Night Emperor, thanks to you this time, otherwise, Zhu Rong and I are afraid that we will not only be defeated, but even captured alive.

That Yin Si Jizo is really too terrifying, and the speed of its rise is unimaginable, but in such a short period of time, it has suppressed the dragon vein, turned into this side of luck, and even made many of our previous preparations almost useless. ”

Xiangliu sighed with some emotion.

Now his strength has almost been scattered, and he will not be able to recover for a while.

As for the 10,000 wolf riders under his command, because the target was too big, he was sent to a designated commanding height, and he was already destined to not be able to fight head-on, so he hid in the high place where he had observed before, and then like a "sniper", he used [Wind Strategy] to carry out ultra-long-distance attacks.

Now, the three of them are gathered in a clearing behind a shelter rock, and they don't build a bonfire, but simply rely on the true qi in their bodies to fight the cold.

Xia Ji also sighed and said, "Jizo is indeed very strong, I really don't know why such a powerful person didn't cross the tribulation and ascend, and what did he do in the world?"

Xiang Liu shook his head: "I probably understand, he and the dragon vein become one, suppressing luck, this in itself is an act of merging with this world, and if he is separated from himself, the Heavenly Tribulation will naturally not extradite him to ascend."

What's more, he is so powerful, if he wants to ascend, I don't know how terrible it will be in that calamity. ”

Xia Ji thought for a moment, and suddenly said in shock: "In the middle of summer this year, I was trapped in the mountains, and I saw a great change in the sky, and the thunder and pulp were tumbling in the sky, hiding behind the purple clouds. It's the Jizo Tribulation?!"

Xiang Liu was stunned, he didn't know much about Xia Ji's matter, and looked sideways at Zhu Rong, but Zhu Rong nodded to him, indicating that the Night Emperor was indeed trapped in the mountains at the beginning.

Xiang Liu then said: "I also had a long guess, now that it is closed, then the strength of the Jizo suppression, until the dragon vein is fully exerted, although the thunder tribulation moves, it is a pity that it can't penetrate the space barrier, and it can't bombard the Jizo in the dragon vein, so it is accumulated but not released, just waiting for it to be hidden...

But I didn't expect that Jizang was directly combined with this dragon vein and became a person who suppressed the fortune of this side, and in doing so, not only did it reverse the situation for the Buddhism who entered the game later, but even for Jizo itself, it was also a supreme merit, after all, it blessed one side.

This merit is not visible now, but in the future, it is said to be the source of karma..."

Xia Ji suddenly said: "Can you lure him out, and then let the heavenly thunder send him to soar?

Xiang Liu smiled weakly: "Night Emperor, you don't know, after this bridge between heaven and earth is cut off, there are only a few ways for immortals to come and go, the first dream, the second reincarnation." ”

Xia Ji patted the rock on his side: "Can't the strong among the great immortals of my immortal realm come to this realm?"

Xiangliu said: "It's not that it can't, but the connection of dreams is ethereal, and it can teach exercises and guide the maze, but if the immortals want to go down to earth, they can only use the method of séance for a short time for a few seconds, and this is still in the case of a suitable container in the world."

In addition, extremely powerful immortals can also break through the dream realm with the primordial god and appear in the world for a short time, but they can only exist for a very short time, and the damage to themselves is greater, and they will not do so unless they have to. ”

Xia Ji sighed and said, "This damn Demon Emperor actually cut off the bridge between heaven and earth... Hey, that's good!"

Xiang Liu said: "Yes, the demon emperor is indeed guilty and deserves death, but he has already lost his soul, his body is dead, and the karmic karma of cutting off the bridge between heaven and earth is not even possible with his ability as a saint, and even if he is reincarnated, there is no possibility." ”

Hearing this, Xia Ji deeply agreed, nodded heavily, and added: "Can't be reincarnated?

Xiangliu said: "In fact, although the bridge between heaven and earth is broken, and there is very little aura in the world, there are still many immortals who are driving empty ships, crossing the universe from the fairy world, and want to reach our world, but at this time, it is long... They have been on the road for nearly a thousand years, and there is no shadow yet.

And even if they reach the human world, their realm will drop a lot.

Damn the Demon Emperor. ”

Xia Ji cursed: "It's really damn! Can this bridge between heaven and earth still be repaired?"

Xiangliu shook his head: "Who knows." ”

As the three of them talked, the sound of horses' hooves was remembered in the distant mountain road.

They were silent for a while, and after a slight recognition, Xiang Liu smiled and said, "The little girl of the Li family has come to you." ”

Zhu Rong also seemed to know about Li Yuan'er, and he was not jealous at all, and even had a mocking tone: "Night Emperor, you are really graceful and merciful." ”

Xia Ji saw that they knew each other well, and naturally knew that most of the people in the Holy Society knew Li Yuan'er's secret, so he was curious: "What's wrong with her?"

Xiang Liu smiled and didn't speak, his eyebrows were full of relaxed looks, the fairy world was too depressing, and this world was still interesting.

Zhu Rongqiao's eyes bent into a crescent moon, and he was also smiling.

For a while, the atmosphere was full of joy.

Listening to the sound of the horse's hooves getting closer and closer, Xiang Liu got up and said, "I should go, although that girl is easy to get lost, but the horse under her crotch is not weak in her ability to smell the smell and find people, I'm afraid she will find it soon."

Night Emperor, thank you for your righteous action today, before leaving, I will tell you two things. ”

Xia Ji said solemnly: "You're polite, you are also a member of the Holy Society..."

The smile in Xiang Liu's eyes disappeared, and he said seriously: "First, you don't have to participate in this battle, and second..."

He glanced at Zhu Rong, and then lowered his voice to the lowest: "Be careful of the White King." ”

Xia Ji asked, "What's wrong with the White King?"

Sang-ryu stopped talking, he turned and stepped into the darkness, following in the direction of the wolf riding before.

This battle.

He has moved from the front line to the auxiliary position.

...

When Li Yuan'er arrived with a dark horse, Zhu Rong also left.

The people of the Holy Congregation are elusive, and naturally it is impossible for them to show their appearance outside.

Li Yuan'er looked around curiously, and then looked at the King of Freedom lying on a slanting mountain stone with his legs crossed.

She couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?"

Xia Ji said lightly: "Admire the moon." ”

Li Yuan'er: ...

Then, the girl, who was obviously very thin and sickly-faced, but wore mighty gold armor, did not speak much, but carried a pair of hammers and quietly guarded the entrance of this clearing, as if accompanying the young man who was lying "admiring the moon".

Her carefully groomed braids dragged all the way to the horse's back, and then slowly slid down the right side of the horse's belly, and in the breeze, the braid with the little golden hammer swayed back and forth in the night.

Xia Ji couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing here?"

Li Yuan'er said: "Looking for you." ”

She seemed to want to move in the same direction as Xia Ji, so she also looked up sixty degrees and looked at the waning moon in the sky, but some fragments flashed in her thoughts...

But she didn't know that Xia Ji didn't look at the moon at all, he yawned and said, "Go back." ”

Li Yuan'er responded: "Hmm." ”

Then he moved back very tacitly, vacating the position in front of him, "Horseback?"

Xia Ji looked at her speechlessly, you let me sit in the front?

So he shook his head and said, "No." ”

...

Because Di Ting was recovering, he was carried back by Tianyin.

The two monks came to the front of the Heavenly Temple.

Tianyin was not in a hurry to climb the stairs, he waited at the bottom of the stairs, and did not get up until Di Ting recovered.

And Da Si Tian had already learned of the arrival of the two monks, he sighed, and then ordered the steward of the Heavenly Temple to say a few words.

It basically means "no matter who comes recently, don't offend, let the gods fight and let them fight... Then I'm going to go into retreat."

Da Si Tian said that the retreat was retreat, and went directly to the round arch stargazing platform on the lonely peak in the distance of the main hall, saying that it was the calculation of the relationship between the stars and fate, and he suddenly had a new inspiration, and he needed to hurry up to measure, as fast as a month, as slow as half a year.

Xiao Si Tian of the temple also saw the two monks under the steps.

left a letter directly on the spot, the wording is too cloudy, but it probably means "her best friend has an urgent matter, she needs to leave temporarily", as for who Xiao Sitian's best friend is, no one knows...

The other stewards are also human spirits, and when they saw that the two "bosses" had escaped, of course they understood that the storm was coming, so they also began to turn themselves into wooden people, what to do, never ask more, never say more...

As for the extra white-clothed monk, naturally no one will shout without a long eye, "Where did the wild monk come from, and don't look at where this is."

Tianyin was not rude at all, he stood under the ten thousand stone steps, felt the majesty coming from the direction of the main hall, and suddenly felt great awe in his heart.

At that moment, this holy monk with merciful eyebrows and peach blossoms in his eyes knelt down directly, kneeling in three steps, bowing in five steps, and kowtowing in seven steps, so devout to climb the mountain.

He was a very famous monk in the West, and everywhere he went, he opened the altar to give lectures and sat down with people's heads like clouds. Now he is the second monk to come to the East after Di Ting, and it can be said that he is not a fierce dragon but not a river, but even so, he still has a deep awe and respect for the Dizang Buddha.

Di Ting had knelt down before, and now that he saw Tianyin like this, he also followed.

As if there was no one around, the two holy monks bowed all the way to the top of the mountain.

At this time, it was night, and there were no pilgrims in the hall, and the stewards had already only sent people from all walks of life on duty, so they should not intercept the two monks.

So the two of them rushed directly to the main hall.

Tianyin looked up at the Jizo sitting on the eighty-one petal red lotus pedestal of the coiling dragon, the peach blossom eyes showed a shocked look, the layman saw the great shock of the Buddha statue of the Dizang Buddha, but what he saw was the Zen Buddha meaning contained in it, and even the meaning of appearing here, this is the opportunity for Buddhism to flourish in the Middle Earth, and it is the great power of Nirvana from the bitter world to come to the world, and has been one step ahead of the Buddha's path.

He couldn't imagine how this great power could have been born in a land completely controlled by the Dao Sect without a sound, directly taking the dragon veins and suppressing the luck.

It was a brave act.

This is a great act of merit.

The process here is certainly not as calm as outsiders see, and it must be extremely dangerous.

And in the end, it ended with this great power sitting here and overlooking the world.

Therefore, the reverence in the heart of the Tianyin Holy Monk suddenly fluffed up, his face showed an irrepressible excitement, and even trembled with excitement, his hands slowly fell towards the sky, and after sticking to the cold wooden ground, he stabilized again, and then said loudly like chanting in an impassioned voice that no one else was:

"There is no Jizo in the south. ”

In terms of realm, Tianyin is probably not yet legendary, but far beyond the extraordinary.

And the mystic method he practiced was the four-grade mystical method [Great Compassion, Great Compassion, Eternal Silence Pure Land].

The treasure he has is also very extraordinary, it is the level of spiritual treasure, called [Yi Qi in the world], which can break the mystical gong and calm the soul, and it is rumored that it needs to be raised with a special mystical qi "human qi", and this human qi is produced in the tributary of the river at the intersection of the bitter sea and the ethereal reincarnation platform.

This has a strange resemblance to the "hell qi" of Di Ting, both of which are born at the same time as the tributaries of the bitter sea.

And the bitter sea...

This is a place that is even more distant than the fairy realm outside the universe, or a "junction" that forks apart.

Of course, the spatial structure of this world is not as pure three-dimensional.

...

...

There are only two or three days left before Ji Changle arrives at Wantai Mountain.

A number of small missions, including the larger Western Xia, also appeared.

Although it is early winter and there is a lot of snow, it has become very lively because of this popularity.

Tuoba Qiushui first went to meet Ji Changle, and then went directly to see King Xiaoyao, and the two hadn't seen each other for about three years.

The Empress of Western Xia did not change much, her gray bangs obliquely covering her blinding left eye, but the other pupil hid a mysterious and majestic majesty that belonged to the Iron Empress.

Seeing that there was someone beside the teacher, she naturally didn't recognize each other, but intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Wang Qiqi who was wrapped in a fox fur, Wang Qiqi was not rude, and hurriedly got up to salute the Empress of Western Xia.

Tuoba Qiushui was followed by a man in dog skin, that was the prince of a small tribe in Xiyi, named A Chishu, the man was burly, his eyes were full of aggression, and he looked directly at Xia Ji, and then turned to Wang Qiqi, glanced at it, and then put it down.

The crowd soon came to the foot of Mount Wantai Mountain.

Take a break in the city below.

The light snow is getting heavier, and it covers the mountain road, making this trip extremely difficult, so everyone is ready to wait for the sunny weather to climb Mount Ten Thousand to worship the sky.

Most of the small countries that came here came from the west, but they were not in the same place as the Buddha country.

Others are places that Da Zhou didn't bother to occupy at all.

The Xiyi where Ah Chishu is located is still in the west of Western Xia, and it belongs to the real barbarian strength.

And most of the people in Xiyi are extremely aggressive and worship the dog god, so those who can wear dog skins are all nobles and people who have been blessed by the gods...

There were a lot of these small missions, and soon under their shouting, they clashed with the guards accompanying the Great Zhou, and then it was a logical and civilized contest.

The scale of the competition is also getting bigger and bigger.

Everyone is gearing up, and everyone feels that they are not strong in the world.

Sharpen the sword for ten years, and show it to the world today, so that they can understand their own power.

"I've been cultivating the Ice True Qi for 30 years, and I really don't know how many people in this Middle Earth can take my hands. ”

"Most of the people of Middle-earth exaggerate their exploits and like to praise each other, and after a few comparisons today, I feel that it is nothing more than that. ”

Jochi licked his tongue, hunched his back, sat on a big chair, and kept sweeping his gaze over the beauties of the Great Zhou camp.

Especially stayed on the Queen Mother and Wang Qiqi for the longest time.

He secretly said in his heart: These beauties are really like flowers and jade, whiter than snow, more fragrant than goat's milk, and the women of my clan are simply rough wood compared to them.

Today, I am going to gamble with force, and the Queen Mother will definitely not talk about it, I don't know if Wang Qiqi can be snatched up by the reason of "marriage".

The winner is king, the loser is the coward, hehehe...

Ji Changle also had no intention of dissuading, he only felt that it was a heavy snow covering the mountains anyway, so it would be good to take this opportunity to let this group of barbarians see the demeanor of the Great Zhou.

With his acquiescence, in the center of the city at the foot of Mount Wantai, an old stage was re-cleaned and then opened.

In the hustle and bustle, and the sound of applause, King Xiaoyao sat beside the Queen Mother, and on the left was Wang Qiqi, who accompanied him.

The Queen Mother is weak, Wang Qiqi is also quite weak, both of them wrap themselves in velvet, and their bodies are lost, but they have a bit of Q version of cuteness.

In order to pretend to be forced, Xia Ji still placed the black sword box behind him, so that everyone could see him for the first time, and then he sat comfortably between the two, his arms spread, and he half-hugged the seat behind Wang Qiqi...

As for the Queen Mother, he didn't dare to open it...

Wang Qiqi only felt that this road was full of miracles, she was really flattered, and she was trying to help Xia Ji accumulate contacts every day, on the one hand, to help her husband accumulate strength, and on the other hand, to prepare for the possible future fight with Meng Po of Yin Si, and even black and white impermanence.

If the snow stops, if the sky clears, the Son of Heaven will climb the mountain.

It's just that before this mountaineering, the Buddha needs to distinguish the winner and loser.

So...

Xia Ji keenly sensed that Jiang Lingyue was gone.

And then...

He found that Tuoba Qiushui was gone.

Tuoba Qiushui rarely fights for Yinsi, but this time it is naturally incumbent.

Xia Ji chuckled, and when Wang Qiqi looked at him curiously and with some concern and asked him, "What's wrong", he just replied: "It's cold, I want to eat hot pot." ”

...

At this time.

Hundreds of thousands of stone steps twist and turn, like a snow dragon wrapping around this giant peak, until the end, leading to the majestic main hall.

On the temple, Jizo overlooks the world.

On stone steps.

The red-haired girl bathed in the flames, regardless of the cold of this ice and snow day, carried a gun, slowly dragged it, and headed towards the top of the mountain.

The white gourd in the left hand happened to be stuck by the tiger's mouth...

If you look closely, the hand that is stuck in the mouth of the gourd is a little tight.

This is the disappeared Jiang Lingyue, and it is also the Holy Meeting.

Today's situation is that there are only a few people to set the situation and draw an end to the first battle of the battle for Buddhism and Taoism.

Suddenly...

On the side of the stone steps, a golden light flashed out.

The head of the house, who was ruddy and smiling, suddenly appeared.

Zhu Rong's pretty eyes froze, and he directly poured a large sip of wine, trampling on the snow with his blazing bare feet, and the whole person jumped backwards, and the battle skirt was lifted slightly, revealing the long jade-colored legs behind him.

Looking at the golden light, she put her left hand on her red lips.

Brewing slightly.

Call!!

A cone-shaped, bright, cherry-colored flame erupted.

The head of the housekeeper was extremely sensitive, and he did not take it hard, he fell down slightly, and clasped his hands.

Brushing and brushing, six cold rays of light poked out from the wrist, and this claw was like a dragon's claw, not straight up and down, but slightly bent, and even with scales.

Both of them are strong people who have passed the legendary realm, and they are both a few people who stand at the peak of this land.

Don't look at the frequent appearance of transcendence in this area, you feel that there are already a lot of transcendentals in this land, in fact, there are still so many people, but they have all gathered here.

Don't look at Zhu Rong as if she is soft and weak when she fights, but you must know that she is the little princess of the lord of the Southern Dynasty on the surface, but secretly she is the big man who controls almost the entire surrounding Holy Society of the Southern Dynasty.

Don't guard the head of the family as if he is so powerful, he was completely destroyed by the dragon flame before, and then he was slapped away by Xia Ji, but he is the first person among the dragon slaves, the most mysterious master of the four major families, and he is a weird who will not be killed.

In other words, these two are the tyrants of their respective regions, and they are both almost invincible existences.

If such an existence is evil, it will directly be an unsolvable catastrophe for this land.

Whereas...

They are naturally qualified to determine the future of this land.

Syllable!

The golden-robed middle-aged man fell in mid-air, his left hand clasped the stone steps, his three claws were deep in the hard mud and stone, the whole person completed a folding, his right claw was raised, and there was a dragon qi talisman attached to it, which directly turned into a fierce golden light and blasted towards Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong's red hair danced, and his pretty eyes were full of solemnity.

This is the third time the two have played each other.

The spear in her hand danced wildly and overwhelmed, her elbow was slightly horizontal, and the spear suddenly turned into a musket, and in an instant, a wall of fire composed of spear shadows was built in front of her.

This is a false trick.

The essence is still high-temperature fire.

She doesn't have a hard time with the head of the house, the other party is too strong, and she doesn't look like a human being at all.

She just wants to distance herself from the head of the housekeeper and win with fire.

She originally felt that her marksmanship was not weak, and her strength was not weak, but in the face of this, she was a long-range attacker...

Wow!

The head of the house completely ignored the flames, his claws were like drawing a bow, the wind parted to both sides, and the flames spread out slightly, and his whole person passed through the flames and went straight to Zhurong.

It's just that the heat has already burned some curls in his hair...

Zhu Rong looked at the golden-robed middle-aged man who rushed to front of her, she was not panicked, her pretty eyes were full of calm, the flame spear in her hand was directly pushed out, and her delicate body was raised back, and at the moment when she staggered with the gun, the snow-white little toe stepped on the metal ornament on the handle of the gun, and then kicked it violently.

A cluster of fire splattered.

She used her strength to increase the speed of the fly, and raised the white gourd in the air with both hands.

The left paw of the head of the house wanted to pull away the spear at will.

But it was only then that the shot was touched.

The gun turned out to be directly soft... It melted, and it turned out that the high temperature of Zhurong had already made the gun reach its melting point, and although it remained as it was, it had already become liquid metal.

The head of the house was stunned, and his left paw was wrapped around metal.

After such a stunned effort, the white gourd in Zhu Rong's hand grew when he saw the wind, and the mouth of the gourd the size of a human head began to shoot out of the wine "poof"...

Zhu Rong took a deep breath, and when the clear wine shot out, a dazzling red color directly appeared.

The red covered the sky, and instantly turned into a sea of fire, bringing everything in front of him, and even everything around him, into the scope of incineration.

The Housekeeper: ...

The golden dragon qi around him suddenly vibrated out.

He was like a golden pill in the flames.

But Zhu Rong's breath was extremely long, and the flames were barely sluggish.

The picture is like a freeze frame.

The red-haired girl was like a giant fireball, suspended high, and the snow feet stepped into the air, and the sea of fire spread directly from her mouth, and the heat wave rushed thousands of meters away, and the snow in the sky was like adding fuel to the fire, making a beeping sound.

In the fireball, the golden pill that was completely hit was struggling to support.

Seeing that the protective dragon qi around the head of the house was gradually darkening, he couldn't support it.

The head of the housekeeper didn't expect this girl to be so deep...

The first two times, he had the upper hand, but this time he was brave and defeated.

If you think about it, it's not unreasonable.

For the first time, Zhu Rong had thousands of Holy Gate guards around him.

The second time, Zhu Rong had tens of thousands of wolves riding around him.

There is no way for her to create a sea of fire, otherwise she will accidentally hurt her own people.

And once she is entangled by herself, she will soon be weakened more and more by her violent power.

This time, she had already thought of a way to play...

So.

In the first game, Zhu Rong VS the head of the house, Zhu Rong wins.

However...

The sound of cold footsteps suddenly sounded.

A blood-red line shot out suddenly.

In mid-air, the line directly opened the snake's head, breaking through the flames and shooting out.

Zhu Rong was stunned...

What is it?

In just an instant, she saw a demonic snake rushing in front of her.

The demon snake opened its mouth directly.

Zhu Rong saw the black of annihilation from that mouth, if she was bitten, it would definitely be more than poisoning, she hurriedly stopped breathing fire, and her delicate body lost the power of flame recoil, and began to decline rapidly.

But the serpent was completely unforgiving...

Zhu Rong looked back, and saw a gray-gold robe of flame looking at her coldly under the stone steps.

It was a feminine and treacherous Rakshasa image.

She has a mysterious feminine air around her.

Behind the phantom moment, there are countless pitch-black hot iron ropes crisscrossing it, and there are evil ghosts wailing in pain.

This illusion manifests itself and disappears.

In the next thought, Zhu Rong only saw a cluster of blood-red demon snakes with hundreds of heads, flying out like a whirlpool and attacking her.

She had no choice but to hurriedly reverse the white gourd of the sea, and the flames swept towards the rakshasa surgingly.

With such a turn, the temperature has risen sharply, far from being comparable to just now.

Although Zhu Rong was startled when she saw the iconic mask of Yin Si, she was extremely not weak, so she quickly calmed down.

She secretly sneered in her heart.

With such a high temperature flame, I'm afraid that your demon snake has already been scorched before it has pounced, right?

So, Rakshasa of the Yin Division, what are you going to do?

However, the rakshasa did not take any additional measures.

The flames eventually headed towards the demonic snake, engulfing them in an instant, and the sea of fire was instantly opened up a path...

The Blood Red Demon Serpent actually traveled through the high temperature flames unimpeded!

Zhu Rong was stunned.

？？？

On the next thought, the demon snake had already pounced on the white gourd, and there was no collision sound, but a soft and sticky feeling...

Bang bang bang.

The demon snakes pounced on the white gourd, and then rolled it directly, the huge force made it difficult for Zhu Rong's palm to hold, and the white gourd actually came out of his hand and fell into the hands of the rakshasa like lightning.

Zhu Rong exclaimed, "My gourd!!"

Rakshasa smiled coldly.

In the second game, Rakshasa VS Zhurong, Rakshasa won.

The next moment...

Rakshasa suddenly felt something, and without warning, she began to retreat sharply.

The face of the Empress of Western Xia, who was hiding under the mask, was also a little more nervous.

She is now in Western Xia, she is a real iron-blooded empress, a god-like existence, and she has participated in many things behind the scenes, and even participates as the mastermind behind the scenes most of the time.

She is extremely talented, she is synonymous with demonity, her strength has increased by leaps and bounds, and after the awakening of the Yin Si mask, she has gained terrifying abilities:

[The Serpent of the Dead, Devouring Everything].

So, this time when she came to Middle-earth, she was going to show her teacher what she was capable of.

After learning that the two sides were slightly out of balance, she volunteered to run.

So with that scene just now...

Just at this time.

I didn't see anything.

A palpitating danger has arrived.

So, the rakshasa retreated sharply.

Nothing appeared in her original location!!

Brush!

She continued to retreat.

Brush!

Go on.

Still nothing.

It was as if she was playing a game with herself.

It's just that behind that gray-gold mask, Tuoba Qiushui's gray flame bangs have been slowly soaked with beads of sweat...

Zhu Rong, who was empty in his hand, and the dying head of the housekeeper who was lying on the ground and being burned, looked at the Rakshasa inexplicably.

There was nothing in front of her, but she was rapidly retreating, a kind of pause, and then a flickering retreat.

In less than two seconds, she had already retreated more than 200 meters, and there were seven pauses in the middle!!

The belt around her waist, every trace was like a demonic snake, and after reacting, she pounced towards the void in front of her.

But like biting the air.

Zhu Rong lost his weapon, the head of the house lost his combat power, and both of them looked stupidly.

Zhu Rong muttered, "It can't be that he was hallucinated, right?"

The head of the house couldn't speak, and he was hesitating whether to extricate himself and then return to the dragon vein to be reborn.

That's when it happened.

There was a soft thud.

Boom!!

The white gourd held in Rakshasa was suddenly provoked.

And in such a moment, Zhu Rong and the head of the family saw a black shadow flash in front of Rakshasa.

The shadow flew away from the white gourd, and then disappeared again.

And the white gourd rolled in the air, and fell into Zhu Rong's hands.

The red-haired girl turned around with a smile and looked at the head of the house.

The head of the housekeeper was roasted all over.

Think about it for a moment...

Human-faced snakes flew in from all sides.

Zhu Rong slapped his palm, and among the white leaves, the clear wine flew out, drawing rings.

"Great Flame Dragon !!"

The ultra-high temperature flames rose again, like a red dragon wrapped around her, instantly covering the rushing human-faced snake, guarding the head of the house.

Defend the home and send reinforcements, extinguish!

...

The other side.

Rakshasa was surrounded by demonic snakes, but he didn't dare to stop for half a step, and kept retreating, as if he was being targeted by an invisible enemy.

Suddenly, as soon as she raised her hand, a demon snake shot high, wrapping around the thick pine branches that had piled up half a palm of snow, the pine branches swayed, and the whole person of the Rakshasa also rose into the air, and the eyes of the feminine mask were ruthless...

It seemed to be calculating the time, although she couldn't see it, but in the short confrontation just now, she had already mastered a certain law, and suddenly, Rakshasa's feminine eyes lit up.

The right hand in the ash robe was quickly pressed, and hundreds of demon snakes gathered into a scarlet python as if they were on command, opening their pitch-black mouths and rushing down, with a pitch-black aura of annihilation hidden between their fangs.

Below.

A dark shadow appeared in the air again, becoming clear.

People are in mid-air.

Shekou fell from the sky.

Zhu Rong finished the battle, looked here, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Xingtian!!"

The black shadow did not panic, raised his hand and slashed, the sword light was full of destruction, and he rushed straight upward.

However, when the sword light met the big mouth of the red python, it was completely gone.

was devoured.

In the next moment, Xingtian's left arm even the knife disappeared.

But he didn't mind, and he didn't even show the slightest pain, he grabbed the red python sideways with his right hand.

The devoured left arm moved slightly, and it was directly reborn in a treacherous form.

Click!

Click!

The bones of the left arm, the flesh and blood were reborn at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the shadow disappeared in place in an instant, only to see the python of the red magic python that could not be retracted, up and down.

That's him stepping on a snake and going up!!

Rakshasa was really horrified in his heart.

What kind of monsters are the teachers facing?

In this era when cultivating true qi is a master, and everyone is still practicing martial arts, this style of painting, this kind of unimaginable fighting, makes Rakshasa almost suspect that he has entered the world of immortals.

She suddenly felt funny, those barbarians boasted of their strength every day, but if that group of people were caught up in such a fight...

I'm afraid I may not be able to survive even a second.

Even the aftermath would be enough to kill them in seconds.

Rakshasa was shocked and shocked, but the movements of her hands were not slow, she wanted to quickly withdraw the magic python, but her mind moved, and the black shadow had suddenly appeared in front of her.

No action was observed.

There was already a sharp pain in her lower abdomen, and it turned out that a fist had hit her in the abdomen.

The fist speed was so fast that she didn't even react!!

The power is so great that even a character like Rakshasa arches up in pain, and is bombarded out, and his body is in mid-air, his nerves are paralyzed, and his brain is blank.

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew hundreds of miles away... In the wind was a sharp arrow.

The arrow was pointed straight at the rakshasa.

It swirls on it, haunting a corrosive green.

This is the so-ryu that occupies the commanding heights in the extreme distance.

Nearly all of Rakshasa's nerves were still immersed in the pain of that punch, but she still had a thought in her mind to try to separate a demonic snake and wrap around the nearest fixation, allowing her to move through the air to dodge.

She finally barely made it.

It's like a person whose brain is blank and has to go on a curve drift.

But she did it anyway.

A slender demon snake bit the stone wall a few feet away from her, and carried her through the air.

Rumble!!

The ground beneath her feet was blasted straight by the arrow.

First, a large crater of several meters was blown out.

Immediately afterward, the dark green toxin corroded the pit a few meters further down.

The rakshasa hasn't landed yet.

Her whole body went to the lowest point like a pendulum!

The dark shadow flashed again.

The Empress of Western Xia was in mid-air, and only then did she fall to a forty-five degree angle, and the shadow had already pounced in front of her.

She challenges her will almost all the time.

Every moment is walking on the brink of death.

At this time, he hurriedly raised his hand, and the blood snake in his hand gathered momentum again, but it did not bite out.

Because, even if the bite hits, this treacherous opponent can still regenerate his arm.

You'll have to find a way to bite off his head!!

(End of chapter)