I will Bury the Gods Chapter 340: : dead city
"Is it dying?"
The empress' glazed pupils are almost transparent, and her indifferent words are still unruly.
The compassionate Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara once again changed into thousands of handprints, like vines growing out of severed limbs, swaying strangely.
The full moon and the sword hang down from the sky.
The spell of the Empress in Yellow took effect instantly.
Under the order of the empress, the brand-new way of heaven condensed. Its shape is completely different from the previous way of heaven, but it is also sacred and strong enough. It is like an iron chain in the river, and it wants to cut off the entire river with its own strength. flow.
Mu Shijing's sword collided with the golden Dao of Heaven.
The way of heaven is cut to pieces in an instant.
The moonlight and sword energy that had been imprisoned for a short time lost their restraint and roared down again.
Soon, Mu Shijing ran into the second barrier.
The barrier constructed by seven kinds of divine arts.
That is the magic of the seven sinful goddesses.
Together with the Great Sun Frozen, the Holy Spirit Guiding the Spirit, and the Ancient Mourning, the seven magical arts radiated unprecedented splendor in the hands of the empress.
They briefly constructed a world, a mysterious world composed of divine arts. In the depths of this world, there are the most decisive killing of the seven sins!
Mu Shijing slammed down with his sword, forcibly shaking with the world of divine arts.
The seven divine arts were eclipsed.
The piercing sound of glass shattering resounded, as if the entire sky was falling apart. The snow-white sword light pierced through everything and broke through countless cracks. The girl's long black dress was flapping in the wind. Fei, ferocious anger burst out from his pale pupils.
The light of the sword she dragged in her hand was even more magnificent, it was not like a sword, but more like an ancient sword that pierced the sky and the earth.
Under the snowy ancient sword, the ancient scale shield that the empress had created with the power of the old dragon immediately cracked inch by inch, and was destroyed after resisting for a while. Jing fell at a faster speed, and his figure and Jian Guang were almost entangled together!
In an instant.
Thunderstorms and thunderstorms.
Tens of thousands of tentacles sprouted out of thin air!
The tentacles covered with withered black dragon scales swelled with water, and grew wildly in the hurricane. They swayed their soft limbs in the void, and the breath of death and despair gushed out endlessly.
The dead city seems to have become a deep sea.
The nightmarish chant resounded throughout the world.
That is a world more violent, more ferocious, and more terrifying than mountains of swords and seas of fire. Endless monsters and phantoms are born out of nowhere. extinct scars.
The girl in the black skirt drew a sharp curve in the air, and her graceful body plunged into the sea of tentacles.
Like a piranha caught its prey.
Tens of thousands of thick tentacles closed in an instant!
The girl and Jian Guang were engulfed at the same time.
The expression of the empress in yellow is extremely indifferent, her pupils have lost all light, they are as deep as the sea, and as horrifying as a prison!
Hands that were as slender as artificial limbs stretched out from her yellow robe, raised high, and clenched five fingers.
Tens of thousands of tentacles tightened at the same time.
The world fell into an eerie silence.
"This power comes from the dirty universe, from the dark starry sky. On that star, the pain I endured is not inferior to yours." The empress was already crumbling, and the starlight supported her.
This is the power she comprehended in outer space, and it is one of her real weapons. The tentacles all over the sky are her medium.
In the tightly closed tentacles, the girl is tightly bound by the tentacles, and her uneven body is tense due to the restraint. She wants to draw a sword, but the **** of dreams seems to be joking with her, and the sleepiness is unreasonable The earth struck again and drowned her.
In the long dream, the girl in the black skirt turned around and met her eyes.
There seems to be an extra mirror between heaven and earth.
She looked at the girl who was exactly the same as herself, and her expression was in a trance.
The mirror disappeared, she looked back, and the officials bowed their heads under her skirt.
It seems that there has never been a girl in a black dress.
She was alone the whole time.
From the beginning to the end, she is alone in the ice sea watching the sunrise that never rises.
In the ocean of evil spirits, eternal loneliness will swallow her up.
At this moment, a sharp shout sounded.
"Next!"
Outside the Guanyin Pavilion, a white crystal suddenly appeared in Lin Qiuyi's palm. It was crystal clear, like a creation of the primordial snow.
Si Muxue stared at the crystal and immediately realized: "This is what you took out in Kunlun?"
Lin Qiuyi hummed, and flicked his fingers, and the crystal flew towards the tentacle flower.
The empress wanted to stop it, but found that this thing seemed to be a phantom, and she couldn't catch it at all.
The snow-white crystal hovered in front of Mu Shijing.
She closed her eyes, but subconsciously grasped it.
She saw more scenes...
Lonely dragon lying on the highest mountain, looking at the filthy world, he uttered a long dirge-like cry to the sky, and then, the cruelest punishment was carried out on him, endless blood spurted from under the scales Out of it, it surged into the sky and gathered into a golden cloud of millions of miles.
The clouds of dragon blood surged and collided, and pure and sad white snow fell from the golden clouds one after another, drifting towards the earth, covering the entire world.
The filthy world is white with snow.
The original snow is the blood of a true dragon, which has the power to purify the spirit.
The world has since fallen into dead silence.
The primordial dragon closed his eyes.
The sun never rises again.
Light and time were sealed together in the long ice age.
"Miss."
Amidst the grief, someone called Mu Shijing's name.
She looked back.
A familiar scene appeared.
It is the realm of the gods.
She found that she was in the courtyard of God's Domain under Wuzhu Lake. The bamboos in the courtyard were swaying, and the old wooden walls were full of mottled shadows. Everything is so quiet, as if it has not changed for thousands of years.
There are many people standing behind her.
There are men, there are women, there are teenagers, there are girls, and there are old people.
It seems that they have been friends for many years, but she couldn't remember their names for a while, only the white-haired old man made her feel familiar. smile.
"Meet Miss."
These people all spoke together.
They all seem to be long-dead souls living in the realm of the gods.
Mu Shijing was surprised to find that these four people were not human at all.
They are clearly five... claws?
"You... are you..." Mu Shijing looked dazed.
"We are Miss's retainers." Someone replied.
"Retainer?"
"After the flesh and blood are separated from the body, they will give birth to self-awareness. Once they give birth to free will, most of them will betray, but we will not." The woman said.
"Well, it's a pity that there is no way to continue serving the young lady." The girl regretted.
"Are you... all dead?" Mu Shijing asked.
"Yes."
"Who killed you?" Mu Shijing could feel that everyone in front of him was an ancient god. Even if the three evil gods went to sea, it would be impossible to kill them.
The boy gave Mu Shijing an irrefutable answer: "Time."
"We are too weak, and the wait is too long. In such a long time, we can't sustain ourselves." The boy's words were full of disappointment.
They did not sleep with the rest of the bones.
They keep watch over the land.
The eternity of time killed them all.
This is the truly irresistible great power. In the face of such power, even gods seem so powerless.
Ghosts surround her.
She remembered the prophecy of the gods that has been passed down to this day: "Who can kill me except the boundless time and me?"
The words set her memory back even further.
Above the Tongtianshen Peak, a girl in a black dress covered in confusion stood on the damaged World Tree and spoke to all living beings.
She looked at the guard.
There are still many doubts in her heart, such as where did the unique knowledge of capturing dragon hands come from, and why did she teach it to Lin Shouxi.
But just as she had this idea, she looked at the wooden house beside her, and saw a young girl sitting quietly by the desk, sometimes contemplating and sometimes waving her hair, the softly laid blue hair seemed to be her second one. Paper.
The technique of capturing the dragon hand was slowly written down.
That person is himself.
Mu Shijing felt absurd.
She smiled self-deprecatingly, and finally just asked softly: "Are you leaving?"
"Miss said back then that flesh and blood are weak, but the will is immortal. We are all flesh and blood of weak and weak. It is a very lucky thing to be able to accompany Miss to come here." Dan, he raised his hand, the old voice was as loud as Huang Zhong Dalu, and he slowly spit out four words:
"The fire never goes out."
The rest of the people also raised their hands together and said solemnly: "The fire of Dao will never go out."
The voices of the five people overlapped, rumbling and vibrating in the ear cavity.
Mu Shijing stands on the spot.
She knew that this was the last farewell.
The line of sight is suddenly high and far away.
The mist permeating the domain of the gods was dispelled in an instant, and she finally saw the original appearance of the domain of the gods—it was a huge round island centered on the abyss behind the courtyard, with five thick and sharp claws protruding from the ground , it can be imagined that the dragon claws hidden below hold up the entire island!
No wonder the guarded corpse is so ugly, it looks like a broken limb rather than a living thing, it is a broken limb! The upright grotesque worm-like corpse is exactly one of the five finger bones of the dragon's claw!
The five claws reveal their true colors.
They surround themselves like five black pillars of the past.
She was held in the palm of the dragon's claw, like his daughter.
Tears slipped down Mu Shijing's cheeks unconsciously.
She also raised her hand, as she did in the dead city.
"Tao-fire-no-extinguish!"
She yelled, hoarse!
A certain moment.
The Queen's heartstrings were tensed again.
The swollen and powerful tentacles were stretched apart by something!
Snow-white light continuously seeps out of the cracks, one bunch after another, like skylight cracking from a dark cloud.
Boom——
The sharp sword light swept across the sky, and tens of thousands of tentacles were cut to pieces in an instant.
The starlight is like the broken shadows on the water.
Under the yellow clothes, the empress's indestructible body also suffered tens of thousands of wounds at this moment.
Mu Shijing is like a monster out of the cage, she has merged with the sword, and her long black dress blooms in the air, like a tengu swallowing the bright moon. The sword energy in the girl's hand is still soaring, and the sword spirit is strong enough to surpass the universe!
The sword instantly fell in front of the Huang Yi empress.
It is no longer the sword, but death itself.
The empress's jet-black glazed pupils are instantly illuminated, and every trace of the line is fully revealed!
The tragic explosion sounded again.
The sky and the earth shook.
The empress stands in front of the platform of Guanyin Pavilion.
Her body is like a snow-white canvas, the pure red blood of the gods meanders and flows on the perfect body, forming a peerless and beautiful picture scroll.
The yellow robe floated behind her.
The empress turned her neck and stared at the yellow clothes with icy pupils full of puzzlement and anger. Her red lips trembled and she moaned unwillingly: "Even you, are you going to betray me?!"
…
Just now.
The moment the sword fell, Huang Yi threw the girl out of his robe, and used her as a shield to stop him.
The yellow clothes hang in the air, fluttering like a banner.
At this moment, He is completely separated from the body, to be the real body.
The violent sword intent pressed on the body of the empress.
A crack appeared in the perfect body.
That's a straight line.
Only in the world of human ideas can there be such a straight line.
The girl's body breaks along the line.
Liu Li's eyes were completely dimmed.
Sometimes, it is not a good thing to lose emotions. People have the fear of natural enemies engraved in their bones, so they are born to know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. She sealed all her emotions and became the emperor of indifference. Doomed to lose.
"You have lost your sense of awe." Mu Shijing said.
Pierce with a sword.
It pierced the empress' lips.
Mu Shijing pulled out his sword, a broken scale was stuck on the sword.
"Don't even try to escape."
Mu Shijing locked Huang Yi coldly.
Cut across with one sword.
The sword intent was worn away rapidly on the empress' body, but the sword that fell on the yellow clothes was still sharp.
The sound of tearing silk resounded tragically.
An irreparable tear appeared on the yellow clothes, almost torn apart.
The rainstorm stopped suddenly.
The remnant robe falls down.
Everything seems to end at this moment.
"Be careful!" Gong Yu suddenly shouted.
Mu Shijing raised his head and looked at the two-story painted Avalokitesvara statue.
Avalokitesvara is smiling.
Mu Shijing frowned slightly.
A brilliant light lit up behind her, she subconsciously avoided it with a horizontal sword, but the light was not directed at her.
It lit up from the yellow clothes and rushed towards the sky, like a divine pillar.
The girl in the black dress has seen such a light.
When the Space-Time Demon God was beheaded back then, the Space-Time Demon God also shone with a similar radiance.
Such light symbolizes time.
"I see." Mu Shijing understood.
The Demon God of Time and Space is originally the heir of the God of Tide Awareness, and the power of this time and space also comes from the God of Tide Awareness. In that thick fog, the king in yellow made a deal with the **** of tide consciousness, she gave the **** of tide consciousness the original spirit in her body, and in exchange, the **** of tide consciousness gave her the power of time and space.
The broken yellow clothes are floating in the light.
She wants to escape from time.
She wants to escape to a different historical node!
"I didn't expect you to have a second hand." The girl in the black skirt was pale, with blood oozing from her wrist, and she was obviously too weak.
"Everything is for survival, even if hundreds of millions of years have passed, this is still the creed of the evil god."
Huang Yi uttered the voice of an empress, and she continued: "Actually, originally, I chose a better container, a stronger container, but unfortunately..."
"Is there anything stronger than your body?" Mu Shijing asked.
"Wu Youhe." Huang Yi replied.
The entrance to God's Domain is just hidden under Wu Zhu Lake, and Wu Youhe, the fourth miss of the Wu family, has become the focus of the gods' eyes.
Inheritance of the White Phoenix, the blood of the evil dragon, the colorful phantom feathers, the root of the poisonous spirit, the sacrifice of the Wu family... all the opportunities have already been placed at the nodes of fate, they gather and fight in the girl's body, just repeating Polish that body, polish that body into the best container.
But Huang Yi missed one point - guarding the inheritance.
The precious things were supposed to be left to Lin Shouxi, but during the battle of God's Domain, Zhenshou saw through her plot, and he left the inheritance in God's Domain, guiding Xiaohe to get it. This power of inheritance is Xiao He's best barrier, preventing Huang Yi from coming for her.
Xiaohe's body is indestructible in the empress' eyes, not because of flesh and blood, but because neither Lin Shouxi nor Mu Shijing can kill Wu Youhe.
This is the real barrier.
Unfortunately...
The cunning rabbit still has three caves. As an empress, she keeps her hand everywhere, so how can there be only one way out?
This power of time and space is another escape route she traded.
What a long history.
As long as she switches to another identity and enters the long river of history, she will be able to gain a new life.
The only regret is that all the efforts made today will be in vain.
But what does that matter.
It's only a thousand years old.
Live is the most important thing.
In the past, Huang Yi once heard a story:
An undead man who can live for 10,000 years tells people everywhere that life is meaningless. For him, the greatest pain is not being able to die. What he has learned from his long life is nothingness. He taught many students Lectures, telling them that life is meaningless and that happiness is the meaning. He envies that they can still obtain happiness, but he has long been unable to experience the joy.
Later, this undead man died when he was 10,000 years old. When he died, the disciples of this generation surrounded him. Say some wise sayings that give insight into the truth of the world. At the end of his life, the pupils of the old man burst out with light, and he opened his mouth and said with all his strength: "I don't want to die, I want to live!"
At that time, when the Empress saw this story, she thought it was ridiculous. She felt that human imagination was so lacking, and ten thousand years seemed very long.
For her, the God Wall is just a cage to keep life in captivity.
She sees people like a mayfly.
The same life and death.
But now, when she is only one step away from a new life, and only one step away from death, she finally realizes that every strand of time is precious~IndoMTL.com~I don't want to die, I still want to die live! "The broken yellow clothes shouted.
Crying like the old man in the story.
Screaming like the evil spirits who kept stitching, evolving, and struggling to survive hundreds of millions of years ago!
The beam of light symbolizing time fell, and the fog of time shrouded her indistinctly.
"You can't stop it." Huang Yi said to Mu Shijing, "In the next reunion outside of time, I will win you."
Mu Shijing remained silent.
Suddenly.
The flapping yellow robe was slightly stiff.
He sensed that something extremely dangerous was coming towards him.
Looking back, he saw the figure of the boy in white with a sword.
It's Lin Shouxi.
"She won't let you go, and neither will I." Lin Shouxi raised the sword in his hand with a solemn expression.
He did not awaken such a distant and vast memory like Mu Shijing did, but he walked over like this. The evil dragon held up his sword like that.
Lin Shouxi ran against the wind, stepped forward with his sword, leaped up, and slashed at the yellow-clothed man, the cold light cast by the sword was like a shattered moon.
Mu Shijing then raised his sword.
Her figure flew by, rushing into the rain that poured down from the sky with a clear roar. The girl is like a lonely whitebait, trying to spread her wing-like fins, leaping with all her strength, and rushing towards the empty sky!
The two heirs of Taoism and Demon Sect swung their swords at the king in yellow one after another, their swords were as bright as flying stars!
…
The pillar of radiant time shakes in the wind and rain.
There is a crack somewhere.
The crack engulfed the boy and the girl together.
Lin Shouxi opened his eyes again.
He saw the majestic and ancient city of Chang'an.
In the sky above Chang'an City, thousands of lights float far away.
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