My mythology is different from yours

Qinglian Saintess's pupils shrank suddenly, and finally there was a crack in the cold and calm expression on her face.Her whole body was seized by overwhelming force, and there was not even the slightest room for struggle.

At this moment, all the blue light in the city was drawn back, and the green lotus spread out in the center of the city quickly gathered its petals towards the center, retracted back to the body of the Qinglian Saintess to wrap her whole body, and the sharp blade split on the petals of the green lotus. Several layers of petals were broken.

The divine power of the county city disappeared, and the demons reveled wantonly, rushing towards the crowd in the city, and the crowd burst into miserable howls.Qinglian Saintess skipped over the ferocious Killing God in front of her eyes, and cast her eyes on Fu Xiu in the distance.

How could it be possible for a person chosen by Lord Xuancheng Yuan to not care about the life and death of the people in this entire city.

Sure enough, the female cultivator lying on the cloud glanced at the people in the city, and shouted vigorously, "Shen Tutao, wait!"

The cold blade that broke through the green lotus petals stopped suddenly, leaving a long and narrow bloody opening from the left neck to the right rib of the saint, but did not move forward an inch.Qinglian Saintess was almost split in two, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and a triumphant smile appeared in her clear eyes.

These mortals are a burden, the source of her faith, and her life-saving talisman.

Shen Tutao's face was gloomy, the murderous look in her eyes couldn't be concealed, and she was burning with anger, but she saw a round alchemy furnace suddenly appearing behind the saint, and the gossip diagram on the belly of the alchemy furnace rotated and separated, opening the fire port on her stomach.

Qinglian Saintess only felt a burst of anger behind her that almost burned her. Even without turning her head, she could feel the red flames behind her from the corner of her eye.

The anger on Shen Tutao's face subsided, he chuckled, crushed the blade made of Yin Qi, and slapped her into Bagualu's belly with one palm.

On the somersault cloud, Xuanzhi sat cross-legged and swallowed a golden elixir of nourishment. The elixir improved by the gossip furnace contains sufficient spiritual power. The stream flows into the sea and into her spiritual foundation, so it will not damage the meridians in a rampage.

Xuanzhi golden elixir enters the abdomen, and the spiritual consciousness falls into the talisman at the same time, and three sticks are lit to invite the gods to offer incense.

Feeling the surge of divine power in her body, Xuan Zhi suddenly opened her eyes. She raised her head, and saw a phantom standing behind her like a god of protection, wrapped in gold and red armor, and draped over her shoulders. The cassocks are flying up and down.

With excited heart and trembling hands, Xuanzhi looked at the fluffy chin of the Great Sage from bottom to top. At this moment, only two words remained in his mind, "Great Sage! Great Sage!"

As long as the great sage is invited, no matter how difficult it is.

The Great Sage looked down at her, a golden streak flashed across his eyelids, he raised his hand and patted her forehead lightly, without saying anything, he stretched out his hand to scratch the back of her head, and twisted out a shiny golden Monkey hair, spread out his palms, opened his mouth and blew, and shouted: "Change!"

Suddenly densely packed little monkeys grew out of the monkey's palm, and the little monkeys jumped out of his palm, falling from Xuanzhi's eyes like golden beans, and jumped into the county below.

The little monkeys fell to the ground and turned into the size of a human being. Each of them held a golden cudgel in their hands, and a single sweep of the stick could kill a lot of demons.

Xuanzhi saw that on the street under his feet, a monkey lifted a golden cudgel and lifted a demon away, and pulled a crying child from the ground. Looking at the child, he waved the golden cudgel with the other hand and rushed into the demon again.

The monkey avatar of the Great Sage fought with all the demons in the city in the blink of an eye, and killed as many demons as they came.

The surviving crowd finally found a little respite, staggered up, and hid in all directions. Many people still ran to the temple habitually, kneeling in front of the Holy Maiden Hall to ask for the protection of the gods.

On the top of Xuancheng Yuanjun Temple, Shen Tutao grabbed the Bagua Furnace by one ear, and dragged it to the ground outside the temple with a thud, the ground paved with bluestone was smashed into cracks like spider webs.

The gossip furnace swayed and swayed. Seeing the monkeys running around, the furnace cover was almost overturned in shock. It hurriedly let go of the fine copper animal feet, ran into the temple with a bang, and closed the door with a bang.

Shen Tutao: "..." He looked up into the air, and when he caught a glimpse of the phantom of the god covering Xuan Zhi, he subconsciously raised his foot to step on the stone railing, wanting to fly into the air.

The wind generated under his feet swayed his clothes, and when his toes were about to leave the ground, he stopped hesitantly for some reason, stepped on the ground again with his feet, and instantly dissipated the lingering wind around him, and the hem of his clothes fell again.

Shen Tutao stood there watching for a while, then turned around and strode towards the temple, kicked open the gate of the temple, and stepped into the hall.

He stepped directly onto Xuancheng Yuanjun's shrine, stretched out his hand to grab the orchid in her hand, and with a little force on his fingertips, he cut off four petals.

The petals made of jade floated in the air, Shen Tutao pulled out the golden awl from his sleeve, and the sharp tip of the awl carved a string of runes on the jade in one go.

The four flower orders formed at the same time, forming a ring-shaped formation with each other.Shen Tutao stretched out his hand and waved it, and the four tokens flew out of the hall, and scattered from the sky above the temple to the four directions of the county city, east, west, north, south.

The flower order flew ten miles away from the county town, plunged soundlessly into the dense forest in the mountains, and fell to the ground and turned into a jade stele.The cold air seeped out from the stone tablet, and the cold mist soon enveloped the entire forest. Before the demon stepped into the mist, he was torn to pieces by the ghosts in the mist before he could react.

The cold fog on all sides formed a circle, surrounding the entire county.

In order to maintain the monkey avatar of the Great Sage, Xuanzhi had taken several pills of nourishing spirits. In the middle of the night, the demons were at their most violent, but the number of demons coming to the county town became less and less. After entering, the demons in the city were wiped out one by one, and the monkey clones also dissipated one by one.

There was not a single demon left in this city. The last monkey jumped onto the roof of a residential house, put its hand on its eyes, and looked around. The figure disappeared under the moonlight.

Xuanzhi stood on the cloud and looked around the city, patted somersaulting cloud, and returned to Xuancheng Yuanjun Temple.

There was a faint candle burning in Yuanjun's hall, she pushed open the door, and in front of Xuancheng Yuanjun's shrine, the Eight Diagrams Furnace and His Majesty the Ghost Emperor, one furnace and one ghost, one left and one right, facing each other.

Shen Tutao's paper-wrapped body was scalded by the heat of the gossip furnace at close range, and the ends of her hair were scalded, and her chest was scorched yellow.If it weren't for His Majesty Ghost Emperor's extremely dark energy, it would be about to ignite.

However, Shen Tutao didn't seem to be aware of it, she didn't know what she was thinking while holding her chin.

Xuan Zhi walked over quickly, grabbed his curly hair and rubbed off the ashes vigorously, then opened his clothes and looked into his yellowed chest, and said speechlessly, "What are you doing? You paper figurine is about to burn Don't you know that you should stay away from the Eight Diagrams Stove?"

Shen Tutao pulled her hand away, pulled back the skirt, and said indifferently: "If it burns out, just replace it with another one."

Xuan Zhi glared at him, "Then I'll find someone to make an ugly one for you next time." She looked around his face, reached out to stroke his eyebrows, "Fortunately, the face I drew was not damaged. scalded."

Shen Tutao waved her hand away, looked her up and down for a moment, and said incomprehensibly, "Whether these people die or not, has anything to do with you? What are you working so hard for?"

Xuanzhi sat on the futon, looked up at the statue of the Goddess of Mercy in the temple, "I promised Madam Xuancheng."

Shen Tutao said: "If you help her guard Xiye Town, you have repaid her gift of medicine. There is no need to run around for her."

Xuanzhi lowered her head and thought for a while, "Maybe it's because Empress Xuancheng is a merciful god, and such a merciful god still needs my help, and I really can't bear to refuse."

Shen Tutao's face remained unmoved, obviously unable to understand her unbearable heart.

Xuan Zhi didn't expect the big boss in the original book in front of her to understand her feelings, she paused, and said: "The gods in my hometown are different from yours here, the gods only exist in the books and legends, what is important is Believe it or not, everyone burns incense and worships Buddha, and what they ask for is just a kind of psychological sustenance. There is no Dasheng Temple near my house. Although I grew up watching his stories since I was a child, in fact, before I came here, I Not even a single stick of incense was offered to the Great Sage."

"But the first time I prayed for the blessing of the Great Sage, he responded to me. When I prayed to Zhenjun Erlang, he also responded to me." If it weren't for this, she would not have the opportunity to stand here now, Xuanzhi shot Patted the ears of the Bagua furnace, "There is also the owner of the Bagua furnace, Taishang Laojun."

When the Eight Diagrams Stove heard the name of its master, it shook happily, and the iron chains hanging on the ears of the furnace made a crisp sound.

"Actually, I haven't burnt a few sticks of incense for them." Xuanzhi looked at the statue of Xuancheng Yuanjun again, "I think the gods have the same heart to protect all living beings, and they are willing to use their divine power to be with me, which means that They are willing to protect the people on this side."

Xuanzhi couldn't help poking Shentu Tao's heart, and said silently in his heart, you, an evil god who has not been endowed with compassion by the author, must not understand.

Shen Tutao was inexplicably poked by her, grabbed her finger, and squeezed it hard.

Xuan Zhi yelled twice, Shen Tutao let go immediately, and backed away half a step, as if afraid that she would touch porcelain.

Xuanzhi chuckled, "Okay, I won't chat with you, I want to see how the Qinglian saint in Bagualu's belly is doing."

"You didn't refine her?" Shen Tutao asked doubtfully.

"I didn't figure out anything, how could I train her in a daze." Xuan Zhi walked around the Bagua stove and walked to the back of the Bagua stove, "What's more, even if she did something, it shouldn't be me. Let's deal with her?"

On the golden copper body of the Eight Diagrams Stove, divine light flowed in a circle, and one part of the copper body became transparent, showing the scene inside.

The fire in Danlu's belly was not very strong, in fact it was suppressed very low. After Bagualu swallowed Qinglian Shengnv into his stomach, he sent her to the fireless Xungong seat.

Even so, she seemed a little unable to bear it.There are three bunches of lotus in the arms of Qinglian Saintess. At this time, she is curled up in a blooming lotus. The petals of the lotus are wrapped around her, sometimes as petals, and sometimes because of the fire in the furnace. The figure comes.

Xuanzhi took a closer look, and it happened to be eight.It's those missing Earth Immortals.

Shen Tutao leaned over and took a look, "It seems that this saint has swallowed the divine power of those earth immortals."

Xuanzhi immediately patted the gossip furnace to make it spit out Qinglian Shengnv.The gossip totem on Danlu's belly opened, the gossip stove shook its belly, and a white shadow rolled out from the mouth of the fire.

Saintess Qinglian was dying from the flames, she sat on the ground in embarrassment, her whole body was flushed, she no longer had the cold and dusty appearance she had when they first met, phantoms of lotus petals floated around her.

Xuan Zhi reached out and touched a lotus petal.The lotus flower suddenly scattered into a hazy figure of an earth fairy.The man dressed in white and with a handsome face bowed his hands and saluted, but he said without mercy: "My lord, the little god can't leave Changfeng, walk slowly and won't see him off."

Xuanzhi had seen a portrait of the Earth Immortal in Changfeng Town, and it was exactly what the person in front of him looked like.When Bai Jun turned around and was about to retreat to the altar, a white light flashed, and the scene stopped abruptly.

She reached out and touched a lotus petal again.A figure of a white-bearded earth fairy emerged and said, "Of course the old man has been incensed here for hundreds of years, so of course he must stay here forever."

In another lotus petal, the talking Earth Immortal Xuying gnawed a couple of mouthfuls while holding a bamboo branch in his other hand, gesticulating on the ground, concentrating on studying the formation, "The divine power in the east of the village is very weak, we need to arrange more Some formations will do."

This blooming lotus flower all came from the vanished earth immortals in Linfu County. These earth immortals have been devoured of their divine power, leaving only a few remnants of their souls, and their spiritual consciousness has long been unclear.

It can be seen that these are the last scenes of the earth immortal before the divine power is swallowed.

The Holy Maiden Qinglian glanced coldly at the afterimages of the immortals around her, turned her head to look at the statue of Xuancheng Yuanjun in the temple, without any guilt on her face, and said, "If I didn't swallow them, this county would have fallen to the ground long ago. The demon has it."