Chapter 1181: The Common Sense of Re-Liberation
In an instant, in all directions, thousands of streamers and endless spells galloped towards Emperor Taining, who was high in the sky.
The black sun slowly rotated, the golden light bloomed, and all the spells approached, like snow meeting the sun, dissipating invisible. After the golden light, the mountains and rivers of the world and the royal treasures faintly appeared.
However, the many super-products have not stopped. The generals sighed softly.
"Demon Suppression Array...... only suppresses demons, but he is also a human and a demon, and he can't suppress the power of his imperial power. ”
"Fortunately, Wen Xiu made a move to weaken the power of his imperial power, otherwise, we would be even more unbearable."
"Wu Xiu's qi and blood array has little impact on him."
"He cultivated martial arts when he was young, later cultivated demons, and then took the throne, the three forces are one, and there is no shortcoming."
"This is still a shot from all sides, and after the layers are weakened, if the power is at its peak......" Everyone looked at Li Qingxian.
"In that case, then continue to weaken layer by layer. Let's go. Li Qingxian gave an order. Everyone looked to the west, obviously seeing nothing, not making any sound, but all instinctively felt that a beginning that affected the world originated there.
Treasure Island, Dongcun Lake. Horizontal and vertical knotted ropes surround the entire lake. The knot of each rope is hung with a spirit rune, a magic weapon.
As far as the eye can see, dense talismans surround the lake. As soon as the wind blew, thousands of Dharma instruments swayed lightly, like wind chimes.
On the altar, Shen Zhizhai was holding a strange dagger. With each passing moment, the shape of the dagger changes, sometimes it resembles a knife and fork, sometimes it resembles an axe saw, and sometimes it changes into a sword halberd...... It is like all the tools and weapons in the world, integrated into one.
Shen Zhizhai clenched his dagger and stabbed at the blood-stained vat. Click, broken jar shattered. Click...... The surface of the lake is obviously water, but at this moment, it is like a mirror, shattered into dense flakes.
Then, every fragment reflected a shadow. The roaring Dong Village, the slowly sinking merchant ships, the screams and laughter of the islands, the corpses abandoned in the wilderness...... Countless evil things have surfaced on the lake.
"Hate ah......"
"Hate ah......"
"Hate......" white figures appeared one by one, gathering more and more. Countless unjust souls, like hungry wolves, devoured the fragmented lake.
However, after an instant, the lake was swallowed up, and a stone monument was revealed below. Shen Zhizhai looked at the stone tablet, raised his head, and looked at the clear sky.
He remembered the peach crisp when he was a child, the side of his crush when he was a teenager, the back of his wife when he was young, and the toddler of his child in middle age...... He swallowed the dagger of great hatred in one gulp, turned into a great hatred, and crashed into the stone tablet.
"I have come with hatred in this life." Shen Zhizhai hit his head on the stone tablet, and his brain burst. After an instant, Shen Zhizhai's entire body turned into divine light and burrowed into the stone tablet.
Between heaven and earth, countless tragic images emerged, turned into endless streamers, and threw themselves into the stone tablet. Click...... The stele cracked, and a trace of golden smoke flew out and flew in all directions.
Massachusetts Island, the foundation of Qi Taizu's army. With a wave of his right hand, 36,972 large nails wrapped around the Baise Flower Snake flew out and landed all over the island.
A terrible scream shook the sky. On the edge of the island, blood flowed and the sea blackened. Sleepy Dragon Mountain.
Qi Taizu's adversity land, put the land of death and then came to life, defeated the fierce king, trapped the dragon into the sea, and turned into a dragon in one fell swoop.
Bang...... The whole mountain collapsed, and the debris splattered. The rubble was interspersed with dense bone fragments. Denglong City, the place where Qi Taizu's yellow robe is added.
The inhabitants all moved away, and the whole city was silent. Suddenly, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded, and a great earthquake trembled.
Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble...... Cracks in the ground spread, walls collapsed, buildings tilted, and the whole city slowly sank.
Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble...... The dust rose from the sky, and the whole city fell into a deep pit. A mournful roar echoed in the deep pit for a long time.
Meteorite Slope, Heroic Land, Big Hukou...... All the places left by the emperors of Qi were destroyed by one force after another.
Every time it was destroyed, there were subtle changes in the entire Qi country, which could not be seen or touched, but all the monks above the top grade faintly felt the changes in heaven and earth.
Ninety-ninth, City of Champions. A sorcerer stood in the parade square in the center of the Champion City, the wind was suddenly rising, the sky was dark, and the dark clouds were rolling.
In the dark clouds, a dragon's tail loomed. Treasure Island is the first and the Champion City is the end. An old dragon bell's sorcerer, holding a crane-headed staff taller than himself, said slowly: "Ask the common people, is it bitter? ”
"Bitter ......" white phantoms emerged from all directions. The wrinkled old man limped with a hoe on his shoulder.
The woman clutched her big belly, blood running down her legs. A pedestrian with a deep bend, like a skinny dog.
Soldier with a long knife clutching his bloody throat......
"Second question to the common people, do you complain?"
"Resentment, ......" The pale figure suddenly increased, and instantly spread to as many as 10 million.
"Three questions to the common people, is it a battle?" The audience was silent.
"Fight!" One roared.
"Fight!"
"Fight!" Billions of people roared in unison.
"Please live and understand the world again." The Great Prophet bowed deeply. Hundreds of millions of pale shadows were stunned for a moment, hot tears flowed, turned around, and flowed towards the divine capital, but in an instant, the mountains and fields were all over the country, like an angry tide, surging outside the divine capital.
Inside and outside the Divine Capital, everyone looked to the north in shock. Pale shadows, like rivers flowing. Emperor Taining said slowly: "Those who are defeated, dare to offend me." "The emperor's words are like thunder, shaking in all directions.
The pale crowd like the river was actually stopped. But in an instant, a thin child rushed forward alone, stepped across the meadow, crossed the military formation, jumped onto the city wall, jumped up, and rushed to the emperor alone.
With a golden light, the pale child dissipated into nothingness. Heaven and earth are silent. Suddenly, an old general grabbed the shoulders of the guards beside him and looked at the place where the young man had dissipated.
"That'...... It seems to be Brother Song, really like him, he was so brave back then, and he was also the one who saved the lives of our whole team......" After a few breaths, a few pale figures, like that child, rushed forward.
Everyone looked at the pale figures that jumped forward one by one, and in a trance, they saw acquaintances one by one.
"That's like Daddy, he's always been so brave......"
"That seems to be the eldest brother, back then, he rushed to the demon clan like this......"
"That'...... It's really like my son......" The sparse pale figure rushed into the sky, and was swept away by the golden light of Emperor Taining, dissipating between heaven and earth.
The pale river that rushed from the City of Champions seemed to be about to collapse. However, there is always a trickle, rushing towards the golden light, rushing towards Emperor Taining.
Slowly, more and more pale figures dissipated into invisibility, and slowly, more and more pale figures rushed towards Emperor Taining.
The heavens and the earth were silent, and the pale figures ran silently, leaping high and high like moths to a fire. More and more, more and more.
The river burst its banks. Hundreds of millions of pale figures took steps in unison, turning into a pale torrent, from the bottom up, impacting Emperor Taining.