Chapter 125

Zhao Wuxian saw a helpless smile on the face of the land god. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The funeral word pressed directly on the face of the land god, but the land god did not resist at this moment, and the spiritual power of the whole body began to collapse from his body, forming a wind of spiritual power in the sky, but the wind of spiritual power was not violent, it was not unacceptable, it seemed to feed back the creatures of heaven and earth, the land god saw the ground through the clouds and thunder, as if its collapsed spiritual power, with a touch of nostalgia in his eyes, a touch of regret, and a trace of indescribable meaning.

After all, the word burial was merciless, and the big character covering the sky was pressed down from the head of the land god, and Zhao Wuxian even saw that the body of the land god seemed to twitch, but after all, it did not fall, and was directly pressed down under the land inch by inch, inch by inch. By this time, the clouds and thunder had dispersed. The scene that Zhao Wuxian saw was like a replay of that scene on the white light curtain, a slow play of that scene.

When it was pressed halfway, the strong body finally couldn't hold on, and it became shattered, and the funeral word pressed straight down, and the shattered body of the earth god was not let go, and it was completely pressed.

Zhao Wuxian seemed to hear a deep sigh.

I don't know why, obviously I have never met this land god, and I don't have any feelings, but Zhao Wuxian inexplicably felt a touch of sadness in his heart, and tears involuntarily flowed from his eyes.

Looking at the man in the robe again, it was also the end of the strong crossbow at this time, which showed how much it was in line with the suppression of the land god with the pen, but he still laughed. But suddenly his hands exploded, and the intense stinging pain made him stunned for a moment. He didn't understand why he had blown out his hands!

But it was time for him to leave, and when he left, he glanced at the place where Zhao Wuxian was, Zhao Wuxian felt tight, knowing that this was not the world he was in, it was just a world like a dream, but Zhao Wuxia felt that the person saw him. As if through the blockade of the years, through the barrier of space, the man saw himself. But when Zhao Wuxian concentrated again, the man had already turned into a ray of light and disappeared.

After the man in the robe disappeared, Zhao Wuxian knew why the man's arm was blown off.

The sky began to rain, but the rain was red, thunder roared, lightning added, and a trace of white light slowly floated on the ground, but it was in a lot of volume, and after a while, a huge white light appeared on the sky. The white light slowly condensed into a figure, but Zhao Wuxian was stunned, it was the land god.

Step by step, the land god began to walk towards the heavens, as if he was climbing an invisible ladder to heaven.

The rain of blood became more violent, with lightning and thunder, and red thunder.

Heavenly sorrow!!

But that person was able to kill the land god, and the strength was undoubtedly to the heavenly immortal, didn't the immortal represent the heavens? If we act on behalf of heaven, why should heaven be sad?

The white light gathered on the ground Zhao Wuxian could clearly see that it was a trace of white light that appeared on countless living beings. And the ground, which eventually formed that white light in the sky.

Zhao Wuxian could even feel that some living beings died directly, no one killed them, but when he died, he was extremely peaceful, and at the last moment of falling, white light was born on his body. Zhao Wuxian could even feel that the spiritual power of heaven and earth in this area had weakened a lot, and many spiritual lands had suddenly become dim and dull.

Zhao Wuxian could smell it, it was a sense of sadness. All living beings are sad for it, the earth is sad for it, and the heavens are sad for it!

Zhao Wuxian thought of the group of Rui beasts who did not hesitate to die for the life of the land, and the sadness of the land life looking at those rui beasts.

But since heaven and earth are sad for the land god, and all living beings are also sad for it, why does the man in the Taoist robe kill the land god on behalf of the sky, does he really represent the sky? Zhao Wuxian couldn't help but start questioning.

Eventually, the earth god condensed by the white light ascended to the sky and disappeared.

Zhao Wuxian remembered the scene where he accused Heavenly Dao in Heavenly Apocalypse Mountain, is Heavenly Dao really ruthless? The sky, the blue sky, the heavenly sorrow seen at this moment, but there is a great deal of dry cleaning entangled in it, Zhao Wuxian feels that he has touched a realm that he cannot touch, and his strength is too weak.

The sky and the blue sky and the heavenly sorrow seen at this moment are all very hidden and deep, but why should he just complain to the Heavenly Dao to cause the oppression of the Heavenly Dao? It doesn't make sense. Zhao Wuxian couldn't help but go back to Lenovo.

However, when the land god condensed by the white light disappeared, Zhao Wuxian didn't have time to think about it. The Heaven Covering World suddenly became blurry in front of his eyes, and with a flick of his mind, Zhao Wuxian once again found himself in the Land Temple, or rather, this was a temple! Zhao Wuxian found that he didn't know when he was already sitting on the Yellowstone bench.

Sensing that his face was a little cold, he wiped it, only to find that it was tears. With a deep sigh, Zhao Wuxian stood up from the bench and saw the Huangshi figure sitting in the temple again, the land god, and the burial word covered his face. The earth is a god on the head.

"You, have you seen my long-cherished wish?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in Zhao Wuxian's heart, but Zhao Wuxian was not surprised, he pondered for a moment, and instead asked, "Help you resurrect?" ”

"It's not!"

"Justice?"

"It's not!"

Zhao Wuxian already had a guess in his heart, but he didn't say it, but frowned deeply, and said after a while: "I'm afraid that's not something I can do!" ”

"If you already have a guess in your mind, why don't you tell it?"

"Why do I have to touch this cause and effect?" Zhao Wuxian asked rhetorically.

The voice was a smile: "If you don't get it, you have to get it."

"Because I have seen the imprint that the Heavenly Dao has laid on you!"

"So I'm going to touch your cause and effect because I've already got this cause and effect?"

The voice seemed to be silent for a moment, and said, "I beg you on behalf of all souls!" ”

Suddenly, a person walked out from the Huangshi body of the land god who was sitting, and the person's face was the face of the land god, but the figure was transparent, and Zhao Wuxian looked at him and said, "Why do you represent all souls?" You are not the god of the land! ”

"It's true that I'm not a land god, I'm just a glimmer of wisdom born in this body for thousands of years, but I also woke up with his long-cherished wish!"

Zhao Wuxian was silent, not because he didn't want to accept the request of the land god's new spiritual intelligence, but because his own strength was too weak, and this requirement was like ascending to the sky for him.

"Are you worried?" The land god asked, taking him for the land god.

Zhao Wuxian raised his head and looked at the Land God and said, "As you can see, my strength is only so little!" ”

But the land god smiled and said, "All things can grow, you are only building a foundation today, but what about ten years from now?" What about a hundred years from now? And even a thousand years from now? ”

"My predecessor condensed spiritual wisdom for hundreds of millions of years, and then became a heaven and earth elf, and finally turned into a land god, you don't need it so long!!"

Zhao Wuxian was stunned and said, "Can I ask you a question?" ”

"What's the problem?"

"Why is it all?"

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