1757. Chapter 1744 Going to die alone and hanging a white banner
1757. Chapter 1744: Die alone and hang a white flag
Author: Guzai Shang
Chapter 1744: Die alone and hang up white flags
Shuo Yu walked out of the Tiandao Alliance step by step, burning the last ray of soul fire like drinking poison to quench his thirst. He stood tall and loud, and the sound shook the sky, "Who dares to answer this final battle!"
The Quasi-Sage of Huanglou stared at the blood-stained giant with missing arms and legs, his heart heavy, thinking that he had sacrificed half his life in exchange for one of his own, and escaped with a battleship of soldiers from the pursuit of the Quasi-Sage.
Otherwise, there would be no such thing as ten of them besieging the Tiandao Alliance.
All the Taiyi Quasi-Saints are so powerful in battle that they are invincible. They can defeat even a Return to the Void Lord. They admire him for risking his own life and fighting alone. There is also great anger and fear accumulated in his body, echoing throughout his body.
middle.
Extinct!
Must be exterminated!
Whenever Taiyi has a chance to resurrect, it will be their doom!
"I feel sorry for you. Listen, the person who will kill you today is Jiang Hanshuang, the master of extreme ice!"
The quasi-sage who spoke out lived up to his name, his face was like frost, and as soon as his handprints flew, the entire desolate star where the Tiandao Alliance was located was covered with hoarfrost.
The frost solidified into ice and quickly encroached on Shuo Yu's legs. The sky and the earth suddenly turned white, and it was cold to the bones.
Unparalleled power condensed his blood and froze his bone marrow. He stood on one leg. Before the ice eroded his chest, he laughed and put the hammer in his hand on his shoulder. He glanced at the quasi-sages around him and finally stopped in the southwest.
direction.
He stared into the dark void until the ice swallowed him whole.
Southwest, the land of Zhutian, where the Imperial Court is, a place he cannot return to.
The ice sculpture-like giant stood in a foreign land, and everything ended so quickly.
Under this smooth flow, no one noticed that Jiang Hanshuang's hand was still holding the seal tightly. He was still fighting. He used his last ray of soul fire to fight against his extreme ice method, tearing apart like a trapped beast in the ice.
Roaring and clashing heart-breakingly until the very last moment!
"Reckless man, even my soul will be frozen to pieces by you!"
The seal is reversed, bang~
The giant ice sculpture exploded and turned into heavy snow that covered the deserted stars.
The Ten Quasi Saints have eliminated the serious troubles in their inner circle and are one step closer to taking full control of Youtian. They are quite satisfied with the faceless Universal Spiritual Emperor.
"Emperor Ling, the disaster of Void Ember has not yet ended, and the Netherworld is still unknown. If you want to protect Youtian, don't interfere in our disputes at will. Don't worry, we are just replacing Taiyi, not destroying Youtian!"
Having achieved their goal, they stopped when they saw fit and entered the void to hunt down other generals!
Deep in the hall, the Universal Spiritual Emperor's clothes were hung loosely on his body. He had lost a lot of weight. His body was like jade-colored porcelain, covered with cracks, and invisible breath escaped from the cracks.
The Universal Spiritual Emperor has used his own power to set the laws of Youtian for hundreds of years, and his Qi has long been connected with Youtian. This time, the Imperial Tower launched a large-scale attack on Taiyi. On the surface, it had nothing to do with him, but most of Youtian's garrison were Youtian.
Heavenly strong man!
Their extermination of Taiyi's army hindered You Qian's numbers and Him, accelerating the exhaustion of His oil and lamp.
"I can't hold on to this secluded sky anymore." The Universal Spiritual Emperor's eyes, like the clear sky, were filled with sighs.
It's time for Him to go.
It's time for him to end himself.
The Universal Spiritual Emperor walked out of the Tiandao League for the first time in hundreds of years. It was snowy outside and no light could be seen.
"Your Majesty the Spiritual Emperor!"
Yuji, Yinghua, and Jisang looked back at him in surprise. Originally, they were looking at three thousand soldiers wearing only white undershirts in the snow.
The times are favorable, and I have never regretted it even after nine deaths!
The raging fire strengthens my heroic soul!
Red-blooded heart, fight to the death!
Follow me in white flags, rest your soul in your hometown!
They sang war soul songs to see Shuo Yu off, their faces were numb and they could only cry blood.
Emperor Ling closed his eyes, picked up his steps for a long time, waved his sleeves and said, "Let's break up."
Dispersed?
Where to disperse?
The three quasi-sages were struck by a huge daze and were at a loss.
Lord Yinghua stopped him, "Emperor Ling, you don't care about Youtian anymore?"
He was furious and said, "If you don't care, why are we still standing here? We might as well throw ourselves into the Imperial Tower!"
"We are all at loggerheads with Huanglou, why don't you just say goodbye!"
Yinghua and Jisang couldn't accept it!
The usually cold-hearted Yuji Shangzun also showed a confused expression. Suddenly, nine days were so big that there seemed to be no room for him.
The Ling Emperor was silent. He bypassed Yinghua and disappeared into the wind and snow. Although he had ascended to the position of Heavenly Dao Divine General, the Heavenly Dao was now weak and he was dragged down by the weather conditions, so he was unable to turn the tide.
God will be a regular body. From a certain perspective, He will not die, but will only be seriously injured and fall asleep or die with the way of heaven.
But this node is too subtle. If the Buddha's kingdom destroys cause and effect, it will inevitably damage the way of heaven. If he sleeps, he may die together with the way of heaven in his sleep. It is better to end it himself and free up the position of god general for those who come after him.
The Six Paths Divine General may be the last chance to save the cause and effect of heaven.
The wind and snow were surrounding the Universal Spiritual Emperor. When he was about to leave, he moved his brows slightly and pointed his finger to the south. The heavy snow swirled around and cleared an open space.
In the open space, there is a small seal with a clear glow, and there is soul fire on the seal.
Under the eyes of Heaven, the Universal Spiritual Emperor understood the whole story and was extremely surprised. The small seal was not an ordinary Heavenly Official Seal, but a Heavenly Official Seal belonging to a divine spirit.
When Yu Sheng once asked him to protect the gods of the Youtian Star Realm, he mentioned that the Heavenly Official Seal is nourished by the power of Heavenly Dao and can be connected with all the great Heavenly Dao. If it is recognized by Heavenly Dao, it will evolve into the acquired divine form, and the dying soul will be chosen as the main one.
Give him the responsibility of enforcing the law of heaven and wielding the power of a law in this world!
With the soul fire as the center, the merits built the body, and a figure became more and more clear. The curled up body was like a ball of muscled flesh. As the arms and legs unfolded, the nine-foot man was stunned in place.
His eyes were vacant, feeling his own divinity, and his expression changed several times, ranging from sadness to joy.
Suddenly his expression became firm, and he used the extra power of merit to feed the soul fire. The larger soul fire burned stronger and stronger, and the mysterious breath burst out, covering his whole body.
The Spiritual Emperor felt something was wrong, he was actually transforming the body of rules!
This is different from the divine gods in the Ling Emperor's knowledge. What the divine gods comprehend is the power of laws revealed by the way of heaven, which represents the heaven.
But he, he seems to be turning his own way into rules!
Emperor Ling rubbed his eyebrows and raised his fingers to cover the space.
Emperor Changsheng, what on earth are you doing?
I don’t know how long it took, but the figure of the nine-foot-tall man solidified again, and the violent aura broke out of the cocoon. He raised his hands and feet as if to devour the person, and his aura was comparable to that of a quasi-sage!
Before Emperor Ling could speak, he saw the rude man's mouth dropped, and he knelt on the ground and cried loudly, as if he wanted to vent his grievances to others.
Emperor Ling finally waited for him to calm down and asked, "What are you cultivating?"
As a result, the man's tears couldn't stop falling, and he cried while wiping them away, which made Emperor Ling feel embarrassed to ask any more questions.
"That's all. You can stay in my palace for a while and patiently adapt to your new body. Don't be impulsive."
The Ling Emperor turned his back on him and used the power of heaven to send him into the hall, erase the traces, and set out on the road to the end again.
The nine-foot-tall man was in the palace and finally stopped crying.
What did he cultivate?
He looked inwards at the divine head, which merged with the soul fire, and had a familiar handwriting engraved on it - Fen Dao!
He is Shuo Jing, Shuo Ren, one of the golden races. He has fire in his soul. This fire was once used by Emperor Shenchan to strip away the Tao seeds and stems of the monks.
Burning Dao is the ultimate characteristic of soul fire!
Shuo Yu himself did not realize this level, but Zhan Changfeng gave it to him!
It is true that the Heavenly Official Seal should be transformed into the Houtian Divine Character in accordance with the way of heaven, but don't forget that Zhan Changfeng is the way of heaven in terms of the mountain and sea realm, and in the realm of virtual gods.
She can rely on her own power of heaven to directly evolve her godhood, and she can create rules at will to become the established laws of the world!
Burning the Tao is a rule she set, and it is also a rule that corresponds to Shuo Yu's own Tao!
Shuo Yu went to death in despair, but in a sudden turn of events, he suddenly obtained an autographed work. The emotions that had been stretched for hundreds of years, how could he not break the dam?