Chapter 415 42. They will fight to the sky and fall straight into the abyss
Chapter 415 42. They will fight to the sky and fall straight into the abyss
Author: salute
Chapter 415 42. They will fight to the sky and fall straight into the abyss
In the empty starry sky outside the good world, chaotic human figures sit cross-legged. In the depths of the darkness are countless pairs of eyes. The depths of these eyes reflect every corner of the good world. There are rotating ancient characters in the irises, symbolizing the lines of law.
The law is constructed and spreads to the universe.
The closing of each eye represents a place in the good world that has lost the protection of the law of goodness.
Until this moment, countless eyes had dimmed behind the chaotic human form. He sighed and looked down. Under the good world, there was a bottomless abyss where billions of small worlds fell. A withered hand dropped naturally.
There, stars surround it, replacing the palm prints on the hand. In the almost static picture of the universe, a star on the edge of the dry arm lights up, and the hand gently brushes it, extinguishing the light above.
The law of goodness cannot control there. In the bottomless abyss, another law that is completely opposite to the law of goodness is slowly rising, affecting the good world, and the fluctuations spread to hundreds of star fields centered on the good world.
Ripples appeared, and the fluctuations in the void attracted the attention of some ancients. The ancients woke up, watched, and whispered——
"Will good turn to evil?"
"No, evil that has recovered from decline cannot defeat good. Good has ruled the good world for three epochs. During this long period of time, evil cannot catch up and evil will fail."
"It was the good who broke the oath first. They used to take turns in their oaths, and good and evil alternated, so that there was balance. But good went his own way, and the balance tilted."
"The laws of good and evil are close to the essence. As creatures of the law who have lived for ten epochs, they are considered the best among us. Stop talking, everyone. This war has not never happened in the past. No matter how it ends, it will be different from us.
It doesn’t have much to do with it. If the realm is about to overturn in the ripples, just wake up and stabilize it. This matter essentially has nothing to do with us, and it would be redundant for us to even act as bystanders."
"I still hope to be kind. After all, the world of evil is not easy for all people in the universe."
"It's just all the people in the universe."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was complete silence in the depths of the universe.
Behind the chaotic figure, thousands of eyes turned downward, staring into the bottomless abyss.
According to ancient legends circulated in the good world, this is the Abi Hell of the good world, where ferocious demons are buried. Countless demons are suppressed and sealed into the hell, burned by the fire of sin, and obliterated by the law.
This is indeed hell, but it is a hell created by the good saints of the good world.
The closing of eyes one after another, the fall of one part of the world in the good world, the change of laws, the collapse of the originally good laws, and then the construction of the originally evil laws. The good saint saw it in his eyes, and he had no intention of stopping this.
The world has staged such a scene more than once. The battle between laws and principles is like this. This demonic evil species sealed in the bottomless abyss was once a living being in the world, and completely fell to the side of evil in the swing between good and evil.
Someone is laughing, laughing in this silent and dark universe.
That laughter echoed in the ears of the Good Saint, especially harsh.
"It's been three epochs, and you still want to revive and rise?" The Good Saint whispered, "You don't even hesitate to attract those things."
In the bottomless abyss, the drooping withered arm slowly lifted up, and its five fingers closed together, completely crushing the law sealed under the abyss.
The solemn and heavy words of advice resounded throughout the heaven and earth of the good world.
Echoing in the heart of every living being in the good world.
Those who are not firm degenerate into evil.
In the cloud dojo, the ancestors knelt on the ground.
For thousands of years, thousands of years, they have never knelt before any living being! But at this moment, with the spread of that aura, the souls are trembling, and all souls are afraid. The nature of this world is changing and swaying. No one knows this.
Where will the Great World swing? All of this, the future of all spirits, and the future of the Great World will be divided between good and evil, and will be determined by a war that has not started in the good world for several epochs.
Jing Heng Tianlu and Shengyi Zhuwu, who were attacking each other, stopped moving. Jing Heng Tianlu's face turned cold, "Law change?"
The winged filth spread its wings and left the center of the dojo.
All its kind left the dojo together and stood on the edge of the four directions, looking down at the changes of the ancestors.
The evil thoughts hidden deep in the heart will be completely released, and the ancestor who broke the law of good will become the pawn of the law of evil attacking the law of good.
"Boom——!" A heavy pressure came down, crushing Jing Heng Tianlu's spine, and the thunder snake collapsed. She covered her head, and ancient evil patterns appeared on her forehead, trying to subdue her.
She only heard someone whispering——
"You will fight to the sky and fall straight into the abyss."
At the last moment when he lost consciousness, Jing Hengtianlu raised his head and saw a meteor falling from the sky with flying blood.
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The land of goodness is the land of Legalism.
When good and evil are no longer balanced, and they completely surrender to the other side, then there will only be a pure confrontation between good and evil, with swords and teeth deciding the winner.
There was once a magnificent Taoist tradition that was powerful in all directions because of its four ancestral images.
At this time, under the bloody sky, the creatures shrouded by the law of evil were fighting with the creatures who had not yet fallen. After all, evil made up the majority. Those brutal and violent people gathered and tore apart the cloak of hypocrisy in their eyes.
Just when an emperor was sacrificing a magic weapon to destroy this group of hypocritical creatures, a bloody meteor fell from the sky and hit the earth. The golden fire it brought drowned everything around it. The same was true for the emperor who sacrificed the weapon, and the earth.
The trees were all wiped out in the flames.
The sober creatures further away peered towards the direction of the falling meteor, shook their heads and sighed, thinking that another ancestor fell from the clouds.
These days, no less than five ancestors have fallen from the clouds, which makes people sigh. In the past, the real beings who were so high up in the sky, with only the majestic statues of gods standing there, are also facing death.
Legalist Taoism, half of the attic still stands, and the broken edges are burning with golden flames. This strange fire can even burn the magic circle Taoist patterns left by the ancestors.
The cultivators who lived in the Taoist lineage to defend themselves against fallen creatures were anxious, and they couldn't help complaining that the ancestor had hit somewhere wrong, but he hit the depths of the Taoist lineage, shattering all the usable spiritual walls of the magic circle.
"Wait a minute! Everyone, look at the fire center!" A Yangshen realm elder exclaimed while repairing the edge of the attic.
In a blink of an eye, several emperors stood beside him, using the broken magic circle to cast their gazes at the center of the flames. Their spiritual consciousness could not penetrate the layer of flames, so they could only rely on their eyesight.
"The law is above!" An emperor murmured to himself and staggered back. They had indeed seen something incredible.
In the fire, a huge dragon-shaped beast roared. He looked extremely painful. The terrifying roar directly shattered the fallen creatures that originally surrounded them. The earth shook and cracked as his body twisted, and blood with a strange fragrance
It seeped out from the fire and was instantly evaporated by the golden flames.
"Which master is this...?"
"Among the hundreds of ancestors, does this image exist?"
The emperors looked at each other, and they all saw confusion in each other's eyes.
"It's like...a dragon?"
An emperor turned around and was about to ask a knowledgeable elder in the Taoist tradition, but he saw the horrified eyes of his fellow disciples.
"What?" He subconsciously felt something was wrong, and everyone looked up in a certain direction.
Then a shadow enveloped the entire incomplete orthodoxy.
The emperor suddenly looked back, and his entire field of vision was filled with opening and closing red scales!
The sound of the scales rubbing together was like a huge wave sweeping through his mind!
It was a huge, boundless claw.
Stretching out from the depths of the flames, it was photographed, razing the entire incomplete Taoist lineage to the ground. The magic circle Taoist pattern still running in front of it was fragile and powerless in front of this giant claw, like a castle made of sand, which collapsed in an instant.
The flames roared and devoured everything here, making it impossible to know what was happening here.
When the flames disappeared and the fragrant blood was completely removed, a figure limped away from here, and the dark gauze covered him again, covering his face.