Beyond the Divine States Chapter 243: : Golden Suzaku
The flames spread.
The whole city is burning.
It is the fire of nothingness, just like the fish in the sky.
This is Zhao Xianger's world.
Her near-death state is instantly restored here.
The white cat is standing in the flames, and its long hair dances without wind.
"The Kingdom of God?" The Fish King raised his head and looked at the girl at the door of the temple.
Zhao Xianger stood in front of the hall, and the fluttering wedding dress merged with the flames, and burned in the wind presumptuously.
She said coldly: "You only have one hour."
One hour later, Zhao Xianger returned to Zhao, and no one could stop him unless the envoy of the Baizang Kingdom came.
After saying this, Zhao Xianger turned and went back to the hall.
The magnificent temple also disappeared into the sky.
The King Fish stepped onto the street.
The void cracked silently, and a knife stuck out and pierced it.
The King Fish didn't even look at these ghostly knives, because every time a knife appeared, a fish appeared in its corresponding position. The fish's lips opened and swallowed the knives alive.
The fish king cat got down and walked vigorously across the street.
The golden chariot galloped towards it.
It stretched out its hand and directly pressed the six-hooved steed, the golden war horse's front hooves rose up, but it couldn't shake the white cat in the slightest. The sharp claws of the fish king pierced its rock-like muscles, squeezing the heart to burst of flesh and blood.
At the moment the golden war horse died, hooves sounded violently on both sides of the street.
Those galloping horses are all ancient beasts driven by divine envoys in the kingdom of God.
The King Fish killed a few sacred beasts at random like tearing paper. Then, his cat's pupils narrowed, obviously aware of a hint.
The King Fish looked at the high courtyard wall around him and cleverly mounted the wall.
Those war horses and ancient beasts will not destroy the walls here.
It looked towards the deep courtyard and did not enter rashly. Instead, it walked silently along the wall. Scenes of human disasters were happening inside the courtyard. He watched calmly with a cold expression.
This is a tragedy common to all yards.
Old people, women, children, they crawled out of the ancient well with their heads disheveled. The rotten flesh and blood rubbed against the rough wall of the well, exposing Bai Sensen's bones.
It’s just that these tragedies, no matter how tragic they are, how can they be more cruel than they experienced thousands of years ago?
The King Fish is unmoved.
It knows that this is Zhao Xianger's world.
This world may be able to give all the cultivators of the Purple Court realm a crushing terror, but Zhao Xianger's authority is not complete. It walks here in the five realms, and can even ignore these emptied flames.
But he must pull Zhao Xianger out of this world.
People in the realm of the fish king can more or less understand those kingdoms of God.
Zhao Xianger's authority did not create the Kingdom of God, but this brand new world is also inextricably linked to the Kingdom of God in terms of specifications.
What are the conditions needed to create a world?
The King Fish was walking and thinking.
The world was never created out of thin air. It needs to find the "sacred pillar" of this world, that is, its mythological logic.
And if these pillars are destroyed, the world will die with it.
So, where is the **** pillar of this world?
The white cat leaped into the sky.
Endless firebirds soared from the fireworks, blocking its sight.
The white cat turned a blind eye, instead, using the firefinch's back as a step, leaping dexterously, after a few jumps, it came to the very high point of the sky.
From the sky above the imperial city, this world is like a burning purgatory.
It looked higher.
The sky is like paint smeared, white and white, with uneven but generally pale tones.
Its cat's eyes glowed with bright white light, like ignited sword energy.
It tore away those phoenixes and birds leaping in the flames, and glanced across the imperial city.
"That's how it is."
The King Fish said, his body jumped down.
In a blink of an eye, it came to the undead forest.
Through the undead forest, you can see an ancient well and the adjacent hall of the witch master.
The ancient well seems to be connected to hell. There is no water in the well, only the gushing red lotus **** fire.
It came outside the undead forest.
Outside the immortal forest, an illusory figure of an old man stood like a guard.
That was the shaman master who should have died long ago.
In this illusory world, the realm of the witch master is also extremely high, which can be said to be indomitable.
But the fish king is a foreign creature, a different species that invades this world. There is no one who can be its opponent except Zhao Xianger, who is under the blessing of the world.
The Sorceress Lord died at the hands of the old fox.
He died again at the hands of the demon head after his death.
The fish king only spent three claws to kill the witch master, but this still exceeded its estimate of the strength of this world.
The witch lord died, it stepped into the hall and took away the ancient book connected to the light beam at the top of the witch lord hall.
Next, it sensed the breath of this world, and for a few miles, it came to the Palace of the National Teacher.
The old teacher is reading in the study. He can't seem to see the burning room. The books in his hands are also red. The edges of the pages are licked with flames, and every word is burning.
The old Chinese teacher read with gusto.
Then he fell asleep on the desk.
He dissipated in his sleep.
The King Fish looked at him for a while, and it took the seal of the state until his figure disappeared completely.
Next, he came to the depths of the underground palace through the well of the National Teacher's Mansion.
In the depths of the underground palace, it saw the cage constructed by several metal rings.
The cage is huge, it fills the entire underground palace, and there is nothing in it.
The King Fish stared for a while, then nodded at the cage, then turned around and left through another exit.
That's the back door of the palace.
No matter how vast, stern, and magnificent this city is, the essence of its construction is only those, only the most critical parts need to be dismantled, and it will only have the fate of collapse.
It can sense the breath here.
The old fox in Zhao Xiang'er's mouth once had a earth-shattering battle with her here.
The King Fish sighed.
In today's world, the strongest old monsters are all imprisoned under each imperial city, and I don't know how far the demon way has declined.
"Holy..."
The saint had promised for five hundred years.
Now that five hundred years have passed, will you be born again?
The King Fish looked at the flames of the sky.
The old demon fox lost once here, so let it help you win it back.
The white cat raised his palm.
Its hair is very long, almost covering the entire pad.
When its claws fell, its figure had skyrocketed tens of thousands of times, and the hall was only half its height.
It stepped on the main hall.
Suzaku's divine formation is broken again.
In the dilapidated hall, the fish king raised his claws, pinching the burning pestle in his palm.
At this moment, the entire royal city began to shake.
The white cat raised his head, looked at somewhere in the sky, and said indifferently: "I found you."
Beside it, thousands of fish swim out in the cave that spread out like nothing.
They passed through the ruined palace, shaking their tails, and slowly drove towards the sky.
That is its great army.
The white cat jumped up, put his hands on his side, stretched his body, and swayed to the sky.
Every one of these fish can be called by name.
They have long since died, and now become spiritually constructed illusions, immortal in its void.
In fact, although these fish are big, they are not lethal. They always bring them by their side, and they are just nostalgia.
In the sky, as the three pillars collapsed, the whole world was crumbling.
The temple above revealed its original appearance.
It is like a brilliant empty shell.
The door of the temple opens.
The girl walked out slowly in the dark gate of the palace.
Zhao Xiang'er wore the red men's wedding gown and tightened the waist, making her figure more slender and taller. The black hair is tied into a high ponytail, which hangs neatly. And there were two knives tied around her waist.
The left and right hands of both hands are interlaced on the handle of the knife around the waist.
That is Shen Tu and Cang Luan.
Two masterpieces of famous swords were drawn out of their sheaths. Her hands holding the swords drew a smooth arc on her chest, and the water-like knife surface drew a slender line, reflecting the flames of the city. Sharp color.
"You are the daughter of a god, but the heart in your body is still as weak as a human." The white cat looked at the beautiful girl and said blankly: "When I kill the witch lord, you should When it appeared, I might still have some fear at that time."
Zhao Xianger said: "I don't care."
She is leaving soon, and she doesn't care about the existence or destruction of this world.
She only needs to procrastinate enough time. The divine bird will come after the first time, and the white cat will undoubtedly die. Although she is leaving, she can at least save the lives of Ning Changjiu and Lu Jiama. Before leaving, there may be a chance to say blessings such as the sound of a hundred years of harmony.
She slowly walked down the steps of the kingdom of God.
The girl seemed to want to try this knife without taking advantage of her hand. She cut through her wrist cleverly, leaving hundreds of lingering shadows.
"This is my world, I am the lord, and you are the guest. Even if it is a beast, it would be rude to be distracted." Zhao Xianger said lightly, and she came from the sea of flames, her clothes dancing like butterflies.
The King Fish didn't speak.
Its eyes narrowed a little.
"Don't be like Shi Yu, you will die all at once."
The school of fish that broke through the void was crushed by force.
Shen Tu glowed with blood-red light, and Cang Luan turned into a snow-white color.
She jumped up in the air, and her figure traversed Zhong Ling's arc, and the blades of the double knives dragged out a long thin line, cutting down in the air.
The blade vibrated.
The claws of the fish king hit her blade.
It was taken aback.
At the moment of the impact, Zhao Xianger suppressed all the leisurely expressions, and the blade was bright.
The sword intent was in her world, and it came to the peak of the purple court in an instant.
Then... over there.
The blood is blooming in the fire.
The fish in the void shattered like a thousand horses, like a pure black firework.
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In the outside world, the fire is also burning.
It's snow burning there.
The entire glacier is burning up.
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Lu Jiama left many fine wounds on the sword body of Bai temporary. Those wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. She and Ning Changjiu stood side by side holding hands to heal each other's injuries.
The aura of the entire Zhao country flooded here.
The blow of the five realms caused a short-term unhealable wound in their body.
But Xueyuan also did not attack.
She seems to have made up her mind to guard against death. The glacier surrounding her looked like a solid city. That city was surrounded by areas one after another. Even if they joined forces, they couldn't destroy any of them in a short time.
"Sister Xiang'er is still a perfect body?" Lu Jiajia asked suddenly.
Ning Changjiu, who was originally murderous, heard this question, and his breath fell by half. He asked: "What do you ask this for at this time?"
Lu Jia married: "I just want to know... If we lose, we won't have a chance to know."
Ning Changjiu held her Qinliang hand and shook her head gently: "No."
Lu Jiajia said yes, not happy or disappointed.
She looked ahead, all her emotions faded on her cheeks, and her body became colder and colder, as if it was about to turn into a real sword.
"Kill her." Lu Jiajia whispered.
Before Ning Changjiu nodded, Lu Jiajia had let go of her hand. Using her body as a sword, she rushed into the snowy city wall.
Besides the snow-white sword dress, the scarlet sword fire was burning, and she sculpted into the ice river created by Xue Kite, like a big ship crashing into the vast iceberg.
The tip of the blade pierced into it.
Dozens of snow-capped mountains vibrated at the same time.
The rest, all the snow-white sword beams turned into flame waves of sword aura, pushing forward with Lu Jiajia's figure.
In the severe cold field, Xue Yuan put her hand on the hilt of the knife. She hesitated for a moment, but she still did not choose to take a rush.
Because she knew that with Lu Jiajia's crushing ice speed, it would take at least two hours to cross more than a dozen areas.
And what she was really afraid of was the young man who was hanging in the distance.
She could hardly feel the murderous intent emanating from him, but the more so, the more daunting.
They looked at each other for a while.
Ning Changjiu's pupils lit up with golden flames.
Xue Yuan looked at his pupils, her mind moved slightly.
Suddenly, she understood. When Zhao Xianger and the fish king entered the city together, she had already lost to Zhao Xianger.
At this moment, her Dao heart is unstable.
This is fundamentally different from the one who fought and killed himself in the North Country Hansui Country.
Unconsciously, she found that she had changed and became cowardly. She even understood the source of this cowardice-because behind her there was a white cat of five realms. When it is around, he can be fearless, and when it disappears, the confidence is gone, and fear naturally breeds in the bottom of my heart.
A snow fell in Xue Yuan's heart.
The cold snow temporarily suppressed the cowardice buried in the depths.
The bird of ice flew out of the shirt and rose into the sky.
The feathers of the divine bird feathers are like a sword, and the history is clearly unfolded. The dagger-like Guan Yu on its head has grown several times, and its tail feathers are as soft as satin. It drops down like a winding waterfall, and it looks like a new galaxy. .
This is her belief since childhood.
The sparrow spreads its wings and hangs above its head.
Xue Yuan finally regained her fearless faith.
Ning Changjiu looked at the snowbird, there was no expression on his face.
"How do you deserve to be Xiang'er's sister?" Ning Changjiu said lightly.
Xue Yuan couldn't bear it, and her voice came through the wind and snow: "A person like you is indeed worthy of marrying Zhao Xianger, a pair of adulterers and women..."
Ning Changjiu looked at the flying snow kite with the majestic beauty, and raised a hand high.
Next, the flying figure of the divine bird slowed down.
Xue Yuan's heartstrings are tight.
She raised her head and looked at the sky above Ning Changjiu's arm.
There is a round of sun on his palm.
It was a red sun.
In the very center of the sun, there seems to be a black shadow entrenched.
That is...
Not waiting for Xueyuan to guess, a scream that made her frightened suddenly sounded, and the night was cut like a knife.
That's the sound!
This **** bird cry...
Xue Yuan also felt fear.
In the glacier, Lu Jiajia's figure walking through was covered with a golden light.
Her sword body mirrored the red sun, exuding a dazzling light. With a light wave of her arm, hundreds of ice teeth were instantly cut off by her.
The breaking of the snow mountain rang like thunder.
Xueyuan has no time to look over there.
"Golden Crow...Golden Crow! How is it possible? How is it possible!" She screamed out of control.
She finally understood the source of this fear.
The golden shadow turned out to be the legendary golden crow.
No wonder it can suppress the blood of Xueyuan.
But...didn't the last Golden Crow also perish a thousand years ago?
What is this again?
Why does this ancient sacred bird of the Sun Country still survive in the world?
In the history books, the horror existence of the kingdom of the sun god, the "phase" that can catch and fight with the Suzaku god!
Xue Yuan feels that her belief has been subverted.
But at this moment, even if Suzaku kisses her, she must bite the bullet and fight...
She resisted the fear in her heart, controlled the snow kite, urged the wind and snow to the extreme, trying to hide the light of the red sun.
Ning Changjiu's head hung on the red sun and rushed straight into the wind and snow.
The blazing fire exploded.
The snow...burned.
The red sun and the snow hit together, rolling light like broken gold.
Ning Changjiu pulled out a golden crow feather, and the feather grew longer in his hand, turning into an arrow-like appearance.
That is his sword.
The Golden Crow appeared in this world, shining through the darkness, but failed to penetrate the snow immediately.
The previous battle of the Golden Crow in Zhao Xianger's world has caused irreparable wounds.
They were killing each other, fighting each other, snow collided with snow, light and light merged.
Half an hour passed in the confrontation.
Lu Jiajia attacked her field.
Ning Changjiu was consumed in the wind and snow above, trying to pierce the heavy snow curtain with this golden crow feather sword.
"Hehehe..." Xueyuan looked at the golden crow, her pupils radiated a new look, she smiled: "It turned out to be a young bird, it turned out to be just a young bird... a golden crow under twenty years old, what do you do? Prestige?"
"It's Xueyuan, but it's noisy like a crow..." Ning Changjiu said coldly.
His sword was pushed through the heavy wind and snow inch by inch.
"Oh, the crows are noise, are you scolding yourself? Fire Phoenix and Golden Crow match? You guys are really a match made in heaven..." Xue Yuan sneered.
"Huofeng? You are really blind." Ning Changjiu said.
"Huh? What do you mean?" Xue Yuan didn't care, only that he wanted to irritate herself.
"Do you think that the fire phoenix can have the authority of the world and can create such a country?" Ning Changjiu said.
Xue Yuan narrowed her eyes: "If she is not the Fire Phoenix, then what else can she be?"
Ning Changjiu said: "Xiang'er told me a long time ago that the fire phoenix in our eyes is the Suzaku in her eyes. You and her...are not in the same world at all."
"Suzaku? How is it possible?!" Xueyuan knew that she needed to calm down, but she still couldn't help screaming: "Don't you want to bluff me!"
Ning Changjiu said: "In the early days, the first phoenix that was in nirvana turned into a vermilion bird...that was the only **** in the three thousand gods, and Xiang'er was the only and true inheritance of gods. You are kept in the dark from beginning to end, you are the **** of the Kingdom of White Tibet and the abandoned son of the mother-in-law!"
"Think carefully, think about the elements and powers that Zhao Xianger displayed. Are those powers really something a young fire phoenix can possess?"
"This time, don't lie to yourself..."
Ning Changjiu's words exploded like thunder in her ears.
"Nonsense!" Xue Yuan said angrily: "You don't want to lie to me... Bai Zang, how do you know it is..."
She was halfway through the conversation, and she suddenly understood that the other party was deceiving herself.
Her spirit collapsed to the extreme.
Loss at full moon.
At this moment, there was a crack in the wind and snow.
Ning Changjiu waited for this moment for a long time.
The tip of the sword plunged into the flaw.
The snow curtain was finally torn open, and the scorching light shined through the wind and snow.
His sword stabbed out.
This sword didn't have any killing intent, just like the reflection of white clouds passing over the lake unintentionally.
This is the sword of the second scroll of the Heavenly Sword Sutra.
Since the sword spirit left his body, this is the first time he has actually used this sword.
The sword pierced Xueyuan's throat.
At the same time, in those circular fields, Lu Jia married the broken ice and stepped on the snow.
Wherever she passed by, the ice collapsed and the snow fell, and thunderous thunders rang out.
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(Good night, cute brother)
(Thanks to the book friend Qin Nuomi for rewarding him! Thank you book friend for your late support~)