amaotonovel Chapter 759: Fortunately Come to Cheng
Chapter 759: Fortunately Come to Cheng
Chapter 759: Fortunately Come to Cheng
You are not allowed to survive the calamity, it is engraved in your bones and remembered in your heart.
With the dignity of the Son of Heaven, there are naturally also those who are rebellious. Together they have risked their lives in disaster and attended the feast of the mortal world. They do not take the autumn colors to share equally, but only take the spring colors to present.
Here, we show our loyalty and kill as we please...
Son of Heaven, Son of Heaven from which world? !
Qilintian, such a transcendent existence is not allowed! Ordinary people are not allowed, Qi Condensation is not allowed, Golden Pill is not allowed, Yuanshen is not allowed... The gods and demons behind him and the sharp weapons in his hands are all not allowed.
Zheng!
The fierce and sharp sword energy gave birth to the intention of Sima Ming and transformed into the appearance of Yuan Tu. It seemed to be able to shatter the void and cut off the obsession. It fiercely cut through the sky, leaving only a deep sword mark, and slashed towards Emperor Nian Bei.
The Sky-Splitting Sword Intent is one of the Yuantu Sect's most powerful abilities, and was also the basis for the sect's former leadership of the Earth Sect. One must know that before the two heroes Ming Tan were born, the Yuantu Sect's power was much greater than that of the Ming Tan Sect.
It is said that with one sword, the sky can be split, life can be taken, cages can be cut, and calamities can be broken. The heaven, earth, and one's own heart can all be proven in the sword.
In the past, the various local sects had not yet blazed the path to their spiritual souls and could not live forever, but in terms of explosive combat power, they were not inferior to the saints in the world in the blink of an eye.
Seeing that the agile and fierce sword energy was already approaching, Emperor Nian Bei smiled indifferently. This sword was quite murderous, the magical power was good, and the life sword was also good. It was a pity that the person wielding the sword had exhausted his potential and was unable to perform the ultimate realm of this sky-splitting magical power.
If he faced an ordinary soul, he would still have the strength to fight, but against the Supreme Emperor, he would be powerless! Even if he stood still and took the blow, breaking the body of the Emperor, the opponent would not be able to strike a second time.
What's more, all the emperors of the path of destruction came together, as if the will of heaven was merciless. The sky and the earth were all white, and suddenly the heads of people on earth were covered with snow.
Five colored magic powers emerged from the devil tide at the same time, as if it was a will from heaven, dreamy and mysterious, which made people shocked and terrified when watching it.
"Destruction is inevitable. Once the spring and Autumn period are over, the sky will collapse and people will be dead..."
"Destroy one, and you will be punished. If you destroy one, you will be punished. The earth, water, fire and wind will be refined into the furnace..."
"Destroy a line, kill, live up to the killing with true ease, kill and scatter all the people in the world..."
"Destroyed together, in the family, life and death, disillusionment is like morning dew, the family can't keep the thoughts..."
"One path is destroyed, in sorrow, the lotus in the heart sheds tears, compassion relieves the suffering of all living beings..."
Various magic powers moved around and shuttled back and forth, forming a giant net in an instant. It was as soft as flowing water and sharper than a sword, and it easily caught the Sky-Splitting Blade Energy. In an instant, the sound of sky-splitting and silk-tearing was endless and extremely shrill, and the strong wind broke out even more violently, as if a violent punishment from heaven had descended upon the earth.
The demonic energy was shining, and it was magical and mysterious. The five demonic spirits dyed the world into the color that the emperor liked. It was like five poisonous dragons, biting the sky-splitting sword energy fiercely, like rain hitting banana leaves and wind destroying lotus.
The sword masters were already standing on the golden pillar. Although there were different colors in their eyes, their expressions were all extremely solemn. They had never expected that the five-veined emperors would fall from heaven at the same time. This was truly a great calamity for the Yuantu Golden Pillar.
"Let me be the next one." Zhaoyu Daojun took a step forward boldly, with a hint of determination in his eyes. He was previously the Jindan of Taixu Sword Sect, and was also compatible with the nature of Siming Sword, so he became one of the Daojuns, and he also understood his own path.
The transformation of the fish and dragon is just like the transformation of stubborn iron into a sharp blade, which has the ability to break fate. After the joint deduction of the spirits of various sects, the Sima Dao is his chance to prove his truth.
All the sword masters sacrificed their life swords together, thus avoiding the flaw of Yuantu Sect's method that made it difficult to recover energy. The sword master only needed to concentrate on wielding the sword and did not need to worry about anything else, as the other sword masters would make up for it.
Such a method of serving the sword was almost unimaginable before the third abyss. Even if the Zhuxing Spiritual Sect had deduced this method, it was just shelved because people are selfish and it is impossible to achieve enlightenment with it.
Only during this catastrophe, all the sword masters swore an oath in their hearts before the wonderful appearance of Qilin, and only then could they work together to refine the swords and bring out a brilliance that is no less than that of the Holy Lord.
Looking at the fierce sword energy that was gradually being devoured by the magic of each meridian, it seemed that it could only last for a few dozen breaths at most. Xiu Ting Dao Jun nodded lightly, "Okay, then follow the rotation order and draw your swords in turn to resist the emperor.
As long as we can hold off until the Qilin's miraculous appearance appears, I believe that the emperors of all clans will return empty-handed."
All the sword masters nodded slightly. This was the safest way to deal with the situation at the moment.
There was a hint of regret in Zhaoyu Daojun's eyes, "It's a pity that to summon the Qilin, the sentient beings under the golden pillar must be of one mind, which is quite time-consuming and not as convenient as ours.
It can only be used to defend, not to attack. Otherwise, we can try to keep one or two emperors."
Although it is a pity, all the sword masters are also clear that nothing is perfect in the world. Being able to resist the power of the fallen emperor of all clans by relying on the golden pillar to suppress the region and the wonderful appearance of the Qilin already shows that the layout of the Golden Jade Qilin is steady.
Even with the cooperation of Qilin's miraculous appearance, if one does not have the determination to die, it would be difficult to unleash the magic of the Sima Ming Sword and one would not be able to resist the magic of the Emperor.
"Why did you come to see me?" Xiu Ting Dao Jun bit his lips lightly and spoke softly.
This scene was like a spring of clear water injected into the fierce struggle, washing away some of the regrets about life and death. All the sword masters turned their eyes at the same time, seeming to be quite interested, especially Feng Qian, the sword master who was also a Kun cultivator, whose graceful eyes were slightly startled.
Wuzhi? It's really not easy to save the word "daojun".
However, apart from the Feng Yue Lan Yin here, all the Sword Lords were looking forward to Gongsun Wuzhi's answer. This Sword Lord was the best among all the Sword Lords in terms of both combat achievements and Taoist power, but his personality was extremely strange and it was difficult to make him open to them.
However, this gentleman's words are always true, and he is not afraid at all when facing the emperor's attack on the star position. He is indeed a trustworthy person.
"You can do whatever you want, but please don't mind if I snatch the life-saving knife from you later."
Gongsun Wuzhi spoke calmly without even turning his head, his eyes not even leaving the Emperor of Destruction, as if he did not dare to relax for the slightest bit.
The sword masters looked at each other, with amusement on their faces.
It was clearly a good intention, but coming from the mouth of the Wuzhidaojun, it sounded extremely aggressive! Who would mind if he rescued his life from the hands of the emperor? In a robbery, a mere face is really not worth mentioning!
"The Sky-Splitting Divine Ability has been broken, so I will present the changes of Fish Iron and Dragon Blade. Even if the Emperors of Destruction of all Veins come together, they should not underestimate the Sword Lords of my Yuan Tu Star Position."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yu Dao Jun rushed out of the golden pillar that suppressed the area, and in his hand, an illusory Sima knife appeared, which quickly turned into reality. The next moment, the fun of fish and dragon was fully revealed to be returning to the truth, and the brilliant intention was like lightning and thunder, rolling like a tide, and slashed fiercely towards the emperors of destruction.
Zuo Hanming took advantage of Zhaoyu Daojun's cover and quickly fled back to Jinzhu.
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“I have to say that even though we have destroyed many worlds, we have never seen a world as stunning as the Qilin Heaven. Apart from other things, how could this wonderful Qilin appearance be condensed if the sincerity of the Human Emperor was not recognized by the heaven and earth…”
At the ferocious breach in the sky, the Fallen Plum Emperor nodded slightly, with deep admiration in his beautiful eyes. Many peerless Taoists of the human race miraculously appeared at the same time in the third abyss disaster, and together forged a disaster that should not appear in the human world. It was really beautiful and dreamlike.
The golden and jade Qilin can stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun and the moon, yet it is not so arrogant as to be detached from the world. Instead, it is willing to show mercy to billions of mortals. Such brightness and sincerity to heaven and earth are transformed into the wonderful appearance of the Qilin.
The calamity is deep and heavy, and the arrogance is as hazy as the color of innocence. This is an persistence that is no less than that of the emperor. Even with the dignity of the Great Freedom Emperor, one must treat it with dignity and must not have the slightest contempt.
Therefore, in order to suppress the Qilin's wonderful appearance, the emperors of all branches of the Luohua sect must also arrive together. Only in this way can the emperor's supreme will be used to suppress the pride of the Golden Jade Qilin and destroy the hopes of hundreds of millions of living beings.
"It is absolutely perfect, absolutely perfect. Only a Qilin of this kind is truly beautiful and authentic, and is worthy of our appreciation, tasting, and destruction..."
The devilish sound is curling, as clear as the lotus on the water, but it neither takes nor crosses. It seems to appreciate the world of mortals heartlessly, as if it has no intention of stripping away the innocence, walking lightly in the autumn and spring, and presenting itself wantonly in the reflection of the lotus.
Emperor Luolian smiled, and everything he presented was wonderful and beautiful.
As for fallen flowers, anyone who the emperor does not consider beautiful has sinned against heaven and deserves to be destroyed.
It's a pity that although the beauty presented by Qilin Tian has been recognized by the emperors of all the branches of Luohua Sect, it is unwilling to go with the emperor, so they can only pick it lightly and wait for it to be remembered in the future.
Seeing that the Emperor of Destruction had already broken all seven life-controlling magical powers, the Emperors of Zhumai Luohua smiled faintly at the same time. As long as the nine life-controlling magical powers were reflected in the magic of destruction one by one, there would be a flaw in the operation of the Life Sword.
At the moment when the sword's will is reincarnated, the magic of destruction interferes, and the transformation of the Sima Dao's reality and illusion will be frozen for a moment.
This flaw was well concealed by the sword masters, because the Qilin's wonderful appearance would always appear at the right time and cooperate with the sword masters to interrupt the attack rhythm of the emperors, allowing the Sima Dao to get a moment to recover.
However, what if this flaw was discovered by Emperor Destruction? What if the Qilin's wonderful appearance could be suppressed by Emperor Luohua?
"In a fight, you should use your invincible body to destroy the enemy who has no chance of defeat."
The Fallen Plum King seemed to be stating an irrefutable truth, but his jade-like face did not show any fluctuations. He just walked slowly to the edge of the crack in the sky and calmly looked at the golden pillar that was emitting brighter and brighter light. "He was able to use the thoughts of hundreds of millions of sentient beings to summon the Qilin. This method is worthy of the supreme courage and wisdom of the Qilin Heavenly Man. When we destroy the heavens in the future, we will use it."
"Yes, such a beautiful sight deserves to be appreciated by all the heavens..."
Emperor Luozhu responded indifferently, with an endless sense of purity emanating from his demonic body, as if he was delighted at the present calamity, and as if he was looking forward to bringing beauty to the heavens.
hold head high!
A gigantic Qilin has appeared in front of the golden pillar. In an instant, it seems as if the whole world has become brighter because of it. The sun shines on the golden scales and light appears, and the clouds become colorful because of the wonderful appearance. The momentum is extremely grand and magnificent, which makes people feel awe-inspiring.
Cheers that reached the sky erupted from the golden pillar. It was the expectation of hundreds of millions of mortals and the peace of mind of countless cultivators. It had already appeared between heaven and earth, majestic and beautiful, comparable to the dignity of the Son of Heaven and strong enough to represent the meaning of freedom.
Is it finally here? All the Fallen Flower Emperors smiled calmly at the same time.
One side of the world is ultimately too narrow. Even if one bursts out with supreme courage and wisdom, there will eventually be a limit. The emperors of all veins destroyed the heavens, gained countless courage and wisdom, and found the common wonders of the emperors. What they held and achieved were even more extraordinary.
What a great Qilin! With such a wonderful human appearance, it should be suppressed by flowers and transformed into a most beautiful scene, so as not to disappoint the Qilin's heavenly extinction.
In an instant, it was as if the sky was falling down and the earth was covering it. Endless and extremely ugly fallen flowers and demon followers rained down, covering the entire world. Faint demon chants filled the sky and echoed faintly between heaven and earth.
The eight Fallen Flower Princes each stepped on a bright flower, slowly descended from the sky, and swept towards the golden jade Qilin. Their graceful demon bodies exuded a breathtaking charm, which was naturally beautiful and extremely bright.
The emperors all picked up flowers and laughed, as if they were hit by a wake-up call. In the blink of an eye, they had bloomed for countless moments, which was enough to amaze everyone and move the heaven and earth.
"The beauty of the world is meaningful, and it is worth paying for it without regrets, or it may be worthwhile to regretfully sacrifice it..."
There was a deep star-like light in the eyes of the Fallen Plum Emperor, clear and cold, and his words were sincere, as if the cold plum blossoms on the mountain tops were admiring their own beauty, and would rather listen to the sound of the wind and snow, but not hate the spring it gave. "This Qilin sky is really beautiful. In this case, we will take other wonderful beauties and present them here, which is also a scene of great beauty."
The plum blossoms gently fall in the snow, and the green bamboo leaves quietly drift away...
The lotus trembled slightly, and the petals were blown away by the flowing water. The narcissus lost its interest in admiring itself and quietly closed its eyes...
The brilliant peach snow drifted away with the wind, but the gorgeous rose retracted its thorns and turned into a bud again...
The lily has become dilapidated, and the orchid has lost its elegance...
How long can the beauty and brightness last? Half of it is caused by killing and half of it is a deep calamity. Look at the flowers in the world gradually falling, the ruthless prosperity and decline are all depressed. The eight kinds of falling flower magics all brushed down towards the wonderful appearance of Qilin. It is fortunate to be buried with the flowers, which is naturally magnificent.
The baptism of flowing water and the ruthlessness of reincarnation are so fierce that all things in the heavens and the earth are sinking and falling into it, with no escape.
The endless and beautiful flower meaning seemed unreal and illusory, passing through the raging thunder and fire, passing through the cold sword energy, passing through thousands of true talismans, passing through the dazzling golden light, and wrapped around the wonderful appearance of the Qilin without any effort.
Under the horrified gazes of the creatures in the Golden Pillar, the rhythm of falling petals lingered faintly and diffused. Its nature was pure when it came and it would remain pure when it left, promising the most beautiful burial. The Qilin's wonderful appearance slowly closed its eyes and gradually disappeared into the world.
impossible!
There was already a look of disbelief in the eyes of the sword masters, and their expressions became involuntarily nervous.
The entire golden pillar was affected by the thoughts of all living beings, and the golden light supporting the sky also became a little dimmer.
Under the magical reflection of the emperors of various clans, the demonic tide formed by the gathering of thousands of followers has become like a terrifying giant hand, blocking the light of the sky, and is about to uproot the Yuan Tu Golden Pillar.
Xiu Ting Dao Jun held the Siming Knife, with a deep despair in her eyes. Suddenly, her expression became resolute and grim. The only thing she could do now was to exchange her life with the emperor.
Both hope and despair have power. She can also strike out with a sword, just like the human race in desperate situation, who will never be willing to be killed.
At this moment, a voice appeared beside her ear. It was not cold, but rather gentle. "Let me do the slashing..."
Looking back, Cangshang Daozi was nodding slightly, and there seemed to be endless murderous intent in his eyes that was about to rise into the sky.
(End of this chapter)