Jinlingyue

Chapter 856, Empress Ashura (39).

"Auntie! Auntie..."

The ink boy, who was already extremely weak, fell down into the ashes without even crying twice!
"Master! Master..."

Shuiyue's miserable and astonishing wailing sound resounded through the sky, making people cry, and all the mountains and rivers fell in love with it and wailed.

Qiuyue's heart tightened, and she almost lost her breath.

The fake Qiuyue noticed the change in Qiuyue's mind, and killed her like lightning without saying a word.

She... actually has the light of the last spirit!
"I'm fine! Qiuyue, don't be distracted."

The holy spirit was swept by a ray of sky light, and she got up immediately, and said to Qiuyue quickly.

"Fake things, dare to sneak attack? Originally I wanted to save your life. Since you are not benevolent, I have nothing to say! Return all the things you stole from the bottom of the black river to the new demon gods in the world of Asura!"

Qiuyue didn't dodge or dodge, and forcibly endured the waves of fake Qiuyue's blows.

Immediately, she began to fight back.

Qiuyue's counterattack left no trace at all.

Sometimes it is like spring wind and rain, sometimes it is like a cold moon splashing white sunlight on the blue sky, and sometimes it is like a scorching sun like a fire pouring out the afterglow to warm the world...!
The fake Qiuyue was still angry, and wave after wave of poisonous gas from the swamp of the earth was delivered to Qiuyue continuously.

The sky and the sky lay above the heads of the real and the fake Qiuyue, and the dark clouds smashed the ground and the wind and rain were precarious, turning the huge Asura magic world into a wanton ocean!
If it weren't for the hard and straight ground under his feet, even the black dragon would have almost thought that he was floating on the black sea!

"What a powerful aura! What a vicious aura! This guy..."

Looking at the dense black air current whirling around Qiuyue, the holy spirit couldn't help but sighed with emotion.

"I'm just worried that Qiuyue won't be able to withstand this wave of poisonous gas! Holy Spirit, do we want...?"

Heilong was a little wary in his heart, and he couldn't help but wanted to rush up to help with the Holy Spirit.

"Don't be impulsive! The real one can't be fake, and the fake one can't be real. Don't forget, this gas! It's just a substance used by creatures below the ninth heaven. Above our ninth heaven, there is no air flow that can be wasted by you like this Huh? For more than nine days, clouds are rare things, let alone air! We have nothing but light. Don’t worry, we’ll talk about it later.”

The holy spirit grabbed the black dragon, she pinched him severely, before he finished speaking, she rushed to remind him, said.

"Hey hey hey! Leng Qiuyue, your nine-day bright moonlight is nothing more than this! You really dare to think of killing my aunt with the sword of light."

False Qiuyue saw Qiuyue's nine-day bright moonlight flashing by, while quietly increasing the spray of black energy and magic mist, while mocking Qiuyue loudly as if nothing had happened, said.

"Yumu, you'd better stop now, before it's too late! Your Demon Realm Supreme, who lurks at the bottom of the Black River, God of Asura, may not be able to save you then! Listen to my advice from Leng Qiuyue: It's almost done! Pierce the sky, You're about to lose your appetite, so walk away!"

A wave of cold moonlight from Qiuyue shone over, smiled coldly, and earnestly persuaded that little Heihe mica, who took herself as the model for her lifelong cultivation of immortality, came, and said.

"Stop talking nonsense! Leng Yuetian's spiritual light is nothing more than that! What kind of big-tailed wolf are you pretending to be in front of your aunt? Watch it!"

The fake Qiuyue was determined to make the real Qiuyue look good, so in one go, she once again transformed into a large wave of lingering waves, rippling in the depths of the black clouds non-stop.

As soon as Qiuyue's cold moon fairy light entered the black cloud and was blocked by water vapor, it inevitably formed a ninety-degree right angle, turning into an extremely sharp sword of light, and with a sound of "squeak!", it went straight to the fairyland of the Nine Heavens .

In the Tiandi's office in Jiuchongtian, the four celestial masters who were arguing over the topic of who would be assigned to the Asura magic world, suddenly saw a fist-sized ray of light passing straight through the ground, from the glazed tiles of the Lingxiao Palace. Just shot it out.

The roof of the Daxiong Hall, which has the highest immortal energy, spiritual power and soul power, was immediately pierced through a large hole the size of a bowl.

The wandering star riders in the depths of the sky, seeing the Jiuchongtian's dome opened, drove group after group of asteroids in an endless stream, and teleported over.

You know, in the eyes of these star drivers, Jiuchongtian is nothing but a small island on the coast of the star coast!

Who of them would know that the Lingxiao Palace was originally the cradle of their star riders!

Of course, they wouldn't know: the old classmate of the Lord of the Stars is the grandson-in-law of the Lingxiao Palace!
The starlight shone, splitting the dome of Lingxiao Palace, making the hole, which was originally only the size of a bowl, gradually expand to both sides.

"Hahahaha! What a golden island on the Star Coast! I used to go ashore for a stroll, why didn't I find such a good place? Brothers, we can enjoy our old age in this golden palace! Hahahaha. "

It was the immature voice of a star driver, and it sounded like the year of the star was not very big.

At least, he was born later than the time when his old classmates went to the outer space to control the garbage star driver!
Otherwise, it is impossible for them not to smell the interstellar breath passed down from God's family in this Golden Palace!
"Stop arguing! The little star driver is here, I'm afraid we have a battle to fight!"

The Emperor of Heaven stood up from the Kowloon Chair, and said very seriously to the four heavenly masters who were shoving and shoving each other in the center of the hall.

"Donghua, go down and see, who dared to pierce the roof of our dome with the light of the sky! Bring it up to me, and use his relics to fill the gap if it can't be repaired! The rest of the immortals, follow me to the dome Top, prepare to defend against the enemy!"

The Emperor of Heaven roared angrily, took the lead and flew out from the hole!
Three Qings and Four Royals, Five Fangs and Five Elders, Four Heavenly Masters, Four Heavenly Kings, Six Ding and Liujia, 36 Tiangangs, 72 Dishas, ​​28 Sustains, Dragon Sons and Dragon Sons, Ancient Buddha Burning Lamps, Disciples of Shimen, Three Emperors and Five Emperors, etc. All the great gods followed in the footsteps of the Emperor of Heaven, and flew up to the dome together, facing the new generation of star drivers who were densely packed like ants moving.

The star-riders were young and vigorous, at first they didn't know that there were already people living in the Golden Palace, until they saw the Heavenly Emperor protecting the body of Nine Dragons, and his large team of Heavenly Soldiers and Generals with the crown of Changhong. I found it sloppy.

Since everyone is evenly matched, negotiation is naturally the best strategy.

Not to mention how the Emperor of Heaven led all the gods and immortals to negotiate with the large group of star-riding people who were so inexperienced.

It is only said that Donghua is driving auspicious clouds to look at Asura, and from a distance, he saw two autumn moons fighting in the clouds!

You come and go to fight so lively, one is the lightsaber wants the enemy to pierce the heart, the other is the cloud and water without Zen heart, and the guts want to kill the naked people!
Emperor Donghua looked at it for a while, and knew who made that big hole!
He secretly said bitterly, and immediately joined the fierce battle between true and false Qiuyue.

No way, I have no choice but to push this disaster to that poor Heishuihe doll!
Because Qiuyue didn't have the aura of the interstellar vast sea, and didn't dare to easily use the upgraded version of the light of the last spirit that she had given her, she had to fight this fake Qiuyue based on her strength!

Fortunately, Emperor Donghua descended from the sky, and she was assisted by the great soul power of Zhentian. She drew out the Jiutian Mingyue Knife with a swish, and slashed at the Tianmen of False Qiuyue head-on.

False Qiuyue's mind was confused by Donghua's aura, and she didn't know what to do for a while, and she was already in a hurry.

Seeing Qiuyue Jiutian Mingyue knife go down, most of her head has been chopped off.

Emperor Donghua didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately dragged her out for more than 1000 miles.

"Miss Qiuyue, come on slowly! You've made a big mess! It's still useful to keep this little girl! Put away your Mingyue knife."

Emperor Donghua's face was pale, as if Qiuyue's knife had been slashed on his own body, he kept begging Qiuyue to stop, and shouted hoarsely.

"Go! Donghua, get out of the way, I'm going to abolish this bastard who pretended to be a girl for tens of thousands of years, get out of the way!"

Qiuyue went in without knowing it, she reprimanded Emperor Donghua angrily, and said very rudely to him.

Obviously, Qiuyue is killing red eyes.

Thinking about it carefully, my daughter and son-in-law, as well as Third Brother Hei, Brother Holy Spirit and others were all put down by this little mica in an instant, how could she not be angry?
"Uncle Donghua, get out of the way quickly! Otherwise, I won't be polite!"

Seeing that Emperor Donghua picked up the little mica and healed her half-cut head with fairy energy, Qiuyue was so angry that she howled loudly, saying.

"You little girl, on weekdays my elder brother shouted long and short, now you will become an enemy who kills your father and tears your brother? Don't even think about it, your own wave of cold moonlight has already caused a catastrophe Yes! If you are not forgiving, you can repair the big hole in the dome of the Lingxiao Palace yourself, and I won’t bother you! Let’s talk about it first, you will be spanked in a while, so don’t go to me That good brother, come to me to intercede! Don’t go to your mother and Sanqing Shangshen crying and shouting! Don’t you know about your old man’s temper?”

Emperor Donghua carried the little mica, and came back from the training when he was not angry, and scolded Qiuyue, saying!
"Ah...? Donghua, good brother, is what you said true? I just randomly released a small handful of Leng Yuetianguang, just to get rid of this little kid pretending to be me. I didn't want to ruin us. The office at home! Don't lie to your sister and me!"

After hearing Donghua's words, Qiuyue stopped immediately, became a good boy, and asked him carefully to accompany her!

"When did your Donghua brother lie to you? Although I'm not my own, but I watched you grow up after all. Why should a brother lie to you? Hurry up and talk to me! Tell me your Bring the light of the last spirit, those new generation of bastards have surrounded our office!"

After Emperor Donghua finished speaking, he took the little mica and flew away to Jiutian again on the auspicious cloud without looking back.

"Wait for me! Brother Donghua, what about our family's Yuyan and ink painting?"

Qiuyue asked loudly as she quickly chased after her.

"The sky is falling, who is still alive? As long as the sky doesn't fall, it's fine! Hurry up and follow."

Emperor Donghua uttered an inexplicable sentence to Qiuyue from a distance, and the person had already disappeared.

(End of this chapter)