Chapter Seventy-Two: Zhongshan World
Yin Yuan Water and Pure Yang Turbidity Fire alternately kill, like a double dragon of water and fire churning, and thousands of ice swords slashing across the sky.
There was no roar, no dazzling brilliance blooming, just cold and dissipation.
The ice sword disappeared, and the water and fire dragons were also frozen, not only the water, but even the fire was frozen, burning in the ice, and the water flowed in the ice, falling straight down.
An invisible sharpness still met the long crimson body of the candle yin, and the ice sword disappeared, leaving behind a sharp energy, a sharp energy as soft as water, which was very contradictory, but in the indomitable sharpness, it also contained indescribable flexibility.
Indestructible, can tear everything, but can't make Candle Yin take a step back, he is also proud, if even a junior can make him retreat, wouldn't he have lived these endless years in vain, and how can he see those old opponents.
The words are short, everything happened in an instant, the candle yin castration did not change, and it tore away to Xuan Ming, the huge mouth was wide open, and the sharp qi went to the mouth, but it was swallowed in one bite, and the remaining momentum remained unchanged and crushed away to Xuan Ming.
Xuan Ming's brows furrowed slightly, and he was able to avoid this impact under the shapeshift, and instantly exploded thousands of miles away, overlooking the entrenched body of the candle yin from top to bottom.
His heart was full of doubts, this blow could be regarded as forging ahead with all his might, but he was swallowed into his stomach by Candle Yin, and he couldn't be shocked by a trace of waves, could the gap be so big, but he couldn't tolerate hesitation, he couldn't retreat today, even if he was broken, he couldn't retreat, he had been hiding for so long.
Maybe he can easily escape, maybe he can let Candle Yin escape easily, the prodigal son is by his side, as long as he wants to ask for help, he can come and join forces without hesitation, Candle Yin can only escape, but what he can't escape is the hurdle in his heart.
That smile, that jump, has always remained in Xuan Ming's mind, can not be forgotten for a moment, tortured, as if there is a silver bell like a voice beside him all the time earnestly urging, coquettish, but also questioning, questioning why he didn't protect her, asking why he forgot his oath, asking why he didn't help her avenge.
is also comforting him, comforting him to live well, live happily, even with her part, live happily for her, don't be troubled by hatred, because the responsibility of the Gonggong clan has overwhelmed him, and if he is in hatred, he will collapse.
It is the candle yin who kills people, the object of revenge is the ancient god, is a high-powered black emperor in the north, for the benefit of the clan, he should not be the enemy of the black emperor, but today he encountered it, it is the opportunity given to him by God, it is the only opportunity, he must grasp it well, grasp it with his life, only indulge this time, maybe indulge with his life.
Today, except for victory or death, there is no other way to go, looking coldly, condensing the spirit of the whole body, wanting to send the strongest blow, with life.
Candle Yin is also attacking, his long body is lying in front of Xuan Ming, and his voice is like thunder: "For a woman, is it worth it, I just want to find the prodigal son Yu today, you retreat now, I can treat it as if it didn't happen." ”
Maybe you can kill Xuan Ming, but it is not in the interests, Qi Qi is dead, and now all he can do is to help him avenge and break his love, Xuan Ming is the five clans of the human race, if it is not a last resort, Candle Yin does not want to kill him, otherwise the human race will be offended too hard, and there will be no half benefit.
Thinking of this, the candle yin can't help but tremble slightly, the great body that crossed the galaxy back then, smashed the Oriental Seven Houses with a punch, the aftermath and Yu Yutian, everywhere it passed became a ruin, the entire Oriental Seven Houses instantly turned into nothing, the heavenly people and the people were rebuilt for a hundred years, and the whole picture has not been restored so far, if it were not for the efforts of the Shangqing God, it was even more to lay down a unique immortal array, I am afraid that Yu Yutian will also suffer heavy losses, Rao is so Yu Yutian was also shattered a domain, covering an area of one ten, and the Shangqing God is a hundred years of retreat to heal.
Candle Yin also had a chill in his heart, the power of that punch only brushed from his mind, and it also made him feel cold in his heart, palpitations, and some regrets that he was impulsive back then, originally thought that the phoenix bird was just a flying bird, Mo Ti Fengzu, even if the five phoenixes came together, what could they do with him, what were they afraid of, and they really didn't think that they would have such entanglements with the Gonggong clan.
The cause and effect have been planted, and the candle yin can only bear it head-on, so I hope that Xuan Ming will be more interesting, and he can't stop early when he sees things, don't do some fearless entanglement, just don't get along with each other when he dies.
Xuan Ming said lightly: "I hope the two of us can fall down today." ”
It's really hard to stop Candle Yin if he wants to leave Xuan Ming, at this time Xuan Ming would rather fall than leave Candle Yin, although looking at this situation, it will definitely be himself who falls, but he can also explain something to Huanghuang, he promised to protect it well and give her a happy life.
Candle**: "It's only you who will fall, it's really not worth it, why don't you let him help you." After speaking, he pointed his hand at the prodigal feather.
Xuan Ming said lightly: "Such a grievance, if you knock me down, you can solve your grievances, it's very fair." ”
Is he really going to fall, he will definitely not fall, and his dignity does not allow him to escape, but he doesn't want Xuan Ming to fall, if Xuan Ming and the prodigal son Yu fight, the candle yin can also retreat with dignity, and would rather temporarily let go of the grievances with the prodigal son, but unfortunately it backfired.
"Brother Xuanming, my sister told you, don't be frightened by this old loach, he's bluffing. Lethe's delicate voice reached the room.
Xuan Ming looked at Lethe Chuan with some surprise, not knowing what it meant.
Candle Yin Tiger glared and said: "Lechuan, you haven't always looked down on men, how can you meddle with this kid today, I'm not afraid that the deity will lift the Lechuan River." ”
Lechuan covered the corners of his mouth and squeaked: "I'm so scared, although I don't look down on men, but I can look down on a person like Brother Xuanming, if I want to lift the Forgotten River, I'm afraid I have to ask the old peach tree before the ghost gate closes if I agree." ”
Candle Yin stared and said: "Full of nonsense, where did the deity come from with his bluff, the little Xuanming is not qualified for this." ”
"It's Zhong Shan, the empress, I guessed right. The prodigal son Yu Zou Mei smiled for Shu.
Maybe it's really bluffing, but it's definitely not that he's afraid of Xuan Ming, he just wants Xuan Ming to retreat from the difficulties and stop pestering.
"There is a god in Zhongshan, the name is candle yin, which is regarded as day, the eye is night, the blowing is winter, the breath is summer, and the breath is the wind. Don't drink, don't eat, don't rest. Thousands of miles long, in the east of no enlightenment. It's a thing. The human face and snake body are red, and they live at the foot of Zhong Mountain. Lethe said slowly.
"Only those of us who are ancient, those who were born at the beginning of heaven and earth, can understand, and it is difficult for future generations to know, and your human race witch sect should be passed down orally. ”
Xuan Ming also read slowly: "Northwest overseas, north of Chishui, there is Zhangwei Mountain. There is a god with a serpent's face and a red body, and his eyes are straight. Its eyes are obscure, and its sight is clear. No food, no sleep, no rest; It is the candle nine yin, and it is called the candle dragon. I've heard Wu Peng say it, but I've never believed it. ”
Lethe Chuanjiao said with a smile: "In the north of the flood wilderness, Zhongshan Mountain is actually Zhangwei Mountain. ”
"It seems that the rumors are true, I have always believed that the wind comes from nothing, not necessarily without a cause, and I have never been able to figure out how the candle can be regarded as day, the night is the night, the blowing is winter, the breath is summer, and the breath is the wind. Where did such a great mana come from, can it compete with Pangu, now that I think about it, Zhongshan is not only a mountain, but also a world, a world that belongs to Candle Yin. The prodigal son Yu suddenly smiled.
Lechuan said: "It can be said that Candle Yin is Zhong Mountain, Zhongshan is Candle Yin, in ancient times, the three ancestors, Candle Yin, Doumu was born at the earliest, saw the scene of Pangu falling, and yearning in my heart, I can't help but want to learn Pangu, for this reason they have also made some attempts, Doumu gave birth to Zhou Tian Xingdou, gave birth to countless stars of the spirit, Candle Yin was born in Zhongshan, and Zhongshan combined, opened up the Zhongshan world, is an internal world, what we see now is actually the ancient Zhongshan incarnation, the real candle Yin body is in the Zhongshan World Zhangwei Mountain. ”
"What a great ability, a flower and a world, a speck of dust can be turned into a world, it seems to be only 100,000 zhang, and the inside is probably endless, although it is not as good as Pangu, but it can also be admired. The prodigal son Yu admired.
Xuan Ming said lightly: "So he is also bound, otherwise with his qualifications, I am afraid that he will never be inferior to the five statues." ”
Lechuan said with a smile: "The Three Ancestors and Zhong Shan have missed it, only Dou Mu's strength was a little inferior at the beginning, and he couldn't dissolve the world, so he was the least constrained, although he was still tied for the five, but he was also the last among the five." ”
"So he died, what he wanted was not only revenge, but also wanted to break off his love and let himself break free, he was not convinced, he was no worse than anyone, the Black Emperor of the North, the reputation of the Twelve Heavens, how could it be compared to the imbalance in his heart. Prodigal Ziyu sneered.
Suddenly felt pity in my heart, maybe no matter the second burden, or I was just a knife, a knife that was about to be destroyed if I used it.
"We all grew up watching the Monkey, the original Monkey was quite polite and polite, the nature is very kind, and the only one who looks at me with a normal heart, treats me with a normal heart from the heart, unlike others who are just on the surface, although I am very proud, others look down on me, but I still don't look down on all beings, but I also have a good impression of the Monkey, but unfortunately soon the Monkey has changed his personality and was manipulated. Lethe sighed charmingly.
The prodigal son Yu sighed: "Tiger poison does not eat children, ignorant beasts are much stronger than you, family is the most important, you will regret it eventually." ”
Xuan Ming was still so cold and calm: "In this case, anyway, Qi Qi is already dead, his goal has been achieved, why does he want to kill the Phoenix Emperor, do this more." ”
Xuan Ming also had doubts in his heart, and he might be a little unwilling, because he was not worth it for the Phoenix Emperor.
"Only if you have love can you break your feelings, Candle Yin has been deceiving her heart, deceiving herself is cherishing Qiqi, deceiving herself that the death of Qiqi makes him very sad, deceiving yourself to avenge Qiqi, deceiving yourself that she was killed by someone and lost her sustenance, and became ruthless. The prodigal son Yu answered Xuan Ming's question.
"You said that he has been making a show for others, which can fool others, can he still fool himself? Lethe asked curiously.
Prodigal Ziyu said with a smile: "This play is not only for individual people to see, but also for oneself, maybe you can't deceive others, but you can definitely deceive yourself, have you ever heard of the phrase self-deception." ”
Xuan Ming sneered: "I'm afraid that no one can fool me in the end, the bamboo basket is empty, hehe, the ancient gods, it turns out that there are such fools." ”
The heart is indignant, and the cold heart gives birth to a trace of heat, and it is worthless.
"Have you said enough?" the tone was flat and cold.
Candle Yin's eyes became cold, and the murderous intention boiled, and the hearts of the three people who watched it were cold, and Xuan Ming's heart was a little cold, so terrifying.