Chapter 1622: Xiao You Is Beaten Up

Himalayas.

Known as the roof of the world, the highest peak, Mount Everest, towers into the clouds, and you can't see the sky at a glance.

Ordinary people really can't go up.

The clouds are surging.

At the top of Mount Everest.

The wind and snow are blowing, and the whistling wind brings a cold breath.

However, at this moment, on the top of this mountain, there is a graceful figure standing on it.

This figure is wearing a black long skirt, and the skirt seems to be flowing silk, gently caressing the skin, bringing a soft feeling.

The black hair flutters, touching the cheeks, and the beautiful face is looming in it.

Xiaoyou stood on this mountain, without any emotion in her eyes, and scanned the whole scene indifferently.

She stood on the top of the mountain, with a momentum of overlooking all the mountains.

On her side, there is a white stove, the stove is shining, and it seems to emit a warm air, making the ice and snow slowly melt when it touches it.

Xiaoyou turned her head and took a look at the White Tiger Heavenly Stove.

Xiaoyou naturally recognized this stove, after all, it was Bu Fang's thing, and she had seen Bu Fang use it.

This was also the reason why she took action and snatched the White Tiger Heavenly Stove from many powerful people.

Of course, for Xiaoyou, taking a stove was really nothing.

Even if the curse power in her body was completely suppressed now, her body was extremely strong. The body of a half-step god was enough to crush everything in the world.

Crash.

The wind and snow were blowing.

The goose feather snow floated on the sky.

Looking up, all I saw was a vast expanse of white...

However, in those vast expanses of white snow.

There were human figures emerging one after another.

These were gods from various countries...

The Himalayas are the roof of the world, but they are the borders separating China from many countries.

This time, the White Tiger Heavenly Stove was also opened in a peak of the Himalayas. That spiritual storm attracted the attention of many gods.

These gods crawled out of the black hole after the spiritual seal point was broken.

Dinglingling.

Xiaoyou's eyes turned and looked into the distance.

There, in the wind and snow.

There were figures stepping on the snow.

These were monks wearing red robes, carrying yellow cassocks, and wearing huge half-moon-shaped hats on their heads, which looked very different.

These people came in the wind and snow, and someone held a huge cylindrical Buddhist umbrella for them.

The sound of Buddha was lingering, and the sound of Zen was resounding...

This is a force.

Xiaoyou turned his head to one side again, his eyes slightly cold.

There, there were naked bodies, slightly dark skin, faces painted with oil paint, and figures wearing gold and silver jewelry watching.

The aura of these people was very strong, and the spiritual energy was soaring, which was extremely terrifying.

There are also figures riding on big bears, and figures with arms growing from their backs...

Of course, in addition to these foreign gods, there are also immortals from China standing there.

A team of fairies also stood far away on a mountain top, looking at Xiaoyou from afar.

These powerful gods were not in a hurry to take action.

They were all confronting each other. After all, everyone wanted to get the artifact stove, but no one wanted to be the target of public criticism!

Of course, there was another reason, that is, the woman in the black dress was so powerful...

Although she had no magic power, her body was extremely strong. Many people had no idea how strong she was...

"Amitabha, donor, hand over the stove and leave the holy land... but you won't die."

An old Dalai Lama, wearing a scarlet robe and carrying a yellow cassock, stared at Xiaoyou and said.

He had golden rings in his hands, covering his arms.

"Get lost."

Xiaoyou stood on the top of Mount Everest, and she remained indifferent no matter how the wind blew.

In response to the old Dalai Lama's words, he just uttered one word expressionlessly.

The faces of the people present all changed.

This woman is really too strong!

Many foreign gods,

their eyes narrowed, revealing a gloating look.

The gods from the country of Asan looked coldly.

The four great artifacts are distributed all over the earth. Now that the earth and the world have changed drastically, these four great artifacts definitely occupy a huge secret...

If you can master these artifacts, I am afraid you will have a chance to glimpse the supreme way!

So, they will not give up this stove!

"Donor, you are stubborn and stubborn. Only by joining my Buddhist sect can you have a good end."

The old Dalai Lama sighed with compassion.

The next moment, he nodded to the Dalai Lamas on both sides of his body.

Those Dalai Lamas immediately lifted their cassocks, looked at Xiaoyou, and stepped out in small steps.

The soles of their feet stepped on the ground and immediately soared into the sky.

Boom boom boom!

The spiritual energy gushed out and turned into beams of light. These beams formed terrifying energy.

A large net was drawn, and these large nets covered Xiaoyou on the top of the mountain!

Xiaoyou's hand was placed on the stove.

The White Tiger Heavenly Stove was not very easy for him to use, mainly because the stove was too heavy.

With Xiaoyou's body, he could only lift it up.

Xiaoyou frowned slightly, and her mind moved.

A faint green light seemed to flash under her eyes.

There was a green snake shadow on her body, looming.

But soon, an overwhelming pressure enveloped her.

That pressure seemed to come from the depths of the universe...

Xiaoyou had a blank expression on her face.

As expected, the curse power in her body was still suppressed.

The suppression made Xiaoyou feel uncomfortable. Of course, Xiaoyou also felt that she could break free from the restraints in her body with all her strength.

However, once she did that, it would definitely cause a backlash from this world.

This planet is not ordinary...

Moreover, Xiaoyou also learned about the four great artifacts. In her opinion, the four great artifacts were Bu Fang's kitchen utensils?

Then this planet must have a great connection with Bu Fang's secret.

This is why Xiaoyou took action and seized the stove from countless strong men.

Several Dalai Lamas rushed up.

Chanting Sanskrit sounds, the energy net enveloped Xiaoyou.

These Dalai Lamas did not dare to approach Xiaoyou, because they all knew that the woman's physical strength was too terrible.

That fist seemed like a demon, and a light touch was enough to make their bodies explode!

Therefore, they prepared to increase the distance and use energy to involve this woman.

These Dalai Lamas are all at the level of land immortals, and the energy light curtain involved can suppress this woman.

Xiaoyou frowned.

These Dalai monks, using this method, made her feel very annoyed.

These net-like energies, which could not be broken with fists, made her very annoyed...

Boom!

Suddenly.

Xiaoyou stepped down.

The crystal-clear soles stepped on the top of the mountain, making the entire top of the mountain explode!

A punch, smashed out.

The small punch seemed to become the focus of heaven and earth at this moment!

Bang! !

A punch, colliding with the energy net, made the net seem to be torn apart by the instantaneous impact!

Very strong, very terrifying power!

The faces of the strong men around suddenly changed!

Suddenly.

All those strong men took action!

The gods of the Asan Kingdom burst out thousands of brilliance behind them, and played thousands of palms, densely packed palm prints, covering the sky, forcing towards Xiaoyou.

The giant bear roared, opened its mouth, and sprayed energy bombs from its mouth.

The snow wolf howled, and the storm swept.

The old Dalai Lama opened his eyes and swung his hand. All of the golden rings on his hand burst out and hit Xiaoyou.

The fairies standing on the distant mountain peaks also picked up flowers and pointed.

Then, the petals fell, and the rotating petals suddenly became extremely sharp, turning into sharp knives, rotating and tearing the sky, and bursting towards Xiaoyou.

At this moment, everyone reached a consensus.

Now this White Tiger Heavenly Stove is the only one of the four great artifacts that can still be fought for.

A black pot was taken away by the Western Church.

A kitchen knife was occupied by the gods of the pyramid.

A chef's robe was obtained by the mysterious Qigong practitioner of China...

Now only this White Tiger Heavenly Stove is left...

The gods of the Asan Kingdom and many other countries will never give up!

Boom boom boom!

Dense energy fell from the sky.

Xiaoyou raised her head, and her black hair was blown constantly.

Her eyes were cold.

Raised a fist.

One punch, fighting against all the heroes!

Her punch actually blocked so many energy attacks.

You know, there are many celestial beings present.

Like the gods of Asan, the old Dalai Lama, and the fairy standing on the top of the mountain, they are all celestial beings.

Their attacks only caused the sky to collapse.

Crack, crack...

Where Xiaoyou stood, the ground under her feet actually showed dense cracks, as if it was about to crack...

With a roar, the mountain collapsed!

The rustling white snow turned into a huge avalanche, surging down from the top of the mountain and surging in all directions.

The snow waves roared, as if the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked!

In the Tibetan area, the people at the foot of the Himalayas were so scared that they knelt on the ground, rubbing their hands and kneeling to worship the sky.

On the sacred mountain, the gods are fighting!

The battle of the gods made them feel depressed.

Xiaoyou looked indifferent.

She grabbed the White Tiger Heavenly Stove with one hand and blocked the attacks of many strong men with one punch...

The white snow seemed to turn into a huge vortex under her feet, roaring continuously...

This scene also shocked many people.

This woman... Where did this practitioner come from? Her body is so outrageously strong!

"Donor... Take a step back, the world is vast, this stove is useless to you, why not leave it to me Buddha, and give me good fortune..."

The old Dalai said.

Every time his golden ring hit, it would hit Xiaoyou's body and roar continuously.

Xiaoyou glared and looked directly at the old Dalai.

"Shut up! What do you know!"

"I can use this stove to exchange for food... Can your fortune be eaten?!"

Xiaoyou said.

The old Dalai's eyes suddenly turned cold, "Nonsense, stubborn, how can a mere mortal body compete with the gods, stupid."

The old Dalai let out a long roar, and then the golden light spread in the palm of his hand.

He rubbed his palms hard, and finally a huge golden staff fell from the sky.

The staff was covered with golden rings.

It made a jingling sound!

The staff was filled with a sacred aura!

"This is the divine weapon of my Buddha, which can suppress this evil woman!"

The old Dalai Lama said coldly.

Many powerful people around him gasped.

The gods of Asan also felt a palpitation.

Several fairies were silent...

It seemed that the Buddha's light was shining on the staff.

boom!

It fell from the sky and came straight towards Xiaoyou.

This tin staff is the old Dalai Lama's magic weapon, the treasure used by Lord Buddha... It has the power to suppress the heavens!

The magic weapon given by Lord Buddha can be used to deal with demons. The old Dalai Lama has full confidence in the stove.

When he used this magic weapon, he also released his belief that he would win the stove!

Make the people around you extremely afraid.

The ground beneath Xiaoyou's feet collapsed.

There were constant avalanches on the entire mountain peak, and a layer of the mountain was shaved off.

Heavy snow was lingering around her body.

Xiaoyou's body fell deeply into the whirlpool of heavy snow, as if it was about to be completely swallowed up.

However, Xiaoyou's eyes are still extremely determined!

suddenly.

Xiaoyou was stunned and turned to look at the endless sky.

there.

There was a roaring sound!

under.

A foreign god riding a huge bear suddenly roared up, and the giant bear soared into the sky.

"Who are you, so unruly!"

The god roared.

The brilliance surges.

The four Dalai Lamas also clasped their hands together and rose into the sky, trying to resist the figure who had the instinct to interfere.

That's right!

The horizon in the distance.

A dark shadow was approaching rapidly.

It's not walking through the air, it's not coming through the mist.

Instead, they shot out quickly like cannonballs!

That roar, that sonic boom, made everyone's expression change!

The giant bear slapped its chest with both palms and roared.

Xiaoyou looked at the figure that was shooting towards him, and the corner of his mouth suddenly twitched slightly...

boom!

On the sky.

The alien god who stepped on the shoulders of the giant bear collided with the figure that shot towards him.

Only light blooms in the sky.

thereafter.

The alien god was directly exploded and turned into a vigorous blood mist.

The giant bear was directly knocked to the ground, with heavy snow covering its body.

The four Dalai Lamas tried to resist, but in an instant, they all vomited blood and flew backwards. They were just blown over by the air wave, and half of their bodies were exploded!

The terrible smell almost suffocated everyone!

Bang!

A moment.

The figure fell down.

Falling next to Xiaoyou, the swirling blizzard seemed to suddenly stop at this moment.

The figure slowly raised his head, revealing an expressionless face.