Jinlingyue

Chapter 876, Battle of Kings.

Chapter 876, Battle of Kings ([-]).

"Explode! Explode! Explode...explode!"

Wutian sat firmly among the lotus stamens and shouted loudly.

The water tank-like warheads were bundled tightly into a ball by the white silk scarves covering the sky and covering the ground, and the loud roar and scolding of swords, guns, swords and halberds colliding with each other resounded through the clouds like thunder in the cloth ball.

The cloth ball seemed to be strenuously stretched, and from time to time it made the sound of silk breaking.

Although the sound is weak, it is very clear, accompanied by the sound of the golden horse and the iron horse of the black lotus warhead, which will be transmitted to everyone's ears from time to time.

"Dangerous! It looks dangerous to me."

Heilong also agreed with Xiaotiangu's opinion, and couldn't help but sing bad words about the angel in white.

The moment the cloth ball was about to be burst by the black lotus stamen poisonous gas warhead, a stream of purple-blue immortal energy flew out from the sleeve of the angel in white, and quickly merged into the white cloud-like cloth ball without anyone noticing it.

The roar of the mountain, the tsunami, the sound of a golden horse and an iron horse swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger stopped abruptly, and the earth was silent and cloudless for thousands of miles!
For a time, the sky was clear and the sky was clear, and it turned out to be a huge peach blossom garden. The gurgling stream slowly flowed through the green grass under the feet of the people, singing happily all the way, flowing into the distance, and flowing into the clouds.

"Ah! This brook can fly!"

Looking at the terrifying Lingxiao Palace in the distance, Xiaotiangou couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

In the rays of the sun, God is leading the four celestial masters, the three pure, the four imperial, the five elders, the gods, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, who are playing among the water and clouds!
It seems that they don't care about the ultimate confrontation between Wutian and Qiuyue's disciples on the other side of the cloud and water.

The angel in white saw it, smiled slightly, and once again sent a burst of blue fairy energy into the white cloud-like cloth.

In the middle of the cloth group, there was a clear sound of ding dong ding dong as the stream water flowed over the stone slabs.

After a while, it deflated.

The angel in white waved her arm lightly, and the immaculate silk scarf and scarf floated into her sleeve like a white cloud, and disappeared completely.

"Wutian, what other tricks are there, just use them all!"

The angel in white said to Wutian with a smile.

"Perhaps, this is the biggest difference between immortals and gods and Buddhas! Gods and Buddhas rely on fighting power to win the world, while immortals rely on the ever-changing natural way, omnipotent and all-encompassing! Wutian, your sword will It's back to its true colors! Surrender."

Zhantian Buddha put his palms together, very rare to persuade Wutian to come, said.

"Put your mother's farts away! What's so great about being a fairy? My soul is still there, and the sword energy is invincible! Hehehehe, look at the trick, chick."

Wutian was completely enraged, he yelled at the Zhantian Buddha without knowing what was good or bad, and said.

He did what he said, Wutianhei's lotus bud was destroyed, and he transformed into an extremely black giant long sword, which swayed fiercely under the white clouds.

He was accumulating energy, he wanted to pierce his heart with a sword, and instantly kill the angel in white!

Streams of ghostly ghost energy and demon barriers rose rapidly from the Nine Netherlands, and they were about to fly to the sky of the Nether World.

Sang Gui, who was guarding the intersection of Youming, saw it, and immediately reported it to Emperor Jiuyou, who was at the front and watched the battle with his head up.

"I want to use my earth's ghost energy to increase my fighting power, hehe! Sang Gui, let them all go back to me, otherwise all souls and immortal souls will be wiped out from the Three Realms! Great protectors of the ghost, follow me to capture the rebels."

Misty Rain sneered, and immediately flew back to the Netherland Realm, talking to the guardians beside her.

Nether devils and evildoers came one after another. They thought it was Emperor Jiuyou who was calling them, but when they suddenly saw the Sang ghost blocking the way, the emperor rushed over angrily and led the guardians, each and every one of them was so frightened that their faces were ashen, and they all froze. I fell to my knees.

"How? One by one, want to rebel?"

Sang Gui asked loudly angrily.

"Master Sang, we have received the emperor's order and rushed to help!"

The Nether ghost, who was at the front, replied fearfully.

"Since this is the case, then I have wronged everyone! Go back to the Nine Nether Lands, and no one is allowed to act rashly without seeing the Nether Order issued by Sanhua on top of me. When you go back, give me your respective lands. Keep your spirits up, and don't be taken advantage of by those who care about you. Get up for me, go back to your respective posts, and continue working."

Misty Rain got a little angry, this old boy Wutian dared to disturb the sight and sound, and stole his Nether Order.

"Return everyone! The emperor has spoken, this time you can avoid the crime of not being able to distinguish the truth from the false. Next time there is a change, if you don't report to me, Sang Gui, you will be severely punished! Come back!"

Sang Gui knew what Misty Rain meant, and immediately ordered these ignorant ghosts to return to the underworld.

"Let's go! Let's go up and meet the guy who dared to falsely pass on my Nether order!"

After all the Nether Ghost Corps had withdrawn, Misty Rain said angrily to the guardians around him.

This time, she knew who the real mastermind was!

It's just that that person's strength is too strong, that's why my mother is so cautious!

At this time, if I don't help, I really feel worried!
Wu Tianzheng felt a large number of demonic energy swarming in, and suddenly there was nowhere to go!

He hesitated for a moment.

In this moment of indecision, the angel in white with the scarf and scarf reappeared.

This time, it was no longer a piece of scarf, but a generally pure white cloud sword, flashing with dots of cold light.

The sword is like a flying fairy, ethereal, like willow catkins flying snow and like pear blossoms with rain, everyone present is unwilling to speak out.

"This time, do you still think that Sister Fairy's silk scarf can't kill Wutian?"

Little Tmall glanced at Little Tengu, and asked her with a smile.

"Who knows!"

Little Tengu has never seen anyone kill in this way, and he has completely lost his own mind.

"Patriarch Yuegong, don't forget to take his black lotus flower soul, that is the palace flower of my Nether Lenggong, which was stolen by this guy!"

When Yan Yu arrived with all the immortals, seeing that the ancestor of the Moon Palace was about to perish and save Wutian, she was worried that the black lotus in the palace of her Nether Leng Palace would turn into ashes, so she hurriedly shouted loudly.

When she shouted, the people around were better, but Wutian and Zhantian Buddha were completely dumbfounded.

"I'll go! This is the aunt of Leng Qiuyue's family, the sister of God's family!"

The Zhantian Buddha put away all his arrogance and stood respectfully behind the little Tiangou and the little Tianmao.

"Girl, my aunt has her own sense of propriety, so she won't accidentally injure the black lotus soul in your palace. Just be ready to take her back to the underworld!"

The angel in white smiled, pear blossoms, peach blossoms, peonies, camellias, rhododendrons, lotuses, daffodils, roses, peonies, apricots, chrysanthemums, skyflowers, demon flowers, ghost flowers, cherry blossoms, magic flowers, and other flowers... all kinds of flower souls, all of which are instantly vying for beauty on her face All bloomed.

Just as the voices of Misty Rain and the angel in white fell to the ground, the white silk scarf Yunjian suddenly accelerated, and with a sizzling sound, it passed through the temperamental body of Wutian Primordial God, and disappeared into the Langlang Universe long ago.

"what!"

Misty Rain cried out in shock.

(End of this chapter)

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