The huge stone statue rose higher and higher with a smile under the astonished gaze of countless eyes. Xie Lian saw that it was intact, and there was no trace of the leg that was broken by Bai Wuxiang before. He asked happily, "Sanlang, did you fix it?"

Hua Cheng smiled and said, "If we want to go to heaven to pick up brother, we can't come empty-handed. Let's go!"

Xie Lian nodded and said, “Everyone, hurry up!”

However, the priests only then saw clearly that the person next to him was Hua Cheng, and they almost knelt down: "Your Highness, who is next to you???"

Feng Xin's brows were burnt, and he finally shouted, "Jian Lan! Jian Lan!" No one answered. Lang Qianqiu saw Qi Rong hiding in the corner of the street and was about to catch him. Unexpectedly, as soon as he passed by Taihua Hall, the hall collapsed with a loud bang, as if something exploded inside. The priests were startled and looked back, only to see a figure standing in the flames and ruins with his head down, silent.

Jun Wu came out.

Silver Butterfly couldn't stop him!

Qi Rong quickly slipped behind Jun Wu and shouted at everyone, "Bastards! You are all bastards! Come here if you have the guts!"

He was the only one who was so ignorant of the danger that he dared to approach. None of the other priests dared to say a word!

On the body of the white-robed martial god, black air rose to the sky, and at the same time, white light was dazzling, and the two colors changed unpredictably. The priests were very unfamiliar with this "Jun Wu" and did not dare to breathe, just staring at him. He stared at Xie Lian and slowly walked towards the direction where everyone was gathered. With every step he took, the flames of war suddenly burned under his feet. First, it was a leaping flame, then it spread wildly around and grew into a raging flame.

Just like the ghost on the bridge.

Qi Rong was burned by the flames, howling and running away with the grain in his arms. Quan Yizhen stood on the street with Yinyu's body on his back, his face covered in black and gray. When he saw Jun Wu, his eyes burst into anger, and he walked towards him without putting the body down, but was grabbed by Xie Lian. If he approached Jun Wu now, he would undoubtedly die!

Another wave of silver butterflies attacked, and Xie Lian took this opportunity to say, “Quick! Stop standing there!”

The priests hesitated for a moment, and finally responded one after another. Hundreds of priests jumped onto the huge stone statue, like a group of black ants crawling up, all crowded on its shoulders and chests. Those who had no place to stand had to grab its hem. If it wanted to fly, it couldn't just rely on those bright lights and silver butterflies. But there were too many people at the moment, and Xie Lian couldn't attack Hua Cheng. He was quick-witted and pulled a priest over, holding Hua Cheng's face from behind and kissing him deeply.

The effect was immediate. Xie Lian’s entire body was instantly filled with spiritual energy. The priest who was used as a living screen froze up and asked in shock, “What are you doing behind my back???”

Countless pairs of eyes also looked over in shock. Xie Lian realized that the person he had pulled over to block the view was actually Lang Qianqiu. He thought to himself, what a sin! He must not let this kid see it. He said, "I didn't do anything. It's not your place to see it!"

Turning around, he said to the statue, "Fly!"

The statue heard his call, as if activated by something, its slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and the smile on its face deepened.

The silver butterflies and bright lights suddenly scattered, but it still floated steadily in the air, its long hair and sleeves and hems seemed to be fluttering in the wind.

Fly up!

Xie Lian and Hua Cheng jumped up and stood on the jade crown platform above the statue. Xie Lian said, "Everyone, hold on tight!"

Just as he finished speaking, the body of the statue sank slightly, and with a rumbling sound, it suddenly flew forward with the strong wind whistling past it!

Xie Lian and Hua Cheng stood at the highest point, carrying the statues and many priests away from Xianjing. However, many priests had their savings of a hundred years in Xianjing, so they kept looking back, feeling annoyed and beating their chests. After calming down a little, Xie Lian suddenly remembered that he was in a hurry and had no time to count the heads. He wondered if Pei Ming and the others would be in danger. Xie Lian was quite worried and looked for the familiar figures in the crowd below, saying, "Master! General Pei! Are you here?"

From afar, the Imperial Master’s voice was heard responding, “Here I come!”

Xie Lian was relieved. At this moment, someone suddenly shouted, "They are catching up, catching up!"

Looking back, I saw that, sure enough, behind the giant stone statue, a red thing was chasing after it, as if it was taking its life.

It’s Xianjing!

The original Xianjing was filled with auspicious clouds. But now it was filled with war and had turned into a fiery demon city. Someone said in horror: "It was the Emperor... It was the Emperor who moved Xianjing here. He wants to kill us all..."

"He's catching up!"

Xie Lian said, “It’s not that easy.”

The handprint suddenly changed, and the eyes of the giant stone statue suddenly lit up. The wind in the ears of the priests became faster and faster, whistling and howling, and the red light chasing behind them was immediately pulled away for a distance.

The statue is flying faster!

But as the speed increased, the red light did not show weakness either. It suddenly increased in speed, and it came closer than before, so close that many priests screamed. At this distance, the figure standing in the fairy capital could almost be seen clearly!

But the people on earth had no idea what was happening. The children were laughing and playing. When they saw the white shadows running wildly and the red lights flying in the sky, they opened their mouths wide, clapped their hands and pointed to the sky, saying, "There is light! How beautiful!"

Xie Lian knew that he couldn't go on like this, and he had to speed up, but he felt a little dizzy. After all, he had been flying for so long, all on one breath. Hua Cheng supported him, and before the two of them could say anything, they heard the Imperial Master below shouting, "What are you all standing there for? A bunch of priests, and you still need the Ghost King to borrow his magic power to help you escape. Isn't that shameful?"

One priest was not convinced and asked, "Who are you? What qualifications do you have to lecture us like this?"

The Imperial Master said, "It doesn't matter who I am. Although you were still playing in the mud when I was in heaven, I am definitely qualified to teach you a lesson. What's important is to quickly put your precious hands on this statue and give it as much magic power as you can! This way the statue can fly faster, or you will be caught up by him behind you. Are you so used to standing by and watching things that have nothing to do with you that you even forget about it when your life is at stake? Do I need to remind you of this?"

After he reminded them, the priests came back to their senses and secretly felt ashamed that they had forgotten that they could support in this way. So they put their hands on the statue and shouted, "Your Highness, I will, uh, lend you a helping hand!"

"Ah, then I'll come too..."

"Not much... just make do with what you have."

In this way, the seven hundred hands and eight hundred feet of the statue were filled with magic power again. Xie Lian felt refreshed, and the statue exerted its strength again. This time, with a loud bang, it threw the red light away for dozens of miles!

The priests heaved a sigh of relief and wiped their sweat. Xie Lian did the same. Suddenly, Hua Cheng said, "Brother, go down."

Since he had spoken, Xie Lian did not ask why. He manipulated the statue to break through the rolling black clouds and sank straight down. It was pitch black below, not even a light or human habitation could be seen. The priests were surprised and asked, "Where is this place? Why is it so dark? It's so creepy."

"Your Highness, why did you come down here?"

"I don't think it's advisable to stay here for long..."

Hua Cheng said, "Stay here and don't move. We'll wait."

The huge stone statue floated in the air. Xie Lian said, “Well. What are you waiting for?”

Hua Cheng said softly: "Wait for him to catch up and then fight him first."

As soon as he finished speaking, a red light broke out from the dark clouds above, and the burning Immortal Capital also sank. The priests watched the red light gradually approaching, terrified, and said, "Your Highness, why don't you leave!"

"You don't want to fight him head-on, do you? You have no chance of winning!"

"He's being stupid again! I should have known that this guy just loves to be stupid!!! He's been like this for hundreds of years... Who kicked me!"

The Imperial Master said, "I... If you say one more word, I will push you down."

"who the hell are you!"

Although the giant stone statue was a huge thing, Xianjing was even more magnificent. If they really clashed head-on, the giant stone statue would definitely be crushed. But Xie Lian believed in Hua Cheng's judgment and remained silent.

One man, one city, they faced off coldly in the night sky. When the red light approached within half a mile, Xie Lian suddenly felt that something seemed to be stirring below.

He looked down and found that it was the darkness far below him that was stirring, surging and surging, just like...

Ocean waves.

Xie Lian suddenly understood where this was.

A priest also discovered it and said in horror: "Oh my God, this seems to be... the Black Water Ghost Cave! We have been taken into a ghost den!"

Just as he finished his words, several sharp white objects suddenly broke through the darkness below and shot up into the sky!

Four pairs of eyes, eight huge eyeballs like will-o'-the-wisp lanterns with faint green light, stared at the flaming demon city and let out evil howls, as if they were very dissatisfied with this impolite intruder. Their huge bony tails swung back and forth, slapping the sea surface and stirring up thousands of high waves.

It’s those four bone dragons!

They raised their heads towards the demon city, and gushed out a rapid stream of water from their mouths. Their attack power was so strong that even a solid wall could be pierced by this huge water gun. Xie Lian couldn’t help but look at them with new eyes, and said, “Last time I saw them, they seemed a little… Haha, I didn’t expect them to be so fierce.”

Under the dark sea, new corpses and giant monsters kept breaking out of the water, and flying fish were whizzing around like rocks thrown into a city. The priests were completely confused. Jun Wu was chasing them, but Hua Cheng and Hei Shui seemed to be helping. This scene was really mysterious.

Four bone dragons surrounded the demon city and spewed wildly. However, the flames of war could not be extinguished with water. The more they were extinguished, the more they became more violent, and even burned into the water. On the surface of the Black Water Ghost Cave, flames were raging, and the light of fire and water danced wildly. Under the water came the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling. Xie Lian suddenly felt ashamed: "We brought these messed up things to Black Water's territory and messed around with them. Is it okay..."

Hua Cheng said: "Don't worry, he owes me money, just beat him up."

Xie Lian: “???”

Suddenly, someone pointed ahead and shouted, "What is it...what is it doing?"

Hearing this, Xie Lian also hurriedly raised his head to look, and was slightly startled at the sight.