The Fuhu Luohan's smile was frozen on his face, and he said in disbelief: "Have you left the divine way? Have you given up on the Shushan inheritance?"

Qi Lingyun said calmly: "There are naturally inherited by Shushan, and I just want to take revenge."

Sun Wukong, who was hidden in the clouds, looked at Qi Lingyun in disguise and said in disbelief: "Is this Zixia? Ziqing Sword, Zijin Bell." He shook his head and said, "No! No! This is just a magical artifact, a magical artifact condensed by faith."

But looking at Qi Lingyun who was like purple clouds, Sun Wukong was also in a daze before his eyes. Then he gritted his teeth and looked at the Fuhu Arhat, looked at his shiny head, and wondered whether to knock on it.

The Fuhu Luohan, who was waiting for the battle, couldn't help but fight a cold war and glanced around vigilantly. Could there be an ambush?

Qi Lingyun's feet instantly accelerated and rushed towards Fuhu Luohan. The purple sword exuded a sharp sword energy, and a sword with hatred in his eyes slashed at Fuhu Luohan's neck.

"Amitabha!" The Huhu Arhat clasped his hands together, and a killing knife appeared in his palm, standing in front of him.

The sound of "Clang~" of gold and iron clashed, and the floating clouds dispersed within thousands of meters, swords and swords intersected, and the golden Buddha light and purple sword energy shone together in the sky, each occupying half of the sky.

The two eyes met through the sword, and each other's eyes were filled with a strong murderous aura. The Hu Luohan knew that he had to give his all, otherwise he might die.

With a bang, the two of them burst out with the power of the Golden Immortal level at the same time. The powerful magic power collided with the two of them and flew backwards at the same time. In an instant, they turned into two meteors and collided together. The sound of the ping-pong weapon fighting sounded throughout the sky.

Thousands of demons in the lower realm looked up at the sky, and saw two phantoms entangled in the sky, golden sword light and purple sword energy scattered, and the world was clear and clear.

A yellow-skinned tiger lying on the side of a stall in the market, looking up at the sky worriedly.

A black stall owner also looked up at the sky, touched his head, and looked at the yellow-skinned tiger worriedly. Why would he kill the tiger and silence it now?

Zhang Mingxuan stood upside down in the temple and could feel the surging wind and clouds in the sky.

Inside the stone statue, Zhang Mingxuan muttered, "Is this a golden immortal? Why do you feel so weak!"

He didn't even think about whether his golden immortals could be the same as others? His golden immortals were four, but now there is a superposition of five golden immortals, and there is also the true body of the Great Witch.

High above, a giant tiger phantom appeared behind the arhat Fuhu. The giant tiger roared to the sky, stood behind the arhat Fuhu. The tiger eyes full of murderous arhat looked at Qi Lingyun.

Fuhu Luohan held the killing knife in his hand and said in a deep voice: "I will give you some more time. I will definitely not be your opponent, but you are still a little short of it now. Fuhu kills!"

The phantom of the hundred-meter giant tiger roared and rushed towards Qi Lingyun.

Qi Lingyun cautiously retreated repeatedly, drawing a wave of air in the air.

Zhou Qingyun, who was standing in the air in the distance, was worried that he would come forward to help with his sword. Li Qingya put her hand on Zhou Qingyun's shoulder and said, "Believe in him!"

The Arhat Fuhu also held a killing sword and rushed towards Qi Lingyun. Fuhu and the giant tiger surrounded Qi Lingyun, one left and one right.

Qi Lingyun looked down at the temple located in the market. A trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes and said in a low voice: "Love in love turns into swords, sword energy turns into silk, and the three-tribulation sword is full of infatuation!"

The purple-green magic sword in his hand emitted a dazzling purple light. The purple-green magic sword turned into a purple torrent and rushed towards the giant tiger's phantom. The torrent was composed of countless purple silk threads like hair.

The torrent spread out the purple silk threads and covered the giant tiger. The giant tiger was like a bug trapped in the dense spider webs, roaring and struggling, but the more it struggled, the tighter it became, the more power it became.

It was quite long, but in fact it happened in a moment. Before the Tiger and Arhat had approached, the giant tiger phantom was already in trouble.

The Hu Luohan roared: "Kill!"

The Killing Sword with sharp sword intent passed towards Qi Lingyun. Qi Lingyun turned back and flew over the cold blade to his cheek.

The Huhu Arhat instantly changed into a knife, and the sword light burst out a hundred meters, slashing towards Qi Lingyun's neck.

Qi Lingyun calmly raised his hand and trembled his wrist slightly.

Dingling ~ Dingling ~

The crisp sound of golden ling sounded, and the Fuhu Luohan who was waving the knife was instantly confused. His subordinates paused, and the next moment he realized that Qi Lingyun had already avoided him far away.

Qi Lingyun stood in the distance, looking at the Fuhu Arhat, stretched out his hands, and a purple light burst out from his palm, exploded into a light curtain that covered thousands of miles in the sky, Divine Realm - The World of Talk.

Under the light curtain, the Huhu Arhat vigilantly burst into the golden light of protecting his body, holding a knife in his hand and looking around.

Sun Wukong, Li Qingya, Zhou Qingyun and others were also shrouded in the divine realm.

There is a desolate and dilapidated city in the divine realm, with black winds rolling up sand and dust, and a bright moon in the sky.

It was the scene where Sun Wukong and Bull Demon King fight at the end of the Westward Journey, but now it is not Sun Wukong and Bull Demon King, but Zixia Fairy and Fuhu Arhat.

Sun Wukong hid in the gap in the space. Looking at the familiar scene outside, he subconsciously touched his forehead. The memories of the Supreme Treasure surged up again. He accepted people's belief in the Supreme Treasure and also accepted the memories of the Supreme Treasure, although it was illusory.

The Fuhu Luohan looked at Qi Lingyun and sneered and said, "Is this your last method? Divine Realm!"

Zhou Qingyun also looked at the divine realm and muttered, "When did she build this divine realm? I don't know! It's too much."

Qi Lingyun stood in the air, spreading her arms, and her whole person rose higher and higher, overlapping with the moon, like a goddess under the moon.

The Hu Luohan roared: "I pretend to be a god and make a ghost, and I have never killed the gods!"

With a wave of the killing sword, a hundred-meter sword aura was slashing towards Qi Lingyun, and the subduing tiger arhat followed closely behind the sword aura.

Zhou Qingyun murmured: "It's over!"

The divine realm roared, the earth torn apart, the sky collapsed, and the city collapsed instantly. As the divine realm was destroyed, the incomprehensible divine power gathered in the sky, hanging in the sky like a small sun.

Zhou Qingyun said: "Shield!"

The divine power gathered in the sky shot straight towards Qi Lingyun, forming a crystal barrier in front of Qi Lingyun. Each side was an equilateral hexagonal barrier standing in front of Qi Lingyun. The knife air hit the barrier with a bang like a firework, but the barrier was not damaged at all, and the knife air disappeared.

Li Qingya looked at the divine realm that was disintegrating himself and hesitated for a moment, and said, "Lingyun is drawing the power of the divine realm. Do I need to help her? It is not difficult for me to subdue the tiger arhat."

Zhou Qingyun bit her lower lip, looked at Qi Lingyun, who was like a god, and said with a complicated expression: "I understand her. She has always been a proud person. She wants to take revenge on her own."

The sword light collided with the divine power barrier and exploded, and the Huhu Arhat also flew to the front of the barrier.
Chapter completed!