Ye Dai trudged across the snowy field, and the rough robe on his body had been dyed with a golden glow at some point. He combed his long hair, like an extremely handsome young man, and his pupils were bright and dark on his flawless face. , seems to symbolize the rotating yin and yang.
The skills of Shura Shenlu were constantly circulating in his body. Every time it circulated, the divine brilliance in his pupils became more intense.
Last night, when he left, he left a note for Ning Changjiu at the last moment.
He gave up on killing Ning Changjiu.
First, because as long as the plan is correct, Ning Changjiu's life and death will not matter to the overall situation. Second, because according to the time of his cultivation, he should have gone crazy, but he was unscathed and could still chat and laugh with himself as usual. He guessed that. The other party may have seen the flaw, so they simply went along with the situation and left a favor.
But these are not the things he cares about most now.
He knew that when he left the snowy field, Siming would definitely come to intercept and kill him.
He is not Siming's opponent, because the realm here is limited, and they have reached the peak. No matter who comes here, what they compete in the real battle is the number of means and the strength of authority.
When the Kingdom of God collapsed and they were exiled, the power of destiny left behind by Ye Di was pitiful. Even if he had pieced together some over the years, he would never be a match for Si Ming.
But perhaps out of doting on the younger generation, he was willing to accompany Si Ming for one last family drink.
A faint smile formed on Ye Da's lips.
He couldn't help but recall the first time Si Ming crawled out of the abyss of fetal spirit. She was so fragile at that time, holding her slender arms in front of the unfamiliar world and trembling uneasily, with those extremely beautiful features. It was the most perfect destiny that he had ever wanted for his whole life.
Unfortunately, Siming's ambition and ability exceeded his imagination. When she and he were on an equal footing for the first time, a strange emotion arose in his heart.
It’s just that these past histories have long been blown away by the rain and wind.
But Ye Da knows that there is still a knot in his heart that is difficult to get rid of. If not, how could he choose such a way to leave this world that does not require life and death
It's domineering to kill someone from the sky, but how can it be as safe as eating the opponent
Ye Da walked slowly through the snowy field. He did not encounter any ferocious beasts blocking his way. It seemed that every step he made symbolized the best destiny. What he was heading for was a road leading to the gods. country's road.
He walked out of the ice field thousands of miles away, and then saw the black smoke flowing across the canyon, which was the beacon fire burning on the fortress.
Ye Zhi frowned slightly.
He didn't understand what Si Ming was trying to do. Could it be that she wanted to use this beacon to trick him into having trouble in the royal city, so that he would let down his guard and walk into her trap
How ridiculous
Of course he wouldn't believe Si Ming, but he didn't expect that this woman would be so stupid now.
He walked through the last inch of soil on the ice sheet, and when his footsteps were about to fall, it was as if someone had plucked the strings of fate and let out a dangerous trembling sound.
Ye Zhi only felt that his eyes suddenly darkened, as if there were dark clouds blocking the sky.
He gently settled down and raised his head. Instead of seeing dark clouds, he saw countless black feathers covering the sky.
He stood on the snowy field, looking up to the sky, and his divine robe was straightened.
The surroundings suddenly darkened, and the golden light rolling in his pupils became even more eye-catching.
"Everyone of the stars, the north and south are turning!" Ye Zhi shouted directly without any hesitation. His spiritual veins surged, enveloping him with thousands of Taoist secrets, like countless stars, wrapping him in them.
A cold light flashed across the snowfield.
Ye Chu should have appeared in the snowy gorge thousands of miles away after this moment.
But his figure flickered and still stopped in place.
Many pieces of black feathers were like noisy night crows one after another, swooping towards him like arrows.
Yedi took a deep breath.
His golden pupils were shining brightly, and countless golden lines suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. The beginning and end of those lines were unknown, but they all came from the front and went behind him.
These are the threads of his destiny.
"Ye Chu, surrounded by dangers, finally left here." Ye Chu announced his fate.
Destiny got no response.
With black feathers as a prison, all the directions of destiny seemed to be cut off by that raider.
No matter how quiet Ye Di's Taoist heart was, he had only experienced this feeling a thousand years ago when he faced the supreme God on the throne of heaven. It was a feeling of admiration and awe for the supreme power and authority.
He was much smarter than Siming, and he guessed the identity of the visitor in a very short time.
"Sui Jun?!" Even though he couldn't believe it, he still called out the other person's name.
But as soon as he said the words, he immediately regretted it, because no matter who he was, he was not allowed to call him by his name in front of the Lord of God. If the Lord of God was angry, he would have no way to escape.
Ye Da was immersed in the threads of fate, and the black wave turned into a cage to trap him.
The figure of Sin Lord was condensed from black feathers and appeared in front of Ye Zhi. He was wrapped in a black robe. There were sharp claws hanging from the edges of the sleeves. His long tail spread to the ground, as if it was winding. , transparent water.
He stood calmly, not emitting any aura, but it gave people the feeling that even a hundred thousand mountain collapses could not shake his figure in the slightest.
There was a trace of despair in the night.
He once thought about whether this secret that had been buried for seven hundred years would be discovered by the Lord of the Kingdom of God. He had been looking forward to such a thing happening, because the main punishment of the Lord of the Kingdom of God should be to behead his Lord God without a head. God's people, and they might be able to use this opportunity to get out of this endless and lonely wilderness.
But the price must be to surrender one's authority.
The legacy of a broken divine kingdom, even for another lord of the divine kingdom, is a unique wealth in the world, and may even give him power that surpasses other lords.
The moment Sin Lord appeared, countless thoughts flashed through Ye Di's mind, and then, in his golden pupils, the black shadow floated across.
"The crime of fraud."
This was the verdict of Sin King against him, and he was sentenced to defraud Ning Chang with the wrong Shura Divine Record.
Sin Lord's sleeves were hanging down on both sides from beginning to end, but countless arrow-like fist shadows instantly appeared in front of him.
Yedi waved his robe, activating the power of destiny, like a flying insect in the rain, following the simplest route, flying and jumping in the complicated destiny, dodging hundreds of Sin Lord's fists, but Sin Lord Your judgment is like billions of raindrops falling from the sky. How can a person standing in the wilderness avoid this heavy rain that lasts for several days and nights
The sound of banging kept ringing, and Ye Da's robe full of brilliance was constantly dented. After each punch, the golden light on the robe dimmed a little. He pinched the thread of his destiny, Continuously traveling through it, at a certain moment he changed the direction of his destiny and turned towards the sky. He followed this line of destiny and threw it high into the sky, hoping to escape.
Sin Lord stood still, raised his sleeves and robe slightly, and hooked his long pointed fingers.
Ye Da's figure flying high was like a kite with its string cut off, but Sin Lord penetrated into his destiny with the power of judgment, usurped the thread of fate, and pulled him back again.
"The mysterious man in black has chosen the wrong destiny."
When Ye Di was pulled back to the ground, he activated his authority again, but he did not dare to call the sinner by his name directly, otherwise his laws might be directly ineffective.
Destiny was changed again, Ye Zhi escaped from the control of the guilty king in an instant, and escaped along an extremely complicated and winding path of fate.
Sin King has never changed at all.
The authority of Si Ming and Ye Di is not complete. Otherwise, if they join forces, in this world where the realm is suppressed, they might really have a chance to compete with themselves.
It's a pity that they are all defective products.
Once the judgment of the guilty king falls, there will be an endless pursuit. The countless threads of fate are like being immersed in a huge dye vat, and none of them can escape the contamination of the guilty king.
The root cause of this trial was Ye Di's deception of Ning Jiujiu, but Ning Jiujiu actually saw through his deception and was never really in danger of his life from beginning to end. Therefore, the power of this trial is much weaker than that of Si Ming.
The string of fate kept trembling. Ye Da was originally a spider in the spider's web, but when the guilty king stretched out his hand, it suddenly reversed and became a prey trapped in the spider's web.
The figure of Zui Jun disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Ye Di.
He drew a perfect circle around Ye Di.
Draw the ground as a prison.
Ye Zhi was trapped in the prison of the guilty king, and all his fate was like a broken string, and could no longer help him at all.
Ye Da's golden pupils dimmed a lot. He suppressed his fear of Sin Lord and activated his last power.
"Chongsui noticed the movement here and made a decision."
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On the ancient battlefield in the snowy field, Su Yanshu was wearing a red dress, leaning on the instrument that looked like a huge building. The surface of the instrument was cold, but she regarded it as a warm arm.
Suddenly, Su Yanshu felt something in her heart. She looked around and felt that Ye Dai was back and was right next to her.
But there was only vast wind and snow on all sides.
She calmed down and walked in the direction of the spiritual induction.
The feeling didn't seem to come from anywhere else, but from the center of this huge instrument. Now that Su Yanshu has become the owner of this snow gorge, she is naturally qualified to enter. However, before leaving, Ye Da gave her instructions not to enter easily, so she never went to the depths of the numerology instrument to see Pass.
Now she tentatively opened the door.
The center of the huge building is also a space with a precise and complex structure. Countless gears and unicorn arms are intertwined in the field of vision. They are layered layer by layer, and each layer is narrower than the layer. It is like a pagoda reaching the sky. In the center of this huge tower, there is a thick pillar for support, and countless wooden strips spread out like umbrellas to fix the structure of the tall building.
Surrounding the huge pillar is a spiral wooden staircase.
Su Yanshu walked up the wooden stairs step by step, looking for the source of her inner connection.
As she walked on the spiral staircase, the whole world seemed to be spinning with her steps, and what was at the end of the staircase completely dazzled her—it was a crystal coffin, and the coffin contained a corpse.
That's Ye Zhi's body.
This corpse was in the shape of a broken puppet, with no facial features or apertures, and huge cracks on the chest from the original beheading by Si Ming.
Su Yanshu's heart twitched a little. She knew that this was another form of Ye Zhi. He died in this form at the beginning, so at the last moment of his life, he closed himself in the attic, unwilling to let himself see it. arrive.
Su Yanshu had known his appearance for a long time, so she only felt a dull pain in her heart at the current scene.
She pushed open the crystal coffin and picked up Ye Di from it. Then, as if guided by fate, she bit her finger unconsciously and fed the blood into the puppet's mouth. She was given a few dollars by Ye Di. Over the course of a hundred years, this time mixed with her blood and poured back into Ye Yi's body.
Su Yanshu's eyes trembled and he stared at the puppet in his arms tenderly. Then, everything seemed to be like in a fairy tale. Ye Zu woke up like a flashback after drinking his own blood.
He opened his eyes, as if a soul had been injected into him.
Su Yanshu stared blankly at this scene, overjoyed. She whispered, "Are you... back?"
Ye Di looked at the woman in his arms, held her face, and kissed her forehead.
Su Yanshu was overjoyed. She knew that Ye Zhi would come back sooner or later, because this was his promise, but she didn't expect that he would come back so quickly. But soon, her smile froze on her cheeks, Ye Di said: "I'm leaving. If I leave this time, I may not come back again."
Su Yanshu suddenly lost his soul and said in a trembling voice: "Why? You...where are you going?"
Ye Dazhi picked up his broken body and walked higher.
This was the last resort he arranged for himself, and it also gave him the confidence to fight Siming again. No matter what means Si Ming used, he would have a way to return to the Snow Gorge.
Facial features were born on the puppet, the wounds were healed, and it gradually turned into the appearance of a young man. Shura Shenlu's strong physique allowed him to withstand Sin Lord's offensive, but the absolute destiny he had left behind on the puppet pulled him back to this place. In the Pianxue Gorge, return to the body.
But he still couldn't escape justice.
Ye Zhu could clearly sense that Judgment had arrived with the guilty king, and he had arrived outside the Snow Gorge in an instant.
"I'm going to my kingdom of God." Ye Di no longer had any hesitation.
His figure swept up, floated upwards, and condensed into an extremely tiny dot in Su Yanshu's eyes. Su Yanshu's intuition told her that Ye Dai had not lied to her, and that from now on, it might be an eternal farewell.
Ye Zhi came to the top of the building.
As soon as he thought, the whole building made a huge rumbling sound.
The surrounding surface began to be dismantled and deconstructed in circles, revealing its original appearance.
It was a multi-layered, complex cylindrical object with a huge towering cylinder in the middle and a sharp cone on the upper level. Surrounding the huge cylinder were eight smaller ones. Cylinders, those eight columns correspond to the Bagua formations one by one, and each formation emits light.
Qiantian, Kundi, Zhenlei, Xunfeng, Kanshui, Lihuo, Kenshan, Duize.
Each hexagram lit up, shining with its own color and atmosphere, so these elements violently ignited the eight arrow-shaped cylinders, and inside the cylinders, all the gray-white time ** rolled.
He deceived Su Yanshu. After so many years, he has collected it for more than a hundred years? What he gave Chong Sui was just the tip of the iceberg.
"It's not that I don't love you." But he still said this to Chongsui.
It's a pity that this warehouse can only accommodate him alone.
He apologized to Su Yanshu, and then sent her outside. Su Yanshu kept struggling, but to no avail. She fell on the snow, twisting her body as hard as she could, but couldn't get up. She raised her head, Her hair was messy and stuck to her cheeks mixed with residual snow, and then she saw a truly unforgettable scene.
The roar resounded throughout the ancient battlefield.
On the ground, the snow that had not melted for thousands of years was instantly pushed away and evaporated. The huge thing, like an arrow magnified countless times, seemed to have loosened its string, pulled up from the ground with a roar, and rose slowly. .
The huge arrow continued to accelerate driven by the burning time, and the power of the entire world seemed to have gathered together, trying its best to lift it up and send it into the sky.
It kept flying, with diamond-shaped flames spraying out of the eight columns, and the time inside them was consumed rapidly, as it flew towards the endless high altitude.
After rising to a high altitude, the crystal-like flames no longer sprayed out from the eight cylinders, and the time essence in them had been burned out, and began to separate from the main body and fall downwards.
The main body was soaring at a faster speed, and the flames continued behind it.
This is the happiest time in my life.
This huge building took him hundreds of years, but that stupid woman Siming actually thought that it was just a fortune-telling tool. Numerology was just its disguise, and its essence was what he had studied for seven hundred years. To the extreme, he had calculated all the details countless times just for today.
And this spectacular scene was witnessed by everyone from Duanjie City to the tribe.
Sin Lord also saw it.
Si Ming, who was tied to the cross, opened her eyes and looked at the shadow dragging the extremely long flame away. Her chest heaved, and she felt a strong sense of shame and unwillingness in her heart. Maybe the flame was too dazzling, and she actually had it. The urge to cry. She knew that her divinity was being gradually swallowed up...
Ning Jiujiu also saw that ray of light. He had never thought about this scene, so he sincerely felt that Ye Di was a real genius and admired him in his heart.
In this world, everyone's realm is suppressed under the Purple Court. It is of course impossible to kill the sky with human power.
But when manpower is exhausted, we can still borrow external help.
This is hundreds of years of effort, and it is also the pinnacle of man-made creations in this world.
At the last moment, everything will disintegrate, and he will break through the barrier and return to the Kingdom of God with the help of his body cultivated in Shura Shenlu, even if he is left in ruins.
It kept flying, flying faster and faster, and rushed into the chaotic sky.
It is a pity that there is no historian here to record it in the history books.
What's more, it's a pity that there is still a sinner here.
If Sin King was not here, no one would be able to stop this magnificent event today.
The Sin King does not allow anyone to escape his control.
He also moved.
He walked from the snowy field, and suddenly he was thousands of miles away. In countless flashes, he stuck to the limit of the human power law in this world, and pushed towards the extremely long tail flame.
I am no longer afraid of the night.
He looked at the chaotic sky, looked at the figure chasing behind him, and suddenly burst into tears. This was the most heartfelt moment in his life. Afterwards, even if his body was shattered to pieces, even if it disappeared into ashes, even if everything was in vain, he would have no regrets.
The black-robed figure of the Sin Lord kept coming closer and closer, and he also used up all the power he could show in this world.
That robe was like burning black flames, and the raging flames exploded in the huge wind. He had not experienced this feeling in many years, because he found that he was indifferent to the burning person who was soaring into the sky. The giant arrow of fire actually gave birth to a trace of respect.
The respect of the gods is all about war.
The law of judgment wrapped around him and kept approaching Ye Xiao.
Ye Chu lost his smile and began to laugh wildly. This was the first time in his life that he fought head-on with the Lord of the Kingdom of God. Regardless of success or failure, he was worthy of pride, but he wanted to imitate the man who had been there for more than seven hundred years, the man who would The God Lord directly beheaded the person!
Sin Lord stood in front of him, like a thick dark night.
They looked at each other.
Ye Di rode the flaming arrow and hit the guilty king.
Or maybe he himself is the flaming arrow.
After a moment of silence, a wave of flames exploded in the sky, spreading at a high speed. All the clouds were burned red, like a gorgeous red lotus in full bloom. This scene was just like in the prophecy recorded by the ancient gods. On the "twilight day", the sky is filled with brilliant flames like the open door of hell.
boom! ! !
After the red lotus bloomed, the sound of impact on the curtain was heard in the distance.
This is also the first time in the past seven hundred years that someone has used his own power to fight against the real and supreme god.
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(Ten thousand a day, here you go~)