I will Bury the Gods Chapter 266: : Listening to thunder outside Chang’an City

Death is but a moment.

But at the last moment when it really came, time seemed to be stretched into a thread, infinitely long.

Ji Luoyang recalled his life too many times.

Memories to him are the bleakness of the infinite scenery, and the mediocrity of the brilliant. He didn't want to think about it.

When Zhan Gong cut his neck, there seemed to be a sharp edge in his heart. It was a snow-like thread, piercing the deepest barrier of darkness, and reaching the ultimate soul that he could not reach when he was sitting in self-view. Deep...

He saw an eye, an eye from the deep sea, from ancient times.

It is parasitic on a huge and boundless fuzzy body, bloated, sluggish, wrinkled, and ugly to describe it.

In this ugliness, there is a hint of poetry, which belongs to God alone.

This is the gaze from the deepest undersea cage in the frozen ocean.

He knew that this was the **** who gave him the key.

In the past, he wanted to know why the gods gave him this ability, and why they didn't really change his destiny.

But he didn't ask because he heard voices.

Like a singing voice, every melodious syllable is strange.

For many nights, Ji Luoyang had heard such a voice in his dreams. He could not understand it, but he stubbornly believed that it was the guidance of the gods. Until today, he finally understood it.

The meaning of this song is death.

He is just a container for the key. At the moment of dying, the **** cast a hasty glance from the other side of the world.

Death's hymn was beautiful, and he fell asleep listening to the ancient call.

In the sky, the setting sun is like blood.

Zhan Palace is like the wind blowing through the hair.

Under the city of Chang'an, the former No. 3 Under Heaven has become a detached corpse. His ability is the key, but fate made a joke of him and made him fall in front of a false door.

Lin Shouxi shook off the blood on the sword, looked at the door on the wall, and frowned.

At the same time.

Under the door, Ji Luoyang's broken body suddenly began to twitch, like a dead insect but not stiff.

Lin Shouxi knew that this was by no means resurrection from the dead, but that the key parasitic in his body sensed the death of the mother and prepared to escape.

Ji Luoyang's clothes were torn, and his muscular chest was punctured like a paper lantern. A soft head emerged from it, which looked like an earthworm. It began to absorb the remaining vitality of this body. Soon, Ji Luoyang His body was sucked dry and became shriveled. At the same time, the earthworm-like thing began to swell after drinking its flesh and blood, and turned into a ball.

It bounced out of Ji Luoyang's body.

It has no eyes, but it sees the door painted on the wall.

The 'key' made a dull syllable.

A strange thing happened. After this syllable, the door, which was only painted on the wall, seemed to become real. It opened slowly. Behind the door, Chang'an was bustling, and the streets and markets were clear at a glance.

"Stop it!"

Someone shouted loudly, it was Si Muxue, she was wrestling with Xing Yu and couldn't get away.

The key is already in front of the door, fleeting, who can intercept it?

Behind the door, there was a faint cry of a baby, and the key ran away following the cry.

Then, it stopped.

A force attracted it.

The key let out a strange sound and turned around to look.

I saw that Lin Shouxi had inserted Zhan Palace back into the sheath, and what he was holding in his hand at this moment was a shining golden bowl!

The golden bowl can absorb the spiritual roots in the human body. Back then, Xing Yu borrowed this treasure from her sister to deal with Lin Shouxi.

Today, Lin Shouxi took out the confiscated golden bowl, and a bright beam of light shot out from the mouth of the bowl, covering the key. Not only could the key not move, but after a while, it was dragged back into the bowl by the beam of golden light!

This strange insect with the key ability is actually a spiritual root!

The key was put into the golden bowl and disappeared.

The gates on the city wall are closed, turning back into a painting.

Before Lin Shouxi had time to rejoice, behind his ears, the rolling thunder exploded again.

The calamity cloud shrouded in the sky has not dissipated yet, and it rolls endlessly in the mighty wind, like a long dark scroll, and the thunder and lightning swimming in the clouds are like real snakes swallowing destiny, they meander Folding and moving, it seems to be painted with golden embroidery, and the sound shakes the sky, shocking the universe. Its mighty power does not seem to be a disaster for mortals, but more like directly destroying an entire ancient city.

Xiaohe stood under the thunderstorm, her black clothes fluttered in the wind, the withered yellow autumn grass around her white ankles was torn away by the wind, and her long snow-white hair shone like a raging fire.

Lin Shouxi looked back, seeing the petite figure of the young girl under the thunderstorm, his heart was trembling.

Before he knew it, he had been separated from Xiaohe for half a month. Today, he saw this beautiful face again, and his hanging heart finally settled.

When the tribulation thunder struck, Lin Shouxi had put away his golden bowl, and jumped towards the iron-like black cloud.

This is the last thunder, and it is also the most terrifying thunder.

Xiao He suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.

The two looked at each other.

"Together." Xiaohe said lightly.

The flickering thunder and lightning illuminated her pure cheeks flickeringly.

"Together!" Lin Shouxi squeezed her hand tightly.

During the thunderstorm, the boy and the girl held hands and went up against the wind, crashing into thick thunderclouds, as if they were leaping into a black sea.

"How has the past half month been? Is it going well?" Xiaohe asked.

"Well, it's just that I miss you every night..."

"Shut up, if you talk sweetly when you meet, you may not feel at ease."

Xiaohe snorted coldly, and quietly asked: "You have been alone with Master for so long, have you..."

"My master and I are innocent!" Lin Shouxi said righteously.

"Really?" Xiaohe stared into his eyes and asked, "Then...how about urgent matters? Is there any?"

“…”

Lin Shouxi's heart tightened, and just as he was thinking about his excuse, thunder and lightning fell just in time, and billowing thick clouds enveloped them.

At the same time.

Daomen.

The battle is drawing to a close.

All the heads of the seven sects were defeated and all the disciples were dead or disabled, most of them were captured, only a small number of them fled embarrassingly with the heads.

Su Xiying paced in the ruins of the Jiange, her downcast eyes swept across the swords scattered on the ground, she bent down, and put them away one by one, her catkin-like ten fingers were soft and gentle, Like a drug user.

After inserting the last sword back into its sheath, a cold voice came from behind:

"Where is my sword?"

Su Xiying turned around and saw Gong Yu's figure.

After Gong Yu finished bathing and changing clothes, she changed back into plain white clothes. Her face was as cold as ever, but she didn't know what she had experienced along the way. With a bit of seductive watery light and beautiful charm, she had wet raven hair hanging down, with her hands behind her back, she looked around at the sword and asked.

"I have seen the master of the sect." Su Xiying smiled slightly and said, "Your sword was taken away by that girl. You asked her to ask for it. Why did you ask me."

"Su Xiying, the owner of Devil's Town...Miss Su has such a great reputation. This house is shabby. I wonder if Miss Su can live in it?" Gong Yu asked.

"Stop pretending, you already know who I am, don't you?" Su Xiying said faintly, "I'm more curious about who you are from. With such a face and figure, are you really a fairy in the sky?"

Gong Yu smiled and remained silent.

Su Xiying didn't get the answer, and her interest was low. She looked Gong Yu up and down, and said with a tusk: "Master, how can you walk so dignifiedly? I thought you had spent so long with the younger brother, and you should turn your waist, hips and hips when you come back." , There are so many styles, tsk, as expected of my little brother, I can bear this... Yes, Miss Xiaohe is still a virgin, it must be the little brother who can't do it, it seems that the senior sister has to give He made some medicine and healed it."

"Enough."

Gongyu couldn't stand it anymore, so she stopped calmly, looked at the dark clouds gathering in the distant sky, and said, "Don't worry, your junior brother is doing well."

"Huh? How does the master of the sect know that the younger brother is very good, maybe..." Su Xiying looked up and down Gong Yu's graceful curves, thinking about it.

"Hey, with a good senior sister like you, Lin Shouxi is able to do what he is today, and it can be regarded as getting out of the mud." Gong Yu smiled lightly.

"My lord, the head of the sect, praised me absurdly." Su Xiying blessed her lower body gracefully, and smiled sweetly.

Gong Yu recalled what happened before, her heart was still beating slightly faster.

At that time, he was **** by Lin Shouxi and carried on his back. Dozens of cicada seeds floated into the crevices of her clothes, dancing between the skin and the fabric. It was a vibrating pill, vibrating and moving inside the clothes. Her body was restrained and she couldn't move, so she could only whine. Lin Shouxi was on her way and ignored it, but murmured to herself: "Why is it so fragrant?"

At that time, Lin Shouxi smelled a fragrance. On the night when Gong Yu was drunk, Lin Shouxi also smelled this fragrance through the smell of alcohol. This kind of fragrance was extremely elegant, like orchids crushed in the spring stream.

This is one of the secrets of Gongyu, which is not well known.

Torturing all the way, Gongyu was put down when she was approaching the Taoist gate. After cutting off the rope and taking off the silk cloth, Lin Shouxi was shocked when she saw her kneeling on the ground with her legs tightly together and her cheeks flushed. The master was ill, just when Su Xiying arrived, he hurriedly entrusted the master to her.

At that time, Su Xiying looked at her with meaningful eyes.

"What a villain..."

Gong Yu bit Vermilion's lips, just wanting to erase this memory.

Su Xiying didn't intend to let her go, Yubai even picked up a cicada seed between her fingers, and asked with a smile: "When the Taoist gate is rebuilt, how about planting some cicadas, the master of the sect? ?”

"Okay, now is not the time to talk about this." Gong Yu didn't want to answer, but said, "Go to Chang'an."

"Well, I'll protect the sect master." Su Xiying followed her.

When Gong Yu and Su Xiying arrived outside the city of Chang'an, the robbery clouds in the sky had twisted into a ball like twists and knots, and it was so dark that Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe were in it, their figures submerged by the surging black clouds.

In the city of Chang'an, countless people looked up at the sky and saw this strange cloud, thinking it was the birth of a demon, they were terrified.

Outside the city.

The battle between Xing Yu and Si Muxue is still going on.

After several battles, the dragon and the fox seemed to be sworn enemies.

After putting down the palace language at the Taoist gate, Lin Shouxi saw Jieyun in the distance and felt uneasy. In desperation, he agreed to exchange a golden bowl to let Xingyu reveal his true body, and take him to Chang'an at full speed, where Jiexia evening snow.

Xing Yu believed that Lin Shouxi was a person of great promise, and she was overjoyed. She also fought extraordinarily hard in the battle with Si Muxue, and her silver-scale battle armor shook her eyes.

Si Muxue was also furious.

At the beginning, she trapped Lin Shouxi and Gong Yu with the technique of freezing, just when the rain came out of the mountain, thunder fell from the clouds, accidentally saving the lives of Lin Shouxi and Gong Yu.

Afterwards, she fought several life-and-death battles with Xing Yu, especially the one on the coast of the East China Sea. She looked at the blue sea, missed her sister, and felt sad. The crocodile hunted and tore up all her black robes.

She didn't know how she provoked this uneducated fierce dragon, and she just wanted to peel her skin and cramps to relieve her hatred.

Similarly, Si Muxue didn't understand why fate always played tricks on her like this. Many times, she was clearly only one step away from victory, but this step was like a natural barrier to her.

She carefully selected nine disciples and brought them to this world. She originally thought that after defeating the head of the Taoist sect, she would be able to sweep away the world in one go, but the gap in reality seriously injured her.

Si Muxue didn't know that the green dragon girl in front of her also had the same gap.

The elder sister in red told her that she went to sea to become a big landlord, but she didn't expect that within two days after she went to sea, dozens of magic weapons were taken away from others, and she even became a mount that humiliated the Dragon Palace.

If they knew each other's thoughts, they would probably have a doubt: This gap was obviously caused by Lin Shouxi, why did they fight desperately?

But now, Si Muxue and Xing Yu didn't think much about it. Their chests were filled with old and new hatred. Outside Chang'an City, two figures, one red and one green, swept across the ground like two giant blades, constantly exchanging Hitting and colliding, a huge splash of green and red sparks burst out.

A large area of ​​ancient locust trees was destroyed and flames burned.

Rolling black smoke spread from the ground to the sky and gathered with Jieyun.

The robbery cloud became thicker, and the rumbling thunder made the ground tremble.

Chang'an.

In the depths of the palace.

The old master came out from behind the shady scene, looking at the huge black cloud hovering outside Chang'an City, thoughtful.

"National Teacher..."

A young man came from the long corridor, hurried to his side, and respectfully said: "Your Majesty woke up from sleep in the afternoon, seeing this vision of heaven and earth, panicked, and wanted to see the national teacher."

"Tell Your Majesty, it's fine." The old national teacher waved his hand and said, "The real chaos hasn't come yet."

The young man bowed and stood beside him, showing a look of embarrassment.

"Anything else?" asked the old master.

"The younger generation has something to ask for." The young man said.

"But it's okay to say." The old master said calmly.

Tearing——

A dagger was pulled out from the young man's sleeve, and pierced into the waist of the old national teacher at an extremely fast speed, cutting off his bones directly. There was blood, his feet were unsteady, and he fell to the ground.

The young man looked at the corpse lying on the ground, his body couldn't help trembling, he took a few deep breaths, tested the breathing of the old national teacher with his fingers, and only after he found that he was indeed dead did he wipe off the hair on his forehead Khan, quickly turned into the house, rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

Lightning and thunder crossed the city wall of Chang'an, and reached here from afar.

The young man with a guilty conscience felt relieved when he heard Lei Ming, as if Lei Ming could distract the energy of the dead and cover up his dirty behavior.

After rummaging through boxes and cabinets for a long time, he finally found a mechanism under the bed.

The young man held his breath, and turned the mechanism along the way. After three turns, there was only a click, and the dark cabinet opened.

He groped in the dark cabinet for a while, and took out a wooden box.

"It's it..."

The young man was relieved and ecstatic.

But when he opened the wooden box, he found that it was empty.

"How, how is it possible?"

The young man was very confused and wanted to search again. Behind his ears, an old voice slowly sounded, very soft, but it overwhelmed the thunder in the sky:

"Are you looking for this?"

The pupils of the young man shrank suddenly, and he turned around tremblingly, and a thin figure stood behind him impressively.

The old national teacher who had been stabbed through his body with a dagger earlier came back to life, and stood behind him intact, with a calm and kind face and a sinister smile.

The old man's palm was spread out, and a heavy seal was pressed on it.

"You, what are you... What kind of monster are you? What kind of monster are you?!"

The roar stopped abruptly.

On the dark corridor, the old national teacher sat cross-legged, beside him was the corpse of a young man, and in front of him was a jade seal, which was very heavy and pressed on the floor, as stable as a mountain. Impressively engraved with two words:

God keep.

When the sun and the moon alternated, and the light and darkness confused, the black clouds outside the city exploded.

…

Xing Yu and Si Muxue were fighting to the death in the ruined pagoda tree forest.

Many scales on Xingyu's body were peeled off, **** and bloody, and the armor of silver scales woven by her brother was also loose and broken, full of bloodstains.

Si Muxue is not much better. In the close-to-hand combat, the red robe she was wearing was torn apart by the dragon's claws, revealing the tight black clothes inside. , was burnt out a lot of holes, revealing the thin inner lining.

Some pattern is faintly embroidered on the lining, and you can see a fluffy bear ear in the rain.

When the two fought, although Si Muxue was better, but this little green dragon's 'rough skin and thick flesh' was even worse than Lin Shouxi's. Even if she opened all eight tails, she could not win in a short time.

When the battle was in turmoil, Xing Yu suddenly heard a shout.

The voice came from the depths of Jieyun, majestic and heavy, like the low roar of a dragon.

After Xing Yu carefully discerned, it was Lin Shouxi's voice.

The black cloud that had been brewing for a long time finally exploded at this moment.

The mountain-like clouds exploded into countless strands, and went against the current towards the blue sky, and then were swept and blown away by the whirlwind blowing in the center. The sky was full of pure thunder and the figures of Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe were left.

High in the sky, Lin Shouxi embraced Xiaohe with one arm.

Xiaohe had just passed through the catastrophe, although she was unscathed, but her spirit was a little weak, she leaned against Lin Shouxi's chest, her delicate body was soft.

Besides Lin Shouxi's other arm, there was a thunderbolt that towered above the sky.

The sword scriptures were running at full speed in his body. Relying on his control over the laws of thunder and lightning, he held the sky full of tribulation thunders in his hands.

"Let it rain!" Lin Shouxi shouted.

Xing Yu understood, his figure moved suddenly, and he hugged Si Muxue directly, even though he struggled desperately, he would never let go.

Lin Shouxi hugged Xiaohe~IndoMTL.com~ from a high altitude and swooped down on Si Muxue using the thunderbolt as a sword.

Lightning is raging.

Si Muxue's pupils shrank suddenly.

Xing Yu, who is holding her, is not afraid. She is the daughter of the Dragon King, and she cannot be struck to death by lightning.

Endless lightning falls from the sky, like the Milky Way pouring down the ground.

The sun has set, and the dark world is as bright as day!

Si Muxue's screams were piercing.

I don't know how long it has passed.

It was getting dark.

The arc still flickers across the ground.

Lin Shouxi hugged Xiaohe to the ground, his palms were covered with scorching marks, **** and bloody.

——The tyranny of thunder and lightning once surpassed the boundaries of the law and penetrated his flesh and blood.

He looked at Xingyu.

Xing Yu was also disheveled. She lowered her head to look at the woman in her arms. Under the rolling thunder, Si Muxue's clothes were almost burnt to pieces. There was actually a bear lining of unknown material preserved. .

This majestic eight-tailed red fox goddess still has breath, but she is unconscious.

"Knot, is it over..."

Xing Yu let go of his embrace, with lingering fears in his heart.

The red-haired Si Muxue was lying on the ground, the eight tails looming behind her, like flames about to be blown away by the wind at any time.

"Kill her?" Xing Yu asked.

Xiaohe just wanted to answer, but was stunned, her misty pupils suddenly narrowed, staring at the lower edge of the lining, tremblingly said: "What is that?"

All follow the prestige together.

Seeing the lower edge of Si Muxue's lining, something suddenly squeezed out of her clothes and came out from behind her buttocks. At first they thought it was a snake, but when they took a closer look, it was a tail, which was different from the other eight tails. Snow White Tail!

Si Muxue gave birth to the Ninth Tail!

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