Chapter 61: Beitongxuan
Taishang is almost the ultimate in power in this world. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
He was so strong, so powerful that the number of people who could reach this realm in history was no more than two hands, so that most people didn't know that there was such a realm above the Star Fall, and the few remaining people only regarded him as an ethereal legend.
Only some mountain gates or families that have been passed down for thousands of years still have some records of Taishang.
However, perhaps because the number of Taishang is so scarce, most of these records are so small that they are easily overlooked.
Although these accounts vary because they are written by different people, they are not difficult to summarize.
The Supreme One has no cause and effect, no desire and no desire. The earth does not bury the body, and the sky does not collect the soul. For thousands of years, immortal and indestructible.
But the two Taishang in Laiyun City are a little different.
Zhenxi Shenhou is different, because his Taishang Realm cultivation is the power of divine blood from his body. He is exposed to cause and effect, and he has both wants and desires. So he repeatedly showed weakness to Qingluan, but after all, as the prince of Great Wei, he had his own pride. This time, he finally chose not to endure it anymore, his sword edge was extremely sharp, although it was April in early summer, but unexpectedly, the temperature of this heaven and earth suddenly cooled, just like the frost on his sword.
Qingluan was different, her eyes burned with cyan flames, which was the most extreme anger and sorrow in the world. Her body turned into a cyan light and shadow, and she swooped down towards him, dragging a long tail of fire, which was also the most extreme heat in the world, and it cut through the night sky like a meteor, even cutting through the space. A few irregular twists began in the sky above Laiyun City, as if they could not withstand such a force, and there were faint traces of collapse.
Finally, the sword meets the man, and the ice and fire meet.
An incomparably dazzling light, accompanied by a wave of qi that almost destroyed everything, centered on the two of them, rippled in all directions. Countless rubbles and stumps were carried by this wave of air, with billowing dust and smoke roaring, and everything in front of them, whether people or things, was torn to pieces by this wave of air.
It's like some kind of plague, endlessly spreading, in fact, it has been swept for miles, but there is still no tendency to stop.
Gu Yalang and the others, who had just escaped from Laiyun City, didn't have time to take a breath, and what they saw was the apocalyptic scene in front of them.
"Run, run!" Gu Yalang exclaimed, his face was unconcealed with panic, and the soldiers behind him didn't wait for his words to fall, so they threw away their armor and fled in embarrassment into the distance.
But with their cultivation, how could they escape the aftermath of these two Taishang Realm powerhouses?
After a while, the rolling wave of air came to the face with an indescribable cold or hot breath.
In a panic, someone's body collapsed.
So, the cries, the cries of despair, and the cries for help began to be heard endlessly.
Man, in the face of death, the fear in his heart is manifested to the extreme at this moment.
It's just human nature, and there is no cowardice or shame to speak of. After all, there are very few people who can really die calmly.
Gu Yalang finally gave up struggling.
Of course, his cultivation is much higher than these soldiers, and if he wants to, he can leave these soldiers far behind.
But this does not mean that he will be able to escape, with the speed of this wave of qi, he will definitely die under this turbulent wave of air in a few breaths. Rather than die alone, it is better to be buried with them.
A group of people will always increase each other's courage and make him calm enough in the face of death.
At least, it looks calm enough.
His eyes were closed at that time, and the last general of the army did not want to howl like a lost dog like these soldiers.
How to say that he is also a third-rank military general canonized by the imperial court, even if he dies, he has to leave some integrity.
Although he thought so in his heart, his brow still couldn't help but furrow when he smelled the breath coming from his face. It was the smell of death, and he inevitably felt scared. He just secretly hoped in his heart that this kind of pain would come more painfully.
He hated waiting.
But I don't know if it's an illusion.
He felt that he had waited for a long time, as if he had experienced a century of time, but the imaginary death had not yet befallen him.
He couldn't help but wonder a little, and the noisy exclamations around him gradually calmed down at this moment.
Could it be that I am already dead?" Gu Yalang thought.
His eyes were still closed, and he was afraid that when he did, he would see the cold corpse of himself lying on the ground.
Seeing his own corpse, just thinking about such a scene made him shudder.
But in the end, he still opened his eyes.
Curiosity about the unknown overcame the fear in his heart.
Thankfully, he didn't see his own body, nor anyone's body. The wave of air passed over them and began to spread farther away.
All had the shock of the aftermath on their faces.
It's almost a miracle.
But everything has a reason, and so do miracles.
And the reason for this miracle, in Gu Yalang's opinion, should be related to the figure standing in front of him with his back to him at this moment.
It was the figure of a man, whether it was in terms of appearance or temperament, Gu Yalang could be sure that he was definitely not one of the seven hundred soldiers sent by Lai Yun City.
Because, this man is really special, how specific, Gu Yalang can't really say it, but he just thinks it's special.
But the man turned around suddenly, he looked at Gu Yalang, and Gu Yalang also looked at him at this time.
It was a man in his early thirties, dressed in a black robe, with a pale but handsome face, and a pair of blood-stained lips that stood out.
This kind of dress and appearance made Gu Yalang a little familiar.
Yes, it's familiar.
It should be the outfit that I often hear the people in Laiyun City talk about these days.
Gu Yalang frowned and began to think about who the man in front of him was. And the man seemed to do it intentionally, and he didn't say anything, quietly waiting for Gu Yalang to wake up from his thoughts.
Finally, a flash of inspiration flashed in Gu Yalang's mind, and he remembered the god general who was guarding Yongning Pass.
Shocked in his heart, he hurriedly knelt down and said loudly: "The last general, Wang Gu Yalang, has seen General Bei, and General Xie has saved his life." ”
Seeing this, the soldiers around him who were still stunned saw this, although they didn't know why, they still followed suit, and shouted unevenly: "I've seen General Bei, General Xie's life-saving grace." ”
The man bowed his head, his face was like a dry well for 10,000 years, and he was neither happy nor sad.
"Let me ask you, where is Su Changan!" he looked down at Gu Yalang and asked in an extremely calm voice.