After Xie Fu killed the Vajra Witch in a few days, he went straight to the top of Kunlun Mountain without stopping.
The top of the Kunlun Mountains has become covered with white mist, and only the cold air of snow lingers around. Even taking a breath is filled with cold air that goes straight into the heart and lungs.
Not to mention mortals here, even second-grade martial arts masters can't stand it. The four of them are so special that they are naturally not afraid of the restrictions of this world.
It is said that Fu Xie has become a god, Su Zaomou has the blood of the Demon Emperor flowing in his body, and the ghost queen has practiced the "Shangchi Ghost Code", which is a talisman to impeach hundreds of ghosts and control the existence of ghosts and monsters.
【蜚】This kind of ancient evil spirit has no way to deal with her.
Although Hongye didn't show anything special, Kunlunxu seemed to become more brave since then.
This place is obviously forbidden by heaven and earth for mortals, but it seems to be like a fish in water for red leaves.
Just like a piranha is only powerful in water, but can only flap around on land but cannot hurt people. On the contrary, people are weaker in water.
All things are born in heaven and earth, and all things have their own proper place. The eagle is king in the sky, and the tiger is king on the ground...
Xie Fu didn't know all this, whether it was all the demon blood in Hong Ye's body that was causing trouble. If...
Zhou Libing was a little overwhelmed when she arrived here, but she pointed to the sky resolutely: "The sky is above."
Because of the restrictions here, it is difficult to even run a car, let alone fly up in the air, which requires more cultivation of magical powers. If you want to go up again, this is the threshold.
Xie Fu glanced at the three girls, who all nodded and said there was no problem.
Zhou Libing said: "Your Majesty, I'm not afraid of death. I'm afraid I won't be able to go up. I'm waiting for you here. If your Majesty cannot come back and the Hou Sheng Temple has been destroyed, I don't plan to go back."
"I don't know much about this place, so how can I be without you as a guide?"
After Xie Fu said this, he lifted Zhou Libing up into the air. Zhou Libing could only feel the smoke surrounding him, and the sound of wind whistling in his ears, as if the clouds were flying up to the sky in mist.
As soon as we climbed into the sky, with thick fog and soft ground under our feet, we heard the loud sounds of fighting, and from time to time there were several dying cries.
The five people ran toward the sound of fighting, and saw in front of them a field of Shura fighting with each other. Hundreds of people on both sides of the enemy and ourselves were fighting, with swords and axes clashing, roars and howls, and blood splattering.
Everyone is risking their lives and fighting for the purpose of destroying and cleaning up.
This is the battlefield. Xie Fu has read it countless times in books, but no vivid description can be as shocking as seeing it with his own eyes.
When the giant ax fell, blood and flesh were scattered everywhere, and arms and bodies were broken off.
One side wears a robe, and the other side has different shapes, including all kinds of monsters and monsters.
It is obvious that the Taoist side is extremely evil and is fighting to the death. Although they have cultivated themselves day and night, they are still mortals who came to this land of gods and demons to fight against the demons.
The ancient battlefield reappears, and the weak side of mortals is fully exposed. God-given wisdom to mankind, for the first time, there is no superiority.
People who practice diligently for decades can only get the qualification to fight in the same field.
Zhou Libing said loudly: "Uncle, uncle, we are here."
Several Taoists who were fighting fiercely turned around and saw Zhou Libing bringing four people, one man and three women.
Although I don't understand why the Taoist sect has successors, I think those who can set foot in this place are just ordinary people.
"Go and help the sect master, leave this to us."
Xie Fu looked at the situation and realized that without a single move, this group of Taoists would be completely wiped out.
The battlefield was chaotic and it was difficult to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. He shouted loudly: "All my fellow Taoists, close your eyes!"
This sound was like heaven's decree, vibrating in the hearts of all the Taoists, who could not help but close their eyes.
All the demons and ghosts looked towards Xie Fu after hearing the sound, only to see Su Zaomu, who had taken off his mask and opened his eyes.
In an instant, everyone was stunned as if they were possessed by an evil spirit and fell into a coma. The battlefield that had been filled with fierce fighting just a moment ago suddenly became so quiet that one could hear needles dropping.
A clanging sound was heard, and the giant ax in the hand of a demon fell to the ground, followed by clanging sounds one after another.
All the demons were like crazy, waving around randomly without distinguishing between friend and foe.
Many Taoists who were quietly closing their eyes had their heads hit by these giant arms and instantly turned into bloody scum.
"Red leaves!"
Hongye held the frost-inducing knife that had turned into a pile of molten iron in his hand, and flew like a flying swallow among a group of crazy demons.
Although the frost knife is no longer sharp, the sharpest knife is actually Hongye himself. The frost and snow generated by the blunt iron can be so sharp that it blows and breaks the hair.
In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of rolling, bloody heads on the ground.
In this short time, the situation has been reversed and the enemy has been wiped out.
Everyone in the Taoist sect was in disbelief, as if...as if...
Their Taoist sect is also protected by gods.
With such magical powers, wouldn't he be the god they have always looked up to?
"Who is coming from my Taoist sect?"
The word "sacred" is no longer enough to express the admiration in my heart. Only those who have attained enlightenment and become immortals can make these noble people bow their heads and worship in body and mind.
Zhou Libing introduced: "Your Majesty, this is my Uncle Li and Uncle Wu..."
Xie Fu interrupted Zhou Libing's introduction and asked, "Where are they now?"
A highly respected Taoist replied: "We have gone to the place where the Lord God is!"
Needless to say, the man with broken arms and body was also ready to go, with an awe-inspiring expression on his face to thank Fu for his obedience and to follow his orders.
When Fu Xie saw that all of them were covered in blood and very few of them were intact, he felt extremely respectful.
Their battle has ended, and now it is his battle. He said loudly: "You stay here to clean up the battlefield and bandage the wounds."
"Zhou Libing leads the way!"
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Zhang Lingluo looked at the dead human saint, and her heart felt like death. Facing the human saint that could not be killed even with a single sword, even though Zhang Lingluo was extremely smart, she was powerless.
Many times, wisdom cannot resolve the difference between strength and weakness.
Uncle Fu, I'll be here soon.
Bei Gengyun looked like he had been chopped into pieces by a thousand knives, with not a single piece of intact flesh on his body. Seeing that Zhang Lingluo looked gloomy and lifeless, he endured the pain in his body and said, "Xuannu, you can't be discouraged, we can't live without you."
Zhang Lingluo smiled: "Elder Bei, this is either a great achievement or a great defeat. Our defeat today is just a matter of days. We have fulfilled our mission, so we can die calmly and leave the rest to those who come after us."
The Nine Directions Long Whale was exhausted. The giant tower and the giant ax collided. The man was knocked to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood. Even the tyrannical body of the fighting monster lineage could not withstand such a powerful force.
In a battle of this level, even gods and demons can be killed, so what can he do with his unique and tyrannical body in this world.
Without the Jiufang Changjing, Wei Wushi, who was fighting alone, was immediately in trouble. No matter how powerful his Thousand Dragon Hands were, he was forced to retreat step by step by the Demon Killer General.
Wei Wu was no longer as gentle and elegant as usual, his long hair was disheveled, and he had a ferocious face. He looked as evil as a demon, but he gave people an aura of divine righteousness.
I have entered Taoism, but today I am going to die here. Xiang'er has left for his father.
Just then Xie Fu's voice came from far away: "Brother Wei, hold on!"
Hearing Xie Fu's voice, Wei Wu was full of energy, ignited with life essence, and the Qianlong hand hit the shield with a clanging sound, like ringing a heavenly bell, forcing the demon general to take a few steps back.
"Uncle Fu!"
Zhang Lingluo, who was depressed and weak, stood up directly. She was the spiritual leader of everyone, and Xie Fu was the spiritual support in her heart. Uncle Fu had never let her lose since she met him.
Anyone! Anything! Zhang Lingluo has full confidence in Xie Fu!
"son in law!"
Lu Yehua finally came back to life. Compared to others, her sense of mission was not strong. Since Xie Fu's death, she had been thinking about her daughter, falling into a pain that was worse than death and unable to extricate herself.
"Brother!"
"Thank you, sir!"
Just hearing Xie Fu's voice, everyone was in high spirits, as if God had helped them.
Even Bei Gengyun's mouth was dripping with blood, and he said weakly: "Coming... coming..."
