Chapter 745: The Final Battle (Thanks to Baili Shangfei Alliance Leader)
The concept of mythology can be seen in all directions.
In ancient times, one of the most powerful powers, the representative ability of Kunlun Kaiming among the top ten peaks in the world, was actually defeated by the ant-like human race? The impact of this news was so huge that it was more terrifying than the defeat of Kaiming itself.
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The concept of myth is a state that can only be achieved when a certain field reaches its extreme and almost turns into a rule. Seeing the ten directions means that the power of enlightened cognition has reached its strongest, and it itself represents 'cognition'.
Know this conceptual rule.
Even if all nine heads are killed, His concept will still exist.
And the agreement.
Forcibly outside the ten directions, using his own ability to rebel against the innate Bagua, he clashes with the mythical concept of Kaiming, which is equivalent to directly blinding Kaiming's mind. Just like the confrontation that year, he was defeated by Kaiming, and his own Eight Diagrams
Almost all his skills were abolished, he was blind, and his consciousness collapsed.
And now,
Cause and effect are reversed.
Qi's palm tightly grasped the rough bronze weapon, panting violently, and said: "Now, the victory or defeat is decided..."
I will never admit defeat.
As long as you can win in the end, all the previous failures are just embellishments.
Kuafu placed Qi's body on a wide stone slab, with chains entangled around him. The ends of the chains were in a very twisted state. It can be guessed how he used brute force to break free of the chains he had blessed himself with.
, and then unleashed this final blow.
"it's over……"
Kuafu pressed his generous palms on Qi's body, and then he felt the weakness of this body. Ordinary people would suffer from various physical discomforts even if they just sit in one place for too long, but Qi was at a more extreme time.
Inside, it lasted for a full five thousand years.
To be honest, one can still remain rational under such circumstances.
It is simply a miracle that he is still alive.
The human race's punishment of being in a dark room can drive a mentally tough person into a lunatic.
The path chosen by Qi is far more cruel than that.
"Kingming is not important now, your body is the most important." Kuafu's voice was gentle, and he blocked Qi's sight with his body, so that he would not see Chi You who was laughing wildly and beating Kaiming's body. Qi's eyes were slightly
Leng, "Really..."
"I am in good health and enlightened, even though His power was temporarily disabled."
"It's just that we can fight on the same level with him. Before, we didn't even have the qualifications to play fair with him, but we can't completely underestimate him because of his carelessness, even if we don't have the chance to see him anymore.
In all directions, his omniscient ability is far superior to that of most gods, and his character is cunning."
"After suffering this loss, you will definitely become more vigilant. If you want to continue to take revenge, you must work hard to expand your advantage. You must not..." The old Qi grabbed Kuafu and kept talking, using his palms with great strength, candlelight
Jiuyin looked at him deeply and said:
"Yes, of course we know about these things."
"It's time for you to rest now."
"Rest, rest..." Qi murmured.
This term is already too far away.
"Yes, rest."
Zhu Jiuyin answered, then took out something, handed it over, and said:
"Besides, this is what a guy told me to bring to you. Is it considered a gift?"
What he took out was a lunch box. After opening it, there was a steaming portion of noodles with green onion sprinkled on top. Thinly sliced noodles were neatly stacked, exuding the aroma of meat and wheat flour. A pair of chopsticks were placed on top.
on top.
"This is……"
"The cook prepared it for you."
Zhu Jiuyin replied: "Although wise men like to hide something, smarter people know when to hide it, and when, they should never hide it. The guy who guessed that you are still in Qingqiu is fighting here.
I told the cook everything before."
"He told you..."
"Welcome home."
Qi lowered his head, then stretched out his palms with long and curled nails and prickly veins, and held the chopsticks. He picked up the noodles with the smell of steaming wheat, and when he bit them in his mouth, the familiar feeling of heat and warmth resurfaced.
.
The food was the same at that time.
On the land of distant years, a young man rested his arms on his arms. When the wind blew over, he was surrounded by heroic young men and the goddess of Qingqiu Fox Country. The potter was there adding firewood to the fire. When he raised his body, that
The potter turned his head and waved to him with a bright smile.
At this time, they had just passed through a secret realm. Only Qi had obtained Fenghou's innate Bagua contract. Nvjiao gained nothing because her thoughts were too complicated, while King Yu and Ayuan seemed to have obtained it because their thoughts were, well, too pure.
Didn't get anything either.
When Yu was in a daze, he suddenly asked, "If we are all gone in the future and you have to support it alone to maintain the hope of the human race, can you sustain it for thousands of years?" Qi shook his head and answered.
Said: "I'm not someone like you."
"I'm afraid you are the only one among us who can do such a terrifying thing..."
"Me? I can't do it."
Next to him, King Yu put his palm on the top of his head and rubbed it, saying:
"Okay, let's rest..."
"We're still here."
So the young man lay peacefully on the grass, with the wind blowing by, his black hair tickling, green leaves falling on his face, and the blue sky and white clouds.
Yu, Yuan, I feel so much pain...
I am pretty tired.
I feel terrible.
The chopsticks fell, and the young man's eyes became dim. Finally, five thousand years of fatigue emerged, and he fell to one side. Zhu Jiuyin, Kuafu, and Chi You shot at the same time. Qi's soul was finally immobilized. The soldier saluted solemnly, and Kuafu whispered,
Zhu Jiuyin bowed slightly and said in a rare gentle voice: "Now, rest..."
"Don't worry, you can rest assured."
On the earth in his memory, the boy closed his eyes in contentment.
do you know?
I've walked a long way.
Crossed black mountains and white water, experienced hundreds of calamities and hardships.
Only now.
fine,
fine……
"The wind in the world..."
"Same as before."
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The huge impact and the waves outside the East China Sea have almost completely changed the situation on the bottom of the sea. The war figurines from the imperial mausoleum are shattered one after another. The foundation of heaven is also being consumed crazily. Humans are a short-lived race.
Only the will accumulated over the ages can compete with the gods.
This is actually a struggle between years.
Just a few decades can rival the tens of thousands of years of life of the gods.
In fact, it is a kind of contempt and pride.
Only by relying on the five thousand years that have passed through this place, can we have enough qualifications to compete with the gods who represent a certain concept of heaven and earth.
After all, it is better to observe the changes in the world with the immortal body and see the weight and eternity of the vicissitudes of the past generations.
In other words, even though this body is like a floating body that floats between life and death, the immortal inheritance passed down from generation to generation is more valuable.
The blade of the First Emperor's sword intertwined with Gonggong's spear, and the Heavenly Master's thunder method followed closely behind, and was immediately shattered by the waves. The violence of thunder, the surge of waves, and the wind from the top of Kunlun destroyed everything, but the furious
The water flow can also tear apart everything. The water flowing at high speed represents the purest violence. The pressure brought by the large amount of accumulated water is also unparalleled oppression.
With the support of Shennong's whip, everyone can compete head-on with Gonggong.
Otherwise, the Ten Greats would be almost immortal.
Its majestic power is enough to continuously inflict wounds on everyone and then drag them to death. Wei Yuan held them back for thirty minutes before, which is already considered an extreme figure below the top ten. At this moment, the Shui tribe and the war warriors are fighting.
When both sides suffer, the blessing of heaven gradually dissipates.
Gonggong seemed to be dragged into the final battle.
At this time, the Water God Gonggong suddenly shot out with a spear. The First Emperor and Zhang Ruosu retreated together. Gonggong's Qi continued to rise. It seemed to be endless. It was only short-lived. Even if it was among the top ten, it had only experienced a long time.
Having just recovered from the seal, Gonggong fell into exhaustion.
Wei Yuan slowly clenched his fist, and with the blessing of Shennong's whip, all his injuries recovered.
At this time, the battle here has been directly spread through Bai Ze's transformation. As one of the roots of Bai Mao's control in a sense, and as a mythical beast with omniscience, Bai Ze
It is possible to find a change of appearance that will definitely hit the hearts of all the descendants of Yan and Huang in China.
A big sister with white hair and red eyes, heroic brows, and an intellectual temperament, but with a hint of decadence.
Violent killing!
When Bai Ze was explaining this battle with all his strength, he said: "Perhaps, this is the battle of the gods, and it is also the battle that determines whether the Yanhuang lineage will finally stand between heaven and earth, huh? Tell me, what does this have to do with you?
?It’s a battle between the gods, and you didn’t participate in it at all?”
Bai Ze keenly felt the meaning behind these words.
It’s not that I don’t care, but it’s a feeling of self-destruction that contains pain.
It's as if he is a burden.
Well, for some reason, Bai Ze has served as the close sister and psychological counselor of Ji Xuanyuan, the oldest emperor of the human race. He has extensive experience in the psychological problems of the descendants of Yan and Huang. His expression calmed down and he raised his finger.
The white hair on the temples is tucked behind the ears.
He puffed out his chest.
Even trembled.
Said: "This is wrong. It is not your own participation that makes it valuable. In other words, you are one of the reasons why they are fighting here. And, well, to be honest, the human race was doomed from the beginning.
Life is short."
"It's the same for many races. After all, only a small number of them can have long lifespans."
"But one thing that makes humans different from other races is..."
"People will understand and accept this."
"So, as far back as I know, your ancestors would have carved murals and recorded their existence in various words. People knew that they would eventually dissipate between heaven and earth, but they still wanted to transfer their knowledge to the world.
, pass on everything you know.”
"These things are murals, texts, language, songs, and stories."
"All culture is an annotation of human self-existence."
"Over the years, your body will dissipate, and your existence will eventually turn into ashes, but you will eventually leave your own footnotes to the world. The cavalry of the Tang Dynasty who protected the border more than a thousand years ago, will remain in the world for two thousand years."
The Han soldiers who sang the great wind before were the ones who saw the first ray of sunrise in the human caves thousands of years ago."
"Time will destroy your and my body, but the spirit will last forever, so the flames and yellows will never be destroyed."
Bai Ze replied:
"Man is not a single individual, but a gathering of countless beings dating back to the earliest years. It is a gathering concept of countless beings who will try their best to live a life even if they are small. It is all the evil in the world and the most noble good in the world.
It's you, it's me, it's the ancestor, it's the heir."
"Today's medical students are still studying the "Huangdi Neijing" circulated by Xuanyuan."
"And they will also write their experiences into books, which will be picked up by others in the future that is as far away as a thousand years, and spread for thousands of years, but they hold the same wish. This is Yanhuang." His voice paused.
, and then said: "Besides, who said you haven't participated in the war?"
"With that sentence, who says the hero is the one who stands in the light?"
"Um?"
Along with a strange sound, a mechanical roar suddenly came from the sky.
"This is……"
"Fighter?!"
The clouds were torn apart, and the fighter planes from the human world finally crossed the most dangerous battlefield and arrived on the East China Sea. It was like a battlefield of gods and heroes. The monsters that blocked it finally rolled and fell, and several escort planes hovered in the sky.
, the final sound is transmitted:
"Z7782 has arrived at the East China Sea battlefield and is intact."
The hovering fighter plane carries what appears to be a single missile.
"The Chang'an sword has arrived at its destination."
"Repeat, the Chang'an sword has arrived at its destination."
There was still blood-colored paint on the wings. The air flowed, and it crossed countless dangers and layers of monsters. The fighter plane completed the transportation mission across China. The missile collapsed, and a scorching stream of light fell heavily and fell into the sky.
In the vast ocean.
Then along with the huge waves, large areas of seawater rose instantly and turned into white mist.
Thunder and flames arose.
The divine soldiers emitted the sword energy that soared into the sky, the waves surged, the thunder traveled, the white mist connected with the clouds in the sky, and the long river was like a star ring, and fighter planes soared in the sky.
Roaring and rising, it swept across the human city.
This is already a legend forged in the human world.