The mist and rain in Hangzhou are stirring.

In this dark cloud, blood was painted with a layer of redness. In this blush, the Buddha Pagoda reflected in it, with evil spirits surging and wind and thunder surging. The Rakshasa Ghost King did not die, but at that moment, he escaped into the void in front of him.

"Su Yang..."

The Rakshasa Ghost King was in this void, with a height of 100 feet, half-spent, and his entire face was above the clouds and smoke. His eyes were full of anger, but he was a little scared, and he looked at Su Yang in a distance.

"Rakshasa Ghost King..."

Su Yang also looked at the Rakshasa Ghost King in the sky.

Lu Dongbin, He Xiangu, Zhang Guolao, Cao Guojiu, Han Zhongli, Han Xiangzi, Lan Caihe, Tieguai Li, the eight immortals stood in front of this void painting, looked at the clouds and smoke in the sky, and looked back at Su Yang and Weaver Girl.

"The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl actually have such magic power. We are really ugly."

He Xiangu twisted the lotus flowers in his hand, looked at Su Yang and Weaver Girl, and said with a smile.

Su Yang and Weaver Girl looked at each other, and they were all surprised.

The two of them have been facing each other many times, and have also touched each other's magic powers many times, but they have never had the same magic power just now. And how the magic powers of the two people are integrated just now, both of them are ignorant and unknown.

However, the power that the two of them had just burst out was still above the Eight Immortals in front of them. Even if the Rakshasa Ghost King was not blocked by the Xuannv token, he could escape, and the gods could not find any trace of their ability, and they would be killed instantly under that move.

"Thank you for the Eight Immortals for helping you."

Su Yang said respectfully to the Eight Immortals in front of him, looked up at the curtains in the sky, and said, "There is a way to chase the remaining bravery and pursue the enemy, and not seek fame and knowledge. Now the Rakshasa Ghost King is escaping. It is the time for us to pursue. Please help the Eight Immortals again. We will enter and kill the Rakshasa Ghost King!"

As long as Su Yang makes enemies with others, he always fights and kills him directly, and will never leave any trouble for himself. The magic power of the Rakshasa Ghost King in front of him is above Su Yang. When he encounters such a person, he should take advantage of the fact that everyone around him rushed up and kills the Raksha Ghost King, and then he is pure.

Lu Dongbin looked at the blood-colored curtain in the sky and said to Su Yang: "The curtain in front of him is like a world, and it is extremely difficult to enter. And the place where this world is located is very far away from this place, and it is unpredictable. It is really unwise to rush into it rashly. This Ghost King was beaten by you and is already scared and dare not make trouble in Hangzhou City. At this time, it is better to clear the formation of this place, eliminate the Rakshasa ghost general, and let the Hangzhou world return to normal. This is the right thing to do. If the world is turbulent because of killing him, it will be a big loss for the small."

When Lu Dongbin said this, all the Eight Immortals said that they were all called it.

"And this ghost has suffered this blow and is half-destroyed and has severely damaged his vitality. It is no longer a fear for you, even if you are relaxed."

Han Xiangzi looked at the Rakshasa Ghost King in the sky and said.

He was also incredible about the energy that broke out between Su Yang and Weaver Girl.

Su Yang looked at the clouds and smoke in the sky, then looked at the Hangzhou City that was messy on the ground, nodded, thanked the Eight Immortals, and said, "Thank you, the eight immortals, for drawing their swords to help."

The Eight Immortals may have stopped helping him, but Su Yang was also content. For the Eight Immortals, if they rushed into the world in front of them, they would completely turn against the Jade Emperor.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Tieguai Li said: "The Holy Emperor is helping you, and you are dedicated to the people and the public. We are the ones who help you, and we are also the ones who benefit the people."

"If you really want to thank us, just draw a picture for us."

Han Zhongli looked at Su Yang and said, "I heard from Cao Guojiu that you can draw a woman in Hangzhou City, and you will be famous for all ages. It's really itchy..."

Su Yang looked at these two people, nodded and said, "I will definitely know how to draw, I will definitely know how to draw."

The Eight Immortals Rushi and Su Yang said a few words and then left.

"Su Yang!"

The Rakshasa Ghost King looked at Su Yang and Weaver Girl in the clouds and smoked screen, and screamed again.

He also saw that all the Eight Immortals had left, and at this time he spoke again.

Su Yang handwritten talismans and wrote Tianquan, returning all the earth, fire, water and wind in Hangzhou City to the position, allowing the disorderly time sequence of heaven and earth to return to normal, and allowing the evil spirits that are gushing between heaven and earth to undergo the five elements to move into gentle wind and drizzle...

"Su Yang, the true dragon emperor..."

The Rakshasa Ghost King looked at Su Yang with his eyes on him and said, "You are the Lord of the White Lotus Sect, the True Dragon Emperor, and he wanted to usurp the position of Maitreya, and disrupted the Jade Emperor's plan. He is also a member of the Xuanzhen Sect. For you, the next disaster will be coming..."

Su Yang looked up at the Rakshasa Ghost King in the sky, then looked at the Weaver Girl who was still beside him, and discussed: "The magic power of the two of us merged again. How about the mist in front of us to death?"

The Rakshasa Ghost King, who was on the curtain, shut up when he heard this.

The Weaver Girl looked at Su Yang and handed it out.

Su Yang reached out and held Weaver Girl's hand. The two of them felt quietly, and the magic powers collided, the powers of Awkward and Weaver Girl merged and flowed, and the Xuanzhen Sutra handed down by the Yuanshi Heavenly King was also used. All of this was exactly the same as before, but Su Yang and Weaver Girl did not mobilize that power again.

After a moment, the two opened their eyes and looked at each other.

"How do you feel?"

The Weaver Girl asked.

Your hands are pretty good.

Su Yang shook his head and said, "Nothing."

The Weaver Girl is the same. The two of them looked at each other and frowned and thought deeply. The power just now came inexplicably, but the power was so great that it was completely incredible. Even the secret treasure of the Nine Heavens Xuannv turned into blue smoke at that moment, and injured the god-level Rakshasa Ghost King to this look.

"Is it love?"

Su Yang thought for a while and said to the Weaver Girl.

The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl have been passed down to this day. When people talk about it, they talk about the love story of two people. Perhaps the one who activates the mysterious power between the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl is love.

"spit……"

The Weaver Girl spat and did not turn her face.

"Love...hahahahahaha..."

The Rakshasa Ghost King had not dispersed at this time. He was on the curtain in the sky. Listening to the conversation between Su Yang and Weaver Girl, watching the two of them not attracting that force, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Su Yang and Weaver Girl, and said mockingly: "This Cowherd's love is given to a group of girls over there. Who is the love of Weaver Girl? Is it Dong Yong or Guo Han?"

The words of the Rakshasa Ghost King made Su Yang and Weaver Girl's faces gloomy.

Guo Han is a legend made up by a scholar, and it is a story about the Weaver Girl turning the Cowherd green. This story sounds disgusting to both the reputation of the Weaver Girl and the Cowherd Su Yang at that time.

Su Yang and Weaver Girl looked up at the Rakshasa Ghost King together.

"how?"

The Rakshasa Ghost King was unforgivable and shouted, "Do you want to come in with the painting door? I have always kept this sky for you."

He mocked Su Yang here, and it was also after seeing the Eight Immortals leaving that Su Yang and the Weaver Girl could not activate that force, so he wanted to let Su Yang enter the realm where he was, so he killed Su Yang and seized the magic pen.

oh?

Su Yang looked up at the Rakshasa Ghost King, opened his mouth and asked, "Can I paint on this sky curtain?"

"certainly!"

The Rakshasa Ghost King laughed inside and said, "Even if you draw the door on it, I'll wait here."

Su Yang looked at the Rakshasa Ghost King, reached out and the magic pen was taken out.

The Rakshasa Ghost King was in the curtain, looking at Su Yang and the magic pen in Su Yang's hand. It was the one that Li Anling held in his hand. At this moment, the Rakshasa Ghost King's eyes almost burst out from the fire. He missed this magic pen, and after many years, this magic pen appeared in front of him again.

"Don't be impulsive!"

The Weaver Girl reached out to pull Su Yang. She saw that the Rakshasa Ghost King was deliberately irritating Su Yang and her, and in order to make Su Yang angry and demented, he entered the scroll to compete with the Rakshasa Ghost King.

"rest assured."

Su Yang patted the Weaver Girl's hand and said, "He is talking nonsense and slandering you. I should teach him a lesson."

After saying that, Su Yang rose into the air, and the inkstone of Dongting Lake ink was pinched by Su Yang in his hand, mixed with rain and poured onto the sky. Then Su Yang danced with essays, and he drew a circle in the air. After drawing, the person floated and fell in the air.

After the sky was splashed with Su Yang's ink, the originally dark sky was even less bright, and only the circular pattern in the sky was particularly conspicuous.

"You don't dare to come in?"

The Rakshasa Ghost King said in disappointment on the sky.

"Why go in to deal with you?"

Su Yang finished his pen, looked at the Rakshasa Ghost King in the sky, and said, "The circle I just drew was not the gate, but the sun."

The Rakshasa Ghost King reminded Su Yang that he was hiding in the scroll and that the magic pen could paint the sky. Su Yang, who had realized this, came to see the Rakshasa Ghost King for a journey without hesitation.

A sun rune condensed with jade pendant and golden trunk appeared in Su Yang's eyes. He took out Master Benkong from Lingyin Temple with his other hand and gave it to Jinse's fire lamp. The fire above the fire lamp is the true fire of the sun.

Holding the fire lamp in one hand, Su Yang gently blew the air towards the curtain in the sky. The fire rushed into the sky. Where Su Yang painted, a pattern of the sun emerged completely. With the sun rune and the true fire of the sun, the sun in this pattern boiled quickly.

Ink splashed in Suyang, there were sun runes and unknown divine fire lamps, which made the surging sun fire not burn Hangzhou, but also made the storm and storm in Hangzhou stop, and the dark clouds in the sky dissipate.

In the sky, the Rakshasa ghost king inside the curtain merged into the sun. The figure, which was so tall that it had no effect in front of the sun's true fire, was sucked and swallowed, and then it merged into the sun painted by Su Yang.

Even the Buddha Tower was integrated into the fire.

The clouds break and the sun rises, and Hangzhou City is clear. Just now, the smoky and chaotic atmosphere are like a dream.
Chapter completed!