I Am An Orthodox Heavenly Being Working As A Security Guard On Earth

Beijing.

It was late at night, and the originally bright sky was suddenly filled with lightning and thunder. The sound of thunder was like a roar of an angry dragon exploding in the sky. Lightning bolts flashed across the sky like white horses. The night suddenly became like day, which brought endless excitement. Shocking.

Murong Yanran looked at the sky with emotion, feeling an inexplicable sadness welling up in her heart. She stared blankly at the sky, her heart filled with color.

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Yuqing Palace, Lingxiao Palace.

Taishang Laojun, who closed his eyes to rest, slightly opened his eyes to look at the turbulent heaven, showed a knowing smile, gently waved the Sun and Moon Fan, and closed his eyes again to sleep.

At the same time, the Jade Emperor beside him also opened his eyes containing endless stars and looked across the space towards the underworld. There was an inexplicable meaning in his eyes, and then he slowly closed his eyes.

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Kneeling on one knee, his right hand pressed against the Yama Ling who had turned into a mountain like a falling star and wanted to suppress him. Lin Yi wiped the golden blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth, exuding a faint fluorescent light, and struggled to say: "This You forced me."

"Open!" As Lin Yi shouted angrily, Lin Yi, who was bent over, staggered to his feet and threw the King of Hell's Ling away.

Lin Yi grasped the book of life and death with his left hand, and held it empty with his right hand. As a crystal clear ice-white sword slowly appeared in Lin Yi's hand, a layer of white frost covered the area within a hundred miles, and a cold feeling The biting chill penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and the ten kings of hell looked at Lin Yi angrily: "Wu Luo, don't make the same mistake again and again!"

Lin Yi turned a deaf ear to the calls of many kings of hell. His figure that was originally the size of an ordinary person suddenly grew in size, and his 400-foot-tall body exuded suffocating pressure.

I saw Lin Yi wearing armor all over and looking at the ten kings of hell with awe-inspiring eyes. The gilt Huanri clothes emitted a golden light as dazzling as the sun. Like starlight shining, blooming with star-colored fluorescence, Lin Yi slowly raised the frost-cold Kyushu Sword in his hand and pointed it at King Qin Guang. The white dragon hovering behind Lin Yi placed its huge dragon head behind Lin Yi, its eyes radiating. There was a bloodthirsty light, and along with Lin Yi's questioning voice, he opened his bloody mouth and let out a dragon roar: "Are you sure you want to stop me?"

King Qin Guang's eyes flashed with anger, and he shouted sternly: "Wuluo, I am the leader of the King of Hell, how dare you be so presumptuous!"

Lin Yi's eyes condensed and he stopped talking. His body suddenly moved. The green light of Bichen's light-splitting shoes flashed slightly under his feet. He suddenly appeared in front of King Qin Guang and swung his sword. King Qin Guang hurriedly panicked. He used the wooden wat in his hand to resist, and with a muffled groan, he smashed a high mountain into pieces like a meteorite before hitting the ground heavily, stirring up a large amount of smoke and dust.

Just as he was about to get angry, King Qin Guang suddenly realized something was wrong. He looked down and found that the wooden wat in his hand had turned into ice, and even his arms began to slowly condense.

"Wu Luo, don't be so presumptuous!" King Yama exclaimed angrily: "Confining the soul!"

Lin Yi paused, feeling an invisible cage tightly locking his immortal soul, unable to move his whole body. Taking advantage of the moment when Lin Yi paused, the other eight Hell Kings were about to seize the opportunity, loud and clear dragon chants The sound resounded through the sky again, turning into an invisible halo that enveloped Lin Yi's body, instantly lifting Lin Yi's imprisonment.

Lin Yi's mind was clear, and he stabbed towards King Yama in a flash.

King Yama was so frightened that he had no time to think. His body suddenly moved closer and closer, and even his breath disappeared in an instant. His erratic figure barely escaped the sword.

"Impermanent Ghost Step!" Lin Yi smiled disdainfully and appeared in front of King Yama again as if teleporting. Under the angry and desperate gaze of King Yama, Lin Yi turned the tip of his sword and knocked the opponent away with the blade of the sword.

The Thirty-Six Methods of Tiangang - Diving into the abyss and shrinking to the ground, you can travel thousands of miles in an instant. With your own dust-removing light-splitting shoes, you can achieve a shocking teleportation effect.

Just as Lin Yi was about to continue taking action, the three flowers above his head suddenly dimmed. From top to bottom, endless causal relationships continued to flow towards Lin Yi. He stood there blankly, endless causal relationships entangled towards Lin Yi. go.

King Chakravartin exclaimed: "No, this is the cause and effect of others. If Wuluo is entangled, he will be burned by the evil fire in all his life. Before the cause and effect is broken, he will not be able to live or die."

After saying that, the Yin Qi of the Chakravartin King circulated all over his body, and the majestic Yin Qi actually condensed into thirty-two faces with different shapes, such as smiling, sinister, vicious, resentful, calm and peaceful, etc., and behind them, a pair of faces appeared again. Holding the arm holding the pestle, Chakravartin held the pestle tightly with all four hands. Veins popped out on his dark purple skin. He threw it hard and hit the endless relationship of cause and effect.

At this moment, all the kings of hell looked at Lin Yi in horror. At this moment, Lin Yi, even they, did not dare to take any action, for fear that the relationship between cause and effect would be entangled. Only the Wheel King, who was wearing the pestle of reincarnation and was not affected by cause and effect, could Dare to help.

Lin Yi only felt that he was trapped in all kinds of different lives, including men, women, old people, and young children. The endless power of cause and effect seemed to drown him.

"I am Wu Luo. I have experienced countless battles and countless lives and deaths. I have made five yuan, condensed three flowers, and become a saint in my body. What can I do with the power of cause and effect?" Lin Yi kept reminding himself in his heart, but he couldn't resist the constant flow after all. The majestic sea of ​​cause and effect slowly fell into confusion.

Just when Lin Yi was about to sink, a sharp aura flashed out. Lin Yi subconsciously reached out and grabbed the aura: "Reincarnation Pestle?"

Lin Yi smiled: "Thanks, brother!"

"No!" King Chakravartin shouted loudly with eyes wide open. The other kings of hell also looked at Lin Yi in disbelief.

I saw Lin Yi put down the long sword that he had been holding tightly in his hand. Instead of using the pestle of reincarnation to cut off the power of cause and effect, he took out the book of life and death, held the pestle of reincarnation and started writing quickly.

"Murong Yanran,...we got married on the 19th day of the seventh lunar month in the year of Guimao, with happy children, loving husband and wife, no illness or disaster, and a hundred years of blessings! Reincarnation and prosperity..."

"That's enough, don't continue writing. Your plans are too big, and Heaven will not allow it! The book of life and death is just a copy, and it may not be able to withstand it!" King Chakravartin shouted again urgently. The glory of the world has obviously exceeded the tolerance of Heaven. At the limit, it is naturally impossible for Lin Yi to write on the book of life and death.

Following the voice of the King of Chakravartin, a thunder of destruction as thick as a giant dragon suddenly fell. Lin Yi's already dim three flowers were instantly cut off. The huge dharma body also shrank rapidly like a deflated balloon. Lin Yi fell heavily from the air. He fell to the ground and the Samsara Pestle in his hand rolled far away.

Lin Yi had a satisfied smile on his face: "Girl, do I resurrect you?"

Then there was no more interest.

Only the book of life and death was slowly falling in mid-air. At a glance, you could see four big characters written on it at the end.

"Name it Jingya!"