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As the shockwave exploded, roadside trees were bent over, and high-voltage power lines on utility poles swayed wildly, snapping with a crack after being pulled apart, like electric dragons and venomous serpents, whipping everything around them with chaotic currents.

Large areas were plunged into darkness in an instant.

The Holy Mother of Yaochi remained suspended in mid-air, her gaze fixed on King Fuxi.

According to the plan, she must clash with King Fuxi, then feign weakness so that fate can take advantage of her vulnerability, and finally trap fate with her own body. At that time, King Fuxi will use his bow to shoot her and fate to death.

This opportunity had come once before, but she became selfish because of love and gave it up. The Pangu clan then captured her and took her back to the Pangu Holy Land.

Until recently, the Holy Mother of Yaochi destroyed the Pangu clan and escaped, thus initiating the second plan to capture Fate.

However, the planned scenario of her fighting fiercely against the Human King Fuxi and being seriously injured did not happen, because two people who were not part of the plan appeared in this era, one of whom was Ma Xiaoling, who turned into a purple-eyed zombie.

She already possesses considerable power, and her joining the battlefield could very well influence the plans.

If Ma Xiaoling could only have a potential influence, then the other person could completely change the course of the entire battle.

Tan Wenjie, whose origins are mysterious and whose strength is extremely powerful.

However, Tan Wenjie's identity as an Earthling will not change. He is naturally on the same side as them and is a natural ally.

It was the existence of these two that made King Fuxi and the Holy Mother of Yaochi tacitly agree that there was no need to continue using love and romance as an excuse. Their plans had changed, so they decided to fight directly!
The group of Maoshan Taoist priests who suddenly appeared seemed to be there just to make up the numbers, but the Holy Mother of Yaochi had no intention of showing mercy.

She was willing to sacrifice herself to eliminate fate, let alone a group of Taoist priests.

"It's really tough." Uncle Nine pulled out the shattered Bagua mirror from his pocket.

He wasn't shattered by that powerful force, but rather he was thrown into the air and landed on a roadside stone, and his chest still felt tight.

Ao Tianlong also dropped his sword, took two steps back, and said to Uncle Jiu, who was closest to him, "Fellow Daoist Lin, help hold on, I'll try first... Ancestral Master, help me!"

After saying that, he made a hand seal with both hands and stomped his right foot on the ground.

"Boom boom boom!"

Tan Wenjie, who was not far away, suddenly felt a powerful suction force. He immediately sent out his magic power. The white beam of light shot towards the sky from Tan Wenjie, but then turned and plunged into Ao Tianlong's body.

He immediately took out the pill and put it in his mouth.

The Holy Mother of Yaochi, who was suspended in the air, noticed this scene, but she didn't quite understand why they wanted to borrow magic power from Tan Wenjie. Energy would be lost when it was lent out, and going back and forth would only weaken her own strength and serve no purpose.

Can such an unreliable group of people really get things done?

"Me, take the hit?" Uncle Nine's eyes widened, then he also raised his hands, made a hand seal, and stomped his right foot.

Then he turned to Four Eyes and shouted, "Four Eyes, hold on for me! Grandmaster, help me!"

Tan Wenjie, whose magic power was being drained, was taken aback.

"I rely on!"

He increased the dosage.

But with both of them draining his magic power at the same time, he had to desperately take pills just to barely keep going.

"When it comes to asking the Ancestral Master for help, who among you can compare to me?" Four Eyes puffed out his chest, then took a big step back while raising his hands above his head. "Qianhe, hold on for me, and the Ancestral Master will also help me!"

Chizuru looked around and then called out to Master Ikkyu, "Master Ikkyu, I also want to ask the Ancestral Master for help. Please help me."

Master Ikkyu, holding his prayer beads, turned his head left and right in confusion, his gaze finally settling on Mao Xiaofang.

Mao Xiaofang: "I'll also invite the ancestral master!"

Master Yixiu: "..."

Master Ikkyu noticed that everyone was retreating, while he, who was standing still, seemed to have taken a few steps forward and was taking the initiative to meet the Holy Mother of Yaochi.

"I?"

"boom!"

Having had enough of their act, the Holy Mother of Yaochi flicked her sleeves, unleashing a wave of energy.

Master Ikkyu tore off two prayer beads and crossed them in front of him. Then, without a moment's pause, he was overturned by the blast wave, like a monk-shaped humanoid balloon doll that needed to be inflated and was floating in the air.

"Amitabha." The flying master Ikkyu soon descended.

Upside down.

"Snapped."

A hand gently pressed down on Master Ikkyu's shoulder, and then that annoying voice came from Simu: "Monk, you look so disheveled."

Master Ikkyu, whose entire body was completely enveloped by the towering figure of the Iron Tower, turned his head.

At this moment, Simu was filled with immortal energy, his muscles were like rocks, and his body had grown to a full half meter tall. His clothes, which had been torn apart, now hung on his body like rags. When Simu took a step, the ground made a loud rumbling sound and trembled violently.

Master Ikkyu asked, "What is this...?"

Four Eyes chuckled smugly, "My ancestor is protecting me, he's really powerful."

Master Yixiu turned to look at the others and found that Uncle Jiu, Qianhe, Aotianlong, Mao Xiaofang and others had all changed their appearance. They were radiating immortal energy, with lightning flashing around them, and their appearances were solemn and dignified, like gods descending to earth.

"Amitabha, Buddha, please help me?" Master Ikkyu clasped his hands together and looked up at the sky.

However, the sky remained calm, and nothing happened.

Feeling a little embarrassed, Master Ikkyu scratched his head and then turned to look at Tan Wenjie, noticing that his cheeks were sunken and he looked listless.

"Master Tan, what's going on?"

"I'm fine, I'm just a little hungry."

Tan Wenjie took a gourd and poured it into his mouth.

then……

"vomit!"

Even if the elixir doesn't cause significant drug resistance, it can be consumed in large quantities, and excessive consumption can lead to acid reflux.

It's possible that the quality of the pills he ate was inconsistent. If they were all carefully selected by Laozi like those for Sun Wukong, he would definitely want to eat more and more.

"Take this punch!" On the other side, Four Eyes had already pounced on the Holy Mother of Yaochi.

The ground exploded as Si Mu tapped his toes, and his entire body shot towards the Yaochi Holy Mother, who was suspended in the air, like a missile. Their palms and fists collided with a loud bang, and then they both fell to the ground.

The Holy Mother of Yaochi had a solemn expression, but when she looked at the four eyes, she grinned.

"Truly worthy of being the patriarch!"

He was not afraid at all and charged forward again.

After gaining power, Four Eyes completely transformed into a melee fighter, showing no regard for the Holy Mother and raining down punches on her.

With a mortal body, he forcefully repelled the "zombies".

"Roar!" The Holy Mother of Yaochi raised her hand, but a graceful figure rushed over.

Holding a spiritual longsword, he lightly flicked it and struck the wrist of the Holy Mother of Yaochi. With another flick, the spiritual longsword transformed into a rope-like snake that wrapped around her wrist.

After somersaulting, he landed behind her, twisted his waist, and pulled her sharply.

The Holy Mother of Yaochi was pulled back, and at that moment, Si Mu's chest, as solid as steel, crashed into her.

When she saw him, the Holy Mother of Yaochi felt her scalp tingle. Not only was his body extremely tough and difficult to break through, but his appearance was also too grotesque. If she kept her eyes open, she would find it difficult to perform any moves, but if she didn't keep her eyes open, she could only passively take a beating.

A beam of light struck, and Qianhe and Aotianlong attacked from the left and right, respectively, wielding their swords and quickly closing the distance. After closing the distance, they bit their fingers and drew talismans in the air.

In the past, drawing talismans only caused their fingers to glow with spiritual light. This time, after they drew the talismans, their blood actually formed two huge yellow talismans in the air, like apricot-yellow flags that covered the sky and the sun, completely wrapping up the Holy Mother of Yaochi and turning her into a yellow cloth mummy.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Mao Xiaofang threw out the ink-lined red rope, which, imbued with immense magical power, wrapped around the yellow cloth several times, binding it firmly.

"Make way!!"

Master Si Mu shouted and rushed towards the yellow cloth mummy with his fist raised.

Just as he was about to kick.

"Rip!" The yellow cloth was torn open, revealing the blood-red eyes of the Holy Mother of Yaochi and her hideous fangs.

"Roar!" roared the Holy Mother of Yaochi.

This was the first time she had ever been so disheveled.

He was beaten so badly by a group of mortals that he was completely powerless to fight back.

"So what if you shout loudly?" Four Eyes timidly withdrew his foot.

By now, they knew exactly what level their enemy was at, and that they wouldn't gain any advantage in a one-on-one fight, which happened to be exactly what Si Mu disliked.

He jumped backward, and because his body was too heavy, he landed with a loud "boom".

"Formation!"

Uncle Nine said, "We have five people, let's use the Five Elements Formation!"

"Okay!" The other four people had no objections.

Even if they are not from the same sect, they all know how to use the Five Elements Formation.

Master Ikkyu asked in a low voice, "Um, Amitabha, um, what about me?"

The battle was at its most intense, and no one paid any attention to Master Ikkyu.

Five people stood in five directions, surrounding the Holy Mother of Yaochi, slowly closing the distance between them, getting closer and closer.

Interconnected traces of magical energy even appeared on their bodies, forming a pentagram.

Just a second before the Five Elements Formation was about to succeed, the Holy Mother of Yaochi completely tore off the yellow cloth covering her body, and her figure vanished without a trace in a flash.

The formation failed to locate the enemy.

"Phew, it seems they ran away?" Four Eyes whispered.

Everyone present had some influence, and in fact, everyone heard what he said.

Ren Wang Fuxi, Ma Xiaoling, He Yingqiu, and others: "..."

Who exactly are these Taoist priests? How did they manage to defeat the Holy Mother of Yaochi so thoroughly that she had to flee in a sorry state?

Although King Fuxi knew that in order for the plan to capture destiny to be perfectly implemented, the Holy Mother of Yaochi had to lose once; this was a necessary bait to prepare.

Similarly, for a play to be realistic, it must all be real.

Therefore, when the Holy Mother of Yaochi faced Mao Xiaofang and his group, she used her full power to truly kill them.

A powerful suction force came, and everyone's bodies convulsed as they knelt on the ground.

They took the pills in time, barely managing to resist their physical exhaustion and avoid fainting on the spot. If they had fallen asleep under such extreme fatigue, they might never have woken up again.

"Burp." Tan Wenjie let out a burp.

They didn't have much magic left, and even after the adjustments, he still didn't feel overwhelmed by the lack of magic.

However, he really ate too much of the pills, and he'll probably have to avoid chocolate beans from now on.

Tan Wenjie turned to look at King Fuxi, who still looked worried.

Whether the plan succeeds or fails is not their concern; it depends on the Holy Mother of Yaochi.

If they succeed, all they need to do is eliminate the Holy Mother of Yaochi, and everything will return to peace. But if they fail, capturing Destiny again will become much more difficult.

at the same time.

Severely injured, the Holy Mother of Yaochi fled and returned alone to her temporary residence. Just as she sat down, a phantom figure appeared.

"Don't you hate it? Give me your body." The illusory figure bewitched, "You possess the Book of Earth, and I... am the Book of Heaven. If we merge into one, we can become the god who controls everything in this world."

The Holy Mother of Yaochi simply closed her eyes to rest.

Fate, far from being angry, persistently continued to persuade him.

Finally, the Holy Mother of Yaochi nodded.

Fate immediately crashed into his body.

Claimed to be the most perfect and powerful goddess.

The Holy Mother of Yaochi is the most supreme goddess, and only such a goddess is worthy of my body.

Fate swiftly took over the body of the Holy Mother of Yaochi, giving her no time to think.

"Truly a perfect body." Fate is still admiring itself.

"You've been caught," came the voice of the Holy Mother of Yaochi, tinged with disdain.

The arrest, which had been planned for countless years, was finally successful.

She raised her hand and tapped herself several times, completely isolating herself from the outside world through the door.

"Catch me?" Fate retorted, its face filled with disdain.

At this moment, fate and the Holy Mother of Yaochi share the same face, which perfectly demonstrates their relationship.

“Everything in the world is recorded in the Book of Heaven from the moment it is born,” Destiny said. “Including your plans; I already knew about your capture plan.”

Fate proudly recounts its story.

"But in order to get your body, I chose to play along."

The Holy Mother of Yaochi remained silent.

The situation is worse than expected.

Moreover, the two books of Heaven and Earth have also fallen into the hands of fate. Even if that group of very capable Maoshan Taoists were to step in again, they might not be able to solve the problem.

She wanted to stall for time, but fate had already struck first.

It was still dark, and the crowd, who had not yet dispersed, watched as the transformed Holy Mother of Yaochi flew over.

"Do it!"

King Fuxi was the first to react, and with a flick of his wrist, an arrow appeared in his hand.

The bow was drawn, and the arrow flew from the string, piercing straight into the brow of the Destiny Queen Mother of the Jade Pool. Once upon a time, the human king Fuxi had a disguise called Hou Yi, and he possessed the bow and arrow that shot down the sun.

Top-tier equipment, also from the Pangu Clan.

At this moment, even fate itself dared not withstand an arrow with its own body.

She dodged quickly.

The others had already surrounded them.

Master Four Eyes began stomping his feet: "Grandmaster..."

Tan Wenjie's eyes widened: "Holy crap, again!"

Seeing this scene, Fate couldn't help but smile. In his eyes, the people he couldn't control the most were Tan Wenjie and the others. Seeing them in such a flustered state, Fate knew that there was no major problem.

"Grandmaster, please do me a favor."

Si Mu was still stomping his feet, and while stomping, he secretly glanced at Tan Wenjie.

There are some things that everyone knows, but they just pretend not to know.

Tan Wenjie took a deep breath.

"Damn it! Come on!"

He took out two pills and put them in his mouth.

The remaining Uncle Nine and the others stomped their feet at the same time.

"Grandmaster, help me..." (End of Chapter)