When Yi Xuyu finally ended his cursed and disgusted life, on the other side of the earth, the dispute between the sword and the book continued.

There is a perpetual conflict between force and civilization.

Regardless of the era, tyranny has always tried to suppress civilization.

Even if a sword rusts away, a new sword will be forged.

"Is this what you're capable of?" Da Mingzun said with a sneer.

The ground burial smiled peacefully, looked at Da Mingzun, and did not speak.

And without words, sometimes it is worth a thousand words.

Both sides in the battle know that the situation is not as evenly matched as it is on the field.

The edge of Da Mingzun's sword is running out, just like the scorching sun, even if it is shining at the moment, there is also a time when the sun is falling in the western mountains.

And the hand of the ground burial is always soft, as if it is time, flowing silently, but never broken.

When the edge of Da Mingzun's sword comes to an end, he will not be able to survive the heavy night and let the sun rise again under the constant attack of the ground burial.

The golden brilliance began to fade gradually, from dazzling to soft, and even the color became farther and farther away from the gold, more and more different.

It was a very soft orange-red, even darker, reminiscent of the color of the fiery clouds at dusk, which made people feel slightly warm and magnificent.

The magnificent orange-red spread out in the sea of purple clouds, staining layers of distinct clouds, elegant and mysterious purple and heavy and thick orange-red reflect each other, outlining a landscape of sunset.

This sunset may be the last sunset on earth.

After sunset this time, the sun may never rise again.

The sun was a little unwilling, a little unwilling, but helpless.

The orange-red light dimmed little by little, and the night had risen and began to devour everything around it mercilessly.

In the darkness of the night, the aging purple dragon could no longer open its cloudy eyes, exhausted and exhausted, it had been struggling to support it for too long years, and finally could no longer support it, closed its eyes, and then fell heavily into the darkness, silently swallowed by the darkness.

The scales pierced into the book of life and death.

However, the book of life and death was not destroyed, but the scale of the town seemed to have become a story in the book of life and death.

Life and death Bo quickly advanced forward along the spine of the sword of the scales, like a river of time, surging towards the Great Ming Zun.

Da Mingzun clenched the scales.

He was a little unwilling, a little unwilling.

He had gone through a lot of hardships to return to this world, how could he die at this time?

It's just that from the very beginning, he fell into the calculation of the ground burial, and even the accident of the town scale did not break the old and calculating layout of the ground burial.

What will he have to do to redeem it all.

What exactly will he have to do to redeem this fatal disadvantage?

Da Mingzun's mind was spinning rapidly, but he was a little panicked to find that he really didn't seem to have anything to do.

The only thing he could do was to place the projection of the golden scepter in his left hand in front of him, radiating endless brilliance in the dark night.

It's just that the brilliance is also rapidly dimming, even if this golden scepter is a powerful imperial weapon in another time and space, but what he holds at this moment is only a projection of nothingness.

He couldn't change much.

Da Mingzun thought a little bitterly.

The burial was silent, but continued to push the life and death book forward, directly against the sword of the scale.

All the stories in the book of life and death flew out, swirling on the scales of the town, intertwined into a dense network.

"Be a pillar and save yourself from death. The ground burial said.

Da Mingzun laughed a few times "haha", and said with contempt and disdain: "Ground burial, ground burial, don't take human dignity too lightly, I have never surrendered to anyone in my life, and I will never compromise with anyone." If you want to kill me, then kill me, kill me, and then I will see how you face the angry human emperor!"

Da Ming Zun laughed more and more wantonly, the scales in his hand were clenched violently, and he struggled to get up, making the last struggle.

The purple dragon that sank into the deepest part of the night let out an earth-shattering roar, it was a dragon, it was a dragon that would never give in, even if the eyes were cloudy, even if the scales had lost their luster, even if the claws had fallen off, it would never curl up in the mud like a snake, waiting for the day when it would die.

Dragons, even if they die, can only die in the stormy waves, and can only die in lightning and thunder!

Dragon, never admit defeat!

The scales roared, and countless rays of thunder spread from the sky to the earth, shattering the dark night and completely illuminating the darkness that had swallowed up all the sun.

Even if the bright sun has sunk in the west, it does not mean that this world has fallen into eternal night!

Where the Great Ming Zun is, is where the light is!

The scales swirled, and the purple dragon roared.

This death-defying fight shocked the heavens and the earth, and made the heavens and the earth change color.

The space that had been oppressed and somewhat deformed finally could not withstand the huge force and began to crack, and the solid and indestructible earth under his feet finally appeared one after another slight cracks, accompanied by a slight clicking sound, which quickly spread into a huge network.

At that moment, Da Mingzun knew that his counterattack had finally come to an end.

At that moment, the ground burial that was not shocked by honor and disgrace finally changed slightly.

He waited for a long time, and finally this moment came.

In order to avoid the collapse of the underworld, although his primordial spirit could no longer return to his body, he could at least take out a part of his flesh and blood, so that he could merge with this body more deeply.

At that moment, everyone realized that change was happening.

At that moment, a strange light began to flicker in everyone's eyes.

One figure finally couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart anymore and stood up.

However, there was another figure that moved faster than him.

It was a blood-colored glow, and it let out a clear roar that dragged the blood-colored afterimage that slowly faded in the air, and stuck diagonally on the ground, blocking the man's progress.

Chu Feng looked at the man with a firm and serious expression.

Coral finally breathed a sigh of relief and said calmly, "Sure enough, it's you." ”

The figure smiled slightly and said, "How do you know it's me?"

"Now that the situation has developed to the current situation, I believe that the burial seniors will no longer use lies to maintain the war situation, not to mention that even if we believe the statements of the burial seniors, it will not change anything. So I chose to believe in the words of the predecessors of the burial, then you naturally have no possibility of complicity, and since you are not an accomplice, you should naturally not know about the plans of the predecessors of the earth. Coral paused, not saying any more, but looking at the figure.

"Since the seniors have started to kill people, with the seniors' familiarity with the temple, no one can escape if they want to kill - even if they want to stay, they can only leave those who know about the plan of burying the seniors. Even if this plan is already known to you, where do you know who Jizo's predecessors have chosen? In the case of uncertainty, there is only one safest way...... That is to let the rest go, just as the predecessors of the ground burial did. ”

"But the seniors only left five people, two of them are the candidates chosen by the predecessors of the ground burial, and the remaining three people are with these two people, seniors, you can't kill - killing these three people will destroy the conditions of the transaction between the predecessors of the ground burial and Bian Lin, they will not continue to help the predecessors of the ground burial do things, and the seniors will naturally not be able to make the plan go according to schedule. Therefore, the predecessors must also be the ones who knew the plans of the Jizo predecessors, so they could selectively slaughter and let go of those who had to be released. There are only three such people. ”

"In this way, it seems that my failure to sabotage his plan is indeed my biggest vulnerability. The figure smiled,

Coral nodded, looking very serious.

"But why can't it be one of them, but me?" the figure continued, smiling.

Coral was silent for a moment and said, "The reason is naturally very simple, because if it is two people who know each other well, I don't know if there is any other way to completely impersonate a person without being detected by the other party except for Sister Lu Qi's theft lifetrack." What's more, Wei Minjun and the five of them are already familiar with each other, and it is too difficult to not show any horses and feet under the eyes of the four people, and there is also an already shrewd Wei Minjun...... Therefore, the best answer is naturally to leave the underground palace and choose Gong Tianbao, who acts alone. ”

Or rather, you choose to go it alone to avoid exposing yourself. ”

Gong Tianbao narrowed his eyes, then let out a burst of wild laughter, stroked his palm and said: "Yes, this inference is very interesting, but you still haven't solved another problem, when I was in the underground palace, I was always with Chu Feng and the others, who killed so many people?"

"At that time, Gong Tianbao may not be your predecessor. Coral said quietly, looking at the sixteen people from the ancient well looking at the sky below, "There are only sixteen people from the ancient well here, and there are two more, one was destroyed by Ying Long, but one is missing." When the dungeon mutated, the dead things attacked a creature that didn't know what it was, giving the guardian a chance to breathe. And when the eldest brother entered the depths of the underground palace, there were also general things happening. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, the eighteenth person from the ancient well who disappeared when the dungeon was mutated went to the dungeon at the call of his seniors and began to kill people under the orders of his seniors, right? As for when Gong Tianbao was replaced by his seniors, the juniors can't guess. ”

Gong Tianbao laughed loudly, laughing unscrupulously: "The Hades can have such a smart descendant as you, and the Hades King will probably be blind to death!"