Chapter 947: On the road to the severed head, the source of death
"Lang Jun, don't hexagram again! I'm content to be with you for 800 years......"
After the initial panic, Zhao Lingyin quickly returned to his former tranquility, combing Shen Mo's scattered hair with her slender jade fingers, and twisting off the dozens of white hairs that had lost her spirit and spirit with some distress!
Shen Mo understood what she meant, she wanted to damage her cultivation, so as not to survive the enlightenment calamity.
Her death calamity is not in the enlightenment calamity, but it follows the enlightenment calamity, although Shen Mo does not know what is going on for the time being, but it can be determined that the two must have an inseparable causal connection.
As long as Zhao Lingyin doesn't attack the Divine Bridge Realm, theoretically, this death calamity will never come.
However, the Yuan Dan Realm cultivators only have a thousand-year lifespan, and they are not like the Shenqiao Realm, where they can always maintain their peak spirit before the Shouyuan is exhausted; Even if she avoids this catastrophe, as time passes, her spirit will slowly pass, her body functions will continue to decline, and she will gradually become decrepit and old, until she will die of old age at the end of her life!
Such a result was also unacceptable to Shen Mo.
"The things of the future, in a state of chaos, are 'false'! Therefore, no matter how powerful the true immortal is, no matter how powerful the divination method is, it will be difficult to calculate everything in the future. Shen Mo let Zhao Lingyin comb his hair, and after calming down, his thoughts flowed like lightning and fire.
In his understanding, today's cause will affect tomorrow's effect, and every word, deed, or even thought at this moment will make the "future" appear innumerable;
And the result of divination is only one of the vast majority of these countless possibilities!
"With my ability, it is difficult to shelter the spiritual sound, so I can only introduce a stronger external force." Shen Mo's eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, and then he contacted Guan Ling through the ghost gate in the sea of knowledge.
In the three-inch void above his head, the ghost gate slowly emerged.
With a burst of fairy light, the dormitory turned into a simple grass house, and there was an extra woman in front of the two of them who could be called perfect in appearance and temperament.
Shen Mo introduced Guan Lingyin's identity to Zhao Lingyin, and then didn't dare to delay, and quickly told Guan Ling about the cause and effect of the matter, hoping to help Zhao Lingyin survive the death disaster smoothly with her strength!
Guan Ling was still smiling, but after listening to Shen Mo's story, his face gradually became serious.
She closed her eyes slightly, and the fairy rhyme on her body continued to ripple, as if she was casting a spell and calculating something.
After a while, Guan Ling opened his eyes, frowned, and said solemnly to Shen Mo and the others: "The source of this death calamity is by no means simple, it seems to involve a certain strong man in the remnants of the old era!" ”
"I can shoot. However, I can't guarantee the final result......"
"Moreover, when it comes to such a powerful being, my attrition will reach an extremely alarming level, and it will even affect the progress of my resurrection of my lord!"
"It's not enough to rely on the remaining god-killing merits of Qingyun Daoyou. No matter what the final outcome is, the next time you enter the Shinto world, you will have to kill enough gods to make up for it! If one day Daoist friends become immortals and immortals, they will also have to do their best to help my master return from the resurrection. ”
Guan Ling's conditions were not excessive, and Shen Mo agreed after a little thought.
"To know how to survive this catastrophe, you must first determine what the source of the catastrophe is!"
Guan Ling's cold voice sounded, and in the next moment, the power of time and space diffused......
Shen Mo and Zhao Lingyin were wrapped in Lu Li's brilliance, and all kinds of bizarre pictures appeared in front of them, as if they were shuttling through a bottomless, distorted and dreamy tunnel;
I don't know how long it took, it seemed to be a hundred years, and many pictures gradually became clearer, each picture seemed to be a glimpse of the scene of "Zhao Lingyin's Crossing the Tribulation in the Future", and countless pictures were superimposed into a road in a strange state; There are countless similar paths, paved in front of the two of them, and in front of the road there are constantly branching out new paths, indescribable mysteries!
As far as the eye can see, we can see that most of the roads have been completely cut off at some point in the "future" and have become broken roads.
At this point in time, it is the point where the death catastrophe comes, and Zhao Lingyin's body dies and falls;
Since then, she has no future, it seems that she has not even escaped from the three souls and seven spirits, and has completely lost the opportunity to be reincarnated!
And at the end of the guillotine road, without exception, there is a lush and towering ancient tree, I don't know how high it is tens of thousands of miles, the nine clouds can only linger at its roots, the canopy covers the sky and the sun, and the shadow cast is enough to cover the entire Xianzhou.
At this moment, the picture was distorted and changed, and countless towering ancient trees on the dead-end road all turned into one, and the crown of the trees shook as if it was blown by the Nine Heavens Gang wind.
Suddenly, Shen Mo's destiny began to warn wildly;
Then the two of them saw that a leaf fell from the towering ancient tree, as if it was "drifting in the wind", it seemed to be peaceful and slow, but it was actually full of slaughter and fierceness, even faster than immortal arts, and almost appeared in front of Shen Mo in a thought!
At the moment of prompting, Shen Mo was already alert, and many defensive magic weapons, immortal arts, and supernatural powers burst out together, and the Taiyi Sword was also held in his hand, and he urged the Demon Sword to slash out with the method of sacrificing his life.
"Whew!"
The sword light was annihilated invisible, and the Qingyun umbrella, the big handprint of the wall, and the glazed flame were all shattered.
For a while, Shen Mo only felt that he had no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the earth, all the ways of life were destroyed by this fluttering green leaf, and under the shroud of death, his cold hair stood on end, ready to do the final dying struggle!
Just before the leaves "floated" into Shen Mo's eyebrows, all the pictures in front of the two of them disintegrated as if the colorful glass had been shattered.
"Whew~~~~"
The killing machine was gone, Shen Mo let out a long sigh of relief, and his underwear was soaked with sweat.
"Lang Jun?"
A call woke Shen Mo up from his palpitations, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he and Zhao Lingyin had returned to the simple grass house.
Zhao Lingyin didn't seem to perceive the previous danger because of his low realm, and was holding his hand tightly at this time, looking at him with a worried expression; And Guan Ling's two fingers twisted a leaf with a strange and evil atmosphere, and the sharp and powerful killing intent of the leaf cut her fingers, and a little bit of crimson fell, turning into a majestic fairy qi and spreading.
"Whoa!"
Guan Ling used the power of the ontology's space-time Dao rules, and the power of time was applied to the leaves, which soon began to turn yellow and wither, and finally turned into debris and fell, and were blown away by her in one breath.
"It turned out to be her ......"
Guan Ling muttered in a low voice, his brows furrowed even tighter!