You can't see big thunder when you look back. This is the state of Ye Xuan at the moment.

The sky is vast, the sky is blue and the sky is blue, and ye Xuan's divine light is rippling. This light is too mysterious and too bright. The different levels of life make ye Xuan have extremely different feelings about this world at the moment.

Half a step must be holy and not destroy the true spirit. This is the state of Ye Xuan at the moment. Every step he takes shuttles through the void space. His body is disillusioned and uncertain, as if he wants to break away from the three worlds of heaven, earth and man.

Ye Xuan wandered between heaven and earth, quietly feeling the cultivation of half a step quasi saint. The void was broken between movement and thought, and the peaks turned into smoke and dust, just like a dream, but the power filled with them was too terrible, even if ye Xuan's mind turned into a towering wave.

"Half step quasi saint has been so terrible. If I really step into quasi saint, saint can't tell who is my enemy?" Ye Xuan whispered excitedly, and a sharp color crossed his eyes.

"Hold your hands and spare your life."

Suddenly, there was a roar from thousands of miles away. I saw two streamers chasing back and forth, and there was a sound of weapon collision from time to time. It was obvious that there were two immortals fighting.

"Huh?"

Immortal Jidou is very common in the three realms. Ye Xuan won't take care of this kind of gossip, but when he opened and closed his eyes, he saw a familiar figure.

"It's a little interesting." Ye Xuan smiled strangely, stepped out and disappeared, and went to the position where the two men fought.

The vast sky, the void roars.

The two lights and shadows crisscrossed each other, and the fire pointed gun collided with the golden long knife. With a loud noise from the sky, they saw that they were separated immediately, but a blood was spilled in the long sky.

"Nezha, you have committed the great crime of killing your father and tried to teach your disciples for me in vain. Today, God will kill you here, just in the name of my teaching."

A golden armor God held a knife in his hand, and the golden light of Luo Tian was in full bloom. On the contrary, Nezha was bleeding all over and his body was covered with knife marks. It was obvious that he suffered unimaginable damage when he fought with the God general.

"My master sent you to chase me?" Nezha roared ferociously, his eyes trembled to the extreme, and was questioning the golden armor God general like a roar.

"Nezha, anyway, you are also my disciple of three generations. Immortal Taiyi cares about the feelings of teachers and disciples in the past. He just wants your soldiers to understand here and can send you back to reincarnation. This is also your luck." The golden armor God said with dignity.

"Fart, do you really think I'm a three-year-old?" Nezha roared repeatedly, but the bottom of his eyes showed despair, and there was an unspeakable sense of resentment.

Nezha left the heaven and was charged with killing Li Jing. When he met immortal Taiyi, he saw that the master he was doing was fierce and wanted to kill him himself. If he hadn't tried his best to escape, he would be killed by immortal Taiyi himself.

It is impossible for Taoist orthodoxy to tolerate Nezha's father killers in any case. When he understood this truth, it was already late, because the chain of hermeneutics announced that Nezha was no longer a disciple of hermeneutics, but issued a kill order to exterminate the father killers.

The world is so big that there is no place to live. For so many years, Nezha has been in flight. Even when he reached the end of his cultivation, he would be awakened by a nightmare.

He went to the outer heaven for thirty-three days and knelt in front of the gate of Nuwa palace and begged Nuwa's mother to preside over justice for him. Unfortunately, although he was a spirit bead in his previous life, he was also a boy around Nuwa, but in this life, he is a disciple of Buddhism. Naturally, Nuwa saints will not give orders to Buddhism for him.

Finally, Nezha left sadly and could only hide among the three realms, but his disciples were all over the world. Every once in a while, he would always be found, and there would be a scene of a war with the golden armor God general.

"Die!"

The divine Sabre was sharp and the immortal light was bright. The golden armor God smiled ferociously. He was originally a Buddhist dharma protector. Although he did not make a statement in the three realms, his cultivation was the peak of Luo Tianjin immortal. Although Nezha was in the same territory with him, he had already been seriously injured. It was not difficult to kill him.

Poof!

When the blood spilled into the sky, Nezha groaned stiffly. A long, narrow and terrible wound was cut directly on his chest. A large amount of blood gushed out, which made Nezha scream bitterly, with a look of despair in his eyes.

"Die."

Jinjia God came with a knife. His face was very cruel, as if he had seen Nezha dying under his knife.

Buzz!

Suddenly, an extremely strange and amazing thing appeared. I saw that the heaven and earth suddenly stagnated, the body of the golden armor God general was instantly stiff, and even the cruel smile on his face became extremely strange.

Click!

It was broken like porcelain and cracked like a cobweb. The body of the golden armor God general was annihilated inch by inch. A cool wind directly turned him into a wisp of fly ash and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Such a strange scene directly made Nezha dull on the spot, and he didn't slow down for more than ten seconds.

"Who?"

"I don't know who can save me. Nezha will give you a gift again."

Nezha suddenly returned to his senses and knew that there must be a great magic power passing by, and it must be a great Luo Jinxian, otherwise there could never be such a terrible magic power to kill the golden armor God silently.

"Oh!"

A chuckle came from the void. Ye Xuan quietly appeared in front of Nezha and looked at Nezha with a deep color in his eyes.

"Ye Xuan?"

Nezha roared in horror, stepped back more than ten steps, protected his whole body with a fire pointed gun, and looked at Ye Xuan with a frightened look in his eyes.

Nezha never thought that ye Xuan would appear in front of him. What made him feel incredible was that ye Xuan would save his life.

"Haven't seen you for many years. It seems that you're not doing well." Ye Xuan said quietly.

"You... What do you want?" Nezha's face was red and he was yelling at Ye Xuan, but there was a complex color in his eyes.

"Don't be so nervous. If I want to kill you, do you think you can be safe now?" Ye Xuan smiled.

"Ye Xuan, I came to this step today because of your gift. If you want to kill, you don't have to fool me here." Nezha put down the fire pointed gun. He knew that he could not be ye Xuan's opponent at all.

"I'll give you a chance. As long as you follow me faithfully, I can keep you safe in these three worlds. From then on, I won't hide everywhere like a lost dog."

As ye Xuan's words fell, Nezha was stunned, and did not slow down.

"You... Why did you help me?"

Nezha was surprised and said that he was no more than Luo tianjinxian. Ye Xuan didn't know how many big Luo were under him. He was just a mole ant in the eyes of the other party and could kill him at will. Nezha really couldn't understand why Ye Xuan wanted to accept him.