Syllable!

Sparks flew everywhere, and Qing Yu swung out a blue sword qi to block the attack of the black-scaled giant, taking advantage of the situation to quickly move her figure and retreat backwards.

She knew that the vajra was powerful, and of course she would not choose to fight the black-scaled giant in close quarters.

After a few ups and downs, Qingyu rose into the sky, and more than a dozen blue sword qi slashed down from the sky like thunder.

The figure of the black-scaled giant rushed across the horizon, flickering and staggering, and had easily dodged the blue sword qi, and caught up with the green girl in an instant, and it was level in the sky, two scarlet lights flickered, and a dark mist turned into chains, quickly reaching forward.

Qing Yucui's eyebrows frowned slightly, feeling that this black-scaled giant was so difficult, and she tried her best to fly high in the air, but he was still easily caught up.

Moreover, the dark chains launched in her claws were eerie and cold, and Qing Yu felt uneasy in her heart, and repeatedly swung out several emerald sword qi, and at the same time flipped backwards, turned around, and gathered spiritual power to slash a sword.

The trajectory of the extension of the dark chain was disturbed by Qing Yu's sharp sword aura, but it did not dissipate.

The black-scaled giant's figure soared, wielding dark chains, and quickly chased after the flying green woman.

Seeing that she was getting farther and farther away from the disciples of the various sects on the battlefield, Qing Yu felt a lot of relief, from the fight with the black-scaled giant, she could clearly feel that she was no match for him, and sooner or later she would be defeated.

Instead of sacrificing in vain, it is better to lead the black-scaled giant into the distance, so that it can also fight for some opportunities for the disciples of each sect to escape.

Qing Yu had made up her mind, temporarily relaxed her attack on the black-scaled giant, raised her spiritual power, and flew out of the battlefield at full speed.

Whoa!

When the dark chains intertwined, the friction sound was sharp and piercing, and two scarlet rays of light rushed fiercely, and the black-scaled giant was getting closer and closer to the green woman.

Qing Yu heard the sound of the dark chains gradually become clearer, and naturally knew that she would soon be caught up by the black-scaled giant.

She immediately made a decision, and the horizontal sword swung a blue sword qi in the direction of the sound, blocking the black scale giant's pounce, and quickly turned around, fixed the sword body, and triggered a special attack: the grass and trees are all soldiers.

Whoa!

The black-scaled giant flew out rampage, not affected by the sword qi that Qing Yu slashed out at all, only a faint blue light was swallowed in the dark chains that were entwined and coiled.

Qingyu's apricot eyes widened in horror, and they were quickly filled with the perfect perfection by the dark chains that rushed to the front.

Rumble!

A violent roar sounded, and the darkness in Qingyu's eyes completely dissipated, filled with a little shining golden light.

"Is that you?"

Zhao Teng's appearance in front of him changed greatly, but Qingyu still recognized his unruly appearance at a glance.

Zhao Teng didn't squint, staring at the black-scaled giant spinning and falling in the air, deaf to Qingyu's words, a golden light crossed the sky, and the vajra was already in his hand.

"I haven't seen you for 10,000 years, but this feeling is still so kind. ”

Zhao Teng's eyes were full of golden light, rubbing the vajra, and said in a deep voice.

Qingyu frowned slightly, feeling that Zhao Teng was a little abnormal, if she usually talked to him, she would react immediately, for fear that there would be a delay.

And now, he turned a blind eye and ignored it, just like playing the harp to a cow.

Her eyelashes drooped slightly, and she felt a little lost, but after thinking about it, she was immediately relieved, and said softly: "It's okay this way, it saves a lot of trouble......

Two scarlet rays of light shot out at a rapid pace, and the black-scaled giant that was spinning wildly in the air suddenly stabilized its figure, let out a dull roar, and rushed towards Zhao Teng fiercely.

The bright light on the vajra was no longer dazzling, and gradually became restrained under Zhao Teng's rubbing, but it became more and more sacred and solemn.

Zhao Teng stared at the vajra motionlessly, as if he didn't notice that the black-scaled giant had pounced in front of him, and when he was about to make a move, he raised his gaze lazily, his figure was like lightning, galloping and flashing.

Bang!

The sparks in the air exploded wantonly, vigorously, splashing all over the sky, and the figure of the black-scaled giant fell to the ground like a fallen leaf blown down by Xiao Suo in the wind.

A golden light flashed, quickly catching up with the figure of the black-scaled giant falling wildly, and immediately after, there was a rain of fire, and the roar of thunderous shocks filled the four fields, curling endlessly.

Call!

The black-scaled giant was powerless to resist at all, and was involuntarily swept into the air by Zhao Teng's vajra, reflecting a black dot in the smooth moon.

Whew!

The sound of the wind in his ears kept breaking, Jiang Fei's black hair was fluttering, and he quickly rushed towards the direction of Zhao Teng's travel. Leisurely, the jade moonlight in Qingjiong's eyes appeared incomplete, and a black shadow struggling in the air came into view.

Jiang Fei looked carefully and recognized that it was the fierce and arrogant black-scaled giant, and he couldn't imagine that the powerful character who had shocked the audience in the near future would fall into such a situation.

And the vajra, which was once held in the hands of the black-scaled giant, was now in the hands of Zhao Teng, who was shooting with a golden shadow and galloping, and was hitting it harshly like a rainstorm pear blossom.

Jiang Feiqing's eyes flickered, and he accelerated the speed of flying, now that the real Emperor Shi has appeared, it can be determined that this black-scaled giant is impersonating, I don't know why he can take the exclusive magic weapon of Emperor Shi as a prestige and commanding the eight major tribes.

The dark shadows in the air were flickering and messy, mixing up the clear moonlight.

"Senior sister, how are you?"

Jiang Fei came close and saw that Qingyu was staring in the wind, thinking that she was probably injured.

Qing Yuxing's eyes waved, she twisted her face out of the darkness with her head sideways, and said in a clear voice: "I'm fine, it's just that I consume too much spiritual power." ”

Jiang Fei was a lot more down-to-earth when he heard this, nodded and said, "It's really unimaginable that this young general is actually the real emperor." ”

"What?"

Qingyu frowned slightly, feeling incredible, she and Zhao Teng have known each other for a long time, but they know everything about it, although he is a little abnormal now, how can he be related to Emperor Shi.

"Are you sure you're talking about this person?"

Qingyu still couldn't believe it, stretched out her jade hand, pointed to the golden figure in the air, and her apricot eyes were full of surprise, slightly rounded.

Jiang Fei's heart was shocked, he didn't expect Qingyu's reaction to be so fierce, but suddenly thinking that they had all fought with Zhao Teng, it must be difficult to accept this huge contrast.

If it weren't for Jiang Fei's personal vision of Zhao Teng's transformation, I'm afraid he wouldn't have believed that this powerful golden figure in front of him would have any connection with him.

"That's right. ”

Jiang Fei smiled indifferently and said affirmatively.

"How is that possible...... It can't be ......"

Qingyu frowned slightly, her eyes were complicated, she looked at the golden figure in the air that was constantly flying and hitting the black-scaled giant, and then shook her head and lowered her eyes, looking at the contradiction in her heart.

There was a loud bang, and the black-scaled giant in the air fell rapidly, smashing into the ground, hollowing out a hole.

Zhao Teng flew like lightning, and in an instant, he was already standing on the edge of the pit, and said in a majestic voice: "Mo Ting Luojia, ten thousand years ago, you stole the vajra of this seat, and wanted to take refuge in the true demon, betray the Buddha and dominate the Sumeru Mountain Realm. Fortunately, the Buddha saw through the cause and effect in time, and when you were about to succeed, he sealed the true demon into his body and escaped into the void. I didn't expect that after 10,000 years, you would dare to make a mistake!"

"Why don't you dare, my command, it has no reason to disobey. The majestic figure of the Chosen King flickered and stood opposite Zhao Teng.

"Buddha?"

Zhao Teng looked at the Chosen King in front of him, his appearance was the same as that of the Buddha of ten thousand years, but now he had hair and armor.

"I have walked in time for 13,500 years, and I have come to the end of the Buddha and the beginning of the demon. I rescued the common people, but I saw countless Buddhist disciples being killed because they had no protection from me. Therefore, I no longer restrain the 'great desolation' in my body, and I will benefit all sentient beings in a different way with him. ”

The face of the Chosen One suddenly changed, and he became a thick-eyed monk dressed in a cyan patched monk's robe.

"Buddha, why did you end up in such a situation?"

Zhao Teng's expression was shocked, and he looked at the thick-eyebrow monk with a bitter expression in disbelief.

"Poor Buddha, do you still want to be compassionate?"

The face of the thick-eyebrow monk changed leisurely, and once again changed into the arrogant appearance of the Chosen King.

"The Sangha sect is almost extinct, and no one believes in your Dharma, so you must teach these self-righteous people a lesson and let them understand what it means to be respectful and humble!

The Chosen King's eyebrows were low, his sharp eyes stared at Zhao Teng, and he said domineeringly: "Emperor Shi listens to the order and leads the eight major tribes to defeat these obstacles that do not know the times!"

Zhao Teng looked hesitant, shook the vajra in his hand, looked around at the disciples of the various sects who rushed to hear the movement, and then turned his gaze, looked at the Chosen King, and said in a deep voice: "Buddha, you often exhort us to be merciful and not be trapped by karma, why do you want to abandon good and evil and take revenge on the common people now?"

The face of the thick-eyebrow monk resurfaced and said, "Emperor Shakti, Bodhi has sunk, and I am no longer a Buddha......

Before he finished speaking, the Chosen King's domineering face came out impatiently, and he said in a deep voice: "What are you waiting for! Do you want to disobey my orders?"

"Since you are no longer a Buddha, then I can decide for myself. The golden light in Zhao Teng's eyes shone firmly, and the celestial crowd behind him opened their eyes angrily.

The Chosen One smiled and said, "Do you want to resist? Don't forget, your mission is to protect the Dharma for the Buddha and protect the realm of sentient beings!"