Jinlingyue

Chapter 853, Empress Ashura (36).

"Just you?"

The Rakshasa woman was so angry that she was smoking green smoke, Qiqiao was poisoned.

It was too late, but soon, a magical black thread as thin as a gossamer came straight to the face of ink like lightning.

No sign at all.

There was no wind at all, the black filaments were like invisible black snakes, and they rushed to the vital gate of ink and wash in the blink of an eye.

Shui Mo was about to be pierced by her with a sword.

Yuyan and Holy Spirit, who were watching the battle from a distance, almost screamed loudly.

"This is the magic three thousand black gas bombs in the true sense! If you are immature, you will easily be anesthetized and poisoned by it, hehehehe! Rakshasa girl, this deity is not lustful and has no selfish desires. There is no cure and no me. Your magic three thousand poison gas black silk is going to be a waste of work! Hahahaha!"

It was too late to speak, and Shui Mo retreated two cloud steps in a hurry, looked at Rakshasa girl from a distance, and said to her coldly.

"Boy! At the gate of Empress Ashura's Magic Academy, I don't even dare to call myself the deity. You boy is very rude! Take your deity one by one, don't concentrate on fighting, and be careful of the thin skin on your body!"

The huge illusory beauty's head in the Rakshasa Primordial Spirit couldn't help giggling badly.

The virtual flowers and branches trembled, the real bones were turned upside down, and the standard sweet dream had wings, she couldn't help but burst into joy!

Farewell from the cloud, the giant Rakshasa Primordial Spirit has really grown up a lot!
It can be seen that she has worked hard all these years.

Qiuyue looked at the giant skeleton with a fleshless face under the messy hair in front of her, and she couldn't help but secretly felt sad for her.

You know, back then at the foot of the Great Barren Mountain, she almost became a little fairy cat in the depths of her devilish hair!

If it weren't for Mr., lost in the dark forest of magic black silk, maybe she would have already passed away, and would no longer exist in the Three Realms!
Ink wash understands Qiuyue's thoughts, and the mother-in-law's dismissive look in a trance seems to be vividly remembered!

Among them, there is no lack of Qiuyue's thought of killing her with a single slap, all the tricks that may kill the Rakshasa girl, one trick after another, flashed frame by frame in Shui Mo's mind like a slow movie.

After a short while, Shui Mo knew all about the tricks and imaginary numbers of killing the Rakshasa girl's soul and skin.

"Cough cough!"

Shui Mo put the fluorescent stick deep in his palm, pretending to be an ignorant and ignorant teenager, and coughed softly and ignorantly and fearlessly.

He kept weighing the various methods of destroying Rakshasa girls, and for a while he was still a little undecided.

To deal with the Rakshasa girl, you have to grind slowly, let her more than 1000 clones return, and then block them all in the dharma body, and use the five elements of heaven and earth to suppress them together, until the torment is unbearable, and finally all jade and stone are burned.This method is a bit slow!

Although the other method is fast, it is particularly labor-intensive and energy-intensive.

If it doesn't work, ink and wash will be a powerless scholar for the next 100 years! ! !

The last method is neither fast nor slow, but there is also a problem: that is, the Qixing Lianzhu of ink painting will only manifest once every [-] days or so from now on.

Compared with the previous two methods, this method may be the most acceptable to ink painting.

This method neutralizes all the advantages of the previous methods, and it is also the one with the lowest loss of ink's soul power and immortal energy.

"Block the temptation of the magic black silk first! Ink and ink, the seven-star beaded ladybug's silver light stick has lost its vitality. I will accompany you in the back garden of the Nine Heavens Lingxiao Temple for a thousand years. Let's not go to the interstellar vast sea! Lost a few A star is much, much better than losing your life, isn't it? Just use weapons, don't use your soul to fight her!"

At this moment, Yu Yan's mind is full of ink and wash shadows, and she dare not slack off for a moment!

Seeing Shui Mo in her mind glanced at herself, as if she was asking for her own opinion, she made a decision for him without thinking, and said to him with a smile.

"Alright then! Just give this seven-star ladybug to the demon god in the Asura world! In the next 1000 years, we will come back and take it away, and go to Andromeda to find Master and the others."

Shui Mo silently nodded at Yu Yan, just like the little boy under the moon in Jinling, he laughed out of silly and affectionate way in Yu Yan's mind, the wind of spring Said softly like a child.

After ink and ink finished speaking, he turned his head and manifested the ink-colored dharma body. The gate of heaven opened wide, and a ray of sky light burst out from inside the gate of heaven.

"Repair and repair, the blue fairy light spreads from one spark to the next, under the demon-subduing starry sky, all thoughts are lost, no demon survives! Go..."

With a loud splash of ink, the sky is like a sword, and the earth is purple and blue.

Hundreds of kilometers away from Luofu Mountain, the Holy Spirit and the others all output their immortal energy and spiritual power with all their strength, and together they enveloped the entire little fairies and little fairy children in a blanket of blue fairy energy and spiritual power.

Because of the light of the ink blue seal output by the great soul power, only the blue fairy cover can be recognized!
Automatically recognize, automatically give way, protect the law, this is the sacred mission of the light of the blue seal, and it will never forget it under any circumstances.

For other colors, it can only be resigned to fate.

The Rakshasa woman with black silk magic hair who rushed to the front couldn't dodge because she was too close to the ink painting.

"I'm so hard!"

At the moment when the light of the ink and blue prints flooded the sky, the Raksha girl seemed to understand the fate of her family, and she began to lament insincerely.

However, it was too late.

They should never have forced Shui Mo to do it himself. In this way, the teaching building of the Magic Academy might be reduced to ashes!

After a fleeting sound of cloth strips being torn apart, the world returned to calm.

Shui Mo fell to the ground, he saw the fake Qiuyue.

At this very moment, False Qiuyue is devouring the last demon god of the demon world.

Yes, the moment the light of the ink blue seal burst, she had already sensed the approaching danger.

Breathing out a turbid breath, she opened her big mouth and immediately packed all the demon children and grandchildren in her magic cave, including the Rakshasa girl who escaped immediately, into her magic belly.

"Hey hey hey! We cultivated to the Great God Guiyuan, at least they were voluntary or sent by God. This bitch is self-sufficient, and she devours what she raised herself! Awesome, amazing!"

When Shui Mo understood the truth, he couldn't help feeling deeply moved.

"Yuyan! Why don't you go up and rescue my uncle? Are you waiting to be devoured by the devil?"

Qiuyue immediately reminded that Yuyan was coming, and she made a fairy tale with her, and said.

"Ah! Brother Shui Mo, are you alright?"

Yuyan rushed over with a stride, hugged Shui Mo in her arms, and burst into tears.

"Don't...don't cry! Isn't it just that you lost some interstellar soul power? After another 1000 years, it will come back."

Shui Mo raised his head to look at the rainy mist in the pear blossoms, couldn't help grinning, and comforted him in turn.

"Without your interstellar soul power, can you go back to the interstellar vast sea?"

Yuyan was so teased by him that she laughed, pinched him, and asked softly.

"It's okay! The Nine Heavens Immortal Soul is still there, and the emperor's seal of Xinghe Emperor is still there, what are you afraid of? If there is another war, just dispatch troops to fight it! Hahahaha."

Shui Mo laughed and said to her.

"Really! You little liar. You are so weak, and you are still bragging to me!"

Seeing that Holy Spirit and the others had also arrived, Yuyan reluctantly helped him up.

"That's why I often say, don't fight with the Star Ranger! I don't know how I died!"

Heilong looked at the fluffy knee-high dust on the ground, breathed out his immortal energy, walked lightly on the thick dust, and sighed calmly.

Yes, at this moment, Fake Qiuyue almost dropped her jaw in shock.

(End of this chapter)