Chapter 663: The Grace of a Meal
At the edge of the clouds in the night sky, the stars are incomparably bright, and countless rivers rise from the ground, turning into a hookah dozens of miles long, surrounding the Tianshuling, like a belt, and the cyan lotus branches and pink lotus flowers loom in it, looking extremely beautiful.
Compared with the beautiful scenery that seems to be not a wonder of the world, the real world is extremely miserable, the houses in the southern castle of Kyoto have collapsed or been washed away by the water, I don't know how many people have died, and the cries for help and cries come and go, although they are not really heard because of the distance, but they still make people feel great palpitations.
Those cultivators who sneaked around the Heavenly Book Tomb by taking advantage of the night were directly affected by the collision between the Qingye World and the Heavenly Book Tablet this time, and the priests whose realm cultivation was slightly worse were directly shocked to death, and the elders and worshippers of the various family sects were also injured, and the girl called Mu Jiu Shi's face was snow-white, and there was a blood hanging on the corner of her lips. Only Mao Qiuyu, Infinite Bi and Alternative Red, because they were between the lotus seas, protected each other by Ning Rou and water, they were not affected.
The green leaves slowly drifted from the summit into the night sky, and there was a strong gust of wind for no apparent reason.
People's eyes returned to the peak from Aoba to the peak, looking at the figure of the Heavenly Sea Holy Queen, horror and awe were mixed, and they couldn't speak at all.
The Tianshu Tablet is very large and square, and logically speaking, there is no way to be held by one hand.
But she casually held the Heavenly Book Tablet in her hand, or rather in her hand.
His Majesty the Pope's Aoba is the real world, with a near-infinite weight that can crush everything, even if the Frost Remnant Spear and the Two Broken Knives can't fight head-on. However, since the first year of the Taishi Dynasty, the Tianshu Tablet has not been able to change its appearance regardless of the wind and rain, space conversion or the passage of time, so that the Tianshu Tablet is a near-eternal existence and an existence that cannot be destroyed. Just like the famous fable in the Daozang Turtle Yuan Theory, what happens when a spear that can pierce anything meets a shield that can't pierce anything?
Fables are just fables and do not give real answers, and Aoba's first encounter with the Heavenly Book Tablet does not come to a conclusion. From this point of view, the Heavenly Book Tablet is the most suitable and powerful weapon against the Aoba World, the question is, apart from the Heavenly Sea Holy Queen, who has such a terrifying ability to hold a Heavenly Book Tablet in their hands as a weapon? Who has such a magnificent spirit and dares to think of using the Heavenly Book Tablet as a weapon?
This battle that shocked the world was not over, it had just begun, the starlight was refracted again, the space was distorted again, and the green leaves once again floated towards the top of the Heavenly Book Mausoleum.
In the meantime, countless sounds sounded one after another, that was the tearing of the soil, that was the moving of the mountain, that was the broken river, that was the world coming again.
The Heavenly Sea Holy Queen carried the stone tablet and smashed it down on the green leaf again.
Unlike the previous time, this time there was no sound, not to mention all the thunder from ancient times to the present, not even the chirping of dying insects in the autumn rain, just silence.
That's because all the weight, power, and breath are completely or even perfectly going back and forth between the green leaves and the stone tablet, and there is not a trace of release between heaven and earth.
The ground at the top of the Tianshu Mausoleum suddenly fell down half a foot.
The face of the Heavenly Sea Holy Queen turned a little pale, and a stream of blood flowed from between her fingers, staining the corner of the stone tablet red.
His Majesty's face was even paler, there seemed to be a lot of dust on the crown, and the wrinkles on his face were as deep as if it had not rained on the Loess Plateau for thousands of years.
The dozens of miles of water belt on the waist of Tianshuling Mountain fell to the ground, like a torrential rain.
The green leaves stuck to the top of the Heavenly Book Tablet like wet paper, trembling incessantly, and the leaf surface gradually tore.
Obviously, in this most extreme power hedge, the Heavenly Sea Holy Queen has already taken the advantage!
The two most powerful Dao Venerables in the thousand-year history of the state religion are mysterious monks from another continent, and they are both peerless powerhouses at the level of saints.
The Holy Queen of the Heavenly Sea held the Heavenly Book Tablet in her hand, and fought with her body and soul Dao, not falling below, and even faintly wanted to win these three battles!
So domineering, so strong, no matter what the final result is, everyone has to admit that she is the strongest under this starry sky!
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The highest place is the peak, and when it is the strongest, it cannot be stronger, and the phoenix dance for nine days will eventually fall.
The battle between the Heavenly Sea Holy Queen and those three saints, at the most critical moment, she showed unimaginable realm strength, and it was also all her strength.
This meant that she couldn't have had a more incredible way.
Elsewhere Hong knew this very well, he knew that the time he had been waiting for had finally arrived.
He glanced at Infinity Bi, and the thin rope that bound his fingers together suddenly broke inch by inch.
Infinite Bi's face was pale, and the dust in her hand danced at high speed, and she collected all the thin ropes that were broken into dozens of pieces.
The silent breath like the cold waves of the Dead Sea was suddenly mixed with a fresh breath of life, and instead of contradicting each other, these two completely different breaths were truly fused together in a very short period of time, generating an indescribable vicissitudes of life.
Life and death are originally two sides of the same coin, and only when they merge can the truth of the world be revealed.
The lotus leaves kept shaking, the lotus flowers were swaying in it, and this breath was surging towards the top of the Shinto, which seemed extremely powerful, and the space in front of the Heavenly Book Tomb was full of the smell of vicissitudes.
They are the only couple in the wind and rain in the eight directions, and it can also be said that they are the strongest couple in the whole world except for the White Emperor couple.
When they really join forces and send out the strongest blow, they are as strong as the Heavenly Sea Holy Queen, and they must also be treated with caution.
But at this time, the power of the Heavenly Sea Holy Queen is all in the Heavenly Book Tablet, the Dao Law is in Luoyang City, and the divine soul is thousands of miles away, how to deal with it?
There is a ruin in the depths of the Lotus Sea, where there used to be a pavilion, and below the Shinto, all those who want to ascend the Heavenly Book Tomb, whether it is a person or a breath, must pass through there.
When the vicissitudes of different red and infinite blue swept in, a sigh sounded there.
This sigh is also full of vicissitudes, and it looks very sad.
One hand grasped the black iron spear.
The wind was raging in the Heavenly Book Mausoleum, and countless lotus seas were unsound, and the lotus leaves swayed, throwing those pearl-like droplets all over the sky.
That iron spear was not as ordinary as it looked, it was the strongest iron spear in the heavens and on the earth, and it could even be said to be the strongest divine weapon in a thousand years.
Han Qing held the iron spear and pointed into the depths of the night.
The bleak autumn wind is here again.
Between heaven and earth, all things wither.
In the depths of the Lotus Sea, two muffled snorts of different red and infinite blue sounded.
Han Qing looked at the place indifferently, did not speak, and did not look at his feet.
He has a lunch box at his feet.
The rice and fried bacon with green peppers in the lunch box have already been eaten cleanly, and at this time, there is some residual water, swinging one after another.
Where the iron spear went, the green leaves in the lotus sea withered, looking like starving ghosts, tied to yellowed stems.
He looked at the rapidly withering lotus sea and remembered the many corpses he had seen many years ago when he had come from the north and seen along the way.
His people did not look like humans, but after starving to death, they strangely became somewhat alike, or because they were very dry.
He didn't starve to death, but he was about to turn into a ghost, his eyes were greener than a wolf's, and he was so thin that only bones remained.
Just when he thought he couldn't get out of the snow, he met His Majesty.
His Majesty's expression was gentle, but his eyebrows were very high, and his words were concise and powerful.
His Majesty asked Han Qing if he was hungry?
Han Qing nodded.
His Majesty said to Han Qing, then follow me in the future, the wine and meat are full.
After thinking for a long time, Han Qing nodded.
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A millennium later.
Looking at the lotus sea, looking at the withering lotus leaves and lotus flowers that looked like hanged ghosts, starving ghosts, and river-throwing ghosts, Han Qing nodded again.
Then he used all his strength and threw the iron spear out!
The whistling of the iron spear broke through the air, and the heavens and the earth were shocked when they heard it, and the ghosts and gods wept when they heard it.
Before the iron spear, the lotus flowers were scattered, the whole world withered, and life and death were broad.
The iron spear is like a boat, breaking water, like an artemisia, breaking the shadow, like an arrow, breaking the clouds, breaking the heart of the sky.
Where to go?
Deep in the Lotus Sea?
Between Aoba?
The old view of the ancient capital, or the old temple thousands of miles away?
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(This chapter corresponds to the chapter on whether or not you can eat.) )