Xin Xiaoqi followed Qing Lingyun and Wen Qingya to the stage, raised his head, and looked at the giant statue with difficulty. This four-headed and eight-armed giant statue was really too huge. Xin Xiaoqi's figure was only the size of the giant statue
Toe size.
From Xin Xiaoqi's point of view, looking up, fortunately, he can see the face of the colossus. He can also vaguely see a round chin, and the pair of huge divine eyes staring down below. The eyes of the colossus
, seemed to be able to see through people's hearts and judge everyone below. Xin Xiaoqi felt a little hairy in his heart. Suddenly, in an instant, there seemed to be light flowing in those eyes. Xin Xiaoqi's hair stood up in an instant. "Whoosh"
After a while, he drew out his gray sword and hurried to Wen Qingya's side.
Qing Lingyun on the side looked like he was joking and watching the show, looking at the two of them leisurely. Wen Qingya seemed to feel something, and moved his lotus feet lightly, which seemed to be an understatement, but in fact he stood more firmly on the spot.
And Xin Xiaoqi felt an inexplicable murderous aura, carrying the power of heaven and earth, and the power of stars in the sky. From the distant ancient times to the present, Xin Xiaoqi felt like facing a powerful enemy, fiercely raised his true energy, raised his gray sword,
He shouted in horror: "Sister, why do I feel like I'm in danger? What is this situation?"
"It's okay to feel dangerous. Let me tell you, this colossus is what you mentioned before, Bajie's canopy general. Junior brother, you...enjoy it." Qing Lingyun looked at the two of them with interest, smiling.
said.
Only then did Xin Xiaoqi notice that this aura was emanating from the giant statue in front of him. Just when Qing Lingyun finished speaking, the aura became more substantial and moved firmly towards Xin Xiaoqi and Wen Qingya.
Covered by the earth.
In an instant, Xin Xiaoqi and Wen Qingya felt that the sky had turned dark. The huge momentum blew their clothes and made a hunting sound. What was different from just now was that a shocking killing and suppression came down from above their heads.
There was an inexplicable panic in my heart, and a feeling of surrender surged out. This feeling seemed to be that I was about to surrender to the Colossus.
Xin Xiaoqi thought in dissatisfaction: "If you want me to surrender to you Zhu Bajie, there is no way!"
As soon as he thought of this, his momentum increased sharply, and his determination to kill became even stronger. Wen Qingya was also shaken by the oppression, and Xin Xiaoqi's big beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.
In the soul, an old, distant, ancient voice sounded: "You mere mortals, when you see this marshal, why don't you surrender quickly?"
As soon as Xin Xiaoqi heard the sound, there was a "ding" sound. Without any strength left in his hand, the gray sword fell off naturally. His right knee was weak and he knelt down instantly, and his left knee was still missing.
In a daze, he felt that Wen Qingya was much better. He did not kneel down, but he was forced to take five steps back. At this time, Xin Xiaoqi thought of a word in his mind - "The power of the gods is like prison!"
Qing Lingyun on the side looked at the two people in surprise. It seemed that the performance of the two people was completely beyond his imagination. At this moment, the voice suddenly sounded again and said angrily: "Little mortal, why don't you kneel down quickly?"
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The giant statue suddenly emitted a shocking purple light, soaring straight into the sky, illuminating almost the entire Shangxiao Sect. The disciples of the Shangxiao Sect all stopped and looked at the giant statue in the square, with fanatical admiration in their eyes.
The purple rays of light, like carrying stars all over the sky, were sprinkled on Xin Xiaoqi and Wen Qingya. Xin Xiaoqi and Wen Qingya were instantly suppressed, and they immediately wanted to throw themselves on the ground and kneel down in worship.
Just when Xin Xiaoqi couldn't bear it anymore and was about to kneel down, suddenly a gray line stirred in the back of his mind, and he shouted loudly at the giant statue: "Absurd!"
At the same time, a cloud of purple energy suddenly appeared all over Xin Xiaoqi's body, blocking all the purple energy emitted by the giant statue. Xin Xiaoqi and Wen Qingya instantly felt a lightness all over their bodies.
The appearance of purple energy around Xiao Qi's body became like ice and snow melting, retreating completely without a sound, and the giant statue never moved at all.
Wen Qingya breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Xin Xiaoqi. He didn't know what he was thinking. Xin Xiaoqi looked at the giant statue with lingering fear and sighed in his heart: "This is definitely not Zhu Bajie, regardless of the shape of four heads and eight arms. Where is Zhu Bajie?"
With such power, such vicissitudes of life, it is an ancient and supreme divine power."
On the other hand, Qing Lingyun on the side looked at the two of them dumbfounded and said in shock: "This, this, how is this possible!"
Xin Xiaoqi took a few breaths and looked at Qing Lingyun's surprised expression. She couldn't help but feel swayed. Just when she was about to brag a few words, she suddenly heard a voice full of awe-inspiring righteousness, kind, kind, and slightly old: "The two little friends are
It’s really good!”
Wen Qingya and Xin Xiaoqi turned around and saw three people walking out from next to the giant statue. All three of them were wearing white wide-sleeved Taoist cloaks. On the wide sleeves and belts, they were each embroidered with the Yin and Yang Tai Chi gods.
Picture, the leader has white beard and hair, his old face is full of kind smiles, and a pair of eyes that seem to be able to penetrate the heart of the heart, piercing and bright, he is said to be old, but that old face
On the upper body, the skin is rosy and fair, and the top of the head seems to have a fishtail crown casually, but it looks dignified, but also has a certain fairy-like air, which is incomprehensible. Those big eyes full of wisdom are looking at Xin Xiao
Qihe Wen Qingya, it seems that the person who just spoke should be this old man.
There are two people on the left and right of this old man. The one on the left is also wearing a wide-sleeved Taoist cloak, but the color is black. I don’t know whether it is the original color, or whether it is the stain that has covered the original color over time.
The color of the clothes. I saw this middle-aged man, with some wine on his beard, just like the morning dew hanging on the grass path, bit by bit, slightly reflecting the faint sunlight, the front of his chest
The clothes were in a mess, stained with oil and alcohol. They must have been white originally, but were stained black by this middle-aged Taoist priest with a long beard. On his face with Chinese characters, a pair of cloudy eyes showed approval and smiled.
Looking at Qing Lingyun, he shook the wine bottle in his hand involuntarily with his right hand.
On the left side of the old man is this slovenly middle-aged drunkard, but on the right is a middle-aged Jurchen with a noble spirit. Unlike Qing Lingyun, who is petite, this beautiful Jurchen is tall and has black hair on the delicate blue lotus.
Under the crown, the lingering flowers are natural and regular. There is another lotus leaf scarf under the lotus crown. The long lotus leaf scarf, together with the white and smart Taoist cloak, flutters in the wind, holding up that beautiful face, making it appear
Not to mention her noble aura, she also has an air of immortality. She is actually a bit more beautiful than Qing Lingyun.
Xin Xiaoqi looked at this beautiful middle-aged Taoist nun and lost her mind for a moment. Wen Qingqing's teeth were hidden in the black gauze bamboo hat, and he didn't know what his reaction was. Qing Lingyun had already fluttered like a swallow returning to its nest.
To the middle-aged beautiful Taoist nun, she also softly shouted: "Mother!"
The middle-aged Taoist nun helplessly hugged Qing Lingyun, who plunged into her arms, and said with a hint of reproach: "You are so old, and you are still so shameless!"
Qing Lingyun raised her head in embarrassment, waved to the middle-aged drunkard, and said, "Uncle Li Wu."
Before Uncle Li Wu could react, Qing Lingyun noticed Xin Xiaoqi who was looking at the middle-aged Taoist nun in a daze. Qing Lingyun raised her eyebrows and knew that this kid must be out of shape, and pretended to be angry: "Xiao Qi, are you here?"
What are you looking at? This is my mother, Master Li Rui, why don’t you come up and salute?"