Beyond the Divine States Chapter 438: : Raising

The red line is the band of light that straddles the center of the spherical star.

It is like the Great Wall built in the air, endless and mysterious.

In the past few days, the red line of light has been shaking violently. Only the top ascetics know that it is the unobservable kingdom of God in the legend that used to be called the hidden kingdom.

Jiangaku quickly drafted the news, depicting the vision of the destruction of mankind by the dark day in the future, and also conveyed the results of the battle between the Juggernaut and the Saint and the secret of the ascended by Ye Chan Palace, and sent it to the top of the Eight Great God Sects.

Of course, none of the words on the letter paper can be truly convincing. The collapse of the red line across the world is the real shocking thing.

This day has also arrived.

The vacillating monks finally saw the collapse of the kingdom of God...

In the Red Line God, Tianji's head rolled to the ground, the gorgeous emperor crown, the jade agate-like ornaments were sad, there was no blood at the broken neck, and the golden mask on the broken head quickly disappeared.

Ning Changjiu withdrew the sword, shaking off the blood on the sword.

The mask disappeared, and Tianji's true face was revealed.

Ning Changjiu stared at his face, frowning.

It was not a perfect face at all, but a dry and ugly skull.

Under the crown and golden mask, hidden is such a body that has long since decayed.

Ning Changjiu burned it with sword fire.

The kingdom of God is about to collapse.

Ning Changjiu put those war horses that came to the heights of the kingdom of God into his own Golden Crow Kingdom, and the rest of the horses are just prototypes of spiritual energy, even consciousness is imposed by the laws of the kingdom of God, even embryos are not counted. Above, they will be transformed into spiritual energy after the destruction of the kingdom of God and scattered in the heavens and the earth.

"Xiwan is really sharp and unparalleled." Ning Changjiu praised.

"Don't talk nonsense." Liu Xiwan snorted coldly: "I am a double-edged sword. Be careful yourself."

Ning Changjiu ignored her cruel words, he let go, and gently tossed: "Okay, you can go back and accompany your senior sister."

Liu Xiwan said annoyed: "Stop drinking and drinking to this girl...Ah!"

Soon, Bai Hong whizzed away.

Beside Liu Junzhuo, the girl appeared in the blink of an eye, as if she had never disappeared.

Liu Xiwan quickly settled down. She straightened out her slightly messy short hair, her face was blushing, she didn't look at the elder sister's gaze, pretending to be calm and said: "Well, there are clouds in ancient poems, and she will go thousands of miles in the air with a sword. Don’t let me go back! Sister, don’t I have a good demeanor with a flying sword of thousands of miles?"

Liu Junzhuo smiled and shook his head, and said: "Thousand-mile flying sword is indeed the sword fairy Feicai, but Junior Sister... how come it seems to be the flying sword."

Liu Xiwan tugged at the black cloak, and had nowhere to refute, so she snorted in protest.

Liu Junzhuo raised his eyes and looked towards the sky.

The Red Line Divine Kingdom perished with the fall of the God Lord Tianji.

The kingdom of God collapsed and fractured inch by inch, like snow that suddenly collapsed after being accumulated for a long time, or like a waterfall leaning down after the ice and snow melted. I don't know if it is an illusion, the sky is trembling slightly, and the people standing in the world look at the scene of Tianqi, and don't know how to panic.

Liu Junzhuo stared at it, and for the first time since the master cut off her body and walked away with a sword, she truly felt that the majesty of the gods was no longer there.

They were scraped away from the gold-plated paint in a new world, toppled, smashed, and departed from the road to freedom from human beings in the form of extinction.

This is a scene that the world sees.

The collapsed kingdom of God did not hit the world. It was originally the phantom cast by the dark master with stars. Now, after the collapse, it naturally returns to illusion, and it dissipates in mid-air, leaving only pure and rich. Reiki.

Ning Changjiu dressed in white, and his sword flew out.

Although it took some effort to kill Tianji, it went smoother than he thought.

The foundation of the kingdom of God has been completely shaken...

"What do we do with so many horses in the kingdom of God?" Si Ming asked, looking at the gods gathered at the bottom of the kingdom of Golden Crow.

Ning Changjiu plausibly said: "We can't let go of every force against the kingdom of God."

Lu Jiamarried and frowned: "After that, if one is destroyed, we will gather a group. Isn't our kingdom of God all animals? You really have the same fraternity as always."

When I heard the word fraternity, Si Ming also remembered something.

"By the way, why can Bai Zang surrender, but Tianji can't?"

In the Golden Crow Kingdom, Si Ming’s words came out faintly: "Where is Bai Zang special?"

Ning Changchang moved his goal complacently: "This is Master's decision, what does it matter to me?"

Lu Jiajia didn't let him go, and said: "Will you kill Zhuque and Quanlin too?"

Ning Changjiu said: "The next thing we have to do is to kill the six-eared macaques in the kingdom of God, and the rest of the kingdom will talk about it later."

Si Ming hummed lightly, and said: "Dark Lord will really light up the kingdom of God and let us kill them one after another?"

Ning Changjiu said: "The most important thing for the Dark Lord now is to delay time. It wants to crush the saint’s stone Buddha and re-influence the world. The Twelve Kingdoms are just puppets for it to maintain order, and they have become a help to the Dark Lord. It doesn’t matter if the child is abandoned by procrastination."

Siming said: "The lofty country lord, once he becomes an abandoned son, will he end up like this?"

Ning Changjiu said: "Depending on foreign objects cannot last, we must become our own gods."

Si Ming’s mouth was filled with a faint smile. She sat on the throne with her legs folded, elbows leaning, and smiled and asked: "You are implying that I and Marry will leave you and stand on their own ?"

Ning Changjiu made a gesture of raising his hand and said with a smile: "We are friends of the same way, how can we compare with them, not to mention, if you dare to run away from home, I can catch you back at the end of the world."

Siming smiled and said: "I won't divorce and leave, hey, marry, he deceives people like this, you who are a master don't know how to admonish me?"

Lu Jiajiaqing said coldly: "It's okay, when you get to the West, someone will clean him up."

Ning Changjiu believed in himself: "Xiang'er just looked at the majesty, she failed to beat me in the first three years, and I will definitely kill her after going to the West."

Siming listened to his words like this, he might have foreseen the end.

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The long sword pierced the high sky faster than ever. This is the real sense of freedom in the world to travel freely. The peaks on the vast middle soil are just thrown behind them.

Ning Chang has crossed the red line for a long time and came to the top list.

The young boy sat cross-legged on a tall building. He was dressed in black and there were two ‘guests’ beside him.

Ning Changjiu was on the top list.

He looked at the two people beside Evil, frowning.

On the right hand of Evil stood a little girl in pink jade and wearing a ribbon. She looked at everything around her in confusion. After Ning Changjiu's arrival, the little girl shrank behind the evil and looked at him fearfully.

She is a poem, she seems to have lost her memory.

In front of evil sits Hara-kun.

Yuanjun changed back to the appearance of an old man, with ancient spiral horns on his head, and his beard hanging down like an inverted forest.

Evil hope turned to Ning Changjiu, and said: "You are here."

Ning Changjiu asked: "Are you waiting for me?"

Evil road: "Yes and no, but I believe you should be full of doubts. The influence of the Dark Lord has faded temporarily. Although I can't get out of this list, I can tell you what you care about."

Ning Changjiu watched them for a while, and then sat down cross-legged.

He glanced at the daunting poem and asked: "What's wrong with her?"

Evil explained: "The Heart Demon Tribulation is the same as the Sky List. In the past, it was directly controlled by the Dark Lord. Now that the Dark Lord temporarily leaves, the area of ​​the Heart Demon Tribulation cannot be supported. The original ruler took my sister for me. Come back. But my sister has serious memory damage about the past, and now she really became a child, I don’t know when she will recover."

"So that's it." Ning Changjiu nodded slightly. As he said, he frowned and looked at Yuanjun, and asked: "You surrendered too?"

The original gentleman is self-respecting and doesn't want to pay attention to him. He just said indifferently: "This is my star, I am returning to my homeland."

Ning Changjiu looked at evil and said: "This is really what he said... the so-called Jupiter?"

Evil didn’t speak for a long time. He closed his eyes, as if thinking about some ancient past. After sighing, Evil nodded and said: "Yes. This was originally Jupiter. At the beginning, the six gods came here for the main purpose. It’s not aura, it’s killing me."

Yuan Jun also said: "For this galaxy, he is the outer god. When I was expelled, I promised other gods with a huge amount of aura... Aura is the only thing in Jupiter, and it is the creation of the gods. Basically, Jupiter has the most aura. Other star gods have been coveting it for a long time, but except for the candle dragon, those gods cannot wrestle with me, so they accepted this deal."

Yuan Jun paused and continued: "Of course, the main reason is that we are all gods of this galaxy and want to guard this galaxy. Your previous civilization hollowed out the entire solar system. Fortunately, natural disasters came later. Punishment, you were forced to abandon the earth and flee toward deep space. The natural disasters that year destroyed the order of the solar system. It took more than a billion years before everything was rebuilt."

Ning Changjiu wondered: "Why do you have such an ancient memory, but I didn't know it back then?"

The original Jundao: "The reason is very simple, because I live longer than you."

"Because even you, as the emperor, were born much later than the six gods in the early days." Evil also explained: "Before human beings left, they left the fire of civilization in the stars. The gods of myths and legends are used as code names. Over the past billion years, most of the stars have been extinguished, forming the Death Star Field. Only the fire of civilization with the longest history has survived, that is, you."

Ning Changjiu nodded gently. In the ancient ruins of Guhuang, Yuanjun had told him that the name Dijun came from that ancient civilization.

Ning Chang thought for a while, and said: "So, Chang Xi and I were born to guard a new civilization? It's just that we didn't know it before."

Evil nodded: "It can be understood this way. You and Chang Xi, Pangu, Nuwa, and Dasheng are all survivors of the Dead Star Region. The brightest batch of stars, you should also be the strongest. Human."

"Is this a mission born on my back..."

Ning Changjiu whispered to himself, and white clouds swept over his head on the tall buildings on the top of the list.

"Yeah." Evil looked up at the sky and said, "But the fate is unpredictable. The Dark Lord was originally my patron saint, but his intelligence has been exhausted by the years, and now it has become a ghost that prevents civilization from burning again. "

Yuan Jun also looked at the head and asked: "After the world is repaired, can we really defeat it?"

Evil said: "There has never been something truly invincible in the world. The Dark Lord was calculated by the Sword Saint and fought against the Stone Buddha. When the kingdom of God falls, it will be weaker than ever. When the time comes, you will kill it. Die it."

Ning thought for a long time, and said: "Do you kill it like you killed the sun in the past?"

"Well, you can think of it as a bigger sun." Evil stretched out his hand and depicted it in the air, as if to outline the outline of the dark master attached to the atmosphere.

Ning Changjiu remained silent, he once again remembered the words of the fairy in the sky:

‘The bigger peach charm and the bigger peach wood sword. ’

"I will draw that talisman." Ning Changjiu looked at the vast ground like a blank piece of paper.

Evil has no better advice on this, just saying: "Well, you are the only person in the entire world who has a chance to do this."

Yuan Jun looked at the evil lightly, and asked: "If this is the case, your death date shouldn't be far away, right?"

Evil said: "Yes."

"Why?" Ning Changjiu asked.

"Because I and the Dark Lord are both prosperous and ruined." After the evil explained, looked at the original monarch, and said: "When the time comes, I will return the world to you, but you will become a symbol. There will be no more power to control the world."

Yuan Jun sighed: "It's okay, just stay alive."

Ning Changjiu asked: "If the dark day comes and the Dark Lord will take you away, you will die when you are uprooted, right?"

"Yes." Evil replied.

When leaving the Death Star Realm, evil is already doomed to death.

Ning Changjiu stopped talking about this matter, he asked a question he was more concerned about: "What is the matter with the soul swallowers in the sea of ​​markets? What are their functions?"

Evil stretched out his finger to point to the sky and said: "The Dark Lord has done a lot of things in the past few thousand years. He fabricated twelve stars and spends his energy to light one of them every year. He cannot directly interfere with this world. Just like the Lord of the Kingdom of Gods, he can only project the human world. So the Twelve Kingdoms of Gods can be regarded as a projection of the Dark Lord in a certain sense, and to do these things requires a lot of spiritual energy."

The evil fingers moved to the world: "At first in the most brilliant era of human practitioners, there were countless ascendants, and the dark master had no spiritual worries. Later, as the most talented immortals died in large numbers, the human monks gradually withered, and The Dark Lord suppresses the ascetics’ rebellion, which also consumes a lot of energy. Therefore, after the great upheaval 500 years ago, the Dark Lord chose to directly cut off the path of ascension."

Ning Changjiu understood a little bit, and said: "You mean that the spirit swallower is actually a tool for the dark lord to store aura? It swallows the aura through the sea of ​​markets, and then transmits the aura to the dark lord?"

Evil nodded and said: "Yes. This is the meaning of the existence of the Soul Devourer."

Ning Changjiu's mind moved slightly: "Then if we destroy all the spirit devourers, the dark master will cut off the source of aura and can no longer use other?"

"If we could realize this more than three thousand years ago, perhaps history has long changed, but at that time, the throne of the kingdom of God blinded the eyes of the world." There is endless regret in the evil words. : "Later, the Dark Lord created the Innate Spirit...If we kill all the Devourers, then the Dark Lord can only draw aura from the Innate Spirit."

Xiantian Ling...

The most worrying thing happened.

Xiantian spirits are almost related to the lives of most of the top monks in the world. This lifeline is pinched in the hands of the dark master. If he sacrifices a huge number of innocents in the name of saving the common people, how is he different from the devil?

Yuan Jun stared at Ning Changjiu's face and sneered suddenly: "Indecisive, if I were you, I will kill Shangxuhai at this moment and eliminate the soul swallowers."

"I won't do this." Ning Changjiu said.

Yuan Jun said indifferently: "How can the benevolent save the world, the saints have died and wounded countless, why are you merciful?"

Ning Changjiu said: "It is precisely because so many people have died that we have space to make more choices at this moment."

"I'm thinking about this these days." Evil also stared at Ning Changjiu, and said: "If you are at the end of the road, you can't make up your mind. I can help you and sacrifice tens of thousands of people for the continuation of civilization. I am Willing to do."

Ning Changjiu shook his head and said, "Perhaps there is a better way."

"What?" Evil asked.

Ning Changjiu opened his eyes and said solemnly: "Raise the Dark Lord."

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Beside the Luo River, Shao Xiaoli walked out of the swift river, her hair soaked.

The gloom of this river has accumulated for thousands of years at the bottom of the river, and the depression persists. Most of it was killed by myself back then. I have a deep resentment towards her. Shao Xiaoli can feel the whole thing as soon as he gets closer. The throbbing and repulsion of the riverbed requires a lot of time to truly purify them.

Shao Xiaoli dragged the river to the shore, and quickly roasted herself dry with sword fire.

She was pondering the mentality of Luoshen Fu, and after a glimpse, a figure suddenly appeared.

"Who?!" Shao Xiaoli retreated half a step, making a posture to meet the enemy.

A young girl who was slightly shorter than her walked towards her.

The young girl also had short neck-length hair, her pupils were piercing and sharp as a willow blade, but unlike Liu Xiwan, Liu Xiwan still had a proud and soft temperament, and this young girl was all over her body. The sharpness, as if she was born with a sword that slashes demons.

To prove this, she was carrying a weapon box about the size of her.

The girl stopped. In order to prove that she did not hurt her, she kept a distance of eight shots from her. "My name is Si Li, and I can't watch the four disciples."

Shao Xiaoli didn't trust him and said: "Are you... the Fourth Sister?"

Si Li nodded proudly.

Shao Xiaoli didn't ask the other party first, but asked his most curious question: "What are you doing with such a large weapon box? Aren't you tired?"

Si Li patiently explained: "Although I am a disciple of the master, Dao Fa is passed on by the master sister. The master sister's philosophy is that the cultivator should develop in an all-round way, so she taught each one. I, when I was in class with my senior sister, I had to carry such a weapon box every day, and then I got used to it."

Shao Xiaoli felt that the credibility of the other party was suddenly much higher. "The educational philosophy of the master sister is really rare in the world... The four senior sisters are also very human, and they can master all eighteen weapons."

Si Lidao: "I only know a little about the fur."

Speaking like this, she drew the gun that was behind her waist and threw it into the river.

The waves splashed and turned into torrential rain, and the grieving spirits at the bottom of the river did not move.

"Understand the fur..." Shao Xiaoli looked at the spear that suddenly grew bigger and was inserted diagonally in the river, remembering the diary of Nuwa, and said: "Are you really a disciple of the master sister?"

Si Li said: "Of course, the master sister taught me to be humble since I was young."

Shao Xiaoli looked at her strangely.

She finally started to inquire about the business: "What did the four senior sisters come to find me for?"

Si Li introduced himself: "I was Vulcan Zhu Rong."

Shao Xiaoli is a little nervous when he is not on a blind date: "...Hello, sister Vulcan."

Si Li continued: "After Xuanze died that year, the **** who seized the power of Jianghai was killed by me."

Shao Xiaoli looked at Si Li Feng's unsheathed appearance, and subconsciously took two steps back.

"Sister, what do you want to do?" Shao Xiaoli asked nervously.

Si Li said: "So I am very familiar with the water god, Master asked me to give instructions on your practice."

"..." Shao Xiaoli took a deep breath, "Sister, can you finish talking in one go!"

Si Li puzzled and said: "Is there any problem?"

"No, no." Shao Xiaoli became accustomed to Qu Qiuquan. She settled down and said earnestly: "I believe we can cremate momentum with water into a complimentary word!"

Si Li did not smile, she nodded, and said: "Well, the gods and demons I have killed in these years are too weak. I heard that Luoshen killed three thousand demons here before he died. I am looking forward to the next step. Practice with you."

Shao Xiaoli looked at Si Li Peacock’s weapon, weak and weak: "Senior Sister, don’t expect too much."

……

On the ranking list, Ning Changjiu's communication with them is also coming to an end.

The plan for raising the dark lord is very simple. It is to obliterate most of the spirit swallowers, and then feed the aura to the other spirit swallows so that it can be communicated to the dark lord, but the aura must be controlled in a specific range so that The dark lord remains weak but not to the extent of using the innate spiritual hole cards.

The Dark Lord is not a real life. The decisions it makes are only the result of huge and slow program calculations, so there is no anger into anger.

"But how do you determine the level of feeding Reiki?" Yuanjun questioned: "Isn't it necessary to use the people to try it?"

Ning Changjiu shook his head and said: "No, just calculation."

Original Jundao: "How to calculate? You have never really seen the Dark Lord."

Ning Changjiu said: "Calculating the things that must be done by the dark master, such as lighting up the stars of the god, such as maintaining the most basic operation of oneself, these evils should be clearer than me. In short, the amount of spiritual energy given should be maintained at a level Just provide the basis for his existence. When one day, when it truly realizes that the source of aura is insufficient, it should be the day of the decisive battle. I will kill it before it makes the final decision."

Evil thought about Ning Changjiu’s proposal and said: "I have been with the Dark Lord for hundreds of millions of years. Although it has always been in deep sleep in the past, I know the energy required for its operation. But I don’t Know how much aura it takes to light a star."

Ning Changjiu immediately said: "Master knows! Master once lit the stars."

Yuan Jun stroked his beard and found that this plan seemed to be really feasible.

Ning Changjiu continued: "My junior sister happens to be in charge of the ancient Nether Kingdom. I am not going back. I asked Master about this matter, and then I will come to you. If you have any trouble, you will calculate the result as soon as possible, and I will pass it on to the junior sister. She controls the number of soul-swallowers in the sea."

Evil thought it over again, and finally nodded and said: "That's it. When you come back, the fatherland should be opened, the next battle, be careful."

Ning Changjiu asked: "Is the six-eared macaque very strong?"

Evil shook his head and said: "Not strong, he was succeeded later. In terms of strength, he should be the weakest among the twelve gods, but you must be careful of his authority."

Ning Changjiu asked: "What is his authority?"

Evil said: "I don't know the specific name, but I used to call it a mirror. He can use you as a reference to make himself as strong as you."

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(Thanks to the book friends who went home to sleep and rewarded the rudder master! Thank you book friends, the heroes of the old horseman at Tianku Peak! Thank you two book friends for your support~ Meme da!)