Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 685: 0 sword and 1 thought

Thousand swords, one thought!

Thousands of sword styles burst like the sky and the ground cracks, triggering the momentum of billowing wind and thunder.

Strong and unparalleled sword auras, falling down from the vast nine days, evoked resonance with all things in the world.

Lord was a little bit stunned. He didn't expect that this style of swordsmanship would actually resonate with everything in the world, and it seemed that even the earth next door seemed to echo his will.

Boom!

The majestic spirit pressure sword aura gathers like jade pillars that penetrate the sky and the earth.

The sword gas 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 cry of all creatures, the desire to survive, are condensed and formed like a substance, affecting everything in the material universe.

Lord’s time incarnations are all over the planet.

Walking in the mountains, walking in the ruins, walking under the deep sea, walking on the clouds... He seems to be everywhere, but not in any place, like a dreamy bubble, like a dew or like electricity, like The afterimage seems real again.

When the will of countless creatures converge at one point.

He seems to be able to truly feel the illusion that he exists in all things and is incarnate in all things.

Buzzing--!

I saw the rust-red ocean boil suddenly, and a cold and indifferent eye emerged.

That is the eyes of Groheros. He awakened from a half-dream and half-awake, only because he felt the almost deadly horrible aura from the "kind", which was enough to make him fall asleep again and destroy this deposit. With the power of his spiritual planetary body.

When Gherros woke up, his tyrannical consciousness swept the entire planet.

Thousands of miles of Kuangsha was lifted into the sky, and during the waves of consciousness sweeping, Tony and the others only felt a splitting headache, as if they were forcibly stuffed into a hot red soldering iron, Qiqiao screamed with blood and hugged their hair.

"No...impossible!"

Enlier's eyes shrank slightly, and he said in amazement: "Obviously, there are still 1,800 temples, how could he be awake now?!"

Lord was silent, but he guessed the reason in his heart.

I am afraid that the awakening of Gerheros is inseparable from his "Thousand Swords and One Thought". After all, this is the first time to use 卍jie. I did not expect that the will of the earth was aroused, and the sword style had forcibly gathered thousands of creatures. idea.

Be less inclined, and your consciousness will return to peace.

Gherros already understands that all the things that are happening now, the huge cold pupil deflects slightly, and locks on Lord's thousands of incarnations in the air, and the consciousness shakes the void and emits strange sharp syllables: "Yes again... .... You... unexpectedly... not yet... dead!"

Enlil was shocked, and when he looked at Lord again, his eyes were horrified.

If it was only his personal guess before, and there is no actual evidence, then he can be sure now that the person must have participated in the'War of Heaven', and it is an'old antique' that has survived eternal years. '!

However, Lord, who is regarded as an ‘old antique’, is also shocked at this moment.

Unexpectedly, the outer **** Geheros would actually know him, and he seemed to be familiar with him. From the eyes full of resentment, he could see that he had never been eaten enough.

But... this is impossible!

He knew Gherros because he had read related books in the previous life.

Theoretically speaking, the last time Gherros was active was at least a few hundred thousand years ago. He hadn't crossed yet at that time. How did Gherros know him?

I thought that by finding the Akkadian civilization, the mystery that plagued him would be solved.

But now instead of being solved, he was shrouded in a bigger mystery. Intricate clues kept pouring out, giving him a sense of constant **** and chaos, and he was a little flustered for a while.

"Hey——!!!"

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 is [External God]?" Enlil looked back at the boiling Red Sea, his eyes flashed 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 sad, his fists were clenched, and he said in a low voice: "The ending of Akkad has long been doomed to perish. Whether it is the glory or the betrayal, it will gradually disappear over time, so I want to ask you. ..... Pass on the Akkadian civilization."

"How to pass on?"

Lord did not refuse him, or could not bear to refuse.

Akkad is a tragedy from beginning to end. They never abandon anyone, treat all creatures with sincere heart, and protect the real universe at the expense of genocide, but they have been betrayed and abandoned by others, and finally headed for destruction. The ending.

A race that just wants to live from beginning to end, Lord has neither a stand nor a reason to criticize them for right or wrong.

But at least...at least...give Akkad the ending he deserves.

The heroes who Zeng Jin protects the world should not be allowed to die as sinners.

"There are twenty-two children in the temple..."

Enlil looked at the distant horizon with a sorrowful smile on his face: "They are the last Akkadians. They have inherited the purest blood. They have not been defiled by Gherros, so I beg you... ...Is it okay to shelter the last tribe of Akkad?"

"I agree to your wish."

Lord gave a clear drink, and tore the void between his waves, forcibly connecting the broken boundary channel: "The next battle is not something you can participate in. Let's go back to the corpse world together."

As soon as the voice fell, the gateway to the boundary opened.

The painful Avengers, and the 22 tribes who inherited the blood of Akkad, were forcibly introduced by the sudden appearance of the boundary.

Resolved all worries, Enlil’s face burst into a smile: "Thank you, please allow me to express my gratitude to you in the manner of Akkad, like a great you, and thank you for your willingness to shelter us who are deeply sinful."

"They will live in the ruins of Akkad."

After Lord hesitated for a moment, he decided to make Enlil feel at ease, so he said: "Cain, son of God's curse, will take care of those children well, so you can rest assured."

"Cain...It turned out to be like this."

Enlier was slightly taken aback, then smiled and shook his head, and said softly, "Akkad now has no sacrifices to offer 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 you have met me."

"Let him...think we are all dead."

"This is Akkad...the ultimate fate!"

Enlil raised his hands high, blood vessels bursting and blood bursting out, and he uttered an angry roar from the sky: "God descendant Akkad, God King Enlil is here to beg your ancestors, once again... Save again...our world!!!"

One thousand eight hundred temples bloomed with huge golden light.

The golden light that shook the world propped up the pillars, the majestic divine light waved boundless ripples, and countless slaying shouts came from the void.

"Ah! Ka! De!"

Gherros let out a scream, already guessing Enliel's plan: "You... how dare... betray 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 is sealed From the beginning to the end...We have no plans to cooperate with you!!!"

The 1,800 temples, where the remnants of the ancestors of Akkadian were worshipped, were the key to suppressing Gherros.

Now Enlil uses the order of the last generation of the king of Akkad to force the remnants of the 1,800 temples to awaken the remnants of the ancestors thousands of years ago, and come across the endless boundless time and space. , Once again fight for all creatures!

"We...are Akkad!"

"We are the people of God, and we should protect all creatures!"

"Take the blood as the sword, the soul as the spear, fight until the blood is dry, fight until the soul disappears!"

"Gherros...we are back!!!"

Gheros, who was initially awakened, uttered an earth-shaking roar under the suppression of the vast golden light.

The planet’s surface cracked a series of gullies as deep as 10,000 meters, hot magma spewed out from the core of the earth like a tsunami, infinite will burst out of the huge eyeball, tearing the void into countless dark cracks, dazzling After the golden light gathers, it is suppressed on the sea level!

"Quick! Take advantage of it now!"

Enlier's eyes flushed red, and he roared in tears: "Let's join us, destroy him, and end this!!!"

"Goodbye..."

Lord's sorrow was hard to conceal, and he finally said: "Thousand swords, one thought!"

Om! ! !

At this moment, heaven and earth are swords.

Mountains and rivers are swords, plants, trees, bamboos and rocks are swords, sun, moon and stars are swords!

As far as I can see, mountains and rivers rise from the ground, the light of stars is falling, the grass, trees, bamboos and rocks are swaying, the endless sword spirit that permeates the world~IndoMTL.com~ It seems like a brush with thick ink, depicting a pair The majestic and majestic, vast and boundless giant picture scroll.

The starry sky is crumbling, and the Big Dipper trembles pointing here.

Qianbailord raised his arms and waved his sword, and in the terrifying killing intent of the trembling world, a sword fell into the sky!

The mountains and rivers are adorned by stars, and the scroll of thousands of miles is slowly unfolding.

Like a river, like a great abyss, like a raging fire, like a thunder...The majestic sword aura that covers the sky and the sun, one after another cut through the sky, mixed with the shouts of thousands of creatures, burst out The unparalleled brilliance, like a changhong surging through the sun, descended magnanimously.

Even if the sun, moon and stars shine together, it cannot conceal the ultimate grace of this sword.

If the Yaozhihua Yaqianliu is here, I am afraid that I will sigh slightly: If the sword is the ultimate, then it is here at the end.

Boom! ! !

　　

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