Chapter 578 The Fall of the Emperor (Page 12)
Chapter 578 The Fall of the Emperor (Page 12)
A faint smile instantly solidified on the lucky emperor's face. In contrast, the cold frost and snow overflowed from the elegant Taoist's eyes.
There seemed to be a hint of unspeakable exhaustion in Jiang Moshu's eyes, as well as a hint of persistence that was as sharp as a sword.
This kind of look was very unfamiliar to Emperor Fengxing, and his awe-inspiring attitude of believing that Yu Kurong was the real one made the Emperor frown.
The emperor has not seen such a reckless Taozi for a long time.
Regardless of his own downfall, regardless of the ruined battle situation, regardless of the fall of the world, he still wants to put an end to all the troubles before his eyes?
How is it possible? Is the Lord of Xingtian in front of me a madman?
"Sect Master Jiang, should you think about it again? After all, there is an Infinite Buddha Mother in Northern Xinjiang who is eyeing the Mingtan Sect, and there is Jiayun in Huazhen Demon Court who should not be underestimated. Compared with the threats of these two, I prove that It’s really not worth mentioning if you don’t realize the great freedom.”
The emperor stared closely at Jiang Moshu, as if he wanted to see a hint of wavering in it.
He avoided the fatal disasters in other worlds one by one. Fortunately, the emperor naturally knows the mysteries of magic. As long as the opponent has scruples and concerns, there will be a way to survive. It seems that there is an impending crisis, but in fact, everyone is safe. spend.
It's just that the Lord of Qilintian's Xingtian seems to behave a little differently. He seems to care about and care about it, but he doesn't seem to have it in his heart. It's like a difficult mystery that makes people unclear.
"Thank you, Emperor, for your kind reminder. Senior Sister Shen from Northern Xinjiang is so cunning and unparalleled in terms of magical powers that I dare not be negligent in the slightest. Although the demon master Jia Yunzhen is a good friend and confidant, This is also a big worry for me, Xiji. He wants to kill me and then quickly, and I also want to kill him with the sword..."
Jiang Moshu weakly raised his hand, and in the eyes of Emperor Fengxing, it seemed that he was really tired from killing Daozi. Maybe it was his Taoist body, maybe his heart and soul. In short, at a glance, it looked like his bones had been removed.
But he is so willing to give up on me.
"However, I still want to take the emperor's life! Cultivation does not care about the spring and autumn. After thanking the yellow flowers, there are plum flowers. Since it is so difficult to deceive the emperor into disaster, there is no reason to open the net."
Sure enough, the words that Ruya Daozi then said were like the sharp edge of a sword that cannot be broken, deeply piercing into the demonic consciousness of the lucky emperor, making him sigh as he caressed his palms.
"Even if fate backfires deeply, even if you die together with me..."
"Even if fate backfires deeply! Even if you die together with the Emperor!"
The emperor sighed quietly, with a touch of emotion in his eyes.
Using anger to control the mind and realizing the Tao through killing may seem to others to be trapped in the sin of killing. After several battles, he was stained with blood, but there was no dry and white hair in the eyes opposite him, and he seemed to still have his original intention.
The wind, moon and mortal world are lazy, and the cold and murderous intention is in my heart. It is like the passing water of Spring and Autumn, no longer left, and the blood of the world that dares to teach is hard to collect.
The Taoist in front of me is like the idiot who got on the orchid boat, riding the waves and savoring the killings leisurely, like a carefree and solemn guest, drifting with the water with his heart.
Seeing such a Taoist is a blessing for the killing and destruction, but it is also a misfortune for the emperor. It is a destiny that the Lord of Xingtian does not recognize, and it is a desperate way to survive.
Why did such a person appear in the Qilin Heaven? The key is that there is more than one such wonderful person, there is also a golden and jade unicorn, the Infinite Buddha Mother, and a murderous corpse...
Perhaps it was precisely because of having so many talents that the Lord of Xingtian dared to say thank you for the yellow flowers and have the plum flowers, which really made him, the emperor, a little jealous.
In the demonic tide, waves were set off again, one after another, and the vast nature of chaos seemed to feel the emperor's intention, suddenly rolling up fiercely in the sky, and the demonic energy was boiling and steaming.
Angry and suppressed roars rose faintly in the demonic tide, as if the earth's fire had accumulated to the extreme, raging for heaven and earth, arguing for an unrecognized fate, and roaring for the coming killing.
Boom! The heaven and earth responded, as if the sky was scolding the earth, and the universe seemed angry. A faint rain of blood appeared out of thin air, falling and splashing.
And in the center of the rain of millions of blood, Jiang Moshu stood there with an impassive expression. Amidst the wrath of heaven and earth, his thin body seemed a little helpless.
Hou Yi bent down slightly, casting a shadow like a high mountain, covering Jiang Moshu's figure. A stream of blood rained down on Hou Tian's generous back. As soon as Fang made contact, the true form of the god and demon was revealed. The golden blood of gods and demons instantly oozed out, as if it was roaring unwillingly, like a fierce god stepping out of the wilderness.
The faint green light slowly filled up in Daozi's hand again, gradually becoming green and green.
The fierce waves also began to surge, facing the strong wind of the void above, and the scorching earth fire below. In an instant, they were surging like a tide, and the turbid water was rolling.
"It is my good fortune to see this killing..." Fortunately, the emperor couldn't help but show a self-deprecating smile, held his head high and activated a profound magic.
"It's also my blessing. To be honest, if it weren't for the persecution of many emperors and demon saints, I'm afraid it would have been much later that I would have reached the point where I am now. It's even possible that I made a mistake in the middle."
There was a hint of calmness in Jiang Moshu's smile, as if he were alone on a river tower to welcome the stormy waves, as if he was walking on ice to sneak up on a hidden knife, or as if there were gods and demons in the wind and snow on thousands of mountains.
The emperor seemed to see the extremely bright spring light in his eyes, and there seemed to be a coldness as cold as ice and snow. His small body was so majestic and inviolable under the protection of gods and demons.
The Emperor and Daozi looked at each other and smiled. Among the heavens, some people came here accidentally, and some people came to kill them. Their fate was so unpredictable, as if like the tide, it brought two people who had no chance of meeting together. Killed in one place.
Perhaps, this is the blessing of fate. We are lucky to meet in the midst of impermanence and permanence, and we are free and easy to compete in the midst of greed, delusion and anger.
Each has a different destiny, and each has a different will.
Fortunately, the golden boat under the emperor's feet appeared again. The crystal clear horns had already fallen to the front of the golden boat, shedding bursts of light, causing shallow ripples in the sky, and the luck in the heaven and earth seemed to Being aroused, they seemed to be gathering here secretly. In an instant, the almost invisible and indelible luck had condensed into reality, tightly wrapping the golden boat and turning it into a huge colorful ship. Beautiful and dazzling.
At the same time, the green light has become more and more green, as if all the greenery in the world has gathered here, showing a touch of beauty and a hint of murderous sincerity.
This blue light shines brightly on this place, as if it is blooming with vitality in the boundless desert, and shining brightly in the eternal darkness.
"When I was angry, I touched the impotent mountains and broke the pillars of the sky, leaving the earth intact; the sky tilted, and the sun, moon, and stars fell; the earth collapsed, so hundreds of rivers and seas returned..."
A deep shout came from the mouth of Gonggong God and Demon, and the world seemed to tremble. This was Zheyu's determination in the cage, and his desire to make the world white. Even Zixu shore had to fight for it, and then Even if the sky is full of wind and snow, you still have to ride the wind.
The Son of Heaven and the Son of Dao didn't hold anything back at all. They used all their magic to unleash their magic, put all their Dao power, and gave all their hearts and souls.
Infinite light seemed to be born in the surging chaotic demonic tide, illuminating Daozi's calm eyebrows, but he smiled softly, "If you kill me with boundless evil, you will see boundless light and goodness..."
To compete with the Emperor, to fight for the life of the Demon Saint, there should be no hesitation at all. When it comes to cutting off, it is cut off, and when it is time to kill, it is killed. Where are the dozens of heavens and earth that the Emperor was lucky enough to step on now? Where are those people who are stuck, those who are steady, those who are hesitant, those who are not ashamed?
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