Liu Qingya protected He Xu with her body, trying not to let He Xu see her face twitching ferociously due to pain. Willow sticks rose up one after another, tightly wrapping around the demon-conquering pestle of the boy's form.
In just a moment, several strong winds tore apart the vines made of wicker.
He screamed in excitement and danced the Demon-Conquering Pestle in his hand very fast. As the number of rotations increased, a red light appeared on the Demon-Conquering Pestle, and electric currents shot out like poisonous snakes, making a sizzling sound.
Liu Qingya couldn't use all his strength at that moment. He spurted out a burst of blood mist from his mouth and quickly formed seals. Three flames rose up from Zhou Shen. From the center of the flames, three wooden dragons as thick as bowls roared out.
The boy-like expression shouted loudly, and smashed the demon pestle in his hand onto the ground. After an explosion, it scattered into thousands of red skulls, wrapped in a black mist. There was a faint flash of electricity, and roars continued from his mouth.
They pounced on the wooden dragon in groups, like ants strangling their prey, biting densely all over the wooden dragon's body.
The wooden dragon spit out green smoke, and large areas of skeletons fell to the ground from the smoke, smashing to pieces. The skeletons were more numerous, and two wooden dragons fell to the ground while biting in unbearable pain.
Turned into two lifeless dead branches.
In the end, there were only a dozen skeletons left, fighting heavily against the bruised wooden dragon in mid-air.
The smoke dissipated, and the wooden dragon could no longer hold on. The original blue color gradually turned gray in mid-air, scattering into ashes all over the sky.
The three remaining skeletons killed Liu Qingya at lightning speed.
Liu Qingya swung out a palm, with wisps of green energy in his palm, smashing the three skeletons into pieces. She never thought that the boy statue would come in front of her while she was blocking the skeletons, and swing the scary demon-conquering pestle.
Hit hard.
The boy statue secretly rejoiced, so what if you, Liu Qingya, have the true form of the wood spirit? So what if you can compete with me on Cangshan Mountain? Even if you can incarnate outside your body, what about that little devil with a runny nose behind you? As long as you dare to avoid it,
Then I'll beat him to a pulp with a pestle.
Liu Qingya did hesitate for a moment. During this sudden change, the little white donkey that had been lying on the ground roared. In a burst of dazzling white light, the original donkey's hooves transformed into white dragon claws, and its short body also changed.
It gave birth to dragon scales like glass, and grabbed He Xu who was staying where he was.
"Are you Xiaobai?" He Xu looked at Bailong below him and said in shock.
Liu Qingya stopped hesitating and recited the clone method. Her body collapsed and turned into a pile of dead branches. By the time the boy statue reacted, she was already standing on the eaves.
The idol boy didn't believe in evil, but he attacked several times in vain, so he simply put the demon-conquering pestle on his shoulders and mocked helplessly: "Damn old woman, you are hiding here and there, but you just don't want to confront me head-on. Are you strong enough?"
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Liu Qingya chuckled: "I know how hard the demon-conquering pestle of you, the Buddhist heavenly prince, is. Your old bones are brittle, and your life will be gone if you get a pestle. Naturally, you can only use some special skills."
The boy cracked his fingers, and the stone statue's fingers clicked: "Old woman, I know what tricks you are playing. Don't you just think that I have not completely escaped into the devil's way, and can only rely on the incense accumulated over the years to move the real body of the stone statue?
, do you want to delay time?"
Liu Qingya was told that his calculations were revealed, but he did not show any panic because of it. He admitted nonchalantly: "That's exactly what I meant. It's just that I don't understand. As the heir of the Prince of Heaven, you have thousands of clones in this world.
No matter how poor the incense in Taoxi Temple is, it doesn't do any harm to you. Why do you want to collude with that tiger demon to harm living beings?"
The boy smiled and kept hitting the ground with the magic pestle in his hand: "So what about the heirs of the Heavenly Prince, what about the thousands of clones? In this indifferent Taoxi Temple, there are only a few pilgrims coming and going, and the food is...
It’s really annoying to have inferior incense and have to be patient and listen to the frivolous wishes of mortals.”
He seemed to be getting excited when he said: "In the early days, I was just a little god in charge of Buddhist precepts. I had a pair of evil eyes and held a wooden stick in my hand to knock wooden fish. When I saw some monks who did not keep the precepts, I would
Hit him on the head to make him remember."
He suddenly laughed loudly: "Later, by chance, I changed the wooden stick to an iron rod, and when I pushed the stick down, the monk who had violated the precepts was full of disbelief at first, and then fell into a pool of blood.
I’m still impressed by the sound, it’s so cool.”
He Xu was riding on the little white dragon. Hearing these terrifying words, his face was full of horror.
Liu Qingya clenched his fists, disgusted with this boy.
"Old woman, you are just like me. In this barren land, you are constantly being eroded by the Yin Qi. You are nothing more than a powerful demon. You must be a candle in the wind. Why don't you stand with me and occupy the mountain for me?
King, we killed everyone on the mountain and down the mountain. Even the old monk in the temple couldn't bear the desire in his heart and prayed to me for countless wealth. I couldn't do it, so I could only beat him to death with a stick.
Let him go and pray to the Buddha."
Liu Qingya couldn't listen anymore. He waved his long sleeve, and hundreds of crisp willow leaves flew out from the sleeve, slowly killing the boy.
Unexpectedly, the boy didn't hide, and allowed Willow Leaf to cut his stone statue into a mess of scars.
He narrowed his eyes and mocked: "Old woman, if your ears are still good, listen to the wailing of the common people in the temple and see if the group of young novices under my control kills them all first, or
You let my incense burn out first."
Liu Qingya's face changed drastically. He really pricked up his ears and wanted to listen. Just in this moment of distraction, the boy took the opportunity to kill. The blue light on the Demon-Conquering Pestle bloomed. Just as Liu Qingya was about to use his supernatural powers, his face suddenly turned miserable.
, paused in place.
At the same time, outside the temple, there was a tiger monster that had been dormant in the soil for a long time. It pulled out its burly figure from the soil and dug its claws into the huge willow tree, and red blood flowed out.
The blue light illuminated the despair on Liu Qingya's face particularly clearly.
"Grandma Qingya! Be careful!" He Xu saw this scene and shouted quickly.
Inside the house, a red light flew out with a whooshing sound, drawing a long red tail in the night sky.
The idol of the boy had no choice but to give up killing Liu Qingya. He kicked his foot and the beam collapsed. He jumped up high and the Lihuo Bahuang Sword missed him.
Just as he was breathing, a young man's figure appeared behind him, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and then stabbed the vest of the statue with his backhand.
In the courtyard, there was an old man. He took a deep breath of martial arts energy, and immediately shot out hundreds of sharp spear shadows, piercing the statue of the god.