recuperate this time; but without waiting for the injury to recover completely, as long as he can exert ten percent of his combat power, even if such a full-fledged fight will damage his own vitality, Nezha will step into the movement array regardless law.
once……
ten times……
Dozens of times...
In just three months, Nezha went through the pass dozens of times, almost crazy.
That Buddhist disciple couldn't help but persuade Nezha to make multiple enlightenments, but Nezha was already unable to hear his ears, but his eyes were staring straight at the movement formation.
On that face that has been childish, there is already a bit of vicissitudes at this time.
On this day, Wei Hu broke through the barrier for the twenty-sixth time. During the battle, between life and death, he obtained all the true explanations passed by the Tao Xingtian Zun, and set the golden light to descend the devil avenue. The Taoist body and the soul are like a physical practitioner. The general blending into one.
Although it was not a physical practice, Wei Hu had realized the method of the power of the soul to bless himself. The body and the soul were complemented by each other, and the power of many supernatural powers multiplied. In the end, he defeated the evil spirit by half and was seriously injured. Sixteen levels, converge with Lei Zhenzi and Monkey King.
Nezha didn't respond to this, and seemed really crazy at this time.
Less than half a month later, the twenty-fourth pass ushered in a wave of "bursts", but the Tao and Buddha disciples who were trapped before the eighteenth pass passed through. There were six people who rushed all the way to the twenty-fifth pass. prior to.
Naturally, they were also blocked by the twenty-fifth level.
Among the six people, there are two Buddhist disciples. Obviously, the six disciples sent by the saints are all personally passed on with good aptitude, and they are not much worse than the famous disciples of Taoism.
The two female fairies are more conspicuous. They are Deng Chanyu and Liuya who came together all the way.
Liu Ya’s cultivation base soon rushed into the quasi-sacred realm after Houtu’s sanctification. So far, the quasi-sage realm is stable and has taken a big step forward. The supernatural powers and mana have been compared to the first stage. It is not the same, but the profound meaning of the six reincarnations is added. It is indeed an unlimited future.
Deng Chanyu's aptitude is not very good, but after being ordered by the Nuwa Empress, she has amazing comprehension. At this time, she barely entered the quasi-sacred realm. At this time, it was already a bit difficult to break through the barrier.
Among the other two, one was the disciple who broke through the big realm first, and the other was Nezha's eldest brother, Jin Zha.
When I saw Nezha, Jinzha was a little speechless...
At that time Nezha was sitting in a corner, his eyes didn't have much expression, his clothes were ragged, and he seemed to lose his soul.
If it weren't for Nezha's breath that was slowly rising and his cultivation level was slowly recovering, Jin Zha would really think that his third brother had been seriously injured.
"Nezha...what's wrong with you?"
Nezha didn't respond, just staring at the movement formation.
"But are you crazy?" Jin Zha squatted down quickly, trying to check Ne Zha’s wrist, but just as his fingers fell on Ne Zha’s wrist, Ne Zha suddenly showed a fierce face and grabbed Jin Zha’s collar backhand. The musket touched Jinzha's neck.
Although Jin Zha's strength has also greatly improved, he still has no backhand power in front of Ne Zha.
In the place of sword testing, the mirage dragon phantom guarding the gate is strong when it is strong. It is for the breakthroughs to make continuous breakthroughs, and does not pay much attention to their starting point.
"Nezha is me... Jinzha..."
Nezha seemed to have just seen who he was holding, closed his eyes and took a breath, slowly lowering the fire-tip spear.
He didn't say anything, he continued to sit there and watched the shifting formation, quietly waiting for the moment when his injury returned to his full strength.
Jin Zha smiled bitterly, and the Buddhism disciple who had been trapped here told Ne Zha how he had passed through the barrier before. Jin Zha already understood why his third brother was in this situation.
The stubborn stubbornness in his bones, the Dao Xin that has been hit one after another, has always been a childish and immature Nezha, and is suffering at this time.
However, Jin Zha is not blindly protecting his younger brother, he is also a Taoist disciple, and now he is also a major cultivator with a high level of cultivation. Although he can only be regarded as the ‘second line’ among the three generations of disciples, he also understands the key to cultivation.
The key to cultivating the Tao is actually whether one can realize it.
Nezha hasn't realized it all the time. Looking at this situation, I am afraid that the hope of "realizing" is even slimmer than before.
But after all, outsiders can’t help with these things~EbookFREE.me~ Even if it is a personal master and apprentice, the road between them cannot be completely consistent.
Two hours later, Nezha dragged his whole body with scars, dragged his flaming spear, and stepped onto the Hot Wheels.
Jin Zha was a little bit hesitant to speak, trying to persuade him to wait until his injury was fully recovered before going through the barrier, but when the words came to his lips, he was stabbed by Ne Zha's back, and he could only sigh slightly.
Half an hour later, in the big formation.
Nezha was lying on the ground, his left arm was cut off for the first time, and there were two scary wounds on his back that almost cut his whole person in half.
But he was still gritting his teeth, even if he was crawling, he would crawl to the standing black shadow...
"Ugh……"
The mirage sighed slightly, and flicked his finger, the black shadow in front of Nezha swung a fist shadow, knocking out the remnant body of Nezha directly.
Then, Nezha's "lotus roots" scattered around the big formation were wrapped in light, chasing Nezha's seriously injured body...d