Honghuang: Guanjiangkou storytelling, Chang'e tears

"Haha, kill!"

The sea of ​​blood surged, and the most wanton and arrogant laughter came from inside:

"Kill well. There is nothing in the world that cannot be killed. The Zhoutian Star God is nothing more than a land dog and a chicken. This Anlan is to my liking, ancestor."

"If we meet again in the future, I will definitely let you be my Great Asura King."

The Patriarch of the Blood River was riding on the red lotus of the Twelfth Rank Karma, and the waves of the Blood River beneath him were rushing and overturning, trying to submerge the old monk on the bank.

But all he saw was a sudden flash of light. The old monk put his palms together and recited the name of the Buddha. Infinite light emerged from his mouth and protected it in one place.

"Fellow Taoist, why is this necessary?"

"snort!"

The ancestor of Blood River snorted coldly. After seeing that the sneak attack taking advantage of his mental agitation failed, he melted into the sea of ​​blood and disappeared.

All that was left was a long sigh from the shore:

"Alas, variables have arisen again. When can our Western religion flourish?"

This is a question that no one can answer.

Just from the depths of the underworld, a gaze came from afar, making Jizo suddenly startled.

Empress Houtu, who showed no sign of his entry into the underworld, unexpectedly sent such a warning look today, which made him worried.

But he really couldn't imagine where he or the Western religion might have provoked this being who didn't care about worldly affairs and only focused on reincarnation.

Under the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk, in the palace.

Hou Tu retracted his faint gaze and turned to look at the picture reflected in the yellow spring water.

"The three corpses that Zhunti beheaded? I don't know how much of his merits he inherited, and which one they were."

After frowning for a moment, she stopped thinking about it. Instead, she looked meaningfully at An Lan's incarnation, which was being continuously suppressed by the Wuzhi Mountain, and said softly:

"Although I don't know where this madman was summoned from by the little guy, he does have some skills in fighting and is not like me."

"But at this time, the power of one of his has consumed seven or eighty-eight incarnations, but it is far from being able to resist this Subhuti!"

A slight smile appeared on Hou Tu's face, and then he said to himself expectantly:

"What should you do next!"

...

Daluotian, Lingxiao Palace.

Even though the livid-faced Great Heavenly Lord watched the Taoist who mysteriously appeared and subdued the madman An Lan, the stagnant energy in his heart was not released at all.

This time, His face in heaven has been completely lost!

In the three realms of the prehistoric times, in front of countless immortals and gods, and even those inferior mortals, I was completely lost!

Six dignified Taiyi Golden Immortals besieged a person of the same level, and were suddenly defeated. Needless to say, they were all a bunch of losers.

How could he be allowed to destroy a star king in full view of everyone?

Is this really something a human can do?

Now He just wants to go down to earth in person, grab those loaches by their necks and ask them if they are dragons or insects!

How come he has no blood and courage, the majestic Dragon King of the Four Seas was so frightened by someone's look that he showed his true colors and fled in a hurry.

This is really, really embarrassing...

Even though he is the Great Heavenly Lord who has attained the stage of Da Luo Jin Immortal, at this moment he feels flushed and flushed, which is really embarrassing.

"call!"

He took a deep breath, leaned on the dragon chair made of star gold, and looked at An Lan, who was helpless by his subordinates, struggling to support himself while the man turned his palms.

But he let out a wry smile, waved his hand to erase the image on the Haotian Mirror, stood up and left.

look?

What a fart!

Isn’t it embarrassing enough?

...

In the inn, Heihuang looked at An Lan, who had lost to the Taoist and showed signs of defeat.

He quietly rubbed Li Tong's thigh and said in a strange tone: "Boy Li, the helper you found doesn't seem to be very good. Now he will be defeated."

"You you on the line?"

Li Tong glanced at it and said it back casually.

"Don't go, don't go, that Taoist realm is absolutely unimaginable, far beyond this emperor."

The Black Emperor shook his head repeatedly, shaking it like a rattle.

The Taiyi Golden Immortal looked like he was bluffing earlier, so he couldn't help but fight him, but he dared to go up and fight.

But the aura of the Taoist in front of me is as deep as the abyss or the sea. If I think about it, I will sink into it and cannot extricate myself.

How can such a person be defeated by him?

If the Black Emperor was not stupid, he would still be very shrewd. Naturally, he would not do such a thing that would seek his own death.

What's more, it also vaguely guessed that if Li Tong could sit here safely now, he must still have some trump cards that he hadn't brought out yet.

Naturally, it would not be so stupid as to hit an egg against a stone.

After shutting up the useless Black Emperor, Li Tong was already distracted.

While always paying attention to the battle situation above the sky, he also pays attention to the growing popularity.

But at this moment, there was still a vacancy of less than 10,000 points, and he had just been able to draw once from the golden prize pool to ensure that he could withdraw money stably.

By blocking this opportunity for stable withdrawals, you can get rewards that help them get through this difficult time.

As time goes by, An Lan becomes more and more exhausted. The power in his incarnation will dissipate, and he will return!

However, Li Tong's popularity grew slowly, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart.

"No, I'm going to run away again!"

Just as I was thinking about the unlucky words, I suddenly saw the number of popularity points jump suddenly, and then increase rapidly.

Li Tong had a look of surprise on his face and was slightly shocked.

What is this situation?

I didn't do anything!

...

To the east of Xiniuhezhou, close to Nanfangbuzhou.

There is a fairy mountain, and there is a famous person in it.

But it was none other than Zhen Yuanzi, who was one of the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace, known as the ancestor of the earthly immortals, and a peer of the world.

At this time, the gate of Wuzhuang Temple, which had been closed for a long time, suddenly opened.

There was a breeze blowing, and the bright moon shed its light.

There were huge branches dancing in the sky, like an earth dragon turning over, and then a burst of laughter like a baby's silver bells came from inside, and the laughter was endless, which only made people curious.

Looking further in, you can see this group of people sitting cross-legged on the futon in the center of the hall.

I saw this person wearing a purple gold crown and a worry-free crane cloak. He wore shoes and a ribbon tied around his waist. His body was like a boy's, and his face was like a beauty. His three beards floated under his chin, and crow feathers folded around his temples.

At this time, the magical power of returning light and shadow in the palm dissipated, and another round light technique still lit up the screen.

Stroking his beard lightly, Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile: "I just woke up after a long sleep, but I didn't expect to encounter such a wonderful thing."

"Storyteller Li Tong, interesting, interesting."

I was thinking about how the characters in the two stories Li Tong mentioned compared with the An Lan in front of me.

A boy came forward and said, "Sir, the ginseng fruit tree is quite mature!"

"Okay, okay, okay!"

Zhen Yuanzi agreed repeatedly, got up and went to take care of his spiritual root.

Unexpectedly, in the picture, a figure dressed in blue walked out of the void.

...

"enough!"

Li Tong was determined. He didn't know what happened that caused his popularity to skyrocket, reaching the minimum requirement to draw a golden reward.

But at this moment, he couldn't help but think too much.

Suddenly, as a thought occurred in his mind, an indescribable golden ocean appeared in front of him.

Then, a golden light that seemed to be mixed with a little bit of red light as a reward shot out and fell into Li Tong's palm.

After a brief observation, his eyes suddenly showed a little excitement.

Such a reward, wonderful!