Chapter Seventy-Nine: Life and Death
Chongming Bird's eyes can distinguish between sages and calamities, but the current scene makes his heart shrink, and his irrepressible fear explodes.
The universe has grown eyes and has wisdom?
Heaven has consciousness?
'That's not right!'
In the depths of the heavy pupils, staring at those eyes, the pupils that could peek into the sages, saw an endless giant.
Some people are moving the power of the universe to cover the sky with law, and in memory, only the Pangu Great Sage in memory and several ancient sages have done it.
The giant hung his head.
Chongming Bird screamed, his body exploded, turning into a human body, gasping for breath, he hadn't felt this extreme sense of oppression for a long time since he had cultivated his sword.
This feeling is even vaguely more than the feeling I gave myself in my previous life.
"The realm of the ancient demon gods. ”
Kou Li's side, the Bodhi Taoist didn't know when he appeared, and he didn't look back.
The demon god is not a bloodline race, but an honorific title, just like the ninety-five supreme in the world, there is no distinction between good and evil, and it is a kind of awe with the ultimate power.
"In the Demon Dao, those who can reach this realm, in the past dynasties, there is only one nameless old man. ”
I don't know when, a bridge was erected at both ends of the galaxy, and there was a person sitting on the overpass, with his shoulders being slashed, his waist like a plain, his neck was stretched, his quality was dewed, his lips were bright, his teeth were fresh, he was dressed in white, and he had a refined temperament, like a visitor from outside the world.
"It's time to decide the winner. ”
At this moment, regardless of good and evil, demons are quietly watching this scene, as if they are worshipping saints.
ascended to the position of the demon god and played with the universe, this immortal, what means did he use to resist.
Dongfang Jin touched the sword on his lap, the sword was very ordinary, ordinary in the world, but it was given to him by his good friend.
His eyes are full of loneliness, many years ago, there was only a sword in his eyes, immortals, good and evil, demons, right and wrong, heaven and earth, were not in his heart, so his sword was pure and pinnacle.
Later, he had a friend, who was a very strange person, and the friend told him that the peak was just to climb to the top of the mountain, and when he looked down, there was no one, but when he looked up, there was still heaven.
Heaven is not the Tao, but what the monk cultivates is the Tao, and his Tao is not in this world.
Later, he died, all his friends betrayed him, all his colleagues stood idly by, and there were only enemies and no friends in the whole world.
And the betrayers, including themselves.
He had no friends again.
Only the sword remains.
He drew his sword.
The sword body was pulled out inch by inch, not fast, but strangely slow, left and right of the overpass, suddenly opened a series of black holes, each black hole, is a world, there are gods and Buddhas, there are ghosts and ghosts, there are strange and weird, and there are wild worlds.
In every heaven and earth, there is a giant, a giant who opens the heavens.
Heaven and earth open, heaven and earth split.
No one can describe the prosperity of this sword light, just as no one can feel the loneliness of this sword.
Every time the sword light pulls out an inch, a world is shattered, and the void is like a remnant mirror, illuminating the vast world, and in each fragment, there is a sword dancing figure.
Sword dance, sword blossom open, between heaven and earth, only the beauty of brokenness, the beauty of withering, the beauty of destruction, and a pure beauty.
"A sword light cold nineteen states, Xiao Dongfang, you are also this point of interest, your swordsmanship, should reflect the three thousand realms with a sword!"
The opening up of the small thousand worlds has accelerated, and the worlds born in the black hole have accumulated more and more, and even some breath levels have approached the mature small worlds of the Netherworld, the Netherworld, and the Hell.
The opening of the heavens is not a kind of destruction, but the birth of a living being, the reproduction of species.
The forty-nine gods and demons in the Book of Gods and Demons are united in order to evolve into the Demon God of the Open Heavens.
As long as the forty-nine worlds evolve, it is the immortal who descends to the mortal dust, and the god can completely shatter him.
The forty-nine heavens are one, and he is the second Demon Dao Patriarch.
Everyone was stunned, and no one thought that the fighting method of the two popes-level was actually betting on the life and death of the world.
Among them, the evolution of creation, the transformation of rules, heaven and earth, turbidity, yin and yang, the five elements, and birth and death are so complex that it is difficult to measure and unimaginable.
If the evolution of the forty-nine worlds is completed, the loser will be Dongfang Jin.
If the forty-nine heavens are destroyed, the fate of the god will not be much better than Pangu, and perhaps the backlash of the world will turn his flesh and blood into soil, bones into mountains, and sweat into rain and dew.
In Hongmeng, a giant god with a human body and a snake tail is struggling to support the heavens and the earth, and in the rules of the world, the laws of the small world are pregnant.
The law turns into a myriad of strange, brainless and headless, multi-armed and multi-tailed law creatures, creatures turn into gods and demons, gods and demons give birth to descendants, descendants gather into clans, and finally, the world is formed.
Vibrant, a piece of description, the birth of the world, is a carnival of living beings.
"Ancestor!"
"God King Ancestor!"
"The Heavenly Clan is the king!"
"The Protoss is born!"
"Mend the sky, mend the way, reenact the creation!"
There is a sword, coming from the sky, tens of thousands of miles long, this slash, all souls dissipate, innate killing luck into the sword, forced into the giant's brain.
The chaotic chicken has been shattered before it has broken its shell.
Such scenes are constantly being played out in more and more worlds.
The two extremes of the Great Dao Principle have reached a balance, that is, the existence of the same level, and rashly breaking into it can only lead to destruction.
Master Yu held his hands behind his back and looked at this scene expressionlessly, from the human world, there were several huge Buddha forces and killing forces staring at him, if he made a move, someone would stop him.
"Those who follow the heavens are easy, and those who are against the heavens work, as it has been since ancient times. He sighed and stepped into the void and fell into the fountain.
Kou Li's heart was beating very hard, and something was eager to try, as if it was about to get out of it at any moment.
This is the immortal position, Dongfang respectfully fades down and hands over to his own immortal position!
In the ocean of consciousness, Kou Li, who was dressed in a high crown, was dodging the endless sword light.
The two Kou Li, killing each other.
Kou Li, who was transformed by the immortal profession, gradually changed under the constant attack, turning into an ancient face.
"The crown is not something that can be taken off if you want to. ”
He made a move with his hand, and in an instant, a divine halberd turned out, and the halberd smashed, like a mountain, and the innate sword light shattered layer by layer, together with Kou Li behind the sword light, shattered together.
In the stump of the broken sword, a light and shadow gradually floated, turning into a human body again.
"Yes, it's in your consciousness that wants to kill you unless the Essence comes. ”
"Someone from the upper realm?" Kou Li said word by word.
"I am a Xuanhua immortal. ”
In the ocean of consciousness, external time almost stopped, so this visitor from the upper realm was not in a hurry to make a move, and said condescendingly: "This immortal borrows your body for a use, and if you get it, you will not hesitate to reward it." ”
"You really want to stop the East from the Upper Realm. ”
"Heaven and earth, gods, men and ghosts, each performing its own duties, the immortals are ordered to guard the lower realm, this is the mandate of heaven, has been immortal, but the human heart is greedy and uncontrollable, can only be suppressed. ”
"Chaowen said, you can die at night, in this world, there are always some people who are not afraid of death. ”
"Nether mortals, in this way, are you going to be the enemy of the immortals?" Xuanhua's complexion remained unchanged, but his body size expanded in the ocean of consciousness, getting bigger and bigger, and his voice was like a bell.
"A small world of consciousness, this immortal can be broken with a snap of a finger, if you look for death, this immortal will also fulfill you. ”
The state of mind of the Jin Dan Realm is like being filled with a mighty will that has never been seen before, and it is about to tear apart.
"Flesh Vortex, Gods Twist!"
Kou Li's eyes were bloodshot, he knew that he couldn't resist the other party, but he could delay for a moment.
"Huh?"
At the foot of Xuanhua is the ocean of consciousness, and the top of the head also turns into an ocean, and a little blood red emerges from the ocean and spreads immediately.
The sky was overwhelming, and it was blood and fire.
Another great will descended.
In the spiritual world, mana and Taoism are useless, and what you fight for is the strength of your will.
Kou Li in this life is far from being the opponent of the Upper Realm Immortals, but in his previous life, he can fight with the other party.
"Reverse Immortals!"
In front of Xuanhua's eyes, there was a vague flesh and blood giant, and two terrifying wills collided together.
The sky is shaking, the sun and the moon are falling, and the mountains and rivers are turbulent.
The tearing pain made Kou Li's eyes darken, and I don't know how long it took, but when he woke up from his confusion, the sea of blood had been torn apart, and there were a large number of ravines and crevices, and some of the gaps were even bubbling with blood.
The spiritual world of the Jindan Realm cracked open in the aftermath of this impact, which was very troublesome for future cultivation.
"Sure enough, even if he fought hard and summoned a consciousness from his previous life, he didn't resist this immortal. ”
Kou Li smiled bitterly, knowing that he had really taken an adventure this time, and that he might have exposed his identity.
Zhengyangzi failed, the Demon Dao Patriarch failed, and even Dongfang Jin, who played the side ball-
What is that?
In the sea of blood, there seemed to be a finger floating down.
Kou Li opened his eyes and saw that above the Tianhe River, the immortal bridge was broken, and the two great enemies were nowhere to be found.
In the void of the universe, black holes are densely covered at both ends of the Tianhe River, the world in the cave is mottled and mottled, nearly half of the world is destroyed, and the other half of the world is full of strange creatures.
However, the diameter of the black hole is shrinking.
"If you open a realm but can't keep it, the great world will swallow up these small worlds, including the creatures in them. Gu Xiaochai said: "Death is not terrible, what is terrible is that it gives people hope, and then makes people despair." ”
Kou Li opened his mouth, but he couldn't help but ask, "How is this battle?"
"Dongfang Jin's flying immortals outside the sky, at the last pass, for some reason, there was a trace of flaw. ”
This was expected.
"At the last moment, there seems to be something more on you. ”
"You must have read it wrong," Kou Li said quietly.
"Maybe," Unexpectedly, Gu Xiaochai sighed without entanglement.
The cold wind suddenly rose, and a faint crystal suddenly emerged from the heavenly river, like snowflakes, sprinkled with oceans, white and expansive, as if to pay tribute to the withering of a swordsman.
Is this a cat crying rat?
Kou Li looked at the vast starry sky, as if there was a behemoth lying on it.
Isn't that what you want to see?
Those who dare to rebel are dead, those who dare to challenge are also dead, and what else is left.
At least, and me.
In Kou Li's spiritual world, the sword spirit is surging, and under the effect of the swordsmanship of life, a human face looms, looking at its appearance, it is the Xuanhua Immortal who descends to the mortal dust.