Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 1615: Forced Picking

Yi Lan said gently: "Lan Shiliu, I'm sorry, I already have Hushubaowei, and I can't make you a Hushubaowei."

It's not that Yilan is unwilling, but it's been passed down from generation to generation. There is only one Baowei token that carries power, and she has already branded the token on Xie Fu.

After shaking off Lan's Liu, the tiger desperately scratched his neck, which was strangled to a red and purple color, and then pounced towards Yilan madly.

Wen Ren Ling clenched the dagger in both hands, using herself as a weapon, and flew forward like a shuttle. When the dagger pierced into the tiger's chest, she was also knocked away by the tiger's arm. She was nailed straight to a tree, her legs stretched straight and unable to bend, and her knees, which were wrapped layer by layer with white belts, slowly grew red flowers.

"famous person……"

  Yilan wailed, she was in so much pain, as if she had lost a loved one!

Amid Yi Lan's wailing, Qiu Ruyi fell rapidly to the ground, lying ten feet in front of Yi Lan, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

A seemingly short figure appeared in Yilan's sight, but he was stronger and more terrifying than other tigers.

Wang Ziye came, and the look he gave Yilan was no longer calm, but rather he did not conceal his inner greed and possessiveness.

Gebala's hand gently reached for the Zamaru drum at his waist, but when he saw the little queen stop following Wang Ziye, his hand stopped. Just now he was too strong in mind to subdue the little queen, and now he was exhausted, it was even more impossible.

  The little queen's amber eyes full of wisdom stared at Gebala, as if asking, Gebala, do you regret it?

Gebala did not answer and closed his eyes. After fulfilling his duties as the King of Dharma, his hard work over the years seemed to become unimportant.

Wang Ziye asked Yilan: "I'll give you another chance to be my woman."

This time, Yilan's eyes were no longer peaceful and without any expression of joy or dislike, but full of hatred: "I will kill you."

"it is good!"

A loud and clear whistle broke through the air and fell to the ground. Then with a bang, Wang Ziye was actually smashed into bloody pulp by a powerful force on the spot.

Three figures landed steadily on the ground. The moment Xie Fu loosened his hands, Zhuo Er and Dong He fell to the ground in embarrassment. They had never felt such a fast speed. They only felt that their bodies had landed on the ground, but their souls were still in the air.

Seeing the person coming, Yilan smiled, Qiu Ruyi also smiled, Lan Shiliu was surprised, but Gebala was full of confusion.

The little queen and the other tigers were still in shock over Wang Ziye's sudden disappearance.

The golden eagle perched on Wen Ren Ling's shoulder and gently pecked Wen Ren Ling's forehead with the dullest part of its beak.

Wen Ren Ling struggled to open his eyes, and when he saw the golden eagle, he was so happy and excited that he burst into tears: "My good child, you never let me down."

The golden eagle was whistling. The sound of an eagle was shrill and very harsh. It only made the whistling sound like a fledgling in front of its owner.

The world was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop. All the chaos and noise disappeared. Then Wen Ren Ling saw the figure she longed to see day and night, with the hem of his clothes fluttering in the wind, calm, elegant and full of power.

Wen Ren Ling knew that this must be an illusion caused by her excessive desire. How could he appear in such a place? But she was reluctant to close her eyes and stared at him greedily, wanting to see it all at once!

Zhuo Er and Dong He looked at the densely packed tiger tribe and their hearts trembled. They thought they had fallen into the tiger tribe's lair. When they saw Xie Fuwei suppressing the tigers, they immediately patrolled the surroundings.

When they saw Wen Ren Ling nailed to the tree, they stood up and ran over at the same time. When they reached Wen Ren Ling at the same time, Zhuo Er pushed Dong He hard and said, "Forget that Wen Ren Ling hates men getting close to him the most."

Dong He had no choice but to keep his distance, looking anxious.

Zhuo Er called out, "Princess Ling."

Wen Ren Ling did not move at all, his eyes wide open, as if he had died with his eyes open.

Zhuo Er's heart trembled. He gently moved his fingers to Wenren Ling's nose, feeling the moist warmth. Only then did he feel relieved: "Princess Ling, it's okay."

Wenren Ling remained still, and Dong He asked anxiously, "Zhuo Er, was Princess Ling seriously injured?"

Zhuo Er immediately became flustered. Dong He didn't care about anything else and just came closer.

As soon as the man approached, Wen Ren Ling reacted violently and vomited a large breath, then glared at Dong He fiercely. This masculine scent was like a panacea, and it was so effective that even if she smelled it before she died, she would have to open her eyes and glare at him.

After a while, the little queen finally came to her senses from her shock and shouted in sorrow and anger: "You killed my son."

Before he finished speaking, someone had already clapped his hands towards Xie Fu. The people standing behind Xie Fu all felt the suffocating pressure as if a mountain was falling down.

Xie Fu stood where he was, raised his hand and struck out at the God of War Thunder Kill. The moment his fists and palms touched, there was a loud bang, and the little queen's tall body was knocked away.

Seeing this scene, Gebala and Lan Shiliu stood up suddenly in shock: "Grandmaster of the Tao!"

Although Xie Fu has not yet entered the Tao, his various magical powers are no less than those of a great Taoist master. He has even defeated Yun Ruoshui.

As the saying goes, to catch a thief, you must first catch the king. This saying also applies to the tiger tribe. Seeing the extremely powerful queen being knocked down, all the tigers were shocked and stood still like statues, motionless.

The little queen who was knocked away stood up immediately, without a single scratch on her body, as invincible as King Kong.

Xie Fu exclaimed, and saw the little queen growling, and her body began to change color. The color was very bright and vivid, as if it was a purple flame. Then her body expanded rapidly. Her body, which was already taller than a man, became more than twice as large. Those tigers who were originally taller than the little queen, now looked like children in front of her.

The little queen's dress had long been torn, and was replaced with a layer of purple armor with different shades and uneven shapes. It was so vivid that it seemed to be bathed in purple flames, just like a cuckoo, elegant and ethereal, yet majestic and domineering.

When the tigers saw the queen’s majestic appearance, they all prostrated themselves with an expression of reverence.

Lan Shiliu blurted out in surprise: "What the hell!"

  He had been the little queen's male favorite for many years, but he never knew that the little queen had such abilities, never knew!

The aura emanating from the little queen gives people a feeling of being powerful and invincible.

Gebala's expression was full of surprise. What he saw was beyond his knowledge. He actually looked at Qiu Ruyi, hoping that Qiu Ruyi, who knew everything, could clear up his doubts.

On the contrary, Xie Fu had a clue in his mind, and an idea came to his mind - the demigod descended to the earth. This change was exactly the same as the demigod descending to the earth, except that the demigod of the martial saint was red after the transformation, while the tiger queen in front of him was purple.

When Xie Fu first saw the Tiger Clan, he felt that this clan was very similar to the Fighting Demon Clan and the Jiufang Clan. They were all huge in size, strong in physique, extremely powerful, and had the fighting power of a god of war.

It has been proven that the Jiufang clan and the Douyao clan are of the same clan, so the Tiger clan could also be of the same origin.

The little queen, who had transformed into a demigod, came over as if bathed in purple light. Her amber eyes, which were originally full of wisdom, were now filled with hatred, like a sign of evil pouring into one's heart, making one feel cold. She said to Xie Fu, "You killed my son."

Xie Fu said modestly: "Maybe he deserves to die, but please accept my condolences."

If Yilan says that a person deserves to die, then that person deserves to die a hundred times. She was bullied so much in Xuandanzhai, but she easily forgave Huo Qiongrui and others, which shows that she is broad-minded and has a compassion greater than that of Buddha.

"I will sacrifice your life and your blood to him!"

"Of course, if you kill someone, you must pay with your life, but it depends on whether you have the ability to do so."

The little queen's aura was rising. Lan Shiliu focused deeply, feeling a familiar aura from her, the same aura exuded by his master. The little queen's martial arts were taught by him, and she had long surpassed his level, but he never knew how high the little queen had reached.

As the little queen made the starting gesture, Lan Shiliu's eyes suddenly opened wide with an expression of disbelief. It was impossible. How could she have learned this move? Even a godly figure like his master only reached the ninth level of Yuanqi Divine Art when he was a hundred years old. He gave up the price of becoming a Taoist before he realized this ultimate move in the world.

As a man of the Tao, Gebala was most sensitive to the energy changes of heaven and earth. He felt that the little queen was connected to the earth. Everyone was enveloped by her aura. He stood up suddenly: "The earth is emitting murderous aura!"

Qiu Ruyi felt extremely heavy in her heart under the aura of the little queen. She suddenly heard the words "murderous intent" and her heart trembled. She looked at Xie Fu, who was standing still like a mountain but full of confidence. He was better than Yun Ruoshui, so it was impossible for him to fail to withstand this murderous move.

Suddenly, the powerful aura of the little queen turned into substance, and turned into hundreds of strange portraits. These portraits had different appearances, including Bodhisattvas, Vajra, Asuras, and Rakshasa. Some had compassionate faces, some had angry eyes, some had fierce faces, and some had evil spirits...

They also assumed various solemn and serious postures, as if encompassing everything in the world and understanding all the principles of the world.

In such a short time, Lan Shiliu was unable to explain the horror of this move to Xie Fu in detail, so he could only shout: "This is the ultimate move of my Yuan Qi sect - Hundred Bodhisattvas. It cannot be avoided, you must go all out!"

Lan Shiliu was shocked because he had never seen the world. In his eyes, the murderous move of the Hundred Bodhisattvas was the most terrifying existence in the world.

As for Xie Fu, he had seen all kinds of big scenes, from the first battle with Gu Xuan to the meeting with Dongji Zhenren at the Shenwu Summit, to the ancient monsters and demons in the Immortal Demon Formation.

His strength made him not feel the threat of death. This battle was related to the life and death of Yilan and the others, so he did not dare to be negligent. He immediately used 100% of his Martial God Thunder Killing Power. His martial arts instinct told him that 80% of his Martial God Power was enough to resist the powerful momentum revealed by the opponent, so he still used 100% of his strength.

A hundred kinds of Bodhisattvas! The hundred images created by that aura wanted to come towards Xie Fu with a destructive attitude.

Martial God Thunder Kill! The god-like body of the god, the vast sea-like true energy reserves, and the veins as wide as rivers allow Xie Fu to use the most heaven-defying tricks of the Leiyuan Sect at will.

As he raised his fist, lightning and thunder appeared in his fist, as dense as an angry thunder dragon that pounced towards the hundred portraits.

The two met in absolute time and absolute space, and Lei Long tore up the hundreds of paper-like portraits in an instant.

Is she so vulnerable? But the little queen's murderous aura is still there!

Lan Shiliu had known about this scene for a long time, but he couldn't tell Xie Fu in that split second, nor could he convey his thoughts to Xie Fu in that split second.

Even if he could do it, he couldn't tell Xie Fu how to crack it, because this move of Hundred Bodhisattvas could not be avoided.

The hundred portraits were not completely torn apart by the thunder dragon. There was one portrait with a fierce look of Vajra, which seemed to be unafraid of the power of the thunder dragon. She passed through Xie Fu, who was illuminated by lightning.

No matter how powerful the enemy's attack is, or how profound and sophisticated their moves are, the hundreds of Bodhisattvas in the world will always have a principle or principle that can respond to it, just like water can extinguish fire. There are countless principles like this in the world, and they are all included in the hundreds of Bodhisattvas.

This is why all Bodhisattvas cannot dodge it. This move also cannot be offset by force, just like when light shines on the earth, even though the light is blocked by trees, there is still light under the shade of the trees.

Just before the image of the angry Vajra was reflected on Xie Fu, the holy clothes on Xie Fu suddenly emitted golden light.

Even though Xie Fu was stronger than the little queen who was a demigod, he still fell into her trap. Under the protection of the holy clothes, he took the Hundred Bodhisattvas trick with his divine body.

The little queen was also hit by Xie Fu's thunder strike. Even though she was a demigod and her body was as hard as black iron, she was out of place. She still let out a miserable howl, and the cuckoo bathed in purple flames crashed into a large forest and fell to the ground, motionless.

After the huge noise, the night returned to silence. As the purple light in the distance dimmed like a flame, the front also returned to darkness.

When we saw Xie Fu again, his whole body was bathed in golden light, like a bodhisattva descended to the world.

Not to mention the tiger tribe, even someone with Gebala's vision was shocked, and the way he looked at Xie Fu was as if he was looking at a god.

The Lan family was a martial artist, and they said softly: "Martial God Thunder Kill..." The unique move of the Central Plains Confucian sect Lei Yuanzong is the Martial God Thunder Kill!

He stammered as if he was talking to himself in a trance, but his expression was as stiff as plastic. Although the Martial God Thunder Kill was against the will of heaven, it also required an extremely high threshold. That of the Hundred Bodhisattvas was an heavenly threshold. In the three hundred years of Yuanqi School, only his master had been able to master this move.

No need to enter the Dao to cultivate, but the body needs to be sanctified...

"How is this possible! How is this possible! How is it possible that the God of War Lei Sha can defeat a hundred kinds of Bodhisattvas!"

Lan's emotions suddenly got out of control, and his faith collapsed.

If skills have different levels, then people also have different levels. If Gu Yuling were to use this martial arts thunder killing move, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to tear up a portrait of a Bodhisattva.

If Feng Tianbai comes, although he can have the same effect as Xie Fu, Baiyang Bodhisattva will not be able to avoid it, and Feng Tianbai will also be hit. As for whether he will be injured or die after being hit, no one knows.

Xie Fu was also feeling uncomfortable at the moment. It was not the physical pain, as his divine body was able to withstand the attack of Hou Qing, the first clan of zombies, but his mind, which was connected to the holy clothes, was greatly shaken.

It feels like a child falling from a tree, and his head goes blank for a moment.