togophonebook Chapter 628: Mysterious witches have their own fates
Chapter 628: Mysterious witches have their own fates
Chapter 628: Mysterious witches have their own fates
Qingmingzhong changed again, and the green light seemed to be floating all over the sky. It was so green that it seemed to be able to heal a hard-to-heal wound. It was like the firelight was enchanted by spring, dyed with fragrant cheeks and snow, and fluttered on the face of an old person.
Immortal Tomi looked at the hunched figure waiting in the killing formation. The solemnity in his eyes became deeper and deeper, and the blue light appeared more unpredictable, as straight as ripples of light.
In the midst of calamity, we see our past, drinking ice, floating and sinking, grudges and grudges still warm, we have never been able to avoid calamity, just because we are at the highest level.
"We're old friends, and we don't want to see each other again, but we meet in the middle of a murderous calamity. It's really unpredictable..." Immortal Jiezai coughed, still looking like he was about to die.
Immortal Lord Du Mi said calmly, "You saved my life in the first abyssal tribulation, and I blocked it for you in the second abyssal tribulation. I don't want to have to separate it from you in the third abyssal tribulation." life and death."
Behind Immortal Jizai, the sound of sacrifices became louder and louder, and more visions appeared. There were songs praising the heaven and earth, some worshiping the sun and the moon, some ancestors eating their hair and drinking blood, some warriors slaying ferocious beasts...all kinds of fantastic scenes. , like a heavy and wordless history book.
A heavy "dong-dong" sound suddenly erupted in Qingming, as if the thunder was used as a mallet to beat a war drum, and it seemed that the invisible evil god was gradually awakening. The whole Qingming had a heartbeat, which was shocking.
The Wu Dao Yuan Shen raised his eyes with difficulty and glanced at the Jie Sect Yuan Shen indifferently, "Let bygones be bygones. Do you think I can't kill you?"
The empty calamity array instantly turned into a strangled battlefield. Countless ancient ancestors wearing animal skins showed their brave figures, driving tigers and leopards to rush towards the blue light. Fierce war songs appeared in the green underworld, and appeared in the killing field. Inside the robbery, there is a kind of sad but terrifying magnificence.
“It is not a sin to be born, it is not a sin to live, it is not a sin to kill, it is not a sin to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth…
Countless souls of the ancestors surrounded and attacked against the green light, bursting out with wild shouts of killing, deafening, mixed with the bloodthirsty roars of animal spirits, like gods and demons, like long flaming clouds, and the killing power was fierce .
Why are the golden elixirs in Wuhen Beifu far less than those of other Tianzongs? Are you really unaware of it?
Die without regrets, fight without regrets, fight without regrets, carve the law into your bones without regrets..."
What's more, has the witchcraft really disappeared? Our Xuanbing Jie Sect has seven methods for refining weapons, three of which are based on the blood refining technique of witchcraft. The Lord of Xingtian has personally admitted that the three acquired gods and demons he refined all refer to the charm of witchcraft!
By clinging to the weak and hoping for eternity, didn’t you bring this fatal disaster on yourself? "
It is true that when there was no Yuan Jie in the world, the Tao of Witchcraft was revealed, but nothing will be permanent. Heaven and earth will change, so there will be Yuan Jie, and humanity will also change, so there will be more. Tianzong.
The shadows of countless ancestors hit the blue light fiercely, the sound of explosion was like thunder and thunder, and then they turned into flying fire and fireflies like broken glass. However, the turbulent war songs were like a wave sweeping over the sky, shaking the dead silence. Qing Ming also roared with unyielding will.
"Tumi, you don't have a ninth-level immortal vine right now, why did you come to die? You clearly saw it was me, why did you come?"
But the witchcraft is still weird and brutal, so it can't withstand the cleansing of the rolling water, and can't withstand the torment of the shining sun and moon.
Jizai Xianzun straightened up his rickety body, and a golden war sword appeared in his hand. The souls of countless ferocious beasts were entangled in the war sword. There were ferocious tigers roaring with their mouths open, divine eagles spreading their wings, and giant pythons slapping the water. Breaking waves...
“The decline of witchcraft is the choice of humanity, and more importantly, the choice of all sentient beings!
As long as we break through the tribulation, we will be able to continue to see the eternal moonlight and the twinkling stars alive, and laugh at the tribulations that occurred in the past.
Ji Zai Xianzun glanced at the Jie Zong Yuan Shen faintly, and there was only silence and indifference in his eyes. In this killing calamity, only one person could break through the calamity. He originally thought that the Jie Zong Yuan Shen would not come, but unfortunately, the person on the other side was still there. Come, in this case, all the grudges can be settled here.
"Then you think you can kill me? Can you destroy the witchcraft?" There was a trace of ridicule in the eyes of Ji Zai Xianzun, even as fierce as wildfire, "This is my fate, and Wu hates the calamity of Beifu, but since it is a calamity, there is a way to break it. As the soul of the calamity sect, you should naturally know this."
Similarly, Jiezai Xianzun could not see any sign of retreat on the face opposite him, as if the killing calamity was like the spring breeze blowing on his face, coming and going in the sky, without worries or fear.
"The world is in catastrophe, old friends are in catastrophe, I have to come." The Jie Sect Yuan Shen sighed deeply and nodded slightly. For the first time in his life, he was saved by Immortal Jiezai.
Immortal Lord Tomi lowered his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to see these barbarian monks left in the passing water, clinging to the dilapidated fortress that had long since turned into a phantom.
What the other person said is right. As long as there is a calamity, there is a way to break it. Killing is the most direct way to break the calamity. It is the emperor's siege and the demon saint's ambush. As long as your divine channel power is strong enough, you can still eliminate the calamity. .
Immortal Dumi nodded silently and met the eyes of Immortal Juzai.
"Haha, I just want a witchcraft to last forever. Where did I go wrong? I used to bow my head to the Human Emperor, but now I choose the human-monster peace..." Immortal Jiezai's eyes widened angrily, and he spoke bitterly, The surging murderous aura soared into the sky, like a giant mountain, like a vast ocean, like a witchcraft that lasted forever.
boom!
The huge golden sword slashed on the blue light, tearing a huge gap, and the loud "bang" sound was like a thunderbolt, shocking people's hearts and minds, and it seemed like it was tearing a hole in the blue sea and sky.
In the eyes of Immortal Tomi, the light was as bright as thunder, and there was also heartbreaking regret, and there was also a coldness as cold as ice and snow.
Facing the possibility of death, the other side was so quiet that Ji Zai Xianzun couldn't help but snorted softly.
A fairy vine sprouted from the fingers of Jie Zong Yuanshen, and in an instant it reached the sky, like a horned dragon soaring high into the sky, exuding a deep and unpredictable fighting spirit.
"The Immortal Vine is only at the sixth level, which is the limit that can be reached at present. However, our Jie Sect's refining of weapons has its own mysteries, and killing Jie is also a great furnace. I am here to see my old friend off, and it is also a sacrifice to refine the magic weapon. Jiezai will not blame me too much. Live a utilitarian life."
Yingying green light bloomed in the blue sky. In an instant, the blue light was vast and abundant, and the green light suddenly surged.
The vast expanse of green is shaken, and the human heart is reflected, and the pleasure and pain are paid in the calamity, and the spring grass grows in the hanging heart.
"This is very good. It's really good to kill two birds with one stone. It shows that your Xuanbing Jie Sect's weapon refining method is really interesting." Ji Zai Xianzun said indifferently. There was no trace of emotion on his face, but the Jin Ge in his hand was not at all. Swing it down mercilessly.
The fierce murderous intention radiated from his already strong fighting body, penetrating through the grudges and grudges, through the cause and effect. No matter what the sincerity or the plan of the opponent was, it didn't matter.
He is a witch who performs blood sacrifices in the universe, he is a witch who exorcises beasts and summons spirits, he is a witch who performs divination and asks questions from the sky... There are many bloody inconveniences, but this is a witch and it is his way!
The next moment, the empty void in Qing Ming was filled with mystery, as if it had turned into a gushing active volcano. The extremely ruthless nature suddenly erupted, reflecting the murderous intent of the entire Qing Ming, just like the eyes of the witchcraft soul. The cold light.
Immortal Lord Du Mi glanced at Wu Dao Yuanshen lightly, "Someone told me that peace can only be achieved by fighting for peace, and besides, this should not be like this in heaven and earth.
Ji Zai, you and I have lived long enough, so long that we may have forgotten our original intentions. It shouldn't be like this. "
Jie Zong Yuanshen once asked himself, is Yuanshen the end of cultivation? Is the ninth level spiritual treasure the limit of magic treasure? He did not find the answer to this question in himself, just like the barriers of knowledge and vision that the golden elixir faced when it broke into the soul, the way forward for the soul, the limits of heaven and earth, Du Mixianzun did not find the direction.
The too long years seemed to be slowly changing his beliefs, not wearing them away. He knew that his Taoist heart was still strong, but as an immortal spirit, his perspective on problems was finally different, just like a fluttering butterfly. Being ignorant of green insects is like a blue bird that does not need to land and looks at a wingless beast.
Suddenly someone asked him a question, why is there a catastrophe? Just a few words seemed like a fierce heavenly tribulation fell into the spiritual platform of the Jie Sect Yuan Shen. Yes, why was there such a catastrophe?
He did not give an answer, but the man murmured an ambiguous answer to himself, "When the sky is broken, it is necessary to make stones to mend it; when the flood comes, it is necessary to dig canals to return to the sea; if there are mountains blocking the road, it must be Dig it out, if there is too much sun..." The man was silent for a few moments, and then he spoke with enthusiasm, "...Then shoot it down! If the world doesn't go your way, then change the world!"
The Jie Sect Yuan Shen witnessed what happened next. The two Minghuangs fell to heaven and earth one after another. Du Mi got drunk that day, and the next day he personally pulled out Bai Yujing's sixth-level fairy vine.
Living in this world for too long makes me regret my life. It’s ridiculous!
Now is the time for refining weapons and the time for realizing one’s mind.
Zhengzheng kills and robs into the formation, reflects the green light, and a mirror clears the sky. He conquers the long journey and pays the immortal vine Yaoyao.
I feel ashamed to be whipped into a dragon-like rain, causing the green light to be so cold!
"Very good, you dare to use the sixth-level fairy vine to test the sharpness of my seventh-level witchcraft. Should I say you are confident or arrogant?" Immortal Jiezai nodded slightly, and there was even a hint of smile in his expression. I mean, it's as cold as ice.
Both have their own persistence, and each has enough reasons to break the catastrophe, so let's use magical powers and magic weapons to decide life and death.
As long as this level is passed, the witchcraft can survive the abyss and continue to stand in the world. If it cannot pass this level...
Jizai Immortal Lord glanced at a certain location. The demon master was standing there quietly, guarded by the demon saints, and the third bright phoenix stood beside him. Fortunately, he had already left a backup plan, so even if he couldn't break the catastrophe, he wouldn't end the inheritance of witchcraft.
What's more, how can the mysteries of witchcraft be understood by outsiders...
The two souls who have been in heaven and earth for a long time looked at each other, sensing each other's persistence. They were both in the same fate, like a poisonous insect or a trapped dragon. Fortunately, they could each rely on their own will and supernatural powers. , step into the world of birth.
The two of them nodded at the same time, just like old friends passing by each other, disappearing into the vast sea of people, and drifting into the world of mortals.
The fairy vines spread, and the whiskers were like emerald green dragon snakes. At first, they were no more than the thickness of a bowl. In an instant, they had already exploded into a forest in Qingming, as if they were going to fill all directions in the tribulation array. The rippling green light became more and more green, and was so rich that it seemed like it could drip water.
Countless phantoms of ancestors and the ghosts of ferocious beasts all melted into the blue sea of light, and no longer made any sound. In a trance, the fairy vines seemed to have captured the mysterious mysteries between heaven and earth, becoming more and more agile.
"drink!"
Jizai Immortal Lord made a deep voice, and countless evil spirits converged into Jin Ge. Many ferocious shadows of beasts appeared in the bright blade, and even roared like thunder. The sky was full of bloody aura, and he wanted to Overturned the entire Qingming.
The War Witch Ten Thousand Beast Ge has been sacrificed by the witches since the ancient barbaric era. It has been subjected to countless blood sacrifices. It is also an extremely ferocious killing weapon among the seventh-level spiritual treasures.
Biguang and Jin Ge collided again, causing a shower of light to fill the sky. It was an imaginary beauty, but everyone knew that in this most beautiful and wonderful scene, there was a most ferocious killing.
Boom! Boom...
Huang Lu's bell-like voice resounded above Qing Ming, stirring up the tide of green light and hatred, mixed with the fear of life and death, and became more and more surging.
This time, the attack was no longer a tentative attack by the two souls, but a magical method using all their heart, all their will, and even risking their lives, without any reservation.
Those who overcome the calamity can obtain destiny, follow their own hearts, and continue to roam freely between heaven and earth, looking at the spring and autumn indifferently, and dreaming in the clouds.
In the moment of excitement, all the saints onlookers saw was that a green tree turned into the sea, tightly wrapping the sharp golden sword...
In the silence shrouded in green light, Immortal Jiezai rushed to the opposite side and cupped his hands, "Why, can't you do it?"
Immortal Lord Du Mi sighed deeply, looked at the Wu Dao Yuanshen, and then nodded regretfully.
The attack just now was of equal strength. The reason why he was able to defeat his opponent was not that his magical power was superior. On the contrary, the opponent's foundation was stronger than his.
However, War Witch Ten Thousand Beasts Ge was too violent, which agitated the Dark Emperor's luck in Xuan Bing Jie Sect's collusion, thus causing a trace of Jin Ge's backlash.
Although it is only a moment, it has already determined the outcome, and even more importantly, life and death.
Jizai Xianzun's voice was already a little ethereal, as if he had fallen into long-term memories.
"I have been following this path for so many years. This is my meaning. You should understand..."
"Does the witchcraft originally exist for the sake of existence?" The Jie Sect Yuan Shen said with enthusiasm in the blue light, and the persistence in his expression was no less than that of the other party.
"You won, just say so. Although I failed to survive the disaster, the witchcraft will never be cut off." Immortal Juzai smiled indifferently, with the peace before death in his eyes.
In his hands, the War Witch Ten Thousand Beasts Ge slowly turned into a phantom and disappeared.
Immortal Lord Tomi nodded and did not refute the other party. Even when a person is about to die, his words are kind. This bit of dignity should be left to a soul.
Who can predict what will happen in the future, but since you have chosen the wrong path, you will be doomed, whether it is now or in the future.
"I just want to guard this path..." Jizai Xianzun said quietly, and the clear light in his eyes became brighter and brighter. Like the moon shining on the snow, it was extremely clear and beautiful, and he had no regrets.
The next moment, in the green light, the Immortal Lord had no words anymore, only a long silence, seeming to be questioning the heaven and the earth, and also seemed to be questioning the fate of the disaster, is it worth it?
Tomi didn't speak. He had already asked his Taoist mind the same question before entering the battle.
worth!
It is known in the calamity that the bright light has arrived, and the green vines do not mind the late spring.
The seventh-level Immortal Vine stood beside the Immortal Lord, shaking slightly as if in agreement.
(End of this chapter)