Chapter two hundred and forty first such as immortals come
Su Yun's eyes fell on Wutong's feet. After hearing this, he raised his eyes and glanced at her: "How do you know that Mr. Shui Jing will fall? Mr. Shui Jing's state of mind is extremely high, and he will not fall into the devil's way."
Wutong said with great interest: "Su Shizi, do you want to take a gamble?"
Yingying hurriedly got out of his arms and whispered in Su Yun's ear: "Don't bet with her! I don't believe that Mr. Shui Jing will fall. I have already bet with her!"
Su Yun turned a deaf ear and said flatly: "I'll bet with you!"
Yingying held her forehead, sighed, and thought to herself: "Human demons are best at playing with people's hearts. If you gamble with her, you will really lose miserably. Su Shizi has already lost once, and I'm afraid he will lose a second time this time...
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She was a little worried: "I will probably lose too..."
Wutong said leisurely: "Okay, let's make a bet on whether Qiu Shuijing will become a person who will use any means to achieve his goals, whether he will give up his principles step by step, and gradually become what he hates the most.
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Su Yun looked down at the other courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Feng Qingyun said calmly: "Wutong, what is our bet?"
Wutong said: "If I win, I will go to Tianmen Town in your eyes. You open the Tianmen and let me in!"
Su Yun's heart was slightly shaken. He turned back to look at her deeply and said with a smile: "Wutong, only two people know that there is such a world behind Tianmen. One is me and the other is Yingying. I have not told the third person. So how did you do it?
Do you know that the mark in my eyes can enter that world?"
Yingying's heart skipped a beat. She once followed Su Yun into the world behind the Tianmen and saw incredible things. That world contained terrible secrets!
"The origin of the demon Wutong is very suspicious. One hundred and fifty years ago, she and the real dragon fell into Tianshiyuan at the same time. The real dragon is not a creature of this world, so Wutong may not be a creature of this world either!"
She thought silently in her heart: "Maybe she, like the real dragon, comes from another world! If so, she may know the secret of the world behind Tianmen, so she deliberately provoked this bet!"
Wutong did not answer Su Yun's question and said: "So, what is your request?"
Su Yun did not continue to ask, thought for a while, and said: "If Mr. Shui Jing can resist the devil, I will win. At that time, I need you to share with me the secrets you know about the world behind Tianmen."
Yingying cheered in her heart: "Su Shizi is really smart, he thought of joining me."
Wutong was silent for a moment, and his eyes fell on Qiu Shuijing and Xue Qingfu in the other courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion. He seemed to be weighing Qiu Shuijing's demonic nature, and suddenly said: "Okay!"
As soon as she said the word "good", Qiu Shuijing and Xue Qingfu in the other courtyard took action at the same time.
The paper umbrella in Qiu Shuijing's hand spun and flew up, rising higher and higher from the courtyard. Under the umbrella were countless small square mirrors. The paper umbrella reorganized and the square mirrors spread out, forming a mirror with a radius of several acres in the sky.
In the other courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion under the umbrella, Qiu Shuijing, who is in the Zhengsheng realm, and Xue Qingfu, who is in the original Dao realm, finally have their first confrontation!
At this time, Xue Qingfu was the face of his nominal father Xue Jinchao, and the exercises he performed were Xue Jinchao's sanctification exercises. The sky was like a dome, and the vision of the Tianmen Ghost Market appeared behind him, with overlapping ghosts.
Palaces and houses, countless ghosts and gods, stand in the ghost market.
The strangest thing about Xue Qingfu is that whose mask he uses will have his magical powers.
Xue Jinchao is his second mask, second only to Xue Gongqing, the first saint of the three saints of the Xue family. He is good at Tianshi Qiongluo, which is the magical power created by the Tianmen Ghost Market. It is extremely powerful!
It's just that this skill cannot reach the level of explicit learning, and the requirements for qualifications and understanding are not high, so it is not widely spread.
His supernatural power exploded with the Prime Minister's Mansion as the center. In an instant, the buildings in the streets around the Prime Minister's Mansion seemed to change suddenly, turning into the Tianmen Ghost Market. Countless ghosts and gods charged on the streets, holding various weapons.
Spirit soldiers, rush to the other courtyard!
On both sides of the streets of Dongdu, under the shadows, were people watching the battle that night. Although everyone was a master, facing the terrifying scene of the battle between saints, everyone was scared to death and did not dare to take any action.
The ghosts and gods rushing past them were lifelike, the faces of each ghost and god were so clear, and the magical powers and spiritual weapons used by the ghosts and gods were all different!
At the same time that Xue Qingfu's magical power was activated, Qiu Shuijing rushed towards Xue Qingfu while his magical power exploded!
The moment Qiu Shuijing's footsteps lifted up, the power of Tianshi Qiongluo had been activated, and streets suddenly rose up. Although Qiu Shuijing was rushing towards Xue Qing's mansion, he was getting further and further away from Xue Qing's mansion!
I saw countless ghosts and gods swarming from the streets of Tianshi, endless!
On both sides of the streets of Dongdu, the spectators in the shadows watched helplessly as the streets of Dongdu rose from the ground and flew into the air. When the sky flew away, the streets returned to normal, as if the scene just now was just an illusion.
This scene is like a dream to them, but it is a vision caused by the saint's magical power.
Suddenly, someone in the street whispered: "Look up!"
Rows of heads poked out of the shadows on both sides of the street, looking up to the sky. The sky was a city with bright lights and numerous ghosts and gods, as if it were a place where gods lived.
However, at this moment, the killing spree started, and countless ghosts and gods were killing in the same direction, and that was where Qiu Shuijing was.
What is even more terrifying is that under the city is a big hand, with its palm spread out, holding up the divine city in the sky!
That's Xue Qingfu's hand!
Qiu Shuijing, under the control of Xue Qingfu, the two of them are about to decide whether to live or die!
Someone sighed and whispered: "He is a saint after all. Even if he is seriously injured, it is easy to handle an extremely powerful person like Qiu Shuijing!"
"Look up!" someone nearby reminded.
In the streets and alleys of Dongdu, and even on the roof of Yuyu Qiong Tower, faces are looking up, looking towards higher places.
But in the higher sky, countless square mirrors are spliced into an octagonal umbrella-shaped mirror. This umbrella-shaped mirror is currently facing the divine city in the sky below. What is strange is that there is a Qiu Shui Mirror in each mirror, and there is a ghost and god in each mirror.
In the mirror, countless Qiu Shuijings saw their moves, using different moves and magical powers to kill ghosts and gods one by one!
The umbrella-shaped mirror suddenly shook, and the square mirrors flipped over. As the square mirrors rotated, magical powers descended from the sky, killing all the ghosts and gods in the sky at the same time!
The dome of the sky city collapsed, the city was destroyed, the vision in the sky disappeared, leaving only the figure of Qiu Shuijing, slanting downwards, dressed in hunting clothes, like an immortal coming to the world!
In the sky, umbrella-shaped mirrors and Qiu Shui mirrors are connected in a line, pointing directly at Xue Qing's Mansion below, as fast as a ray of green light!
bite!
A crisp sound came, and in the courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Qiu Shuijing's magical finger pointed at Xue Qing's eyebrows!
Xue Qingfu stood there blankly. Suddenly, Xue Jinchao's face made a snapping sound, and dense cracks appeared on this face.
Xue Qingfu shouted, turned sideways and lowered his head, his long hair was scattered and thrown out, and countless fragments fell from his face!
Qiu Shuijing hurriedly backed away, turning sideways to avoid his hair.
The hairs were like living dragons, attacking him in the air, forcing him to retreat and evade.
"Good disciple, you are really my good disciple. In just a short moment, you have defeated my mysterious skills and my magical powers. You are worthy of being taught by me!"
Xue Qingfu's long hair was messy and he still attacked Qiu Shuijing. Xue Qingfu looked like a god or a demon. He turned his head and put a new mask on his face. He became a bit kind, with a hint of might in his kindness: "But
You ruined my cultivation, this is too much!"
This mask is Xue Gongqing's face. Xue Gongqing's face is still a little dull, but when it comes into contact with his skin, it suddenly comes to life!
Xue Gongqing is the first saint of the Xue family and is nominally the grandfather of Xue Qingfu.
Xue Qingfu transformed into Xue Gongqing, raised his hand and cut off his long hair, and immediately fell to the ground and transformed into black dragons, shaking their heads and tails and rushing into the sky, heading straight towards the umbrella-shaped mirror with an area of several acres in the sky!
The two of them had just fought, and the winner was decided in such a short time, which made him realize that it was Umbrella Mirror that was causing trouble, so he made a quick decision to defeat Qiu Shuijing's spirit soldiers first!
"Shui Jing, you used this move to break my skill. Given your level, your energy and blood were greatly damaged. Can you use it a second time?"
Xue Qingfu's energy and blood exploded, but the saint's cultivation remained unfathomable.
In the sky, Su Yun, Wutong and Yingying watched black dragons roaring towards them and flying past them.
Su Yun raised his head in surprise and looked at the sky, only to see the bright moon hanging in the night sky. There were hundreds of thousands of miles between the bright moon and the mirror. The black dragons rushed towards the mirror with majestic momentum.
However, Su Yun shook his head. He felt a little strange. At this time, for some reason, his eyesight became extremely sharp. He could actually see the void between the moon and the mirror with unprecedented clarity.
At this time, something seemed to be flying between the mirror and the moon.
Su Yun was even more surprised. He did see something hanging between the mirror and the moon, but his eyesight could not fully see it clearly.
"That thing is probably more than 70,000 miles away from the ground... Huh? When did my vision become so strong... What on earth is it?"
Su Yun was startled and confused, and suddenly shouted: "Open the heavenly eye!"
He activated the Taoist Heavenly Eye taught by the Taoist Saint, and his eyebrows suddenly bulged, and then the two eyelids parted to the left and right, and he opened the Heavenly Eye to look out into the sky.
With the eyes of the sky, his vision became stronger, and he saw a huge sailing ship, about half a mile long, between the earth and the moon. The sails of the ship were made of sixty-four-sided silver mirrors, each side of which was silver.
The mirror flag covers about four or five acres, reflecting the moonlight.
These silver mirrors are inserted horizontally and vertically on the magnificent ship, like sails, but the strange thing is, why does this ship move between the earth and the moon?
Why didn't the ship fall?
Whose spiritual soldier is this ship?
As soon as Su Yun thought of this, he saw the surface of the silver mirror moving on its own, suddenly shining towards the bright mirror under the umbrella in the sky!
"That's Mr. Shui Jing's spiritual soldier!"
Su Yun suddenly came to his senses: "Mr. Shui Jing used this ship to hang in the sky, gathering moonlight, so that his cultivation strength is always at its peak! In other words, his strongest blow can be fired more than once, as long as
This ship is here, and he can use it as many times as he wants! But..."
"What's going on with my eyes?" Su Yun wondered.
Suddenly, the heavenly eye between his eyebrows rolled uncontrollably. Su Yun's hair stood on end, and his hair stood on end.