Chapter 325: Killing Gods, Recovering Heaven and Earth
All the power was infused with a knife, and the sword momentum was in the air, smashing the firmament universe, but it could not shatter the gray divine light around Haotian.
Like mud cows entering the sea and scattering salt in the desert, there is no sound at all.
Bai Tang didn't say a word, and he slashed it with ten knives, but he still couldn't shake Haotian in the slightest.
The strength in his body was almost exhausted, and the hand holding Tu Ling was a little trembling, but these were not as strong as the trembling in his heart.
His hard-earned fetishstuffs are useless, and those he loves haven't returned, is this going to end?
Bai Tang gasped hard, and the despair that pressed on his heart made him breathless.
At this moment, the accident was born again.
I saw that the surrounding heavenly rivers were boiling, and countless black gases were surging, as if hell had risen from the Nine Shadows to the Nine Heavens.
Bai Tang turned back in amazement, but saw several familiar black shadows rushing from the river surface involuntarily.
"!" Yue Rong, who bore the brunt of the attack, scolded, "This fucking Ten Thousand Souls Return to Ruins!" Haotian, this old deflated calf is looking for death! Look for death! ”
There was another person beside him, a high-crowned black robe, firmly guarding him, even in such a desperate situation, he was still awe-inspiring and unchaotic.
Bai Tang hurriedly glanced at it, only glimpsing the side face of the man with a silhouette like mountains and rivers, the two of them came hand in hand, and there were several other surviving mansion monarchs behind him, brought by the eighteen layers of hell together, and behind them were thousands of yin souls that they were desperately trying to protect,
At this moment, they have all made wedding clothes for others.
The waves on the Tianhe River were turbulent, Bai Tang looked up at them below, and saw that the man was holding a shining mirror, like a pine crane in the air, so he stabilized the castration and said calmly: "Yuerong, it's okay." ”
The violence on Yue Rong's body did not decrease at all, but his expression calmed down, he caught Bai Tang's figure, his face was surprised and happy, and when he saw the dark red blade in his hand, his eyes seemed to have a storm flashing: "It turned out to fall on him...... Buns, it turned out to fall on him. ”
The person beside him lowered his eyes slightly, also looked at Bai Tang, nodded, and said, "He should be the one who has survived the catastrophe and is not dead!" ”
The mirror in the man's hand cracked, making a crisp cracking sound, and the murmur of summoning all spirits became clearer and clearer, and the suction from the instinct of life caused them to glide forward another hundred meters.
Yue Rong smiled and sighed, and said, "I said that peach blossom eyes are not a good thing, and now we all have to rely on him...... Let's go! ”
The white moon blade and the cracked mirror suddenly struck, rising in the wind, shattering with a bang, forming a thin barrier in the air, and actually intercepted the yin spirits that were rushing to Haotian like thousands of streams returning to the sea, and then two figures turned around like lightning.
"Split the chaos, all day long, Bai Tang, this time our entire underworld will sacrifice a knife for you!" Yue Rong's voice was as cold as iron, and it hit the eardrum hard, "If you can't kill Haotian!" If Lao Tzu dies, he has to come back to life and kill you! ”
Before Bai Tang could react, he felt that the slaughter spirit in his hand was torn by a strong force, and he suddenly let go of his hand, and the two figures suddenly disappeared into the knife.
Countless black shadows sank into the dark red knife at that moment, and even King Chu Jiang, who was always dressed in a scholar's robe, laughed loudly, and the meteor seemed to be submerged in the knife.
The slaughter spirit buzzed for a while, and the sword spirit inside also howled in bursts, rolling and splashing in pain, and the power like the ocean of Han Hai was stuffed into it one by one, reminding it of the time when the four spiritual powers were forcibly swallowed in the underworld that day.
Bai Tangyuan wailed, but he couldn't stop the Yin Qi spiritual power that the Yin Qi Ghost of the vast underworld turned into to impact the knife body, and he could only roll, and the knife qi overflowed, cutting all the forces that were rushing to Haotian to pieces.
After these times, Bai Tang's heart was finally born, and he stood up suddenly, and his body was dragged forward by the power of Haotian Ten Thousand Souls Returning to Ruins.
"Slaughter Spirit!" He shouted, his right hand grabbing the dark red hilt, and instantly felt the endless power of the knife.
The power of one realm is all in one sword.
Haotian's face was blurred in front of him, Bai Tang's eyes were dyed with a layer of red, and the power that burst out of his body cut Haotian's ten thousand souls into the ruins.
Haotian raised his eyes, and the mutters that could destroy everything in his mouth gradually disappeared, and he raised his hand to point.
The mountains and rivers overturned, the stars were like the sea, and the power of the ancient world came towards Baitang.
At that moment, Haotian was lonely behind all the galloping things, standing alone, surrounded by the light intertwined with flames and darkness, reflecting the face like a god and a demon, and there was a sense of tranquility that lasted forever.
The white Tang people are in mid-air, Tu Ling is holding it in his hand, the peach blossom eyes are bloody, and the yin qi around his body is surging, spanning millions of miles, and the place where he is hell.
Tu Ling slashed horizontally, there are thousands of stars in the knife, the sky is the wind, and the yin qi is vast, and the eighteen halls of the underworld.
Lightning and flint, two powerful forces collided, space collapsed, heaven and earth were annihilated, countless light and darkness were mixed, and spatial cracks traversed the sky.
On that day, the world returned to nothingness, and chaos was born in an instant.
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The sun and the moon no longer rotate, even time has lost its meaning, and the great water covering the heavens and the earth has faded its turbulent coat and become docile and gentle again.
There is no sky, and the stars are all sunk in the water, like gems sinking at the bottom of the water, emitting different lusters.
Without the earth, all living beings died in the water, as if they had returned to thousands of years ago, and all life was silent in gray chaos.
Maybe after a moment, or maybe many, many years later, someone finally got out of the dead water, walking on the water, white clothes and black hair, with a chain wrapped around his waist with obvious cuts, and his eyes stared at the loneliness and coldness of thousands of years.
He looked up at the cracked gray sky, took a golden spine from his bosom, and threw it towards the sky.
The golden spine instantly sank into the broken sky, blooming with a soft light like moonlight, covering thousands of miles in an instant, and constantly spreading and expanding, where the golden light passed, the gray cracks healed, the sky rose colorful glow, and the warm moon emerged from the darkness, exuding a purer light.
The man lowered his head and saw the scattered shadows of countless stars in the water, so he raised his hand, and countless stars flew back from the water, one by one embedded in the lonely canopy.
The moon is white and the wind is clear, the stars are thousands of miles, but they are lonely in the end.
And so he did it again
Throw a palm-sized piece of gray-black soil into the water, and that bit of soil will grow when it encounters water, grow and spread inch by inch, and suck the water of the heavenly river into the stomach like a whale swallowing a dragon.
Suddenly there was a sense of solidity under his feet, and when he looked up, he saw that the endless water was little by little covered with soil.
He took out another piece of emerald green cylinder, thrust it towards his feet, scratched blood marks on the palm of his hand with two fingers, and poured ruddy blood on the log that had no head, no tail, no branches and no leaves, and the log suddenly grew branches, and the root system grew at one end of the ground, straight into the ground for nine thousand zhang, and the outcropping end grew towards the sky, and the branches and leaves stretched unscrupulously, reaching the sky, and stretching the sky as far as the eye could see for millions of miles.
Since then, the heavens and the earth have been opened, and the filth has been divided.
But that wasn't enough, so he remembered what was left in his bosom and threw the colorless scroll into the air.
Suddenly, the scroll, which could not be unfolded inch by inch, unfolded, revealing mountains and rivers, plants, trees, birds and beasts.
Vaguely, an old man with white hair and white beard walked out of the picture of the mountains and rivers, holding the picture in one hand and swaying the sky and the earth with the other.
The phantom of the old man in white held the Taiji diagram in his hand, and walked over the sky of the night, where he walked, there were mountains and rivers, plants and trees, wisdom, and yin and yang.
The wind blew through the placket twice, and a pool of clear water was spit out by the soil, swaying and floating in front of the man with peach blossom eyes.
The man flicked his fingers again, and the puddle of clear water flew leisurely towards the nine heavens, and he couldn't see it again.
The heavenly river returns to the heavenly realm, and the nine ghosts are born on the earth.
Bai Tang finally smiled slightly, he was still dressed in white, like a pure white soul wandering in the night.
He looked into the unknown distance, stretched out his hands again, and pressed down slightly.
In the distance, something seems to be pulled and buried in the mountains and rivers, and a vigorous vitality floats from the earth, the grass and trees become more and more verdant, and the mountains and rivers become more and more beautiful.
"Since he is obsessed with sentient beings, he will incarnate the earth and feed the three worlds." He whispered, his expression was a kind of silent emptiness, and suddenly he smiled lightly, patting the other dark red knife on his waist, "Everything in the world has returned to its place, only all spirits have not returned...... It's our turn. ”
In an instant, a force like a frenzy surged around him, and the dark red blade in his hand suddenly turned into a long dragon, and his body was thousands of feet long, lingering and flying around him, echoing with him.
The surging power swept across the mountains and seas, so the time in the mountains and seas was turned back, and the insects, fish, grasses, and beasts jumped one by one, rolling over the land, and then there were tall buildings rising from the ground, and the lives that had been buried in the flood seemed to be spit out by time, and they had a sweet dream, and they did not wake up from a long sleep.
Mighty and soft, it gently turned time and brought back wisps of life from the dust, giving them a second time.
This is a time rewind, and it is also a huge memory remodeling, they will no longer remember the real gods, and they will no longer remember the bizarre Tianshui monsters.
Mortal lord mortal world, ghosts dwell in the nine secluded, there is a pure land above the nine heavens, the pure land can never be reached, there are immortals in the long silence, gradually dying and disappearing, no waves.
The illusory time is clothed in red and green, and the world is ripe for three times.
There was a life and death event in the dream, and after waking up, I realized that I was a guest.
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The apricot blossoms are beginning to bloom in spring, the sun is faintly falling, and the dazzling clothes of pedestrians are bright and bright.
“…… Baby, don't ...... Hey, listen to me, I was wrong, I was really wrong! You take care of me! A tall and straight man chased after the short-haired beauty with apricot eyes, willow eyebrows, goose egg face, and tall figure, and reached out to hold the beauty's arm, and the big eyes of the copper bell were full of the humility of the wife slave, and he chattered: "I was so wrong!" I promise, I promise the party and the people that we will definitely not be able to go next time, and we will go home if you say that you will go home, and I will definitely not fool around with them, okay? ”
"And the next time? Lao Liu, if you don't go home this night, do you dare to have a next time? The woman with short hair raised her eyebrows, and her voice was full of youthful pride, "Tell me, how do you want to die?" ”
"Uh...... This, let's discuss this...... It's still on the street, baby, don't pull your ears......"
The two of them, one tall and one short, were noisily drifting apart, but the smell of warmth and harmony still overflowed from them.
The sun was getting warmer, and a breeze blew through the treetops and branches, and a ghost walking in the day was blown out with a hula.
(End of chapter)