Chapter 208: Anger Leads to the Heavenly River (2)
The third prince paused, opened his mouth again, and said: "But to be honest, Father, you really can't beat me, we all have our own things to guard, and if you stand on the opposite side again, you will be anxious, what you didn't do that year, I can't say that I will do it this time, Father Shuai, you-"
The sound stopped abruptly, and the water of the heavenly river above his head was illuminated by an extremely dazzling purple flame.
"Nezha!"
The Tianhe River on Li Jing's side burst down, and the man withdrew instantly, spanning a long distance like a meteor suddenly flashing in the middle of the night.
"Father."
Nezha's voice finally retreated from cynicism, revealing a hint of surprise, as if he had encountered an incomprehensible problem.
The transparent water of the Tianhe River refracted the dazzling flame into a large area of red, and the entire sky seemed to be dyed by fire into a fiery cloud.
Bai Tang turned his head to look at the most dazzling part of the firelight, and saw a god wrapped in purple-red flames.
It was silent, not even mighty, but the flame had consumed more than half of the god.
When I can't see clearly, I only feel gorgeous, and when I look at it, I feel cold all over my body.
Destroying the gods and heavenly fires naturally exists for the purpose of destroying the gods, not destroying the gods, and not returning to the heavenly court.
The third prince looked at the face that was close at hand but slowly dissolving, his expression was still a little wooden, his eyes were stunned, and his mouth opened and closed: "Father...... Handsome. β
Before the nerves could react, the hand was already instinctively stretched out.
"Don't move!" Li Jing's voice was like thunder, even though his body had been dissolved by the endless flames, he still struggled to take a few steps back, farther away from Nezha, and pulled his body out of the red flame gun.
The sound of the tip of the spear piercing through flesh was as harsh as the dripping golden blood that burned down, and it could break some people.
Nezha's pupils were visibly dilated with the naked eye, reflecting the embarrassed eyebrows of the Heavenly King, the tiger eyes were slightly drooping, and his left hand had instinctively pressed the big hole in his chest that had been poked by the flame gun.
The flames around his body were swirling, his body gradually dissolved, and a golden liquid leached out between his fingers, and as soon as Fang leached out, he was swallowed up by the greedy silent purple-red flames.
Nezha finally reacted, regardless of the forward, the same cannonball, but was blocked back by a white light in the middle.
"Rebel, I knew it, I knew that you were always disobedient!" Li Jing's face was distorted, as if he had suffered great pain, but if he listened carefully, he could hear the imperceptible kindness in his tone.
"What is this? What is it! Father, you-"
"Shut up!" The trident in Li Jing's right hand stretched straight forward, and he was stunned to force Nezha back ten meters away, "Shut up, rabbit cub!" Childhood...... You don't let me worry, and now it's really in trouble again, so that your father and I will be destroyed, happy? β
"Father!" The voice was terrible, but he didn't dare to move a bit, for fear that he would have to divide his energy to control the trident to block himself, "I led the water of the Tianhe, and the water of the Tianhe River will definitely be able to extinguish the fire!" It will work! Water! Water! β
The vermilion chaotic silk rose into the sky, leading all the water of the heavenly river that had fallen around them.
In the blink of an eye, the endless Tianhe water with countless spiritual energy fell from the sky, enveloping the two of them in an instant.
The water was exhausted in all directions, and the surrounding was cold, but it could not extinguish the purple-red flames that were silent and even powerless.
"Father! You take your trident back! Otherwise, I'm going to force it over, three seconds, Father-"
"Call Daddy!" Half of Li Jing's body has been melted into white bones by the flames, and the other half is also slowly melting from skin to flesh, one side of the bones, one side of the flesh and blood, but he is still grinning, and his voice is a little leaky, "What is the name of the father, it is five thousand years, you say...... Do you still blame me, boy? β
"Don't talk nonsense! You're in a hurry! Pass that damn fire to me, I'm a lotus root, I'm not afraid! Hurry up! β
In that case, there will still be a little soul fire left, and I will definitely be able to raise it back slowly in the future!
The third prince's eyes were wide open, his eye sockets seemed to be cracked, and his normally strong body trembled slightly.
The chaotic Aya that could turn the world and stir up the sea stirred up the water in the sky, but it couldn't lower the temperature around it a little.
Silent despair began to creep in, silence piercing through the hearts of men.
"Bunny!" Li Jing's face is only half of it, half of it is honest and thick, half of it is white, and he can't tell whether he is laughing or deliberately scary, and there is some infiltrating horror, "I know that I will cause trouble!" This time I really can't clean it up, extinguish the gods and heavenly fire, and if you don't destroy the gods, you can't go back...... I told you to go back with me, but I didn't listen! β
"You-"
The third prince finally staggered forward.
"Stand back!" The trident shook hard, and Li Jing's voice was deep, muffled and weak, but it made the third prince's feet weigh more than a thousand catties.
The third prince was born with a lotus body, he couldn't cry, he couldn't shed tears, but his knees were weak, and he knelt heavily in the cold and bone-chilling Tianhe water above the nine heavens.
"Do you have to do this? Li Jing! That's my heavenly fire! It's my way! β
Crying and complaining, angry and angry, the third prince was facing the trident in front of his forehead, his eyes were full of desolation, and he gritted his teeth.
"Do you have to do this?! You put, put my heavenly fire...... Give it back! β
"Who called you my son?!" The white bone mouth opened and closed, and sporadic soul fire danced in one eye, "Nezha, you." β
"From now on, you will completely cut off cause and effect with the Heavenly Court, and this Heavenly Court ...... I can't restrain you! β
"You...... It's really me...... Nemesis for a lifetime. He said that at last even the white bones were swallowed up by the heavenly fire, and a little jumping soul fire firefly flew and jumped in front of him, as if in an apocalyptic carnival.
Everything gradually dissipated, the water of the heavenly river rumbled and sank, and the power of the Milky Way was far beyond the power of human beings, and it could tear apart the heavenly wind in its path.
Bai Tang and Mo Yu were forced to retreat again and again, descending from the high sky.
"Momo, find a way!" Bai Tang witnessed the whole process from the side, and he was still embarrassed and infinitely emotional, but he was no longer able to distinguish his mind from the pressure of the endless Tianhe water, so he could only exclaim, "Is the Tianhe River super dense this time?" Why is it so heavy? β
"Tianhe water, only the supreme magic weapon of expounding the teaching, Chaotian Aya, can be abnormally introduced into the Heavenly Palace!" Mo Yu was obviously not easy, and there seemed to be sweat rolling out of his originally cool face, but he was instantly submerged by the boundless heavenly river.
The two figures, one black and one white, released an endless stream of black yin qi in the air, and the two people hidden in them drew talismans one by one, and their hand speed was incomparably fast.
But they still kept falling, and the black and white spiritual light staggered in the air, but they couldn't resist the thousands of transparent heavenly water rushing down with the force of the collapse of the sky.
The sky was thundering and lightning, and the sky was darkened by the pressure of the water, and the sun could no longer shine down, as if the sky had never reached dawn.
Countless people who were still alive slowly woke up from their slumber, but they didn't see the dawn that should have come, and panic began to spread, and everyone seemed to see the end coming.
The sinking clouds that were suppressed by the water of the Tianhe River finally couldn't stand it, and poured down the accumulated water in an uproar.
"Nezha!" Bai Tang wiped a handful of the cool Tianhe water on his face, and the sound was like thunder, resounding in the sky. Put the water away! Nezha! β
The barrier formed by the soul chain was lowered by another hundred meters, and Bai Tangyuan's body had grown to a thousand meters long, hovering under the water of the Tianhe River, letting out bursts of angry roars, but it could only block the water that was pouring down.
"Nezha! Do you hear me?! Bai Tang scolded angrily, his throat was a little split.
Nezha blocked any spiritual perception, and Bai Tang couldn't even sense where he was, let alone establish intracranial contact with him, so he had to shout physically.
"Third Prince!" Mo Yu's voice also spread with strong spiritual power, "Collect water!" Tianhe landed in an instant! β
Tianhe is only more than 33,000 meters away from landing, and it is only a few minutes to pass through the layers of cloud barriers.
The top human cultivator who sensed something strange also appeared, and it was the supporter that Xiang Dong had told Bai Tang beforeβZhen Jun.
The last time I saw Zhen Jun, it was in the rebellion of the underworld in City B, it was a spirited little old man, the old man didn't say much when he came, and his skinny hands burst out with amazing strength, and he also helped to bear the unstoppable Tianhe water.
Even so, the three of them were repeatedly pressed down by the continuous surging Tianhe water, and in the blink of an eye, there were only 20,000 meters left.
Bai Tang shouted more urgently, and Mo Yu even threw out the mourning stick, letting the spiritual magic weapon look for Nezha in the vast water, who must not have left!
The big man in the human world was reserved for a few seconds, and a rough and hoarse voice also soared out, and he also learned that Bai Tang and Mo Yu separated two spiritual powers to spread the voice.
Now none of the three of them dare to let go easily, once they let go, the river will descend faster on that day, and there will be no way to clean it up when it falls.
In the high altitude that humans cannot reach, there are high and low shouts one after another, some calling, some scolding, and some scolding.
The sounds had thinned out through the river, leaving only a faint sound wave like a whimper.
The incomparably magnificent purple-red flame that once illuminated the colorless heavenly river was like a hungry beast, and after devouring the stubborn heavenly god all along, it was about to return to the heavenly court.
A faint moan came from the third prince's throat, like the last roar of a desperate beast.
His body trembled uncontrollably, and his fingers slowly stretched out, tracing the trajectory of the last jump of the fire-like soul fire little by little, as if to engrave the last appearance into his heart.
The last, dancing-like traces were frozen in the air by the spiritual light overflowing from his fingertips, and finally revealed the hidden secret words.
Forgiveness, forgiveness.
The third prince's fingers trembled even more, and for a moment there was a feeling of heart twitching, and he couldn't help crying.
Forgive, forgive!
What did he want to tell himself at the end of the day? Who to forgive? Why forgive?
Who's wrong? Whose fault is it?
The water of the heavenly river is cool and cold, flowing slowly around him, as if it can take everything away.
He was no longer a child, but he inexplicably remembered the memories of those years, those memories that had not been touched for a long time.
When he forced him to commit suicide, he was so ruthless and resolute that he didn't hesitate, and for so long, he kept a cold eye on him, as if he was the most invisible-looking existence in the family.
Back then, when the master was teaching, he would always smile and nod his head with a slight smile on the schoolwork of the eldest brother and the second brother, but he, the stern general never praised him at all, and he had to drag him to sweep the streets in the winter night, at that time, it was really cold.