Chapter 426 53. The law will fall
The cigarette rod stopped, and the ring-shaped cigarette mouth made of unknown gold and jade overflowed with wisps of white smoke, carrying the fragrance of herbs.
Xian Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Li Xi'an with his pale pink pupils. The depths were like a gem spinning, reflecting different worlds with its multi-faceted rhombus.
The dark hand slowly pressed down the cigarette rod.
After the cigarette rod fell, Xiantian caught a glimpse of the golden flame under the star veil that could not be covered up by the darkness of the universe.
It's right for the eyes.
At this moment, those eyes looked at her without fear. Even through a layer of star veil, Xiantian could feel the warning in this sight. She couldn't see anything else.
"Your Excellency, you have exceeded the limit." Li Xi'an tapped the cigarette rod with his fingertips, making a crisp sound. After the words fell, he solemnly handed the cigarette rod back.
Xian Tian was just like she did in the beginning, saying nothing and just watching quietly.
After a while, Xiantian raised her head, her entire face was illuminated by the sun, and her skin was almost transparent in the sunlight. She stopped looking at Li Xi'an and smiled to herself.
"It's been a long time since anyone mentioned 'exceeding the rules' in front of my concubine." She picked up the cigarette rod, took a puff, and exhaled bursts of white mist.
Under the hazy white mist, Li Xi'an couldn't see her expression clearly.
Through the star veil, Xiantian couldn't tell what he looked like.
Li Xi'an was far less calm than he looked on the surface. His eyes were bulging, and he used the method of time to maintain the balance of his spirit. His face was cold, and he did not dare to relax at all. Standing beside Jiutian, he clearly realized how dangerous this monster was. At this stage, he has no ability to conflict with this kind of thing. If the history known to the ancient world was correct, then the fox in front of him was a creature of the same era as the Eight Ancestors of Kyushu.
The Eight Ancestors of Jiuzhou are silent, but Jiutian still exists. They still stand as they did in the past, overlooking the world for thousands of years.
He's not really a star.
As long as this layer of skin is lifted, the ten types of aura cannot be hidden.
Li Xi'an couldn't bet that Jiutian was a group of idiots who couldn't recognize the aura of Jiuzhou.
"Prince of Xingcai..." Xiantian said suddenly, the smoke broke, and she blew away the white smoke with a gentle breath.
"How about this? If you survive, I will forgive you and even give you a nice gift."
"What do you mean?" Li Xi'an frowned.
"After all, you rejected me... Your Highness, you are a rare thing. You can't stay here any longer. If you stay here any longer, I'm afraid of accidentally breaking you. So please leave, if you are still alive. , I will fulfill my promise." Xian Tian smiled.
Li Xi'an stepped back step by step.
Because he saw the huge shadow behind Xian Tian very clearly.
The pale white fox made of clouds and mist had nine tails swinging, with a statue of a god sleeping on the tip of each tail. Then, the illusory white fox lowered his head and smiled ferociously at Li Xi'an.
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The stars fell, the earth cracked, and the stars became dim.
The Good Saint lost the divine light surrounding him, and his thin body was wrapped in white divine clothing. He fell down, and fell to the bottom of the collapsed place. The lines of the law of evil disappeared from the white divine clothes, and countless divine weapons turned into pieces were shattered.
Shan sighed.
The mask covering his face was broken, revealing half of his face, a face filled with pure white starlight, with no expression or facial features visible.
He reached out, held down the remaining half of the mask, crushed it hard, and let it turn into dust and fall away from his fingers.
"At the beginning of all spirits, nature is inherently good. The beginning of the law and Tao proves my transparency!" At the bottom of the collapse, solemn and complex texts were sung, and the breath of Tao filled the air wantonly, impacting the entire collapsed place. Even this act The space in the holy war battlefield erupted with tremors.
Above, the drunken man had no trace of alcohol, and there was already a clear crack on his wine bottle. The wine turned into blood, and he was fighting the ancient saint to the death. Even Jiutian, who was standing on the top of the world, couldn't bear it. The blood rolled and connected the broken arm back together. The dense golden hair on the arm also slowly disappeared. He turned his wrist from the sky and adapted for a moment.
The Evil Saint was hanging high in the sky, and he coldly looked down at the faint figure at the bottom of the collapse.
Did Shanzhen look at him like this four epochs ago?
Congtian's injuries healed, and there was no movement on both sides again. He took a break to take a sip of wine, but before he could swallow it, violent vibrations swept through the entire collapsed place. Billions of stars swayed, annihilated and recast, centered on the collapsed place. , a pair of dreamy wings that cover the starlight spread out, and countless morning stars flicker on the wings, illuminating the endless dark universe. This terrible movement awakened many ancient beings. They revived and briefly appeared in the world. They weaved boundaries with laws, and the stars with life were preserved in the ripples of Dao patterns. One of them looked in the direction of the good world, and his eyes reflected the white feathers flying in the sky.
These feathers fluttered across the sky and the earth, and the ancient spirit appeared in the feathers, all white, wearing armor and holding sharp weapons.
"Baizi, who is kind by nature." The ancient man slowly read out the name of this legion.
The star field is boundless, and white stones appear in every star field.
The way of goodness manifests itself vividly.
These are the warriors who once followed the good saints in battle. After countless years, they died and turned into living beings. But even so, they still abide by the law of good and wait for the battle that will one day manifest. The source of an ancient saint, the path of an ancient saint fills the depths of the universe at this moment, white light floats, and there are good sons appearing in billions of realms. They raise their heads, their pupils reflect the star-covered wings, and respond to the deepest place of collapse The pure existence everywhere.
The ancestral creatures in the realm were all alarmed. They sensed the fluctuations of the Tao, and the ancestral images rose up to soothe the chaotic spirits in the realm.
And the source of it all.
The white being slowly stood up, and his robe extended to the floor.
At the same time, the wings drooped down, covering the entire good world, extending to the surrounding star field, and the collapse area could not be avoided. For a moment, only the vast expanse of white could be seen in the empty and empty collapsed land. The peeping eyes from outside were blocked and retreated one after another.
The pure white creatures stand there.
Across the abyss, he stared at the Evil Saint.
"When hundreds of millions of stars shine, there are hundreds of millions of good people calling out. They can hold the sword and slay the demons."
Bad silence.
"Legion of Law, you don't even hesitate to do this." After a brief silence, E said.
He is surrounded by white feathers in all directions, and under the white feathers are good white sons.
Evil once had such a spirit, a spirit that accompanied him on his journey of conquest. But these spirits died four epochs ago, and perished in the collision with good. Black and White were annihilated together in the Holy War. Shan is indeed different from him. He was defeated and fell into a long sleep, with no more black pieces in his hands. But Shan is different. He is as strong as before, and the living creatures under the white feathers are as tough as ever.
The sky is covered with living creatures, and they stand in the light that covers the collapsed land. In every light, their blades and armor are shining brightly.
Congtian's hand holding the wine bottle visibly shook.
But he still drank the wine he needed to drink.
"This is different from what was promised. Shanshan has reorganized the Law Army." Congtian wiped the corners of his mouth and asked the Evil Saint.
"Is there ever a time when Jiutian is afraid?" the Evil Saint asked.
"How should I put it? What you pay does not match what you get. You have to reconsider." Throwing the gourd from the sky and taking back the nine statues that built the Great Wall, the obstacles that blocked the living creatures disappeared in an instant, and the white light in the sky became more dazzling and more... Approaching, you can even feel the sharp edge approaching your cheek, making Congtian grin.
"The Law Legion of the Ancient Saint is much stronger than those young Saints. If you can't give more, I have to stop. This trip is not worth it."
When he received no response from heaven, he heard laughter, like demonic lies coming from the depths of hell.
"Pure white seeds need to be refined, but black ones just need to be dyed black. Where can't they be found? Even the universe is black, isn't it?" Evil stretched out his hand to cover his face, and with the brush of his palm, a dark arc formed The face appears, and fine golden lines form a crying expression on the mask.
A door opened behind him.
Congtian's expression changed.
He thought this old guy must be crazy!
This is the gate of the netherworld. The evil saint wants to directly release the evil thoughts in the depths of hell to create his chess pieces.
I've been taking exams for two weeks and it's really hard to pass. I also took one exam during the day today.
Busy, but stood at attention and was beaten.