Back to the early Tang Dynasty to be a fairy

Swish!
A golden sword light with a majestic and irresistible momentum shot out from the Xuanyuan sword held by Kong Qing. Different from the previous sword lights, the sword light shot this time was more refined, even The lifting of the moon, the stars and the mountains, rivers, plants and trees engraved on the Xuanyuan sword are clearly visible.

As soon as the golden sword light appeared, Kumarajiva, who had already transformed into the king of Ming, should feel nothing but endless anger in his heart, also felt a chill all over his body, as if some great crisis had emerged Same.

Although Kumarajiva wanted to dodge it, but because he rushed too fast before, it was too late for him to sense the crisis now. The golden sword light was about to reach him, and it was too late to dodge...

At this critical juncture, I saw Kumarajiva put his hands together, the little finger and the ring finger were held together, the middle finger was stretched out, and the two index fingers were bent behind the first joint of the middle finger, forming a mudra like a three-cobalt pestle, and then he did not hesitate. He pointed towards the golden sword light in front of him.

"Gundali samaya, surrender..."

Following Kumarajiva's words, the zhenqi dancing up and down on his side like a flame also rose instantly, and it looked as if King Jundali Ming had really come into the world, with a huge momentum.

But in the face of Xuanyuanjian, the strongest power among the top ten artifacts, all his resistance was useless...

The golden sword light easily defeated the true energy of his body, and then drove in, cutting in along Kumarajiva's resisting hands, flying in from the chest, flying out from the back, and then passed through. The space channel in the sky disappeared into another world, leaving only a clear sword mark in the air.

"what……"

When the golden sword light pierced into his chest, Kumarajiva's eyes that were originally filled with anger finally showed a clear look, he let out a cry of pain in a low voice, and then murmured.

"Master Pimalakha, a disciple has come to look for you..."

call

Before he finished speaking, the light in Kumarajiva's eyes was completely extinguished, and his whole body fell from the air like a leaf falling in the wind, then rubbed against the edge of the floating island below, and fell into the void around Yemotian In, disappeared.

chap!
After the sword was shot, Kong Qing completely ignored the life and death of Kumarajiva. After putting the sword back into its sheath with a calm face, he turned around and threw Xuanyuan Sword towards Xuanyuan Sword Immortal and Sword Boy not far behind. .

"Okay, now let's go to the Guixu to have a look..."

Before Kong Qing finished speaking, Ye Motian, who was originally calm, suddenly shook for no reason, and then the aura permeating the entire secret realm seemed to be attracted by something, and moved towards a certain place in the secret realm. flowed up.

Driven by the aura, the sky changed drastically throughout Yemotian, and the wind blew up instantly, flying sand and rocks.

"What's the situation, why is there a sudden wind..."

After seeing the strong wind blowing up in the secret realm, Kong Qing couldn't help looking around in surprise.

"The direction of these auras is... Eh! The seal of Guixu was actually opened?"

After hearing Kong Qing's words, Xuanyuan Sword Fairy and Xuanyuan Jiantong behind him also turned their heads to look in the direction of Guixu with surprise on their faces.Sure enough, the seal that was still covering Guixu before disappeared without a trace, revealing a dark and deep entrance like a black hole, and at this time the aura in Ye Motian was sucked into that entrance .

"Who is this who actively and consciously helped the poor Taoist to do this? Could it be the two fairies Xuansu?"

……

Just when Kong Qing was wondering, the disciple of Kumarajiva, the monk Faqin who was planning to sacrifice his life to defend the Tao, was waving his hands at this time, and he was involuntarily surrounded by the surrounding spiritual energy, like a headless chicken, while Bumping around, rolling and crawling towards the depths of Guixu.

After a period of experience like traveling inside a drum washing machine, Monk Faqin finally reached the depths of Guixu and saw a high platform floating in the void.He looked intently, and saw more than a dozen double sculptures standing on both sides of the platform walkway, all of them were sculptures of a heroic man and a beautiful woman together, they were playing the piano, sitting idle, or cuddling... …

And in the middle of the high platform lay a person exactly like the beautiful woman on the sculpture. Her eyes were slightly closed, her arms were folded on her chest, and there was a happy smile on her face. After arriving at the woman's side, it was absorbed by the woman's body bit by bit, as if there was really a black hole in her body.

"..."

After seeing this scene, Monk Faqin was a little taken aback.

What's happening here?
Didn't Master Kang Senghui say that there is a powerful demon god sealed in the ruins? How could it be a woman!Or maybe this beautiful woman is that powerful Demon God...

Just when Monk Faqin was in a daze, he had already been carried by those auras, and he couldn't help rushing up to the high platform suspended in the void, and fell on the footpath on the first floor of the high platform with a plop. middle.

Although the so-called "devil god" in front of him was quite different from what Monk Faqin had imagined before, but after seeing the scene where the spiritual energy from all around entered the woman's body like a hundred rivers entering the sea, Monk Faqin decided to act according to his previous plan.

Wake up this woman, and let those who invaded Yemotian die with her!

"Namo Buddha Shakyamuni!"

After thinking of this, Monk Faqin recited a Buddha's name in a low voice, and then quickly rushed up the path towards the high platform, trying to forcibly wake up the sleeping female demon god.

But just when he had just walked to the second floor of the high platform, and was at least 30 meters away from the woman, he suddenly felt his whole body tense up. He rushed out of his body and ran towards the woman above.

Before Monk Faqin could think about what had happened, his already limited mana had already bottomed out, but then another terrible thing happened...

When he became an Earth Immortal, the body reshaped by using the spirit energy of the secret realm seemed to be a little out of order. He could even feel that his flesh and blood might collapse at any time under the attraction of the woman above him. After being decomposed, it was transformed into aura again, and then absorbed by the woman who was like a black hole.

puff!
At this critical moment, Monk Faqin couldn't care about anything else, he raised his hand and slapped his chest fiercely. After a mouthful of blood spewed out, he not only successfully stopped With his forward momentum, and his body still under the blow, he fell straight backwards, rolled down the sloping steps of the high platform, and returned to the first floor.

boom!
After rolling all the way, Monk Faqin finally hit the base of a sculpture on the first floor of the high platform again and stopped.And after getting away from the sleeping woman, he regained control of his body once again.

"call……"

Monk Faqin stood up holding the base of the sculpture with his hands, and let out a sigh of relief.

"It's no wonder that in the past, the master of Kang Senghui had to seal this demon god no matter what. If she was really let out of the ruins before, let alone Ye Motian, even the entire Shenzhou would be turned into a piece of scorched earth. But..."

Having said that, Monk Faqin raised his head and looked towards the top floor of the high platform.

"This demon god is so powerful, how can the poor monk wake him up?"

Just when Monk Faqin was at a loss, he seemed to feel some nicks keenly on the hand holding the sculpture stone platform, as if there were still something engraved on the stone platform.Monk Faqin lowered his head curiously, looked at the place where he was holding his hand, and found that there were some superficial handwriting on the flat stone platform base.

Monk Faqin stretched out his hand and touched the handwriting, and found that the thickness of the handwriting was about the same as his own fingers, and the turns were consistent. It should have been engraved by someone's fingers before.

call!
Monk Faqin waved his sleeve, wiped the surface of the handwriting, and then read out word by word with his head bowed.

"Buddhist disciples who have strayed into the ruins must not damage these sculptures. It is extremely important. Kang Senghui... Hey! This is actually the handwriting left by the master of Kangsenghui in the past...Namo's deity Sakyamuni!"

After seeing that the handwriting was actually left by Master Kang Senghui, Monk Faqin put his hands together and bowed sincerely.

"Master Kang Senghui, you sacrificed your life to defend the Tao in the past and sealed this demon god, but today Faqin has to go against your will and awaken this...wait a minute!"

When he said this, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in Monk Faqin's mind.

"Why did Master Kang Senghui say that these statues must not be damaged? Could it be..."

Having said that, Monk Faqin immediately raised his head and looked at the beautiful woman lying on the stone platform.

"As long as these sculptures are destroyed, this demon god will wake up!"

……

A few minutes later, monk Faqin finally managed to climb up the base of the sculpture using his hands and feet.

The sculpture in front of him is a heroic man sitting sideways, stretching out a hand towards the woman in front of him, while the woman turned sideways shyly and timidly, and also stretched out her hand to meet him.After Monk Faqin looked it over, he found that the little finger on the man's hand stretched out towards the woman was neatly broken in half, as if it had been broken off by someone.

"So, as long as this..."

Monk Faqin took a breath, then stretched out his hand, pinched the man's ring finger, and folded it forcefully.

"That Demon God will wake up!"

Click!

With an undetectable sound, the second finger of the sculpted man was neatly snapped off.

call!
At the same time when Monk Faqin broke the second finger of the sculptured man, the storm caused by the riot of spiritual energy in the ruins suddenly became violent. Monk Faqin looked back and saw the man who had been sleeping on the high platform. The body of the beautiful woman in the center has already floated up from the stone platform, and then the lowered eyelids slowly opened, revealing a pair of eyes without any expression.

"Whoever damages your limbs will die!"