Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Chapter 989

In front of the giant statue's magician, the fleeing people were like a group of small flies buzzing. She only needed to raise her hand and cast a spell to make them disappear completely, but the natives in the same direction would also suffer.

There are no living creatures within a hundred miles of the fairy mountain, but there is a camp a hundred miles away where a group of monks from the Qingming Spirit Realm are stationed to guard the fairy mountain and protect the safety of the emperor's son.

Further out are ordinary cultivators, including children from famous families such as sects and aristocratic families.

Finally, there was the mixed inhabited area of ​​mortals, monks, and beastmen, and the magic power of the Dharma Image was enough to destroy all of them. However, she raised her hand and couldn't wave it down, because there was a faint shadow behind her that was pulling her tightly.

Under the powerful Dharma image is her true body, which has lost consciousness. Her body is suspended in the air, her eyes are empty, and her actions and consciousness are entirely dependent on the will of the Dharma image.

“Ayue, Ayue, don’t worry about them!” Fairy Konghou begged while holding her real body’s hand with a spell, “Look, you are surrounded by enemies…”

She is so difficult!

He had to stop the female magic minister from recklessly pursuing the emperor's son, and he had to guard against attacks from the powerful monks in the spiritual world who were gradually surrounding him.

In order to stop the female demon from harming innocent people, she has already used all her strength.

The consequence of using up all her strength was that she showed her old form in front of people. The witch was not afraid of being attacked, but she was very afraid. She used all her strength on the witch, and her own resistance was very weak, and she was scattered with one blow.

Fortunately, the prince was quite capable and was able to withstand two of her attacks, consuming most of her spiritual power.

Otherwise, he really couldn't control this Dharma image. However, the Dharma image acts according to its preferences, and this is just a Dharma image that is equivalent to a regret, and it doesn't have much magic power itself.

Over and over again, and again, and again, and again.

In fact, if the Emperor could hold out for two more moves, the Dharma Image would have basically dissipated automatically. But he escaped, successfully angering the Dharma Image and preparing to strike with all his might, and it was about to bring a catastrophe to all living beings in this land.

If this full-strength attack is launched, not only will all living things be destroyed, but the true body of the Dharmakāya will also die of exhaustion.

It can be said that dangers are everywhere and there is no way to split the body. Fairy Konghou is desperate. She wants the monks who have quietly surrounded her to leave quickly. The emperor's son has escaped, and the Dharma image that can't find the target will indiscriminately attack all living beings who try to surround him.

At that time, not only will all living beings die, but the true body of the Dharmadhatu will also be exhausted and dissipate.

But she also knew that these sentient beings would not listen. In the eyes of righteous monks, all visions related to demons should be eliminated, even at the cost of their own lives.

It was like this in her previous life. She could obviously coexist with all the righteous beings.

Because the righteous beings could not tolerate her, they ended up with a lose-lose situation. The survivors were particularly proud, thinking that they had eliminated her as a hidden danger for the Three Realms. At the moment, the Dharma Image, who had lost its target, looked around.

The Fairy Konghou looked at the group of sentient beings gradually surrounding her in despair, and cried out heartbreakingly:

"Don't hurt her! She's not a demon! Go away!"

Please, leave quickly, don't make the same mistake again. But the people turned a deaf ear to her cries. It was rare for a fairy to desperately grab the demon's Dharma image, and the Dharma image was running out of strength. If she didn't kill him now, when would she kill him?

They will not leave. They will slowly surround and attack the demon, waiting for the demon's magic power to be exhausted.

Seeing this familiar scene, the tears of the Konghou Fairy burst into her eyes.

This is how she dragged down her friend in her previous life. In this life, she wanted to make amends and let her friend do whatever he wanted. But she couldn't. Things were different now. Her friend was only breathing his last breath.

If this breath were to be released, his real body would surely die.

But if she didn't let go, her friend would be captured by the righteous path like in her previous life, suffer and eventually disappear. This time, neither she nor she would have a chance to be reborn. It didn't matter what happened to her, but she shouldn't have ended up like this...

Seeing the people surrounding her from all directions, Fairy Konghou couldn't help but cry out: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, help me..."

"Master——" a childish voice came from the sky.

The sudden sound startled all the people who were concentrating on attacking. Their expressions changed drastically and they looked up. However, the fairy Konghou was just the opposite. She was very excited when she heard the sound and looked up with joy in her eyes:

"Aman, Aman, this way——"

"Master..." The little black snake landed in front of the Dharma Image, and with tearful eyes, it looked at the familiar image and called out in a trembling voice, "I am Yi Ji..."

Yiji? A familiar name.

The Dharma Image tilted his head slightly to look at it, a trace of doubt flashed across his ethereal golden eyes, and his irritable mood eased slightly. The Fairy Konghou just breathed a sigh of relief, and the next moment she heard someone from the crowd come out and speak out:
"My fellow comrades, the devil's reinforcements are coming. We can't wait any longer! Let's go—"

The Konghou Fairy was stunned: "..."

Some people rush to the front, and those who come later immediately follow.

Some righteous declarations are like death spells for all living beings. The pupils of the Dharma Image condensed, and murderous aura emerged. She was fast, but there was a shadow that was faster. The small body suddenly grew in size, with a hideous face and horns growing on its head.

The four cute little paws became strong and muscular, with sharp claws for hunting emerging from them, full of murderous intent.

A pair of thin wings stretched out from the bulging flesh on both sides of the ears. I didn't see the thin wings move, but I could hear the slight flapping sound. From a small black snake to a giant, the black scales on its body flashed cold light from time to time, and the spiritual light flowed smoothly.

It slowly blinked its indifferent and ruthless eyes, and shadows surged in its pupils.

They were a swarm of righteous beings. After many years, this group still hadn't made any progress. They were still coming one after another... bullying their master, just like in the distant memories.

Thinking of the fate of his master in his previous life, his lantern-sized pupils gradually turned blood red with ferocity.

The master of the previous life was too soft-hearted to kill her own kind, nor did she allow it to do so; the current master was at the end of her strength, and she would die when her magic power ran out. She was now unconscious and could no longer stop it.

When the prey enters its attack range, its blood-red pupils suddenly become pointed, killing intent surges, and its bloody mouth opens:
"Roar--"

The roar of the Warcraft shook the earth and heaven, and a strong pressure instantly swept in all directions. All the creatures that swarmed towards it were turned into dust before they could even retreat in shock... It was a real Warcraft, not a monster that only knew how to act cute.

It circles around its master, shattering the spirits of all living beings around it that have ill intentions towards her.

This was still not enough to relieve the hatred it and its master had for being sealed away for a thousand years. It spun around and leaped into the air, opening its huge mouth again towards the distance, its pupils bloodshot and dark:
"boom--"

Instantly, the dark fire raged, burning all living things in the local area.

Come, try this mysterious fire from the deepest part of the demon world. In its heyday, even gods did not dare to confront its mysterious fire head-on. Because this is the magic flame bestowed upon it by the demon god himself, which can burn everything in the three realms.

But the devil said that if she died, it would be buried with her.

“Boom——” The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He rolled in the air and sprayed everything everywhere.

Its master had died once and was reborn as an immortal, but this group of barbaric righteous beings were still chasing her like crazy as in the previous life. Rather than letting the master die again and being buried with him, it was better to let all the beings die.

They are all dead.

When all these fragile creatures are dead and left without companions, the master will naturally be willing to go back.

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