In history, when female fairies fight with people, the most commonly used sword is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is a fairy in the army. The gentleman in the army is the most in line with the image of a female fairy in a seamless and noble holy gate.

But among the female immortals with profound magic power, nothing can be used as weapons.

The willow branches, jade bottles, and the golden bells on the neck of Guanyin Bodhisattva can all be used.

The treasure weapon of Vilanpo Bodhisattva is a golden needle extracted from the eyes of his son Pleistocracy, which can be broken by any magic.

The golden hairpin in Fairy Xiao Hua's hand was naturally given by her master and mother Li Shan, and it was very powerful.

But it’s a pity that although Fairy Xiao Hua is amazing, she can roam the three realms, but her magical powers are ultimately not as good as those great gods.

So the golden hairpin is very powerful, but due to her magic power, she cannot break through Chen Zhao's defense at all.

At this time, facing Chen Zhao's counterattack, she knew that it was not good. Knowing the horror of Chen Zhao's halberd, she immediately raised the golden hairpin in her hand to her and chanted the spell quickly. She saw the green lotus blooming from behind her, and the beautiful and noble appearance of Xiao Hua appeared more and more gorgeous.

The green lotus flowers rotated rapidly, wrapping the flute in it and turning into a lush lotus array.

"Dong!"

A domineering halberd energy slashed hard into the lotus formation, which immediately aroused the scalp of flowers. It was really the flowers that faded and flew all over the sky, and who would pity the red fragrance!

It is said that although the defensive spell of the Lishan School is not as good as the legendary Five-Party Flag and can withstand various attacks from the Golden Immortals, Chen Zhao's long halberd is so fierce and fierce!

Although the first blow only shattered countless petals, Chen Zhao sneered and swung his seven halberds again, each halberd as fast as lightning and as thunder.

The first halberd shatters the petals, and the flowers fade and fly all over the sky.

The second halberd, green lotus flowers, and the fragrance spreads all over the yard. It is true that the lotus flowers are not open.

The third halberd, a lotus that was several deep, broke a crack, just in response to the sentence, the light ink marks of plum blossoms.

The fourth halberd, the long halberd enters, cut off half of the buds, the crabapple before the rain, the pear blossoms snow first, and half of the spring is gone.

The fifth halberd, with the energy everywhere, like a dragon entering a tiger, like a peak or a blade, actually cut off the golden hairpin, and the hairpin's head flashed and flew into the sky.

Luo Mu is cold and swallows fly away.

The sixth halberd, the long halberd, split open Xiao Hua's palace outfit, revealing only her underwear.

The white brocade is fragrant without patterns, and the jade trees and flowers are filled with snow.

The seventh halberd, the flute blossom flew backwards, and blood sprinkled in the sky.

The crazy willow catkins go away with the wind, and the thin peach blossoms go away.

Although she was wearing underwear, she was attractive enough, at this moment, everyone was not obscene and was only horrified.

A ferocious crack appeared on her body, which started from her forehead and extended downwards to her right leg, almost slashing Xiao Hua's halberd in half. If it weren't for the critical moment, the half of the golden hairpin suddenly flashed, helping her block most of the energy. I'm afraid that the eldest disciple of the head sect of the old mother of Lishan would have lost her fragrance!

"ah!"

Seeing this terrifying scene, everyone took a breath.

The group of female fairies brought by Xiao Hua were also pale, frightened and looked disbelief.

In the small courtyard, there was a silence, and everyone seemed to be in a dream, as if the air had solidified.

Fairy Xiao Hua is the eldest disciple of Lishan, the first person under the mother of Lishan, and there is also a golden hairpin given by her mother. Unexpectedly, she was seriously injured without even blocking Chen Zhao's move.

You should know that Chen Zhao's seemingly seven combo attacks are actually a change in the seventh level of energy in one move.

"If Brother Monkey and Erlang Shen also reached this point, then I was really watching the sky in the past!"

Zhu Bajie said with a serious expression.

At this moment, the three-legged golden crow Lu Li came quickly, trying to hold Chen Zhao away.

Unfortunately, he didn't have Lu Ya's technique of long-lasting rainbow. He couldn't show off his speed when he said that.

"Boom boom boom!"

The two fought quickly in the air.

Whether it is Chen Zhao or Lu Li, they are all the magical powers of Taiyi Jinxian. When they fight, they burst into sounds and thunder. Then they see the red sunlight and golden qi crisscrossing in the void, like shadows and illusions.

Every impact.

All the rocks were shattered and the world collapsed.

But what is surprising is that this small temple of Jingtan was safe and sound, and there was not even a grain of gravel splashing.

"Your sword is amazing. You can compete with my long halberd without any damage."

Chen Zhao sighed.

During the battle, he could still speak like a leisurely walk in the courtyard.

Lu Li smiled coldly, not to be outdone, and said proudly: "You are just mortals, you can have this magic weapon, it's fine! But when you encounter this magic sword, you can only surrender. You must know that this sword was forged by the Lord's father and is extremely powerful!"

"At the beginning of the Battle of the Gods, although Brother Lu Ya was unfathomable, he could only be on par with the twelve golden immortals. You are just the prince of the past, and your imperial kingdom has long been destroyed, and you are still here to speak shamelessly!"

Di Jun was the first to rule the world as a demon clan, but later he was foolish and stubborn. He was eventually forced to the palace by the Three Pure Lands and Ten Thousand Immortals in the Three Realms, and could only abdicate and live in seclusion. Later, in the Battle of the Gods, Di Jun's eleventh son Lu Ya was born, and he also acted in a low-key manner and did not dare to expose his family.

Everyone saw his behavior, so naturally he was unwilling to expose it, and he was so happy that he was confused.

Unexpectedly, this new prince was so high-profile, not only revealing the original body of the three-legged golden crow, but also calling himself a royal family everywhere, as if he was afraid that others would not know about it.

So, Chen Zhao said sarcastically.

"The crazy thief actually desecrated the orphan family!"

Lu Li's red eyes glared and his anger burned!

Although Di Jun abdicated and lived in seclusion, he was the lord of the heavens and ruled the three realms for billions of years. Therefore, the royal style still exists in the place where he lived. Lu Li was born late and did not experience the embarrassment of turning against each other in the past, so Lu Li was born with a royal expression.

At this time, he heard that Chen Zhao, a mortal boy, was so arrogant that he was clearly insulting his royal family. How could he not be angry?

"Suffer to die! The Sword of the Ten Thousand Gods!"

Lu Li launched a sword with a loud bang!

At this moment, Lu Li's wide sword was filled with the aura of dignified people, the essence of Lihuo, and the origin of fire surrounded it, without emitting any heat, but it could refine the void.

Although the sun in the sky is no longer the three-legged golden crow of the past, Lu Li's divine fire still comes from the same origin as the sun fire, which can produce all things, refine all things, and burn all things. With Lu Li's cultivation, even the Fire De Star Lord dare not face its peak.

The magic sword is invincible, descending from the sky, carrying invincible flames, as if it is like a high king, and with the highest force, it will unify all worlds, and it will use thunder, rain and dew to show your kindness.

"kill!"

Chen Zhao was shocked and the long halberd was stern.

Suddenly, the white light shone brightly and the Qi surrounded it!

The qi of the qi lasts forever, and the fire is dazzling. Suddenly, between heaven and earth, only the essence of Lihuo that blends with blue and white, and the halberd shadow of the qi of the dragon roaring and tiger roaring, roaring each other, killing each other!

Rumble!

The flames and the qi collided violently, and the force reached the sky. Half of the sky was shocked. The mountain behind the Jingtan Temple was directly eliminated. The huge power seemed to destroy the world.

But what is even more amazing is that the destructive power is so great that the people in Jingtan Temple have no damage at all. The villagers at the foot of the mountain are also watching the fun at the foot of the mountain, but none of them cry and run.

"His control has reached this level?"

Zhu Bajie murmured to himself, admiration was so great, and the Buddha light on his chest was dotted.

"He actually has the ability to destroy the world?"

Countless people were trembling in fear.

For gods, mortals are like ants. Although killing them will cause and effect, a prince of a god like Lu Li really destroys the mountains and destroys the people and the towns. The Jade Emperor can only turn a blind eye.

But Chen Zhao completely captured his attack. No matter how Lu Li raging and destroying mountains and peaks, he could not hurt an ant. This is the great power and great magic power!

"But who wins and who loses?"

Ao Tingxin was confused when he was concerned. He watched the fight calmly and couldn't help but ask!

At this moment, there was a sudden explosion. Everyone stared at each other and saw a white figure flying backwards in the smoke and dust. Like a meteor, it crashed into the mountain thousands of meters away.

The figure had three feet, white clothes and white robe, and you could vaguely see a golden crow painted, which was Lu Li.

But at this moment, blood was exposed to the corner of Lu Li's mouth, gasping for breath, his hair was scattered, and his form was decadent. There was a domineering crescent-shaped mark on his chest, slashing his chest, almost cutting him into two pieces.

"Lu Li is defeated!"
Chapter completed!