Fire is like a roaring wind and an emptying wave. The sky and the earth are covered in flames in an instant. In the center of countless fireworks, the temperature suddenly rises to an unimaginable level, and countless high-temperature whirlwinds are set off in the center.
In the raging flames, everything tangible or intangible ignited spontaneously at this moment.
The figures of Zhao Xiang'er and Suzaku were also engulfed in the flames. In other words, they were the source of the flames themselves.
Zhao Xiang'er pulled out the white blade, the red mirror-like blade reflected on her cheek. Suzaku looked at her tenderly, but a black shadow suddenly rose behind her.
Nine feathers!
The dark nine feathers circled around Suzaku and turned into the sword in her hand.
"Xiang'er, you've been waiting for this day for a long time, right?" Zhuque's voice was faint, like a woman holding a folding fan on the stage.
"Well, I've been waiting for a long time."
Zhao Xiang'er didn't waste any more words. Her figure moved instantly, leaping into the air and slashing at Suzaku.
Suzaku looked at her, his eyes never changing tenderness, her neck was slanted, her eyes were fascinated: "What a good daughter... she deserves to be our daughter..."
Her words were infinitely gentle, but the nine feathers in her hand were lifted up like lightning to block the incoming sword.
The wind of fire blew against my cheeks.
The shadows of these two divine sparrows were reflected on both sides of the white blade.
Zhao Xiang'er's fierce murderous intent and Suzaku's charming smile were both swallowed up by the flames.
Swords collided with each other. After the first collision, fire rose into the sky. Three thousand worlds became the battlefield. This divine war started again after 3,500 years!
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At this moment, in the sky of Nanzhou, Bai Zang showed his true form and ran wildly through the sky where the heavy snow was flying.
She didn't know the specific situation of the Three Thousand Worlds, but the moment Suzaku appeared, even through the water mirror, she still felt chilled. She was sure that Suzaku came prepared. How could that stupid girl Zhao Xianger be the opponent of that old woman
Bai Zang gritted his teeth.
While running wildly, the biting cold wind hit her face. She calmed down a little, knowing that if Suzaku was really prepared, even if she went back, it would be of no avail. And now, Siming and Lu Jiaojiao were killing Tishan in the north.
Tishan…
Why does this monster, which is said to have absolute defense among the Twelve God Lords, appear at this time? It is obviously to attract everyone's attention.
But under Qitian's authority, Suzaku was not immune. Although Suzaku was not stupid enough to crawl into the cage like him, why did the dark master think that Suzaku could definitely defeat Zhao Xiang'er? She knows Zhao Xiang'er's strength very well!
The uneasiness in Bai Zang's heart grew stronger and stronger.
She could also feel that there was a pair of eyes above her, staring at herself running wildly in the virtual realm.
Spring scales...
Bai Zang glanced upward while he was swooping wildly.
Outside the sea of ruins, on the saint's dilapidated stone Buddha, the black scales of the fountain are glowing with green light, and the enchanting face is like a flower of evil. She looks at Bai Zang from the sky, and gently spits out the letter, as if Watching a play.
"Bai Zang, are you a tiger, a cat, or a dog loyal to your master?" Quan Lin's voice spanned the Ruins Sea and the Void Realm, and came from far away in the sky.
Bai Zang could hear her question.
Bai Zang clenched her sharp fangs, and she stared at the sky, her eyes white as snow.
Sure enough, he was hiding there...
"What did you say?" Bai Zang responded fiercely.
"Hey, little white cat, can't you hear me clearly?" Quan Lin said sarcastically: "After being defeated once, are you willing to be a slave? Then has Zhao Xiang'er treated you well these years? Or, in the past, a cat like you was just a hypocritical empty shell of a divine master. In essence, it is still a poor creature who longs for care from others and an owner."
"Shut up!" Bai Zang roared: "What qualifications do you have to talk to me? After the Kingdom of God was destroyed, you hid in Ju's father's stone Buddha and lived an ignoble existence? How did you slander Ju's father when he was alive? Five hundred years ago How can you stumble into the battle between gods? At this moment, you are using his body to protect yourself! If you still have half the dignity of a god master, come down now and fight me to the death!"
"You little white cat are so naive." Quan Lin chuckled, "It seems that you have really been domesticated into Chang'e's camp now. Hey, what good is that woman to make you willing to be a traitor? .”
"Aren't you also a traitor?" Bai Zang's words were cold.
"I have never been loyal to anyone, so why betray me?" Quan Lin always had a provocative smile in his words.
Bai Zang couldn't bear it anymore. Her petite figure stopped instantly in the sky, and her long snow-white hair danced like an explosion.
She wanted to rush up to the sky, tear off the big black snake, skin it and cramp it!
Quan Lin looked at her from afar and said, "Can you finally bear it no more? Come on, let me see, sister, after being a cat for so many years, how much strength do you still have left?"
Bai Zang took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down in the face of Quan Lin's provocation.
"Where are your stars? Where did they go?" Bai Zang asked.
Quan Lin narrowed his eyes and said, "Sister, I don't know either, but I think it should go where it should go."
"Uranus?" Bai Zang thought for a while and asked himself.
Quan Lin couldn't see clearly the scene on Uranus, but that's what she guessed.
"Whatever is most important, the Dark Lord will do it." Quan Lin said with a smile.
For the Dark Lord, preventing the opening of the Thunder Lao Kingdom should be the top priority.
Bai Zang narrowed his eyes, but he had some other guesses.
She took a deep look at Quan Lin and said, "Sooner or later I will kill you with my own hands."
Quan Lin smiled and said: "We haven't seen each other for thousands of years, but occasionally we are lucky enough to meet, and you say such cold and hurtful words? Cats are really cold-blooded than snakes."
Bai Zang said calmly: "The Stone Buddha that lifts my father will not last long, and you cannot hide forever."
Quan Lin said indifferently: "The worst thing is that the dark sun is coming. Anyway, I won't be their pet like you. Hmm, isn't it very comfortable to be put in someone's arms and rubbed around?"
Bai Zang ignored it, cut through the wind and snow again, and dived towards the vast world.
Quanlin shouted a few more times, but Bai Zang didn't respond.
She also felt a little bored and clung to the stone Buddha, as if trying to squeeze some warmth from it, but she got nothing.
She straightened up and roared at Taixu, but she did not dare to make a sound because she could feel that the Dark Lord was getting closer and closer, and the vortexes were like countless pairs of devouring eyes.
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In the Three Thousand Worlds, the fire seems to never go out.
Each ray of beating fire is like dancing snakes and scorpions, like centipedes dancing together, but the larger fire is like fighting lions and tigers, tearing each other bloody.
This is the first time Suzaku has really taken action since he cooperated with Chang'e to kill Quanfu.
The throne rested for thousands of years, but she never forgot the smell of blood.
Umbrella Sword and Jiuyu kept colliding in the sky, and their figures also intertwined and bounced apart, turning into phantoms. Where they met, the void suddenly cracked, and everything was destroyed.
Xue Yuan and Shi Yu's Taoist skills were not weak, but in this devastating battle, they both shrank into the corners of the Three Thousand Worlds and did not dare to make any rash moves.
"Who do you think... can win?" Shi Yu asked quietly.
"Is there any suspense in this battle?" Xue Yuan sneered, "My mother has been planning for many years, and when she comes here, she is sure to win!"
"I hope so..." Shi Yu's voice was very soft.
Xue Yuan frowned and said, "Do you still have any illusions about Zhao Xiang'er? Do you still believe that she has any sisterhood towards you?"
Shi Yu was silent. After a moment, she chuckled and said: "You are right, I may not be Xiang'er's sister, but I must be my mother's daughter."
However, in Three Thousand Worlds, the outcome of this war was beyond their expectations.
In the sword-to-sword fights, Zhao Xiang'er actually had the upper hand!
In the past few years, Zhao Xiang'er had watched the battle between Xi He and Huanghe Longque countless times. Regardless of whether Suzaku was an enemy or a friend, she regarded her as an imaginary enemy. Over the years, she waved her hand in the air. The blade has been cut countless times, and the future battle has been rehearsed countless times in the sea of consciousness.
More importantly, she understood the secret of Suzaku's immortality at an extremely fast speed.
Suzaku wants to build a spiritual mountain in the Western Kingdom and is the true master of the spiritual world.
So her body also became a spirit body long after Nirvana!
The famous sword, the Divine Sword, is only a means of suppressing the opponent in a decisive battle. The only thing that can truly kill a spirit is another spirit!
During the decisive battle, Zhao Xiang'er summoned his innate spirit, Fire Phoenix.
Fire phoenixes surrounded her petite figure.
This is the true spirit of the sun. In terms of bloodline level, it can even suppress Suzaku. What's more, Zhao Xiang'er has awakened Fire Phoenix almost perfectly.
Under the spirit of the fire phoenix, Suzaku's immortal body was no longer immortal.
In the flames, Suzaku's graceful and gorgeous red dress was shattered into pieces, flying like blood butterflies.
There was blood oozing between her brows, bloodshot eyes on her arms, and blood oozing on the white areas under her red dress. Only her extremely red lips always had a faint smile, as if they were wandering, having forgotten life and death. ghost.
She picked up Jiu Yu and straightened out her torn clothes.
"Today's Xiang'er is even more powerful than my mother imagined." Zhuque couldn't help but praise: "The wild girl who sat on the banyan tree and watched the sunset has now become a real sun..."
Zhao Xiang'er remained expressionless. She had completed her previous set of slashes smoothly. Now she sheathed her sword and gathered strength, preparing for the next round of fierce attacks.
They had fought for more than three hundred rounds in total before, and they all ended in Zhao Xiang'er's small victory.
And when these small wins accumulate, they become an absolute victory.
If it weren't for the Nine Feather Sword in Suzaku's hand and her Umbrella Sword being stronger, Suzaku might have been defeated at this moment!
Zhao Xiang'er stared at Suzaku. The emotions in her heart had been simmering for many years, and she wanted to say some harsh words and vent them out in an angry roar. But after getting to know Si Ming over the years, Zhao Xiang'er has become more and more aware of the principle of being cautious in her words and actions. Even if she is sure of winning, she will not celebrate her victory in advance.
Suzaku had no scruples about this. There was a smile on her lips, but there was sadness in her eyes.
"Father and son kill each other, mother and daughter kill each other. We are worthy of coming from the deep palace compound, and we cannot escape this ending in the end."
Suzaku said with a smile, but this time, it was she who took the initiative to draw the sword.
Jiuyu's black blade cut vertically and hit Zhao Xianger's eyebrows.
Zhao Xiang'er stared at her coldly. The moment the blade was about to approach, Zhao Xiang'er's figure disappeared. The next moment, she appeared behind Suzaku without any warning, and the move she had been preparing for a long time turned into a Tens of thousands of blades of light slanted toward Suzaku's back like a torrential rain.
Suzaku sealed his blade and blocked it. Nine feathers swept away, blocking most of the sword energy, but some of it still spilled onto Suzaku's back.
The already broken red dress was riddled with holes, and the goddess's beautiful jade back was exposed, and the blood in it was like red poppies swaying in the snow.
Swords collided with swords, and edge and edge slid past each other and bounced away.
After one blow, a huge wave of air erupted and pushed the two back again.
Suzaku's long hair was spread out, covering her jade back with blood flowing from it, and her pair of butterfly bones looked lonely.
She recalled Zhao Xianger's disappearance and appearance at that moment, and murmured: "Is this the power of Three Thousand Worlds?"
"Yeah." Zhao Xianger responded casually.
Her movement between spaces is not teleportation, but flickering. Just like one to ten, teleportation involves crossing the distance from two to nine at an incredible speed, but she went from one to ten, and all the numbers between them disappeared out of thin air!
"It is indeed a coveted power..." Suzaku said with a smile.
What responded to her was just the sword light coming towards her.
Originally, Zhao Xiang'er and Suzaku shared this three thousand world. Zhao Xiang'er only needed to expel her out and completely take control of this world into his own hands. In that case, even Suzaku could only become the one on the chopping block. The chicken has been slaughtered.
The blades collided non-stop.
The spirits of the fire phoenix and the red bird were also entangled and dancing wildly in the sky, tearing each other apart.
Countless worlds were shattered by their battles.
In the Western Kingdom, the long night is about to pass, and the dawn is about to spit out fire.
They fought all night long.
Suzaku stood lightly, with blood dripping on her snow-white body. The fire behind her was getting weaker and weaker, and the posture holding the sword also seemed weak, like a singer who was about to come to an end, and the nine feathers in her hand were also whining.
Suzaku looked at the sky, her eyes still without the slightest fear, as if she was tired of this skin.
At this moment, Zhao Xiang'er even had the illusion that Suzaku was using her to cut apart her body.
But the illusion is just that: an illusion.
Zhao Xiang'er can also clearly feel that Suzaku's spirit is gradually weakening. She has been forced into a desperate situation, and it won't be long before she is about to die.
Zhao Xianger will not show any mercy.
"I'll send you on your way."
Zhao Xiang'er's words were like chants, and the snow-white blade light slashed towards the graceful figure of Suzaku.
At this moment, Bai Zang also crossed the entire Nanzhou from Zhao State in Nanzhou, crossed the Sea of No Luck, and kept coming west.
Quan Lin's voice lingered in her ears for a long time, bothering her all night long.
Many times, she couldn't help but want to go to Xuhai and have a decisive battle with Quan Lin directly. She didn't think Quan Lin was her opponent.
But Bai Zang is no longer the impulsive girl she was before.
In a battle with Bai Zang, not only would she be very close to the Dark Lord and always in danger, but she would also likely add fuel to the flames and accelerate the destruction of the Stone Buddha. This was precisely the source of Quan Lin's constant provocations against him.
She must not be fooled!
At this moment, the long night is about to pass, Bai Zang looks to the east, and the ominous premonition in his heart becomes stronger and stronger.
Will it be today...
It won't be today...
The uneasiness in Bai Zang's heart became stronger and stronger.
In her impression, the decisive battle between the two sides should have been planned for several years. The front army cleared the way and followed closely with food and fodder. Both sides formed a vast array of troops, raised flags and drums on the battlefield, and then rushed when the momentum reached its peak. Fight in formation and have a never-ending showdown.
But in fact, in many cases, they do not have the right to decide when the war with the Dark Lord will begin.
At a certain moment, Bai Zang raised his head.
At the same moment, many people in the world raised their heads one after another and looked at the approaching dawn sky.
Even in the eternal world, Ye Changong felt the reaction and raised his head to look at the sky.
Only the golden butterfly on the back of her hand remained quiet, unaware of life or death.
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In the sky, the explosion sounded again.
Before the explosion started, Izumi was still laughing at Bai Zang, insulting her with words like lackey and cat slave.
The next moment, the aura of destruction above her head crossed the darkness covered by the Dark Lord and crashed into her.
That's a meteor!
Quan Lin's vertical pupils suddenly turned into two lines that were too thin to be seen clearly.
meteor…
Tishan Star!
How could it hit me
Why did the dark master want to kill me
No! The Dark Lord doesn't want to kill me, it... it wants to destroy the Stone Buddha!
Previously, Quanlin said that what the Dark Lord wants to do most now is to prevent the Thunder Lao Divine Kingdom from opening, so the Quanlin Star must have broken into Uranus, but there is still a Tishan Star... In addition, the Dark Lord What I want to do most is, of course, destroy this stone Buddha that has blocked it for nearly eight years!
It wants to kill Buddha.
Quan Lin seemed to be hiding in the safest place, but in fact, she was under a mountain that was about to collapse at any time.
She began to run away desperately.
Fire suddenly filled the sky.
That is the real world-destroying red lotus.
The whole sky was burned red.
The fragmented stones smashed towards the world with the light of fire.
The Buddha was born in compassion and died in flames. The already broken body was torn apart in the impact and completely destroyed. He blocked the devil for eight years and gave the world eight springs and autumns, but it stopped here. The rest It has no choice but to be handed over to all sentient beings.
In the center of the stone Buddha, Ju's father's face is faintly revealed. He is looking at the world from a distance, still with a smile on his face.
Matter is immortal, it is merely shattered.
Ju's father disappeared in the firelight.
In the light of the fire, Quan Lin fled in panic. Every scale on her body was on fire, and her body was blown into pieces. She screamed and fell into the world. The direction of her fall was the Sea of Luck that Bai Zang had just passed by.
And higher up, the Dark Lord has been gathering momentum for eight years. Now that the stone Buddha is no longer there, the extremely stretched bow can finally be loosened and presses towards the world.
On the horizon, the whiteness of the fish belly has just started to bloom, and the red sun has not had time to rise, but the dark sun recorded in the evil code has arrived early.
Legend has it that it is the end of the world, the end of the law. In that disaster, the World Tree will be uprooted, the earth will become an endless purgatory, and all life will become a puppet worshiping the Dark Sun.
Atmospheric shock**.
In the Three Thousand Worlds, Zhao Xiang'er's blade had cut through her skin and pierced into her heart.
Suzaku's heart was still beating weakly.
This beating is like plucking the string of a knife blade, conveying it to the tiger's mouth.
Suzaku looked at the sword, at the porcelain-white dimples in Zhao Xianger's black hair and the heroic eyebrows. When the sword was thrust out, the entire three thousand worlds echoed with the desperate sword cry.
"This is my mother's last big test for you." Zhuque described it like a concubine who has perished in her country, waiting for death in the burning palace. "It's worthy of Chang'e to save you like this. You have done a good job in this life, mother. I'm very satisfied, but it's a pity..."
"Today, the sun will not rise."
Suzaku let out a gentle lament.
Zhao Xiang'er looked at Suzaku with a look of regret.
This was supposed to be a sure-kill sword.
But he failed to kill Suzaku.
This is not because her swordsmanship is not exquisite enough, but because just now, the stone Buddha exploded, Qitian's influence disappeared, and the remaining Western Kingdom once again became the supreme existence, and the three thousand worlds were within the Western Kingdom...
Suzaku is the divine master of the Western Kingdom, so how could he die in his own divine kingdom
Even if she is bruised and bruised, even if she bleeds endlessly, when the Kingdom of God truly opens, she will be a god!
She is the Suzaku God.
Zhuque looked at Zhao Xiang'er with pity. Her hand held the blade of the umbrella sword and pulled it out of her body bit by bit.
Blood dripped, shattered on the ground, and turned into flames.
On Suzaku's body, injuries of various sizes were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The surrounding flames also rushed to her body, turning into her well-tailored red dress.
"Did you already know this?"
Zhao Xianger raised her head, and there was no blood on her pale cheeks.
Even if it was later, she could kill Suzaku.
Suzaku shook his head and said: "There is no true omniscience and omnipotence in the world."
Zhao Xiang'er's eyelashes trembled slightly, but she remained silent.
Suzaku smiled and said: "The Kingdom of Suzaku God opens, or I am killed by you, no matter which outcome, I can accept it. My ideal is freedom, but since a person has an ideal, he must always do it I am prepared to be disillusioned, whether it means flying into the sky or being shattered into pieces, I have already realized it."
She said this, and in a blink of an eye she was called a concubine in gorgeous clothes.
"Is this like this..." Zhao Xiang'er looked at her and the sword in his hand, and his eyes became firm again after a brief dusk: "You are right, no matter what the ending is, I should have realized it long ago. of."
The shadow of the fire phoenix rose behind the girl again, illuminating her figure brightly.
Although Suzaku has returned to the Western Kingdom, Three Thousand Worlds is like a city that has rebelled in the country. Although the army led by the king has arrived at the city, the city still belongs to her, and she must not surrender! She will stick to this place until the city is destroyed and everyone is dead!
Suzaku did not take action.
She was holding Jiuyu and dragging her red skirt, but she turned around and walked in another direction.
Zhao Xiang'er frowned and looked at her back.
Suzaku was clearly holding a peerless sword, but at the moment, the sword was more like a dancer's decoration, without any trace of murderous intent.
"Xiang'er, come with me." Zhuque said in a graceful voice.
"Where to go?" Zhao Xianger asked coldly.
"Back then, you were watching the sunset in the Kingdom of Zhao for many years. I couldn't accompany you. My mother has always felt a little regretful in her heart. Now..." Zhuque said with a sweet smile: "Now, my mother will accompany you to watch the sunrise together."
Zhao Xiang'er did not move. She looked at Suzaku warily, watching her move away.
At the edge of the Three Thousand Worlds, Suzaku put away his sword, looked at her from a distance, and smiled.
"Sunrise..." Zhao Xiang'er pondered for a moment, then she also took the initiative to put away her sword and walked to her side.
It was as if the battle just now had never happened.
They stood at the edge of the world as usual, like a mother and daughter reunited after a long separation, watching the sun rise together.
But they knew that the sun would not rise.
Even if the sun does jump out of the horizon, it will no longer be a red sun.
But...
"The dark sun rises."
Suzaku looked at the flowing fire in the sky and the boiled air layer, and said leisurely.