Chapter 15 Zhang Yang: I like this tablet and accept it
"A lot of times, what you're looking forward to isn't necessarily what you think."
Zhang Yang smiled indifferently, after having a management office, he saw it in many periods and saw it thoroughly.
If it was before, Zhang Yang was even imagining that if a person died, would he regret why he worked so hard to live and support himself at all costs, and after he died, he knew that his original efforts were just a joke.
The living, the land of the dead, everything is to change the imagination, don't use your own imagination to create a world of self-deception.
"Yes! In Kyushu, the immortal realm is described as a blissful fairy realm, which everyone yearns for, and in the end it is a joke. ”
Lanno was emotional.
She is immortal, full of colorful fairy light, crowning the beauty of heaven and earth, incompatible with the dead city, standing on the river of death, like the difference between fairyland and Shura purgatory.
"There's a bridge over there, let's go over there." Xiao Chen pointed into the distance.
A stone bridge like a bridge of Naihe, in the surging and rushing river of blood, I don't know how many thousands of years, there are often gods and demons phantom rushing up the water, a roar, the world is turbulent.
Grunt!
Click!
Zhang Yang stepped on a skull with one foot, and along the way, corpses were everywhere, like a sea of bones, stepping on a stone bridge, and in the surging blood water, corpses like maggots kept swimming, wanting to climb up.
"Let's go!"
Zhao Lin'er's face was pale, and with a coquettish snort, she knocked a corpse away with a palm like a mountain, but there was no damage, it is conceivable that even after death, she is still incomparably strong.
"Get out!"
With a single word, he shot a corpse away.
There were still corpses showing hideous faces, white as demons, with long hair and howling wildly, trying to pull all the people on the bridge down as substitutes for the dead.
Lan Nuo did not lose his color, under the peerless posture of elegance, he made a move, the power of the heavens, the colorful divine light was like a high sky, and a corpse was knocked away.
In the concerted effort, they finally stepped into the stone bridge, and everyone saw that beyond the sky, a stone monument that suppressed the sky, stable in the central area, unchanged for eternity.
In the surroundings, as in the original book, there are illusory stone monuments, all carved with strange pictures, and even many blurs, as if someone can erase the memories of the past.
Among them, there are the suppression of the gods and demons of heaven and earth, there are outliers from all walks of life, such as dragons, demons, ghosts, etc., as well as ancient farming, and the Buddha here carries the legendary six illusions of life.
"This stele! No..."Xiao Chen was shocked, and immediately saw the clue.
"The stele in your hometown is the Yellow River in Yongzhen, the stele in the central place is the island of Yongzhen, and everything else is illusory."
Zhao Lin'er explained, one by one, the 100-meter-high stone tablets, high as clouds, boundless flashing electric light, wandering around, terrifying and sharp.
After reading the original book, it is basically clear that this is a kind of protective measure that touches the earth-shattering taboo and produces a kind of protective measure to protect the entire dead city from being breached.
Oh!
The barbarian dragons in the outside world are still attacking, very crazy, wanting to destroy the dead city, the vast divine light, destroying the layers of isolation, and the huge blood rain is pouring down, terrifying and domineering, making the four sides of heaven and earth lose color.
However, a coercion came from all directions, resisting the blood in one fell swoop, crushing in all directions, and those who stepped into the dead city trembled incomparably, and there were really people who resisted to the death.
A body of Yin Soldiers and Heavenly Soldiers continued to pour in, and under the huge coercion, they ignored Zhang Yang and the others and rushed towards the direction of the stone stele.
The coercion that crushed the sky made Lan Nuo and the others breathe rapidly, resisted to the death, and almost knelt down, and the whole scene was only Zhang Yang stood still, like a towering giant mountain.
A strong physique and extraordinary strength are enough for Zhang Yang to crush the people present, how can he be subdued by a burst of coercion.
After half an hour, the huge pressure began to dissipate, and the overwhelming blood and water had already disappeared in the sky, which was terrifying, and if it poured down, everyone would not want to survive.
"Good! It's a great boldness!"
There was a shout from afar, a man in black with a long sword on his back, he praised in one step, he raised his head, a pair of sword eyebrows that absorbed his heart, and the whole person was like a sharp sword.
"I can't imagine that there are such leaders among us."
Another light bell and pleasant sound, echoing in the four directions of heaven and earth, a beautiful figure, floating down, step by step to the fairy light lingering around the body, beautiful image, amazing and beautiful.
The person who came was Yan Chengcheng.
Then Liu Mu, Zhuge Liang Dead Fat Man, Yizhen Monk, Wang Tong, Liu Ruyan and other Tianjiao appeared one by one, a kind of sabre-rattling arrogance, constantly rising.
"I want to fight you!"
Dugu Sword Demon is war-thirsty, his eyes are extremely sharp, and the first time he fought with Zhang Yang, the black sword in his hand was pulled out, and he gently licked the blade with his tongue.
He came step by step, and a shocking sword would erupt in his hand.
"You're looking for death!"
Zhang Yang smiled!
There is really a little guy who is looking for death, and the little guy who sent it to the door, today the director will kill you.
"The director is big, I'm going to take him as a male pet."
Zhao Lin'er burst out suddenly, holding the god list and jumping out, so as not to drag the means of mud and water, if the means of a thunderbolt on a sunny day.
"Look for death!"
Dugu Sword Demon was furious, someone dared to intervene, and it was a woman, he was not a soft-hearted person, since he made a move, he was ready to despair.
Boom!
The long sword in his hand slashed out, and the sword light broke through the sky like an abyss, drawing a black light, and even the air was cut, incomparably sharp.
"Lie down for the empress!"
Boom!
Zhao Lin'er shook off the god list, knocked out a stick, and the terrifying power of the collision on the blade still did not decrease, and he directly hit the head, and the Dugu Sword Demon was smashed and flew out.
"Give in! Or death!"
Zhao Lin'er is as cold as a stone, a word makes the air freeze, and the terrifying deterrent power is hard to imagine, she is a master of the same level.
"Kill!"
How could the Dugu Sword Demon be an ordinary person, as soon as he turned over, his body shook, his trembling long sword, and he suddenly raised his bloodthirsty pupils.
"It's so strong, I like it very much!"
Boom!
As soon as he stepped out, it was like a divine light breaking through the darkness, extremely fast, and in a flash, he landed in front of Zhao Lin'er, revealing an evil sneer, a move that must see blood.
The long sword in his hand, the sword momentum is like a mountain, giving birth to a jet-black sword light, separating day and night.
"Look for death!"
Zhao Lin'er held the Fengshen List again, and knocked it out with a stick, like a big sister beating a naughty little brother and smashing directly into the pit.
"This woman is so scary!"
The dead fat man Zhuge Liang swallowed his saliva, and he couldn't suppress the atrophy.
"Have you taken it?" A stick fell, and the Dugu Sword Demon sank a little.
"Not convinced!"
"Accept it or not!"
"Not convinced!"
.....
Zhao Lin'er kept tapping, like a whack-a-mole.
"I'm convinced!"
I don't know how many times I fought, but the Dugu Sword Demon was finally defeated and announced his avatar.
"System, this Divine Monument, can you take it away?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.