Vermilion Bird Glimpse Burning Sky Fire Chapter 58: The Demon Outside the Sky, the Last Zhao
Nine bronze statues of gods floated towards the sea of clouds.
And above the sea of clouds, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared.
It was like when I was boating on the lake in the daytime, and suddenly I saw a huge, oval-shaped shadow appear under the wooden boat.
That shadow can arouse the most instinctive fear in the heart, because its appearance often indicates the coming of death.
That's what people call a heavenly demon.
The Vermilion Bird had not yet flown through the Three Thousand Worlds, but the Heavenly Demon had already arrived first for some reason.
The national teacher's expression changed slightly, and he was immediately relieved.
He stood up and took one last look at the huge imperial city, the streets and squares that were now small and slightly three-dimensional, like a magnificent ancient scroll.
"Mother is really ...... It's a last resort. The national teacher sighed heavily, and spread his hand in a certain direction.
In the center of the imperial city, the national seal suddenly broke through the sword lock, rose high into the air, and flew towards the Jiuling Terrace.
The national teacher stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and held the national seal in his hand.
Many years ago, he asked his mother how she wanted to repay her for what she had done for herself.
Niangniang only said three words to him: "Don't betray Zhao." β
A month ago, the iron cavalry besieged the Qianyu Palace, and for some reason, the national fortune that had been falling and falling as revealed by the national seal suddenly woke up like a wild beast and regained a lot of vitality.
Over the years, what he did was also based on the national fortune revealed by the national seal, and at that time he thought he was wrong, but in the end, he did not make any superfluous actions.
In the past month, he had suspected many times, but it was not until today, when the national seal colluded with him again, that he was convinced that he had really never betrayed the Zhao state.
The old man stroked his gray beard and sighed to himself: "So far in my life, I have not written many famous poems, even if I have spare time, I only do miscellaneous things such as explaining words and commenting on scriptures. β
Above the sea of clouds, a pair of huge arms peeled away the sea of clouds, and a pitch-black and huge head poked out of the sea of clouds.
The main body of the skull was like a pitch-black, craggy skeleton, and on the forehead of the skull, there was a pair of thick horns, and the position of the eye sockets that should have been empty suddenly lit up after peeling off the sea of clouds, like a pair of golden lanterns, exuding holy light.
The national teacher, who had originally looked calm and had put his death on the line, suddenly changed his expression when he saw the head that poked out of the sea of clouds.
Lu Married in the Imperial City also saw this scene, and even if she was far away, she could feel the sense of oppression...... On the big lake that day, facing the remnant soul of the old fox, I didn't feel this way.
That...... At least it's the pinnacle of the Purple Court, right?
Even if the sect master is in person, it's nothing more than that.
Although she has experienced too many unbelievable things these days, but now above her head, when a Heavenly Demon at the peak of the Purple Court opened the sea of clouds, revealing a huge head, overlooking everything in the city, her heart still gave birth to an unprecedented sense of absurdity and the fear of a poisonous needle piercing her heart.
"That's it...... Heavenly Demon?" She clenched the hilt of her sword tightly, not even giving birth to the courage to make a sword.
And on the Nine Spirits Platform, as the Heavenly Demon gradually revealed his true face, the old man's original calm expression of seeing death as if he was at home gradually dissipated.
His eyes widened, his old body shuddered violently, he raised his head, his pupils dimmed, his folded and chapped lips trembled, and he wondered, "Soul Eater...... It turns out that the Heavenly Demon is such a monster...... What kind of realm is this? Why are such monsters here? Is the mother wrong...... How could the mother be wrong?"
Legend has it that at the junction of the human world and the immortal court, there is a sea of ruins in the shadows that cannot be interfered with in the hidden country, and there are some monsters that devour spiritual power hidden in the sea of ruins, they are the souls of the great demon after death, floating in the void, without specific consciousness, just following instinct, devouring the aura floating in the void.
Each mountain gate has a large mountain protection array, in order to avoid attracting these legendary monsters when the mirror is broken to trigger the heavenly thunder tribulation.
And the world they float in also has a barrier like a moat with the human world, unless some real great cultivators break through the Purple Court and enter the Five Realms, it is possible to attract them......
Today, Zhao Xiang'er wants to marry the acquired spirit in the Nine Spirits, but he also attracts such monsters? Or is it a monster whose realm is so high......
Is this fate?
He sighed and slowly raised his hands, and the national seal was full of blue light, and a phoenix flew out of it, swirling around the old man's body.
He had tried to drive the national seal countless times, but no matter what means he used, he couldn't punch the power of the seal in it.
And today, with the movement of his mind, everything seems to fall into place.
The Nine Spirits Platform was empty.
So no one saw that since the phoenix flew out, the old man's realm climbed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, he actually broke through the longevity realm and entered the purple court, this scene was exactly the same as Zhao Xiang'er on the imperial city that day to forcibly promote through the Vermilion Bird Burning Fire Pestle.
And the old man has accumulated for decades, and at this moment, the national fortune has turned into a phoenix, and the realm shown at this moment is even more profound and heavy.
It was only at this time that he was compatible with the national seal, if he could take this step earlier, even if the old fox was united with four wisps of divine soul, he would have the confidence to fight.
But at the moment, he didn't have the slightest confidence that he could defeat this Spirit Eater, not at all.
In the sea of clouds, the pitch-black head pressed to the ground little by little, and the two golden pupils were the floating boats in the sea of clouds.
And when the nine spirits flew into the air, the golden gaze locked on them.
What attracted this Spirit Eater was the Nine Spirits that were about to merge into one.
Zhao Xiang'er's realm is too low now, and it takes far longer than imagined to fly through the Three Thousand Worlds.
The national teacher originally wanted to see the last face, but now that he wants to come, he can't wait.
He sighed and said, "I only wish that the young phoenix is clear from the old phoenix." β
With the old man's sigh, the shadow of the phoenix that surrounded him flew towards the sky.
Finally, there is another word.
He pressed his sleeve and raised his hand, and if he held a pen in his palm, he drew down in front of him.
First of all, it is a "δΉ" word.
This is an extremely simple word, and as soon as it was drawn, two snow-white veins like a great river flowed in front of him, intertwined with each other, like two surging sword qi rising out of thin air.
In the sea of clouds, the pitch-black skull horns turned, pointing in the direction where the national teacher was.
It has no specific awareness, but it has an extremely acute perception of danger.
The word "δΉ" sword qi slashed out.
That was the essence of the condensation of the national fortune, and the whole vast sea of clouds slowly split, like white paper cut by a knife, forming a huge word, shrouded in the sky above the imperial city.
The skull between the sea of clouds is at the junction of the strokes.
The tips of one of its horns were cut off, and the aura that had turned into substance slowly dissipated.
The Soul Eater let out a low roar, its body still at the junction of two worlds, and in a fit of rage, he quickened the writhing of his massive body, like a fetus leaving its mother's body, wanting to enter this world.
The national teacher sighed.
It's trickier than you think......
Even if she tried her best, she could only delay a little time for Zhao Xiang'er, and I don't know if she would be able to resist it when she returned with Suzaku later.
But that's all behind the scenes.
He began to write the second word.
The strokes of that character were originally square, only the last two strokes, which were also extremely elegant.
That's a "go" word.
"Go" and "Yi" are connected to Zhao.
Zhao with reversed strokes.
This is the word that he spent his whole life and at the last moment, when his Dao heart really fits, so the national fortune of the whole country also fell on him at this moment.
"It's a pity that it's still not perfect, I hope that in the future, Xiang'er can write more magnificent and magnificent words......"
The old man's sigh echoed through the city.
As soon as the words came out, there was no surging water gathered by the national fortune, and there was no light condensed by the cold sword qi, it was like a gentle wind, a plain and fluttering cloud, and it was also a simple gesture when the host was displeased and invited to go out.
The Soul Eater let out a painful wail, which kept stirring the sea of clouds, but its body also retreated little by little, and there seemed to be reluctance and anger in the wail.
The pitch-black head slowly disappeared, and the sea of clouds gradually closed, but if you look through the sea of clouds, you can see that in the cracked virtual realm, although the body of the soul eater is a little backwards, its hands are still stubbornly grasping the ends of the crack, as long as the word "go" containing the true meaning of heaven and earth is dispersed, it can make a comeback.
On the Jiuling platform, the old man who was sitting on the dry ground had already smoked and passed away.
That Zhao character used all his strength.
But even so, it was impossible for him to really repel the Spirit Devourer, all he did was to delay the time, and before Zhao Xiang'er returned, he would keep the nine spirits, which were the acquired spirits that were about to condense into Zhao Xiang'er's Dao heart.
A flame ignited from the old man's body.
That's the real phoenix fire.
After the old man wrote the last word, the phoenix burned himself, but unfortunately it was not Nirvana, but just a send-off.
......
In the sea of clouds, with the temporary retreat of the Spirit Devourer, the wandering Nine Spirits finally settled down temporarily.
They also sensed the death of the national teacher, and let out a still weak cry of sorrow.
The clouds cracked, and a chirp of a red bird overshadowed everything.
On the back of the Suzaku Bird, a girl dressed in black was still sitting cross-legged, but it was as if there was only an empty shell.
Her appearance has not changed much, but at this moment, the Purple Mansion Qi Sea is already full of holes.
It was the mark left by the three thousand streams that washed over the body.
In order to build a taller building, the original small building must be demolished first.
After she was completely formed and repaired in a few years, the Purple Mansion Qi Sea would definitely be a magnificent sight, but now, her heart was as fragile as a piece of extremely thin glass, and it would be shattered if she was not careful.
The flowing fire rolled over the sky above the Nine Spirit Terrace, the Vermilion Bird Statue dissipated into the sky, Zhao Xiang'er's figure landed lightly, and the national teacher had already dissipated in the divine fire.
After all, the teacher and the student did not see each other for the last time.
Zhao Xiang'er stood for a long time and bowed deeply, and then she raised her head and looked at the sea of clouds.
At this moment, the scroll in her hand had burned to the last few pages.
And with her arrival, the nine spirits wandering in the sea of clouds began to gather, and they merged together and became a complete creature.
The lingzhi-like spirit is the neck, the pointed conch-like beak, the sharp halberd spear-like claws, the kite-like wings, and the long tail feathers shaped like a feathered snake......
The nine spirits converged, and all the brilliance faded from them, turning pitch black.
It was a large bird without a single color, as if all the light that fell on it was absorbed.
Hovering between the canopies at the moment, it is more like a vivid shadow cast on a shadow puppet show.
That's her acquired spirit.
......
The last few pages of the scroll were about to be destroyed, and Zhao Xiang'er placed it in front of him, took three steps back, and waited intently.
In the ancient scrolls, Ning Changjiu and Ning Xiaoling's foreheads collided, Ning Xiaoling's demonic nature gradually receded, and the sharp claws that pierced his chest gradually shrank, leaving only a few blood holes that had not yet been healed.
The blood at the corners of Ning Changjiu's mouth had dried up, his eyes were slightly dilated, but he was staring at the front, and his arms were almost unable to exert his strength because of stiffness and numbness.
And most of the snow fox's body has been dragged out by Ning Changjiu.
And its teeth were biting Ning Changchang's arm, and under the two rows of extremely deep tooth marks, the muscles were torn, and the blood was not stopping, but without Ning Xiaoling's body as a support, her strength was also much weaker.
Ning Changjiu once said that he is good at fishing.
What is Fishing?
The second senior brother once told him that no matter how powerful the fish is, as long as it is pulled ashore, there is nowhere to exert its strength, and it is just allowed to be slaughtered.
Now this snow fox has no Zifu Qi Sea to rely on, and has been torn to many bodies by the branches that don't know where it came from, and most of his supernatural powers have been lost, and he can't directly bite Ning Changjiu's arm in one bite.
But even so, she still had a tail firmly wrapped around Ning Xiaoling's body, which was still torn by Ning Chang for a long time, and it was always difficult to separate her.
This city, which was already nothing, has long been engulfed in gray fog.
At the farthest edge, the last of the buildings collapsed.
The snow fox suddenly let go of its teeth and burst into uncontrollable laughter.
"You...... Still failed. β
The snow fox opened its mouth, its teeth were full of blood, and as the world was about to collapse, Ning Xiaoling also sensed, and her body was like falling into an ice cellar, trembling constantly.
The world collapsed, and the restrictions of the unobservable three words will naturally collapse, and then the role will be reversed, she will become a knife warrior, and Ning Chang will be a fish.
The last page of the scroll burns.
Vanish.
A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Snow Fox's mouth.
When the scrolls dissipated, she was blinded and unable to see, and could only perceive everything around her with her psionic vision.
She found herself on a huge platform, looking up at the sea of clouds, and the boy and girl had fainted, but Ning Chang was still clutching her body.
But until the scrolls were shattered, he still couldn't get his wish.
She felt a little sorry for him in her heart.
Even if he only entered the Xuan Realm, he should be stripped out of Ning Xiaoling's body today.
When manpower is finally exhausted.
Just as he was about to cut off the young man's head with one claw, a chilling chill suddenly came from the back of the snow fox.
Behind her, a girl dressed in black stood only three steps away.
On the side of her body, a huge pitch-black god sparrow snail danced, and as the girl raised her hand, countless extremely fine particles condensed, and a black, almost no thickness of the long sword showed its rudimentary shape, and when the girl's hand was raised to a high place, the long sword happened to be condensed.
And the ancient scroll was shattered, and when the figures of Ning Changjiu, Ning Xiaoling, and the snow fox appeared, the long sword had already been swung down.
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(ps: The update is a little late.,Sorry ~ Tomorrow is the last chapter of the first volume.,It's a relatively long chapter.,A lot of things will be revealed.] Well, tomorrow is also the author's twenty-second birthday~ The chapter time is really good, praise yourself!)