Chapter 492: Dawn (41)

Once standing at the top of the world's world-beating figures, must be the heaven and earth of the love of the atmospheric carrier, amazing talent comparable to the ancient sages, you can imagine, this masterpiece in the past swept the eight wilderness and six he, deterring the world, is so high-spirited, so that countless heavenly pride eclipsed, but, in the end, it fell in this remnant cliff, no one cares, lonely sleep, what a sadness and regret!

From ancient times to the present, in order to pursue the eternal and immortal true meaning of life, countless people have spilled their blood in the sky, but in the end, they have all become loess, climbing the road to the extreme, the bones are white, and the peerless Tianjiao who is in the world does not know how many, but who has achieved the immortal Tao? And the so-called enlightenment, what kind of situation should it be.

All beings are silent, for a monk, no matter how brilliant his achievements have been, if he turns into a pile of white bones and dies, then all his efforts are meaningless, and even this kind of world-famous powerhouse may fall, so think that a little monk like them, life is not more fragile, like a seedling in a storm, a little careless, it is a withering and extinguishing situation.

The old man stopped for a long time before he sighed and sighed: "The difficulty of cultivation is indescribable, and the road is covered with white bones!"

He stepped out and walked slowly towards the vague figure in front of him, but the coercion released by this corpse was too terrifying, even if it was covered by the body protection divine light, it was still hit by the turbulent wave of the riot with a crisp sound of "popping", and it was only half way forward, and even the body protection divine light was distorted and collapsed.

The old man frowned, still walking forward with difficulty, but dozens of zhang, the golden protective divine light was already dimmed, and the collapsed protective body golden mangs all appeared Dao cracks, as if they could be broken at any time, with the old man's Taoism, he couldn't even step into the surroundings of this corpse with all his strength, which shows the horror of this person's life.

In desperation, the old man could only temporarily retreat and return, otherwise he would be oppressed by this terrifying qi, and he was afraid that it would lead to some great changes.

"Senior, this remains is so terrifying, and now it can't even get close to its radius, how should we deal with it?" Gong Xiu on the side squinted his eyes and looked at the old man and said.

"It's hard to get rid of the obsession!" he sighed, then took out a scroll of paintings from his bosom and slowly spread it out in mid-air.

With a "boom", the wind and clouds changed, the whole space was flickering with black mangs, and thunder pierced the sky, stirring the blood-colored mist above the broken wall and causing chaos, and even the entire earth was shaking violently, as if the sky was about to collapse.

In the face of this astonishing anomaly, several people's faces changed slightly, and they retreated a few steps back.

"Click"

With a loud bang, the vague figure under the mountain peak suddenly stood up, and the eyes like magic lamps burst out with two brilliant rays of light, cutting through the dim sky. The entire void shattered in an instant, and an invincible qi that swept across the Eight Desolations and Liuhe was overwhelmingly pressed, and all the rocks along the way were turned into powder, and several people on the ground seemed to be frozen in place, standing still.

"Uhhh

The vague figure took a step, hundreds of zhang away, and in an instant, several people appeared in front of them, and a cold coercion seemed to be a huge star, falling on the earth, stirring up monstrous waves.

Everyone only felt chills all over their bodies, a cool air penetrated the top of their heads, and even their hairs exploded.

After all, a figure of 7,000 years ago, fell in the long river of time and space, and actually came back to life, and stood not far in front of him, this kind of shock is indescribable, if it is spread, it is simply shocking.

This vague figure was silent, as if it had deliberately restrained its qi, otherwise even if the old man protected them, they would be crushed into ashes and dissipated between heaven and earth.

For a long time, this world-strong man still did not move, and the people who slowly regained their state of mind took a look, and were immediately surprised, although the body seemed to be fixed in general, and could not move, but what came into view was two beams of light like magic lamps, which were the eyes of this world-strong man, and at this time, staring at the ancient paintings released by the old man.

The ancient painting seems to depict a lifelike deity, looking at it, it seems to be a goddess, but this powerful man may have some relationship with the ancient painting of the gods, or was once its owner, otherwise, why would he be so obsessed with this ancient painting.

Suddenly, the vague figure that stood moved, a big hand was waving the arcane veins, and the ancient paintings of the gods were printed and expanded, as if with a trace of attachment and helplessness, this world-famous powerhouse sighed, took a step, turned into a little starlight, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Huadao?"

At some point, the three of them regained control of their bodies, and the old man blurted out as he looked at all this in shock.

Gong Xiu, who couldn't calm down for a long time, opened her lips tremblingly and asked, "This world-famous figure has not come to life?"

The old man shook his head and sighed, "Just now it was just his immortal obsession that drove the last trace of the natal "god" in his body, and when everything is exhausted, it will inevitably disappear and collapse!"

"However, this ancient painting of the gods really has some relationship with him. Frowning slightly, the old man looked at the traces of the imprint of the figure, as if he was watching some memory fragment.

In mid-air, the ancient painting slowly opened.

A white-clothed young man is as rich as jade, is the blessed air of heaven and earth, from the budding of youth, to the world-shattering world, the blood and tears of the rise of a masterpiece of the world, the road is soaring, crushing the contemporary with invincible assets, and eclipsing countless Tianjiao figures.

And the reason is that the white-clothed young man found three broken ancient paintings of the gods, which recorded the huge secrets of the ancient gods, and then the news actually spread, and countless sect masters came out one after another, launching a crazy pursuit of it, the young man's blood was sprinkled in the sky, countless times nine deaths, and finally achieved the rank of all beings.

But at this time, he has become a thorn in the side of Taihe Palace.

Especially when he had little life in his later years and his qi and blood were declining, the old man's slender body, looking at the sunset, stood under the cliff, and countless sentient beings laid out a shocking array, and under the leadership of the two decided, the old man was ambushed.

In that battle, the sky and the earth were shattered, and finally everything turned into nothingness, and the three ancient paintings of the gods were also shattered, like stars scattered on the earth, and the old body bathed in blood, sinking itself into the depths of the earth by supreme means, quietly waiting for the lonely death, the twilight of the hero, until the last trace of fire was extinguished.

The young man in white is peerless, rich as jade, is the most amazing and brilliant character 7,000 years ago, in his life the bloody battles of mountains and rivers, with countless tired bones cast into the road to heaven, with invincible assets to look down on the world's heroes, overwhelming the contemporary, like the most brilliant star in the starry sky, glorious for thousands of years.

Such an outstanding character is inevitably late in his old age, and he is alone to meet the last rays of sunset in his life, and finally dies and falls here.

Lazy to get here, everyone sighed slightly, and their eyes were complicated.

They looked at this gradually dissipating world of gods, and the terrifying aura that soared into the sky was dissolved into nothingness, and all vitality was restored, and even the tender green seedlings slowly leaned out of the earth, as if they were the reincarnation of a world-famous figure formed after the Tao.

The spiritual world of everyone was in an ethereal state, and the shock was inexplicable, and after a long time, the old man narrowed his eyes and said, "I didn't expect that he would still leave it!"

After a moment of silence, the old man glanced back at Gong Meng, and then with a stroke of his hand, he opened a deep and secluded domain gate and crossed the void.

That Gong Xiu and Gong Meng glanced at each other, were silent, and just quietly walked slowly towards the original road.

After a long time, Gong Xiu regained his naughty appearance, and waited for a few people to come to the entrance of the cave they entered.

"This place is hundreds of feet from above, and it is not easy to get there. Gong Xiu frowned and said.

"It's okay miss, I can take you up. ”

That Gong Meng's palm spread out slightly, and a wisp of light cyan lotus turned into a lotus platform, that Li Mingtang glanced at it slightly, and then jumped up with Gong Xiu, and then, driven by Gong Meng, everyone slowly flew into the air.

The deep cave was very dull and pitch black, with only a glimmer of light at the top, and when everyone flew up, the glimmer of light grew bigger and bigger, and when it approached the entrance of the cave, it was already extremely wide.

"Uhhh

A few people who had just emerged were still hanging in the air, and a broken body came from behind, like a flying arrow off the string, incredibly fast, but in an instant, an invincible edge was on the verge of approaching.

That Gong Meng's body was stunned, her body was slightly paused in the air, and her fingers were like knives, and she leaned sideways and pointed backwards, and a golden divine light bloomed at her fingertips.

"Qiang—"

The crystal jade fingers instantly broke through the void and hit the sudden attack, sending out the sound of gold and iron clashing, with the force of that backshock, Qinglian floated back and fell to the clearing, all of which happened between the lightning and flint, which seemed extremely abrupt.

Gong Xiu, who fell to the ground, had no change in her face, but she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, after all, she had already guessed that she was probably a little impatient and wanted to kill herself, after all, from the beginning, the situation she faced was a little confusing.

The person in front of him was a man in white, with long hair fluttering in the wind, only the two strands of hair between his temples were as white as snow, his handsome and unusual face was like a knife, under the firm and straight bridge of his nose, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his every step seemed brisk, as if he was stepping on the void, without any abruptness.

Next to her was a white-haired old woman in her twilight, her body seemed to be weak, a palm that had been destroyed by the years was full of wrinkles, holding a dragon head crutch, looking at her with a tense body, and her cloudy eyes were full of monstrous hatred.

Gong Xiu frowned, and didn't care about the old woman's eyes, but looked at the man in white and asked, "We've met?"

The man in white gave him a sense of déjà vu, and that strange temperament seemed to be a blue light in the night, which was indelible.

"Whether it's the pharmacy or the attack outside the city, I guess my head and tail are inside. The man in white smiled, his voice was very weak, and his words were like a spring breeze.

"Oh! is it you?" Gong Xiu was slightly stunned.

"Miss, there are quite a few people in the secret. Gong Xiu stood aside and reminded in a low voice.

"The little girl's ears are good. ”

The man in white's face changed slightly, and he didn't expect that a little girl beside Gong Xiu would be able to find the master he had arranged.

"Now that you've found out, you'll come out and meet these two girls for a while. ”

As he spoke, the sound of heavy footsteps came slowly, and on both sides of the long street, many figures suddenly appeared, each of them was an ordinary person from the market, a butcher slaughtering, a street vendor, and a coolie at the dock.

When they got closer, these figures surrounded the crowd, and it was obvious that they had already laid out these means.

Gong Xiu narrowed her eyes and quietly watched the group of ambushed people silently, but her divine thoughts had slowly probed in all directions, but there seemed to be a special qi interfering with her secretly, making people shudder.

The man in white smiled and persuaded: "Now that you are a turtle in an urn and a bird in a cage, in my opinion, you should be caught with your hands tied, so as not to suffer some flesh and skin." ”

Although everyone took out such a big battle, they seemed to be very taboo behind Gong Xiu, as if they had long known that she was from Hongchen Dao, and these people who ambushed her here were obviously prepared.

Gong Xiu didn't know how she was exposed, after all, since she left Curling Island, she and Gong Meng have never had a grudge against anyone, if they are really deliberately harmed, then the problem is naturally in the sect, and the people who know her identity can only be some guys from Hongchen Dao, but in addition to them, what did these people in front of them find themselves?

Thinking so, a gloomy monk not far away said in a cold voice, "What nonsense with her, just catch it." ”

The next moment, the gloomy monk was a few feet apart, and with a big hand, the blue light surged, turning into a condensed cyan palm, as if it was a substance, and grabbed Gong Xiu in the air.

But before he could react, Gong Meng on the side waved his small hand, and burst out of a scorching white golden light, like a comet cutting through the sky, dragging a cold aura, and in an instant, the cyan palm collapsed into nothingness, and the castration was unabated, as if it was a flying arrow off the string, directly penetrating the body of the gloomy monk through a big hole, and blood gushed out with the annihilated broken flesh.

This sudden change set off a scorching killing machine on the long street......

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