Chapter Seventy-Six: It's Creepy at First Glance!
I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.
In the moment when the Heavenly Fury froze, all the people of Sky City suddenly felt suffocated.
In particular, the piercing sound of the city wall grinding against it frightened countless people.
It seemed like a long time.
Thundered!
The inky thunderclouds roared again, swept in the waves, and the lightning flames meandered into dense turns, smashing huge nets into the bottom of the sea as if they were going out to fish.
Even more powerful!
Tuoba Tianxia's cold limbs recovered their temperature, and she slowly paced to the altar cross, and said hoarsely:
"Hannu no longer has any dignity, he is now jumping over the wall in a hurry, and he will do everything to fight against the Mandate of Heaven, everyone just looks at the jokes."
"The kingdom of God blesses all the people except Hannu, Hallelujah!
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The populace was silent.
Don't dare to insult again, and don't dare to look up.
It was so weird just now, I shudder when I think about it.
Why does the wrath of heaven stop?
Could it be that the demon thought of a means of resistance?
In the abyss castle, Zhu Xiong was silent, and even suspected that the moment was an illusion.
Julius Caesar stood with his hands in his hands, stepped into the altar, and said in a deep voice:
"I am the great Richard Cable."
"Darkness will never swallow light, evil will never triumph over justice, and the abyss is the beacon of the world, illuminating the way forward for mankind."
"I heard that your faith has loosened a little lately, so don't you want to taste the wrath of heaven too?"
"If you go with it, you will live, and if you go against it, you will die!"
The old monsters bowed their heads.
It's a great showcase.
With the return of the two National Shame Days and the defeat of the Heaven Destroying Formation, the territory and colonies of the Kingdom of God are surging everywhere, and the voices of doubts about the abyss are also rising one after another.
Originally, they were anxious, but they never thought that Han Nu's move to the city would cause the wrath of the Heavenly Dao, which happened to make the abyss perfectly whitewashed and restored to its peak demeanor.
Hearing Julius Caesar's voice, the tense heartstrings of the people of the Holy City immediately relaxed, and they began to sing and dance in the streets again.
If the demons can match the Heavenly Dao, they will screw their heads off themselves!
"Heavenly Dao aura, benefit all mankind on the top, and benefit the East Earth Divine Prefecture below!"
"I don't understand, this great blessing, how can there be beasts who don't know good or bad."
A dark-skinned, thick-lipped populace shouted.
He simply doubted the demon's IQ!
It's understandable to insult the Holy City at the beginning, after all, the feud of the race is immortal and immortal, but your brain against the Mandate of Heaven was kicked by a camel?
"A bunch of black-faced slaves!" The people of the Wa Kingdom and the Mock Xian Peninsula showed contemptuous expressions.
is used to being a slave, of course, I don't understand our yellow-skinned resistance to the injustice of heaven.
It is also strange that a lowly ant dares to insult Kunpeng, which has been soaring for nine days.
Although Gu Changan is doomed to fail, daring to try is already a noble spirit.
Suddenly.
The black waves of the sky came to an abrupt end on the way down, and the terrifying storm stopped between heaven and earth.
Bang!
There was a violent collision.
No, it's two.
At this moment, the holy city is as dead and silent as a tomb.
Everyone's hairs stand on end.
No matter how stupid you are, you can sense that something is wrong.
Once is the exception, what about two or three times?
"How is that possible?!"
Tuoba Tianxia suffered a cardiac arrest, subconsciously flew to the top of the spiral staircase, and stared at the movement outside the city.
For a moment, she felt like she was stuck in the neck, her eyeballs rolled and she gasped.
Faintly I saw distant beads of bright red blood.
"He's self-harming......" Tuoba Tianxia's voice trembled.
What?
Julius Caesar was only puzzled for a moment, and then his face showed an incredible color, and there was both chagrin and panic in the gray child's hole.
"Why?" Cersei hurriedly stared at her brother.
"Seven taels of meat, moonlight!"
Julius Caesar slowly spat out six words.
The gods were dizzy and almost angry, and the excitement and joy they had built up vanished.
How did Moonlight die?
It was a piece of flesh and blood that blinded the half-pillar Heavenly Gate, isolating a steady stream of life between the lightning and flint, and Gu Changan gave him a fatal blow with the National Fortune Sword in his hand.
Now it's the same old trick.
Self-mutilation allowed the Heavenly Dao to destroy the flesh and blood of the unique qi machine, and almost in the blink of an eye, he took a step forward.
"It's all over ......"
The old blond-haired monster had a withered face, and he knew that today was about to usher in a disaster.
Yu Gezi's face was expressionless, but his heart was shrouded in layers of haze, which was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.
She finally understood Gu Changan's meaningful smile.
When he was leaving, he called him stupid.
But now.
Who is stupid?
"Stop, must stop!" The hearts of the elders of the Tuoba clan are like knives.
Heavenly Fury was originally an unexpected joy, but if it hadn't been for this change, the abyss would have been ready for the Blood City to smash into the pilgrimage.
But once Hannu is not afraid of the power of heaven, what has become of the mandate of heaven in front of everyone's eyes?
Plaything!
If it wasn't a plaything, how could it not stop the Han Nu from coming to the city?
This is the foundation of the kingdom of God!
"Julius Caesar......" Tuoba looked at Cable closely, and the pleading in his eyes was self-evident.
"Don't worry, let the deity think about countermeasures."
Julius Caesar waved his sleeves angrily, turned and walked into the bronze gate, entrenched in the thunder fog and motionless.
Is this contemplation?
It's an escape!
Obviously, as the first person in the world who was about to ascend, it was impossible for him to disrupt his cultivation rhythm.
Everything will wait until the time of ascension, and then it will be completely killed.
"Yugezi, contribute to the abyss!" Tuoba turned his gaze to the dignified and graceful woman, and added:
"All you need is interference, and you will be paid for it."
Yu Gezi's heart was in turmoil, but his face was extremely cold:
"You let me die, don't blame me for being ruthless, you know how much Gu Changan hates me."
"You want to sit back and enjoy it?" Tuoba Tianxia's face is distorted like a rotting maggot.
"One more word." Yugezi's tone is sensitive.
"Enough!" The voice of Julius Caesar roared in the thunder mist, and he said coldly:
"Let's wait and see, he may not be able to persevere."
The stinky bitch lost his mind and went crazy, others surrendered for the sake of the road to eternal life, and if you let others die, wouldn't that force Yugezi to a dead end.
The world was so absurd that it was not long before the excitement in the castle took a turn for the worse.
It's getting miserable!
Even the abyss was silent, not to mention the city in the sky, and the hearts of the people fell to the bottom.
Why doesn't the castle speak?
"Hallelujah!"
"The Queen is the Virgin Mary, and the kingdom of God is glorious!"
"The demon is starting to jump over the wall in a hurry, he is in a hurry, he is in a hurry!"
Some of the people waved their arms, but few could echo them, as if they were looking at the clowns.
Julius Caesar gave a speech in the castle just now, how unstoppable, his voice was so arrogant and domineering, but now he deliberately pretended to be dumb, not even the least inspiring.
It's not obvious yet?
Do you really want the queen to say aloud insideβ
Didn't the wrath of heaven stop it?
"Man wins the ......"
Mei Shougeng's eyes near the church were full of horror, and the impact on him at this moment was unprecedented, and even the concept of "surrendering and saving the country" that he had long adhered to was suddenly shaken.
Why?
No matter how shocking Gu Changan was before, after all, it was still a fight between people, even if it was a great array of destroying the sky, it was nothing more than an old monster in the abyss looking forward and backwards, giving up the origin of the Divine Qi of Destroying Shenzhou.
And now.
It's man and heaven!
Truly fight against the dark celestial phenomena that spread for tens of thousands of miles.
If Gu Changan wins......
What does that prove?
"Escape...... Escape! β
Several foreign chiefs beside him trembled, and after speaking, they stood still again, and could only move their lips in prayer.
Where to flee?
With their weak cultivation, can they run thirty miles a day?
You must know that the blood city is seventy miles of walls!
When you're tired and out of breath, look up to see the blood-stained bricks already weighing on top of your head.
Can only lie down.
See if you win or lose.
It's all about luck.
At this moment, the demon seems to be more like the Mandate of Heaven than the Mandate of Heaven.
Wherever he wants to smash, there will be a sea of corpses and blood, you can only pray for luck, and nothing else can be done.
"Lord, how did evil do it......"
It's simply an impossible miracle.
If it weren't for the silence of the castle, if it weren't for the crackling and stopping of black clouds and lightning, they wouldn't have believed that the Lonely City would be able to move under the power of the sky.
Why did you shake such a terrifying Heavenly Dao oppressive force?
"The inviolability of destiny" is a principle that is firmly believed in by a human being, and it is unimaginable if it is subverted today.
"The city smashed in, and I went back to Baekje to regain the old soil, vowing to be a follower of the Central Plains."
The king of Baekje muttered to himself.
Once Qiuzi City breaks through Tianwei, the influence it will bring will be world-remarkable.
Heavenly Dao is not so terrifying.
Why are you still a slave in the abyss?
To be a human, you have to be stupid enough to be a dog?
The rebel uprising will definitely be vigorous at that time!
"It's the same, I've seen the world with my eyes, of course I hope that the yellow skin will return to the pinnacle of civilization, what everyone is afraid of is the destiny ......"
Princess Silla also lowered her voice, mocking the Xian Peninsula has been a vassal country of the land of Shenzhou since the Han Dynasty, and it is logical to recognize the eldest brother, but she is afraid that the Central Plains will refuse to accept it.
Having said that, they were still eager to know, how did Gu Changan resist the wrath of heaven?
Why is it intermittent......
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In the land of Shu, hundreds of people stopped their farm work, or squatted on the ridges, or stood in the ditch and clutched their hoes, they nervously looked up at the sky with black clouds surging.
The picture of the model lake is visible to everyone.
It seems that the death row prisoner asked for beheading after the autumn, and everyone gathered in the vegetable market to watch.
They didn't want to see it, they didn't want to see Gu Yingying's helpless appearance, but they hoped in their hearts that Gu Yingying would take another step forward.
Although the common people don't know what history books to write and pass on, everyone knows that in those days when their homes were wantonly plundered by barbarians, Gu Yingying always stood firmly at the forefront of the people's resistance to aggression.
It's the first one in the first row.
There was a long, long distance behind him, and no one could be seen.
"It's easy to give up, but it's too hard to persevere......"
The common people sighed in their hearts.
If they don't do farm work or build ditches, they won't be able to do it the next year, and their families will starve to death.
So they have to insist on doing a very tiring thing, facing the loess with their backs to the sky every day.
Gu Yingying is not at the forefront.
The entire Central Plains will die!
But how tired should he be?
"Move!"
"I saw Gu Yingying take a step!"
The old man with the cloth towel had round eyes and pointed to the dark sky and shouted.
The peasants in the nearby fields opened their eyes, and sure enough, they saw Gu Yingying and his people leading the city forward.
Thunder, lightning, and storms were all mixed together, but the white figure just took a step.
A deafening roar sounded in the fields, and the common people sang simple mountain songs and gathered around the canal to laugh and laugh.
But after a while, the laughter suddenly stopped, and every rough face showed an unbearable color, and some women even sobbed quietly.
They saw it.
Gu Yingying was gently cutting his own flesh.
And the fist-sized piece of flesh in his abdomen was taken out and thrown into the sky.
It's snowing there.
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In the imperial city of Shu, the civil and military officials of Wu Yang had a heavy face, looking at the figure in the picture like a lamp in the candle rain before the wind.
Can't move.
Huanghuang Tianwei, even Chang'an, which frequently creates miracles, is helpless.
What they regret the most is that why should such a man who stands up to the sky and the earth have to endure an embarrassing situation.
"Damn it!"
"Heaven is unkind!"
The old man was furious, looking up to the sky and roaring.
Hearing the news, the master of the academy who galloped over stood silently on the platform, and the secret of Yugezi's surrender to the barbarians was known only to him and Qin Gong.
A god in the Central Plains has been in seclusion for eighty years, and once he appeared, instead of helping the land of Shenzhou, he succumbed to the barbarian abyss.
When the barbarians expose the news, how heavy will it be to the Chinese nation?
Now that the way of heaven is arrogant, forcing Chang'an not to move forward, how many compatriots will be afraid of the abyss?
Since there is a precedent for Yugezi, it is very likely that there are still hidden monks in the land of Shenzhou, at least there will be several holy realms and a bunch of enlightened people.
They are so selfish that they will help whoever wins, and now they can still watch from the wall if their conscience is not clear, and when they know that their destiny is inviolable, they will definitely go to the holy city like moths to a fire.
"The old man goes to the holy city, and when he kneels, he also asks Chang'an to go home."
The Master squirmed his lips, and the mighty righteousness of time poured out, rushing towards the west.
"Be careful." Emperor Shu looked at his back, and his heart was extremely desolate.
In fact, in the master's subconscious, he also thinks that people can't determine the sky, right?
New World cultivators, who is not afraid of the Mandate of Heaven?
Master is afraid.
He was also afraid.
Suddenly.
The old man in the shirt went and returned.
Emperor Shu raised his head.
The sequence of actions in the picture shocked him.
The faces of the civil and military officials turned red and they breathed rapidly, like an awl piercing into the heart.
The entire land of Shu is silent.
If you talk about feelings, the Shu people are most grateful to Gu Yingying, because of the grace of saving the country, at that time, millions of people fell into the quagmire of death and were pulled back to the world alive.
But at this moment, such a tragic picture made hundreds of people's eyes red and their hearts like knives.
Feed the sky with flesh and blood.
Take a step and cut yourself a piece of meat.
Holding the city staggering, but it was already drenched in blood, he was obviously not thin, but now several bones were gone, so light that a hurricane could blow away.
But he's still walking.
When I dug out my intestines, I didn't even frown, but how could it not hurt?
The people of Shu, including the monarchs and ministers of the imperial city, have only heard of "Chang'an self-mutilating to meet the enemy" in the oral story, but they have never seen it with their own eyes.
Now they finally have a deep understanding of how that man defended the territory of China and how he defended the last glory of Shenzhou in the desperate situation of thousands of miles of lonely cities!
It's to endure the severe pain again and again, and raise your hand to dig out your own flesh!
The world has vastly underestimated the hardships that a man goes through to hold on to a piece of territory.
When he was surrounded by enemies on all sides, he silently endured the pain, and the bruises all over his body still fought endlessly, even if the barbarians fell, but he still held the territory.
But he will not tell such a story to the Chinese nation, but just bury it in his heart.
Until today, seeing that digging up flesh and blood only takes one step to give people a glimpse of his real world.
It is suffering, suffering, perseverance, and fearlessness......
In fact, none of this is romantic.
But it's all so romantic!
"The Chinese nation has never broken its bloodline, and whenever the family and country are in trouble, there are always sages who sacrifice their lives and forget to die."
"The old man is ashamed, the old man ......"
The murky old eyes of the master of the academy flashed with tears, both touched and guilty.
As a compatriot, as a terrestrial Confucian immortal in the Central Plains, he never seemed to think that man would conquer the sky.
I may often feel that uniting together can infect the Heavenly Dao, but I have never overcome the fear in my heart.
In the picture, many barbarian figures gradually appeared, they were prostrate on the ground like ants, and the Blood City slowly walked through the sky, drops of blood fell on top of their heads, and snowflakes fell.
On the border of Tang and Zhao, the Absolute Beauty Empress only glanced at it, then turned around and returned to Chang'an City.
Galloping with endless fear, as if just for a glance.
In fact, she had never seen Gu Changan like this, a piece of flesh and blood was dug up, and at the same time her internal organs were being destroyed.
How can a wife in the world be indifferent to her husband's flesh and bone and abuse herself?
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The city in the sky is now dumb.
The biting wind and snow whistled and blew hard, and the cold directly drilled into the marrow of countless people.
God, what a horrible scene?
How can anyone in the world be so cruel to themselves?
There is no lower limit to oneself, so what will happen to the races of all nations......
A hundredfold cruelty, a thousandfold!
Gu Changan took a big step and had already walked through the main street, he looked at the rolling sky of the Thunder Sea, and suddenly smiled:
"It's stupid, is it conscious? It seems that there is none. β
"It's like a brute, and when someone intrudes into its territory, it starts grinning."
"It's a deception."
The voice passed through the seventy-mile sword qi of the Blood City, and it traveled far, far away.
The people were terrified, and they knew that today would be the bloodiest day ever.
for the devil has come in.
Heavenly Dao is stupid?
Is it......
I would like to deny it, but the facts are right in front of me!
Destiny is pure and pure to be played, like a plaything with empty power!
The demon tricked it into deflecting its anger with a piece of flesh.
You're brainbroken!
You're still deed, you!
At this moment, countless people are insulting the Heavenly Dao in their hearts, as ordinary people without qi machines, how can they take care of so much when life and death are at stake.
What a fool!
It's so easy to deceive!
The atmosphere of the Abyss Castle was depressing to the extreme.
Tuoba Tianxia had lost the strength to speak, and collapsed against the statue with his head bowed.
The rest of the old monsters were so sad that they even began to doubt what they had always believed in.
If Tianwei is defeated above board, he can even accept it, but in a funny and absurd way, it really shakes his faith!
Why are you so easy to deceive?
Is it really sluggish like a pre-set formation?
But if you have a little brain, you won't be played with by Hannu, you can make the blood city not move an inch, you have supreme majesty, but you are too one-eyed.
Yu Gezi's expression was numb, and the snowflakes fluttering under the thunderclouds were like slaps on her face.
After the horror of Julius Caesar, he regained a trace of composure, and finally took out the style of the first person in the world, and said in a deep voice:
"It doesn't matter, I'll do it."