At the foot of the mountain, the mages watching the battle looked at each other.
Since Cui Xiaoming is a disciple of the "Xiao" generation, he is naturally also the descendant of Xingyue Nu, and he has been cultivated for more than ten years, but he died here in a battle today, and he didn't even leave his soul......
"Who is this woman?"
Ye Shaoyang heard that his surroundings were full of discussions about Biqing.
Originally, a man in blue was powerful enough, and there was such a powerful helper.
Looking at the mountain again, the man in blue also joined the battle and dealt with the remaining five together with Biqing.
"Hahaha, self-destruction, this is a good idea, when you die, you can also learn, but I don't guarantee that you will have this time......"
Biqing held the corpse refining jar in his hand and launched a furious attack on everyone, Ye Shaoyang was at the bottom of the mountain, seeing her such a crazy performance, he thought of Su Mo again, these two people are really too similar......
The man in blue and Bi Qing attacked together, and the situation changed immediately.
Wutong and the others soon had only the share of self-preservation, and kept retreating down the mountain.
"Where is Ye Shaoyang?"
Biqing looked at Wutong and immediately asked, but because it was a conversation between the two, the voice did not reach the bottom of the mountain, and Ye Shaoyang did not hear it.
Wutong was stunned, why was she still looking for Ye Shaoyang at this time?
Before she could speak, Bi Qing had already thrown out the corpse refining jar and covered it above her head, and a stream of black gas overflowed from it.
Wutong thought of Cui Xiaoming's previous experience, shuddered, and hurriedly did it, sacrificing the Five Treasure Golden Lotus, the raging Golden Lotus karmic fire, resisting the black qi of the corpse refining tank......
Ye Shaoyang stood at the bottom of the mountain, extremely nervous, one hand pressed the hilt of the Seven Star Longquan Sword through his trouser pocket, and was just about to rush up the mountain, when suddenly, there was a black thing in his sight, and when he turned his head, it was a flag-like thing, which flew up from the bottom of the mountain, and when he looked closely, he was suddenly shocked, it was the portrait of the Xingyue Slave sacrificed by the ghost aunt before.
Aunt Ghost also saw this scene, knelt on the ground on the spot, and said loudly: "The ancestor is immortal!"
” Zhang Xiaohan also knelt on one knee.
The disciples of the small sects behind him followed closely behind him, kneeling down one after another.
The scroll unfolded in the air, suspended in mid-air, not moving or falling.
The gold dust and cinnabar that make up the portrait slowly fell off, condensing into a person in the air, exactly the same as the person in the painting, except that there is only a shape, but there is no appearance, Ye Shaoyang wishes hard, it feels like looking at an image that is too big from a mobile phone, and what he sees is only dotted pixels.
"This is the Star Moon Slave?"
Ye Shaoyang asked the people around him.
"It's just a wisp of her mind."
Yun Chunsheng said.
"It's okay to be in shape."
Ye Shaoyang touched his chin, looked at the huge figure in the sky, and praised.
Now that Xingyue Nu's divine thoughts have come, he can be regarded as relieved of Wutong......
Although it was just a wisp of Xingyue Nu's divine thoughts, she must have a way to save her disciples, otherwise she would never have manifested her spirit, otherwise she would really lose her prestige in front of so many sects and people who were attached to the Spell Guild.
"How dare you blaspheme the gods!
Licentious!
The ghost woman heard Ye Shaoyang muttering to herself, and scolded loudly.
Although in this day and age, the word body is not popular, but you can also think of what it means.
"What, I'm complimenting."
Ye Shaoyang smiled, although he didn't know Xingyue Nu, but for her, he didn't have the kind of worship psychology of those mages around him.
God, I've seen a lot.
Not to mention anything else, just the old mother of Li Shan and the fairy who shake the light, which one of them is not a god?
"You go down!"
The divine thought of the star and moon slave in the air issued a majestic order.
After Wutong and the others heard this, they didn't dare to fight, and they all retreated one by one.
The man in blue also ordered the disciples of Peach Blossom Mountain not to chase after him, but in fact, this order was redundant - the disciples of Peach Blossom Mountain had already been killed, and there were basically only the commanders of the light pole who were left in the mountains and rivers, and there were no more than three disciples alive.
The man in blue walked over to the star and moon slave.
Biqing also immediately followed, and said to Xingyue Nu: "Xingyue Nu, when you see my senior brother, don't kneel down and salute!"
” "Ridiculous!"
Xingyue Nu snorted, and the figure suddenly dispersed, forming a "swastika" character, and smashed down on the head of the man in blue.
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The man in blue made a seal, raised his hands high, and held the word "swastika" up.
Biqing summoned lotus flowers, and after the petals were scattered, each lotus flower turned into a word, but it was a nine-character mantra: those who were fighting in the army all marched forward in array, surrounding the word "swastika" transformed by Xingyue Slave, and surrounded them.
This battle is the highlight of today.
At the foot of the mountain, everyone's eyes widened, intending to take a good look at the excitement, however, on all sides of the peak, golden lotus flowers suddenly appeared on the ground, and after rising into the air, they turned into golden light, forming a cloud-like place, surrounding the three of them in the middle, and nothing could be seen.
"The earth is full of golden lotus.
This is the most profound kind of Mahayana Buddhism......"
Yun Chunsheng muttered to himself in surprise.
Ye Shaoyang deeply agreed, and his heart was very shocked, if he wanted to say that Xingyue Nu could perform the trick of "Earth Surge Golden Lotus", he would not be surprised at all, but ......
What appears now is just a wisp of divine thought from Xingyue Slave, so, how strong is her deity?
In the clouds, there was silence, but everyone believed that those three people must be fighting the fiercest battle in the clouds, but in fact......
The battle has long entered a stalemate.
"Xingyue Slave, your hand is stretched too long."
Li Haoran held the swastika with both hands and said lightly.
"Patriarch Qingniu, I don't know why you are here, you should have preached the Tao and jumped out of the Three Realms, what does the affairs of the world have to do with you?"
"Since you know who I am, you should know that I am from the world, and the two sects of the Tao and Buddha in the world are all descendants of my lord, how can I watch you invade the world?"
"You're only one person."
"Two people."
Biqing said.
"Oh, Fairy Fuxiao......
Do you know who you are?
” Bi Qing said: "So what?
” "Qingniu, I call you a patriarch, and now this world is no longer your world, but since you want to take care of this matter, I can also tell you that everything I do is to resist the catastrophe."
Li Haoran sneered: "Should be robbed?
It's still far from the catastrophe. ” "How do you know?"
"I go back and forth in reincarnation, I can know the past and the future, and the era of the end of the Dharma is still a hundred years later, so you can't find a good excuse."
Xingyue Nu didn't question his words, and said: "Even so, you should plan in advance, so as not to take action in many ways, and the world will be scattered and powerless to resist." ”