Chapter 2835

"Who?"

Zhao Fanggang approached the jade bottle and was noticed by the soul in the bottle: "it's strange. How can you have a familiar smell on you? Who are you?"

"Nezha, do you remember me?" Zhao Fang opened his mouth.

"You are..."

"Cave world, magic dragon, white lotus root..."

When Zhao Fang said the first noun, the soul in the bottle trembled violently.

When I heard about the white lotus root, I couldn't help but say, "are you Zhao Fang?"

"It's me!" Zhao Fang nodded.

"You really came to the fairy world." Nezha was more shocked than hearing Zhao Fang's name. Zhao Fang could come here from the cave world.

Since returning to the fairyland, he has asked many people.

I learned that the creatures in the cave world could not come to the fairy world after finishing their life.

Therefore, the agreement between him and Zhao Fang is an agreement that will never be reached.

Nezha waited for five years and had given up.

But I didn't expect it.

At the time of his most depression and crisis, Zhao Fang unexpectedly appeared!

"You go quickly. The old bald donkey in the hanging mountain is not a good thing. It's too dangerous to stay here!"

Nezha quickly reacted and urged.

"Now I want to go, but I can't go."

Glancing at the array enveloping the Buddha Hall, Zhao Fang shook his head.

"Why are you here?" Nezha seemed to think of this question at this time.

"I'm looking for you." Zhao Fang said simply and said, "tell me about you. How did you become like this?"

Nezha was silent.

"Forget it, you don't want to say more, I won't ask. Tell me, how can I save you?"

"This bottle has the seal left by the old bald donkey. Unless you are proficient in the power of Buddhism, others can't crack it at all."

Nezha had a helpless tone.

"Is that so?"

Zhao Fang held his chin.

He used the system to scan it. Indeed, as Nezha said, the jade bottle was strongly sealed, and the nine immortals could not be broken.

But it's hard for Zhao Fang.

"I can break the seal. The only thing I worry about is whether it will affect your soul after the seal is broken?"

"What? Can you break the seal?" Nezha's voice increased eight times.

Obviously extremely surprised!

Zhao Fang could even imagine his shocked expression.

Unfortunately, today's Nezha has only a group of souls and can't see his expression at all.

Thinking of this, his desire to kill the Ming lamp in the hanging Temple became stronger and stronger.

"Then break it, it won't affect my soul." Nezha was eager to try, as if he wanted to get out of the bottle immediately.

"HMM." Zhao Fang nodded, grabbed the jade bottle and said silently, "system, crack!"

After consuming 2000 immortal soul points, the words on the jade bottle were erased by an invisible force, and a red soul floated out like smoke and dust.

Finally, it condenses into a virtual shadow of a boy.

It was Nezha in Zhao Fang's impression.

Although it was several years since the last time they met, Nezha didn't seem to grow up and was still pink and lovely.

"What kind of means can you really crack it?"

Seeing Zhao Fang clearly, Nezha felt friendly and surprised at his means.

"I heard that your parents were caught here too?" Zhao Fang changed the topic.

Nezha's face collapsed, and his small eyes showed a fierce light, "despicable dark lamp bald donkey, if he hadn't calculated me, how could he come to this point."

"What's going on?" Zhao Fang raised his eyebrows.

Nezha sighed and told the whole story slowly.

"Do you mean that after the bald donkeys in the hanging Temple knew your talent, they deliberately calculated on you and led you to the hanging temple to destroy your body?"

"Hey, I'm as good as me. I'm really helpless!" Nezha was very depressed.

Zhao Fang pulled at the corners of his mouth.

I haven't seen you for years. How did little Nezha become so narcissistic.

Is this special or the little Nezha in your memory?

"Boy, I'm compassionate. It's not easy to cultivate for you. I'll give you a chance to live. Hand over the sword and donate soul blood..."

At this time, the sound of the dark lamp came from outside the Buddhist hall.

"Dark lamp bald donkey!"

Nezha's face was full of anger.

He hated the culprit of his current situation to the extreme!

"Don't be fooled. The old bald donkey has ulterior motives and turns his face ruthlessly." Nezha reminded Zhao Fang that he was fooled.

Zhao Fang rolled his eyes and thought, you think I'm you.

"Old bald donkey, I think it's not easy for you to practice. If you kowtow and commit suicide immediately, I'll spare you a way to live in the hanging temple, otherwise the hanging temple will be buried with you!"

Zhao Fang responded faintly.

Trying to trap yourself with an array?

Zhao Fang admires Ming Deng.

In front of the system, even if you move the array that traps the Immortal Emperor, it's not enough to see.

So.

Even if the current array seems solid, even the Tianlong sword is difficult to break through, Zhao Fang doesn't care much.

"You don't know what to do!" abbot Mingdeng snorted coldly.

At the same time, he told the monk beside him, "go and bury the red lotus fire thunder around the Buddhist hall."

Hear that.

The monks beside the dark lamp trembled.

Red lotus fire thunder?

This is a murder weapon refined from the original flame of the mysterious volcano in the Honglian mountains.

It is said that the power of a red lotus fire thunder is comparable to that of the four strong immortals!

This treasure.

Even if the hanging temple has accumulated for thousands of years, it has not saved much.

In order to deal with Nezha, I couldn't use it.

If you use it again this time, you will have no collection at all!

"Abbot, the boy has been trapped by the array. Is it necessary to use red lotus fire thunder again?"

A monk tried to make the dark lamp change his mind.

After all, the red lotus fire thunder is a big killing weapon in the hanging temple. If properly used, it can even kill the existence of six or seven immortals.

"Do it." the dark lamp opened his mouth indifferently, and his voice had a taste that could not be rejected.

"Yes."

Some monks quickly stepped down.

Other monks dare not persuade again.

Soon, fire bombs with red lotus patterns and full of violent destructive power piled up at the door of the Buddhist hall.

"What is that?" Zhao Fang frowned and asked Nezha.

"Red lotus fire thunder!" Nezha's voice was dignified and his eyes were full of fear.

"It seems that they want to completely blow us up." Zhao smiled and said to Nezha, "I have a way to restore your flesh. Do you want to try?"

"What method?" Nezha asked.

Zhao Fang took out a piece of white lotus root from the system.

"This is..." Nezha's eyes coagulated, "the piece I gave you at the beginning?"

"Good."

Zhao Fang nodded with emotion. Xin Kui specially put some valuables into the system package before he came to the fairyland. Otherwise, ordinary storage rings can't bring them to the fairyland at all.

"OK. With the white lotus root, I have the flesh." Nezha was overjoyed and his soul went straight into the white lotus root.

"It's not enough." Zhao Fang shook his head, "the hanging temple has made you fall into this field. How can you not say something."

With that, he pinched the Jue with his empty hand and made mysterious and abnormal runes.

As soon as this Rune appeared, the smell of incense in the niche of the Buddha Hall immediately swarmed to the white lotus root.