Chapter Ninety-Eight: The King of the Gods
The creation of the world, the moment of heaven and earth, life and death are intertwined!
The image of the matrix shows that the body of the Heavenly Tribulation was shattered in an instant, as if it had turned into nothingness along with the soul.
The collapse of the real world has begun to extend rapidly from the area thousands of miles away from the creation world to the edge of the real world, and it is not until the creation of the world is a hundred feet away that the momentum of the collapse has stopped.
And in contrast to this, the entire primeval nine heavens were constantly trembling, this unknown power seemed to be incomparable, and at this moment, even the Fallen Heaven had a sense.
Just after the hundred breaths, in the creation of the world, in the sphere, suddenly appeared piece by piece, at first insignificant, then collided with each other, connected with each other, and gradually turned from powder into a block, a small piece, a large piece, until finally formed six parts, respectively like human arms, legs, body, head!!
In reality, the clouds in the sky are tumbling violently, and the sea of counter-currents is also turbulent, and in the most endless part of the sea of counter-currents, the sea water suddenly flows upstream, as if it is connected with the sky.
On the top of the endless, a teleportation circle was formed, and at the same time, there was a small boat, taking advantage of the momentum of going upstream, gradually disappearing into the teleportation circle, all of which seemed to have been protected by the creation of the world.
On the other side, just above the creation of the world, the sky seemed to have been forcibly opened a huge gap, from the gap, there were countless stars twinkling inside, but in the middle of the stars, it was covered with stars and dust, as if heaven had fallen.
In the next moment, the rules collapsed, and the whole world was slowly swallowed up by nothingness, and everything in it, including time and space, and rules, all merged into the huge gap and fell into the land of stars.
And suddenly, three figures appeared from the gap, slowly descending, until they stopped beside the creation of the world.
Their clothes are like emperors, extremely gorgeous, and the flow of Taoism on their bodies has long been beyond the realm, the rules around them are distorted, and there seems to be the momentum of destroying a realm between their actions, they are one of the rumored gods from the fallen heaven.
And even if they are such an annihilating existence, they are still respectfully waiting by the creation of the world at this moment, until the scattered six parts of the sphere are recombined into a human form.
He slowly opened his eyes as he slowly floated into the air, absorbing the essence of the sun and moon from the entire primeval ninefold heavens, until half of his body fused and intertwined with the darkness that represented hell and the light that represented heaven.
The gods respectfully called "King!!"
Beside the King of the Gods, the ruins of the real world must not be approached for half a minute, and everything that comes close to him will instantly turn into nothingness, as if nothing exists beside him.
Especially on his dark side, time, space, rules, everything seems to be sucked into the void of nothingness in an instant, and his existence seems to be, the creation of the world is reappeared, and the universe is turned upside down.
After that, black and white wings appeared behind him, and he stepped into it, falling into heaven, and then the gods returned to their places.
The primeval ninefold heavens had regained their calm, but the third realm had turned into nothingness.
In the sea of extinction, in the heart of extinction, there is an ancient will whispering, "Since ancient times, the three great mandates of heaven, the ancient, the ancient, and the ancient, who are you?" The ancient will seemed to have lost that domineering for the first time, and for the first time there was more hesitation and rare jealousy.
The afterlife, the Xianchen Continent, the Moon Sect, the Peak Ancestral Hall.
The five of them looked at the candles burning in front of them, the light of each flame was faint, the ancestral hall was windless, but it swayed, and one of the candles suddenly became extremely dim until it was extinguished.
These five people are all old men, and one of them will immediately recognize if He Yinuo is there, it is Jiuyang, the deputy sect leader of the Mochizuki Sect who sent him into the deep sea prison back then.
Although the other four people have never met, but they can appear in the ancestral hall of the ancestral hall and sit on an equal footing with Jiuyang, then their status in the Mochizuki Sect must be equivalent to Jiuyang.
"Now that the Purgatory Altar is attacking my Moon Moon Sect on a large scale, it is menacing, and it has broken through the Great Array of Sect Protectors of my Sect, Senior Brother, how should you deal with it as the deputy sect master of the Moon Moon Sect?" Among the four people, a short and thin man looked at Jiuyang and asked in a deep voice.
Jiuyang did not shy away from his gaze, but bluntly replied, "I don't know what the purpose of the purgatory altar is this time, and it is difficult to make a sudden attack, and seeing that they have been planning for a long time, they are well prepared, and they have the eyes of the strange treasure Shura, and the undead summoned by the prison spirit can be said to be ferocious. ”
"But look at my sect, the treasure of the moon bow has been lost and there is no whereabouts so far, the sect master is in retreat and wanders and does not know when he will be able to return to his position, and you are each traveling all over the world, what do you say you want me to do? Senior brother, if you have a good plan, you might as well give guidance to your junior brother. ”
Everyone was silent, and after a while, a questioning voice suddenly came from among the four people, "Jiuyang, I heard that you have opened the deep-sea prison without authorization, but is there such a thing?"
Jiuyang pondered for a moment, and still returned without hesitation: "Yes, there is indeed such a thing, don't I, as the head of a sect, have this right yet?"
"Nonsense!!How can the Deep Sea Prison be opened at will??It involves the lifeblood of my Mochizuki Sect, the Eight Desolation Array!!If you leak the secret, can you bear this responsibility?" The voice reproached with a wave of anger.
Jiuyang turned around angrily, snorted and said, "Responsibility? You still have the face to talk to me about responsibility? What have you done over the years? You only care about your own Taoism, and you don't care about the Mochizuki Sect, but now you are back with righteous words, reproach and abuse, do you still have me as the deputy sect master in your eyes? Hmph, I even doubt that our sect master is still there?"
"Bastard !!" An angry shout came from the four of them, which seemed to be mixed with a faint murderous aura, "What qualifications do you have to talk like this in front of us, if it weren't for the fact that I waited for you to be pitiful and accepted you ten thousand years ago, maybe you would have fed the wild dogs a long time ago, and now you dare to speak out here!!"
For a moment, the scene became extremely delicate, and in addition to the scorching smell left behind by the burning candles, the air was also mixed with the murderous aura that was gradually brewing.
In the dim ancestral hall, only the flickering and faint candlelight is trying to illuminate everything here.
Jiuyang's expression was hidden in this dim world, and there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes, and he replied disdainfully, "Then I want to thank you for saying this?" You are right, it was indeed you who took pity on me at the beginning, but that's all, if it weren't for my excellent qualifications, how could you be so kind, I am just a tool for the power struggle between you, if you find out that I don't have this only value, you will also lose the pity you did. ”
"I think you're looking for death, I wanted to keep you longer, but now it seems that there is no need for that!!!" As soon as these words came out, suddenly the murderous aura that was gradually brewing seemed to be instantly ignited by the candle flame.
A powerful Dao method of illusion came out from one of the four people, and suddenly attacked, instantly affecting the peak of the entire Moon Gazing Sect, while at the same time, another powerful Dao method erupted from Jiuyang's body to resist.
In an instant, the wind and clouds above the Moon Sect suddenly changed, and the Dao Law spread, bursting until, about ten breaths later, above the peak, a Dao Law shock wave instantly spread out in the sky, and where it passed, the wind and clouds rolled upside down, and thunder bursts.
The countless disciples of the Moon Moon Sect below looked at all this with a blank expression, they were already like a great enemy, and their hearts were panicked, but at this moment, they saw that such a conflict had occurred on the peak of the most awe-inspiring peak in their hearts, and now they were even more disheartened.
Outside the island of Mochizuki Sect, above the sky, the army of the Purgatory Altar is waiting for the attack order, and the leader of the army this time is the person recalled by the Purgatory Altar, named Leng Ling, he is one of the several masters of the Purgatory Altar back then, and then withdrew from the field of vision because of the death of his son Leng Cangfeng, and has not asked about the world for more than a thousand years, but now he is involved in this war.
He looked at the fluctuations above the peak of the Mochizuki Sect, and muttered in his mouth, "What's the matter? Is there an infighting? Hmph! More than a thousand years ago, you ruined my family, and now I want your sect to be destroyed." ”
"Your Excellency!" suddenly a voice sounded beside him, and this person seemed to be his attendant.
"What's the matter?" Leng Ling's thoughts seemed to be suddenly interrupted by him, and he was displeased.
"This time to march into Mochizuki, the altar master repeatedly emphasized that the purpose is not Mochizuki Sect, but ,,, so I hope that the adults will take care of the overall situation. The attendants seem to have followed him for years, knowing his temperament and his past.
Leng Ling looked at him, and then, with a long sigh, said, "Don't worry, I have my own measure." ”
Then he suddenly thought about it, looked at him, and said deeply, "Changsheng, now that you have a noble status, during my absence, the purgatory altar has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the old man has something to ask you." ”
Changsheng seemed to be silent for a moment, and said in a low voice, "My lord, you regard Changsheng as your own, and I have always regarded Cangfeng as a brother, so if you ask, you definitely know everything." ”
"Do you think the wizard is reliable?" Leng Ling asked suddenly.
Changsheng pondered for a moment, and said slowly, "Don't hide it, Changsheng knows very little about this person, this person was personally invited by the altar master, and the specific details are not known, but he has only one purpose, that is, the Creation Scroll, it is said that the wizard has the ability to deduce its location, and now according to his instructions, the soldiers are divided into two ways, one to the Mochizuki Sect, and the other is to the Misty Ghost Forest." ”
When Leng Ling heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was silent.