The Four Spirit Giants lost the one they wanted to protect in this world, and the huge body like glass began to become illusory quickly. In the blink of an eye, it dissipated under the rolling dark clouds like a dreamy bubble.
The top of the mountain began to shake continuously, and even Kunlun Heaven and Earth seemed to be experiencing an anxious confrontation.
Bolts of lightning spread rapidly in the edge of the huge shadow clouds piled up by black clouds, and the dullness was as if the sky turned into a giant drum and was beaten loudly.
The thunderstorm was like an upside-down sky pool, with red and purple thunder rolling clouds away. Suddenly, the sky was split open by an unusually bright silver thunder that was as bright as daylight. It was like a white rainbow cutting through the sky and the earth, and the sky containing billions of stars in the universe was split open.
Suddenly, thunderstorms began to roll, and heavy rains in the sky and sea surged like waves, and violent rainstorms poured down, hitting everything.
The cracks flickered twice, and then converged into a huge black hole whirlpool like an abyss and sea, and the whirlpool was aiming at the independent figure on the mountain, as if it might swallow him up at any time.
Looking at the terrifying vision on the horizon, Qingxuan and Qingshui pushed open the palace door and walked out quickly. They looked in disbelief at the thunder and lightning that scared away the dragons and snakes in the sky. The dust on the mountains started to rise, the tigers roared and the apes screamed.
The wind is rustling!
Thick raindrops fell violently on the palace, and the dark sky seemed likely to collapse at any time along with the billions of stars.
Thunder and lightning, violent wind and rain, seemed to swallow up the whole world.
The raindrops hitting my face were painful.
Qingxuan wiped the wet rain on his face and looked down, only to see that his palms were covered in scarlet color.
Red rain falls from the sky, symbolizing the fall of gods.
Her eyes trembled deeply, and a shadow of fear cast over her heart for no reason, just as she was in trance.
At this moment, a cold and trembling plain hand suddenly grasped her palm.
Qing Shui's familiar gentle and soothing voice sounded in his ears: "Don't worry, Chi Yu Xuanshui, this is not the sign of the queen's fall, this is probably..."
Qing Shui raised her eyes, her wet eyelashes were covered with bright red and fine raindrops, and she trembled: "The emperor has fallen in the wilderness."
Hearing these words, Qingxuan's palms trembled, and he subconsciously clenched hers. His face was pale and bloodless. She withdrew her eyes, looked at Qing Shui, and whispered: "Who do you think...will do it?"
hand?"
Qing Shui knew what he was thinking about at this moment, shook his head and said: "Unfortunately, it can't be Qing Ao."
Qingxuan's throat rolled twice with difficulty, and he said: "Although...even though that boy joined the rebels, he...but his cultivation was clearly sealed by the Immortal Master, even though his cultivation was still in its prime.
, Junhuang Chenghuang, no matter how illusory and unstable his immortal position is, he is in the Tongming realm, how can he do it? "
Qing Shui's eyes were cold and he said: "The price of killing gods is very high. Qing Ao is cunning. He intends to slaughter the people of the six realms and destroy the Thirty-six Heavenly Palaces. He will never take advantage of the trouble of karma just to kill a king.
It seems that Qing Ao used his hands to kill gods."
Qingxuan recovered from the deep shock. She took a deep breath and said, "No."
"No?" Qing Shui looked back at him with strange eyes.
Qingxuan said with certainty: "If that boy doesn't really want to do it, no one can trick him into killing someone. His Taoist heart is so strong that I have only seen it in the empress in the whole world. Therefore, killing Junhuang Cheng
This matter of desolation was his original intention, and since it was his original intention, no matter how powerful Qing Ao is, he has no room to interfere."
Qing Shui looked surprised.
This is the sense of trust in him.
Actually, he would rather believe that a corpse demon in the Heshen realm could cross three realms and kill Junhuang Chenghuang in the Tongming realm all by himself, rather than believe that he hired strong foreign aid.
Official Qingshui's expression gradually became serious: "If this is really the case, then things will become extremely troublesome."
The act of killing gods cannot be deceived.
No matter how much Qing Ao doesn't want to be implicated in the cause and effect, as long as he lends a helping hand in the matter of killing gods, he will be more or less responsible for the catastrophe that will befall the gods.
But if you do it alone.
How can the heavenly tribulation in the Tongming realm be passed through peacefully in the Heshen realm?
What's more important is that the Heavenly Tribulation treats everyone equally and will not be different due to the difference in level of cultivation.
And Junhuang Chenghuang went too far when it came to overcoming the tribulation.
His true strength and his cultivation level are actually not enough to match each other. Therefore, every time a heavenly catastrophe comes, he can be killed without any suspense, and his body and soul will be destroyed.
However, he used this cheating method to avoid the catastrophes that were supposed to befall him again and again. In the past million years, the catastrophes that he had not been able to overcome with his divine body were now accumulated in one day.
When it breaks out, even the most powerful immortals at the pinnacle of the Tongming Realm have a narrow escape from death, one after another.
How could that kid fight against the sky without any preparation?
Qing Shui shook his head and said: "Although the empress and the emperor have separated in the wilderness, after all, Kunlun Jingxu and the Water God have shared the same world for hundreds of thousands of years. No matter what reasons he has with Qing Ao,
By cooperating to attack the Water God Realm, he was destined to bear the catastrophe caused by this war. Now he is braving the world and committing the act of killing the god, but he never thought that the price of killing the god would be unbearable for him."
Even though he knew that every word Qingshui said was reasonable, Qingxuan said: "But I still feel that he only appeared there because he was ready to wake up."
Whether it was in Shifang City, when Junhuang Chenghuang saw him refining the Water God Source, or when he entered the Kunlun Mountains later, Junhuang Chenghuang had a strong intention to kill the boy, and Xianzun Zhuzhan could use it to kill the boy.
Moonlight Lock is so ruthless, probably because he sees that the emperor is taking advantage of the situation and is in trouble.
Even at that time, he did not have too strong murderous intention or hostility towards Junhuang Chenghuang, and he never looked directly at Junhuang Chenghuang.
Now, something must have happened.
That's why the desire to kill him is so strong.
Qing Shui couldn't help but joked: "Who was it that the devil could not tolerate? How come you understand him so well and trust him now?"
Qingxuan frowned and said: "What are you talking about? You have been in the mountains for so long, can't you still see what kind of character he is? How can you trust him? He is so stubborn.
Never seen before.”
The joking was a joke, but Qing Shui's expression quickly became serious again. She looked at Qingxuan deeply and said in a deep voice: "The cause and effect is too involved. Qingxuan, with your temperament, can you let go of the immortals?"
The prejudice and obsession of the demon race is indeed a good thing, but that boy is definitely not someone you and I can be attracted to.
As Kunlun female officers, what we seek is a stable victory, but that boy acted too radically and without regard for the consequences. He has no scruples, but we must have some scruples."
Qingxuan looked stern and said sternly: "You are thinking too much. I just admire this boy's character and have no thoughts in that regard."
Qing Shui shook his head regretfully and said: "There is no point in appreciating it anymore. He can't survive the thunder of Tongming Realm. In this world, there has never been a corpse demon king who can use the power of the dead to survive."
The body is transformed into an immortal.
And this immortal is no ordinary immortal, but one of the five revered immortals of heaven and earth."
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In Spring and Autumn Palace, frost and thunder are rolling all the way, and the sparse forest is frightening and birds are flying.
A small white and childish hand pushed open the window that was shaken by the wind and thunder.
The little tiger stood in front of the window. Perhaps it was because the lights around her were too dim, and the dark clouds rolled like black dragons in the sky, blocking the cold and bright moonlight in the sky. It was impossible to see clearly what the expression on her face was at this moment, but
You can feel the depressing atmosphere.
Such a vision of heaven and earth cannot be concealed by hundreds of thousands of mountains.
The cyclists who were forced to stay in the mountains looked at the changes in the sky with shock and horror in their eyes.
Soon, some people felt the strange breath of death from the scarlet and furious rain, and their expressions became even more horrified.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty has fallen?! Someone killed Your Majesty! Someone killed Your Majesty!"
The eldest princess of Qin, Zhao Wenjun, suddenly let out a faint chuckle in the noisy crowd that was gradually getting out of control. She did not take it seriously for the fact that the immortals and gods had fallen. She calmly said: "The country is broken, and the king sacrifices himself for the country, so what?
What’s surprising is that when letters of support were sent out from the Water God Mountain, none of the fellow Taoists were willing to risk their lives and join the battle, but now it’s such a fuss?”
"Wenjun, please stop talking." The female officer Wu Hongni frowned.
Although she knew that what Zhao Wenjun said was true, she did not like her casual tone of joking about Zunxian's death.
Zhao Wenjun raised his eyebrows submissively, and then whispered yes without saying anything else.
Among the crowd, someone spoke uneasily and asked someone: "Mr. Jibai, you are the crown prince of the Ancient Yin Immortal Kingdom, and you are very distinguished from us. You have traveled so far this time, and you want to come to the country."
The Lord must be very worried, I wonder...do you have any way to get in touch with the outside world, the Ancient Yin Kingdom?"
"Exactly! Exactly! If we can get in touch with the outside world, and the Lord of the country loves his son so much, we will be able to defeat the thief's wolfish ambitions if we work together internally and externally! Mr. Jibai, what do you think? Mr. Jibai? Mr. Jibai...
…”
Sitting in a wheelchair, Shen Jibai rarely appeared in the public eye and was surrounded by people. He didn't pay attention to the expectant chatter of this group of people.
His unfocused, lead-gray eyes, which were already blurry, now seemed to be covered with a layer of gray fog, becoming increasingly blurry.
In response to such a shocking scene, he never said a word. The knuckles on the handle of his wheelchair turned white, and his brows were furrowed, making it difficult to relax.
"Oh ho..." the witch took the silver and gloated: "Does this mean that you have trapped yourself in a cocoon and reap the consequences? The emperor is taking advantage of the calamity, and even our unruly Lord is here, and he doesn't dare to take it lightly.
Such a thunderstorm can be said to be at the level of 'God's punishment', and that kid can't handle it."