In the human world, but not in the human world, perhaps because the two sides fighting have already surpassed the scope of the human world.
By the stream behind the old temple in Xining Town, the monk walked up to Empress Tianhai and pointed her finger between her eyebrows.
As his fingers moved forward, the starlight falling in the night sky suddenly became dimmer for a few minutes, and then there was a turning point, as if the starry sky had become fake.
The spiritual power from the distant continent is in direct confrontation with the divine soul from thousands of miles away, emitting invisible but unimaginably powerful waves.
The forest tops that were still in the night wind suddenly shattered, and countless voices resounded from the distant mountain peak in the thick fog.
It was the low cry of monsters' fear, the sound of fleeing in panic, and the sound of screams.
Countless fine bubbles appeared in the creek, gushing everywhere, as if boiling.
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The torrential rain in Luoyang City continued, but the rain around the Taoist Temple suddenly stopped. The bouncing water on the street, which seemed to be boiling, became extremely quiet, and a light layer of frost condensed on the surface.
The aftermath of the earthquake gradually subsided, but the surrounding buildings continued to collapse.
This is the power of Taoism.
Dozens of invisible lines representing the principles and rules of heaven and earth cut everything in the night, and an extremely cold breath enveloped the surrounding streets.
Yu Ruyi, who dissipated into the night but did not really disappear, has broken away from the specific form and turned into the purest Taoist attack.
Taoist Ji stood in front of the Taoist temple with an indifferent expression. Countless hidden stars representing Taoism appeared and disappeared around him.
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In the night sky on the Tianshu Mausoleum, there was a loud noise suddenly.
In the sea-like lotus field below the Shinto, there are countless water splashes. Those bright lotus flowers are constantly fluttering, as if they may fall at any time, but they are so tenacious.
The lightning fell on the water, illuminating the scenery very clearly, and also illuminating the old face of history.
This loud noise was not thunder, but the echo produced by the direct confrontation of two huge forces of Pei Ran Mo Yu.
The thick cloud in the night sky was torn apart by the strong wind, and then blown away, turning into countless shattered flakes, and terrifying space cracks could even be seen among them.
A bolt of lightning that was taking shape dissipated into nothingness before it fell.
Without clouds, there will naturally be no thunder and lightning, and no raindrops will fall.
The terrifying confrontation directly drives away everything in the night sky, leaving only the cleanest sky and the most distant starry sky.
The figures of the Holy Empress Tianhai and His Majesty the Pope appeared at opposite ends of the night sky, separated by tens of miles.
The starlight fell on him and the Empress Tianhai, covering them with a layer of silver light, as if they were gods.
This world seems to be unable to withstand the strength of the two.
After a few moments, the power fluctuations generated by this confrontation in the night sky finally reached the ground.
The surface of the water spreading everywhere in the Mausoleum of Books jumped up terribly, as if boiling, and finally lotus flowers fell from the branches, and dense holes appeared on many green lotus leaves.
The river flowed backwards, and the houses on the opposite side collapsed one after another. There was no smoke and dust, and only the sound of countless snapping could be heard.
In a short period of time, at least thousands of houses collapsed in the southern city of Kyoto, and an unknown number of people died.
His Majesty the Pope looked at the tragic situation in the capital and listened to the faint cries for help. He was silent for a moment, and then looked into the distance.
There are also many people dying in Luoyang City, what about Xining Town
A white line appeared in the night sky, reaching the ground, and the Pope returned to the streets of Kyoto, appearing in the collapsed streets and alleys.
With his appearance, the aftermath of power gradually subsided, and no longer continued to wreak havoc.
The Empress Tianhai also returned to the peak, posing with the photo.
His Majesty the Pope looked in the direction of the Mausoleum of Books, raised his right hand and stretched it out into the night sky. The pot of green leaves appeared in front of his fingers, trembling slightly with the night wind.
It is said to be a pot of green leaves, but in fact there are only four leaves.
The pope took a piece off.
This movement is very simple, logically speaking, it is also very easy, but his expression is very dignified, and the vast sea of stars in his eyes froze for a moment.
When the green leaf left the branch, an extremely terrifying sound appeared in everyone's ears.
That is the sound of mountains breaking, that is the sound of a river flowing backwards, that is the sound of the sky falling.
The Pope threw this green leaf towards the Mausoleum of Books.
The green leaves are very light, fluttering towards that side, seemingly without any power.
However, for the first time, a dignified expression appeared on the face of the Holy Empress Tianhai, and then she raised her right hand and pointed to a place in the Tianshu Mausoleum.
Under the blowing of the night wind, the green leaf floated across the night, moving slowly all the way.
The night wind gradually shattered, and the night also shattered. The space Aoba passed through, seemed to have been torn by infinite force, and countless cracks appeared, which never disappeared for a long time.
Qingye came to the Mausoleum of Books of Heaven.
The river jumped even more fiercely, green lotus grew towards the night sky, as if breaking away from the shackles of the earth, and those lotus flowers grew to a height of several feet.
Aoba came to Shinto.
Numerous cracks appeared on the hard stone steps, and the leaves and gravel on both sides of the Shinto danced wildly towards the green leaves, and then disappeared without a trace, as if being swallowed by a vortex.
Those steles in the mountain mausoleum all reacted to the arrival of the green leaves, countless vicissitudes and mysterious auras, overflowing from the rainforest, drifting towards the green leaves.
Even the starlight falling from the night sky bends visible to the naked eye, turning into countless streamers of light, heading towards Aoba!
What kind of Taoism is this? It's so powerful! To be able to touch the Tianshu monument, to change the trajectory of the stars!
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Chen Changsheng knew that this was not Taoism.
He looked at the green leaf floating slowly, felt the boundless power, and the unimaginable sense of oppression, and finally understood why the Pope Master would always take care of the green leaf so carefully and keep watering it Irrigate to make it grow more lushly.
Qingye is a small world, in which there are heaven and earth, palaces and buildings, light and wind.
Luoluo used to live in it, and he also went in.
This is a real space, the real world, the world can be divided into big and small, but for human beings, the weight can be regarded as infinite.
Therefore, whether it is fallen leaves or starlight, they will be attracted to them, and then they will be crushed into dust invisible to the naked eye.
The pope used the green leaf as a sword, he was beating people with a world.
Under the shining of the starlight, in the distortion of space, the green leaf looked extraordinarily small, yet so magnificent.
In that piece of green leaves, Chen Changsheng seemed to see Jiangshan Sheji!
Who can resist such means
The green leaves floated over slowly, it should look very light, but it gave off an unusually heavy feeling.
Because this is a world.
The Empress Tianhai's expression also became more dignified.
She pointed to her right hand somewhere in the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books, and suddenly it dropped an inch, as if she was holding an extremely heavy object.