Jinlingyue

Chapter 131, Jinling Dharma Guardian God.

Three, two, one.

A gust of divine wind blew up, and Shui Mo pulled out a beam of swords of light, which instantly slashed across the concrete floor in front of him.

"Heaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaible!" After a sound, the concrete floor between Shui Mo and the old man was cut by the sword of light into a big ditch one meter wide.

"Old man, don't come here again. Otherwise, I'm really impolite." Shui Mo held the sword of light tightly, and reminded the old man again almost crying.

His compassion and compassion made him unable to bear to hurt the old man in front of him!This kid is overflowing with sympathy...!
Hey hey hey!The old man was still dead, as if he didn't see the gap in front of him.

"Ink ink! Don't be polite to him, act quickly. This is Fusang demon, he is not an ordinary ghost. Don't be merciful, or you will suffer." The holy spirit also appeared in real body, stood aside and reminded loudly Her favorite student arrives.

"I know... Ah Yo!" Before Shui Mo could reply, the old man had rushed in front of him suddenly, and hit Shui Mo on the head with a dragon head, and Shui Mo cried out in pain.

"Quick retreat!" Pai Yao also showed his real body, and while speaking, he had already thrown a string of black iron stones at Fusang Demon and passed by.

Shui Mo reacted, raised the sword of light backhandedly, and at the same time dragged the rain and smoke into the fairy air barrier in an instant.

The old man was swept by Ink's sword of light, but he didn't stop like a normal person, and walked towards us step by step with a strange smile.

Pixiu's bunch of black iron stone god eggs seemed to be hit on a ball of sponge, only a few muffled noises were heard, and then disappeared.

Pai Yao was dumbfounded for the first time, he took a step back and hid behind the Holy Spirit.

"Grandma, monsters are not so evil! What kind of monster is this?" Shui Mo couldn't help but sincerely admire the strange man in front of him when he recalled the past in the Devil's Forest.

"I'll go! If I don't kill you, I won't get rid of my ruthlessness." Shui Mo touched the bulging bump on his head and said angrily.

"If you can't beat him, don't try to show off." Yu Yan resentfully touched the bag on Shui Mo's head, and said in a low voice.

"Does it hurt?" She asked Shui Mo.

This little girl will care about people.

It's really good, it's more mature.

"It's okay! This little injury can't shake the foundation of my ink and wash painting!" Shui Mo resisted the pain and said lightly to Yuyan pretending to be innocent.

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"Hey! Friends from the real heaven world, don't you have any talents besides relying on Longtian's protection? If you need two little dolls to deal with the old man, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by the gods and men inside and outside the Three Realms?" The old man was still asking We continued to walk, he laughed at us defiantly.

"Old guy, don't be complacent. The great gods in the real world don't like to fight against unknown people like you. If you have the ability, you can fight with me." A charming woman with the appearance of a little fairy cat, about 27 or [-], mentioned Holding a cloud sword like ice and snow, she walked out of the fairy cover with a celestial spirit.

"Hmph! An unknown person who dares to stand against me, Emperor Fusang, is looking for death." The old man said, gently raised the crutch with the dragon's head in his hand, pointed at the fairy and said loudly.

"Old man, go back to your small country of Fusang honestly! I won't make things difficult for you." The little fairy tilted her head and said disapprovingly to the Fusang demon.

"Little girl, what are you capable of? How dare you despise me so much! Let's talk about it after eating Grandpa's crutches first." As he spoke, the old man suddenly increased his speed, holding up the crutches with the dragon's head, and flew towards the little fairy with lightning speed. .

"Hehehehe! Hehehehe!" The little fairy laughed coquettishly, she was indifferent, and let the old man's crutch fall off her head.

"Hey!..." The old man let out a soft sigh and floated back in an instant.

When I looked again, my hands were empty, and the dragon head and crutches had long since disappeared.

"Who are you? Give me back the dragon head." Fusang Demon said to the little fairy angrily.

"Hehe! Old man, are you ashamed to say that this is your dragon head? Do you want it...? Why don't you go to Longtian Deep Sea to find the jellyfish Yuanjun to ask for it! The thing you stole from the Dragon Palace has just been taken by her It was taken away." The little fairy still tilted her head and said with a smile.

"As for who I am? You are not qualified to know. However, this fairy advises everyone, don't go against the sky and become an enemy of Miss Qiuyue. Dead! Hahahaha!" The little fairy still tilted her head and said to everyone with a smile.

"Huangkou boy! You dare to be shy in front of our Fusang ghost, how presumptuous!" The flesh monk from the Western Regions yelled, and flew towards the little fairy with a human bone Zen staff.

"Who dares to be so bold in my old ghost's territory, do you really think I'm a fucking dead person?" A fair old man with seven dark fires on his head stood in front of the little fairy, and stretched out his hand to catch the Western Regions that hit him. Meat monk bone Zen staff.

"Old ghost, you didn't fucking go to the banquet? Isn't the Tiangong banquet still going on? You are nothing more than that, a running dog of Dongtian, what's the matter?" The crutch hit the old ghost.

"Hahahaha! A running dog is a hundred times stronger than you and other lonely ghosts. The Tiangong Banquet is a banquet for tycoons, and I'm just a fairy from the underworld. I don't have any qualifications. The method of provoking generals is useless to me." The old ghost said, He caught Fusang Gui Taoist's human bone crutch again, and he couldn't help laughing.

"It seems that if you don't use the trump card, you won't know the fate!" A Fusang ghost standing behind the Fusang Youming Cannon said viciously.

"Come back to your senses! Heaven and earth are boundless, Prajna Paramita! Clean up the scene and make way for the heavens." Seeing that a little fairy is so brave, Shui Mo yelled domineeringly when he saw that a little fairy was so brave, and released the light of the super blue seal .

A burst of intense blue light beams was released from Shui Mo's body, and hit the Fusang Nether Cannon straightly.

"Boom!" With a soft sound, the old tree stump burst open, and sawdust splashed all over the ground.

There was a buzzing sound, and after a while, it was completely burned.

"Ah! Is this the light of the dragon sky blue seal?" Someone in the group of ghosts exclaimed in surprise.

"Is it Leng Qiuyue's apprentice?...Everyone, get out! Get out...Leng Qiuyue is not dead! Run...!" Many evildoers in Fusang Ghost Shadow began to scream and shake.

Many Fusang ghosts disappeared in the moonlight...!
Only Fusang ghost Taoist priests, meat monks from the Western Regions and Fusang demons are left on the street with a few hard-core Fusang ghosts still persisting. They are not giving up!

One by one, they all have empty hands, but they have no intention of retreating at all.It can be seen that they are all true disciples of Asura Heaven, otherwise it would be impossible for them to be so stubborn.

"Okay! Xiaoxian sees Miss Qiuyue's face, so she won't participate in this matter. Fellow Taoists, there will be a period later." After bidding farewell to the old Taoist priest of the North Pole Pavilion, Shui Mo Yuyan and others, the little fairy flew up to the South China Sea And went.

Auspicious clouds, coming from south to north, followed her closely and drifted away.

Actually!She saw the burst of ink's great soul power, and she no longer cared about our safety, so she went back to Haitian with peace of mind.

"Little ghost, don't think that you can be arrogant if you know how to use the dragon claw hand. Let me, the monk, teach you the real dragon claw hand! Please make a move!" Said the meat monk in the Western Regions to Shuimo with a smile on his face .

"It's up to you, can you compete with me, our real golden boy and jade girl? I'll eat iron balls and accompany you as a fake monk!" Pixiu also walked out of the fairy hood, and said to the human monk with a smile.

"Mother, why don't you just stay in Heishuihe in your home and fool around in Jinling City? Well, Grandpa Buddha will save you first!" , not at all happy, he scolded Pixiu in an atmosphere.

"Fatty man, who are you scolding? Sister, I can't spare you!" Miao Miao lowered her face, and no longer pretended to be a Fusang ghost. When the scimitar of Nine Heavens Bright Moon came, Youhu rushed towards the meat monk in the Western Regions.

"Young lady, good time!" The meat monk from the Western Regions, his eyes lit up, yelled and went up to him.

"Hey hey hey! Are we bullying the few with the more bullying the less?" Yu Yan said to Shui Mo with a smile.

"What happened just now? People don't think so!" Shui Mo put away the light of the blue seal, rolled his eyelids, and said with a smile.

"What's the use of having a lot of people? You have to have real skills." Fusang Ghost Taoist said disdainfully.

"You'll know once you hit it." Miao Miao said, a Leng Yue scimitar greeted the meat monk in the Western Regions.

"Little girl, do you think that your grandfather, the meat monk of the Western Regions, is a vegetarian!" The meat monk of the Western Regions yelled, and countless ghost claws grew out of his body. Moved, and greeted Miao Miao head-on.

Seeing Miao Miao, a cold moon scimitar was flying all over the sky, changing into hundreds, changing into thousands, and changing into thousands, and it enveloped the entire Xinjiekou Street in a short while, merging with the moonlight.

I really don't know where is the moonlight, where is the light of the knife!The thousands of ghost claws of the meat monks in the Western Regions have long been indistinguishable and completely covered.

In a fierce fight, the sky is dim and the earth is dark, the ghosts and gods are terrified, and the monsters are frightened!
The old ghost watched and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Seeing this, the old Taoist priest from Beiji Pavilion also stroked his goatee and nodded with a smile.

"Old ghost! You and I are ghosts, why help them to be innocent and fight against our ghosts?" Fusang ghost Taoist saw Miao Miao fighting with the meat monk in the Western Regions, so angry that he couldn't help but startled Here comes the laughing old ghost.

"Same ghost clan? Do you have a Mingtian ID card? Show it out for everyone to see, is there any? Don't you want any ghost faces? We are all the patron saints of Jinling City, and you are just a nameless person from Asura Heaven. Little ghost, you are ashamed to be a ghost in front of us, ha ha! Do you still have a grimace?" The old ghost couldn't help but snorted coldly, and said to him very unceremoniously.

"You...you..." Fusang Guidao was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Wow!" With a loud sound, he spat out a mouthful of dirty blood and coughed non-stop.

"Yes! Our Jinling City's patron saints haven't all come yet! Hahahaha! Just relying on the ghosts of you Fusang ghosts, you should go home early and nest! Don't come out and show your ghosts!" The old Taoist priest of the North Pole Pavilion He also echoed his ghost friends, and laughed at the few unwilling ghosts in front of him.

"You... court death!" The Fusang ghost yelled, and charged at the old Taoist priest at the Beiji Pavilion.

The old Taoist jumped out of the fairy hood, danced around with a mahogany sword, and fought with the Fusang demon.

Seeing the other ghosts, ghosts and ghosts, they all showed their true colors one after another, waving their ghost claws wildly, and killed them.

When Pixiu and Holy Spirit, Shui Mo and Yu Yan saw each other, they also joined the battle one after another.

For a while, Xinjiekou Street was red, blue, purple, green and black, and the sky was dark, ghosts were crying and gods were howling, the wind was blowing everywhere, and there was no one on the other side...!
(End of this chapter)