Huang Tianhua, holding the Lingbao Moxie Sword, stood in the void, looking at the Fire Spirit Madonna thousands of feet away with a solemn expression. He must kill the opponent in the shortest time, otherwise, those terrifying people from Qinglong Pass arrived, There is only one way for him to die.
Suddenly, something happened. A purple light came from the sky, dragging a long tail, and half of the sky was filled with purple.
On the ground with lush vegetation and on the bare Qishan Mountain, tens of thousands of troops and savage beasts from both sides were in panic. There was no other way. In this world where mountains and seas were constantly changing, they were just insignificant existences. Those powerful monks could come and go at will. After a few clicks, it will be nothing more than theirs.
Just when these people thought the purple light was an attack from an immortal, the purple light deflected and flew towards Huang Tianhua.
Things happened suddenly. Huang Tianhua's first reaction was that the opponent's people were attacking him. Without thinking, he climbed up, flew high into the sky, and successfully dodged.
Zi Guang seemed to have spotted Huang Tianhua, dragging his long tail and chased after him.
In the sea of clouds, Huang Tianhua ran in front and Ziguang chased behind. The scene was very happy. Of course, this was the view of other people on the ground.
Huang Tianhua, who thought he was in danger, used his magic power to activate Moye's sword and counterattack at any time.
"Nephew, don't run away!" An old voice suddenly appeared in the void.
Huang Tianhua felt that the voice was a bit familiar, so he stopped.
The purple light that had been chasing him dimmed for a while, revealing its true form. It turned out to be a very beautiful fairy dress. At first glance, it looked like a colorful cloud.
"Put on" the old voice came again, with the meaning of an elder giving an order to a younger one.
Huang Tianhua's face lit up, and he recognized the identity of the person from the voice. The person who came was his master Bo Guangchengzi, the one with the highest cultivation level among the Twelve Golden Immortals.
With the great uncle here, not only would he not die, but he might kill the Fire Spirit Madonna and eliminate the consequences of killing Hu Lei.
"Yes, uncle." Huang Tianhua put on the fairy clothes prepared for him by Guang Chengzi without hesitation.
Huang Tianhua, who is tall and thick, is obviously not in the same painting style as the Graceful School. When he puts it on, he looks like a strong man of the Fauvist School wearing scholar's clothes. In addition to looking a bit ridiculous, there is also a bit of an awkward ferocious look.
Huang Tianhua, who was obviously aware of his problem, looked a little embarrassed. If the person who gave him the clothes hadn't been of high status, he would most likely have taken them off right away.
"This is Saoxiayi, an innate defense treasure that can restrain water, fire, thunder, lightning, invisibility and other magic attacks."
Guangchengzi's implication was that as long as Huang Tianhua wore the Xia Sweeping Clothes, the Fire Spirit Madonna, who had the power of fire control and invisibility spells, would not be a threat.
"Thank you, uncle." After saying thank you, Huang Tianhua flew back to the place where he faced the Fire Spirit Madonna.
The conversation between Huang Tianhua and Guangchengzi was naturally heard by Our Lady of Fire Spirit, as a person who has been practicing Buddhism for tens of thousands of years. She is certainly not a fool, and she still fights even though she knows she can't beat him.
Just as she was about to leave, a high-pitched piano sound came from the clouds behind her, which could be described as harsh. The space was distorted one after another, and finally, it was everywhere in the sky and on the earth.
The soldiers on the ground and on the mountain could not bear it and collapsed to the ground.
"Ah" Huang Tianhua held his swollen and painful head and was shaking, and the most powerful attack from Sao Xiayi was limited.
"Hmph." After Huang Tian transformed, Guang Chengzi snorted coldly in the void, which prevented Huang Tianhua from making a fool of himself.
The clouds parted, and Chu Feng, who was dressed in white and looked ethereal and immortal, was sitting cross-legged and playing the piano.
"Master Chu" Madam Fire Spirit's tense nerves relaxed and she quickly teleported to Chu Feng's side.
Since then, Huang Tianhua stands in the western sky, and Guangchengzi is hiding in the dark. In the eastern sky, Chu Feng plays the harp, and the Fire Spirit Virgin Mary stands quietly.
"Brother Guangchengzi, I haven't seen you for many days, why don't you show up to see me? Ever since the meeting of the Three Religions that day, Pindao has missed you very much."
Chu Feng was playing the piano and talking softly, which was incompatible with the loud sound of the piano. The reason why Chu Feng used such music was to force Guang Chengzi out of the darkness with his sound attack.
It's a pity that the ideas are rich, the reality is very skinny, and the gap in cultivation makes Chu Feng's efforts useless.
"Fellow Daoist Chu, Dazhou replaced the violent merchants in compliance with God's will. Why should you act against God? You are a disciple of the Taiqing Saint and the disciple of Master Xuandu. You can stay out of the matter and wade into this muddy water. You will lose your life in vain. Why bother?"
Guang Chengzi's voice came from the void, and he seemed to have a headache about Chu Feng's identity.
Chu Feng felt bitter in his heart. Who would be willing to wade into this muddy water for no reason? Who would let him receive the task of assisting the Shang Dynasty as soon as he entered this world.
According to the system's previous behavior, if nothing unexpected happens, it will have to fight with the Western religion, the source of Buddhism, in order to achieve the purpose of containing Buddhism. That is the hell mode.
"Brother Guangchengzi, today, let's not take any action. How about borrowing the hands of the younger generation and using magic weapons and spiritual treasures to determine the outcome?"
Chu Feng thought of a compromise. After all, he was no match for Guangchengzi in a head-to-head confrontation, so it was too late to find help.
"Okay" Guang Chengzi's voice of agreement came from the void.
Chu Feng saw that Huang Tianhua was protected by the Saoxia Yi, which looked like a turtle shell, so he planned to get a powerful spiritual treasure to destroy the Saoxia Yi.
A ray of consciousness entered his own space, wandering in the space where hundreds of magic weapons were suspended.
"Ding, host, since the enemies you encounter are getting stronger and stronger, and the powerful magic weapons and spiritual treasures are getting stronger and stronger, I have specially turned on the copy mode. From now on, you can copy one of the other people's magic weapons every other stick of incense."
The system's voice made Chu Feng greatly relieved. He had been working alone for so long and struggled hard, but finally received the system's support.
"copy"
I muttered silently in my heart, and after just two breaths, there was an additional Xia-sweeping garment in my space.
With a random movement of her heart, her sweeping robe flashed and appeared on the body of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirits.
This scene not only stunned Huang Tianhua, but also made Guang Chengzi let out a sigh.
"Fellow Daoist Guangchengzi, do you think Pindao's sweeping robe compares to the one you made for Huang Tian?" Chu Feng pointed at the sweeping robe on the Virgin of the Fire Spirit and asked deliberately.
After Huang Tian's incarnation, ripples rippled in the void, and the power of divine consciousness came out, cut through the sky, and swept across the Xia-sweeping clothes of the Fire Spirit Madonna.
"This, this is impossible! How can there be an identical Saoxiayi in the world? Each of the spiritual treasures on Fenbao Cliff is unique." Seeing the exact same thing, even Guangchengzi, who has seen the world I can't calm down anymore.
"It's not impossible, your Saoxiayi is a female, and the poor Taoist's Saoxiayi is a male, it's that simple." Chu Feng said nonsense seriously.
