I will Bury the Gods Chapter 410: : Taikoo Xiaohe

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Undead Snowfield.

The huge ice caves are like honeycombs connected one after another. The ice floating in the sea is burning strangely. Pull it up and go straight into the sky.

Compared to the hugeness of the **** who knows the tide, the Lord of the Gray Tomb is very slender.

Its head is composed of countless bloated flesh, with a dark red eye surrounded in the center, and the nerves connected under the eyes are like tangled tentacles of long pythons. They hang down from the sky to the ice surface, and the surface is shining blue Purple and white arcs.

It is the king of the undead, the biggest ghost floating between the heaven and the earth.

But the Lord of the Gray Tomb is obviously not as lucky as the God of Tide Wisdom.

As soon as the tide-knowledge **** appeared, he almost destroyed the early civilization of Shenshan, but when the gray tomb king climbed up from the glacier, he was met by an angry giant king.

The Giant King's height is the same as that of the King of the Gray Tomb, his feet are on the ice field, and his pupils are gradually merging into one - now he only needs to face one enemy, so he doesn't need extra eyes.

The giant king's eyes are filled with the unique light of the universe, which is also called the light of doom.

In ancient mythology, Doom Japan came from the universe.

The giant king is the same as Xubai and Cangbi. They used to be ancient gods, equal to or even stronger than the three evil gods. On the verge of the end, it is not the opponent of the evil god.

But after the giant king and the king of the gray tomb met face to face, they still fought inextricably.

The King of Giants burns his life recklessly, but the Lord of the Gray Tomb must preserve his strength. After all, after he leaves the snow field, he has to compete with other evil gods in the world.

The evil **** who symbolizes madness is sober as an allegory.

Shuyu witnessed the fierce battle.

The body of the Lord of the Gray Tomb was shattered under the fist of the Giant King and fell to the ice. The muscles and limbs of the Giant King were also entangled and swallowed by the King of the Gray Tomb. They were like two storms colliding, and the air waves formed by the collision tore apart the ice surface with a radius of thousands of miles.

This is also the first time Shuyu has seen the Lord of the Gray Tomb.

This is different from all the ancient books on murals. The evil and monsters they depict are not as good as the scene in front of me. When I saw the King of the Gray Tomb, I only had one thought in my mind: I can't understand.

Sea waves gushed out from the cracks in the thick ice, and the howling of the snow beast was like a wolf howling.

In the special eyes of this battle of gods, in addition to the terrifying destructive power, there is also disgusting blood.

I saw them tearing each other's bodies.

The Lord of the Gray Tomb's body was broken, and his flexible body was twisted and torn.

The giant king is no longer in human form, his lower abdomen has been completely torn apart, all internal organs have been emptied, and the heart that fell on the ice is still beating vigorously, as if it is still living in the body, still fighting for the blood. The fighting of the body conveys blood and strength.

I only feel that the two old gods are cutting each other into pieces, and whoever gets their flesh and blood gouged out first will lose.

Pieces of meat and residual limbs floated down in the air one by one, piled up into mountains, and filled all the ice caves.

Shu Yu was resolute in her fighting spirit and did not back down. She flapped her wings, gathered fiery dragon breath, and breathed out towards the Lord of the Gray Tomb.

Shu Yu felt that this was the brightest moment in her life.

Father died, the great spiritual dry tree withered, and the depression was for the momentary splendid display. She smashed the stone pressing on her chest, and roared to declare war on the old evil god.

However, Shu Yu also knew that with her current strength, she was doomed to end in failure.

…

Besides the undead snowfield, the Cangbi King has no time to withdraw. It is breathing dragon breath to wash the mountains polluted by the darkness of the undead, preventing the darkness from invading the real kingdom.

Hunquan and Si Muxue were injured and did not act rashly.

Gong Yu, who was injured the most, is still sleeping.

She slept for a long time without waking up.

For a top expert like her, it is inconceivable that she has been asleep for so long.

But Gong Yu is not in a coma, but has fallen into an absurd dream. From the turbid ancient times to the age of dancing dragons... She seems to be going back in a long river of time, looking for a certain initial point.

That is a more original point than the origin, and it is the starting point of all time, space and order.

Gong Yu couldn't get rid of this feeling of falling.

At the same time.

The king's main city.

The spirit root has returned with the wind.

The recovery of the spiritual root has made many people happy, but the power contained in the spiritual root has been compromised without exception... The practice in the past has been wasted, and it seems to have to start all over again.

"I've practiced Taoism for more than six hundred years, is it just for such an ending?"

Xianyuan sighed softly as he felt the empty spiritual root of blood.

For the ascetics in the real country, the spiritual root is their sea of ​​qi, and they store most of their true qi in the spiritual root. Now, the spiritual root is borrowed by the gods, and the spiritual power in it is almost After being exhausted, what is returned to them is only a somewhat magical empty shell.

"I think it's okay." Chu Lu said.

"You are the spiritual root of memory, and you have only cultivated Taoism for half a year, so of course you can't feel my pain." Xian Yao said unhappily.

"Why can't I understand it?"

Chu Lu retorted: "When I was young, I wanted to save money for my own house. I worked hard to save for three years, and finally filled the piggy bank, but my mother found out and snatched it away. Years of hard work were in vain, and I was so sad that I was going to die.”

Hearing what she said, Xian Yao felt better, and couldn't help asking: "What are you saving money for?"

"Save it for when you get married in the future." Chu Lu muttered.

"Marry? You've wanted this since you were a child?" Xian Yao never really knew this younger sister.

"Yes, when I was young, when I went shopping with my elders, I secretly bought a few story books, which told many stories about gods and couples. After reading it, I was quite envious and wanted to get married." Chu Lu told the truth.

"Sneak buying?"

"Well, I stole the book first and then sneaked the money into the booth."

Xian Yao didn't know how to evaluate this younger sister, but said: "Your marriage is decided by your elders, not up to you."

"That's why Chulu ran away from home." Chulu said confidently.

“…”

Xian Yao was speechless. For so many years, she had never thought about getting married, so she couldn't understand her sister's feelings.

"Sister, are you going to cultivate Taoism from the beginning?" Chu Lu asked.

"Maybe."

Xian Yao was tired, but she seemed to have nothing else to do besides cultivating the Tao.

"Then can my sister change back to her previous appearance?" Chu Lu asked again.

Xianyuan still maintains the form of a young girl, similar in age and appearance to Chulu, but more glamorous and colder.

"I became smaller by relying on the spiritual root of the flower, and I must rely on the spiritual root of the flower to change back, but..."

"Has the spiritual root of the flower disappeared completely?"

"Yeah."

"Then why is my sister still so beautiful?"

"True soil."

Xianyuan doesn't want to talk to this sister anymore.

"Why don't sister come to be my classmate, so that we can practice together." Chu Lu suggested again.

"Student?"

"Well, you also come to pay homage to my master, and we will rebuild Taoism together." Chulu said.

Xian Yao thought of the boy who was hunted down by her, and frowned slightly: "You might as well kill me."

"Oh..."

Chulu didn't force it either, but just said to himself: "Master is very kind and powerful, maybe my sister will like it after trying it."

Xianyuan doesn't want to talk to her.

The former No. 1 Goddess of Zhenguo sat cross-legged quietly, comforting Linggen, and after her breath stabilized, she looked up at the sky, and worry appeared in her eyes again: "Why hasn't tonight passed?"

According to the time, the long night should have ended long ago.

However, the sun did not rise for a long time, and the entire Zhen Kingdom was shrouded in darkness.

Chu Lu hugged the clothes that her master had put on her, also worried.

Master has not come back for a long time, and I don't know if something happened.

Thinking of this, Chulu couldn't help clasping his hands together and praying silently.

"Buddha and Bodhisattva bless Master to be safe and sound." Chu Lu murmured in his mouth.

"What's the use of praying to Buddha?"

Xian Yao said contemptuously: "Where is there any Buddha in this world."

"My master said yes." Chulu insisted: "I also heard the master talk about the merits of the holy bodhisattva in saving all sentient beings. It is so vivid!"

"Your master just made you happy." Xian invited said.

"Master said yes, so there is." Chu Lu snorted.

Xian Yao also wanted to tease his sister, when a golden light suddenly appeared in the northern sky.

It is not the light of the sun, but it is more holy and bright than the sun. It floats in the black clouds, pierces like a sharp sword, cuts through all the night flowers, and turns the whole sky into a hot gold like a furnace. .

Along with the light, there is Sanskrit singing.

The misty Sanskrit singing.

"Sister, look, Master is not lying, there really is a Buddha in this world!" Chu Lu said pleasantly.

…

Shu Yu also saw the Buddha.

A buddha rising from the snowfield of the dead.

Before again, the giant king had already died, in front of her.

Even if the Giant King tried his best, he was still no match for the Lord of the Gray Tomb. His body was completely hollowed out, leaving only a solitary shell standing between the sky and the earth, and he would not fall down no matter what.

After all, the Undead Snowfield is the territory of the Lord of the Gray Tomb. Whether it is the giant king or Shuyu, when they are in the dark, they are like being in a swamp, and it is difficult to move an inch.

She is not fully fleshed out, her strength has not yet recovered, and she is no match for the Lord of the Gray Tomb at all.

The most desperate thing is that after she tried her best to fly high into the sky and risked her heart being destroyed, she tore open his giant eye, and that eye recovered to its original state in the blink of an eye.

This is the true strength of the ancient gods...

Shuyu felt that the death of the giant king was in vain, and her efforts were in vain. This kind of **** could not be defeated at all, and he could only let villains like the emperor to blackmail him.

Just when Shuyu was in despair, the Buddha's light lit up.

Shu Yu looked up along the Buddha's light.

The big Buddha outlines the outline of the body between heaven and earth.

However, this is different from the Buddha with benevolent brows and kind eyes in the legend. This Buddha is extremely pure and beautiful. She is like a soul that has emerged from the crystal ice lotus, and is coated with eternal light when the sun rises. , which makes people dare not look directly.

When the black clouds dissipated and the Golden Buddha revealed its true face, Shu Yu was even more shocked.

"This, this is not..."

This Buddha looks like Wu Youhe!

Shu Yu was dumbfounded.

In the past, when she lived with Wu Youhe in the Giant King's Palace, she curiously inquired about her origin, but asked her what she did before, and Wu Youhe replied that she had been a Bodhisattva for a while.

Shu Yu thought she was joking, so she laughed it off.

Today, Shu Yu realized belatedly that Wu Youhe hadn't lied.

She is truly a Bodhisattva.

Compared to the mighty golden Buddha in the sky, the girl walking on the snow field looks much smaller.

Xiaohe walks on the snow field.

The young girl with snow-haired white dress and slender figure is as innocent as a little sheep that has inadvertently broken into a hunting ground.

But not even the Lord of the Gray Tomb can ignore her presence.

Xiaohe had already seen this day in her foresight spirit root.

In the picture given to her by the spirit root, she has become the only female emperor in the world, sitting on the throne, overlooking all living beings.

She did not tell anyone about this scene.

During these days, she restrained her petulant and self-willed temperament, and got along well with Lin Shouxi, Mu Shijing and others. Think of them as strength against the long days of loneliness ahead.

Today, she finally awakened this power.

This power is far stronger than she imagined.

This is not the power of the emperor. The emperor has already crossed the river like a mud bodhisattva, and she cannot protect herself. Even if she eats the crippled emperor, she will never become a **** in one leap. The real source of this power is guarding.

The moment the emperor died in her sea of ​​consciousness, the guarding inheritance also completely woke up.

At the beginning.

When the emperor chose her as one of the containers, the guardian also responded. He gave Xiaohe a thread of fate. In that thread of fate, as the fourth lady of the Wu family, even if her fate was bad , and will eventually be guarded and inherited.

Guarding the inheritance can help Xiaohe understand knowledge and language faster, but its most important function is to prevent the emperor from parasitizing.

This is a conspiracy.

It is equivalent to putting a vicious dog at the gate of the yard to prevent thieves from coming to steal.

But the most difficult thing to guard against is Yang Mou.

Because of the existence of guarding the inheritance, Xiaohe, who was originally a perfect container, suddenly became an existence that could perfectly swallow the emperor.

When the guard handed over the inheritance to Xiaohe, he never thought of using it to protect Xiaohe, but to let Xiaohe eat the emperor one day.

Xiao He did it.

The thief didn't want to enter the courtyard to steal, so she dragged the thief in while he was weak, and fed the vicious dogs guarding the courtyard.

Guarding the inheritance is a tool, the emperor's will is consciousness, they are all pale creations, and when the two are fused in Xiaohe's body, it is like a torch being ignited, splitting the eternal darkness, illuminating her Dao heart De Yao is like a mirror, and at the same time, great power flows into her body like spring wind and rain.

Because she lived in Guangning Temple for a few months after receiving the inheritance, so the guarding inheritance was also shaped into a Buddha's temperament.

This is the power that countless creatures and even gods dream of.

But if she had a choice, Xiaohe would rather play with her husband and sisters every day. She wanted to bully them and be bullied by them. All night long, I want to be noisy and go outing together. This is the leisure and tranquility that she will never tire of, but this world cannot tolerate such tranquility.

So, she had to pick up the sword.

For this power, she has paid too much, including guarding herself like a jade so far.

When Reverend Yun first selected his servant, he had a clear requirement: he must be a virgin.

Of course, now that she has gained power, there is no taboo in this regard.

It's just that, after she finally got out of the bondage, she was about to make an enemy of the evil god.

"Can you still fly?"

Xiaohe came to Shuyu's side, touched her head protruding from her broken heart, and asked.

Shu Yu tried to mobilize the power, but the heart was too damaged, and the dragon pupil couldn't light up no matter what.

"You go back first, the most important thing is to be alive, Xubai Longke can ride back later."

Xiaohe pulled Shuyu out of her heart and told her to leave this snowfield of death.

"Sister Xiaohe is so powerful..." Shuyu felt sincerely.

"Of course, as Miss's dependent, if she is too weak, wouldn't it be a disgrace to Miss?" Xiaohe asked with a smile.

Shu Yu nodded her head vigorously, thinking that there is no Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon next to Miss, she is clearly a Crouching Demon and Hidden God...

"Okay, go back quickly, I can't use my fists when you are here." Xiaohe said.

Shu Yu obediently obeyed the order, turned around and left.

After running away, Shu Yao looked back again.

The gushing golden light blinded her eyes, and when she concentrated again, two gods were already fighting together in the sky.

On the vast snowfield, half is golden light, half is shadow.

…

Shu Yu ran, and ran into Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing head-on.

Obviously, they also came to look for Xiaohe.

Undead snow was originally dangerous, but no matter where Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing went, they were protected by Buddha's light, and the vicious snow disaster beasts avoided them and did not dare to act rashly.

——Xiaohe knew they were coming, so she secretly shared her efforts to protect them.

Ahead is the realm of God War. Even though Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing saw Xiaohe's eagerness, they couldn't cross this realm built by absolute power. They could only stand on this ice cliff and watch the shocking world We look forward to the triumphant return of Xiaohe.

"What happened over there?" Lin Shouxi asked Shuyu.

Shu Yu told everything that happened.

"Miss, are these all in your calculations?" After Shuyu finished speaking, she looked at Mu Shijing in admiration and asked.

"I..."

Mu Shijing's performance here is difficult to dispel, so he had to say: "Of course, Xiaohe, as my best friend, will burn out the darkness today and make Zhenguo see the light again."

After finishing speaking, Mu Shijing was still afraid that Lin Shouxi would be jealous, so he hesitated whether to add the word 'female' before the wife.

But Lin Shouxi didn't think about it at all.

After coming to the undead snowfield, he still felt dizzy even with the golden flame protecting him from the Buddha's light~IndoMTL.com~ This kind of dizziness is very familiar to him.

He knew that dream was coming again.

The dream of the half-man, half-dragon kneeling under the stele, and the bronze rusted sword nailing the shadow to the bronze palace!

Sure enough, this dream reappeared in his mind again, and the black shadow in the dream spoke to him with difficulty, his voice was unclear, but his words were clear: "Stop it."

Block it?

Stop who?

Lin Shouxi felt at a loss.

At this moment, the ground shook, the ice cliff cracked, and the three of them lost their footing and fell downward.

Mu Shijing reacted promptly, leading Lin Shouxi and Shuyu to step on the broken ice and land smoothly.

She thought it was just an ordinary earthquake caused by God's War, and she didn't care, but at the next moment, Lin Shouxi suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "Stop it!!"

Mu Shijing was also confused, but with her keen perception, she also noticed something coming.

In the darkness, something seemed to escape while the gods were fighting to the death!

Lin Shouxi swung his sword towards the air.

Ding——

Steel collides.

The sword light exploded brightly.

Lin Shouxi slipped backwards.

There is indeed something intercepted in the air.

Mu Shijing and Shu Yao looked up.

A strange thing suddenly appeared above the empty space just now.

It seems to be made of bronze, and the main part looks like a sword, but on both sides of its central axis, there are many branch-like structures extending out, which looks like a bronze tree. This thing that is also a tree and a sword is tens of feet long, more like a pagoda than a weapon that a person should hold.

Mu Shijing's pupils shrank suddenly.

She thought of something, her red lips moved, and she only uttered two words:

"Zen Clan!"

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