Journey to the West: Funeral Mission to the West

Chapter 71 Sneak Attack

The inkstone was rubbed on the inkstone, and the brush was written on the Xuan paper. Every word was a ray of heavenly power, directly suppressing the Qin sage.

However, Saint Qin's body is full of holy power, and the most important thing is that there is a layer of chaotic energy on his body surface, which directly bursts all the power of the Great Dao.

"The biggest difference between the new saint and the old saint is the amount of chaotic energy...Qingshan, it's over!"

Qin Shengren controlled all the chaos in his body and injected it directly into the map of three mountains and two realms.

The map of Three Mountains and Two Worlds erupted with incomparably bright rays of light, instantly enveloping the entire book mountain world, slowly shrinking, and the book mountain world collapsed rapidly...

Fairy Qingshan tried her best to resist and wrote words one after another, but she couldn't stop the map of three mountains and two realms blessed by the power of chaos.

Fairy Qingshan spewed a big mouthful of blood, but it only slowed down the shrinking speed of the Three Mountains and Two Realms map, but it could not solve the immediate crisis.

"Sage Qin, can't you give us a way to survive?" Fairy Qingshan shouted angrily.

"No!" Huasheng replied resolutely.

Fairy Qingshan glared angrily, and said with gritted teeth: "Saint Qin, listen carefully, I swear in the name of a saint, no matter who can save my book mountain world, or help me avenge my book mountain world, kill you old thief I, Qingshan, if I am immortal or reincarnated successfully, I am willing to serve as a cow and horse!"

Hua Shengren smiled: "Oaths are still useful under the rules of the world, but there are no such rules in chaos. I'm afraid it will be difficult to fulfill your words...

Aoyama, give up.

I have investigated before I came, all the saints in the surrounding world have gone to hunt down the remnants of the Pangu world, and I am the only saint here.

Don't swear now, no one will come to save you even if you shout your throat out!

Hahaha……"

While speaking, Hua Shengren urged the map of Three Mountains and Two Realms to speed up the refining of the Book Mountain Realm. He knew very well that time waits for no one, and he must take down the Book Mountain Realm as soon as possible, and what he gets is his own.

More dreams at night!

However, just as he started laughing, he heard a voice from outside: "Someone wants to cut off a beard? Look at the fist!"

When the painting saint heard this, the hairs and hair all over his body stood on end. He was so familiar with this voice. He often heard it in his sleep these days, and then he broke out in a cold sweat from fright, and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

He turned his head abruptly, but the map of Three Mountains and Two Realms blocked his view, so he couldn't see what was behind the map...

But the next moment!

boom!

A terrifying fist print appeared on the map of the Three Mountains and Two Realms. The fist print fell all the way, and the map of the Three Mountains and Two Realms was constantly deformed and twisted, making a whining sound...

"Stop!" The painting saint was very distressed, he was not like the book saint who got four holy utensils, he only had this one, naturally it was very precious.

He tried his best to push the map of three mountains and two realms, barely able to offset the strength of that punch...

However, before he could catch his breath, the familiar voice sounded again: "It's pretty solid, come again!"

boom!

With another punch, the fist print on the map of the Three Mountains and Two Realms was enlarged again, and at the same time, it was distorted and deformed to a greater extent. The map of the Three Mountains and Two Realms was full of cracks, as if it was about to explode at any time.

"Open!" The voice shouted loudly!

Boom, click!

The map of Three Mountains and Two Realms was finally overwhelmed and exploded. The terrifying shock wave swept across the entire world, and it was about to engulf all living beings!

At this moment, Fairy Qingshan soared into the sky, splashed ink, wrote, and filled the sky with words one by one in the blink of an eye, blocking the aftermath.

However, Fairy Qingshan was also coughed up blood from the shock, and fell to the ground with a bloodless face.

She raised her head with difficulty, she wanted to see what this benefactor who had unraveled the power of life and death in Shushan Realm looked like.

As a result, she saw a stupid bald head walking in. This guy's head was like a little sun, reflecting light automatically and shining brilliantly!

"Such a person?" Fairy Qingshan was stunned.

At the same time, she also saw the chess sage who followed the bald man carefully.

The chess sage was also taken aback when he saw Qingshan, and said in surprise: "Oh, yes. Girl Qingshan, you will become a saint when your saint dies! No wonder that old guy is so precious to you..."

Then the chess sage looked at the painting sage, but angrily scolded: "I, Cao, you bastard, your brother is dead, and you are the first to kill and come here to fight. Are you still a fucking person? No, you are betraying me At that time, you will no longer be a human being!"

The painting saint was pointed at his nose and scolded by the chess saint, and his old face was flushed.

He also knew that what he was doing was unethical, so if he didn't get discovered, it was fine if he did it secretly. Now that he was caught, he immediately looked embarrassed...

But then he realized something, and snorted coldly: "Chess Saint, don't talk about me. Book Saint died, but you came to Book Mountain with Tang Sanzan. Don't tell me, is this a coincidence? You brought Come on? You can do no worse than me when it comes to betraying your own brother."

The chess sage had thought about it a long time ago, he was the first to be shameless, he was prepared, and he had even thought about what to say when he met an old acquaintance, so naturally he didn't care what the painting sage said.

The chess sage said with a chuckle: "You sell mine first, and then I sell you. It's reasonable. As for this...my master has taken a fancy to it, that's all."

"Master?" Hua Shengren was stunned, would a saint worship others as his master?What about the dignity of being a saint?

The chess sage took a step back, saluted Tang Sanzan respectfully and said, "This is my master."

"You...you don't want your face at all!" Hua Shengren said.

The chess sage said to Tang Sanbu: "Master, he scolded me..."

Tang Sanbu said: "Slap him, beat him to death!"

"okay!"

The chess sage nodded, rolled up his sleeves and went straight to the painting sage.

The chess sage is also a veteran sage, although his expectations were shattered by Tang Sanzan, and he lost his magic weapon.

But the same goes for painting saints...

However, the chess sage has Tang Sanzan's backing and sweeping the formation, so he is naturally full of confidence.

Painting a sage is different. The scene of Tang Sanzun punching the sage of the dead book kept flashing in his mind, and his heart was already trembling, and his fears were already chilling.

Seeing that the chess sage has turned to Tang Sanzan again, now two against one, he will definitely lose!

If he is timid before the battle, he has already lost half of the battle.

This distraction, the chess sage has spread his arms and rushed forward: "Look at the move!"

The painted saint was furious: "Are you attacking?"