Chapter Seventy-Two: Gods and Demons—Death
Yan Yan didn't guess, and continued to attack Qinglian with a calm expression, and didn't seem to care about the reason at all. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Qinglian's physical body was blessed by Xuanhuang's maternal qi, and he was not afraid of the erosion of the long river of death, but he couldn't ignore the attack of Yan Yan.
As soon as they collided, Qinglian's heart sank, because Yan Yan's strength had actually increased greatly, and it was still above him.
Normally speaking, since he entered the Barbarian Prefecture, his strength has been growing rapidly, and in the end, he has obtained the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Mother Qi, which is a heaven-defying creation and cultivation of the World Dao, even if Yan Yan's strength improves faster, it is impossible to be faster than him.
It's just, is the inflammation in front of you still the original inflammation?
"No, if it continues like this, Xuanhuang's mother's defense will definitely be broken. Seeing that some of the shields that Xuanhuang Mother Qi had turned into had been dispersed, Qinglian knew that she couldn't go on like this.
"Avenue of the World. ”
An illusory heaven and earth took shape, and in an instant, Qinglian seemed to be in another time and space, and all attacks were temporarily far away from him, unable to attack his body again.
This heaven and earth that had just appeared was instantly swallowed up by the river of death, but it was not immediately dissolved, and the power of death invaded the heaven and earth, wanting to destroy it.
However, in the heaven and earth, the great avenue runes transformed by the innate gossip appeared, fixed the four poles, and slowly rotated, and a force of creation was born from the heaven and earth, and the power of vitality emerged, forming a balance with the power of death.
Qinglian stood in the heaven and earth formed by the Great Dao of the world, looking at the Yan Yan outside the heaven and earth, his brows were deeply locked, although he blocked the attack of the fierce flame at this time, but it was far from enough to defeat the other party.
He noticed that Yan Yan was also frowning slightly at this time, looking at him, and then looking in another direction. Qinglian's heart tightened, thinking about whether Yan Yan was going to attack and attract himself out, if this was the case, he still had to follow.
It's just that when he looked in the direction that Yan Yan was looking at, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Above the void, the power of destruction gathered, tearing the space through a huge opening, and on the other side of the spatial rift, there was a vast and boundless ocean, as black as ink.
Some are familiar, the Stygian Sea, or the Bitter Sea.
The source of the long river of death is connected to the sea of suffering, and in the sea of suffering, the waves are turbulent, as if they are about to seep out of the cracks of the void and wash the whole world.
In the crack of the void, one thing flashed with multicolored light, shining brightly, like a seal, tightly sealing the bitter sea on the other end.
Dinghai Shenzhu!
For this spiritual treasure, Qinglian is by no means a stranger, and she has been in contact with it before, but she didn't expect that its power is so strong.
However, although the Dinghai Divine Bead was strong, it could not completely resist the impact of the bitter sea, and many "water currents" entered through the void cracks, converging into the long river of death controlled by the fierce flames.
"He's getting stronger. As if realizing something, Qinglian's face changed.
He saw that the river of death was constantly "growing", and he knew that he could not continue to wait.
With a movement of his mind, the Xuanhuang Qi merged into the heaven and earth formed by the Great Dao of the World, and in an instant, it actually made the heaven and earth show signs of turning the void into reality.
Endless vitality is born from between heaven and earth, spewing out, like a torrent, purifying the sea of suffering.
This is the only way Qinglian can think of to deal with the long river of death, as for Yan Yan, with the protection of the long river of death, Qinglian can't hurt him at all, even if Qinglian really "kills" him, it can clearly remember the characteristics of the bitter sea, and it can be resurrected infinitely.
The river of death is a branch of the bitter sea, and it may have such a characteristic. Don't let him break through the limits of the long river of death and kill Yan Yan with all his might, but the other party will be resurrected in a blink of an eye.
That would be really desperate.
The long river of death is the foundation of the flames, and if the long river of death can be lost, the inflammation itself is not to worry about.
The collision of life and death is silent, but it is difficult and abnormal, life wants to purify death, and death also drowns life, but in terms of use, it is still the vitality side that has the advantage.
Because at this time, Qinglian is "opening up the world", and has the blessing of the "Dao" in the underworld, giving the new world immeasurable vitality.
Although the river of death also has the support of the sea of suffering, it cannot be compared with the "Tao" that dominates everything, and the vitality is purifying death, turning death into life, and turning the river of death into a fountain of life.
Roar!
Yan Yan suddenly roared angrily and shot at Qinglian, wanting to interrupt him. Its figure disappeared in an instant, and appeared strangely in front of it, carrying the majestic power of death in its right hand, and bombarded the fetal membranes of the newborn world with a punch, causing the newborn world to stagnate, almost disintegrating and shattering.
Qinglian's heart also jumped, if it weren't for being in the "heaven and earth", Qinglian doubted that the other party would appear directly beside her, it would be like teleportation, and she couldn't defend at all.
And the power of this punch almost broke a world, what a strong strength this must have.
Qinglian's reaction was not slow, controlling all the vitality to sweep towards the flames. The vitality that could have been born and dead, flesh white, but when it came into contact with Yan Yan, it seemed to be incarnated with strong sulfuric acid.
"Roar—"
Yan Yan's painful roar, his body being corroded, stimulated a trace of his instinct, but the instinct was quickly drowned, he was not afraid of his own injuries at all, and continued to attack, with a fighting style that ended up together.
At this time, even Qinglian was a little helpless, he couldn't retreat, at this time, Xuanhuang's maternal qi felt the pressure of the long river of death, so it was combined with the World Dao, once he retreated, the pressure disappeared, and the Xuanhuang maternal qi would inevitably be separated from the heaven and earth, and at that time, the heaven and earth formed by the World Avenue itself alone would not be able to resist the long river of death.
It's just that if you don't retreat, the pressure on heaven and earth at this time is inevitably too great, although this also accelerates the speed at which Xuanhuang's mother qi is completely integrated into heaven and earth, but if you are not careful, you may capsize.
Qinglian stood in the middle of heaven and earth, and was not idle, constantly attacking Yan Yan, Yan Yan's attack could not reach the inside of heaven and earth, but his attack was not restricted.
In just a few moments, more than a dozen blood holes appeared on Yan Yan's body, and he was extremely seriously injured, but Yan Yan didn't seem to care about the injuries he had suffered, and he still continued to attack with all his strength.
Bang, bang, bang.
In the end, the blood in Yan Yan's whole body seemed to have dried up, and his body was almost dissolved under the washing of the power of vitality, leaving only the bones of his whole body, like black jade, flashing with black light, which looked terrifying and abnormal.
He's still not dead.
His eyes had disappeared, leaving only two dark holes, but he was already very persistently attacking the fetal membranes of heaven and earth.
Qinglian saw that on his black jade-like bones, mysterious dao patterns flashed from time to time, and knew that he was not looking for death, but was refining with the power of vitality to carry out a transformation, giving birth to a new physical body.
The person who controls the body of the Yan Yan does not care whether the Yan Yan lives or dies, or it can be said that the real Yan Yan is already dead.
It's just that he found out a little late, and even if he wanted to stop at this time, it was too late, and he saw that the mighty river of death was rapidly converging towards the black bones, condensing the flesh.
A vague humanoid silhouette appeared, and the vitality was excluded by him, and at this time, there was not the slightest life fluctuation in his body, but the black hole-like eyes suddenly flashed two cold lights, and the heavens and the earth began to darken, as if an incomparably terrifying existence was awakening.
Around him, death and silence lingered, and boundless death converged towards him, as if he was the source and destination of death, with an aura of ending the universe.
Qinglian could clearly feel that the world she had "opened up" was trembling instinctively, and seemed to be afraid, if it weren't for the suppression of Xuanhuang's maternal qi, heaven and earth would have come to the end of destruction with this breath at this time.
"Boom-"
With a loud shout, Qinglian blew himself up with the world avenue mixed with Xuanhuang maternal qi, he didn't know what the consequences would be, maybe he would completely lose the world avenue and Xuanhuang maternal qi, perhaps, he would die immediately......
But he knew that if he didn't do this, when the mysterious existence was completely revived, then the whole world would be destroyed, and no one could resist it.
He was not a saint, but at this moment, he had no other choice.
Every world opened up will receive the attention of the "Dao" in the dark, regardless of the strength of the person who opened up the time, or the size of the world opened up.
Tao is the fairest existence, otherwise there would be no saying that everything in heaven and earth is Tao, mountains, rocks, grass and trees, birds, beasts, insects and fish, in terms of Tao, there is no difference.
Although the World Dao was the first to be proposed by Fu Xi, Qinglian was the first person to cultivate the World Dao, or to create the World Dao, and his World Dao, in essence, was not much different from the Three Thousand Dao in Chaos, and the destruction caused by the explosion at this time was unimaginable.
The powerful existence that was giving birth to the physical body, as if he felt the danger, opened his eyes violently, his eyes, not real at all, gave people the feeling that they were composed of two death vortexes, which could suck the human soul into it and sink forever.
He looked at Qinglian fiercely, with a look of anger, and the two death vortices in his eyes spun rapidly, as if he wanted to suck Qinglian's soul out of his body.
However, the world opened up by the World Avenue mixed with Xuanhuang Mother Qi had already exploded, and the terrifying power directly destroyed one side of the void, so that a large area of the void was directly erased, distorting the ten directions of nothingness.
An incomparably cold and calm aura of death struck overwhelmingly, and the heavens and the earth were calm, and there was silence between the heavens and the earth.
Qinglian didn't know if this was his own delusion, anyway, he felt that the heavens and the earth were silent, or that he was dead.
There is no pain, there is only attachment and reluctance to this world, and the tranquility in a moment seems to have turned into eternity, and countless pictures appear in Qinglian's heart.