Chapter 440 67. All ghosts collapsed and the image of normalization
In the Legalist realm, at the foot of the Black Mountain, ghosts are rampant, devouring human flesh and blood wantonly.
Village after village was lit with flames, and living people were burned in the fire. The ghosts and monsters laughed around the bonfire and took pleasure in listening to the cries of people.
"It smells so good..."
One of the evil spirits picked up a woman with one hand and licked the dust off the woman's face with its long tongue, revealing her beautiful face.
The woman frowned, in pain, and turned her head, but she seemed to see something in the corner of her eye, and she hid the shock in her eyes for a moment, and a will to die appeared on her pale face.
In the dark alley, Sun She's hand was clutching the broad knife tightly, his eyes were red, like a crazy beast.
The couple's good luck seemed to have completely disappeared after they met the ruined temple in the Black Rock Mountain. They experienced hardships and obstacles along the way, not to mention that they were found by the gangsters not long after leaving the ruined temple. Among the gangsters, there was a man called the Second Master who was very skilled in martial arts. His skills were no longer as good as Sun She's. The man's injuries had not completely healed and new scars had appeared. Fortunately, there was still a small packet of good medicine given by the master in the temple. This Only then did the man pick up his knife and fight his way out of the siege.
After finally leaving Blackstone Mountain and getting onto the main road, when they saw the general appearance of Lujin Town, a monk fell from the sky and fell into the town. Then, before the couple could take a step towards Lujin Town, A streak of bloody lightning split the sky, and the entire town was instantly wiped out.
Looking at the bottomless pit in the distance, with black lines caused by lightning strikes on its edges, the men's eyes were about to burst. They finally saw hope, but this hope was instantly destroyed by the aloof monk in this world. From the beginning to the end, he had never even seen what the monk who struck down this bloody thunder looked like.
Appearance...
He laughed out loud at that time, so what could he do if he knew what he looked like?
So Sun She let go of his hand on the handle of the knife. He was just an ordinary martial artist. All he tried his best was to kill a few gangsters and break a few old trees. The monk's power is natural disasters, thunder, and flames. Each method can easily kill him.
He lost his blood, but in order to protect his wife and children, so that she would not have to eat and sleep in the wild with him all day long, frightened, the couple set out on the road again, crossing Lujin Town and continuing to walk south. In the man's memory, that direction was still there. Several villages. He, Sun She, has a skill, and it is not difficult to make a living in some villages.
So, several villages came, and it was like this scene in front of them.
The villagers kindly took him in, and he would go hunting in the mountains from time to time, allowing the neighbors and villagers to eat well for a few days. He thought that the small village in the forest would be able to settle down, but who knew that when he was hunting today, he saw black smoke rising in the direction of the village.
He could no longer loosen his grip on the knife.
Those are his wife and children!
Another green evil spirit came forward, approached the lifted woman, and touched the woman's slightly bulging belly with its ferocious, pus-filled palms.
"Ahhhh!" The man roared, unsheathing his broadsword. He leapt out of the dark alley and kicked away the evil spirit at the far edge. At this moment, his movements were as fast as a cheetah's, and the blade almost turned into a maimed corpse. film!
He saw his wife telling him to leave quickly, and he knew that he was like a mayfly shaking a tree.
But so what?
"Brothers!" Sun Yi growled. The broad knife in his hand seemed to be integrated with his thoughts. The blade whizzed past, and wherever it passed, the heads of ghosts rolled down.
This surprised the leading evil spirits.
Ordinary people cannot kill ghosts.
The evil ghost who picked up the woman turned his head and signaled the one-horned evil ghost beside him to deal with Sun She.
The one-horned evil ghost's Taoist practice is close to the Juling realm on the path of cultivation. If he eats another living person with strong vitality and blood, he can step out of the Juling realm. Now this ordinary warrior who suddenly breaks in is a great opportunity.
But as soon as the one-horned evil ghost came closer, the entire shoulder and neck slipped from the body and collapsed. The smooth cuts were almost parallel. In the fracture, the leading evil ghost saw the man's fierce eyes.
"This is..." Some imps whispered, and they noticed a gem that shimmered with golden light suspended above the man's head.
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The smoke cleared and the broad knife broke. The man threw the knife aside and picked up his wife. The wife cried silently, and the tears wet the man's resolute face.
The surrounding area was empty, and all the evil spirits had been killed.
The jade lost its light and fell into the woman's hands.
The woman holds the jade in both hands. The jade passed down in this family does not have magical powers. The real one who has magical powers is the person who gave her the jade again.
The old man in the temple.
"Boom——!" There was a loud noise, as if a huge thing collapsed in the distance.
They raised their heads and saw on the hilltop in the distance, a ferocious evil ghost that had bitten the head of a big demon and was drinking blood wantonly collapsed. The big demon's body fell, and the evil ghost turned into a stream of light and returned to the sky.
It's not just this place, it's the same everywhere in the good world.
There are thousands of streams of light, like bursts of light rain flowing against the current.
"No! No! No! I finally came to this world with great difficulty, who! Who wants to take us back!" In the more central area, the ghost king roared, the evil spirit covered the sky, and thousands of evil ghosts sat down and silenced.
The ghost king casts the forbidden method, but the forbidden method is revealed, but it still cannot avoid its collapse. A rune appeared between its eyebrows, and the rune lit up, tearing its head apart, and the black energy from where it collapsed curled up into the air, disappearing like clouds.
The entire good world seemed to turn into an upside-down flower basket, and the resentful souls crawling out of the Nine Nether Hell were swallowed up one by one.
And the destination of everything points to the Sea of Mirrors.
"Saved! Brother and sister, we are saved!" The disciples in the sect cheered, and the evil ghost retreated like a black tide. The pitch-black sky filled with ghosts was so terrifying that even the elders of the sect, Yang Shen, lost most of their lives in the wave of ghosts. They even witnessed the ghosts dismembering an emperor with a sinister smile. However, the image of the Imperial Realm collapsing is still a demon in his heart.
Some people cry, some meet again, and some sigh lightly, saying that the world is still the world after all.
At the same time, the good world was shrouded in black mist, and the chains of law locked every gap here, preventing the ripples of the void from stirring here.
A black cage seals the pure white bird.
The Good Sage reluctantly opened one eye and looked at the devastated Good World.
The breath of the Nine Nether Hells receded like a tide, leaving behind the good land soaked by the tide, full of filth and ruin. After this battle, will the good world still be a good world? It's time to return to that hellish evil world, a place despised by all races in the starry sky. He thought, subconsciously trying to get up, but found that under the seal of the law, he, a dying creature, could not make any move. Instead, blood seeped out from the gaps in the wings.
Without the law, he is no longer a creature of the law.
Therefore, without any need for evil saints, several epochs of time easily overwhelmed him, and his body in his prime instantly decayed. Even good sages know that their body at this moment must be like a corpse without even observing it.
He looked towards the direction of the return of all ghosts, into the depths of the Mirror Sea.
The good saint did not lose to the evil saint, he lost to himself. The law of good deserted him.
In other words, as a good law, he did great evil.
He had expected that today, he would be at war with the evil laws, and scheming with the creatures from other great realms in the starry sky. But he did not expect that it was his own law that betrayed him. The law did not recognize him as a creature that mastered the good laws. When he left, the moment the law and the good saint were separated, he began to decay rapidly, and he could no longer defeat the evil saint no matter what.
If the law turns his back on him, does that mean that he made a huge mistake by suppressing the evil saint and preventing the good world from continuing the cycle of good and evil?
His failure is destined under the knowledge of law, that is, the destiny of the rules of the universe.
The Good Sage thought a lot, but after all, he did not want the good world to become what it was in the past. Whether it is hypocrisy or self-impression, evil should not take over this world and turn all people into minions and evil ghosts. The Good Sage thought this way, and he did the same thing several epochs ago, but now he has lost, and he has lost so much that he doesn't even have the chance to start over like the evil law.
"If..."
That’s all.
The Good Sage slowly closed his open eye.
This is the rule of the universe, this irreversible and supreme rule that defeated him. Since the rules of the universe believe that the good world should be succeeded by the cycle of good and evil, everything he does is rebellion, so why not accept failure and death?
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Deep in the Mirror Sea, endless fluorescence flashes in the darkness.
These are the fragments transformed by ten thousand ghosts.
The stream of light formed a river, swimming like long snakes into the darkness of the Sea of Mirrors, returning to a light gray statue of the god.
The statue sat cross-legged, with a black sun suspended behind its head. Li Xi'an looked at it carefully and was convinced that the image of this black sun had the same origin as the evil saint's body.
Is the body of the Evil Saint a gate to the netherworld?
In the process of creating the Tianxin Soul-Collecting Statue, Li Xi'an naturally knew what this black sun meant. The Gate of the Netherworld doesn't even need the so-called road or key. It can open the door of hell anytime and anywhere, releasing the demons and monsters in the bottomless abyss. Li Xi'an could imagine what the good world would look like under the rule of the evil sage. Ghosts and monsters were everywhere. It was the longing place for the villains in the universe, and it was also a place of sinking bliss without any shackles.
He looked up, and the dark Mirror Sea water was lit up, and the glimmering light made the place look like a forest of fireflies on a summer night.
The law of the universe is quietly circulating, isolating the under the mirror sea from the mirror sea, cutting time, making ten days here equal to one hour in the outside world.
Li Xi'an needs time, but he is not short of time.
As the long river of dead souls flows through, the statue gradually solidifies, and the dark sun behind it begins to rotate slowly, igniting strange black flames on its platform made of souls.
There are too many gates to the netherworld in the good world. He wants to eliminate all ghosts in this big world. This time will naturally take as long as he wants. He just hopes that Lord Congtian of Jiutian will not disappoint him, and there will be more evil saints. A fight would save him the trouble of the Evil Saint coming to see him.
Under the sea of mirrors, half a year passed in a blink of an eye.
During this period, Xian Tian regained consciousness, but was killed by Li Xi'an again.
The cycle between resurrection and death continues until the Tianxin Soul-Collecting Statue is completely completed.
"Master, can you kill her?" Li Chengqi was eager to try. He couldn't wait to take Xiantian back to the ancient world, even if only a skeleton was left in the end. This is one of the Nine Heavens today, and there is nothing like it in this world. This kind of creature is stronger.
Using this thing to nourish the ancient world is a small step for the ancient world, but it is a giant step for him.
"You might as well give it a try." Li Xi'an offered a flower basket, picked out the most beautiful flowers and threw them towards the Tianxin Soul-Collecting Statue. The petals scattered, and it was clear that the petals were not even dust for the statue, but When the petals fell into the hands of the statue, the Tianxin Soul Picking Statue slowly stood up, with a scarlet eye between its eyebrows split open.
On the other side, Li Chengqi jumped down from the treetop, picked up the spiritual weapon in his hand and started banging it on the sleeping Sky Fox. The spiritual weapon shattered one after another. Finally, Li Chengqi ran out of spiritual energy and looked exhausted. Climbing up to eat among the immortals, he complained to Li Xi'an.
"This thing can't be killed at all!"
Li Chengqi's face wrinkled like a chrysanthemum. He found that even if he tried his best, he could not completely kill Xiantian. At best, he could only make her fall asleep again. This reminded him of the previous game he was exposed to in Iron Civilization. As a character with full level, full equipment enhancement points, he confidently went to fight the boss. In the end, he found that his output was not as much as the boss's passive blood recovery.
All in all, it doesn't lose blood.
"At this level, even if all the will power is exhausted, it is not possible to return to serenity through ordinary methods. Even if you don't reach this level, you cannot return to the nine heavens of serenity."
"She will only continue to resurrect and die until she is completely reborn, recasting the nine images to destroy everything."
"Grandma, I thought only feathers had this kind of innate magical power." Li Chengqi gritted his teeth in hatred.
"The innate magical powers of the feather type are much more terrifying than this. I'm afraid a Nine Statues wouldn't be able to watch like this at that time. Besides, I have seen a new life of the feather type. It is a majestic thing that can spread its wings again even if it has been dormant for millions of years. .”
"Master, there is nothing we can do about it?" He was depressed and a little panicked. Even if this thing revived, it would still be in a dying state under the suppression of Tiansuo and Dumb Sword. In this state, he would have exhausted all his efforts to kill, don't tell the truth. He has fully recovered. If Tianyang's Jiutian takes notice, he, the God of the Ancient Realm, may immediately become Tianyang's toy.
"You can't help it. I can kill him, but it's a bit troublesome." Li Xi'an raised his hand and withdrew the sky lock. The faint sword roared and returned to the stone sword box.
Li Chengqi's expression looked as if he had seen a ghost.
What does it mean to be without Dusk Sword and Tiansuo?
This means that this Xian Tian will not be subject to any restrictions when he revives again!
"It's not...this! Master, you can't do it! You can't do it!" He shouted, grabbing Li Xi'an's clothes, as if he was a loyal minister trying to persuade his foolish and bastard Majesty not to do it because of his beauty. Sex delays state affairs.
Li Xi'an sealed the secret, the flow of the universe's magic stopped, the food immortals disappeared, and the sea of mirrors was completely separated from the outside world.
"The living are much more useful than the dead."
He counted silently in his mind.
"Ten."
The tenth call came as promised.
boom--! The water flow surged, and a huge creature broke through the abyss. His speed was unparalleled, and his slender body went straight down, turning into a streak of green lightning.
Thunder roared, the giant green dragon was swimming in the dark mirror sea, and he looked at Li Xi'an and Li Xi'an with cold eyes. The long tail swept lightly, and the claws were covered with thunder, quietly protecting the sleeping Tianhu behind him.
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