A dazzling white light illuminated the sky above the high town, and a faint chirp of the unhurried breeze blew through the steel-framed buildings. The meteor did not make a whistling sound in line with its speed, but swept away almost silently, and after a period of inertia-defying deceleration, it fell lightly to the ground. The shell, which had been exhausted by friction, also spread out inch by inch, flying away like a glowing butterfly, gradually turning into ashes.

The town was already crowded with people who had been awakened by this anomalous celestial phenomenon, and the townspeople were quickly repatriated by the Gold and Silver Gang. Some of the guys who wanted to stay and watch the gods were forced, and a few rifle butts knocked the excited shouts back into their stomachs and threw them in the car and took them away. Since the gang had made corresponding preparations before, most of them were quite obedient and left cooperatively.

From a distance, the town in the night looks like some kind of alarmed insect nest, with sporadic headlights and a large number of flashlights moving away in all directions. As people move away by car or on foot, the lights in the town go out in patches and soon become a lifeless setting.

An old man with immortal wind bones watched all this happen with an indifferent gaze, and it didn't mean anything to him to escape or not. Thinking that the inhabitants had been guided by those two traitors, he couldn't help but smile a little playfully. It is just two plurality of intelligences, and this self-righteous behavior, like their so-called free will, is only an illusion of self-deception.

The demon king holding the seven-star sword stood in front of Gao Zhen, his center of gravity pressed down, and he put on a posture of attacking at any time, and the electromagnetic muscles under the armor flowed with flashes of higher and higher frequency, like a mighty statue of the city. Under the reflection of the fairy light around the old man, the two curved silver horns shone brightly.

From this moment on, he could no longer contact Xuanzang. It's all up to the two of them.

"Stay! Any grievances have to do with this king to settle here, and have nothing to do with those behind them! The Silver Horn King said in a loud voice. The sound came far away, and many people looked in its direction for a while, and then continued to evacuate under the urging of the gold and silver gang.

In response to its obviously deliberate shouting, Taishang Laojun did not make any response, but just stared indifferently ahead. The gaze pierced the Silver Horn King far away, as if it were just a speck of dust.

The Silver Horn King slightly reversed the angle of the hilt of his sword, and shouted again in the air: "Is it Taishang Laojun?" ”

Lao Jun still did not speak.

"Reply quickly, otherwise Hugh blames the king for being rude!"

Taishang Laojun suddenly raised his palm forward and aimed at the Silver Horn King. Startled, Silver Horn leaped to the side and rolled behind a broken wall. Then, the light behind the wall was flourishing, and for a time the light and shadow flowed. Dozens of identical silver horns emerged from everywhere, performing various sword moves, and rushed towards the opposite side one after another.

The long sword slashed or stabbed, dancing countless sword lights in the darkness, dazzling people and unable to identify the source. The sword qi that was both true and false shot towards Taishang Laojun, but in an instant, he was shrouded in explosive flames.

However, Lao Jun still did not move, and the palm of his outstretched hand changed direction. Suddenly, a golden light flew into his hand.

The Silver Horn Kings around him stopped one after another. Looking at the purple gold gourd in his hand in shock, he was at a loss. Taishang Laojun slowly glanced at them and asked, "Where did you learn this trick, Silver Horn?" I don't remember ever doing this for you. ”

"This king understands it on his own." The Silver Horn Kings said at the same time.

"It's a pity that it deceives mortals." As he spoke, Taishang Laojun looked down at the gourd in his hand again. chuckled softly, "It turned out to be a fake." So, where is it really? He waited for a while, but did not get an answer, and said, "Although it is a copy." But it's also rare, and there are few people in the world who dare to copy my Taishang Laojun's magic weapon. Won't say? Well, I'll find it myself. Then, he took a step forward.

The Silver Horn King struck his sword again and tried to force him back. But Taishang Laojun turned a blind eye to its attack and continued to walk forward unhurriedly, and all the sword qi that hit him was easily dissolved. The sword qi that could penetrate the mountains and split stones on weekdays only caused a faint ripple around him, and then it dissipated in an instant, and he couldn't take a step forward.

"Do you really expect it to work if you attack me with the seven-star sword I made?" Taishang Laojun said slowly, "Your doppelganger is only a projection, not a clone, although it is enough to confuse the truth, but it does not have the slightest actual attack power, at most it is used to confuse the enemy and disguise the real killing move." However, it is also somewhat interesting to watch one's own creation behave beyond the setting. ”

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Silver Horn King suddenly gave up his senseless attack, scattered all illusions, and leaped backwards.

"It's up to you!" It called in its head.

Then a response was quickly received: "I'm coming!" ”

Taishang Laojun, who was still observing the strange behavior of the silver horn, suddenly sank, the ground under his feet cracked in half, and then under the huge force of his two arms, he slapped heavily towards the middle. The rock formation, which was several meters long and wide, was taken out of the ground in one piece, and he was clamped tightly! The colliding rock formations even shook the air into a translucent ripple, and the sound was deafening.

The Golden Horn King who drilled out of the ground did not give his opponent a chance to breathe, and continued to cut the underground rock formation with the Seven Star Sword, while constantly throwing it in the direction of Taishang Laojun, piling up the stone mound higher and thicker and thicker. Silverhorn joined in on its action, and the two robots formed a hill almost all at once.

"How long is it left?" Silver Horn asked in his head.

"Thirty seconds, hold on a little longer." Golden Horn replied.

Instead of enlarging the pile, they began to thrash it with their arms, tampling it down. Of course, they knew that this way would not kill the old immortal with all the mana inside, but as long as they trapped him inside and dragged him out for as long as possible.

Twenty seconds later, there was still no movement from the pile.

Fifteen seconds, Silver Horn looked around, afraid that Taishang Laojun would come out of somewhere else.

Ten seconds was almost up, but the Golden Horn and Silver Horn were getting more and more uneasy, and a large number of warning signals suddenly appeared in the control center......

Without warning, the rudimentary cage of stones and earth suddenly turned into countless fingernail-sized shards and slowly rose into the air. The two robots, which had no time to exit, also levitated, unable to focus, struggling in the air. Taishang Laojun stood in place, his wide robe fluttering gently, and stared at them coldly: "I was still thinking just now, where did the other one go...... What are you trying so hard to trap me here? ”

It looked like it was about to succeed, but it turned out to be ...... No, in fact, it doesn't matter, it won't have much impact without this step, and it doesn't have to be done as Xuanzang said. But......

The Golden Horn King suddenly had a heartbeat, kicked away the Silver Horn King beside him, making it fly out of the force field, and at the same time used the reaction force to bully Taishang Laojun's side, and firmly clamped him with his limbs!

"Golden Horn!" The Silver Horn King exclaimed.

"Leave me alone!" The Golden Horn King's spiral-shaped pupils shrank suddenly, emitting a strong white light, and the electromagnetic muscles of his whole body were also filled with energy, overloading, preventing Taishang Laojun from moving at all.

Lao Jun squinted at it and said indifferently: "Unreasonable." Anyway, just one is enough. ”

Then, with the sound of tearing and sparks, the Golden Horn King turned into a mass of broken parts, mixed with the fragments of earth and stone. (To be continued.) )