_Chapter 18: Death
The two of them were talking, and the round of black sun above their heads was gradually rising, although its momentum was slow, it would never stop for a while, but when it was half a pillar of incense, it was already boundless and far away, and there was no end. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Tian Keng shouted fiercely, the Vajra glazed body was not long and retracted, only five or six zhang in size, but it was more solid and solid than before, and the whole body turned into a bright gold, bursts of dark gold flames ignited from the surface of the body, and the fire snake swayed and roared. At this moment, there is no light between heaven and earth, and there are no five fingers in the hand, only this golden brilliance is shining brightly, like a full moon in the middle of the sky, spreading in all directions, covering the dark green brilliance of the thick earth Xuanwu shield next to it.
In the next moment, the whole world suddenly shone brightly, Tian Yan endured the pain in his eyes, looked up to the top, and saw that the black sun returned to the small speck appearance before, and there was a very short muffled thunder sound between the flashes, which disappeared in an instant. He was about to raise his eyes to search, but he saw that the dark golden flame of the Vajra glazed Dharma Body suddenly blaze, and the whistling sound was like substance, sweeping across like a thick wall, making people's hearts sway, and they almost wanted to soften. And the black spot had already come to the top of the Dharma Body's head, and with a hum, it spun at high speed, and in a few breaths, an extremely strong absorbing force erupted.
Tian Keng bore the brunt of the attack, since he was the most upset, in the blink of an eye, the raging golden fire ignited on the Fa body had been reduced by more than half, until the Fa body shrank and shrunk, only two or three zhang in size, before he could barely stop the decline, and got a chance to breathe, and the golden flame on the body surface showed signs of resurgence, confronting the absorbing power head-on.
And the thick earth Xuanwu shield on the side is even worse, the treasure aura aura is visible to the naked eye, and the dark green brilliance is like a scattered ribbon, throwing a trace of it to the black spots, and the dignified nine-grade defensive weapon may not last long. Fang Yue'e and Tian Yan glanced at each other, and hurriedly poured out the Dao Crystal in their own storage artifact, and poured this life-saving straw in turn. In this way, while dismantling and repairing, although the leakage cannot be plugged, the good thing is that the Daojing is sufficient, and it can last for a while. Seeing that Tian Keng's face was getting paler and paler, and the Vajra glazed Dharma Body was gradually shrinking, they couldn't help but feel a sense of despair.
As for the surrounding situation, it is really okay not to mention it. No matter how human beings, animals, wood, stones, gold and iron magic weapons have not been sucked in front of them, they have all been turned into powder, and everything has been robbed as far as the eye can see, just like the sandstorm that comes, covering the sky and the sun, and everything has no light, a good scene of the end times.
I don't know how long the black spot turned, and suddenly there was a buzzing sound, and it stopped, and before a few people could rejoice, they saw it burst silently, as if a stone was thrown on the calm water, and a circle of black light slowly spread. The Vajra glazed Dharma body has gone through multiple calamities, and it has long become the end of the strong crossbow, and now it is the first to bear the brunt, but after ten breaths of effort, it turned into a little gold powder, and the account was gone. Tian Keng lost his supernatural protection, and he took a few breaths, but he couldn't bear it, and the whole person was like being devoured by thunder, and he fell to the ground hard, and he didn't move again.
The thick earth Xuanwu shield didn't last a few more breaths, and as soon as the Dao Crystal was quickly exhausted, it was lost, and with a click, it was broken into two, and before it landed, it had turned into a burst of fine ash and was scattered. In this way, Fang Yue'e and Tian Yan's barrier was lost, and seeing that the next wave of black tide had arrived in front of them, the two of them suddenly exclaimed in surprise, and they had to wait for death.
Just when the black tide was approaching, it was a sudden change, and I saw a flash of brilliance on Tian Yan's lower abdomen, and a purple long sword phantom appeared out of thin air. This long sword is ordinary, the appearance is very old, extremely inconspicuous, as soon as it appears, there is an amazing sword aura rising to the sky, with an indomitable determination to cut down in the air.
The sword qi and the black tide collided, and there was no sound, the wrestling between the two parties was actually quite a fight, the purple sword phantom turned from thick to faint, gradually disappeared, and the sharp and sharp qi splashed in all directions, although there was no intention to hurt people, its high and unsubdued posture was as heavy as a mountain, and it forced Fang Yue'e to blacken in front of her eyes and faint. And the black tide was opened a gap of more than a foot, and it was able to slide past the three of them.
Fortunately, the person targeted by this calamity is Tian Keng, and the Venerable Force is defeated, and this circle of black halo will disappear without a trace, and Shi Shiran will melt between heaven and earth.
This sword qi sword intent emanated from Tian Yan's body, and he was uncoerced and unharmed. The big change stopped, and he didn't have time to think about where this sudden appearance of the great savior came from, and hurriedly took Fang Yue'e's pulse, knowing that there was no major problem, so he rushed to Tian Keng in three or two steps, and shouted: "Master, do you have something to do?"
Tian Keng's whole person only had a handful of skin and bones left, compared to the stocky and heavy state before the catastrophe, he had shrunk a few times, and at this moment he was lying quietly on the ground, his eyes were closed, and he was silent. The clothes were ragged, and the exposed wounds were messy and intertwined, and the bones were visible, and there was no good piece of flesh, and the blood inside was not half of it, and it was as white as paper. The power of the peak of the dignified immortal realm, the power venerable who dominates the world, once survived, he ended up in such a miserable state.
Tian Yan's nose was sour, his tears could not be stopped anymore, and he choked up and shouted a few times, but he still couldn't respond. He didn't give up, he cried a few times, called a few masters, and after a long time, he gradually stopped, and finally shook Suosuo and stretched out his fingers to catch Tian Keng's pulse.
After a long time, how Ren Tianyan held his breath and concentrated, how to stop trembling and stabilize his hands, how to grope for a position, the pulse under his fingers always beat at all, he only felt uncomfortable with cold soaking all over his body, he wanted to cry a lot, he was tired of crying, he fell asleep, and never woke up. However, there was always a voice in my heart that kept shouting, "Wait, wait! Maybe there should be some movement in the next breath!"
In this way, I don't know how many next breaths have passed quietly. The catastrophe was gone, and the sun in the sky returned to its warm drunken appearance, and with the light breeze, it gradually slanted westward from the middle of the sky. The sky above his head is still that day, but the ground under his feet has been unrecognizable, the entire Tiancheng boundary, a radius of more than ten miles, under the ravages of robbery, as if it was dug by a giant shovel, only a hemispherical huge sinkhole remains. As far away, it is flat, with no end in sight, and it is covered with fine black sand, and there is no life at all, like a hell on earth.
The deepest part of this sinkhole is naturally the place where a few people are, now the sun is in the west, the bottom of the pit has no sunlight, Tian Yan is holding on to the slightest bit of luck in his heart, he has not moved for two or three hours, and he is obsessed with it, and he is already a little demented. was in a daze, but a faint glimmer of light suddenly flashed in the corner of his eyes, he was suddenly a spirit, anxious to find it, but saw that the light source was under Tian Keng's body, and he hurriedly touched it, only to feel that the tentacles were cold and the texture was hard. Pick it up and take a look, it is a palm-sized broken bronze mirror, faintly faint yellow light escaped, there are a number of blood words on it, look at the handwriting, it is Tian Keng's book: "My generation has an endless road ahead, and I am overjoyed." Ran Chao heard that he would die at night. Time does not wait for me, what can I do?" Look at the meaning between the words, it should be that Venerable Li saw that the calamity was unstoppable, and he knew that he was unlucky, so when the oil ran out and the lamp was dry, he let out such a sigh and a feeling, and talked about it as a last word, and the thought could not help but make people feel suffocated.
After reciting this short sentence silently more than ten times, the persistence in Tian Yan's heart was finally overwhelmed and collapsed. With tears in his eyes, he took out a soft cloth of water from the storage vessel, wiped Tian Keng's body carefully, and took out a new set of clothes, slowly changing them, and every corner was neatly rubbed. After doing this, he wrapped the broken bronze mirror in several layers of silk cloth, put it in a flat jade box, and put it away with the meat. Now that Tian Fu has turned into ashes, Tian Keng's storage weapons have also been destroyed under the catastrophe, if you talk about relics, you really only have this one, how not to let him cherish it.
After sitting silently for a while, the chaos in Tian Yan's mind finally became a little more lively, and then he remembered that Fang Yue'e was still in a coma and had never woken up. Hurriedly found some good pills that were soothing and activating the meridians and consolidating Peiyuan, crushed them into powder, and fed them with water. Fang Yue'e was just forced by the determination of the purple sword phantom, her body and soul avoided its edge, and instinctively protected herself, which was in a dormant state, and it was not a big problem in itself, but now the medicinal power gradually dissolved, and after a while, she exhaled a few mouthfuls of turbid breath slightly, and woke up slowly.