Chapter 377: 379. Chapter 372: The Champion Battle Lets the Daughter Have Fun, Xixi Personally Sets Off a Big Firework【Seek Monthly T
379. Chapter 372: The Champion Battle Lets the Daughter Have Fun, Xixi Personally Sets Off a Big Firework【Seek Monthly Ticket】
Terrifying explosive booms burst in the high-altitude air, like a spring thunderclap piled up after the leaden clouds!
As if the heavens split the clouds, facing the mortal world, they opened their mouth and let out an earth-shattering angry roar; countless spring rains almost instantly exploded into water mist!
Crack crack!
The vast sky, leaden clouds piled up, lightning snakes writhing, electric currents rampant!
The second spring thunderclap burst forth, yet it could not match the terrifying explosive sound that had erupted before!
The entire white jade plaza, at this moment, completely fell into silent stillness.
The spring rain poured down, large bean-sized raindrops cascading with a roar, yet everyone's eyes were locked on the scene in mid-air, pupils constricted.
Many powerful figures from the noble clans and esteemed officials in the main tent banquet area each showed a look of astonishment.
The heads of the various great divine sects, as well as the feudal princes, all revealed astonished postures!
Originally sitting leisurely behind the banquet table, drinking fine wine, Zhang Yunlong's drinking motion suddenly halted, revealing a hint of bewilderment, a hint of surprise, and a hint of resentful anger!
Zhang Yunhu… messed up!
This little girl, too cunning!
Bang——!!
In mid-air.
Zhang Yunhu only felt a tingling numbness on his scalp, a deadly threat that almost instantly enveloped his entire body!
Why?!
Why did this little girl vanish? Clearly at the instant the mechanism fired, yet because of this almost divine shift, changing her form and direction, Zhang Yunhu could not anticipate the angle from which the mechanism shot forth!
That speed… is truly too fast!
Too fast, too fast!
He didn't even have time to move his eyes; that killing-intent-filled, extremely threatening dragon-tooth-shaped mechanism had already drilled into his brow.
With the force of splitting bamboo, carrying a terrifying penetrative power that could easily pierce even the fleshly body of a grand master of the Top Three Flowers Realm, it tore through his skin, brow bone, mud pellet, and inner vision!
Boom——!!
Terrifying divinity instantly exploded within Zhang Yunhu's skull; it was the divinity hidden in the mechanism, extreme fury, like two pieces colliding madly, twisting and collapsing everything!
Annihilating everything!
Black and white extreme collapse!
"Ah——!!!"
Zhang Yunhu let out an extremely miserable, shrill scream!
Behind him, the shrine altar frenziedly burst forth with brilliant light; the chains connected to the altar continuously delivered an immensely surging divinity.
Thus, the shrine altar's light almost instantly dimmed.
By relying on the temple god's divinity to block and resist the force of this bullet exploding in his brain, Zhang Yunhu's face turned deathly pale in an instant, yet he steadied his injury and did not die immediately!
However, the Blood Fire Bodhi Barrett… this shot that seemed to cross space almost made Zhang Yunhu lose more than half of his martial power!
He spat out mouthfuls of blood, frantically mobilizing the temple god's divinity to fill his body, making him feel as if he were about to be completely corrupted and degraded by the temple god's divinity!
"Damn it!"
Zhang Yunhu's eyes were blood-red, his head covered in fresh blood, blood dripping, looking extremely miserable, he roared and bellowed.
The air was filled with the scorched smell left by blazing flames, wisps of thick smoke drifting from his brow.
"I… will kill you!"
Zhang Yunhu bellowed, gripping his great blade; terrifying and surging blade intent swept forth, blade qi raging like a wild wind around him, while the temple god's divinity clattered down like flowing water, actually forming a divine armor over his entire body.
Xixi's eyes showed a strange color.
But the next moment, the excitement in Xixi's eyes became even more intense!
"Hahaha! So impressive! He didn't even die!"
"Then… let's have a few more shots! One shot isn't enough, let's do it several times!"
"Let Xixi… properly open her eyes to watch the fireworks!"
Two dimples blossomed on Xixi's face, her smile radiant.
Once again she raised the Immortal Craft Blood Fire Bodhi Barrett in her hand, crimson light flowing, constantly flashing and flowing along the slender barrel!
Zhang Yunhu dared not let Xixi take another shot.
He surged forward like a fierce tiger toward the direction where Xixi was, stepping on empty air, yet the air beneath his feet seemed to solidify!
Thud——
A deep, muffled sound like a heavy hammer striking a drum surface exploded!
The air within a radius of dozens of zhang beneath Zhang Yunhu's feet seemed to collapse in an instant, tearing like a spiderweb.
He raised his great blade, hastily blocking in front of him, yet his body shot forth like an arrowhead!
However, Zhang Yunhu's pupils constricted once more, for Xixi had vanished again.
At the instant of her disappearance, his eyeballs darted rapidly; his martial will frenziedly swept down in suppression, hoping to rely on his martial will to press upon Xixi's form.
But Xixi utilized the translocation property of the Flying Thunder Tokens.
He could not possibly block it!
And the more than five hundred Flying Thunder Tokens scattered between heaven and earth that Li Che had prepared for Xixi, Zhang Yunhu could not possibly lock onto all of them.
When the sound of the trigger being pulled again exploded.
Zhang Yunhu was utterly despairing.
His martial will sensed it, but that was all it sensed…
Because that mechanism's speed was too fast; by the time his martial will reacted, his flesh could not keep up in feedback—unless he reached the Top Three Flowers Realm or the Martial Saint Realm, he could not match this speed!
He clearly felt the temple god's divinity armor covering his body pierced, that terrifying penetrating force...
Cannot block it, absolutely cannot block it!
The flesh at the back of his head split open, bones shattered.
The true-dragon-fang-like mechanism bullet pierced again, tearing his flesh and blasting into his mind...
Boom——!!!
A large mass of blood mist exploded!
The terrifying force, like a heavy hammer, slammed heavily onto Zhang Yunhu's head; Zhang Yunhu almost instantly saw his martial will collapse, unable to maintain it any longer!
Behind him, the temple shrine, with a crackling sound, exploded...
Then it transformed into surging divinity, as if about to dissipate between heaven and earth.
In a vague moment, everyone seemed to hear an angry and shrill rebuke from the temple god near their ears!
And Zhang Yunhu's whole body sprayed blood from mouth and nose, his brain nearly exploding, his gang qi dissipated, his whole body like a kite with its string cut, plummeting rapidly from high altitude!
And the most terrifying thing is...
As Zhang Yunhu fell, his entire head kept swelling like a balloon being blown up, growing larger and larger...
As if an extremely splendid radiance were about to burst from his head!
Once his head explodes...
Zhang Yunhu might face the risk of falling!
However, just as Zhang Yunhu's form was about to hit the ground, a figure appeared out of nowhere—none other than the purple-robed Liaosi Lian Gonggong.
His hoary hair flew, Lian Gonggong's purple robes fluttered loudly.
Amid the barely audible roar of the Fire God Bodhi Barrett explosion, he extended a single hand like a claw, seized Zhang Yunhu, and threads of divinity, like a great cocoon, wrapped around Zhang Yunhu.
Zhang Yunhu's head, swollen several times over, nearly exceeding his torso, shone with incomparable brightness, as if a blazing sun were placed inside, waiting for the moment his head would burst and release ultimate radiance.
Had it not been for the forcible suppression of the temple god's divinity power, Zhang Yunhu's head would have exploded at this moment and he would be dead.
And Lian Gonggong, who had been watching Zhang Yunhu's condition, timely intervened and rescued him.
Azure-green divinity, like a silkworm cocoon, enveloped Zhang Yunhu and descended, completely suppressing his nearly exploding head, preventing the blast!
Xixi stepped on the Hell Lotus Wind-Fire Golden Light Wheel, shouldering the Fire God Bodhi Barrett, its crimson barrel raised high, aimed at the firmament, yet she pouted dissatisfiedly.
"I set off these fireworks with my own skill—why shouldn't they be allowed to explode?"
Xixi was very unhappy.
Lian Gonggong single-handedly lifted Zhang Yunhu's cocoon, floated down, stepped on the ground, and the water flow instantly surged.
"The victor, Li Nuanxi of the Qianyuan Divine Sect."
Lian Gonggong's white hair flew, his purple robes clung tightly to his frame, outlining his slender build.
He glanced at Xixi hovering hundreds of zhang above, and a hint of unusual color appeared in his eyes.
If discussing martial arts and divinity, the six-year-old Xixi naturally cannot compare to Zhang Yunhu.
At the start of this battle, Lian Gonggong had not thought highly of Li Nuanxi at all, yet he never imagined that Xixi would win in this manner.
Mechanism...
Even the Tang clan's mechanisms could not achieve this, could they?
Such mechanism art truly borders on the miraculous.
And after Lian Gonggong's words fell, the purple-robed Daoist Zhang Wují had already appeared beside him.
The divinity cocoon broke; Zhang Wují raised his hand and pressed a finger to the brow of Zhang Yunhu's massively swollen head, instantly, like drawing fire from under a cauldron, he drew out all the terrifying energy.
A blazing sphere containing the terrifying explosive energy was pinched between the Daoist's two fingers, lightly twisted, and completely extinguished.
"What fine mechanism technique!"
"What a clever, bright girl!"
Zhang Wují laughed brightly, looked up at Xixi stepping on the Wind-Fire Golden Light Wheel, nodded kindly, his eyes holding a hint of appreciation.
Mechanisms are mechanisms; it also depends on how the user operates them...
Zhang Yunhu's face turned pale; he kept coughing blood, and only after Lian Gonggong stuffed him a pill did his injuries recover, his face grim beyond measure, his eyes vacant.
"Sect master... I... I lost..."
Zhang Yunhu blamed himself immensely, his whole body went limp, as if he had lost all strength.
"Your temple shrine is shattered; the impact on your injuries is huge. You need to recondense the shrine and reconnect with the temple god—this will likely take considerable time..."
Zhang Wují sighed.
"I hope you remember this lesson: the so-called invincibility of temple gods at the same level is merely a saying, and such sayings are sometimes inaccurate; everything can have unexpected turns..."
"In this world, who dares claim invincibility, who dares claim undefeated?"
Zhang Wují patted Zhang Yunhu's head and led the dejected Zhang Yunhu back to the main banquet area.
Zhang Yunhuang had already risen, her face showing concern.
She too was somewhat surprised, not expecting that Li Nuanxi of the Qianyuan Divine Sect would win this time by such means...
That power that made her soul tremble, that made the temple gods she raised feel fear... did not erupt, yet it defeated Zhang Yunhu, who was stronger than her.
Why didn't this girl use that mechanism's power earlier?
Is she unworthy?!
Zhang Yunhuang did not understand.
Zhang Yunlong, meanwhile, sat behind the table, pouring himself a cup of plum wine.
"Senior Brother Yunhu need not be too disappointed; you need not worry, this battle's loss is not your fault—it's that little girl lacking martial virtue..."
"You merely lost to that miraculous mechanism, not to this girl."
A faint voice issued from Zhang Yunlong's mouth.
Zhang Yunhuang and Zhang Yunhu were both startled, turning to look.
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Zhang Yunlong smiled faintly and said, "Mechanisms are merely external things; winning by relying on them... what's there to boast about?"
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Yunhu senior brother was just caught off guard.
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If that girl had truly defeated her senior brother using her own cultivation and combat skill, then there would be no need for the senior brother to blame himself or call himself worthless.
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Zhang Yunlong's words caused the members of the Purple Mansion Divine Sect to stare in bewilderment.
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Fallacious.
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Zhang Wují flicked his whisk, furrowed his brows, and shouted a reprimand.
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How can the way of mechanisms not be considered the little girl's own skill? Give her mechanisms, and she must know how to use them—mechanisms are like divine weapons, also part of a cultivator's own strength; if you lose, you lose—don't complain about being unsatisfied, reflect on your shortcomings in that fight.
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If it weren't for Lian Gonggong's intervention, Yunhu would already be dead in this battle.
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Both martial and divine cultivation boil down to combat and killing; if they can kill you, then that little girl is stronger than you.
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Face the facts.
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Zhang Wují said in a deep voice.
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Zhang Yunhu and Zhang Yunhuang clasped their fists and bowed, saying, "Disciple understands."
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Zhang Yunlong also stood up and bowed.
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Zhang Wují seemed to see Zhang Yunlong's attitude, shook his head, and slowly returned to the main seat without saying more.
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As the foremost divine sect of Da Jing, the Purple Mansion Divine Sect trains its disciples in the sect's technique of nurturing temple gods, holding the belief that temple gods are invincible against equals as their creed.
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He doesn't know whether their strength has reached invincibility among peers, but their temperament, arrogance, and overbearing attitude truly make them invincible among equals
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Li Che rubbed Xixi's head: "Don't worry, Dad will take you to pick later."
"Ah?" Xixi tilted her head.
What nonsense is Father spouting?
These flat peaches are all within the Guiyi Miao of the Queen Mother of the West at the Three Purities level—how could they just be picked whenever?
Just pretend Father is comforting her.
After resting a while in the main banquet area, Xixi was surrounded by the children; she proudly lifted her head, smugly enjoying their flattery and praise.
At such a young age, her vanity had swollen to something she shouldn't bear at this age!
However, the children's cheers didn't last long.
They all fell silent, turning their heads to look at the white jade plaza, where a green-robed young Daoist walked step by step, each step sounding like a god's drumbeat, a terrifying tremor.
The young Daoist carried a peach-wood sword case, a withered stick tied into a topknot, his eyes filled with disdain and coldness as he stared toward where Xixi was.
Everyone knew that the first young dragon of the Purple Mansion Divine Sect was waiting for Xixi.
He wanted to contend with Xixi in the final showdown for the chief of the young dragons!
It was also a contest over the ownership of the nine-thousand-year-old flat peach!
Xixi didn't give up; she chose to keep challenging, so there will still be a battle!
"Let him wait!"
Xixi, however, waved her hand in a domineering fashion!
Although Zhang Yunlong was waiting for her, Xixi wasn't the slightest bit led by his rhythm.
Many children then gathered together, chatting and laughing.
Zhang Yunlong stood in the rain, rain continually falling, continually manipulated by his primordial spirit, gathering into a coiling water dragon; his eyes grew slightly cold.
"You actually ignore me?"
Zhang Yunlong had thought that when Xixi saw him step out, she would immediately come forward to fight, but he hadn't expected Xixi to simply leave him hanging on the side, which truly aroused his resentment.
"But... since that's the case, you just wait..."
Zhang Yunlong stood with his hands behind his back, countless droplets of spring water falling from high above, swirling around him, as if with his rising aura they merged into that water dragon!
Li Nuanxi must wait...
Then wait, wait for his aura to accumulate to an extremely terrifying height!
True Martial Divine Sect, main banquet area.
Shi Ming, Shi Xuan, and the other young dragons all clenched their fists, cheering excitedly.
Even though Shi Xuan had just suffered severe injuries, his eyes were now brilliantly bright, full of excitement!
And the sect master of the True Martial Divine Sect, Shi Jian, had eyes shining like two blazing suns, utterly brilliant and radiant!
Xixi's that mechanism...
That mechanism!
It's practically a perfect divine archer!
This thing is even more threatening than a divine archer, while a divine archer requires diligent training, but holding this mechanism only needs simple training to be deployed...
If one could possess an army that wields such mechanisms...
How terrifying would that be?!
Even a top-tier Three Flowers grandmaster would have nowhere to hide, swept away in one wave.
Even a Martial Saint!
He should also be suppressed by this army's firepower, right!
Shi Jian was immensely excited; as a veteran battlefield general, he faintly saw the terrifying iron cavalry of the Great Li Kingdom sweeping across the desert, collapsing before this mechanism's barrage!
After all, flood dragons can't move as nimbly as martial warriors, so cavalry charging on flood dragons makes the perfect target!
The True Martial Divine Sect's sect master Shi Jian rubbed his hands, mouth dry, so powerful that even he couldn't help but have sweat bead on his palms.
"How should I speak?"
"I'm really... sorry."
Shi Jian rubbed his buzz-cut head, muttering.
Li Che had promised to support their immortal craftsmen's Gatling, and now Shi Jian had taken a liking to this mechanism...
Wouldn't that leave Li Half-Saint with an impression of being fickle?!
And while Shi Jian hesitated, torn in his heart.
The entire third city of Shendu, with martial artists packed on the city walls above and below, were utterly stunned, each like a wooden chicken; no one had expected Li Nuanxi to actually win!
She won by means of mechanism arts!
Mechanism arts... the once-flourishing Tang mechanism, which had once swept across Dàjǐng.
But now the Tang mechanism has long declined; no one expected that at this year's young dragon tournament, mechanism arts would again display their brilliance!
The news spread like a flood, sweeping through all nine cities of Shendu.
All the major gambling houses exploded in chaos, completely gone mad...
And upon learning that Xixi would soon participate in the final young dragon chief contest, vying with the first young dragon of the Purple Mansion Divine Sect for the chief title, the gambling houses grew even more frenzied!
Buzz buzz buzz—
Two divine essences darted swiftly through the wind and rain filling the sky.
Constantly intertwining.
Finally, the collision was realized!
Divinity exploded, then, like a curtain scroll, it slowly unfurled, revealing the scene of Xixi showing her cute dimples.
Another strand of divinity thunderously trembled in midair, likewise unfurling like a scroll.
Zhang Yunlong leaned on his peach wood sword, his towering form looking down upon the world, reflected and appearing.
Lord Lian of the Purple Robe Weasel Temple entered floating, and the rainwater all around twisted around his person.
This time, the Purple Robe Weasel Temple slightly bowed toward the many banquet tables inside the canopy, then lowered his body toward the direction where the emperor and empress were.
The emperor's visage was obscured within divinity and qi-blood, his features indistinct, his emotions unreadable.
However, the dignified and noble empress gave a gentle smile.
On her exquisite face, a hint of a smile appeared.
"I, the Palace, preside over this Flat Peach Grand Assembly, divided into the Young Dragon Grand Assembly and the Hero Grand Assembly; the victors of this session's Young Dragon and Hero Grand Assemblies may obtain a nine-thousand-year flat peach that I personally picked from the Flat Peach Forest within the Strange Gate of the Queen Mother of the West's Guiyi Miao."
The empress's voice was clear and bright.
Afterwards, her palm gently opened.
In her palm appeared an intensely red peach branch, blue and pink interwoven, each peach hair seeming to burst with flowing light, from which gushed an extreme abundance of essence, divinity, and spirituality!
A single peach actually gave a feeling of revived spirituality!
As if it were a sentient thing!
This flat peach radiated brilliant light, its rich peach fragrance permeating heaven and earth, making mouths water.
"This nine-thousand-year flat peach is right here; whoever is the victor may come before the Palace and pluck it."
The empress smiled dignifiedly.
"The final round of the Young Dragon Grand Assembly is a contest for victory."
"Begin."
The words having been spoken.
Upon the White Jade Plaza, a mighty aura suddenly surged.
Yet, from Zhang Yunlong's eyes burst ultimate brilliant light; a water dragon rose section by section, gathering the rainwater from the sky, reaching ten zhang in height, coiling around his person.
"Nine-thousand-year flat peach… my temple deity longs for it dearly; this flat peach, I, Zhang Yunlong, have taken."
Zhang Yunlong gave a light smile.
His gaze fell upon Xixi.
"Li Nuanxi, come fight."
"Let me see what monster you truly hide within your body..."
Even the empress spoke up.
Xixi naturally didn't hesitate any longer, rose to her feet, sparks flying beneath her feet, and two Hell Lotus Wind Fire Golden Light Wheels burst forth instantly.
Xixi stared at Zhang Yunlong, anger welling up in her heart, she couldn't help but recall Zhang Yunlong's slaughter of Shi Xuan, akin to death by a thousand cuts.
Shi Xuan would rather die than use a mutual-destruction method against the people of the Dàjǐng realm, yet Zhang Yunlong actually insisted on forcing Shi Xuan to erupt.
Why don't you just go to heaven?!
Xixi turned her head to look at Li Che.
"Dad!"
Li Che heard this, stared for a moment, then couldn't help but smile: "Of course it is."
"I've said before, this Flat Peach Grand Assembly is just for you to play, to set off fireworks; however you want to set them off… Dad won't stop you."
"I only want you to be happy, with no regrets."
Hearing this, Xixi instantly broke into an extremely radiant smile, her dimples bursting forth.
"Dad is truly great!"
"Xixi loves you!"
The words having been spoken.
Xixi stepped down, and the Hell Lotus Wind Fire Golden Light Wheel instantly spun at high speed, roaring wildly, lifting her body as it charged into the White Jade Plaza, hovering in the air.
From above, the scorching heat evaporated the rainwater all around, forming rising mist, as if stepping on celestial clouds, looking down upon the White Jade Plaza where a translucent water dragon coiled around Zhang Yunlong, resembling a soaring dragon.
Lord Lian of the Purple Robe Weasel Temple looked at the two, then clapped his palms, and his whole body shot forth, vanishing directly from the White Jade Plaza.
A faint smile appeared on Zhang Yunlong's face.
"Finally… it has begun."
Thereafter, he saw Xixi treading the Hell Lotus Wind Fire Golden Light Wheel, soaring skyward at great speed, directly charging into the heavens above.
"Same old trick again?"
"You intend to use the same mechanism technique against me?"
"Zhang Yunhu suffered from your mechanism, but I… I am not Zhang Yunhu."
Zhang Yunlong drew the sword case from his back and flicked a finger.
Instantly, a palm-sized sword implement tumbled and howled, its tip aimed at Xixi in midair; under the control of the primordial spirit, it howled, tore through the cloud flow, split the air, and shot madly toward Xixi above.
However, Xixi, treading the Hell Lotus Wind Fire Golden Light Wheel, rose higher and higher without cease!
This allowed the flying sword, originally capable of piercing Shi Xuan at extreme speed, to actually reveal its trace at this moment.
With the distance opened, it naturally could not cut the opponent that quickly!
A thousand zhang high in the sky!
Xixi's garments fluttered fiercely, the violent rain behind her howling and roaring!
She thrust her feet outward violently, and instantly the two Hell Lotus Wind Fire Golden Light Wheels spun at high speed, roaring.
But the next moment, she suddenly plunged downward.
Because……
On the Prison Lotus Wind Fire Gold Light Wheel, a huge looming figure suddenly appeared in midair!
It was a huge figure, constructed from tens of thousands of exquisitely precise spiritual wood parts!
Immortal Artisan·Guanyin Sitting Lotus Main Battle Tank!
It was a mechanism designed by Li Che with painstaking effort, upgraded from the Guanyin Blood Lotus of the Tang Mechanism, forged through countless days and nights of polishing!
Boom——
A lotus platform eight meters in diameter floated in the high sky.
Completely lifted up by two Prison Lotus Wind Fire Gold Light Wheels, countless raindrops struck it and were instantly vaporized by the scorching heat into steam.
Beneath the lotus platform, thousands of tiny wheels, under Xixi's divine sense control, could freely change direction!
And a colossal Guanyin carved from spiritual wood sat upon it, hollowed out, with kind eyes and benevolent gaze, thousands of arms densely intertwined.
Fire God Angry Flood Thousand-Armed Guanyin!
Howling sword qi raged forth; Xixi grunted, shook her right hand, and slammed down a gold brick.
Instantly, the flying sword controlled by Zhang Yuanlong that had come flying lost its divine light!
And Xixi also stood behind the Guanyin Sitting Lotus Main Battle Tank.
Divine sense surged in; Xixi trembled all over with excitement, her hands and feet shaking.
So excited, so happy, like a dream!
Xixi had never imagined……
She actually had the chance……
Set off such huge fireworks!
Thank you, Zhang Yuanlong, thank you, Father, thank you, everyone……
On Xixi's face, a brilliant smile blossomed uncontrollably!
"Fireworks——"
"Come on! Xixi wants to see the big fireworks!"
Pop!
Xixi slapped down the button with a palm.
Thousand-zhang high sky!
Guanyin, with kind eyes and benevolent gaze, looked down upon Zhang Yuanlong on the White Jade Plaza.
Click-click-click!
Thousand arms piled up, encircling into a ring!
As if about to release a primordial energy cannon!
Forming the Thousand-Armed Guanyin Fire God Cannon Barrel!
A black-white extreme collapse Guanyin lotus bomb the size of a soccer ball was thrown into it by Xixi!
At the moment of throwing.
Plunk——
Like a stone thrown into a lake.
In Xixi's eyes, an ultimate splendid golden light suddenly burst forth, in an instant……
Filling her pupils!
"Fire——!!!"
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On the White Jade Plaza.
Zhang Yuanlong furrowed his brows, water dragon coiling around his body, he sensed that his own sword that had rushed into the thousand-zhang high sky……
Lost connection, as if the link with his primordial spirit had been slapped apart.
Zhang Yuanlong took a step, stepping on the water dragon, wanting to ride the dragon to ascend to heaven.
Only flying a hundred zhang.
A wave of extreme unease instantly spread and entwined around Zhang Yunlong's heart; he raised his head, the wooden hairpin on his head suddenly snapped, his black hair flying wildly in the wind, dancing wildly.
He raised his head.
On his face, he could not feel the vast spring rain between heaven and earth……
The rain, as if it had suddenly stopped!
Suddenly, his pupils contracted slightly, yet he saw countless steaming white mists torn apart……
Then.
Ultimate splendid light burst forth, billions of rays of light!
Ultimately blinding, splendid and dazzling!
As if a proud sun……
Hanging in the sky!
Falling down!
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