Beyond the Divine States Chapter 280: : The Day of the Fall of God
The shattered half-length Tianzang wailed on the ground, and the broken armor made of metal extraction and forging was scattered all over the floor, like accumulated sand, and blood flowed out of its body like molten gold.
Three thousand years ago, the moment the golden star broke apart, it lost contact with its home planet and was destined to be unable to return to its peak.
Now it has been killed once more. Even if God's heart is immortal, without the support and supply of the parent star, no matter how great the river is, it will eventually dry up slowly.
The scales are shattered, the sword is broken, and the last sword of judgment has swallowed the fire.
But it is not what the sword is pointing at.
Tian Zang raised his head slightly, and in an instant, brilliant fireworks exploded above it.
The ninth sword of the immortal town is the most powerful one.
Its explosion principle is more complicated and uncontrollable than the previous eight.
The orange-red light instantly flooded the entire Divine Rift Canyon. In the brightest central part, two rings of smoke spread rapidly. Then, the pillar of flames rose into the sky, and the previously gathered dust was instantly dissipated, causing a larger shock wave. It broke out, that was the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, no less than a self-destructive blow by the Five Paths practitioners. Except for Luo Shulou, almost nothing could be spared.
Tianzo was also affected. It was pressed firmly on the ground, the scales of the blade on the back were completely destroyed, the metal body exploded every inch, and the blood of the gods evaporated in the high temperature.
The explosion lasted a long time.
After the explosion, the sky was cloudless, and the stars and moon were clearer than ever.
Under the water-like starlight, the splendid explosion gradually faded away.
In the explosion that destroyed the rocks, the "Dragon Mother Empress" was the only admirer.
All the immortal locks on her body shattered, lost their luster, and became scrap copper and iron all over the floor.
Her restrictions on trapped prisoners were also broken one by one by her.
She walked to the railing on the ninth floor, stretched out her hand, slightly deflected the point of the sword of Zhenxian, and ignited it with a sacred fire.
Under the starlight, the layers of her dresses that concealed each other restored their luster, and when they swayed the ground, they looked like a sea of water, with corals under the water, and stars and moon in the water.
The sword of the town immortal is gone.
She retracted her finger, and the red flame burning between her fingers faded away.
She admired the most beautiful fireworks in the world, and the smile on the corners of her mouth evoked, and it was difficult to erase, with the beauty of the allure.
After the explosion, a tiny shadow fell from it.
Luo Cangsu is still alive.
His robe was completely destroyed in the center of the explosion. After all, the body of the half-lin was the body bestowed by the gods, and remained roughly intact in such a powerful explosion, but if you look closely, the golden body It is already a miserable appearance with cracks all over it.
The ninth floor lord of Luo Shulou, who was full of energy and controlled everything before, swayed feebly in the air, like a candle in the wind, almost extinguished.
The damage to the body is devastating, and the Dao Xin is the same.
He looked into the distance, the woman standing upstairs in Luoshu, as if she had gone back many years ago.
"Ji Yu...you...you are pretending, you have been acting to lie to me?!" Luo Cangsu did not dare to say anything.
She looked at him and smiled: "What do you mean?"
Luo Cangsu stared at her, the shimmering Lin body gradually lost its luster, and he said incoherently: "Impossible! How could you be so strong? I also suspected that you were fake, but I have probed you countless times. ...You haven't changed at all, you have not changed...how...how is it possible..."
The woman showed a smile, she walked down from the ninth floor of Luoshu, the purple air came, and the road was solidified under her feet.
She smiled and said: "Would you like to see me more?"
Luo Cangsu looked at her familiar face, unchanged for a hundred years.
"Who on earth are you...?" His half-lin body trembled: "You are not Ji Yu, who are you?"
The woman smiled and said: "Why am I not Ji Yu?"
Luo Cangsu's heart is very confused, and he also couldn't understand, "How can you escape my detection? I am close to the peak of the five realms...Unless you have the power of the legendary three realms, you will never escape. My probe!"
The woman's laughter shed like silver bells in the valley, and it sounded as cheerful as a girl.
"Because I am the Ji Yu you know." The woman laughed: "It was me a hundred years ago, and it is still me now."
Luo Cangsu stared at her blankly, wondering: "What do you mean? You are Ji Yu... Since you are Dragon Mother, how can you be so strong? You obviously only have half a step, not to mention. , You have left the Caijuanxian Palace!"
The woman's seawater-like skirt swayed in the night breeze. She smiled and said: "Luo Cangsu, as the host of Luoshulou, are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid with me?"
Luo Cangsu secretly repaired the body of Half Lin, while staring at her as if looking at an unsolvable mystery: "I don't understand what you mean."
The woman said: "When I met you, I was already me."
……
Under the clear night sky, this sentence is like a bolt from the blue.
Of course he is not a stupid person, and he immediately understood the meaning.
Luo Cangsu's figure froze in the air, and he asked the question that puzzled him again: "Then who are you?"
"Since you are not the Dragon Mother, you were not the Dragon Mother hundreds of years ago... Then who are you?" Luo Cangsu's voice almost roared wildly.
The woman is walking in the void, starlight is dotted between her eyebrows, but it does not appear to be illusory, but like water dripping into a secluded pool.
"I'm far from being as famous as Lou Zhu in Middle-earth. You may never have heard of my name." The woman smiled faintly and said: "My name is Mu Lingtong."
……
"Mu Lingtong?" Luo Cangsu had a vague impression of this name, but couldn't remember who she was. He stared at her, waiting for her to continue.
Mu Lingtong smiled faintly: "Then I will introduce myself."
"I am the second-generation suzerain of the Nether Taoist Spirit Sect, Mu Lingtong, and one of the people who survived the catastrophe more than 500 years ago.
My realm was not high at the time, and it was all luck to survive. At that time, a man took me in. He was my later Taoist companion named Xuanchi. He and I settled in Middle-earth, and together with the surviving monks, we reconstructed this damaged world. At that time, Mingjun’s ruins were blown up, and the scattered nether air destroyed several ancient cities. We worked together to create the Netherworld Spirit Sect. , Move the mountain peaks to suppress the overflowing ghostly air, and use this as the foundation of spiritual practice. "
"The disaster is over and everything is reborn. That was my happiest period..."
Mu Lingtong's eyes gradually pulled back from the memory.
"But the worst decision was made at that time." She sighed, and continued: "At that time, I was still a little rooted and practiced the Netherworld Dao Lingzong technique. I was bewitched by the authority of the Nether King. The prison of the ruins of the Hades was opened, and the imprisoned feather snakes were released."
"Xuanchi and I were besieged in the center of the sect for a whole month. During this month, we and the feather snake have killed countless times, and we have worked together in life and death to develop a sword technique——Ji Sword of disaster. With this kind of swordsmanship, we smashed a **** path and were able to escape. Since then, we have also begun to retaliate against the feathered snake..."
Mu Lingtong didn’t seem to want to say more. She looked in the direction of the Ancient Lingzong and said, “Xuanchi is the first generation of the Netherworld Spiritual Sect, and I was only on the seventh floor of the Purple Garden. Monk, a few years later, with the help of the power of the netherworld, I quickly climbed to the top of the purple court, but because of my eagerness for quick success and quick gain, Daoxin fell into the trap when I entered the five realms, and was once again bewitched by the power of the monarch."
"The King Ming is dead, but its authority is still spiritual. The authority wants to find new owners and take them out of the dark prison."
"I was tempted and went to the underworld alone...The seal of the underworld was set by me and Xuanchi, and only we can open it."
"I entered the Hades, almost dead and no life..." Mu Lingtong rubbed his eyebrows, as if reluctant to recall those years: "Anyway, in the end, I survived. People are not like people, and ghosts are not like ghosts. A ghost, but after all he got part of the authority of the Netherworld, making Deming bow his head. So, you can also call me... the Emperor of the Nether."
"The Emperor..." Luo Cangsu's heart gradually became cold as he listened to her story.
Mu Lingtong continued: "I climbed out of the Hades after all kinds of hardships, and learned that Xuanchi had guarded me in the Hades. Finally, frustrated, I went to Nanzhou to live in seclusion, and I... …I didn’t go to him again. Divinity took over my body and erased my emotions...Of course, the most important thing is the authority of Mingjun."
"This damn, broken authority."
"It is in my body and wants to swallow me and occupy my consciousness. I want to pull it out, but I can't bear its power... But the erosion never stops. If things go on like this, sooner or later, I will become The puppet of Mingjun authority."
"So I thought of a way, which is to put the authority beyond the limit that my body can bear in a container, and when I was strong enough, I took it out. So I started looking for that container. "
"It’s a coincidence that I accidentally learned about the secrets of the Dragon Girl at the time-she landed the Caijuan Fairy Palace on the Sea of Fortune. She wanted to resurrect again and build a dragon girl here in the name of the Dragon Mother. Country."
"I set the game to kill her. I refined her body."
Mu Lingtong's words are concise and concise.
"Only the sect master of the ancient Lingzong generation knows about this."
"From now on, I am the one who is in the Caijuan Immortal Palace, not the Dragon Mother Empress. The dragon mother’s body has already been stored in the Hades, she is my container, and she will slowly gain the authority of the Hades, and then , I will piece this heavenly heart of God in the body of the Dragon Mother, so that the pair of gods will merge once again after three thousand years."
Speaking of this, Mu Lingtong laughed: "By the way, I will tell you another secret. Mingjun and Tianzang are not immortal enemies. On the contrary, they once admired each other. Heh, the companion of gods, it is really unimaginable. ...This is the most interesting rumor I have heard in that chaotic era. Um...Am I right? Lord Tenzo."
Mu Lingtong looked at the dying Tianzang.
Tianzang's consciousness has long been mutilated, and she can't understand her words.
Mu Lingtong felt a little lonely.
She looked at Luo Cangsu again.
"When I first met you, I was already a wooden spirit pupil, so you can't see me through, because in your eyes, I have never changed. Later, I will also secretly guide your spiritual path. To help, I used countless resources and strength for you secretly. Fortunately, you did not let me down, and climbed faster than I thought."
This is a conspiracy that has been planned for hundreds of years.
Today is finally coming to an end.
Luo Cangsu's heart was ashamed after hearing her words, he smiled sadly:
"The body of the dragon girl, the authority of Mingjun, the heart of Tianzang... What kind of **** are you going to stitch out..."
Mu Lingtong said: "It doesn't matter. Whether it is a **** or a monster, it will be my puppet in the end."
She walked up to Luo Cangsu and said lightly: "The heart of the heaven is already in my bag. When I return to the sect, it will be the day when the gods descend."