Seeing Cixi shaking the oil lamp, Mao Xiaofang and Shachen's faces changed slightly, and they all used their mana to rush over.

It's a pity that it was a step too late after all, and I only heard Cixi say coldly: "Lamp God, clean them up for me." ”

Poof

A puff of white gas erupted from the oil lamp, condensed into a figure, and flew in front of Shachen and Mao Xiaofang.

This person is dressed in a white robe, with a black belt around his waist, a melon skin hat, and long braids, with a tall figure, a crown of jade, handsome, and a scholarly atmosphere all around him, which is really good and eye-catching.

He is the god of lights!

Mao Xiaofang glanced at the lamp god and asked in a deep voice, "You beat my Yuan Shen last time?" ”

"It's the pole, it's the pole." The god of lights nodded with a smile, closed the folding fan with a 'swish', elegant and handsome, transcendent and unearthly, and introduced himself slightly proudly: "This seat is the first civil and military champion of the Shunzhi Emperor of the Qing Dynasty, Dong Longcha, who is only capable of winning eight buckets, learning to run through five cars, and hibernating in the lamp after death, cultivating the right path, is for the god of lights." ”

"The god of lights?"

Mao Xiaofang sneered, "You help the abuse, and you are also worthy of being called a god?" ”

The lamp god shook his head and shook his braids, and retorted: "No, no, between good and evil, there is one mind, only in the place where you and I stand, as long as you hold the oil lamp, you are qualified to summon this god, everything is based on chance, not you and I can control it." ”

"It's all nonsense."

Mao Xiaofang sensed that the cultivation of the god of lights was profound, and it was really unbelievable, so he categorically stopped what the god of lights said, deceived himself, and fought with the god of lights.

"That's amazing!"

The two of them used their body techniques to the extreme, the speed was as fast as lightning, as if two rays of light were entangled and flashed, the surging mana fluctuations swept out like a stormy wave, the sand and dust were suffocated, and they were forced to retreat again and again, and the naked eye could not catch the figures of the two, and they were shocked in their hearts, and they became more and more afraid of the cultivation of the lamp god.

"Haha."

Mao Xiaofang slashed at the god of lights with a sword, the god of lights shook for a moment, hung on the roof candle lamp, laughed condescendingly, and said proudly: "This seat is the god of lights, the mana is monstrous, touching iron into iron, touching stones into stones, just like the flames in the lamp, formless and incorporeal, you can't kill me." ”

"If you can't kill it, you have to kill it."

"Hmph, you Taoist priest has such a big breath, look at my means."

The lamp god was furious, and with a flick of his sleeves, it extended out of thin air three zhang long.

The sleeves of the clothes flew, brushing through the void, and the void fluctuated and twisted, and it actually contained unparalleled power.

Mao Xiaofang performed the Taoist technique, and the firelight and thunder were intertwined, extremely gorgeous, and he shrouded towards the god of lights.

For a time, the tomb turned into a dangerous Jedi, and it was filled with the power of destruction.

"The cultivation of the lamp god is so high, I'm afraid the master can't beat it." Shachen frowned, looked at Cixi, and his heart moved, if he could snatch the oil lamp......

"Eight steps to the world!"

Ghostly swept out, the magic sword bloomed with white light, and a sword slashed out, the white light flowed down like an endless galaxy, pointing directly at the oil lamp in Cixi's hand, even if he couldn't grab it, he had to destroy it.

"Humph!"

Cixi snorted coldly, reached out her right claw and grabbed it in the air, the green light on it was pervasive, indestructible, and she grabbed the sword qi with one hand.

Shachen looked frightened and quickly retreated.

Cixi was persecuted.

Shachen took up his mana and slapped a palm, and the dazzling thunder exploded, blowing Cixi away, holding the spirit talisman in his left hand and sticking it to the magic sword, swiping it on the sword body, and roaring: "Fire rune sword!" ”

A red fiery sword qi shot towards Cixi.

Cixi's face remained unchanged, and a green light appeared all over her body, stopping the fire talisman sword qi, and suddenly swept out, grabbing the sand and dust in the blink of an eye, and the ruthlessness of the attack was ruthless.

"Eight steps."

The eight steps of Qiankun who have cultivated to the end of the world have a movement speed comparable to teleportation within one meter, and the sand and dust take a step forward, and Cixi's sharp claws pierce through the phantom, but they have not been able to hurt the sand and dust.

Na Cheng thought that Cixi's physical dexterity was comparable to that of ordinary people, so he kicked back, kicked the sand and dust away, and smashed it against the wall.

"Traitor, die!"

Cixi suddenly turned around and threw herself into the dust.

"System, upgrade the Samadhi True Fire Mantra!"

Shachen's pupils contracted, his feet dodged in the 'Eight Steps of Qiankun', and there were words in his mouth, "Heaven and earth are yellow, and the light of the sun and the moon is bright." The movement of the five elements, the four directions of fire. Legislation of the Flames, the General Department of Fire Power. Mighty and burn the elves. With the charm should be, take the body. Fire and the earth, the god of fire. The sky is really hot, and the heat is flying in the sky. Thunder and fire in five directions, thick flames and smoke. The general of the fire immortal, the fire emperor Jin Zhong. Flowing gold throws fire, and the changes are endless. I will do it today, and the three flavors will come out of ......"

She opened her mouth and spat at Cixi, who rushed over, and an arm-thick black smoke billowed out, mixed with three or four fiery red sparks.

The spark fell on Cixi, instantly igniting her corpse and spreading to other places.

Cixi exclaimed, slapping out the flames with her claws as she retreated.

It's a pity that everything was in vain.

Samadhi True Fire is one of the three true fires of heaven and earth, even a grain of spark, it has terrifying power and can burn all living objects.

"What kind of flame is this?"

Cixi saw that the flames were soaring and wanted to devour her, her face showed a trace of panic, and her phoenix eyes were cold, and she actually stabbed her claws into the flesh and blood of the fire and slashed it off.

"Su Hachi, Li Lianying, kill him." Cixi roared angrily.

"Yes, Galeries Lafayette."

Su Hachi and Li Lianying responded and were about to pounce with a low roar, when suddenly, the temperature in the tomb rose, and the surrounding walls became fiery red, as if they were baked by flames, emitting terrifying heat.

Li Lianying, Su Hachi, and Cixi are zombies, where can they stand such baking, they are suddenly sweating profusely, flustered, and only feel that a catastrophe is coming.

"Daoist, you are a good means!"

The lamp god forced Mao Xiaofang back and praised: "Burning the tomb with the fire of pure yang is wonderful." This seat is the god of lights, the stronger the fire, the better it will be for me, Taoist, you have to hurry. ”

"Makes sense."

"The god of bullshit, look at my samadhi." Shachen couldn't see the stinky fart of the god of lights, recited the samadhi true fire mantra, and spit out black smoke at the god of lights, and the god of lights smiled contemptuously, "Just a fire attribute Dao technique, how can I withstand it...... Ah, what kind of flame is this? ”

The proud look on the lamp god's face disappeared in an instant, and the spark fell on him, which was actually burning his spirit body, and he was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly used his mana to suppress the samadhi true fire.

After all, he is the god of lights, and he himself contains the power of flames, and his cultivation is higher than that of sand, so he can easily extinguish the true fire of samadhi, but his gaze at the sanddust is full of solemnity and fear.

"Master, let's get out ......"

"Okay."

"Hmph, where to go!"

The lantern god flew up, trying to stop the two, but Shachen turned around violently, opened his mouth and shouted, "Samadhi is really hot!" ”

The god of the lamp was quite concerned about the samadhi true fire, and hurriedly dodged it, only to find out where there was the samadhi true fire, but it was the dust that teased him, and he was immediately annoyed.

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