The demon fairy starts from the six-winged centipede

Chapter 85: Gods fighting! What happened to this world?
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Inside Wu Gong's body, the six digestive organs that had become the Heavenly Demon Thief were wriggling rapidly.

Wave after wave of hunger kept coming.

It was a feeling of the desire to devour after enjoying the ultimate delicacy.

Searching my heart and soul, it was like a flood that was hard to contain.

This strong desire to devour had only appeared once before, when he encountered the Fire Qilin.

Unexpectedly, I met another person here.

In the mind, the jade moon shone with silver light, firmly protecting the clear consciousness and suppressing the desire to devour.

Wu Gong looked at the old man who suddenly appeared. He saw that he was wearing a linen robe, with gray hair, holding a wine gourd in his hand and a pipe hanging from his waist.

Looking at this appearance, there are only two kinds of people, either an old scoundrel or a hermit master.

Obviously, the person in front of him is the latter, and he is the best among the hermit masters.

"Of the four great beasts, the divine dragon is still lurking, the phoenix-blooded Emperor Shi Tian is a coward, and the Qilin has tasted it, so you are the owner of the divine blood of the dragon turtle, Twelve panicked and laughed three times."

Wu Gong was extremely certain that the old man in front of him was the legendary Sweeping Monk.

At the same time, this person is also the twelfth panic in the martial arts legend, who claims to be omnipotent.

Xiao Sanxiao was not surprised at all when he saw that his identity was recognized.

Anyone who can make me feel the threat of death is definitely not a simple person.

He took a gulp of wine and said proudly, "Although I have lived for thousands of years, I have always been a human. But you, sir, seem to be a human at first glance, but it seems to be a false one after another. Please help me solve this puzzle."

He has been blessed by heaven many times in his life. He knows everything about astronomy and geography. He believes that the only secret of the world that he cannot comprehend is the great catastrophe that will last for thousands of years.

After four thousand years of experiencing the world, watching the ups and downs of life, and understanding the changes of life and death.

His martial arts spirit had already reached the level of a saint, and he could tell at a glance that Wu Gong was not a human.

However, the thing hidden inside the human skin was guarded by a vast and powerful force that he could not see through.

But, there is no need to be afraid.

He is not that lame Indra. It's just a matter of practicing some martial arts. It's not that difficult.

In the martial arts world, he has already mastered all the advanced skills and secret techniques.

He has lived freely in the world for four thousand years, and what he relied on was not petty intrigues, but his strongest attainments in martial arts.

Wu Gong looked at the man who was trying to find out his true identity right away, and smiled fearlessly. He raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that you are very confident in your own strength."

Xiao Sanxiao hung the wine gourd back around his waist, took out his pipe and took two puffs of the dry tobacco.

"call"

He exhaled a puff of smoke and said confidently, "Although you give me a strong sense of threat, I am not a pushover and I have my own confidence."

"Confidence?"

Wu Gong chuckled, patted Huo Qilin and stepped forward, looking down at Xiao Sanxiao, and said disdainfully:
"You have lived for four thousand years, and your martial arts skills have reached perfection, ranking at the top of the world. But..."

Wu Gong paused, then raised his lips and said, "You are just a frog in a well, you don't know the vastness of the world."

This was the first time in thousands of years that Xiao Sanxiao was ridiculed like this, and his face couldn't help but look ugly.

No matter how good he was at cultivating his Qi, he was a little angry at this moment.

"A frog in a well? Haha, how about I let you judge your vision?"

He laughed in anger, slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and immeasurable martial arts energy rose into the sky.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color and dark clouds gathered.

The dragon turtle is also called Xuanwu.

The combination of a turtle and a snake is called Xuanwu, the god of the mysterious water in the north.

Xiao Sanxiao inherited the divine blood of the dragon turtle, and his true essence is naturally of the water element.

Once it is used, the wind and clouds will change suddenly, and countless cumulonimbus clouds will gather.

He was seen flying up into the sky, with thick black clouds above his head and his hands clenched into sword-like fingers.

Although there was clearly no magical weapon, there was a sword energy over a hundred meters long condensing from the sword finger.

The sword energy was extremely solid. At first glance, it looked like a divine weapon that pierced through the sky and the earth, piercing into the depths of the dark clouds.

On the side, the white ape saw that someone dared to provoke his own demon fairy, so he withdrew from the battle circle without saying a word.

It held a huge bronze pillar in its hand, stood in front of the Fire Kirin, and roared towards the sky.

Roar.
The huge sound wave appeared again, but was wiped out by Xiao Sanxiao's wave of his hand.

Wu Gong saw the white ape waving his weapon to attack and stopped him, saying:

"White Ape, go down, you are not his opponent yet."

After saying this, Wu Gong flew up from the Fire Kirin and soared all the way up.

As he flew, a divine light began to appear behind his head.

The divine light was bluish purple in color, emitting a radiant glow, and was extremely noble, making Wu Gong look like an ancient immortal god descending to the world.

Xiao Sanxiao's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart skipped a beat. He was immediately frightened by Xuan Guang.

An expert will know if there is one as soon as he takes action.

He had lived for so many years, and although he had never seen a real immortal or god, he knew exactly what the portraits of immortals and gods looked like.

Wu Gong's appearance at this moment cannot be said to be similar, it can only be said to be exactly the same.

Soon, Wu Gong rode the wind and flew higher than Xiao Sanxiao, and a clear voice rang out.

"I hate it when someone stands over me."

Wu Gong grinned, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, he issued orders directly to the heaven and earth.

"Call the wind!"

boom.
As the words fell, a tornado formed instantly, sweeping up the dark clouds in the sky and causing lightning to flash.

The dark clouds in the sky dissipated and the sun shone brightly again.

Xiao Sanxiao was a little dazed when he saw Wu Gong's extremely skillful method.

There is no true martial arts essence, nor are there any martial arts moves.

Every move, starting from the moment he flew into the sky, was light and graceful, just like an immortal imagined by the ancients.

Riding the wind and controlling the air, he traveled to the four poles and eight wildernesses. Coupled with the divine light behind his head, a guess that almost suffocated him suddenly came to his mind.

"Who on earth are you? You are definitely not using martial arts."

He was a scholar, proficient in all martial arts from ancient times to the present, and was absolutely sure that the person in front of him was not a martial artist.

"Since you have guessed it, why ask again?"

Wu Gong opened the storage bag, took out the sword case, and also pinched the sword fingers to summon four flying swords.

Qilin, Azure Dragon, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise.

The four flying swords chased each other and danced like swimming fish, and in the blink of an eye, four hundred-meter-long sword auras condensed.

"Xiao Sanxiao, come on, let me see how confident you are."

Four flying swords moved as they pleased and slashed forward fiercely.

Xiao Sanxiao was equally unwilling to be outdone. He swung his sword finger and started to attack with one sword energy after another.

boom.
A huge noise accompanied by air waves surged from the sky.

A dazzling light burst out, and a terrifying sword energy came down from the sky, cutting across the ground and blasting a deep crack.

On the ground, the hearts of the people watching the fight were pounding and their hairs stood on end.

Everyone's face changed drastically. They didn't feel safe at all and didn't dare to delay and quickly fled the battlefield.

"Too scary, where did this god come from?"

Yu Yue’s martial arts skills are the weakest, and he has never seen any battles between top masters.

At this moment, looking at the two people fighting in the sky, my heart was shaken and I could hardly control myself.

Although Duan Shuai is the leader of Nanlin Sword, he is not much better.

"What kind of swordsmanship is that? One sword finger has the power to destroy mountains and break peaks. As for the other one, I don't understand it. I don't understand it at all."

His hands holding the Huo Lin Sword were shaking.

He felt that his signature Eclipse Sword Technique was nothing but a minor blow in front of the sword energy that penetrated the sky and the earth.

Warriors who wield swords all strive to keep the sword at hand and to perform exquisite moves.

However, the sword technique used by the demon fairy was to control four swords to fly and move just by making a hand seal. This was something I had never seen before.

Nie Renwang was good at swordsmanship, and originally thought that the 40-meter-long sword energy that he chopped out with all his strength was already very powerful.

Unexpectedly, the two people in front of me could create sword energy over a hundred meters long with just a casual move.

"What's wrong with this world?"

His eyes widened in disbelief.

Forget about the demon fairy, that's not a human at all, so it's not surprising that it has earth-shaking power.

But that old man, if he heard correctly, should have lived for four thousand years.

"Four thousand years? Do you think that human beings can live that long?" he muttered to himself and asked others.

"No." Duan Shuai wanted to say it was impossible, but he took the words back and changed his words to "I don't know."

He and Nie Renwang looked at each other and felt that this world was too absurd.

The existence of the Fire Kirin and the Dragon Veins has already made them extremely amazed.

Nowadays, all kinds of monsters that have transformed into humans and immortal old monsters have jumped out.

"Perhaps, we were just looking at the world from a narrow perspective before." Nie Renwang sighed and said disappointedly.

"That should be it, Nanlin Sword Master? After seeing this sword energy that penetrates the heavens and the earth, how dare I, with my mediocre swordsmanship, call myself the Sword Master?"

Duan Shuai gently wiped the Huo Lin Sword and for the first time he questioned his own sword skills.

The white ape stood not far away, holding a huge bronze pillar in his hand, looking at the two brothers who were filled with disappointment, his fighting spirit rising.

"Wait, wait until the demon fairy is defeated, then we'll fight again."

It is not affected by the two people in heaven at all, and its fighting heart has never been tarnished.

King Nie Ren asked curiously, "White Ape, now that you have met the two in the sky, do you still want to fight again?"

The white ape raised his head and looked at his own demon fairy, and said respectfully: "Old man, this old man can't do it. The demon fairy will definitely win."

Duan Shuai frowned, somewhat unconvinced: "That old senior has lived for four thousand years, and his martial arts have reached perfection. His terrifying swordsmanship is only one of his martial arts. Are you sure the demon fairy can win?"

"We can win!" The white ape nodded.

It was extremely certain that the demon fairy it revered and admired could not lose.

Sword skills? That was just something the demon fairy practiced for a few days.

The reason why he was fighting the old man with swordsmanship now was just to familiarize himself with the new power.

The truly powerful things, those supreme magic weapons, the wood fire that can refine all things and spirits, and the powerful demon clan’s true form, none of them have appeared yet.

Just as a few people were watching the battle, everyone in Fengxi Village was alarmed by the horrific battle outside the village.

Countless people stared with wide eyes, watching the gods fighting in the sky from afar.

Wu Gong, in particular, had a halo behind his head, and he could ride the wind and control the air, driving four swords to dance. Many people regarded him as an immortal.

"May the immortal bless you, may the immortal bless you."

They took out incense and offerings from their homes and began to kowtow and kneel on the spot.

Behind the crowd, several pioneer scouts carrying the Tianxiahui flags were also terrified.

One of them swallowed and whispered, "Do you think the leader can take on the next sword energy?"

"Are you going to die? How dare you say that?"

"Stop talking nonsense. I don't know if the boss can handle it, but if I am slow to report the news, I will definitely die."

"That's right. When gods fight, we mortals are the ones who suffer. Quick, the main force is halfway there, report back quickly."

"Yes, where are the Black Flag disciples? Go as fast as you can."

"drive"

The two Black Flag disciples looked at each other, and without saying a word, they mounted their horses and galloped away.

(End of this chapter)