Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 685: 0 sword 1 thought
Thousand swords, one thought!
Thousand Hundreds of Sword Styles are like heaven and earth cracking, triggering the momentum of billowing wind and thunder.
Breaks of fierce and unparalleled sword energy descended from the boundless nine heavens, stirring all things in the world to resonate with it.
Lord was slightly astonished, he did not expect that this sword move would actually arouse the resonance of all things in the world, and it seemed that even the earth next door seemed to be echoing his will from afar.
Boom!
The majestic spiritual pressure sword energy surged like jade pillars piercing the sky and the earth.
The sword energy penetrated the rust-red atmosphere until it reached the earth that was about to collapse.
The will of the planet, the will of all things.
The cries of all living beings, the desire to survive, condensed and formed like a substance, affecting everything in the material universe.
Lord's time incarnations are spread all over the planet.
Walking in the mountains, walking in the ruins, walking in the deep sea, walking on the clouds... He seems to be everywhere, but he does not exist in any place, like a dream bubble, like dew, like electricity, like Afterimages seem real.
When the wills of countless beings gather at one point.
He seems to be able to truly feel the illusion that he exists in all things and incarnates in all things.
Buzzing——!
The rust-red ocean suddenly boiled, and a cold and indifferent eye emerged.
Those are the eyes of Gheros. He woke up from a half-dream and half-awake, just because he felt the almost fatal terrifying aura from "the same kind", which was enough to make him fall into a deep sleep again and collapse this deposit. With the power of his spiritual planetary body.
When Gehros woke up, the tyrannical and boundless consciousness swept the entire planet.
Wanli Kuangsha was lifted high into the sky, and while waves of consciousness swept across, Tony and the others felt a splitting headache, as if they had been forced into a red-hot soldering iron.
"No...impossible!"
Enlil's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in amazement: "There are still 1,800 temples, how could he wake up now?!"
Lord remained silent, but he guessed some reasons in his heart.
I am afraid that Geheros's awakening is inseparable from his "Thousand Swords, One Thought". After all, this is the first time he has used the swastika. Unexpectedly, the will of the earth was mobilized, and the sword style forcibly gathered thousands of creatures. idea.
Slow down, and the consciousness returns to calm.
Geheros already understood everything that was happening now, the huge cold pupil was slightly deflected, locked on thousands of Lord's incarnations in the distance, and the consciousness shook the void and issued a strange sharp syllable: "It's... ...you...you...haven't...dead yet!"
Enlil was shaken all over, and when he looked at Lord again, his eyes were full of horror.
If it was just his personal guess before, and there was no actual evidence, then he can be sure now that that person must have participated in the "Battle of Heaven" and is an "old antique" that has survived from eternity. '!
However, Lord, who was regarded as an 'old antique', was also shocked at the moment.
I never expected that the outer **** Gheros actually knew him, and he seemed to be very familiar with him. From the eyes full of resentment, it could be seen that he had suffered a lot.
But... this is impossible!
He knew Geheros because he had read related books in his previous life.
Theoretically speaking, the last time Gheros was active was at least hundreds of thousands of years ago. He hadn't traveled through time at that time, so how did Gheros know him?
I thought that finding the Akkadian civilization would solve the mystery that troubled him.
But now, instead of being solved, it was shrouded in a bigger mystery, and the intricate clues kept pouring out, which made him feel like he was constantly cutting things out, and he was a little flustered for a while.
"Hello!!!"
Enlil roared and brought Lodra back to reality.
"No matter who you are, since you have participated in the 'Battle of Heaven', you must know how harmful the [Outer God] is?" Enlil looked back at the boiling Red Sea, his eyes flickering. After a touch of determination: "I have one thing to ask you, it is...in the name of Akkad."
Lord looked at the determination in Enlil's eyes, and nodded slowly and heavily.
"We...have done a lot of wrong things."
Enlil's eyes were gloomy, he clenched his fists, and said in a low voice: "Akkad's ending has long been doomed to perish. Whether it is the glory or betrayal, it will gradually disappear with time, so I want to ask you. ...to pass on the Akkadian civilization."
"How to inherit?"
Lord did not reject him, or could not bear to refuse.
Akkad is a tragedy from the beginning to the end. They have never betrayed anyone. They treat all creatures with sincerity and do not hesitate to destroy the real universe to protect the real universe. However, they are constantly betrayed and abandoned by others, and finally go to destruction. ending.
For a race that just wants to survive from the beginning to the end, Lord has neither a position nor a reason to criticize their right or wrong.
But at least...at least...give Akkad the ending he deserves.
Heroes who once protected the world should not let them die as sinners.
"There are... twenty-two children in the temple."
Enlil looked at the distant horizon, with a miserable smile on his face: "They are the last Akkadians, inheriting the purest bloodline, and have not been defiled by Gehros, so I beg you... ...to protect the last clansmen of Akkad, can you?"
"Your wish, I agree."
Lord shouted, tearing the void with a wave of his hand, and forcibly connecting the broken channel: "The next battle is not for you to participate in, let's go back to the soul world together."
The moment the voice fell, the boundary-breaking channel opened impressively.
The pain-stricken Avengers and the twenty-two clansmen who inherited Akkad's blood were forcibly drawn in by the sudden appearance of the broken boundary.
After solving all the worries, Enlil had a smile on his face: "Thank you, please allow me to express my gratitude to you, the great you, with the Akkadian etiquette, and thank you for your willingness to protect us who are deeply sinful."
"They will live in the ruins of Akkad."
After hesitating for a moment, Lord decided to reassure Enlil, so he said, "Cain, the cursed son of God, will take good care of those children, so you can rest assured."
"Cain... so it is like this."
Enlil was slightly taken aback, then shook his head with a broken smile, and said softly: "Akkad now has no sacrifices that can be offered to the great you, so please allow me to use my last strength to help you Clear the obstacles."
"As for Cain... please don't tell him that he met me before."
"Let him... think we're all dead."
"This is Akkad... the ultimate destiny!"
Enlil raised his hands high, his blood vessels bursting and spewing blood, and he roared to the sky: "Akkad, the son of the gods, the **** king Enlil is here to beg your ancestors, once again... Save...our world again!!!"
One thousand and eight hundred temples, blooming a huge golden light.
The golden light that shakes the heavens and the earth propped up one after another sky pillars, the majestic divine light rippled endlessly, and countless fighting cries came from the void.
"Ah! Ka! De!"
Ghroth let out a shriek, and had already guessed Enliel's plan: "You...how dare...turn your back on me!"
"Betrayal? Hahahaha..." Enlil laughed wildly: "We are the Akkadian family, how can we cooperate with you? We have been sealed for hundreds of thousands of years, even your brain has been sealed Is it? From the beginning to the end...we have no plans to cooperate with you!!!"
The 1,800 temples worshiped the remnants of Akkad's ancestors and were the key to suppressing Gheros.
Now Enlil, with the order of the last generation of Akkad's **** king, forcibly mobilized the remnants of the 1,800 temples, awakening the remnants of the ancestors from thousands of years ago, and came across the endless time and space , once again fighting for all creatures!
"We...are Akkad!"
"We are the people of God, and we should protect all creatures!"
"Use the blood as the sword, use the soul as the spear, fight until the blood is dry, fight until the soul disappears!"
"Ghros...we are back!!!"
Gheros, who was initially awakened, let out a roar that shook the sky under the suppression of the vast golden light.
The surface of the planet cracked a series of ravines as deep as 10,000 meters, hot magma spewed out from the core like a tsunami, and infinite will burst out from the huge eyeballs, tearing the void into countless dark cracks, dazzling Suppressed on the sea level after golden light polymerization!
"Quick! Now!"
Enlil's eyes were red, and he roared bitterly: "Together with us, destroy him and end this!!!"
"Goodbye..."
Lord couldn't hide the sadness in his eyes, and finally said: "Thousand swords, one thought!"
Buzz! ! !
At this moment, heaven and earth are swords.
Mountains and rivers are swords, vegetation, bamboo and rocks are swords, the sun, moon and stars are swords!
As far as the eye can see~IndoMTL.com~Mountains and rivers rise from the ground, the light of stars falls, plants, trees, bamboos and stones sway, and the endless sword energy permeating the sky and the earth, like a brush dipped in thick ink, depicts a picture. A magnificent and boundless giant picture scroll.
The starry sky is crumbling, and the Big Dipper is pointing to this place tremblingly.
Qianbai Luode raised his arms and swung his saber, and in the terrifying killing intent that shuddered the world, he cut down the sky with his sword!
The mountains and rivers are dotted with stars, and the scroll of thousands of miles is slowly unfolding.
Like a river, like an abyss, like a raging fire, like a thunderclap... the majestic sword energy that covers the sky and the sun cuts through the sky one after another, mixed with the shouts of thousands of creatures, blooming The incomparable brilliance descended mightily like a long rainbow penetrating the sun.
Even if the sun, the moon and the stars shine together, they can't cover up the ultimate elegance of this sword.
If the Uzhihua Yaqianliu is here, I'm afraid I will sigh softly: If there is an extreme in the way of swordsmanship, then it is here at the end.
Boom! ! !
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