Jiayou's Fun

White girl!

However, the white woman in front of me is a bit big.

It was so big that one of her fingers was three times thicker than the waist of Lu Qian, who was now a 'normal' height of 1.2 feet.

Of course, looking at the overall proportions, the white girl is still a slim and pretty girl, but her body is a bit too big. The resentment and evil energy exuding from her body was also too strong.

As a result, the large boat under the feet of Lu Qian and others was almost instantly enveloped by a thick layer of opaque white ice crystals.

This big boat is a treasure brought out by Wanxiang. It is said to be a treasure that can cross the void. There are only three such treasure boats in the entire Senluo Sect.

Bai Nu just stood at the bow of the ship. This huge ship, which Wanxiang said was so powerful, was frozen. All the flashing runes were frozen solid, and the huge ship could no longer move at all.

"I know..." Bai Nu's true form patted her head gently. She squatted down, looked down at Lu Qian and his party standing at the bow of the ship, and then sneered: " I think it’s okay!”

Bai Nu turned her head and looked at Wanxiang, with a strange light flashing in her pale eyes: "The Supreme Holy Heaven was not our primary target in the first place... The targets of our revenge are Mr. Beihong and you. Yuan Lingtian’s beast!”

"Haha, Wan Miao Tian, ​​billions of female cultivators, countless sisters..."

Countless pores suddenly burst open on Bai Nu's body, and in each pore, there was a twisted and ferocious girl's face screaming, emitting extremely vicious curses.

A fair and beautiful girl suddenly appeared densely packed with pores...

Lu Qian, and the three Qingyou girls standing behind him, as well as Ahu, Yu Dianhu and others, suddenly saw Bai Nu's form, and everyone's souls seemed to be torn apart by countless ghosts. Likewise, his soul was in severe pain, and his internal organs were tumbling. He vomited a large mouthful of blood on the spot and continued to retreat backwards.

Lu Qian groaned, a golden light rushed out from the center of his eyebrows, and the Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain appeared.

On a hill measuring one foot square, 360,000 "Dharma-protecting Taoist soldiers" who were much smaller than sesame seeds were dressed in monk robes and sat cross-legged across the mountain, reciting Buddhist scriptures in unison. Each person's bald head was emitting fine The golden light blends with the golden light and auspicious energy emitted by the hill.

‘Buzz’!

On Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain, the religious treasure of the Great Vajra Temple trembled violently. Most of the 360,000 great monks meditating on the mountain, "Gululu", fell to the ground with bruises and swollen faces.

Lu Qian looked at the mutated Bai Nu in shock.

The 360,000 Taoist soldiers who have soared in Jizhou's cultivation are now masters of the Golden Lotus realm like Lu Qian.

Although their Dao foundation is far inferior to that of Lu Qianwanyi, compared with ordinary monks, these great monks are all great masters with extremely strong foundations.

Three hundred and sixty thousand people sat cross-legged and formed a formation on this religious treasure. On the way to Minghai in the far north, Lu Qian and Shenzui once tested it. Shenzui used all his strength and magical means to It can only shake this spiritual treasure a little bit.

And the white girl...

She didn't do anything, she just showed some evil form!

Lu Qian's internal organs were in severe pain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Wiping the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, Lu Qian knew very well that the strength of this white female deity had probably reached the realm of heaven and human described by Wanxiang... Even if it was slightly inferior, it was at least not far behind.

Lu Qian looked at everything.

This guy, don't let it go, right? I don’t know if Yuan Lingtian has the power of the heavenly realm now... If not, Wanxiang will throw Bai Nu and the others into Yuan Lingtian... That will be really awesome!

A delicate boat is like a bamboo leaf, gently paddling across the world.

The boat bypassed the huge palm print from a distance and came straight to the giant ship with a ray of green light. The deity of Wanxiang stood on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back. From a long distance away, he smiled and nodded in greeting: "Fellow Taoists, shall we begin?"

Wanxiang himself took one step from the bow of the small boat, and with a movement of space, he arrived on the giant ship.

Pointing towards the far distance, Wanxiang himself said calmly: "Over there, a group of old ghosts are still discussing how to speed up the efficiency of the invasion of the Holy Heaven... I can't leave for too long."

Bai Nu turned her head and looked at Wanxiang himself.

The overwhelming resentment, the endless evil spirit, the surging and endless malice rolled towards the Wanxiang deity.

Wanxiang himself groaned, and two drops of blood hung from his nostrils. A green glazed mirror rose up behind his head, emitting a clear light that enveloped all directions. Suddenly, the overwhelming evil energy emitted by Bai Nu stopped, and her whole body was densely covered with blood. The holes were closed one after another, and the cries and curses coming from the girls' faces also disappeared.

The white girl stared at the deity Wanxiang. All the holes in her body were closed, but her pale skin squirmed like mud. Small faces poked out from under her skin, roaring and rushing towards the deity Wanxiang. .

Wanxiang himself sighed, and the treasure mirror on the back of his head flashed with light, and extremely thin green light flew into the air with a harsh whistling sound, beating the twisted faces that came out of Bai Nu's body into ashes.

"When the Wanmiaotian was massacred, we, the Senluo Sect, had no involvement." Wanxiang himself spread his hands and looked at Bai Nu sincerely: "So, we should be allies, right?"

Bai Nu tilted her head and laughed: "But all the people in Yuan Lingtian are going to die!"

Wanxiang himself nodded: "There must be a sequence."

Bai Nu's teeth clenched loudly, and her pale eyes flashed with a chaotic and crazy light. After a long, long time, she nodded with great difficulty: "How to get there?"

Wanxiang himself pointed at Lu Qian and said calmly: "If you want to go, let's start now..."

He looked at Shenzui and the others, and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoists, how do you like my letter of submission?"

"The curse that caused the world of Wanmiaotian to collapse and the world's origin to be on the verge of death turned countless creatures and existences in Wanmiaotian into the most terrifying evil in the world..."

"The Supreme Being of Yuan Lingtian back then, feeling the terrible evil of the Wonderful Heaven, sealed most of the ruins of his world. The other half of the fragments that had no time to seal were pushed to the Holy Heaven with one palm!"

"This was originally the Supreme Supreme's way of killing the Supreme Holy Heaven. I, Wanxiang, sent them to Yuan Lingtian... Is it enough to vote like this? Fellow Taoists, don't worry, I will give you all, Especially towards little friend Lu Qian, do you have any ill intentions?"

The white girl giggled at the side.

A group of old monks, Shenzui, stared at everything.

After a long silence, they released the many secret treasures on Wanxiang's body. The many Buddhist restrictions in Wanxiang's body, and the flickering Buddha seals, gradually dimmed.

"We can feel the sincerity of the leader." Shenzui leisurely said: "In this way, we will be a family from now on. However, I will ask the leader for guidance in the future on the mystery here!"

Lu Qian carefully put away the small Vajra Sumeru Mountain and looked at Wanxiang's true form curiously.

Just as Shen Zui said.

All Wanxiang's actions are completely to deceive Yuan Lingtian, and even more so to deceive the monks of Yuan Lingtian.

There are so many shameful things here?

Compared with Wan Xiang's behavior, betrayal of the family and the country are all child's play. This is a betrayal of a world, a betrayal of an ethnic group - the aboriginal race of Yuan Lingtian and the aboriginal race of Jishengtian, but there is a significant difference in appearance.

The same people, races are also very different.

Betraying the world, betraying the ethnic group, tsk tsk, Wanxiang is either losing his mind and going crazy, or... this kind of behavior can bring him greater benefits, or...

It’s scary to think about it!

But no matter what, everything Wanxiang does is beneficial to Jishengtian!

Lu Qian took out the Infinite Void Teleportation Talisman.

He looked back at the three Qingyou girls and asked them in a low voice: "Are you sure? Let's go together? I have no choice..."

During this trip, Lu Qian had no choice as a person who was determined by Wanxiang to be the most holy person destined to be catastrophic.

To put it more grandly, for the hundreds of millions of sentient beings in the Supreme Holy Heaven, and for the cultivation world of the Supreme Holy Heaven.

To put it selfishly, this trip may have great risks, but it will also have huge benefits.

To put it more sinisterly - even if Lu Yi was unwilling, facing the senior Buddhist officials who were persuaded by Wanxiang, even with the strong support of Shenzui, Lu Yi did not have the power to refuse.

But the three Qingyou girls are different.

There is no need for them to take risks.

Qingyou looked at Lu Qian calmly and generously: "The ancestors in my family have said that traveling thousands of miles, reading thousands of books, wielding swords for thousands of miles, and singing heroic songs is the life I, a disciple of Qinglin Sword Pavilion, should have."

"It's dangerous, maybe." Qingyou squinted her eyes and smiled brightly: "But staying in the Holy Heaven, is there no risk?"

Bai Nu had already smiled lowly and flew towards the piece of land.

She raised her head to the sky and let out a scream. Suddenly, huge coffins exploded into pieces on the mountain tops, in the valleys, and in various secret places, turning into streams of terrifying resentment rising into the sky.

Countless evil spirits swarmed out and turned into streaks of bloody light, which continued to sink into Bai Nu and other huge twisted bloody shadows.

Even this fragment of land is turning into surging blood light, which continues to sink into the bodies of Bai Nu and other huge figures.

As the land fragments continue to shrink, the huge palm prints on the world's diaphragm also dissipate little by little.

Lu Qian looked at the three Qingyou girls and said no more.

He took a picture of the Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain, and a cloud of golden clouds fell down, sucking in all the three Qingyou girls, Ahu, and others.

The small Vajra Sumeru Mountain turned into a golden light and submerged into Lu Qian's eyebrows.

He walked up to Shen Zui and bowed to Shen Zui: "Abbot Youlao, please take good care of your disciples' families... Abbot Youlao gave them a message, since your grandfather and father have achieved great success in cultivation, they are like dragons and tigers. If your body is strong, then...you might as well have more wives and concubines to pass on your bloodline."

"My Weiyang Lord's fiefdom also has an official position. If my father gives me some younger brothers and sisters, I will leave it to them to share."

"Back then, they all left without saying a word or saying goodbye."

"So, today, I will follow their example and not say goodbye to them in person... Hehe!"

Lu Qian smiled happily.