Beyond the Divine States Chapter 380: : Dust sealed

The sword shadow of Nanzhou tears through the night, thunder is noisy, insects are avoiding all the way, the woods and ponds are like strong wind blowing straight through, the leaf forest is shattered, and the water surface is patterned.

When Ning Changjiu and Si Ming continued on their way, the fighting under the Void Realm in Duanjie City did not stop for a moment.

Shao Xiaoli's consciousness gradually became sober, she could clearly perceive that there was a phantom in the sea of ​​consciousness hugging her, that was the shadow of the master, it was kind and gentle...

She squeezed Yuezhi tightly. Instead of repelling her, Yuezhi quickly became accustomed to Zhihai, emitting a light not weaker than before.

Luo Shenxing rose unconsciously.

Shao Xiaoli didn't notice much, but in Bai Zang's eyes, the appearance of the girl in the red dress had undergone earth-shaking changes.

She stood in the sky, but she seemed to be stepping on a long meandering river, shuddering in the shadows, and if the clouds cover the moon, the wind returns to the snow.

Ye Chan Palace is extremely weak, she actively gave up the control of the body, and only rubbed the power of authority into the moon branches for Shao Xiaoli's use.

Bai Zang looked at the jade branch, thinking of the sentence "This is my coffin", and gently shook his head: "It's time to put the coffin."

She said, reaching out her hand.

The surrounding area darkened, and the light condensed towards Bai Zang’s palm and turned into a sword. Holding the sword, her figure flickered, rising in the sky, seizing the opportunity, with the power of the entire sky, facing Shao Xiaoli split the top of his head.

The murderous breath came, and Shao Xiaoli could hear her heartbeat almost bursting. She still had time to adapt to these forces in the future, so she had to rely on her past moves to block it.

Shao Xiaoli swung his sword to intercept it, and Yuehua bloomed in the sky as a barrier, covering her.

But under the sword line from the siege of Baizang, the twilight-like moonlight seemed pale and feeble. In a blink of an eye, there seemed to be vultures rushing to eat, the moonlight was eroded and clean, and the volley sword fell without fancy. Shao Xiaoli fell in a straight line in the exploded white light fighting against the moon branch.

Bai Zang looked at the vulnerable Luoshen and shook his head slightly.

The time flow in the sky is relatively faster. Although Bai Zang is sure, he does not want to use it as a battlefield. Previously, Ye Chan Palace was like a bright moon. Although she could defeat her, she could not really cut her down. Now Ye Chan Palace did not support, the enemy was replaced by this girl, Bai Zang finally had the opportunity to choose to fight at a safer low altitude.

Shao Xiaoli obviously understands this too.

She now has power in her body that she never dared to imagine in the past, but she is still unfamiliar with the control of power.

At the time of the fall, Bai Zang's figure had fallen down.

For Shao Xiaoli, the first battle between Ning Changjiu and the sinner was nothing but thunder and flashes in the sky in her eyes, and it was a constant weather change. But now, the oppressive feeling of the **** is facing her heart, she is like a girl with no power to bind a chicken, in the deserted forest, she meets a hungry evil tiger.

The sound of the sword falling in the air shook her heart numb, and her muscle bundles were torn apart.

The falling white light instantly surrounded her, the light seemed to be composed of countless pieces of snow, and every piece of snow was a knife to kill her.

The knife slashed from all directions, and there was a shadow invisible to the naked eye.

That is the figure of Bai Zang.

If it were a girl two years ago, she would completely collapse at this moment, and then be cut off her head with a sword...

But now she has grown up. The fear of seeing the gods for the first time is an inevitable emotion of mortals. She suppresses this emotion, like swallowing ice, cold body, but it also brings unspeakable sobriety, she His eyes widened, he gritted his teeth and held a sword, and had no time to search for the location of Bai Zang. He just held the moon branch and rushed forward.

This is the intuition that Yuezhi gave her feedback.

In the vast white light, Yuezhi intercepted Bai Zang's high-speed moving shadow, and the power of authority touched, and the "destiny" was chopped to pieces by Bai Zang before it was woven into a flower.

Shao Xiaoli swung his sword to unfold a piece of silver light, which was the phantom of a dream, and her figure escaped into it, trying to delay time.

But Baizang's sword line always exists, like a piano erected in the sky, the encirclement has already been completed, no matter where she flees, she will be a dead end.

Not only was the dream that enveloped Shao Xiaoli cut to pieces, the fragments of the dream were also contaminated into nightmares. They looked like bats, but instead fought back towards Shao Xiaoli.

Shao Xiaoli tried his best to recall all the spells he had learned, but how could the swordsmanship of mortals rival Baizang's magic? Everything about her was easily dismantled. When Bai Zang came under the pressure of a hurricane, her figure was intercepted and smashed again and again, falling towards the bottom almost turned into a plane.

Bai Zangju looked at her condescendingly. She had been lonely in the Silver Snow Palace for thousands of years, but the sword in her hand had never been blunt. She was an ancient demon killed in the sea of ​​blood cliff knives, and the battle was originally something carved in her bones.

"Yechan Palace! When will you still shrink?"

The voice of Bai Zang's questioning came deafeningly.

Shao Xiaoli gritted her teeth, feeling the pain in her body... She is now very strong, but she is facing the highest demon **** in the world. This is not a crime of war. She has countless reasons to justify, but Can't convince myself.

There was no response from the master in his mind, and the figure of Qingsibaichang seemed to fall asleep on the lake of mind, becoming more and more illusory.

Shao Xiaoli felt intensely uneasy, she clenched the sword tightly, not daring to let go.

In the blurry vision, Bai Zang's tiny figure covered the entire sky in her eyes. When Shao Xiaoli fell, Bai Yin's long sword fell through the air and hit her body.

Shao Xiaoli bit her tongue, temporarily cut off all kindness and weakness, leaving only anger and violent evil in her mind. Under these emotions, she desperately greeted Bai Zang’s claws and teeth .

Bai Zang shook his head lightly.

If the previous Shao Xiaoli still had some expectations, then the lunatic at this moment would not be terrified at all.

People burn life to explode power, which can be called courage, but to her, this burning is just a meaningless sacrifice.

Shao Xiaoli's red dress is like fire. In her consciousness, the mental method taught by the master once flowed over, like a golden river. In her body, golden light gushed out and turned into a golden body of Shura, this Shura gold The body is not the same as Ning Changjiu's hideous body. The golden body is faceless, wrapped around her like silk, and the lower body is a long river.

She held the moon branch and cut towards Bai Zang.

Although Bai Zang was disdainful in his heart, there was a trace of blood that could hardly be suppressed—there have been many years without life challenging her like this.

On both sides of Shao Xiaoli's burning golden body, dreams and destiny follow closely, like a gentle wind.

In the fierce counterattack, Shao Xiaoli actually suppressed Bai Zang in a short time.

The images of their fighting figures are dotted lines, twisting in various incredible arcs in the sky, and the air currents generated during the collision and combat flow in an absolute and destructive posture, looking at it from below, like a one A pile of crows crossing the sky appeared out of thin air, and then disappeared out of thin air.

Shao Xiaoli’s face is like frost, and the madness in her eyes is gushing out uncontrollably. Her Asura golden body is constantly eroding in the battle, gradually becoming incomplete, and the moves she uses are not any of the past. But from a distant memory.

Bai Zang looked at her face.

The appearance of Shao Xiaoli at this moment is a peerless one, which is different from the little girl three years ago...

Luo Shen is originally the incarnation of beauty in the legends of the world, and she is Luo Shen himself.

Bai Zang still somewhat underestimated her. The opponent's violent swordsmanship broke through his own defense several times, and Yuezhi touched his skin, leaving fine lines on the robe.

The suppression of the world in Broken Boundary City narrowed the gap between them. Shao Xiaoli's desperate counterattack may also injure Bai Zang.

Hakuzo was originally cautious. Although her words were rampant, she didn't actually have any support.

She calmly dismantled Shao Xiaoli’s swordsmanship, Taoism, and authority. Collapsing and dusting cooperated, like an invincible sword, and blocked most of Shao Xiaoli’s attacks. They exchanged injuries, but Bai Zang watched. It seems to be suppressed, but in fact it has the upper hand.

The battle lasted for half of the time.

The sky collapsed, and the wind of time turned into a chaotic air current.

The two stopped.

Shao Xiaoli is half-destroyed in gold, and the red dress is soaked in blood. She wants to fight again, but the invisible chain has locked her up and she can't move.

Bai Zang looked at her and said: "You are really good to be able to kill Luohe into a blood river."

Luo He... Shao Xiaoli realized that she was telling her past.

Shao Xiaoli coughed a few times and vomited a lot of blood, unable to speak back.

Bai Zang reached out his hand and sealed the 23 wounds on his body.

She looked ahead, but did not look at Shao Xiaoli. Instead, she looked through her body and looked at the Ye Chan Palace hidden in it.

"Hiding in hiding like this is not like you." Bai Zang said: "Because you are almost dying, so you are also afraid of death? Or..."

Bai Zang retracted his gaze and continued: "Or, you still hide the means, want to use me as a knife to kill Luoshen, right?"

Shao Xiaoli tightened her red lips.

Bai Zang raised his hand, swiped lightly, and said: "I don't understand your emotions, but you actually hate Luoshen, Xihe, and all of them, right?"

Shao Xiaoli's red lips were cut, and the smell of blood puffed her nose. She vomited blood uncontrollably.

Ye Chan Gong never responded.

Bai Zang said to himself: "In that case, I will kill her for you."

Bai Zang stretched out his hand and said indifferently:

"Dust covered."

The sword in his hand expanded, turned into a pure light, and smashed towards Shao Xiaoli.

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The master sister stood on the bank of Jinghu Lake, hugging the dust, her green skirt fluttering, and she looked at the Silver Heavenly Monarch by the lake.

She is still proud, but her expression is very pale.

"Why are you here? Is the silver priest afraid of being beaten?" The master sister twisted the fine handle of the whisk and asked coldly.

Bai Yin Tianjun looked at the figure walking slowly by the lake, his pace was in line with her.

He always stared at this quiet shadow, and he didn't dare to relax in his spirit.

"We did underestimate the strength of Nv Wa Empress before, it was our mistake." Bai Yin Tianjun looked a little humble.

Sister Sister asked: "Bai Zang is now in Broken Realm City, no one will help you. Are you sure you can stop me?"

Baiyintian Jundao: "This is a million miles away, I only need to stop you for ten days."

The master sister narrowed her eyes, her green skirt floated, and said: "It seems that you are very confident?"

Bai Yin Tianjun smiled stubbornly, and said: "For Senior Nuwa, I may be a junior, but there is no white Tibetan year in this world. The empress used her efforts to make up for the sky, but she was just making wedding dresses for others. That's it."

"Really..." The big sister answered casually.

Refining the stone to repair the sky was the most exhausting thing she had done in her life, and it was also the thing that almost exhausted her efforts and directly caused her fall in the subsequent battle of God.

"That's right, you really should thank me. If I hadn't gathered the power of the immortals and common people, made up for the leakage of the sky, and blocked the dark lord from the sky, how could it create the Twelve Kingdoms of Gods?" Recalling, the wind blew across the lake without ripples, and everything was silent where she walked.

Bai Yin Tianjun followed in her footsteps, neither late nor early.

"You really should be grateful to Niang Niang." Tianjun actually bowed.

At that time, the number of the first ascending people was not small, but among those ancient immortals, there were not many who were truly as powerful as gods. And Nuwa is one of the pinnacles among the ancient immortals.

"The myth of the empress was spread all over the world. When the prestige was at its peak, the power was said to be comparable to the **** of the primordial beginning. Although he could not see the **** of the primordial age, he could still imagine the **** of empress." Tianjun continued to talk to her, two People seem to have no intention of doing anything.

The elder sister hugged the whisk, bowed her head, gently shook her head, and said: "Myths are spread all over the world... Oh, there is nothing to brag about, they were originally made by me, of course they are my believers."

Looking at the legendary ancient immortal, Bai Yintianjun shook his head and said, "It's a pity."

"It's a pity that you are not qualified to do it for me." The master sister said coldly: "The twelve kingdoms of the gods can bluff the world and the ascetics, but to me, they are just the overseers of the twelve mines. , You have created a scam of comprehension, treat all the cultivators as miners, promised a tomb-like fairy court, and claim to be the supreme god...it’s ridiculous."

Baiyin Tianjun's face is as usual, "The black sun is irreversible."

The master sister said: "You are still too young to understand a truth."

Baiyintian Jundao: "Please also enlighten me."

The big sister raised her head, looked at the sky, and said lightly: "The bigger the life, the more stupid it is. They are wise but hard to think. All actions are based on instinctive trends. They are true gluttons. It is by no means a savior, let alone a belief."

Bai Yin Tianjun didn't judge the truth or falsehood of her words, because it would disturb his own mind.

Nu Wa once made up the sky, and she may be the only life that has come close to that existence now.

Baiyin Tianjun asked: "What does the empress believe in now? Is the fairy king Chang'e?"

"I respect the teacher." The master sister said seriously: "As for what I believe in...I am writing a book now, and all my thoughts and thoughts are in it. After the book is completed, I will sell it in the world. There is a copy of the three texts. If you were still alive at that time, you can buy one and have a look."

Brow Yin Tianjun frowned slightly, and he was also very curious about what book it was.

But the next moment, his expression immediately returned to absolute indifference.

The woman in the green skirt stood in place and turned into a symbol of tranquility.

She held the whisk in her hand and smashed it down towards the Silver Heavenly Monarch.

Bai Yin Tianjun retreated thousands of feet.

It wasn't because of how the Nuwa Empress had shocked the world, but because a man in red appeared in the distance.

The man in red is the third brother Ji Xuan.

He has been chasing the Juggernaut these days and rushing for thousands of miles. By now, his brow is full of exhaustion.

But he still salutes respectfully: "I have seen the master sister."

The big sister nodded gently.

"Did you kill it?" she asked.

"Failed." Ji Xuan said regretfully: "He still escaped into the Xuanhai Tower."

The master sister nodded and said: "This is also in the master's expectation. There is no need to blame yourself."

Ji Xuan didn't ask, but he gave a hmm, and cast his gaze on Bai Yin Tianjun.

Bai Yin Tianjun stared at Ji Xuan. He still doesn't know the true identity of the other party, but he knows that he is an insignificant third brother.

At the same time, on the other side, Bai Ze and the Nine Spirit Yuansheng had also arrived at the second brother who was originally confronting the silver priest. The three of them set up their own sides and surrounded the silver priest in an iron bucket.

The pursuit of the Juggernaut is only part of the plan.

That's their method of arguing.

Their real purpose is always Silver Snow Palace.

Master dragged Bai Zang, there is no better chance to cut off her wings.

But Baiyin Tianjun didn't have any unnecessary panic.

White Zang has been preparing for this moment for a long time, and there is nothing to lose.

Don't look out of the nest, and so is the Silver Snow Palace.

It won’t be long before all the noble silver envoys and generals will also come.

On the chessboard of the world, the decisive battle is about to begin.

In the Baiyin Snow Palace, Qiu Yue stood in the depths of the temple, standing beside Bai Zang's imaginary and real shadow, embracing the heavenly heart, like a flat peach.

She looked at the changing scenes in the many water mirrors, her eyes widened, her pupils filled with crazy intoxication.

"Come, come, dying..."

She grinned and danced.

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In Duanjie City, the battle is coming to an end. Shao Xiaoli was locked up after a frantic counterattack, and his beautiful figure floated lonely in the sky, as if he had seen a **** at dusk.

The dust of Bai Zang has been pressed up and wrapped her up.

This is real dust.

Bai Zang knew that to really kill these ancient immortals, he did not rely on swords, but authority over the laws of nature.

In the dust, Shao Xiaoli's spirit fell into a deep sleep, and the long river of history enveloped her.

Shao Xiaoli's consciousness seems to have fallen into the vast Luohe.

She saw many scenes that she could not remember for a long time.

She looked over the various figures and saw a little girl.

The little girl, dressed in hemp clothes and a chain with bones, stood gray-headed behind a large circle of people, and looked forward on tiptoes.

She knows that there are gods coming today to give lectures for them. She is not interested in knowledge, but just wants to see them.

But she is too young and too short to see anything.

She came here for three days without seeing the fairy shadow, so she sat on the ground and started crying.

During the lecture, although everyone had discussions, it was mostly quiet, so her crying sounded extraordinarily noisy.

The **** was shocked, but didn't scold her, and gave her a bowl of porridge.

The gods are teaching them to cook recently.

The little girl stopped crying, she held the porridge, opened her mouth, and saw the best-looking person in the world.

"This is Xifan, because it was cooked by Xihe, so it is called Xifan." The **** said.

"Oh, rice porridge..." The little girl nodded looking at the floating rice grains.

Later she learned that Xi He was his wife.

From then on, little girls have come to attend classes every day.

She doesn't understand anything, just thinks the voice is nice.

The initial picture is the clearest...

Shao Xiaoli looked at the little girl and gradually lost her senses.

She suddenly felt a sense of weightlessness.

She was falling in the dusty history, her spirit gradually disappeared, but her eyes were greedy for those pictures.

She witnessed the growth of the little girl, her becoming the leader of a tribe, the absurd picture of her holding a stone axe and riding a wild boar to hunt down the ivory ivory alone, and she also witnessed her gaining the early Yuan Dynasty The text, the picture of Yuluo shed its shell and fly into the sky...

Afterwards, the world was turbulent, and when I met that fairy again, it was a long time ago.

"Boss..."

Shao Xiaoli looked at the figure with the arched back, and couldn't help shouting.

Beside the boss, a woman in white stood vaguely.

They looked back at themselves.

The screen shakes again.

The old rules collapsed, the new ways of heaven were reshaped, the world fell into catastrophe, Xiaoqing Xiaoai was nothing under the general situation of heaven and earth... She knew the importance of it.

She glanced over countless figures, and finally returned to the bank of the Luo River. That is where she once soared.

At this moment, the Luo River has been stained with blood, and the bones are up and down, like piles of blocks, crowded to the extent that they even block the flow of the river.

She crossed her hands, leaning on the ancient sword, stubbornly standing, watching the sunset by the river, the vitality in her eyes gradually faded.

Shao Xiaoli really became her. They became one, looking out at the sunset.

The red sun looks extremely heavy.

At sunset, the sir does not return.

By the bank of the river of blood, the woman was confused and gradually turned into a standing corpse.

……

Bai Zang looked at Luoshen.

She only needs to completely seal Luoshen's spirit, and then destroy it with the power of collapse.

Luo Shen died, Ye Chan Palace will no longer have a place to live.

But Luoshen's death was slower than she expected.

"Huh?" Bai Zang narrowed his eyes suspiciously.

The only thing that can resist authority is authority. Can it be said that in addition to dreams and destiny, Ye Chan Palace also holds other means?

Impossible...

The short time didn't make her think, and another incident turned into a cloud of doubt again.

She glanced at the opposite direction from Broken World City and frowned.

What's the matter? Why are they so fast?

Even if the Juggernaut fails to stop them, it will take at least seven days for them to go to the Southern State Abyss. Why did they arrive today? Why did they come from that direction?

The God Lord is used to omniscient knowledge, but Duanjiecheng and Unobservable are full of unknowns for her.

This kind of unknown always makes her feel irritated. This irritability stems from greed.

The gods are not without desires, but what she sees in commonplace can't stir the ripples of desire at all.

White Zang doesn't want to wait for that perfect death anymore.

She raised her hand and cut to Shao Xiaoli with her palm as the blade.

What cuts through is not a simple hand knife, but a whole piece of broken space.

When life and death are at stake, the long-lost silver light reappears.

The shadow of the emptiness of Ye Chan Palace appeared in the air, stopping the knife.

She didn't speak, she just coughed, and her calm face caused insignificant ripples from the cough.

Finally appeared... Bai Zang looked indifferent.

She once again mobilized the power of authority to completely destroy the projection of Ye Chan Palace. Without Ye Chan Palace, only the two ants who came over could not stop her from heading to the kingdom of the headless god.

Mutual change regeneration.

When her figure moved, a golden arrow whizzed and shot over, like a golden flame against the sky.

Bai Zang's figure flickered, trying to avoid this arrow.

But the arrow crossed layers of void and hit her without error.

She snorted softly and looked at the blood in her breasts, puzzled.

Although the suppression of the realm of Duanjiecheng is terrifying, as a god, how could she be shot by an arrow from afar.

Next, the second arrow also came.

The last time such a golden flame pierced the sky, it was the thunder and lightning spear of the sinner.

Bai Zang folded his hands and held down the arrow earnestly.

The arrow was heavier than she thought, and her petite body flew upside down under the pressure of the arrow.

Ye Chan Palace looked back lightly, glanced at the remote wilderness, smiled and closed his eyes, and sank back into Shao Xiaoli's body.

The shackles of Bai Zang disappeared temporarily, Shao Xiaoli also lost consciousness, and his body fell from a high altitude.

Ning Changjiu and Si Ming finally dared to arrive.

Si Ming is fine and dustless, but Ning Changjiu is a dusty.

He drew a bow and set an arrow, Shura's golden body drew out his body, the eyes of the lunar gaze stretched to the limit, twisted everything that could be twisted around, condensed into a hurricane-like divine arrow, once again aimed at the location of Baizang.

Siming's figure Jiaoyao leaped up, stopped Shao Xiaoli's falling, bent her knees with one hand, and embraced her shoulder with the other, and hugged the girl in the red skirt soaked in blood back.

Shao Xiaoli was vaguely aware.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and subconsciously shouted: "Boss..."

Si Ming hummed coldly: "What are your eyes? Take a closer look at who your sister is."

Shao Xiaoli lay in her soft embrace, her expression calmed slightly, but her injuries were too serious and her brain was so slow that she couldn't recognize it for a while. Looking at Si Ming's long hair, she hesitated and said: "Sister Rainbow?"

The smile that Si Ming had prepared for the sisters to recognize each other solidified on his face.

"Dead girl..." She complained, hugged Shao Xiaoli, and fell to the ground, then gently closed the girl's eyelids, and said softly: "Take a good rest and leave the rest to my sister."

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