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Chapter 158: The Grace of a Meal

The clouds in the night sky dissipated at the edge, and the stars were extremely bright. Countless rivers rose from the ground and turned into a piece of water hookah dozens of miles long, surrounding the Heavenly Book Mausoleum, like a belt, green lotus branches and pink lotus flowers appeared and looked extremely beautiful.

Compared with the beautiful scenery that seems not to be a wonder of the world, the real world is extremely miserable. The houses in Kyoto Nancheng either collapsed or were washed away by the water. I don’t know how many people died. The cry for help and crying came one after another. Although it was not real because of the distance that was still far away, it still made people feel extremely thrilling.

Those cultivators who sneaked around the Tianshu Tomb through the night were directly affected by the collision between the Qingye World and the Tianshu Monument. The priests with a slightly inferior level of cultivation were directly shocked to death. The elders and worshipers of the various aristocratic families were also injured. The girl named Mu Jiushi looked snow-white, and a blood was hanging on the corners of her lips. She was no longer brighter than before, and her expression was very dim. There were only Mao Qiuyu, Wuqiubi and Biyhong, who were between the lotus sea, and were protected by Ning Rou's water intention, and she was not affected.

The green leaf slowly drifted back into the night sky from the top of the peak, and there was another strong gust of wind for no reason.

People's eyes returned from Qingye to the top of the peak, looking at the figure of the Saint Queen of Tianhai, mixed with horror and awe, and could not speak at all.

The stele of Heavenly Book is very large and square. Logically speaking, it is impossible to be held by one hand.

But she casually held the Heavenly Book Monument in her hand, or held it in her hand.

The Pope's Green Leaf is a real world, with nearly infinite weight and can crush everything. Even the Shuangyu Spike and the Two Broken Swords cannot fight each other head-on. However, since the first year of Taishi, the Heavenly Book Monument has been unable to change its appearance, regardless of wind and rain, space transformation or time passage. In this regard, the Heavenly Book Monument is an almost eternal existence and an existence that cannot be destroyed. Just like the famous fable in the Tao Zang Turtle Theory, what happens when a spear that can pierces anything and meets a shield that can't be pierced?

Fables are just fables and do not give a real answer. The first encounter between Qingye and the Heavenly Book Monument did not come to a conclusion. From this point of view, the Heavenly Book Monument is the most suitable and most powerful weapon to fight against the Qingye world. The problem is that except for the Saint of Tianhai, who has such a terrifying ability to carry a Heavenly Book Monument in his hand as a weapon? Who has such a magnificent spirit and dares to think of using the Heavenly Book Monument as a weapon?

This battle that shocked the world was not over. Just as it began, the starlight refracted again, the space was twisted again, and the green leaf floated towards the top of the Tianshu Mausoleum again.

The country and the country are all in it, and countless sounds are heard one after another. They are cracked, moving mountains, breaking rivers, and the world is coming again.

The Queen of Tianhai held the stone tablet and smashed the green leaf again.

Unlike the previous time, there was no sound this time. Not to mention all the thunder from ancient times to the present, there was not even the chirping of the dead insects in the autumn rain, it was just a silence.

That's because all the weight, strength, and breath are intact and even perfectly between the green leaves and the stone tablet, without any release between heaven and earth.

The ground at the top of Tianshuling Peak suddenly fell down half a foot.

The face of the Saint Queen of Tianhai became a little pale, and a stream of blood flowed out from her fingers, dyeing the stone tablet a red corner.

His Majesty's face turned paler, and there seemed to be a lot of dust on the crown of gods, and the wrinkles on his face were as deep as if they had not rained for thousands of years.

The dozens of miles of water belt on the waist of Tianshuling Mountain fell to the ground, like a heavy rain.

The green leaves stick to the Tianshu Monument like wet paper, trembling constantly, and the leaves gradually tore up.

It is obvious that in this ultimate hedge of power, the Queen of Tianhai has already gained an advantage!

The two most powerful Taoist priests in the history of the state religion in the thousand years, mysterious monks from different continents, are all peerless powerful men at the level of saints.

The Saint of Tianhai held the Heavenly Book Monument and fought with the body and soul, without falling below, and even wanted to win the victory of these three battles!

So domineering and so strong, no matter what the final result is, everyone has to admit that she is the strongest person under this starry sky!

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The highest point is the peak, and when it is strongest, it cannot be stronger. The phoenix dances in the sky and will eventually fall.

The battle between the Queen of the Tianhai and the three saints reached the most critical moment. She showed unimaginable realm strength, and her full strength.

<>This means that she can't have any more incredible means.

Buy Hong knew this truth very well. He knew that the time he had been waiting for was finally here.

He glanced at Wuqiongbi, and the thin rope that tied his fingers together suddenly broke inch by inch.

Wuqiongbi's face was pale, and the whisk in his hand danced at high speed, and he put all the thin ropes that had been broken into dozens of pieces into them.

The silent aura, like the cold wave of the Dead Sea, suddenly became a fresh breath of life. These two completely different auras did not conflict with each other, but instead truly merged together in a very short time, creating a vicissitudes that are difficult to describe.

Life and nirvana are originally one and two sides. Only when they blend together can the truth of the world be revealed.

The lotus leaves kept shaking, and the lotus flowers were moving inside. The breath rushed towards the top of the divine path, looking extremely powerful. The space in front of the Heavenly Book Mausoleum was filled with the smell of vicissitudes.

They are the only couple in the storms of all directions, and they can also be said to be the strongest couple in the whole world, except for the Baidi couple.

When they really join forces and emit the strongest attack, they must also be treated with caution as strong as the Saint of the Sky Sea.

But at this time, the power of the Saint Queen of the Tianhai was all in the Heavenly Book Stele, the Taoist Dharma was in Luoyang City, and the soul was thousands of miles away. How to deal with it?

There is a ruin deep in the Lotus Sea. There was once a pavilion. Below the Shinto, all those who want to climb to the Heavenly Book Tomb, whether human or breath, must pass there.

When the different red and endless blue vicissitudes came, a sigh rang out.

This sigh is also full of vicissitudes of life and makes me feel very sad.

One hand held the dark iron gun.

The wind was blowing in the Heavenly Book Mausoleum, and countless acres of lotus seas were unleashed without waves. The lotus leaves swung, swaying those pearl-like water droplets all over the sky.

That iron spear is not as ordinary as it looks. It is the strongest iron spear in the sky and underground, and it can even be said to be the strongest magic weapon in a thousand years.

Hisun held an iron spear and pointed to the depths of the night.

The bleak autumn wind is coming again now.

Between heaven and earth, everything withers.

Deep in the lotus sea, two muffled groans of different red and infinite blue sounded.

His eyes looked at that place indifferently, without saying anything or looking at his feet.

There is a lunch box under his feet.

The rice and green peppers fried bacon in the lunch box have been eaten clean, and some water is left at this time, and it is swaying.

Wherever the iron spear was, the green leaves in the sea of ​​lotus withered, looking like starving ghosts, tied to yellow stems.

He looked at the rapidly withering lotus sea and remembered many corpses he had seen along the way from the north many years ago.

His tribe members looked very different from humans, but after starving to death, they became strangely similar, or because they were all very dry.

He did not starve to death, but he was almost turning into a ghost, his eyes were greener than those of a wolf rider, and he was so thin that he was only covered in bones.

Just when he thought he could not get out of the snow field, he met His Majesty.

Your Majesty's expression was gentle, but his eyebrows were flying, and his words were concise and powerful.

Your Majesty asks if History is hungry?

Han Qing nodded.

Your Majesty said to His Majesty, then follow me in the future, and the wine and meat will make you full.

After thinking for a long time, Shi Qing nodded.

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Thousands of years later.

Looking at the Lotus Sea and looking at the withered lotus leaves and lotus flowers that look like hanged ghosts, starved ghosts, and river-hopping ghosts, History nodded again.

Then he used all his strength and threw the iron spear out!

The sound of the iron spear rose through the air, the heaven and earth were shocked when they heard it, and ghosts and gods cried when they heard it.

Before the iron spear, the lotus flowers scattered, the whole world was withered, and life and death were vast.

The iron spear is like a ship, breaking the water, like an artemisia, breaking the shadow, like an arrow, breaking the cloud, breaking the heart of the sky and leaving.

Where are you going?

Deep in the Lotus Sea?

Between the green leaves?

An old view of the ancient capital or the old temple thousands of miles away?

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(This chapter corresponds to the chapter of "Shang Neng".)
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