The gaze looked at him like a man's back, and Bai Tang felt that he had to ask, so he spoke: "Master Guan, this is the number in your heart?" ”

The pantheon spectrum suspended in mid-air finally converged its brilliance, slowly falling from mid-air, and fell into Guan Lu's hands.

There were many old age spots on the outstretched hand of the tube, and it looked like there was only a layer of skin wrapped in bones, and the green tendons stayed on the back of the hand, showing a relaxed appearance.

His voice was faint, and he said: "There is good and evil in everything in the world, but people must have a position, Xiaoyou, you just asked, are you asking?" His fingers trembled uncontrollably, and he couldn't even hold the automatically closed pantheon.

The god spectrum fell lightly to the ground, covering the face of a god of death, the original dark gold color became more and more dim, the pipe paused, and then bent down to pick it up, and said: "The war between man and god has begun, even if Su Yuxiu fights with the god realm first, and puts the battlefield in the god realm, but people can't be alone after all." ”

"Little friends are kind, I feel that they are pitiful, that is indeed pitiful," he picked up the Ten Thousand Gods with a calm face, and closed the eyes of the gods with his hands, "But this is a calamity for all beings, who can not be pitiful?" ”

Bai Tang said: "If it is a catastrophe, what we have to do is to support each other, not such a brutal killing without a way out!" Regardless of the old man, you can't stop killing by killing! What kind of calamity for sentient beings, I have seen the calamity of man and the calamity of God, but I have not seen what such a killing can end, I only know, Guan Lao, you made me an executioner! ”

His eyes were clear, there was a suppressed and angry flame inside, his chest rose and fell violently, he stared at the pipe wheel tightly, and said, "Originally, there was a softer solution to this matter!" And don't care about you, you used the Killing God Sword Array. ”

The Killing God Sword Array was engraved on the mountain, and it didn't appear until this time, those runes were dyed golden by the blood of the gods, glowing with cold killing power, and the ground was full of traces of countless sharp invisible long swords slashing back and forth, and those gods were stacked layer after layer, and not even a wisp of divine soul escaped.

This is a formation specifically for immortals, Bai Tang has seen it, and it is in those hell books that Mo Yu has shown him, because he knows it, he is even more angry after seeing it.

"Xiaoyou, you're still too young." Guan Zhen gently wiped the dirt on the Spectrum of the Gods with his sleeve, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, there was no joy in killing so many people, and there was no guilt in the hands of many innocent immortals, he had been very calm, like a bowl of water that the wind did not wrinkle and the fire did not boil, "It is also the will of God, if you come later, I can kill the Hundred Gods again......"

In that way, more people in the human world can live without God's interference, and their evolution will be more secure.

Guan Zhen finally showed a look of regret on his face, and he didn't think that if Bai Tang hadn't withdrawn in time, he would be sucked dry of spiritual power by the half-open panthee spectrum, and his thousand-year-old cultivation would also turn into dust for a while.

Bai Tang only felt the anger surging all over his body, but the person in front of him couldn't feel his anger at all, and he still looked calm.

The manager said, "Little friend, take a hand and restrain them all...... The eyes that do not fit the purpose are pieced together with the separation of limbs. ”

The little breath in Bai Tang's chest was even more suffocating, and he said, "Everyone is dead!" What's the use of doing this? ”

Guan Qi was already doing it himself, his physical strength was obviously weak, but he still supported his body to cleanse the faces of those gods, meticulous and serious, as if he was not a murderer.

The snowy mountain was quiet again, and something quietly pinched a sweat and ran away quickly in the snowy mountain.

Bai Tang drooped his face and helped the steward collect the corpses, and they moved the corpses of those gods one by one.

"Little friend, people are struggling to catch their breath, and the divine realm will come sooner or later, how should you choose your position at that time?" The steward asked, "You cultivate the way of ghosts and consider yourself a human being, so if you want to kill a hundred gods to save millions of people, will you do it?" ”

Man dies like a lamp goes out, and God dies like ashes. Guan Zhen actually felt that there was no point in doing this, and there was no need, the reason why he did this was just to find something to distract Bai Tang and talk to him by the way.

Bai Tang didn't want to pay attention to him, but he was not the kind of person who didn't speak when he was angry, he thought about it seriously and said, "I don't know." ”

Guan Qi was a little panting, but his voice was still like a light cloud, faint, and said: "What I am doing now is this kind of thing, you don't have to make such a choice, because someone has done it for you, you look at these little gods pitiful, look at those displaced children pitiful, look at the world pitiful, but you have supreme cultivation, one day, you have to make such a choice." ”

As he spoke, there were other top human cultivators who also landed on the mountain peak, all with tired faces, and much older than the ones Bai Tang had seen before.

"Starting from the beginning of the beginning of today, all the Dao methods based on the aura of heaven and earth will be weakened, with Su Yuxiu here, during this time, it will be a catastrophe for all the gods," Guan Lu and Bai Tang put together a broken body of a god and took a breath, "The Ten Thousand Gods Spectrum has failed, and at least a hundred Earth Immortals have escaped, Xiaoyou, you have to be responsible for finding them out!" ”

Bai Tang was stunned and refused: "That's not my business." ”

After this incident, he had a deeper understanding of the methods of this old man, and if those little immortals who were already struggling to survive were found by him, there would be absolutely no way out.

He had already been an executioner once, and Bai Tang thought that he couldn't at least do it a second time.

The manager nodded, and it was not difficult for him, but he said, "Then Xiaoyou will watch it." ”

Bai Tang asked, "What are you looking at?" ”

Guan Zhen smiled, the originally clear eyes finally looked a little old man, showing a cloud, he stood up, his knees bent unexpectedly.

Bai Tang grabbed him.

He stood up with his arm in his hand, and stood as straight as a pine and cypress, but his body became thinner and thinner, and he said, "Look at the general trend of the world, little friend," he called him in an extremely complicated tone, pointing to the mountain in the distance, "The gods have fallen, the underworld is closed, we old fellows will be the first to respond, and at that time, among the human cultivators, you are the first person to deserve." ”

After a pause, he said, "Even now, we can be above you, but we can only rely on people to ...... When that 'momentum' falls on you, you can save millions of people with a single thought, and kill a million people with a single thought...... You......"

What he said was too profound, Bai Tang frowned when he heard it, and said, "I'm just a person, even if the Dao Law is strong, how can any 'power' fall on my head?" ”

"The so-called potential is the power that can affect the pattern of the world, Xiaoyou, if all of us are gone, and the way of heaven goes with the flow, then the 'potential' will naturally be on your head, whoever your heart is to, the general trend of the world is on whose side," Guan Yu said, "At that time, Xiaoyou should not be too merciful." ”

Is compassion bad? Bai Tang couldn't figure it out.

But there was no time

Thinking about it again, the chariot beckoned to the seven cultivators who had all fallen on the mountain peak, and said, "In the past few days, Kunlun and I will guard it alone, you all go and kill the little gods with the spectrum of ten thousand gods." ”

Those few people all nodded, but they all didn't take it seriously, and some people saw Bai Tang's face, and said with a smile: "Guan Lao, Bai boy is afraid that his mood is still tender, you have to be enlightened." ”

"In the end, you are young, and you have not lived for thousands of years like you, and you still have your humanity," said the steward, "and this is a good thing." ”

As he spoke, he waved the sleeves of his robe, and the earth and rocks on the mountain peak suddenly squirmed, as if they were alive, devouring all those gods.

Gravel flew, and Bai Tang flew away from the mountain with the chariot.

In Kunlun Mountain, in addition to the endless ice and snow and the once magnificent fairy palace, it has finally become a tomb of gods, in which many unknown surnames of the lower gods are buried.

The wind and snow confused his eyes, and Bai Tang looked back from the heavy snow to see that the mountain had swallowed up the golden blood.

……

This is the seventh day that Mo pardon has returned to the underworld, and since he has seen Lian Ni on that day, he has returned to the underworld from the human world, as if he has not stepped out of the door.

Black and white impermanence is the handsome of the underworld, in the past, in the limelight of the underworld, and they were also very rich for a while, and their mansion was also quite beautiful.

At that time, Xie Bi'an liked to pretend to be mysterious, pondered for several years, and finally coaxed Yue Rong to open up a secret realm of the underworld for him with the privilege of the prince, just eight hundred miles west of the Styx, and the flowers and plants around the place were cleaned by Xie Bi'an, bare, but not desolate at all, there was a kind of pure beauty.

The two of them were built next to each other, and they were all ancient houses, separated by only one wall, and each enclosed land for hundreds of miles.

Now, Ink Amnesty is once again bothering to clean up and regrow the weeds around their house, and the weeds of Hell are not good things, they are all scourges that can eat souls, but they are extremely beautiful and beautiful, and they are large and large.

Mo Yu slowly cleaned up, and his heart was strangely calm.

He thought of Xie Bi'an, so "Xie Bi'an" appeared on the high roof, holding an apple in his mouth, humming a messy tune, and harassing him to do his business.

"Xie Bi'an," he picked up a handful of flowers, and suddenly interrupted "Xie Bi'an's" chatter, asking, "Do you want me to go to you?" ”

That "Xie Bi'an" still laughed, like a little fool, he didn't seem to understand what Mo Yu said, and still said to himself: "Wait for next year, next year I will go to Aunt Yang, and let my aunt tell you a kiss, ha, big brother, you were a bachelor when you were alive, and you can't be an old bachelor when you die, and you will lose the face of our first handsome combination in the prefecture." ”

Mo Yu said: "Xie Bi'an, Lian Ni said that you are among all living beings, and you are still alive. ”

"Haha, big brother, it's a good day to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival in two days, have you ever eaten chicken fir moon cakes? The flower chicken fir mooncakes in the Mingyue Building are really delicious, let's talk about it, you keep an eye on it for me then, and I'll get two boxes of ......"

"Xie Bi'an" stood in front of Fan Wusu after a thousand years, but he could only see the Fan Wusu from a thousand years ago in his eyes.

Mo Yu remembered the Mid-Autumn Festival when chickens flew and dogs jumped, and bent his eyes slightly, he stood in front of the shadow of the past, and said to himself: "Since you are alive, I should always take a look to see if you are doing well." ”