The war in the Northern Territory has come to an end. Just when everyone thought that the victory or defeat of this battle was decided, Zhengdao could concentrate on dealing with the Star Temple, and the world would finally be at peace.
Half a month later, news came from the battlefield of the Holy Fire Kingdom that Leng Xiqiu, the master of tribulation in the Temple of Stars, had personally died and was invincible.
Leng Xiqiu walked along, killing gods if she stood in the way, and killing Buddhas if she stood in the way of Buddha. Along the way, she would kill anyone who blocked her way.
She doesn't care about the style of a master. The people who died in her hands have all kinds of cultivation, and there is no single general in the Holy Fire Kingdom.
In front of Leng Xiqiu, it seems that all living beings are equal, regardless of their level of cultivation, they are all treated equally and killed with one strike.
She defeated the righteous army by herself, and it looked like she wanted to break through the Holy Fire Kingdom battlefield by herself.
Regarding Zhengdao's accusation that she bullied the small, she only responded coldly: "You are shameless, so don't blame me for not following the rules."
Luo Qingshan, who was directing the battle, could not let her run wild. He could see that although Leng Xiqiu occasionally took detours, his goal was essentially clear.
She was heading in the direction of Xuanyue Palace, even if she took a detour, it was just to kill the people in Xuanyue Palace.
Luo Qingshan made a prompt decision and gathered the remaining disciples of Xuanyue Palace on the way to Xuanyue Palace. They were double baits. I don’t believe you won’t be fooled.
And he summoned all the Mahayana masters he could call upon and set up an ambush with eight Mahayana monks, just waiting for Leng Xiqiu to step into the trap.
The eight Mahayana masters are Luo Qingshan, Guangyang Zhenren, Huiming Holy Monk, Chixiao Jiao Tian Meng, Xingmen Mu Zhaoming, Xiaoxiang Sword Sect's Mo Zigui, Tiandao Sect's Deputy Sect Master Gai, Xuanyue Palace Ji Lei Palace's The palace lord is Hua Qing.
As Luo Qingshan expected, Leng Xiqiu ran into the trap he set without much thinking and was surrounded by them.
"Senior Leng, this road is blocked, please go back! I can forget the past!"
Luo Qingshan was still unwilling to fight Dujie, although he had an understanding of her strength after fighting Leng Xiqiu last time.
But even with the eight Mahayana and the formation, he only dared to say that he was undefeated, but he had no confidence in winning.
The magical black lotus dress she was wearing was too tricky. Wearing this black dress, she was simply invincible.
For the first time, he felt that the holy monks of Wuxiang Temple were too kind and actually left this artifact to her.
I know that the picture of you outsiders wearing a black dress is very beautiful, but if you don’t wear it yourself, then don’t keep it for her.
"Let bygones be bygones?" Leng Xiqiu had an inexplicable smile on his lips.
"Let bygones be bygones, as long as senior turns around and goes back, I promise senior that I will not pursue the matter of senior's fate during the tribulation." Luo Qingshan said seriously.
"Your righteous Xuan Huaiyu can end, but I can't?" Leng Xiqiu couldn't help laughing.
Luo Qingshan's face was also a little confused. This matter was indeed a mistake, but rice had already become a meal, and it was even more impossible for him to blame Xuan Huaiyu.
He could only say dryly: "Senior, please step back, otherwise the junior will have to learn from the senior's clever tricks again."
With a move of his hand, he summoned two artifacts from his Luo Shu Mansion, the Heaven and Earth Chessboard and the Shengtian Chess Piece, and stood ready.
Several other Mahayana men also took their positions and formed a formation to surround Leng Xiqiu, ready to take action at any time.
Leng Xiqiu looked at Luo Qingshan who was holding two artifacts, suddenly smiled and said: "Don't you really think that you are a person who is proud of your generation?"
Luo Qingshan smiled and said: "Junior would never think so. It's just a false name given by others. I just want to stop my senior!"
"Stop me?"
Leng Xiqiu's smile disappeared and she said coldly: "You are very lucky not to be born in the same generation as me. How unlucky you are to block my way."
Her implication was obvious. Born in the same generation as her, she would beat Luo Qingshan until even his mother would recognize him.
Someone among the eight people in the righteous path yelled and cursed loudly: "Arrogant! You witch is already trapped in a tight siege. You know the truth, why don't you retreat quickly?"
That person was Xiang Hua Qing, the lord of Ji Lei Palace, the only palace left by Xuanyue Palace on the battlefield.
He was already dissatisfied with Leng Xiqiu's massacre of Xuanyue Palace disciples, and now he was even more angry when he heard her arrogant words.
Leng Xiqiu glanced at him, recognized the clothes he was wearing, suddenly smiled brightly, and looked at him as if he were looking at a dead person.
"From Xuanyue Palace? Have you chosen a successor? If not, try to choose one now, otherwise you will have no chance in the future."
When Xiang Huaqing heard this, his lungs almost exploded with anger, and he shouted angrily: "Demon girl, give back the life of my Xuanyue Palace disciple."
He took the lead in offering a folding fan, and with a wave of his hand, a towering mountain on the fan turned into a real object and smashed down towards Leng Xiqiu.
Luo Qingshan sighed helplessly and had no choice but to take action. In an instant, the formation formed by the eight Mahayana warriors took effect instantly, trapping Leng Xiqiu inside.
Leng Xiqiu sneered, raised his jade finger slightly, and easily and freely shattered the mountain into pieces with one finger.
"Xuan Huaiyu is not even qualified to tell me this, who do you think you are?"
She stood there and easily knocked away all the incoming magic weapons and attacks. Her jade hands were tougher than any magic weapon.
Luo Qingshan used Shengtian's chess pieces to turn into meteors flying towards her, but they were still resolved by her with a single move.
He planned to repeat the old trick, using the heaven and earth chessboard to include Leng Xiqiu, and then join forces with the other seven to suppress it.
Who would have thought that the ever-tried world chessboard would actually fail.
Leng Xiqiu remained motionless, and the black lotus on which she stood was swaying. Waves of regular power emerged, as if it was a space of its own.
Leng Xiqiu raised his head and looked at him with a half-smile but said, "The so-called leader of the contemporary generation has only made this little progress in the past thirty years? It's really disappointing."
With a wave of her hand, she grasped the frozen heaven and earth chessboard with one jade hand gathered by the stars, and swung it violently like a fly to swat away the flying Tian Meng of Chixiao Jiao.
Tian Meng never thought that someone would be so aggressive, turning someone else's artifact to shoot him, and he was smashed into the ground.
Leng Xiqiu rotated the Heaven and Earth chessboard several times again. If it weren't for the timely rescue of Guangyang Zhenren, the Chixiao Sect would have almost changed its leader again.
Luo Qingshan quickly mobilized the Shengtian chess pieces, and relied on the connection between the Shengtian chess pieces and the Heaven and Earth chessboard to regain the Heaven and Earth chessboard in a dangerous and dangerous way.
He couldn't help but break into a cold sweat. In just thirty years, Leng Xiqiu's strength was completely different from what it was before.
Back then, he was able to stop her in Black Rock City, but now he couldn't even include her on the chessboard of heaven and earth.
Is this the unparalleled genius who promoted a generation of geniuses and amazed an era?
Master Guangyang saw everyone's fear and quickly cheered up: "Don't be afraid, she just has amazing defense. As long as she stays steady, she can't do anything to us!"
Holy Monk Huiming of Wuxiang Temple also silently recited the Buddha's name and said: "The black lotus and colorful clothes are not an offensive weapon. We use the formation as the basis, and at least we are invincible."
