how to kill a dragon

In the blink of an eye, Xu Molong followed Wang Xiaotai from the seaside to a small seaside town.

"What are you doing here?"

Xu Mo negative asked, she had already told Wang Xiaotai the approximate location of Ao Ren, shouldn't she go to find Ao Ren immediately now?Why come to such an unknown small city suddenly?
wrong.

Xu Mo raised his head, squinted his eyes, and carefully looked at the pale golden plaque hanging on the city wall that was still shining in the dark.

There are three big characters written on the plaque - Fuyao City.

The city that soars the empress.

This should be the place where Empress Fuyao manifested her holiness.

But Wang Xiaotai clearly hasn't become a god yet, so how could she have her own dojo?
Before Xu Moling could figure it out, there was an ancient copper bell as tall as a man on the gate of the city. Somehow it sensed something, but no one was ringing the bell, and there were bursts of long and simple bells, the bells were clear and clear , Listening to it from a distance, the mind is clear.

'when--'

'when--'

'when--'

After the bell rang three times, it still didn't stop, and continued to chime unhurriedly.

If Changsheng was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this bell was the big bronze bell that was used by Miaozhu in the Peony Temple as an artifact to protect the Dharma, and now it actually appeared in Fuyao City.

At this time, it was almost dusk, the sun was about to set, and the lights in the city walls had not yet been lit. It was the quietest moment in the whole city.

But when the bell rang, the small city that had been dead silent like a deep sleep suddenly seemed to wake up, and the dazzling lights were lit one after another, which could compete with the sun that had not yet set.

As far as Xu Mo could see, lights were lit on the city walls one after another, and the whole city was instantly brightly lit.

At the same time, Xu Mo could feel the ground under his feet trembling constantly, as if some ferocious beast was rushing towards them.

Xu Mo looked back, and there was a sandstorm not far away on the flat ground.

The dust on the ground seemed to be blown by the strong wind, soaring to the sky, covering the sky, blocking half of the sunset that had already fallen to the horizon, and if there was a huge blurry figure looming in it.

In this faint vibration that seemed to shake the ground, the foot of the city wall at the gate of the city suddenly rang loudly, as if in response, the figures rushing from all directions also roared and shouted in response.

The voice swelled with the wind, louder than louder, it was sent to the dusk sky of this small seaside town, and also reached Xu Mo's ears.

"Fuyao Empress is here!"

"Fuyao Empress is here!"

"Fuyao Empress is here!"

"Fuyao Empress is here!"

Amidst the fanatical voices from all directions, Wang Xiaotai climbed up into the air step by step. Under her feet, golden formations continued to emerge, and Xu Moling suddenly felt that his sight was constantly rising.

Under her feet, a golden platform made of gold was erected.

The golden bricks were born out of thin air, stacked layer by layer at a speed so fast that it was almost hard to see with the naked eye, forming an exquisitely shaped golden platform.

Hundred-foot-high golden buildings rose from the ground.

Even the city in front of them seemed so small, but Xu Mocheng and Wang Xiaotai stood in the center of the golden platform, accepting worship and offerings from all directions.

The last ray of sunlight cast by the sun just passed through the gap between the corners of the cornices on the golden platform, casting a circle of bright light spots, which slightly dazzled the eyes.

The sun has set, but the golden platform has risen to replace the sun's brilliance.

Wang Xiaotai didn't know when she changed into an extremely exquisite palace dress, her jet-black hair was combed into a high bun, and she was covered with a layer of golden tulle. Needless to say, the necklaces and rings jingled all over her body. It is infinite wealth.

The breeze blows, the golden yarn flutters, and Wang Xiaotai's whole body has a soft but bright halo.

There is no one in the world who will not be attracted to her.

The people in the city ran out frantically, shouting "Fuyao Empress is here", and after seeing the golden platform built by Wang Xiaotai out of thin air, they almost shed tears, knelt down on the ground and kowtowed, begging her for mercy and tolerance.

At this time, although Xu Molong couldn't see clearly, he could also sense through a special way that those who came from all directions were some kind of people, such as monster clan, aquatic clan, even immortal cultivators, and many others he had never seen before. Race.

They flew over from the sky, from the ground, from the ground, got out, and ran over.

They scrambled to be the first to crawl under the golden platform, desperately kneeling and kissing the ground under Fuyao Empress' feet.

They are humble and have tears in their eyes, but they are sincere and willing.

Tens of thousands of bright lights are lit, covering the sky and covering the sky, and the lights seem to penetrate the sky and the earth. The dimly lit candles form a sea of ​​fire, which is spectacular and grand, especially shocking.

Not far away, the sound of the bronze bell sounded at the right time, as if it had come from ancient times. Desolation and magnificence, mystery and loneliness suddenly appeared in the depths of my heart. Coupled with the towering and shining golden platform, it also gave people an inexplicable feeling. With emotion, it is the sense of vastness that there really is such a god in the world.

Looking at the believers kneeling densely all over the ground, and those believers who are still coming here to worship from afar.

Wang Xiaotai laughed, and her smile was reflected in the mirror as round as a full moon, and it really filled the city with brilliance, like a pearl and beautiful jade, dazzling and indescribable.

In the breeze, she opened her arms, and the golden tulle fluttered with the wind, "Everyone must die."

"Everyone will take care of themselves!"

In the eyes of those believers, Wang Xiaotai who opened her arms to them was like a dream.

A dream that is so beautiful in the world that it can drown everything.

They have to spend their entire lives wailing bitterly, bowing their heads and bowing sincerely, only then can they resist the burning fire brought by the love of God.

Listening to the mountain cry of "ordinary people will take care of themselves", Xu Molu finally knew what destiny was.

She had always thought that the one Tiandao made her wait in the old mother's palace in Lishan should be the real King Fuyao of Dingzhou.

But maybe, there is always something in the sky, what she is really waiting for is not the now unknown Wang Fuyao, but this Fuyao empress Wang Xiaotai who is full of hatred.

Xu Mo negative looked at Wang Xiaotai raised her arms and shouted, telling the believers below that she had to do something she had to do for them. After it is done, there will be a few years of good weather and good weather in the world, and the humanity will be eternal.

Who would like to go with Empress Fuyao?

Naturally, the believers were not unwilling, and they echoed one after another.

Wang Xiaotai then handed over a small number of believers to Xu Molong. Xu Molong is a rare sorcerer, so he can naturally deduce the location of those people.

In order to help Xu Moling, Wang Xiaotai asked her fairy companion Changsheng to go with her.

Changsheng had heard about Xu Mocheng's affairs from Wang Xiaotai a long time ago, and he was filled with righteous indignation, so he was naturally willing.

The rest of the people, especially the black-robed priests among them, followed Wang Xiaotai, followed Xu Mo's calculations, and killed Ao Ren in a mighty direction.

"She's going to find Ao Ren. I'm just dealing with a few mortals. She's much more dangerous than me. Why don't you go with her?"

On the fairy boat, after setting off, Xu Molu called Changsheng aside. She also knew the bond between the god-lord and the fairy companion. All glory and glory, and every loss and loss. At this time, Changsheng should be by Wang Xiaotai's side as the fairy companion. .

"She has grown up," Chang Sheng shrugged, but instead comforted Xu Mo, "She is now the Fuyao empress admired by Jiuzhou, not the lonely queen Xiaotai before. She believes in me, so I believe in her too. It's just Ao Ren, she won't act on her own initiative.

"Besides, it's not like before, do you think it's really just chasing a few mortals?

"Those immortals who are full, maybe they are waiting for your revenge right now.

"I heard that you are very good at fortune-telling, why don't you do the math for me."

Xu Mo raised his face, turned his head to look in Changsheng's direction, the eye mask was firmly pressed against her skin, showing no emotion, "I just got a divination."

Changsheng was curious: "For whom? What did you take?"

Xu Molong straightened his back, looked at the direction of the fairy boat, stretched out his fingers to feel the clouds flowing away from between his fingers, and said lightly:
"People are poor, ghosts howl, death and disasters are the worst in the world.

"Are you sure you don't want to be with her?"

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