Chapter 423 50. Tianyang Jiutian
In the place of collapse, there was a person standing under the orange gourd, with crystal clear wine flowing around him.
The visitor had a red face and looked intoxicated. His simple gray clothes were loose and his chest was exposed. He tied up his hair and beard with a branch, but he still looked messy. He took a sip, laughed loudly, and the unruly wind hit his face.
The rainwater turned into wine blurred the legal patterns, as if he regarded himself as a stone and threw himself into this calm pool.
Nine towering statues of gods stood majestically in the sky, bowing their heads in silence.
The evil saint smiled, the law condensed, and the dark spear instantly pierced the body of the good saint beside him. The white clothes were determined, the chaos spread out, and the countless pairs of eyes overlooking the world closed and opened again, blooming with divine light. The spear flew into the air, passed through the body of the Good Saint, and was nailed to the ground. The Good Saint tapped the end of the spear shaft, and a pair of smiling eyes depicted on the white mask looked at the drunken man. He spread his hands, and thousands of eyes behind him spread out like wings, drawing a line between him and the Evil Saint.
On both sides of a boundary formed by stars and boundless darkness, the pure white Good Saint was held up by a big hand. He sat down, and behind him were the stars in the sky with pupils appearing.
On the other side, the Evil Saint stood up. Behind him, the door to hell opened, and the dead souls had thousands of evil thoughts.
"Tianyang Jiutian." There was a smile in the good saint's tone.
"The yellow gourd comes from heaven."
The drunk man's expression moved slightly, "I didn't expect that an ancient sage who has experienced more than ten epochs can remember me. I am really honored."
Few living beings know the ancestral names of Tianyang Jiutian, and most outsiders refer to these nine unshakable people by the name of Tianyang Nine Heavens. Even the Good Sage doesn't know what the ancestral names of these monsters are. The man who arrived in front of him was holding a yellow gourd, drunk all day long, and often drank himself to death. It was the third day of nine days, Congtian.
From the moment Congtian appeared, he completely drew a line with evil.
Good did not expect that evil could invite Tianyang Jiutian, the unshakable person in Tianyang world, which requires an inestimable price. These monsters will come to the good world, and the things they covet may be the original gods in the good world. The other party is on the side of evil. Maybe it is a promise made by evil, or maybe it is a deal between them, no matter which one, If something from the good world is taken away, he will not allow it.
"It's your reputation that is extremely bad in the universe." Shan said coldly, without any trace of smile in his tone.
"Standing in the world as an ancestor, unscrupulously!"
After hearing this, the man was not angry or annoyed, but instead joked, "Sir, everything we do has a reason. For example, now, how can we say that we are unscrupulous when we are entrusted by others?"
"Junior, you are very confident, but can your confidence help you fight against an ancient saint? I don't know how you found the evil in the depths of hell, and what kind of contract you made..." Shan Xiang He raised his arms in front of him, his fingers hanging slightly, as if he had grasped both the evil and the sky in his hand, "But now, the gap between evil and the sky is not something you can make up!"
The stars roared all over the sky, and the dead world was filled with blazing light, covering it instantly.
Evil is about to move forward, black clothes trailing behind gather shadows, ghosts roar, and evil thoughts abound. This move directly affects all people in the good world. The creatures wearing the law of evil wail in pain, and are inspired by the most primitive evil desires, crazy The desire for war is even more crazy!
The two again fell into a brief stalemate.
This is the most common image since the beginning of the jihad.
Congtian took a sip of wine and patted the Evil Saint's shoulder affectionately, "It's really tricky, sir, don't you think so? Look, the Good Saint is really at the top of his game. He has ruled the good world for so many years and spent so much energy to consolidate it into this state. The mighty law. No wonder you are willing to pay such a price, the difference is really not a small amount."
Evil turned his head, and a maniacally laughing and angry face was painted on the dark evil face.
Congtian released the Evil Saint's shoulders and stretched his muscles.
"Old Sage, it's really challenging. The laws we usurped before are really incomparable to this one. Seeing that the price is exciting enough, I'll risk my life and give it a try." The man chanted the scripture, The wine was poured from the mouth of the gourd and spread over his ankles. It was like the rising law of wine in a mirror. The wine was still pouring. It flowed and roared like a dragon, rushed into the sky, and scattered into all kinds of magic weapons and sharp weapons. They collided with the law formed by the battle between good and evil. Dharma vortex.
The nine figures clasped their hands together and raised their divine weapons towards the Good Saint.
"This drink..." Shan narrowed his eyes. "Thousands of ways of change, wine is turning into those famous soldiers."
If it only had a physical form, even if it was as sharp and dangerous as those ancient warriors, it would not be able to harm the good saint at all. After all, many of these warriors are from ancient beings at their level. But the roar of the warriors has a charm, the clouds are overflowing, and in the dreamy trance, there are even weapon spirits flying into the sky, issuing war roars to kill the law of goodness.
A hole was suddenly torn open in the starry sky, and a god appeared, holding a sword in his hand, splitting the law.
The good sage saw the god and became more vigilant towards Congtian.
A supreme being who emerged from the Qilin tribe, how dare he change his appearance with wine from a gourd?
"You are really... daring to do this!" The Good Sage said in a deep voice.
"Just tell me if it's useful." The man smiled, held the drink passing by him, and instantly condensed it into a sky-opening sword in his hand.
He bowed, stepped forward, raised his giant sword upside down, and slashed towards the Good Sage!
The starlight in the sky forms a star curtain, which is countless pairs of twinkling eyes. However, this magical power is blocked by nine towering statues. The nine statues are connected to form an unbreakable Great Wall, leaving only Congtian and Good Saint.
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Outside the collapsed place, in a broken star.
Juechen Fox Fairy was bored, her beautiful eyes were pale pink, but when the windlass turned, mist like misty rain from the south filled the air.
Behind her, someone was holding an umbrella for her.
"It seems like we haven't seen this drunkard for almost an era. He didn't even look at me twice on the way here. Am I not as attractive as his wine?" The Fox Fairy cried in mourning and turned around to hug the person holding the umbrella for her. silhouette.
Just in the distance, the spiritual energy vibrated, the stars shifted, and the sun shone in, illuminating this corner of darkness, revealing the true appearance of the figure holding an umbrella.
He is a tall and handsome man, dressed in ancient robes, his eyes are dark gold, and his head has branches like ancient trees. The man's face was expressionless, his pale complexion and dark gold eyes mixed together, and he was extremely cold. There were fine green scales on his neck that opened and closed.
The fox fairy rubbed the man's cheek and smiled softly, "You'd better be nice to me, right, Chang Ming."
The man still didn't answer.
However, the Fox Fairy felt bored and slipped off him again, sitting quietly under the umbrella and humming softly.
"I saw an interesting guy, it's Xingcai!" Suddenly, the Fox Fairy excitedly shouted to the man behind him.
"The Xingcai clan has only one source, from the 'Hong Kong'. Such a clan will get closer and closer to the source as they go higher." The fox fairy held her chin, "I heard that the appearance of Rainbow Xingcai is better than mine The most beautiful woman in the clan is even better. In this case, doesn’t it mean that the interesting guy is not bad looking either?”
"Prince Xingcai, is it the same as the source?" The fox fairy became more and more excited as he spoke.
But with the excitement of her words, on the contrary, her pale pink pupils showed a deep whirlpool, losing focus. She touched her red lips lightly with her fingertips, smiling beautifully and speaking softly.
"I have to... take off its star yarn."
(End of chapter)