I will Bury the Gods Chapter 236: : Goddess is the enemy

Gong Yu always remembered the scene when the gate to another world opened for the first time.

It spread out like wings behind her, with brilliance, like a cut-out corner of the Milky Way. At that time, she locked herself in an airtight stone room, naked back, kneeling under this starry sky gate, her body Trembling uncontrollably.

Streams of crystal light projected onto her body from behind the door, wrapping her body tightly, wrapping her body all the way into a radiant cocoon.

Then, she fell asleep in the cocoon, and when the cocoon opened, she opened her eyes again, and she was under another sky.

When Gong Yu traveled through the world through the gate of another world for the first time, she was both joyful and terrified. Although she had clearly known the existence of another world earlier, when she really arrived here, she saw these unrecognized worlds. When polluted green mountains and green waters, the mood is completely different.

However, the process of passing through the gate of another world is completely passive, like waking up from a big dream, or rebirth after death.

She doesn't like this feeling.

So every time before transmigrating, she would take a shower and change clothes, lock the doors and windows, hide in an empty room, and complete all this alone.

But tonight on Wudang Mountain, Ji Luoyang, who had disappeared for a long time, reappeared strangely, and used the ability of the key to forcibly open the door.

Gong Yu stood under the door.

The silk thread condensed by starlight has wrapped around her white robe, and the blood seems to have congealed in her body. She can't do anything at this moment, but can only watch that ghost prison thorn rise into the sky, sending out Red and black sharpness.

This is the end of the world.

The huge red cloud skull showed a strange smile in the sky. Si Muxue stood under the skull, her black robe curled up, and her smile was charming. Bursting out of the weirdness, it is impossible to find anything.

Ji Luoyang stood beside her, with a determined killing intent in his eyes.

The assassination of Lin Shouxi was two years ago, and it was his lifelong shame. After leaving the Wu family, he was afraid of being chased by Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe, so he never really dared to show his face, wandering around like a stray dog.

He has an astonishing talent, but if he wants to reach the level of the world's pinnacle, it will take at least several decades.

How will the decades be spent?

What frustrates him the most is that in the past two years, he has prayed countless times to the gods he believes in, but only received sporadic responses. The gods had lured him into this world, but they ignored him, as if they wanted him to fend for themselves.

Ji Luoyang couldn't understand.

In his most confused moment, the goddess of admiration found him...

He never thought that one day he would be able to fight against the head of the Taoist sect and possess the key power to kill her.

Now, this all-powerful and beautiful fairy is imprisoned on Wudang Mountain like this, and her life is dying!

"My lord, you are so beautiful." Si Muxue looked at her tenderly, showing some admiration, she straightened her red hair and said, "I envy your beauty very much. You are not the flower of Gaoling, but more like the snow of Gaoling, so pure and bright... You heard that you said a word before, you said, all sinful goddesses are sick."

"You are right, we are all sick." Si Muxue paused, and continued: "But this world is already sick. Only in this way can we extend our roots to the earth, and from here Absorbing nutrients from the sickly soil, a perfect person like you will not be tolerated by the heavens and the earth, even without my help, sooner or later he will be destroyed by the heavens and the earth."

Si Muxue's light words flew under the red clouds, slender and easy to break, but it seemed that she was talking about the most natural truths such as flowers blooming and withering, and the ebb and flow of the tide. She stopped cutting her dark red hair, but the wind kept blowing, so she couldn't keep her long hair neatly.

Red clouds over the mountains.

Gong Yu didn't have the heart to think about Si Muxue's dreamy words.

She closed her eyes, turned her qi pills, and struggled against the shackles of the gate of another world, but this gate had already integrated into her body and became a part of her limbs. The body also has to make way for it.

Are you going to die like this...

Gong Yu cannot accept it.

It's like reading a person's biography, seeing that the already legendary life is about to open a more magnificent chapter, and everything comes to an abrupt end, and the absurdity reveals the desolation that orders people to despair.

Yes, there are countless people in the world who, before they die, can clearly state the reasons why they must not die.

But the world is never irreversible without anyone.

To Tiandi, she is not important.

The ghost prison thorn has become a trend.

In that world, it was only fit to be sealed on the top floor of the Evil Spring Prison, imprisoned by iron chains until its spirituality was exhausted, but here, it became the king of Yama who truly controlled life and death.

"I made you perfect." Si Muxue said to Ghost Prison Thorn.

Then, she closed her eyes and prayed.

"Sect Master, farewell."

Like an arrow off the string.

The ghost prison thorn came from the sky and pierced Gong Yu's chest.

Everything seems to slow down.

Ji Luoyang watched this scene engrossed. Even though he personally participated in the plan, even at this moment, he still didn't believe that the head of the Taoist sect would die. The most powerful person, in the long past, the identity of the master of the Taoist sect symbolized invincibility, let alone being killed.

If today, the head of the Dao Sect dies in front of him, then he will get rid of this disease and step into a higher Dao realm.

The world seemed to freeze at this moment.

But this solidification is just an illusion when death comes. The red clouds are still flowing, the red hair is still fluttering, the ghost prison thorns are falling from the sky, and the terrifying cold light envelopes Wudang.

Next.

On Wudang Mountain, a piercing voice suddenly sounded. At first he thought it was a mountain ghost crying at night, but then he realized that it was a human voice.

The boy's long whistle.

Ji Luoyang turned his head sideways, his pupils shrank suddenly.

On the road leading to the top of Wudang Mountain, a snow-white figure pressed down with a determined attitude like a volcanic eruption, magnifying, magnifying, and magnifying again in his pupils!

"Lin Shouxi?"

With a hasty look, Ji Luoyang quickly recognized him, and he couldn't help but be puzzled after being shocked: "What's going on? Can so many people not be able to stop him?!"

Si Muxue was equally confused.

Not only did she send her disciples to stop her, but she also threatened the heads of the various sects to stop them on the mountain road. Logically speaking, with their abilities, they were lucky not to die in the siege of the disciples, how could they have the spare power to break out of the encirclement , to kill her in front of her?

It's too late to think about it.

"Stop him." Si Muxue said, she wanted to control the thorn, so it was inconvenient to do it.

Without Si Muxue's order, Ji Luoyang had already made his move.

He circulated his true energy and bumped into the fast-moving figure.

Bang——

It's like bone hitting bone.

When the sound of breaking was heard, Ji Luoyang collided with him three times. He tried his best to support the first two times. The third time, Ji Luoyang only felt that he hit a big mountain. His feet were off the ground, and his whole body was crushed. It flew up like a kite with broken strings, and fell several tens of feet away, smashing several big trees before barely stopping the retreating figure.

He was leaning against a broken log, his vest was covered in blood.

I haven't seen each other for two years, but the gap between them is even bigger!

Ji Luoyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and raised his head with unwillingness and resentment.

Lin Shouxi jumped up, holding the sword in both hands, and slashed at the flying ghost prison thorn, trying to cut it off.

Goddess Zan Pei's expression was slightly cold, and she had to be distracted to shoot. She stretched out a finger and pointed towards Lin Shouxi.

"Be careful!" Ji Luoyang shouted.

This sound of caution is of course not to remind Lin Shouxi, but...

When Si Muxue pointed it out, a ray of snow light streaked across the fragmented dojo, faster than Lin Shouxi's. Beheading!

"Wu Youhe..."

……

Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe came, and they came faster than everyone imagined.

It was the abbot of Buddhism who helped them.

When the head of Huashan and the head of the Diancang faction joined forces to stop them, the abbot of the Buddhist sect suddenly turned his back and hit the backs of the two heads with his left and right fingers, making them temporarily incapable of fighting .

"I know you don't like Buddhism, and you don't believe in Buddhism. It doesn't matter. The world is big and the earth is big. The answer you want may not be in the Buddhist scriptures. The teacher and father of Guangning Temple are my old friends when I was young. He told me in the letter I said, you have the roots of great wisdom, and I want me to take care of you... Hurry up, even if the head of the Taoist sect is bad in every way, he is better than a demon girl whose origin is unknown."

After the Buddhist abbot finished speaking, he sang the Buddha's name.

Three of the six masters went away in an instant, and the remaining three also knew that if they made another move, they would be the mantis' arms, so they took the initiative to get out of the way.

Thinking of the old abbot's kind smile, Xiaohe gritted his teeth and swung his sword with all his strength, slashing at the goddess of admiration.

……

Lin Shouxi also slashed the ghost prison thorn.

The ghost prison thorn was not big, but Lin Shouxi felt that what he had hit was a wall made of steel. His jaws were shattered, his arms were numb, and every muscle trembled at the moment of impact, extremely numb.

His full blow failed to stop the ghost prison thorn from flying, but it deflected its angle.

Chi -

In an instant, the sword and the ghost prison thorn crossed and passed, still piercing into Gong Yu's body.

But it's not the heart, but the shoulders.

Blood stained the fairy's white robe red.

The moment the ghost prison thorn pierced her body, her Taoism and abilities seemed to be sealed, and the door to another world was also sealed with it. The starlight shattered together at this moment, Gong Yu let out a miserable snort, blood spilled from the corner of her lips, her body lost its restraint, and the Ghost Prison thorn flew backwards against her body with the rest of her strength, hitting the golden man behind. temple.

The booming sound resounded through Wudang Mountain.

This gilded bronze hall is the most exquisite and magnificent building in Wudang Mountain, symbolizing the unceasing inheritance of thousands of years, and also symbolizing the prosperity of Taoism. It was also destroyed today~IndoMTL.com~Lin Shouxi Rushed into the exploding hall, wrapped her solid arms around Gong Yu's waist, pulled her **** and proud body out of the ruins, held her in his arms, and stared at the shocking wound on Gong Yu's shoulder , trying to pull out the smoky thorn, but the thorn seemed to have taken root in her body, and she couldn't shake it at all, only pulling out a few painful groans.

"Master, how is it?" Lin Shouxi didn't dare to act rashly anymore.

"I can't die..." Gong Yu gritted her teeth and said.

At the same time, after confronting Goddess Zan Pei, Xiao He also jumped back and stood in front of them with a sword.

Just now, although her full blow was intercepted by the goddess of admiration, it also caused blood on her fingers.

Si Muxue didn't care about her **** fingers, she walked slowly towards Xiaohe with a smile on her face, her petite figure was graceful and graceful, like a poppy exuding a seductive fragrance in the wind and snow.

Although Gong Yu was not stabbed in the vitals, the Ghost Prison stab got stuck in his shoulder and could not be pulled out. Facing a strong enemy like Si Muxue, how could Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe cope?

It's just two extra lives.

But obviously, facing a goddess-level opponent, the boy and girl still didn't show the slightest fear.

"Master."

"Master."

Lin Shouxi straightened up and stood side by side with Xiaohe. They held swords in their hands, leaned their backs slightly together, looked back at Gong Yu, and said in unison: "This time, let us protect you."