Chapter three hundred and eighty sixth meeting forever(1/2)
Under the cave, dozens of immortals and gods with weak cultivation were directly shaken out of the field by the powerful momentum of the torrent. The barrier fell back and blood flowed from the seven orifices. The balance of the five elements in the field was broken, and the pressure of the gods within was
The power doubled, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the torrent was becoming more and more angry. He couldn't help but be confused: "This! What should I do?"
There are also those who are decisive in dealing with things, suppressing the wildly surging blood in their chests, and immediately propose to the Emperor of Heaven: "Your Majesty, please summon reinforcements!"
Ju Lue pursed his lips tightly, and the sword of faith was condensed in his palm, about to be released. At this moment, the light of the barrier that he saw collapsing flourished again!
But a piece of divine light burst out from the palm of Weaver Shadow, brilliant as a rainbow, and poured straight into the center. The crumbling barrier suddenly stabilized, and the gathered divine power was redirected to the edge of the crack to fill the sky.
She looked at the gray-white immortals outside the barrier, her eyes were like ink, and under the true fire of the sun, they faintly reflected the strange five-color glare. Her tone was very light and extremely indifferent: "You will adjust your breath, there is no need to come again.
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The gods felt a little at ease, but some of them were a little frustrated. There were also vigilant ones like Ju Lue who looked at Zhi Ying with doubtful eyes. They thought that the Yun clan has been practicing water power for generations. When will she be able to practice the five elements at the same time?
So pure?
Speaking to outsiders, even Si Zhi and others who are also members of the Yun tribe are confused, but they can only see two light green fan shadows hanging slightly from her long eyelashes, and her expression is difficult to distinguish.
Little Jinwu frowned and held her hand.
Weaver Ying curled his lips, and obediently stopped transmitting his divine power, and then changed his hands to release the cloud energy into the barrier. He made no further movements, and Little Golden Crow did not stop him.
As if the dazzling divine power poured into the barrier was majestic and endless, after that, the huge crack across the sky closed and narrowed, and the flood that poured into the sky weakened and subsided at a rapid speed, becoming the same as before.
A waterfall of ten feet.
After what had just happened, none of the gods present dared to relax easily.
Little Golden Crow's hand tightly grasped Zhiying's hand, and his eyes were fixed on the "eyes" that couldn't stop crying in the sky, staring at the raging waterfall that condensed into a water column. The water column changed from thick to thin, and then became as thin as a thin line, intermittently,
One drop after another...
The last drop of water fell, creating a shallow pit the size of a grain of rice on the unconsolidated snow tip of Wanren Bingfeng.
The clouds cleared and the fog dispersed, the rain passed and the sky cleared. A huge rainbow bridge appeared on the clear sky, announcing to the world the end of this disaster and the return of peace to the world.
Warm cheers resounded under the Hongqiao Bridge, stretching for thousands of miles, leading to another equally warm cheers, one after another.
The sound reached into the sky and lasted for a long time.
The Tianlong Breaking City Halberd and the Nameless Flute flew back into his hands. Little Golden Crow looked at the Hongqiao connecting the northwest and the southeast, and looked sideways at his wife who had been looking at him for who knows how long. Afterwards, he felt the joy of surviving the disaster.
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He wanted to hold her in his arms, but she was one step ahead of him, rushing towards him, her arms like vines, hugging him tightly, with rare initiative and enthusiasm.
The clear and faint breath on the tip of his nose and the real soft body in his arms made Xiao Jinwu extremely reassured. He put his arms around his wife, lowered his head and kissed her hair. He pressed his cheek against the soft hair, feeling a little excited.
He smiled and murmured: "Xiaoying, I won."
"I know, you will definitely win..."
Zhi Ying buried her face in his chest, listening to the familiar heartbeat, and felt that her chest, which had been burned to the core, seemed to be revitalized.
She hugged him tighter, as if she wanted to melt into his bones and blood.
When the torrent collapsed the sky again, the power of the barrier was not exhausted, and could even be said to be abundant, but it became half the result with half the effort. After she tried to make up for the palm, the expansion slowed down sharply.
Her palm couldn't be said to be strong, far from being compared with the accumulated power of the barrier.
At this point, the answer is self-evident as to who caused this disaster.
The cause of yesterday is the result of today.
It would be nice to just end it today.
So she quietly activated the tempered golden flames of the sun that she had introduced into her body not long ago to refine her true body, from the point where all her inner beings were burned to the point where all her consciousness was empty.
The unfinished tasks were canceled now. Finally, she could be herself. This body was also exhausted.
She glanced at her broken right hand, sighed, and said, "Axiao, I'm sorry, you may have to walk home alone today."
Little Golden Crow's breath stagnated, and he caught a glimpse of a small piece of gold escaping from the ear of Weaving Shadow, forming a brilliant cloud color and blending into the cloud sky.
At the same time, several exclamations of surprise rang out from everywhere.
"My lord!"
"God Qingyun!"
Fang lowered his eyelashes and took only one glance. Little Golden Crow's whole body stiffened and his mind went blank.
How could——
The internal organs were burned out, the meridians were blurred, and the sea of consciousness was completely dried up.
Now holding his body, only the empty skin and the unburned soul are left, like a phantom made of foam, which will be blown away by the wind at the slightest touch, never to be put back together again.
how so?!
The small piece of gold next to her ear is clearly the trace of the Great Sun's Golden Flame... The Great Sun's Golden Flame is the fire that destroys the world. Once it touches it, not even a trace of ashes will be left behind!
His mind returned, and he immediately used his mind to recall the golden flames of the great sun that were causing chaos in Zhi Ying's body. However, the golden flames seemed to grow on Zhi Ying's body and showed no response to his call. He summoned him again and again, but failed again and again.
Why don't you obey me? It's obviously his thing, and it's obvious he never gave it to me...
An idea suddenly came to him, and he suddenly realized it.
Yes, it is true that this ray of golden sun flame originated from him, but he was tamed by her at some point and accepted her as his master. Just now he obeyed her order to remove the golden feather restraint, and now he is burning her as a sacrifice under her order.
Little Golden Crow felt a chill spreading to his limbs and bones, stagnating the breath of true fire flowing in his meridians.
He pulled Zhi Ying out of his arms and asked her to face him, eager to be held accountable, but just as he was about to speak, he felt reluctant to let her go.
Those whose body surfaces were burned by the true fire of the sun are still in heart-breaking pain, and the golden flames of the sun that are a hundred times more powerful are burning inside. She must be in so much pain that she can hold back and remain silent. She is always like this,
It made him angry and made him feel distressed.
With a flutter of golden wings behind his back, he grabbed Weaver Ying and rushed out of the crowd.
Seeing that his expression was extremely frightening, the gods all ducked and gave way. Si Zhi wanted to lead his men in pursuit, but Qu Mi stepped forward and stopped for a moment, shaking his head at her.
The hot wind passed by suddenly and disappeared without a trace.
Zhiying figured out that this was the direction to Kunlun Mountain. She immediately understood Xiao Jinwu's intention: "Axiao, stop, it's useless."
Little Golden Crow straightened the corners of his mouth, letting the wind roar in his ears.
She put her palm on his heart and poured a beam of golden light into it, "Axiao, we have come this far, let this cause and effect end today."
The backlash of all phenomena arising from the Dharma is resolved.
Xiao Jinwu looked down at her and said quietly: "After ending the cause and effect, do you also want to end it with me?"
Pieces of tiny gold foils floated out from Weaving Shadow's unparalleled cheeks, like a delicately painted stone statue. They lost their original color little by little in the wind, frost, rain and snow, making the five-color brilliance shining in her eyes become more and more enchanting and vivid.
, she looked at him with such a pair of extremely radiant eyes, as if the blazing summer flowers were in full bloom.
Little Jinwu felt deeply powerless over this: "I thought I had put enough thought into it, but in front of you, it doesn't matter."
There is a kind of pain called grief, which is greater than heartbreak. He is experiencing this kind of pain. It really hurts and makes him want to live.
He still lost. He lost to her again. He lost to her because he was confident and calculated. This time, he also lost her life.
Yes, it's useless. There's no use whatever you do now.
Then let's go together.
Destruction or whatever, it doesn't matter, as long as it's in one place.
Soon, golden flames ignited from the surface of Shadow Weaver's body, and the cloud shadows were deep. Little Golden Crow hugged her and bathed in the sea of fire with her.
He was born in the sky, accompanied by blazing fire, holding an increasingly hot body in his arms, but he could not get rid of the bone-chilling coldness in his heart.
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——She wouldn't let him go.
Zhiying stretched out her hand and touched his face with a warm feeling: "Axiao, do you still remember what you said? No matter where I go, you will find me back."
Little Golden Crow's eyes moved slightly.
In Yanguang Palace, his divine palace, he once said this. Looking back on what he said that day, it turned out to be a prophecy.
Zhi Ying covered his hand with her left hand that had not yet disappeared, and at the same time she put something into his palm and closed her fingers together. Her smile was still beautiful on her golden and white mottled face: "The oath between you and me is evidenced by the Three Life Stones.
, Thousands of rivers and mountains, I will definitely live up to it. I won’t break my promise, so don’t break your promise, okay?”
A sense of astringency spread in Xiao Jinwu's eyes, which was difficult to contain, but she still guessed it.
He begged the emperor to invite the Three Life Stones, and followed Sijin's example to forge a love thread. If this day was unavoidable, he hoped that this love thread could forcibly retain a trace of her soul.
It was just a fluke, and he was not sure it would work. He hoped that it would not be a futile effort, and he also hoped that this day would never come. However, this day still came, and it came so quickly.
However, he couldn't believe himself: "I'm afraid I can't find you."
"If you can't find it, then don't look for it. You can find happiness elsewhere." Zhiying sighed softly, and the ravine between his eyebrows appeared for a moment, as if he had briefly experienced a battle between heaven and man.
Decided to let go freely.
Little Golden Crow's heart perked up, and he immediately caught him back: "The whole world has witnessed that you and I have made a good marriage for eternity. The eternal happiness of this god is tied to you. I will capture you from heaven to earth. You
Don’t regret it!”
To be continued...