Zhou Sheng and the tombkeeper came here again, and Deliu also broke free from the seal and fought with Lao Hu and the others in the Pure Land of Brahma.
Lao Hu and the other three have also received blessings, and their strength is no weaker than that of Deriu.
If Deleuze hadn't received the blessing from heaven, he might have been defeated long ago.
Lao Hu and the three of them still stick to their hearts and have not been brainwashed.
"Lao Hu, become a believer in Heaven and dominate this world with me!"
Derriu raised his hands and said loudly, with a smile on his face.
"Noisy!"
Zhou Sheng descended from the sky and inserted the shadow-cutting knife directly into Deriu's head, shutting him up forever.
"Why are you back?" Lao Hu asked excitedly.
"Let's come back to find the origin of Mahatma Shiva." Zhou Sheng said.
"Origin?" Old Hu was stunned when he heard this and thought for a moment.
"Um."
Zhou Sheng nodded, and a strong wind burst out from Xuanyuan Sword, and the strong wind directly blew away the clouds on the ground.
After the clouds dispersed, the ground was revealed.
The green grassland was filled with many stones and was messy, but it was clean and dust-free.
After all, this is the place where Lord Shiva sleeps, and nothing will disturb him here.
Zhou Sheng searched for a long time and saw a rather strange place.
It was a black oval stone pillar, but it was only over half a meter high, with three stripes on it.
Zhou Sheng took back the shadow-cutting knife, and the tombkeeper went over to bring Deriu over, who was still alive.
"What is this?" Zhou Sheng asked, pointing to the thing in front of him.
Seeing this, Deriu quickly knelt down, picked up some air with his hands, and poured it on top.
"Praise to the heaven!" Deriu worshiped.
"This is Datian's Lin Jia." Deriu said again.
Everyone in Baixiang Kingdom knows that worshiping gods is not about worshiping statues, but worshiping Lin Jia, the god.
"Lin Jia..." Zhou Sheng suddenly understood what it was.
"This should be the origin of the sky!"
Zhou Sheng raised his Shadow-cutting Sword and cut Lin Jia in half with one blow.
Lin Jia was not stiff and cut it off with one stroke of the knife.
at the same time,
Shiva, who was in the underworld, suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen, and his origin, the original substance, was cut off.
That's his root.
"Oh."
Hou Qing chuckled lightly, raised his scimitar and slashed at it, but was blocked by Da Tian.
Lord Shiva has lost his immortal body and dares not fight for his life with Hou Qing.
Now he just wants to go back and repair his Lin Jia again.
But Hou Qing would not let him go easily. Hou Qing slashed with his sword, giving Shiva no chance to escape at all.
"Brahma, Vishnu!"
Mahadevana Shiva shouted, Brahma and Vishnu came out of his body, and Mahadevana Shiva also returned to his original appearance.
"You hold him back."
After Shiva finished speaking, he left directly.
He gave up Brahma and Vishnu and could go back by changing the area.
Vishnu and Brahma smiled and nodded, and took action to stop the queen.
"This is my territory!"
Hou Qing said in a hoarse voice, and the road to Datian was instantly blocked.
Those who block the sky are the Shura in the Shura path. After they transform into Shura, they like to fight. They are a group of races raised by the underworld and are specially born for fighting. They are different from the Shura in the White Elephant Kingdom.
Dadian waved the three-pronged fork to attack, but Shura resisted Dadian's attack and tried to stop him.
On the Hou Qing's side, it was much easier to deal with Brahma and Vishnu. He did not fall behind at all when fighting against two.
"You are no match for me!"
Houqing stabbed Vishnu's heart with a scimitar and pinched Brahma's neck with his other hand.
The two of them didn't struggle for long before they were eliminated by Hou Qing.
Hou Qing walked up to Shiva, but Shiva had no time to run away.
Being held back by Shura for a few seconds determined his death date.
"You who dare not fight with me are no match for me." Hou Qing pointed at Shiva and said.
"You are immortal, I am not, this is not a fair fight!" Shiva said unconvinced.
"Fair? Are you talking to me about fairness?" Hou Qing pointed his scimitar at Shiva.
Shiva closed his eyes and paused, then his third eye opened.
A destructive laser shot out, directly destroying Hou Qing's body.
But soon, Hou Qing's body recovered again.
As long as a drop of blood remains, he can be reborn again.
"Your third eye contains anger, but is this your anger?" Hou Qing looked disdainful, but did not rush to attack. He wanted to see what other methods Shiva could use to make him happy.
.
At this moment, Shiva had no other means. He used all the means he should use, but he still failed to hurt the queen.
"Forget it, it's boring."
Hou Qing stepped forward, raised the scimitar in his hand, and cut off Shiva's head directly.
Shiva's body fell down and turned into flesh, and his head closed his eyes permanently.
There is no immortality, as long as you are killed once, you will die completely.
In the face of absolute power, any struggle is futile. He knew this truth well, so at the last moment, he gave up the struggle and his own life.
And with the death of Datian, the Whirlpool Pure Land collapsed, and the blessings Lao Hu and the others received also disappeared.
"Walk."
Zhou Sheng shouted and left directly with Lao Hu and the others.
And Deriu was still kneeling on the ground, trying to repair Shiva's Lin Jia.
But after Zhou Sheng cut Lin Jia in pieces, he burned it with the fire of guarding the mausoleum and completely destroyed it.
Cutting weeds without eradicating the roots will bring new growth when the spring breeze blows. He understands this truth better than anyone else.
"Praise to the great heaven, praise to Brahma, praise to the highest heaven!"
Deriu kept kneeling and worshiped, and the cave collapsed and buried him forever.
His Lord failed to capture him.
"You guys should go back as soon as possible."
After Zhou Sheng finished speaking, the tombkeeper next to him transformed into a unicorn. Zhou Sheng sat cross-legged on the unicorn's back, and the unicorn jumped away.
Shiva has been solved, but there is still a mad queen who needs to be calmed down.
After Zhou Sheng left the White Elephant Kingdom, he entered the underworld from the top of Kunshan Mountain.
The underworld was extremely peaceful, and Hou Qing sat alone on the Yinshan Mountain with his scimitar stuck in the ground.
The cold blood light shines on the scimitar, and the cold breath radiates from the scimitar.
The red-haired Hou Qing raised her head slightly, as if she was reminiscing about her past.
Zhou Sheng did not dare to disturb him. At this time, it was obvious that Hou Qing had not yet recovered from his memory.
His body was surrounded by blood, and the entire Yinshan Mountain was dyed red by his blood.
"I thought I could cut off the past, but how can I cut off a person's past?" Hou Qing said lightly, seeming to be talking to himself or talking to Zhou Sheng.
"If you can't stop cutting into the past, then change yourself now." Zhou Sheng said below.
When Hou Qing heard this, he turned his head and looked at Zhou Sheng, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his cold eyes showed murderous intent.
"Then you come and fight with me. The fight with Shiva will not be pleasant."
After Hou Qing finished saying this, he reached out and held the handle of the knife.