In the mouth of the puppet-like Dark Master, the dull voice sounded like the oral instructions of an ancient emperor. Although there was no air in Taixu, it was clearly conveyed to their sea of consciousness.
At that moment, Ning Jiujiu thought that the entire moon was going to be blown up by it, but the explosion did not happen. At the end of the word "destruction", pale fire traveled on the doll's body, and countless static currents An air realm is formed on its surface.
The time band was completely broken.
The thin lines connecting its joints to the huge chaotic body were broken at this moment.
In the past, it seemed to be a demon imprisoned in time. They sent the blade into the demon's body, but they also cut off its shackles in disguise and released the demon from the ancient box!
In the pulpy chaotic body, the puppet-like Dark Lord broke free from all restraints, pulled out his body, and spoke silently to the void. Countless slender lights poured out like spring silkworms spinning silk, turning into a waterfall of light. long hair.
The Dark Lord in doll form really turned into a human!
Its body is slender, its long hair is light, its eyes are like black holes, and its bones and flesh glow with a faint blue light against the background of the universe.
It had just activated its power, but what was shattered was the shackles that bound it!
At this moment, the Chaos Body was draped over the Moon Prisoner, almost surrounding the Moon Prisoner. The Dark Lord emerged from it, looking like a warrior who took off his shirt and raised his sword to kill people.
The Dark Lord stood in the void, looking at the blue planet from a distance, and finally his eyes fell on Ning Changchun and Ye Changong.
"Clear."
The dark master came down to give instructions again.
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"Our Heavenly Mandate Sword Scripture is still incapable of killing people as always. Is it you who can't do it or I can't..."
Despite her busy schedule, at the critical moment of life and death, Liu Xiwan still did not forget to complain.
Ning Jiujiu looked solemn. At this time, he was supported by all the power in the world and was the absolute first person in human history. However, the puppet in front of him gave him an unfathomable feeling.
moment.
Pure murderous intent rushed towards him.
Ning Changjiu raised his sword horizontally and Ye Changong raised his branch. They blocked at the same time, and the sound of collision came almost at the same time.
The dark master didn't know what method he used, but he attacked two people at the same time.
A huge shock wave spread at high speed in the void. In an instant, the figures of Ning Changjiu, Ye Changong, and Dark Lord disappeared at the same time, turning into three streams of light that kept impacting. The universe is a battlefield. They impact each other, and the light curtain formed by the impact continues to expand, impacting each other, and tearing them to pieces.
The Dark Lord in the form of a puppet leaps and spins, moving in the void without any scruples, as if completing a dance step by step.
All the complicated movements are over and the dance has come to an end.
Zheng—
The Dark Lord hovered in the void and pushed away Ning Changjiu and Ye Changong who were attacking from both sides.
Ning Jiujiu flew back, he held his eyebrows, and countless sword energy spread out neatly behind him, connected end to end. As he stabbed with his parallel finger, the sword energy turned into a snow-white torrent and vented towards the dark master.
The dark master raised his hand again.
Dazzling light emitted from the palm of her hand, and a barrier was erected to intercept the sword energy. The snow-white sword energy smashed into pieces on the barrier, unable to shake the dark master in the slightest.
On the other side, the expressionless Ye Changong held a round knife refined by moonlight and struck it down on the dark master's neck.
This is a reappearance of the scene of killing Quanfu.
The dark master raised his head, his expression as indifferent as Ye Changong's.
Her mouth moved and she said two frightening words:
"Death row."
Death row! That is the authority of God Lord Lei Lao!
But when the dark master said these two words, the realm of death row was activated.
Ye Changong's pupils shrank, and the figure falling straight in the air stopped in an unreasonable posture. In front of her, a cage had been formed. If she had reacted better, she would have crashed into this death cage immediately.
Her figure stopped, but the light of the sword fell due to inertia.
Light entered the death row and was locked by the death row, unable to escape.
This cage is far more powerful than the thunder prison!
On the other side, Ning Changjiu and the Silver Sword struck again.
There is no resistance in the void, this sword is a real flash.
The dark master stood still.
The 'voice' spread across the void again.
"guard."
guard.
That is the authority of God’s Lord Hoof Mountain.
In the human world, this is an ability known as absolute defense. When the power is activated, its body is condensed to an unimaginable density, making it indestructible. It is precisely because of this ability that Tishan is still hanging on despite being surrounded by countless monks for half a month.
The Dark Lord's 'guard' is much stronger than Tishan.
The stream of light stabbed by Ning Jiujiu contains countless high-speed rotating sword energy, which can instantly cut steel into pieces.
But the Dark Lord reached into the light stream and directly grabbed the edge of the silver sword with his hand.
The sword energy rolled over its hands and arms, leaving only faint white marks. Once these white marks appeared, they were repaired by its other powers and became as smooth as a mirror again.
"ah!"
In the pure white heart lake, Liu Xiwan let out a miserable groan.
She covered her head and said in pain: "Pollution... it wants to pollute me..."
pollute…
That is a kind of spiritual authority that has never been seen before!
The authority of the twelve divine lords in the world seems to be far from the complete authority of the Dark Lord. Mortals have no way of knowing how much power it still has!
Ning Jiujiu frowned and stared at the Dark Lord with his golden eyes. All his strength was put on the sword in his hand. The sword energy exploded in the Dark Lord's palm one by one, but the Dark Lord's expression did not fluctuate at all. He didn't let go of his hand.
Ye Changong walked around the death row and waved the moon branch, and the bright moonlight sprinkled down bit by bit, covering the dark master.
The Dark Master raised his eyes to look at the moonlight.
Moonlight fell into its eyes.
Devoured by eyes.
But even though there was no luster, Yue Zhi had already crossed the distance between the two, fell head-on, and hit the dark master on the forehead.
No sound was made.
The dark master's expression was stagnant.
The sluggishness lasted for a moment, but he never got the chance to break free.
On the silver sword, the sword energy exploded again, and the blast of energy drowned the two of them.
Liu Xiwan hummed and fell into the pure white lake, panting with lingering fear, her body so weak that she seemed about to faint at any time.
Ye Changong still held the moon branch and pressed it down hard. The moon branch was indestructible, and the dark master was also indestructible. It was like the hardest objects in the world collided together, and it was unknown which structure would be shattered by the collision.
The Dark Lord ended his brief moment of inactivity.
Raise your hand.
Like magnets repelling each other, Ye Changong's figure was instantly thrown away and flew backwards.
There was no resistance in the void, so Ye Changong could only form a wall behind him to block his retreat.
She hit an invisible wall and stopped retreating.
Blood oozed from the corners of Ye Changong's lips, but her brows were still very quiet. The moon-white Taoist skirt fell silent in the earthquake, and the sunlight that lacked atmospheric filtering poured on her body, illuminating her brightly.
She is the fairy of Guanghan Palace, the perfect and powerful Immortal Lord Chang'e, but in the grand background of the universe and in front of the pinnacle of the previous generation's civilization, her figure becomes increasingly thin.
But regardless of success or failure, the battle will not stop.
Ye Changong raised his hand lightly, and the moon branch was illuminated again. The bright moon's knife wheel whirled on the fingertips, and drew out together with Ye Changong's figure, like a butterfly flying.
Ning Jiujiu had learned the lesson of being caught with his bare hands before, and temporarily gave up on getting close. He made a gesture of drawing the bow, and the sunlight that came from the shot was twisted in front of him and condensed into an arrow. The authority of the twelfth yin locked the dark master's position, the arrow came out of his hand.
The Dark Lord looked at them silently.
There is no sign of kindness or evil on the doll's cheeks, only an almost blank indifference.
"Mirror."
The dark master once again exerts his power.
The next moment, the silver sword and moon branches in her left and right hands were copied by the mirror!
The dark master used his silver sword to strike at the spinning moon wheel, knocking Ye Changong's figure away again. On the other side, he used moon branches to scatter the golden arrows that came one after another.
In Ning Changjiu's heart, Liu Xiwan looked at the sword that was exactly the same as her in every aspect, and her heart collapsed uncontrollably, "Then... what kind of monster is that?"
Ning Jiujiu pursed his lips, his heart beating like a drum.
Previously, when he pushed the Dark Lord out of the void and hit the Moon Prisoner, he almost thought that the Dark Lord was killed, but how could this monster that once covered the sky die so easily? Not only is it not dead, it even shows invincible power.
All authority is held in the hands of the Dark Lord. Authority is the pinnacle of power, so it is the true 'omnipotent' one.
The perfect god in human imagination is nothing more than this...
How to kill an Almighty? How to kill a real god
Ning Jiujiu suddenly felt Yuan Jun's despair.
So what if the world restoration plan is implemented? So what if the human kingdom of God is built? Even if the savages holding stone tools raised their spears, they could not shake a real steel city.
Dark Lord is such a city standing in front of them.
It holds a moon branch and a silver sword, and its fiber-like long hair is fluttering under the huge red sun. It looks a little closer to a boy, and it wields the sword with a unique charm and paranoia.
It quickly adapted to knives and swords. In the sea of consciousness, the two of them simulated themselves millions of times in just a few breaths. As a result, its sword and sword skills instantly reached a level that surpassed the peak of human beings.
Even the most powerful human attacks like Ning Jiujiu and Ye Changong were unable to suppress it at all.
The brilliant moonlight and the color of steel lit up in the universe.
Three figures advanced and retreated fiercely in the sky, fighting to the death.
During the fierce battle, the Dark Lord's lips moved, and clear syllables were conveyed from them. These are all Guao's authority. Authority is the supreme manifestation of ability, but under the orders of this 'Emperor', he can only come to see him obediently.
"dusty."
"Yellow Spring."
"Long lasting."
"disaster."
"world."
“…”
These powers have resounding names, and they are all peerless laws that sweep across the world. They are fabricated in the hands of the dark master, as easy as picking flowers and folding leaves.
The white-purple light realm opened up on the Dark Lord's body, and the destructive power was like an accelerating expansion of static electricity bubbles. In the universe, it was like the sun rising and exploding round after round, and all living things were in it. The fingertips are uncertain in life and death, but as a god, it itself is eternal.
This is an unprecedented cruel battle. The energy erupted from every collision is an immeasurable disaster in the world.
If Ning Changjiu had not relied on the human kingdom of God and the sun, he would have been killed long ago. But even with two major sources of power, he still suffered serious injuries.
His newly created body of a god is not eternal after all. Although he possesses nearly infinite power, he does not have the weapons to truly fight against the myriad laws of the Dark Lord.
His white clothes were pierced by Judgment. Although the wound was quickly stopped, the blood that overflowed instantly still left blood holes one after another on the white clothes. Many of his joints were still disturbed by the 'dust seal', making it difficult to move. The 'Yellow Spring' belonging to Quanlin was like a long snake that would not stop dying, vowing to drag him into the netherworld. During this period, he was also hit hard by the power of disaster. It was a spear that penetrated his body and almost killed him. He was crucified directly on a huge star.
The most terrifying thing is the authority of the world. Once he is accommodated by the authority of the world, the power supply to him from the sun and the kingdom of heaven will also be cut off. At that time, he will be the real knife and fish.
Ye Changong's condition was worse than him.
The source of her power is the moon. At this moment, she is in Taixu. Although she is closer to the moon than ever before, the dark Lord's chaotic body surrounds the entire moon. She cannot draw energy from it. The spiritual power in her body is rapidly colliding with each other. With consumption, her slim body slowly became petite, and in the blink of an eye she looked like a childish girl again.
The girl's face was pale, and her weak coughs sounded silently in the universe.
She holds the ultimate trump card 'Infinite Time and Space' in her hand. With this power, she can jump directly to another brand new world line.
But that makes no sense...
Because no matter which world line they are in, the Dark Lord is an existence they cannot avoid, and this decisive battle is inevitable.
The dark master saw the girl's weakness, and it seemed to understand the reasons for defeating each one. It stared at Ye Chan Palace and issued 'judgment' again.
The Cang Lei Spear spurted flames from the void.
Ning Changjiu's figure turned around and blocked Ye Chan Palace. Amidst the lightning and flint, Cang Lei pierced his arm, crushed the bones, and tore off large pieces of charred flesh. Ye Changong was protected by him. She held his body with one hand and grabbed the Judgment Cang Lei with the other. The power of life healed the wound on his arm, but the speed also slowed down obviously.
After barely blocking the Dark Lord's Cang Lei Judgment, Ning Jiujiu knew that the Dark Lord's next attack would come soon.
He held the master in his arms with his backhand, and carried the extremely weak girl down quickly.
The remaining power of judgment was transformed into blue thunder, which burst out and hit his back.
The white clothes on Ning Jiujiu's back were instantly torn apart, leaving him bloody and bloody.
"don't want… "
Ye Changong felt the vibration of his chest, and this feeling was conveyed to her heart, and there was actually a tearing pain.
Her shoulders moved slightly, and her body was tightly held, unable to break free.
After the trial, Ning Jiujiu released his arms.
Ye Changong floated out of his arms and looked at Ning Jiujiu's weak figure. Scenes from the past eight years appeared in his mind. Among the golden butterflies in the sky, the young man calling his master always had a gentle smile. A marriage letter was held in his hand. The marriage letter that had been pasted on her chest had her name beautifully written on it. It was so ambiguous, but the two of them pretended not to know anything.
The deer bumping around in my arms, the butterfly sitting on my shoulder...
Light and shadow flew by.
Ye Changong couldn't think more, but at this moment, she made some determination again.
"Remember to find me," she said softly.
Ye Changong held a moon branch and stabbed Ning Changjiu in the chest.
This time, Ning Changjiu grabbed Yuezhi.
He shook his head and smiled: "Master, don't give me hope anymore. Disciple... I'm very tired."
Ye Changong looked at his face, and the hands that had never trembled trembled slightly for the first time.
"Well, it's my teacher... It's my fault." Ye Changong took back the moon branch and pointed it between his eyebrows to calm his chaotic sea of consciousness.
The authority of judgment has passed, and the Dark Lord stared at them from a distance. For some reason, its movements briefly stopped and did not continue to attack.
Ning looked back for a long time.
The puppet stood in the distance, its light hair fluttering. Looking at their embrace, a trace of confusion flashed across the dark master's face that had not changed for thousands of years.
This daze was fleeting, and the next round of attacks began again.
The moves of the Dark Lord are like a dance, incredibly beautiful, and the connection between moves is so seamless that there is no flaw at all. Its use of the power of authority has reached its peak. These violent powers are used by it. When used in the hand, it is like a spirit dancing on the fingertips.
The reason why Ning Jiujiu chose to fight to the death was because at the center of the Chaos Body, he heard the dark master's command to "escape".
For such a great being, it is possible to issue such an order only when it is confirmed that it may fail.
The Dark Master anticipated that he might fail...
But where is this chance of victory
Ning Jiujiu had no clue.
In the temple of the Golden Crow Kingdom, Lu Jianjian and Siming were also very close. They didn't say a word from beginning to end, but Ke Ningjiu knew deeply what kind of pressure they were under.
If this continues, they will no longer see hope.
"It's a star!"
It was also at this moment that Ye Changong's cold and moving words rang out in the sea of consciousness: "The source of its authority is the stars."
Ye Changong's words were torn into pieces by the dark master's stormy attack. The fierce wind of the blade carried the domain and fell down on his head. Ning Jiujiu managed to intercept the blow with his silver sword, but within the sea of consciousness, Liu Xiwan was already lying on the ground. On the inner lake, the whole body is full of blood, and the phase may be released at any time.
On Ning Jiujiu's arm, starting from the tiger's mouth, the same cracks spread, beating his entire arm and bones into a bloody red color.
Ning Changjiu held the sword in his left hand and stabbed towards the dark master again without retreating.
The Dark Master also thrust out his sword.
The tips of the two silver swords touched each other accurately.
The "pollution" of authority followed the sword and impacted his spirit again, trying to completely defeat Liu Xiwan.
This is also the moment.
"Master!" Ning Jiujiu roared with his heart.
Without any conversation, Ye Changong immediately understood. Her hands instantly turned into a complex handprint, and the power of the dream expanded between her hands.
Dreams are the most powerful authority on the spiritual level!
'Pollution' touches 'dream'.
Just like a wolf and a tiger meeting, 'Pollution' not only retreated, but was also coerced by 'Dream' and rushed back to its true body!
In an instant, the offensive was reversed. Instead, the Dark Lord was mentally polluted by his own authority, and there was a brief pause. It could no longer stop Ning Jiujiu's sword, and Ning Jiujiu used all his strength to pierce the silver sword into the Dark Lord's body.
For all this, the Dark Lord did not stop it. It held its own head with its hands, and the long hair condensed by light was quickly contaminated, turning a large area into turbid black.
Ning Jiujiu tried his best to put his sword through the dark master's chest.
He knew that this was their last and best chance.
The sword slowly sank into the Dark Lord's body.
The Dark Lord is almost 'omnipotent', but in terms of spirit, it seems to have obvious flaws. This flaw may be caused by the long years of 1.5 billion years. No matter what it is, after such a long life, I am afraid it will go crazy. Yeah...
But just when Ning Jiujiu thought he could kill it, the Dark Master raised his hand towards the sun and said two breathtaking words:
"Changming."
As if it was a sign of the activation of Chang Ming's authority, a ray of light flashed in the dark lord's black hole-like eyes.
The pollution that invaded its brain was instantly dispelled by Chang Ming.
The Lord of Darkness returns to Qingming.
The purple-white light world opened up again, and the blade was squeezed out of the body. Ning Changjiu and Ye Changong were both pushed back and smashed into a meteorite belt, stirring up a billow of smoke and dust.
The dark master glanced at the wound on his chest and seemed a little troubled. Finally, he said, "Dushen Feng."
The injury was sealed.
This was a desperate scene for Ning Jiujiu and Ye Changong. They worked hard and desperately to find a chance, and almost perfectly seized the opportunity. But in just an instant, the situation was reversed again, and the dark master polluted After being relieved, the body returns to its original state.
Chang Ming…
This was his former authority, and he gave it to his father. He originally thought that Changming's authority had been wiped out in eight years, but now he saw that the dark master used almost miraculous means to extract the power of authority from the sun, Only then did he understand that if the stars are not destroyed, the authority will not be destroyed.
The Dark Lord is not afraid of the so-called light either. It was not the core Dark Lord that blocked it with Chang Ming, but the Chaos Body to which it was attached.
If Ning Jiujiu's source of power is the human kingdom of God and the sun, then the source of Dark Lord's authority is actually the entire starry sky!
The most frightening thing is that they have always had a misunderstanding, that is, they think that the energy of the Dark Lord requires spiritual energy supply.
But looking at it now, where does the dark master need any spiritual energy? The initial plunder of human spiritual energy was probably to supply it to the chaotic body!
But what is the use of the chaotic body? Is it just a habitat... Why is it worthy of the dark master spending so much effort to maintain it
All kinds of questions flew through my mind.
In the distant world, white light occasionally flies out.
That is the ascended monk.
The monks support the world, but many people cannot support it and choose to escape. There are fewer and fewer pillars of light in the Kingdom of God on Earth... If the monks escape too much, it won't take long before the Kingdom of God they worked so hard to build will collapse.
Xiao Li and Xiaoling, who are still struggling to support the Kingdom of God on Earth, should be very disappointed when they see such a scene.
There is no point in thinking...
The dark master turned his head and said numbly: "Guarding the fire of human civilization will never be extinguished."
Then, it floated towards the meteorite belt that turned into powder.
In the meteorite belt, Ning Changjiu and Ye Changong could hardly struggle.
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world.
The world is desolate.
Evil was at the edge of the heavenly list, looking into the sky. He looked at the pillars of light rising all over the world, and was lost in thought for a long time.
"They... are so powerful." Shi said softly.
"Well, they are amazing." Evil nodded.
Shi said: "Then, can we win?"
Evil smiled slightly and said, "Sister, does she look worried?"
Shi nodded matter-of-factly: "Of course, didn't my brother often tell me in the past that we are gods and should have mercy on all living beings?"
The smile on Evil's face faded a little. He looked at the mountains and rivers and said from the bottom of his heart: "I want to pity all living beings, but who can pity me?"
"What?"
Shi's eyes widened and she looked at the evil. She was a little stupid, so she couldn't turn around for a while. She couldn't figure out how her brother, who had always cared about the common people, could say such a thing.
Knowing that he had made a mistake, he covered his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "I just said it casually, don't pay attention."
Shi nodded. She had always had some doubts in her heart and was about to ask questions.
Yuan Jun suddenly appeared behind them.
Coming with Mr. Yuan, there was also a graceful woman in a red dress.
"Grandpa Yuan." Shi called his name politely, then looked at the beautiful elder sister and said, "Excuse me, who are you..."
Zhuque looked at her deeply and said, "You can call me Sister Zhu."
"Sister Zhu." Shi Jian called out.
Suzaku smiled and nodded.
Yuan Jun also looked at the poem, but his expression was solemn.
Shi felt a little uncomfortable as they looked at her.
She bit her finger and retreated behind Evil.
Evil looked at Yuan Jun and said, "Don't worry, I believe them."
Yuan Jun didn't say anything, just hummed, looked at the poem, and said meaningfully: "Your brother is really an amazing big man. In the past five thousand years, he has tried his best to save you. "
Shi glanced at the young man in black beside him and nodded slightly, "Well, of course, my brother is an amazing brave man. He is the brave man who led people to find painted wood in the Kingdom of Fuju and brought color to the world!"
"The Kingdom of No Day?" Yuan Jun was confused.
Shi smiled mysteriously, pursed her lips and said nothing.
Evil explained: "I just made up a random story for her, don't take it to heart."
"Yeah." Yuan Jun didn't ask further.
This story that Xie originally told to Ning Changjiu, but now that he has nothing to do these years, he also told it to Shi.
Unexpectedly, this silly little girl kept this absurd story in her heart.
The young man in black raised his head, a daze flashed across his eyes, and he asked himself: Am I also a brave man
Soon, he answered to himself: Well, I am a brave man.
The slight confusion was erased, and the mind returned to firmness.
He no longer needed Shi's support, and became energetic as if he were reflecting on the past. He held Shi's hand, passed by Yuan Jun and Suzaku, and walked towards Tianbang.
"Hmm... where are we going?" Shi asked.
The young man in black smiled and said, "It's still a long time, I'll tell you another story."
"Story?" Shi Shi was stunned, then smiled and said: "Okay, okay, I like to listen to stories the most. What story is it this time?"
The young man in black hesitated for a moment and said: "The story of a brother and sister. In the story, the elder brother is an 'omnipotent', but paranoid and slow, and the younger sister is an 'omnipotent', but stupid and naive. They are planters, living in In a cemetery, there are many seeds in hands, waiting for an opportunity to sow them again."
Shi raised her head and felt that the beginning of the story was strange. She didn't understand it and blinked, looking confused.
Stupid and naive.
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(Thank you to the helmsmen and heroes for the rewards from Blood Feather Fungus! Thanks to Zhu Xiaosanzxs and Xue Jingling for the rewards! Thanks to the heroes from Nan Lingyin! Thank you to the four book friends for their long-term support and encouragement. ~Love you~)
(By the way... I wish myself a happy twenty-third birthday)