Chapter 39: The Imperial God

"Not good!"

This scene seems familiar, and it just so happened that the Night King was not there.

So he made the same mistake as Su Xiaoxiao.

In the flames of hell, like a fierce beast from hell, it walked out of the flames, and for a while, even the surrounding temperature gradually increased.

It has also grown a lot in size, and it is clear that this time, it has eaten its fill.

"You idiot! Don't you understand fire and earth! Xiaohu was even more desperate than Su Xiaoxiao, and scolded unceremoniously, "Guy who is doing you a favor!" ”

Su Xiaoxiao didn't have the leisure to blame Yejun, but asked with fear, "You...... Are there any other tricks? ”

Yejun shook his head calmly, "No." I'll only summon hellfire. ”

Su Xiaoxiao gasped.

This ...... Yejun can't deal with it??

There was a loud roar, and the strange cow cries resounded throughout the forestβ€”though only the three of them could hear it.

Su Xiaoxiao was helpless, and it seemed that she could only use a trick.

"You two help me top it up!" With that, she turned around and ran.

Looking at her back, Xiaohu was stunned for a second, and muttered in disbelief, "She...... Did you run away? ”

At this moment, Yu saw Su Xiao trotting and immediately rushed towards her, and Yejun appeared in front of it, holding his hands against its head, fighting hard with it.

Although the Night Monarch is small, the demonic power is not to be underestimated, and with a push of its two small hands, it can't take a step forward, and it is even pushed backwards for half a meter.

But this can only stop it temporarily, and the Night Monarch's flames are not only ineffective against it, but can also "recharge" it, and he has no choice now.

If it was the first dragon, it was no match for the Night Lord at this time, but after absorbing the hellfire, its power increased exponentially.

At this point, it let out a low roar and gradually pushed the Night Monarch back.

Xiaohu looked at Yejun so hard, and he didn't have the worry of Su Xiaoxiao when he was in danger just now, but gloated a little, "What? Would you like to help? ”

"Rubbish! I don't care about you! Yejun's tone gradually became urgent, like the sound of being choked by the throat.

Xiaohu jumped on the head of the dragon at once, lay down lazily, and said leisurely, "Heh, I can still shit on its head, can you?" ”

Obviously, Xiaohu can't see Xiaohu, but it's useless and won't help anything.

The Night Monarch didn't have time to talk to it, so all he could do now was try to stall for time.

He believed that Su Xiaoxiao would not run away like this.

Indeed, she ran back to the ceremonial venue in front of the ruins, spread out the blanket again, and knelt in the center.

She bit the index finger of her right hand and quickly drew a bellflower mark on the palm of her left hand, clasping her hands together and muttering something.

After reciting the mantra and separating the two hands, the bellflower pattern on the palm of the left hand has been copied on the palm of the right hand, and then the two hands with the bellflower pattern have formed a mudra.

Dozens of mudras were connected, and compared to the mudras that used the Yin-Yang technique in the past, this time it was obviously much slower, and it was obviously not skilled.

But as her handprints became more and more knotted, the bellflower mark under her body and the two blood bellflower prints on her palm rose at the same time, and it became brighter and brighter, until it was already dazzling.

No wonder it takes quite a while to get rid of the two of them.

After almost ten minutes, Su Xiaoxiao finally finished the last handprint.

"Shikigami Summons the Golden Imperial Spirit!"

She slapped her hands on the ground, and a puff of smoke erupted.

After a while, the smoke cleared, and a man with golden light appeared in front of her, and Su Xiaoxiao's gesture of clapping her hands on the ground when she knelt and sat just formed a bow to the golden man.

The man was dressed in ancient Japanese samurai armor and had a sword pinned to his waist.

This is the god of the Onmyoji, who summons the god of Shikiki for his own drive.

At this time, Jin Yuling's head and limbs all had a thread formed by golden light in five places, connecting the five fingers of Su Xiaoxiao's left hand.

This is a "puppet god" among the gods, with no self-consciousness and is controlled by an onmyoji like a puppet.

Although the puppet god is considered the foundation in the imperial gods, the "Five Elements Imperial Spirit" is the most advanced puppet god, which is the main reason why Su Xiaoxiao is called the first newcomer in the history of the school.

Because if you want to control the Five Elements Imperial Spirit, you must at least be the cultivation of a high-level onmyoji.

And the self-aware, true Shikijin requires a higher level of cultivation, and there are few onmyoji.

"It's coming!" Jin Yuling was unconscious, and Su Xiaoxiao's voice was to cheer himself up.

As the golden thread in his hand instantly lengthened, Jin Yuling immediately jumped up, held the hilt of the sword, and rushed towards the sword that was holding on to the Night Monarch.

Xiaohu was triumphant above his head, and caught a glimpse of a golden figure above his head holding a knife and smashing it on the head and face.

"Oh my god!" Xiaohu shouted and quickly jumped off.

This action also reminded the Night Monarch that he didn't have time to see what it was, and immediately stopped flashing people.

Almost at the same time, the golden spirit fell, and the sword in his hand drew a golden arc in the air.

Steadily landed in front of the dragon, but the dragon did not move, and after a while, the bull's head fell to the ground with a "plop".

It's a neat move, but it's actually a sneak attack.

"Good fellow, you've been running away for so long, and you've gone to a summoning god?"

Su Xiaoxiao proudly walked back to the two of them and raised her head at Xiaohu, "Yes." Well, it's up to me, right? ”

was about to welcome Xiaohu with a compliment, but what he was waiting for was his mockery, "It took so long to summon a god, I thought you had a baby!" ”

After saying that, Yejun didn't forget to make up for it, "This is just a puppet god." ”

This reminded Xiaohu, who said even more disdainfully, "Wow, that's too slow!" For so long, 'Jian Yu Thunder' can be summoned, right?! And that's the result? ”

Su Xiaoxiao's pride that had just risen was damaged by the repeated bombardment of these two goods, she grabbed Xiaohu and strangled it in her arms, "The guy who doesn't do anything has the most words!" ”

Watching the two of them play, Yejun didn't relax, "You're happy too early. ”

The two were stunned for a moment, and then looked at Xu.

The monster had no head, but it did not fall, but remained in place, and the flames on its body were not extinguished.

At this time, the head of the bull on the ground rose from the ground and pressed back to its neck as if it had been attracted by its neck.

Actually...... Picked it up again?!

Fortunately, Jin Yuling hadn't been put back yet, and Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly danced the fingers of his left hand and manipulated Jin Yuling to raise the knife again.

Swinging his head violently, the horns threw out another sword qi, Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly turned from attack to defense, and the golden spirit horizontal knife blocked in front of him, carrying this sword qi, but his body was pushed out seven or eight meters.

At this time, Su Xiaoxiao just wanted to make a quick decision, and as soon as he stabilized Jin Yuling, he immediately raised the knife above his head.

Then there was a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and lightning fell from the sky to connect the blades, and the sword slashed, and the lightning rushed towards the dragon like a giant dragon.

This move is huge, and slapping its earth-attribute body will definitely cause considerable results.

But it raised its front hooves sharply, and fell heavily, and the flames around it burst into flames, and then a ball of fire shot out of its one eye.

I didn't expect to be burned by the Night King's fire, and it could actually release a fire attribute attack?!

Huo Kejin, Su Xiaoxiao didn't have time to react at all.

The flames were wrapped in a heat wave, striking the thunder dragon of the Golden Imperial Spirit, cutting through thorns and thorns all the way, directly enveloping the Golden Imperial Spirit in the flames.