Li Changzhou felt a warm sensation on his face, like when he was a child sitting by the hearth. He wiped his face, turned around, and saw that the swan-like young lady was perfectly cooked.
"I—" He turned to Yang Qinglan for permission, "May I swear?"
"Can."
"Holy crap!" Li Changzhou reached out and caught the Swan Lady. The aroma was so enticing that it made one instinctively want to take a bite.
The Samadhi True Fire, aided by the Samadhi Divine Wind, surged like a tidal wave, crashing towards the Liuguang Bridge.
Many creatures on the outer layer turned to ashes, and the fact that the little swan was able to cook just right was already a testament to her powerful physical body.
"Roar!" The dragon girl roared to the sky, her dragon body twisting and turning.
Rumble!!
A muffled rumble of thunder came from the clouds, and then the rain poured down.
The sounds of wind, thunder, rain, and roaring flames created chaos in the South China Sea.
I don't know what kind of water this is, but it can extinguish the Samadhi True Fire.
The woman in green and the woman in pink transformed in an instant, and with a whoosh, a willow tree and a peach tree appeared in the world, rising from the ground.
The willow and peach trees grew larger and larger, their roots winding and plunging into the South China Sea like snakes emerging from their holes, while their branches and leaves soared into the clouds, filling the sky and earth.
The twinkling lights that make up the Liuguang Bridge all fall on the willow and peach trees, making the two trees shine like stars, like a dream.
Flames, gales, and torrential rain were like three giants battling in the South China Sea. A single touch could scorch the heavens and boil the seas, yet they could not penetrate the willow and peach trees in the slightest.
The BMW sedan moved through the air, weaving through endless willow branches, petals falling like rain all over the carriage.
The dragon-whales of the Taoist priests opposite them also weaved among the peach blossoms and willow branches, as if they had entered a painting.
"What's going on?" Yaochi came out.
"A fight broke out?" Li Qianxia came out as well, and she suddenly exclaimed, "Brother! What time is it? You're still eating roast duck!"
"...This is roast goose!"
"Whatever, everyone gets a share, I'll take the duck wings."
Yang Qinglan used her Ruyi scepter to brush away the willow branches that were brushing against her face. She was furious with the brother and sister. What kind of time was this to be roasting duck and goose?
Li Changzhou dodged Li Qianxia's outstretched hand, and as the carriage passed a tree trunk, he placed the Swan Lady among the peach blossoms.
A purple fire dragon lunged at the carriage, its flames illuminating the scene, baring its fangs and claws.
Whoosh! A willow branch fell down like a rope and tied around the neck of the purple dragon from behind.
With a gust of divine wind, peach blossoms rained down, covering the purple dragon's body like scales, suffocating it to death.
Li Changzhou's Emerald Bee Sword transformed into a beast whip, which he lashed at the horse's rump. The white horse struggled and pulled the carriage through raging flames, endless willow branches, and peach blossoms.
"It feels like a spring outing!" Li Qianxia exclaimed with a smile, reaching out to catch a flower petal.
Yang Qinglan tapped her palm with her Ruyi scepter and said to Li Changzhou, "Choose one: help the Taoist priest or help the Dragon Girl?"
boom!
A bolt of lightning, as thick as a water vat and tens of meters long, hurtled towards Li Changzhou.
*Crack!* Li Changzhou lashed out with his whip, the apricot-yellow light colliding head-on with the lightning, canceling each other out.
"Is that even a question? The descendants of the dragon will naturally help the dragon! Giddy up!" Li Changzhou drove the carriage toward the dragon whale.
The Ruyi in Yang Qinglan's hand emitted light and transformed into a laurel palace lantern.
She held a lantern in her left hand and a palace lantern in her right, then gently blew on it with her pink lips.
call!
The cold, white moonlight swept around the carriage, ignoring any real fire, divine wind, thunder, or torrential rain that dared to approach, and was swallowed up by the moonlight.
Yaochi took out the Seven Birds Blade and flicked the blade with her finger.
Boom~
Thunderbird, lightning eagle, wind falcon, fire phoenix, crane, ibis, and iron-winged eagle—seven great birds spread their wings and replaced the BMW that pulled the carriage.
Seven birds craned their necks and cried out, their path strewn with fire and lightning, rampaging without restraint.
"Stop them!" Thirty dragon whales drew close, and the Qingcheng Sword Sect formed a sword formation.
With a flick of their fingers, the Taoist priests unleashed a barrage of sword light.
Li Changzhou lashed out with his whip.
The water-elemental true light, fused with the Xuan Shui, transformed into a black dragon that devoured half the sky's sword energy in one gulp.
"Such powerful sorcery! Disperse the sword light!"
The Qingcheng sword light, which had converged into a great river, suddenly exploded and attacked from all directions.
"What a waste of magic power, Qianxia!" Li Changzhou shouted.
Li Qianxia converted her magical power into divine will, and in a flash, she teleported the carriage.
boom!
The sword lights collided where the carriage had been, and the shockwave from the explosion even lifted the endless, drooping willow branches like a veil.
Seven birds pulled the carriage, soaring into the clouds.
A vast sea of clouds, a fierce wind blowing in our faces, and the Samadhi Fire burning half the sky red.
The dragon girl was surrounded by hundreds of dragon whales, who threw thunder magic, talismans, and sword light at her like food.
"Qianxia, go help her, but remember to use your magic power sparingly!" Yang Qinglan manipulated the Moonfire to clash with the Samadhi True Fire.
The magical power of immortals is vast and boundless, but replenishing it is also extremely troublesome.
When they fought Ji Gong on West Lake, she, Yao Chi, and Li Qianxia did not make a move, partly to guard against a sneak attack and partly to conserve their magical energy.
Even Li Changzhou and Ji Gong initially tested each other with their physical bodies.
"Leave it to me!" Li Qianxia jumped off the carriage.
She landed three meters below the carriage, and with a bang, her speed instantly broke the sound barrier, carving a long trench in the sea of clouds as she charged toward the battlefield.
A blood-red steel spear appeared in her hand, along with a horn-shaped garment infused with Mir metal.
With a swing of his hands, the gun whirled and slashed, knocking the head off a dragon whale.
The dragon whale was swatted away by the thin steel spear, much like an island being lifted into the air by a bamboo pole, creating a striking visual contrast.
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