I didn't intend to become a fairy

Chapter 689 How to repay many friendships

Draw the county seat in the south and the roof of the restaurant.

The cat sat upright, raising his head and staring at the swallow flying in the distance. He slowly lowered his head along with the swallow's descent and looked directly at it: "Did you see it?"

"Reporting to Empress Sanhua, the fighting was too fierce, the sky and the earth were dim, and there were clouds, fog, and dust blocking my vision. I didn't see much. In addition, both sides' methods were too powerful, so I didn't dare to look for a long time. I only saw two statues. The Buddha in the Western Heaven was almost burned to death by the fire clouds flying from the west. The Master used an unknown magical power to defeat the Northern Fighting Saint among the Four Saints in the Four Directions, and then came back."

"..."

The cat stared straight at him, his face serious.

Yanzi was silent for a moment and then said again: "Although there are many people from the Ancient God of Tiangong, sir, there are also many helpers. From my guess, the current situation should be much better than sir initially expected. Based on the last scene I saw It can be inferred that the victory should have been tilted towards Mr.’s side.”

"!"

Mao'er's expression became more serious, and then he asked: "What kind of helpers are there?"

"For example, the snake fairy on Beiqin Mountain, the mountain god in the south, my ancestors, the two white rhinoceros demons overseas, and some other demons and ghosts are probably the old friends of the ancestors of Fulongguan." Yanzi said and paused. , "The great demon from the Yuezhou Fox Clan has also come, and used the broken tail of the fox ancestor to transform into a nine-tailed celestial fox. It is precisely because of her arrival that Sir's pressure has been reduced a lot."

"Are you going to win, meow?"

"I'll go take a look."

The swallow took a deep breath, spread its wings, and was about to leave the roof again and fly there when it suddenly stopped again and looked up at the sky.

Another swallow flew from the distance.

The cat raised its head and stared at it without blinking.

"Puff puff..."

The swallow also landed on the roof.

"I've met my ancestors."

The voice of a young swallow came from beside me.

"!"

Mao'er's expression suddenly condensed, and his seriousness became a little more solemn, and he also said:

"I've met Lao Yanxian."

"Now the victory in the south has been roughly determined. The two Buddhas have been wiped out. The body of the fighting saint in the north has disappeared. The Pingzhou mountain god and the nine-tailed sky fox are left to surround the Yuan Sheng in the west. The other big demons and fellow Taoists have left. As long as Mr. If nothing goes wrong, this battle will be over soon." Old Yanzi made an old voice, his feathers were a little messy and there were traces of fire, "I just want to tell you, don't panic, just wait here quietly for your husband to come back. , don’t run around casually.”

"Where did the Taoist priest go?"

"Dongfang Yangsheng and Southern Jinsheng thought they were outmatched, and each used their great powers to escape to the west. Sir, they chased after them."

There was some worry in Old Yanzi's voice. He obviously felt that after leaving the boundary of Pingzhou's barren mountains, without the mountain god, the master of hundreds of miles of mountains, to suppress the ancient saints and provide assistance to the Taoists, the two ancient saints would fight even harder. If it is smoother, it will be more difficult for Taoists. It is not a wise choice to rush after it.

"Go west!"

"How is the Second Saint's injury?"

The two monsters have different concerns.

"If we talk about injuries, both sides are injured. If we talk about fatigue, they are also exhausted, and their magic and divine power have been weakened. But since you dare to go, sir, you are confident." Old Yanzi said slowly, "Don't worry about that. , just stay here and wait, don't run around."

"Yan An understands."

"The old man will go."

As soon as Old Yanzi finished speaking, he made a roar and turned into a puff of gray smoke, disappearing between heaven and earth.

"Go away~"

The cat muttered habitually.

Then he continued to squat on the ridge of the roof, with a tail wrapped around his feet from the left. He turned his head to look at the city below, then looked up to the west, motionless.

It's like the decoration on the roof of a restaurant.

Occasionally take a look to the south.

The wind was light and the clouds were light in the west, and there was no movement.

Movements in the mountains to the south continued to be heard. Sometimes there was the sound of landslides and ground cracking, and sometimes there were divine lights rising into the sky. Swallows occasionally flew up to the sky to take a peek at the battle there, and came back to tell her that the Western Yuan Sheng was still there. After dealing with the nine-tailed sky fox and the mountain god, although he was at a disadvantage, he was not defeated yet.

Although the mountain god is powerful, the mountains are him and he is the mountains. However, the two sides just used the mountains as a battlefield. The mountains were shattered into pieces, which hurt his foundation, and he was seriously injured.

Although the nine-tailed sky fox is powerful, it is also one of the few fox demons who are good at fighting and fighting. After all, she used the severed tail of the ancestor fox to forcibly patch up a tail. Only then did she gain the power of the ancient power. And she was He had just been injured in the fight with the Southern Golden Saint, and his strength gradually declined.

After all, the Western Yuansheng is an ancient god. He is not good at escape, but he is very good at defense. He also has thousands of years of reserves. He can actually sustain himself in the face of the encirclement and attack by the two.

Every time Sanhua Empress heard that such a powerful god as the mountain god was seriously injured, and that the fox was also seriously injured, she would involuntarily substitute these injuries for her own Taoist priest, and then she would frown and be serious for a long time.

It took about three days before the turmoil in the south subsided.

Before Yan Zi went to check, a woman walked up from the sky in the distance.

The woman was still dressed in white as snow, with only blood stains, not stained by dust, and a delicate face. Her lips and calm expression made her feel a little more alienated from people. She came in the air in broad daylight, but the people in the city below all looked like this. It was like he couldn't see her. He was only worried about his own panic and didn't even look at the sky.

"Where did your Taoist priest go?"

The woman asked Mao'er as soon as she arrived.

"Said to be……"

The cat immediately stood up, raised a paw, and pointed to the west: "He's chasing the two gods to the west!"

"..."   The woman's gaze lowered slightly, from looking at the calico cat's cat face to staring at the small rope hanging around her neck. The rope was extraordinary and connected to a small and exquisite wooden sign.

The three words "Fulong Temple" are written on the front.

"come over."

The woman waved and the cat flew over.

……

I don't know how far to the west of Pingzhou, there are gods fighting in the mountains and high in the sky. They often cause thunder to roll, or scatter a little bit of divine light, which contains destructive power.

An invisible big bell covers a radius of a hundred miles. Within the big bell is the battlefield of gods and men, which seals off the heaven and earth. No matter how powerful the two ancient saints are, they can't escape.

"Boom..."

From time to time a bell rings.

It's just that the Taoist has no way to use this ancient treasure like the ancient god Tianzhong. He can neither use it to speed up the four seasons, make the gods age, nor can he use it to gain the power of the four seasons. To bless his body, he can only use it to seal the heaven and earth. This makes it impossible for the ancient saints to escape, or to run to towns and hostage people, and also keeps the battlefield away from the mountains and rivers below.

Every time the bell rings, it is a battle of wits between the two sides. The buzzing that the god hits the bell from the inside has no other use than scaring the monsters, birds and beasts in the mountains and forests into fleeing in panic.

At this time, both sides were exhausted and covered with injuries, but they were still frantically using magical powers in the world inside the clock.

The precious mirror of the Southern Golden Saint was broken.

Dongfang Yangsheng couldn't even lift his hand.

At this time, it was night outside, but it was still daytime inside the clock. This was because a huge sun behind Saint Dongfang Yang emitted a dazzling light that was more dazzling than daylight. It seemed to reverse the yin and yang and reverse the world. The scorching sun created countless flames under his guidance. The light is so dazzling that it is already the last glory of tomorrow.

In the distance, the Taoist raised his hand and pressed the air, and the distance between the two sides was immediately lengthened. Although the countless flaming lights did not stop, they also moved with difficulty in the air, turning into slow brilliance.

The Taoist took another step forward.

The distance between the two sides was shortened again.

Countless flaming lights passed by the Taoist in just an instant. Although the Taoist's face was so bright that it was almost transparent and the Taoist was burned in agony, it only lasted for an instant.

A moment later, the Taoist was approaching him.

It's said to be close, but it's actually dozens of feet away.

Heaven and earth borrow the law from me!

Song You slapped a palm towards Dongfang Yangsheng. Before the Southern Jinsheng on the other side could react, he felt a dazzling silver-white thunder light.

"Boom!"

The thunder light even briefly overwhelmed the sun behind Dongfang Yangsheng, illuminating the whole world with silvery white. The power of killing and destruction contained in it was somewhat similar to the precious mirror of the Southern Golden Sage, but it was more powerful than the magical mirror. Light is more domineering.

This lightning was seen by the Southern Golden Sage on the Pingzhou Mountains two days ago.

At that time, the Northern Fighting Saint almost died.

The Northern Dou Sage is good at close combat, and his physical strength is the most powerful among the Four Saints. If this is the case, what will happen to the Eastern Yang Sage?

The Southern Golden Saint couldn't help but widen his eyes.

The silvery white lightning flashed away.

After the thunder light disappeared, the sun in the sky also disappeared at the same time. The world quickly became dark and the temperature slowly disappeared. Where is the figure of Dongfang Yangsheng at the scene?

This lightning! How could he have a second time?

The Southern Golden Saint was horrified.

The Taoist in front looked increasingly tired, but his eyes were as calm as ever. He turned around slightly and walked towards him again.

About half an hour later.

The golden saint of the south was sealed with the spiritual power of winter by a Taoist, and his body was sealed with divine power, and he was empowered with thunder to die.

The world finally became silent.

"Boom..."

The Four Seasons Clock buzzed for the last time, resounding throughout the world, as if informing the four directions of the fall of the Four Saints and the upcoming changes in the world. In the next moment, the shadow of the ancient clock covering a hundred miles in radius disappeared, and the Taoist priests in the sky were no longer weak. , falling down.

Fortunately, there was a clear breeze, which helped the Taoist and made him fall slowly into the mountains and forests below.

It was cold and silent at night.

The Taoist leaned against an ancient tree and sat down cross-legged. His body was cold, but his mouth was very dry. As soon as he relaxed for a moment, the injuries all over his body began to show their power. The exhaustion surged through his body, making it almost difficult for him to move.

However, I felt relieved in my heart.

According to his own thoughts, this battle must be difficult. With the Four Saints and other helpers, he can fight against it and remain invincible for the time being. If both sides lose the ability to fight again, it will be enough. Killing one or two of the Four Saints would be the best outcome - the loss of one or two of the Four Saints can no longer be compensated. After being injured, he can still recover, and he has the help of heaven and earth, and his own strength. Being obviously stronger than the opponent, it seems like "both sides suffer", but it is actually equivalent to one's own victory.

I didn't expect the situation to be much better.

In this case, it is natural to pursue the victory and kill these two ancient saints in one fell swoop. This will not only save a lot of trouble, but also prevent these old things from having other backgrounds and making a comeback after returning to the Heavenly Palace.

The Taoist lost his breath and closed his eyes.

This battle owes a lot of friendship.

Don't know how to pay it back.

(End of this chapter)