I will bury the gods

Chapter 342 Twilight Snow

Chapter 342 Twilight Snow
The little evil god who climbed up the tower fell to nothing.

Gong Ying closed her sword and hung it behind her back, her clear eyes were half closed, as if she was waiting for something.

"Thank you for your help, senior, who is the master?"

The rescued monks saluted one after another, but they had never heard that the head teacher of Sanshan was a woman.

Gong Ying glanced at them, and saw the order of the disciples of the Shenshoushan Zhanxie Division on the waists of the disciples, showing nostalgia, and she lazily said: "Just call me Senior Sister."

"Senior Sister?" The disciples were confused.

"Well, I am the senior sister of your Shenshou Mountain, the senior sister of the entire Shenshou Mountain." Gong Ying turned around and sat directly on the floating sword, crossed her legs, and smiled faintly.

The disciples looked at each other in blank dismay. They have stayed in Shenshou Mountain for so long, why have they never heard that there is such a master in Shenshou Mountain?
Gong Ying sighed softly.

Sure enough, there are countless geniuses in Shenshan like crucian carp crossing the river. No matter how glorious her past is, she will inevitably be forgotten by the world.

Gong Ying originally wanted to brag about her senior sister's legendary past to them, but she suddenly sensed something, raised her eyebrows, and said coldly: "You still dare to come..."

With a thought, Gong Ying's figure disappeared on the high wall.

next moment.

In a cold and quiet alley, the void is slowly cracking, and the brilliance is flowing, and the palace is full like a quiet moon, falling lightly from the darkness.

Harvest Goddess Ling Qinglu untied her longbow, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Previously, all the goddesses had noticed the blue rainbow hanging in the air, and they all thought it was an artifact hidden in Shenshou Mountain. They never believed that it was the handiwork of some immortal, until Ling Qinglu saw such an understatement with his own eyes. Art of the Void...

"Who are you?!" Ling Qinglu asked coldly.

Gong Ying didn't answer, but only waved at her provocatively.

Ling Qinglu's ice eyes were condensed into a line, and her long blood-red hair danced wildly. In an instant, the wooden bow in the hands of the goddess was full of strings, and an arrow entangled with thunder and light was ready to be fired. Ying's heart.

String vibration.

The arrow is off the string.

The distance in the space was instantly smoothed out, and the next moment, it was approaching Gong Ying's body, causing ripples on the soft green skirt fabric.

Ling Qinglu stared at the arrow with unspeakably frightened eyes.

The arrow flew towards the heart of the mysterious woman in the green dress, but it was difficult to penetrate an inch, not to mention piercing through flesh and blood, it couldn't even pierce the soft silk dress.

"The accuracy is good, but the strength is too weak."

Gong Ying gently grasped the arrow, and directly took it into her hand to play with. The violent arrow was grasped by her, and suddenly became docile, allowing her to gently wrap it around her fingers.

Frightened in Ling Qinglu's heart, he kept drawing his bow and setting up his arrows. Amid the whizzing sound of piercing the sky, dozens of dense golden shadows emerged like sky pythons and clouds, and they swam in the void with great momentum.

A hundred arrows hang in the air and fall together.

The streets and alleys are filled with golden light, shining brightly.

Gong Ying shuttled back and forth under the coercion of more than a hundred golden arrows, strolling in the courtyard.

"Fall!" Ling Qinglu yelled.

Thousands of arrows fell.

"I never understood, why are you shouting so loudly when you make moves, to inspire your arrows?" Gong Ying raised one arm, as if holding the sky.

Time seemed to stand still.

All the arrows froze in the sky together.

Ling Qinglu couldn't believe what she saw.

demon!This is a real monster!

Gong Ying yawned lazily, she walked slowly in front of Ling Qinglu, looked at the shivering goddess, and gently lifted her long hair.

"Bai." Gong Ying said.

Ling Qinglu's long hair immediately turned from red to white.

"Huang." Gong Ying gave the next order.

Ling Qinglu's long hair turned from white to golden again.

Ling Qinglu was cold all over, and she found that she couldn't even control her hair.

Her long hair is constantly changing according to Gong Ying's mind. Gong Ying plays with relish and can't put it down.

"Were you also a disciple of Shenshou Mountain?" Gong Ying recognized her thoughts at a glance, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, you didn't meet me when you were young. If you were a fairy like you back then, you would definitely be a child. Day was bullied by me in a corner."

"You...Where the hell are you?" Ling Qinglu's voice trembled endlessly.

"Demon? You junior are so rude. We came from the same mountain anyway. You don't respect me as a senior sister, but you still call me a demon."

Gong Ying sighed, shook her head in disappointment, and said, "Forget it, senior sister's temper is much better now, I want to change to before..."

Snapped!Snapped!
On Ling Qinglu's snow-white cheeks, two bright red palm prints suddenly appeared.

"If you were in the past, you would have been beaten like this." Gong Ying smiled.

Ling Qinglu stared at her like she was staring at a lunatic.

Gong Ying is smiling slightly.

Sudden.

Above and behind her, a cyan light lit up, pouring down like a tide rising from the ground.

Another sword fell in the sky.

This sword is extremely clear, like the cold ice and snow salvaged from the bottom of the ice sea.

Ye Qingzhai's sword.

"It came so slowly?" Gong Ying glanced at Ye Qingzhai.

Before the sword fell, Ye Qingzhai had absolute self-confidence. She knew that in the whole world, except for the master of the Taoist sect and Sister Shi, no one was her opponent on the way of women's cultivation. Yuan, still didn't think she would be his opponent.

Then, her menacing sword sank into the ocean.

"Ling Qinglu, Ye Qingzhai, what's the difference between your two Qing characters?" Gong Ying asked knowingly.

"Be careful!" Ling Qinglu reminded.

It's too late.

When Ye Qingzhai's sword fell, the sharpness and determination had been washed away, and when it actually fell on Gong Ying, it was just a gust of light wind blowing strands of the fairy's hair.

Gong Ying looked at Ye Qingzhai lightly.

Ye Qingzhai was overwhelmed by this miraculous method, and couldn't understand how this mysterious woman did it.

This... is this really a human?Or is it another ancient god who apparently turned into a human?

"Little girls know how to dress well, but you, a little girl who has lived for hundreds of years, don't understand. You are really disobedient. You should be taught a lesson." Gong Ying looked at the windy clothes covering Ye Qingzhai's body, and said coldly.

Then, Gong Ying passed by Ye Qingzhai.

Between Gong Ying's arms was a long skirt that condensed the wind, and she returned the wind to the world.

When the time came, the aloof Harvest Goddess and Qingzhai Goddess both knelt on the ground in humiliation, with palm prints all over their buttocks, and the woman in green skirt sat on their backs, stretching their bodies lazily.

"Who are you?" Shi Yirao asked indifferently.

"Hey, why can't there be something new when everyone asks this question?" Gong Ying curled her lips and said helplessly.

Shi Yirao also put on a posture to meet the enemy.

But as Gong Ying's footsteps approached, Shi Yirao's sharp sword energy gradually disintegrated, and when Gong Ying came to her side, it had disappeared. Gong Ying stretched out her hand, squeezed Shi Yirao's face, and said, "You This little girl is pretty good, she will be exempted from punishment today, as for them..."

Gong Ying narrowed her eyes, and looked at the streamers behind Shi Yirao.

The remaining four goddesses were also present.

Gong Ying scanned them slowly.

"It's a pity that my daughter is not here, so I can't witness how my mother defeated seven with one enemy." Gong Ying felt slightly regretful.

She is already a god, and she has already surpassed the realm agreed by the world. It is unimaginable for a cultivator to defeat seven goddesses at the same time, but it is easy for her.

Gong Ying was about to make a move.

Behind the divine wall, millions of disorderly red eyes lit up at the same time, covering the sky and the earth, as if they were right in front of them.

Gong Ying suppressed her smile and looked solemn.

"I won't play with you little girls anymore."

Gong Ying waved her hand, letting go of these girls who were facing a formidable enemy, she turned her back, climbed up the wall with her sword in her back, her green skirt fluttered, and she walked and sang.

……

dead city.

The war between man and god has begun.

In the sky where the lake was flooding, Gong Yu's snow-white figure rose from the ground, and the punch he had charged was like a meteor piercing the ground, smashing towards the empress in yellow.

The empress opened her thin lips lightly, and chanted the divine mantra, but heaven and earth did not respond.

The empress glanced at the sky.

She suddenly realized that she hadn't really occupied the seat of God in this world, so the laws of this world did not submit to her.

A god that has lost the power of law is like a bird whose wings have been cut off, its power greatly reduced, Gong Yu swat down with a punch like a rainbow, and unexpectedly shook this ancient god back, slipped backwards, and hit him lightly. Go up to the Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara statue at the back.

The empress glanced at the chest hit by the fist, her expression remained unchanged.

She has no time to usurp the supreme throne of this world for the time being, but it doesn't matter, there are still many godless thrones in this world, and she can just take advantage of them.

The Empress stood under the colorfully painted Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara statue, her slender and tender hands protruded from the cracks in the golden robe, like Avalokitesvara holding a clean bottle, forming delicate handprints.

The benevolent Guanyin smiled.

In an instant, on the not-so-spacious platform of Guanyin Pavilion, golden light passed through like a torrent, illuminating the dim ruins.

In the golden light, the Buddha of the third age, the four Vajras, and the Eight Bodhisattvas came with a wave, sitting on the lotus platform, ten disciples, eighteen arhats, eighteen garams, and twenty heavens reaching the void, swaying golden shadows. The bronze bell rang, and a goddess scattered flowers, like snow falling in the courtyard of the gods. The empress lowered her eyelids, her fragrant shoulders were half exposed, and her yellow clothes were draped obliquely like cassocks.

Gong Yu was surrounded by groups.

In the dead city where the torrential rain is pouring, a crystal clear world of glass is unfolded. The murderous palace language stands in this mysterious world, preaching to the ten thousand Buddhas, and the scene of the monks explaining the scriptures is incompatible. A golden lotus blossomed on top of her head, as if trying to annihilate this disharmonious person.

"No, Master is in danger."

Mu Shijing's expression froze, and he was about to act when he mentioned the death certificate. Seeing that Lin Shouxi hadn't moved, she couldn't help but ask: "Hey, why are you not moving? What kind of hero is sitting on the sidelines watching a play? You shouldn't be afraid, right?"

Then, Mu Shijing was taken aback.

I saw Lin Shouxi took out a very high-grade ring, squeezed it suddenly, and when the light shattered, many weapons and magic weapons gushed out together.

"This, these are..." Mu Shijing was dumbfounded.

"They are all collected in the first hall of Shenshou Mountain. I think they have been stored for too long, and they will become moldy and rusty. I really can't bear to see the artifacts covered in dust, so I brought them here together." Lin Shouxi said very fast. He said while taking out the weapon from inside.

Mu Shijing thought to himself, this person is too shameless, he can talk about stealing in such a fresh and refined way, but as the owner of the mountain guard, he doesn't seem to be stealing... Tsk tsk, the god guard mountain is not lucky, and he got into such a A thief.

While Mu Shijing was thinking wildly, Lin Shouxi had already thrown a precision iron cylinder to her. Mu Shijing stretched out his arm to catch it, held the heavy iron object in his arms, looked at it repeatedly, and asked:

"How do you use this thing?"

Lin Shouxi fiddled with another booklet and threw it to her, which contained extremely detailed instructions.

Mu Shijing took it and immediately flipped through it.

Hundreds of giant Buddhas stood upright in the void, golden shadows illuminated the rain, and the dark clouds bathed in holy brilliance, for a moment it seemed like auspicious clouds all over the sky.

The Buddhas turned their heads and turned in the direction of the boy and the girl.

Golden palm prints descended from the sky.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing stretched their bodies, one left and one right.

Mu Shijing finished reading the entire booklet within two breaths. She glanced at the booklet, carried the black lacquered cylindrical iron object on her shoulder, recited a spell to unlock the seal, and at the same time injected true energy, twisted the barrel body.

The inner wall of the iron cylinder was filled with talisman characters, and the moment it was triggered, fiery elements were extracted from the runes and condensed into bright spots of light.

boom--

Bright lights shot out from the black mouth of the barrel, and streams of fire pierced through the storm.

The golden Buddha's palm was smashed into the air and exploded into gorgeous fireworks.

Mu Shijing was startled, and thought that it was indeed a magic weapon made by Shenshan, which was much more powerful than cutting it with a death certificate. She liked the new and hated the old, and quickly put the death certificate back into the sheath, bent her jade legs slightly to stabilize her figure, and twisted it again. Move the barrel to guide the hot flame out of the iron pipe.

The death certificate seemed to feel the master's intentions, buzzing a few times, very wronged, Mu Shijing patted the scabbard, and only said: "Don't make noise."

On the other side, Lin Shouxi also picked out a weapon that was convenient for him.

His weapon is a huge organ umbrella. Holding the organ umbrella, Lin Shouxi ran wildly in the rain. The Dharma seals of the Buddhas were smashed against the steel surface of the organ umbrella. He twisted the handle, and faint blue lights It shot out from it and swept towards the glazed world on the Guanyin Platform, blasting the shadows of golden Buddhas to pieces.

Surrounding the Avalokitesvara, young girls launched a bombardment-like attack. For a while, the clouds were blown away, and the rain was much lighter. Under the magic weapon of Shenshou Mountain, the glazed world concocted by the empress was crumbling.

At the critical point when Mu Shijing's true energy was exhausted, Lin Shouxi would always appear in front of her precisely, spread out a thick iron umbrella to block the attack for her, then took out the porcelain bottle from his bosom and threw it to Mu Shijing.

The porcelain bottle contains the great elixir of Shenshou Mountain.

But Mu Shijing was very cautious, and would take a look at it every time before eating, for fear that Lin Shouxi would mistake it for acacia.

Mu Shijing swallowed the elixir, and his true energy quickly recovered.

"Why did you make so many preparations secretly?" Mu Shijing was surprised.

"It was indeed stolen." Lin Shouxi said calmly, and swallowed a golden purple pill.

Just as Mu Shijing wanted to praise him, the rainwater in the void condensed into a golden palm, which was slapped down brazenly.

Juli shook the covered iron umbrella and pushed Lin Shouxi forward. Lin Shouxi was unsteady and staggered and fell. He hugged Mu Shijing and rolled dozens of times on the flooded street, finally avoiding the oncoming crowd. attack.

Lin Shouxi looked at the broken long street, then glanced at the iron umbrella with a curly blade, with a cold expression.

"Hey, what are you doing holding my hand, let go!" Mu Shijing said angrily.

"Feel your pulse." Lin Shouxi replied casually.

"?" Mu Shijing glared at him, and opened his hand: "You must be sick!"

The runes on the wall of Mu Shijing's iron barrel were also worn away, so she dropped the iron barrel casually, snatched the ring, and took out an even bigger weapon.The weapon is divided into two parts, the upper part is the barrel, and the lower part is responsible for loading the magic pill.

This structure is exactly the same as the tower of the Witch family. The two of them had worked together to get rid of the monsters of Niechi back then, and they had a tacit understanding.

At this time, Mu Shijing, who had a stronger sense, stood above and was in charge of aiming. Lin Shouxi took out a thick slate-like shield while loading the magic pill, and held it high to resist the menacing offensive in the glazed world.

The torrential rain unleashes the torrential flow, and the hurricane rampages.

In mid-air, countless flames collided with golden light, and the bright brilliance overwhelmed the thunder and lightning in the sky. Countless empty haunted houses were destroyed, and burning wood boards and fire shards flew in the rain, creating a mess.

Under such indiscriminate bombardment, countless cracks appeared in the indestructible glazed world.

While chewing the pill that Lin Shouxi handed over, Mu Shijing said, "Lin Shouxi, only when you fight side by side, can you barely look like a human being."

"Because this is the only time I don't have time to deal with you." Lin Shouxi replied lightly.

"Dogs bark."

Mu Shijing sneered, and immediately showed doubts: "Hey, why is the pill you gave me so useless?"

Lin Shouxi looked down, looked at the word 'Huang Liang' written on the porcelain bottle, frowned and said, "I seem to have taken it wrong, this is a sleep aid pill."

"Is it true that immortals can't sleep?"

Mu Shijing was startled, and then realized that many immortals are impatient and need medicine to help them meditate. She snorted and said, "This can be misunderstood...you should find out if there is any medicine for blindness." .”

Lin Shouxi threw the Jinzixian Pill to Mu Shijing, and said casually, "Miss Mu is so beautiful today."

"Do you need to say that? Anyone who is not blind can see it." Mu Shijing responded casually.

"Miss Mu is really amazing, she cured my eye disease with one sentence." Lin Shouxi said.

Mu Shijing was taken aback for a moment, and then he said in embarrassment: "You still have time to talk nonsense at this time? Look to your southwest direction, the Buddha there has moved!"

Lin Shouxi looked solemn, and turned his heavy shield to the southwest.

Mu Shijing snapped his fingers, and the runes in the pitch-black gun barrel were activated again, and the flowing fire dragged a long trail of smoke through the air, and the rainwater along the way was evaporated, leaving the fog in a daze.

Under the interference of Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing, Gong Yu concentrates on fighting the empress.

Gong Yu's body was like a rainbow shadow, and he punched frequently, the speed of the punches became faster and faster, and the intent of the punches became more and more intense.

The empress sat in lotus position, her handprints kept changing, and the hand of Avalokitesvara behind her also became soft, blocking Gong Yu's sharp and straight fists.

Gong Yu kept punching.

Her long hair danced wildly, her robes danced wildly, and her blood was also boiling wildly in her body. The empress was already weak, and this world narrowed the gap between them. A truly shattered illusion.

A fierce battle broke out in the torrential rain in the dead city, and damaged weapons and empty medicine bottles were scattered all over the broken streets.

Although Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing didn't really draw their swords, their energy was pushed to the peak amidst the continuous sound of French cannons exploding, with fanatic expressions on their faces.

It is also the apex of this spirit.

The empress asked calmly, "Have you had enough trouble?"

She completed a strange seal that ordinary people's fingers could not form at all.

"Yes, destroy the city." The empress said.

All kinds of glazed worlds shattered in an instant.

The crystal light in the sky condensed into a sword.

Excalibur launched.

Gong Yu wanted to resist, but the overwhelming sword wind forced her away. The sword cut across the central axis of the dead city, and there were wide gullies where it passed.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing are right on this central axis.

This is truly among the gods.

Under such a sword, the magic shield used for defense was cut open like a watermelon.

Lin Shouxi's heart trembled, and without hesitation, he grabbed Mu Shijing's joints with his dragon-capturing hand, and pushed her aside. When Mu Shijing raised his head, he saw the sword run over Lin Shouxi, pushing him back and forth, hitting her. On the city gate.

Mu Shijing originally thought that Lin Shouxi was born with a strong physique, and coupled with Master's forging, nothing would happen, but when she looked at the end of the long street, she was completely stunned.

Lin Shouxi was pressed against the shattered city wall, his body was almost split from it, blood flowed horizontally, and bones were visible deep inside.

He lowered his head, not even sure if he was still breathing.

Mu Shijing trembled as if struck by lightning.

She couldn't imagine that the boy who was bickering with her just now would meet Huang Quan in an instant...

This is the real empress, the real yellow-clothed king. When she makes a serious move, human life is not worth mentioning.

When tears were about to burst out of his eyes, countless snow-white fox tails protruded from the back of the city, wrapping Lin Shouxi.

"Heh, it took a while to 'reason' with that fairy, I thought it was going to be late, but I didn't expect the master to be so tenacious, such a sword can't kill you, hey, it's really fate, it's Xue'er Where is the master?"

Si Muxue walked gracefully out of the heavy rain. She rolled up Lin Shouxi with her nine snow-white fox tails, hugged him in her arms, spread her hands with a smile, took out a golden magic pill, and put it into Lin Shouxi's mouth .

This is the fruit of the Tao.

The fruit of immortality.

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