Chapter 15: The Old Stories of the Southern Celestial Realm (part 1 of 3)

The young man's slightly cold voice sounded in the ears of Ba Qin and No. 1, the demon god who had been tempered in the war only felt a chill on his back, and almost instinctively reached out and pulled on No. 1's arm, not caring about hiding fluctuations, he directly used his spatial talent to cross an extremely long distance, and appeared on a wasteland more than three thousand miles away from this ancient castle, his face was pale, and large drops of cold sweat slipped down his face, and his heart was beating wildly in his chest.

"Terrible...... It's horrible! ”

Previously, he had only been harmed by hiding and using a god-killing weapon, but once his whereabouts were discovered, it felt like he was facing death!

"But...... Ok......"

Just when he was a little relieved, the urgent voice of the Ring of Justice archmage suddenly came from the communicator:

"Bachin, !! behind"

"Run!"

"What?!"

The pupils of the demon god contracted suddenly, and the thick clouds and mist in the sky suddenly accelerated at this time, casting a large area of shadows, and in the perception, a cold and slender palm was slowly caressing his neck, and the unparalleled death crisis made the blood in Ba Qin's body almost turn into ice, and the power hidden in the soul blood was stimulated again in this life and death crisis, and he even disappeared directly in place at a speed far beyond normal, but no matter how far he moved, no matter how desperately he accelerated, The fear and cold feeling behind him will not be the slightest bit sluggish, and follow him closely.

Crane City: The Core of the Ring of Justice.

Rumble!

The archmage slammed his fist on the table, gritted his teeth hatefully, and said, "Impossible, the spatial shift of this frequency, theoretically, unless you have a bloodline inheritance like Baqin, even if you have a bloodline inheritance like Baqin, even the most powerful and hard thing will be torn to the size of a unit below the atomic quark...... Ten thousand steps back, Bachin's irregular movement, he can appear with him in every coordinate...... Damn, is the machine slowing down? ”

"No...... Your machine is not slow, the theory is correct, that guy doesn't have a top-level bloodline or innate ability like space, everything is right for you, but you ignore one of the most important things. ”

A slightly lazy female voice echoed in the core of this research institute, and a slender woman appeared directly from the void, wearing an ink-colored palace dress that was different from the style of everyone in this research institute, on which there was a dark golden dragon finch dancing, graceful and luxurious, a hosta tied up the black hair on the head, the eyebrows and eyes were atmospheric and beautiful, facing the awe-inspiring gaze of those researchers, she slowly walked to the virtual image, and said indifferently:

"That's the question...... Gods and immortals, what exactly? ”

"Is it just a strong individual practitioner? If that's the case, then the gods and immortals are too cheap to be any different from the powerful weapons of your human beings. ”

Looking at Ba Qin, who was constantly teleporting over a long distance in the picture, but still unable to get rid of it, his black and impermanent eyes were as unfathomable as an abyss, his voice paused, and he said slowly:

"Mortal, race against Anubis, and he will tell you what time is...... This is a proverb that used to be in the Southern Heavenly Realm, the body of the gods, the respect of the immortals, has long ceased to be individuals, they themselves are equivalent to the common laws in this world, the White Emperor is incomparable, the Vermilion Bird is the flame of immortality, and Anubis, one of the ancient giant gods in the Southern Heavenly Realm, in terms of death and judgment, almost no one in the Quartet Heavenly Realm can match. ”

"And death, death is always with you, no matter how strong you are, how fast, how hard you struggle, you will never be able to break free from the retrospective of death, only time can slow down the pace of Anubis, and time is already the beginning of the gate of the cross-domain gods and immortals, but even time, it can only slow down, not stop."

The meaning of the indifferent words sent chills through everyone's hearts, and the magnitude of the meaning made them barely notice the word Southern Celestial—gods were equated with concepts, not individuals, so ...... How can we destroy the gods and immortals? Can the concept of the whole world be completely erased? It's simply impossible! That is the basis of all worlds, and the conclusion that follows from this is—

Immortals, immortal.

Archmage and Academician Zhang felt sweating profusely just at the thought of this concept, and Hei Wuchang seemed to sense their hearts, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Not bad...... The gods are immortal, but they will be replaced, they will be seized of power, and the immortals will usher in the five decays of heaven and man, or nirvana or return to the ruins, and the original name will be replaced by the latecomers, shining in this world from generation to generation. ”

"Your god-killing battle is enough to annihilate the little fairy god who has the name of the immortal god but does not have the reality of the immortal god, but the god of death ...... Heh, this level of immortal god, even if it's just an impostor, it's not something you can destroy at this level, leave this guy to me...... Anubis's old jackal had a good relationship with this seat back then, and he had tea together a few times, and I will avenge his revenge. ”

"Revenge?!"

The lady from Egypt changed her expression suddenly when she heard this, and said in disbelief: "You...... You mean, Anubis God, He ......" tried several times but still couldn't say that sentence, Hei Wuchang looked at her calmly, and said complicatedly:

"Have you ever seen a god who would use a statue of his true body as a weapon?"

"Huh...... The Winged Humans maybe, but Anubis, the ancient god who eats the ancients, can't do such a humiliating thing...... And the fluctuation of divine power comes from the statue, and the words have come to this, you can think about it. ”

After finishing speaking, she directly stopped caring about the woman who fell to the ground, and looked at the picture calmly, until finally when the death was about to invade Ba Qin's body, there was a sharp flash in the black impermanence pupils, and Academician Zhang on the side took a report, and said with a sigh of relief: "Under the crown of impermanence, the coordinates of the wormhole have been determined, although you are an immortal, you should not know the art of space, please move ......."

"Oh?"

Hei Wuchang glanced at Academician Zhang with an indifferent expression, the corners of his mouth were raised, beautiful and moving, but full of deadly threats, the five fingers of his right hand moved, and then he smashed forward at will, and the condensed space was directly smashed out of a hollow, silently as if this space died directly, the woman stepped on it at will, and disappeared here, only the indifferent voice echoed in the research institute, making everyone distracted:

"I don't need anything like that."

At the same time, Ba Qin was almost forced into a desperate situation, his face was getting paler and paler, he felt that he was getting closer and closer behind him, almost climbing to the coldness of his back, gritted his teeth fiercely, raised his arm, and directly threw the woman in his hand to the side, he shouted angrily, his body no longer teleported, but rushed forward, the woman's expression was still calm, but at this time, a spatial force directly enveloped her, and her body appeared directly on the ground, her pupils shrunk, looked up in disbelief at the slender figure in the sky that had reached its limit and was entangled by the black shadow, and for the first time there was a violent fluctuation on that indifferent and detached face.

"Why?!"

Stunned for a moment, the god-killing series weapons in his hand were almost instinctively raised, and pointed straight at the black shadow in the click, and Ba Qin was almost swallowed by the black shadow in his vision, and his face had lost all his blood color, but at this time, a black shadow suddenly appeared, directly submerged into the black shadow, and made a crisp sound, the demon god and the black shadow who were almost out of breath were completely separated, the former was powerless to fall, and the black shadow was surging and turned into a beautiful young man, holding a crystal hosta on the palm of his hand, He looked ahead with a cold expression.

"Yes...... Who?! ”

The voice slowly swayed, the slight cold was full of murderous aura, but there was no response at all, No. 1 jumped up and hugged the weak Ba Qin directly in his arms, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming his safety, and at this time, the sword light that was fierce and killed, as if the world had just opened, suddenly rose in the dead silence, but it hit the man's body in an instant, the sword aura was cold, almost instantaneously crossed the blockade of the scepter, and directly penetrated the latter's heart, the black hair flew like ink, and the young man couldn't believe it. It was a man with an indifferent face.

"Lord of the Seventy-Two Pillars Demon God."

"Chu Lie."

With a slight turn of his wrist, the brilliance on the long sword skyrocketed, and the sword qi like a torrent then rushed out, straight through the man's abdomen, tearing out a sharp and violent trajectory in the long sky.

PS: The upgrade is complete, Chu Qinglie is online~~