Quickly kill the rival

Strong winds, dark clouds and showers, and snow dancing wildly all over the sky, all of which showed that the coming catastrophe was dangerous.

Xi Zheng's expression changed: "Fox, big catastrophe or small catastrophe?"

The demon calendar calamity is divided into big calamity and small calamity.The small calamity is just a hundred years of calamity, which attracts nine thunder formations; the great calamity is the so-called millennium calamity of demons, because demons want to cultivate immortals to protect the power of heaven, so the sky calamity is seventy-nine forty-nine thunders.

The fox demon ignored the wrath of Tianwei above his head, the lightning sparks, and said indifferently: "Xiaojie."

Xi Zheng realized: "It's actually a catastrophe..."

Bai Jiuming paused, eyes full of helplessness: "Little Taoist priest, be obedient and go in."

Xi Zheng shook his head, and walked a few steps towards Bai Jiuming: "I am a mortal, you change back to your original body, and I will block the robbery for you."

"No," Bai Jiuming made a decisive decision, and a soft wind pushed Xizheng back under the eaves. The fox sighed, "Little Taoist, you are a cultivator, and this thunder calamity also recognizes you."

People who practice Taoism do not belong to the mortal world, and Xi Zheng can't hide for the fox. Moreover, if he doesn't leave the area around Bai Jiuming, the little Taoist priest will also enter the thunder formation, and life and death are hard to say.

Watching himself being pushed away, the fox demon who was close at hand wouldn't let him approach at all, Xi Zheng anxiously looked at the sky, faintly gaining momentum, his hands were clenched tightly, his knuckles turned white, and his face was bloodless .

catastrophe...

This is not a good impression on Xizheng.

At that time, at least two people faced it together, but now, Xi Zheng was pushed out by the fox demon and couldn't get any closer.

Thunder rumbled, and it seemed that in just a moment, the demon who had practiced for a thousand years, the catastrophe had come.

From the sky above, there was a flash of light in the purple dark clouds, and a heavy lightning strike struck straight at the white-clothed fox sitting under the thick banyan tree!

'Boom—boom! '

Bai Jiuming took good precautions, and the first thunder struck a semicircular air layer in midair.

A moment after the coercion disappeared, the second thunder came right after!

'boom--'

The thunderbolt with fire roared, splitting the fox demon's protective atmosphere, and the purple fire color gradually dissipated when the air waves collided.

Xi Zheng opened his eyes wide, and did not dare to move. He held his breath and watched the thunder after another. From the beginning, it was like a test, and it was struck one after another. By the time of the tenth thunder, it has been slowly accumulating time. It's getting longer and longer, but its power is also growing.

Bai Jiuming released three layers of aura, all of which were broken one by one, but the initial thunder force was slightly reduced. Now, the fox demon has no existence that can directly protect him.

Cold sweat was already oozing from the fox demon's forehead, mobilizing the monster power of his body with both hands, starting from the No. 11 lightning strike, he began to contend head-on with the lightning strike.

One, two, three...

Xizheng, who was rooted under his feet, looked stiffly at the one after another. The fox demon was calm from the beginning, and gradually showed fatigue. The thick banyan tree was burned by the thunder fire when No. The demon's side was dyed with raging fire.

Bai Jiuming had no time to take care of it. Following the lightning strikes, he had mobilized the greatest demon power he had practiced for thousands of years. He barely resisted until now, and the demon energy was exhausted.Yaozu Lei Jie, the real experience, has arrived.

'boom--'

A thunder that had accumulated countless pressures hit the unprotected Bai Jiuming hard. The fox demon in white resisted forcefully with his body, trembling all over, clenching his teeth, sweating all over his head, and holding on.

body refining.

What Bai Jiuming can do now is to temper his body in the lightning strike, and when he survives the thunder disaster, everything will only go towards a better side.

The clothes had changed from white to gray and scorched. After resisting three lightning strikes, the fox demon wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and reluctantly licked the corner of his mouth at the little Taoist priest who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth under the eaves.

The breath sign that had bitten his lip unconsciously felt no pain at all, he only knew that he was cold all over, as if he was in an ice cellar, and could not feel the temperature of the outside world at all, let alone that the fox demon was experiencing Calamity, the banyan tree that was burning with raging fire, and the lightning strikes with fire, brought the temperature.

Xizheng was trembling, he didn't know how long it had been, how many of the 49 lightning strikes had passed, all he knew was that his white, clean and spotless fox was covered in black in the scorched black, The white clothes had already been soaked in blood from the open wounds on his body, and the meticulously combed long hair was also burnt by the lightning strike. The only thing Xi Zheng could see was the scars on his face. and trembling uncontrollably.

The fox... must have hurt badly.

Xi Zheng burst into tears of distress, he only hated why he practiced Taoism, why he was not an ordinary mortal, who could hide for his fox.

Since you practice Taoism, why can't you be a great power, you can't raise your hand to disperse the dark clouds, and eliminate the thunder disaster with your fingers!

He also hated himself for not being able to transform into a celestial hood to protect his fox!

Xi Zheng's breath was stagnant, and he took out a crystal clear bead from his bosom with trembling hands. He raised his sleeve and wiped the tear stains on his face indiscriminately, holding the bead tightly.

This is the orb of the master...

Xi Zheng sat cross-legged, bit his finger, dripped on the Furu beads, raised his hand and threw the Furu beads, made a formula in his hand, and the Furu beads covered in red blood burst out You Guang, driven by the little Taoist priest, flew tremblingly and slowly to the head of Bai Jiuming, who was prostrate on the ground and turned into a fox shape.

There are dark clouds in the sky, and the flames are constantly splashing in the purple fog. The next lightning strike is accumulating and brewing, and his fox is already covered in flesh and blood.

Xizheng sniffed, held back his sadness, and silently drove his aura. Driven by the bead holder, the blood-stained Furu Bead gradually spread out a white circle of light, which seemed superficial. The aperture, not too big or too small, just surrounded the blood-soaked Nine-Tailed Fox.

Xi Zheng stared at the sky tightly, holding the decision in his hand, and raised his heart to his throat, as if suffering, waiting for the next lightning strike with Tianwei to come.

'boom! ——'

The lightning strike with Tianwei whizzed over, hitting the thin aperture hard, as if being gently pushed away by a straight hand, the power of the lightning strike spread with the aperture and gradually dissipated.

Xi Zheng's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood almost gushed out.

Hold back, can't move, now, absolutely can't move!

The little Taoist kept his body still, quietly waiting for the next lightning strike.

This thunder lingered for a longer time, and there was a roar like a roar in the sky, and the lightning strike with the momentum of thunder came roaring!

The Floating Ru Bead rising in mid-air gave off a faint white light, which once again blocked Tianwei.

Xi Zheng trembled all over, a wave of dizziness struck, his eyes turned black, and his body lost consciousness instantly.When I gradually found self-control of my body from the darkness, another powerful backlash came!

hold onto……

A bloody tear flowed from Xi Zheng's eyes, and a bright red mark was drawn on his pale face. He opened his eyes wide, looked at the fox demon twitching on the scorched ground, gritted his teeth, and still resolutely waited for another backlash !

After doing this for a few times, the circle of light emitted by the Furu Pearl became weaker and weaker, until finally, the lightning strike could pass through the circle of light, and cast a stream of light on the crouching fox demon.

The fox demon, whose white fur had already been scorched black and mixed with blood, remained motionless to the lightning strikes that fell on it, and seemed to have no reaction at all.

The heartbeat stagnates.

Furuzhu is the most precious treasure of Zhengtianmen, and it also has the strength to match the sect's treasures. No matter how powerful the person driving this thing is, Furuzhu will be as powerful. The Furu Pearl of this realm, the backlash it suffered also doubled.

Xi Zheng remembers that there is a kung fu method that can temporarily lift up all the aura of a person, and instantly upgrade it, allowing the Furu Pearl to release greater energy.

The little Taoist priest in blue bit his tongue and spewed out a stream of blood mist. At the same time, he quickly squeezed the formula with his fingers, and shouted at Fu Ruzhu, who had turned gray in an instant: "Hurry up!"

The Furu Pearl, which had withstood several thunder calamities from Tianwei, once again emitted a strong circle of light, and the shallow and thin circle of light once again withstood the stronger and stronger lightning strikes.

Xi Zheng felt the rapid loss of a lot of spiritual energy from his body, and also felt that his body was getting colder and colder. With the naked eye, he could only see the strong halo of light on Furuzhu, which he built with blood, and the fox demon protected by the halo. Gradually stopped the flow of blood.

'boom--'

Xi Zheng's ears were buzzing, he could only see the lightning strike, but he couldn't hear the thundering sound.

This is...how many times?

Xi Zheng pinched Jue's hand was stiff, and he couldn't feel any sensation from his body. He only watched Nine-Tailed Fox slightly stretched his legs with wooden eyes.

Fox... I'm afraid I've lost my vitality this time, how can I make it up...

Xi Zheng was still thinking about these things, but he didn't realize that the lightning strikes in the future would not stop.

The nine-tailed fox on the ground moved its body and slowly stood firm. The blood on its leather back was soaking wet, and the fox demon stood a little unsteadily. He staggered and found the direction of the little Taoist priest. Then, the fox demon froze.

Xi Zheng could no longer be seen, his eyes were black, and there was no sound in his ears, only the sword tightly held in his hand, which did not move at all.

Bai Jiuming went from being a fox, to cultivating as a demon, to the long millennium, and there has never been a time like this moment that made him despair.

His little Taoist...

The red Furu Pearl on the top of the head is still emitting a circle of light dutifully, the white jewel is now red all over, the eyes of the fox demon are red, and with one step on it, it rises into the air, and the huge nine-tailed fox firmly blocks it. On the Furu Pearl, with flesh and blood, he fearlessly received the blow with the fire from the sky!

'boom--'

The flustered fox demon faced him head-on, not evading even a single bit, and forcibly resisted the coercion.

It doesn't matter whether the skin is torn apart or the demon body is destroyed, these are not problems.

As long as his little Taoist priest is doing well...

Xi Zheng was stiff all over, coldness was the only feeling he felt, but now the coldness was gone.

That familiar, fluffy, warm temperature, clinging to him...

His fox...

very nice.

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Xi Zheng fell into a coma for countless days and nights, his consciousness was ups and downs, but he couldn't open his eyes.

There is a very familiar voice calling him in a low voice, there is a mass of heat on his body, no matter what time it is, it keeps warming his chest, and the beating heart under his chest is slow and feeble, so weak that it is almost imperceptible .

I can't continue to let myself fall into a deep sleep, his fox...

"fox……"

Two words could not be uttered from the squirming lips, and soon, a furry paw rested on Xi Zheng's hand.

Fluffy, warm, small, this is...

Xi Zheng tried his best to open his heavy eyelids, and after slowly adapting to the light, he blinked, turned his head to the side and saw a fox on his chest without accident.

A white, small, scarred fox.

The fox's eyes were fixed on Xi Zheng, and he raised a paw to rest on the corner of Xi Zheng's lips, and tilted his furry head.

Xi Zheng moved slightly, and a sharp pain hit him.He couldn't help moaning for a moment: "...uh..."

The fox's paws pressed on Xi Zheng's body, and a gentle and warm air flow came from the paws, penetrated the skin, and poured into Xi Zheng's body.

Soon, the little Taoist's pain was temporarily calmed down.

This is backlash.

Xi Zheng is clear, when he borrowed his own vitality, he had already guessed that this time he would definitely suffer a strong backlash, and now he can wake up, see the fox, and hear the voice, it is considered too lucky .

Anyway, the catastrophe of the fox is over.

There was a smile on the corner of Xi Zheng's mouth, his eyes were full of satisfaction, looking at the fox crouching on his chest, he felt that nothing could be better than now.

His fox, within reach of him.

Xi Zheng woke up for a short while. After all, due to backlash, his physical condition was extremely poor, and soon fell into a coma again.

He didn't know how long he was in a daze, and he didn't realize one thing until Xi Zheng could really stay awake for about an hour.

"Fox," Xi Zheng leaned on the bed, put his arms around the waist of the little white fox, his big eyes were full of worry, "Can't you transform?"

The little fox patted Xizheng's collarbone with his paw, and said in a human voice: "Don't panic, but to reduce the burden on your body."

Xi Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, then pinched Bai Jiuming's paw, turned it over curiously: "Is it badly hurt?"

"Not as good as you," the little fox slapped the little Taoist's hand away with his paw, and said indifferently, "Little Taoist, you can no longer practice Taoism."

Xi Zheng has no haze: "Ah, I probably guessed it."

From the heaviness of the body to every breath, the damage inside the body is not good enough for him to recover automatically. The backlash of such a treasure as Fu Ruzhu just sucked away all the spiritual energy and left him alone. Fate is not bad.

This remark did not know where Bai Jiuming was offended, the little fox flicked his tail, jumped away from Xi Zheng, squatted on the window casement with his back to Xi Zheng, and remained silent.

Xi Zheng tried his best to say in a relaxed tone: "Fox, I don't have to practice Taoism. You see, I was picked up by my master and I had no choice. In addition to my talent, I have been practicing. However, I am not I can't do anything else. What's more, I'm a native of Jiumin Mountain now, and it doesn't make any difference whether I practice Taoism or not."

The fox's suppressed voice came: "Do you know that there is a huge difference between you cultivate Taoism and not cultivate Taoism!"

"Not much," Xi Zheng deliberately distorted Bai Jiuming's words, "You can still wear Taoist robes, you can still be a disciple of Zhengtianmen, and you can show people Fengshui, but you can't get rid of demons, fox, are you happy?"

Bai Jiuming was silent for a moment, his voice was a little dazed: "What will we do in the future, little Taoist priest, human life is too short, if you don't practice Taoism, what will we do in the future?"

Xi Zheng couldn't hold it back, tears fell out all at once, taking advantage of the fox's back to him, he quickly wiped it away with his sleeve, and smiled: "What's the matter, at worst, I will go to a ghost cultivator, and I can still be with you Heaven and earth live together."

The fox turned around and jumped into Xi Zheng's arms. The curled up fox was only a little bit small, trembling uncontrollably, making Xi Zheng's hand holding him tremble uncontrollably.

"Little Taoist, don't leave me."

Xi Zheng hugged the fox tightly, kissed the top of the fox's head lightly, and said softly: "Don't worry, I will definitely hold your hand before I die."

Time passed day by day, and Xi Zheng's condition gradually improved. Although as a mortal, his body was still weak, but at least for daily life, it was fine.

Qiuweihu carried a food box with a face on his back, put it on the stone pier in the courtyard with a bang, flicked his tail, and snorted coldly: "It's delicious, lazy and stinky Taoist priest, it's time to eat!"

Xi Zheng was wrapped in a thick cloak outside the wide Taoist robe. He carried the little fox in his arms, walked out with a smile, and nodded to the boy: "Thanks for your hard work, Qiuwei."

"Hmph, if it wasn't for Lord Shanzhu, who would bring you food!" Qiu Wei glanced at Bai Jiuming, who had two paws resting on Xi Zheng's chest, and said, "Shanzhu, Tu Li has been walking around the border recently, It feels like she wants to come up."

"Don't worry about her," the fox said, "Hide it well, Baiqiutan can't be approached by anyone except me and the little Taoist priest, as long as you don't leave the area I gave you, you'll be fine."

Qiuwei nodded heavily, swiped his tail, and swam away in the air.

Xi Zheng ate the food brought by the little boy, and was a little curious: "Qiuwei can't see people?"

The little fox jumped onto the stone pier and said solemnly, "If Qiuwei is seen, he will definitely be swallowed alive on the spot."

Xi Zheng shuddered: "Qiuwei is some great tonic, isn't he?"

"Great tonic..." The fox raised his paw and gestured, "Probably, this kind of tonic."

Xi Zheng was dumbfounded: "...It seems that I will pay more attention to his safety in the future."

Fox doesn't speak.

Xizheng realized later, now that he has been reduced to an ordinary person, where did he get the ability to protect Qiuwei.

"Fox," Xi Zheng picked up a dish with chopsticks and handed it to Bai Jiuming with a smile, "Come on, ah—"

Bai Jiuming knew that the little Taoist was afraid that he would worry too much, so he deliberately changed the topic, but...

The fox's paw pushed Xizheng's hand, and Bai Jiuming turned away his head rarely: "No."

The green pepper on Xi Zheng's chopsticks shook, and he smiled: "Come on, little fox, open your mouth to eat the green pepper..."

The little fox jumped off the table and ran away, Xi Zheng didn't eat any food, and chased after the little fox with a smile on his face.

On the thick snow, a row of plum blossom mat marks, a row of footprints, staggered and extended.

Time passed without rush, Bai Jiuming kept his fox shape, Xi Zheng was a little worried even if he was not in a hurry.

Xi Zheng was already able to carry a bucket to feed the fish. With a fox the size of a handful in his arms, he walked slowly along Jueqiongping to Baiqiutan. When sleeping lightly and breathing evenly, Xizheng quietly asked Qiuwei: "Will the monsters be very weak after the catastrophe?"

Qiu Wei swallowed the aura ball, and said firmly: "It must be. The monsters who survived the catastrophe will have a long period of weakest time. Some powerful monsters can survive the catastrophe, but they cannot survive the catastrophe. After all, there is no It is not uncommon for someone who protects him to be taken advantage of by other monsters."

Xi Zheng looked worriedly at Bai Jiuming in his arms.

Qiuwei flicked his tail: "But you don't have to worry about Taoist stinky, the mountain master is very strong, even when he is weakest, no one in Jiumin Mountain can hurt him."

Xi Zheng still felt a little heavy in his heart. After feeding the fish, he simply pasted a yellow talisman on the fox demon, which became the size of a palm, and put it in his underwear, covering it with two layers of clothes. He could not see that there was a group of little foxes inside. sleeping.

When he was about to walk back with the bucket in his hand, Xi Zheng saw a girl in white with red eyes waving at Xi Zheng beside the peach grove: "Master Xihe! Master Xihe!"

Xi Zheng's thoughts turned quickly, there was no flaw on his face, no hesitation in his feet, stuck on the line that Bai Jiuming had said, stood beside the dividing point, and smiled at Tu Li: "What's wrong?"

Rabbit spirit looked worried: "I heard that Lord Shanzhu has passed the robbery. Is there something wrong with him? Is he okay?"

Xi Zheng raised the corners of his lips, and said slowly: "Who told you... the fox has escaped robbery?"

Tu Li was stunned: "I don't need to tell you, just look at the sky... You will know. Seventy-nine thunderbolts, it is a catastrophe. Calculating the time, the mountain master's catastrophe should also be at this time."

"Oh," Xi Zheng tapped his forehead pretending to be annoyed, apologetic, "It's my fault that you misunderstood me."

Tu Li was puzzled: "Why did Priest Xihe say that?"

"Haha, I'm really sorry," Xi Zheng said with a smile, "Didn't I go back to the master's gate before, and obtained a magic weapon from the master's gate, because I reacted to the evil spirit on the mountain, it attracted thunder."

Facing the shocked eyes of the rabbit spirit, Xi Zheng was a little embarrassed: "Speaking of which, thanks to the magic weapon of Shimen, the fox and I tempered our flesh and blood with the help of sky thunder, and now it is much better than before. few."

Xi Zheng said these words with unprecedented sincerity, and I don’t know if Rabbit Jing believed it or not, so he waved his hand: "I won't tell you anymore, I have to go back to practice with the fox..."

After waving goodbye to the red-eyed rabbit spirit with a smile, Xi Zheng turned around and stepped on the road to Jueqiongping, maintaining a calm and natural posture all the way until he returned to the room in Jueqiongping.

Xi Zheng carefully opened his clothes, took out the little fox from his underwear, and tore off the yellow talisman. The palm-sized fox grew up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Bai Jiuming looked at Xi Zheng with round eyes.

"Are you guarding against her?"

Xi Zheng fell on the bed, hugged the fox and said casually: "Yes, I have to guard against it."

Bai Jiuming stepped on Xi Zheng's chest, stuck out his tongue and licked the little Taoist's chin: "Well, you did the right thing."

As soon as Xi Zheng raised his smiling face, he found that the fox on his body gradually took shape. In an instant, a naked man appeared on him, with two hands propped on the bed. Taoist: "I like the way you protect me."

Xi Zheng hooked his hand and winked at the fox demon: "Why, don't you need to keep your demon power?"

Bai Jiuming tilted his head: "It's okay to waste a little bit now."

The long-awaited enthusiasm quickly ignited in the bodies of the two people. Whether it was Xi Zheng or Bai Jiuming, they were all excited like never before. After tossing and turning for most of the night, until the sky was twilight, the two people hugged each other tightly and fell asleep head to head. Down.

In the early morning of the next day, Xi Zheng rubbed his eyes and hugged the little fox beside him and kissed him. When he was putting on his clothes, a black wooden sign fell out from the blue Taoist robe, and the wooden sign shone with light.

Xi Zheng held the wooden sign and was stunned for a moment, Bai Jiuming turned into a human form, hugged Xi Zheng, and said softly: "What's wrong?"

Xi Zheng was a little dazed: "...Master, send a message."