Beyond the Divine States Chapter 160: : The world of picture scroll painting is a world of bones and bones
Liantian Town is like a new world. All the people and monsters have disappeared without a trace. The whole town has become an independent and connected space domain.
This is another picture scroll.
In this picture, no matter how ups and downs are played, it will not affect the main body of the town.
The monsters in the small town are still running and jumping around in a daze, unaware that in their parallel realm, two fierce gods from ancient times are facing each other in silence.
"Little Lian, don't touch these paintings!" Qiu Sheng grabbed his sister's hand toward the black cat painting.
Xiao Lian raised her head and blinked. The little black cat was lying in her arms, rubbing her arm, very close.
Qiu Sheng pulled Xiaolian aside and said: "It's the Ghost Festival now. If you touch these paintings, you will go outside. When you are outside, my brother can't find you."
Xiao Lian nodded, seemingly understanding.
Qiu Sheng looked at the paintings on the wall, sighed, squeezed Xiaolian’s fat face, and said, "Don’t touch it anymore, you know?"
Xiaolian opened her mouth, babbling and babbling.
Qiu Sheng said: "Didn't you just ate dinner? When Grandpa comes back, I will cook fish for you again."
The black cat in Xiao Lian's arms widened her eyes like black jewels and called out expectantly.
"Grandpa..." Qiu Sheng whispered, rubbing the body of the black cat absently, with a premonition in his heart.
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The land recedes with the lotus boat, and the whole world is a blue lake.
The real man Hanchi stood on the skull of a giant snake, looking at this endless lotus pond. Every lotus leaf in the pond was as big as the roof of a big mansion.
Huge drops of water like snow **** rolled on the lotus leaves, rustling with an emerald-like blue color. The clouds in the sky are neatly distributed, like countless white pieces scattered on the chessboard.
Except for the sky, this world is a lotus pond, with almost no foreign objects.
Mr Hanchi knows that this is the place for the duel that Zhang Qianyu deliberately selected.
He frowned as he looked at the mirror-like water surface in front of him.
Zhang Qianyu stands on the giant snake repairing head, but the reflection in the water is not him!
I saw in the shadow of the water, on the head of the snake, there was a huge monster with a human face and dragon body wrapped around it, lying on the head of the snake, the lines of the face were like wood carvings, where the ears originally belonged. It grows into a huge fin, and its upper body looks like a person who has been hungry for a long time. Its ribs are distinct. Below the lower abdomen is the body of a snake. The body of the snake is about the same as Jiuying’s neck, but compared with the snake repairer at this moment, it is It looks extremely slender.
"Yinqi..." Real man Hanchi looked at the shadow in the water and called out his name.
And Zhang Qianyu on the green-headed snake still has a smile. He glanced at his phantom in the water with remembrance, and said: "After the battle three thousand years ago, I never thought that the three of us could still have The day of gathering."
Yiqi, Nine Infants, Snake Cultivation, and three fierce gods who should have died a long time ago, are all present today.
It's a pity that I'm not a late friend to meet again.
The real Hanchi said in a cold voice: "If the record is good, Jiuying and Xiu Snake are both brothers connected by your blood. Today, you used Xiu Ying as a puppet and Jiu Ying as food in your belly. It is really fierce. Beasts can cultivate human forms, but they can never become real human beings."
Zhang Qianyu laughed loudly and said: "Mr. Hanchi is a distinguished and authentic expert. Didn't he almost deceive his master and destroy his ancestor?"
The real man Hanchi stroked his long beard, and said frankly: "I didn't hurt anyone in the same clan, and what I took was only some sect luck. Moreover, the Tianzong has been prosperous for a century, and it was born because of me."
Zhang Qianyu said: "You just don't have to kill people. If someone from the same clan hinders your way, you may not leave a trace of affection when you start... Yes, in this world, you can be a highly respected person. People, who is willing to be the demon that everyone gets and punishes?"
Mr. Hanchi didn't care about what he said. He just stared at the body that the snake cultivator raised up high and then was gradually recovering.
His spiritual power has been surging in the robe.
Zhang Qianyu always looked at the shadow under the water, smiled and said: "Do you know how our father died?"
Mr. Hanchi did not answer.
These old things have accumulated in Zhang Qianyu's heart for too long. Before this decisive battle came, he remembered the past and didn't spit out: "Speaking out makes people laugh, those ancient dragon kings who held huge powers, They all believed in a ridiculous legend-the nine sons of the true dragon, sharing the nine states. Later, everyone understood that those were just some great gods who used blood to divide the power of the dragon king. Every true dragon gave birth to a son, and its strength It will be weaker... such a bad legend."
Zhang Qianyu’s laugh never stopped, but his emotions turned into sadness: "But at that time, the father and king actually believed this legend, but unfortunately he only made up eight sons until he died. The last one was he. The most beloved concubine gave him a baby daughter. The legend of the true dragon and nine sons has not been realized, and he is also dying in the next battle of gods. Do you know who killed him in the end?"
Real Hanchi guessed the answer.
Zhang Qianyu said: "We killed him on the throne... ate his flesh, drank his blood, and divided his scepter... even the concubine."
The real man Hanchi sighed: "It's your nature to drink blood and squat, so I shouldn't believe you before."
Zhang Qianyu licked her dry lips, and said: "No matter how delicious Jiuying is, it will not compare to the flesh and blood of his father."
The real man Hanchi drove the big snake under him, slid across the mirror-like surface of the water, and forced it towards Zhang Qianyu.
"It's really not easy for you to survive so far. Now if you spit out the bones of Jiuying, I will give you a chance to survive." Han Chi's voice does not contain a trace of emotion.
Zhang Qianyu said with a cold face, "I am actually very curious, what is your confidence in coming to see me today?"
The real man Hanchi didn't answer, and all the expressions on his face faded away, just like the stone statues at the bottom of the valley.
On his back, the sword burst out of its sheath.
Zhang Qianyu looked at the sword in his hand coldly and sneered.
"Your sword is a great sword in the world, but the battle between the gods never depends on the sword." Zhang Qianyu seemed to be teaching a junior. He stretched out his hand, and the man in front of him The whole space gathered towards him, "We have sharper weapons."
As Zhang Qianyu stretched out his hand, the entire space suddenly fell upside down.
The sky and the water surface changed colors, and it was not Zhang Qianyu that stood above the snake, but the huge monster of the human-faced dragon god.
"Making mystery." Han Chi was unmoved, said: "Your cultivation has been lost, and now you are relying on the monsters under you and the authority of Liantian Town, and I am only five steps away. Zhiyao. Spit out Jiuying, it’s good for you and me."
The big sword on his back has risen into the air, turning into nine with a sword, and the tip of the sword is pointed at the snake repairing.
In Xiu Snake’s pupils, that line of pupils is so thin that it can hardly be seen. It is no longer the meek black of Liantian Town before. At this moment, in the body that has been instilled by countless monsters' fierceness, it is Uncontrollable mania and fierceness.
The big sword hit the snake repairer.
Zhang Qianyu stretched out his thin, slender arms, the pupils on his fish-like face were flushed, and his jagged mouth was full of a fierce smile.
Nine sword shadows are changing in the air, but Zhang Qianyu stretched out his hand without blinking, freezing the space in front of him.
The sword flying at high speed is like a fish frozen in the ice.
Those phantoms constructed by sword aura and sword intent were squeezed and shattered by space, and the real sword was still in the cage of space, making it difficult to advance.
"If you had known me for hundreds of years, maybe I would have promised you this deal." Zhang Qianyu's fingers changed at a high speed, as if he was giving orders from a god, the lake turned over, the sky clouds cracked, and the sky collapsed. , Everything is like being in a different container, and then transformed into an unbelievable shape.
"But I'm dying now, and trading with you can only linger for hundreds of years. What's the point?" After Zhang Qianyu's complicated handprints, with a flick of his finger, everything in the world, including the sword , They all slashed towards the real man Hanchi in an overwhelming manner.
The real man Hanchi stood on the head of the big snake, his white clothes fluttering, his face was cold, he looked at everything the world had hit him, and he also stretched out his hand.
The big sword stopped in front of him.
The middle head of Jiuying occupies most of Jiuying's authority, and now those law-like powers are also grafted onto his body.
The space is like a flame that was blown outward by the strong wind, twisted and swayed in a very short time, and the real man Hanchi stood in the center without being affected a bit.
"This sword was originally called Tianyu, the sword of my sect master's inheritance. From now on, I am willing to change its name to Decapitate." The words of the real man Hanchi also seemed to follow the law.
He held the sword again and cut out an almost absolute space in a river of blasphemy style. His figure was pulled up from the top of the snake's head, and the sword in his hand was pushed out. When the sword came in front of Zhang Qianyu, The positions of the real man Hanchi and the ancient sword suddenly changed. The real man stretched out his hand, the back of his hand seemed to hold the sky, and the palm of his hand seemed to carry the lotus pond. When a palm fell, the distance between the sky and the water suddenly shrank.
When Zhang Qianyu thought, the world turned upside down again.
He changed from Xiqi to a human form again, and his figure was several times faster, and he squeezed through the gap in the vacant space precisely, avoiding the palm that engulfed the power of heaven and earth.
As they left the body of the fierce **** under them, the two giant pythons resembled wild horses without their reins, fierce and rushing towards each other.
The body of Xiu Snake is much larger, supported by the bones of Jiu Ying at the moment, it looks like a huge mountain of meat.
When the snake was cultivating and swallowing the idol on the mountain peak, it was just like that.
Although his figure is huge, it is inconvenient to move, and the big snake-like nine infants, the horns on both sides of the head that originally extended backward, turned the direction of the blade, and followed the snake on its body. The shape moves and cuts forward.
The necks of the two big pythons collided in the air. The place where they collided was the part of the heart, so at the moment of collision, the roar that resounded through the world almost sounded at the same time.
The snake's body was not shaken much, but the head of the nine infants was knocked on its side, but when it fell on its side, it quickly turned its head over, opened its mouth full of jagged blood bowls, and bit Lived the body of the snake.
Xiu Snake opened his big mouth, angered into the air, and exhaled a mixture of ice and flame.
Ice and fire are also one of Jiuying's innate abilities. As the snake repairer digests it, Jiuying's abilities are also grafted to it little by little.
After the giant python is full, it is the most languid time.
And Jiuying can perceive that his body is in the abdomen of this big python. Its steel-like bones are being squashed and digested little by little by the other party. Its anger and pain make it go crazy The giant python kept rushing, trying to bite its body, tearing its flesh and blood with a huge mouth that spit out gray-white arrogance.
Their bodies were quickly entangled together, and the sharp teeth of both sides broke open the other's scale armor, biting their bodies into **** flesh.
It's just that the body of Jiuying was condensed from the fog of countless gray-black dead spirits. After those dead spirits were torn away, they were thrown back into its body and turned into real flesh and blood.
So although the physical size of the two sides is very different, but after a fight, the snake repair is more injured.
"The Heavenly Soul Lamp?" Zhang Qianyu watched the scene of Jiuying's body repairing, and realized that the big snake had swallowed the Heavenly Soul Lamp into his belly.
Mr. Hanchi doesn’t care about the battle below. He knows that although Jiuying is fierce, it is also extremely difficult to kill the current snake repair. If he waits for the snake to completely digest Jiuying, he will do it. The opportunity is gone.
So he must quickly kill the 猰貐.
Different from the flesh-and-blood battle between giant pythons, the confrontation between Hanchi Zhenren and Zhang Qianyu was much more intense, but this fierce war did not leave any scars on their bodies.
They all hold the authority of the space. At the moment of murder, they can all use the means of twisting the space to avoid attacks.
Unless the strength of the two sides is too great, otherwise they will never be able to tell the winner.
The two even chatted about some questions during the period.
"What is hiding in the Southern Wilderness?" Although the real man Hanchi has traveled through the Southern Wilderness, he only walked by the edge.
"Hidden the souls of fierce beasts, ghosts without homes, and gods without heads." Zhang Qianyu gave his advice.
"Is the legend true?" asked the real Hanchi.
"What legend?"
"The central part of the Southern Wilderness, has once returned to the **** of the Lord level of the Kingdom of God?"
"Hahaha... how ridiculous is a mortal saying that gods are? Although your realm can be firmly established in Nanzhou, how different is you from the ant in front of the Lord of the Kingdom of God? Thousands of years ago, you have won twelve thrones of gods. Yes, they are all existences that no one can snoop, and no creatures can kill them!"
"What were they before they became the lord of the kingdom of God?"
"What is it? What do you think it is?" Zhang Qianyu laughed wildly, twisting the space, staggering the orbit of the flying sword again, and at the same time the space looked like broken ice, towards the real Hanchi Smash it, "Of course it's me, in the age of the gods, the gods or evil spirits who are struggling to live!"
"In other words...If your destiny is yours, now you may be the master of a divine kingdom?" Han Chi asked.
After Zhang Qianyu showed his ferocity, the sinful dead soul in his body began to roll, his pupils became redder and red, like the moon on Linhe City.
He has too much dissatisfaction with that period of the past.
The ones who became the lord of the twelve kingdoms of gods were not the truly strongest twelve in that era. Several of them stole the power of the lord at the most critical moment and became the supreme existence.
And gods like them who can survive to this day, in that chaotic era, most of them lacked the courage to fight to the death.
He holds in his hand the great sword of space that he has continued to this day. Everything between the heavens and the earth is highly distorted when passing through this space, and the light blue is also condensed together, turning into the deep blue of the sea. .
He held the sword and pressed towards the real man Hanchi.
The two fight from the sky to the bottom again, and the huge lotus leaves in the pool are almost uprooted, and the mud under the water is churning up, polluting the mirror-like azure blue tone.
Zhang Qianyu hasn't shot for a hundred years, and Hanchi hasn't shot a sword for 60 years.
At this moment, in this unfettered world, their battles hardly have any scruples, as if they won't end until the world penetrates.
The two hairs were disheveled, like withered trees swaying violently in the wind. When the heavens and the earth were upside down for the thirteenth time, the pupils of Gujing Wubo had unprecedented killing intent.
They accidentally hid their greatest murderous intent until this time.
The first shot was Hanchi real man.
"Bixiaojian!" He shouted.
What followed his words was a blue sword light that almost covered the sky.
A simulated Bixiao Sword appeared in the sky, and what was condensed into it was the luck of guarding the peak of Xiaofeng!
"Dongyang Sword!" Real Hanchi drank again.
Huiyangfeng Banfeng Qiyun overwhelmed the sea, and behind the head of the real man Hanchi, there was a golden light soaring into the sky.
The two swords form the sky and the sun. They appear to be real. Once they appeared, they covered the original picture of the real world in Hanchi, causing a huge gap to appear.
Zhang Qianyu stared at the two swords with a stern expression, and said: "It seems that you did something more than I thought."
Below them, Jiuying and Snake Snake were fighting in the water. They were like twists in a frying pan. They were fried together, tumbling in the boiling oil and water.
The real man Hanchi took a look and then withdrew his gaze.
"Ask Yunjian!" He kept talking. When asked Yun Jian, the vast and boundless space trembled and it was obviously already difficult to support.
Zhang Qianyu gave up the idea of life and death with him, he collapsed on his own, and fled away to avoid the edge.
But he couldn't move.
A lock has been set between the fingers of the real Hanchi.
That is the sword lock technique. Under his current authority, this lock is not known how much stronger it is.
When the cloud sword came, the sky and the earth screamed, and a wide vacuum belt was left across the sword. The surrounding air solidified for a while before filling in the middle.
Qing Yunjian hit Zhang Qianyu.
Zhang Qianyu's body was chopped up.
The next moment, before another picture, Zhang Qianyu's real body appeared again.
In the scroll in his hand, there is a scene of two pythons fighting and Hanchi's real sword killing himself.
There was a scornful smile at the corner of his mouth.
And just as he was about to destroy the picture scroll.
The sword in the painting broke out of the scroll and pierced his eyebrows.
Zhang Qianyu was killed again.
The next moment, in front of another picture scroll, his figure condenses again, and above the picture scroll is the scene of himself watching the scroll and then being assassinated by the sword in the scroll.
Zhang Qianyu popped an ink dot with his finger and pinned the sword in the scroll to prevent him from flying out again.
But soon after, another sword broke through two volumes.
That is the fairy sword of Tianku Peak, Minglan.
Zhang Qianyu died again.
Before the next picture, the old man came back from the dead.
This time, the picture scroll in front of him is the scene of himself watching the scroll.
Several picture scrolls appear in one picture at the same time.
Fortunately, Tianku Peak had the weakest luck among the four peaks. This imitation sword Minglan only killed him once, and he was completely nailed to death in the picture scroll.
And when the Sect Master's sword named "Tianyu" came and killed him.
The picture scroll in front of him has become the scene where he watched the scroll in his watch!
The law of space almost came to a realm of magic under his skillful painting skills.
After the Tianyujian beheaded a few more times, the painting in front of the old man's eyes was like a mirror with countless faces reflecting each other, and he couldn't tell what was true and what was false.
The real man Hanchi has accumulated half a hundred years of luck to cut out these five swords that ignore the laws of space. Unfortunately, until the fairy sword Tianyu was broken, he could not really remove Zhang Qianyu’s head. .
At this moment, it was a desperate scene in Yu Jian Tianzong.
Almost everyone in Yujian Tianzong can feel that the spiritual energy in the peak has been pumped away like water. There are many people’s realms, many of which are not stable. The person even fell into a big state, and was distraught with grief.
Up to this moment, the peak master and the uncle who were still immersed in the joy of the return of the lord were finally awakened by a basin of cold water.
It turned out that when the lord drove the snake out, it seemed like a breeze, but he was actually betting on the future of the whole clan.
Then they discovered something more important.
The remaining half of the fortune seems to be slowly being taken away...
What kind of terrible enemy is it, worthy of Hanchi's real person betting on the entire Heavenly Sword Sect? !
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Hiding in the depths of the wasteland of Liantian Town, Shisan Yuchen stumbled across the wasteland with a sword, her robe was covered with weeds, and her pretty face was covered with blood.
She couldn't tell the direction she was walking, but every step she took was even more desperate.
Three Taoists died one after another, and the master failed to get out of the small town.
Although she relied on her superb breaking skills, before being killed by the real Hanchi, she found a gap in a mural and escaped from Liantian Town dangerously...but now Zitiandao The door, there is no future.
She was seriously injured and difficult to treat. Now she is struggling to get out of this wasteland. Even if she can survive in the future, her path of cultivation should be stopped.
She doesn't care about the direction she is walking now, she just supports herself with a sword and walks forward step by step.
After a long time, she stopped.
A red line appeared in front of her eyes.
She hesitated for a while, and then she realized that this is the famous Red River...The other side of the Red River is the legendary Southern Wilderness!
Thirteen Yuchen's breathing aggravated a lot.
Southern Wilderness is the forbidden area of the entire Nanzhou.
The entire Southern Wilderness is filled with a kind of pollution that permeates the soul, even the Purple Garden Realm is inevitable.
She should never have crossed the line.
But at this moment, Thirteen Yuchen, who was so full of thoughts, didn't know what courage he aroused, and walked toward the peaceful red river with his sword.
She split the thorns and walked all the way to the Red River.
The legend of this big river is a ribbon between the arms of the goddess, which is tens of thousands of miles long, enclosing the entire ruins of the Southern Wilderness in the middle, making it impossible for the pollution in it to reach farther places.
Thirteen Yuchen crawled and walked to the bank of the Red River where she had never set foot in the past.
She brought her face to the water's edge, so she saw Honghe's other weird ability-to see everything like bones.
She reflected in the water is a scary pink skull.
She looked at the surface of the water, as if it was a sign of her future, and she left tears of despair.
When she wiped away her tears and raised her head slightly, her hand suddenly froze.
She saw a shadow in the water opposite.
That is a girl who looks like fifteen or sixteen.
She is petite and slender, with very short and messy hair cut, her face surrounded by the short hair is somewhat round, but she has picturesque eyebrows and a bold look. This girl is wearing a black-and-white robes with a collar and a knee-length skirt on her lower body. The most striking thing is her back-it is a full-bodied weapon box, which contains all kinds of weapons. The weapon bloomed like a peacock.
Obviously she has dozens of weapons on her back, but she is not satisfied. She wears a narrow sword on the left side of the waist and a long sword on the right side of the waist, so she also looks like a murderous person. weapon.
Thirteen Yuchen thought he had read it wrong.
How could there be someone across the Red River? How could there be such a little girl in the world?
Her gaze followed the shadow upward, and finally met the girl's gaze.
There are such people...
Thirteen Yuchen knelt down in fear.
The girl walked across the Red River lightly, and walked to this shore as if she was flat on the ground.
Thirteen Yuchen pricked up her ears, always paying attention to whether the other party would suddenly pull out a weapon to kill herself, but the most real thing in her ears was her own heartbeat.
The girl didn't pay attention to her from beginning to end.
Thirteen Yuchen looked at the Red River, and thought of the most incredible thing... That girl's shadow in the Red River was not bones!
It stands to reason that no matter what realm they are, they are just skeletons in the eyes of this red river.
She felt that she was going to die soon and didn't want to die with doubts, so she mustered up the courage to speak: "Honghe...why is your shadow..."
She didn't finish her question, and the girl said three words: "Unobservable."
Honghe views all things like bones, but cannot observe her.
Next, Thirteen Yuchen seemed to understand something, and awakened in an instant, but soon, as the lingering sound of the unobservable three-character disappeared, her awakening was also erased.
When the girl disappeared, her moments of memory disappeared.
She turned around dumbly and looked at the mountain road and wilderness behind her, empty.
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