On the ancient shogi board, the flying car chess piece was placed next to the opponent's Keima chess piece. A shrine maiden wearing a fox mask asked in an ethereal voice: "If you release the fortune, wealth and longevity like this, what if it is used by the goddess?"
What should I do if the next difficulty is summoned?”
Opposite her was an old nun with sagging skin. She slowly moved her chess piece and said, "All the seven blessings will die. This is fate."
The fox mask showed a strange smile and said: "That's right, the female queen created the seven blessings just for the seven difficulties of this day."
"Crack!"
Another piece fell.
This is a wooden shrine. Except for two people playing chess, there is nothing inside.
But if someone looks down from a higher place, they will find that the shrine next door, whether it is east, west, north, south, or the four corners, are all the same shrines and the same chess players.
This whole area, with countless shrines and countless chess players, is like a checkered tablecloth, covering the entire space.
Each chessboard has a different surface, but the nuns on these chessboards move their pieces at the same time.
"Crack!"
Countless shrine maidens raised their hands at the same time, and smashed the shogi pieces down again.
…
"Crack!"
The sound of metal colliding was heard, and Lu Li and Shou Lao had already exchanged several moves.
Sure enough, as Lu Li thought, Old Man Shou didn't want to risk his life at all.
Baimeng used spiritual attacks, but Lu Li cracked them time and time again.
Obviously, Bai Meng will not sacrifice his life for the Seven Gods of Luck.
Bai Meng knew that several of his brothers had just died in Dongsheng Shenzhou, but he did not know that it was Lu Li who did it. He thought it was the work of Xuanyuan Sword Immortal, so for Lu Li, he thought more about capturing him alive than
Make a killing move.
Bai Meng kept pointing his fingers at Lu Li and said, "Houseess, take action quickly!"
Old Man Shou also echoed: "Yes! Lady, if you catch this kid, you can use him to threaten Xuanyuan Sword Immortal!"
The Childish Lady stood motionless in front of the throne, as if she was petrified and lost in memories.
When Lu Li saw the appearance of Lady Zhiri, he knew that this god who had survived from ancient times must be in a bad condition, which made him feel relieved.
He blocked Shou old man's crutch with his sword, and then shouted: "Shoot!"
With a "swish" sound, an arrow came from the window, inserted into Mr. Shou's left temple, penetrated his head, passed out from the right side, and finally stayed sideways on his head.
The arrow stopped, but the tail feathers were still trembling. The old man with white eyebrows and white beard screamed and fell to the ground.
However, the next second, his body disappeared, and the figure of Mr. Shou reappeared more than ten meters away.
His white eyebrows and white beard are shorter, obviously he has a way to survive, but there is still an arrow stuck in his head, which looks extremely funny.
Seeing that Old Man Shou was not dead, Lu Li pointed his sword at Baimeng again and said, "Shoot!"
Baimen took a step back, but no arrow came.
Lu Li and Qing Shui Liuli sparred every day, and he knew exactly how long it took Qing Shui Liuli to shoot an arrow. Even though Qing Shui Liuli was already at the fourth level now, it was impossible for him to shoot another arrow in a short period of time.
So the second shot was just a cover to make Baimon retreat.
In the moment he retreated, Lu Li was already in front of him with his sword.
Whether it was the 72 Demon Gods or the Seven Gods of Fortune, they all had a mortal grudge against Lu Li and it was impossible to resolve them. So when he couldn't kill Mr. Shou in the short term, he decisively turned to deal with Bai Meng.
Baimeng immediately formed a seal with his palms. Even though there was no wind in the hall, his black windbreaker started to flutter, and then two huge black wings quickly spread out from behind him.
The feathers on the back of the wings are also black, and only the joints that are not covered by feathers are flesh-colored.
The entire wings were densely covered with countless red eyes. When Lu Li approached, all the eyes opened at the same time, with gray pupils protruding outwards, and the whites of each eye were covered with bloodshot eyes.
These eyes were staring in one direction at the same time, Lu Li's sword.
Lu Li had seen a similar scene. In Ninghai City, Crossel, the 49th seat, also turned into a monster with wings and eyes, but it was an angel in disguise.
But Baimen was different. He was one of the Four Supreme Pillars. At his peak, his power was no different from that of a real angel. It was just that he had used up all his spiritual energy due to the wear and tear of time.
Lu Li did not raise his eyebrows. When his eyes were looking at him at the same time, Xuanyuan Er's sword intent had already been activated.
Three feet in front of you, no gods or demons of the same level can enter.
Sure enough, just like Crossel turned into an angel last time, a loud voice also came from Baimen's eyes.
"Messiah, Messiah."
"Our Almighty reigns, and all the kingdoms of the world are the kingdom of our Lord."
These sounds are not attacks with sound waves, but some kind of mental pollution. It can make people who hear these words unconsciously become believers of the Almighty in the mouth of Bai Meng. Even a person with a firm mind can
They will have the idea that they are miserable pagans and thus reject everything they do.
This kind of mental pollution cannot be avoided with ordinary spiritual power. It will have effects if it is contaminated, so you can only resist it with perseverance.
But Xuanyuan Sword Intention is obviously not within the scope of ordinary spiritual power. Lu Li pushed Xuanyuan Er's Sword Intent to the limit. Even if these mental pollutions were substantial, they would not be able to penetrate at all when encountering Lu Li's three-foot Qingfeng Sword Intent.
His figure seemed to be enveloped by a sphere, and sword intent and language collided fiercely on every inch of the sphere.
Baimon's wings flapped, the person floated in the air, and the sound continued to appear.
"He is omniscient, omnipotent, eternal and immortal. He travels through the universe and is the God above gods."
"When He was king, all living beings were believers; when He was king, all gods were heretics."
The voice was loud and mentally polluted and distorted, but it still couldn't get within three feet of Lu Li.
Lu Li just faced his attack and moved forward. Baimeng should be considered close to the fifth level. He is the fourth level. His strength is not as good as the opponent, but he has the Xuanyuan Sword Intent in his hand and the strongest combat power of Blue Star himself.
After teaching, the two fought against each other, but Lu Li gained the upper hand and kept moving forward.
The childish goddess remained motionless, and Old Man Shou looked on with an arrow stuck in his head, but did not take any action.
Lu Li said loudly as he walked: "Your master has been dead for who knows how many years, and you, a fallen angel, are still claiming his name!"
A ferocious expression appeared on the beautiful woman's face. He looked at Lu Li angrily, and the eyes on his wings were so protruding that they almost popped out.
"He will be the King of kings and let believers follow Him in immortality."
"He will be the King of kings, and the heretics will be thrown into hell forever."
"He is the Lord of all, He is the King of kings!"
As the last sound fell, the main hall seemed to be shaking. When it first rose, earthquakes were everywhere in Jingdong City, but the Budokan and the Imperial Palace did not shake. Now, the Imperial Palace shook under Bai Meng's chanting.
Lu Li was finally forced to stop by him. His sword was pointing upright in his hand and his feet were firmly planted on the ground.
Old Man Shou still didn't take action, Lu Li sneered: "Bai Meng, look at what your teammates are!"
"Stop sowing discord!"
Mr. Shou couldn't show off his face, so he came over symbolically, but after taking a few steps, he stopped.
Because, the Childlike Lady spoke again.
She said, "Bishamonten is dying."
…
On the Taoshan Sea, the soul continued to empty and control the air. Xuanyuan Yixi came across the sea. Her speed had surpassed all human flying instruments. Sonic boom clouds appeared behind her. It took a long time for her figure to leave, "
The sound of "rumbling" was heard.
Mahakala is dead, and Bishamonten is about to die. On the path forward of Xuanyuan Sword Immortal, anyone who stands in his way is invincible.
But Xuanyuan Yixi did not kill Bishamonten, but beat him to the point where he lost his ability to fight and took him with him.
The strange situation after Mahakala's death just now made her alert. She would not make wedding clothes for others.
Behind the white spirit is Bishamonten's pagoda. Bishamonten opened his eyes wide and was forced to follow.
Suddenly, his eyes closed.
He heard the words of Lady Zhiri.
"It's your turn."
Bishamonten nodded, and then together with the pagoda, the surface began to crack, and countless black light spots appeared again.
