Luo Jiuyi waved his hand, and the nine-pound and nine-tael judge's pen in his hand flew out diagonally, piercing straight into the ground for an unknown number of zhang, leaving only a deep hole two fingers wide on the stone slab that was still smoking green.

Looking at this scene, the corners of the old Taoist's eyes twitched, and he stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat on the top of his head, but what he started was warm and viscous blood.

He said coldly: "The demon girl is rampant, everyone, you can't kill her if you can't capture her, the royal family is majestic and inviolable!"

The great north wind roared vigorously, as if ten thousand wild horses rushed down from the sky, running, rolling, and shouting, blowing the clouds in the sky and galloping, and the sky became brighter and brighter.

Hearing this, Luo Jiuyi suddenly raised his eyebrows, remembering that when the Holy Gate was still in the past, Tang Hu often said to the people below that the master of the gate was majestic and inviolable, and the disobedient person died.

At the time, it only sounded funny, but now in a different place, I hear it from other people's mouths, but I am so disgusted.

Her body exuded a rich golden light, and in the face of the hordes of enemies, she did not stagnate, nor did she take a step back, but stepped forward, like a living Buddha walking in the world.

It's not a bodhisattva, it's a Buddha.

This Buddha is a very beautiful woman, except for those cults that are not allowed to be seen in the world and are not seen in the light, there is no temple that enshrines the Buddha statue like this.

But when she walked there, people knew that she was a Buddha.

Looking into her eyes, it became clear to people that since she was already here, any other Buddha, if it appeared, would be a false Buddha.

During the scene, three or two Buddhist disciples had already recited the Buddha's horn, and then they kept silent, closed their five senses, did not speak, did not listen, did not look, did not smell, just stood there, folded their hands, and silently recited the Buddhist scriptures in their hearts.

The sword light and sword light, palm wind and fist wind swept out, hundreds of masters shot out in unison, the momentum was terrifying, for a while, the sky and the earth changed color, lightning swept over the low ground like a long dragon, and an unfortunate armorer was involved in it, and instantly turned into a piece of pitch-black coke, and even the screams did not come out, and they fell to the ground and began to smoke.

Looking at this scene, those Jin Wuwei retreated in horror, and even the well-trained Yulin Heavenly Army had their pupils shrunk, and they subconsciously opened their distance.

All attacks go into the Buddha's light.

Today, thousands of people vow to kill the Buddha.

Luo Jiuyi's figure trembled for a moment, and then continued to walk, this kind of attack is like a tidal wave, even if it is a hard reef, it can't stand against it forever, let alone that she is alone?

She can only use the supreme Buddha light to protect her body, urging the immovable Ming King to the extreme, after carrying the first wave of attacks, taking advantage of the second wave of offensives before she arrives, rushing through the crowd, and casually grabbing a respected old man as a hostage in the crowd gathered in the Daming Palace, then everything will naturally be easy to do.

In other words, she can go straight to the inner mansion, and if it goes well, she will enter the imperial study at the back of the side hall, and directly arrest Liu Ye as a hostage, killing two birds with one stone.

It's like a wave crashing onto the beach, and when it recedes, if you're fast enough and your eyes are sharp, you can pick up a beautiful shell or a colorful stone before the next tide.

Of course, luck often comes with risks,

Luo Jiuyi's figure became blurred, like dust disappearing from the air, and a white shadow crossed the air, and almost before everyone could react, she had almost crossed the crowd.

But at this moment, a fist appeared in front of her eyes.

It was an old fist.

The owner of the fist was an old eunuch, he hid his breath, stood in the crowd, and suddenly attacked, even if Luo Jiuyi had already prepared, he was still a little caught off guard in the face of such a tough punch.

Luo Jiuyi spit out his mouth, and the misty golden light turned into a lion, growing up in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he was three feet tall and had a mouth, as if he wanted to swallow the old eunuch's thin body into his stomach.

But the old eunuch was unmoved, he practiced Tiangang Tongzi Gong, the eunuchs in the palace, who are qualified to practice martial arts, more than half of them practice this kind of exercise, but this is not to say that this martial arts are common.

On the contrary, Tiangang Tongzigong is a peerless martial art created by a super-high-ranking chief in the palace of Liyang a hundred years ago.

Because some eunuchs have been punished by the palace since they were children, not only their physique is feminine, but also Yuanyang has not leaked, and they are still a child's body, which is suitable for practicing the martial arts of Tiangang Tongzigong.

When practicing, it not only meets the requirements of practice, but also is desperate, without concern and weakness, and when it is completed, it is a combination of yin and yang, and King Kong is not bad.

The old eunuch has practiced Tiangang Tongzigong for fifty years, and this punch is not bad compared to the King Kong of Buddhism, not to mention that although Luo Jiuyi's realm is high, the exercises he practices are the next level of the immovable king.

This punch pierced the lion that Buddha light turned into, and hit Luo Jiuyi's arms that were blocked in front of him, and this punch only blocked Luo Jiuyi's way.

If it was one-on-one, Luo Jiuyi would naturally not be afraid of this Tiangang boy's skill, at that time, all she thought about was a few moves to defeat the other party.

But it's not one-to-one.

The moment the old eunuch stopped her, the second wave of attacks from the others also arrived, she happened to be in an embarrassing situation where the old force was gone and the new force was not born, and in the next moment, Luo Jiuyi flew back dozens of feet.

The golden light on her body had been shattered, her face was pale, a mouthful of blood spat on the ground, and her body was a little shaky.

The old eunuch was gone, and seemed to be hidden in the crowd again, and the Taoist priest had lost his judge's pen, and was preparing to launch a third wave of attacks with the others.

Luo Jiuyi coughed lightly, she didn't have the strength to fight, but after fighting, she would definitely die, and in this situation, even if she wanted to leave, I was afraid it would be a little difficult.

And she didn't want to go either.

Her eyes looked at the ground, and when she came, the swordsman was dressed in black, but in retrospect, she always looked like a swordsman in white Shengxue, and she didn't know why, maybe it was Li Wenshuo in her memory who was dressed in white most of the time.

Or maybe she herself thinks that Li Wenshuo looks better when he wears white.

She spat out another mouthful of blood and said to herself: "It's been a long time since two hours, and I have also entered the palace to find you, but I haven't started to kill yet, I seem to be about to die, why haven't you come yet?"

"Where are you?"

Strong as Luo Jiuyi also felt a sadness that almost crushed her, this sadness did not come from the pain and the impending death, but she couldn't feel Li Wenshuo, it was everything to her.

She gave up everything she had gotten in the past.

The sun is like a dazzling shrine finally on the horizon, and the dazzling light pierces the morning fog and shines on the mottled ground, bringing a little warmth to people's cold bodies.

The third wave of attacks should have arrived at this moment, but it has not arrived for a long time.

"I'm here. ”

Luo Jiuyi suddenly raised her head suddenly, looking at the black-clothed swordsman who was standing in front of her and looking at her, with her back to countless Da Nei masters, the smile on her face bloomed like a flower, as if the soul trapped in hell had been liberated.

Li Wenshuo can never forget this smile, at this moment, he seems to have seen two suns, his heart feels extremely complicated, shocked, moved, indescribable, Luo Jiuyi's body is broken with golden light, and there is no trace of Buddha nature, but Li Wenshuo has never believed in Buddhism so much, for this beautiful Buddha in his heart.

This time he finally didn't come too late.