At the same time, I was also thinking, who is this divine phoenix who has such a great reputation?

Does the Life Sect feel that he is tired of living, or does he feel that no one in Xizhou really dares to touch him?

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Volume 221: Chapter [-] Save Aunt!

The destiny sect's luck is getting lower day by day. Normally, the impact of a decrease in luck is relatively slow. Most disciples cannot feel it and will slowly get used to such subtle changes.However, the destiny sect's fortune has declined so rapidly over the past year that even ordinary disciples can feel it.

In other words, the subtle influence brought about by the weakness of destiny teaching luck has made people unable to adapt and get used to it.

The high priest couldn't understand it, and neither could Luo Tian.

In their opinion, after Bai Qingyu was captured, the living totems were all in place. Is the day when the Fate Cult would be revived still far away?

The facts are just the opposite.

However, the weakening of luck does not seem to explain everything, because after Bai Qingyu helped sort out the power of faith, the cultivation speed of the disciples of the Life Sect has indeed accelerated a lot, and the overall strength has improved a lot within this year.

You must know that this is the promotion of an entire sect, from the leader to the ordinary disciples below.

Under such contradiction, the high priest could not understand what was going on.

So much so that they couldn't even try to cause trouble for Bai Qingyu.

The decrease in luck was already severe enough, but if Bai Qingyu becomes more anxious and no longer helps them sort out the power of faith, then coupled with the weakening of luck will be a real trouble.

At the same time, Luo Tian looked at a transmission talisman in his hand with a dark expression.

"You bastard, you're too deceitful!"

boom!

The transmission talisman was crushed to pieces.

Not far from the opposite side, a young man wearing black and white robes bowed his hands forward, "Then, my lord, I will leave first."

Facing Luo Tian's overwhelming pressure, the young man's expression did not change at all and even contained a hint of sarcasm.He is not from the Life Sect but from the Heavenly Sect. The purpose of his coming here is very simple, that is, to deliver a message to the leader of his family's Heavenly Sect.

Luo Tian didn't say anything, but he slapped the Heavenly Cult disciple with one palm and flew him straight out of the cliff. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

The message brought by the leader of Tianjiao this time was very simple. The Divine Phoenix should be handed over to Tianjiao within ten days, otherwise there would be no need for the existence of Fatejiao.

These words were extremely arrogant, and many of them were even more insulting to Luo Tian.

In fact, Luo Tian was overthinking it. When the leader of the Tianjiao wrote this letter, he did not show too much contempt, because he did not take Luo Tian seriously at all and could send someone to deliver this transmission note. I have already given Luo Tian enough face.

"Leader, what should we do?" The tall and thin deputy leader was anxious.

It was clear that we had been cooperating well with Tianjiao before, so why did these people change at their request?

No one here doubted whether the message was true or false. With the way the Tianjiao people behave, they can do anything. Not to mention that the letter was given here, even if it was not given, there might be a sudden army. The situation was suppressed and the Ming Cult was swept away.

"Damn things."

Luo Tian could no longer maintain his previous calmness and confidence, and his standard smile that looked kind at first and was creepy at second also disappeared.

"Procrastinate, if you can procrastinate for a day, it will be a day. Wait for me to be Mahayana..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a demonic force rose into the sky from outside.

"Kneel down for me!"

Wild sounds came from outside. Luo Tian swooped outside and saw a big demon with red hair and pointed ears standing in the sky. He laughed loudly and punched down from the sky. The rolling demon power formed into a roaring lion. , roared and smashed the Xishan Mountain Gate into pieces. More than a dozen disciples of the Fate Cult were annihilated in this punch as soon as they flew into the air.

Jiudun was like a ghost descending to earth, hundreds of Xishan disciples disappeared into the air with each move.

"That's it? There's no one in Xishan?"

Boom!

A mountaintop was blown to pieces.

The Shutun Ghost Fist combined with the Demonic Sword Technique is so powerful that it can make people suffocate.

But soon, a large cauldron appeared from the sky and fell towards Jiutun. It continued to grow in size as it fell, and it was already over a hundred meters above Jiutun's head.

The bald old man with white beard and hair and gray robe kept chanting incantations in his mouth, and his hands suddenly pressed down in the seven-color stream of light.

"evil creature!"

Below, the [-]-meter giant cauldron grew larger again, and its falling speed suddenly accelerated.

This old man is one of the three deputy leaders, who refines his strength.

Being shrouded in the giant cauldron, Jiutun was not afraid at all, and even had a sneer on his face.

Countless disciples in Xishan looked up and saw that the mountain-attacking demon was enveloped in the sky, and felt much more relaxed.No matter how terrifying and powerful this monster is, how can it still be a problem if the deputy leader takes action?I don't believe he could escape like this.

To be honest, when Jiudun attacked the mountain just now, the ghosts and gods looked extremely ferocious and terrifying, scaring many people.

Especially the sight of the mountain falling apart and the ground shattering with one punch, and the sight of more than a dozen of his fellow disciples coming up together and being beaten to death by one punch was even more shocking.

He had only been happy for a few minutes when he suddenly saw the deputy leader vomiting out a large mouthful of old blood, and his face instantly turned pale.

Several dull sounds of "dong-dong-dong" were heard from within the [-]-meter giant cauldron, as if someone was bombarding it with their fists. The next moment, the giant cauldron suddenly exploded from the center and split into two halves along an undetectable gap.

The deputy leader spurted out another mouthful of old blood, and the magic weapon was broken, which had a huge backlash on him.

Shutun appeared again, and a big gourd with sharp teeth flew out, knocking the bald old man away and causing countless old bones to be broken.

"You're a trivial person, but you still want to catch me?"

Shutun crossed his arms. In the Ghost King state, he looked truly terrifying, with a fierce look in his eyes and a billowing black energy all over his body.

The disciples of Xishan below were in chaos. No one expected that a strong man at the level of deputy leader would take action. In the end, he was seriously injured by this big demon in just one round.

Luo Tian narrowed his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, a golden stream of light formed by the power of pure faith flew towards Jiu Tun at an extremely fast speed, and he was in front of Jiu Tun in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Shutun was still killing the Xishan disciples below with punch after punch. As soon as the golden stream of light arrived, his body felt like needles pricking him, and his scalp was numb. A single stream of light was far more powerful than the giant cauldron just now. The sense of danger is several times stronger.

Gungun's demon power was drained, and he blasted forward with a ghost fist with all his strength.

The demon power and the golden light collided and both exploded.

Jiutun didn't want to fight and ran away. As soon as he left the place, a big colorful hand grabbed the place where he was standing.

"How dare the demon clan dare me Xishan? You are looking for death."

The tall and thin old man who took action appeared behind Jiutun with his hands behind his back and stepped down.

Shutun laughed wildly, his body full of strength now as slippery as a loach and easily dodged the attack from the old man.

He was responsible for containing Xishan's frontal forces, while Liu Changsheng carried out sneak attacks and sabotage from behind, while Ibaraki was responsible for finding Bai Qingyu.

"My name is Shutun, remember it for me!"

Jiu Tun shouted at the top of his lungs, and the black sword light behind him illuminated the sky and the earth, and along with the dark lightning, it struck the central square of Xishan. Hundreds of disciples disappeared into the world without even being able to utter a scream.

Even more arrogant than Jiutun, Changsheng went straight into the interior of Xishan.

The belief barrier that Xishan is proud of seems to not exist at all.

At the same time, Ibaraki stopped in front of Luo Che.

Volume 222: Chapter [-]: Drinking wine and fighting against Xishan

"Ibaraki?"

The moment he saw Ibaraki appear, Bai Qingyu understood everything. The monsters surrounding Xizhou outside could not have been brought by Shuten. In just one year, this guy has so many younger brothers?

Looking back towards the west mountain, I could feel the strong fluctuations coming from such a distance.This is a fierce battle on the Xishan side, and the strength of both sides is quite strong.Bai Qingyu attached her consciousness to the power of faith, and the situation on the west side of the mountain appeared in her sight.

After a year, she finally saw Shutun again.

In just one year, Shuton's body had undergone tremendous changes, especially the terrifying fluctuations in his aura, which even surpassed that of her aunt.

A demon faced off against the entire Xishan Mountain without falling behind. At least in terms of momentum, Shutun did not fall behind. A demon stood in the sky, and countless Xishan disciples below were frightened. Except for the powerful leader and protector, there was no one. Dare to fly into the sky and engage in a deadly battle with Jiutun to defend the dignity of Xishan.

The dignified Xishan Ming Cult was blocked by a demon at the gate.

Not only was Jiudun in the sky, Bai Qingyu's eyes glanced around and saw Liu Changsheng who was massacring ordinary disciples in the mountain.

It can indeed be described as massacre. Countless Xishan Life Sect monks, deacons and elders were all present below, but no one could stop Liu Changsheng from even one sword strike.

Often dozens or hundreds of people died with one strike of the sword. The jade square was shattered by landslides and ground cracks, and the attic halls collapsed one after another.

When Liu Changsheng was flying in the sky, he didn't even have to aim. He just waved his sword randomly and was sure to kill dozens of Life Sect monks. Even if he couldn't kill many, he could still smash down all the Life Sect's houses and collapse the pavilions. Many disciples were crushed to death.

The scene was once chaotic, with cries of ghosts and howls of wolves accompanied by sword chants.

The top strength of the Life Cult was restrained by Jiudun. Their reaction was very fast. In less than half a minute, the deputy leader stopped in front of Changsheng and took action without saying a word. However, in this half minute, a refiner The virtual powerhouses unleashed their full firepower, causing immeasurable losses to the Fate Cult.

"I thought I would have to wait another two years."

"Your Fate Cult is really brave, don't you think so, High Priest!"

Bai Qingyu punched his side with his small fist, and the surge of demonic power stirred up the power of countless faiths around him.

The ground beneath her feet exploded, and the demonic power she threw out with her punch drove the power of faith to form a stream of light that shot out. Wherever the stream of light passed, the land below was plowed up layer by layer, and the soil surged.

The high priest was going to Xishan to help, but Bai Qingyu's little fist had already arrived.

The staff appeared in his hand and moved forward a little. The air fluctuated like water, causing ripples. A translucent barrier stood in front of him, blocking all the demonic power shot out by Bai Qingyu's small fist.

Logically speaking, Bai Qingyu was in the late stage of divine transformation, and she was in the late stage of virtual refining, which was a whole level higher than Bai Qingyu, and could crush Bai Qingyu no matter what.

But in fact, it was a bit difficult for the high priest to resist the punch that Bai Qingyu threw casually.There were cracks in the barrier, and she couldn't resist the force and took two steps back.

The stream of light disappeared, and Bai Qingyu transformed and appeared in front of the high priest, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"I said the theory you just made is just bullshit. Do you have any objections?"

Stepping out of the solid ground, Bai Qingyu used his strength to drive his arms and hit the high priest's barrier head-on with another small fist.The terror of power, driven by the power of faith, directly shattered the high priest's barrier.

A trace of disbelief flashed in the eyes of the high priest. In her perception, Bai Qingyu was just a god.

A black shadow appeared behind the high priest, assuming the same posture as Bai Qingyu just now, and punched her in the back with all his strength.The high priest was so far apart that he touched the ground hard with his staff, and the colorful stream of light spread out in a spiral shape. The power could have been terrifying, but it was a pity that she was facing Bai Qingyu.

Playing with the power of faith in front of Bai Qingyu is no different from playing tricks on others.

The power of the colorful streamer was suppressed by more than half as soon as it spread.

That is to say, the high priest himself was strong enough. He gritted his teeth and exploded twice before throwing the shadow away.

A shadow disappeared, and in a blink of an eye three more figures appeared, front, back, left, right, and above their heads.

Bai Qingyu's body is directly in front of the high priest.

"Look carefully, this is how the power of faith is used."

Bai Qingyu's entire body became transparent for a moment, and she seemed to have turned into a colorful little person under the power of faith. The next moment she returned to normal, and all the colorful power in her body was drained out to look like a wooden umbrella.

"Sa!"

The power of faith mobilized by Bai Qingyu was compressed to the extreme. After throwing it at the high priest, these power of faith had a point to vent, and they all shot towards the high priest. To make matters worse, three black phantoms had already arrived.

The high priest's eyes were slightly panicked. He raised his hands high at the critical moment. A strange force fell from the sky. It landed on the high priest and at the same time dispersed the shadows attacking from three sides. However, Bai Qingyu in front was too strong. This strange force The power only weakened Bai Qingyu's faith a little.

"God bless me!" Only then did the high priest finish shouting.

"I am God!" An umbrella penetrated the body of the high priest. Bai Qingyu narrowed his eyes and whipped his leg to fly the high priest away.

Only Bai Qingyu can do it while wearing a skirt and whipping his legs.

Because at their level, there is basically no one who can fight in close quarters. They either throw spells and magic weapons from a distance, or they use long swords to fight with each other in the air.Even in close combat, the fairies' moves are elegant and gorgeous, and they don't have the physical punches like Bai Qingyu.

The long black feather dress immediately turned into a slit skirt as soon as she took off her legs. Fortunately, this was Bai Qingyu's dress, and it recovered in the blink of an eye.

Under Bai Qingyu's power, the high priest almost flew out in a spiral. The second burst of strange power around his body in mid-air swept through everything around him. While he was retreating, he could see the places affected by her power. All disappeared.

A huge hole nearly 500 meters deep and [-] meters long appeared on the ground.

After Kankan stabilized his body, the high priest turned his head back 180 degrees and wiped away the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

There was a penetrating wound on his body and half of his face was swollen.

She is so much stronger than Bai Qingyu, but she was beaten unilaterally by Bai Qingyu after several encounters. This is mainly because the high priest's ability mainly comes from the power of faith of the people in Xizhou, and her attack methods are very different from those of outside monks. .

And it just so happened that the power of faith was least effective in front of Bai Qingyu.

The power of the high priest was weakened by nearly half, while Bai Qingyu's strength increased by more than [-]%.

"Don't go over to Xishan. Let my children have fun."

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