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Goddess Wushuang

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The Hidden Mountain outside the city of Yandu has been crowded by many Immortals and Demons, from the sky to the ground it is full and dense, countless Immortals and Demons are enveloped in that peculiar white light.

The opening of the sky is a miracle of the mortal world.

The sky was already dark, but a strong white light shot straight down from the dome of the sky, enveloping the earth and stretching for thousands of miles. Many demons that had not yet taken human form fell to their knees and bathed in the heavenly light, as if they could immediately cultivate into human beings.

It was so quiet that it was even a bit strange, except for the occasional moan or two that sounded almost like a prayer, not a single person spoke.

Three ace years ago, When the light of day first fell on the western Haixia Mountain. All the living beings were agitated.

Immortals speculated and projected the will of the heavens, but except for Immortal Yu Qing of Haila Mountain, who was barely able to project the time of the next opening of the heavenly light, none of them were able to achieve anything.

No one knows where the heavenly light comes from and what it represents. After the war between the gods and the demons, all the gods have disappeared, but the existence of the heavenly god is still the desire and fear of all the immortals and demons, is this inexplicable and dazzling heavenly light the will left behind by the heavenly god?

Tan Yin is riding on the back of a bird, squinting up at the light of the sky.

It was the first time she saw the legendary light of heaven. This cold but dazzling light. No one was more familiar with it than she was. It was the glow of a god falling to earth.

It is the goddess Han? Or ... Taihe?

The breath of Tan Yin suddenly stopped. The hands are sweating. I have a bad feeling in my heart - is it possible that something has happened to Tai He?

When she passed through the Heavenly Teeth Platform and went down to the next world. She and the goddess Han had an agreement, unless as a last resort, not to arbitrarily use the Godhead in the mortal world, this is also the supreme iron law of the divine realm, even though nowadays the gods have long since been dissipated, but it is still something they must abide by.

The light of the sky poured down, enveloping the Hidden Mountain like a white veil. Slightly rippling. I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, the dazzling white light of the subtle changes, gradually from the dazzling white into the evening sunshine of light red, gorgeous, fluffy points of light petal-like slowly fall, the immortal demons can not help but make a sigh of appreciation.

At the peak, a cloud of the most intense reddish light slowly faded out like ink, and the silhouette of a woman was visualized, and Tan Yin gasped, surrounded by countless people exclaiming and howling in ecstasy, but she didn't hear a thing.

She heard nothing, her whole mind was attracted by that huge, blurred figure.

The woman's silhouette gradually became clearer, her long skirt and hair bun were very simple, her sleeves swayed like waves of water, and the sunlight spread out in the sky, bringing with it supreme solemnity and heavenly majesty -

The God of Heaven, who had disappeared in ancient times, suddenly appeared when everyone was caught off guard.

She opened her eyes slowly, dark gem-like eyes- Tanyin stiffened all over as she looked at this goddess who had appeared in the mortal realm, and silently called out her name: goddess Han.

The sky is opening up. It's actually Han releasing her goddess at the Heaven's Tooth. Doesn't she want to die?

Hardly, Tai He has really had an accident?

The clear light in Tan Yin's eyes grew, she had to rush back to the Heavenly Tooth Terrace immediately, Tai He had lost his left hand and fell into an infinite slumber of failing divine power, no one knew if he would turn into a golden light and fall down like the other God Rulers did.

She put her hand against her forehead. Immediately, she was about to release her Divine Consciousness, but in this instant, a cruel wind sound suddenly swept by her ears, and she was slightly stunned as she watched two huge black whips break through the sky, and like lightning, they ripped the monk in front of her off the back of his Aurora bird.

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It was not the first time the great monk had seen the light of day. It was the cold light that he had seen in his youth on the Terrace of the Decapolis.

It was rumored in the world that seeing the light of the sky open and close could make one's heart grow fonder.

Even many immortals believed in this rumor, but he knew that it was not, it was the light of the God of Heaven.

Although he had seen the light of the sky many times over the past three decades, there had never been a time when the God of the Heavens appeared in front of his eyes in such a way, and it was even clearer than the glimpse he had gotten when he was a teenager.

His entire soul was drawn to those dark gem-like eyes, which felt familiar, yet so strange.

Was it her? Not her? The eyes he remembered seemed different, more...more...more he couldn't tell.

The eyes of a god that made him bow in awe and submission, but not the pain and confusion that burned his soul.

He remembers the eyes on Decuan's stage. Although it was only for a short moment, in addition to the coldness of those eyes, there should be something else.

It was those subtle connotations that made him lose his mind, lose his appetite, and sleep uneasily for many years.

The monk slowly closed his eyes. The eyes in his memory overlapped with the eyes in the sky, and there was the supreme joy of finally seeing the gods, but there was also a kind of bewildering disappointment, as if he was the only one left in heaven and earth, staring at the unreachable moon.

The sudden sound of sharp wind in his ears alerted him. Immediately after, his body was bound by two long whips, and with an irresistible tug, he was pulled off the back of the bird.

It's the War Ghost Clan? How dare they do it when the God of Heaven is present!

The monk tore off the black silk glove on his left hand. Holding the long whip, the red light gulped, the two long whips began to freeze in the blink of an eye, and under the huge pull, the ice couldn't withstand it, and it shattered.

His bound body was finally free, and he turned into a golden light, lightly falling to the ground!

No one noticed this unusual movement, and even if they did, they wouldn't have cared. The miracle of the God of Heaven appearing in the world hadn't occurred for many millennia, and even the world's oldest immortals didn't know much about the ancient war between the Gods and the Devils.

The last war between the gods and demons was like a huge fault line, separating the two eras without any intersection.

Now that the God of Heaven has reappeared, who cares about the grudges and feuds between the immortals?

The great monk looked at the two war ghosts not far away from each other and sneered, "The God of Heaven is now in the world, weren't you war ghosts once a tribe that served the God of Heaven? How dare you fight here."

The two War Ghosts did not reply, they suddenly both knelt down and bowed three times to the illusory giant statue of the God of Heaven in the vault of heaven.

Immediately afterward, they took off their short swords from their waists and surprisingly attacked again.

The great monk was furious in his heart. His left hand slowly raised, red light gulped out, the dark red layer of spots on his arm and fingertips suddenly lit up, as if they were alive and began to slowly flow.

This move has too much killing power, and there are many immortals and demons here, if you hurt other people, it is like asking for trouble.

When he saw a war ghost coming towards him, he immediately turned into a golden light and wanted to get away from this mountain of immortals and demons. However, his left hand was suddenly tightened, and the unknowing war ghost actually grabbed his left hand!

The monk immediately exerted his strength, but he didn't realize that after his left hand was grabbed by the ghost, he didn't know what was attached to it, and the red light was extinguished instantly.

He was so shocked that he didn't care to take a closer look, the golden light flashed and darted to more than ten feet away, and only then did he realize that a layer of black and gray crystals had been put on his left hand, and the crystals covered his wrist, and were spreading upward at a slow speed.

His left hand is invincible in battle, but because it is too vicious, it is only covered by a black silk glove. The material of the glove is made of dragon skin, which is not within the five elements, and combines the silk spat out by the silkworms, which is just enough to block the power of his left hand.

The black and gray crystals devouring his left hand were something unknown, and not only was he unable to use his power, but his entire left arm was numb and he gradually lost consciousness.

The War Ghost who used the crystals on his left hand without any knowledge of his own fate has also started to freeze on his arms, he smiled coldly as he watched the big monk forcefully peeling off the crystals from his left hand, but he couldn't move a single bit of it.

"Furry animal!" The war demon hissed and laughed.

"You're nothing more than an ant that stole from the gods!"

Before he could finish his sentence, the ice on his arm spread rapidly, instantly engulfing him.

The monk had never encountered such a strange thing, at this moment, his left hand was blocked, and one of the two war ghosts had died, he didn't want to fight, and with a flash of golden light, he was about to escape, but the second war ghost had already pounced in front of him like a ghost, and swung the short knife in his hand at his left hand - their target was his left hand! The monk was shocked, surprised and horrified, however, he was unable to dodge at this moment, seeing his left hand being cut off by the knife, something was suddenly thrown down from the top of his head, blocking his left arm, and the ghost's knife chopped into it, making a muffled sound, sounding as if it was chopped into the wood.

The monk did not wait for the ghost to react. The golden light flashed and he retreated more than ten steps. Only then did he realize that what had saved him just now was actually a piece of golden wood, and that girl had saved him? He was dumbfounded as he watched Tan Yin jump off the back of the bird and stand in front of him.

Tan Yin looked down at the black and gray crystals on his left hand and frowned slightly.

"... Hey, are you stupid?"The monk tugged on her sleeve, "Let's go! Don't stay here and get in the way!"

She must have been blinded by shit. Can't she see that there's a war ghost on the other side? Whether she's a little girl or a strange ghost, she can be smashed with a slap.

Tan Yin shook her head and was about to speak when the war ghosts on the other side attacked once again.

This tribe is specialized in fighting, no matter who the object is, no matter how many objects there are, they will never retreat in battle.

The light of the knife flashed by, and there was another sound. The monk was dumbfounded as he watched Tanyin holding a wooden stick in her hand, not knowing what kind of precious wood it was, and the short sword of the War Ghost couldn't stop it, but she held it and blocked the second blade.

When the monk saw her serious face, as if she was really going to go to the battlefield, he wanted to laugh.

I don't know why, but I wanted to laugh, and the shock of having his left hand sealed with an inexplicable crystal had temporarily disappeared.

He asked in a low voice, "Hey, are you protecting me?"

Tan Yin took out a piece of man-high wood from her qiankun pouch,Heavily slammed in front of his body, clear light in his eyes, his palm flicked across the wood,the section of wood was instantly cut by the flowing clear light, and in the blink of an eye a machine man was cut out of it, and Tan Yi placed the stick in her hand in its hand,It chirped and chirped and moved its arms and legs, and trembled as it went up to the war ghost.

"Well, I'll protect you."She said faintly.

She's no fool.

The light of the sky opens up and the goddess Han appears,

The feud between the War Ghosts and the Foxes has suddenly turned into a seal to seize the left hand, which can only mean one thing: goddess Han can't wait any longer.

Something must have happened to Tai He. Otherwise, Han would not be like this.

Her heart was burning with anxiety, but she couldn't leave now, she couldn't let Tai He's hand be taken away from her.

The machine man who was instantly cut out by the clear light moved clumsily and obviously did not know how to fight at all, but he was as flexible as a monkey, his arms and legs strangely scratched and scratched, and somehow he blocked the sharp attacks of the War Ghost again and again, and the War Ghost was not able to break through its block no matter how hard he attacked.

"Go." Tan Yin held the arm of the great monk and sent him onto the back of the bird of bliss.

The virtual image of the Heavenly God in the dome of the sky suddenly moved a little, and her vermilion lips slightly opened, and all the Immortals and Demons in heaven and earth heard her slowly spit out two words: "Wushuang."

Tan Yin's body shook, goddess Han was calling her! Calling her by her name!

She is Wushuang. She was bestowed with a godly personality for her unrivaled craftsmanship, and was given the name Goddess Wushuang by the God of Heaven.