Fang Shiyu felt Lin Xiuqi's body temperature, and tried to control the black and white spar with the power of resonance, Fang Cai's move was not only used to deal with the guardian, but also to "confuse" the two spars, but all this was not the credit of illusion, but her origin was too special.

A minute passed quietly, Fang Shiyu's face was so red that she could drip blood, she had never hugged a man like this, and ...... Lin Xiuqi has a faint fragrance on her body, and she likes it very much.

At the most critical moment, the two hedrons turned out to glow with a faint pink light, once they completely changed color, she would be in full control of this power, and her long-cherished wish would be fulfilled once and for all.

At this moment, a mutation protruded!

The Guardian, who had already ceased to move, turned one eye in an eerie circle, and he opened his mouth, and a crystal plate flew out of his tongue.

Full of science and technology!

This was just the beginning, the crystal plate was like a test paper, absorbing the pink aura around it, gradually turning into a pale pink color, a mysterious symbol drawn, and flew back into the guardian's mouth.

The next moment, the eyeball that had always stopped turned pink, and slowly flew out of the eye socket, flying exactly to the place where Fang Shiyu had just cast the spell.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the Guardian fell to the ground like a power-off machine.

Poor You Ruoxiao was wiped out in the explosion with a fighting heart, and only a space bracelet remained.

Fang Shiyu and Lin Xiuqi fell straight to the ground, hugging each other and fainting.

In mid-air, the fivefold void shattered, and the pink aura in the sky quickly faded like spring snow that met the sun, and the living creatures gathered towards Fang Shiyu's body.

Her delicate body became transparent, and her keto body was like jade, like a natural elf.

The aura spread along her two jade arms to Lin Xiuqi's body, and his body reacted in the same way.

The moment the Nine Turns Spirit Wheel completely turned pink, it suddenly flew away from the back of Lin Xiuqi's head and floated directly above the two of them.

The light wheel rotated, and the surrounding spiritual light was dragged and moved, and a pink tent appeared, obscuring the figures of the two.

Lin Xiuqi was awakened by the dazzling pink light, his eyes were full of pink, and nothing ......

When he was half-asleep and half-awake, two slender and elegant jade arms like lotus roots wrapped around his neck, he subconsciously looked down, and just after seeing Fang Shiyu's face clearly, the other party's cherry lips kissed him.

There was no surprise, no guilt, only a hazy burst of joy in consciousness, as if every cell of the body was cheering at this kiss.

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

Lin Xiuqi tried to make a sound, but his mouth was occupied by a small lilac tongue, and he found himself naked, and more importantly, Fang Shiyu was also naked.

It's strange that he didn't use his divine sense to see everything.

The thick long hair is scattered on the beautiful back like mutton fat and white jade, the curved waist is full of hand, the soft back line is tightened in the slim waist, and it is softly spread out on the buttocks, everything is so flawless.

Lin Xiuqi felt that his chest was clinging to two soft balls, and he wanted to retreat rationally but instinctively hugged each other.

Still in surprise, his hands unconsciously grasped the round and plump buttocks, which caused a sigh in the mouth of the beautiful woman and kissed him deeper.

Eyes, mouth, body...... The stimuli from everywhere were transmitted to the whole body like electricity, and the unstoppable numbness blurred Lin Xiuqi's consciousness, and the voice of reason was drowned in the shouts of desire.

The two naked bodies were entangled together, and a piece of spring was beautiful.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Xiuqi woke up slowly, his eyelids had just been raised, and he suddenly opened them suddenly, and his first reaction was to look at his body first and find that he was neatly dressed.

Although the clothes have become tattered in the battle, they are very neatly tucked, and there is no trace of being served and dressed, especially the underwear on the right shoulder, Lin Xiuqi is used to pulling a small piece forward to facilitate the wave of his right hand, and he still maintains his habitual appearance.

He looked around, it was a mess, Fang Shiyu had disappeared, and at this moment, he actually had a sense of loss.

"Brother Worm, what happened before?"

"What do you mean?"

"Hmm...... It is...... Is my body doing any strange movements?"

"Your body didn't move! but the Guardian over there woke up and left!"

"Guardians, oh...... Yes, and the Guardians!"

He was a little distraught, he had forgotten even the strongest enemy he had ever encountered, and what was even stranger was that he was in no mood to think about ascending Sendai when he thought of the Guardian now.

For some reason, his mind was full of fragrant scenes lingering with Fang Shiyu, which were so real that he didn't even think it was illusory.

"Boy, are you dreaming?"

"I haven't dreamed since Jindan!"

"Maybe it's too weak, and I've regained my mortal feelings!"

"Wait! How do you know I'm dreaming?"

"Look at your obscene expression, you know it's not a good dream!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"Oh......? Was it a good dream?"

"Ahem!Huh, where did You Ruoxiao go?"

"No! in eleven months, you can burn some paper for him!"

"Hang? Wait! What do you mean by eleven months?"

The Holy Worm recounted in detail what happened after Fang Shiyu used the Hypnotic Dafa, and when he heard that Fang Shiyu actually wanted to take away his resonance ability, his mood was really terrible.

No wonder spies are hated, stealing intelligence and stealing feelings, shameful!

When he heard that Fang Shiyu had already left first, he felt a little lost, but there was one thing that caught his attention.

Before he knew it, he had been sleeping for a month!

took out the sound transmission jade talisman, and there were thousands of messages, most of them were from Sikong Suqing's worries, and a small part were Sikong Yueting's accusations, of course, a few were from the Yuan Shen monks, their intentions were very clear, and they were poisoned, I don't know if they can hold it or not.

The latest one is from three days ago and is just a few words.

The decisive battle is about to begin!

Lin Xiuqi gathered his thoughts, his expression became serious, he flew to the edge of the space, and easily opened the door to the outside world.

At this moment, he was in a trance, and the power of the heavenly and earthly veins was much softer, which was not much different from the power he used himself, and the power that could be used was also a little more.

He didn't know if it was because of his sleep, if it was because of the repeated battles, or if it was ...... That dream.

The moment he stepped out of the door, he subconsciously glanced back, as if he saw a shadow in a trance, he shook his head helplessly, and walked away.

It's just a big dream!

The independent space regained its calm again, and the shadow that Lin Xiuqi vaguely saw gradually condensed, which was Fang Shiyu.

For a whole month, she never left.

At this moment, she looked at the place where Lin Xiuqi's back disappeared and was stunned, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a long time, she smiled a slightly sad smile, and her eyes were once again on the empty place.

One, two, three......

Fang Shiyu's body turned into crystal petals, dancing without wind.

For some reason, the petals gradually withered, not a few, but each one, all of which turned into dust at the same moment, dissipating into nothingness.

......

Northeast Hemisphere, Lingcheng Church Headquarters.

The two sides with a huge disparity in numbers were facing each other, the Lingcheng Sect side had less than 300,000 low-level cultivators, and on the opposite side of them, the Holy Martial Alliance, the Ten Thousand Immortal Tower, the Divine Beast Mountain Villa, the Dragon Clan, and hundreds of large and small sects, with more than 10 million people.

This was supposed to be a crushing battle without suspense, but it was the Lingcheng Sect that had the upper hand.

The old Pope Solomon looked at the strong people from all sides, his expression was neither happy nor sad, and the eyes of Goliath and Joahaz were full of confidence, as if the tens of millions of monks in front of him were just a swarm of ants, which could be destroyed with a wave of their hands.

The four high priests looked solemn, no different from before, but the only remaining archbishop Liz was looking around, she was looking for Lin Xiuqi, I am afraid that after today, Lin Xiuqi will definitely hide, miss this opportunity, and the hope of killing the other party again will be very slim.

Behind the strong man, there is a strong man of the younger generation, Joshua is not allowed to stand in the first place, the confidence in his eyes can already be called arrogant, but he himself is unaware, Anne and Betsy next to him look a little melancholy, in their hearts, they still can't agree with the will of the gods.

On the coalition side, everyone's expressions were very serious, and there were a total of nine primordial god powerhouses at the front, like nine optimus jade pillars, supporting everyone's confidence.

However, the eyes of the nine people all had different degrees of gray floating, and all of them were poisoned.

The Dragon Clan Ancestor flew out of the crowd and said loudly: "Solomon, surrender!

"Senior Dragon, you are old and confused! The advantage is on the side of my Lingcheng Sect, if you are obsessed and refuse to believe in the gods, everyone will accept the punishment of the gods!"

"What a big breath! Today, I will let you see the true strength of the old man!"

A dragon roar resounded through the nine skies, and the ancestor of the dragon clan turned into a hundred-zhang giant dragon, soaring into the sky, just exuding momentum that made the legs of the self-confident Lingcheng Sect monk tremble, and the people below Jin Dan Xiu sat directly on the ground, unable to raise the slightest will to fight.

"Watch the old man slay the dragon today!!"

Solomon also flew into the air, and the duel between the strong was huge, and if he shot at will, he would only consume the lives of the low-level monks.

Goliath took a step forward, pointed ahead with his hand, and said, "Danqing! Ji Youchen, don't talk about bullying people in this seat, you two go up together!"

"How daring!"

The figures of the three disappeared in a flash, and the sound of "rumbling" was heard in the distance.

Jin Eryi directly attacked and locked on Johaas, followed by Long Aoling, also besieging it.

The four ancestors of the Holy Martial Alliance faced the four high priests of the Lingcheng Sect, bullying the small with the big, but there was nothing abnormal in the expressions of the four ancestors.

For several months, the coalition side with the superior number of Genshin monks had not gained an advantage, and one of the reasons was that they underestimated these four.

The art of divine prayer and combo!

The four high priests cooperate tacitly, both offensive and defensive, although the single combat strength is not as good as the Yuan Shen monk, but when fighting in a group, they can even compete with the ancestor of the dragon clan.

The four early ancestors of the Holy Martial Alliance volunteered to ask for help and compete with the high priest.

The eight of them didn't communicate any way, but they didn't seem to have any fire, and they flew quietly towards the distant sky.

The strong are gone, and the final battle is about to begin.

Gu Tianjun said loudly: "Everyone, this is the final decisive battle, it is related to the survival of the immortal cultivation realm, I implore everyone to kill the enemy with all their might, and live up to the name of the monk!"

"Drink!"

Tens of thousands of people let out a loud roar in unison, and they looked at the mere 300,000 Lingcheng Sect monks, and their blood poured into their pupils.

Clean-up teams, choirs, prayer groups...... These spontaneous confluence groups have become more and more brutal and rampant, and too many people have died tragically at their hands.

The small sect, which might not have fought to the death, had already made up their minds to die, and even if they were defeated, they would bring those who did evil under the banner of the gods to be buried together.

Liz clasped her hands together in a prayer gesture, her long wings of holy light condensed behind her back, and all the believers looked at this holy figure with a frenzy in their eyes.

"Faithful believers, show your devotion to the gods by your actions! Do not be afraid, death is not the end, the gods will always favor its followers!

"May the light shine on heaven and earth!"

The Lingcheng Sect members chanted in unison, and when they looked at their opponents again, their expressions changed completely.

There was a holy brilliance floating in the pupils, no joy or sorrow, and even seemed emotionless.

"Fight!"

Liz screamed, and 300,000 people rushed forward in order, desperately rushing towards the tens of thousands of monks.

"Kill!!"

The momentum of the coalition army was like a rainbow, and there was no cowardice at all, and tens of thousands of monks rushed out like an overwhelming force, and they engaged the opponent in short combat.

A shocking battle has begun!