Chapter 73: A little cold light cuts through the long night (Please read it later)
Among the flying petals,
A stunningly beautiful woman descended upon the place.
She was wearing a purple fairy dress, with white gauze fluttering on her face, and a pair of lavender eyes were dancing with ripples as she landed lightly on the ground.
When the woman saw the little squirrel, her cold and proud eyes blossomed with joy.
"Little thing, you are finally here."
"jiji"
The little squirrel, whose fur had originally stood on end, cried out in joy when it saw the girl.
Then with a "whoosh", he penetrated into the woman's plump and soft body and caressed it twice.
Then he looked up, his dark eyes welled up with tears, and he let out a sad whimper.
"It's okay, it's okay."
The woman gently touched the little guy's head, smiling, then looked around and asked in surprise:
"I asked you to take the lamp to Yanyun Fang's house and find someone to help me out, but did you find anyone? What's going on?"
When the little squirrel heard this, it jumped onto the woman's shoulder, put its hands on its hips, stretched out its paws, and chirped, as if complaining about some grievance.
When the woman heard this, her brows first frowned, then she sighed.
"So you relied on this lamp and traveled through mountains and rivers to catch up with him. I'm sorry for the hardship you suffered, but even I can't get out of this place. You shouldn't have come."
The squirrel jumped and pointed at the donkey and white fox that Tiger Boy had transformed into.
The woman didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Is this the helper you are looking for?"
The little squirrel shook his head and gestured with his fat furry paws, chirping.
Sometimes he bared his teeth, sometimes he scratched his cheeks.
It seems to be talking about a ferocious guy.
The woman raised her eyebrows.
“You said there’s a person who’s very fierce and very capable?
At this time, the white fox on the donkey's back cried.
Throat rolling,
Each word was pronounced one by one, like a babbling child, with awkward syllables uttered.
"Sir, the mountain patrol will come."
The woman flashed in front of the white fox.
"Little fox, are you saying that a patrol captain will come?"
The white fox nodded quickly.
But the woman's face flashed with disappointment and she shook her head.
"The patrol captain is usually in the Profound Realm, so it is unknown whether he can board the ship."
"Besides, this place is now uncontrolled, more and more people are dying, and it is filled with evil thoughts. Even though there are many opportunities for enlightenment left by predecessors, there are demons coming to kill them. To leave here, we have to knock on the fourth gate, but this is easier said than done."
She just finished speaking.
Suddenly, in the dark night and fog, there were muffled noises.
"Boom"
"Boom"
"Boom"
Then, the speed increased.
The woman's face changed.
Listen, there's a knock on the door.
And these sounds gathered together and sounded like the beating of a drum in the dark night.
"What's going on in this place? Why are there so many living people? Oh no, those evil thoughts will be attracted here. We have to stop them quickly."
As she spoke, pink petals rolled up on the woman's body and wrapped up the three little guys.
With a whoosh, he dived into the fog.
Little did she know that it was the lamp she left behind that caused this sudden change.
……
"boom"
"boom"
"boom"
In a certain visualization space, there is a long mountain range, stretching across the white mist, surrounded on three sides.
The mountains roared.
Rocks cracked.
Mountain peaks of dozens of feet in height kept flying up into the air.
It slammed towards a giant shadow that was more than ten feet tall.
There was a constant roar.
The giant's shadow roared, shaking the mountains and rivers, and he kept punching, shattering huge rocks.
The momentum is terrifying!
at this time.
A ray of silver light suddenly flew out from the broken rocks.
From twinkling stars to the ultimate splendor.
Like a shooting star in the eternal night.
Shooting towards the giant's light and shadow.
"Roar"
The giant shadow let out a terrifying roar.
The giant hand glowed with light and suddenly pushed forward.
Just then, the wind howled.
A figure leaped into the air, like a meteor chasing the moon, and his whole body made explosive sounds.
"Break it for me!"
A roar.
The figure held a silver spear, the light of which was extremely brilliant.
Two figures, one big and one small, collided violently in mid-air.
There was a loud "boom".
A brilliant and dazzling light burst out instantly.
In the distance, on a mountain peak,
There are two figures.
An old monk with long white eyebrows, a sad face, a body stained with blood, sitting cross-legged on the ground.
A young man in black with a sharp figure, a sword case on his back and a somewhat disordered breath.
The two of them squinted their eyes and looked at the dazzling light in the distance, spreading outwards and the air waves rolled wildly.
"Amitabha, this donor Chen, I don't know who he is going to save, but he has not rested all the way and has passed several levels. The deeper he goes, the more dangerous it becomes. I don't know if he can hold on any longer."
The old monk with long eyebrows chanted the Buddha's name with a worried look in his eyes.
The young man in black didn't glance at him, but just stared at the battlefield.
"He is strong!"
"Does this mean that the donor still intends to continue following?" The old monk with white eyebrows glanced at the young man in black.
"This man can even break the sword heart that has trapped me for so long. Why not follow him? Among three people, there must be one who is my teacher."
Having said this, the young man kept silent.
Because on the battlefield, the light faded.
The ending is decided.
I saw the giant's light and shadow split into pieces, and then the light and shadow shook, turned into a light spot and disappeared in the white mist.
Disappearing along with it was the long mountain range.
On the battlefield, the figure fell.
Chen Yuan's figure appeared.
He raised his hand.
A silver spear lost its light.
There are more cracks on top.
This spear, which embodies the true meaning of Taoist soldiers, can probably only hold out for a few times.
At this moment, Niwan shook.
"Cut off the projection of the Taoist heart of the supernatural power, luck points +37"
Chen Yuan's eyes flickered, but he didn't pay much attention and looked ahead.
He sensed that the distance between himself and the contracted demon was getting closer and closer.
At this time, two figures appeared beside him.
Chen Yuan didn't waste any words and his eyes flashed.
"You two, Chen still has to go save people. The danger ahead may be even greater. Are you willing to continue with us?
? ”
The sword box behind the young man in black made a sound of sword ringing.
There was a sword intent rising into the sky.
The whole person is like a peerless sharp sword.
This is his answer.
"Amitabha." The white-browed old monk also chanted the Buddha's name and said nothing else.
"Haha!" Chen Yuan's eyes flashed and he laughed wildly.
"it is good!"
"It is a great honor for Chen to have the opportunity to make friends with you two."
"go!"
As he spoke, his body whistled like the wind, rushing towards the depths of the fog.
The two people behind showed their magical powers.
The Buddhist beads flew.
The sword energy roared.
Followed.
I do not know how long it has been.
The strong wind transformed by Chen Yuan stopped in the depths of the fog.
"arrive!"
He sensed that the marks of the little squirrel and the white fox were nearby.
Or rather, down there!
In an instant, silver light flashed in Chen Yuan's eyes.
Two silver beams of light shot towards the white mist below.
"Telepathy!"
The white-browed old monk who followed behind him stopped and looked shocked.
Any of the five eyes and six supernatural powers mentioned in Buddhism is extraordinary.
Unexpectedly, this person actually achieved it.
At this moment, a silver beam of light shot into the white mist below.
The white mist rolled in, like rain and snow melting.
A big dark hole was revealed.
Chen Yuan looked down, and suddenly a silver light flashed in his eyes.
High in the sky below, there is a city!
In the city, there are thousands of lights.
But there are many evil shadows wandering the streets.
There was a scream.
Chen Yuan's eyes were filled with fury and his hands shook.
A silver spear fell into his hand.
Throw it down suddenly!
moment,
Black night sky
A silver meteor,
Like breaking through the eternal night.
Falling rapidly towards the city below!
(End of this chapter)
