Just like the idea of ​​female supremacy in this world, once it is formed, it is difficult to reverse.

After all, it was because he was not strong enough and could not be compared to the empress, so he could only allow her to slaughter him.

Even when faced with the divine punishment of the extinction of her offspring, this woman never stopped.

She is truly not afraid of heaven or ghosts or gods.

Crackling, crackling, the tiles on the hall seemed to be covered with frost, and then countless cracks appeared and shattered.

For a moment, dust filled the air, and even the golden Buddha statue in the hall was covered with cracks, turning it into a big clown face.

Finally, Abbot Xudu, the real Fang Yuan, sighed deeply and said to his disciples, "Retreat!"

The chanting in the hall gradually died down, and the faces of the monks who were prepared to live and die with the Galan Temple were filled with sadness and despair.

Some of them grew up here, while others became monks later in life, but all of them wanted to dedicate their entire lives to this ancient temple. Those fellow disciples who passed away outside the temple are the best examples.

Now the abbot asked them to retreat, so they were very confused for a moment.

"The temple is dead, but people are alive. If people are gone, the Galan Temple will truly be gone." Abbot Xudu said with rare seriousness.

This is something that Fang Yuan has been obsessed with for countless lifetimes, but has only just figured it out.

The empress wanted to flood the world, and he could not stop it. Now, preserving some successors for Galan Temple was all he could do.

Just as the empress said, he had lived for so many lifetimes and had always been too cautious. He had never been a hero who could ride the wind and waves and could not turn the tide. He was also not like Gu Jiu, who was born strong. His patching and mending ultimately resulted in nothing.

After figuring this out, Monk Xudu left the hall and walked out without caring whether his disciples followed him or not.

When he walked out of the Galan Temple, this temple, which had existed since the birth of immortals and Buddhas, finally collapsed with a loud bang.

The rolling dust dragon rose into the sky, changing the color of the rain.

Xudu led the monks and walked step by step without looking back at the temple.

The Buddha power of the entire Galan Temple is dissipating, just like these collapsed buildings, and will eventually disappear.

Only Xudu knew that the first generation of Buddha power that had existed for who knows how many years did not disappear directly, but was being transferred.

As the Galan Temple fell apart, they were all sucked into the Guanyin statue that was a thousand feet tall.

The sudden rain stopped, and the Thousand-foot-tall Guanyin statue, which had been shrouded in mist and rain, gradually revealed its true appearance.

Its entire body changed color, like colorful glass, emitting a hazy glow.

Guanyin opened her eyes and looked down at everything, with no expression on her face, as if the destruction of this ancient temple had nothing to do with her.

If someone saw Guanyin's face at this moment, they would definitely associate it with the Empress.

They are all so indifferent and powerful, as if even a knife falling from the sky would not change them at all.

This is a temperament that only people who combine inner and outer strength can possess.

Perhaps Gu Jiu’s power can be as strong as the empress’s, but his inner strength may be a little lacking.

He was the first unsheathed divine sword, bringing frost and cold to the world; while the empress was a furnace thousands of miles long, having been smelted for countless years and remaining indestructible.

At some point, the empress appeared on the left palm of the Guanyin statue, and the colorful light shone on her, making her look no different from a god.

When the buildings of the Galan Temple collapsed completely along with the morning and evening bells, the whole earth began to shake.

The soil crumbled inch by inch, forming huge cracks, and the water in the moat outside Galan City was boiling.

It felt like something huge was about to break out of the ground.

Wu Mei naturally knew what was hidden in the Galan Temple. It was a risk, a gamble, but she had to take it.

The world was crumbling day by day, and it didn't make any sense for her to survive. What she wanted was for at least two-thirds of the people in the country to survive.

She is the captain and will not abandon the ship. She also has the right to let the entire ship accompany her on the adventure.

With a loud rumble, the broken bricks and tiles of the Galan Temple flew outwards like fallen leaves swept by a strong wind. The towers that had been struggling to hold on collapsed, and a huge crack appeared on the ground.

A black shadow emerged from it. Was it the arm of a huge monster?

This black shadow is between reality and illusion, like flowing mist and dancing flame, full of evil.

If Gu Jiu were to describe this scene, he would say it was like a three-dimensional world mixed with something that looked like a horror comic.

No one can clearly say what this black shadow is, or it cannot be called a "shadow" at all.

When the black arm crushed the ground with a loud bang, a crack appeared on the dragon-like wall of Galan City.

This is the ultimate darkness, the most terrifying existence hidden underground in this world.

The empress stood on the huge palm of the Guanyin statue, her brows slightly raised.

Her move was like two sharp swords pointing to the sky, as if she was going to make a hole in it.

Almost at the same time, the colorful light on the Thousand-foot Guanyin statue became brighter and it began to move forward slowly.

The extremely dark thing underground "came to life", and this Qianren Guanyin also "came to life"...

It remains to be seen who will win...

Chapter 56: True Gods and Demons Fight

The dark thing in the huge crack was trying hard to climb up, and at this time even the sky and the earth changed color.

Correspondingly, a huge vortex appeared in the sky, as if a big hole appeared in the sky.

The Qianren Guanyin statue pressed forward, and the colorful light on its body began to flow, shining brightly.

Wu Mei jumped lightly and flew high up, her figure as light and graceful as a fallen leaf.

Almost at the same time, Guanyin raised her left palm high.

Afterwards, the colorful light became brighter, as if a rainbow covered the entire sky.

A palm strike came from the sky and hit the shadow.

Afterwards, the sky collapsed and the earth broke apart.

The huge crack was torn open again, and the dust dragon rolled, forming a huge canyon.

After being hit by such a palm, the black shadow was also stained with color, as if it was on fire, and its momentum was sharply reduced.

But after ten breaths or so, the black shadow raised its arm and launched an attack like a terrifying python. The huge energy it created forced the Qianren Guanyin statue back several steps.

In an instant, the clouds in the sky were torn into pieces, and the water in the moat turned into thousands of snowdrifts, hitting the city walls and making crackling sounds.

The city wall was cracked, with countless pieces of rubble, and rumbling sounds continued, as if it would collapse completely at any time.

At this time, the huge black shadow had revealed its head.

This head is naturally exaggeratedly large, between reality and illusion, like a half-finished pencil sketch by a painter.

Its huge eyes emitted a scarlet light, like the abyss of a sea of ​​blood.

Almost at the same time, the grass and trees outside Galan City withered, rotted, and burned at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then turned into pieces of black ashes, like a scene from purgatory.

Seeing this, Wu Mei frowned slightly.

As soon as this thing appeared, a terrible evil spirit spread throughout the world. Compared with it, the Yinshan Mountain God that she had killed before was like a baby in swaddling clothes.

Moreover, the head of this thing is constantly changing, like a painter constantly perfecting its details.

The empress flicked her sleeves, and the thousand-foot-tall Guanyin statue squatted down. Its movement was no longer like that of a statue of immortal or Buddha that always stayed in the same posture, but rather like that of a monkey.

With a loud bang, the Seven-Colored Guanyin kicked the ground with both feet, and her body as huge as a mountain leaped up. For a moment, half of the sky was filled with flowing colorful light.

Then there was a loud bang, and the colorful Guanyin falling from the sky collided with the huge black shadow.

After this collision, the land suddenly rolled like waves and broke into pieces. The ancient city wall of Galan City, which had existed for who knows how many years, also completely collapsed at this time, and the falling bricks were like a waterfall.

Who could have imagined that in just such a short period of time, the entire Galan City, including the suburbs, had changed its appearance. The flat land became a canyon, the mountains and forests turned into sinkholes, and the city walls and the prosperous inner city collapsed. It is no exaggeration to say that it was completely destroyed.

This is the price.

What the empress is going to do is extremely dangerous, and this is the smallest price to pay.

After Qianren Guanyin's fierce blow, the black shadow's head was smashed into a dent.

The colorful Guanyin statue and the black shadow are distinct in color. When they collide, it looks like the colorful painting is mixed into ink.

Both sides' bodies were shaking violently as they engaged in an extremely fierce confrontation.

At this moment, the Guanyin statue leaned forward, turned around, and with a bang, its right arm grabbed the black shadow's neck.

This kind of fighting style is very similar to human melee combat, and it is hard to imagine it appearing on a thousand-foot-tall Guanyin statue.

The colorful Buddha light makes the Guanyin more lively, as if it has life and is no longer just a huge sculpture.

After the Guanyin statue clamped the black shadow's neck, it suddenly tightened its arms, a standard gesture as if trying to break the other person's neck.

But at this moment, the huge black shadow turned its arm around and grabbed the neck of the Guanyin statue with a loud bang.

Then, the earth shook terribly again.

Such a scene can be described as a real fight between gods. Even the Ultraman and Transformers that Gu Jiu had seen definitely did not have such special effects.

At this time, the empress's figure flashed and left the shoulder of the Guanyin statue like lightning.

Then, in an instant, thousands of sword intentions flashed in her hands.

These sword intentions were gray in color, like stone pillars, yet they were extremely sharp.

With a loud bang, the robe behind the empress suddenly bloomed open like a peacock spreading its tail.

All those thousands of sword intentions pierced into the black shadow's neck in an instant, bringing out a series of fine sounds.

The empress frowned, raised her right hand, and the black shadow's neck was torn open by thousands of gray sword intentions.

The colorful Guanyin statue suddenly exerted force at this time, tearing the opponent's neck with a crackling sound.

For a moment, the whole space was filled with the sound of tearing paper, and the black shadow's neck had been torn in half.

At this moment, the black shadow let out a wild roar and swung his hand back!

Suddenly, an extremely magnificent rainbow appeared in the sky. It was the huge colorful body of the Thousand-Ren Guanyin Statue that was thrown directly over.

With a loud bang, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and half of the buildings in Galan City were reduced to ruins in an instant.

There was only a cracking sound, and a clear crack appeared on the body of the Guanyin statue.

The nearly broken black head sank, and the scarlet pupils faced the empress.

The current empress is like an ant in front of this behemoth.

The black shadow opened its mouth, and a red torrent rushed towards the empress.

This torrent is also between reality and illusion, extremely bright, like jumping magma.

But when it was about to fall on the empress, she disappeared from the spot.

Only a faint gray sword mark was left there, which was quickly submerged by the lava-like torrent.

With a loud bang, the torrent hit the ground, melting the rocks and soil into liquid and spreading out.

The black shadow roared, and a column of fire shot up into the sky. The entire suburbs of Galan City looked like a volcanic eruption.

Immediately afterwards, its neck, which was almost broken, began to heal again. Then, it supported itself on the ground with both hands and pulled its upper body out of the crack in the ground with a loud bang.

Then, it turned its attention back to the fallen Guanyin statue.

Just as new magma gathered in its mouth, the body of the Thousand-Ren Guanyin statue suddenly rushed out like a cannonball.

With a bang, the land that had been destroyed countless times began to roll up like a wave.

The Guanyin statue's head hit the opponent's jaw, and then the lava-like torrent shot into the sky.

For a moment, even the clouds in the sky seemed to be on fire.

Chapter 57 The Truth of the Black Shadow

At the moment when the Guanyin statue hit the black shadow and caused it to lean backward, the empress descended from the sky.

Along with her came a giant sword.

For so many years, the empress never carried a sword, but it was not until the battle with the Yinshan Mountain God that she cut the mountain in half with one sword, and then the world knew that she practiced swordsmanship.

Her sword is called "Emperor's Sword" and it merged with her soul many years ago.

This giant sword is golden in color and covered with dragon scale-like patterns. It is exquisite and has unparalleled domineering power.

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