Chapter Eighty-Four: Thinking and God's Calculation
The words of the god made Qingyue feel uneasy, so Qingyue directly took action without hesitation.
No matter what kind of afterhand he has, what he is here is just a body of dependence, and as long as he is destroyed, there will be no follow-up.
If the previous blue moon was like a big light bulb, and the moonlight shone all around, then the current blue moon is like a big mirror, shining all the moonlight in the direction of thinking and god.
The sky suddenly brightened, and this time the moonlight was not at all as eerie and cold as before, but with an awe-inspiring cold light, as if countless knives had been thrown together.
Thinking and God obviously will not sit still, although he is doomed to defeat in the face of the evil god with his own body, but it would be too humiliating to be directly erased without any resistance.
The divine light, which was completely different from the moonlight of the blue moon, bloomed around the body of Si Jian Shen, only maintaining a small range, but like a hard shield, it resisted all the moonlight outside.
And the moonlight that is not blocked by the divine light is different, like the hill after thinking and god, it has been illuminated by the cyan moonlight, and even the gray is left.
"Hissββ!"
Those who were lucky enough to see this scene gasped, and while glad that they were not standing on the top of the mountain, they quickly fled into the distance.
This is a real battle of the gods, and aren't they mortals waiting to die if they stay here? Didn't see the hill just now? A little bit of it, I'm afraid it's not even the ashes, don't even want to keep the ashes.
Qingyue's face became a little more indifferent, and he launched a more awe-inspiring offensive, but Si Jian Shen always contracted his strength in a small circle around his body, methodically resisting Qingyue's attack, and even had time to tease out loud:
"Why, don't you just guess what I want to do? You also said that I am just a dependent body, my real body is located on the high heavenly plains, and it is useless to kill my dependent body. β
Qingyue was silent, but stopped attacking.
He apparently did not stop because of the persuasion of God and God, but found that such an attack was not effective and simply changed his means.
Although he is an evil god, the blue moon has only appeared in the form of the moon from beginning to end, which does not mean that his essence is the moon, but only because what he faced before was not worth using his essence at all.
In other words, even when God of Thought appeared, He still thought He was unworthy to use all His strength.
But now he apparently had changed his mind, because God had made him aware of the real threat.
"It seems that it was because the previous calculations were so successful that I was a little arrogant, but that's the end of it."
Indifferent words came out of Qingyue's mouth.
Visible to the naked eye, the originally clear cyan moon was becoming illusory, while on the other hand, a figure was becoming clearer and clearer before the blue moon.
Because of the darkness and backlighting, the figure looked completely pitch black on the ground, and all that could be seen was his exaggeratedly long hair fluttering wildly.
Of course, the most conspicuous thing is his eyes, which are like two large cyan light bulbs of 1,000 watts.
Looking at his appearance, Si Jian God seemed to miss something, and he smiled lightly: "It is worthy of being a part of Him, and it is exactly the same as His appearance, but the gap in temperament is quite big, and your eyes are too evil." β
From the moon to the human form, Qingyue's feelings seemed to be a little richer, and he snorted lightly in disgust in the face of what Si Ji God said, and then straightened his hand to the side.
"I said I would devour everything about Him, whether it be His power or his name."
He stood in the midst of the blue moon, moonlight converging on his outstretched palms.
The moonlight, which was countless times more powerful than before, meekly condensed into the shape of a spear on the palm of his hand.
He raised his moonlit spear, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared at the side of Si Jian Shen, and the spear stabbed straight at Si Jian Shen.
In the face of this blow, Si Jian Shen did not dare to use the divine power shield as before, but a dodge appeared in the distance.
The somewhat illusory blue moon on the horizon still quietly emitted a faint light, illuminating the sky and the earth, and leaving Si and Shen nowhere to hide.
He had barely appeared in one place, and a fierce cold light was already piercing him behind him.
Si Jian God suffered a little injury and narrowly avoided the attack, and He didn't care.
"Tsukiyomi stripped good thoughts and evil thoughts from himself, trying to avoid that catastrophe with the body of an innocent god, but he still failed, and he didn't expect his evil thoughts to become an evil god."
"The evil god was sealed in the small world of the moon reading life and stripping evil thoughts by the monks who were certified bodhisattvas by Buddhism because they disturbed people's hearts.
"I'm afraid that even Yue Yumei didn't expect that he himself could not escape the deep sleep, but the evil thoughts that he peeled away in order to avoid the catastrophe escaped."
"Although, he has also been suppressed in a seal for hundreds of years."
The sigh on the face of Si and God tells an unknown history, and also solves the mystery of the evil god's life experience.
I don't know what kind of interpretation the special class will make of this passage, anyway, with the words of Si and Shen, Qingyue's face, which could only be regarded as cold, has already turned cold.
The attack became more and more urgent, and there were pale golden wounds all over the body of the god of thought, and this kind of wound was supposed to be completely restored with a little filling with divine power, but at this moment, there was a force of the same level on it that was preventing its recovery.
Thinking and God are just blindly avoiding it, because He doesn't need to do anything in the first place, and what is really busy is His essence located above the High Heavenly Plains.
Suddenly, at a certain moment, the body that Si Jian Shen was about to dodge suddenly froze, and this momentary stop caused Qingyue's moonlight spear to pierce through his body fiercely.
However, Si Jian Shen looked up at the sky and laughed softly.
"It worked."
"Although I can stop you from bewitching sentient beings, it is difficult to defeat you, let alone prevent you from creating monsters."
"But Takamagahara is different, Takamagahara is the abode of the gods, the land of the gods, as long as there is Takamagahara's order, maybe it can stimulate some gods who are about to awaken and let them wake up in advance."
"Fortunately, as the son of Emperor Gao's spiritual god, I can still barely mobilize Gao Tianyuan."
"You just want to devour the world while the gods are still asleep, but as long as enough gods wake up, under the protection of the gods, your low-level monsters will not be able to do anything at all!"
Even though most of the divine body had collapsed and was about to dissipate, Si Jian Shen still smiled and admired Qingyue's iron-green face.
In the distant sky, from the perspective of the two gods, they could already see one pillar after another of divine power light rising.
Each different pillar of divine power represents the awakening of a different god.
There are not many of them, but they are sufficient, because most of these are land gods and mountain gods.
If it was only one or two, then Qingyue could still directly kill them with her powerful divine power.
But when the rivers and leylines of these mountains, rivers and land gods are connected, the additional power is something that even a god like him would not want to try.
He is not a god of Tianjin, but an evil god, and he can't suppress these gods of Guojin by virtue of his personality, so that they can't mobilize the power of the mountains, rivers and leylines.
So, everything is as God has said.
He may become a new yokai lord, but the night eclipse he thinks of, and even the honorific name of Tsukiyomi, is no longer possible.
He was just a god without a name.