Chapter 468: I'd rather lie down than kneel
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The lake has disappeared, turning into a huge lava eruption, spewing out a huge lava pillar thousands of feet high, in the hot lava, Jing Heng's body is not touched, and the true qi flows outside the body to protect the body.
The imperial city is collapsing, countless people are dying, the earth is disappearing, the sky is shattering, wind, rain, thunder, and lightning are dense, and the entire micro-rise realm is completely showing an apocalyptic scene.
On the collapsed earth, the bronze six-sided rhombic pillars collapsed, and in the shattered world, countless living beings were wailing, and in the shattered heavenly space, everything was destroyed.
The earth is sinking, the sky is collapsing, and there has been chaos and nothingness in the place where the earth is broken, standing in such a world, Jing Heng looked at the palace that was still dead and silent just now, but it was still magnificent, and it had turned into a scorched black remnant, and it was still collapsing.
He didn't dare to stay, and in the catastrophe of the destruction of a world, the monk could not escape, so he could only take advantage of the fact that the Micro Rise Realm had not yet fully collapsed and turned into chaos, stepping into the path he should take, the avenue of gray mist that connected the outer world.
Not only have many cities disappeared but also countless completely lost human beings, the evil shadow can't escape the collapse of heaven and earth, heaven and earth can no longer be without rules and paths, and it is not far from turning into a chaotic void vacuum, Jing Heng galloped in a straight line through the magma pillars and the world-destroying wind and thunder, and appeared in less than a minute above the palace a hundred miles away, killing many evil shadow creatures on the path of the gray mist void.
The gray mist generated a avenue in the void, ascending to the sky step by step, Jingheng killed all the way up, fought to the sky, overlooking the slight rise The continent has collapsed, black holes are numerous, and chaos continues to spread... In a short period of time, there is no complete city or building in sight.
The scholar instructed him, and he promised that the scholar's business was finished, and now there was only one way left, to leave the Micro Rise Realm before chaos swept through the world.
At this moment, Jing Heng not only has to fight fiercely against the evil shadow creatures that are stronger than the evil shadow two-tailed finch, but also move forward quickly, and kill the enemy quickly, if he kills all the way slowly, the world of continuous annihilation is spreading, if it is swallowed up by the black hole chaos, it is the bones left.
On the gray mist void road, Jing Heng's essence blood was splashed, and the dark Tang knife slashed a three-headed scaly man, who was already standing in the void of more than 100,000 zhang at this time, walking through the gray mist road on the slope for thousands of miles, and finally stood in front of the broken sky.
One step at a time, the slight rise realm was already behind him, and a gray mist void road still existed among the stars, and an ancient temple stood at the end of the shaking gray mist road, even if it was tens of thousands of miles away, the ancient temple was clear in front of him.
The endless evil shadow creatures are already as powerful as the scholars who make tea, and some are not even weaker than the purple armor women, since stepping out of the sky, the evil shadow creatures that Jing Heng encountered suddenly became much stronger, he fought more hard, walking on the gray fog road, it was even more impossible to retreat, the road he walked had disappeared, taking a step back is the void is the abyss, and he will fall out of the gray fog road, the gray fog that makes people uncomfortable and repelled in his heart, so that his strength is always consuming the gray fog that cannot be recovered, and the purple wings behind him can't absorb any strength from outside the sky, The body can't communicate with the outside world and absorb half a trace of spiritual energy... Now he will only consume a small amount of true qi spiritual power and essence qi, but he will not be able to recover even a bit.
The essence in the nameless acupoint? No, Jing Heng shook his head decisively, he was not in a desperate situation, and it was not good to rely too much on the essence in the nameless acupoint, what if the essence in the nameless acupoint was exhausted.
The purple wings were no longer of auxiliary use, so Jing Heng put away the purple wings and turned into a purple gold war bird again, and then pinched the purple gold war bird and transformed into an arm guard to cover his left hand.
Holding the dark Tang knife in his right hand, he clenched his fist with his left hand and clapped his fingers or waved his left arm to block with a purple gold armguard, and Jing Heng slowly climbed on the gray mist road step by step.
It's closer, the ancient temple is closer, Jing Heng only has this thought in his mind at this time, he hasn't thought about whether the ancient temple is the end of the road, but for this gray fog road, the ancient temple is the end, and it is considered to pass before walking to the ancient temple.
There is no trace of true qi left between the meridians and flesh around his body, and his spiritual thoughts have become sluggish, and his essence and blood are almost exhausted, at this time, he only has a tenacious and unyielding six-foot body, and there is no cold fist mark when he punches, only the whirring wind, which is pure physical strength.
Poof, Jing Heng felt a pain in his abdomen in a daze, and he didn't even look at it to know that his abdomen was pierced, and that extremely uncomfortable power was only possessed by evil shadow creatures. With a blurred vision, he raised the dark Tang knife and slashed down, and the huge power fell on the neck of the evil shadow five-armed creature with a terrifying destruction and earth-shattering killing intent, and he could only regret that there was no spiritual wing blade blessing between the blades, and he did not cut off the head of the evil shadow five-armed monster with a single blow.
Poof, it's so hard to breathe, is it a pricked throat... The pain was numb, and he only knew that he could still fight, and it was enough not to die.
The sound of flesh being torn and pierced came, Jing Heng could no longer tell whether he was injured by the evil shadow or he injured the evil shadow creature, he stubbornly slashed and punched and attacked, he could only see the outline and movement of the enemy, instinctively counterattacking and attacking.
Boom... Has it fallen, that monster, then the next enemy will also come forward, continue to kill...
After a long time, Jing Heng swung the dark Tang knife again but cut it into the air, and the left hand with the arm guard did not feel the slightest force, instinctively felt that it was wrong, Jing Heng was about to retreat before he thought in a daze that there was no place to set foot behind him, and the focus of his eyes slowly gathered, and his gaze fell on the front of him was indeed empty, the evil shadow creature was powerful five-armed monster no, the three-headed scaly man did not, and the one-horned black shadow scaly mastiff did not have...
Is there no enemy, the empty gray mist road is slanting upwards between the stars, Jing Heng has no strength in severe pain, and the dead wounds on his body cannot be recovered with any energy at all, and he waits for the wounds to heal themselves and the powerful potential of the human body to eliminate those disgusting forces, he does not dare to check his injuries, he is afraid that he will not be able to bear it even if he looks at it, it is better to live in ignorance with a tenacious will.
But suddenly there was no powerful evil shadow creature in front of him, and his sluggish mind instantly became clear, and the kind of weirdness and uneasiness that made him unable to recover from the Spiritual Hidden Scripture The empty spiritual world shook instantly, and the more this happened, the more unusual he felt.
The sight gradually cleared up in front of him was a thousand miles of empty and silent gray fog road, and there was no evil shadow creature in one step, one step slowly, the front foot just fell on the gray mist void road, from head to toe shock, the hair that was still dripping blood stood up, and the hair on his body stood upright, it was no longer creepy, it was a tremor from the depths of his body, heart, and soul, he was completely frozen, and the dark Tang knife in his hand slipped down involuntarily.
He can walk on the Gray Mist Void Road, but the Tang Knife that slipped down is not touched by the Gray Mist at all, and it falls through the Gray Mist Void Road and falls into the endless starry sky, seeing that it is about to disappear in the spiritual perception, Jing Heng instinctively pulls the Black Tang Knife in a trembling manner, even in such a situation, Jing Heng also knows that he can't lose the Black Tang Knife, and the wisp of instinctive reaction of the spiritual thought makes him finally have a trace of autonomous consciousness, "Ah....", roaring and struggling, his fingers moving slightly.
Trembling, the flesh and blood finally moved little by little, and the dark Tang knife was also led back to his hand by Lingnian, and the Tang knife did not stay in his hand at all, the imprint on the space ring flashed away, and the dark Tang knife was directly retracted to the space ring, and the purple gold arm guard on his left arm also detached autonomously, turning into a purple talisman that fell into the palm of his hand and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
The half-leaned body moved little by little, the hind feet dragged to keep up with the front feet, the feet fell, and the body completely appeared on the last thousand miles of gray mist on the void road, at that moment Jingheng had no color in front of him, no black and white and no gray, the only thing that could be presented was the dead silence, the real dead silence, the dead silence that made him extremely uncomfortable and instinctively repulsed.
A pair of huge eyes emerged in front of the ancient temple, in front of those eyes that could not be described in words, the endless quiet starry sky was reduced to a background cloth, those eyes were the only one in the starry sky, without a trace of emotion under the gaze of the eyes, Jingheng was trembling, his body was sinking involuntarily, his knees were bending, there was no terrifying pressure or any breath, just being watched by those eyes, the body instinctively surrendered and knelt down.
Even if all the thoughts were trembling, Jing Heng's heart and consciousness were also resisting, extremely resistant, seeing that his knees were about to touch the gray mist void road, Jing Heng's face had a hideous look, he couldn't stand up, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't stand up, but... He didn't kneel, he couldn't kneel, he leaned forward, lost his balance and fell into the Gray Mist Void Road, after all, he didn't kneel down on both knees.
"Lao Tzu just lies on his stomach and doesn't kneel..."This is Jingheng's voice at this time, this is his only remaining self-esteem. Not kneeling to the sky or kneeling to the ground, but kneeling to parents and elders to kneel to benefactors and respect teachers, is Jingheng's belief in survival as a man that he has been taught since he was a child.
The void around the eyes in front of the ancient tomb is collapsing and reborn, and the dead and silent worlds in the void are born and destroyed, and they are reborn, and countless worlds can be seen around those eyes.
Jing Heng didn't move, he didn't want to bow down under anyone's coercion or climb the last thousand miles of void road, he was resisting the trembling on his body, he was resisting the instinct of flesh and blood, he wanted to stand up, he was struggling to get up.
(———— To be continued!! ————)