Chapter 400: The First Battle of Xiqi (Part 2)
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The Legend of Honghuang Erlang
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- 2021-03-04 09:38:50
"Bring it."
Our Lady of the Golden Spirit floats on the cloud, and the cloud falls in front of the city. Her face, like a green jade, couldn't see the joy or anger at all, and there was a biting majesty.
The true monarch of Qingxu morality is meditating at the head of the city, his breath is weak, there is a terrible scar on his left arm, and he has a superb cultivation base. At this time, he has no power to fight again.
"Today was originally the sacred list that I intercepted and conspired, I don't want to kill the precepts," the mother of Jin Ling said coldly, "Bring it."
Yang Jian was paralyzed in the chair, but still so indifferent.
In front of this class of masters who press on the spot, any scheming is useless, and any strategy is useless.
Yang Jianzhi can say: "I can't give it."
can only do this, to maintain that little self-esteem.
The Mother of God of the Golden Spirit holds the Dragon and Tiger Ruyi in her left hand, and gently touches Yang Jian with her right hand.
Zhijian immediately stopped in front of Yang Jian. Before he could use half a spell and sacrifice half a magic weapon, Zhijian suddenly opened a blood hole on his shoulder, and his mana was directly sealed by the Golden Spirit Mother. He went down to the tower and hit the houses in the city, unable to move.
Behind Yang Jian, Nezha and others suddenly changed their complexions. Nezha glanced at the injury of True Monarch Qingxu Moral, and then at the Mother of God Jinling, a strong sense of powerlessness appeared in his heart...
Even if the master is here, how can you take this fairy?
In the sky, the two immortals separated again, but Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun and Wuyun Daxian had already hit hundreds of miles away, and they were still fighting fiercely at this time.
Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun really worked hard and showed all his skills, so Wuyun Daxian couldn't help him for a while.
While high in the sky, Zhao Gongming was embarrassed, but he restrained Taoist Huanglong to death, and did not give Taoist Huanglong a chance to fall or rise.
"Yang Jian, I don't have much patience," Jin Ling's beautiful eyes flickered coldly, "Although I don't want to insult the juniors, I can only give up these skins for the purpose of stopping the teaching of many brothers and sisters!"
"Insult? Junior?"
Yang Jianzheng laughed. Although I don't know what the situation is outside of the East Emperor's bell, but after hearing the chaos bell rang twice, it didn't ring again. He was also worried about the interpreters who supported this place.
But he always wants to do something, even if it's just to delay some time, even if it's just for the extremely slim hope...
If the Fengshen Bang is taken away by the interception of the teachings, perhaps it will be broken up in the end, it will really be their interpretation!
Our Lady of the Golden Spirit is not cruel, and the two sides have different positions. Yang Jian understands in her heart that at least she still reads for the sake of the same sect and did not directly kill them.
"If I don't pay, what about today?"
The Mother of God of the Golden Spirit remained silent, but looked at Yang Jian calmly.
The look in her eyes seemed to say, no matter how smart Yang Jian was, how smart she was, she wouldn't look at it.
"I will take it myself."
The Mother of God of the Golden Spirit reached out to Yang Jian, Yang Jian suddenly chuckles, and secretly communicated to Nezha and others, and then slowly closed his eyes.
His body was like quicksand blown away by the wind just before the jade hand of the Virgin of the Golden Spirit strangled his throat...
‘Don’t resist, she won’t kill the younger disciples. The next thing is to leave it to me. ’
"The original spirit?" The Mother of God Jinling followed the gust of wind, her gaze immediately fell on the beautiful shadow standing above the Yang Mansion.
This beautiful shadow is holding a mouthful of a jade bowl, a little golden light flashes in the bowl, the golden light flows, and Yang Jian's figure condenses again.
followed closely, and this figure sank towards the massive formation arranged below.
"I really don't know how high the sky is."
The Mother of God of the Golden Spirit sneered a little, and turned around and appeared above the Yang Mansion, looking down at Ao Xinke, who was standing quietly on the white mist.
Ao Xinke nodded lightly, as if to greet the Golden Spirit Mother, and behind her, two dragon shadows slowly condensed the water between the heaven and the earth, and finally turned into two hideous water dragons, entrenched behind her, leaning back The head roared.
Our Lady of the Golden Spirit asked coldly: "You want to fight me?"
"If you want to hurt my husband, you are my enemy of life and death."
Ao Xinke's words are very light, but there is a firmness that cannot be questioned.
The Mother of God of the Golden Spirit drew a little different color in her eyes, raised her left hand, and the dragon and tiger wandered out. A dragon and tiger appeared in the sky and roared at Yang Mansion.
Two women, one is Princess Dragon Palace, they rarely walk around in the prehistoric land. They have a little reputation because they married Yang Jian. They cultivated Sushui Taixuan Dao with unpredictable power and inexplicable power;
The other is the second disciple of the sage of the sage, and he has the ability to beat this place in a short period of time. In a short time, he defeated the true monarch of Qingxu morality who holds a fan of five fires and seven birds. The power of the soul.
The two women shot almost at the same time, the dragon and the tiger entangled and rushed down, and the two water dragons roared and rushed upward.
An inexplicable Taoist rhyme swelled over Zhoucheng, as if forming a thin layer of water, enveloping Zhouducheng.
Feeling carefully, this rhyme of Taoism actually came from the palace!
Above the high pavilion of the palace, Ji Fa is holding a sword, kneeling down and begging God to protect the people of Zhou.
Heavenly Dao felt that he protected the people all over the city, so that the monks' fighting methods would not harm the common people.
is also the case, the monks of the two religions fighting everywhere are more able to do things freely, and don't have to worry about killing too many mortals with karma and falling into the catastrophe.
Dragon and tiger hedge, water waves break up, mana rushes.
Ao Xinke's figure immediately leaned back, a line of blood came out from the corner of her mouth, and her face became pale.
is just a confrontation, the two men's mana cultivation base is judged!
Our Lady of the Golden Spirit deceived her body forward, and a shadow of a flying sword emerged from her body, seeming to force Ao Xinke to retreat.
But Ao Xinke seems to have taken root under her feet, standing there still, her beautiful eyes are full of anxiety.
She has been guarding Yang Jian, and she naturally knows that Yang Jian is now at the most critical moment of breakthrough. If she is interrupted, the consequences might be.
How can she retire?
Our Lady of the Golden Spirit deceived her body, and a few water arrows appeared behind Ao Xinke. In the blink of an eye, the water arrows filled the Yang Mansion, and the number was more than 10,000!
Ten thousand arrows are sent!
Flying sword lasing!
Ao Xinke soared into the sky, the Virgin of the Golden Spirit turned her body, and Ao Xinke fought against Yang Mansion.
Although Ao Xinke had the upper hand for a short time, she was subsequently suppressed by the Golden Spirit Mother, and gradually only had backhand power. The mana of a quasi-saint cultivation base was also quickly consumed.
But fortunately, the direction of the explosion of the two of them was upward or oblique, which did not cause too much impact on the power of heaven protecting Xiqi.
If not, the power of the two of them will be enough to break through the heavenly power.
The two of them fought against each other, and the immortals who explained the education and the religion was fighting together again, and launched a small but rather dangerous expedition to the Immortal Dao in an area of 3,000 miles.
Those who participated in the war, which one is not Da Luo Jinxian?
It’s just that, in the realm of Da Luo, the magical powers are divided into upper and lower levels, and the magic power is high and low. Some are not as good as the warrior golden immortals, and some can already be called the generation of powerful magical powers.
In the air, Ao Xinke was gradually wrapped in a water polo, and golden light filled the body of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit.
Above the city, the true monarch of Qingxu morality opened his eyes, with a little regret in his eyes, regretting that he should not hold his own identity, and he did not call his nephew’s wife for help before...
If not, he and Ao Xinke will work together, and it may not be impossible to contain the Golden Spirit.
Of course, it can only be restrained.
Only at this time, the true monarch of Qingxu morality has no power to make any more moves, and can only watch from the side.
when!
There was another bell ringing above his head, and all the immortals looked up, the chaotic clock seemed to be hit by someone.
Beyond the chaotic clock, there is already a great war!
A large number of immortals from Jijiao and Chenjiao have arrived, Guangchengzi fought against the Taobao Taoists, Chijingzi played against the Virgin of Wudang... All the twelve golden immortals of Chenjiao had their opponents, and those who were not well-known but powerful. Immortal, also fights against many masters of Jiejiao.
One of the six sages who should have been aloof and not revealing his whereabouts, the quasi-said Taoist, was surrounded by several figures at this time, and was attacked by those people.
The real Jade Ding can not see the slightest fatigue, and the whole body is still calm. This makes Zhun Ti Taoist's eyes again and again, and he keeps talking about saving Yu Ding and converting to Western religion.
Beside Yuding, Yun Zhongzi and Taiyi continued to use magic weapons to help out. They did not have the continuous magical powers of Yuding, facing the existence of saints, they could only fight with their own treasures.
The quasi-tiding Taoist seemed to simply not let them fly the Chaos Clock, and did not use any magical powers to counteract a few people, and the Seven Treasure Trees did not shine.
Such a battle is rare since ancient times!
Although no one has fallen yet, most of the immortals are confused and have not fallen into a deadly battle.
The sky and the earth suddenly became extremely dim, and in this dimness, there was a little light gradually magnifying...
The Taoist priest sitting on the futon flew here, just about to speak, let the disciples of the two sect disciples put aside the dispute, and discuss something, just listen to two dragons, two golden dragons slammed, let the deputy master of interpretation There is no chance to speak.
The Taoist priest immediately urged his supernatural powers to break up the dragon, returning to the appearance of the golden scissors.
Qiong Xiao grabbed the Jin Jiao scissors and attacked forward with Bi Xiao. The two sisters directly stopped the Taoist Burning Lamp ~EbookFREE.me~ and even split.
"The deputy leader was also stopped? I am afraid that the following situation is not good!"
"Why are the two sages of the Western religion stuck here? But the Western religion wants to be the enemy of our interpretation?"
"Really, I'm pressing, let's also ask the saint master to come out!"
Chanjiao immortals became more and more urgent to take action, and Jijiao immortals gradually formed a battle, completely resisting the offensive of these group of Chanjiao immortals, and protected the chaotic clock.
As long as this clock is here, Xiqi will be isolated, and no one can break into Xiqi except the saint!
This is the overbearing place of one of the three treasures of Kaitian!
Under the Chaos Clock, over the Zhoudu City.
Ao Xinke fought against Our Lady of the Golden Spirit for dozens of rounds. The latter once again sacrificed the Dragon and Tiger Ruyi. At this time, Ao Xinke had little mana to resist, bit her shallow lip and watched the flying dragon and tiger.
"Our Lady of the Golden Spirit! Huh will hurt my younger siblings!"
There was a sudden whistle in the city, and a huge sword rose into the sky!
At the same time, there was an old man behind Ao Xinke, with a wry smile, looking at the Virgin Mary who was like a killing god.
White Pond!
"In ancient times, a woman with such a cultivation level was hard to find in the world."
Bai Ze raised his hand, a scroll flew out of the cuffs, and the scroll slowly unfolded. There was only half of the scroll, but it contained great power, like a small thousand world slowly unfolding.
The new Shirasawa ghost picture!
The sword light cuts on the tiger's neck, and the picture scroll blocks the dragon shape!
Our Lady of the Golden Spirit raised her hand, and Longhu Ruyi returned to her hand, looking at the three figures in front of him that blocked him, the patience in his heart was exhausted.