A generation of demon emperors traveled to the West with their souls and transformed into the demon boy Nezha.
Is it a demon?
Is it a demon?
Just a thought!
Chen Tang is closed.
Under the thunder.
Nezha soared on a dragon and looked at the world: "If you want to kill me, I will peel off your muscles and skin and forge a battle armor!"
Under the Nantian Gate.
More than one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers.
Nezha stood up in the air: "The hair and skin of my body are given to my parents, my bones are returned to my father, and my flesh and blood are returned to my mother. If this emperor is immortal, I will teach you this hypocritical heaven to flow like a river of blood and turn into powder at my feet!"
Outside the Nuwa Temple, Nuwa pointed domineeringly: "You are my husband!"
Nezha: "To be a woman of this emperor, you need to have the awareness to step on all sentient beings!"
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Ji Chang: "Why do you want me to pull the cart?"
Nezha: "As you wish!"
Ji Chang had no choice but to pull the chariot for 800 steps, and Nezha put his hands behind his back: "King Wu pulled the chariot for 800 steps, and the country of the Great Zhou Dynasty...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
