After playing for a while, the little ginseng baby jumped down from Jiufang Qiudi's arms, babbled twice, and ran into the wind and snow with the nine-tailed snow fox one after the other.

"Good baby, where are you going? Wait for me-" Jiufang Qiudi was afraid that the little ginseng baby would get lost, and shouted while quickly catching up.

The golden-eyed snarl lowly, as if he was very dissatisfied with the little ginseng baby's unauthorized run away.

The seven monks took this opportunity to inspect their bodies and found that after a bloody battle, their skills had greatly improved, and they unconsciously broke through several realms in a row and became divine generals.

Yimiao's skill is the weakest, and he is a second-level god general, and the highest cultivation of Xuantong is close to a fifth-level god general.

The monks were ecstatic, they never dreamed that this would be the case. It can be said that following Fu Chenxue is their creation, which directly saves them hundreds of years of hard work. The most important thing is to be promoted to a god general, and the life span can be increased by a thousand years, even Buddhist monks can hardly resist the confusion of immortality.

Led by Xuantong, the seven monks clasped their hands together and thanked Fu Chenxue.

"The grace of Fu Gongzi's recreation, the poor monk will never forget. The great grace is not grateful, but Fu Gongzi is sent, and the poor monk does not dare to resign! ”

Fu Chenxue said with a smile: "Masters don't have to be polite, it's fate that we met once." What Buddhism values most is the word fate, all laws are born because of fate, and all laws are destroyed due to fate. If you have a fate, you will live without a fate, a breeze will send white clouds, all the masters are high monks and great virtues, and you can't even see through this? ”

"A good fate is to live without a chance to go, a breeze to send white clouds! The poor monk was taught. The seven people of Xuantong were overjoyed and respected Fu Chenxue even more.

Suddenly, Golden-Eyed became restless, screaming at the snowstorm.

Immediately after, the exclamation of the Nine Directions Autumn Di came from the wind and snow.

"There is a situation-" Without waiting for Fu Chenxue's command, the seven monks' bodies were pulled up, like seven red arrows shooting into the diffuse wind and snow.

They go faster and come back faster. Returning with them was the Jiufang Qiudi.

Jiufang Qiudi hugged the little ginseng baby, followed by the nine-tailed snow fox at his feet. Jiufang Qiudi's face turned pale, obviously extremely frightened. The nine-tailed snow fox was also trembling with fear.

Fu Chenxue narrowed her eyes slightly, and a terrible and strange sound sounded in the wind and snow, and the darkness swallowed the wilderness of the divine burial inch by inch, as if someone had covered the entire wilderness with a black curtain.

Jiufang Qiudi fled back and plunged into Fu Chenxue's arms, and even his voice changed his tone: "Brother Gongzi, run...... The gods are coming......"

The seven Vajra monks were well-informed, and when they heard the word "god", they couldn't help but change their faces.

Xuan Channel: "The poor monk has seen the collection in the temple, it is said that the ancient gods war, many gods fell, their souls are immortal, turned into gods, and the cultivation is no different from the life, loss of consciousness, murderous and murderous...... I didn't expect the ancient legend to be true, and they actually appeared in the field of divine burial......"

Fu Chenxue said: "The field of divine burial must be the burial place of the ancient gods, and it is not surprising that the gods appear here. Master Xuantong, you take care of Xiao Di, I'll take a look. ”

Jiufang Qiudi grabbed Fu Chenxue's hand and shouted, "Brother Gongzi, don't you go...... The gods are dead gods, you can't beat them, let's run. ”

Fu Chenxue rubbed her little head and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm just going to take a look, I don't have to fight them." You and Master Xuantong are with them, don't run around, I'll be back soon. ”

Jiufang Qiudi knew that he couldn't stop Fu Chenxue, so he had to let go of his little hand and watched Fu Chenxue leave.

The golden eyes shook their heads, let out a long howl, and followed Fu Chenxue into the wind and snow.

Seeing the black shadow with golden eyes disappearing, Zhengxing clenched his fists and said: "Isn't it ridiculous that a few of us were ordered by the abbot to protect Fu Gongzi, but we stood here and let Fu Gongzi go alone to meet the enemy?" Are we not even as good as a little monkey? ”

Xuantong persuaded and said: "Senior brother can't make mistakes. Fu Gongzi asked us to protect Her Royal Highness the princess, and we must not act without permission. The gods are different from the wolves, and it will not help us to improve with our cultivation, but it will drag down Fu Gongzi. At the moment of the great enemy, what we have to do is to do our best to protect Her Royal Highness the princess, and don't let Fu Gongzi be distracted. ”

Zhengxing knew that Xuantong's words made sense, so he muttered a few times unwillingly, so he had to give up.

Fu Chenxue stood in the wind and snow and saw a large army of gods coming. They still maintain the appearance of their lives, wearing divine armor, holding divine weapons in their hands, their eyes are dull, their appearance is fierce, and they are surrounded by endless dead air.

The Burial Ground became extremely quiet, with the occasional eerie howl being heard. The snow fell one after another, but it couldn't hide the dead air that was slowly approaching.

Fu Chenxue stretched out his hand, and a snowflake the size of a copper coin fell in his palm, he sighed, and the snowflake turned into a crystal drop of water in the blink of an eye.

The golden eye stood at his feet, looking at the surging army of gods, irritable.

Fu Chenxue gently touched the golden-eyed head and said softly, "Xiao Hei, are you afraid?" ”

The golden eyes hissed and roared, the fighting spirit was high, and he had the momentum to look down on all the world.

"Good! Since you're not afraid, let's do it. Fu Chenxue laughed, his hands were divided, and the Prisoner Bullsword appeared in his palm, and shouted: "Kill-"

The golden-eyed fox was faster than him, turning into a black streamer and flying out, heading straight for the golden-armored god who walked in front of him with a giant axe.

The god was expressionless, wielding a great axe and slashing down at the golden-eyed man.

The golden-eyed fox moved nimbly, and its movement was like electricity, and it turned in the air to avoid the blade of the axe, and one claw was clasped on the belly of the god. The expected belly break did not appear, and the power of the claws of the golden eyes could not break through the protection of the divine armor. In an instant, the halberd of the second god swept over.

The golden-eyed fox dodged in a hurry, but his leg was still scratched by the tip of the halberd, and the blood beads jumped.

Golden-eyed hissed and flew back. As a divine beast, it was invulnerable, but it was injured by the halberd of the gods, which shows that the weapons used by these gods in the past are very extraordinary.

Fu Chenxue saw that the golden-eyed foxy suffered a big loss as soon as he came up, and knew that the terrible god was still above his imagination, so he immediately blocked the golden-eyed foxy behind him, and rushed forward with a horizontal sword.

Fu Chenxue's shot was like lightning, and a dragon-shaped sword slashed down, and the god holding the halberd had no time to resist, and was split in half by the oblique shoulder, and the halberd flew down, but no blood splashed out, and the body turned into a puff of black mist, and the soul dissipated.

The golden armor god grabbed it, the giant axe cut through the sky, and all the ghosts howled together, slashing down at Fu Chenxue's head.

Fu Chenxue's body was like a dragon elephant, and she leaned forward suddenly, knocking the god out of the air. Almost at the same time, five more divine weapons slashed at him.

Fu Chenxue stepped out in one step, as fast as a bird, breaking through the encirclement of the five divine weapons, and with a backhand sword, the head of the golden armor god flew up against the air.