On the bank of Jiumiao River in Xining Town, the starry sky was covered, it was dark and quiet.
The soul of the Holy Empress of Tianhai is between the sky and the earth, and the stars that are occasionally exposed seem to be the embellishments on her clothes.
She looked down at the monk in the stream with an indifferent expression, as if looking at an ant.
The riverside is very quiet, and the lonely peak in the fog is also very quiet, and it is almost dead silent at this time.
On the surface of the still stream, there were pieces of burning blood lotus. There were also many pieces of blood lotus on the monk's body. The monk's clothes were broken, his flesh and blood were torn, and the holy light bloomed like a flower.
An indescribable divine power descended from the sky, crushing the holy light emanating from the monk like a firefly.
In the increasingly dimmer holy light, the expression of the monk became more and more serene.
He, who was seriously injured by Tianhai Shenghou, was covered in blood, and his face was also covered in blood, but in those peaceful eyes, there was no other emotion except pity.
Who is he pitying? Is this world that I haven't returned to for a long time, or that distant foreign continent, or my tribe
No, he was looking at the Holy Empress Tianhai at this time, so the pity in his eyes was for her.
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In Luoyang City, Taoist Ji was also looking at the Empress Tianhai.
Fog is everywhere in the night, like a fairyland, and like the kingdom of the underworld, there is no sign of her at all.
Her unsurpassed Taoism emerged in the fog in the shape of a phoenix.
Wufeng's claw landed on his dao sword, and her beak pecked his face like lightning.
There are countless lines on his face, and each line is a law in the world.
As the sharp beak of the fog phoenix fell, a voice full of fear sounded from very high in the night sky.
The clear light scattered in all directions, and the Taoism was completely shattered. The lines on his face were twisted, like wrinkles, like old wood, and blood was born from nothingness, and then splashed into the night.
Ji Taoist looked at the mist phoenix, without any expression on his face, without vigilance, without pity, just calm.
This extreme peace is terrible, because he is like looking at a dead person.
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The southern city of Kyoto outside the Mausoleum of the Book of Heaven is already filled with ocean, with countless debris, rubbish, and dead bodies floating on the dirty water.
His Majesty the Pope stood in the stagnant water, letting the sewage flood his knees and wet his divine robe. His face was pale, as if transparent, and because of those wrinkles, he looked extraordinarily sad.
Holding the pot of green leaves in his arms, he looked across the sea-like lotus around the mountain and landed on the figure on the peak.
In the Pope's eyes, the vast sea of stars quickly dimmed due to shock, and then became even more desolate.
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On the bank of Jiumiao River in Xining Town, the starlight suddenly brightened for a few minutes, and the stream became brighter for a few minutes, and then began to flow.
The forest tops by the stream also swayed under the gentle breeze of the night wind. The blood lotus flakes fell from the monk's body to the stream surface, continued to burn, and then gradually turned to ashes.
Everything turns from stillness to movement, starting from the moment when the starlight suddenly lights up.
There were still not many voices between the sky and the earth, and the countless lives in the lonely peak in the fog surrendered to the ground, trembling, and did not dare to look at the stream, naturally they did not know why the starlight became brighter.
The reason why the starlight became brighter was because a crack appeared in the figure straddling the sky and the earth, so some covered stars were exposed.
The crack was big enough to accommodate several mountain peaks. Looking over the ground, it seemed that the night sky had been torn open.
Xinghui spilled out from the big hole, it looked like blood.
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In Luoyang City.
The Taoist temple has been reduced to ruins.
Taoist Ji stood in front of the ruins, the countless lines on his face were bent or even broken, and he looked like a ruin.
There was still no expression on his face, he just quietly looked at the phoenix that appeared in the fog.
The fog phoenix's wings have been fully unfolded, spanning two long streets, between the wings, the eaves and gravel flew, and then stopped.
The lightning in the night sky disappeared without a trace, the phoenix beak left the Dao sword, and a broken feeling could be faintly seen in the phoenix eyes.
Or, it was because there was a big hole in the center of Wufeng's body, under the two wings.
White mist, hot mist, and cold mist slowly flowed out from the big opening, looking like blood.
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Tianshuling Peak.
The green leaf left the surface of the Tianshu tablet, and retreated slowly and heavily into the night, looking like a bird that was seriously injured and unable to fly.
Only a few people can see clearly that this green leaf has been severely damaged, two thirds of the leaf surface has been shattered, and it is only connected together by thin veins, it looks very miserable.
No one looked at this green leaf, everyone was looking at Tianhai Shenghou, shocked and speechless.
The Holy Empress Tianhai looked at Xining Town thousands of miles away, at Luoyang City, and then at Kyoto, a look of bewilderment appeared in her extremely beautiful phoenix eyes, and then turned into a slight hint of pain.
The black phoenix wings had already spread out, swinging slowly behind her.
The lotus sea, those lotus flowers, and the meaning of vicissitudes came to her at the previous moment, and then were fanned nine days away by the black phoenix wings.
Even though at that moment, she was resorting to the strongest means to deal with the strongest attack of the three saints, she still kept her back and would not give the enemy any chance to take advantage of it.
It's just that she didn't expect that Bianyanghong and Wuwubi's couple, who were determined to die, were still not the last resort of the enemies.
To be more precise, she didn't think about who the last enemy was.
The slight confusion and pain in her eyes disappeared in the next moment, leaving only indifference.
She looked at her body.
An iron gun penetrated her body, tearing a big gash in her abdomen.
This iron gun looks very ordinary, without any pattern on the surface, and it is dark.
This is naturally not an ordinary iron gun, otherwise how could it pierce her body
Blood gushed out from the big hole, like fog and starlight.
The iron gun started to burn, splashing out countless intoxicating stardust, and at the same time exuding an extremely profound sense of chill.
The Empress Tianhai looked down at the iron spear piercing her body, and said, "Is this Qiu Sha?"
Without waiting for anyone to answer, she continued with some emotion: "I haven't seen it for many years."
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Regardless of the Tianhai Holy Empress at the top of the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books, or everyone at the bottom of the mausoleum, they all know that the iron spear is the Frost Remnant Divine Spear that tops the list of weapons.
The autumn kill that Empress Tianhai mentioned was naturally not the name of the gun.
This is the tactic of the Shuangyu Divine Spear, and it is the supreme skill of Emperor Taizong when he was rampant in the world.
Ever since Emperor Taizong returned to Xinghai, the Frost Remaining Divine Spear has been hidden in the palace, and as for Qiu Sha, it has never appeared in the human world again.
Until tonight, finally see the light of day in the hands of history.
It turned out that this iron spear, which is as wide as life and death, did not go to the depths of the lotus sea, nor among the green leaves, nor the old temple of the ancient capital, but the old temple thousands of miles away.
Tie Qiang went to the top of Tianshu Mausoleum.
Kill Tianhai.
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