The little evil god who climbed the castle tower has fallen.

Gong Ying closed the sword and hung it behind her, her eyes half-closed, as if she was waiting for something.

"Thank you seniors for helping, dare to ask who the seniors are?"

The rescued monks saluted one after another, but they had not heard that the head of the three mountains was a woman.

Gong Ying glanced at them, and saw the disciple order of the Divine Shou Mountain Slashing Evil Division on the waist of the disciples, revealing a look of remembrance, she said lazily: "Just call me Senior Sister." ”

"Senior sister?" The disciples were confused.

"Well, I'm the senior sister of your Divine Guardian Mountain, the senior sister of the entire Divine Guardian Mountain." Gong Ying turned her body and sat directly on the floating and hanging sword, her legs folded, and she smiled faintly.

The disciples looked at each other, they had been in the Divine Shou Mountain for so long, why had they never heard that there was such a master in the Divine Shou Mountain?

Gong Ying sighed softly.

Sure enough, the geniuses of Shenshan are like carp crossing the river, countless, no matter how beautiful she is in the past, she will inevitably be forgotten by the world after all.

Gong Ying originally wanted to brag to them about her senior sister's legendary past, but she suddenly sensed something, raised her eyebrows, and said coldly: "You still dare to come......"

Gong Ying's thought moved, and her figure disappeared on the high wall.

The next moment.

In a cold alley, the void slowly cracked, the clear light flowed, and the palace was like a quiet clear moon, falling lightly from the darkness.

The harvest goddess Ling Qinglu untied her longbow, as if facing a great enemy.

Previously, all the goddesses had noticed the Qinghong that was hanging out of the air, and they all thought that it was an artifact hidden by the Divine Guardian Mountain, and they would never believe that it was the handiwork of any immortal, until Ling Qinglu saw this understated Void Shattering Technique with his own eyes......

"Who the hell are you?!" Ling Qinglu asked coldly.

Gong Ying didn't answer, only waved to her defiantly.

Ling Qinglu's ice eyes condensed into a line, and his long blood-red hair danced wildly, and in an instant, the wooden bow in the goddess's hand was already full of strings, and an arrow entangled with thunder and light was ready to be fired, and the tip of the arrow of the true qi and riot was directed at Gong Ying's heart.

String vibrating.

Fly-by-the-bolt.

The distance of the space was smoothed out in an instant, and the next moment, it was already approaching in front of Gong Ying, causing ripples on the soft green dress fabric.

Ling Qinglu stared at the arrow, his pupils unspeakably frightened.

The arrow flew against the heart of the mysterious woman in the green dress, but it was difficult to enter, not to mention piercing the flesh, and she couldn't even wear this soft silk skirt.

"The accuracy is good, but the strength is too bad."

Gong Ying gently pinched the arrow, and directly took it in her hand to play with, the furious arrow was grasped by her, and she became docile all of a sudden, and she let her gently wrap it between her fingers.

Ling Qinglu was frightened in his heart, and kept stretching his bow and arrows, and in the sound of swishing through the sky, dozens of golden shadows were like pythons cracking clouds, constantly giving birth, wandering in the void, and the momentum was huge.

Hundreds of arrows hang in the air and fall in unison.

The streets and alleys are filled with golden light, and they are full of splendor.

Gong Ying shuttled under the pressure of more than 100 golden arrows, and walked leisurely.

"Fall!" Ling Qinglu drank vigorously.

Ten thousand arrows fell.

"I've never understood, what are you doing when you shout so loudly, the arrows that motivate you?" Gong Ying raised one arm to support the sky.

Time seems to stand still.

All the arrows froze in the sky together.

Ling Qinglu couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Devil! This is the real demon!

Gong Ying yawned lazily, she slowly walked up to Ling Qinglu, looked at the trembling goddess, and gently stroked her long hair.

"White." Gong Ying said.

Ling Qinglu's long hair immediately turned from red to white.

"Yellow." Gong Ying ordered next time.

Ling Qinglu's long hair turned from white to gold again.

Ling Qinglu was cold, and she found that she couldn't even control her hair.

Her long hair is constantly changing by Gong Ying's mind, and Gong Ying has fun and can't put it down.

"Were you also a disciple of the Divine Shoushan before?" Gong Ying recognized her mind at a glance, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, you didn't meet me when you were young, if it was then, a fairy like you would have been bullied by me in the corner all day long." ”

"You...... Who the hell are you? Ling Qinglu's voice trembled.

"Demons? You junior is so rude, we are so bad at the same mountain, you don't respect me, it's just a senior sister, and you even call me a demon. ”

Gong Ying sighed, shook her head in disappointment, and said, "Forget it, Senior Sister has a much better temper now, and she has to change to her previous ......."

Syllable! Syllable!

On Ling Qinglu's snow-white cheeks, two bright red palm prints suddenly appeared.

"If it had been before, you would have been beaten like this." Gong Yingwan smiled.

Ling Qinglu stared at her as if she was staring at a madman.

Gong Yingzheng smiled lightly.

Suddenly.

Behind her, a blue light lit up, pouring down like a tide on the ground.

Another sword slashed down in the sky.

This sword was extremely clear, like the cold ice and snow salvaged from the bottom of the ice sea.

Ye Qingzhai's sword.

"So slow?" Gong Ying glanced at Ye Qingzhai.

Before this sword fell, Ye Qingzhai had absolute confidence, she knew that in the whole world, except for the Daomen Mansion Master and Sister Shi, there was no one on the way to the women's cultivation, and no one was her opponent, although she saw that this woman in the green skirt was sinking into the abyss, she still didn't think that she would be her opponent.

Then, with a menacing sword, she sank into the ocean.

"Ling Qinglu, Ye Qingzhai, what is the difference between the two of you?" Gong Ying asked knowingly.

"Be careful!" Ling Qinglu reminded loudly.

Late.

When Ye Qingzhai's sword fell, the sharp edge had been washed away, and when it really fell on Gong Ying, it was just a light wind, blowing a few strands of fairy hair.

Gong Ying looked at Ye Qingzhai lightly.

Ye Qingzhai was so shocked by this miraculous technique that he couldn't understand how this mysterious woman did it.

This...... Is this really human? Or is it another primeval-level god who has clearly turned into a human?

"Little girls know how to dress well, you little girl who has lived for hundreds of years doesn't understand, it's really disobedient, it's time to teach a lesson." Gong Ying looked at the flowing wind clothes covering Ye Qingzhai's body, and said coldly.

Then, Gong Ying swept past Ye Qingzhai.

Gong Ying had an extra long skirt condensed by the wind between her arms, and she returned this gust of wind to heaven and earth.

When the time came, the high harvest goddess and the Qingzhai goddess both knelt on the ground in humiliation, their buttocks covered with palm prints, and the women in green skirts sat on their show backs, stretching their bodies lazily.

"Who are you?" Shi Yirao asked indifferently.

"Hey, why can't everyone ask that and not be a little new?" Gong Ying pursed her lips and said helplessly.

Shi Yirao also put on a posture to meet the enemy.

But as Gong Ying's footsteps approached, Shi Yirao's sword aura gradually disintegrated, and when Gong Ying walked to her, it had already disappeared, Gong Ying stretched out her hand, pinched Shi Yirao's face, and said: "You little girl is quite well-behaved, you will be exempt from punishment today, as for their ......"

Gong Ying narrowed her eyes and looked at the several streamers behind Shi Yirao.

The other four goddesses were also present.

Gong Ying slowly glanced at them.

"It's a pity that my daughter is not here, and I can't witness how my mother is one against seven." Gong Ying felt slightly regretful.

She was already a god, and she had long since transcended the realm of worldly conventions, and defeating the seven goddesses at the same time was unbelievable to cultivators, but it was easy for her.

Gong Ying was preparing to do it.

Behind the Divine Wall, millions of chaotic red eyes lit up at the same time, covering the heavens and the earth, as if they were close at hand.

Gong Ying smiled and looked solemn.

"I won't play with you little girls."

Gong Ying waved her hand, letting go of these girls who were like facing a great enemy, she turned her back, climbed the wall with her sword, her green skirt fluttering, and she sang and walked.

……

Dead City.

The war between man and God has begun.

In the sky like the lake pouring back, Gong Yu's snow-white figure had risen from the ground, and the punch with his accumulated strength was like a meteor digging into the ground, and it smashed into the empress in yellow.

The empress's thin lips opened lightly, and she recited the divine incantation, but heaven and earth did not respond.

The Empress glanced at the sky.

She suddenly realized that she had not yet truly occupied a seat of God in this world, so the laws of heaven and earth had not surrendered to her.

The god who had lost the power of the law was like a bird whose wings had been cut off, and his strength was greatly reduced, and the palace language punched down like a rainbow, and actually shook this primeval-level god back, slipped backwards, and lightly hit the statue of the thousand-armed Guanyin behind him.

The empress glanced at the chest that had been hit by her fist, and her face did not change.

She doesn't have time to usurp the supreme throne of this world for the time being, but it doesn't matter, there are still many ownerless gods in this world, and she can just take advantage of the void to enter.

The empress stood under the statue of Guanyin with a thousand hands in brilliant lacquer, and her delicate white and delicate hands poked out from the cracks in the golden robe, like Guanyin holding a pure bottle, forming a delicate handprint.

The kind-eyed Guanyin smiled.

In an instant, on the platform of Guanyin Pavilion, which was not very spacious, golden light passed through like a torrent, illuminating the dim ruins.

In the golden light, the three Buddhas, the four Vajra, and the eight Bodhisattvas are about to come, sitting on the lotus platform, ten disciples, eighteen Arhats, eighteen Garans, and twenty heavens are all to the void, swaying golden shadows, and there are Sanskrit singing loudly on it, such as the bronze bell ringing, there are heavenly maidens scattering flowers, such as falling snow in the divine court, the empress lowers her eyelids, the fragrant shoulders are half exposed, and the yellow clothes are obliquely draped like robes.

Gong Yu was surrounded by groups.

In the rainstorm of the dead city, a crystal clear glass world unfolded, and the murderous palace language stood in this mysterious world, incompatible with the scene of the preaching of the Ten Thousand Buddhas and the interpretation of the monks, and the golden lotus flowers bloomed above her head, as if to annihilate this discordant person.

"It's not good, the master is in danger."

Mu Shijing's expression was dazed, and she was about to make a move when she mentioned the death certificate, she saw that Lin Shouxi didn't move, so she couldn't help asking: "Hey, why don't you move, what kind of hero is sitting on the sidelines watching the play?" You can't be scared, right? ”

Then, Mu Shijing was stunned.

I saw Lin Shouxi take out a ring of extremely high grade, and squeezed it violently, and when the light shattered, many weapons and magic weapons poured out together.

"This, these are ......" Mu Shijing was dumbfounded.

"It's all in the collection of the first hall of the Divine Shou Mountain, I see that they have been left for too long, they are going to be moldy and rusty, I really can't bear to see the artifacts dusty, so I moved them together." Lin Shouxi said very quickly as he took out his weapon from inside.

Mu Shijing thought to himself, this person is too shameless, he can talk about stealing so freshly and refinedly, but as the god guarding the mountain master, he doesn't seem to be stealing...... Tsk, the gods guarded the mountain and had bad luck, and they actually entered such a thief.

Mu Shijing was thinking wildly, Lin Shouxi had thrown an iron precision cylinder to her, Mu Shijing stretched out his arm to pick it up, held the heavy iron tool in his arms, looked at it repeatedly, and asked:

"How do you use this thing?"

Lin Shouxi took out a pamphlet and threw it to her, which had an extremely detailed explanation.

Mu Shijing took it and immediately flipped through it.

Hundreds of Buddhas stand in the void, the golden shadow illuminates the rain, and the dark and heavy clouds bathe in the holy light, and for a time it seems to be full of auspicious clouds.

The Buddhas looked back and headed in the direction of the boy and the girl.

Golden palm prints descend from the sky.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing opened their bodies left and right.

Mu Shijing finished reading the entire booklet in two breaths, she glanced at the booklet, carried the black cylindrical iron vessel on her shoulder, recited a spell to unlock the seal, and at the same time injected true qi and twisted the barrel.

The inner wall of the iron cylinder was filled with rune words, and the moment it was triggered, the fiery elements were extracted from the runes and condensed into bright points of light.

Boom –

Bright light erupted from the dark barrel opening, and a stream of fire pierced through the torrential rain.

The golden Buddha palm was smashed into the air and exploded into brilliant fireworks.

Mu Shijing was taken aback, thinking that it was worthy of being a magic weapon created by Shenshan, which was much more powerful than cutting with a death certificate, and she quickly inserted the death certificate back into the sheath, and the jade legs bent slightly to stabilize the figure, and twisted the barrel again, guiding the blazing flame out of the iron pipe.

The death certificate seemed to feel the master's intentions, and buzzed a few times, very aggrieved, Mu Shijing patted the scabbard, and only said: "Don't make noise." ”

On the other side, Lin Shouxi also picked up a weapon to take advantage of.

His weapon is a huge umbrella, Lin Shouxi held the umbrella, running wildly in the rain, the Buddha's seals were smashed on the surface of the steel of the umbrella, he twisted the umbrella handle, and a faint blue light shot out from it, sweeping towards the glass world on the Guanyin platform, and shattered the shadows of the golden Buddha.

Around the Guanyin platform, the boy and girl launched an indiscriminate attack, for a while, the clouds were blown away, the rain was much smaller, under the divine weapon of the god guarding the mountain, the glass world concocted by the empress was crumbling.

At the critical point when Mu Shijing's true qi was exhausted, Lin Shouxi would always appear in front of her accurately, unfold the heavy iron umbrella, block the attack for her, and then take out the porcelain bottle from his arms and throw it to Mu Shijing.

The porcelain vase contains the great elixir of the sacred mountain.

But Mu Shijing is very cautious, and he will take a look at it every time before eating, for fear that Lin Shouxi will mistakenly take it into a Hehuan San.

Mu Shijing devoured the elixir, and his true qi recovered quickly.

"Why did you secretly make so many preparations?" Mu Shijing was surprised.

"It's stealing, indeed." Lin Shouxi opened his mouth calmly and swallowed a golden purple pill in his mouth.

Mu Shijing just wanted to praise him twice, but the rain in the void condensed into a golden palm and slapped down blatantly.

The giant force shook the covered iron umbrella and pushed Lin Shouxi forward, Lin Shouxi was unsteady under his feet, stumbled and fell, he hugged Mu Shijing, rolled dozens of times on the waterlogged street, and finally avoided the ensuing attack.

Lin Shouxi looked at the broken long street, and glanced at the iron umbrella with a cold expression.

"Hey, what are you holding my hand for, let go!" Mu Shijing said annoyedly.

"Help you take the pulse." Lin Shouxi replied casually.

“？” Mu Shijing glared at him and opened his hand: "You are sick!" ”

The runes in Mu Shijing's iron cylinder wall had also been polished, and she threw the iron cylinder away, snatched the ring, and took out an even bigger weapon. The weapon is divided into two parts, the upper part is the barrel, and the lower part is responsible for loading the magic pills.

This structure is exactly the same as the tower of the Wu family, when they first eliminated the monsters of the evil pool, the two of them worked together, and it was a tacit understanding.

At this time, Mu Shijing, who had a stronger perception, stood above and was responsible for aiming, and Lin Shouxi took out a thick shield like a stone slab while loading the magic pill, and held it high to resist the menacing attack in the glazed world.

Torrential rain is cathartic, and hurricanes are rampage.

In mid-air, countless fires collided with golden light, and the bright brilliance overwhelmed the thunder and lightning in the sky, and countless empty houses and haunted houses were destroyed, and burning wooden planks and fire chips flew in the rain, making a mess.

Under such indiscriminate bombardment, the indestructible glass world also gave birth to countless cracks.

Mu Shijing chewed the pill handed by Lin Shouxi and said, "Lin Shouxi, only when you fight side by side with you, you barely look like a person." ”

"Because that's the only time I don't have time to clean you up." Lin Shouxi replied lightly.

"A dog can't spit ivory out of his mouth."

Mu Shijing sneered, and immediately showed a look of doubt: "Hey, why is this pill you gave me useless?" ”

Lin Shouxi glanced down, looked at the word 'Huangliang' written on the porcelain bottle, frowned, and said, "It seems that I took it wrong, this is a pill to help you sleep." ”

"Immortals can't sleep too?"

Mu Shijing was taken aback, and then realized that many immortals were impetuous, and they needed medicine to help them meditate, so she snorted and said, "This can all be wrong...... You should find out if there is a cure for blindness. ”

Lin Shouxi threw the Golden Purple Immortal Pill to Mu Shijing, and said casually: "Miss Mu is so beautiful today." ”

"Do you still have to say that? As long as you are not blind, you can see it. Mu Shijing responded casually.

"Miss Mu is so amazing, she cured my eye disease with one sentence." Lin Shouxi said.

Mu Shijing was stunned for a moment, and then said in shame: "It's all like this, do you still have time to talk nonsense here?" Look at your southwest direction, the Buddha there is moving! ”

Lin Shouxi's expression was solemn, and he turned his heavy shield to the southwest.

Mu Shijing snapped his fingers, the runes in the pitch-black cannon barrel were activated again, and the flowing fire dragged a long trail of smoke through the air, and the rain along the way was evaporated, and the fog was blank.

Under the interference of Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing, Gong Yu was engrossed in confronting the empress.

Gong Yu's body is like a rainbow shadow, and he punches frequently, his fist speed is getting faster and faster, and his fist intent is getting stronger and stronger.

The empress sat on her knees, her handprints kept changing, and the hand of the thousand-armed Guanyin behind her also became soft, blocking all the sharp and straight fist intent of Gong Yu.

Gong Yu kept punching.

Her long hair danced wildly, her robe danced wildly, and her blood was boiling wildly in her body, the empress was already weak, and the world had narrowed the gap between them, and she was constantly attacking, giving birth to an illusion that she could really shatter the empress throne.

Fierce fighting raged in the rainstorm of the dead city, and the broken streets were littered with broken weapons and empty medicine bottles.

Although Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing did not really use their swords, in the continuous sound of the explosion of magic cannons, their spirit and spirit were also pushed to the top, and their faces were fanatical.

It is also the culmination of this spirit.

The empress calmly asked, "Have you made enough trouble?" ”

She had completed a strange mark that ordinary human fingers could not have been.

"But, destroy the city." The Empress spoke.

The glass world is shattered.

The sky was full of crystal light and condensed into a sword.

Excalibur launched.

Gong Yu wanted to resist, but this row of sword winds swept her away, and the sword cut through the central axis of the dead city, and where it passed, the ravines were wide.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing are right on this central axis.

This is between the real gods.

Under these swords, the shield used for defense was cut like a watermelon.

Lin Shouxi's heart sank, he did not hesitate to grab Mu Shijing's joints with his dragon snatching hand and pushed her aside, when Mu Shijing looked up, he saw this sword crushing Lin Shouxi, pushing him back and hitting the city gate.

Mu Shijing thought that Lin Shouxi was born with a strong physique, and coupled with the training of his master, he should be fine, but when she looked at the end of the long street, she was completely stunned.

Lin Shouxi was crushed against the broken city wall, his body was almost split from it, blood flowed sideways, and his bones were visible deeply.

He kept his head down, unable to even determine if he was still breathing.

Mu Shijing was like being struck by thunder, and his whole body trembled.

She couldn't imagine that the young man who was still arguing with her just now was going to meet Huangquan in an instant......

This is the real empress, the real king in yellow, and when she makes a serious move, human life is not worth mentioning at all.

When tears were about to burst out of his eyes, countless snow-white fox tails poked out from behind the city and enveloped Lin Shouxi.

"Heh, it took a while to 'reason' with that fairy, I thought it was going to be late, I didn't expect the master to be so tenacious, such a sword can't kill you, hey, it's really fateful, worthy of being the master of Xue'er."

Si Duxue walked out of the rainstorm gracefully, she rolled up Lin Shouxi with nine snow-white fox tails, held him in her arms, smiled and spread out her hand, took out a golden magic pill, and sent it into Lin Shouxi's mouth.

This is the fruit of the Tao.

Immortal Dao Fruit.

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