I will bury the gods

Chapter 241 Goddess as Enemy
Gong Yu always remembers the scene when the gate to another world opened for the first time.

It spread out like wings behind her, and its brilliance was like a cut-out corner of the Milky Way. At that time, she locked herself in an airtight stone room, naked back, and knelt under the door of the starry sky, her body uncontrollably shudder.

Rays of crystal light projected onto her body from behind the door, tightly wrapping her body, wrapping her whole body in a radiant cocoon.

Then, she fell asleep in the cocoon, and when the cocoon opened, she opened her eyes again, and she was under another sky.

When Gong Yu traveled through the world through the gate of another world for the first time, she was both joyful and terrified. Although she had clearly known the existence of another world earlier, when she really arrived here, she saw these unpolluted green mountains When the water is green, the mood is completely different.

However, the process of passing through the gate of another world is completely passive, like waking up from a big dream, or rebirth after death.

She doesn't like this feeling.

So every time before crossing, she would take a shower and change clothes, lock the doors and windows, hide in an empty room, and do it all by herself.

But tonight on Wudang Mountain, Ji Luoyang, who had disappeared for a long time, reappeared strangely, and used the ability of the key to forcibly open the door.

Gong Yu stood under the door.

The thread condensed by starlight has wrapped around her white robe, and the blood seems to have congealed in her body. She can't do anything at this moment, but can only watch that ghost prison thorn rise into the sky, emitting red and black lights. Sharp.

This is the end of the world.

The huge red cloud skull showed a strange smile in the sky. Si Muxue stood under the skull, her black robe curled up, and her smile was charming. Burst out, can not square things.

Ji Luoyang stood beside her, with a determined killing intent in his eyes.

The assassination of Lin Shouxi was two years ago, and it was his lifelong shame. After leaving the Wu family, he was afraid of being chased by Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe, so he never really dared to show his face, wandering around like a stray dog.

He has an amazing talent, but if he wants to reach the level of the world's pinnacle, it will take at least several decades.

How will these decades be spent?
What frustrates him most is that in the past two years, he has prayed countless times to the gods he believes in, but only received sporadic responses.The gods had lured him into this world, but they ignored him, as if they wanted him to fend for themselves.

Ji Luoyang couldn't understand.

At his most confused moment, the goddess of admiration found him...

He never thought that one day he would be able to fight against the head of the Taoist sect and possess the key power to kill her.

Now, this all-powerful and beautiful fairy is imprisoned on Wudang Mountain like this, and her life is dying!

"My lord, you are so beautiful." Si Muxue looked at her tenderly, showing some admiration. She straightened her red hair and said, "I envy you for your beauty. You are not tall. The flowers of the mountain are more like the snow of the high mountain, so pure and bright... I heard you said a word before, you said, all the sinful goddesses are sick."

"You are right. We are all sick." Si Muxue paused, and continued: "But this world is already sick. Only in this way can we extend our roots to the earth, and grow from this sick soil. A perfect person like you will not be tolerated by heaven and earth, even without my help, sooner or later, he will be destroyed by heaven and earth."

Si Muxue's light words flew under the red clouds, slender and easy to break, but it seemed to be talking about the most natural truths such as flowers blooming and withering, and the ebb and flow of the tide. She had dark red hair, but the wind kept blowing, so she couldn't even cut her long hair neatly.

Red clouds over the mountains.

Gong Yu didn't want to think about Si Muxue's dreamy words.

She closed her eyes, turned her air pills, and struggled against the shackles of the gate of another world, but this gate had already integrated into her body, becoming a part of her limbs, and when it opened, her body also had to make way for it.

Are you going to die like this...

Palace language is unacceptable.

It's like reading a person's biography, seeing that the already legendary life is about to start a more magnificent chapter, and everything comes to an abrupt end, the absurdity reveals the desolation that orders people to despair.

Yes, there are countless people in the world who, before they die, can clearly state the reasons why they must not die.

But the world has never been irreversible without anyone.

To Tiandi, she is not important.

The ghost prison thorn has become a trend.

In that world, it was only fit to be sealed on the top floor of the Evil Spring Prison, imprisoned by iron chains until its spirituality was exhausted, but here, it became the King Yama who truly controlled life and death.

"I made you perfect." Si Muxue said to Ghost Prison Thorn.

Then, she closed her eyes and prayed.

"My lord, farewell."

Like an arrow off the string.

The ghost prison thorn came from the sky and stabbed Gong Yu's chest.

Everything seems to slow down.

Ji Luoyang watched this scene engrossed. Even if he personally participated in the plan, even at this moment, he still did not believe that the head of the Taoist sect would die. He knew that this was also a disease. , in the long past, the identity of the master of the Taoist sect symbolized invincibility, let alone being killed.

If today, the head of the Dao Sect dies in front of him, then he will get rid of this disease and step into a higher Dao realm.

The world seemed to freeze at this moment.

But this solidification is just an illusion when death comes. The red clouds are still flowing, the red hair is still fluttering, the ghost prison thorns are falling from the sky, and the frightening cold light envelopes Wudang.

then.

On Wudang Mountain, a piercing voice suddenly sounded. At first he thought it was a mountain ghost crying at night, but then he realized that it was a human voice.

The boy's long whistle.

Ji Luoyang turned his head sideways, his pupils shrank suddenly.

On the road leading to the top of Wudang Mountain, a snow-white figure pressed down with a determined attitude like a volcanic eruption, magnifying, magnifying, and magnifying again in his pupils!

"Lin Shouxi?"

With a hasty look, Ji Luoyang quickly recognized him, and he couldn't help but wondered after being shocked: "What's going on? Can so many people not be able to stop him?!"

Si Muxue was equally confused.

Not only did she send her disciples to stop her, but she also threatened the heads of the various sects to stop them on the mountain road. Logically speaking, with their abilities, it is lucky that they did not die in the siege of the disciples, how could they have the spare power to break out of the encirclement and kill them? In front of her?
Too late to think about it.

"Stop him." Si Muxue said, she wanted to control the thorn, so it was inconvenient to do it.

Without Si Muxue's order, Ji Luoyang had already made his move.

He circulated his true energy and bumped into the figure who was coming at such a high speed.

boom--

Like bone hitting bone.

When the sound of breaking was heard, Ji Luoyang collided with him three times. He tried his best to support the first two times. The third time, Ji Luoyang only felt that he had hit a big mountain. His feet were off the ground, and he was thrown flying Like a kite with a broken thread, it fell several tens of feet away, and broke several big trees before barely stopping the retreating figure.

He was leaning against a broken log, his vest was covered in blood.

They haven't seen each other for two years, but the gap between them has grown even bigger!

Ji Luoyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and raised his head with unwillingness and resentment.

Lin Shouxi jumped up, holding the sword in both hands, and slashed at the flying ghost prison thorn, trying to cut it off.

Goddess Zan Pei's expression was slightly cold, so she had to be distracted, she stretched out a finger, and pointed towards Lin Shouxi.

"Be careful!" Ji Luoyang shouted.

Of course, this sound of caution was not to remind Lin Shouxi, but...

When Si Muxue pointed it out, a ray of snowy light flashed across the fragmented dojo, the speed was even faster than that of Lin Shouxi, the snowy light instantly circled the back of Si Muxue's neck, jumped up, swung his sword, and performed a beheading gesture!

"Wu Youhe..."

……

Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe came, and they came faster than everyone imagined.

It was the abbot of Buddhism who helped them.

When the head of Huashan and the head of the Diancang faction joined forces to stop them, the abbot of the Buddhist sect suddenly turned his back and hit the backs of the two heads with his left and right fingers, making them temporarily incapable of fighting.

"I know you don't like Buddhism and don't believe in Buddhism. It doesn't matter. The world is big and the earth is big. The answer you want may not be in the Buddhist scriptures. The teacher and father of Guangning Temple are my old friends when I was young. He told me in the letter, You have the roots of great wisdom, so I want me to take care of you more... Hurry up, even if the head of the Taoist sect is bad in every way, he is better than a demon girl whose origin is unknown."

After the Buddhist abbot finished speaking, he sang the Buddha's name.

Three of the six masters left in an instant, and the remaining three also knew that if they made another move, it would be the mantis' arms, so they took the initiative to get out of the way.

Thinking of the old abbot's kind smile, Xiaohe gritted his teeth, and swung his sword with all his might, slashing at the goddess of admiration.

……

At the same time, Lin Shouxi was hit by the ghost prison thorn.

The ghost prison thorn was not big, but Lin Shouxi felt that what he had hit was a wall made of steel. His jaws were shattered, his arms were numb, and every muscle trembled at the moment of impact, extremely numb.

His full blow failed to stop the ghost prison thorn from flying, but it deflected its angle.

laugh--

In an instant, the sword and the ghost prison thorn crossed and pierced into Gong Yu's body.

But it's not the heart, but the shoulders.

Blood stained the fairy's white robe red.

The moment the ghost prison thorn pierced her body, her Taoism and abilities seemed to be sealed, and the door to another world was also sealed with it.The starlight shattered together at this moment, Gong Yu let out a miserable snort, blood spilled from the corner of her lips, her body lost its restraint, and the Ghost Prison thorn flew backwards against her body with the rest of her strength, hitting the golden man behind. temple.

The bang of the explosion resounded through Wudang Mountain.

This bronze-cast and gilded hall is the most exquisite and magnificent building in Wudang Mountain, symbolizing the unceasing inheritance of thousands of years, and also symbolizing the prosperity of Taoism. It is also destroyed today.

Lin Shouxi rushed into the exploding hall, wrapped his solid arms around Gong Yu's waist, pulled her bloody and proud body out of the ruins, and held her in his arms. He stared at the shocking expression on Gong Yu's shoulder. At the wound, she tried to pull out the smoky thorn, but the thorn seemed to have taken root in her body, and she couldn't shake it at all, only pulling out a few painful groans.

"Master, what's the matter?" Lin Shouxi didn't dare to act rashly again.

"I can't die..." Gong Yu gritted her teeth and said.

At the same time, after confronting Goddess Zan Pei, Xiao He also jumped back and stood in front of them with a sword.

Just now, although her full blow was intercepted by the goddess of admiration, it also caused blood on her fingers.

Si Muxue didn't care about the bloody fingers, she walked slowly towards Xiaohe with a smile on her face, her petite figure was graceful and graceful, like a poppy exuding an attractive fragrance in the wind and snow.

Although Gong Yu was not stabbed in the vitals, the Ghost Prison stab got stuck in his shoulder and he couldn't pull it out. Facing a strong enemy like Si Muxue, how could Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe cope?

Just two extra lives.

But obviously, facing a goddess-level opponent, the boy and girl still didn't show any fear.

"Master."

"Master."

Lin Shouxi straightened up and stood side by side with Xiaohe. They held swords in their hands, leaned their backs slightly together, looked back at Gong Yu, and said in unison: "This time, let us protect you."

(End of this chapter)