I will Bury the Gods Chapter 352: : scales

Mu Shijing was lifted up by the band of light, her toes were far away from the ground, she was stunned before she realized that the thing behind Lin Shouxi was his fairyland golden body refined from the Nine Heavens Grave.

Other people's golden bodies are purer and more holy than the last one. What are you Lin Shouxi grabbing? You evil heretic, you don't even pretend to be?

Mu Shijing's waist and shoulders struggled together, trying to get rid of the restraints, but he was bound even tighter, and he even felt a suffocation in his chest.

She looked at Lin Shouxi's hot golden pupils, but she seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, cold to the bone. For a long time.

Lin Shouxi's pupil light faded, and the light bands were withdrawn one by one. Mu Shijing landed again, with his arms folded, rubbing his numbed shoulders, with a resentful expression.

She carefully looked at Lin Shouxi's golden body, and then noticed that there was a broken crown hanging on the shadow of the golden robe.

"Emperor?" Mu Shijing was startled, thinking that Lin Shouxi has defected to the enemy?

Lin Shouxi was still immersed in the hallucination of the tomb of the Nine Heavens God, unable to extricate himself from it. The moment he saw the golden robe of the throne, he had a feeling—he seemed to be waiting for him, and he had been waiting for a long, long time.

Lin Shouxi panted and regained his senses, calmed down his mind, and only replied to Mu Shijing lightly: "Call Your Majesty."

"Your size, you think I'm Si Muxue?!" Mu Shijing said angrily. Lin Shouxi glanced at the corpse on the ground and said, "Get out of here first."

Mu Shijing hummed, and held out his hand to Lin Shouxi.

What Lin Shouxi handed over was not a hand, but a tentacle-like golden belt of light. The light belt was like a long snake, wrapping around Mu Shijing's arm, wrapping her whole body around again, and dragging her with her. leave.

"Hey, are you cultivating in the fairyland or the bandit realm!"

Mu Shijing was dragged by Lin Shouxi, like a kite he was flying. The difference between the Immortal Realm and the Yuanchi Realm was astonishing, and his speed was several times faster. Extremely ashamed and angry, he continued to scold: "Practice with me after practicing new exercises, do you still have my sister in your heart? Talk to me, if you don't want to listen to me, you can poison me... oh Well..."

Lin Shouxi stuffed a strip of light into the girl's red lips to temporarily silence her.

Mu Shijing whimpered, and Lin Shouxi asked, "Are you still arguing?", and she shook her head honestly.

Only then did Lin Shouxi let go of the light belt, reached out and grabbed her arm, and carried her directly on his back.

Mu Shijing wrapped his arms around his neck and said bitterly: "If you are kind and you are bullied, just bully me to death."

Lin Shouxi looked at the evil spirit soaring into the sky in the distance, stopped arguing with Mu Shijing, said "hold on tight", then flew with all his strength, and rushed towards the place of turmoil.

On the other side, Chu Yingchan and Chu Miao have been pushed out of the battlefield by the strong wind.

In the center of the battlefield, Gong Yu confronted the seven goddesses who were hanging as puppets. Before he could actually make a move, the killing intent of swords and arrows crossed the entire night sky.

Gong Yu's face is also extremely serious.

No matter how powerful she is, she can't fight the Seven Goddesses alone. What's more, at this moment, the seven Goddesses can't even capture human nature. If they really fight, they will be absolute killing machines, destroying their minds, Never die.

But Xiaohe has fallen into the enemy's hands, she has to fight if she doesn't fight!

Within the wall of the gods, the human race has not yet finished recuperating, another earth-shattering battle broke out, the seven goddesses joined hands, and the dark sword energy crossed the sky. Press to.

It was as if two mountains were pressing on her shoulders, she was held in place, the fox fur vibrated straight, and the ground under her feet was shattered, not to mention punching, even just shaking her body was extremely difficult!

"Small words..."

Chu Miao was so anxious that she wanted to help out, but she couldn't enter the violent battle center at all. She forced a breath of true energy and wanted to forcefully break in with the Snow Crane Sword, but a strange thing happened, and this sword accompanied her. Her Snow Crane Sword, nearly three hundred years old, did not respond to her, but trembled in fear instead.

This kind of situation has never happened before, this is... what's wrong? "Kill!" The Seven Goddesses spoke at the same time. The black sword energy in the sky descended like a meteor, and they all smashed at Gongyu.

Gong Yu was irritated by the sword energy in the air, she said coldly: "A group of puppet sword slaves, they know how to use a sword!"

Gong Yu took a deep breath, slowly raised her arms, and her delicate bones made a crackling sound. She let out a low growl, and threw her fist at the air. , hit the **** wall like a wave, smashing it to pieces!

After one punch, the sword energy in the air was directly shattered, and the sleeve of Gong Yu's raised arm was also torn, and the blood flowed profusely for a moment, which was shocking.

This is a punch that shakes the mountains and shakes the sea. No one is encouraged by it.

Even the Seven Goddesses did not show any signs of admiration. As expected by Gong Yu, they have been completely controlled by the Excalibur, and they are just weapons for killing.

And at this moment, in a place where Gongyu can't see... Immortal Kingdom.

As always, the palace is perched on a high cliff. The front of the palace is where the soul lives, and the back is purgatory.

Purgatory was originally a place where mountains of swords and seas of fire were tragic, but something happened. Under the peaks where the lava flowed, thousands of green lotuses bloomed. The air is dense, like a divine court.

Gong Ying in a green dress is sitting on the cliff, admiring the lotus in the pond, playing with the ring in her hand.

"Is Yirao when you can't connect?" Gong Ying asked. "Yes."

On the side, Luo Chu'e stood beside her. The former queen returned to her palace, but she looked more like a maid.

"Shi Yirao's consciousness has been completely cut off. I tried a hundred times, but I still can't penetrate it." Luo Chu'e said.

"Then don't try." Gong Ying said lightly. "But..." Luo Chu'e showed hesitation.

"You want to ask, why didn't I kill them all when I was on the **** wall?" Gong Ying said.

"Yes."

"Killing them is not difficult, what is difficult is to completely destroy the magic sword. These seven swords imprison not only the **** of the king in yellow. The one who was really suppressed was actually the thing in the prison of Evil Springs, if I kill them, that thing will wake up immediately." Gong Ying said calmly.

"I see." Luo Chu'e nodded slightly.

Gong Ying looks at the dark sky, her jade legs are swaying in the wind, and the green lotus in the lava seems to have sensed her intentions, so she swoops up and quietly spreads to her side, playing with her.

"Who is the immortal master missing?" Luo Chu'e seemed to notice.

But Gong Ying shook her head lightly and said, "I'm thinking about something else."

Although she recast her divine body in the Immortal Kingdom, she also noticed the strange scene when Lin Shouxi broke through.

The golden robed emperor...

Gong Ying has already occupied a place on the throne of God, and her understanding of the gods is far wider than that of ordinary people. Back then, when she broke into the fairyland, she also wondered where did the tomb of the sky **** come from? But she was still young at that time, and she didn't think much about it, she just regarded it as a gift from heaven to mortals.

But even today, she is truly ranked among the immortals, and it is still difficult to determine where the tomb of the Vault of Heaven came from.

Similarly, she looked at the long river of history, but she couldn't find the existence corresponding to this golden robe emperor. Who are they... Gong Ying closed her eyes and rested, and a thought flashed in her heart.

This world has existed for hundreds of millions of years and has a long and majestic history. The other side, where she became a god, looks like a dilapidated small village, which makes it difficult to arouse interest, but ...

In that world, the history of human beings is only a few thousand years, which is insignificant compared with the long history of hundreds of millions of years.

In the hundreds of millions of years before the birth of human beings, is there any unknown past on the land on the other side...

Gong Ying looked back on those legends that had been spread widely.

Inside the wall of the gods, Gong Yu shook seven people by herself. Although she blocked three rounds of sword energy, her arms were soaked in blood, and her injuries were so serious that it was difficult to lift them up again.

Although the seven goddesses failed to kill him with three sword strikes, they were unscathed, and their sword energy was getting stronger and stronger. With at most two sword strikes, they are confident that they will kill Gong Yu completely.

At this critical juncture, on the other side of the **** wall, there was a white gust of wind blowing up on the ground, setting off the high city. In an instant, everyone's eyes were briefly attracted to it.

Next.

The white-skeleton corpse fluttered its wings, and suddenly rose from under the Baizhang God's wall, burning the green pupils, and broke through the air.

The forbidden wall of the gods was destroyed by Gong Ying's sword. Taking this opportunity, Sanhuamao drove the King of Cangbi, flew over the god's wall that had not yet been repaired, and came to rescue him.

Huge corpses swept through the air.

The sky full of sword energy woven by the Seven Goddesses was smashed to pieces in an instant.

As if the clouds opened and the moon was bright, Chu Miao's hanging heart finally fell. She knew that as long as the King of Cangbi made a move, even if there were seven more Goddesses in the Human God Realm, they would definitely not be able to stop them!

Sure enough, the previous one-sided situation turned upside down with the arrival of the Cangbi King.

It waved its wings enough to cover an entire village, rolled across the ground with a blade-like awn, overturned the formation of the goddesses in an instant, and scattered them. The Cangbi King flew between the heavens and the earth, The heavy figure is light and light, and the beating sound of the heart is like drumming, echoing between the sky and the earth, which is inspiring.

Gong Yu finally got a chance to breathe. Regardless of her injuries, she forced her true energy to rescue Xiaohe.

Seeing that the situation has changed, Shi Yirao directly pressed Xiaohe's shoulder and handed her the Sword of Indifference. "Take the sword!" Shi Yirao said indifferently. "What?"

When Xiaohe came back to her senses, Shi Yirao had already untied the pitch-black divine sword, shook hands horizontally, and placed it in front of her.

"Catch the sword." Shi Yirao repeated it, the voice sounded like a curse.

"No!" Xiaohe flatly refused, clenched his fists tightly and refused to obey.

"Didn't you promise me to bear the sword for me when you were in the demon tower? A promise is worth a lot, so don't go back on it." Shi Yirao said.

Xiaohe's eyes froze.

When Shi Yirao said this, it seemed as if the iron law of morality was hanging in the air, and Xiao He couldn't breathe. Get up!

No...don't...

Xiaohe kept chanting silently in her heart, but it was of no avail. She raised her hands little by little, turned her palms tremblingly, and made a posture of receiving a sword.

She knows that once she receives the sword, she will no longer be her, but will become like them, a puppet controlled by the magic sword!

But even if she knows everything, it won't help.

The divine blood in her body controlled her joints and meridians, prompting her to raise her arms little by little. If the guarding inheritance hadn't been constantly contending with it, she would have been swallowed by the divine blood immediately. Back then, her aunt took her to When merging with divine blood, she endured unimaginable pain to merge with it. Looking back now, what she has worked so hard to get is just a devil.

Xiaohe's silver teeth were gritted, her petite curves were stretched to the extreme, like a string about to be torn.

She knows that she must hold on, as long as she holds on for a while, Sanhuamao and Shizun will save her from leaving!

Misfortunes never come singly.

Seeing that the three-flowered cat controlling the Cangbi King was about to break the deadlock, a sudden iron strike resounded between heaven and earth.

Before the sound of the iron strike, Sanhuamao always felt that as long as it hid in the corpse of the Cangbi King, it would be invincible.

But...

When the iron strike sounded, Sanhuamao's brain seemed to be pierced by an iron needle, and it was so painful for a while.

The heart of the Cangbi King twitched violently, and its flying trajectory was suddenly chaotic. After fluttering its wings a few times in the air, it fell straight to the ground, like a swan hit by an arrow. Large tracts of woodland were crushed.

This mutation shocked everyone.

Although the Cangbi King is no longer at the peak, he is still an ancient god. How could the ordinary sound of iron striking affect an ancient god?!

Chu Miao heard this sound, but felt familiar. She looked in a certain direction, and Gong Yu also looked at the same time.

Fear and surprise flashed across the faces of the two fairies. They both knew this person.

The person who came was an old man with unbelievably white hair. His hair hadn't been cut for an unknown amount of time. Sunken cheeks, chaotic pale eyes sunken deep in their sockets, without a trace of light.

Chu Miao finally understood why the Snow Crane Sword did not respond to her earlier. Because the person who made this sword came.

The old man is the swordsmith of Xuehe and one of the most famous swordsmiths in the world. Three hundred years ago, the King of Cangbi broke the city. King's advancement, his realm is not top-notch, but he is one of the few who survived.

After surviving, the old man gradually disappeared, and many people even thought he was dead.

His name was also forgotten, because the last sword he forged was a snow crane, so the world called him the Crane Immortal.

Before he disappeared, he once said that he wanted to forge a weapon, a real god-killing weapon. There are many people with such ideals, such as the second senior sister Yin Tan, so these bold words did not excite Make too much noise.

He was once a legend. A legend who should have died long ago.

Neither Gong Yu nor Chu Miao expected that he would appear here today. The Immortal Crane gently bumped his teeth. The sound of blacksmithing continued, deafening.

At the same time, a thick singing voice also burst out from the old man's thin throat, echoing the world:

"Heaven-born blue dragon, king of the clouds, earth-born blue dragon, the ridge of the mountain, sea-born blue dragon, the length of ten thousand scales. The brilliant holy fire, according to the sky and the earth, I give birth to dragon scales, and dragon scales give birth to me..."

The old man kept chattering evilly, his voice was dry, and the sound of blacksmithing continued between the teeth that were constantly colliding. The Sanhua cat was almost driven crazy by the sound. Keeping it from falling apart.

Instantly.

Gong Yu came back to his senses: "Youlin sect? You are the suzerain of the Linzong sect?!"

There are quite a few monster blood cultivators in the world, among which the Lin Sect is the most rampant. They look down on beast blood. What they really want to smelt is the marrow fluid of the dragon!

If Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing hadn't unexpectedly appeared in the Three Realms Village and disrupted the plot of the Linzong, the Cangbi King might already be in their pocket now!

Sanhuamao also realizes who he is.

It has been a cat for too long, and once thought that it was really a cat. It was not until today that it realized that it is a creature with scales, a life conceived from a piece of precious marrow fluid. Since its birth, The Scaled Sect has already written the method of controlling it into its blood!

It knows that it must leave here, otherwise, it will be completely controlled, and it will become the enemy's weapon together with the Cangbi King.

But the sound of blacksmithing is incessant, it is like a forged sword, it cannot control its own life and death at all.

On the one hand, Xiaohe was about to be devoured by the divine sword, and on the other hand, Sanhuamao was also in danger. She wished to become an enemy of the three at the same time, but she couldn't do it. During the struggle, Chu Miao had already held the snow crane , rushed towards the old man.

The old man looked up at her, showing a rare look of nostalgia: "I've grown up so much..."

Three hundred years seems like a lifetime away.

Back then when he was invited to watch the children's martial arts competition at the palace house, he admired Chu Miao very much and forged the Xuehe weapon for her. He bowed his thanks, cut his palm with a sword, and vowed to use it to kill demons and demons for a lifetime.

Three hundred years, everything seems like yesterday.

The little girl in the past has grown up, holding the sword he gave, and slashed at him. He is the Crane Immortal in the world's population. He is also the only suzerain of the scaled sect.

Three hundred years ago, he witnessed the King of Cangbi breaking the city, and he realized the weakness of steel and the ridiculousness of the list of divine weapons. The God-killing weapon can only be the **** itself. Of course, this kind of obsession alone is not enough to make him go evil, what really makes him collapse is the death of Gong Song.

He saw Gong Song's death.

When Gong Song died, he finally understood that the greatest significance of the world's practice is to raise a patriarch. Even if they reach the level of human gods, they are just insignificant pawns that can be easily crushed.

It is meaningless to strike iron and forge a sword, and neither is practice.

It's just a vision for everyone to be like a dragon. Only by becoming a real dragon can human beings dominate this land. After the incident with Linzong, he originally thought that his efforts would be in vain, but fortunately...

Fortunately, the Cangbi King returned to him in person. Crane Immortal looked at Chu Miao who came to kill him, and sighed.

"This is the sword I forged, I can take it back at any time." Crane Immortal said.

He raised his thin fingers, and received the half-step human god's peak blow with ease. The snow-white sword intent dissipated at his fingertips, and the snowy cranes in the sky shattered into clouds, which were easily blown away.

Chu Miao pressed down on the sword with all her strength, and after the sword intent was stretched to the extreme, the old man threw out a fist and blasted it back. "Mother..." Chu Yingchan's heartstrings were torn, and she hurriedly chased after Chu Miao who was flying away. .

Chu Miao's feet plowed out a deep ravine before she stopped, her qi and blood surged, and the corners of her lips bleed.

"Chu Miao, when I saw you for the first time, I thought you could break into the gods, but I didn't expect you to be the same as those mediocre geniuses, stopping before the gods, I really disappointed the old man." He Xianren said .

"At least I didn't fall into the evil way." Chu Miao wiped the blood from her lips.

"A demon?" The old man sneered and shook his head, saying righteously: "You accuse me of being a demon, but this old man wants to use demons to save the common people!"

Jaws collided.

In the sound of iron striking, the Cangbi King almost stopped struggling and was dying.

And Gong Yu's figure was also blocked by the other six goddesses, unable to break through. Looking up, Xiaohe saw that he had taken the magic sword and held it tightly.

The snow-haired girl knelt on the ground and uttered a heart-piercing cry of pain, which made everyone feel as if they were being stabbed.

Chu Miao's anger was also aroused to the peak by Xiaohe's screams. She held the gloomy snow crane and slashed at the old man over and over again, but was bounced away time and time again. When flying, Chu Miao's tiger's mouth was torn open, blood gushed out, she knelt on the ground, groaned and clenched her wrists tightly, the snow crane sword fell to the side, lifeless.

The old man stopped looking at her. He looked at the Cangbi King, ready to subdue him completely. Chu Yingchan stood still.

Xiaohe's screams, mother's painful groans, Gongyu's roar, Dragon King's mournful cry, old man's sigh...

Everything seems false. In a trance, memories of the past come to my mind.

When the realm of the gods collapsesWhen the evil spirit tower slays the evil dragonWhen the tide-conscious evil **** comesWhen the emperor wakes up...

As a fairy, she is always standing on the sidelines, watching them fight to the death, burning their lives, powerless.

Now this scene seems to be staged again...like a memory knife inserted into her heart.

At a certain moment, the usually demure and gentle fairy in white dress suddenly let out a clear cry. She picked up the sword that her mother had dropped on the ground, leaped into the air, and slashed towards the Sect Master of the Scaled Sect!

"Don't—"

Chu Miao opened her eyes wide, as if the most precious thing was about to be lost, she was terrified. Immortal Crane didn't care.

Chu Miao is still not his opponent, what kind of waves can her twenty-year-old daughter make? Immortal Crane handed out a finger. Then, he was stunned.

Like the bright moon hanging alone, the crane soars in the sky!

When the white-dressed fairy from the Immortal Realm jumped into the sky, a strangely bright light erupted from her pupils. The originally dim Snow Crane Sword shone brightly in her hand, and the sword became one with her. It turned into a long light and landed on the ground. For a moment, it seemed as if the sky suddenly broke, the Milky Way flew down, and the murderous aura filled the world!

Chu Yingchan slashed a sword that did not belong to her realm at all! Chu Miao was shocked and speechless. She stared at the sword, not daring to blink.

After a sword strike, Chu Yingchan floated to the ground. Beside her embroidered shoes, there was a piece of skinny and severed finger.

The old man's severed finger.

The old man stopped the collision of his teeth, looked at the amputated finger, thoughtfully.

"When a person is in a desperate situation, he will burst out with unimaginable strength. This is indeed admirable, but this is a human being. Even if he tries his best, he cannot cross the real chasm." The old man was even more disappointed.

Of course, he also knows very well that it is already a miracle for the fairyland to cut off the finger of the human godland, and he is proud enough.

"However, you are indeed stronger than your mother." The old man approved.

Holding the Snow Crane Sword, Chu Yingchan ignored his approval, but said coldly: "It's not just your fingers that I cut open."

"Oh?" The old man frowned. He subconsciously glanced at himself.

His body is intact, no sword wounds.

He didn't know what Chu Yingchan was talking about, he just thought she was crazy, so he turned his fingers into palms and patted her directly.

This palm failed to shake Chu Yingchan into the air.

It wasn't that her cultivation in the Immortal Realm was strong enough to resist the old man's attack, but that Chu Miao stood in front of her.

Chu Miao forcibly stopped this peak blow of the human **** realm. She did not rely on the so-called obsession, but...

Chu Miao raised her head slowly, staring at her former teacher with clear eyes, her pupils were like the tip of a sword, full of murderous intent!

At this moment, the old man finally understood what Chu Yingchan really cut open. What she cut open was the bottleneck of Chu Miao's avenue! "I'm in a state of mind." Chu Miao said.