The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 39: Respective watchmen
The other side of the sun.
The black obelisk is quietly suspended in the universe.
The corpse dog is still fighting against the rules from another universe.
Blood water kept pouring out of the black fur, falling on the surface of the tablet, turning into dewdrops and scattering away.
The confrontation between the two huge powers caused the space around the black stele to deform twice, and the half-length battleship continued to disintegrate, but within the black stele's range of influence, the speed was very slow.
Xue Ji's gaze passed through the canine teeth like ice peaks, and she saw the world in the battleship, and her blood-lined mouth issued a very high frequency scream that could not be heard.
With a silent scream, countless chills emanated from her body and fell on the surface of the black tablet.
The destruction of the world began to accelerate.
Neither she nor the corpse dog can damage this black obelisk, but as long as the battleship is destroyed, the front eye will be greatly damaged.
There was a soft snap.
Xue Ji's little hand finally left the monument!
The corpse dog barked several times, bit her body, and tried to fly with all four legs, but just after a few feet away, it fell back down.
The black obelisk controlled this space and acted on Xue Ji's body.
That kind of action is like the "power" of the black obelisk, which is incomprehensible to life in this universe.
The corpse dog can leave by himself, but he can't take Xue Ji to leave.
DaDaDa!
It was not a real voice, but the feeling of a dead dog's paw on the surface of the black tablet.
Since you can't fly, let's run.
The corpse dog seemed to have turned into a black lightning, moving quickly across the surface of the black tablet.
At its speed, I'm afraid that I have ran thousands of kilometers this time, but I still couldn't get outside of the black stele.
The black obelisk is really amazing.
It didn't feel surprised, his eyes were still so quiet, but the speed did not slow down, or even faster.
As long as you run fast enough, the bike can move forward without falling to the ground.
As long as you run fast enough, the shadow can't catch up to and drag himself into the night.
As long as she runs fast enough, Xue Ji will be fine.
Thinking about these things, the corpse dog kept running, running faster and faster, and the blood kept splashing, just like a mountain dog injured in a fierce battle running away on the endless black field. , Such a crazy and fierce appearance, how is it similar to it in tens of thousands of years?
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The deepest part of the deepest canyon on Mars, you can't even see much light in the universe, and the sword array of the solar system that has descended here has less sword intent.
Among the gloomy cliffs, there is a white and flawless cloud, and there is a small boat in it.
The surface of the boat is full of traces left by the sword intent, and even the silk in the cloud group has been cut off by the sword intent.
He Xiangu wiped off the blood from the corners of her lips, blew out the burning flames on her sleeves, and said weakly: "Go to the top of the mountain, it seems that you can hold it for a while."
She was seriously injured by Peng Lang. Although she had taken the elixir given by Yushan, her injury was still not healed. As she was forced to the bottom of the canyon by the sword array of the solar system, her injury was even more serious.
Master Yun's situation is relatively better, but he is not able to take her back to the top of the mountain.
Listening to her, he thought for a while and said: "I want to be with you."
You can understand this sentence as a love sentence or a simple narrative sentence.
No matter what it is, as long as it comes from an honest person like Master Yun, it's very touching.
He Xiangu ignored him, took out an exquisite spinning machine, and drew silk threads from the clouds outside the boat to start weaving.
It didn't take long for her to knit into a piece of cloth, which looked quite strong.
Master Yun asked: "Is this a sail?"
He thought that if his boat is equipped with her sails, whether or not he can escape, it is always a great thing.
He snorted coldly and said: "Of course not."
Master Yun let out a cry, not disappointed, just a little regretful.
He Xiangu looked at him and couldn't help but sighed and said, "This is the canopy."
The awning of the awning boat.
Master Yun was startled before he came to understand, not knowing what to say, and smirked twice.
He Xiangu couldn't help but laughed and continued to weave.
She had already made arrangements in her heart, even if the awning with the sky and the earth as the latitude and longitude clouds as the thread, it would not be possible to block the solar system sword formation for too long.
Later, she will faint him, then pour the remaining power into the boat and let him float to the top of the mountain with the boat.
Master Yun watched her weaving intently, ignoring the increasing number of sword intents that fell.
A sword intent floated over the cliff rock, igniting fire, and then quickly disappeared.
He Xiangu raised her head and looked over there with a slightly different expression.
"What's wrong?" Master Yun asked with concern.
"The sword intent is floating."
He Xiangu means that the density of sword intent is changing.
Master Yun looked at the upper part of the canyon, perceived for a while, and said: "It's really strange."
He Xiangu put down the spinning machine in his hand and said: "Come and take a look."
As expected, they are a pair of immortals who have to sail through the gorge in a boat to face the sword formation of the solar system.
The sword intent above the canyon is indeed sparse a lot, and it is constantly decreasing.
The boat followed, and soon out of the canyon, to the surface of Mars.
The sword intent is still declining, and it's even gradually reaching out of the atmosphere.
"What's going on?" Master Yun said with some uncertainty: "Could it be that the change was prevented by someone?"
He Xiangu showed a smile on his face and said, "More than that, the whole sword formation is disintegrating."
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Yes, this solar system sword formation is disintegrating.
The giant battleship as the front of the battle has been completely destroyed by Xue Ji.
The key point of the formation in the depths of Ancestral Star's seabed was also partially destroyed by Tan Zhenren using the moon as the clock.
The Green Mountain Patriarch can no longer maintain it, and the entire sword formation starts from the sun and gradually collapses from the inside to the outside.
When such a magnificent sword formation disintegrates, it will inevitably cause great turbulence.
As the gravitational bond breaks one by one, the space changes drastically, and countless waves reverberate through the solar system.
It didn't take long for the fluctuations caused by the collapse of the array to reach Mars.
With countless clear sounds, the array of immortals covering Mount Olympus dissolves like smoke.
The thin atmosphere rises from the surface of Mars, reopening the sky and the earth.
The air poured into the top of the mountain, bringing countless gentle winds.
Whether they were the former immortals, Su Ziye, Yuanqu, etc., they all sat on the ground as soon as the breeze blew them, and some even lay directly on the ground, ignoring the description.
They had all suffered serious injuries, and they had been exhausted to support this array of immortals for so long, and they didn't even have the strength to cheer.
"At this rate... it will take at least 16 hours to disintegrate outside the Kuiper belt."
The tattered robot has stood up again, looking down at the changes in the Martian atmosphere and the changes in the universe like a king.
After only observing more than ten breaths of time, Shen Yunjian calculated the answer.
The powerful wave caused by the collapse of the sword array also passed through Mars at this time and went to the direction outside the solar system.
Mars gradually returned to normal, and a harmless but annoying sandstorm was born in the distance.
Many eyes fell on the edge of the cliff.
Jing Jiu is sitting in a wheelchair.
He is looking at the blue planet.
He was looking at the broken moon.
As if to hear the sound of the waves and the sound of bells.
Then he looked at the sun, his gaze seemed to pass through, seeing something.
People are waiting for him to make a decision.
The solar system sword array has collapsed, and the safest way is of course to wait here.
It only takes more than ten hours for tens of thousands of warships outside the Kuiper Belt to enter the solar system.
At that time, no matter how the ancestor has the earth-shattering supernatural powers, there will only be a dead end.
The fleet has nothing to do with the sun, but it is enough to scatter the ancestor stars.
"Go over there." Jing Jiu said, looking at the blue planet.
Sword Xian Ensheng was a little surprised, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
The other immortals of previous generations were also surprised, thinking that this did not match the rumored character of the real Jingyang.
Zhao Layue and the others are very calm, and seem to have known how he would choose.
Since the decision to go to Zuxing is naturally because ten hours is too long, then we must hurry up.
But Mars is also tens of millions of kilometers away from there. How can we get there faster?
Peng Lang stood up, bending his sword like a sail.
Liu Shisui kept picking among the magic weapons to see which one works.
Shen Yunjian shouted: "Don't leave me!"
Why would he be willing to miss the next thing?
He is now a tattered robot, if no one is carrying it, there is really no way to go to the ancestor.
The problem is, this is really not easy to take.
Jing Jiu said: "Rising clouds."
Ada meowed.
It knew that when it was the time of the final battle, it didn't dare to delay any time. It didn't even dare to have a bitter look in its eyes, and jumped directly from Jing Jiu's knee into the sky beyond the cliff.
There was a soft buzz, and a light breeze circled the cliff.
A huge white dandelion grew out of the cliff.
Everyone looked carefully and found that it was Ah Da, but his body became extremely huge, and his hair was extremely fluffy, floating in the wind.
Zhao Layue pushed the wheelchair to the back of the cat, as if walking into the reeds, her figure was immediately covered.
Tong Yan also fell on the cat's back carrying the tattered robot.
The robot is like sitting on the carpet, turning into a cute little toy.
Peng Lang and Liu Shisui brought out dozens of sword lights, disappeared from the same place, and then reached the back of the cat in the next moment.
Quiniang and others, as well as the former immortals who presided over the formation, are too seriously injured and will not go together.
Shen Da Xian Shi, Mr. Dong, and the pair of black-clothed demon and immortal brothers were also silent.
Ada floated up, like an unrealistic white cloud, flying towards the outside of the atmosphere.
Suddenly, a sword light flashed.
Sword Xianensheng flew into the air and grabbed a cat's hair with the remaining hand.
Ada turned his head and glanced at this person with a slight annoyance.
The breeze blew sharply, causing the cliffs on the top of the mountain to move in disorder.
Quiniang and Yushan helped each other walk to the edge of the cliff and looked towards the sky.
The fairies also looked over there.
The cat has disappeared in the universe.
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The disintegration of the moon gradually stopped.
The incomplete side is illuminated by the sun, which is moving.
The sword array of the solar system is still disintegrating, and the space distortion caused by gravitational turbulence has changed the appearance of the starlight from afar, which looks strange like a primitive nebula.
This world seems to be returning to the beginning of the universe.
Most of the debris from the moon stays in orbits not far away, some go to the depths of the universe, and some fall toward the ground.
Those fragments enter the atmosphere and begin to burn, forming a spectacular meteor cluster.
Countless sprays appeared on the sea in the distance, and smoke and dust began to rise on the land farther away, and there was still a faint flame. I don't know if the forest was lit.
Along with the meteor swarms came to the ground, and there was a real talker.
He stood in the sky in front of the island.
The sword formation collapsed, the solar system gradually returned to normal, and the blue sky replaced the night, as if it was another morning.
The morning light shone on Tan Zhenren's body, golden light looming, full of immortality.
Looking at this scene, Zhuo Rusui's mood is a bit complicated.
He was on this beach with Patriarch and looked at the moon in the distance and said a lot.
The patriarch once raised his glass to the moon and asked Qingtian.
He also chanted poems to Mingyue.
The ancestor told him countless thousands of years ago that humans transformed the moon into a space base, but it was later abandoned and now transformed into a defense system.
——The moon is indeed empty.
At the time, he had a weird idea that he thought of now, saying that if someone was hiding in the moon and looking at us, it would be fun.
Who would have thought that this sentence was not wrong.
The moon actually has a person.
Tan Zhenren actually hid in those semi-abandoned mechanical devices inside that desolate planet for two years.
Who would have thought that after the Battle of the Outer-Mist Galaxy, after hundreds of millions of years of unsuccessful attacks, he did not escape with his temperament, and actually stayed quietly!
Know that the moon is right in front of the Patriarch's eyes. It is not that simple to hide it.
In the past two years, talking about real people must have made no movements, even their eyes have not been opened, let alone such things as talking to themselves.
Zhuo Ru was also a weird person who began to retreat when he entered Qingshan, and he knew how difficult it was.
When you are in retreat, you can completely close your six senses and isolate yourself from the outside world. Two years, even decades are fine.
But when you talk about real people, you have to be ready to take action at any time, so you can't be like retreat, you can only suffer...
This is definitely not something normal people can do.
Zuo Rusui knew that she couldn't do it, and believed that Tong Yan, who had dug a hole at the bottom of Yunmeng Mountain for many years, couldn't do it, even Jing Jiu couldn't.
Also shocked him, there was also the means of talking about real people.
The last time he rushed unsuccessfully, he found that Jing Yunzhong was not powerful enough, so he thought of a way to shake the moon with Jing Yunzhong!
He turned the moon into a bell!
This is not as simple as a loudspeaker, it is completely a dual-phase nuclear bomb!
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"Worthy of Zhongzhou."
Master Qingshan was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at Tanzhen in the sky and said.
This is the second time he has said these four words.
When he soared to leave Chaotian Continent, Yunmengshan hadn't even established a sect.
Many years later, he learned that Chaotian Continent actually had a super sect that could go hand in hand with the Qingshan Sect.
In order to solve this unexpected problem, he put in a lot of energy, even the life of his junior disciple.
Today, he said these four words to Tan Zhenren. There is no doubt that it is extremely high praise.
Tan Zhen said: "The Patriarch is false praise."
Master Qingshan said: "But you have destroyed not only this sword formation, but also the original beauty of mankind."
The forest in the distance is burning, and the sea water produces countless steam.
There is no higher life on the current ancestors, most of them are fish and crustaceans in the sea, and some mollusks on land.
But the lowest life is also life.
I don’t know how many lives will come to an end today.
The relics of civilization that were smashed by bells and smashed by meteors cannot be regenerated.
The most important thing is that the moon in the sky is already mutilated.
Those poems and those beautiful essays have lost their evidence from today, and when later generations read them, they can only imagine nothing.
Master Qingshan is very sorry about this.
"The waning moon is also a new moon, so you can say countless new poems."
Tan Zhenren probably understood what he meant, and said: "But first of all, there must be someone who sees the moon and someone who writes poetry."
Only when human beings are alive can they feel good or ugly and have the desire to express.
Master Qingshan said: "I do all this just for the sake of human beings, and you are stopping me."
Tan Zhen said: "No matter what you do, I will stop you."
Master Qingshan leaned forward slightly and asked: "Why?"
Tan Zhen said: "I am the head of the Zhongzhou School."
Where did the people who ascended Yunmeng Mountain go?
There are no traces in this universe.
Yunmeng Mountain has that magic weapon that can connect inside and outside. Isn't it possible that none of the previous immortals left any warning?
After the blade soared, he dared not leave the sun of Chaotian Continent. There was no other reason besides fear of the existence of the sea of dark matter?
These questions may have no answers, nor do they need answers.
In short, the ancestors of the Zhongzhou School have disappeared here.
Tan Zhenren, as the head of the Zhongzhou faction, sabotages all of this, and even kills you for a reason?
"It's a private enmity." Tan Zhenren said, looking at the Qingshan Patriarch.
His voice is not very excited, there is no hatred, calm and sure.
The future of mankind is very important, and how mankind lives is also very important. The two words "graciousness and enmity" are the most important of all.
Master Qingshan was silent for a while, and said: "In the first time, I did not handle it properly."
The same sentence, no reason is needed, and the truth is not important.
It may be that the soaring Zhongzhou Pai Patriarch was thinking when he was in Chaotian Continent, Qingshanzong has already taken the lead in the immortal world, how should he respond.
There was a problem with this idea.
But the problem already exists.
Master Qingshan waved his hand, seeming to want to disperse all the memories of many years ago.
The sword mingled in great works, resounding throughout the world.
Splashes grow up on the sea, and the blossoms are swords.
White clouds float in the sky, and blossoming is also a sword.
Countless swords intend to talk about the real person.
Tan Zhenren flicked to Jing Yunzhong, which was held in his palm.
The bell sounded slightly dumb, and then suddenly turned into a deafening blast, as if countless thunders were blasting at the same time.
The strong wind dissipated high in the sky, blowing away the sword intent.
Tan Zhenren retreated to the edge of the atmosphere.
Several cracks appeared on his clothes, and a very faint white mark appeared on his broad forehead, which should have been cut by a sword.
Occasionally, a few broken rocks of the moon flew down from space, rubbing his side to the ground, and the tail of the fire grew longer and turned into a meteor in the day.
"Although you are good, you are not my opponent." Qingshan Patriarch said.
Tan Zhenren felt the endless sword intent between heaven and earth, suddenly laughed, and said: "What's the point?"
After saying this, he turned around to face the meteors, and disappeared into the dark universe in an instant.
Looking at this scene, Zhuo Rusui was stunned.
When I was in Yunji Town, and later when I worked with Jing Jiu, Tan Zhenren showed the other side of the dull and honest appearance.
But he still didn't expect this to happen.
——What's the point?
If life and death are strong or weak, it makes no sense. After you have said this beautiful sentence, shouldn’t you then rely on Yunmengshan’s most authentic Taoist profound method to fight against the ancestors, regardless of whether you win or lose, but also to rectify the name of the Zhongzhou School, as a result You... just turned around and ran away?
This is really...then you just ran away after destroying the formation, what's the point of coming here to say these things to the Patriarch?
"I want to buy some time for those people." Patriarch said.
Zuo Rusui came to understand, and was silent for a while, and said: "Now that the big formation is solved, what will you do after they come?"
The Patriarch said: "What do you think they can do with me?"
Zuo Rusui said: "Those of your disciples and grandchildren are very powerful, they are almost like me."
The Patriarch said: "As long as your Majesty is under my control, it is enough, and the rest are not worth mentioning."
Zuo Rusui said: "Jing Jiu..."
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Zuo Rusui's face became pale.
The Patriarch turned his wheelchair and looked out to the sea.
The forest beyond the sea is burning, and life is trembling.
He was silent.
(End of this volume)
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