Chapter 1553: Evil God
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Ji Xiaoxiao looked at it carefully and said, "Is it that Zhanzhan took her husband and was attacked here?" ”
"It's not like an assault battle, it's an encounter. And judging from these traces, the junior sister did not suffer. Ding Ermiao said.
Because Ding Ermiao's divine sense swept over, no bloodstains were found here.
The two looked up at the sky, unfathomably high, and continued to move forward.
"Zhan Zhan is a little weird, why don't you let others interfere in her affairs?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked.
Ding Ermiao thought for a while and said: "This ......, first of all, is the character of the junior sister, who is relatively strong, has always been very **, and does her own thing; Another point is that it is possible that the other party is very powerful, and the junior sister is unwilling to implicate us and implicate the entire Maoshan faction. ”
"If it's the latter, it's pretty scary. Zhan Zhan's current cultivation, in this world, besides you, who else is her opponent? ”
"The so-called heaven outside the sky, I think that the enemy of the junior sister is not a demon or something like that. Maybe ...... a god. Ding Ermiao said.
Buzhou Mountain, the legendary way to heaven. Wu Zhanzhan's opponent was here, and it was natural that Ding Ermiao remembered Heavenly Court.
"Celestial? How did the gods appear on earth? Ji Xiaoxiao was stunned.
"It's not surprising that the temple under the mountain should be the dojo of a certain god in the world."
"Then, doesn't it mean that the road to heaven and humanity has been closed?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked again.
Ding Ermiao smiled and said, "That's relative to mortals." Isn't the opening and closing of Heaven and Humanity decided to be in the hands of Heavenly Court? Mortals can't go up, but they can come down at any time. It's like we came to Earth from the Great Wilderness World......"
Ji Xiaoxiao nodded, roughly clarifying the situation.
"When mortals ascend to the sky, Buzhou Mountain should be the only passage; The passage for the soul to ascend to heaven is in the hands of the Bodhisattva of the Netherworld. ”
Ding Ermiao looked around and said, "The last time I went to the underworld to find the King of Dizang, I originally planned to take his passage to Heaven to find Master and Sister Lan. Now it seems that maybe we can go straight to the heavenly realm from the mountains. ”
"Which one do you think is more convenient?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked.
"For me, it's all the same." Ding Ermiao smiled indifferently and said, "Even if these two paths can't be taken, I will open up a path from the Great Wilderness World and go to Heavenly Court." ”
Ji Xiaoxiao was puzzled and asked, "Then why don't you open up the road to heaven directly from the earth?" ”
"Providence is unpredictable, and I am worried that the wrath of Heaven will bring disaster to the earth. The Great Wilderness World is different, where there is an enchantment that I have arranged. In case of conflict, I can fight them. Ding Ermiao said.
Ji Xiaoxiao nodded, and continued to go up with Ding Ermiao.
Suddenly, Ding Ermiao stopped in the air, observed intently, and said in a low voice, "Senior sister is not far from above." ”
"Really, let's go find her." Ji Xiaoxiao was overjoyed.
"Shhh...... have you forgotten what Wan Shugao said? My sister doesn't want us to meddle in her affairs, so let's respect her opinion. ”
Ding Ermiao lowered his voice and said, "Let's sneak over and watch from afar." If the junior sister can solve it, we won't do it; If the junior sister is in danger, we will secretly help each other. ”
"Good way, this is a great plan." Ji Xiaoxiao covered her mouth and smiled, looking around like a thief, looking for Wu Zhanzhan's trace.
"Don't worry, it's still three miles away, I'll take you there."
Ding Ermiao took Ji Xiaoxiao's hand, went around to the north side of the mountain, and flew upward.
Three miles away, in the blink of an eye. The strange thing is that although it has been rising, the mountain in front of me is not much smaller.
Gradually approaching, Ding Ermiao used a stealth method, took Ji Xiaoxiao, and slowly circled to the south of the mountain peak.
Snow-capped, in a pure white, Wu Zhanzhan was wearing a wide red Tai Chi suit, carrying an iron sword on his shoulder, his clothes fluttering, his hair dancing lightly, and he was climbing upward. That iron sword is the iron sword enshrined in front of the statue of the ancestor in the front hall of the Xuyun Temple, and the magic weapon before Da Maojun attained the Tao.
In the snow-white world, Wu Zhanzhan's red clothes were particularly conspicuous, like a burning fire.
Although the speed is not fast, Wu Zhanzhan's footsteps are extremely firm, and the snow under his feet only shows a line of faintly visible footprints. This kind of cultivation of stepping on the snow without a trace, whoever looks at it, is enough to shock the world.
Fu Zhu jumped forward, excited spirits. It seems that this trip to Zhoushan has been smooth until this time, and Wu Zhanzhan has not encountered any strong opponents.
Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao followed each other incognito, maintaining a distance of more than ten zhang. I thought to myself, my sister is on this trip, with the iron sword of my grandfather, it seems that the opponent is indeed very powerful. You must know that the iron sword of the ancestor has never left the Void Cloud View.
After walking for an hour, I looked up and saw that there was still no end.
Wu Zhanzhan paused and looked back at the way he came, with a slightly melancholy expression. Fu Zhu jumped back, his head rubbing against Wu Zhanzhan's legs.
"Fuzhu, I came to Buzhou Mountain this time, I have worked hard for you." Wu Zhanzhan squatted down, rubbed his hand against Fu Zhu's forehead, and said, "If I die this time, you remember to find your own way to survive, leave me alone." If I don't die, I'll still thank you. ”
Fu Zhu understood people's words, and shook his head desperately, as if to say that Wu Zhanzhan would not die.
"Hehe, I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid that after I die, I still won't be able to get liberation. I'm afraid that my fate will repeat itself in other people. ”
Wu Zhanzhan smiled, stood up, suddenly looked up at the sky, drew his sword with his backhand and pointed upward, and shouted: "Evil God, I sent it to the door today, I have the guts, come out to fight!" ”
The four fields are empty, the echoes are repeatedly shaken, and the snow on the mountain peaks is falling in a torrent.
"Shrunken turtle, don't think that if you don't come out, you can escape death." Wu Zhanzhan turned his steps, looked at the sky, and said, "Since I'm here, I won't go back easily." Even if you cut off Zhou Mountain, you will be pulled out! ”
After saying that, Wu Zhanzhan suddenly swung the iron sword, brushed and brushed, and the three swords were split.
On top of the iron sword, Sen Ran's sword qi sneered, cutting horizontally on the mountain peak in front of him, making a clanging sound. Cremation bursts out, flying with snowflakes, weird and gorgeous.
"Senior sister is so generous!" When Ding Ermiao saw this, he couldn't help but praise in his heart.
However, it was said that Wu Zhanzhan slashed out with three swords, and then closed his momentum, paying attention to the movements around him calmly.
Stirred by the sword qi, the snow on the mountain peak collapsed even more, the white waves rolled, and the wind and clouds changed color.
Suddenly, Wu Zhanzhan's eyes flashed with murderous aura, and he said in a deep voice: "Evil God, you are finally here." ”
Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao also noticed that something was wrong at the same time, and they saw the snowflakes falling in the sky, and at some point, they became luminous, like fireflies, circling and flying around.