Beyond the Divine States Chapter 474: : Warriors of the Kingdom of No Day
In the mouth of the dark master who resembles a doll, the dull voice is like an ancient emperor's dictation. It is clear that there is no air in the Ming Taixu, but it is clearly conveyed to their sea of knowledge.
At that moment, Ning Changjiu thought that the entire moon prisoner would be blown up by it, but the explosion did not happen. In the ending sound of the word'disappearance', pale fire roamed the doll's body, countless The static electric current formed a gas boundary on its surface.
The time light band is completely broken.
The thin lines connecting its joints and the huge chaotic body were broken at this moment.
In the past, it seemed to be a demon imprisoned in time. They sent the blade into the devil's body, but they also broke its shackles in disguise and released the devil from the ancient box!
In the slurry-like chaotic body, the doll-like dark lord broke free from all restraints, pulled out his body from it, and silently opened his mouth to the void. The countless slender light shed like spring silkworms and turned into Long hair like a waterfall of light.
The dark lord in the form of a doll has really turned into a human appearance!
It has a slender body, long hair is light, and its eyes are like black holes, and its bones and flesh are glowing with a faint blue light against the background of the universe.
It just launched its authority, and what was broken was the shackles that bound it!
At this moment, the Chaos Body was draped on the Moon Prisoner, almost enveloping the Moon Prisoner, and the Dark Lord escaped from it, looking like a warrior who took off his shirt and carried a knife to kill.
The dark lord stood in the void, glanced at the blue planet from a distance, and finally set his pupils on Ning Changjiu and Ye Chan Palace.
"Clear."
The dark master came down to order again.
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"Our Heavenly Sword Sword Sutra is still incapable of killing people as always, is it you or me..."
In the midst of her busy schedule, Liu Xiwan still did not forget to complain.
Ning Changjiu has a solemn expression. At this time, he is supported by the power of the whole world, and he is the absolute first person in human history, but the doll in front of him gives him an unfathomable feeling.
In an instant.
The sheer murderous intrigue hits the face.
Ning Changjiu crossed the sword, and Ye Changong raised the branch. The two blocked at the same time, and the scream came almost simultaneously.
The Dark Lord didn't know what method he used, and attacked both of them at the same time.
The huge shock wave spread at high speed in the void. In an instant, Ning Changjiu, Ye Chan Palace, and Dark Lord disappeared at the same time, turning into three continuous waves of light. The universe is a battlefield. They collide with each other, and the light curtain field formed by the collision expands constantly, collides with each other, and torn to pieces.
The dark lord in the form of a doll leaps and spins, moving unscrupulously in the void, as if completing a dance step by step.
All the complicated movements are over, and this dance has come to an end.
Zheng——
The Dark Lord hovered in the void, pushing Ning Changjiu and Ye Changong away.
Ning Changjiu flew back. He pressed his eyebrows, and countless sword auras spread out behind him neatly, connecting end to end. With a stab of his finger, the sword gas turned into a white torrent, venting towards the dark master.
The dark master raised his hand again.
A dazzling light emanated from the palm of her hand, and a barrier stood up to intercept the sword aura. The snow-white sword aura smashed to pieces on the barrier, failing to shake the dark master at all.
On the other side, the expressionless Ye Changong held a round knife refined by Moonlight, and slashed it against the dark master's neck.
This is a recurrence of the scene of the beheading of the beheading.
The dark master raised his head, his expression as indifferent as Ye Chan Palace.
Her mouth moved, and she said two frightening words:
"Death prison."
Death prison! That is the authority of God Lord Leilao!
But when the dark master uttered these two words, the area of death row was activated.
Ye Chan Palace's pupils shrank slightly, and the figure falling straight into the air stopped in an unreasonable posture. In front of her, a cage has been formed. If she reacts more easily, she will immediately crash into the death cell.
She stopped, but the light of the knife fell due to inertia.
Light entered the deadlock, locked in the deadlock, unable to escape.
This cage is far more powerful than Thunder Prison's!
On the other side, Ning Changjiu and the Silver Sword stabbed again.
There is no resistance in the void, this sword is a real flash.
The Dark Lord stood still.
'Voice' spread across the void again.
"Guardian."
Guardian.
That is the authority of God Lord Tishan.
In the human world, this is an ability known as absolute defense. When power is activated, its body condenses to an unimaginable density and is indestructible. It is precisely by virtue of this ability that Mount Tizan is still lingering and panting even after countless monks have surrounded and suppressed for half a month.
The "Guardian" of the Dark Lord is much stronger than Tishan.
The light flow from Ning Changjiu's stabbing contains countless high-speed rotating sword energy, which can instantly cut steel into scraps.
But the Dark Lord stretched his hand into the stream of light and directly grabbed the edge of the silver sword with his hand.
Sword Qi rolled over its hands and arms, leaving only faint white marks, and once these white marks appeared, they were repaired by its other authority and became smooth as a mirror again.
"Ah!"
In the Lake of Pure White Heart, Liu Xiwan let out a miserable grunt.
She covered her head and said in pain: "Pollution... it wants to pollute me..."
Pollution...
That is an unprecedented spiritual authority!
The authority of the twelve gods in the world seems to be far from all the power of the dark authority. Mortal people have no way of knowing how much power it still uses!
Ning Changjiu tightened his eyebrows, his golden pupil stared at Dark Lord, all his power was pressed on the sword in his hand, and the sword aura exploded in Dark Lord’s palm steadily, but Dark Lord’s expression did not appear. Any fluctuations, the hands did not let go.
Ye Chan Palace bypassed the death cell, waved the moon branch, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on the dark master.
The Dark Lord raised his eyes to look at the moonlight.
The moonlight falls into its eyes.
Swallowed by eyes.
But even if there was no luster, Yuezhi had already crossed the distance between the two, and immediately fell on the forehead of the Lord of Darkness.
No sound is heard.
The dark master's expression stagnated.
This sluggishness is instantaneous, but it won't take a long time to win the opportunity to break free.
On the Silver Sword, the sword energy exploded again and again, and the blast of air flooded the two.
Liu Xiwan hummed softly and fell into the pure white lake, panting with lingering fears, and her body was so weak that she was about to faint at any time.
Ye Chan Palace is still holding the moon branch and pressing it down. The moon branch is indestructible, and the Dark Lord is also indestructible, as if the hardest objects in the world collided with each other. I don't know which side's structure will be smashed.
The Dark Lord ended the brief sluggishness.
Raise your hand.
Like a magnet repelling each other, Ye Changong's figure was instantly lifted out, ejecting backwards.
There is no resistance in the void, and Ye Chan Palace can only form a wall behind him to block his retreat.
She slammed into an invisible wall and stopped moving backwards.
The corners of Ye Changong’s lips are bleeding, and the eyebrows are still extremely quiet. The moon-white dress returned to silence in the shock, and the sun's light that lacks atmospheric filtration poured on her body, illuminating her brightly.
She is the fairy of the Guanghan Palace, the perfect and powerful Immortal Sovereign, but in the grand background of the universe, before the pinnacle of the previous civilization, her figure is even thinner.
But regardless of success or failure, the battle will not stop because of this.
Ye Chan Palace lifted his hand lightly, Yue Zhi fainted again, and the knife wheel of Ming Yue whirled at the fingertips, following the figure of Ye Chan Palace, like a butterfly flying.
Ning Changjiu learned the lesson of being scratched by the blade with his bare hands, and temporarily gave up getting close. He made a bow-drawing posture, and the light from the shot was twisted in front of him, condensed into an arrow, and the power of the lunar yin was locked. The arrow came out of the dark master's position.
The Dark Lord looked at them quietly.
No mercy, good and evil can be seen on the doll's cheeks, only the almost blank indifference.
"Mirror."
The Dark Lord once again used authority.
The next moment, in her left and right hands, the silver sword and moon branch were actually copied by the mirror!
The dark master used the silver sword grid to whirl over the moon wheel, shaking Ye Chan Palace's figure away again, and on the other side, the moon branch used the moon branch to disperse the ensuing golden arrows one by one.
In Ning Changjiu's heart, Liu Xiwan looked at the sword that was exactly the same as herself in all aspects, and her heart collapsed uncontrollably, "Then...what kind of monster is that?"
Ning Changjiu's lips tightened, and his heart was like a drum.
Previously, when he pushed the Dark Lord out of the void and hit the Moon Prisoner, he almost thought that the Dark Lord was killed, but how could this monster that once enveloped the sky die so easily? Not only was it not dead, it even showed invincible power.
All authority is held in the hands of the Dark Lord. Authority is the pinnacle of power. Therefore, it is a true ‘omnipotent’.
The perfect **** in human imagination is nothing more than that...
How to kill an Almighty? How to kill a true god?
Ning Changjiu suddenly felt Yuanjun's despair.
What if the World Repair Plan has been implemented? How about the construction of the human kingdom? The savages holding stone tools raised their spears and the whole clan couldn't shake a real steel city.
The Dark Lord is such a city standing in front of them.
It is holding the moon branch and the silver sword, and its long fiber-like hair flutters under the huge red sun. It looks a little closer to a boy. It wields the sword with its unique charm and paranoia.
It quickly adapted to swords and swords. In the sea of consciousness, the two selves imitated millions of times in a few breaths. As a result, its swordsmanship and sword skills also reached a level that surpassed the peak of mankind in an instant.
Even if Ning Changjiu and Ye Changong were the strongest human beings, they couldn't suppress it at all.
The splendid moonlight and the color of steel light up in the universe.
Three figures are advancing and retreating aggressively in the sky, endlessly dying.
During the fierce battle, the dark lord’s lips flicked, and clear syllables were conveyed from it. Those were the authority of Ancient Austria. Authority is a manifestation of the supremacy of power, but under this ‘emperor’’s encyclical, there is still only an obedient visitor.
"Dust covered."
"Yellow Spring."
"Living forever."
"Disaster."
"The world."
"..."
The names of these authorities are loud, and they are all peerless laws sweeping the world. They are fabricated in the hands of the Lord of Darkness, as simple as picking flowers and folding leaves.
The white and purple light world spreads on the body of the dark lord, and the destructive force is like an accelerating electrostatic bubble. In the universe, it is like a round of white sun rising and exploding, everything is omnipresent. At its fingertips, it is indeterminate, and only itself as a **** is eternal.
This is an unprecedented cruel battle. The energy exploded from each impact is an immeasurable disaster in the world.
If Ning Changjiu had not relied on the kingdom of God and the sun on earth, he would have been killed long ago. But even with two major sources of strength, he still suffered serious injuries.
His newly created body of a **** is not eternal after all. Although he also possesses almost infinite power, he does not have the weapon to truly fight against the laws of the Dark Lord.
His white robe was pierced by the trial. Although the wound was quickly stopped, the blood that overflowed instantly still printed blood holes one after another on the white robe. Many of his joints were still disturbed by the dust, and he became stiff. Difficult to move, the "Yellow Spring" belonging to the spring scale is even more like an endless snake, vowing to drag him into the ghost world. During the period, he was hit firmly by the power of disaster. It was a spear that penetrated his body. , Almost crucified him directly on a huge star.
And the most terrifying thing is the authority of the ‘world’. Once it is accommodated by the authority of the world, the power supply of the sun and the kingdom of the gods on earth will be cut off. At that time, he will be the real knife and fish.
Ye Chan Palace's condition is worse than him.
The source of her power is the moon. At this moment, she is in Taixu. Although she is closer to the moon than ever before, the dark lord’s chaotic body envelops the entire moon. She cannot draw energy from it. The spiritual power in her body is constantly changing. With rapid consumption during the impact, her slender body slowly became petite, and in a blink of an eye she looked like an innocent girl.
The girl's face was pale, and a weak cough rang silently in the universe.
She holds the final trump card "Time and Space" in her hand. She can use this power to jump directly to another brand new world line.
But that doesn't make sense...
Because no matter which world line it is, the Dark Lord is an existence they cannot avoid, and this decisive battle is inevitable.
The dark master saw the girl's weakness, and it seemed to understand the truth of each breakthrough, staring at Yechan Palace, and once again descended on the ‘judge’.
The Spear of Cang Lei gushes out flames from the void.
Ning Changjiu's figure was folded, and he stopped at the top of Ye Chan Palace. Between the electric light and flint, Cang Lei pierced his arm, ran over his bones, and tore off a large piece of charred flesh. Ye Changong was protected by him. She held his body with one hand, and grasped the trial thunder with one hand. The authority of life healed the wound on his arm, but the speed was obviously slowed down.
Reluctantly blocking the dark lord's trial by Cang Lei, Ning Changjiu knew that the next attack of the dark lord would come soon.
He held the master in his arms backhand, and fell down with the extremely weak girl.
The remaining power of judgment was replaced by Cang Lei, bursting out of the void, and hitting his back.
The white clothes on Ning Changjiu's back were instantly exploded and bloody.
"Don't..."
Ye Changong felt the trembling of his chest, and this feeling was conveyed to her heart, and there was even tearing pain.
She moved her shoulders slightly, her body was held tightly, and she couldn't get rid of it.
After the trial was over, Ning Changjiu let go of his arms.
Ye Chan Palace floated out of his arms, looking at Ning Changjiu’s weak figure, scenes from eight years appeared in his mind, among the golden butterflies in the sky, the teenager who called his master always smiled with a gentle smile. , Holding a marriage letter in his hand. The marriage letter that had been pasted to her chest was beautifully written with her name. It was so ambiguous, but the two of them pretended not to know anything.
The deer bumping into the arms, the butterfly resting on the shoulder...
Light and shadow flew away.
Ye Chan Gong couldn't think more about it, but at this moment, she made up some kind of determination again.
"Remember to find me." She said softly.
Ye Chan Palace held the moon branch and pierced it towards Ning Changjiu's chest.
This time, Ning Changjiu grabbed Yuezhi.
He shook his head, smiled and said: "Master, don't give me hope anymore. Disciple...I'm very tired."
Ye Changong looked at his face, the hands that never tremble tremble slightly for the first time.
"Well, I'm a teacher...I'm not good." Ye Changong retracted Yuezhi, and pointed his eyebrows to calm his chaotic sea of consciousness.
The power of the trial has passed, and the Dark Lord stared at them from a distance. For some reason, its actions temporarily stagnated, and it did not continue to attack.
Ning Changjiu looked back.
The doll stood too far away, and the light fluttered. Seeing their embrace, a trace of dazedness flashed across the unchanging face of the Lord of Darkness.
The loss was fleeting, and the next round of attacks began.
The dark master’s moves are like dancing, and they are surprisingly beautiful. The connection between moves and moves is seamless. No flaws can be found at all. Its use of authority has reached its peak. These violent ones Power is used by it in the hand, just like a wizard with the beating of fingertips.
The reason why Ning Changjiu chose to fight desperately was because at the center of the chaos body, he heard the command from the Dark Lord to ‘escape’.
For such a great life, it is only possible to issue such an instruction if he confirms that he may fail.
The dark master predicted that he might fail...
But where is this chance of victory?
Ning Changjiu didn't have a clue.
In the temple of the Golden Crow Kingdom, Lu Jiajia and Si Ming are also close. They didn't say a word from beginning to end, but Ning knew for a long time what kind of pressure they were under.
If you drag on like this, they will see no hope again.
"It's the stars!"
It is also at this moment that Ye Chan Palace’s cold and moving words sounded in the sea of knowledge: "The source of its authority is the stars."
Ye Chan Palace’s words were torn apart by the dark master’s storm-like attack. The violent wind of the blade engulfed the domain and fell. Ning Changjiu barely intercepted the blow with the silver sword, but Liu Xiwan was already aware of the sea. Lying on the lake of heart, the whole body convulsed, it is possible to relieve the spiritual state at any time.
On Ning Changjiu's arm, starting from the tiger's mouth, the same cracks wandered away, knocking his entire arm and bones into a **** red.
Ning Changjiu held the sword in his left hand, not retreating for a while, stabbing towards the dark master again.
The Dark Lord also stabbed the sword.
The points of the two silver swords are precisely aligned.
The authority ‘pollution’ followed the sword to hit his spirit again, to completely defeat Liu Xiwan.
It's also at this moment.
"Master!" Ning Changjiu roared with a deep heart.
Without any conversation, Ye Changong understood immediately, her hand instantly turned into a complex mudra, and the power of the dreamland expanded between her hands.
Dreamland is the strongest authority on the spiritual level!
'Pollution' touches'Dreamland'.
Like a wolf meeting a tiger, the "pollution" not only retreated, but was also swept back into the body by the "dream"!
In an instant, the offensive was reversed, and the Dark Lord was polluted by his own authority, and there was a short pause. It could no longer stop Ning Changjiu's sword, Ning Changjiu used all his strength to pierce the silver sword into the body of the dark master.
For all this, the Dark Lord did not stop it. It held its head with its hands, and its long hair condensed from light was quickly contaminated, turning a large area into turbid black.
Ning Changjiu tried his last strength to pierce the dark lord's chest with the sword.
He knows that this is their last and the best chance.
The sword slowly sank into the body of the dark master.
The Dark Lord is almost'omnipotent', but in terms of spirit, it seems to have obvious flaws. This flaw may be caused by the long time of 1.5 billion years. No matter what it is, it has experienced such a long life. I'm afraid they will all go crazy...
But when Ning Changjiu thought he could kill it, the Dark Lord raised his hand to the sun and said two suffocating words:
"Changming."
Seems to be a sign of the ever-giving authority, and a ray of flame flashed in the dark-hole-like eyes of the Lord of Darkness.
The pollution that invaded its brain was instantly dispelled by Changming.
The Dark Lord returns to Qingming.
The purple-white light world opened again, and the blade was squeezed out of the body. Ning Changjiu and Ye Changong were double-clicked to retreat, smashing into a meteorite belt, arousing turbulent smoke.
The dark master glanced at the chest injury, and seemed to be a little distressed. In the end, he still said: "Dust covered."
The injury was sealed.
This is the scene that made Ning Changjiu and Ye Changong desperate. They tried their best to find a chance, and they seized the opportunity almost perfectly, but it was only a moment, the situation turned upside down. The Dark Lord's pollution is removed, and the body is restored.
Changming...
This is the authority he once gave to the father. He originally thought that the authority of Changming had been wiped out in eight years. At this moment, he saw the dark master extract authority from the sun by almost miraculous means. Only then did he understand that the stars will not die, and the authority will not die.
The dark lord is not afraid of the so-called light. It was not the core dark lord, but the chaotic body that it attached to, that was blocked by the father with the bright light.
If Ning Changjiu's power source is the kingdom of God and the sun on earth, then the source of power of the Dark Lord is actually the entire starry sky!
The most frightening thing is that they have always had a misunderstanding, that is, they believe that the energy of the Dark Lord needs aura supply.
But now, where does the Dark Lord need any aura? The plundering of the human spirit at the beginning is very likely to supply the chaotic body!
But what is the use of the chaotic body? Is it just a habitat... why is it worth the dark master to spend so much effort to maintain?
All kinds of questions fluttered through my mind.
In the distant world, white light flew out occasionally.
That is the ascended monk.
The monk supported the world, but many people couldn't support it and chose to flee. There are fewer and fewer light beams in the kingdom of God on earth...If the monks escape too much, it must not be long before the kingdom of God they have built so hard will collapse.
Xiao Li Xiaoling, who are still struggling to support the kingdom of the world, should be very desperate to see such a scene.
Thinking has no meaning...
The dark master turned his head, and said dumbly: "The fire that protects human civilization is immortal."
Next, it drifted toward the meteorite belt that turned into powder.
In the meteorite belt, Ning Changjiu and Ye Changong can hardly struggle.
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The world.
The world is desolate.
Evil looked at the sky from the border of the sky list. He looked at the beam of light rising from the ground all over the world, and he was in awe for a long time.
"They... are amazing." Shi said softly.
"Well, they are great." Evil nodded.
The poem said: "Then, can we win?"
Evil smiled and said: "Sister looks worried?"
Of course, the poem nodded: "Of course, my brother used to tell me that we are gods, should we have mercy on sentient beings?"
The smile on the evil face faded a bit. He looked at the mountains and rivers, and said from the heart: "I want to have mercy on all living beings, who can have mercy on me?"
"What?"
Shi's eyes widened, looking at the evil, she was a little stupid, so she couldn't turn around for a while, and she couldn't figure out how her brother, who has always had a life in mind, could say such things.
Evil seems to know a faux pas, cover his mouth gently, and smile: "I just said it casually, don't care."
Shi nodded, she was always puzzled, and she was about to ask questions.
Yuanjun suddenly appeared behind them.
Along with Yuanjun, there was a graceful woman in a red dress.
"Grandpa Yuan." Shi called his name politely, then looked at the beautiful big sister, and said, "May I ask you..."
Suzaku glanced at her deeply and said: "You can call my sister Zhu."
"Sister Zhu." Shi said crisply.
Suzaku smiled and nodded.
Yuan Jun also looked at the poem, but his expression was solemn.
Shi feels the look they look at her, a little uncomfortable.
She bit her finger and stepped back behind Evil.
Evil looked at Yuanjun and said: "Don't worry, I believe them."
Yuan Jun didn’t say anything, he just hummed, looked at the poem, and said meaningfully: "Your brother, really is a great man. For five thousand years, he has tried to save you. Do your best."
Shi glanced at the black-clothed boy next to him, and nodded slightly, "Well, of course, my brother is a great brave man, he is a brave man who leads people to find painted wood and paints the world with colors in the kingdom of the day! "
"Not day country?" Yuanjun was confused.
Shi smiled mysteriously, pursing her lips.
Evil explained: "I just made up a story for her, don't take it to heart."
"Yeah." Yuanjun didn't ask.
This evil story was told to Ning Changjiu at the beginning, but after all these years of leisure, he also told the poem.
Unexpectedly, this somewhat silly little girl kept this absurd story in her heart.
The black-clothed boy raised his head, a daze flashed across his eyes, and asked himself: Am I also a brave?
Soon, he replied to himself: Well, I am a brave man.
The tiny dazedness is erased, and the heart is firm again.
He didn't need the poem to hold him back, and he had the energy like a glimpse of light. He took the hand of the poem, passed the original monarch and the Suzaku, and walked towards the sky list.
"Um...Where are we going?" Shi asked.
The boy in black smiled and said: "It's still a long time, I will give you another story."
"Story?" Shi was stunned, and then smiled: "Okay, okay, I like to hear stories the most. What story is this this time?"
The black-clothed boy hesitated for a moment, and said: "The story of a pair of brothers and sisters. In the story, the elder brother is an'omnipotent', but he is paranoid and slow. The younger sister is an'all-knowing', but foolish and naive. They are planters. , Living in a cemetery, holding many seeds in his hand, waiting for an opportunity to re-sow them."
Shi raised her head and thought the beginning of the story was strange. She didn't understand, and blinked, her face was ignorant.
Stupid and naive.
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(Thanks to the rudder masters and heroes who rewarded the blood feather fungus! Thank you Zhu Xiaosan zxs and Xue Jingling for the rudder masters who rewarded! Thanks to the heroes who rewarded Nan Lingyin! Thank you four book friends for their long-term support And encouragement~love you~)
(By the way...Happy 23rd birthday to myself)