Chapter 733 202. Three Ultimates
Deep in the black mist, the black soil cracked into an abyss, rose up into mountains, and turned over the bones.
Time here affects the life and position of fighting against Taiyi, but in the end he is defeated. Taiyi's advantage is getting bigger and bigger, but there is no joy of victory in his eyes.
Because the shadow of death tore through the black mist, He had to give in.
The invisible and qualityless yellow gas of chaos filled the air, and Taiyi turned it into a barrier to block the burning flames of death.
He stared at Li Xi'an, seeming to frown or doubt. Taiyi doesn't think that his creation can stop the pace of death, but it doesn't mean that nothing can be done to stop it. Death came too quickly, but He had no time to take action on the throne of life. Everything was corrupted because of that Li Xian and those years.
It's time to leave.
Tai thought.
Even if he faced Ku in full glory, there would be no benefit, not to mention that not long after he escaped from the void realm, he had been fighting with Ying Long's broken body and the throne of life until now, and it has never stopped, not even having time to replenish himself. It would not be wise to join forces against death and life at this moment.
And the years, Taiyi cannot see through Him, and cannot predict what the years are planning behind them.
The power of chaos appeared as gas, climbing along the cracked abyss. Taiyi flipped his wrist, and in an instant countless creations rushed out of the chaotic gas. Most of them were gods from Tianyang's traditional mythology, holding war guns and dancing like dragons and snakes in their robes. , they are vivid, no different from the real thing except for a layer of dark yellow light on the surface of the body that symbolizes the creation of Taiyi.
Taiyi's creations swarmed up and hit the shadow of death falling from the sky. At the same time, a door appeared behind him, and the door was slowly opening.
Taiyi wanted to leave, but the three ultimate levels of power, time, death, and life, affected this area, making the construction of the door very difficult. Death is still approaching, but it has slowed down. Those scarlet eyes are staring at Taiyi's position. Even if it is shrouded by Taiyi's creation, death still exudes terrifying power. He roars, and the death fire blooms in the sky. Like a dark sun, the creations of the One fell one after another and lost their vitality.
Death stretched out its claws towards Taiyi.
But at this time, the door of creation opened, Taiyi glanced back at Death, and his figure slowly melted into the chaotic air waves.
Like silent ridicule.
But something dissipates faster than chaos.
Li Xi'an did not know when he appeared on the other side of the door, holding the Death Scythe and struggling to cross the door. As Li Xi'an exerted his strength, the red ghost face twisted like a giant dragon entrenched on it.
The blade of the sickle hit Taiyi, and before he could recover, Li Xi'an swung a corona and hit it on the door frame, smashing it into pieces.
The chaotic gas exploded with a bang, and circles of dark yellow air waves spread out from the center, like huge rocks smashed into the multidimensional space, setting off huge waves.
Li Xi'an stood in the center of the door, the hem of his pure white priest's robe dancing, and his body was gradually torn apart under the impact. He watched the traces of Taiyi intently. The power of life was emerging, and he was not afraid of this huge wave of chaos.
But Death lowered the tip of its membrane wing, blocking all the impact.
This giant beast sat unaffected on the black earth, and the huge waves of chaos were just a breeze to him. As the scales rise and close, magma-like red light flows under the skin. He opened his mouth, and the mysterious magic circle stood up, forming a rotating disk. The sharp teeth are ferocious, and the seven black suns rotate, drawing a beam of light into the huge turntable in front of His face.
Then——
"Boom——!" Everything was dull, everything was mute, only the roar of the will of death remained!
The huge waves of chaos instantly calmed down under this power. This black beam of light rushed straight into the gate of creation. The place where the chaotic air mass was the thickest was where Taiyi was. The unpredictable chaotic air mass was as fragile as a layer of tissue in front of this beam, and its outer shell was shattered layer by layer.
As a layer of chaos shell shattered, a loud noise came from the void.
Death directly hits chaos, and the chaotic matter that is killed causes the number of new universes to be born to decrease rapidly. However, the void expands with the new universe, the new universe is eliminated, and the void collapses instantly. Therefore, with the collision of death and chaos at this moment, multidimensionality In the space, there were constant loud sounds of the void collapsing.
The black light beam peels off the outer shell of chaos, revealing its core.
Ku's power is still increasing, and he even injects all the power of the seven black suns into this beam. The next moment, the core is shattered, Taiyi is washed away by the black light beam, and the creation armor is killed and reduced to scrap metal. The sleeves of the black uniform were burned through. Taiyi withstood the pressure and his feet gradually sank, and the place where he fell was deeper than the abyss.
But the black soil reduced the power transmitted by death. Taiyi turned around and tore apart the soil below with his hands. He wanted to do the opposite and walk along the depths of the black soil to get rid of the entanglement of death. The chaotic air mass formed a drill, roaring and digging into the black soil.
Taiyi looked down at his soul-killed armor and tattered uniform, and suddenly laughed.
I never thought that the original universe would end up in such a situation when it was condensed.
The chaos drill ahead kept roaring, but the soil dug up was gone. Taiyi looked and saw where there was black soil ahead, it was clearly black scales! An arm pierced Kurotsuchi, blocking Taiyi's path.
Above, the dark beast spread its wings, and the black mist spread like it was given life by it, melting into a strange building that could accommodate the ultimate battlefield. Square stones supported the towers, and towers rose up in rows in all directions. The grandstand has no roof. Li Xi'an and Ku stood in the center of the building. The ground seemed to be solidified dead fire, showing an obsidian luster.
Taiyi appeared on the other side.
He had no way to go. Death blocked his way and was not prepared to let him go.
Ku is entrenched, and his power is like an ancient colosseum. Only one side can survive and get out.
Taiyi stood up slowly and dropped the tattered drill bit. This scene actually seemed a bit funny.
He observed the surroundings. Silver-faced priests appeared inexplicably on those stands. The priests were as silent as statues, but the torches on the stands burned, forming a strange realm together. At this time, the black earth and black fog had undergone qualitative changes. Taiyi saw seven black suns hanging in the sky, and the ground was a boiling black sea of fire.
Kill all matter and return all living things to the ultimate place of death.
Similar to Yinglong's Sky Realm, this is the Dead Realm.
Death spreads the realm of death and directs all its effects at Taiyi, making no secret of its intention to kill the supreme god of the sky.
The two priests invited Li Xi'an to the center of the stand. It was obvious that Death did not intend for him to intervene in this war. Li Xi'an looked at the throne located in the center of the stand. It was carved with white feathers and white flowers, and countless branches were shining with the flower stamen totem in the center. After scanning for a moment, Li Xi'an made a judgment in his mind.
This is the position left for Rong.
Even in the realm of death used for execution, there are still traces of Rong in it.
Li Xi'an sat on the throne, his three bodies dissipating, taking this opportunity to calm down the rioting life throne in his body, while overlooking death and Taiyi below, just like the dignitaries overlooking the Colosseum in ancient times. This kind of treatment made Li Xi'an Wei Wei was surprised, because this kind of behavior was like trying to seek glory.
The silver-faced priest brought food and wine to Li Xi'an and conveyed the oracle for death. "If you are willing to return Rong's stamens, the Lord will not pursue the fault of the war and forgive the sins of all living beings in the Nine Provinces."
Li Xi'an drank first, and after a few sips, he raised his eyebrows, but did not give an answer. Instead, he said: "According to Ku, what sins in Kyushu need him to forgive?"
"Discover taboos, bring about destruction, refuse to accept fate." The priest replied calmly.
"The Lord said that what Kyushu does will cause heaven and earth to collapse, and everything will cease to exist."
The ultimate term for heaven and earth refers to the tree-topped roof of the universe in the sky, the black mist and black soil of the earth, and the countless universes are floating foam between heaven and earth. In other words, the taboo of Kyushu's exploration will destroy everything, including the ultimate place of establishment.
"The places that have caused such disasters were naturally born of sin. Our Lord will not let them go. Even the newly reborn Kyushu will be destroyed forever by the Lord."
"But I heard that your Lord has already killed Jiuzhou. Since he has been executed, how can he be forgiven?" Li Xi'an picked up the wine glass and lowered his eyes slightly.
"The Lord killed that place, and the death that can be given is only superficial. That piece of time and space has not been completely destroyed. Lord Sui, don't you know this best?" The priest said respectfully, "Not to mention that the first time my Lord wakes up, Wasn't it the Lord Sui who destroyed the original universe? You relied on your life status in this time and space to arrive at the beginning of the Great Wilderness, and witnessed the divine battle between our Lord and the Great Source, leaving this time and space for our Lord. ”
For death, leaving an anchor means bringing destruction.
Li Xi'an did some tricks in the process of reviving the throne of life. He directly met death, which Rong didn't even know.
After a long silence, Li Xi'an said: "Are there any living things besides Zhu Jiuyin in the original universe?"
"Of course there is." The priest nodded, "Reincarnation got rid of the shackles of Taiyi and appeared in the dead Kyushu."
The priest lowered his head. It never raised its head when replying to Li Xi'an's words, but suddenly, it felt the terrifying power at close range. The golden wave roared in, almost engulfing it, until the Sui Lord on the throne spoke again. , the wave gradually subsided.
"Reincarnation?" Li Xi'an's expression moved slightly.
The priest was puzzled. It conveyed the oracle of death. The original universe was created and destroyed by the joint efforts of time and death. At this time, one of them had an unexpected tone. It did not dare to think too much and just stated it truthfully.
"Reincarnation appeared in Kyushu and started a sacrificial ceremony. After the ceremony, Zhu Jiuyin left the original universe and dived into the black mist."
"Didn't you observe the Bronze Tree?"
"No, there is no reaction from the creatures in Jiuzhou. Zhu Jiuyin does not care about Jiuzhou. Time, the Lord said that your plan seems to have failed."
"That's not reincarnation!" Li Xi'an whispered.
"Reincarnation is not in the original universe at all now. What is that thing?"
No matter what the thing that appears in Kyushu pretending to be reincarnation is, it will make the future begin to shift. If Zhu Jiuyin doesn't want to die, then it is impossible for him to return to one.
In order to reunite, Li Xi'an has designed this conspiracy against the immortal power since he learned about Zhu Jiuyin. His fight with Zhu Jiuyin will never be decided by a life and death match in the arena, but a A long ordeal.
Zhu Jiuyin cannot be killed, nor can he be killed by any means.
Li Xi'an tried to erase him when he obtained the throne of time, but the erased time and space would be restored inexplicably, and Zhu Jiuyin's trajectory could not be changed. Li Xian calculated many people, including himself, and bet Jiuzhou on destroying the balance of immortal power. He used death to give Zhu Jiuyin a chance to burn out. He sealed the time and space at the moment before death and gave Zhu Jiuyin a chance to burn out. Jiuyin is a withered and scorched earth. Killing Zhu Jiuyin can only kill his fighting spirit to live.
Zhu Jiuyin is a torch of revenge. What Li Xi'an has to do is to burn the flame on the torch even more vigorously, strong enough to burn out the torch itself.
But it failed.
The ending where Zhu Jiuyin burned out was twisted and rewritten because of the emergence of an unknown factor.
His eyes fell on Ku and Taiyi.
At this moment, the dry death domain is eroding Taiyi's chaotic body. Death has gained the advantage, but the process of truly achieving results is very long. In the end, it is mostly a long war of attrition, and it is difficult to have a chance to win in one fell swoop.
Li Xi'an frowned slightly when he saw it. The ferocious and twisted ocher ghost face covered half of his face again, and was rapidly swallowing the other half. He was trying to enter the three-body state again, calling for the throne of life and the empty realm.
The next moment, He stood up from the throne, his tall figure covering the sacrifice, and the terrifying power made him dare not move.
The priest didn't know what happened to cause the years to have such a big reaction.
Pure white stamens and branches stretched. Li Xi'an stretched out his hands, and a dark crack opened between his arms. Then he brushed one end of the crack, and crescent-like water rippled out, forming the edge of a sickle, ocher. The face of the red ghost is covered, and the body of a mighty azure dragon stands with a sword.
Li Xi'an held the death sickle and jumped down from the throne!
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Taijie was retreating steadily, and Ku and He joined forces to hasten Chaos' death.
If this continues, although He will not die, he will be wounded.
The dark chaotic air waves continued to surge. Li Xi'an walked through these chaotic air waves, and dark yellow crystals formed as if everything was still. Under the cover of death, His sickle passed across Taiyi's body again and again. Each pass would draw out a large area of chaotic source material. This source material splashed like a heavy rain, and the universe was born where it fell. In the blink of an eye, it was destroyed again. Death crushes.
Taiyi's situation can be said to be terrible now.
Time and death wanted to make him lose his fighting power and lose the opportunity to interfere in the future.
As Li Xi'an stepped forward, time and space were constantly being stirred, and there was a roar behind him. The black shadow swallowed up a large area of Taiyi's creation, peeling off the shell of the original core of chaos. In a sense, the original core of chaos was the heart of Taiyi, which was shattered. Even if he can recover in the end, he will lose a lot of chaos source, which is equivalent to leaving a mark on his throne.
Hold your breath, concentrate, the throne roars, and the sickle falls.
"Dang——!"
With a soft groan, the sharp sword tore open the Death Domain, blocking the edge of the Death Scythe.