Beyond the Divine States Chapter 470: : The dark day is coming!

Fire is a roaring wind and an emptying wave. The sky and the earth are covered by flames in an instant. The center of countless fireworks bursts to an unimaginable temperature, and countless high-temperature cyclones are set off at the center. .

In the flames, everything, tangible or intangible, ignites spontaneously at this moment.

The figures of Zhao Xianger and Suzaku were also engulfed by the fire, in other words, they are the source of the fire itself.

Zhao Xianger pulled out the white blade, the red mirror-like blade mirrored his cheeks, Suzaku looked at her softly, but a dark shadow suddenly rose behind him.

Nine feathers!

The dark nine feathers hovered beside Suzaku, turning into a sword in her hand.

"Xiang'er, have you been waiting for this day for a long time?" Suzaku's voice was faint, like a woman carrying a folding fan on the stage.

"Well, I have been waiting for a long time."

Zhao Xianger didn't talk nonsense anymore, her figure moved instantly, leaped up into the sky, and slashed towards Suzaku.

Suzaku looked at her, her gaze never changed tenderly, her neck was slanted, and her eyes were fascinated: "It's a good girl...deserved of our daughter..."

Her words are infinitely gentle, but the Jiuyu in her hand also picked up like lightning, holding the pounced sword against the space.

The wind of flame blew the upper cheeks.

The shadows of these two divine finches were reflected on both sides of the white blade.

Zhao Xiang'er's fierce killing intent and Suzaku's charming smile were both swallowed by the flames.

The sword and the sword collided. After the first collision, fire rose into the sky, and the three thousand worlds were the battlefield. This magical battle, which was three thousand and five hundred years later, started again!

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At this moment, in the sky of Nanzhou, Bai Zang manifested its original form and ran across the sky with heavy snow.

She didn't know the specific situation of Three Thousand Worlds, but the moment Suzaku appeared, even through the water mirror, she still felt chills. She was sure that Suzaku came prepared, how could that stupid girl of Zhao Xianger be the opponent of that old woman?

Bai Zang gritted his teeth.

As she rushed, the bone-thinning cold wind blew her face, she calmed down, knowing that if Suzaku was really prepared, it would be useless even if she went back, but now, Si Ming and Lu Jiajia are killing their hoofs in the north. mountain.

Tishan...

Why did this monster that claims to have absolute defense among the twelve gods appear at this time? It is clearly to attract everyone's attention.

But under Qi Tian's authority, Suzaku is not immune. Although Suzaku is not like herself, she would be so stupid to take the initiative to drill into the cage, but why does the dark lord think that Suzaku can definitely win against Zhao Xianger? Zhao Xianger's strength, she couldn't be more clear!

The anxiety in Bai Zang's heart is growing.

She can still feel that there are still a pair of eyes above, staring at herself running wild in the virtual realm.

Quanlin...

Bai Zang glanced upwards as she flew wildly.

Outside the market, on the dilapidated stone Buddha of the saint, spring scales and black scales are glowing with blue light, and her bewitching face is like a blossoming evil flower. She looks at Bai Zang from above, gently spitting a letter. Son, as if watching a scene.

"Bai Zang, are you a tiger or a cat, or a dog loyal to your master?" Quan Lin's voice crossed the sea of ​​ruins and the virtual realm, and came from the sky.

Bai Zang could hear her questioning.

Bai Zang's sharp tiger teeth clenched tightly, and she stared at the sky, her eyes white.

Sure enough to hide there...

"What did you say?" Bai Zang responded viciously.

"Hey, little white cat, can't you hear me?" Quan Lin sarcastically said, "I was defeated once, so I am willing to be a slave to others? Then Zhao Xianger has treated you very much all these years. Okay? Or, a cat like you used to be just an empty shell of a divine master. In essence, it is still a poor worm who longs for the care of others and hopes to have a master."

"Shut up!" Bai Zang roared: "What qualifications do you have to talk to me? The kingdom of God is destroyed, so you hide in the stone Buddha of the father and survive? How did you slander the father before he was alive? Hundreds of years ago, how did you stumble? Now you want to protect yourself with his body! If you still have half the dignity of the god, come down and fight me to the death!"

"You little white cat is really naive." Quan Lin giggled, "It seems that you have been domesticated to Heng'e's camp now, hey, what is good about that woman, which makes you willing Be a traitor."

"Aren't you also a traitor?" Bai Zang said coldly.

"I have never been loyal to anyone, so how can I betray?" Quan Lin's words always carried a defiant smile.

Bai Zang couldn't bear it. In the sky, her petite figure stopped instantly, her long snow-white hair dancing like an explosion.

She can't wait to rush to the sky, tore off the **** snake, skinning and cramping!

Quan Lin looked at her and said: "Finally can't help it? Come on, let my sister take a look, how much strength is still left after being a cat for so many years?"

Bai Zang took a deep breath, and faced Quan Lin's provocation, she forced herself to calm down.

"Where are your stars? Where did they go?" Bai Zang asked.

Quan Lin squinted his eyes and said: "My sister doesn't know, but I think it should go where it should go."

"Uranus?" Bai Zang thought for a while and asked himself.

Quan Lin couldn't see the scene of Uranus clearly, but she also guessed that way.

"What is the most important thing, then the dark master will do something." Quan Lin said with a smile.

For the Dark Lord, preventing the opening of the Thunder Prison Kingdom should be the top priority.

Bai Zang narrowed his eyes, but he had some other guesses.

She took a deep look at Quanlin and said, "Sooner or later I will kill you myself."

Quan Lin smiled and said: "We haven't seen each other for thousands of years, and occasionally we are lucky enough to meet, so you say such cold and hurt words? Cats are really cold-blooded than snakes."

Bai Zang said indifferently: "The father-in-law Stone Buddha can't last too long, and you can't keep hiding."

Quan Lin said indifferently: "The big deal is the dark day, anyway, I won't be their pet like you, huh, is it very comfortable to be rubbed in your arms?"

Bai Zang ignored the wind and snow again, swooping towards the vast world.

Quan Lin yelled a few more times, but Bai Zang did not respond.

She also felt a little boring. She was entangled in the stone Buddha tightly, as if she wanted to squeeze some temperature out of it, but she didn't get anything.

She straightened up and roared at Taixu, but she did not dare to speak out because she could feel that the Dark Lord was getting closer and closer, and the vortexes looked like countless double eyes.

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In the three thousand worlds, the fire seems to never go out.

Every ray of fire light is like dancing snakes and scorpions, like centipedes dancing with a hundred feet, while the larger fires are like fighting lions and tigers, tearing each other blood drippingly.

This is the first time Suzaku has actually made a move since he cooperated with Chang'e to kill the Shunzu.

The throne has been quiet for thousands of years, but she has never forgotten the **** stench.

The Umbrella Sword and Jiu Yu kept colliding in the sky, and their figures staggered and bounced away, turning into phantoms, and the place where they confronted was a sudden crack in the void, and everything returned to ruin.

The Taoism of Xueyuan and Shiyu are not weak, but in this world-destroying battle, they have shrunk into the corner of the three thousand worlds, and they dare not make any rash actions.　　 "Do you think...who can win?" Shi Yu asked quietly.

"Is there any suspense in this battle?" Xue Yuan sneered, "My mother has been laid out for many years, and she has come here. Of course, she has a chance to win!"

"I hope so..." Shi Yu's voice was very soft.

Xue Yuan frowned and said: "Do you still have any illusions about Zhao Xianger, do you still believe that she has any sisterhood to you?"

Shi Yu remained silent. After a while, she chuckled and said: "You are right, I may not be Xiang'er's sister, but I must be my mother's daughter."

However, in Three Thousand Worlds, the outcome of this war was beyond their expectations.

In the battle between sword and sword, Zhao Xianger had the upper hand!

In the past few years, Zhao Xianger has watched the battle between Xihe and the Dragon Sparrow in the Wild River countless times. Whether Suzaku is an enemy or a friend, she treats her as an imaginary enemy. He swung the blade countless times in the air, and deduced the future battle in the sea of ​​knowledge how many times.

More importantly, she understood the mystery of Suzaku's immortality at an extremely fast speed.

Suzaku wants to build a spiritual mountain in the West, and is the real master of the spiritual world.

So her body became a spirit body long after Nirvana!

The famous sword and the sword are just a means to suppress the opponent in the decisive battle, and only another kind of spirit can really kill the spirit!

In the decisive battle, Zhao Xianger called out his innate spirit, Huofeng.

The fire phoenix surrounds her petite figure.

This is the true spirit of the sun. In terms of the bloodline level, there is even suppression for the Suzaku. What's more, Zhao Xianger nowadays has almost perfectly awakened Huofeng.

Under the spirit of Fire Phoenix, Suzaku's immortal body is no longer immortal.

In the flames, Suzaku's graceful and gorgeous red skirt is torn apart, flying like blood butterflies.

Her eyebrows are oozing blood, her arms are bloodshot, and the white part under the red dress is also oozing blood. Only the extremely bright red lips always carry a faint smile, as if they are wandering, they have long forgotten life and life. The ghost of the dead.

She carried Jiuyu and sorted out the torn clothes.

"Today's Xianger is more powerful than my mother thought." Suzaku couldn't help but praised: "The wild girl who sat on the banyan tree and watched the setting sun back then has become the real sun..."

Zhao Xianger has no expression. The previous set of slashing has been completed smoothly. At this moment, she is gathering her sword and preparing for the next round of onslaught.

Previously, they fought a total of more than 300 rounds, all of which ended in Zhao Xianger's small victory.

The accumulation of these small victories becomes an absolute victory.

If it were not for the sword of Nine Feathers in Suzaku's hand, her umbrella sword would be stronger, and Suzaku might have been defeated at this moment!

Zhao Xianger stared at Suzaku, and the emotions in her heart had been accumulated for many years. She wanted to let out some cruel words and vented it out with an angry roar. But after getting to know Si Ming over the years, Zhao Xiang'er has become more and more aware of the principle of being cautious in words and deeds. Even if she has a chance to win, she will not celebrate the victory in advance.

Suzaku has no scruples about it, her lips curled up with a smile, but there was sadness in her eyes.

"Father and son cannibalize, mother and daughter kill each other, we deserve to be out of the deep palace compound, and we can't escape this ending in the end."

Suzaku smiled and said, but this time, she took the initiative to release the sword.

The black blade of Jiuyu cut straight over and hit Zhao Xiang'er's eyebrows.

Zhao Xiang'er stared at her coldly. The moment the blade was approaching, Zhao Xiang'er's figure disappeared in place. The next moment, she appeared behind Suzaku without warning. The moves turned into tens of thousands of blade lights, leaning toward the back of the Suzaku like a rainstorm.

Suzaku sealed the blade back to the block, Jiuyu swept away, blocking most of the sword aura, but some still fell on Suzaku's back.

The already broken red dress was full of holes, and the beautiful jade back of the goddess was exposed, and the blood in it was like red poppies swaying in the snow.

The sword collided with the sword, and the edge and the edge slid over each other and bounced.

After the blow, a huge burst of air pushed the two back again.

Suzaku's long hair spread out, covering the **** jade back, and the pair of butterfly bones looked lonely.

She recalled Zhao Xianger's disappearance and appearance at that moment, and muttered: "Is this the power of the Three Thousand Worlds?"

"Yeah." Zhao Xianger responded casually.

Her movement between space and space is not teleportation, but flickering. It's like one to ten, teleport is crossing the distance of two to nine at an incredible speed, and she has received ten all the time, and all the numbers between them disappeared out of thin air!

"Sure enough, it is a coveted power..." Suzaku said with a smile.

The response to her was only the sword light coming from the face.

Originally, Zhao Xianger and Suzaku shared the three thousand worlds. Zhao Xianger only needs to expel her and completely control the world in his own hands. That way, even Suzaku can only Become a chicken on the chopping board to be slaughtered.

The blade kept colliding.

The spirits of Fire Phoenix and Suzaku also entangled and danced in the sky, tearing each other.

Countless worlds were disillusioned in their battle.

In the West, the long night is about to pass, and the dawn is about to spit out fire.

They fought all night.

Suzaku stood lightly, with blood dripping on her snow-white body, the fire behind her was getting weaker and weaker, and the posture of holding the sword seemed weak, like a singer who was about to end, Jiuyu in her hand was also wailing.

Suzaku looked at the sky, still without the slightest fear in her eyes, as if she was tired of this skin bag.

At this moment, Zhao Xiang'er even had an illusion that Suzaku was using her to cut through her body.

But the illusion is just an illusion.

Zhao Xianger can also clearly feel that Suzaku's spirit is gradually weakening. She has been driven to a desperate situation, and it will not be long before she will be dying of her soul.

Zhao Xianger will not show any mercy to his subordinates.

"I will send you on the road."

Zhao Xiang'er's words seemed to sing, and the snow-white blade of light cut towards the graceful figure of Suzaku.

At this moment, Bai Zang also traversed the entire Nanzhou from Zhao State in Nanzhou, crossed the sea of ​​luck, and kept coming to the west.

Quan Lin's voice lingered in her ears for a long time, annoying her all night.

Many times, she couldn't help but want to kill Shangxuhai and directly fight Quanlin in a decisive battle. She didn't think Quanlin was her opponent.

But Bai Zang is no longer the impulsive girl.

In the battle against Bai Zang, not only was she close to the dark lord and always in a dangerous place, but she was likely to contribute to the flames and accelerate the destruction of the stone Buddha, and this was precisely the source of Quanlin's constant provocation.

She must not be fooled!

At this moment, the long night was about to pass, Bai Zang looked at the east, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Will it be today...

It won’t be today...

The anxiety in Bai Zang's heart is getting stronger and stronger.

In her impression, the decisive battle between the two sides should have been planned for several years. The front army cleared the way, the grain and grass followed closely. Fight against each other at the apex, and come to an endless peak duel.

But in fact, when the war between them and the dark master will start, in many cases, they are not the right to decide.

At a certain moment, Bai Zang raised his head.

At the same moment, many people in the world raised their heads one after another and looked at the sky approaching dawn.

Even in the realm of immortality, Ye Chan Palace had a feeling, raising his head to look at the vault.

Only the golden butterfly on the back of her hand is still quiet, knowing neither life nor death.

……

On the sky, the explosion sounded again.

Before the explosion started, Quan Lin was still laughing at Bai Zang, insulting her with words like running dogs and cat slaves.

The next moment, the ruining aura on top of her head surpassed the darkness covered by the dark master, and hit her.

That is a meteorite!

Quanlin's vertical pupils suddenly became two lines too thin to see clearly.

Meteor...

Tishan Star!

How could it hit itself?

Why did the Dark Lord kill me?

No! The Dark Lord didn't want to kill me, it... it wanted to destroy the stone Buddha!

Previously, Quanlin said that what the Dark Lord most wants to do now is to prevent the Thunder Prison Kingdom from opening, so Quanlin must be broken on Uranus, but there is also a Tishan star... In addition, what the Dark Lord most wants to do is to destroy the stone Buddha that has blocked it for nearly eight years!

It wants to kill Buddha.

Quan Lin seems to be hiding in the safest place, but in fact, she is under a mountain that is about to collapse at any time.

She began to flee desperately.

The flames flooded the sky all at once.

That is the real extinct red lotus.

The entire sky was burnt red.

The shattered stone slammed into the world with flames.

The Buddha was born in compassion, and died in the flames. It was already shattered and completely destroyed in this impact. He blocked the devil for eight years and gave the world eight springs and autumns, but it also stopped here. , And the rest had to be given to sentient beings.

In the center of the stone Buddha, the father's face was faintly exposed. He looked at the world from a distance, still with a smile on his face.

The matter is immortal, but it is shattered.

The father disappeared in the flames.

In the light of the fire, Quan Lin flees in a hurry. Every scale of her burns, and her body is blown to pieces. She screams and falls to the world. The direction of the fall is the sea of ​​luck that Bai Zang has just passed by.

At a higher level, the Dark Lord has been in power for eight years. Now that the stone Buddha is no longer there, this extremely stretched bow can finally be loosened and pressed towards the world.

On the horizon, the white fish belly has only begun to show up, and the red sun will not be able to rise in the future, but the dark day recorded in the evil code has arrived ahead of schedule.

It is said that it is the end of the world and the end of the law. In that disaster, the tree of the world will be uprooted, the earth will become an endless purgatory, and all lives will become puppets to worship the dark day.

The atmosphere is turbulent.

In Three Thousand Worlds, Zhao Xiang'er's blade has cut through her skin and pierced her heart.

Suzaku's heart is still beating weakly.

This kind of beating is like plucking the string of a blade to convey it to the mouth of a tiger.

Suzaku looked at this sword, at Zhao Xiang'er's porcelain-white beauty and heroic eyebrows in her ink hair. When this sword pierced out, the entire three thousand worlds echoed with desperate sword sounds. .

"This is my mother's final test for you." Suzaku described it as a concubine in the country, waiting for death in the flames of the palace, "It's not in vain to save you like this, you have done a lot in this life. Okay, my mother is very satisfied, but it's a pity..."

"Today, the sun will not rise anymore."

Suzaku wailed softly.

Zhao Xianger looked at Suzaku with a look of regret.

This should be a sword that must kill.

But failed to kill Suzaku.

This is not because her swordsmanship is not consummate, but just now, the stone Buddha exploded, the influence of Qi Tian died, and the surviving Western Kingdom became the supreme existence again, and the three thousand worlds are within the Western Kingdom...

Suzaku is the **** of the Western Kingdom, so how can he die in his own kingdom?

Even if she was bruised all over her body, even if she was bleeding, but when the kingdom of God was truly opened, she was a god!

She is the God of Suzaku.

Suzaku looked at Zhao Xianger with pity, holding the umbrella sword in her hand, pulling it out of her body little by little.

The blood dripped, smashed to the ground, and turned into flames.

On Suzaku's body, large and small injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The surrounding flames also pounced on her body, turning into her well-cut red dress.

"Did you know it a long time ago?"

Zhao Xiang'er raised her head, no blood was visible on her pale cheeks.

She can kill Suzaku even later.

Suzaku shook her head, and said: "There is no real omniscience and omnipotence in the world."

Zhao Xianger's eyelashes trembled lightly, and said nothing.

Suzaku smiled and said: "Suzaku's kingdom is opened, or I was killed by you, no matter what kind of ending, I can accept it. My ideal is freedom, but since a person has an ideal, then I must always be prepared for the disillusionment of my ideals. Whether it is flying into the sky or falling apart, I have already realized it."

She said this, and in a blink of an eye she was also called the concubine in beautiful dress.

"Is this..." Zhao Xianger looked at her, looked at the sword in his hand, and his eyes became firm after a short dusk: "You are right, no matter what the ending is, I will It should have been enlightened long ago."

Huofeng's shadow rose up behind the girl again, illuminating her figure brightly.

Although Suzaku returned to the Western Kingdom, Three Thousand Worlds is like a rebellious city in the country. Although the king's army is already under the city, the city is still hers, and she must not surrender! She will stick to this place until the city is destroyed!

Suzaku didn't do it.

She carried Jiuyu and dragged her red dress, but she turned around and walked in the other direction.

Zhao Xianger frowned and looked at her back.

Suzaku clearly holds a peerless sword, but that sword is more like a dancing girl's decoration at the moment, without a trace of murderous intent.

"Xiang'er, come with me." Zhuqueman said.

"Where to go?" Zhao Xianger asked coldly.

"Back then, when you watched the sunset in Zhao Country for many years and failed to accompany you, my mother has always had some regrets in my heart, but now..." Zhu Que said with a smile: "Now, mother will accompany you to watch a sunrise together. "

Zhao Xianger didn't move, she watched Suzaku warily, watching her drift away.

On the edge of Three Thousand Worlds, Suzaku collected the sword, looked at her from a distance, and smiled.

"Sunrise..." Zhao Xianger thought for a while, she also took the initiative to put away the sword and walked to her side.

The battle just now seems to have never happened.

They stood on the edge of the world as usual, like a pair of mother and daughter who had reunited for a long time, watching the rising sun together.

But they know that the sun will not rise anymore.

Even if the sun really jumps out of the horizon, it won't be a red sun anymore.

but...

"The dark day is rising."

Suzaku said leisurely, looking at the flowing fire in the sky and the boiled atmosphere.