Chapter 9, The Gods, Departed

Rumble!

In the middle of the battlefield, two powerful figures suddenly appeared around the young man, but they were two old men, one literate and one martial. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

One person rode across the leopard, wearing a cyan robe, quite a bit of Dao bone fairy style, but there was a gloomy and cold aura between his eyebrows, which made people dare not approach.

The other person was dressed in gold chain mail, with a burly figure and a celestial eye between his forehead. Straddle the ink unicorn, holding a pair of male and female golden whips in his hand, with an incomparably powerful aura. With a wave of his hand, a golden whip flew out, and there was a sound of a dragon chanting and a tiger roaring, rushing into the sky.

Suddenly, like a golden dragon, the golden dragon scale dragon beard dragon claws can be revealed, like a blazing sun bursting out of unparalleled light, the monstrous dragon is blazing.

Rumble!

The vast fluctuations swept through the void, rippling in space, and the original three-foot golden whip turned into a thousand-foot dragon in an instant, like a thunderbolt, facing the chariot in the sky.

Airplanes!

A red light flashed, and the face of the figure standing on the chariot changed, and a Tiange shot out with a shot in his hand. Ten thousand red ripples rippled like water, exuding monstrous power above the sky.

The color of the people below changed, and the mysterious man didn't know what kind of origin he came from, but he came with two treasures like Tiange and the chariot at the same time, it seemed that he was going to pull out his teeth, and he was determined to get the Heavenly Dao Jade Fu.

However, what moved everyone even more was the mysterious powerhouse summoned by the young man, a golden whip across the sky, just like the Ancient Demon Yue. There are boundless gods and demons manifested in phantoms, and there is the body of an ancient ancestral dragon, as if it was transformed by immortal immortal gold.

Click!

It seemed rather slow, but it slammed into each other with a swift sound, shaking the sky with the sound of shattering.

Rumble!

Ten thousand red lights were blazing, like the scorching sun burning, burning all over half of the sky, and then exploded, falling in ten directions like ten thousand flowing clouds. And a little bit of golden light was also floated down, with ten thousand golden streams, crashing into a mountain in the distance.

Bang!

A loud bang sounded, shaking all directions, and in an instant, it seemed that the sky and the earth were cracking, and the earth shook and the mountains shook so that everyone on the battlefield changed color.

I saw a huge mountain in the distance, under the cover of the red light that had not yet dissipated in the high sky, and was lightly hit by the golden light, and it was shattered like a painting, and from the top of the mountain from the top to the bottom, half of the mountain was smashed into powder. The other half of the mountain was also shattered, collapsing in an instant, and turning into a small mound in its place.

"Shhh

The sound of gasping cold air came, and one after another looked at the figure near the young man with a look of horror, and was speechless for a long time.

"Nine Heavens Ying Yuan, Thunder God Puhua!"

A light sound sounded, and in the distant ruins, a golden light hummed, and the lightness flashed like a cicada's shadow, and fell on the hand of the golden-armored god of war. The man's expression was grim, like a puppet, and he didn't seem to care about the killing of his opponent.

Then the Taoist and the gods rode side by side, one left and one right arched on both sides of the young man, ten thousand rays of light flickered, and a brilliant rune manifested from the jade talisman on the young man's chest, and a simple and desolate aura swept through.

Whew!

Seeing this, the young man's subordinates, who were originally fighting with Medusa and his party, retreated one after another, came to the young man's left and right to guard him, and looked around with a vigilant look.

"It is worthy of being a holy boy from heaven!"

An ethereal voice sounded, like a warm spring breeze, which spread throughout the hearts of everyone in the audience in an instant. A beautiful figure, before it appeared, seemed to have appeared in the depths of everyone's sea of knowledge, with a graceful figure and dancing.

Although it is hidden by the light of the heavens, it is impossible to see the true face, but it can be imagined that it is a beautiful face. In the haze, she gradually approached, her steps gently, but it seemed to come from the edge of the sky to the front.

It seems to have been here from the beginning, and it seems to appear out of thin air, with an inexplicable and indescribable beauty. Every word and deed, every move, every smile, all kinds of styles, it seems that the country and the city are no longer enough to describe.

Out of the dust, Fanghua's peerless generation is simply an insult to her, but apart from these words, how to describe it? That kind of shock to everyone in the field, shock, in the hearts of everyone, such a beautiful as the only one in heaven and earth, in an instant even suppressed the brilliance of the stars, so beautiful that perhaps only one word of the Tao can be described, beautiful as close to the Tao!

How she came, no one could see clearly, and when she spoke, she was already close to the front, passing through countless figures in the battlefield. Just like this, out of thin air, like a phantom, appeared in the center of the battlefield, and the tent was close to the boy.

Wow!

In front of the young man, the originally silent Golden Armor God General and the old Taoist in Tsing Yi Huo Ran raised their heads, and there was a strange brilliance in their eyes, which seemed to be a little smarter, and they were no longer wooden.

Airplanes!

Two obscure fluctuations swept away, one green and one red, and two divine lights, flying out of the palm of the old man and the center of the veteran's eyebrows respectively, sweeping with a vast aura, making the heavens and the earth tremble. Within hundreds of zhang, both the members of the White Tiger Mercenary Group and Medusa were shocked, and many of those who were slightly weaker in cultivation even fell directly to their knees and collapsed on the ground.

The coercion was too great to be achieved by mortals. Although there are many strong people in the field who have reached the innate level, when facing this coercion, they only feel like ants.

Like a leaf on the vast ocean, a speck of dust in the vast desert is always in danger of capsizing. But it was clearly not two living people, but a mark summoned by the young man who did not know how to summon them, which shocked everyone.

"Giggles!"

A chuckle sounded, as pleasant as a bell, and the phantom-like shadow did not dodge or dodge. As if he was nothing, he lightly avoided the two brilliant gods, with the wisps of fragrant wind, refreshing people's hearts.

"Now that the holy boy has awakened, the slave family will not bother much."

Words and smiles, every laugh, people can't help but think, what kind of face is under the fairy light. The figure passed through the crowd so gently, ignoring all kinds of attacks, and easily approached.

Reaching out of his slender hand, his eyes seemed to flash a color of almost pity for a moment, and the finger gently stroked the young man's face with a rose-colored glow.

Swish!

More than a dozen figures quickly attacked, but the figure retreated backwards, like a butterfly, allowing everyone to attack the vastness of power, but not even a single hair was touched. In the field, the young man was slightly stunned, his eyes showed a little warmth, and there were tears that never flowed.

"Mother, I'm a god!"

Muttering to himself, the young man suddenly stretched out his hand, as if to grab the retreating figure, but that figure turned into a thousand rays of light and dissipated.

Whining!

A horn sounded, and I could vaguely see the horizon, a huge magic conch blew, and the huge sound wave was like a wave tearing through the chaos, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"Withdraw!"

The Medusa crowd who was originally watching from the side heard the sound of the conch, but their color changed, and they suddenly turned around and glanced into the depths of the desert, and then retreated in unison.

"This ......"

Dason and the others saw this scene, but their expressions changed, but their hearts were finally relieved. Although I don't know why this Medusa retreated so quickly, it is better than the White Tiger Mercenary Group being wiped out.

For a while, a kind of emotion for the rest of the life after the catastrophe echoed in the desert, and many of the remaining members of the White Tiger League even hugged each other and cried with joy.

"Holy Child!"

An exclamation came out, making Dawson, who was staring at the pretty back in the distance, tremble in his heart for no reason. hurriedly turned around, but saw that the young man in white was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and was carried into the tent by several old men......

Wow!

In the Ancestral Hall, the Ancestor Sui Ren suddenly opened his eyes, and a slight color flashed in his pupils.

Suddenly, a hazy scene flashed, and in the void, there were endless chaos in heaven and earth, sun, moon and stars, and scenes of thousands of worlds presented one by one. In this temple, a supreme Dao rhyme manifests, and thousands of golden lights shine, revealing a kind of supreme god and holiness.

"This seems to be the breath of an acquaintance."

Frowning slightly, the Suiren Clan whispered to himself, and countless figures appeared from the void like floating lights. An obscure heavenly opportunity suddenly became clear, pouring into the hearts of the ancestors like blessings to the soul, causing the ancestors' complexions to change slightly.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

At this time, a Buddha horn came from the void, and at the end of the endless void, a little Buddha light shone, and a voice came: "The Buddha is sentient, ask to see the ancestors!" ”

Kiss!

As the words rang out, the clear light in the ancestral hall flickered, and on the high platform, two figures appeared near the Suiren clan almost at the same time, with a solemn look in their eyes......

"You've really decided? Not waiting for Arlo to come back in the village? ”

At the foot of Yin Mountain, at the Mengjin Ferry, Mu Lao had a complicated look on his face, looking at Dao Yi who was alone.

"No!"

Smiling slightly, he turned around and looked at the gray-haired old man, with a slight sadness flashing in his eyes. Looking past the old man, he looked at the nearby mountain road, at a certain place under the green of the mountain, and at the strange rocky cliff.

"The little girl went to the Heavenly Demon Hall to practice, I don't think she would come back so soon, and if there is fate, where can we not meet."

sighed softly, and there was a trace of doubt and a trace of confusion in Daoyi's eyes. I always feel that in this world, I should have something to belong to, and I always have my own mission, since I have awakened in this life.

"Hey!"

Seeing this, Mu Lao sighed and shook his head gently. The detective took out a bag from his arms, handed it to Daoyi, and said softly: "If you are in trouble, you can open it and take a look, remember, Hucun is still your home, and you are welcome to come back at any time." ”

"More wood elders!"

Hearing this, Dao Yi's eyes couldn't help but moisten a little, and he bowed to Mu Lao slightly, and glanced in the direction of Hu Village again. But he didn't stop any longer, and quickly headed for the ferry, where the ferry boat was about to ......

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