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Chapter 1190 God Contest 1 Face

"That village must be attacked, there must be a big secret inside!"

On the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, Altan Khan's army was stationed closer and closer to Lhasa, and the White Lotus Sect also followed suit. However, the setback outside the village a few days ago made it difficult for everyone from the Southern Heavenly King Qiao Yuan to ordinary believers. Difficult to accept.

The key is that after three days and three nights of attack, I was really tired and rested for one night. When I woke up the next day, the village disappeared. A nightmare that sends chills down your spine.

Of course, for practitioners, if they don’t agree that this is a dream, they will only conclude that there is great magic power in that village. Qiao Yuan is not willing to give up. He is going to tell Xiao Qin when he goes back, and bring enough people to conquer this weird place.

Not just revenge and greed, he also vaguely heard that Xiao Qin has been ordered by the Holy Mother to investigate the monastery of a certain Bodhisattva, and what he encounters now may be a clue, and he must not miss it...

"Heavenly King, the starry sky tonight is so beautiful!"

However, when Qiao Yuan was thinking about how to use Altan Khan's attack on the Tibetan area to determine the whereabouts of the other party as soon as possible, the disciples around him looked at the night sky and suddenly sighed sincerely.

Qiao Yuan raised his head subconsciously, and his eyes soon became obsessed: "It's really..."

The higher the altitude, the better the view of the starry sky. For ordinary people, when the weather is right on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, they can enjoy the incomparably shocking starry sky.

But now, it is not only clear, but also an unparalleled brightness.

If in the eyes of the White Lotus believers, the starry sky tonight is only bright and bright, reaching the depths of the soul, then in the eyes of the "Mother Wusheng", there are stars all over the sky, shining for it!
That heaven-changing, unparalleled sense of coercion is enough to make Wan Ling's resistance disappear without a trace.

It's a pity that immediately after, the gap in strength became obvious.

The "Wu Sheng Lao Mu" was born in only 15 years. Although it started extremely high, it is incomparable with those ancient ones. If it can compete head-on, there is only one possibility. After the heaven and earth changed, the gods and Buddhas declined rapidly.

As the spirit of the divine body, it is actually closely related to the body of the inanimate old mother, and it has been deeply influenced invisibly, so that it has that kind of conversation and insight, which contains the breath of the ancient.

So this foundation alone is enough to compete with the opponent one or two times. At this time, the "Old Mother of No Birth" even rose into the sky, and simply went to meet him.

Just like a city, opening the gates wide, leading the enemy into your own urn, and then suppressing them with powerful firepower is a good idea, but the urn can also be breached, and once this line of defense is quickly broken through, street fighting will become a thing of the past. the extravagant hope.

The first line is: "He has come!"

But the gap is so obvious, there is a tendency to be suppressed in the face to face, which still makes Li Yan feel puzzled.

But she is not a simple creature.

"Mother Wusheng" didn't realize that when she had this thought, the mist that had been lingering on her face dissipated, revealing a bald face, quite eerie.

Li Yan focused his gaze: "Is it really Taiyin Xingjun?"

In the past few days, he discussed with the "Mother Wusheng" and devised many tactics, including sneak attack.

The sky became a little calmer, and the silhouette of a goddess emerged from the brilliant stars and the quietness of the cold moon: "I have many honorable names, Huanghua Suyao Yuanjing Queen Taiyin Emperor in the Moon Palace of the Shangqing, Taiyin Yuanjun Queen Taiyin Yuanjun after the Moon Palace Huanghua Suyaoyuan Jingsheng, Taiyin Yuanjun Xiaodaoming Wang Lingbao Jingming Huang Su Tianzun... Xu Ru call me by my name, Taiyin empress!"

Such a strong and weak contrast is both expected and unexpected.

The expected first stage was a process of trial and error in the contest between the two sides, but it turned into a crush and ended too quickly.

He was still reluctant to lower his head, but raised his hand instinctively.

Before Taiyin Xingjun's old face was completely finalized, it gradually disappeared.

The method is simple and crude, that is, to continuously use the branches of the treasured ginseng tree to beat the body of the god, and use the most direct way to get rid of the filth in the body. Every time it is the pain that tears the soul of the god, but it also has a corresponding resistance.

"Sure enough, the body of the Wusheng old mother will not evade this level of resistance."

"It's done!"

That hand was full of blood.

Li Yan's soul is still hidden in the wishful orb. This orb, which was only used for video recording, now supports the Buddha's light barrier to protect him well. As a close observer, he is fully absorbed in this confrontation. .

"Well!!"

But later, I felt that the chance of this method being successfully implemented was actually very small, and it directly cut off the way out.

Although "Wusheng Old Mother" is an unknowing counterfeit, what she invokes is incomparably pure divine power, which is far more mysterious than mana. Like a candle in the wind facing an avalanche and tsunami, it was engulfed and covered up in an instant.

Fortunately, at this moment, Li Yan's voice sounded like a loud bell, shaking her who was in a daze.

Unknowingly, Qiao Yuan wiped the corners of his eyes, and then felt a slippery and moist feeling...

At first it was dazzling and bright, but soon became sharp and terrifying, as if a sharp light pierced the soul, but it couldn't move the eyes away.

But her birth was indeed from the other party, so there is nothing wrong with that feeling, disobedience to one's own body, is it the following offense?What's the point?

That's why Li Yan finally decided that when the "Wu Sheng Lao Mu" was in full bloom, he should not use conspiracy methods to restrain himself, but resorted to the orthodox method of defending the city, and first fought with real swords and guns.

Another preparation for Li Yan and "Wu Sheng Lao Mu" is to develop resistance to the precious ginseng tree.

The second sentence is: "He found my resistance!"

Compared with Li Yan's thinking, "Wusheng mother" has more mixed feelings.

Li Yan observed intently, and couldn't help being a little surprised.

"No Birth Mother" trembled slightly: "Tai Yin Empress..."

When Li Yan thought of this, he immediately conveyed his analysis, and the "lifeless old mother", who seemed to be dying in the wind, once again gathered his divine power to meet her desperately.

Wusheng old mother said indifferently: "This is your appearance, how can you talk about occupying it?"

Two almost overlapping groans sounded.

Possessing this level of strength is enough to defeat ten times with one force, so why bother with all these twists and turns and disturbances?

If the external confrontation fails completely, then it is impossible to compete internally, and there is only another way.

"Hurry up and lower your head...don't look! Don't look!!"

"Wusheng Old Mother" immediately realized that something was wrong, and roared angrily: "Divine magic tricks me? Don't even think about occupying my face!"

"Mother Wusheng" knew that she had made the right bet, and communicated: "You have an important incarnation with a firm foundation of faith, enough to walk in the filthy world, you really don't want to sit back and watch it disappear!
The response of the lifeless old mother conveyed: "What do you want?"

"You really have a strong smell of filth, we will risk everything and fight to see who can last till the end!"

God also wants to fight for a face!

Here comes the second phase.

The two gods and souls were in pain one after another. This other kind of hand-to-hand combat fought with self-mutilation, and soon there was a winner.

He originally thought that Taiyin Xingjun was protecting Bajie and the precious ginseng tree he owned, leaving a glimmer of life for the future, but now it seems that he is just being self-indulgent?

"No Birth Mother" asked the question she cared most about: "Who are you?"

When the body of Wusheng Old Mother descended from the heavens, it proved that the series of speculations he had made before were correct, but if the identity was Taiyin Xingjun, then a considerable part of his guesses were wrong.

During the rehearsal, "Wusheng Old Mother" was actually not sure whether she could persevere, but Taiyin Xingjun occupied her face, which made her absolutely unacceptable.

But before the joy of victory gushed out from the "Wusheng Old Mother", her face puffed up again, and another extremely beautiful face emerged.

The brilliance falling from the starry sky, without any hesitation, fell straight down, like a malevolent star in the sky, magnified continuously in the sight until it filled everything.

After all, if you want to sneak attack, let Wusheng old mother's body enter the divine body of this avatar first, so that the spirit of the divine body can sneak attack, and the price is that there is no room for both sides to fight hand-to-hand.

Although Taiyin Xingjun has a majestic and dignified temperament, his appearance is already old, but at this time, this one is a fairy with a peerless beauty, and nothing in the world seems to match his appearance and temperament, even Li Yan's eyes fell Go up: "Fairy Chang'e?"

The magic weapon of ginseng fruit tree is the best assistant.

But then, the flesh swelled, the lower part fluctuated, the facial features raised rapidly, and the wrinkles spread out like ravines. An old face began to take shape, and the silver hair was meticulously coiled on the top of the head.

"Be careful! Don't let her face occupy your body!"

Just when Qiao Yuan woke up like a dream, and roared hissingly, the white lotus believers who were staring at the starry sky, blood was already flowing from their eye sockets. Under the ginseng treasure tree that rose from the ground, he also raised his head and said a few words.

"The main body may have a time limit for coming, you hold on, try to delay!"

Seeing the other party's decisive moths pounce on the flame, the great brilliance shrank slightly, and did not kill him.

According to my desire to become a good god, I undoubtedly want to resist the mastermind behind the protection of the cult, and I don't want to see Luo Jiao also be involved in it, and can't help but become a cult.

"Wusheng Old Mother" didn't say a word, a long and thin branch slipped out of his sleeve, and brushed towards himself.

"No Birth Mother" was stunned, unable to accept this variable: "Why is this so?"

"Both Taiyin Xingjun and Chang'e Fairy..."

Li Yan said in a deep voice: "No, none of them are...the Envoy Bodhisattva of the Purification Altar, don't do anything yet!"

As soon as the words were spoken, a rake fell hard into the void, making the sound of gold and iron colliding, and Bajie's roar resounded in all directions:

"You monster, return Sister Chang'e!"


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