Becoming a fox fairy from Liaozhai

Chapter 578 Let Them Go
Gong Mengbi is not a god, and if he blows out the cowhide, he can barely be regarded as an all-knowing real person and an immortal in the world. How can he beat the fifth rank against the fourth rank, and he can beat a battle-tested and experienced king like Tongji King? The fourth grade was cut off.

It's just that since the Canglong Youguang sword was refined, it has been ready to go, hiding the sword and absorbing energy. It is only today that it unleashes this rock-shattering blow, appearing as a winter Canglong, smashing the body of Tongji King Huolun Ruyi.

Where is the ability to cut out this sword.

However, the first battle of the Canglong Youguang Sword tempered its sharpness with the body of the fourth-rank Tongji King, and it was not a waste of time.When the blue dragon arrives at the corner, how can it only have the strength of a single battle? It needs continuous sharpening and continuous tempering to become brighter and brighter, sharper and more difficult to handle.

But King Tongji's performance was really hard for Gong Mengbi to understand.

Based on Gong Mengbi's understanding of him, King Tongji is warlike and impatient, which should complement Huolun perfectly.The Ruyi Tong he cultivated can make him unpredictable, and everything he does can be accomplished with a single thought, without any obstacles, so he can freely enter and leave the Yin and Yang worlds, and Mr. Yuan Ming's chessboard formation can't trap him.

Freedom without hindrance, following one's inclinations, and realizing freely can also confirm his nature.

Why would such a person run away?
He was fighting Gong Mengbi to the death, and it was more likely that he would not die, but running away instead was not like what he would do.

Linghu is puzzled, unless this is the magic obstacle of his wishful thinking.

I can neither control my arrogance nor my fear.Free and wishful, this intention is not the mind, but instinct.It's hard to explain his performance otherwise.

Gong Mengbi just frightened him, and was ready for Mr. Yuan Ming to come to meet him, but who knew it scared him away instead.

Seeing him standing there meditating, Mr. Yuan Ming certainly didn't believe that he was just exhausted. Just seeing his eyes trembling slightly, he knew that there must be many bad ideas hidden inside.

However, Mr. Yuan Ming didn't have the heart to take care of him. He silently used his Yuanshen, turned the chessboard formation, and used the magical powers of the eight wind bottles and the clouds and rain to transform the celestial phenomena into white sons and dragons, and constantly pounced on King Tongze and his party. .

As for the other rampant gods, there is no need for him to take care of them.

King Tongji ran too fast and didn't have clairvoyance, so he only thought that there were two unknown enemies hiding.

They don't know that it is Mr. Yuan Ming and Gong Mengbi on the surface, but there are still a large number of Yuefu ghosts and gods hiding in the dark, and they have already locked their souls in the battle.Zhan Dajuan led troops to capture people, and he had already had a lot of fun. If it weren't for the gods around him to stop him, he would like to go up and catch people himself, and have a good time.

But God will look at him with a disapproving look, as if to say don't make trouble.

He can only take out the dead book, draw a stroke to the east, stroke to the west, and when he reaches the excited place, he makes a strange sound of "Jie Jie".Hearing that, the guards beside him were so frightened that they were afraid that he would catch him too on a whim.

Wind and snow giant dragons emerge one after another, and the power of the world should rest on them.

The Niaomian God had been injured long ago in the fight with King Tongji, and at first he couldn't hold on, and was bitten by a snow dragon. With a loud cry, he was dragged into the boundless wind and snow and disappeared.

The yellow-haired lion roared: "Second brother!"

The lion's roar shattered the snow dragon's tail, and shattered the snow dragon's tail into pieces of snow, but it was too late, and the bird-faced god was nowhere to be seen.

In the darkness, it was the general of the soul-hunting department who personally grabbed the neck of the bird-faced fierce god from Xuelong's mouth, and smashed Tianling with his palm, so that he could neither resist nor call for help.

King Tongze stretched out his hand to block in front of him, and the wind wheel eliminated all the wind in front of him, creating a small safe haven.

The yellow-haired lion, the blue-faced god and the deer-horned god all hid behind him, killing the snow dragons behind and beside him.

Mr. Yuan Ming frowned, the white piece in his hand fell, the snow field shook, King Tongze and the others couldn't stand on their feet, and the ground suddenly lifted.

The heavy snow under their feet turned into a white dragon, which threw the four of them down violently. Taking advantage of the moment when the four of them separated, the white dragon bit King Tongze with one bite.

To survive right now, the only way is to keep King Tongze.

Without the yellow-haired lion saying anything, the evil god with the green face and hooked claws moved and rushed out like a big lizard. The hooked claws locked the white dragon's big mouth, making it impossible to close.

King Tongze came to his senses, stretched out his hand and pushed the wind wheel into the white dragon's mouth, only to hear a loud noise, and the white dragon's body turned into ice and snow, falling on both of them.

At this time, an invisible sharp blade stabbed from behind the yellow-haired lion, and came out from his soft abdomen. The blood stained the invisible sharp blade red, revealing the shape of the sharp blade faintly.

The yellow-haired lion was severely injured and wanted to resist, but the Antler God had already grabbed his arms behind him, and layers of invisible chains locked the yellow-haired lion tightly, dragging it into the deep mountain of death.

The yellow-haired lion could not see the Antler God, but his dying intentions were sensed by the Antler God.

Antler God answered his doubts, saying: "I perceive death, manipulate death, and enjoy peace. From the very beginning, I didn't want to get involved with you. It was you who took a fancy to my ability, disturbed my peace, and forced me to Come out of the mountains and spread death. You wanted to kill me in the first place, didn't you?"

The yellow-haired lion was relieved and no longer resisted, and was dragged into the mountain of death of the deer-horned god.

The Deer Antler God whispered: "Back then you forced me to join the gang with death, so you should have thought that I would betray you again because of death."

After all, compared to the death threat given by the yellow-haired lion, the death warning issued by Yuefu is the real terror.

Death can be a kind of peace or a kind of eternal pain.

The Antler God knows better than anyone else.

The snowflakes were blown away by the wind, and King Tongze and Qingmian Shen happened to see the yellow-haired lion disappear into the void.

The two looked at each other with the God of Antlers, and the God of Blue Face couldn't accept it, and shouted: "Traitor!"

Then it turned into a blue light and rushed towards the Deer Horn God. More and more invisible guards poured out around the Deer Horn God, protecting him and slowly retreating into the depths of the wind and snow.

The two fought farther and farther, King Tongze just took a look and knew that the situation was over.

He cursed bitterly, and said, "Damn it!"

Then with a roar, the wind wheel suddenly merged into his body, and he turned into a huge ghost that was towering even higher than the mountains.

The ghost looked into the void, then burst and shattered.

The infinite wind raged in all directions with him as the center, the dark clouds in the sky were torn apart, and the chessboard array was also broken.

A flash of spiritual light pierced out from the eye of the hurricane, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Mr. Yuan Ming was about to chase, but as soon as the wind reached the void, it became invisible and escaped his sight.

At some point, Gong Mengbi stood behind Mr. Yuan Ming and watched the chess. He saw that the chessboard was scattered, pieces scattered randomly, and some black chess escaped from the encirclement of the white chess.

Gong Mengbi personally picked a black stone, threw it out from the circle surrounded by white stones, then laughed and said: "Sir, don't worry, let them go."

　There will be another chapter today, take it easy, I have to sleep.

　
(End of this chapter)