Chapter 4920: Road!

For a moment, Long Fei's mind flashed the words of the previous Jade Emperor.
One by one, one by one.
There are thousands of people in the world, and one person has the Word, and this word has been branded with this person's name.
Especially now, when Nezha's name was originally named, he referred to Nezha in his memory, so now there is a problem.
In other words, at the same time that Nezha finds his own Tao, the same is true of Nezha in the mythical world, which can also sense the existence of this Tao.
Therefore, there can only be one between the two.
"Okay, how are you going?"
Long Fei asked.
"Simple, just get it out and destroy him. There is only one ego left in this world, and everything is natural and logical, and my word is made."
Nezha said indifferently, squeezing his eyes at Longfei, it seemed that Nezha of this mythical world was not in his eyes at all.
Long Fei was undecided. With a single thought, his gaze was directly locked in one of the directions in Long Ting.
At the beginning, Longting was built, with the foundation stone of Xianmen as the foundation, everything was natural, many structures were completed by the power of the system, and Long Fei never cared.
Among them, it is naturally related to the cell where the felony is held.
If it weren't for Long Fei's mention of Long Fei, Long Fei would never even be able to set foot in this place.
With the completion of Long Fei's east seat, the figure of Nezha in the mythical world was captured directly by an irreversible force in the prison cell in the dragon court.
"Dad, this is the kid.
I can feel that I can't stand up because of him. "
Nezha said.
And Nezha of the mythological world, at this time also opened his eyes: "I said that somehow I felt the existence of the Tao, and this Tao is actually a guardian, guarding the dragon flying, guarding the dragon court, feeling your fake goods It turned out to be Long Fei's son. "
Said Nezha, my eyes were full of smirks.
"You special meow is a fake.
Lao Tzu's name was given by Dad himself. "
Nezha refused, retorted.
However, this rebuttal made Long Fei a bit embarrassed, and said directly: "It's up to you to take care of this. You take care of it yourself."
After speaking, Long Fei flashed forward and left.
After Long Fei left, there were only two Nezha left in the entire field.
"Seeing it, even Long Fei can't stand it anymore, knowing that he was dismantled and can't stay at all."
Said in the mythological world.
"So what?
Are you from heaven?
The heavens have been destroyed, and your father has long been in reincarnation. It is unnecessary for you to live alone.
Moreover, your strength is really scum in front of me.
I heard that you and the Three-eyed God of War are the same, but your strength is too bad. "
Nezha retorted.
During this period of time, he got along with Yang Xun and knew about the existence of Nezha.
If not afraid that Long Fei had other arrangements for Nezha, he would have already shot.
"You fart, there is a kind of wait for me to recover, we fight a battle, who is the only one who lives!"
The myth Nezha roared.
Nezha's words obviously touched his heart.
The collapse of heaven and the fall of his father are undoubtedly a huge stimulus to him.
In addition, closing Yang Yang by himself was too much, which directly caused him to explode.
"Roaring is useless, you will die today.
But I can give you a chance and let you fight.
However, there is only one chance. "
Nezha said.
Swipe! The next moment, all the restraints on Nezha's body disappeared.
Subconsciously, Nezha in the mythological world directly summoned his magic weapon and attacked Nezha.
However, Nezha had already been prepared. At the moment when the myth Nezh attacked, a spear appeared in his hand: "Your gun is good, but it is far worse than my master. "
Nezha said.
The spear in question pointed at the sky: "The first shot of eternal life: kill!"
Nezha said, in his eyes, the endless frost shrouded in an instant, and violent killings swept through him.
At this moment, over the entire Xiao Xiao, Fang Yuanli became cold and killing.
Long Fei was shocked. With a movement of his eyes, he looked directly at the battle of Nezha.
"eternal life?
The power of eternal life?
how can that be? "
Long Fei was shocked.
During this period of time, he was immersed in the shaping of his own Dantian. From where he came back, he had never asked about the experience of Nezha.
It wasn't until now that Nezhe shot that Long Fei realized the seriousness of the problem.
"I never thought that Nezha had the power of eternal life. Could it be that the world he was thrown into by the eternal life is more related to the Promise?"
Long Fei thought.
Then, Long Fei narrowed his eyes and looked at it again.
This result is too creepy.
Even him, he never thought about it, it turned out to be such a result.
At this time, Nezha in the battle did not care at all, how much impact his own gun caused.
One shot was waving, and directly collided with Nezha's fire-pointed gun in the mythical world.
It's stabbing! When the spear was touched to dry, the force of terror directly tore the surrounding void, the world was ups and downs, and the situation agitated.
If it wasn't for Long Ting's luck already huge to a horrible level, there would be Long Fei sitting in Long Ting and directly guarding the entire Long Ting. I am afraid that the fighting strength of the two would be enough to cause Long Fei to suffer heavy losses.
The figure of Nezha in the mythological world was also overturned under this blow. The fire-pointed gun was drawn directly above the void for half a month, and it had retreated tens of thousands of miles before it stopped.
"No, how is this possible?
Your power is also Da Luo Jinxian. Why is it so strong?
why? "
The myth Nezha is hysterical, almost crazy.
He cannot accept this result.
"Nothing is impossible, everything in front of absolute strength is superfluous.
Stop me, you it. "
Nezha looked scornful, and after speaking, shot again: "Second shot of eternal life: soul kill!"
boom.
Rumble.
Rumble.
A shot was stabbed, and Nezha's body went forward. The whole person was a one-man gun, which directly turned into a streamer, stabbing at the mythical Nezha at a speed that was almost horrible.
puff! Under this shot, the myth that Nezha did not even have the resistance, was directly penetrated through the chest with a single shot, Sanhua collapsed, and Wuqi dissipated.
Even his spirit was unavoidable, and he was killed by a single shot.
Between negligence, in the heavens and the earth, the breath of battle dissipated little by little, and only the figure of Nezhe remained in the entire Long Ting void.
Myth Nezha, death died.
Even his innate magic weapon disappeared under this blow.
"Huh, finally dead."
"Today, my word is fulfilled."
"My word is the Promise."
Nezha yelled, and in his eyes he burst into endless war.