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"What did you say?"

"Superior divine fire?"

Our Lady of Yaochi immediately narrowed her eyes, her cold voice full of surprise.

Luo Tianyu, the commander of the sixth heaven below, nodded slowly when Our Lady of Yaochi finished speaking, and said in a deep voice: "Drunken Immortal dare not deceive Our Lady! That God of Drought is indeed pregnant with the Pure Fire!"

After hearing the words, the majestic and cold face of Our Lady of Yaochi suddenly calmed down, but the palms placed on the armrests on both sides of Lingxiao's throne were clenched tightly at this moment.

"Qingxu, you are simply too deceptive!"

After she said this with gritted teeth in her heart, she took a deep breath and shouted: "Go and invite Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva immediately!"

The several golden-armored gods standing below heard this and hurriedly turned around and left.

Looking at their figures leaving quickly, the Holy Mother of Yaochi frowned with hatred, secretly blaming herself for falling into Emperor Sanyuan's scheme, otherwise, how could she be forced to this extent.

When the Shangqing Divine Fire is in the hands of Emperor Qingxu, it can indeed be said to be "the sea of ​​fire is roaring, and Da Luo cannot escape". However, in the hands of the God of Drought, it can only pose a threat to the Golden Immortal!

After all, the God of Drought is just a Golden Immortal in the final analysis.

And with his current strength, the supreme divine fire he used could only hurt the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal at most.

What's embarrassing is that the power she has now is already at the highest level of Jinxian, and the amount is not very large. Moreover, many people had been burned to death before, which made her somewhat stretched.

Although her cultivation level is extremely high, she is only a Nine Heaven Mysterious Immortal. Moreover, as the high-ranking Holy Mother of the Yaochi of the Three Realms, how can she personally take action?

Furthermore, even if she sends the few remaining Golden Immortals to fight against the Drought God, it will not change the situation at the moment, and will only make those Golden Immortals die in vain!

Thinking of this, the hatred in the heart of Our Lady of Yaochi became even more intense, and she gritted her teeth.

If she had not been plotted by Emperor Sanyuan, how could she end up in the entire Lingxiao Palace without even one immortal god who could resist the Drought God?

I recall that on her birthday two hundred years ago, thousands of immortals first came to congratulate her, and then the Yin gods of the underworld and the real Buddha of the West came to congratulate her.

At that time, she was really the mother of the three realms, her majesty was not solemn, and she had a faint tendency to replace the Jade Emperor.

With just one order, there will be no gods in the underworld, no immortals in the world, and no Buddhas in the west!

Her power reached its peak at that time, and even the Three Yuan Emperor, who had existed since ancient times, could not compete with her!

But now.

In the Lingxiao Palace, which is so majestic and powerful in the three realms, there are only seventeen golden-armored gods who protect the palace, as well as Feng Boyu Master, Day and Night Wandering God, and four-level merit cao and other minor gods and immortals.

As soon as she thought of this, the complexion of Our Lady of Yaochi, which had finally calmed down, immediately turned as cold as ice.

But at this moment, a golden light penetrated the Lingxiao Palace and fell on the glazed ground. Then the pale pink lotus petals fell from the sky and slowly drifted down along with the golden light. Immediately afterwards, several more graceful fairies, draped in gauze, landed on the ground in the center of the hall among the petals.

When they stood up completely, they saw a huge red lotus gradually emerging from the golden light. On top of the lotus stands a Bodhisattva wearing white clothes and with long hair reaching his waist.

And the round of Buddha's light behind the head of this Bodhisattva illuminates the entire Lingxiao Palace in splendor, with lotus flowers everywhere.

"Guanyin of the South China Sea, I have seen Our Lady of Yaochi!"

At this time, Guanyin Bodhisattva gently nodded and bowed to Our Lady of Yaochi in a calm tone.

The scene before her eyes made Our Lady of Yaochi change her color. At that moment, her phoenix eyes narrowed subconsciously, and the corners of her eyes twitched a few times unconsciously.

When she was in power, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva always appeared outside the hall, and then walked into the hall alone, respectfully calling her 'Holy Mother', but now she showed her majesty and looked like she was here to negotiate.

The difference in attitudes between Guanshiyin Bodhisattva and Guanshiyin Bodhisattva simply added fuel to the fire, making Our Lady of Yaochi extremely angry.

But the God of Drought was about to break through the ninth heaven, so she could only break her teeth and swallow it in her stomach, and then said lightly with a smile on her face: "The Bodhisattva is very majestic today!"

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva nodded and smiled, and said: "The poor monk is here to help Our Lady of Yaochi, so he needs to make full preparations! Only in this way can Our Lady of Yaochi sit firmly on the throne of Lingxiao!"

When the Holy Mother of Yaochi heard this, the corners of her eyes twitched again unconsciously, and then she suppressed the urge to turn against her, and said calmly: "I wonder if Bodhisattva knows the methods used by the God of Drought?"

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva nodded slowly and said: "If it were the full power of the pure divine fire, the poor monk would naturally be unable to defeat it. However, the pure divine fire unleashed by the Drought God could only threaten the Nine Heavens Xuanxian at most! The poor monk had his own means. Please exercise restraint and please rest assured, Our Lady of Yaochi!"

Our Lady of Yaochi nodded slowly and said expressionlessly: "Then I'll leave it to the Bodhisattva!"

Guanshiyin Bodhisattva nodded and said with a faint smile: "The poor monk is one of the five elders of the five directions in heaven. It is the duty of the poor monk to contribute to the heaven!"

Just as she finished her words, a god in golden armor rushed into the Lingxiao Palace in a panic and said urgently: "Holy Mother, the God of Drought has broken through the eighth heaven and is heading towards the ninth heaven! "

Upon hearing this, Our Lady of Yaochi immediately stood up and said in a cold voice: "How are the casualties in the eighth heaven?"

The golden-armored god below looked hesitant and stammered: "The heavenly soldiers and generals guarding the eighth heaven had already abandoned the gate and fled before the drought god arrived."

After hearing this, Our Lady of Yaochi immediately felt her energy and blood surge up to the top of her head, and she was stunned on the spot!

Then he said in a daze: "What did you say?"

When the golden-armored god below saw the livid face of Our Lady of Yaochi, his legs suddenly became weak with fright, and then he replied with trembling lips: "The one who guards the eighth heaven."

Before he could finish his words, an extremely powerful aura suddenly erupted from the body of Our Lady of Yaochi who was standing behind the case!

"They dare to abandon the barrier and run away!!!"

Suddenly, the entire Lingxiao Palace trembled under this roar.

Even the body of Guanyin Bodhisattva, standing on the red lotus, trembled.

When her expression changed slightly, she saw Our Lady of Yaochi transformed into a body with leopard tail and tiger teeth! Then he suddenly raised his hand and pointed his finger, instantly lighting the golden-armored god below into nothingness!

Then he narrowed his eyes and looked back at Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, who was standing on a red lotus and suspended in mid-air, and said solemnly: "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, do you want me to take action personally, or do you want me to re-evolve what I was hundreds of years ago?" matter!"

After hearing the words, Guanshiyin Bodhisattva's expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but recall in his mind that Our Lady of Yaochi summoned extraterrestrial beings hundreds of years ago and forced the Jade Emperor to leave the Lingxiao Palace.

After thinking of this, she hurriedly said: "How can the God of Drought ask the Holy Mother to take action herself? Let the poor monk save him now!"

"No!"

Our Lady of Yaochi sneered and rejected Guanyin Bodhisattva, and then said solemnly: "I want you to bring him to the Lingxiao Palace!"