Beyond the Divine States Chapter 454: : Air Hunting

The sky is torn and the rain is pouring. This is the month of disaster.

The rising surface of the water is in line with the sky, and the stench is tumbling from the water. Hundreds of thousands of houses are instantly destroyed. Wild beasts, mice, snakes, insects, spiders, and all lives are flying in the disaster. They are climbing towards the trees, climbing towards the mountains, and most of them are swallowed up in the flood.

The wooden basin floating on the water is extremely small. The people in the wooden basin cried for help and wept bitterly. Many people who climbed onto the tree also watched desperately as the water level rose little by little and the tree tilted little by little.

This is a cleansing launched after the world gets angry, and everything is gradually falling apart.

During the disaster, Ming, in the form of a divine soul, looked at the stormy waves sweeping the world, and smiled contentedly.

In its eyes, disaster is unparalleled art.

It hides in the disaster, indulges in this beauty, confident that no one can perceive its existence, even if the disaster is subsided one day, it should really melt into it and become like evil and the original ruler. A **** that is hard to kill.

The dawn has long passed, and at noon, the sky is still drowsy.

With the hurricane flooding the earth torn down through the world, the ghost is waiting for the air hunting year to come.

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Outside the sword pavilion, Luo Xiaopei stood in the crowd, watching the rushing figure of the senior brothers and sisters Yujian back and forth, her lips had been bitten by herself and almost bleeding.

The last month was Luo Xiaopei's happiest period.

She was the first to see the master of the sword pavilion, and she was extremely pleased about it. However, out of the principle of keeping secrets, she did not say anything about it, only pretending to be a ghost in front of her partner, saying that she had seen one. A big man, her partners asked who she was, but she didn't say how, others said she was bragging, but she was still complacent about it and proud of her incomprehension.

This kind of happiness that belongs to children alone did not last long. Natural disasters fell from the sky. Although she was young, she deeply knew how powerless people were in the face of such disasters. The lion shelters them, I am afraid it is the end of the destruction of the city.

The heavy rain washed the earth, and Luo Xiaopei stood on the muddy road absent-mindedly, his family's faces in his mind. Before she joined Jiange, her family was not kind to her, so she didn't even go home this New Year's Eve, and until this moment, she began to regret it.

Suddenly, the figure in front began to shake, and the senior sister seemed to have finished saying something. She asked her friends around her, only to know that they were going back to City Eighty-Eleven to fight the disaster.

Most of the disciples in the team came from Eighty-one City, and they had already returned home.

Luo Xiaopei’s cultivation is still outstanding among the young disciples of this generation. She was originally full of confidence, but she really saw the scene of the hurricane passing by and the flood swept by, and she deeply felt the sword in her hand. Powerless.

Opening the mountains and breaking the river is something that a top ascetic can do. A collapsed house may kill her.

Back to the city of Eighty One, she failed to find her parents, and only followed the team led by the senior sister to evacuate the victims, and then immediately returned to the city to help dig a channel.

On the way back, the disaster came sooner than expected.

The small team followed by Luo Xiaopei suffered a flood in advance.

The countless rivers ahead have burst their banks during earthquakes and heavy rains. The currents resemble gluttonous beasts that escaped in myths and legends. They rushed forward in a rushing posture, and the turbulent waves swallowed everything along the way. Luo Xiaopei felt the ground trembling on the soles of her feet, her brain was blank, and she could not hear anything except the sound of water.

I'm going to die here...this is her only thought left.

She complained of her cowardice and quietly looked around. Many people trembled with fright, many of them lacking in fighting spirit, and rushed towards the direction of the eighty-one city.

Luo Xiaopei clearly knew that with their realm at the moment, they couldn't beat Dashui at all.

Just when she felt that she was bound to die, her surroundings became quiet, and the scourge seemed to be stopped at the forefront.

The disciple next to her pulled her and wanted her to evacuate, but she managed to pull away like a ghost and ran forward.

Next, she saw an unforgettable scene.

Before the mighty flood, a woman in a green skirt hung in her arms.

The woman is like a leaf floating in the air, unable to make people feel any weight. Before the flood, she was clearly as small as dust, but the monstrous turbid waves stopped meekly, and this idol girl seemed to have encountered a problem. Although she could control the river, she didn't know where to channel it.

The girl looked at her nervously, the flood was still coming wave after wave, she was afraid that the fairy would not be able to hold it.

Next, she saw the fairy woman flying into the sky.

She didn't give up control of the flood, but directly dragged a whole turbid river water into the sky, which was the real emptying of the turbid waves!

The way for this goddess to channel the river is to move the river away!

Luo Xiaopei stood there, looking at the remaining exhausted river, in the misty forest, the girl returned to her senses after a long time.

This is a month of disaster, but at different times and in different places, many people like Luo Xiaopei have seen miracles happen on the messy land.

That is a scene that will only be described in the creation myth.

Some people saw the golden arrow flying in the sky killing the gusty wind, some saw the fairy in white clothes smashing the tsunami, and some saw the man carrying an ancient sword, sew the ground with both hands, and there were many In areas with severe flooding, countless roots of unknown origin extend from the land and absorb a large amount of water.

That is the essence of evil, the tree of the world that grows underground.

This catastrophe, which was regarded as a catastrophe by the underworld, did cause a great blow to the world when it was launched, but in only more than ten days, this catastrophe that swept the world showed its decline.

This was unexpected. It suddenly felt like fighting alone.

In this period of time, Ning Changjiu never gave up on chasing himself.

Ning will not let go for a long time, and it will not be able to spare time to integrate into the disaster.

It can't perfectly cover up its breath before it has truly blended into the disaster. These days, Ming Yu can also feel that the pace of the opponent's pursuit is getting closer and more clear.

When the disaster really subsides, it will have no way to hide itself.

In mid-to-late February, Mingfei began to mobilize the remaining power of authority to prepare for the second disaster.

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In winter, it's freezing cold.

Ning Changjiu stood in an unspoiled field of snow, holding a silver sword, describing thinness.

Liu Xiwan followed him, her tiredness in her eyes.

Almost twenty days have passed since the First Battle of Beiming, and the furious land is gradually returning to peace, but Ming is hiding too well, and he has not shown any obvious feet.

Ning Changjiu walked to the edge of a river. He knelt in the snow, slapped his face with the cold water, and drank again, as if he wanted to find some clues in it.

Liu Xiwan stood beside him, watching the reflection of the two in the river.

"If you can't find it again, the empty hunting year will begin, and I am afraid it will be even harder to find in the future." Liu Xiwan was a little discouraged.

Ning Changjiu stood up and said, "Don't mess up your mind."

"Huh?" Liu Xiwan was puzzled.

Ning Changjiu explained: "It is Mingxie who is really anxious now, not us."

Ning Changjiu looked at the reckless earth and continued: "There is not much space left for the ghost to hide. Before the arrival of the empty hunting kingdom, he is bound to launch a second disaster and disrupt the order again. That is A chance to find it out."

Liu Xiwan asked: "It activates authority, can we find it?"

Ning Changjiu shook his head and said, "I'm not sure."

Liu Xiwan pursed her lips. She looked at the ravaged land and knew deeply what it was like to search for a dog in this vast land.

Ning Changjiu put his sleeves in his hands, walked through the snow, and headed deeper, without any thought of giving up.

Even if he could enter his sea of ​​knowledge, Liu Xiwan couldn't understand Ning Changjiu's true thoughts.

She followed him, heading deeper into the mountain together.

In the next few days, Ning Changjiu and Liu Xiwan did find many clues left by Ming Fei, but those traces were confused, and many of them were wrong clues left by Ming Fei deliberately, leading them to a detour. Guidelines.

Liu Xiwan conscientiously collected these clues and tried to analyze them, but Ning Changjiu didn't care about it. He seemed to have deeper plans.

The farther away you are from Beiming, the weaker the traces of the disaster will be, and the more you can see are the scenery of the snow-covered mountains.

Time came to the end of February in a blink of an eye.

They climbed a snow mountain again.

Ning Changjiu swept away the snow piled up in a cliff cave, and went in for a short rest with Liu Xiwan.

"Are you thinking wrong? Mingying may not have plans to launch a second disaster at all." Liu Xiwan looked at Ning Changjiu's increasingly thin face, and even suspected that he was already thinking about it, and the worries in her heart grew. Heavier.

"No." Ning Changjiu's expression did not waver at all: "When the disaster is completely subsided, there will be no hiding. The air hunting year starts, the senior sisters will kill them, and I...in any case, I will not let go.狰."

Liu Xiwan leaned on the cliff cave, and she couldn't help but remembered the short time in the Southern Wilderness. She looked at the snow still blowing outside the cliff cave, her expression trance, and she was silent for a long time.

"But this is the last day, why didn't Ming Fei launch a second disaster?" Liu Xiwan muttered to herself.

Ning Changjiu didn't answer.

Liu Xiwan turned her head and glanced, and found that he was actually asleep.

Liu Xiwan was stunned for a while, wondering how could she fall asleep at such a critical juncture? If the enemy launches a disaster now, won't it let it escape again? You...

The girl squeezed her fists, she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. She looked at the boy sleeping and wanted to put a puddle of snow in his clothes to wake him up, but thinking of him coming all the way, while helping to suppress the disaster , While pursuing Minggui's whereabouts, he hasn't closed his eyes for half a month, and he can't help but feel distressed.

Liu Xiwan knelt next to him, watching Ning Changjiu's peaceful sleeping face, the heavens and the human beings fighting inside.

Reason tells her that she must wake Ning Changjiu, so many days of hard work can't be ruined, but she is lucky enough to let him rest.

She is the spirit of the Heavenly Sword Scripture, and the sword technique recorded is clearly a sword that kills with one blow, but when encountering things, she is always so indecisive...

Liu Xiwan wished to slap herself.

The snow outside is getting smaller and smaller, and the sky is getting darker and darker.

This may also be the last snow this year.

The night has fallen.

Ning Changjiu opened his eyes quietly.

Liu Xiwan finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him wake up.

"The catastrophe is imminent, why are you still asleep?!" Liu Xiwan immediately reprimanded.

Ning Changjiu apologized slightly: "I just had a nice dream."

Liu Xiwan felt even more weird. She touched his forehead and said, "Aren't you insane?"

Ning Changjiu grabbed her wrist, put it down gently, and said, "Don't worry."

"Then you..." Liu Xiwan was skeptical, how can you rest assured.

Ning Changjiu grabbed her wrist and stood up and walked out of the cave.

Liu Xiwan asked: "Where shall we go?"

Ning Changjiu said: "Look for Ming 狰."

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On a high snow mountain, there is a wild wolf lying on its stomach.

This is a wild wolf that was taken away by the ghost.

It has been hiding in the world for a month. It originally planned to sing about authority when the Year of the Air Hunting opens, and then cause chaos in the world, but time is running out.

Sneak crawling in the snow, looking out from the high mountains.

It opened its mouth, mobilized the authority that had been restored for a month, and began to chant for the last time.

Then, its movements were frozen in the cold wind at the end of February.

Someone is coming.

The person who came was not Ning Changjiu, but a raging fire.

Mingfei looked back.

The flame dissipated, and a girl in a phoenix skirt walked out of it holding an umbrella sword.

Mingfei immediately raised her head, only to realize that there were many bubble-like transparent worlds in the sky above the snow-capped mountains.

Dangerous warning signs screamed in my heart.

Ming Xi immediately guessed her identity: "Zhao Xianger?"

Zhao Xianger looked at this wild dog lying in the snow, ignored it, and drew out the sword directly and cut it at it.

Ming's hairs exploded. He looked at the girl's indifferent face and felt the sword intent that roared from him. While mobilizing all his strength to resist, he made plans to escape.

White snow exploded at the bottom of the peak, exposing a black rock wall.

After an instant confrontation, Ming Gui fell out of the flames, half of its body was burned out, and the blood in its remnant body looked like countless twisted insects.

It far underestimates the strength of this girl!

Mingfei no longer has the intent to fight, and it wants to escape at all costs.

But Zhao Xianger, as a fire phoenix who has been passed down from ancient times to the present, where would give him this opportunity?

As Ming Fei dragged the remnant body to jump up, several flames swept in at a higher speed, and Ming Fei's hair instantly scorched. Then, the flame traversed a perfect arc and moved its body from the front. Through the hole, heart-piercing screams sounded in the snow-capped mountains.

Mingying has been a **** for thousands of years, but in its heart, it always regards itself as a demon, but at this moment, it feels that these people who kill it are the real devil.

"You...how did you find me?"

Faith is puzzled.

It was imprisoned by flames on the cliff, the soul was continuously burning, and the body of the alien was quickly destroyed. The hidden soul was twisted and screamed, bit by bit under the erosion of the phoenix fire. fester.

In the past month, all the suffering it caused in the world has been bounced back into its body.

Ming screamed constantly, its doubts were not answered, only the girl's indifferent and beautiful face could be seen in the blurred vision.

Everything is over...

Mingfei cannot accept such an inexplicable death, but it has become a reality.

Fenghuo burned its soul, and its consciousness became increasingly blurred.

Unconsciously, it recalled the little girl who fell among the firewood and a pool of blood. The little girl looked at it from a distance, and the blood was like a fire on the wood. It seemed to be going back to her.

How can you die like this...

The distorted spirit of the Ming dynasty showed a difficult smile, and it suddenly opened its mouth and let out a furious roar.

The roar stopped abruptly as soon as it sounded.

It was a golden arrow whizzing from it that destroyed it.

The arrow sank into its wide open mouth, blasting its entire head to pieces, and Feng Huo immediately eroded in, making it impossible for the soul to bridge it.

Ming's pupils burned in the flames and gradually turned into nothingness. At the moment of its true death, its throat was trembling, and it seemed to say in a difficult voice: "It's late."

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Ning Changjiu came to the mountain peak.

Zhao Xianger looked at him and said: "Don't worry, it will definitely die."

Ning Changjiu looked at the girl in the phoenix skirt and nodded lightly, still worrying in his heart.

Liu Xiwan looked at the gravel on the floor, and asked afterwards, "What happened? Why did Sister Xiang'er appear here?"

Zhao Xianger looked at her. This was their first meeting in a true sense.

Liu Xiwan's heart trembled, and she said righteously: "When I was a sword spirit, I often argued with that red-headed chicken. I was unswervingly supporting sister Xiang'er!"

Zhao Xianger smiled faintly, too lazy to expose her.

Ning Changjiu explained what had just happened: "Have you forgotten? In the previous two months, we left runes on all the peaks in the world. As long as Mingyu approaches here, we can perceive it. I guess it’s correct, Mingfei will return to the mountain when he activates his authority for the second time...In short, the previous efforts were not in vain."

Liu Xiwan still has questions: "But only you can perceive it, how did you convey it to Sister Xiang'er?"

Ning Changjiu said: "Didn't I just slept for a while."

Liu Xiwan suddenly realized.

Dreamland is Master’s authority. He should have recited Master’s name silently in his heart before, and asked Master to activate his authority, linking him and Zhao Xianger’s dreams, and then they confirmed Mingying’s in the dreamland. Location and when to kill it.

Fortunately, I didn't wake him up hastily...

Zhao Xianger walked to Ning Changjiu's side, looked north, and said, "I still feel a little worried. When I was dying just now, he seemed to have used power again."

Liu Xiwan said: "That should only cause small-scale disasters. Now everyone is ready to fight. The dying blow of the ghost should not have much impact."

Ning Changjiu touched his heart, but he also felt uneasy.

He glanced at Zhao Xianger. Zhao Xianger understood it naturally. She leaped slightly and came into a bubble in Three Thousand Worlds. She stretched out her hand and the pen fell on the void, drawing A perfect circle came out.

That is a water mirror.

Ning Changjiu and Liu Xiwan came behind her and stared at the mirror surface of the water mirror with her.

In the water mirror, countless pictures flicked at high speed.

When it fell to a certain frame, Zhao Xianger stopped.

The picture freezes in Beiming.

After the Netherworld God Kingdom died, it sank into the mountains on the seabed of Beiming, and then exploded like a bomb.

In an instant, hundreds of volcanoes erupted on the seabed of Beiming, and the quiet sea once again set off unprecedented turbulence.

Si Ming and Shao Xiaoli also appeared near Beiming!

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Shao Xiaoli felt the sudden tremor of the earth, and looked at the sea water that Bei Ming set off again, and did not react to what happened for a while.

Si Mingbing's eyes shrank slightly. She held the black sword and immediately jumped up to cut the wave.

This time the tsunami was even bigger than it was before the disaster. The whole world seemed to fall over. Along the sea level, all the waves stood up together, instantly climbed to a hundred feet, and washed over to the landing site.

Even the realm of Yisming cannot calm the anger of an entire ocean.

Lu Jiajia also heard the sound and plunged into the battle to destroy the tsunami.

But without the blessing of the Golden Crow Kingdom, their strength is also not enough to eliminate this level of natural disasters.

In the previous month, although Shao Xiaoli and Si Ming spent a lot of time going to Zhenhai, they did not expect that the God’s Congress would suddenly explode. The power of this explosion directly destroyed hundreds of thousands of miles of seabed. The silent volcano erupted again, and the devastating impact was lifted in an instant!

What to do...

Sister Xueci and her married sister were too late to stop, the surrounding villages and cities that were finally saved are about to be submerged again, and many people are going to die...

No way! Can't wait any longer!

Shao Xiaoli closed her eyes, and in the center of her eyebrows, the symbol of the Luoshen clan lighted up again.

I am Luoshen. I was born in Luohe. It is my destiny to guard the people on both sides of Luohe.

She took a deep breath and watched the billowing tsunami, her pupils suddenly became pale and indifferent.

"Little Li?"

Lu Jiajia is trying his best to fight this unprecedented tsunami. In her aftermath, Xiao Li's red dress flashes by.

"Xiao Li! What are you going to do?!" Si Ming also noticed her movement and shouted.

Shao Xiaoli did not answer.

She plunged into the huge waves.

The power of Luoshen was extended.

Si Li once told her that everyone hoped that she could control the power scattered by Jiang Yang and become the future co-owner of the river.

Unfortunately, she has been practicing for so long in this life, and she has only regained the power of Luohe, which is far away from the imaginary Jiangyang Avenue.

She didn't have the confidence to stop the tsunami. On the contrary, doing such a thing with her strength at the moment would undoubtedly be self-defeating.

Shao Xiaoli still rushed forward without hesitation.

She was submerged in the tsunami, and authority spread out like a cobweb, trying to contain them.

She did miraculously slowed the advancing of the tsunami, but under the huge force, the girl's body seemed to be subjected to the torture of a 10,000-horse corpse, suddenly reaching the point of being shattered, and the blood poured out in an instant. The red skirt poured her into a **** man.

The pain came out in an instant, Shao Xiaoli grew up, and the salty sea water poured into her mouth, and she couldn't even make a scream.

The entire sea of ​​consciousness was invaded by pain, and in the girl's mind, only Ning Changjiu kissed her forehead, making her wait for her own scene.

Can't wait...

Shao Xiaoli's eyes slowly faded from the pale color, and the vitality was also a little bit weak.

She tried her best to delay the advancement of the waves. I don’t know if she has bought time for them...I hope her death is meaningful...

Shao Xiaoli can't think of other ideas anymore. The behemoth of the waves wants her to feast on her.

Si Ming and Lu Jiajia rushed behind her.

The tsunami is still coming, and the girl's body is like a fossil embedded in it, and it can't be rescued at all.

Si Ming's red lips trembled, she couldn't accept it, she wanted to watch Xiao Li being torn to pieces by the waves.

Lu Jiajia raised her head, looked at the moon in the sky, and shouted, "Master!"

In an instant, the moonlight fell.

Just when Shao Xiaoli's vitality was about to die, the Wanli tsunami suddenly collapsed.

Lu Jiajia looked forward in surprise, thinking it was his cry that had been answered.

But the person who came is not a master, but a life that has never been seen before.

It was a fat life with limbs but no facial features, and a pair of wings, which looked like the legendary "Chaos".

"Empty Hunt?!" Si Ming recognized it.

The child time passed unknowingly, and the empty hunting kingdom has been opened.

Kong Hunter looked at them and said: "I was ordered to Zhenhai by Heng'e. The grievances before and after this have been wiped out. The people of the world shall not seek me or hurt my son of the kingdom of God."

Kong Hunter said so and sank into the sea.

The waves gradually collapsed, and Si Ming lifted Shao Xiaoli's cracked body out of the waves. Xiaoli had already passed out.

The moonlight slowly fell, shining on her.

The authority of life comes from the moonlight, repairing her body and stabilizing her soul.

Beyond the black cliff, the sea finally rested completely.

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