Quick Wear: Under the Skirt, All Beings Are Equal

The Emperor of Heaven and the Buddha looked extremely unhappy, and the gods and Buddhas around them were also silent.

The people in the early and middle stages of the celestial immortals all lowered their heads and pretended to be dead silently, as if the people who had clamored to capture Chang Qing were not them.

The Holy Sword Immortal's strength is ranked among the best among the mid-stage celestial immortals, especially his sword energy, which is vast and terrifying. Even ordinary celestial immortals cannot withstand a blow from his sword.

Some people were disdainful: "This Mo Lian is just a despicable villain who attacked by surprise. He took advantage of the collapse of the Holy Sword Immortal's magic power to seal his cultivation and won by chance."

Someone else also echoed, "That's right, the Holy Sword Immortal was too careless, which led to this fate. It's simply a disgrace to our heaven."

The person who was speaking was either at the peak of the middle stage of the celestial immortal or at the late stage of the celestial immortal.

Even though the Holy Sword Immortal suffered a crushing defeat, they still did not take the matter seriously.

Some people even laughed at the Holy Sword Immortal, saying that he was defeated by an ant from the lower realm, and an ant that was weaker than him.

"Your Majesty, I am willing to go and will chop off Mo Lian's head."

"Your Majesty, I am willing to go as well."

The person standing at the back looked at the person in front provocatively, and then continued: "That Mo Lian is too bullying, so hateful that he dared to destroy the Taoist sects of all the immortals in my heaven. What does he think of my heaven? If we let him go on like this, I'm afraid that the three realms will laugh at my heaven for having no one."

The Emperor of Heaven, sitting on the dragon throne, was shrouded in divine light and surrounded by endless luck.

"allow."

The celestial being bowed and laughed, "He is just an early celestial being. Everyone, just wait for my good news."

This celestial being was extremely confident. After all, it had only been not long since the Holy Sword Immortal had broken through to the middle stage, so it was normal for his realm to be unstable. He had already broken through to the middle stage hundreds of years ago, and had accumulated enough experience.

This battle is the one in which he will display his prowess and become famous.

Thanks to the stepping stone of the ant from the lower world, he was able to get the credit for nothing. He was also grateful to the Holy Sword Immortal who was the first to give up his life, which allowed him to assess the strength of that ant.

Chang Qing ordered people to take out all of the Holy Sword Immortal's blood and use it to nourish the land and grow spiritual plants.

This Holy Sword Immortal was originally born in this world and had enjoyed all the benefits and opportunities of this world. It is understandable that his soul is now dead and giving back to this world.

The only pity is that she accidentally killed someone and the business cannot be sustained.

The huge passage in the sky made movement again. She secretly gathered strength in her hands, waiting for the next celestial being who was willing to sacrifice himself to appear.

The immortal holding two axes walked out, more than six feet tall, standing between heaven and earth like a giant, and even posed in a cool way.

After all, the Holy Sword Immortal’s appearance was very impressive, so naturally he couldn’t be much worse.

He looked at Chang Qing with contempt, and said in a condescending manner: "You are the ignorant ant who dares to attack the heavenly court. If you don't kneel down and die quickly, I can spare the lives of others."

This angel had a very loud voice, and the echo could still be heard more than ten seconds after she finished speaking.

Chang Qing's eyes were still gentle: "Amitabha, benefactor, I think you don't look very polite."

Tianxian: "???"

He looked confused and obviously didn't understand what Chang Qing meant.

He frowned: "What do you mean!"

"Monks don't tell lies. You're a little ugly."

Celestial Fairy: “…”

Don't expose people's weaknesses when exposing them, and don't hit people in the face when hitting them.

He looked even more powerful, and it was obvious that he had been angered by Chang Qing. He was ready to strike first and chopped towards Chang Qing with an axe.

Chang Qing had already asked everyone to stay away, stood in the air, and then slapped the fairy to the ground with two slaps.

She went down and picked the man up in her hands, sealed the immortal's cultivation, making it impossible for him to use any magic power, and handed the man over to Yu Zexun.

With a compassionate look on his face, he said gently, "Amitabha, God is merciful, so I won't kill you. Just lock you up and use a little blood from the immortal to irrigate you every day."

This celestial being is completely twisted.

Fuck you, you call this God’s mercy?

This person is not a Buddhist disciple at all; he is clearly a living devil.

When he met Chang Qing's red eyes that were filled with compassion, his heart trembled violently, and a chill ran down his back, as if he was in a desolate snowy land in an uninhabited area.

He looked away with difficulty, but it was also good this way. A glimmer of hope arose in the heart of this immortal. As long as he was not dead, everything was possible.

The previous Holy Sword Immortal Chang Qing was knocked down with one slap, and this celestial fairy was knocked down with two slaps. Not only the parties involved and the people in the heaven were confused, but also the people in the human world. They originally thought that they could see a stunning competition at the celestial fairy level, but they didn't expect it to end so easily.

Before they could even react or start cheering, the battle was over.

For a moment, my head felt dizzy and I felt like I was dreaming.

Yu Zexun used soul-searching techniques, hoping to memorize the skills of this celestial being and prepare to pass them on.

He was too lazy to copy it because it was too troublesome, so he simply exposed his memory and gave it to others to copy.

Looking at the memory that could not pass the review, everyone fell into silence.

The fairy's face turned red, and it was unclear whether she was embarrassed or angry.

He regretted it and would rather die than die socially.

"Please, just give me a quick death." He pleaded humbly.

Yu Zexun ignored him and even thought he was making too much noise, so he stabbed him twice in disgust.

"Say one more word, and I guarantee you'll want to be pissed even more than you already are."

Yu Zexun really wanted to throw the person out, but since this was given to him by Chang Qing, he had to do it himself.

A graceful woman in red appeared, holding an umbrella, and walked over with a smile. She glanced at the fairy and said, "You really don't look very polite."

Tianxian was stabbed in the heart again. He asked loudly, "Are you people in the lower world sick? Are you sick? !"

But he didn't dare to say it, so he was locked up in a dungeon, living a miserable life.

Chang Qing didn't look back, but he knew who it was.

Wan Chuyao stood silently behind Chang Qing, her long hair fluttering in the air, and she looked at the back of the person in front of her with sad and resentful eyes.

She tried so hard to catch up with this man, she went through deadly places, crossed the Wangu Mountain, and survived a near-death experience in the secret realm before she reached the realm of human immortal.

However, this man's enemies were growing stronger, and it seemed like she would never be able to help him.

She looked at the Buddhist disciple who was alone with his back to the world, looking at the passage that could dominate the human world, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, moving them occasionally.

After losing two mid-stage celestial immortal masters one after another, the atmosphere in the heavenly realm became increasingly heavy. Even the Emperor of Heaven and the Buddha began to take Chang Qing seriously.

They knew that this person could not stay.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven. If this person continued to grow up, it would be a catastrophe for the Heavenly Realm.