Chapter 890: The Power of the Virgin, the Drifting Bottle That Fell on the Bridge
Qin Yang personally stood guard next to the two fractures, keeping an eye on the movements here at any time.
The so-called node is that it can connect the two worlds and appear at the same point in the two worlds at the same time, which is still a little different from the gate of the secret realm.
The other party through this point, the completion of the positioning, if there is enough strength, you can directly open a door on the opposite side, such as the two great priests of Taihao before, directly open the door in the sky.
In essence, this node is still used as a bridge.
What Qin Yang is doing now is to connect the two bridges to the Great Wilderness World, and the bridge itself has indeed passed through the Great Wilderness, but as long as the bridge is crossed, the place where it appears can only be one of these two worlds.
In the process of crossing the bridge, fooling around is an act of looking for death, if the bridge breaks, the person who crosses the bridge is lost in the endless void, no matter how high the strength of the cultivation is, it may be worse than death.
I can't stand that kind of neurosis, so I have to jump off the bridge.
Qin Yang felt that it was better for him to guard it, and by the way, when someone crossed the bridge, he could still find out first.
If you really run into someone who jumps off the bridge, you can also save the other party and let the other party cross the bridge smoothly.
After waiting for several days, but there was no reaction, Qin Yang almost thought that both sides had given up infiltration, and finally, where the node was located, a trace of divine light flashed.
In the black-gray power, there is a little spiritual light, which is infiltrating the ancient dungeon again.
This time, it was directly Taihao's territory that was infiltrated, and what was manifested here was only a reaction naturally caused when crossing the bridge.
Qin Yang happily watched the excitement, he wasn't sure who was yin him before, Fu Jun divided himself into so many parts, the ghost knows how many there are, it is very likely that it is him, but it may also be the Emperor Xudu.
Qin Yang didn't think that Emperor Xudu appeared in the realm of the dead, and there would be nothing in the world of the living, and there was a precedent on the side of the prince.
But it doesn't matter, anyway, it doesn't matter who it is, let him fight Taihao, Taihao's recent anger should not be small, if Taihao will be angry.
Taihao's world, the True Fire Great Priest who guarded Taihao's Huliang, his strength was not even a little stronger than the two vanguards before, and he opened his eyes as soon as the infiltration appeared.
Raising his head, it was another full moon, the moonlight was like water, sprinkled over the whole world, and the power that penetrated over merged into the moonlight and spread rapidly.
The Great Priest of True Fire flew into the air, overlooking the Taihao Huliang with cold eyes, and the Sun True Fire appeared on the surface of his body, as if in an instant, it turned into a small sun, suspended above the Taihao Huliang.
The moonlight was forcibly evaporated, and the light shone down, and the Great Priest of True Fire praised loudly.
"Praise, Taihao. ”
Suddenly, the light dissipated, and Taihao Huliang crossed the night in an instant and entered the state of blue sky and white sun.
Those black-gray powers, like countless filaments, spread out from the underground of Taihao Huliang, and at this moment they were completely exposed to the light of the scorching sun.
The brilliance of the scorching sun accompanied by the true fire of the sun turned into a wave, and from the center of Taihao Huliang, it swept across the entire Taihao Huliang Island in one go, and everything was burned to ashes, including the creatures that were still on this island at the moment.
The power that swept across the ground like a carpet was naturally completely destroyed without accident.
The true fire of the sun, the sun is hot, among all the true fire, it is unrivaled in terms of domineering, and it is also the existence that ranks in the top three steadily, especially the genus of yin and evil, which is suppressed by the true fire of the sun.
The True Fire Great Priest stood in the air, coldly looking at the Taihao pot beam that had turned black, his eyes flashing with golden light, constantly scanning everything around him, intending to find the part that might be hidden underground.
However, the earth was swept by the waves of the sun's true fire, and the depths of the earth, the roots of the sacred tree that had penetrated into the magma river to draw power, the surface became a little scorched.
After confirming that there was no problem, the True Fire Grand Priest stretched out his hand and wrote a scroll of music, and with a slight lifting of one hand, the music turned into a ray of light and flew into the sky and disappeared.
The Great Priest of True Fire stood quietly in the air, turning into a small sun, shining on the Taihao Huliang for three days before seeing a streamer descend from the sky.
He looked at the annotations on the concerto, reined in the true fire of the sun, and set back on the island, continuing to stand silently.
At this time, after three days, the Taihao pot beam regained the night, and the brilliance of the bright moon also fell again.
The moonlight passes through the surface of the sea and falls on the seabed near the shoreline.
On a stone wall, there is a mark that is no more than half an inch long, just like a trace left by a fine insect after being roasted to death.
It was the traces of those black silk threads that had penetrated before, after they were burned by the true fire of the sun.
Now, with the hazy moonlight, projecting through the water, the trace of no power slowly moved.
At the moment when a three-inch-long marine fish swam over, the imprint was silently imprinted on the fins of the marine fish.
The little sea fish swam out not far away, and immediately no black sea snake swallowed it in one bite, and that trace of imprint was transferred from the sea fish to the belly of the sea snake.
海蛇游走海面之下,悄悄的离开了岛屿附近。
After five consecutive transformations, the last extremely fast swordfish, carrying this imprint, came to the vicinity of the flower boat thousands of miles away.
The reason why the flower boat hasn't left yet, it is still thanks to the blessing of the real fire god, thousands of miles away, you can still see the side of Taihao Huliang Island, for three consecutive days, like daylight.
It is a rare sight for the great priest of the Ancient Heavenly Court to personally manifest his might.
Some people will come from afar to join in the fun, and when they are safe, they stretch their necks to take a few more looks, as for whether these guys are really joining in the fun, who cares.
Anyway, there are more people here, and the business of Huachuan will be somewhat better than before.
After putting too much effort that day, and now her face is as pale as paper, there is quite a female cultivator who I see a pitiful temperament, just from a closed and stupid monk, after flickering to the best healing elixir, she stretched out her hand and gently stroked the other party's eyes.
The next moment, she stepped out, shed a humanoid shell, and came to the window by herself, while the closed and stupid monk was still talking to herself.
She stretched out one hand out of the window, and the swordfish swimming below jumped up and touched her hand, and in an instant, the trace of imprint was transferred to her hand.
The mark disappeared silently on the back of her hand, she raised her head, looked at the bright moon from afar, her pupils rose and shrank, and her iris turned from black to gray-black, and then changed back again.
At this time, her eyes had completely changed.
She blinked her eyes, dissipating the emotionless indifference in her eyes, and stepped out one step at a time, putting on the human moat again, and with a smile on her face, she continued to fool the closed and stupid monk.
三日之后,她亦步亦趋的跟在傻修士身后,跟个娇羞的小娘子似的,离开了花船。
Seven days later, standing at the door of a sect, she held her head slightly high, with a hint of a smile on her face, her eyes were pierced by the sunlight, she lowered her head again, and said silently with a smile.
"Taihao, your old rival, old friend, here, let's give you a meeting gift first. ”
After nightfall, the sun sets into the western mountains, the bright moon rises, and under her feet, a trace of black line marks emerge, constantly blending into her body.
At the same time, Taihao Huliang Island, a new wave of invasion appeared.
With a rumbling sound, black and gray power seeped through the node like a spring, and these forces quickly condensed into a flash of black gates, drilling out of the ground.
Above the gate, on the left side of the sun is carved the face of a smiling woman, who is like a virgin, exuding a gentle radiance.
On the right is a dense relief of skulls, and the woman stretches out a hand and gently strokes one of the skulls on the right.
When the True Fire Great Priest appeared, the black gate suddenly opened, and countless skulls, accompanied by a large number of low-level Yin Ghost Objects, turned into torrents and roared out.
The true fire of the sun turned into a wave, coming as scheduled, and those innumerable ghosts and ghosts that turned into torrents also completely lost their effect under the power of the true fire of the sun, and the number seemed meaningless.
These ghosts and ghosts can't even break out of the huge gate.
The True Fire Great Priest looked at all this coldly, there was no wave in his heart, in his eyes, those ghosts and ghosts, like other creatures on Taihao Huliang Island before, would not let him care about life and death.
He had long forgotten what mercy was and cruelty was.
The true fire of the sun kept rolling up, scorching everything up.
On the right side of the giant gate, one by one the skulls broke away, wanting to continue to return to the arms of the Holy Mother on the left, but unfortunately, one by one, they were burned into ashes by the sun at the moment of separation.
A moment later, the black giant door began to be scorched, slowly crumbling, and the relief of the Virgin, when he walked down from the door, was burned by the flames, still with a gentle face, with a hint of pity, looking up at the Grand Priest of True Fire.
When she was completely burned to ashes and the giant gate completely collapsed, the figure of the True Fire Great Priest shook slightly, and the depths of her pupils reflected the phantom of a skull.
In an instant, the skull was transformed into the Virgin, smiling.
Knock Knock......
Knock Knock......
The sound of the heartbeat was like thunder, and the True Fire Great Priest was burning with real fire all over his body, burning both inside and outside his body, but the feeling of heartache could not be eliminated.
He clutched his chest, a painful look slowly appeared on his face, and some emotions belonging to a living person appeared in his indifferent eyes.
The feeling grew stronger and stronger, and he became more and more painful, roaring and roaring, as if he was going crazy, burning himself.
"Don't blame your ......"
In the bottom of his heart, it was as if a woman had emerged, calling softly, as if to soothe his heartache.
He slowly fell to his knees, weeping bitterly.
A moment later, the true fire of the sun burning in his body, in front of him, condensed into the image of the Virgin, with a smile on his face, stretched out a hand, and gently stroked his head.
The next moment, the Great Priest of True Fire knelt on the ground and closed his eyes with a smile on his face.
His breath is still there, his spirit is still there, and his power is still there, but his consciousness has been annihilated by itself.
When everything was uncontrolled, the Sun True Fire went out of control, burning his body to ashes, and finally leaving only a ball of Sun True Fire, which remained in place.
This is the embodiment of the authority of the Great Priest of True Fire.
In an instant, the authority turned into a streamer, flew into the sky, and disappeared into the palace of the True Fire Great Priest, waiting for Tai Hao to re-enthrone the new True Fire Great Priest.
Having lost the suppression of the True Fire Great Priest, a huge black door resurfaced from underground.
Above the giant gate, there were two images of ghosts with green faces and fangs on the left and right, and after the door opened, some guys with cold breaths walked out of it.
"The world controlled by the gods, hey, perfect. ”
"If you can kill two gods and serve as the main soul of the banner, then it is called perfect. ”
......
Qin Yang squinted his eyes and quietly looked at the nodes where the light flickered frequently, a little shocked.
I thought that the other party was slowly infiltrating, but I didn't expect that it had only been infiltrating for a few days, and a big battle immediately came, feeling the power surging over the bridge, and it was obvious that a large number of people rushed over.
Come on, there is no need to guess now, there are so many people, I don't care about the brigade as cannon fodder, and nine times out of ten it is the people of the Emperor Xudu.
Fu Jun's side is taking the route of elite soldiers, but there is not so much cannon fodder to consume at will.
However, in an instant, he actually felt the power of a single word, mixed in the team of people, and went to Taihao's world along the bridge.
It's just too fast, and it's hard to feel it like this, and he doesn't feel it clearly at all, which kind of power is it.
He could only be sure that it was not a word trick, nor was it a word of mourning.
Qin Yang's heart was itching, he wanted to see the excitement, and the big guy who had the trick to get started took action in person, so there was a good chance that the team would not be all cannon fodder.
It's much faster than he thought, and these two sides really don't need sparks, and they can explode when they touch.
Itchy in his heart, Qin Yang still endured it, but took action in person to help completely suppress this place and ensure that the bridge would not collapse.
While suppressing it, Qin Yang felt as if there was some force and fell off the bridge.
What he has been worried about has appeared, what kind of neurotic jumping bridge, he is not afraid of being lost in the endless void, and he can't survive or die.
Qin Yang suppressed it, and when he saw things clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief.
It turned out to be just a thought.
The moment he suppressed it, he saw that the thought transform in front of his eyes, and finally turned into a letter and unfolded automatically.
The things contained in the thoughts were automatically transformed into words that Qin Yang knew, and they were written on paper.
The handwriting is beautiful and beautiful, and the words are clear, as if you see a lady, writing down those small letters on the desk.
"I hope someone can see it, someone can come and save me, or, come and erase me.
I don't want to be a puppet of the gods, a pawn of the gods, he has a big conspiracy.
God, is there anybody, save me, or wipe me out, I don't want to ...... Don't want to ......"
Qin Yang smashed his mouth, it turned out that someone took advantage of the chaos and unconsciously threw out the idea, no wonder he fell off the bridge, isn't this just throwing a drifting bottle.
Whoever can pick it up is completely up to fate.
But what's the use of that?
The devil knows if this thing is for fishing, no, the Eight Achievements are for fishing.
And it is very likely that it is the big guy who casts a one-word trick and casts nets everywhere to fish.
Even if it's not, who knows, who is this, it won't inadvertently pick up a drifting bottle that has drifted for I don't know how many years, just cross the border and play the trick of saving beauty with one hand.
Besides, I don't know where I crossed.
To sum it up, four words: it's my.
casually extinguished this thought, and by the way, the content of the drifting bottle that he had just seen was also cut together, safety first.
......
A few days later, in a manor on a cloud platform, a girl with bright eyes and bright teeth leaned against the window, looking out of the window in a daze.
Suddenly, her expression moved, and she looked at a peach blossom tree outside the window with some surprise, a petal falling with the wind, she quickly stretched out her hands and carefully caught it.
The petals shattered in her palm, turning into a small note.
There are four large scribbled characters on the book.
"It's my business. ”