The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Chapter 640 641. A Little Light ([-])
Pei Xihe walked unimpeded, and she easily pierced through all the defensive methods in the city encountered along the way with her tyrannical body and powerful magic power.

But in a short time, she had already stepped in front of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, and she saw the stone tablet standing on the ground with just one glance.

This is a good treasure to suppress luck, but it is not a treasure in the eyes of everyone in Xiansha.

Fine runes appeared in Pei Xihe's eyes, and what she saw and felt became more and more subtle. After a brief inspection, the coldness on her brow eased a bit, and her mana was condensed into a big hand, about to pocket it.

The whole mansion trembled suddenly, the mansion opened eight doors, forming an eight-diagram formation, and in an instant, spiritual light rose from the ground, scattered into formations, and the mysterious formations plundered from each of the eight directions merged and condensed at the entrance of the mansion. She pulled out a giant spear, with crystal-like luster flowing like glass, and the blue spear shot fiercely at her body.

At the same time, two monks burst out in the mansion and rushed towards the gate of the mansion.

Looking around, Pei Xihe saw that one was a child in a green robe who was about ten years old, and the other was a plump and charming woman wrapped in a colorful dress.

As soon as he struck out, he was bombarded by the magic power of the Mahayana realm, and he was menacing, with a cold expression on his face.

"He Fangxiao is young, and dares to invade my City Lord's Mansion."

They spoke harshly on their faces, but they all had some doubts and speculations in their hearts, and they all mobilized some of the power of the Tianji Formation to protect themselves.

Of the four Mahayana masters in the City Lord's Mansion, two of them went to the Dizhao City Gate to meet the enemy. They knew it, but now they were broken into the city by the intruders. Many things were obvious. They were speculating in their hearts about the cultivation of the woman before them. What exactly will it be?
Pei Xihe looked at the giant spear that was shot, swung his right hand out, his sleeves fluttered with the wind, and strands of golden flames ignited in the wind, from shallow to thick, a large golden flame spread all over the front of his eyes space.

This is still the real fire of the sun. Although the golden flame of the big sun can now move freely according to her will, it will consume more mana. Why use a bull's knife to kill a chicken?

The sound of crackling sparks bursting could be heard endlessly, the golden real fire was stained with the giant spear, and there was a hidden true meaning of the avenue of fire flickering, but within two or three breaths, even Pei Xihe's body was never close, and the big spear was wiped clean Liuli The color and luster, the inscription runes dimmed, scattered into embers of glory.

Pei Xihe's cultivation base was not preserved, and the magic power of the Immortal Realm wiped out the magic power offensive of the two masters, and the coercion filled the air, causing them to fall deeply from the sky and lie on the ground.

The Mahayana cultivators behind him had already arrived, all of them had complex and different expressions, but they had clearly reached a consensus, and they all showed a bit of killing intent.

Min Xiao was still one step ahead, frowning tightly, with deterrence and evil in his voice.

"Naughty girl, don't think that you can do whatever you want just by being in the fairyland."

"Your mana has not yet reached the level recorded in the ancient books to transform into a god, and you have only derived a machine. It should mean that you have not yet condensed the fairy body. Then you should have just stepped into a realm."

"There are more than ten Mahayana cultivators in Dizhao City! We also have the inheritance of ancient secret methods, as well as supernatural powers and magic weapons. You are so arrogant, today we will teach you to be good."

Behind Pei Xihe are more than a dozen Mahayana practitioners, and there are also Mahayana practitioners from the three major palaces rushing over.

As they said, Pei Xihe had never retreated to consolidate his cultivation and condensed his true body, so his cultivation at one level was not deep enough, and their Dizhao City was the core of the power of the Xiansha Human Race, which had been accumulated for tens of thousands of years. The means of strength and mastery can occupy a place among the ancient races such as Rakshasa and barbarians.

If he really tried his best, he might be able to control the newly promoted Heavenly Immortal Realm.

They are just too coveted.

The secret of Pei Xihe being able to reach the Heavenly Immortal Realm and enter the Immortal Temple three times, they are all keenly aware that if they can capture this woman and find out all the secrets hidden in the female cultivator in front of them, they are called the Immortal Temple Human Race, and they will be born in the Immortal Temple. It is not false to become the master of this world!
Kong Cijing, the Mahayana cultivator of Fuyue Tower, let out a soft snort, and ripples in the air swayed.

"Come!"

Following her soft calling, a ray of light came from not far away, and that place was where Fuyue Tower was.

When the clear light appeared, it turned out to be a crescent moon, the whole body was azure blue, light and dusty, and there was a faint purple light jumping on the moon blade, which was strange and evil.

It is the treasure in the building, a mighty acquired fetish.

Like her, all the masters are calling for the powerful methods they have mastered.Dizhao City was their home field. Although the formation in this city was breached by Pei Xihe, it could barely operate, which added some blessings to them.

And although they belong to the four forces of the Three University Palaces and the City Lord's Mansion, they have been inherited in this city for a long time, and have successfully dealt with the bombing schemes of various clans time and time again. How could they be enemies?

They had a tacit understanding, and before Pei Xihe had time to react, the mana surged, and similar but different runes were condensed at the head, and Pei Xihe was a little jealous when the breath was circulating.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength.

Pei Xihe was surrounded by Mahayana monks, who were under pressure from the formation.She watched them form this mysterious rune, which should be some kind of Taoist magic circle, which made each other feel the same energy, and the breath became more majestic, and their mana merged with it, and they erupted vaguely There is an aura that is not weaker than that of a celestial being.

The Tianguang knife was already in her palm, and Pei Xihe hadn't pre-emptively struck, but continued to use her spells. Her powerful hands grabbed the stone tablet and successfully put it into the palace of the underworld.

Now that this thing is in his hands, Pei Xihe doesn't need to be wary, and he no longer has to worry about them taking action on this stele.

The corners of her lips curled up, her right hand clenched the handle of the knife tightly, and the blade trembled, echoing the wave of thoughts in her heart at the moment.

If the Xiansha people were aware of current affairs, they would not be able to understand the mysteries in this stele, and Pei Xihe would also take out one or two supplements from the Yin Temple, and exchange them.

At this moment, she already understood that the Mahayana in this city is determined not to let go of her coveted heart, and intends to control herself, know all the secrets, and glimpse the opportunity to transcend this world and be promoted to a god.

That being the case, Pei Xihe was not a soft-hearted person, she had always known that giving in would not bring about others' stopping.

Simply cut off all their wishful thinking with one blow!
Pure golden fireworks gushed out of her body, and the terrifying temperature burned the space into a faint gray black of nothingness.

The great masters had launched an offensive against Pei Xihe, she followed the trend, the sky light waved in her hand, and the shadow of the knife flew.

Stab, stab, chop, chop, sweep, tease, push, cut.

Pei Xihe's saber technique has reached the pinnacle, the true meaning of the dao of the saber is majestic, even the most basic saber moves can be corrupted into magic, the turbulent saber energy sweeps away, splitting open the round that kills him in front of him Crescent!
(End of this chapter)