Chapter 579: Can't Go Back
"Since you are going to continue to sink, the poor monk will accompany you. γ . If you want to wash the sky with blood and turn the world upside down, the poor monk will fall into the devil's path with you. This is what the poor monk owes you, even if you destroy the heart of the Buddha for all eternity, and practice for eternity. The original intention has not changed, and there is no beginning and no end. β
Taking a light breath, Wang Mulanglang's voice came, and all living beings were moved.
What courage. What a passion.
"Hehe," Duan Yixue sneered, "Do you just owe me? If you owe me, I don't need you to pay it back, and I don't need you to take care of it. β
Wang Mu ignored it, closed his eyes, and muttered to himself, and his indistinct voice echoed between heaven and earth, like a profound Sanskrit sound.
"He's summoning demons. "Above the western heavens, the Buddha's tall Dharma body sounded a mournful voice.
"I once practiced for love and ruined all worlds, and in this life I slaughtered the Three Realms and Six Realms because of love, Flower Buddha, are you determined to be willing to sink into the Demon Dao because of this?"
Wang Mu ignored it.
The eyes of the endless creatures became frightened again, and they found that with Wang Mu's thoughts. The peach blossom mark that surrounded the terrible black and red vortex trembled more and more.
"What are you going to do?" Duan Yixue suddenly became nervous, looking at Wang Mu with his eyes closed and roaring, "I said, don't worry about it!
Looking at the peach blossom print that turned black and red, Duan Yixue's heart was full of anger, just as painful as seeing his cloud-like pink peach blossom contaminated with black qi in the Heart Magic Realm.
She knows. Wang Mu is summoning demons and sacrificing himself to become demons, which is the prelude to a catastrophe.
Flower Buddha. Accompanying the Twelve Flower Saints and the Eight King Kongs for 30,000 years, they cultivated into human form because of him.
Flower Buddha, because the Twelve Flower Saints and the Eight Great King Kongs, had already stained the sky with blood ten thousand years ago, and the demons in their hearts were formed, and now they want to destroy this eternal cultivation because of them.
Suddenly, the huge peach blossom printed by the twelve petals emitted a mournful roar, and then, all the gorgeous and holy colored petals glowed with a heavy black and red aura, and then, the peach blossom mark that was originally reversing paused, and then formed the same rotation rules as the black and red vortex.
"Whew!"
Suddenly, that terrifying destructive power was born again, and the vitality and spiritual power of all living beings in the Three Realms were once again involved, anywhere in the Nine Domains. You can see the mountains and rivers cut off, the flowers and plants wither rapidly, and the creatures continue to wail.
"You stop!" Duan Yixue cried, black and red tears flowed out, and at the same time she roared, and then raised her sword to kill.
"Wow" a creepy sound.
"Hiss" The gods and Buddhas gasped.
The Joyful Dao God and the Hongjun Ancestor both frowned, and they couldn't bear it.
The head of the Flower Saint, the red and green sword in Duan Yixue's hand plunged into Wang Mu's chest.
"Uh!" Duan Yixue was stunned, and then levitated in front of Wang Mu, her dark eyes trembling, showing a panicked look.
"Wang Mu, I, I didn't mean to, you, you" Looking at the colorful blood flowing from Wang Mu's chest, Duan Yixue muttered, frightened, helpless, "I, I just don't want to, I don't want to see you sink because of me, I, I just don't want to, I don't want you to destroy the cultivation of all worlds, you are the only remaining holiness in this world, I don't want you to be doomed"
Wang Mu opened his eyes, the black eyes under his eyes began to spread, and black and red qi began to grow in the colorful light on his body, and the demons in his heart revived.
But his gaze was still gentle, even more gentle, he looked at Duan Yixue and chuckled, "It's okay, hehe, you are the only one in the world who hurt meβdon't you want to destroy all living beings? I'll help you." β
Then, Wang Mu raised his hand, grabbed Duan Yixue's long sword, gently pulled out his body, and brought out a piece of blood, he turned his head again, looked at the Heavenly God and Buddha, and his smile became evil.
"Don't be embarrassed, she is not happy, she said that she will kill you all, and the poor monk has to accompany her. Drink!"
The moment he finished speaking, Wang Mu clenched his fists and drank!
"Boom!"
The black and red vortex and peach blossom seal suddenly increased, instantly expanding to tens of thousands of miles of sky, enveloping Wang Mu who was originally outside and Duan Yixue who was chasing him out again.
"Ahh
"The Jade Emperor save me, save me."
"Resist, resist!"
"Saints, do you really want to stand by and watch, two Dao Ancestors?"
As soon as the gods began to scream, the spiritual power and vitality passed more rapidly, and some of the cultivators who were not enough had already disappeared into points of light, and the rest were still holding on in pain.
Several of the Jade Emperor's six royal powerhouses pleaded with tears to several Heavenly Dao Saints and two Dao Ancestors-
However, the Heavenly Dao Saint himself could not be protected, and the Joyful Dao God and Hongjun Ancestor still watched coldly.
"Brother Wang Mu, what are you going to do? Calm down! You will never recover!"
At this time, another group of people appeared in the sky, it was the Demon Venerable and the monstrous one.
"This guy is crazy, crazy, everyone helps each other, damn, I didn't expect to die at the hands of my own brother in the end!"
"Master" Xiao Linglong looked at Wang Mu's evil appearance and wept, crying silently, "You weren't like this before, you are the kindest, you also taught me, I want to be compassionate, Xiao Linglong has never begged you for anything, it's okay for you to stop, Xiao Linglong doesn't want to see you like this, Xiao Linglong is heartbroken." β
The trembling cry is moving.
Wang Mu, whose eyeballs were already black, turned his head and looked at Xiao Linglong, who was also sucked with spiritual power, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Linglong doesn't cry! I won't let you destroy, don't worry!"
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the team of tens of thousands of people, such as the Demon Venerable, the monstrous sky, and Xiao Linglong, all stopped the flow of spiritual power.
But the Demon Venerable didn't calm down much.
"Brother Wang Mu, if there are only a few of us left in this world, and we have to face you like this every day, my Demon Venerable would rather die!" Demon Venerable shouted angrily.
"Master, can you stop, woo" Xiao Linglong cried even more.
At this time, behind Wang Mu, Duan Yixue's expression also darkened, there was no evil, only deep sadness.
She has been looking at Wang Mu's back, feeling the evil meaning of destroying the world on Wang Mu's body, the evil that is no different from herself, which makes her heart ache and makes her regret.
Once that young man in white, how gentle and pure, and later the flower Buddha, how warm and kind, has always been the sun in the eyes of all those who know him, but now
"That's it, hehehe. Looking at Wang Mu's back, Duan Yixue suddenly sighed, her laughter became relieved, as if she had let go of something, and the black and red qi on her body was actually a little less.
Then, she jerked her hand up and pointed to her eyebrows.
"Poof" A stream of blood spit out, staining Wang Mu's black clothes red.
Duan Yixue's fingers fell on the center of his eyebrows, and a stream of spiritual power entered his body, and all flesh and blood, including the primordial spirit, automatically disintegrated.
Like a withered leaf, Duan Yixue fell.
The gods and Buddhas were stunned.
Wang Mu was suddenly stunned, and the whirlpool that had spread for 100,000 miles finally stopped.
"One Snow"
He slowly turned his head and looked at Duan Yixue, who was falling below, and suddenly his heart ached.
"Uhh
Looking at Duan Yixue's pale face, Wang Mu couldn't care about anything else.
The black vortex dispersed, and the peach blossom mark suddenly shrank and entered Wang Mu's body.
Countless black and red points of light turned white and yellow again, the sky was shaky, black and red were gone, the sky was blue again, and the sun was brilliant again.
All the remaining creatures survived.
But people didn't cheer and rejoice, but looked at Wang Mu in the sky below, holding Duan Yixue, I don't know why, all the creatures wept involuntarily, and their hearts were also wrenched.
Even the light points of the Founding Yuan Spirit in the sky were trembling slightly, and they seemed to feel that the head of the peach blossom they had conceived was dissipating.
This situation only appeared once, when the Pangu Giant God fell, the heavens and the earth were also full of trembling and sad Founding Yuan Spiritual Points, but it was a pity that there were no living beings in the heavens and the earth at that time, and no one witnessed this scene.
"Yixue, you, what are you doing?" Looking at Duan Yixue's delicate body that was slowly transparent, Wang Mu exclaimed, and then let out a deep sigh, and the light points scattered on Duan Yixue's body gathered for a moment, slowing down the speed of dissipation.
Then, with Wang Mu's strength, it was difficult to keep Duan Yixue, because she was the head of the Flower Saint and was born to the founding Yuan Spirit, and if she committed suicide, no one would save her.
"Sister"
"Big Sister"
Another voice with cries and anxious voices came, and the rest of the Flower Saint and King Kong regained their senses, and one by one they swept through the air and surrounded Wang Mu and Duan Yixue.
Xiao Linglong and the first class of the Demon Zun also rushed over, looking at this scene, the first class of the Demon Zun was silent, and Xiao Linglong was still crying silently.
At this moment, heaven and earth are sad.
Wang Mu was still using all his strength to restrain the speed at which Duan Yixue dissipated.
"Little brother, hehe, don't bother, it's useless. I, I don't blame you, I don't blame you for all this. Looking at Wang Mu, Duan Yixue said with tears in her eyes, and the tears turned into points of light and dissipated before they landed.
Her smile suddenly became extremely aggrieved, extremely sad, crying, looking at Wang Mu and saying, "I really seem to go back to the past, back to the past when there were only you and me, only my brother and sister, how good." Unfortunately, I can't go back. I have lost my innocence, I have lost my mind, I have lost myself, I will never be able to go back to what I used to be, and I hate the way I am now. β
"Hehe, back then, you taught me that the four are empty and compassionate, but you didn't teach me what love is, you didn't teach me that people's hearts are dirty and the world is sinister. But I don't blame you, I know, you don't understand, otherwise, you wouldn't have walked into the torrent and wouldn't have met me. β
"I'm sorry that you have been killed for all eternities for me, and you have suffered so much for me."
"No, no," Wang Mu was also crying, but he tried to smile as much as he could, looking at Duan Yixue affectionately, "This is the sin of the poor monk, you can go back, you really can't go back, let's start again, but you"
"It's useless, in the end, promise me one thing at the end, don't sink for me again" Duan Yixue said again, and then, leaving Wang Mu with the most beautiful smile, scattered.