Chapter 721 190. New God
The cosmic tree grows wantonly, its branches are too entangled and airtight.
Thick mist like ink spreads up from the roots of the cosmic tree, and there is ignorance in this world.
In a dim and lightless world, pale humanoid creatures emerge from the ground and sway in the mist.
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At the end of the sea of suffering, the halo in the center of Taixu's throne became Taixu's only light, like a pale full moon hanging high. Li Xi'an cut off the arm that stretched out the giant cocoon, and the sweet blood of the New God dyed the golden body red. The smell of the blood can make people go crazy just by smelling it. This is the supreme power in the universe, and because The process of resuscitation adds a touch of vulnerability.
Li Xian instinctively longed for it, wanting to pick up that arm and suck out the power contained in it.
A high-pitched wailing sound like a baby came from the giant cocoon.
Li Xi'an suppressed the impulse in his heart and held the hilt of the Dusk Sword with both hands. Many techniques flashed at the same time, and the Five Elements Divine Ring rose naturally, while the sweet divine blood dripped down his skin. At this moment, he was a god on one side, On one side was an evil spirit, with half of his blood-stained face expressionless, but also filled with extremely suppressed madness.
The Dusk Sword cut through the skin of the giant cocoon, and the touch was like a fine spider web. Those golden threads tore dimly under the seal script of the Dusk Sword's ultimate magic. Li Xi'an clearly felt that the Dusk Sword had penetrated something. This was indeed the case. With a sound, The screams and cries sounded again. The thing inside the giant cocoon actually didn't resist, as if Li Xi'an was really slaughtering a weak and young newborn.
Li Xi'an continued to exert force until the faint sword penetrated the entire giant cocoon and nailed the squirming things in the giant cocoon to the sword. The edge of the Dusk Sword that passed through the giant cocoon even cut through the ground of the Taixu God's throne and stood up. When Li Xi'an let go of the Dusk Sword, the giant cocoon was like an erected obelisk. The seal text kept vibrating, suppressing the cocoon. The ancient atmosphere is constantly expanding inside.
He sacrificed his throne of years, pieced together the scattered fragments to form the last sword and gun, then held the Xijian, and peeled away the cocoon wrapping the new god inch by inch. Those threads were supposed to be the most powerful protective umbrella in the resurrection process of the Supreme Honor. , but at this moment, it was torn apart like tissue paper by Li Xian wielding the Xijian.
Even Zhengtian was stunned. He did not expect that the immortal energy and the Buddha's light would be so violent when he moved his hands. He drove his body to slowly move out of the area covered by the giant cocoon, lest Li Xian and the baby Rong would be killed. Move your hands to accidentally hurt him.
The giant cocoon stretched out his hand and put it on the red sword, as if he wanted to pull the sword out of his body. The white and tender skin made a sizzling sound when it came into contact with the red sword. But it was too late. Before He could get out of the predicament, the golden morning light had arrived. The bright and sacred air waves made the cocoon threads burn. In the blazing flames, the immortal stepped forward.
Li Xi'an examined the thing that was constantly struggling as it was nailed through by the Dark Sword.
The newly born Supreme Honor has no sense of the sacred majesty of the Supreme Supreme. Instead, it looks like a deformed woman. The skin is made of cold moon-like jade, which is very huge and bloated. If you look closely, you can see that the smooth and delicate skin is densely covered with light green blood threads like spider webs.
The Dusk Sword was nailed into His center, which is roughly equivalent to the position of a person's abdomen. Li Xi'an leaned over, and the thing screamed and slapped towards him.
The Xijian passed by and he lost his other arm.
The blood of the new god hung down like a waterfall, quickly soaking the ground of Taixu God's throne.
Chengtian outside also saw the thing in the center of the giant cocoon, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help but ask, "Is there no place for the resurrection competition? Why does she look like this! If the supreme goddess of the wilderness looks like this, I will definitely have nightmares at night!”
Inside the cocoon, Li Xi'an was under tremendous pressure.
No matter what the thing in front of him looks like, he knows that he has entered the lofty realm of the Great Wilderness. His mind is going crazy, his body is becoming heavy, and the scene in front of him seems to have turned into countless pictures, and he cannot lock on to the real one. In which scene is the supreme glory?
Countless voices whispered in his ears, telling high praises.
"You are plotting rebellion!"
"Blasphemer! Despicable one! Stealer! You are not qualified to enter the kingdom of the Lord!"
"Your life does not belong to you. It was the Lord who threw life into the world, but you actually raised the butcher's knife against the Lord!"
Li Xi'an just held the sword and gun of years tightly. He was briefly pulled into the bizarre dream, but the sword and gun condensed the sharpness, and nothing could trap him.
It is not that the New God has no resistance, but only at this distance can he spread out of his domain and affect the creatures at Li Xian's level. The deformed creature broke open its cocoon and rushed out of the Taixu God's throne. The herd of beasts was instantly drained. There were sixteen pairs of translucent flesh wings growing on its back. At this time, it opened suddenly, like gliding. Submerge Him into the sea of suffering. He is running away.
It may be because the resurrection ceremony was interrupted, it may be because the power of time is too transcendent, or it may be because Rong was originally incomplete and was still fragile when he recovered after his death in the Battle of Kyushu, and it took time to make up for it.
Li Xi'an stood on the edge of the Taixu God's Throne, his eyes like lightning directed towards the boundless sea of suffering.
Taixu has changed, and the golden sea of suffering is now pitch black. The dark sea water rushes onto the glazed stone wall of Taixu God's throne, making a deafening sound. Behind Li Xi'an, Cheng Tian was connecting his head, shaking his head to check whether it still fit. The divine blood on the ground had dried up and seeped into the Taixu God's throne, silently turning the glazed stone walls of the Taixu God's throne into rough shapes. black.
Cheng Tian was about to say something, but he suddenly dispersed like dust.
When Li Xi'an turned around, the place where Taixu's light should have hung turned into a dark gate. The huge gate was towering and pitch-black. The throne of time did not issue any warning, and the law of the universe never fluctuated at all. This was not an undetectable migration of time, but something that happened at this moment.
There is no doubt that the ancient and noble creature is awakening. He quickly got rid of the fragile new life and ushered in the ancient power.
Li Xi'an stepped into His territory.
Any creature that does not belong here will be excluded, except Li Xi'an, because he came here to kill the New God. He held the Dusk Sword, and the golden body showed an old dark golden color. He was very tired, but it was not the end yet.
At some point, a huge pale full moon hung in the sky.
The moon is very close to the world, as big as a millstone, but very far away. It sinks at the end of the sea of suffering, half submerged in the water.
The black sea of bitterness is rolling, and the water that was originally absorbed by the cosmic tree is actually swelling. The turbulent tsunami swept across the world, swallowed up Mount Sumeru, and roared towards the Taixu God's Throne where Li Xi'an was. The remnants of the vast world were wrapped up in the sea of suffering, collided with each other, and turned into dust.
Li Xi'an felt someone peeping in the dark. The next moment, the water suddenly broke open, and a human figure with mottled scales twisted and roared in the air! It was a strange humanoid body covered in white scales, with slender limbs, a round head, and a huge mouth with a huge curve.
But the Xijian pierced its open mouth, and the sword edge stabbed out from the back of its head.
Li Xi'an's power was much stronger than this monster, and he slashed it in half with his sword. Black blood was spilled, and the two limp bodies fell in front of Li Xi'an.
The image of this monster is similar to the one that Li Xi'an saw in the mythical era. The half-human, half-snake image is often regarded as a symbol of being close to the gods. However, this monster is not a member of the gods. Li Xi'an smelled something familiar and disgusting to him. breath.
filth.
With the rise of the Cosmic Tree and the spread of the black mist, they appeared again.
Li Xi'an aimed at the seawater in front of him and held his hands empty. The golden fire ignited instantly, and countless pairs of eyes opened in the depths of the seawater. Their eyes were greedy and bloodthirsty, looking at the golden figure standing in front of the dark palace door.
In the distance, in the black ocean illuminated by the moonlight, a huge and slender human figure slowly stood up in the water.
He carries sixteen pairs of translucent membrane wings on his back and stands on the sea. The membrane wings flap and immortal luster flows. The moonlight poured on His body, outlining perfect curves, making Him look like an angel totem embedded in the moon.
The pure white throne rose slowly behind Him, almost blending into the full moon.
The sublimity of all things, the supreme glory.
The change in image is related to Rong's own ability. Without a mystery, he really wouldn't be the Riddler.