Chapter 306 68. Dusk
Tianzhu, under the bliss tree.
The man raised his hand and lifted up the entire continent again. The majestic half-length of the statue looked down in all directions.
All silent.
As the man lifted the continent above the clouds, the heavy rain continued to pour down, and the icy chill began to spread. The black tide surged, and the shadows gathered around and began their hunting.
The owner of the Paradise Tree fell into the sea, and people with strong senses could even hear the chewing sound coming from the direction of the Peng bird's fall.
He collapsed and was about to kneel down, but was lifted up by a powerful hand.
An old man over fifty years old, wearing a golden and red cassock. He looked up under the heavy rain, and behind his head was a golden corona. The old man was clearly walking in the violent rainstorm, but there was no moisture in the cassock. The rainwater automatically avoided the old man before it fell on him.
"Donor, please stay." He said, facing the black sky, looking directly at the huge statue through the clouds.
At the same time, on the other side, in the sea area where the Peng bird fell, emerald light flashed, and thousands of eyes opened in the sky. These eyes were arranged in a fan shape. Under the heavy rain, people can clearly see the giant shadow with wings spread under the rain curtain.
The giant shadow soared into the sky and finally stopped on the mountains. The light pierces the darkness and brings warmth to the land.
There were people chanting Buddhist sutras in unison in the void, and the sound of chanting sutras was endless, resounding throughout the world. Those eye-like patterns rotate, and there is a Buddha statue sitting in each "eye". These usually closed eyes of the Buddha opened their eyes at this moment and opened their mouths to chant sutras. It turns out that the sound of chanting sutras that flooded the world came from here.
The tail feathers from King Daming!
One of the emerald green feathers holds a sleeping woman in golden robe.
There was a terrible scar on her abdomen, and life was flowing out from this wound crazily. King Peacock Ming lowered his head slightly and carefully put the woman down. The moment he put it down, thousands of eyes behind Peacock King's eyes widened. The Buddha statue among them raised his head, clasped his hands, and stared angrily!
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The peaks of the Himalayas are covered with snow.
The few people living in this harsh environment know that the rainwater from the vast sea cannot fall here.
I pray that the Great God Snow will always bless this place and that all evil will not get involved.
The black rain, symbolizing death and destruction, condensed into ice crystals and turned into snow.
"Wouldn't the black rain still be white when it turns into snow?" At the top, a white lotus danced lightly, with a female figure sitting sideways in the stamens. Only the long hair that covered the floor could be seen, and the rest could not be seen clearly.
"Feng, do you feel it?" She turned her head and looked at the divine bird standing next to her.
Purer than snow, colder than the cold wind.
"They came as promised."
"This is not a promise." Bingfeng sneered, "In a hundred years, the disaster a hundred years later has been brought forward to the present. I can't think of any way to stop them."
"You can't say that." Lianhua's tone was still very soft.
"They are not themselves. As long as the Invincible Ones are not present in person, we all have a chance. The vast sea merges into Kyushu. At this critical point when Kyushu returns to Tianyuan, the power they can send here is much stronger than before. A little bit. Even that one can rule over a continent, convert all the creatures on the continent into pious people, and create a dharma for him in this world."
Lotus sighed, "This is not a cross-border Dharma. It is complete and complete. Even if it is a hypocritical appearance, the one who controls it is after all."
She said the name word for word, "Master Chunyang Fuyou."
"What a foul. My reason and wisdom come from the ancient mountains, and these mountains still remember this name even after so long. The unshakable ones can get this name because their power is enough to carry the unshakable. But this one is called the Unshakable because he is the most powerful one among the ancestors.”
Bingfeng was silent.
She knew how powerful those ancestors who had been sleeping for thousands of years were, but she did not expect that Lianhua gave such a terrible evaluation to Chunyang Fuyou.
"Although the power brought by each resurrected ancestor is huge, it is still limited. The Chengmian people are consuming as much energy as they can until the ancestor's power is not enough to destroy the cornerstone of the present world. Feng, you Do you know that in the far west, they lit the fire, and the eternal flame was known as the power of dusk? "You also know this?" Bingfeng was surprised.
She originally thought that the lotus flower was connected to the earth, and it was not easy to know about Yanguo and Tianzhu. But she actually knew about the far west, a place that Bingfeng had never been to.
"Kyushu is sublimating. During this period, the changes in the earth's veins are very drastic. I am able to know many things that are usually inaccessible, such as the world tree in the far west and the new golden crown in the Taihang Mountains. In a sense, these , they are all my compatriots, but unfortunately, I know 'Dusk', which means I have lost that companion."
"That side." The shadow on the lotus pointed to the west, "They are dead. What a pity. The one-eyed man who often stands on the bank of the Rhine masters another primitive method, which is enough to manipulate fate."
"Fixing with...fate?"
"Everything in the world is caused by cause and effect. He can visualize it and even touch it. But because of this, he has known the fate of himself and the land beneath him a long time ago. He often stands on the Rhine River, but It’s about taking a few more glances. Apart from himself, only my compatriot knows this. He will whisper under the tree, which is his only place to tell.”
Bingfeng narrowed her eyes. This description reminded her of another creature.
There are also trees, and the same power that transcends common sense.
"So, what exactly is 'Dusk'?" she asked.
"A terrifying power." Lotus said, "As the one-eyed man plucked the string of fate for the last time, flames descended from the starry sky, giving them eternity. The gun nailed the ancestor's body, and they burned together in the sky. Into the fire, along with the trees, the earth, and all the spirits.”
Bingfeng shuddered hard.
"That land...is sinking?"
"To be precise, it was burned down. The same goes for Zu. I'm afraid he didn't expect that this land would activate such a taboo power. The taboo from the hidden era destroyed everything there. This is good news for us. It should have been The ancestor from the west has lost his qualifications, and he can no longer exert any power to interfere with Jiuzhou." Lianhua paused for a moment, raised his head, and there seemed to be a pair of exceptionally clear eyes staring at Bingfeng in his blurred facial features.
"And what you are about to face is more powerful than the ancestors who were destroyed in the dusk. The person from the west brought a bone statue, but Chunyang Fuyou created a Dharma body. Under the Chunyang sword, there are thousands of dead souls, many of them saints. Even if it is just a mere incarnation, it is more than enough to kill all the creatures in Kyushu."
"Sooner or later he will come and pass through this place."
"Feng, if you don't stop him, he won't draw his sword. He cherishes his power very much. As for whether we live or die, he doesn't care at all."
"If I don't stop him, what are the chances of Nan Zhu winning?"
Lian Hua pondered for a moment, "The Ancient Kingdom of Tianzhu has consumed part of it. The Great Ming King and the Golden-winged Pengniao are the most powerful. If the heyday of Chunyang Fuyou is compared to ten, after Tianzhu arrives here, there will probably be eight left. To destroy the Nether Foundation, he needs five.”
"In other words, if I don't stop him, Nan Zhu will have to face San?"
"Of course."
Before Bingfeng spoke, Lianhua continued: "There is no doubt that he will die. What's more, it's actually eight, isn't it? He needs five to destroy the cornerstone, but it doesn't mean he only has that little power available."
"Should I stop him?"
"If you die, Nanzhu will die too."
"What about me?" A voice suddenly came from the wind and snow, and a figure stepped through the wind and snow.
A dark and tall man, with three stars spinning in his eyes, stood there with a somewhat primitive aura.
Lianhua was stunned for a moment and then said: "There is a chance, just a little."
"After all, you also have taboos, don't you? The Holy King of Shiwandashan."
Li Xian: Bubble
(End of chapter)