87, go to war!

Song Que's appearance was neither an accident nor an accident.

said that the accident was because Song Que was an old otaku, who stayed in the Song family in Lingnan all the year round to sharpen his knives, and engraved the names of people who were pleasing to the eye on the whetstone like a perverted killer, and chattered every day when to cut the other party, but fortunately, he didn't move just by talking, and he hadn't gone down the mountain for more than ten years, so he avoided the occurrence of a bloody case.

It's not surprising, it's because Song Que had a leg with Fan Qinghui when he was young, but the two couldn't get together in the end for various reasons, and Song Que married an ugly girl as a wife after he went back, and it is said that he didn't want to spend time on the relationship between men and women.

But anyway, he still has no feelings for Fan Qinghui, so in the original plot, Fan Qinghui asked Ning Daoqi to stop Song Que to help Kou Zhong, and after the two fought a battle, Song Que broke through in battle, and the strongest ninth knife could have at least hit Ning Daoqi, but for Fan Qinghui's sake, he still didn't cut this knife, and chose to stop peacefully with Ning Daoqi.

There is such a relationship, if Fanqing Huiken goes to ask Song Que to make a move, for the sake of the old lover, coupled with the temptation of being able to fight with heaven and man, it is not surprising that Song Que made an exception to go down the mountain.

Now Song Que and Ning Daoqi appeared together, and the position was just one after the other, blocking Yun Tianshu in the middle, and Fan Qinghui and the four holy monks scattered left and right, just forming a perfect encirclement, blocking all Yun Tianshu's retreats.

Concubine Xuan and Hou Xibai, who retreated to the side, couldn't believe their eyes when they saw this scene in front of them, in the eyes of juniors like them, Ning Daoqi was already a tall and boundless figure, the first person in the world, and Song Que's name of the Heavenly Sword was even more famous all over the world, not much worse than Ning Daoqi.

With such two characters joining forces, coupled with the long-famous Four Great Saint Monks and Fan Qinghui, even if the other two great masters Cai Lin and Bi Xuan came, this luxurious lineup would only result in fleeing in embarrassment, and if they dared to stay here and fight to the death, both of them would have to die here.

However, such a luxurious lineup that can be called a god slaughter is just to deal with the incarnate celestial alone, how important is this?

However, compared with the two of them, Yun Tianshu was much calmer, and his gaze fell on Fan Qinghui: "You are Fan Qinghui, right?" The lord of Cihang Jingzhai? ”

"Fanqinghui meets the celestials!" Fan Qinghui saluted, and then raised his head and said: "Qinghui is courageous, please return to the heavenly realm!" ”

"What if I say no?" Yun Tianshu smiled sarcastically.

"Celestial beings are people of the heavenly realm, so why should they participate in this mortal world? It's better to go back to the heavenly realm to cultivate and pursue the avenue! Fan Qinghui said calmly: "If the celestial insists on refusing to leave, Qinghui can only offend, and afterwards Qinghui will be imprisoned for ten years and make amends to the celestial!" ”

Hearing these threatening words, Yun Tianshu laughed out loud: "It seems that Lord Brahma is very confident, so you might as well try it?" ”

Hearing Yun Tianshu's answer, Fan Qinghui's eyes flickered, and there was an urge in her heart to do it immediately regardless of it, but there was an indescribable sense of crisis in the dark, constantly warning her.

She took a deep breath, then asked, "Celestials must be our enemies?" ”

"It's you Cihang who are quietly fasting and killing yourself!" Yun Tianshu sneered: "Even a few alien sects dare to represent the Heavenly Chosen Emperor in the Central Plains!" ”

He raised his right hand, and the palm of his hand lit up slightly, and a flash of lightning suddenly burst out of thin air, crackling in the air above his palm, constantly swimming and beating like a living thing, emitting a faint smell of burning.

Seeing this magical scene of holding thunder in his hand, there was a sudden silence in the field, and then there was a burst of inhalation, even a character like Song Quening Dodge couldn't maintain calm when he saw this scene, and suddenly showed a shocked look.

"The fortune of the Emperor of the Central Plains, what an important position, even if I come from the Heavenly Realm and take charge of the power of punishment on behalf of the Heavens, I don't dare to speak presumptuously about the Chosen Emperor of the Heavens!" The electric light in Yun Tianshu's hand kept jumping, gradually spreading throughout his body, crackling beside him, making everyone involuntarily take half a step back, even so, the exposed skin also felt numb.

Looking at Fan Qinghui with a frightened look on his face, Yun Tianshu sneered: "The countless powers in the heavenly realm also dare not speak falsely, but you Buddhism dare, you are really ignorant and fearless, or do you think that your identity and strength are still above the countless powers in the heavenly realm?" ”

"For the sake of your ignorance, give up such an arrogant plan as the Chosen Emperor of Heaven, and close the door of Buddhism for fifty years as punishment, this matter can be revealed, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Hearing Yun Tianshu's words, feeling the firmness and coldness revealed between the words, Fan Qinghui closed his eyes, knowing that this was the other party's bottom line, in all fairness, such a request was not too much.

However, giving up the plan to choose the Emperor on behalf of Heaven means that there is no way to cultivate another Emperor Wen of Sui, and the process of Buddhism taking the opportunity to suppress the Daomen will be interrupted, not to mention that it will be closed for fifty years.

Fifty years later, the troubled times have long ended, and when Buddhism comes out again, the Taoist Gate does not know what to develop into by taking this opportunity, and the slight advantages that Buddhism has established with great difficulty in the Sui Dynasty are gone, so how can Fan Qinghui be willing?

She opened her eyes suddenly, and there was a chill in her pupils.

For the development of Buddhism, she is willing to gamble, just bet that it is difficult for people in the heavenly realm to interfere in the mortal world, as long as the incarnate celestial in front of her is dismissed, the plan of Buddhism can continue.

If you win the bet, Buddhism will prosper from then on, and if you lose the bet, it's a big deal to lose your life.

Seeing her look, Yun Tianshu understood her choice, and then sighed: "You have chosen a dead end after all!" ”

Saying this, his gaze turned cold, and his figure turned into a vague phantom and rushed straight up.

"Amitabha!" The four holy monks shouted the Buddha's horn at the same time, and the first master of the Three Treatises Sect Jiaxiang pointed at him with a kind smile, this finger did not have the slightest murderous aura, and it looked powerless, but it was his stunt Zen.

Beside him, the Great Perfection Staff of the Emperor Heart Venerable, the Dharma Hand of the Daoxin Master, and the Heart Buddha Palm of the Wisdom Master attacked together, and countless Dao Dao or soft or sharp energy crisscrossed and crisscrossed the body, enveloping Yun Tianshu.

Yun Tianshu let out a long roar, ignoring the attacks of the others, and slammed a fist into Master Jiaxiang's fingertips.

He didn't use the immortal seal method he learned from Shi Zhixuan, although it was more effortless to use his strength to fight, but this time he wanted a head-on confrontation without any tricks, he wanted to use the means of destroying decay to defeat all enemies, and also crush the courage of Buddhism to resist.

At this moment, the foundation building power of the Taichu was running to the limit, and the internal force of the heart fire and the internal force of the kidney water were strange cold and hot, spiraling and surging out of the arm, colliding with the surging internal strength at the fingertips of Master Jiaxiang, making an extremely dull air explosion.

In this dull roar, Master Jiaxiang's face changed slightly, and his eyes flashed with unbelievable horror, he practiced for nearly two Jiazi, if he said that few people could compare with him after practicing for a long time, but he never dreamed that the deep internal strength of nearly two Jiazi could not withstand the opponent's head-on punch.

The energy surging from the opponent's fist was not only cold and hot, but also as strong and domineering as a landslide and tsunami, and his pointing on it felt as if a towering mountain was colliding head-on, bringing an unshakable feeling of frustration.

In the next second, the surging internal energy pressed against him, his fingers clicked crisply, and his finger bones were suddenly broken into several pieces.

The others suddenly changed color, Master Jiaxiang was a grandmaster-level master who had cultivated nearly two Jiazi, and he couldn't stop the punch of the descending celestial?