The Goddess of the Gods

Chapter 188

In the huge Xingxiu Palace, the clouds and mists filled the air, and the Mo River churned, and beautiful shadows appeared in the garden of the palace as the ink clouds dispersed.

"Where's Mr. Mo?"

Yan Xinya landed in front of the Yiren stage together with the girls, and just as she regained her senses, a cold female voice came to her ears.

The girls followed the prestige and immediately saw Miss Jiang standing not far away.

"Mr. Mo is still dealing with a person who has stepped into the road of becoming a god." The girls answered truthfully, with a little anxious tone.

Mythical enemies?

But why didn't you feel it?

Jiang Yingxue's eyes glowed with an ice-blue cold light, and her whole body exuded a sharp aura like a blade.

"calm."

A light voice came from behind, Jiang Yingxue looked back immediately, and a beautiful figure with long red hair came into view.

The navy blue coat was gently swaying, her hair was flying, and the woman walked step by step, with an outstanding temperament.

A pair of fiery red eyes swept over the girls who had just returned, as if they were thinking.

Jiang Yingxue didn't disturb her, but just waited quietly.

Ning Qinghan didn't keep them waiting for long, and after a short while, her figure became hazy.

The next moment, a sparrow full of scorching fire flew into the sky, and the golden-red brilliance swept in all directions, covering the entire island in just an instant.

"Sister, be careful!"

In a certain bamboo forest in Xingxiu Palace, two graceful figures were walking along the path. The sudden change made them subconsciously look towards the sky, and the surprise in their eyes was beyond words.

They could clearly feel the ground trembling under their feet.

"Om-!"

There was a loud noise, red light soared into the sky, and the scenery in the sky was changing, so that the women looking up at the sky could clearly feel that their positions were changing rapidly.

On the turbulent sea, an island suddenly disappeared from the sky and the earth, leaving nothing behind.

"Senior Ning?"

Jiang Yingxue looked at the red-haired woman beside her with cold eyes.

Ning Qinghan didn't seem to feel her emotions, and said lightly: "That's not something you can deal with. Although he has sealed the space, in order to avoid accidents, we still have to let him have no worries."

Jiang Yingxue ignored her explanation and asked straightforwardly, "Where is Xiaofeng?"

The little cardinal said calmly: "I don't know if Karma is blocked. When he wins, he will naturally find us."

Jiang Yingxue wanted to say something else, but she saw Little Linque chuckled and said, "Don't worry too much, he won't lose."

At this time, Yan Xinya asked: "So, what kind of existence is that? Yingxue has obtained the incarnation of faith, even at the myth level, she is the strongest front line, not to mention Senior Ning..."

The little cardinal said flatly: "That is the power of the origin level. You have mastered the power of cause and effect. If you want to master this level of power, you can go to the Bodhi tree to try your luck. Karma, time and space, life and death... Your qualifications may be acceptable."

Although Yan Xinya didn't quite understand what Ning Qinghan was talking about, she still grasped an important point and asked, "You think Mr. Mo will win?"

"of course."

Little Linque smiled faintly: "Using the power of cause and effect in front of him is the same as playing with fire in front of me. But if you are really worried, someone can help you to see..."

The little cardinal's words immediately caught everyone's attention.

At this time, she just turned her body slightly, smiled and looked not far away.

There, there was a graceful and luxurious figure walking slowly in the light and rain.

"Miss Luo?"

Jiang Yingxue naturally knew each other.

There are only three phoenix birds in the Yinlong Pavilion, and the woman in front of her is one of them.

Seeing the women in front of her looking more and more anxious one by one, Luo Qingyuan did not neglect, a pair of wings spread out behind her lightly, and the rain of light rained down on the entire Xingxiu Palace.

The light and rain are brilliant, like countless shining petals dancing around the beauties, graceful and moving.

The beauty of human beings and flowers is like a bright picture scroll, but the women bathing in it have long forgotten the surrounding environment.

A battlefield of torrential ink rain seemed to cross the space and rush toward the face.

The chilling and icy aura intertwined, making the figures of the two men seem a little ethereal.

The black rain has been falling, dyeing the world with a special color.

Even, most of the colors are expelled at this moment.

Between the heaven and the earth, it seems that only the ink-like color is left, the rain and mist are misty, and murderous intentions are everywhere.

"Why are you back?"

Lin Yueyao stood beside her sister, with her pink lips slightly parted, she said in surprise.

The woman on the side shook her head, obviously unable to answer her sister's doubts.

However, at this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

"It was just a quick glance before, but now I realize that it is really you."

The two women were startled, looked sideways, and found a woman wearing a light yellow floral dress standing beside them just like that.

Her demeanor is like a fairy, without a bit of human smoke and fire, but there is a smile in her eyes of a friend who meets an old friend in a foreign land.

"Aunt Murong?!"

Lin Yueyao exclaimed, her eyes sparkling, a little unbelievable.

"Sister Lan?"

The woman beside Lin Yueyao was also a little surprised, and couldn't help asking: "You were also arrested by the evil palace?"

Murong Xinlan smiled slightly: "The evil palace has already been dealt with by Mr. Mo, hasn't it?"

Ok?
This somewhat inconsistent answer made Lin Qingyue's eyes freeze.

"Sister Lan, do you know that gentleman?"

Murong Xinlan smiled without saying a word, looked at the battlefield in the distance, and said softly: "This is the battlefield where Mr. Mo is, but our existence is not real. Senior Ning has already moved the location of Dingshui Island, so You don't need to be nervous."

In just one sentence, a lot of information was revealed.

They were located on Dingshui Island, and Lin Qingyue remembered that Murong Xinlan had indeed worked in Tianhai County before.

Without continuing to ask, Lin Qingyue also turned her attention to the battlefield.

With Murong Xinlan here, the worries in her heart eased a lot.

……

……

In the black and white space, the purple-gold figure who is the only one who respects me took a deep look at the young man in front of him, and said slowly:
"Your talent is astonishing. To be able to obtain this power in this world that has only just opened up, the future is limitless, but now you have not mastered the truly powerful power. The incarnation behind you should be the embodiment of the power of faith The things condensed in the end, although good, are not top-notch..."

Speaking of this, the man paused, and said gently: "If you are willing to surrender to me, I can give you a stronger avatar and teach you more special power..."

As the man spoke, he drove the Mohe around him far away.

Immediately afterwards, a series of vast golden lights rose from behind him like rounds of golden scorching sun.

Endless golden light surged, and a purple-gold light shadow several thousand meters high slowly appeared in this piece of heaven and earth.

Around this purple-golden light and shadow, nine golden dragons snaked around, and nine golden phoenixes covered the sky.

Waves of tsunami-like terrifying coercion raged across the sky, setting off huge waves in this black world.

"This is my incarnation, the nine-day dragon and phoenix body, which is condensed by the power of karma, and no one can surpass it in the whole world. You should be able to feel that you are not my opponent. You blocked it Karma, if you die here, you will not have a chance to make a comeback, why bother..."

At this moment, the face of the man who was talking eloquently froze suddenly, like a goose being strangled by the neck, and his voice stopped abruptly.

He looked at the figure shrouded in black mist in front of him, and his face became serious for a while.

Immediately, his eyes sharpened sharply, and the nine dragons and nine phoenixes beside him all changed together, and eighteen golden thunder lights burst out with a rumbling sound.

"ended!"

[Yes, it's over. 】

The golden lightning speed was indescribably fast, as if it pierced through the void and appeared directly in front of Mo Xiaofeng.

But at this moment, between heaven and earth, a sound like the ding-dong of spring water suddenly resounded.

The man in the purple-golden light and shadow was shocked to see that his unceremonious blow quietly disappeared in the dense black rain.

There was no earth-shattering collision, no violent roar.

When he was about to come into contact with Mo Xiaofeng, the color of the front of the Golden Thunder changed.

It was an ink-like color, spreading from the beginning to the end of the thunder, and finally dyed all eighteen thunders black.

"Tick..."

The heavy rain poured down, and the black thunder turned into black raindrops, which fell to the ground along with the rain in the sky.

The purple-golden figure raised his eyes, and found a young man looking at him indifferently in the ink mist in the distance.

In the torrential world of ink rain, there seems to be an ancient dragon chant resounding...

　Some people actually suspect that I have opened a new book. How is it possible? I can't finish this book.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)