The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 393 Xiaoxiang Tower Master (Part )

The red-robed witch ignited a blazing red lotus in her hand and asked again in a cold voice: "What do you want to do?"

"We just want to do what you, the Great Witch, can't do." The host said calmly.

"Mobei can no longer worship Him, right?"

"So, you invaded the border of Tang State out of desperation..."

"Then why not just give it to us?"

The host spoke each word slowly and steadily, but it was like a sharp blade, piercing the witch's soft spot and making her look even uglier.

"Do you think the Tang Kingdom can offer sacrifices to you?"

The great witch gritted her teeth and looked at the corpse of the god which had turned into a piece of ink and was hanging above the scroll, laughing at her mockingly. The rage in her heart burned even more fiercely, and the red lotus burst into an even more intense light.

"We... of course we can." The host's voice was calm, and the ink turned into a barrier, turning the red lotus into an ink lotus, and finally dissolved into nothingness.

"Do you know what He wants? A bunch of naive bugs!"

As the great witch spoke, red light condensed and a red blade swung over, only to be blocked by the earth shield summoned by Han Sima.

The earth shield instantly showed cracks, but it barely withstood the attack.

The fisherman swung out a waterfall of silk line, quickly wrapping it around the witch.

But the red shadow flashed, and the witch easily avoided the attack, her figure as ghostly and elusive.

"It's not hard to know from Mobei's actions." The host remained calm, and gradually incorporated the corpse of the god into the painting.

Afterwards, he actually began to take over the entire temple.

Seeing the situation gradually getting out of control, the chief witch could no longer suppress her anger.

The red lotus burned like karmic fire, instantly covering the entire space.

Just when the pleasure boat was about to be burned, a flash of sword appeared.

It turned out that the poster tore open a packaging bag with the words "Crispy Shark" written on it, which looked very familiar to Liu Sheng, and released a sword blade.

The sword was so powerful that it actually created a crack in space. The karmic fire burned the edge but could not cross it.

"Hmph, that old man's sword moves."

The chief witch knew at a glance that this attack that could break through space came from Taibai Sword Immortal.

"What? So you, the Tang Kingdom, now want to learn from us, Mobei? Where has the pride of your great country gone?" The chief witch was angry and continued to ridicule.

"Junior, do you remember that the Great Witch also studied in our Tang Kingdom? It's a pity that she didn't have enough comprehension and only learned half of it. After she came back, she still didn't understand and had to find another way."

The OP's words were very stinging, but they also explained the doubts in Liu Sheng's mind.

Where did the restrictions on this temple come from?

Although the great witch was angry in her heart because of the words of the poster, she still maintained a cold smile on her face.

Just like the corpse of a god in a painting.

"My understanding is not good enough? When I took the imperial examination that year, no one in the entire Tang Kingdom could beat me." The chief witch said arrogantly with a cold face.

This was the first time Liu Sheng heard of this, and now he felt a sense of admiration.

This is probably what it means when a top scholar cherishes another top scholar.

"But you don't have divine communication, so you can only regard yourself as a god, and the result is that you are neither human nor cunning." "What do you know? I am..."

The Great Witch was about to say something in hatred, but stopped herself and said with a smile, "Why should I tell you? You are about to go through this journey anyway."

"Yes, Mobei is good at exploring and trying, and is always ahead. It's a pity... the royal family is greedy and stubborn, and you, the great witch, are also bound by it. In the end, nothing can be accomplished." The host said softly, shaking his head with pity.

Liu Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and he heard an angry roar from the chief witch.

"You bunch of bugs!"

With the pride of the great witch, how could she accept mercy?

The great witch in red was extremely angry, her eyes were bloodshot, and she opened her arms with murderous intent. A powerful force suddenly surged in the air, as if to tear the entire space apart.

Under her control, the petals of the red lotus turned into countless sharp blades, with a piercing whistle, attacking everyone like a storm. "Stop her!" The owner of the building tried hard to control the scroll. The temple was gradually disintegrating and falling into the painting. He had no time to split himself.

Everyone, especially the fisherman and Han Sima, immediately used various methods to block the attack.

The fisherman's fishing line was like an invisible whip, swung out quickly, weaving into a solid barrier to block the oncoming red lotus blade.

Han Sima formed seals with his hands, and a golden light appeared around him. He shouted softly, and the golden light turned into a shield, covering everyone and resisting the attack of the great witch.

The Shenzang realm cultivators launched a full-strength attack. Although they all had the cultivation base of the Dongxuan realm, they were still seriously injured after resisting with all their might.

Not to mention the methods of Liu Sheng and others, they were immediately hit back as soon as they touched the enemy, and immediately realized that the difference in realm was like a chasm, which they could not interfere with at all.

Han Sima was already weak, and at this moment he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Sima Han!" The half of Gu Sijin's face that had not yet been boned showed worry.

The chief witch was about to take action again. The scarlet lotus in her hand was like the fire of hell, covering the sky and the sun.

However, just as the red lotus erupted, the blood pool below suddenly changed.

Layers of red lotus suddenly surged up, flowing upstream towards the red lotus of the great witch, wrapping the blazing red petals and burning them to ashes like karma fire.

Under the burning, the scarlet color on the petals faded, turning into snow-white color, emitting a bright divine light.

The divine light condensed and finally transformed into a great witch with clothes as white as snow and a cold temperament.

She floated in the air, standing in front of everyone, looking at the great witch in red.

"Let go." The great witch in white said coldly, with irresistible majesty in her voice.

"Why?" A hint of unwillingness appeared on the face of the great witch in red.

"You can no longer afford the price of accepting me..." The great witch in white had a grim expression on her face, "And I need more."

"What will happen to Mobei without you?" There was a hint of fragility in the voice of the great witch in red.

"Perhaps we can talk about this matter again after this battle." The host interjected at the right time.

The meaning behind this...

Liu Sheng couldn't help but think deeply.

At this time, the battle horns outside sounded again, drums beat like thunder, and weapons clashed. It was obvious that the battle was in full swing.

The great witch in red glanced at the great witch in white and saw that she was silent, obviously agreeing with what the poster said.

"you!"

Her expression changed, and after saying this with hatred, she actually flew over, finally deciding to use force.

The witch in white raised her hand to block, and the white lotus blossomed, which further aroused the anger of the witch in red.

Two figures, one red and one white, fought fiercely in the air, and for a moment lotuses filled the sky.

But the great witch in white was, after all, only the remaining power of the divine corpse, and was about to fall into a disadvantage.

The temple has gradually disappeared in the painting. The scene in front of me changes, and the war-torn Mobei military camp appears under the painting boat.

Seeing the Tang soldiers and the half-ghost soldiers from Mobei fighting in a group, with spiritual light and strange energy interweaving and flashing, one can also see several very tall figures on the battlefield, like divine soldiers sent from heaven, wreaking havoc on the battlefield and sweeping away thousands of troops.

At this time, the owner of Xiaoxiang Tower suddenly turned around and looked at Liu Sheng, and said seriously: "Miss Liu, can I borrow your Jianmu for a while?"

There was a power in his tone that could not be denied.

Liu Sheng's face changed.

"Are you going to ask me how I know that?" The paper on the host's face had an arc-shaped depression at the mouth.

Liu Sheng suddenly felt that she didn't need to know.

"You...are the Prophet."

When Liu Sheng said this, she felt that the surroundings were very quiet, as if she and the host were isolated in a small space and no one could hear what they were saying.

The concave arc became deeper.