Chapter 1035: The Sage Futu (Fourth Update)
Gu Xiyue's eyes gradually became wet mist, and in her bright and dark eyes, the vigilance finally dissipated a little, she slowly lowered her head, looked at the little tip of her shoe that poked out from the hem of her black dress, and said with some sadness: "Mother...... Mother, she's gone. ”
The hall master's fingers placed on the table turned pale instantly, and his eyes were calm: "Well, grandpa knows." ”
Gu Xiyue sniffed, tears slipped down her cheeks, and fell to the ground, her clear and pleasant voice was dyed with hatred to the bone: "Daddy also dug out the demon pill of my mother and ate it......"
The green tendons on the back of the hall master's hand burst out, and the speed of blood flow in the veins was extremely terrifying, so terrifying that Gu Xiyue, who was a few meters away, could hear the sound of blood flowing in his body.
But he didn't speak.
If he could, he would tear the man who had cheated his daughter into pieces and feed it to the dogs!
Let the entire Hidden World Palace be buried with his daughter alone.
Now he paints the ground as a prison, binds himself to the ends of the world, and it is difficult to leave the place of every inch, the name of the Lord of the Abyss Palace, the ancient and modern, but who can know that he is now just a fierce beast with bald wings, dying of old age.
is finally disappointed, once young and frivolous.
Gu Xiyue's beautiful face was filled with tears in the candlelight, she slowly let go of the Demon Breaking Realm around her neck, picked up her black skirt with both hands, knelt on the ground seriously and solemnly, and snorted heavily towards the man in front of the hall: "Don't Xiao descendant Gu Xiyue, worship grandpa." ”
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Ling Tiansu looked at the holy mountain in front of him, majestic and heavy, magnificent, ancient trees towering to the sky, strange stones and trees, quite magnificent.
This majestic sacred mountain is not born and born in the leylines of the earth, but is suspended above the nine skies under an indescribable and unimaginable magical power.
The mountain is like a heavenly divine pillar, supreme majesty, the nine-headed sacred white dragon bathes in golden light and surrounds the mountain, and the sound of the dragon's chant reflects the nine heavens.
Ling Tiansu saw a towering white tiger, with four Xuanbai wings on its back, standing on a huge sword bone in the air, the four wings rolled the wind and clouds, opened its mouth to swallow the heaven and earth Xuanhuang, pushed the heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, and the white dragon of the sea, all trembling and surrendering under its breath.
However, Ling Tiansu couldn't feel the terrifying coercion of the White Tiger Devouring Beast's body sweeping out, sweeping across the four seas and eight wildernesses, and the six combinations of heaven and earth.
Because the scene in front of me is all in the past, all in time.
He has the scroll of time of gods and demons in his chest, and he observes and understands the power of time day and night, so he will not be eroded by the time in this realm.
However, his whole body and even his soul were gradually assimilated by the majestic sword bone on the holy mountain!
His body flew uncontrollably into the sword bones, the blood melted into the bones, the soul melted into the mountain, and the spirit melted into the sword!
At this moment, he is no longer Ling Tiansu, but the Sword Soul of the Holy Mountain!
The towering sword bones are like a monument, guarded by a white tiger.
There is a river in the mountains, the water of the big river flows to the sky, and the clear river water is like flowing gold splashing under the glorious reflection of a round of the sun, and the indescribable beauty of Zhuang Sheng.
On the bank of the east flow of the great river, there is an ancient Fusang tree, which is a hundred feet higher than the holy mountain, towering into the ninefold heavenly dome universe, and the whole body is mysterious pale gold, as if there is an infinite calamity fire burning fiercely.
With the ancient Fuso tree as the center, the land of the surrounding hundreds of miles is the color of holy gold.
Legend has it that in the world where heaven and earth first opened, there were no seven realms.
Between heaven and earth is eternal darkness.
The forsaken gods stole the fire and stole the first light for heaven and earth.
The creator God opened up the heavens and the earth and created them
Transform mountains and rivers, create easy four seas, differentiate and clear turbidity.
Nuwa pinched the soil to create people, and since then created the life of the human race, the birth of the human race and the mud and dust, the mud and the earth, the mud has not been shed, the spiritual wall is difficult to pass, it is inevitable to be born, old, sick and die, and the twilight of a hundred years.
Where the land passes through the hands of Nuwa, it can be human.
And the Fuso god soil is the hand of the saint, and it can be a god.
On the Holy Mountain of the Apocalypse, there are three most precious things.
The first is the sword bone that stands for eternity, the second is the Fusang magic that the holy flame will never be extinguished, and the third is the Fusang holy land that stretches for hundreds of miles.
Ling Tiansu found that his eyes were gradually losing their effect, and he could no longer see things as he wanted, and his mind also collapsed, and his consciousness turned into the holy mountain realm, every grain of sand and every piece of wind here.
Every bit of the mountain is the scene in front of him, whether he wants to see it or doesn't want to see it, it will be presented in his heart one by one.
Ling Tiansu clearly knew in his heart how dangerous his current situation was, in this coffin, the mountains were fake, the trees were fake, the soil was fake, and the water was fake.
The only real thing is the sword bone.
The sword bone is covered with the ancient consciousness, although there is no malicious intent, but it contains the power breath of all things in the transcendent heaven and earth, which has long become an ownerless thing, since it is ownerless, it is ethereal and void, and the natural assimilation of Ling Tiansu's consciousness will merge him with the sword bone.
Memories passed in the mountains, and within a few breaths of his entry into the coffin, he had already begun to lose himself.
On the banks of the East River, under the Fuso tree.
By the light of the sky, I could clearly see a woman in white clothes and black hair leaning under the tree, her clothes were not as white as Shengxue, but exuded supreme divine light, just like a divine robe woven by the light between heaven and earth.
Her beautiful eyes are like a mirror of autumn water, delicate and white like clotted fat, if there is a faint brilliance on her body, her gestures are all stopped at the charm of perfection, and her breath seems to have been integrated with the laws of heaven and earth.
Under the sacred white robe, a golden light overflowed, and the color of that brilliance was somewhat similar to the holy soil under her, but the color was more intense and sacred.
She is the only saint in this mountain, and she is also the soul of the holy mountain.
The woman had a broken blade stuck in her chest, and the golden light that overflowed from under the white robe was the holy blood in her body.
Under the irrigation of her holy blood, the hundred-mile holy land has expanded into thousands of miles!
She is a saint and a creator.
The bloodline of the ancient gods is thin, and the hundreds of millions of stars in the star field are dominated by gods, which leads to the invasion of extraterritorial heavenly demons and the annexation of the stars.
The white tiger is the companion, and the sword bone is the blessing.
In a hundred years, she has created thousands of new gods.
Heaven and earth are in one vein, and the new gods crisscross the star field, sweeping all directions, leveling the underworld, and regaining the three thousand star fields of the god realm.
This is the first event of the creation of the world, the unification of heaven and earth, and the domination of all domains by God.
Exhausted, she should have recovered from her sleep and retired.
But it was the new god she created with her own hands, and a sword slashed from outside the territory, cutting off her life and soul.
The woman raised her hand and slowly pulled out the broken blade from the mouth of her heart, and the jade white palm caressed the slightly bulging abdomen.
Like her, the primordial gods reproduce their children, which is different from mortals who are pregnant for ten months, and they need to absorb the spirits of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, the splendor of mountains, rivers, seas and rivers, and millions of years before they can give birth to living beings.
But now it seems that it is obvious that the breath in the womb is less than 10,000 years.
The woman's eyes swept a trace of helplessness, and the palm of the hand that caressed her abdomen trembled slightly, and her abdomen gradually subsided, turning into a flat and thin waist.
And there was an extra golden soul bead in her palm.
The holy mountain was deserted, and the four sacred white dragons circling around the mountain suddenly groaned in unison, and the huge dragon body was swept away by the sword light that descended from the Nine Heavens Star River, turning into countless pieces of flesh and flying away.
The sacred beast that guarded the sacred mountain was finally killed by the new god created by the lord of the sacred mountain.
There was no sadness in the woman's eyes, only peace, and she beckoned to the white tiger beast on the distant mountain, as if calling for a lover in this life.
The white tiger spread its golden wings, faster than time, in an instant.
The white tiger's body is as huge as a mountain, and the white hair between the tiger's body is mixed with a black luster, like a pitch-black lightning bolt.
There seemed to be a flash of light in its eyes, but it did not have the fierce light of ordinary demon beasts, but it was contaminated with endless frost and snow sorrow.
The woman threw the golden soul bead in her hand into its mouth, and it swallowed it in one gulp.
She raised her hand and stroked the white tiger's eyebrows, and her voice was soft: "I have lived too long, I have forgotten how to balance the way of heaven for God, in order to resist the demons, I personally lifted the seal of the Apocalypse Divine Land, disrespected heaven and earth, went against the world, sought life, and abandoned yin and yang...... I deserve this catastrophe, today I am martyred, with my soul to sacrifice the mountains and rivers sword bones, forever dust the holy mountain of the apocalypse, but our child is innocent, remember to take her out of here. ”
Above the dome of the sky, a domain is broken.
Feeling that above the sky, that familiar figure, Ling Tiansu crossed four words in his heart.
Deity of the Dead.
This year's deceased life has not yet ascended to the position of the Divine Venerable, and even the remnants of the Holy Land in the body have not yet been cleansed.
He is a god who shines in the world...... It's a god fabricated by the Holy Land!
And at this moment in his life, the blade of the divine weapon in his hand was pointed at the head of the saint woman.
His cold and indifferent gaze did not look at the Lord who created him, and his golden divine pupils reflected the thousands of miles of holy land, and his eyes were finally filled with a fiery intent.
He didn't rush to kill the saint, he only grabbed it with five fingers, and a star realm condensed a vast space star blade in his palm, breaking through the sky!
Cut off the saint's left arm.
The golden blood spewed out like a holy radiance.
The realm of the Thousand Miles Holy Land has expanded again.
He wants to irrigate the holy land with the blood of saints.
If the blood of the saint is drained, the holy land of thousands of miles will inevitably turn into thousands of miles!
He holds thousands of miles of holy land, can create hundreds of millions of new gods, and by branding a curse, he can make these new gods loyal to his knees forever.
Heaven and earth are born from their own holy land, such an extraordinary power beyond reason, wouldn't it be a waste to abandon it here!
He knew that once the Underworld was swept away, the saint would seal this holy mountain in the depths of the leylines for hundreds of millions of miles, and live in seclusion.
"There is order between heaven and earth. The sage woman with the broken arm looked calm, she didn't want to fight with the new god she created, it was not that she couldn't bear it, but the Seven Realms were born, and the new world system seemed to sprout and bloom, and it was still very new.
In these heavens and worlds, there are people, demons, gods, and spirits.
When the saint is angry and kills, the nascent Seven Realms will inevitably wither and wither, the living beings will be ruined, and the world will be miserable.
But she will not let the holy mountain become a war soldier in the hands of the dead.
She didn't make a move, and she didn't let the Deceased God make a move.
A body of holy blood turned into flames, singing a magnificent song of mountains and rivers.
The mountain city is full of grass and trees, and the divine fire is inexhaustible!
He was stunned, and then his face became extremely ugly, and he said sharply: "Holy Blood Floating Massacre, you are crazy, why did you do it like this!"