The golden horse is the strongest among the three horses. If the other two war horses still have the strange beauty of ancient demons, then the only thing the golden horse has is awe-inspiring and inviolable sanctity.
The golden horse has a complete set of harness, which is painted with brilliant and magnificent patterns. It is like a battle armor growing between the muscles of a horse. It is both hard and sharp, shining in the night, like the temple of the sun. Golden colored glaze.
The golden-armored divine horse has Tianji to rely on. At this moment, the senior sister and the second senior brother join forces, and I am afraid they will not be able to withstand its continuous offensive.
But unlike the anxiety of Beiguo and Nanming, the Golden Horse was the fastest defeated.
When it first met the senior sister and second senior brother, it indeed showed extremely strong oppressive power. The gun, shield, body and iron hooves all had the power to destroy cities and mountains, forcing the two to retreat and fall at a disadvantage. , can only rely on the mystery and flexibility of Taoism to deal with it.
But before dawn arrived, the golden horse's steady flow of power was cut off.
There is something like a barrier or realm spread out on top, and the connection between it and the Kingdom of God is cut off like a knife!
The golden horse sensed the warning sign of danger, and its golden pupils turned red, and it took the initiative to fall into a rage. The Tianji Divine Kingdom values speed the most. The golden divine horse instantly reached its peak speed. It jumped up, its figure split into two, and the golden gun in its hand also split into two. It charged up and threw, The gun is like a stream of light.
On the tip of the spear, a destructive aura filled the air. If these two spears fell, the mountains and rivers of the Western Kingdom would be reshaped.
When the eldest sister and the second senior brother were about to use their original strength to resist, a phoenix skirt floated up and their jet black hair flew away in the air.
The sleeves of the girl Bao Bo were pushed open by the strong wind, but her slender white hands were lifted out without trembling.
The tips of two spears fell on her fingers.
The tip of the gun rotates at high speed.
Not only were the girl's delicate fingers not pricked, the two guns seemed to have been stuck in a muddy swamp, and they actually slowed down visibly.
In the pupils of the golden divine horse, the graceful figure of the girl in the phoenix skirt was reflected in front of him. It let out a furious roar. Under the black iron armor, its muscles trembled due to expansion. The divine horse ran wildly towards the girl's exquisite floating body. The convex body was bumped into.
This was the first time in Zhao Xiang'er's life that she was truly an enemy of the outside world. She was a little nervous in her heart, but at this moment, her world had been built, and when the golden fireworks swallowed her up, her nervousness was dissipated.
Which ray of divine fire in the world is qualified to burn in front of her
Zhao Xiang'er opened her black and white eyes and stared at Shenju calmly.
Three thousand worlds have been enveloped inadvertently.
In your own world, of course you are the master!
She turned her fingers into palms and pushed the two golden guns away.
When the divine horse rushed in front of her, the red umbrella opened in an uproar, blocking most of the flowing fire. She twisted the umbrella handle, held the umbrella in her left hand, and pulled out the umbrella sword with her right hand. The power of the world poured into her body, and the long sword took away the sharp edge. Hesitation.
The fire phoenix flew out from her dress, roaring loudly, and swallowed up the fireworks of the golden horse with its wings.
This scene is like the scene when King Peacock Ming walked out of the trial realm.
The eldest sister and second senior brother looked at the phoenix with wings like fire from a distance, showing nostalgic expressions.
The fire phoenix eagle fell down like a falcon, and its sharp claws clasped the body of the golden horse, tearing apart its armor and flesh. The long sword fell at the same time, cutting off the black armor, cutting through the rock-like muscles, revealing the white flesh between them. Dense, spine-covered bones.
The golden horse screamed and fell back. It was a god, but the beautiful girl in front of it at this moment seemed to be a devil that surpassed any god.
Zhao Xiang'er was holding a slender sword, but the fire that lit up the sword was thousands of feet long. Every time she swung the sword, it was like she was holding a beam of light that reached the sky and was cutting through the whole world, with the power to destroy the heaven and the earth. It can be a sweep type.
The golden horse's armor was completely shattered and he was no longer invincible. He raised his iron hoofs and tried to escape from the realm of the fire phoenix.
When Zhao Xiang'er was about to take advantage of the victory, something penetrated from the sky above the world.
It was a golden mask. The mask was old-fashioned but full of majesty, like a fusion of emperors from all dynasties.
"Tianji?" The Fifth Emperor narrowed his eyes, and the heavy ancient sword in his hand trembled.
The senior sister also looked gloomy.
She was also certain that this was the projection of Tian Ji himself.
Zhao Xiang'er stared at the golden mask as huge as the sky and slashed at it with his sword.
Tian Ji's voice sounded, with thunderous anger: "Zhao Xiang'er, are you going to disobey the destiny?!"
Zhao Xiang'er was too lazy to answer.
Regarding the grievances between themselves and Suzaku, these God Lords still don't know. Even if they are almost omniscient, they probably think that they are just pawns arranged by Suzaku in the Western Kingdom to look after the Three Thousand Worlds on their behalf.
The sword light hit Tianji's mask and turned into tiny fireworks.
Tian Ji's face was distorted in the sword light.
"Why do you have the authority of three thousand worlds? Who gave it to you? Is Suzaku going to betray you too?"
Tianji's thunderous sound was deafening, and the three thousand worlds trembled and rippled at Tianji's questions.
Zhao Xiang'er still didn't answer. She looked at the golden mask that covered the sky and the sun, and just said lightly: "You really want to come to my country? Well, I will send you in!"
The girl gave a clear scolding, her figure went up against the fire, abandoned the sword directly, and punched the mask with a punch. She spread her five fingers and grasped the mask like an eagle's claws. Then, the fire phoenix screamed and flapped its wings. He actually wanted to drag this divine lord into the three thousand worlds.
Tian Ji could no longer tolerate such transgression. On the golden mask, he opened his mouth wide and wanted to swallow Zhao Xiang'er in one gulp.
But Zhao Xiang'er was in her own world, and her speed was not inferior to him at all. On the contrary, Tian Ji's projection was scratched to pieces by her fingers, torn into thousands of threads like a cocoon, and then burned with phoenix fire.
In the sky, the battle between the gods broke out across the divide between the worlds.
After a long time, gray-white snow fell in the sky, and Tianji's golden mask and majestic roar disappeared.
Zhao Xiang'er stands tall in the sky, cold and lonely, like a wisp of fragrance that lingers in the wind.
After she confirmed that Tian Ji was defeated, the fire phoenix flew back leisurely. Her figure landed on the ground and came to the front of the senior sister and second senior brother.
The girl had soft silk hair and beautiful eyebrows. She pursed her thin and upturned lips, saluted them, and said, "Junior Zhao Xiang'er has met these two gentlemen."
Senior Sister and Second Senior Brother also returned the gift.
"Thank you Miss Xiang'er for your help." The senior sister smiled and said: "Otherwise, I might have to grind out dirt and fabricate a brand new body for myself."
The second senior brother cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Thank you Miss Zhao for the rescue. I didn't expect that my sister-in-law would have such extraordinary abilities after not seeing each other for a few years."
"Brothers and sisters are so complimentary." Zhao Xianger was quite modest in front of the seniors: "Thanks to you two for bringing it to the Western Kingdom. Without entering these three thousand worlds, with my current state, I would definitely not be a match for that golden horse. It’s even more nonsense to talk about the king... It was thanks to Mr. Er that we were rescued when we were in the imperial city, so we should repay the favor."
The senior sister looked at this extremely beautiful girl with elegant temperament and humble manners, and her impression of her suddenly improved several times.
She couldn't help but think back to Xihe. Because of their master, their impression of Xihe was not good at first. But now that they met this Xiang'er girl, she felt like an arrogant and domineering goddess who had been reborn and washed away all her glory. .
Zhao Xianger raised her head, waved her sleeves lightly, and the three thousand worlds enveloped slowly receded.
Now, under her hard training, her connection with the three thousand worlds has become closer and closer, as if these three thousand worlds are also a part of her, and she can be at the mercy of her thoughts. Today, she defeated the king of the country in her own world. After that, she became more confident.
The second senior brother looked at these methods and said with a smile: "In the future, Miss Zhao and my junior brother will really get married. I am quite worried about my junior brother's safety."
Zhao Xiang'er's eyes were faint, and during her days of practice, she would occasionally look at what Ning Changjiu was doing.
Ning Jiujiu's words and deeds are also quite coordinated. From Zhao Xianger's perspective, it probably looks like this:
When she was unconscious, she slept with Shao Xiaoli, and then she was caught by Lu Jianjian while flirting. The three of them slept together, and then they went back to Huanpu Mountain to sleep with Lu Jiaojian. Then the two slept together in different forms every day, and then Ning Jiujiu ran away again. Go to Nanhuang to flirt with Liu Junzhuo and Liu Xiwan, sleep in a cave, then pretend that nothing happened, come back and continue sleeping with Lu Marion...
All in all, Zhao Xiang'er looked... drowsy.
At this moment, after hearing the mention of the second senior brother, Zhao Xiang'er gritted his silver teeth slightly, flicked his sleeves, and said: "When the second gentleman sees him in the future, remember to urge him to come over early and tell him that I... um, I will treat him well." of."
The second senior brother saw the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, so he immediately agreed.
Zhao Xianger and her two senior brothers and sisters inquired about the unsightly situation and finally figured out what happened.
"Master... where is he now?" Zhao Xianger asked.
The senior sister thought for a while and said: "I'm not sure. Master sent us away first, and then left with Bai Zang last. If I guessed correctly, Master was either in Nanming or Beiguo. "
The second senior brother nodded and agreed with the senior sister's view.
Zhao Xiang'er opened her mouth softly and asked, "Did Master ever talk about Suzaku in your daily life?"
The senior sister recalled something and said: "I have never mentioned it, but I can confirm that Master and Suzaku are definitely not enemies."
Zhao Xianger nodded lightly.
She roughly guessed what Suzaku was going to do, but the idea was still in its infancy, and she couldn't confirm it until the Suzaku star was lit.
Zhao Xiang'er took them to the most prosperous city under the jurisdiction of the Western Kingdom and arranged for them to stay temporarily.
"Tianji probably won't come again. Now it's unsightly and obscured. The hostility and oppression of heaven and earth towards senior brothers and sisters are too great. It's better not to stay far away. If you stay in the Western Kingdom, I can take care of you two." Zhao Xiang'er The words are quiet and gentle.
The eldest sister with a pure Taoist skirt looked at her, smiled and nodded, becoming more and more satisfied with this sister-in-law.
After finishing these things, Zhao Xiang'er said goodbye and left, returning to his small attic in the Three Thousand Worlds.
She sat on the bed made of clouds and stretched her body lazily. When the convulsion happened earlier, she was curled up and sleeping. Now she was sleepy again, and her clear eyes were also bleary.
The girl casually took off her phoenix skirt and threw it aside without folding it.
She put on this phoenix skirt casually before going out. She only wore a cotton-skirt nightgown underneath. On the nightgown, there were little yellow ducks and large sparrows that she had painted in boredom while practicing hard.
These clothes must be destroyed before Ning Jiujiu arrives.
Zhao Xiang'er gently got on the bed and leaned on the cotton pillow. She pulled the quilt and covered her delicate body and nightgown. Then she drew a picture and condensed it into a water mirror. She habitually wanted to take a look. What on earth is Ning Changjiu doing to help him sleep
But soon, the sleepiness in Xiang'er's eyes disappeared.
In the water mirror, there is a blur of snowflakes.
Three Thousand Worlds is an existence comparable to the Kingdom of Gods. She is sitting here. She could clearly see the battle between Ning Jiujiu and Liu Junzhuo in the Southern Wilderness, but at this moment, there is nothing in the screen, only hissing. The sound kept ringing, like wind noise or electric current.
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The bronze divine horse gallops across Middle Earth.
Its speed is faster than that of practitioners at the peak of the Five Paths, and it can travel a thousand miles in just a moment.
The thought of returning to the Ancient Spirit Sect made Siming feel much better. She was sitting at the door of the red building, her long and slender breasts hanging down, swaying gently in the wind. Her long hair falling from her shoulders was like ripples of water. , reflecting the glow of the sunset.
Dawn has passed and the sun is rising high. Ye Changong is sitting in a wooden chair. The red paper-cuts in the small building give her a somewhat beautiful appearance.
No matter how you look at her at the moment, she looks like a quiet, well-educated girl from a wealthy family, and she is incredibly beautiful.
She flipped through Luo Shen's diary softly, and after reading it, she forgot about it with her invisible skills... If she didn't remember it, she just didn't read it.
Bai Zang, who had a pair of round ears, lay on her knees, with his plush body coiled up, and his pink flesh pad resting on Ye Changong's legs. His tattoos made him look less majestic.
She seemed to have had a good dream, and suddenly she laughed, revealing her white teeth.
When Siming walked back from the door, Bai Zang seemed to have had some sweet dreams. He mewed happily in his sleep and laughed wildly. Siming couldn't understand, so he looked at his master.
Ye Changong calmly translated: "She said: Chang'e, let me see how you can be so arrogant in the future."
"..." Siming looked at the little white cat with some pity and said, "It's best that she doesn't wake up."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Zang seemed to have dreamed of some exciting scene again, meowing non-stop. Before Ye Changong could translate for Siming, he saw her jump up and scratch her claws out of thin air. He fell back to the ground in a daze.
Only then did Bai Zang wake up.
In the dream just now, she saw herself regaining her strength, punching Si Ming, stepping on Chang'e, making them kneel side by side on the ground, and beating them hard with a small whip.
But the gap between the dream and reality was too big. As soon as she woke up, she saw the corners of Si Ming's lips that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
She growled lowly and wanted to hurt her, but it was obvious that something had been done to her body while she was sleeping, and she couldn't use her strength. She was easily subdued by the other party, who picked her up by the back of her neck, held her in his arms and fucked her wantonly. After a while.
Bai Zang whined and was turned over on his belly, scratched and rubbed at will, feeling extremely sad and angry.
While playing with the cat, Siming looked at Ye Chan Palace and asked, "When can we arrive at the Ancient Spirit Sect?"
Ye Changong said: "We will be able to cross the Red Line this evening. If everything goes well, we will arrive at the Ancient Spirit Sect in the early morning of tomorrow."
Siming nodded, considering that the speed of the bronze divine horse was roughly adequate. In terms of foot strength alone, even if it was an inferior horse, it could fly more than twice as fast as his own sword because it did not need to rest.
"When Tianji realizes that he has been tricked, won't he get angry and stop us at the red line?" Siming asked.
"No." Ye Changong said: "Tianji doesn't dare to take action against me. If the prediction is correct, he should be in Nanming at this moment."
Si Ming was slightly startled. Although he saw the master's clear face, he still couldn't help but ask: "Nanming... Ning Jiujiu and the others are facing the God Lord directly. Can they wait until we return?"
Ye Changong said: "The Kingdom of God is the biggest restriction on the God Lord. No matter how powerful it is, it is nothing more than a projection. I believe in him."
Siming hummed and said, "I believe it too."
However, Bai Zang in her arms became furious again, meowing non-stop, seeming to be scolding Tianji for being timid and only capable of pinching soft persimmons.
Seeing that Bai Zang was angry and happy, Siming smiled lightly and said, "Little white cat, what's wrong? Is it because you're screaming so happily?"
Bai Zang pointed to the word "王" on his forehead and said, "You've just lost your temper. Are you rushing back to the Ancient Spirit Sect to find the sun?" Besides, I'm not a cat, I'm a tiger!
Siming didn't understand it anyway, so she thought the other party was praising her. She put the white cat on her knees and kneaded it like dough. She looked at the master and said, "After we go to Nanming this time, the matter can be settled temporarily. ?"
Ye Changong said: "This is just the beginning. I don't have the ability to enter the Kingdom of God and kill the Lord of God. Even if I defeat Tian Ji, his projection can come back at any time. What's more, Ke Wenzhou is still alive."
Siming thought of the white-haired old man and became even more worried: "If the Sword Master reaches Nanming, won't he be attacked from both sides for a long time... Can he still be able to stop him?"
Ye Changong said: "If he can ascend the throne of the Golden Crow Kingdom, he can."
Siming nodded and didn't ask any more questions. At this moment, they were still too far apart and there was nothing they could do if they wanted to.
So she could only vent her anger on Bai Zang.
Bai Zang realized something was wrong and immediately broke away from her arms.
In the red building, Bai Zang was chased by Si Ming, jumping up and down, hiding here and there, but was finally captured and came back, meowing incessantly.
And Ye Changong was quietly looking at the sea of clouds sweeping past outside the door, holding the scroll in his hand and looking leisurely.
She hasn't really figured out how to defeat the Dark Lord and save the world.
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In the sky above the Ancient Spirit Sect, a luxurious golden carriage also passed by before.
The flesh and blood of the horses pulling the cart were condensed by flames. There were gold gauze curtains hanging around the carriage. Within the golden gauze, Tian Ji was wearing an imperial robe and a golden mask, indifferent and speechless.
He moved, seeming to come to his senses.
Then, he touched the mask, and a dazzling, lightning-like crack appeared out of thin air in the center of the mask.
That was the crack made by Zhao Xianger.
He separated the mask and went to the Western Kingdom to rescue the golden horse, but he didn't expect that Zhao Xiang'er had no respect for him and directly cut the mask he projected into pieces.
"Suzaku..."
Tian Ji read this name and then walked out of the golden carriage.
In this age where the storm is about to rise again, even if you are a god, you are no longer an inviolable existence.
Up Nanming.
Ning Jiujiu has been in harmony with the sword spirit and has completed the body of Shura. At this moment, he is hanging in white clothes, with a sharp and cold figure, and his realm has risen several levels.
The silver divine horse could no longer suppress it, and fell back one after another under his sword. The black armor was also forcibly removed by the opponent with the silver sword, and even his heart was almost pierced by the divine sword.
Nanming became the realm of sword energy, and in this realm, the silver divine horse actually became a trapped beast.
The silver horse whined.
The golden chariot stopped in Nanming.
The king of the country, Tianji, the soul of the war dead in ancient times, has arrived in person.