In this world, there are many cultivators of all races who used to fight against the gods, but now they are very rare. The reason for this is that all the opponents perished.
Gods, most of the time, only gods can match, and monks want to kill gods. This has been done for countless years, except for the battle of the era before the ancient emperor Xuanyou left. There has been a successful case.
Since then, there have been no gods, high above, not to be blasphemed, not to be looked at directly, so gradually, the matter of slaughtering gods has become an impossible thing in the minds of all races, even if you imagine it, you will feel fear in your heart.
Because the power and terror of the gods are often beyond the comprehension of monks, beyond the scope of their supernatural powers, and even beyond cognition.
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The two sides are not in the same dimension at all. In the eyes of the vast majority of monks, any god is invincible, omniscient and omnipotent, and monks cannot understand it. Most of all, it is mysterious and weird.
In the eyes of the gods, all living things and beings are extremely simple, and the past and future can be seen at a glance. Even if the future is changing, this kind of seeing through itself is the embodiment of specifications.
Only those cultivators who have reached the peak of their cultivation can have a similar personality and can make the gods dignified a bit.
It's just that there are too few such peak monks, and there are not only those who become gods after birth, but also the existence of gods who are born.
Therefore, when monks are still relying on spells to form various trump cards, those wind, rain, thunder, lightning, gold, wood, water and fire are meaningless to the gods.
The move of the gods was just like Zhang Siyun at this moment. He just raised his hand and grasped the fate of everyone with ease like a fortune teller.
In the eyes of the gods, there is not much difference between a monk or an ordinary person. A slight push can change their fate. How can such power not make people despair.
But right now, no matter the eldest son, Princess Mingmei, the captain, or Xu Qing, none of them have any memory of the past, and even at this moment, they seem to not know each other.
The only thing that exists is the constant pain and suffering in their respective memories
There is no beauty to be compared with the remaining pain. In a certain sense, it may not be possible to use the word pain to describe it, which is inaccurate.
But the torment brought by this kind of memory and the discomfort of life instinct have no beginning and no end. Words are already hard to describe and no one can bear it.
For example, Xu Qing is immersed in the scene of the collapse at the moment, he wants to get out, but all the memories are in this scene, it has become a cycle, the past is the future, there is no way out.
And all of them are just standing outside the gate of the Moon Palace on the red moon and stars, and have not stepped in from the beginning to the end.
It seems that everything that wanted to kill God before was just a joke.
"Mortal God Slayer."
Zhang Siyun, who was on the flower on the other side of the moonlight sea inside the gate, shook his head lightly. He raised his right thumb and placed it on the second joint of his ring finger. When he touched it lightly, it was like the sound of a broken bottle echoing in all directions, extremely crisp!
"Fate!"
The voice reverberated, and the words followed, falling between heaven and earth.
The captain's body trembled, cracks spread uncontrollably throughout his body, even though the blue light oozing out of his body formed a freeze, but it still couldn't stop the shattering, and his body was also at this moment It collapsed, became scattered flesh and blood, and fell to the ground.
Xu Qing followed closely behind. In the turmoil and confusion brought about by the second scene in the purple crystal, his world fell into eternal darkness, and everything ceased to exist.
It is exactly the same as the scene after Prince Ziqing's fingers fell in the picture, followed by Lao Ba, his body roared, and the almost god-like power brought by the seven emotions and six desires was erased at this moment, and his body collapsed unbearably down.
Then there are Shizi and Princess Mingmei. Although they are Yunshen, their great world is also in mourning, and all living beings in it are suffering, each withering, and even their vitality is darkened.
Then came Lao Jiu, but he still persisted. At this moment, he slowly raised his head, and slowly gathered a sword with his trembling right hand. It was his last sword of life, and it was also his strongest sword. See the pinnacle of the sword.
But Gu Linghuang didn't see that Lao Jiu's last sword was not for killing, but for protecting the Heavenly Emperor.
And the gate of the Moon Palace in front of it is slowly closing, Zhang Siyun on the other side of the moonlight sea shook his head, closed his eyes, he lost interest, as if turned into a withered sculpture, no joy, no sorrow, everything is over .
Lao Jiu was silent, and behind him was the fifth princess who also closed her eyes. Her old face had lost all color and was gray, and the breath of death was strong on her body. If it was not for Lao Jiu's protection, she would have fallen already.
At this moment, she silently looked at her elder brother in front of her, and at the dying people around her, and closed her eyes.
Gradually, fluorescent lights drifted out from her body and gathered in front of her, gradually forming a flower. The flower cores swayed one by one, as if life was blooming, and the petals were constantly stretching, revealing beauty.
The moment this flower appeared, the gate of the Moon Palace, which was closing, suddenly paused.
Zhang Siyun closed his eyes, opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at the flower outside the door. It was also the Bianhua flower, which was the same as that of Zhang Siyun, but the color was white. It was blooming, while the fifth sister was withering. Burning herself, just like the moment she was born, saved her brother with her life, just like she burned again and again, saving her brother again and again.
In the ancient times, other brothers and sisters all had young faces, but she was the only one who had aged very early on, exuding old vigor.
She knows that this is her mission, and she understands that this is her own meaning. She used to resent but in the end she chose to have no regrets.
As the flowers bloomed and the fragrance of the flowers spread, Shizi's broken body recovered visibly to the naked eye, as did Princess Mingmei, Lao Ba, Captain, and Xu Qing.
Everyone recovered at this moment, their bodies re-formed, their aura exploded again, and their mood swings also calmed down.
The most bizarre thing is that their past memories that collapsed under the magic spell were also erased from all the pain and restored. This is not the reversal of time. Under the magic spell of the gods, unless they have the corresponding personality, otherwise Impossible to go back in time.
The Bana flower of the fifth princess is a blessing, just like a curse from a god. God's blessings also exist in this world, but they are extremely rare.
This scene moved Zhang Siyun for the first time. He stared at the fifth princess outside the door and opened it softly.
"Li Zihua has good means. In the years to come, he will seal a god in your body."
"In the future, there will be a god in your body, and the irreversibility of the god is like cause and effect, so you will not die before the time to seal the god."
"In this way, you can use your mortal body to unleash divine spells without limit, bear curses on yourself, give blessings to others and hide my true body."
"But you won't die, but you will grow old, and a body that is extremely old will become an empty shell without consciousness. It's a bit interesting. Which god is this body prepared for?" Zhang Siyun murmured Whispering, directly revealed the secret of the fifth princess.
As his voice echoed, outside the Moon Palace, the revived Shizi and the others silently looked at Fifth Sister.
The breath of the fifth princess is weak, and the vicissitudes and aging are more serious. The whole body has the breath of death, and spouts a mouthful of blood.
But there was a smile on her face, and hoarse words came out, "This is the meaning of my existence."
This sentence fell into the ears of everyone, and also fell into Xu Qing's consciousness. His body shook, and his eyes slowly opened. Everything before was like a nightmare, and the captain also opened his eyes at this moment. Letting out a breath, his expression was a little gloomy, with a rare evil spirit, just now at a critical moment, he had already called the God, but the other party refused.
"Sooner or later, kill this bastard who doesn't see rabbits or hawks." The captain felt ruthless in his heart, and then looked up at Zhang Siyun on the moonlight sea inside the door, with a cold light in his eyes, also showing a cold light.
There are also Shizi and others, their eyes moved away from the fifth princess, and the moment they looked at Zhang Siyun inside the door, Shizi moved, his right hand was raised, and a black nail quickly formed in his hand. Nails of domination.
The moment he took it out, he bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood. The shadow of the world appeared in the blood and merged into the nail body. It was his big world, and he was blessing the nail with his own big world.
Princess Mingmei and Lao Ba at the side also had their whole body cultivated to the extreme, and each spewed out blood, which landed on the nail. In an instant, there were as many as four shadows of the world that the ruler was staring at.
Its aura was so strong that it was overwhelming in an instant, the surface cracked, the black skin fell off, revealing the white nail body inside, and the old nine next to him raised his hand sharply and grabbed the nail, allowing the nail to pierce his palm, a large amount of Blood melted into it, and soon the shadows of the fifth and sixth worlds appeared on the nail.
Their appearance broke the last part of the black skin on the nail, revealing the white body, as if the seal had been released, showing the true power of the Nail of Dominion like a rainbow.
The color of the sky and the earth turned red, the moon and stars shook, and a terrifying breath erupted inside, while the old nine roared, and swung his blood-stained right hand violently, the thunder exploded, and the nothingness collapsed. The nail turned into a white light and went straight The gate of the Moon Palace.
"With the power of cognition, the nail must be hit."
"Using the law of time, go to the future, and everything will be broken!"
"With the power of desire, human nature defies God."
"With the way of killing, there will be no return without blood."
Shizi and others opened their mouths in a low voice. The white nail traveled through time and space, and flew into the gate of the Moon Palace in an instant, setting off an overwhelming momentum, roaring and separating the Moonlight Sea, forming a straight line.
The sea of moonlight churned and collapsed in all directions. This nail was smashed like a broken bamboo, and it went straight to Zhang Siyun on the flower on the other side.