Chapter 211
The body of the golden-robed divine man trembled, his face was full of incredulity, the pseudo-holy weapon was really powerful, and it easily broke through the divine armor and enchantment he brought.
The pseudo-holy weapon is not an artifact, it is more powerful than imagined, it can directly kill the soul of the god, and if it is dead, it is dead, and it is impossible to regenerate.
The power of the god lies in the destruction of the body, as long as the soul is still there, it can not die, even if the body turns into ashes, the soul can still be reborn, or reborn, once the soul is destroyed, it will be powerless.
If it was before, Baili Xue had sacrificed a pseudo-holy weapon, he was not afraid, but when he was seriously injured and was besieged, it seems that Bai Li Xue was ready to give himself a fatal blow.
The golden-robed god glanced at Emperor Cang unwillingly, if it weren't for Emperor Cang's sudden killing, he wouldn't have been injured so badly, otherwise, even if Baili Xue had a pseudo-holy weapon in his hand, he was not afraid, now, it was too late to say anything.
Eventually, the golden-robed god fell and became a corpse, and another god fell.
Emperor Cang coughed up blood, burning the blood of the Supreme, so that his body was injured again, and it was already the time when the oil ran out.
"You came out to die on your own, and we have nothing to do with it. Baili Xue said coldly.
Looking at Baili Xue and Bei Ying, Di Cang's lips squirmed, and he wanted to say something, but his body was cracking and healing at the same time.
Sometimes it cracks, sometimes it heals, and it's a little scary to look at.
"Help me one last time. Emperor Cang looked at Bei Sakura and said.
"Where are you going?" asked Kita Sakura directly.
"Go back, go home, I'm homesick. Glancing at the location of the wasteland, Emperor Cang finally moistened his eyes.
In this way, Beiying got up with the emperor in her arms, and before returning to the prison famine, the major families and religions in the northern wilderness rushed back to the empire, and for a while, the world was a sensation.
The matter of the Northern Wilderness spread all over the world, the whole world was shocked, boiling the entire Netherworld, the land of the Northern Wilderness, actually fell two gods, Bai Tu Emperor Nu beheaded the gods, and the emperor Cang was even a person who beheaded the gods, it was simply a fantasy.
At the age of nineteen, the gods have reached the realm of the Dao Dao, and they are already the existence of the God Slaughter, such a glorious war record, which has never been there, I can't even think that Emperor Cang has become the emperor of the Netherworld, and such a major event is to be recorded in the history of the Nether, after all, it is too amazing.
It is a good thing for the whole country to celebrate, the emperor beheads the gods and protects the empire, what a great joy it is.
At first, there were unbelievers, but it was later confirmed that this was the acceptance of the fact that the Northern Wilderness beheaded the gods.
In the same way, the whole country is also immersed in a kind of grief, the emperor Bai Tu, and the emperor slave, they have fallen, what characters and heroes, it is like this, but for Bai Tu and them, dying for the country should be belonging.
Yin and Yang Emperor Slave, where did he lose to the men of the world, he should be a hero.
Emperor Cang, the God Butcher, life and death are still unknown, there is news that the empire is planning a huge conspiracy against Emperor Cang, but I don't know whether it is true or not, when asked about it, all those who know the truth of the matter are silent.
"We're waiting for that god-butcher boy to come, and he'll reveal everything about it, and until that, no one will talk nonsense. ”
The major families and religions all said this, refusing to tell the truth of the matter, after all, the world does not know, in fact, even they don't know the truth or falsehood, everything is just heard from the golden-robed god.
There are also people who want to confront the empire in person, but they all hold back, and they must not be able to ask a reason, everything can only be said when Emperor Cang comes back.
If Emperor Cang can't come back, then this secret will never be revealed, and it will disappear with the passage of time.
Someone followed the direction of Di Cang and found the body of a god, it was the golden-robed god, the world was shocked, Dicang did not die, but the golden-robed god, for a while, the world was boiling.
Di Cang is not dead, but he can't find where others are, and people who are familiar with Di Cang speculate that Di Cang may have returned to the wasteland.
On this day, the major families and religions rushed to the place of imprisonment with all kinds of treasures and elixirs, as well as treasures of heaven and earth.
Among the gods and people, the Ju clan frowned, and the emperor could be said to be their enemy, but they did not kill them all, but the two of them secretly rushed to the place of imprisonment.
The second daughter also left the black lotus, the holy medicine of the clan, the black lotus, which Luo Ling found from Luoshen Mountain when she was young, and was hunted down and killed at that time, and it was precisely because of this that she met Di Cang.
Although they left secretly, the gods and people all turned a blind eye, after all, they were also very hesitant in their hearts.
In the Prison Wasteland, on a towering mountain peak, the emperor sat cross-legged, and the fairy grass and the meat ball were leaning against him, and beside him stood two fairies.
When everyone came, they were all cautious, not daring to startle Di Cang, and they all stood in the sky above Di Cang's side to watch.
Everyone saw Di Cang at this moment, stunned and surprised, Di Cang sat on the top of the mountain, covered in blood, his clothes were tattered, the blood dyed the top of the mountain red, flowing along the ground, his body was full of holes, holes one after another, and his whole body was full of cracks.
Let the breeze blow, the long hair floated up, and a large amount of green silk was coagulated by the blood, and he sat there, without the slightest breath, just sitting quietly, his eyes looking ahead, tears flashing in his eyes, with infinite yearning.
From his eyes, the world saw loneliness and sadness, and a touch of sadness rose in his heart.
"Strange, what is he looking at?" someone asked, puzzled.
"His home. Luo Ling said softly, she knew that Di Cang's home was there, and she had been here before.
Everyone came to the sky behind Di Cang and followed Di Cang's gaze, and sure enough, they saw it.
It's dusk again, a touch of sunset red, today is about to disappear again, and below the front, is a forest, in front of the woods, is Mingshi Village, where there are old people, there are prime, and teenagers, but there are no children, children have grown up.
"Aunts and uncles, look what we've brought back today. There was a sound outside the village, and a burly boy and some young men had returned.
In their hands, carrying all kinds of game and fierce beasts, it can be said that the harvest is rich, and there are people from all over the village to answer them, with a smile on their faces, and that kind of smile makes everyone feel trembling in their hearts.
In the world, there is such an innocent smile, so happy, life is harmonious, this kind of day, it is really a rare day, although in the mountains, but, how is it far away from the hustle and bustle of the outside world.
"This is Di Cang's homeland, maybe only here can he calm down, or maybe only here can Di Cang let go of all his guards and troubles, and the high-spirited young man outside is still a child after all. The head of the Gongsun family said with a sigh.