Lingxian Zhenjun

"This... what is this..."

Yinsidra turned her head with difficulty, and what was reflected in her constricted eyes was that the big buffalo that was lying on the ground quickly rose up, covering its black stomach, breathing heavily, and walking with hooves and grinning.

"Pong doesn't like beautiful things!"

He raised his palm and grabbed the woman, the fat Taoist over there stomped anxiously, "Old cow, don't break her!"

Over there, the bull head shaking the snow didn't pay attention to the fat Taoist, grinning grinningly, and saved the thought of taking things back to the underworld for things he didn't like.And in front, the moment Yinsidra jumped up from the ground suddenly, with a flick of the tulle long sleeves, the ice and snow glistened and shone quickly covered the bull's feet, sealing the two steps tightly.

While the crystal luster was still climbing upwards, the woman lowered her hand to grasp, sucked the steel fork in the bull's head's hand into her hand, and turned her head to glance at the fat Taoist who was still shouting. mouth, bowed his head and quickly searched for the yellow cloth bag.

At this time, almost frozen into a withered bull's head, several cracks appeared on the ice 'Kaka', Yinsidra turned around and raised her hand, and slammed the steel fork over.

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The ice fell off, the bull's head was only tilted, the steel fork almost whizzed past the cheek and horns, and then stabbed at the monk in cassock over there.

"Prajna Buddhas, Great Wheel Pure Land!"

Monk Zhenhai held the Dharma seal to roll up the Buddhist beads, and with one palm, he sent Huo De, the god of beasts, flying back. His cold eyes slanted slightly, and he caught a glimpse of the flying steel fork from the corner of his eye. He jumped up, turned around in midair, and swept out with his foot When the soles of the feet touched the steel fork, Buddha's light suddenly appeared, and the steel fork was kicked backwards with a bang.

Here, Niutou spread his legs, splashed all the ice cubes, raised his hand lightly and grabbed it, and the steel fork that flew upside down landed firmly in his palm.

"Monk, thank you very much."

With the last sound of the words, the burly figure ran wildly with big strides, the snow and frozen ground were cracked and splashed under his feet, the steel fork in his hand was flipped, and together with the iron chain in the other hand and the wave thrown by the Western Goddess opposite, The crystal ice picks smashed together, splashing countless ice slags.

Yinsidra is not a god for melee combat. When she suddenly encountered such an oriental yin god, she could only retreat in a panic while casting spells, almost leaning her body backwards, sliding continuously against the ground, and behind her, the man rummaging through the cloth bag The fat Taoist suddenly raised his head, and shot out two yellow talismans in his hand, trying to resist the Western Goddess, but his skills were shallow, so he pushed him back together.

"Big Toad, help!"

The big toad jumped forward, its body like a mountain of meat was stuck behind the fat Taoist, opened its mouth, and a thick long tongue swished to the far car, pulled it over in an instant, and threw it behind it .

Saha on the carriage had a painful face, struggling to turn the two wooden wheels, and the rolled snow flew around.He knew that if he didn't help, no matter which side won, he would die, but if he helped, at least Chen Yuan wouldn't kill him.

One person, one toad, one cart plus Taoism, finally blocked Yin Sidra at a distance of one foot away, and the bull head who was chasing after him yelled "Ah", and the iron chains slammed down, throwing away what he wanted The woman who was about to fly into the sky tied her up and pulled her down.

The steel fork in Niutou's right hand also roared down at this moment. …

"what!"

The two prongs of the steel fork pierced through the divine body, pierced into the white flesh, and forcibly nailed Yinsidra's thigh to the snow.

"Old Niu, stay with me..."

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It was the sound of bones breaking and the sound of flesh being ripped off. Before the fat Taoist finished speaking, he swallowed it back into his stomach, and the bloody head had been thrown into his arms by the bull's head.

"I like it, you take it."

Niutou looked at his expression, then at the headless corpse that fell sprayed with golden blood, he probably understood something, lightly touched it with his hoof, and pushed the corpse to the fat Taoist's feet.

"Abang, I don't know what you want...how about...you can use it while it's hot..."

In return, the fat Taoist screamed in frustration, and threw his beautiful head to the ground.

This noisy scene is only a corner of the fighting battlefield. The most intense battle is the three battle groups in the sky, golden chain mail, monkeys on cloud shoes, cloaks hunting and flying, stepping on somersault clouds to come and go freely. Among the five gods, at this point in the fight, the monkey became more and more energetic. The two gods who fought him first received two sticks, and the artifacts in their hands were shattered, and fell directly from the clouds to the ground.

"Useless Mao God!"

Just as the monkey looked at the two fallen western gods with a sneer, a goddess named Aldo swung at him with two whips, sweeping them over the monkey's head, with the sound of gold and iron.

"Too light, too light, you hair gods don't usually practice?"

As soon as the sharp mocking words fell, the monkey stepped on the cloud and disappeared, and then appeared, already behind the goddess. The latter hurriedly turned around to block, and then the monkey's slender body was crazily grabbed by the monkey's furry paws. When she got down, her body was constantly shaking, and she flew backwards, directly crashing into the other two gods who rushed over.

The next moment, the sound of tearing resounded through the clouds, and the goddess named Aldo was torn apart by the sharp claws, and the blood and flesh flying all over the sky fell on the faces and bodies of the other two gods, and then they died. What came was, facing the violent offensive of the monster monkey.

Layer upon layer of stick shadows danced wildly like a river, and the sound of the wind that was stirred up turned into a thunderclap under the force of the stick, sweeping and smashing, instantly beating the two gods in a hurry.

"Hey, eat my old grandson!"

With the arm raised back to the extreme, the golden cudgel turned into a violent thunder with the sound of wind and thunder, and slammed the two gods on the opposite side.

The divine weapon shattered, and the arm of the two gods controlling the divine weapon was also swept off, and the flesh and blood on the chest were all scraped off under the head of the stick.Yishen's robes were all torn, his bare upper body fell into the clouds with blood streaks, and Yishen flew directly into the distance like a cannonball. In the sight of the monkey jumping up with a club to look at it, it hit the mountaintop in the distance, and there was a bang. One sound.

"It's true that I haven't been beaten. My old grandson hasn't had enough yet."

Sun Wukong withdrew his gaze, blinked a few times, yelled in a low voice, and looked at the battle on the other side, "Hey, Master Erlang, my old grandson has finished fighting, why do you have two left? Do you want me to fight?" Old Sun will help you share one."

"Need not!"

The majestic voice of Zhongzheng answered the monkey. On the floating cloud over there, Erlang God called back to the sky, and the three-pointed two-edged knife buzzed a few times against the thick giant sword opposite, calling out "The dog is back!" With a twist of his foot, he folded his body and raised the knife with his backhand, and slashed at the back of the Xiaotian dog who was coming back.

With one knife, the western god who was chasing him was split in half.

I don't know if he was irritated by the monkey's words, so he pulled out the demon-binding rope and threw it over. The monkey who was not far away to watch the excitement, and inserted a few sentences from time to time was bundled into a ball.

"Monkey head, stop talking!"

After saying that, Yang Jian put two fingers together and pointed between his eyebrows. The vertical eye that was originally just a slit opened suddenly, and an eyeball in the middle swayed, and then locked on the blond god opposite.

Words like the might of God fell from Erlang Shen's mouth: "Put!"

The next moment, a golden light shot out.

Su Erda spread the golden light all over his body, and the golden giant sword in his hand was also in front of him. The moment the divine lights on both sides met, Su Erda kept holding the giant sword to block, and was shot directly to the distant mountain by the golden light A hole was smashed into the cliff wall.

The golden divine light remained undiminished, Yang Jian took a step forward, and the divine light shot out became thicker again, and pressed against Su Erda in the cave. At a certain moment, it passed through the giant sword, penetrated the opponent's chest, and penetrated the entire mountain. Break through the mountain wall behind and shoot towards the far end of the world.