At the same time as the two monks froze, all of a sudden, countless white papers fell from the sky, like heavy snow.

The heavy rain was pouring and the mana was roaring, but it did not affect this white paper snow at all. There were words on the paper, and the same four sentences were written on each piece of paper, and the next moment, a loud shout was loud, with a hidden sense of sorrow: "Heavenly ghosts, ghosts, earth graves, when can Mao Mao moor, please call my name, and I will settle down when I get the loess!"

Shouting is like a copper bell, crisp but not pleasant at all, the four sentences shouted are nondescript, it is the sentence on the paper that is falling one after another, it is not rhyme, it can't even be regarded as a smooth mouth, it can only be regarded as a 'strange word'.

said that it was 'please', but when the roar entered his ears, all the mortal cultivators in the mountain formation suddenly turned red, and they all opened their mouths and shouted:

"Mao Mao!"

"Mao Mao!"

"Mao Mao!"

It's not that everyone cheers, it's not that everyone wants to shout, the fierce battle is fierce, life and death are just a moment, how can you have the heart to let the spirit look aside and call the name of someone you don't know. But at that moment, all the mouths of the Middle-earth monks were not up to themselves, and after hearing the four strange words in the crisp voice, the monks in the field involuntarily shouted her name three times.

The voice is neat and loud, and the more than 10,000 cultivators roar in Zhenyuan Pengbai, how amazing the momentum is!

In the midst of this brilliant roar, tens of thousands of white papers that were falling in the air burned together and turned into smoke; in the middle of the battlefield, a tall tomb suddenly arched up, and the crisp voice that came from the north before resounded in the huge tomb at this moment, and the sorrow in the voice was gone, replaced by infinite joy: "Heavenly ghosts, earth graves, Mao Mao lives away from the mountain today." Thank you for calling me by name, and I will sing for you."

In the singing, the huge tomb opened, the coffin appeared, and the thin girl of thirteen or fourteen years old lay quietly in the gloomy wooden coffin, smiling with crooked eyebrows. It's not who the wave fairy is. But unlike the usual dress of Tsing Yi and plain skirt, the corpse in the coffin is dressed in neon clothes and eye makeup, and it will only be dressed on the stage.

It wasn't until today that Su Jing knew that the real name of the Langlang Fairy was Mao Mao, and it was indeed a little girl's name, and it was also what Su Jing knew today: the Langlang Fairy who wandered around and was happy on weekdays was not a real corpse. She's just a real soul. Encountering a great enemy at this moment, she summoned her Dharma Body, and her body and soul were one!

The corpse stood up, flicking its sleeves, holding its skirt, and looking like a lady. A girl whose body is not yet fully opened. Wearing a costume with heavy makeup looks a little ridiculous. Look at the world. Who would dare to laugh at her!

"It's nondescript, what it looks like. "Someone dares to laugh, and someone in the sky speaks coldly.

The temperature in the battlefield suddenly drops. It can be seen with the naked eye that the earth is rapidly flooded with hoarfrost flowers, rushing from the front of the eyes to the end of the line of sight.

The cold suddenly fell, just because the monster who cultivated from the Arctic Ice Sheet rushed to the battlefield!

The white-faced boy with a slender figure and a cold face was in the air, his long and narrow eyes swept in the field, and a puff of light suddenly burst out in his eyes, which was the color of excitement.

Immediately, Xiao Xiangliu turned over and turned into a nine-headed demon snake! From the body of an ordinary person to a giant snake of three hundred miles, what an abrupt change! The nine-headed sway, the giant snake was like electricity, and it flew to the leader of the demon monk to close the mirror.

At the same time, the little corpse fairy, who was walking out of the coffin with a reserved, euphemistic, and unhurried step, suddenly shouted angrily: "It's mine, you dare to rob it!"

The people are all together, and they are really complete! All the giant demons that Su Jing can summon are present! Su Jing is down-to-earth.

After Mo Lingxian failed to raid the Extreme North, the West Sea, and the Southern Wilderness, Su Jing summoned all the powerful people that they no longer had to be stationed in place The Arctic Ice Field, for example, is that place too important, the ice field melts, the sea rises, and the Middle Earth people are immediately subjected to a catastrophe. Can after defeating the ink spirit fairy after a surprise attack, the power of the garrison is already known to the demons, and then stay and keep it for others to break one by one? If the ink-colored monks who came to attack Lishan today go to the Arctic Ice Field, it is unknown whether Xiao Xiangliu and the Langlang Fairy can successfully escape for their lives.

Middle-earth is too big to defend with a division of troops, and if you have won a battle by surprise, it is already a dangerous victory, how can you still sit on the ground and defend it.

This was not something that Su Jing had made his own initiative and discussed with Shen He in advance. The king of people, returning immortals, and demons gathered to leave the mountain, just waiting for the master, the elders and the cultivators of Dacheng to return to the mountain, it was the time when the general trend of the Middle-earth cultivation world condensed in one place, and it was the time when the Middle-earth cultivation world counterattacked the strong enemy, but before the counterattack, they had to defend and kill the demon monks who attacked the mountain.

The king of people gathered, but he had not won from the mountain, and the Mo monk of Mitiantai had not been defeated.

There are two people around Hejing, the mirror generation monks, holding the mirror and Chi Jing, seeing the hydra in the sky and the small corpse fairy on the ground attacking, there is no need to ask the two monks to get up and rush up to meet the enemy.

When the strong light dissipated, the monk disappeared, turning into a golden-winged Tianpeng, spreading its wings for thousands of miles, covering the sky and the sun, facing Xiangliu;

He could see at a glance that he could see that he was holding the mirror and turning into Tianpeng and winning against Xiao Xiangliu, but he couldn't tell the winner in a hurry, the hydra was fierce and had to be entangled for a while;

The leader of the demon monk stood in the mirror and stood on the cloud, his eyes narrowed slightly. From the time they arrived at Lishan and launched a fierce attack to the present, it was only a cup of tea, and the masters of Middle-earth emerged one after another, and the battle that should have been devastating was fought to the point that it was difficult to solve, which was really unexpected.

But it was just an accident. I didn't expect it in advance, but after entering the war, there were strong people in the south, west, and north directions to reinforce Lishan, all of which were investigated by Hejing's spiritual sense.

It was because he was aware of it that he ordered the demon monks around him to 'do their best'.

Now that all the reinforcements have appeared, no one will come to disturb the situation, and it is safe to close the mirror.

Can you still destroy Lishan tonight? Hejing is not too sure, and he doesn't plan to fight to the end, this account is really easy to calculate, the power of the people in Middle-earth who can resist the true color is almost all in front of him, and he is just two kings of Lishan Shenhe and Dacheng Xuemu En;

There are seventeen monks of two generations of Mitiantai Mirror Flower, and there are only ten people who have entered the war this time, and there is a water mirror that is far superior to his peers among the seven monks who have not appeared; this time he returned to Middle Earth, and the True Color Immortal Family of Tianyuan Dao is not weaker than Mitiantai in terms of strength and number; there are also more than ten True Color Sects of all sizes, which are not as good as the Buddha Dao Two Sects, but they also have real Returning Immortals; not to mention that there is also the supreme monk and a group of Mo Ling Immortals under his command!

The strength of the two sides is not at the same level at all, so why should they fight to the end with Lishan today? It is simply stupid to do so. In the coming days, the two true immortals of Buddhism and Taoism are side by side, and the true colors of the eight directions converge, and it is not more difficult to erase the mountain than to kill a fly.

There is no need to lose both sides in tonight's battle, there is no need to destroy Lishan, only one person needs to be killed to completely collect the troops, Hejing stretched out his hand and patted the barbarian Fu Tu beside him, and asked with a smile: "Are you afraid?" As he spoke, Hejing turned his eyes and looked at the sky. Eyes cast for a moment, it was Su Jing who jumped out of the air for a moment, and the yang fire rolled towards the golden-winged Tianpeng who was fighting with Xiangliu, and attacked fiercely, and before Tianpeng turned his head to deal with him, Su Jing disappeared again.

Hejing's eyes were turning, and this time he looked at the edge of the battlefield, and for a moment, Su Jing, who had just disappeared from the sky, appeared on the edge of the battlefield, raising a group of swords in his hand to attack an Arhat. A sneak attack is a sneak attack, showing the indifferent demeanor of the master, and he will never be nostalgic when he has beaten and left, and he will not see if his sneak attack is successful.

I am alone, wearing the void and reality, Su Jing's 'coming and going' can keep him busy, but I don't know when it started, every time he appeared in front of him, the eyes of the mirror would always look over first. And then Su Jing really doesn't do it, anyway, he is also the king of a generation, even if the power of the whole generation is not comparable to the Langlang Fairy, at least it is on par with Xiao Xiangliu, when he can independently deal with a high monk in the Mitiantai, but now looking at him, he can only harass him with all his strength, and it will not affect the overall situation at all.

As for the heavy damage to the soul thorn flower and the summoning of the three hundred statues, the former is the magic of his royal robe, and the latter is the devotion of the people of Middle-earth, which has nothing to do with Su Jing's own combat power.

"Don't be afraid. The barbarian Futu replied to Hejing, but he couldn't hide the trembling of his voice in just two words.

When he couldn't hear his trembling voice, he smiled and continued: "The fight is imminent, please take out the magic weapon that you should have." ”

Fu Tu was taken aback, didn't he say that they were responsible for beating and tying up, and they only had to cut off their heads?

"The situation has changed somewhat, but please rest assured, it is safe and sound, and there is a mirror, and you will definitely protect Mr. He began to breathe, and the expression on his face did not change at all, just as he had when he first arrived at Lishan, his expression was gentle when his side was strong, and he was still humble after the enemy's reinforcements entered the mountain repeatedly. Whether it is the Ink Giant Spirit, the Ink Spirit Immortal, or even ordinary Ink Believers, they can cultivate into a good face that is invisible.

"Holy monk be careful, that Su Jing can't look at it, maybe he deliberately shows weakness and leads us to make a move. Fu Tu cautiously pointed out a key, then coughed again, pretending to be calm: "In my opinion, today's battle has already found out the root of the mountain, and I have seen their details, the holy monk has made great contributions, and now he can temporarily collect the troops, and after three or two days, he will invite his colleagues from all directions to attack and destroy the mountain in one fell swoop." ”

Who said that this Fu Tu was stupid? Hejing smiled: "Sir, don't worry, let me go." With that, he pulled up Fu Tu and stepped into the battlefield.

At the beginning, Su Jing had just sneaked up on the Qinghua Monk under the Bodhi Tree and disappeared into the world again; when he landed, Su Jing was flashing out and preparing to fight the Linghua Su Jing, who was about to melt into the Star Stone Ancient Buddha, and flashed into the battlefield, and met the demon monk and the strange-looking barbarian. (To be continued......)