Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 455 Xiaoxiang Goddess Enters Chang'an

The sky was still raining heavily. After Li Daoxuan's Three Realm Pot was knocked into the air by Wuzhiqi, the flood continued to rage and gradually climbed up. Some tall buildings that were still above the water were slowly submerged at this moment.

Many surviving people prayed silently, chanting the names of various gods, hoping that someone would come to save them.

But the reality is very cruel, the water level still rises little by little, the adults lift up the children, the water has already reached their necks, and corpses float by from time to time, which seems to symbolize their end.

What's more terrible is that someone saw a few water ghouls swimming in the distance, their eyes were shining with bloodthirsty light, and they already smelled the smell of blood.

"God, I've never done anything bad, why am I being punished like this?"

"My six children, only this one survived, God, open your eyes!"

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, Tathagata Buddha, Jade Emperor, no matter what kind of gods they are, please show up and save us quickly..."

This group of people who have no power to restrain chickens can only beg for the protection of gods and Buddhas when they are facing a desperate situation. In this world full of demons and ghosts, manpower seems too small.

Perhaps the gods and Buddhas really heard their prayers, and just when the water ghouls were about to kill them, something miraculous happened.

The water surged up and condensed into a huge lotus flower, which lifted everyone up and avoided the minions of the water ghoul.

The invisible and colorless water seems to have a substance suddenly at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, the breeze blew by, and the scent of flowers floated in.

A child stared wide-eyed, riding on his father's neck, forgetting his fear, exclaimed: "It's so beautiful!"

When everyone looked at it, they were all shocked.

I saw petals like ice crystals flying towards the wind, like a flowing sea of ​​flowers, and like a snow brocade belt, beautiful and elegant.

The next moment, these beautiful petals whirled and flew across the water like a dragonfly, but careful people found that the color of those petals turned red.

Drops of blood fell into the water along the petals, and finally turned into jade-like snow white.

And those water ghouls looked dull, with dead silence in their pupils, their stiff bodies gradually sank underwater, and in the process of sinking, they divided into two, divided into four, and divided into eight...

When they sank to the bottom, their bodies had turned into thousands of pieces, like petals falling into mud.

On the surface of the water, those beautiful petals gathered together and turned into a beautiful nine-grade lotus, circling and dancing in the night wind, and finally landed in a slender snow-white jade hand, turning into a white oil-paper umbrella.

Three thousand black silk poured down like a waterfall, hanging down to the willow-like waist, softer and smoother than the most expensive silk and satin in the world.

Everyone only saw an infinitely beautiful figure walking on the water under the oil-paper umbrella, surrounded by a layer of glaze-colored divine brilliance. They couldn't see the face clearly, but they could vaguely see the graceful and graceful figure. A peerless beauty.

As she walked slowly, the wind and rain in the sky stopped, and the originally violent flood became obedient in an instant, calm and calm, like a mirror.

This scene is like the legendary goddess of Luoshui, attracting people to bow down continuously.

"The fairy is down!"

"The God of Luo has appeared, please save us!"

"Save my family, they are all washed away by the flood!"

"I was bitten by a water ghoul before, and I felt cold all over. I beg the fairy to save me!"

Facing everyone's entreaties, the Luoshen-like woman's expression was indifferent, she didn't even look at her, she didn't even stop for a moment, she walked straight forward, and disappeared into the night after only a few breaths.

There is only a faint fragrance of lotus floating between the heaven and the earth.

……

Wuzhi Qilian roared, his fists wrapped in iron chains shattered buildings, and fought with Guan Yu.

It wanted to go into the water several times to swallow the reincarnation of God Erlang, but was blocked by Guan Yu, and couldn't help becoming more and more annoyed.

Guan Gong was already exhausted, but when he thought of En Gong being in danger, he cheered up. The 36-way Spring and Autumn Saber Dance became more and more powerful. The green dragon carved on the saber body was fully alive.

Loyalty permeates the world, righteousness spreads past and present!
Every knife of Guan Gong is accompanied by bright spiritual power, resonating with the world's way of loyalty, and the sharpness is directed, even though there are thousands of mountains and rivers, there is no way to stop it!
For a moment, even Wuzhiqi's indestructible body of vajra was seriously injured, and the blood dyed the flood red, and the stench was soaring.

Guan Yu, who fought with his back, lived up to the name of a martial sage. The Qinglong Yanyue Saber was powerful and domineering yet swift. Sometimes it circled the sky like lightning, and sometimes it roared like a gust of wind on a jade tree. It beat Wuzhiqi back again and again.

It's a pity that Wuzhiqi standing in the water can continuously obtain divine power, almost invincible, and his injuries are constantly recovering, which makes Guan Yu's hard-won gains in vain.

boom!
Following another confrontation, the red rabbit horse with four hooves surrounded by fire finally let out a mournful cry. The spirit of this famous horse, known as the spirit of chasing light and lightning, began to retreat for the first time.

It's been a little overwhelmed.

hum!
The Qinglong Yanyue Knife clanked in Guan Yu's hand, and the blade kept vibrating, like an afterimage, and almost left Guan Yu's palm.

Wu Zhiqi laughed wildly, and said: "If the gods and Buddhas do not come out, who in the world can defeat me? No matter how sharp your knife is, you are just a false god accomplished by mortals. It's okay to be my pawn. Want to kill me? Ha ha, overestimate yourself!"

These contemptuous words made Guan Gong furious, Qinglong Yanyue Knife felt the master's anger, and also let out bursts of dragon chant.

"Marshal Guan, Wuzhiqi is also known as Xingshui God Ape. He is almost immortal when standing in the water. If you want to defeat it, you must first get it out of the water!"

Wang Bo shouted loudly, passing on this key information.

As a disciple of the first line of horse, he enshrines an ape fairy who has practiced for hundreds of years in his body, and the ape fairy told him the secret about Xingshui god ape.

If you want to kill Wuzhiqi, break through the flood first!

Hearing this sentence, Guan Yu's eyes lit up slightly, but then he frowned again, because he didn't have the supernatural power to move clouds and rain. It would be great if Li Zhenren was still around. He knows a lot of spells, and maybe he can have countermeasures.

It's a pity that now Li Daoxuan fell into the flood and his whereabouts are unknown.

"Hmph, it turned out to be a little monkey, and when I destroy the soul of the horse-riding general, I will swallow you in one gulp!"

Wu Zhiqi glanced at Wang Bo, under the fiery eyes, the ape fairy in Wang Bo's body trembled, constantly reminding Wang Bo to run for his life, but Wang Bo automatically ignored them.

"But even if you realize this, so what, the gourd was blown away by me, and you want to break my immortality just by relying on you crooked melons?"

Wuzhi Qi Yangtian laughed out loud, his voice full of contempt.

"Everyone in this city will enter my belly today!"

After Wuzhiqi said that, he would continue to attack, and was ready to take Guan Yu down in one go. As long as he killed this person, Chang'an would have no obstacles for him.

However, as soon as it raised its fist, it suddenly let out a little snort, and turned its head to look behind it.

The torrential rain around is getting smaller and smaller, turning into a drizzle.

A figure walked on the water, holding an oil-paper umbrella, wearing a light blue brocade dress with white ribbons fluttering, under the bright light, it looked like watching flowers in the mist, and the shadow of osmanthus in the moon.

She walked forward slowly, stepping on the river with lotus steps, and wherever she went, the heavy rain suddenly stopped and the strong wind stopped.

"Goddess Xiaoxiang?"

Wuzhiqi's eyes immediately showed vigilance. The Goddess Xiaoxiang is the daughter of the Yellow Emperor. She is in charge of the power of the water veins in the land of Chuyue, and has the ability to make clouds and rain, and to overwhelm rivers and seas!

It was very surprised. Didn't Moro say that all gods and Buddhas are dead? Why is Xiaoxiang Goddess still alive?

Hundreds of feet away, the Xiaoxiang Goddess who was walking slowly with an umbrella finally stopped, and raised the handle of the umbrella slightly, revealing a peerless face.

Dripping snow skin, natural moon appearance, just like the tenderness of the Chuyue River, Wushan is endlessly rainy and sunny.

It's just that pair of black and white eyes, like a dark night and bright moon, with frost on the top of the clouds, revealing a cold murderous intent.

Such a delicate beauty can be called the most beautiful in the world, but it gives people an extraordinarily dangerous feeling, like a light on her back, she can only be seen from a distance but not played with.

Wu Zhiqi breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I thought you were Xiaoxiang Goddess, but it turned out to be just a counterfeit."

Chen Ziyu didn't speak, she lifted her jade hand, and a nine-grade lotus flower rose from the water, the petals were gathered, and the precious light was shining, the rays of the sun were shining, rippling with infinite vitality.

Innate supernatural powers, Padmasambhava!

Wuzhi Qi's golden pupils stared, and under his fiery eyes, he saw Li Daoxuan in the lotus.

Under the nourishment of the lotus, the little Taoist priest recovered quickly from his injuries. He even had three flowers on his head and five qi hidden in his chest.

As soon as Chen Ziyu made a move, Wu Zhiqi was taken aback, and even a lot of greed arose in his heart.

This woman's background is definitely not simple, and her heels are extremely extraordinary. This type of lotus supernatural power contains infinite vitality and is infinitely miraculous. It can not only allow people to quickly recover from injuries, but if they practice in the lotus flower, they can even surpass the heavens and the earth. Mystery of the Moon!
This is a supreme supernatural power that directly points to the avenue of life!
Wu Zhiqi opened his mouth and said: "I think you are also a creature conceived by innate fetishes, and you are not in the same breath as these dirty and lowly things, why bother to stand up for them?"

After a pause, it seductively said: "If you are willing to follow me and help me practice, I can assure you that I will find the real Xiaoxiang seal for you in the future, and help you obtain the immortality!"

It was conceived by the innate power of water, and has a strong perception of the gods in the water. Its spiritual sense tells it that even the human race that swallowed the entire Chang'an is not as good as the woman in front of it.

Guan Yu watched this scene vigilantly, taking the opportunity to recover some divine power.

He didn't know whether this woman who came suddenly was an enemy or a friend.

"Miss, be careful, this monster is so cruel, it cannot be trusted!"

Guan Yu reminded him aloud.

However, Chen Ziyu didn't even look at him, she just quietly watched the lotus flower enveloping Li Daoxuan. From now on, no matter whether it was Wu Zhiqi or Guan Yu, she ignored it, and it seemed that only the lotus flower was left in her eyes.

"You also want the reincarnation of God Erlang?"

Wu Zhiqi hesitated for a moment, and said: "As long as you are willing to submit to me, I can give you this reincarnation. Whether it is eaten alive or made into a puppet, it is up to you. This is my biggest concession!"

At this time, Chen Ziyu finally spoke, her voice was as cold as ice.

"You hurt him?"

Wu Zhiqi was taken aback, suddenly an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

Sure enough, Chen Ziyu's green silk fluttered and her skirt fluttered, and as her killing intent condensed, lightning and thunder suddenly sounded in the dark clouds in the sky, and endless water vapor filled the air, icy cold to the bone.

Under Guan Yu's shocked gaze, frost formed inch by inch on Wuzhiqi's body, and he became a huge ice sculpture in a blink of an eye.

Chen Ziyu walked on the waves and came to Li Daoxuan's side. Three thousand blue hairs fluttered in the wind. She lowered her eyes to look at Li Daoxuan in the lotus, and her cold eyes gradually softened.

The past is vivid in my mind, the journey was full of ups and downs, ups and downs, and she finally returned to the side of the little Taoist priest.

She quietly looked at Li Daoxuan's face. It had been a long time since she had seen him. He was more handsome and resolute. According to the talkative sparrow, Li Daoxuan did not hesitate to risk his life in order to get her the golden liquid, and went deep into the The Underworld Realm fights against the Xudu Ghost King.

This little Taoist priest who relied on her back then and always called Sister Yu for help when in danger, has now become a well-known Daoist real person, the Great Tang Master.

Reunited after a long absence, naturally I feel infinite emotion.

It's just that Wuzhiqi won't let her cherish it silently. It was struggling hard as it was frozen, and flames seemed to dance in its golden pupils.

With a loud bang, Wuzhi Qi shattered the ice layer and let out a roar.

"I respect you because you were conceived by an innate fetish, so don't think I'm afraid of you!"

Chen Ziyu frowned slightly, feeling very unhappy about this big monkey who had injured Li Daoxuan and quarreled with her many times.

"Noisy."

She stretched out her palm, and a red lotus flower rose in her palm. She glanced at Wu Zhiqi with her clear eyes, and then blew gently on the red lotus.

Innate supernatural powers, lotus falls!

If it is said that the birth of a lotus flower is a supernatural power that contains the way of life, then the falling of the lotus flower is a terrifying supernatural power that touches the way of death.

One thought palms life and death.

As the red lotus withered and withered, Wuzhiqi suddenly felt a great terror between life and death. Its vitality and blood declined rapidly, and its blue hair turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it aged a lot in an instant.

Although it didn't die because of its extremely strong vitality and the supplement of divine power in the water, its combat power has declined by [-]% out of thin air.

At this moment, its pair of golden pupils stared at Chen Ziyu, revealing a strong color of fear.

"I have already sent that little Taoist priest to you, do you still want to be my enemy?"

The voice of anger was like thunder.

Chen Ziyu didn't speak, but suddenly showed a slight smile, like a glacier thawing and a river turning gracefully.

Because the white lotus flower is slowly opening, Li Daoxuan inside is about to wake up.

Wuzhiqi finally sensed something was wrong.

"What's your relationship with that little Taoist priest?"

Chen Ziyu gently moved the oil-paper umbrella in her hand to shield Li Daoxuan from the wind and rain, with a trace of nostalgia in her calm voice.

"I'm just a... lonely ghost who was adopted by him."

Thanks to the cold-resistant mosquito for the five hundred rewards, love!

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