Volume 1 The Wind Rises and the Cloud Stream Chapter 146 Covering the Sea Jiao Sheng

It was too late, and the light turned the woman's face pale, and in the face of such murderous aura, she seemed to have forgotten to escape.

Sword Immortal Zhanyan climbed to the extreme, holding a sword on the left and right, staggering out, after this move, the Sea Covering Jiao Saint will have no bones, and when the cause and effect of his two swords are completely dispersed, he will be the strongest sword immortal on the Ethereal Continent.

With a plop, the woman in front of her suddenly dispersed into a cloud of smoke, and something fluttered, which turned out to be a humanoid rune paper.

Zhan Yan was stunned: "I've been tricked!"

The Gibbon Saint suddenly appeared beside him and slammed his fist into his temple.

Outside the City God Temple, someone knocked on the door, and the temple that was originally fearful and shrunk in the house walked from the house to the outside, wondering which one did not open his eyes to choose to come to the City God Temple at this time to incense, and he was in a bad mood.

Miao Zhu slammed open the door, and scolded him with a scolding on his head and face: "Who? I chose this time to burn incense in the temple, but I didn't know what was ......going on outside the city."

The person who came turned out to be a woman wearing a blue dress, tall and tall, with a cold and beautiful appearance, the old man had to swallow his stomach full of complaints, and the woman nodded and smiled at the old man in the temple, and took the lead in rushing into the city god temple.

A gentle breeze blew, and the wind chimes on the eaves rang non-stop.

The old man chased after him, and said with a worried expression: "Girl, the soldiers in this city are fighting to the death with that group of demons outside the city, I don't know when that group of demons will come in, the girl is dead, what are you going to do in the City God Temple at this time?"

"Incense." The woman in the blue dress walked towards the main hall without looking back, and suddenly stopped, looked back at the old man of the temple and smiled, "Grandpa, I am from a foreign country, some people say that this night city city is the most effective, as long as you have good thoughts, the blessings you ask for will not be too wild, almost responsive, isn't that the case?"

If it was in normal times, this old man would like to thank the incense in the City God Temple, but unfortunately at this juncture, he only hated that there was no way to make the entire City God Temple shrink into the soil, so as to avoid this limelight.

The old man of the temple wished to deal with this group of pilgrims who blindly followed the herd, and he was already familiar with the road, and said casually: "It's just some rural village women, who are flawed and fabricated with false rumors, there is a sentence that the girl may not like to hear, but the old man still wants to persuade him, his parents are the Buddhas in the world, why do they have to worship the Lingshan for thousands of miles."

When the woman in the blue dress heard this, she was not ashamed, and her laughter was like a crisp bell: "Is the old man laughing at me for holding Buddha's feet temporarily?"

The old man didn't say a word but followed him, and the woman walked through the door by herself, looking at the stone carving of the abacus, her eyes were full of contempt.

Early in the morning, there was a little boy in Taoist clothes, holding the prepared incense, waiting aside, but he seemed to be a little afraid of seeing people, bowing his head, and some timid. coincided with the attack of the three demons on the city, and the children in the Chenghuang Temple who assisted Miao Zhu in setting up the temple had already fled for their lives, leaving this fatherless and motherless person, who was here, and couldn't get rid of it.

The old man was angry when he saw his stupid poking appearance, quickly stepped forward and snatched the handful of incense, and then kicked him on the ass fiercely, scolding viciously: "Useless things, how long have you been in this City God Temple, and you are still so cowardly, give me as far as I can, don't let Lao Tzu see you."

The little boy was so frightened that he cried, and quickly got up and ran out of the City God Temple.

The woman's brows furrowed slightly, and she stopped talking, as if she was a little dissatisfied with the old man's behavior.

When the two of them came to the City God's Palace, the woman gave the City God incense according to the etiquette.

The old man sighed and said, "Girl, don't think I'm verbose, I still have to advise you, put on the incense, run for your life quickly, those three monsters outside the city are not good, if they fall into their hands, where do you still have your life?"

"Oh? Grandpa, might as well come and hear about it?" The woman smiled, picked up an incense burner in her hand, and then casually held it up with her fingertips and stood in front of her.

The old man pretended not to see the woman's abnormal behavior, took a step back, and his face was solemn: "Among the three demons, the gibbon saint is the most lustful, and he often goes down the mountain to captivate young women......

The woman in the blue dress glanced at the old man's subtle movements, and sneered: "Okay, don't put this show aside, you've already done it."

You see who I am, right? That's why you deliberately acted in front of me, so that the boy could save his life."

The old man's face changed greatly, and he quickly tore off a silk thread that was quietly held in the palm of his hand, and in an instant, a large yellow net fell from the top of the temple, covering the woman to death, and almost instantly, the golden talisman on the big net ignited a raging flame, engulfing the woman in it.

"Demon, how does this demon net that has been soaked in the incense of the City God Temple for seven years taste like? Thou hast done many evils, and thou hast died more than that!"

"It's only been seven years...... I thought I had hired an old master to arrest me."

The woman's voice came out of the flames, and a trace of panic flashed in the old man's originally happy face, and he immediately took out a porcelain vase that had been hidden for a long time from behind the door, and smashed it towards the sound.

From the raging flames, he stretched out a somewhat pale palm and steadily caught the porcelain bottle, snapped, and pinched it to pieces.

I only heard a few deafening bangs from the palm of my hand, and then the woman easily tore through the big net, but the palm was a little scorched.

"This incense ash also has some spiritual power, but it's still not enough."

The flames were abruptly extinguished, and the woman was safe and sound, and she straightened her sideburns as if no one was around, and said with a smile: "Old man, originally, I just wanted to take away the golden body in this City God Temple, and as for your lives, I am not interested. But now, you and that little boy must die."

The old man sighed, and as early as the string of wind chimes rang, he noticed that this woman was not human, so he pretended to be angry and drove the boy away.

He paused in place and said in a low voice: "I'm willing to be captured, it's useless to blame me, I can't keep the golden body of this city god no matter what, I just ask you to spare that innocent child......

A stream of water, rattling, floated out from the woman's fingertips, and immediately turned into four blue water blades, and she smiled contemptuously: "Old man, have you not figured out the situation, and now in this situation, do you think you have the qualifications to negotiate with me?"

The old man's face was full of astonishment, but he didn't expect that the three water blades in the woman's fingertips flew out of the City God Temple with a whoosh, and the remaining one went straight to his front door.

The light reflected the despair on the old man's face very clearly.

In a trance, he only felt that someone grabbed his neck, and then fell straight to the back together, and he could even feel the slightest coolness brought by the rapid cutting of the water blade. Almost, just a little, he and the man fell backwards heavily.

The old man had not yet recovered from the shock of the rest of his life, and the young man who had saved him earlier had a face ten times more shocked than him.

"Old man...... This...... What the hell is going on?" The boy asked tremblingly.

"Is that you? How did you...... Here we are." The old man couldn't smile bitterly for a while.

This young man came with Master Pan a few days ago, and he naturally had some impressions.

"I...... I've left my stuff here, I'll come back and look for it." The boy looked horrified.

If it weren't for the catastrophe, the old man of Miaozhu would almost be laughed out loud by this boyishness, he flew up and kicked Xia Ze's buttocks, scolding, "Stinky boy! What are you doing in a daze! Run!"

He grabbed a broom and placed it in front of the young man, and this action looked a little funny in front of the woman in the blue dress.

"Why don't you run! Stinky boy! You're trying to me off?" The old man turned around and found that the boy was still stunned, almost mad with anger.

"My legs are weak from my fear...... I really can't run......" The boy wanted to cry without tears.

The woman looked at the two of them with great interest, and at this moment, two rays of light swept out of Chenghuang Jin's body, and when their bodies were clear, they each turned into two children of the same age. The boy's face was pale as if he was seriously ill, and the girl beside him was trembling with fear, but when she looked at Xia Ze behind Miaozhu, she finally smiled.

The woman sneered, waved her sleeve and hit a water Jiao at the two children.

The water splashed, and the water Jiao seemed to be smashed by something hard, and the young man finally stopped pretending to be light

Gently folded his sleeves: "You are the one who covered the sea Jiao Sheng? Or the Sky Destroying Lion Saint? Why don't we go out and fight?"

The woman, who was also the sea-covered Jiao Sheng, looked at the water Jiao scattered all over the ground by the young man's sleeve, and was shocked, her face was flushed and she said with shame: "Such a handsome little brother, so he has an uneducated mouth, and he thinks the delicate lady is a rough man, which is more or less disrespectful!"

The stove boy hurriedly said, "You are not his opponent, she is the same name as the Gibbon Saint, and I have a chance of winning if I join forces with you."

After saying that, he coughed violently, and his face was even less bloody.

Xia Ze replied, and then asked with a puzzled expression, "I forgot to ask, how many realms is the Covered Sea Jiao Saint?"

Chen Tanjing looked anxious and said, "Childe should not be taken lightly, the cultivation of the Sea-Covering Jiao Saint is no longer under the Eight Realms, and his strength is unfathomable......

Immediately afterwards, Xia Ze said something that made everyone present feel inexplicable.

"It's only the Eight Realms."

The sea-covered Jiaosheng faintly sensed that something was wrong, and his heart moved, and the blue dress on his body gradually had bursts of dragon groans, and in an instant, white waves flew out from the dress, and it seemed that it was about to submerge this City God Temple.

Chen Dongyou quickly grabbed the old man who collapsed to the ground, and just wanted to cast a spell to rescue Xia Ze and Chen Dianxiang together, but he never thought that Xia Ze would stand motionless in place like that.

Chen Dongyou was just about to speak, but soon found out that something was wrong, the turbulent sea water stopped in front of the young man, and he couldn't even wet the corners of his clothes.

On Xia Ze's body, countless white lights lit up, instantly condensing into a silver robe, and the other hand held a long sword with a flaming light.

For a moment, Chen Dongyou almost thought that the City God had returned.