Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

Mu Zixin understood the city lord’s intention, and she quietly took a step back and whispered the name of the Donghua Emperor.

In fact, not only her, but thousands of people present had witnessed the battle in which Mo Yu killed the plague monarch, and they were also the most staunch believers in the city.

As early as the arrival of the disciples of the Three Rivers Sect, some of them had silently recited the name of the Donghua Emperor.

There was no response.

Mu Zixin waited quietly after chanting the name of the god, but also did not get a response.

Her eyes were slightly heavy, and her heart was even more doubtful, she had spent a lot of time with Mo Yu before, and she did not doubt Lu Zu’s divine essence.

But she also knew that since the temple was built, there were people in the city who had been chanting the name of the Donghua Emperor and never received a response.

She couldn’t help but wonder if it was the Pure Yang Dao Elder who was in a hurry to leave at that time, so he casually misled a god name to fool the city lord.

In fact, there is no such god as the Donghua Emperor.

She wasn’t sure, but the situation was grim.

The senior brother of the Three Rivers Sect turned livid, and looked at the city lord of Heyang and said, “Wei Heyang, let him go immediately, of course I know who this temple is enshrined.”

But myth, hum, they offended Senluo Hall, at this time, I am afraid that it is difficult to protect themselves, just look at that Lu Dongbin does not dare to stay here for a long time after removing the demon, he knows that he is afraid of Senluo Hall’s pursuit.

Pressed me with mythical people, you miscalculated. ”

The Lord of Heyang City looked even worse, and he exerted his strength in his hand and directly threw this disciple of the Three Rivers Sect into the air.

He also had the same guess as Mu Zixin, it was not that the god of the Donghua Emperor did not exist, but that the Pure Yang Daoist deliberately fooled his name in order to leave.

He was not sure, after all, no one’s prayers had been answered in the past three days.

But even if he doubted it in his heart, he did not show it on his face, on the contrary, he was even tougher, standing at the gate and said coldly: “Since you have no scruples, then the city lord also put down the words and wants to demolish the temple, unless you step over the city lord, it is absolutely impossible.” ”

He was also desperate, at this time, even if the Three Rivers Sect admitted his mistake, the position of the City Lord of Heyang could not be saved, and even in extreme circumstances, he would have to suffer from the seven swords piercing the heart when he returned to the sect.

With his old injuries now, there is a high probability that he will not be able to resist, it is better to give it a go, bet that the Donghua Emperor really exists, and already knows the situation here, but there is a temporary delay before he can not respond.

His grudge against the Three Rivers Sect was not a day or two, thinking that he had done his best all these years, and he had also worked hard in the sect back then, and even injured his foundation in order to protect the son of the Great Elder during the experience.

Although the son of the Great Elder was also injured, he was saved by the villain.

However, the Great Elder held a grudge and took the opportunity to attack, not only did not give him the elixir to repair the foundation, but also drove him out of the Three Rivers Sect and came to Heyang City to become the city lord.

It has been thirty years since then, and his cultivation has not advanced in the Eighth Heaven of the Exterior.

Now that he has died of the Three Rivers Sect, he has finally caught the door of mythology, and naturally he has to do his best to fight.

The road of cultivation is originally a thousand troops crossing a single-wood bridge, and when it is broken, it is broken.

The disciple of the Three Rivers Sect who was thrown into the air slammed to the ground, and he struggled to get up, holding his wrist with his other hand, his face twisted with pain.

“Senior brother, my hand… Broken…”

The senior brother of the Three Rivers Sect was angry, and sneered again and again: “Very good, Wei Heyang, you are very good, the Great Elder really did not see you wrong, it was right to drive you out of the sect in the first place, since you want to die, I will fulfill you.” ”

He drank angrily, stomped his foot and climbed his breath, and there were dark clouds gathering in the sky, which coincided with his breath, and the clouds surged, looming the scene of the confluence of three rivers, affecting a radius of hundreds of miles.

The face of the Heyang City Lord changed: “Nine Heavens on the Exterior, how could it be?” ”

Senior Brother Sanhe Sect showed a mocking face: “Wei Heyang, you have been away from the sect for thirty years, don’t you think that everyone is standing still like you?” ”

He exerted force under his feet, his body suddenly rushed out, and he slapped his palm towards the heart of the Heyang City Lord.

“Die!”

“Tianhe Palm!”

With a light drink, his palm glowed with water, and these rays quickly spread and wrapped his palm.

The water was lead-colored, as if it had infinite weight, and even the forehead of the senior brother of the Three Rivers Sect appeared in cold sweat.

The power of heavy water.

It is rumored that the Tianhe River was a river that ran through the sky in ancient times, in which life withered and everything fell silent, because those rivers were heavy water.

A drop of water has a million catties, which can crush an adult demon beast, and no life can survive in the river.

This palm is a move created by the Three Rivers Sect simulating the power of heavy water, and it is extremely vicious.

The city lord of Heyang naturally understood that his face was solemn, and he also drank lowly, and greeted him with a palm.

His palm also had water light appearing, but it was different from the other party’s heavy water, and at the same time as the water light appeared, his palm became light and fluttering, as if there was no weight.

Light Spirit Water.

This kind of water is extremely light and can float naturally in an empty place, which is extremely rare.

He wanted to use this extremely light force to defuse the opponent’s gravity.

In the next instant, the palms intersect.

Bang!

The face of the city lord of Heyang changed, and his body flew out upside down like a kite with a broken thread, and hit the doorpost of the Donghua Emperor Monarch Temple with a loud noise.

With a rumble, the portal collapsed, and the falling dust and rocks buried the Lord of Heyang City.

Senior Brother Sanhe Sect snorted lightly: “If you are still a sect person, leave you alive for the time being, and then press you back to the sect to claim the crime.” ”

He said, ready to cross the collapsed portal and stride towards the temple.

Many ordinary people standing on the side did not dare to move, and a few who were close wanted to step forward to stop it, but they were swept away by his gaze and suddenly fell silent.

More ordinary people silently whispered the name of the Donghua Emperor.

Seeing that no one stopped him, Senior Brother Sanhe snorted coldly and stepped into the courtyard and went all the way to the main hall.

Seeing this, ordinary people outside the courtyard showed desperate expressions one after another, and did not dare to step forward to stop them.

Although they were saved by Mo Yu before, they are now only ordinary believers, and there is not enough time, and their belief in the Donghua Emperor is not deep-rooted.

The master brother of the Sanhe Sect entered the main hall and saw that this hall was magnificently repaired, and there was a statue of a god sitting on the stage, looking seven points similar to Lu Dongbin, looking at the hall condescendingly.

Offerings were placed in front of the statue, and incense burners were placed in the center, and green smoke wafted up.

The senior brother of the Three Rivers Sect stepped forward, and the water yuan in his hand gathered, and he wanted to smash the statue.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

I saw a cyan thunder light fall from above Jiuxiao and fall straight into the main hall of the temple.

A magical scene happened, the dome of the main hall was intact, without any traces of lightning strikes.

This falling thunder was too dazzling, and the many believers gathered outside the temple all looked at it and said one after another: “What happened, that disciple of the Three Rivers Sect was punished by heaven?” ”

In their surprise, they saw a figure in a cyan robe dragging a scorched black figure out.

Many believers rubbed their eyes, first incredulous, then shocked.

“Donghua Emperor is alive!”

I don’t know who shouted first, and the crowd knelt down in a uproar, and kept kowtowing to the figures who walked out of the hall.