Chapter 1591 The suffering of life and death is unspeakable, the silver moon hangs high in the sky to invite the Holy Ancestor
To fight a Heavenly Envoy, do I need to open the Shura Path?
In the center of the battlefield, Xu Xiaoshou was taking drugs and returning to his original state as if no one else was watching, while maintaining his independence from the world and observing the battlefield.
He realized something was wrong.
He had defeated the liberated state of the God of Heaven. At that time on the Void Island, he didn't even have the power of the Ultimate Giant and so on. With the help of the Five Declines of Heaven and Man, he was able to defeat him.
Yes! Now the driver of the Divine Envoy is a Holy Emperor, and he also has a sealing attribute that can greatly weaken a person's condition, so the strength has increased a lot.
But judging from the combat power that the evil god had just shown, compared to himself and the five devastated gods and humans at that time, he was more than 10,000 times stronger?
"But not only opened the Shura Dao, but also stole the Overlord..."
"Speaking of which, what is God's current state? He has been planted and used by others, and his weapons have been stolen and used. He has died in the 33rd heaven, right?"
God is also in his current state, and it is useless to think too much.
Xu Xiaoshou quickly returned to his current speculation on Xie Shen Yi's condition:
"He doesn't have much time, and things are getting worse."
"The one who puts pressure on Him is not the liberated Heavenly Envoy and Feng Yujin, but Himself."
"So the best way to deal with him is... dragging!"
Xu Xiaoshou's eyes brightened.
Once he is held back, the timeline will be extended, and there is no need to defeat the evil god. He will destroy himself without any attack.
But, the problem comes again.
Asura Dao, Overlord, Evil God, can Feng Yujin hold him back?
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boom!
Xiudao Luo Evil God also ducked and approached, and the Overlord volleyed in the air.
The Holy Judgment Sword couldn't even withstand half a breath of time before it was shattered to pieces by the overwhelming weight of the Overlord and the power of the Fifth Ancestor.
"drag!"
"I want to delay it!"
"But please tell me, how to delay?"
Feng Yujin's arm was shattered by the weapon.
This liberated state seems to have liberated nothing, and cannot withstand the attack of Evil God Shura at all.
He panicked and drove away without choosing a path, flashing in and out like a mouse crossing the street aimlessly.
"Boom boom boom..."
The evil god also pursued and beat him fiercely.
A rod of Overlord was tossing and turning among its three heads and six arms, waving with great force.
Part after part of the Divine Envoy of Heaven's Secret was violently beaten to pieces, which was extremely painful.
"seal up!"
"God's Coffin!"
"Hand of Sealing Heaven!"
"World ban...fuck!"
Feng Yujin tried hundreds of methods.
He verified that his idea just now was correct: the power of the seal can also be effective against evil gods.
But he can only use those with quick spells.
Once a big move such as "World Taboo" is involved, it takes a little time to form seals and brew.
The evil god also comes with a stick.
Even the power of his ancestors could be temporarily restrained by him, but Feng Yujin could not withstand the absolute violence!
That supreme artifact Overlord is simply a spiritual master who has perfectly restrained his sealing attribute - his strength cannot seal it, and his weight cannot resist it.
The physical strength of the evil god is indeed weakening with the passage of time and the stacking of layers of seal status.
But a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. As long as he dances like a king, Feng Yujin will never be able to catch a blow.
“Bang bang bang!”
Arms were blown to pieces, leg bones were broken, shoulders had holes, waist and abdomen were ulcerated...
Even in the liberated state, the Divine Envoy of Heaven has the strongest combat awareness, the best analysis system, and can make the most perfect response to all attacks.
The "best" of these are all "best" within the range, and the intensity of the evil god's attack is far outside the range.
It took only a little while to withstand hundreds of overlord bombardments during the pursuit and escape.
The Divine Envoy of Heavenly Mystery was broken and repaired, repaired and broken again, and finally... he emptied out Feng Yujin's holy power!
Feng Yujin was in a daze for a moment while hanging on the broken body that he had managed to piece together, helplessly looking at another shadow of a stick coming from his head.
"Where is the 'Master' and 'God-killer' we agreed upon..."
Bang!
This new body, which satisfied Emperor Fengtian to the fullest, failed after trying countless ways to fight back.
It was completely beaten into powder, completely wiped out by the power of the Fifth Ancestor, and there is no possibility of resurrection.
For the first time, Emperor Fengtian felt what it meant to be "speechless".
There are no special magical skills.
There is no insidious plan.
It was even more helpless than when he was taken away from the Holy Emperor and his body was destroyed - he was killed by "power" because he was an extremely reckless man.
"call out!"
The soul turned into black light and fled far away to the nine heavens.
The Reincarnation Heavenly Ascension Pillar was shattered long ago, but even if it is still there, it is of no use at this time.
Because the shackles of the first heaven and the eighteenth heaven were broken the moment the evil god came.
Feng Yujin's idea is very good. The body can be discarded, but the soul and consciousness must be preserved.
Since there is no place for oneself in the first heaven, then go to the eighteenth heaven and implement the "drag" tactic.
"drag……"
Until his death, he had not analyzed the dominance mode of the Divine Envoy of Heaven and how to "drag" it in detail.
Feng Yujin’s own thoughts are very simple:
If the evil god also chooses to pursue him, he will have to let go of the souls of those in the restricted area of life, such as Yue Gongli, Wu Xiu, and Water Ghost.
If he doesn't chase him, he will get more, and he can survive for a short time and continue to "drag".
For Xie Shen, this is a dilemma. Feng Yujin's fighting consciousness is still there, but it can be seen...
The murderous intention of Shura Dao should be able to affect the evil god himself.
There is a high probability that his choice is not his own soul body, but the "gluttonous feast" in the restricted area of life!
"brush."
Sure enough, looking at the black light of the soul in the distance, he used his soul to escape, and while sealing the rear, he escaped to the eighteenth heaven, and the evil god also stopped.
If a dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, the Holy Emperor's self-destruction must not be underestimated.
It is okay to chase the Holy Emperor, but he has chosen not to continue to seize his body, but to live in an ignoble way.
The evil god also understood what he meant: extra lives for one!
He looked towards the restricted area of life...
As long as all these people are killed and their spirits and minds are wiped out, how big is the eighteenth-level genius?
The sealed Holy Emperor could hide for a while, but not for a lifetime. When there was no spare body for him to take away, he would always be just a fragile soul body.
Either the soul body will self-destruct, in this case, I will give him three feet.
Either he becomes a servant, or if he doesn't obey, he will wear it out bit by bit until he dies - by then he will have plenty of time.
"kill."
Shura Dao has indeed influenced the Evil God.
Thinking of this moment, He, with three heads and six arms, did not hesitate to rush towards the restricted area of life with murderous intent.
"Let them all die!"
Bang bang bang bang bang...
Stick shadows were flying all the way, and broken limbs were flying everywhere.
Like a wolf entering the sheepfold, there is no one who can match it.
At this moment, there are only a hundred spiritual refiners in the life restricted area.
Except for a few Half-Saints with the strength of Half-Saint Bai Yu, the rest are probably nothing more than Taixu and his ilk.
How can any of these individuals withstand the impact of Evil God Yi or withstand the might of Overlord?
"ah!"
"No, don't kill me..."
"Dad! Dad! Let me go, let me go, ah——"
"Master Yue Gongli!!!"
From a bird's-eye view, everyone was running for their lives, like ripples gushing out.
Those who can escape from the restricted area of life will be directly sacrificed by the sacrifice array.
Those who dare not escape from the restricted area of life and huddle on the edge will be overtaken by evil spirits and beaten to death with sticks.
The picture is too horrific to look at.
…
"Don't be like this..."
The Half-Saint Chang Yi watched the people around him fall down one by one, clenched his hands into fists, and then was unable to let go.
He had already learned about Shen Yi's strength.
He had personally tested the overlord's hardness.
When the two of them are given the title of "ancestral god"... how can a semi-saint be able to challenge them?
"Bang!"
The shadows of flying sticks suddenly enlarged in front of my eyes.
His eyeballs were blown to pieces, his head was blown to pieces, and his entire body was turned into powder.
The soul was extracted, the consciousness was suppressed, and even the semi-holy person was swept past and swallowed by the wings of the infant.
"Dream……"
Fighting on the frontline battlefield for so many years;
After following in the footsteps of the leader of the Yansheng Alliance, he was named the "Seven Stars of the Northern Territory" as a war madman;
If you accept the "Order from the Holy Spirit" and say that you can commit suicide when you are tired of playing, you can exit the ruins without any restrictions;
After coming here, any junior I encountered was beaten to a pulp by him with a stick, as well as various young people who had mastered the power of their ancestors;
See the "ancestral god" in person;
"What..."
The pain is too short-lived.
So much so that until the moment before his death, Changyi didn't realize that he would be such a childish saint.
His thoughts stopped at this moment forever.
…
Bang!
Half-Saint Bai Yu's head flew high, and he could already see his lower body that was broken and shattered, moving away from him.
"It shouldn't be..."
Countless images flashed through his mind:
The inherently stunning attributes of the Holy Rainbow Ring;
The game of winning again and again, the youth of never being invincible;
His life experience is like that of a destined son, and he has traveled an unparalleled road across the five realms;
After being canonized, he will be placed at the bottom of the list and allowed to be bullied by others;
I am imprisoned in a corner, with mountains and rivers as my company, and I have spent several spring and autumn years;
Please see the opportunity and try your best to give it one last try, even if you fail and commit suicide to quit this path;
In the Snow Lotus Valley, even a little girl is accompanied by the Holy Emperor. This is called a child of destiny, and she is called a protagonist;
It turns out that the protagonist can also fall so quickly;
Semi-saint is not the end, semi-saint is just the starting point of becoming a slave;
But it can be considered that I have seen the ancestor gods and the world;
"Senior Mo Mo..."
Before his soul disappeared and his consciousness collapsed, Bai Yu looked at a vague headless figure in a white dress from a distance.
He remembered something, his soul blood was still in someone's hands.
He tried his best and spent his whole life shouting.
He could no longer hear the voice that he shouted out and then forgotten when he was thirty years old:
"Give...me...free..."
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"Life is so fragile."
In a state of isolation, Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were gloomy, and he stared blankly at the evil god of Shura Dao who was also slaughtering wantonly in the restricted area of life.
For a moment, he thought that he could take the risk and rush out, and maybe there would be a chance to save them.
But can they really be saved?
Zhan Dao, Taixu, and even Semi-Saint...
Sang Lao and the Water Ghost are still invincible, and the Half-Saint with average combat power can really persist in this game until the end and get out of the Ranming Ruins?
"The battle between the great avenues is never a child's play and is bound to be bloody."
The shot that the water ghost once fired in the deep sea under Guyin Cliff finally hit Xu Xiaoshou between the eyebrows.
The first time he saw it, it turned out that the half-saint was as brittle as a chicken. He couldn't even scream a complete sentence when he was being chopped to death.
I can't even jump.
“Unless you become a saint, you will always be a slave.”
The words that Bazun said when he first joined the Saint Slaves echoed in his mind unconsciously.
In fact, until the evil god also went crazy, Xu Xiaoshou didn't understand what the standard of "freedom" the Eight Masters were pursuing, and what the "answer" that the Saint Slaves were looking for was.
It seems that someone has explained it, but if you don't experience it yourself, you can't understand it at all.
Until now!
Until now!
Xu Xiaoshou suddenly understood the spiritual core of the struggle and resistance of Ba Zunzhen, Sang Lao, Cen Qiaofu, Shui Gui and others.
He clearly understood that among the ten figures, Que Lei Han, Shen Yi, Gou Wu Yue, Ai Common People, etc., each sought different essential reasons for transcendence in different ways.
Unless you become a saint, you will always be a slave... This sentence should be just a beginning, not an end. It should be followed by another sentence:
"Even if you become a saint, don't you become a slave?"
If there is even a slight possibility that the supreme being in this world would be as crazy as the evil god at the moment.
Then, struggle and resistance are necessary, and the pursuit of true freedom is necessary.
Because this "what if" seems to have become a fact now:
If there is no one who can control Beihuai, all the semi-saints in the world will be Dazai Ci, and all of them will become the playthings of the supreme power.
If Dazai Ci is like this, how can a semi-saint not be a slave?
Even if this is the case for a semi-saint, how can we talk about detachment under a semi-saint?
He is never the only one who is passive. The ten seats under the Holy Temple, the Holy Continent under the Ladder of Heaven, the five Holy Emperor families under the Ancestral God...the whole world is like this!
"I see."
Xu Xiaoshou slowly stood up, holding a headless female corpse in his arms.
This is Momo.
This is Mo Mo who was rescued by Feng Yu Jinxin in time after his body was blown to pieces.
It is said to be "rescuing", but in fact it is just a matter of convenience.
Mo Mo's soul should be in Feng Yujin's hands, and his body without spirit and mind is just an object.
She is a dead thing like her clothes, rings, and even the white bracelet on her hand.
In the state of independence, as soon as he caught Mo Mo, the evil god ignored him.
"This is the only thing I can save..."
Looking up, he saw corpses strewn all over the restricted area of life, with only a few people left.
The one being targeted this time was Yue Gongli, who was kneeling on the ground:
"Let me go, let me go, Lord Evil God, please treat me like a fart."
"I am your practitioner. I am your most loyal slave who has only betrayed once. I have other uses..."
The evil god also stopped in front of the fox man.
Cenqiaofu and Bai Zhou were back to back behind the fox man.
Not long after, just for a moment, the evil god also made a decision, and the Overlord chopped down on the head and shouted in front of these three people.
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"Give! Your! Face!"
Yue Gongli's body suddenly exploded with the surging power of the Holy Ancestor, and his body was like a sharp arrow, instantly piercing through the body of Evil God Yi.
After passing through his body and standing in mid-air, he turned around.
A quarter moon rises in the sky, and the clear moonlight shines down. Not only does Yue Gongli have sky blue hair, but his whole body is also dyed ice blue.
A silver moon seal lit up between his eyebrows.
He pointed at the seal and muttered something in his mouth. The silver moon seal seemed to be spinning, and suddenly there was a cool breeze around him, as if the restraint had been lifted.
"Yue Gongli, the descendant of Yuezhi, would like to use this seal to respectfully invite the Holy Ancestor to come!"