Beyond the Divine States Chapter 209: : Battle of the Myths

Fate and time are intertwined into an indescribable point.

It is faint and splendid, small and peaceful, like an all-encompassing sand and dust, and also like a lonely universe in a galaxy, where all creatures are born or die, and all the light and shadow are intertwined and changed here, turning into a complex Of all beings.

It is like a compassionate and indifferent eye, reflecting everything in the world from the very center of the world.

Ning Changjiu is detached from mystery, his white clothes are like frost and snow, and his sword spirit is like silver paste. The "heart sword" in Si Ming's mouth was slowly pulled out of his chest, as if his body was like a cast iron stove, and at this moment the hot molten iron was finally poured out, hammering this lifeless divine sword intact .

Ning Changjiu is holding this pure silver sword, with complex and even patterns painted on the sword, like the Kui beast pattern on a bronze ware. The sword is straight, the blade is sharp, and the blade is like water, as if it can cut everything in the world.

Ning Changjiu originally wanted to call the spirit of the sword scripture, but he didn't get a response. He was startled, thinking that after he had mastered the authority of time, he had clearly traced everything back, why in the sea of ​​qi, he couldn't catch the sword scripture. Traces of the Spirit?

"Ning Changjiu."

A familiar voice sounded.

The sword in his hand buzzed, and the sound came from the silver sword.

Ning Changjiu frowned and asked in doubt: "Where is your book?"

"I was paid by the Shura Divine Sword together. I thought I was going to die completely, but by all odds, I leaned over this sword. It's also a housewarming joy." The sword spirit's voice was a little frustrated. I don't seem to be comfortable with this new home.

The sword scripture is its body. Logically speaking, the spirits of the world are different from the creatures. The spirits of the creatures can be independent of the body. Once the spirits of the spirits are separated from the body, they must be the end of the gods.

The Shura Divine Sword merged all the secrets of swordsmanship together, and also misidentified them among them, and forged them together. This was supposed to be a catastrophe for the spirit of the sword, but it miraculously Break away from the body of the earth, resurrected on this brand new sword.

It changed from the spirit of the sword scripture to a veritable sword spirit.

Ning Changjiu suddenly understood that this was also the result of being born out of this intersection.

This intersection, freed from the shackles of the original destiny, and truly achieved unconstrained, even ignoring the original rules of the world.

So unless the guilty lord hits himself completely with a single blow, as long as he survives, he can use this intersection to recover his injuries!

What kind of power is this?

And the Lord of the Kingdom of God here should have this kind of power. Why was he killed after having this kind of power?

Ning Changjiu couldn't figure it out.

Si Ming stood behind her, she put out a finger between the sleeves of the robe, and gently wiped the blood-soaked red lips, the sandal mouth was slightly opened, and the white fingertips were put into the wet lips. In the middle, Yu's tongue is pursed, and the faint look is the shadow of Ning Changjiu's white clothes.

The image is a flag streamer with snow-faced faces.

Siming's heart trembled, and she concealed the shock in her heart with the clear gesture of squeezing her fingers. Her jade teeth bit the delicate fingers, grinding them, using pain to make herself sober, restraining her urge to bow down to that figure. .

She looked at this figure from behind and thought of the God Lord.

Although their figures are completely different, the breath of power emanating from their bodies at this moment is of the same origin.

Although he is far less powerful than the god, he is like a **** in this oppressive world. The official seal he had printed on his back suddenly seemed ridiculous. As long as Ning Changjiu is willing, he can Erase it easily.

"What is the name of this authority?" Ning Changjiu asked.

Si Ming's fingers hang down, a new blood spilled from her fingertips, her expression swaying in surrender and clarity, she whispered: "Infinite."

The sinner heard these two words.

The power of the Lord of the Kingdom of God is secret to each other, and there is no record in the Twelve Decree. But he can roughly determine the scope through the characteristics of this authority.

This authority is definitely not owned by Hoisan, Baizang, Father, Suzaku, Haunting, and Air Hunting. Then, the divine lord whose head was cut off that they didn’t know, came out of Weifu, Thunder Prison, Quanlin, Tianji, and Yuanjun.

He confirmed that Tianji is still alive. Tianji is not strong in combat power alone, but its Red Line Kingdom has the most profound impact on the world. If the Red Line Kingdom of God collapses, the entire world will be unable to function and fall into silence.

Then the remaining four...

Looking at Ning Changjiu, the sinner immediately understood.

His soul was taken out of the endless cycle of eternal life. If the Lord of the Kingdom of God is violated by people and touches the origin, he will only die.

Although Leilao is old, he is the leader of the Wanlong in the end. How could he easily...

It's no wonder that there are fewer and fewer dragon scales on the dragon pillars in the world over the years.

Ning Changjiu holds this infinite authority in his hand, fate and time intersect around him, glowing with the unique brilliance of the gods.

After obtaining this authority, he should have been invincible in the world.

It's a pity that in front of him, stood a similar, already complete sinner.

At this moment, the sinner’s black robe is full of crow feathers, like burning black flames. On the side of the black robe, a pair of wide and bulging sleeves are like his wings, and slender pointed hook-like claws glow. The silver light, the long thunder spear in his hand was like an electric arc, flashing indefinitely between his robes.

If this war happened outside, it would be another great catastrophe of the world five hundred years ago, and it would have turned the mountains and rivers upside down for decades, and the gods would be wiped out.

After the catastrophe of that year, the sky was tilted and the ground was flattened again for hundreds of years.

Now, there are no more witnesses to this battle of the sovereigns in a certain sense.

Ning Changjiu's supreme divine glory gradually returned to silence after the violent surge.

Similarly, he also felt that this authority is still incomplete, but this is also related to the incompleteness of the authority of night extermination and the command of life, but even the incomplete things are enough in a world where this realm is suppressed. It's an artifact that opened up the world.

"Very good." Sin Jun looked at him, his voice indifferent.

Ning Changjiu held the sword of silver and did not respond, but all his killing intent and authority had already locked the sinner to death.

The law of infinity is poured on the blade of Shura, and the law of judgment is poured on the gun of thunder and lightning.

Everything around the two of them was instantly crushed into powder.

Their strength exceeds the limit that this world can hold at the same time.

Soon, all the clouds and all the wind in the world, and even the entire space will tilt and dent in the direction where they are. The originally flat and even space will become an undulating slope.

And if the battle is prolonged longer, everything in this world will lose its original structure and ruthlessly collapse.

After they showed each other's authority, Si Ming began to tremble.

Even if she was too close to them, she couldn’t bear those two diametrically opposed, supreme mighty forces that pulled her. This force seemed to tear every trace of her flesh into powder. The body was trembling constantly, and she couldn't even mobilize the power of authority. She wanted to call for help, but the sense of shame and real oppression made her unable to speak. She had never thought that with her status, she would die in the turbulence unintentionally caused by the gods, desperate and unwilling to be like salty sea water, instantly flooding her chest.

Just before her body was overwhelmed, a force suddenly enveloped her, unloading the burden that was about to crush her.

That strength comes from Ning Changjiu.

Si Ming's body loosened, her dilated pupils reunited, and she opened her mouth, wanting to speak.

Ning Changjiu's figure suddenly turned into a white light and rose from the ground.

The Lord of Sin didn't even look at Si Ming. After Ning Changjiu's figure was pulled out of the ground, he also lifted off into the air with thunder and lightning.

After they left, Si Ming flexed slightly, knelt on her knees, and vomited a mouthful of blood. Her half-prone on the ground, the sleeves of her robe spread out, her arms pressed against the ground, her arched body kept following her His breath fluctuated violently.

The feeling of powerlessness surged up... She was so weak in front of the complete sinner.

Without Ning's long-term protection, she would either die or be injured at the moment.

But she didn't want to accept this love.

This power is clearly given to him by myself...

Si Ming crawled on the ground, like a slave who was beaten with a whip. After her body trembled for a long time, the pain finally disappeared and she got up in embarrassment.

Fortunately, no one saw this scene here, otherwise she would have plucked the person's eye and killed him.

The surrounding wind is getting stronger and stronger, and it poured into her body to make her tremble. She put her hands on her clothes, put on a hood, and pulled with her hands. Her body was slightly low, facing the world. Go deeper. The flow of time there is faster, and she can use a shorter time to wait until the end of this unprecedented battle.

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Under the turbid sky, white clothes against black robe.

Ning Changjiu has only been suspended in the air, already showing the supernatural powers of the Purple Court Realm. The surrounding space trembles constantly after his arrival, like a twisted mirror that is about to break at any time.

"You are also looking forward to this battle, right?" Ning Changjiu suddenly said, his pupils are like two suns, each with the shadow of a golden crow, he said: "If you really want to kill me , I’m afraid I died in Duanjiecheng in the earliest time."

The sinner’s voice does not contain any emotions: "It is not a fluke that you can escape, you don’t have to be humble."

It is already a supreme honor to get such an evaluation by the Lord of the Kingdom of God, but Ning Changjiu's face did not have the slightest smile on his face, instead he was even more cold and serious.

He asked: "This world has passed away and has not been in chaos for 700 years, and is safe from the outside world. It is like a paradise. Isn't it good to go on like this? Do you have to destroy this world to be reconciled?"

Sinjundao: "You don't have to pretend to be stupid, you may know better than me, what is hidden behind this broken kingdom of God."

Ning Changjiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the golden light in them became more intense.

He also thought of many things. If the master really killed the headless **** back then, then the master should have stolen most of the power of the time. And when I went back twelve years ago, she should have used the power of the headless **** to twist the universe.

Could it be that her intention was not to kill herself?

Then why did she venture to kill the Lord of the Kingdom of God? Is it just to steal the authority of time and let yourself go back to twelve years ago?

This is the past seven hundred years ago... Even if it is Master, he doesn't believe that she can count that far.

He vaguely felt that she was planning what plan, and the grand plan of that plan was hard for him to predict and imagine now.

Then why must I die?

In this plan, Tangtang himself was just a carefully selected sacrifice?

However, the comparison is unobservable. I have to choose a sacrifice, it seems that I am the most suitable...

Ning Changjiu did not dare to think deeply. He looked at the sinner and said: "The lord of the kingdom of God lives high in the sky. When he loves the world, after our first war, the mountains and rivers are broken and everything is left?"

The sinner doesn’t like to talk too much: "This is a land without a master, and it’s the most suitable for use as a battlefield."

The thunder and lightning around the guilty king once again condense the growth spear, the power of judgment turned into a golden substance, and it covered the spear like a splash. He wielded the spear, between the heavens and the earth, violent thunder and lightning flashed, and the storm screamed around. The air was like an outrageous tsunami, slapped towards Ning Changjiu's location one after another.

Ning Changjiu's figure moved, and the silver sword was stirred into the thunderstorm.

Thunder and lightning in a radius of tens of thousands of miles are like a vast symphony, they are playing wildly, turning into sky-shattering waves, and rolling towards here.

Sinjun’s black robe blends with the night. Only when the lightning flashes, the dark and sharp lines of his robe can be seen slightly, but none of these thunder and lightning can fall on Ning Changjiu’s body. They are like The dancing snake spewed venom at an imaginary shadow.

In front of Ning Changjiu, the intersection of the cross flashed, and his figure escaped in it, evading all the flashes, and then he broke through the barriers of time and space with a sword, and appeared behind the sinner without warning. The silver-white sword light split a sky-shaking moon arc, which looked like a huge space, instantly engulfing the sinner.

This is the realm that symbolizes time and space.

Ning Changjiu wanted to take a breath for a while, and when he stood there waiting for the rabbit, his expression was dreadful, and suddenly he saw a black feather drifting slowly. When his heart was not good, that piece of black feather had already swapped his body with the guilty lord, and what Ning Changjiu spent a huge amount of energy trapping the prisoner was just a trivial feather.

Then the tip of the gun lit up in front of him.

Ning Changjiu didn't have time to start the intersection again, but he was also in the "profound armor" at the moment. When the tip of the spear was approaching, he actually wanted to borrow his hand directly like a lunatic.

The huge thunder light with the edge of judgment illuminates between their palms, like a whirlpool that keeps spinning, lasing with bright light.

Ning Changjiu suddenly understood that he now has authority, but he has the qualifications to fight against the sinner. In fact, authority is only the sword in their hands, and the authority of the same level will not be broken at the touch. That's it.

In this world, the casting of any spell takes time.

The same is true of authority.

In the battle of the gods, between each breath, the two swords were enough to collide hundreds of times. He did not dare to be distracted at all, nor did he dare to use power too frequently.

The same is true for the sinner.

Although Ning Changjiu’s authority is incomplete, he has natural restraint against criminals such as slaying powers. No matter how severe the criminals’ judgments, he can get rid of the established trajectory of destiny by relying on the point of intersection, or even erase it. Traces of my own past.

And their real killing depends on each other's weapons.

This shocking battle between ancient and modern is the eye of the storm in the entire world. In the world of Duanjiecheng, and even the entire history of the outside world, such a battle is almost unheard of.

This world uses its roaring sonic boom to announce its resistance to these two unruly forces.

The original world is like a huge canyon. At this moment, the rock walls on both sides of the canyon begin to close towards the middle. It will keep closing, arching the mountains, squeezing through the glaciers, until the two disjoint. Regular outsiders squeeze into meatloaf.

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In Duanjie City, Shao Xiaoli walked out of the alley. She could feel that there was a hand behind her, pushing her back forward.

And the entire Broken World City seemed to be placed on a smooth ice surface, and then the ice surface sank slightly, and Broken World City also slid towards that slope.

She leaned on the wall and looked at the dark night sky. Although she couldn't see it, she could feel that there was an earth-shattering battle going on there.

Her eyebrows were not flustered, but a rare calmness appeared. She just squeezed her fist silently, cheering for the boss in her heart.

Xue Yujun, who was carrying Ye Chu, also walked out of the darkness, and they came to Shao Xiaoli together.

Mr Xueyu looked at Shao Xiaoli up and down, and said with surprise: "When I first came to Broken World, I told Uncle Ning that if you dress well, you will definitely be very beautiful. Now it seems that it is true. , Even a bit of the temperament of our highness."

It is said to be somewhat similar to Ning Changjiu’s fiancée. Shao Xiaoli should be happy when she changes to normal times, but at this moment she whispered: "I don’t look like anyone, I am Xiaoli."

Ye Chuan looked at her, smiled and said: "Miss Li, your boss is indeed an amazing person."

Shao Xiaoli said: "You are also quite powerful, better than Si Ming."

Ye Chu smiled and said: "When you are locked up together, don't you still laugh or talk?"

Shao Xiaoli said: "I can see that the hatred in her heart has not disappeared at all. She just can tolerate it. If she intends to retaliate, I should be a corpse now."

Ye Chuchu shook his head and said: "I'm afraid you don't know that Si Ming has moved you to accept disciples."

"Accept disciples?" This time it was Shao Xiaoli's turn to be surprised.

Ye Chu said, "After all, we have been in this world for more than 700 years. Gods are not vegetation. When we leave, we always want to leave something. I want to keep you."

"Why me?"

"Because you were born beautiful and talented, these two points are enough. Everyone likes beautiful things." Ye Chu said, "The curse on you is also under the command in a certain sense. It is just a command. It was conveyed to Broken Realm City, but Broken Realm City chose you."

Shao Xiaoli knows her curse. Her curse is very weird. In short, she can't wear clothes when she sleeps, otherwise she will feel that the clothes want to kill herself, and fall into extreme panic.

Shao Xiaoli once thought it was a manifestation of his insecurity.

"She... why is she so boring?" Shao Xiaoli was a little angry.

Ye Chu smiled and asked: "Then if all this has never happened, would you be willing to be her disciple?"

Shao Xiaoli thought about it seriously and nodded: "Of course. After all, she is noble and powerful. Even a bad woman is not unacceptable. Before meeting the boss, I never thought about being a good person. Hmm...don’t say it’s over. If Si Ming is willing to spare me regardless of the predecessors, I can now kowtow to her as a teacher. Of course, if the boss can protect me, I’ll talk about it!"

Ye Chuyao looked into the distance and said: "Your boss is very powerful now, much better than Si Ming."

"The boss is so powerful... Then I'll take Si Ming over as a slave and maidservant, and wait for us every day. If there is any disagreement, we will punish her severely." Shao Xiaoli said.

Ye Chu smiled and said, "Your attitude has changed too quickly, right?"

Looking at the night, Shao Xiaoli clasped his hands on his chest and murmured in prayer: "The boss must win."

The entire Broken World City slid slowly towards the canyon.

The wall that stood for a hundred years began to collapse slowly.

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Siming’s perspective is different from theirs.

She looked far away, because the flow of time was not synchronized, all the pictures in her eyes were actually speeded up several times.

The thunder that tore through the sky kept flickering, and the intersection of the cross that flashed and disappeared like a star was also fleeting. The color of chaos rolls endlessly, and the turbid night is like sea water spewing out thunder. Among them, two huge boats collide constantly, and the turbulence of the air is enough to set off a storm that destroys the world.

None of them have the power to suppress themselves.

The judgement of the sinner is like the sharpest spear in the world. The killing intent of the spear fills all the space. It cuts everything in the world, and it leaves a trail on Ning Changjiu's body countless times, which is deadly. The wound. And Ning Changjiu's authority is even more unreasonable. No matter the multiple injuries, his figure will instantly reshape after flashing out in the intersection.

After time and destiny intersect, you can only draw a cross in front of you in two horizontal and vertical lines, parallel to your body. It cannot extend forward, which is equivalent to castrated off his offensive power. Although Ning Changjiu can guarantee that he will not die before the power of authority is exhausted, he can only rely on himself if he wants to hurt the sinner. The sword of Shura in his hand.

They wantonly vent their power, just like two hurricanes that destroy the world. When people see hurricanes sweeping across the world, they can't imagine that they will one day die.

But no matter how powerful a storm is, there is always a moment to stop.

It's just that before it stops, the power of the collision disrupts the whole world.

In the pitch-black gorge, lava and lava sprayed, and fire snakes ran wildly, gushing from the heart of the earth as if they were fleeing; the colorful mist in the toxic fog canyon was torn away, and the colorful and vicious insects lost their cover and suddenly became Very timid, fleeing frantically into the cracks of the rock, crushed by the crushed rock and splashed with slurry; the snow elephant on the ice sheet is like a migrating cattle herd, shaking the earth, and between another glacial rift, colliding ice The blocks squeezed into a huge mountain, the whale dragon rushed out of the sea violently, stranded on the thick ice, shaking the incredible body like a catfish...

The whole world is like an out-of-control puppet, performing a strange dance like a walking dead.

What Ning Changjiu has to do is to cause irreversible damage to the guilty lord when the power of authority is exhausted. What the guilty lord has to do is to directly kill Ning Changjiu with a single knife, giving him "infinite" authority. Can't continue to function.

The silver sword and thunder and lightning spear are like two giant dragons fighting in the dark clouds. They are tearing each other's scales and flesh and blood, and they have to dig each other's heart with their bare hands.

Ning Changjiu used all his strongest moves unscrupulously. Infinity can help him restore all realms and powers. The consumption of authority alone is irreversible and can only be restored naturally.

This is the same reason that giants cannot lift themselves.

Ning Changjiu’s closest death was when the guilty king pressed him with a hundred meters of thunder and slammed him directly into the seabed of a broken glacier. Then the whole piece of sea water boiled and the glacier cracked. Being crushed by the unknown amount of sea water and the power of thunder, his internal organs were almost shattered.

And Ning Changjiu also used a sword made of silver to cut off the scapula of the monarch, and the glory faded away. Ignoring the backlash of his body, he even used dozens of swords, heaven and swords, the must-kill move, and forced the sinner back thousands of feet.

Such battles are happening constantly.

The thunder gradually died out.

"Even if a mortal has the power of a god, he cannot pupa into a butterfly and fly to the blue sky." The sinner stopped his figure and suddenly said coldly.

The world was quiet for a while, and Ning Changjiu returned to the beginning like the sinner.

Sinjun's body has many huge wounds that slowly healed, and Ning Changjiu's white clothes are flawless, but the brilliance on his body has become extremely weak.

This battle is almost over.

"You have more secrets than I thought." The sinner looked at him and stretched out his hand.

Ning Changjiu still wanted to resist, but the golden mist in his pupils suddenly shattered, and two traces of blood flowed out of his eyes.

Suddenly it was pitch black before his eyes.

At the last moment when the light burst in his pupils, he saw the truest appearance of the gods.

The sinner tore off the black robe, revealing his mythical appearance.

How can mortals see the gods?

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(Thanks to the rudder master who has a bug and rewarded again! Thank you to the rudder master who rewarded Da Xue Jingling!! Thank you for the two great rewards, thank you for your support and love!)

(The result of the last role voting came out. It is a pity that the characters in the Kingdom of God failed to enter the top 20. Both the official Liehui and Fanwai have disappeared...)