The cold moon flickers, the profits and losses change, the falling Tianchu Ax appears slow, there seems to be a gap between the nine Dao Marks and the dark destination, and even the possibilities of the future have silently increased many variables.
Pulled by the Qi machine, the purple clouds suddenly skyrocketed. If you look closely, they are the aggregation of thunder patterns. They are the cardinals of life and death of Yin and Yang. They dye the high altitude of Jiuyou into a gorgeous ocean, spreading to the past and flowing towards future.
Eat my old grandson with a knife
The violent shouts echoed, thunder died and thunder was born, flowers bloomed and fell, and purple clouds submerged the white and beautiful palms.
boom
The sky above Jiuyou was blazing, and apart from that, there was no other color. Only the collision seemed to tear apart time, and it was dark and dark, like chaos.
White lotus petals and thunder fragments floated one after another, all covered with invisible flames. The universe inside came to an end not long after its birth, and everything seemed to be paused under their background.
Half of the red mountain range, the Twelve Demon Saints and the Emperor Zizi were moving this place to the depths of Jiuyou. Qi Zhengyan looked at the scene high in the sky from a distance, and for a moment he felt like he had returned to the spiritual mountain of the past.
The blow just now, who loses and who wins
As soon as his thoughts came to his mind, he saw the almost bronze giant ax escape from the slowly healing chaos, fly upside down into the void beyond the Nine Netherworld, and fly into the divine light moon that was slowly and steadily changing in gain and loss.
Monkey King wins
For the first time since the fight, they won the collision between them
Gu Xiaosang's eyes had a touch of dark red, and they were even more demonic, but there was only a little bit of madness, violence and chaos for the time being.
Through subtle connections, she finally vaguely grasped the situation of the battle. Knowing that the Golden Emperor had been repelled for the first time, she deliberately stopped absorbing Meng Qi's power and retracted her slender and delicate fingers slightly.
With his current state and strength, it is obviously unrealistic to always interfere with the perfection of the Golden Emperor. He will adapt slightly and leave some strength. As a precaution, the effect will be very poor, so you must know how to seize the opportunity and only add this chip at the critical moment, such as the moment when the two sides collide and there is no time to take care of the rest.
The right way to relax is to relax, and I haven't lost my brain yet. Without losing his wisdom, Gu Xiaosang's black hair was as silky as satin. He closed his eyes and sensed the sky.
After a brief lull, the bright moon was finally full, and the plain cloud flag flew out. The Tianchu Ax was once again held by the white and slender palm, breaking through the layers of time and space, and slashed down with a crash. Darkness appeared all around, and tranquility swept across. It seems to be calling all things to return and obtain final liberation.
The Golden Emperor seems to have guessed Gu Xiaosang's plan. He is both offensive and defensive, and will not hold anything back, and will complete his achievements in one battle.
The dark violent ape laughed wildly, revealing three heads and six arms, and the Niwan Palace on each head was opened. Paths of pure light are shot out, forming a glazed Buddha kingdom, in which sits a green-black fallen Buddha, with a transparent body, open eyebrows and eyes, which will last for all eternity. Illuminating the illusion, similarly, eighteen arms and twenty-four poems appeared.
Each of these arms is holding a sword, as if each adopts a different way of thunder, with changes in yin and yang, the cycle of life and death, and the ultimate yang and strength. They have the power to punish, and then they cut them out together, forming a torrent.
The further the torrent went, the more it condensed. In the end, only a thin streak of purple lightning remained.
Silently, Zidian fell into the mist all over the ground, and then was hit hard by the Tianchu axe.
At this moment, Gu Xiaosang's eyes suddenly opened, and his fingers touched Meng Qi's eyebrows again, absorbing the crazy and terrifying power.
Her eyes burst open and shed a trace of red blood. The bright moon hanging outside Jiuyou once again turned from waxing to waning, but it only lasted once, for an instant.
But when we fight on the other side, how can a momentary wavering be so easy
The darkness collapsed and the tranquility was shattered. The Heavenly Punishment Ax and the Plain Cloud Realm Flag were pushed out of the Nine Netherlands by Zixia. The figure of the Monkey King hit the surface heavily, shattering a large section again. Only half of the blue-black fallen Buddha was left. , with three heads and six arms, one head and three arms were left, the flesh and blood squirmed, and it recovered rapidly.
This time, the two sides fought to a draw
In the boundless pure land, the lamp-burning ancient Buddha saw this scene, and the golden Brahma flowers around him immediately withered, and he blurted out:
How to hide the truth from Emperor Qing and help you get out of trouble
Looking at this battle situation, the Golden Emperor is being restrained, and for a while he is afraid that he will not be able to defeat the Buddha in a fight, and the Nine Chaos Heavenly Lord is about to take control of the Demon Emperor's claws. If he doesn't do something, he will definitely lose the opportunity and regret it.
Just as Ananda was about to speak, he suddenly looked outside the Buddhist Kingdom and saw that in the illusory river of time, Emperor Zhenwu was shrouded in the purple light of Yuanyang Chi. He kept looking back to the time when he wanted to kill evil and beg for death.
But at this moment, his figure suddenly swayed, as if being eroded by water waves. Looking back blankly, he saw that the half-formed illusory Dao Fruit at the current node was collapsing little by little.
The waves surged up suddenly, submerging the figure of Emperor Zhenwu. The purple energy continued to expand and contract, but it was still unable to break out of the flow of time.
His understanding was still a little lacking, so just to seize this rare opportunity and rely on the Yuanyang Ruler to break through. Ananda showed a hint of sneer. He really thought that it would be so easy to reach the other side and rely on external objects. It would never be possible.
As soon as he finished speaking, black mysterious water reappeared, filling the space between heaven and earth. Heavy rain fell, and a ray of purple light flew out of it, but the figure of Emperor Zhenwu was nowhere to be seen.
And somewhere in the vast starry sky in the real world, the statue of Suizu buzzed and vibrated, glowing brightly, as if it had achieved perfection and made up for its shortcomings.
Demon Dang Tianzun, the Black Emperor of the North, failed to prove his way and fell completely, leaving only a few marks in the long river of time.
Ananda let out a laugh: Zhenwu was from a very good background and had gifts from the Taoist Master. He was always in no shortage of external things and was higher than his peers. He never thought that he would develop the habit of relying heavily on external things and his death would not be unjust.
How can the other side be such a good achievement
Throughout the ages, how many ancient celestial Buddhas have fallen here
In this matter, the most important and important thing is only oneself
The purple energy flew across the sky, penetrated Xuanshui, and flew towards the realm of the ancient Fusang tree. Emperor Qing took action to absorb the Yuanyang Ruler, while two more rays of light shot down and landed impartially in the hall of the founder of the Zhenwu Sect.
Yao Xingliu, the supreme elder of Zhenwu Sect, was in retreat here. His heart moved and he opened his eyes. He happened to see two fairy swords thrust in front of him. One was covered with basalt tortoise shell and was unusually heavy. The other was surrounded by clear light, and a snake danced, showing a deep intention of death.
Faced with the failure of Zhenwu's enlightenment, Ran Deng was stunned for a moment. Immediately he ignored this, the golden body's light flowed, and asked again:
How to hide the truth from Emperor Qing and help you get out of trouble
Ananda shook his head and looked at the burning lamp playfully:
Without Zhenwu Zhengdao to attract attention, it would be too late for me to hide it from Qingdi. Fellow Taoist must remember one thing in the future. Indecisiveness leads to disaster
Ran Deng's mood was obviously fluctuating. But his face suddenly became happy, and he looked at Jiuyou again.
The clear and cold moon-like precious light was complete again, and white lotus blossoms floated out from it, all dyed with glass, dyed with the Mahayana Buddha's light that saves all sentient beings.
As soon as these white lotuses appeared, the bright moon rippled on its own, as if it was struck by some strange force, unable to remain stable, and Sun Wukong's feet suddenly became weak. The hand holding Jue Dao and the other hand pressed the head together, groaned in pain, and shouted heartbreakingly:
master
Dark tears fell from the corners of his eyes, as if he was back in his journey to the West.
The ancient Buddha of Ran Deng even blurted out: Golden Chanzi
The old mother Wusheng actually used the mysterious corpse that Sha Wujing brought out from the spiritual mountain in the past, the golden body of the Sandalwood Buddha, one of the products of the Buddha's reduction and emptiness, and the master and inner demon of the Monkey King, the Monkey King.
But it can be clearly seen. He also paid a great price
Even other big figures on the other side didn't expect that He could conquer this thing and use its power.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the white jade-like palm once again held the huge and powerful Tianchu Ax and slashed it down. The sky above Jiuyou parted like the sea, and the Jue Dao struggled to fly up without anyone to control it, and fought against the sky. It was dyed with boundless purple light, a gorgeous and desperate purple light.
Sensing this change, Gu Xiaosang stretched out his hand again and touched Meng Qi's eyebrows. He curled up the corners of his mouth and said with a smile:
After your concubine dies, you have to be a widow.
She no longer has any scruples. With his dead fingers, he was frantically absorbing Meng Qi's power and Donghuang's flesh and blood. His cruelty and ferocity was increasing day by day, and it seemed that he would turn into a piece of unconscious flesh at any time.
when
The bright moon waxed and waned, but it still repelled the Jue Dao. Gu Xiaosang and Meng Qi were no longer protected. At this moment, a small flag flew out from the Black Heaven Emperor's dojo. Golden lotuses bloomed, and billions of rays of light formed an indestructible knot. boundary.
Yang Jian didn't care about anything else. He withstood the blow from Emperor Heitian with his eighty-nine immortal abilities and threw the Wuji apricot yellow flag in the center of the world.
bang bang bang
The barrier was shattered, the golden lotus withered, and the Jade Void Apricot Flag was split open by the Heavenly Punishment Axe. With Gu Xiaosang becoming stronger, it only delayed Wusheng Old Mother for two or three moments, revealing her enchanting beauty, fierceness and madness. Gu Xiaosang and the more violent and chaotic Meng Qi.
Despair seemed to be coming.
Suddenly, Jiuyou rolled, demonic energy spurted out, and a loud roar came from far away:
Get out
A dark, evil palm with six fingers suddenly appeared and pressed against the side of the Heavenly Punishment Ax. The foul smell was like a snake, constantly trying to erode inside.
Jiuluan Tianzun finally took control of the Demon Emperor's Claw, and was driven by Jiuyou's will to attack the Golden Emperor.
Without Gu Xiaosang's sacrifice of life and Yang Jian's perfect timing, he would never have been able to make it in time
Get out
The Demon Emperor's claws clamped down on the Heavenly Punishment Axe, and he pushed it upward crazily, forcing it out of the Nine Netherworld at the end of its powerful crossbow, turning all the white lotuses dyed with the light of the Mahayana Buddha into demonic flowers filled with blood and filled with black energy.
The Dark Tyrant Ape finally recovered, grasped the sword again, and roared angrily, as if questioning God.
Seeing this situation, Gu Xiaosang suddenly stopped absorbing and gasped for air. He felt his head throbbing, which affected his thinking.
There are only two or three moments left before he will become the puppet of Donghuang. Only four or five moments left before he will be completely exploded and wiped out in ashes.
Sure enough, only by dying can you survive.
After thinking for a while, she pointed out again, reversed the Wu Sheng Finger, and with the help of Xiao Taozi's breath, returned what she had absorbed just now to Meng Qi, and said with a smile:
Mr. Husband, one of us as a couple must stay awake, and I can only bear with you.
Everything became calm, and the fighting seemed to have finally stopped. The full moon hung outside Jiuyou, shining with clear light. It seemed that it had recognized the reality and stopped taking action.
In the boundless pure land, the lamp-burning ancient Buddha let out a long sigh, seeing the opportunity coming, but failing.
Perhaps as the devil said, I am not decisive enough and should continue to make judgments, but I will be confused by it.
Just when every bystander thought that the matter was finally over, a luxuriously dressed divine messenger flew out of the bright moon that covered the sky.
A pure light appeared behind Him. His face was old, unsmiling, and majestic.
Gu Xiaosang, the envoy of the Oracle, was familiar with each of the twelve divine envoys, and the dark red in his eyes gradually faded. I thought about this name silently in my heart.
The Oracle's gaze was like a torch. He looked at Meng Qi, who had only a little bit of instinct left, and spoke solemnly:
Sin Immortal Su Meng, I know you still have some instincts, and I want to ask you, are you willing to let go of your relatives and friends, and your foundation in the real world? If you don’t want to watch them be destroyed. Then walk out of Jiuyou by yourself
I believe Yang Jian and the others will respect your choice
Meng Qi, who only saw violence and chaos in his eyes, seemed to understand these two sentences and was stunned at first. Immediately, he let out a shrill roar, shaking Jiuyou, who was slowly recovering. The muscles all over his body were tangled, and they turned into arms, and they were about to rush into the sky and tear the divine envoy into pieces.
However, a beautiful and slender hand pulled his arm. Gu Xiaosang had a holy and quiet temperament, and said with a little pity in his eyes:
Keeping the green hills, you don’t have to worry about having no firewood. As long as you live, you still have a chance to make a comeback
Relying on instinct, Meng Qi stopped various actions.
The messenger looked at it coldly, then suddenly looked back at Changle and said loudly:
Gao Lan, hand over the Human Emperor Sword. Abdicate yourself
In the palace, Gao Lan had already stood up, walking like a dragon and a tiger, with a majestic posture. At this moment, he heard the condescending instructions from the messenger. There was no change in his face.
When he knew that the old mother Wusheng had returned early and the Qing Emperor was inconvenient to take action, he had already guessed that such a scene would occur. Regardless of whether Su Meng was beheaded or not, the division between the Buddhist kingdom and the Luo religion on earth would be a destined outcome.
Looking at the full and glorious moon, looking at the envoy who pretended to be powerful, a picture flashed through his mind: the humiliation of being imprisoned in Changle. The forbearance behind the achievement, the coldness of many contacts, the royal momentum and a series of actions after seizing the opportunity, finally settled on the original. On the right is the scene where the previous generation Xuannv suffered a backlash and was wiped out, and Yan Ran never returned. On the left Holding Yan Ran's body in his arms, fighting with tears and blood, Chang Le's memory was swept away in the heavy rain.
He sighed suddenly, and a smile appeared on his cold and indifferent face, so gentle and so heroic:
After all, I am still a willful hero at heart.
He knew that at this time he should choose to endure, to retreat, and to wait for another opportunity to come, but Gao Lan also knew that even if he handed over the Human Emperor Sword, Wusheng Old Mother might not let him go. A glimmer of hope
Then let's be willful again
The lake in his heart fluctuated slightly, and he suddenly rose into the air. Behind him appeared the mountains and rivers of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the sun, moon and stars in the sky, surrounded by countless golden lights, every bit like a subject.
Since we are brothers, let's share weal and woe. He punched out and roared angrily. The Human Emperor Sword on his body had disappeared at some point.
The earth shook, the territory shook, and all the people bowed down. The power of all living beings turned into a torrent, converging on Gao Lan's body. It was so vast that it was almost the color of pure gold.
Don’t you need incense and will power
Then let you suffer a backlash from all sentient beings
Gao Lan walked towards the sky, his body expanded, leading the torrent towards the bright moon in the sky.
His vision gradually blurred, as if he had returned to his youth, when he was full of love and sex, feeling physically and mentally comfortable, so he uttered a curse word:
Innocent old mother, go eat shit
The bright moon seemed to grow bigger all of a sudden, and the clear light filled the world. Gao Lan's figure gradually blurred, and the torrent of sentient beings behind him turned into a black mist of resentment, trying to be contaminated by the precious light.
The light swelled and then shrunk, all the black spots dissipated, Gao Lan's breath was cut off, the Human Emperor's Seal slowly fell, and was caught by the Luo Jiao divine envoy.
Compared with the human emperor of the past, you are still far behind. The indifferent voice of the birthless mother came out vaguely.
Zheng
With a flash of pale golden light, the Human Emperor Sword appeared in Jiuyou and was inserted in front of Meng Qi. Gao Lan's last words were heard:
Third brother, come to the other side with my hope.
With a bang, the mountains and the ground around Meng Qi exploded, and he let out a heart-piercing scream. If Gu Xiaosang hadn't pulled him with all his strength, he would have run out of Jiuyou.
The envoy looked at Shaolin Xuanbei. Thinking that it was related to Buddhism, he moved away and looked at Xijian Pavilion.
Su Wuming suddenly opened his eyes and was about to draw his sword, when his disciple's voice suddenly came to his ears:
Master, let the disciples go out and don’t involve the sect.
As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely pure sword light rose up from the cave in the distance. Jiang Zhiwei seemed to have forgotten everything in the world and only had the sword.
She actually used this to step into the realm of legends and was about to witness the vision.
At this time, she only saw the messenger oracle, the scene when several companions first met in Shaolin, and the scene of the blooming mountain flowers and death every step of the way.
I don’t regret the initial encounter, nor the choices I made then, nor my current situation.
The sword's light suddenly surged, causing the senior legendary messenger to panic. However, the bright moon shone brightly, the white rainbow disintegrated inch by inch, and died without wind. Jiang Zhiwei died with the sword.
Meng Qi in Jiuyou suddenly stopped howling, his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground as if he could no longer support himself.
The oracle envoy snorted coldly and turned his eyes to the Langya Ruan family again.
Ding-ding-dong-dong, the sound of the piano was long and lingering, like a thread of love, turning over and over again. Ruan Yushu put his hands on the piano, closed his black and white eyes, and two drops of crystal tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
Then, she destroyed her true spirit, and the sound of the piano suddenly became a swan song.
Meng Qi covered his head with his hands and leaned heavily on the ground. There was so much peace in the chaos and madness.
The divine messenger took action and smashed Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain to pieces. Yesterday's Taoist Holy Land, the place where the world looked up to, turned into a pile of ruins.
When he was looking for Meng Qi's disciples and the Roaring Sky Dog Da Qinggen, he saw a divine light rising from the realm of the ancient Fusang tree, and the Qing Emperor's slightly tired voice came out:
The cause and effect has been cleared up, so just let it go.
The full moonlight became silent for a moment and slowly disappeared from the sky, and the messenger hurriedly returned to his hometown in the vacuum.
ah
Within the Netherworld, Meng Qi suddenly raised his head and let out a heart-wrenching howl of hatred. His face with bulging blood vessels was covered with mottled spots.
Gu Xiaosang listened quietly, waiting for him to calm down, then put away the Jue Dao and the Human Emperor Sword, held his hand, and walked step by step towards the depths of Jiuyou. The gentle voice like water became farther and farther away:
The Human Emperor Sword can be used to suppress flesh and blood and help you recover.
Once you reach the other side, you can make a comeback.
The figures of the two disappeared completely, leaving behind everything that looked like desolation and deathly silence. The first level of Jiuyou could no longer return to its original state, but in the real world, everything was different. Yuxu Palace and Yuanhuang Immortal Lord were the emperors of the world. The wind flows, the rain blows and the wind blows away.
The fireworks will fade and the music and music will stop. .