Evil was dressed in black clothes, and behind him stood countless crippled old people. Those old people were like tumors growing on trees. Together with Evil, they looked at the earth where the beams of light reached the sky.
"The day has finally come."
Evil said softly.
He didn't know what the outcome would be, but when he looked into the distance, in those red flames, he seemed to see the past 1.5 billion years ago.
Around the Tianbang, there were also many imperial cities where the roars of demons were heard. They had been suppressed for too long. Once they broke free from the chains, they burned three souls and seven souls, broke through the cage and rushed straight into the sky!
It was still late at night, so these demonic spirits soaring into the sky were particularly eye-catching.
Evil raised its head and looked at the sky. It seemed that it could see the dark master lingering outside, and could see it slowly seeping into the world.
He knew that the war had just begun and the real day of farewell was far from coming, but he still raised his right arm and waved to the sky.
My eyes moved along the earth...
In those red lights, the monsters have different postures, but the expressions on their faces are similar.
They were all great demons five hundred years ago. After the war failed, the saint used his remaining power to protect them from death, so they were suppressed under the imperial cities of various dynasties. For example, in small countries like Zhao, the demon kings and even them were suppressed. The foundation of the country.
If Zhao Xiang'er hadn't held the sword of the Suzaku Kingdom, she wouldn't have been able to kill the red-tailed old man.
They were all demons chasing freedom, but in later stories, they all became demons despised by everyone.
The Kunlun Divine Pillar collapsed, and the road to freedom was cut off... Five hundred years of boring and depressing years were enough to change too many things. Most of them were already in despair, waiting for death with despair.
Now, time seems to have gone back five hundred years, and they have reached the heights again, coming to the side of that majestic figure.
"The nine-headed insect pays homage to the saint!"
"The Jiao Demon King pays homage to the Saint!"
"Venerable Fuhai pays homage to the saint!"
"The three-headed white python demon king pays homage to the saint!"
“…”
Voices resounded in the sky one by one, they roared with all their strength, vented, and it was deafening.
The earth trembled with their roars, and the whole world heard their cries. The original blood and fire spanned five hundred years and reappeared in front of them, and those unyielding eyes still had a sharp color!
Each of them has a long story. Many of those stories have been erased by time, and only the living still remember them.
Outside the Eighty-one City, the eight ghost faces of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng have been completely destroyed, leaving only the dark floating will-o'-the-wisps.
The iron umbrella that had blocked countless fatal attacks also cracked and was on the verge of shattering. This majestic giant lion is more like a mountain of bones at this moment. In the skeleton, the torn flesh and blood is tightly wrapped with something... It is an entire Buddhist country. The people in it look at the vast and empty world and don't understand what happened. What, I thought I was in hell.
Bai Ze slashed open the void and walked out of it in a somewhat embarrassed manner.
The attack that destroyed the city just now was too fierce, even if it was hidden in thousands of layers of virtual universe, it could not be completely avoided.
Bai Ze looked at Jiuling Yuansheng, closed his eyes, and sighed softly.
In the distance, there were still light pillars lighting up one after another, converging towards the sky.
Ye Chan Palace, who was in the ancient palace, looked at the fire in the distance, and her clear eyes were like the illuminated night.
"What are we going to do?" Si Ming came to the master and asked softly.
Ye Changong shook his head slightly and said: "Let them write and complete their stories. No matter what the ending is, we will continue with their will."
Ning Jiujiu also stood there, his pupils also glowing with gold. He could see the figure emerging from the dust and looked at it.
They looked at each other and were speechless.
More than three thousand years passed.
The story of the Great Sage had been told that day, but they were not satisfied with the ending, so the story continued.
In the Western Kingdom, Zhao Xiang'er was also sitting in the clouds wearing a phoenix skirt, looking into the distance. The three thousand worlds were like huge bubbles, lit up by this glimmer of light, glowing with light color.
The words of the red-tailed old man before he died echoed in her sea of consciousness:
"There are still many monsters like me in this world. We have been killed and suppressed, but even if we turn into white bones and our bodies and souls are destroyed, we are still waiting for the return of the saint. He has never lied to us. Five hundred years ago No, there won’t be one even in ten thousand years from now!”
"Ten thousand years from now..."
Zhao Xiang'er's thin lips pursed slightly, she stretched out her hand and waved into the distance, thinking that she was saying hello to the demon and saint of the Zhao Kingdom back then.
The girl set her sights further away.
That's where the stars shine.
In the Western Kingdom, the senior sister and second senior brother also watched the scene unfold.
"If history looks back in the future, will this be regarded as the beginning of the third hunting war?" Senior Sister asked.
"If history can continue, then this will be the beginning of a new era." The second senior brother said firmly.
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Ancient Spirit Sect, the ancient country of Netherworld.
The Fish King ran to the kitchen and ate a fish secretly. The fish was stuffed with chili peppers, and it jumped up after taking one bite.
The movement alarmed Jiuyou, who came to the door and said proudly: "Huh, your highness is smart. He knew that you, a stupid cat, wanted to eat secretly again, so I stuffed the fish's belly with peppers one day in advance!"
The Fish King was very angry and said angrily: "Then how can you eat it yourself?!"
Jiuyou was startled and realized that he couldn't eat such spicy food. He was so focused on watching out for cats that stole the food that he didn't think of this.
The Fish King looked at her dull face and couldn't bear to look directly at her. He covered his face with his paws, shook his head and left with a sigh: "You are a girl who harms others and does not benefit yourself. Ning Xiaoling is really unlucky to meet you for eight lifetimes."
Jiuyou was unconvinced and said: "I'm good at literature and martial arts, playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting... I understand, but it's not like you, who sleeps all day long. Bai Zang is much cuter than you!"
The Fish King drank a few gulps of water to wash away the smell of the chili pepper. He looked at Jiuyou and said, "Yes, the Kingdom of Hades has become peaceful and peaceful since it was governed by a new person."
Jiuyou snorted coldly: "Anyway, I have a part to play. I will write down your ugly behavior of stealing fish so that other cats can take a warning!"
The Fish King looked at the girl in the complicated black dress and stopped talking. He savored the taste of meat on his tongue, and then walked out of the Nether Palace.
Jiuyou quickly followed and said, "Hey, where do you want to go?"
Fish King said: "Go out for a walk."
Jiuyou looked at its flabby back and said anxiously, "Are you angry?"
The Fish King said: "I have no business being angry with a little girl like you."
Jiuyou said: "Who is this little girl? I have lived for more than a thousand years. If you really compare with my age, I'm afraid you can't compare with me!"
The Fish King felt the taste of fish lingering on his tongue and sighed: "I have lived for more than a thousand years. It's really hard work for a cat to live for such a long time."
Jiuyou suddenly felt that it was a little sentimental tonight.
The Fish King walked out of the hall: "I'm going for a walk, um... just for a walk, don't disturb Lord Ming."
Jiuyou said softly. She was the stupidest and didn't know what to say. She just said: "Then be careful on the road."
"Okay." Fish King agreed.
Jiuyou watched it go away.
Ming Jun is the monarch of the ancient Nether Kingdom and cannot leave the Nether Kingdom. However, Fish King and Jiuyou are both similar to the Priest Heavenly Lord. If they want, they can leave the ancient country through the old site of the Sea of Darkness.
The Fish King quietly left the ancient country.
It stood outside Jiuyou Palace, in front of the iron cable on the cliff, looking at the beam of light soaring into the sky in the distance, and was lost in thought for a long time.
People always like to look back on their lives in their old age, and it does the same.
Over the years, it often dreamed of that old fish, dreaming of the river full of dead fish. The monsters had been wiped out by it long ago, and it had already crossed the river that was polluted by heavy rain, but the last time in its life was The unforgettable years will always remain there.
It never really made it out of that river.
There was no heavy rain at the moment, the stars were clear in the sky, and the Youyue Lake was calm.
It suddenly thought of Yu Jin.
So it ran to the wooden hall, stole paper and pen, drafted a letter, held it in its mouth, and went to find the house where Yu Jin lived.
The house where Yu Jin lived at that time was next to Ning Xiaoling.
The Fish King jumped to the window and knocked on it.
After a while, the window opened, and the person who opened the window was a sleepy, unfamiliar face.
"Who is it..."
The new female disciple looked out the window and saw nothing.
"Did you hear wrongly?"
She muttered and closed the window again.
The fish king in the grass let go of the letter in his mouth, let it fall to the world, and left alone.
It stood alone on the cliff, with the evening wind blowing its long hair. It opened its pupils and looked at the Taixu world, like a lion looking at its own country.
I can only live another hundred years...
One hundred years is not a long time for a great demon, but for most mortals, it is a lifetime.
It should have spent another hundred years like ordinary people.
But what's the beauty of such a good night
As a cat in its twilight years, it is better to burn and roar in its twilight years...
The fish king raised his head and roared at the sky. He didn't know if he could survive, but he still rushed forward without hesitation, just like when he broke the dam of the river.
"Listen carefully in the ancient country of Netherworld and see the saint!"
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Screams echoed in the sky, and the long night seemed to last forever.
The saint held a black iron magic stick and flew up to the sky.
Countless demons have gathered around him, most of which are in soul form. What they are burning at this moment is their own lives.
Ke Wenzhou lowered his sword and looked around them, always smiling.
"Teacher, I can hardly suppress the power in my body." Ke Wenzhou said.
His body at this moment was covered with horizontal lines, as if it would fall apart if blown by the wind.
"We will leave soon." The saint said calmly. He stretched out his hand and touched Ke Wenzhou's forehead, suppressing part of the counterattack of the dark master's power for him.
Ke Wenzhou coughed twice, looked at him, and asked, "Where are we going?"
The sage replied: "I will take you to our star, the star I have chosen long ago."
"Our star?"
"Well, a star that has been dead for many years and has lost its gods. We will build a new home there in the spirit state, but I can't guarantee how many demons will be able to reach there."
The great sage's answer echoed among the demons.
He raised his magic stick and pointed it at the moon.
With a bang, the magic stick suddenly lengthened and soared into the sky. Finally, the dust covering the moon was defeated, and the clear light shone down, making the sky look like silver.
At the same time, in the City of Ten Thousand Demons, the Queen discovered that the starry sky map in front of her seemed to have changed subtly.
She can see the stars nearby!
Although it was just a blurry image.
In the sea of stars, there seems to be a distant star calling them, that is...
"Uranus?"
The Queen of Ten Thousand Demons blurted out.
They formed the Four Heavenly Kings in the Demon Temple. Their original intention was to find the legendary Uranus and continue to resist with the help of the power of the stars.
But after so many years, most people have given up hope on the so-called Uranus, but she is still stubbornly looking for it. Now, the star finally appears in the sky.
"Let's go to our new home." The Queen of Ten Thousand Demons hugged the withered bones in her arms tightly and whispered softly.
The bones lingering in his arms moved slightly, as if giving the greatest response.
The Queen of Ten Thousand Demons also walked out of the Demon Temple.
Before dawn, all the great demons who had been summoned gathered in the sky above Eighty-one City.
They have been waiting for this moment for too long, and they are all waiting for the saint's final order.
Before the final order was given, Ju's father closed his eyes, and his mind instantly left his body, arriving at ancient Huang hundreds of thousands of miles away at a speed beyond distance.
Ju's father looked at Ning Changjiu and Ye Changong, clasped his fists and saluted.
Ning Changjiu and Ye Changong also returned the gift at the same time.
"Master, I'm afraid Changming's authority cannot be returned to you." Jufu said.
"It doesn't matter, the flame doesn't care where it burns." Ning Jiujiu replied.
Ju's father smiled and asked: "How do I continue writing the story of the Great Sage?"
Ning Jiujiu affirmed: "It is destined to be famous forever."
Ju's father nodded slightly and looked at Ye Chan Palace:
"The plan has finally come to this point. I can break through the sky and temporarily isolate the influence of the dark lord, but I don't know how long I can last. Master, after thinking about it for so many years, have you figured out the secrets of the world?"
Ye Changong raised his head, looked at the figure with a purple gold crown and golden armor, and said firmly: "I have figured it out, don't worry, the flame you left will never be cut off, and the history of mankind will continue to be written by us!"
Ju's father was finally relieved. He looked at Ning Changjiu and said, "There is only one last chapter left. This time, let me tell you."
As he spoke, auspicious clouds appeared under his feet, and the great sage's loud voice sounded in the sky.
"Five hundred years have passed. The great sage broke free from his shackles, opened the Five Elements Mountain, and tore apart the Tathagata Buddha's spell to pieces!
He did not set foot on the westward journey. He put on his armor again and recalled the divine soldiers. He stood on the ground, with his fiery eyes open, looking at the gods and Buddhas in the sky and the immortals on the clouds! They are destined to tremble again just like they did five hundred years ago, because what stands in front of them is not the Victorious Buddha with his claws removed, but... "
"Qi-Tian-Great-Sage!"
The father roared like a giant ape.
He unfolded his mythical form, stepped on the auspicious clouds, held the Ruyi Black Iron Divine Staff, turned into a long flame, and rushed towards the Kingdom of God!
This is his story, this is his final chapter.
Ke Wenzhou looked at his back and smiled with relief.
Everything is still the same as it was five hundred years ago.
Only this time, he didn't need to cut off any consciousness.
He carried Zhulong's corpse and rushed upwards with all the demons.
"The candle dragon hit the sky and died. The yin fire disappeared and fell into the dust. Its bones were buried in the earth..."
He softly recited the history he read five hundred years ago. Nanming, Beiming, Yunguo, Guhuang... everything in the world went away with him.
The barrier between the Ruins Sea and the world was instantly broken by them, and the brilliant light at the barrier was also swallowed up by darkness.
Countless soul swallowers in the Ruin Sea were instantly killed by the aftermath.
The saint continued to move forward, and he felt the long-lost power again. Five hundred years ago, he challenged it but was finally suppressed.
Five hundred years later, he came again.
If this is a disaster for civilization, then there should be someone upright and upright to support this disaster, and then beat it to ashes!
He felt the presence of the Dark Lord and the boundless black shadow.
He didn't know if other monsters could escape from the cracks, but he knew that he was destined to never return.
The Dark Lord pressed power on him again.
His authority is so powerful that he can move freely among the other gods and kings, but he cannot be on par with the real dark masters.
But that’s okay…
What he has to do is to temporarily move this mountain away.
Jufu's hands touched the Dark Lord, and his hands were quickly corroded along with the power of authority.
His eyes were stoic, and he ignored the severe pain in his soul. He roared in the moonlight, put all the strength in his body, and used his broken arms as support to slowly lift the terrifying giant thing attached to the air layer. .
This is the first time that the Dark Master has been truly leveraged.
Of course it won't be killed like this, but its connection with the air layer is no longer strong.
Jufu's roar echoed back and forth in the sea of ruins.
The scene of visiting Kunlun in the past came back again.
The Dark Lord is still the invincible Dark Lord, but the world is no longer bound to be destroyed!
Beside the saint, Ke Wenzhou also turned into a rainbow and flew away. He raised his sword and ran directly into the Dark Lord's interior.
Jufu looked at him.
They didn't even have time to say anything.
Outside Guhuang, Liu Junzhuo and Ke Wenzhou had the same power of the remnant country, so she sent the sword into the heart of the outer body.
It's the same now, he and the Dark Lord have the same power, just like water that doesn't resist the blending of water.
Dark red cracks spread all over his body, and Ke Wenzhou's body exploded. Before he died completely, he sent his last sword into the body of the dark master!
The dark master seemed to have been seriously damaged, and his huge body was slightly swollen.
Jufu rushed out with a roar, he unfolded the Law of Heaven and Earth, and slowly lifted the Dark Master on his shoulders!
The purple gold crown gradually lost its color, and the golden armor gradually lost its luster. He sat cross-legged on the aura, just like those gold and bronze giant statues in the temple. He had no hands, but still made a clasped posture.
If I become a Buddha, then I will definitely save all sentient beings!
The last words echoed in Ju's father's mind.
Above the Qi layer, his flesh and blood were exhausted, but the remaining white bones held up his outline like steel. Then, the white bones were filled with flesh and blood, which was not real flesh and blood, but stone... It gradually Turned into a stone Buddha!
The Dark Lord is the crystallization of the previous civilization, and he is also one of the glories of the previous civilization, and now it has blossomed into a new meaning.
The Dark Lord wanted to kill this stone Buddha, but the destructive force pressed on him and he was unable to destroy the stone immediately.
The side of the stone Buddha is a pure land that even the Lord of Darkness cannot invade.
Because of the isolation of the Stone Buddha, a crack appeared between the Dark Lord and the Qi layer.
The rest of the demons flew through the cracks, some were swallowed by the power of darkness, and some actually flew out!
They are fireflies in the universe, scattering like stars, flying in the direction of Uranus, which is the brand-new home that the saint chose for them long ago.
Only the saint remained where he was.
He jumped out of the cracks in the rocks, and he should return to the rocks when he dies.
The bones of a saint became a Buddha!
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The stone Buddha sits in the sky like stars hanging in the sky.
The Dark Lord was forced to leave the world temporarily, but he was far from dead.
It is still outside the air layer. Although it has been pried, it is still an invincible behemoth.
The ashes scattered from the sky and slowly drifted to the world. It came earlier than the first heavy snow.
This scene seems no different from five hundred years ago.
They may have achieved a temporary victory, but no one dares to say that it was a successful war.
"This is just the beginning."
Ye Changong stood under the ashes, facing the whole world, and suddenly spoke slowly:
"Four thousand years ago, when the Immortal Court was first established, the first batch of ancient immortals were born in the human world. At that time, the world was in chaos and the rules collapsed. The ancient immortals did not need to write heavenly monuments and became immortals in the clouds."
"Afterwards, the world went through several more disasters and finally got on the 'right track'."
"The levels of monasticism are divided into six levels: Entering the Mysterious Realm, Tongxian, Longevity, Ziting, Five Ways, and the Three Realms of Legend. There are gaps between each realm, and the Three Realms of Legend are said to have been achieved by the ancient immortals back then. Realm, but in fact, the so-called legendary three realms are not much different from the five realms in terms of power."
"Thousands of years later, countless ascetics reached the peak of the Five Paths and wrote celestial tablets, hoping to get a glimpse of the mysteries of the legendary three realms."
"But they all died in the Immortal Court."
Ye Changong said this, and the scene of bones in the Immortal Court once again appeared in front of everyone. The piles of bones showed the weakness of the top monks of mankind. Crushing them by the dark master was like crushing an ant.
"But humans are never weak."
Ye Changong's words became more and more firm: "Similarly, the Dark Lord is also afraid of us!"
"It has been five thousand years, I am still alive, Emperor Jun is still alive, Nuwa, the Five Emperors, Zhu Rong, Cangjie... the first batch of ancient immortals, many of them are still alive today. They are the most powerful human beings. They have not been controlled by the dark master. destroyed, but survived to this day with determination.”
"We all thought that the achievements and cultivation of the first batch of ancient immortals could not be replicated, but... why not?"
"That's the Three Legendary Realms. It's the pinnacle of the Three Legendary Realms."
"But why have all the ascendants at the top of the five realms failed in the past?"
Ye Changong paused in her words, and the conjectures in her heart finally came together. Before the dawn came, under the bright moon in the sky, she finally spoke out her conjectures about the secrets of the world:
"Because the realm of the ascended ones is fake! They have not entered the legendary three realms at all. From the beginning to the end, everyone is in the five realms."
Lu Marry and Siming exchanged glances, puzzled. Ning Jiujiu frowned, as if he had thought of something, and his pupils shrank suddenly.
"The reason why their realm is false is because their sky monument is wrong!"
"The ascension of the sky monument is the rule of this world, but since the world rules were rebuilt, the sky tablets written by everyone are wrong. How can the wrong sky tablet create a real ascendant? When the monk is killed by the dark master All he has is the body of the Five Paths..."
But why is the sky monument wrong
This question arises in everyone's mind.
Ning Jiujiu couldn't help but think of evil stories.
In the evil story, all the monks who ascended the eyelash platform had never seen black, so they were killed by the devil!
No matter how many colors they have seen, it is incomplete for them if they have not seen black.
black…
Ning Jiujiu suddenly realized that no matter what the black symbolized, the true meaning of the evil story was almost written in front of them:
This world is incomplete! Never give up on the search for truth.
In the ashes of the calamity, Ye Changong continued to speak, telling all her conjectures: "The reason why the Sky Monument is wrong is because the world itself is wrong. The wrong Sky Monument is in the wrong world, so it seems to be correct."
"The world of five thousand years ago is no longer the same world as it is today. After the Dark Lord came, the laws of the world were inadvertently modified, so the rules of the world were wrong, so everyone's sky monuments were wrong, wrong The sky monument cannot create true ascendants, and human beings will be trapped under this sky forever."
"This place is no longer a human world."
"In a sense, this place has become... the kingdom of God of the Dark Lord!"
They are all in the kingdom of God.
"There is only one way to defeat the Dark Lord."
"We must correct this world. We must write the correct sky monument and create true ascendants!"
"One day, when thousands of peak human beings point their swords at the sky together, then we will have the qualifications to truly confront the Dark Lord and expel it."
Ye Chan Palace stands on the ancient Huanghuang. She is the only person who has truly survived to this day five thousand years ago. When the rules of the world changed, she swallowed the fire and fell asleep in the moon.
Therefore, she is the only one who has seen the real world!
She is the last hope of civilization...
She declared to the whole world and to the existence above the world:
"The Second Battle of the Hunting Kingdom is over, and the battle to repair the world begins!"
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(End of Volume 5 "White Bones Become Saint and Shatter the Sky")
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(Today happens to be the first anniversary of the Kingdom of God update!)