amaotonovel Chapter 639 The final doom
Chapter 639 The final doom
Chapter 639 The final doom
The matter of killing and attacking reflects life and death, purifying the past, saying farewell to old friends on the road for the time being, and leaving the scarlet red and covering the blade with white. When we are about to fight for reunion and destiny, there are people waiting for us, but we are also afraid of guessing.
Regardless of fate, someone will always face death, but no one hopes that this person will be themselves.
You are prepared to kill but you are not prepared, you are planning to kill but you are not prepared, you are powerful but you are unable to kill. If you want to steal some freedom, you have to fight hard against the tide of fate with all your strength, or you can simply go with the flow.
Therefore, Jiang Moshu's journey has not been easy since he entered Taoism. What you don't like is what you don't like. Instead of being unhappy, it's better to change the world. Since you have chosen this path, you can't bear any hardship.
It's all because of the devil's deep attachment.
Faced with the provocation of Demon Saint Lan Bo, the eyes of the three gods and demons immediately became cold and frosty. However, Jiang Moshu smiled indifferently, as if what the other person said was just the breeze blowing in his face and the bright moon.
"Monster Saint Lan Bo may not believe it, but I am actually a lazy person. If possible, I don't like extraneous matters."
Jiang Moshu smiled and turned to look at the demon master, "Yun really thinks that if the soul that answers the call dies, I will be reluctant to give up the face of Tianzong and join the formation to face the disaster no matter what?"
If it were Jingxing and Huahong's temperament, they would definitely act like this!
It's a pity that I'm not Jingxing or Huahong, but Yun Zhen's thoughts were wasted. "
Jia Yunzhen stood in front of the demon saints and stared at Jiang Moshu with frowning eyes. He felt that the person in front of him was both familiar and unfamiliar. In any case, he did not believe that the opponent would avoid fighting.
Although he was a little disappointed in his heart at this time, he did not lose his etiquette on the surface, "The way to win is naturally to use any means. I thought that by doing this conspiracy, I could make Mo Shu suffer, but unfortunately I was a little wrong. .”
The gods and demons Daozi stepped into the Qingming, and the three gods and demons behind him seemed to be sharp swords that could be pulled out and slashed out at any time. But in Jia Yunzhen's eyes, Jiang Moshu is a sharp sword in his own right. He seems to be silent and uncontested, but in fact he is the sharpest and most crazy sword among them all.
Does he still dare to gamble? Will he still gamble?
Jiang Moshu narrowed his eyes slightly, and the cold light in his eyes became even colder. When he saw Jia Yunzhen, he sighed quietly, "It's rare that Yun Zhen is interested, so I naturally want to accompany him."
Mo Shu has already broken through the honor and disgrace, is he about to break through the soul? There is a hint of fear in the depths of the demon master's eyes.
Just as Third Minghuang was about to continue speaking, the demon master appeared beside her in a flash and waved his hand to stop her movement.
"Jiang Moshu, you just don't dare! No wonder Xing Tian would rather go to the East Realm and follow the zombies than submit to you..."
Everyone's eyes immediately fell on Jiang Moshu. Some were like scorching flames, and some were like clear springs, all of which were surging around the body of God and Demon Daozi.
Jiang Moshu raised the bone knife, blew on Senbai's blade, and flicked it again, "How about Lan Bo invites the third bright phoenix to enter the tribulation formation, and I will step forward to answer the tribulation without saying a word."
What? The saints in Qing Ming were immediately shocked, and then suddenly realized that no Minghuang dared to show up in front of the Lord of Xingtian, and the person in front of him must be the third Minghuang's substitute.
Since the rise of Tanzong, he has collected all the information about the ways of gods and demons. There are always a few demon saints in each court who are well-informed, and the Minghuangs in Fengting have no reservations, allowing him to learn about the ways of gods and demons. The understanding together is already quite profound.
"It's really fun to bet with Mo Shu..." Jia Yunzhen smiled, with a hint of admiration, "Since I bet on Ming Huang's life, if Mo Shu loses, he will also risk the fate of a god and demon. how?"
He shook his head, his eyebrows became slightly colder, and his eyes when looking at the beauty were full of fear and vigilance, "You are not Minghuang, so of course I don't mean what I say."
When these words came out, all the gods and demons were sneering, but when they saw their sect leader raised his hand indifferently, they did not argue, but just stepped into the green darkness and sneered again and again.
"That's true, but my life, Jiang Moshu's, is too precious, so naturally I won't die lightly.
Jiang Moshu raised his eyes and saw the third bright phoenix standing in front of all the saints in the northern border, like a spiritual flame born with inner wisdom blooming in the world.
Lan Bo Demon Saint was so angry that his eyebrows stood up, and he yelled angrily, "How dare you call yourself the Lord of Xingtian even though you are hiding your head and showing off your tail? If Master Mingtan knew about it, I'm afraid he would be ashamed to see you. you."
"Moshu, since you and Caiyan dare to make a big bet, how about you and I also make a bet?" Jia Yunzhen stood with his hands behind his hands, with a sense of pride and contentment in his expression, "If you win, the third Minghuang Dai Chelei Demon Court entered the disaster."
"I wonder if the Lord of Xingtian can keep his word?" The third Minghuang walked to the front of the formation and spoke calmly, as if the clear spring in the mountains was murmuring, but he went to the world of mortals without hesitation,
I still have eight falling phoenix arrows in my hand. Even if they don't do anything, they can cut off all the noble blood of dragons and phoenixes in this world, and my training of gods and demons will not be in vain. "
"What if I lose?" Jiang Moshu also didn't ask how he came to bet. He let out a burning breath in his chest and just waited quietly for the answer from the other party.
The combination of gods and demons is the way to grasp the rhyme, and it is also the way to grasp the heart. The acquired gods and demons grasp the rhyme, and the innate gods and demons not only grasp the rhyme, but also capture the emotion to transform the grasping heart.
The sun and the moon meet at dawn and night, and I come here to kill and rule the world. If I live like this, I will live my life and cook my Zhengxin carefully.
As soon as these words came out, the saints in Qing Ming suddenly changed their colors, and they made a big gamble. It was indeed a big gamble.
One dares to use the Third Bright Phoenix as bait to catch the Lord of Xingtian.
A man who dares to make a big bet with his own life wants to win the blood of the real Phoenix.
"Didn't you say that you will be robbed by the destiny of gods and demons? Why do you say it as if Jiang Moshu himself is going to catastrophe." The demon saint who spoke like this couldn't help but attract funny looks from the saints around him.
Some demon saints even joked with him, "You can become a saint and be honored like this. It shows that your family's bloodline is really extraordinary. I will ask a few of my descendants to visit you later. If any of your descendants can see each other, If you like her, you might as well get married."
Immediately, a demon saint kindly explained, "Judging from the past actions of the Lord of Xingtian, if the bet is lost and the gods and demons are involved, the fate of the three gods and demons will not be allowed to die on their behalf."
"Oh, that's it." The demon saint realized that he was superficial, and his face became hot, and he quickly said, "Let's see how the demon master comes to gamble."
Everyone was staring at Jia Yunzhen, as if they wanted to hear how he was going to bet on this game.
"It's very simple. Mo Shu just said that the third Minghuang is fake, so I will bet with you whether Minghuang is real or fake."
Jia Yunzhen sighed deeply, with an extremely lonely look on his face, as if he had surging and complicated emotions in his heart, like the endless waves of passing water, rushing away in his heart and never looking back.
As he spoke, what emerged in his demonic consciousness was that the Meow Saint gently dropped the last tail on him when he was dying, it was the unwilling but seemingly relieved look in the Seventh Bright Phoenix's eyes when it fell, and it was the backlash of the Jiao Saint's luck. The former Yin Yin warned him, and even the demon emperor punched him hard on the shoulder...
In a daze, the old days are passing away, but I sigh that I can't go back in a hurry. I have no one to sit with and I am drunk. I should gamble with the fragrance of plum blossoms and break them with swords.
The demon master raised his blood-red eyes and said softly, "Moshu says it again, whether this Minghuang is real or fake can be decided with one word."
The Qing Ming was suddenly so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, as if it had returned to its original state of silence, but it also seemed like there was an extra bowstring that was getting tighter and tighter. All the saints looked at the Lord of Xingtian nervously, and even many demon saints had red eyes, clenched their fists, and were trembling slightly. "The Lord of Xingtian can make a decision with just one word!" The third bright phoenix's voice was light and clear, and her expression was determined.
"The Lord of Xingtian can decide with one word!" Goddess Yinshan bit her teeth lightly and took a sudden step forward.
"The Lord of Xingtian can decide with one word!" Demon Saint Fennan roared loudly, his eyes full of hope.
"The Lord of Xingtian can make a decision with just one word!" The remaining monks in Northern Xinjiang saluted at the same time, and their words were like the wind blowing through the pines in the hunting sky, and thousands of mountains responded to it.
……
Facing the turbulent situation in Northern Xinjiang, Jiang Moshu took a deep breath.
We can't bear to talk about what happened. Now that we are in a catastrophe and fighting, we are raising a beacon together. Neither of us can escape. We can only sing with the bright destiny.
You can't ask for anything, and I have my own crazy demons. Each has its own delusional nature that arises in the spring and autumn, and each has its own killing and grabbing outlines in the meridians.
"Yun Zhen's bet is considered fair..." Jiang Moshu raised the bone blade in his hand and flicked it gently, as if it had wiped away the blood stained by it, as if paying tribute to Zeng Zhan's old friend.
It's true that he doesn't hesitate to praise him, it's true that he wants to kill him, and it's true that he feels regretful in his heart.
Some words and some things are known to each other like old friends, but they can only be presented in front of the sword formation, cutting through the joys and sorrows.
The Lord of Xingtian glanced at Beijiang Yuanshen and the demon saints of various courts indifferently, and then said sternly, "This Minghuang is fake..."
Anyway, it is all nonsense. If the preface is changed, it will be a little less generous. When fighting for victory, the slightest chance of victory cannot be underestimated and is worth fighting for.
"If there is a calamity, I will take it upon myself. If it is to kill Feng, I will do it without mercy."
Jiang Moshu slowly raised the bone knife in his hand and pointed it at Minghuang, the goddess of heaven, the soul of Northern Xinjiang, and all the demon saints.
"So many people have been killed by the killings and robberies in the Hanhai River, so many people have died by the Yuexi River, so many people have died in the Xutian Fortress, and so many people have died as blood eaters of the Demon Court over the past tens of thousands of years. I am not convinced, let alone Relieve anger."
As he spoke, the expression of the Lord of Xingtian became extremely solemn, with a solemn and decisive expression, "Now that I am here, I will kill you all to return the world to a clear and peaceful world, and to return justice to the deceased.
Since both sides are burdened with karma that cannot be let go, let's kill each other clearly and have a good fight. "
At the end of the sentence, Jiang Moshu swung the bone blade down and shouted in a deep voice, "Whether it is the Blue Bodhisattva Demon Saint or the Third Bright Phoenix, come and die!"
"Okay!" Immortal Lord Tomi couldn't help laughing.
Many souls who responded to the summons immediately clapped their hands and praised him, and many souls even sighed. No wonder the Lord of Xingtian was able to refine the Zhengzheng God and Demon. He was indeed a killer talent sent from heaven.
Under the nervous gazes of the saints, Jia Yunzhen smiled calmly, stretched out his right hand outwards, and made a gesture of false invitation. The next moment, a hundred-foot phoenix body appeared in the green darkness, like flowing light dancing, like heaven and earth. There was another bright sun, shining with golden light and stirring up the clouds.
The Beijiang Yuanshen and all the demon saints were immediately happy. Many demon saints even cheered loudly. Even the enlightened monk who used to be calm and meditative also softly called the Buddha's name, as if he had gained great joy and felt at ease.
On the other hand, the spirits who responded to the summons showed a hint of uneasiness in their expressions. After all, it was the Lord of Xingtian who was entering the tribulation, and waiting for him in the tribulation formation was Lan Bo, the extremely powerful demon saint.
"Moshu, are you sure?" Monk Xiu Yi counted with his fingers and couldn't help but feel worried.
Several souls who can deduce cause and effect are using their magical powers to map out the chance of victory, but it seems to be obscured by something, and it is dark and unclear. However, judging from Lan Bo's evil name, I am afraid that this time will be extremely dangerous.
Jiang Moshu didn't care, because he couldn't deduce the chance of victory himself. After all, the Corpse Buddha used mantra to cover his cause and effect. Only those who could deduce it accurately would see a ghost.
"It doesn't matter, I've faced quite a few Demon Saints. I've long heard that the Blue Bo Demon Saint is very powerful, but I've never had the chance to fight with him, which makes me quite regretful. Now that Yun Zhen has given me this opportunity, I’m also willing to learn more about it.”
Jiang Moshu stroked the bone blade in his hand without any wavering in his eyes.
……
In the tribulation formation, the sky was bright, but the murderous intention turned Fang Qingming extremely cold, as if before the destruction of the world, all vitality and vitality were lost, leaving only a faint desolation.
"Jiang Moshu, if you don't look outside more, I'm afraid you won't have such good luck in a few moments." Demon Saint Lan Bo put his crutch in the air, and suddenly smashed out a series of dark cracks, speaking The murderous aura in his heart was like a river of ice falling from the sky, which was really hard to resist.
Jiang Moshu, on the other hand, cupped his hands, his eyebrows were as usual, and he even smiled - in the eyes of Demon Saint Lan Bo, this smile was so hateful. It was this smile that killed Che Lei's Ye Demon Emperor in front of her. , and also caused the Fourth Minghuang to die in front of her.
"Great Sage Lan Bo, you said what I wanted to say. Take a look at the sky while you are still free. If you wait for me to fully unfold the Three Realms Flower of Life, I'm afraid I won't have a chance." Jiang Moshu shrugged his shoulders.
The next moment, a jade-colored epiphyllum suddenly appeared in the palm of the god and demon Daozi, like spring dew soaking the morning flowers, like autumn waves soaking in the sunset. It was clear that the tribulation array was empty, but little stars slowly appeared.
It was as if everything in the calamity array was immersed in the beauty of the night-blooming cereus, and the space was quiet and quiet, reflecting the destiny.
Behind Shen Mo Daozi, a tall man with an arrogant appearance also appeared. He looked at Lan Bo Demon Saint fiercely, and his breath was as if thousands of thunders were shaking, and the momentum was extremely frightening.
Hou Yi! Lan Bo Demon Saint's eyes widened, and he immediately developed extremely ferocious killing intent.
As long as this brave god and demon is smashed to pieces, as long as the person in front of him is killed, all problems will no longer be a problem. The way of peace can continue to nourish the Northern Territory, and all the true phoenixes do not need to live in fear, or even become Westernized. The True Demon Court can also change the situation of the war...
boom!
The crutch, carrying Huan Chaos, suddenly smashed towards the Lord of Xingtian, like a baby swallow returning to its nest, like a stream returning to the river, escaping from the heavy calamity, and returning the light to the human monster.
There are so many things that happened when I felt the moon and the wind, but now I am always here to turn the tide,
Jiang Moshu, suffer death!
(End of this chapter)