Sita's red lips opened slightly and she read the spirit of the earth. "——Mother Earth, please light a flame and lift me up. Please open the door of the earth and give me a destination——" Whoa! A cold flame ignited in space, like a snake, wrapping around Hanuman. "It's a curse!" In an instant, Hanuman turned into a breeze, passed through the gaps in the sky, and fled in all directions. Seeing this scene, Sita raised the corners of her mouth, put her slender fingers on the bowstring, and pulled slowly. A strange suction force suddenly appeared, sucking the scattered breeze towards the giant bow in her book, and turned it into white arrows. Hanuman suddenly appeared and his expression changed. Just because Sita used her magical power to suck away his divine power and turned it into an arrow. If he was hit by this arrow, he would probably die on the spot.
Swish! White arrows streaked across the sky. Hanuman narrowly dodged them, but his right arm was pierced. "Ah!" Hanuman shouted, his body tensed up, and he tried to raise his arm, but he couldn't move at all. "How could it be possible that as a son of the wind, I would be nailed to the wind!!" He was shocked, but Sita's killing move came with a bang. A magic circle flew out from the center of Sita's eyebrows. It was a mandala just like Hanuman. In Sita's mandala, there are countless statues of gods sitting upright, which are the gods of the 33 is a country where Buddhist culture is prevalent, and Sita has witnessed thousands of years of prosperity and decline in the island country. In fact, she is the origin of the island country's native Miko's spells, as well as the onmyoji and Shinto spells. Today, his divine personality is already different from before. Sita was even worshiped by the people of the island country as a god of wisdom, incantation, and dependence, such as "Yu Yiji" and "Eight Meanings and Gods". In short, Sita can steal and copy the divine power of her opponents, and can even simulate the godhead and use the divine power of other gods. After she became the dependent of Yu Zhe, she freely used the magic power accumulated in the paradise, and even used the power of gods such as Chi You and Wa Huang who had a deep connection with the earth. Sita originally represented the wealth of the earth, but now it can be said that she has vast supernatural powers and boundless magical power. "——33 days, Lihentian is the highest——" The spirit of the words fell, and the statues of the esoteric gods turned into streams of light and flew out, forming a continuously rotating magic circle and blasting towards Hanuman. Never lie to your lover: Chapter 1: The world of mortals is like a dream. 33 days, Lihentian is the highest. The sky far away from the earth is a height that is difficult for mortals to reach.
The temperature at this time exceeds a thousand degrees, and you will immediately die of dehydration just by arriving. The atmosphere is extremely thin, and in this empty sky, a mountain range floats in the morning light across the earth. The rocks are rugged, the mountain is steep, the rocks are piercing the sky, the waves are crashing on the shore, and thousands of layers of snow are rolled up. That is Taixu Mountain. Rama rides a golden chariot and shuttles through the mountains at great speed. He holds a divine bow and pulls the bow string to shoot the arrow of wisdom. Fu Hua stepped on the void, like a vermillion bird dancing lightly, dodging Rama's arrow of wisdom. Wherever the arrow passed, it set off waves of ripples, making the floating mountain no longer real. Whoa-! A ray of divine light rose from the west. Fu Hua's expression changed. Everything around her became illusory, like a phantom moon in the water. She raised her hand and punched fiercely. Stardust from the sky flowed in the gaps between her palms, and instantly turned into a majestic waterfall, spreading across the sky and sweeping towards Rama. When Rama saw this, the quiver under his feet flashed with light, and an arrow fell into his hand, which was the arrow of the King of Chakravartin. boom! The arrows broke through the air and turned into a dense rain of arrows, rushing like a river, torrentially, screaming towards the stars. Swish swish--! The dream of stardust was broken by the King of Chakravartin, Rama still looked serious, and at the same time asked many gods in the heaven to bestow magic weapons. Exploration, enlightenment, consciousness...the magic weapons with many concepts turned into arrows and fell into the quiver. Rama did not dare to be careless while holding the golden chariot. Fu Hua stared at the golden chariot crossing the sky with dull eyes. She just raised her hands, purple energy stretched out, and a mountain appeared in her palms. She clenched her fist fiercely and then blasted it out. In the blink of an eye, a real mountain lay across the world. The mountain was majestic and majestic, spanning hundreds of miles. It could be said to cover the sky and the sun, covering the sky. The clouds on the mountain are emerald green, and the hair and black hair are far away, just like the eyebrows of a moth. A Mount Emei rises out of the sky. The Taoist sacred mountain crashed down on Rama's head. Rama Zhan felt the golden chariot trembling under his feet. A huge suction force came from the mountains, and he rushed towards the mountains uncontrollably. Rama's expression remained unchanged, and the divine sword of salvation seemed to have a response. Countless celestial weapons turned into divine thunder and shot out. Ding Ding Ding! Sparks splashed like a shower, and amid the dense clash of gold and iron, the mountains were blocked. With a stern look on his face, Rama turned the magic weapon used to move mountains and fill the sea into arrows, and shot them out. The majestic mountains seemed like a phantom moon in the water, but they suddenly swayed and stopped in mid-air. Fu Hua saw this and punched again. This punch contains a kind of compassion that is profound and enlightened, and it turns into a Mount Sumeru in the blue sky. This mountain is made up of the four treasures of gold, silver, glass, and crystal. It is infinitely vast, yet infinitely narrow, as if it is not from this world. Seeing Mount Sumeru crashing down, Rama put down his bow and arrows and picked up the divine sword of salvation.
Zheng-! The pale thunder of salvation danced like a wild snake, and the magic sword turned into a giant blade a hundred meters long. Then white light filled the world, making everything in the eyes pale. Mount Sumeru was split open. Fu Hua frowned and punched without hesitation. There is a mountain that came from the environment and turned into a real mountain. But this time, this mountain is exactly the same as Taixu Mountain below. It is a Mount Tai! This Mount Tai is similar to Mount Taixu, but it stands upside down and falls. At the same time, Taixu Mountain under the Rama Golden Chariot also moved. The mountains moved at an extremely fast speed, setting off majestic winds that tore Rama wildly between the two peaks. The King of the End's clothes were rustling, his white hair was dancing wildly, his face seemed to be scratched by blades, and pain swarmed from all over his body. Then, at the tops of the two Taixu Mountains, violent heat radiated out, and Rama was among them. He looked terrible, and stretched out his arms to lift the Taixu Mountains above his head. but…… Bang! The body of the god was actually torn apart. Even with all his strength, he could not shake Taixu Mountain. This is why the mountain is Mount Tai, the mountain of imperial power. The secular imperial power suppresses people. Since it has great magical power, it is difficult to lift it by human power. drop--! White divine blood flowed out, Rama nodded slightly, and his brother behind him laughed strangely. 呲呲! The white lightning is a masterpiece, because the blood in Rama's body is just a symbol of the savior god's thunder, which is the incredible power to reshape the world with thunder and fire. In an instant, the pale thunder spread out, covering the stretching Taixu Mountain and submerging the world. Everything was melted into the thunder. After a long time, the vast universe became empty, with only two figures standing opposite each other. Rama's eyes reflected the appearance of an immortal, and he couldn't help but sigh, because the other party's illusion was really powerful, but that was the end of it. Just because the divine wine of heaven has been brewed. "If an illusion cannot even distinguish the world, then it is actually reality." Rama Youyou said. Fu Hua said calmly: "But that's just an illusion." Rama said: "This world is already in a dream. Only when you get drunk can you wake up." "Xuan Nu of the Nine Heavens, since the world is just a dream, I can only wake up completely by drinking the divine wine." As soon as the voice fell, a pot of divine wine flew out of the Manthara array. It was the divine wine brewed by the Heavenly Dionysus. He raised the pot and was about to drink it.
Suddenly, the sound of rolling human beings came to my ears. "——We seem to have known each other before, but we have forgotten each other——" "------" Rama suddenly froze on the spot, holding the wine bottle in his hand, not knowing what he was going to do. He suddenly forgot why he wanted to drink the wine. "Brother, drink it quickly!" Hearing the voice of his younger brother Lakshman, Rama drank the divine wine without hesitation. boom--! Suddenly, spider web-like cracks appeared in this space, and these cracks continued to expand. Bang Bang Bang! The sound of shattering continued, and within a moment, everything dissipated. Rama couldn't help but reach out and rub his eyebrows. He opened his eyes with difficulty, as if he had experienced a big dream before returning to the human world. What caught the pale noble master's eyes was Fu Hua, who was watching him calmly, and two beautiful figures standing beside Fu Hua. One was wearing chainmail and holding a knight's gun, with long honey-colored hair dancing in the wind. The other was wearing a gorgeous colorful skirt, with bare feet exposed from the skirt, carrying a huge red long bow, and radiant eyes. When Fu Hua saw Rama waking up, his eyes rippled. "You woke up from this dream..." Rama just smiled bitterly: "The fairy is joking, the dream you created is no different from reality. The competition between you and me in the dream is barely evenly matched." "But if the two of us attack in reality, I'm afraid I will die in my dream and return to the magic sword again." Rama sighed, looking tired. "I made you laugh." In short, Rama felt that his opponent was showing mercy. Facing Rama's apology, Fu Hua nodded slightly and said: "I combined Wukong's power with the martial arts from my own practice, and displayed martial arts that surpassed ordinary people." "Like Taixu Sword God, it can be regarded as the martial arts of an immortal!" "The name of this style is 'The world of mortals is busy, a dream is like a yellow beam'." It is a move that creates a dream, letting the enemy's soul fall into it, and the souls of both sides fight in the dream. If you are in a dream and your body is attacked in reality, you will suffer huge damage. I am afraid it will really happen. Die immediately. "Like feathers following the wind, like waves drifting with the current." "It feels like we've known each other before, but we've forgotten each other." "The world of mortals is like a dream." Rama read out the names of the three magical techniques performed by Fu Hua, which are unparalleled in the world, with a bitter look on his face.
"I don't know what other methods you will use..."