Beyond the Divine States

The golden colt is the strongest of the three. If the other two horses still have the strange beauty of ancient demons, then the golden colt has nothing but the awe inspiring sacredness.

The golden horse has a complete set of harness, which is painted with brilliant and magnificent patterns. It is like the armor growing between the muscles of a steed, with hardness and sharpness, shining in the night, just like the golden glass of the temple of the sun.

Jinjia Shenju has Tianji's support. At this moment, the elder martial sister and the second elder martial brother join hands, and I'm afraid they can't resist its continuous attack.

However, unlike the anxieties of the Northern Kingdom and Nanming, the golden horse lost the fastest.

When it first met the elder martial sister and the second elder martial brother, it really showed a strong pressure. The gun shield, the body and the iron hoof all had the power to destroy the city and the mountain. They were forced to retreat and fall to the disadvantage. They could only rely on the mystery and flexibility of Taoism.

But before dawn, the golden Colt's power was cut off.

There is a border or domain like thing spread out on it. The sword generally breaks the connection between it and the kingdom of God!

The golden colt noticed the danger, its golden pupil turned into red, and fell into a frenzy. Speed is the most important thing in the kingdom of heavenly steeds. The golden colt instantly raises its own speed to its extreme. It jumps up, its figure is divided into two, and the golden spear in its hand is also divided into two. It throws with great energy, and the spear is like streamer.

On the tip of the gun, there is a sense of destruction. If these two guns fall, the mountains and rivers of the West will be reshaped.

When the elder martial sister and the second elder martial brother both planned to use the original strength to fight hard, they came in a phoenix skirt and their dark hair flew away.

The girl Baobo's sleeve robe was opened by the strong wind, but her slender white hand went out without trembling.

The tips of two long guns fell on her fingers.

The gun tip rotates at high speed.

The girl's delicate fingers were not pierced, but the two guns seemed to fall into a muddy swamp and slowed down visibly.

The golden horse's pupil reflected the young girl's graceful shadow. It roared furiously. Under the black iron armor, its muscles trembled because of expansion. The golden horse ran away and ran directly against the young girl's delicate body.

This is the first time in Zhao xianger's life that she really fought against the outside world. She was a little nervous, but now her world has been built, and when the golden fireworks devour her, her tension is dispelled.

The magic fire in the world, which one is qualified to burn in front of her?

Zhao xianger opened his black and white eyes and calmly watched Shenju.

Three thousand worlds have been shrouded inadvertently.

In my own world, I am the master of course!

She turned her fingers into palms and pushed away the two golden guns.

When Shenju rushes in front of her, the red umbrella opens and blocks most of the fire. She twists the handle of the umbrella, holds it in her left hand and pulls out the umbrella sword in her right hand. The power of the world rushes into her body, and the sword takes it away.

The Phoenix flies out of her dress, loud and clear, and swallows up the golden foal's fireworks.

This scene is like the scene when Peacock King Ming walked out of the trial.

The eldest elder martial sister and the second elder martial brother looked at the flaming Phoenix with a look of nostalgia.

The Falcon falls like a prey. Its claws clasp the golden foal's body and tear open its armor and flesh. At the same time, its sword falls down. It cuts off the black armor and cuts through the rock like muscles, revealing the white and thorny bones.

The golden colt screams back. It's a God, but the beautiful girl in front of it seems to have surpassed the devil of any God.

Zhao xianger holds a slender sword, but the light on the sword is thousands of feet long. Every time she wields the sword, it is like holding a beam of sky light cutting the whole world. The power of destroying the sky and the earth is sweeping.

The golden Colt's armor was broken, and he could not fight any more. He stood up and wanted to escape from the field of Fire Phoenix.

When Zhao xianger wanted to take advantage of the victory, something penetrated into the sky of the world.

It was a mask of gold. It was old-fashioned but full of prestige, like the fusion of emperors of all dynasties.

"Tianji?" The five emperors narrowed their eyes, and the heavy ancient sword in their hands trembled.

The eldest martial sister also looks gloomy.

She can also be sure that this is Tianji's own projection.

Zhao xianger stares at the huge golden mask like the sky and cuts it directly with his sword.

Tianji's voice rang out, with thunder like anger: "Zhao xianger, do you want to disobey the destiny?"

Zhao xianger is too lazy to answer.

As for their grudges with rosefinch, these gods don't know. Even if they are almost omniscient, they probably think that they are just the chess pieces that rosefinch arranged in the west country to take care of 3000 worlds.

Sword light bumps into Tianji's mask and turns into fine fireworks.

The face of Tianji was twisted in the light of sword.

"Why do you have the power of three thousand worlds? Who gave it to you? Is the rosefinch going to betray? "

The thunder of Tianji is deafening. Three thousand worlds are shaking and rippling in Tianji's questions.

Zhao xianger still did not answer. She looked at the golden mask that covered the sky, but said faintly: "do you want to come to our country so much? Well, I'll show you in! "

With a clear chide, the girl went up against the fire and gave up her sword. She threw a fist into the mask. She held the mask with five fingers and claws. Then, the fire phoenix chirped and flapped her wings, trying to drag the God to the three thousand worlds.

Tianji couldn't tolerate this kind of transgression any more. On the golden mask, he opened his mouth to swallow Zhao xianger.

But Zhao xianger is in his own world, and his speed is no less than that of him. On the contrary, Tianji's projection is scratched by her fingers, and it is pulled into thousands of threads like a cocoon, and then burned with Phoenix Fire.

In the long air, the battle of the gods broke out in the estrangement of the world.

After a long time, gray snow fell in the sky, and the golden mask and majestic roar of Tianji disappeared.

Zhao xianger stands in the sky, cold and lonely, like a wisp of fragrance that can not be dispersed by the wind.

After she confirmed that Tianji was defeated, Huofeng flew back leisurely. Her figure fell to the ground and came to the elder martial sister and the second elder martial brother.

The girl, Mo Si, was gentle, with fine eyebrows and eyes. She pursed her thin and upturned lips and gave them a salute, saying, "I've met two gentlemen, Zhao Xiang'er."

The elder martial sister and the second elder martial brother also gave a salute.

"Thanks for xianger's help." The elder martial sister said with a smile, "otherwise, I'm afraid I'm going to knead earth for myself and make up a brand new body."

The second elder martial brother arched his hand and said with a smile, "thank you Miss Zhao for saving me. I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for only a few years. My sister-in-law has the ability to know heaven."

"The elder martial brothers and sisters praised me falsely." Zhao xianger was quite modest in front of his predecessors: "thanks to the two of you who brought it to the western countries and didn't enter the three thousand world. In my present state, I'm definitely not the opponent of the golden horse, and I'm even more arrogant about the Lord of the country... At the time of the Imperial City, thanks to the help of the two gentlemen, I should have been grateful."

Looking at this beautiful girl with elegant temperament and modest manners, the elder martial sister had a better impression on her.

She couldn't help thinking of Xihe. Because of the teacher, they didn't have a good impression of Xihe. Now when they met xianger, they felt that the arrogant and domineering goddess was reborn.

Zhao Xiang'er raised his head and waved his sleeves. The three thousand worlds shrouded in him faded away.

Now, under her hard cultivation, she has more and more close contact with the three thousand world, as if the three thousand world is also a part of her own. She is more confident after she has defeated the monarch in her own world.

The second elder martial brother looked at the means and said with a smile, "after that, Miss Zhao and my younger martial brother are really married. I'm worried about the safety of my younger martial brother."

Zhao xianger's eyes are dim. In her practice days, she occasionally looks at what Ning has been doing for a long time.

Ning Chang's words and deeds are also quite harmonious. In Zhao Xiang'er's perspective, it's like this:

When sleeping in a coma, Shao Xiaoli slept with him. Then he was caught by Lu married in the flirtation. Three people slept together, then he slept with Lu married in the ring mountain. Then the two slept in different forms every day. Later, Ning went to the South wasteland and ran with Liu Jun Zhu and Liu Xiwan to fight in love, and slept in a cave, then pretended what had not happened. Come back to sleep with Lu Jiajia

In a word, Zhao xianger is sleepy.

At this moment, listening to the second elder martial brother's mention, Zhao xianger bit his silver teeth slightly, brushed his sleeves, and said, "when the second gentleman saw him later, remember to urge him to come early and tell him that I... well, I will treat him well."

The second elder martial brother didn't think it was too big to watch the excitement, so he immediately agreed.

Zhao xianger and the two elder martial brothers and sisters inquired about the inconspicuous situation and finally found out what had happened.

"Master... Where is it now?" Asked Zhao xianger.

The elder martial sister thought about it and said, "I'm not sure. The master sent us away first, and finally left with Bai Zang. If I guess correctly, the master is either in Nanming or in the north."

The second elder martial brother nodded and agreed with the elder martial sister.

Zhao xianger opened TANKOU lightly and asked, "did the master talk about rosefinch on weekdays?"

The elder martial sister recalled it and said, "I haven't mentioned it, but I can be sure that the master and the rosefinch are definitely not enemies."

Zhao Xiang'er, head gently.

She roughly guessed what rosefinch was going to do, but her idea was still rudimentary, and could not be confirmed until the rosefinch star was lit.

Zhao xianger took them to the most prosperous city under the jurisdiction of the western countries and arranged for them to stay temporarily.

"Tianji won't come again. Now it's invisible and covered. Heaven and earth are too hostile and oppressive to elder martial brothers and sisters. It's better not to stay far away. I can take care of you when I stay in the West." Zhao xianger's words are quiet and soft.

The elder martial sister of daoskirt Qingsheng looked at her and nodded with a smile. She was more and more satisfied with her sister-in-law.

After that, Zhao xianger leaves and goes back to the attic of his three thousand world.

She sat on the bed made of cloud flocs and stretched out lazily. She was still curled up to sleep when the turbulence happened. Now she is sleepy again, and her clear eyes are bleary.

The girl took off her skirt and threw it aside.

This dress was put on by her before she went out. She only wore a robe with a cotton skirt. On the robe were the little yellow duck and the big sparrow in her painstaking practice.

These clothes are to be destroyed before Ning Changjiu comes.

Zhao xianger gently gets on the bed and leans against the cotton pillow. She pulls the quilt over her slender body and nightdress. Then she draws a picture and condenses it into a water mirror. She habitually wants to see what Ning Changjiu is doing to help her sleep.

But soon, the sleepiness in Xiang'er's eyes disappeared.

In the water mirror, is a fuzzy snowflake.

The three thousand world is comparable to the existence of the kingdom of God. She sits here. At the beginning, she could see the battle of the southern wilderness with Liu junzhuo for a long time. But at the moment, there is nothing left in the picture. Only the hissing sound is constantly ringing, like wind and electricity.

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The bronze horse gallops through the Middle Earth.

Its speed is faster than that of the practitioners of the five peaks, and the journey of a thousand miles is only in a moment.

At the thought of returning to the ancient lingzong, Siming was in a better mood. She sat at the door of the red chamber, her snow greasy slender legs hanging down, her long hair falling from her shawl was like a wave of water, reflecting the glow of the evening sun.

After dawn, the sun rises high. Yechan palace is sitting in a wooden chair. The red paper-cut in the small building reflects her description. No matter how she looks now, she looks like a quiet little girl who is well-educated in a wealthy family. She is very beautiful.

She gently flipped Luo Shen's diary. After reading it, she forgot it with a few hidden skills... If she didn't remember it, she didn't read it.

With a pair of round ears, Bai Zang is lying on her knees, with a fluffy body, and a pink meat pad on the leg of Ye Chan palace. A tattoo is not so dignified.

She seemed to have had a good dream. She suddenly laughed and showed her white teeth.

When Siming walked back from the door, Bai Zang seemed to have a dream. He was so happy that he began to talk in his dream and laughed wildly. Siming couldn't understand it, so he looked at the master.

Ye Chan palace calmly translated: "she said: she e, I see how you are still rampant in the future."

"Siming looked at the little white cat with pity and said," she'd better not wake up. "

The voice just fell, and Bai Zang seemed to dream of some exciting picture again. He kept meowing. Without waiting for ye Chan palace to translate to simang, he saw her jump up, and then her paws scratched out of thin air, and fell back to the ground.

Baizang woke up.

Just now in her dream, she saw that she had regained her strength. She boxed and trampled on her feet. She made them kneel side by side and beat them with a whip.

But the gap between dream and reality is too big. As soon as she wakes up, she sees simang's smiling lips.

She growled and wanted to kill her, but it was obvious that she was passive when she was sleeping, and she couldn't make any effort. She was easily subdued by the other party, grabbed her back neck, picked her up, held her in her arms and ravaged her recklessly.

Bai Zang sobbed and was turned over. He grabbed and rubbed at will. He was full of grief and indignation.

While playing with the cat, Siming looked at yechan palace and asked, "when can we reach the ancient lingzong?"

Ye Chan Gong said, "we will be able to cross the red line this evening. If everything goes well, we will arrive at gulingzong the next morning."

Simang nodded, and the speed of the bronze God foal was about the same. As far as the footwork was concerned, even a inferior horse could fly more than twice as fast as its own sword because it didn't need to rest.

"Does Tianji realize that he has been calculated, and won't he become angry and stop us on the red line?" Asked simang.

"No Ye Chan Gong said: "Tianji doesn't dare to fight me. If what he expected is right, he should be in Nanming now."

Simang was slightly shocked. Although he saw the master's face was clear and peaceful, he still couldn't help asking: "Nanming... They'll face the Lord for a long time. Can they wait for us to go back?"

Ye Chan Palace said: "the kingdom of God is the biggest limit to the God. No matter how powerful it is, it's just a projection. I believe in him."

Siming said, "I believe it, too."

But baizang in her arms is hairy again. She keeps meowing and meowing. She seems to be scolding Tianji for being timid and can only pinch persimmons.

Seeing that Bai Zang was angry and happy, Siming said with a faint smile, "little white cat, what's the matter? Are you in heat again

Bai Zang pointed to the word "Wang" on his forehead, and meow meow meow meow: you are in heat now. Do you want to go back to the ancient lingzong to find the sun? Besides, I'm not a cat, I'm a tiger!

Anyway, Siming didn't understand, so she thought the other party was praising herself. She put the white cat on her knee and kneaded it like dough. She looked at the master and said, "after going to Nanming, can the matter be settled temporarily?" Ye Chan said: "it's just the beginning. I don't have the ability to enter the kingdom of God and kill the Lord. Even if I win Tianji, his projection can come back at any time. What's more, Ke Wenzhou is still alive. " Siming thought of the old man with white hair, and worried even more: "if the sword sage reaches Nanming, he will be attacked on both sides for a long time... Can he resist it?" Ye Chan Palace said: "if he can ascend the throne of Jinwu Kingdom, he can." Siming nodded and didn't ask again. At the moment, the distance was still too far away, and his heart was weak. So she had to vent her anger on baizang. Baizang realized that it was not good and immediately broke away from her arms. In the red chamber, Bai Zang is chased up and down by Siming, fleeing from east to west, and finally he is captured. The meow is ringing all the time. And ye Chan palace is quietly looking at the sea of clouds sweeping past outside the door, holding a roll in hand, with long eyes. She hasn't really figured out how to defeat the Dark Lord and save the world There was also a luxurious golden carriage over the ancient lingzong. The flesh and blood of the chariots and horses are condensed by fire. There are gold gauzes hanging around the chariot. In the gold veil, Tianji wears the emperor's Chinese robe and gold mask, and is indifferent and speechless. He moved and seemed to come back. Then he touched the mask. In the middle of the mask, there was a sharp, lightning like crack. That's the crack cut by Zhao xianger. He separated the mask and went to the west to rescue the golden horse. But he didn't expect that Zhao Xiang'er had no awe for him and directly cut off his projected mask“ Rosefinch... "Tianji read the name, and then walked out of the golden carriage. In this era, even if you are God, it is no longer inviolable. Nanming. Ning has been in touch with the sword spirit for a long time, and has made up for Shura's body. Now he's hanging on the sea in white, fierce and indifferent, and his realm is even higher. The silver God foal could no longer suppress him. He retreated one after another under the edge of his sword, and the black armor was removed by the silver sword. Even his heart was almost penetrated by the sword. Nanming became the realm of sword Qi. In this realm, the silver horse became a trapped beast. The silver horse wailed. The golden chariot stopped at Nanming. Tianji, the Lord of the Kingdom, who was a war dead in ancient times, has already arrived.