Chapter 39: The Bronze Coffin

The demon shadow above the nine heavens also felt the urgency of the situation, and couldn't help but speed up the movements in his hands, the Dao Dao was like blood and lightning covered with purple-black sky, like a whirlpool in the water rotating in a clockwise direction, converging and compressing towards the lowest point, and slowly the entire sky was occupied by the blood-red electric whirlpool, and the purple-black sky seemed to be unbearable to the whirlpool, and a trace of it was pulled over, like a worn cotton cloth, constantly tearing.

The giant's face also showed a trace of anxiety, and his hands kept chopping down with the axe, and finally, the rich black mist at the edge of the crack was split into a gap, and suddenly, the sky and the earth became even darker, and a gust of yin wind blew towards the earth from the crack, and everywhere he went, the earth dried up, and the mountains and rivers froze. The unknown monster in the yin wind roared, and there seemed to be a group of underworld soldiers walking through it.

The giant's face finally showed a glimmer of hope, looking at the shallow crack in the ground and his hands continued to split under the axe, finally, the crack expanded, and suddenly, the yin wind became more and more miserable, and the underworld soldiers and generals also completely manifested, and the soldiers on both sides of the column looked at the giant motionless.

The giant became more and more anxious, the frequency of his hands continued to increase, and in another rumbling sound, the black fog finally dissipated completely, and a quaint giant city underground was revealed. The giant city was as black as ink, and bands of Yin soldiers patrolled above the city walls, and the dark Yin Qi swirled in the sky above the city

The Nine Shadows were split.

The shadow above the nine heavens has completely lost its original arrogance, only endless urgency remains, and the blood-colored lightning converges more and more rapidly, and finally converges at the bottom of the whirlpool, exuding endless blood-colored brilliance, like the sun of the nine heavens, hanging high in the sky. The giant looked at the quaint giant city in the crack, excited, "Teng, Teng, Teng" ran towards the giant city under the crack, every step shook the already broken earth and trembled. Finally, when he came to the edge of the crack, the giant ran and jumped into the quaint giant city, and suddenly, the giant city seemed to be unable to withstand the force of the giant's jump, the city walls collapsed, the houses were broken, and the Yin soldiers were like gravel, turning into a puff of black smoke and dissipating.

The giant jumped into the city, and slashed and swept with his axe, and the walls of the city were crumbling under his axe, and the houses were reduced to dust with his axe, and the giant raged through the city until everything was reduced to rubble.

The giant was still not satisfied, looking at the earth covered by this ruin, and shouted angrily: "Bah" like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, startled the thunder, and the debris of that place then flew to the sky, revealing the ancient stone slab that was silent in the ground, the giant looked at the old and broken stone slab, tears flowed down uncontrollably, dripping on the ground, converging into a muddy river, meandering to the dark place.

"God King, you have suffered, and I will save you." The voice was full of sadness.

The dark shadow above the nine heavens was in a hurry, desperately gathering the blood-red lightning, and even the figure seemed much dimmer, as if it could be dissipated by a gust of wind.

Above the nine shadows, the giant screamed, holding the giant axe in both hands, raised above his head, a round of red and yellow brilliance, jumping on the axe surface, as if he wanted to come out stupidly, the whole axe surface seemed to be made of crystal, extremely transparent, the shining brilliance, more and more prosperous, finally, at a certain moment reached the peak point, the giant screamed, and then split towards the old stone slab, "bang" sound, as if something was broken, the stone slab shattered, soaring into the sky, like a broken blade, cut through the giant's skin, Beads of blood dripped down silently and slowly converged into a pool of blood.

The ancient stone slab shattered place, the purple-black brilliance flickered, a huge black array slowly emerged, the array patterns were full of demons and evil charms, the demon gods roared, the demons danced, and the ghosts devoured people, it seemed to be nine heavens and ten earths, all the evil and obscurity in the nine shadows and four directions were all gathered together, the giant was furious, and without saying a word, an axe was chopped down again, and the already faintly shimmering array appeared even more broken, as if it was on the verge of cracking at any time.

Above the nine heavens, the dark shadow finally prepared everything, hugged his hands weakly, and slowly moved closer to his arms, the blood-colored ball above the firmament, relying on the vortex was constantly compressed, shrinking, at a certain moment, reached a critical point, the bottom was broken, a red thunder pillar mixed with a trace of purple lightning shot straight down from the sky, the air was baked by the blazing lightning, a vacuum appeared, and the next moment, the blazing lightning shrouded the top of the giant's head.

"Ah~~~" A heart-wrenching cry spread all over this world, the sky and the earth did not change color, the wind and thunder gusted, a layer of dark clouds and mist shrouded from the unknown space, covering the blood-red sky, bursts of thunder and drums, from the distant sky, snow-white lightning flashed in the sky, one by one on the blood-red thunder pillar, splashing pieces of blood-red mist, but everything was too late after all.

The blood-red thunder pillar, like an empowerment, submerged into the top of the giant's head, and gradually spread to the giant's whole body, the giant was burned to the flesh, and the blood-red lightning scurried in his body, destroying his vitality, the giant did not say a word, gritted his teeth and continued to insist, the wielding giant axe, still not the slightest mess, axe by axe slashed towards the formation below.

The blood-red electric pillar became hotter and hotter, like a red soldering iron, scorching the giant's skin "sizzling", a strange smell of flesh, wafting all over the sky, and slowly turning into a scorched smell, the giant still gritted his teeth and persisted, the array flickered, dimmed, as if it was about to be broken into pieces in the next moment. The color of pain in the giant's eyes became deeper and deeper, gradually turning into sadness and urgency, the blood-red electric column became more and more victorious, not affected by the interference of snow-white lightning in the slightest, still shrouded the giant's body, in the giant's painful roar, the blood-red electric column refined one of the giant's arms, revealing the snow-white bone stubble, which turned into charcoal in the blood-red electric column, and half-stretched body decomposed in the electric column, like a sand sculpture, with the wind blowing, turned into a grain of dust.

The giant still held on to his unyielding backbone, slashing at the array with his only remaining hand with his axe. Perhaps it was the heavens in the dark that were also dyed by that persistent spirit, and the array was finally shattered in a flash and flash. The heavens became quiet in an instant, and the earth regained its tranquility in the midst of the tremors.

The giant looked at where the formation was, staggered and mourned, and couldn't help himself.

A huge bronze coffin, slowly emerging from it, there are no gorgeous patterns on it, there is no mysterious text, everything is so plain, without the slightest strangeness, like a big bluestone on the side of the road, can not attract the slightest attention. However, it was on this ordinary bronze coffin that it was full of chains of various colors, some as red as blood, some as bright as gold, and some as blue as the sea...... All kinds of colors are gorgeous, weaving into a strange net, sealing the ordinary bronze coffin.

The giant looked at the bronze coffin with various chains, like a child, showing an innocent smile as if he was calm in that past time, unable to extricate himself, and seemed to think of the original beauty, the smile on the corner of his mouth has interpreted everything.

However, dreams will eventually wake up, and everything is the past time, which will eventually be shattered with the passage of time.

The giant came to his senses, looking at the ancient coffin that had been sealed, his eyes were sad, as if he was muttering to himself, and as if he was crying in pain. The blood-red electric pillar continued to condense, and the lower body of the giant was also refined, and pieces of flesh and blood merged into the middle backbone, lining the backbone more and more crystal bright, like a blood jade carving, full of beautiful texture. The blood-red thunder pillar seemed to be angry, and the backbone of the refining could not be refined, and all the blood light rushed towards the backbone of the heavens and the earth.

The giant's only face was full of pain, looking at the huge bronze coffin sealed by chains, shedding the last tears, looking up at the sky and roaring sadly: "Heavens, please open your eyes and see, what has become of this world? Why bury an era? I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced...... Lord God King, may we meet again in the next life, and I am willing to follow you around" The voice was full of grief and indignation, penetrating the heavens and the earth.

The giant's head dissipated with a ray of thunder, and only the mournful cry of heaven and earth disappeared in the wind.

Between heaven and earth, there is only an unyielding backbone left, standing on the earth, among the mountains, facing the blood-colored thunder and facing it unruly.

Heaven and earth are all sad, and in the unknown place, a desolate sigh has been heard for a long time.

The blood-colored thunder pillar also stopped refining, turned into a blood-colored arc and dissipated, and above the nine heavens, the dark demon shadow looked at the clear sky in the distance and snorted coldly, and it also dissipated with a gust of wind.

Between heaven and earth, there was a silence, the wind was blowing quietly, the trees, gently swinging, the birds and birds, also slowly jubilant, chattering non-stop, everything was so beautiful, so harmonious as if nothing had happened, everything returned to its original state, the sky was clear, the sun and the moon were turning.

But is this true?

Can everything really go back to the way it used to be?

Will I still see your innocent smile tomorrow?

Can you still see your unyielding back?

Can you still hear that hearty laughter?

It's just an illusion after all!

It is impossible to turn back time