Outside the good world, the universe is shimmering with light, the black sun is burning, and the Death Scythe is harvesting the lives of galaxies, turning the creatures in them into slaves of the law.
He spat from the sky and cursed angrily: "You bastard, what are you doing? You are using the law to harvest the spiritual life of the world arbitrarily. If you act like this, someone will eventually judge you. They will cut off your head and cut off your law."
Law, I will crucify you on the pillar of shame of the law as a warning for future generations!"
In the dark sun, a slender figure wearing a black gold mask slowly walked out with a calm smile.
"It's been so long that many people have forgotten some things." He said, "In the Holy War four epochs ago, what the world of good and evil lost was not only the alternation of the laws of evil, but also the neighboring galaxies and vassals.
."
"Never heard of it."
"Jiutian, you think too highly of yourself. No matter how powerful you are in this position, you are still just Shinichi. You can live a life that is considered a miracle for an era. Don't you think it's a bit ridiculous to talk about the past in front of me?"
The Evil Saint spread out his hands, and the gorgeous ancient star map was spinning in the palm of his hand. He was frightened when he looked at it from the sky. This range was too broad, covering one hundred and eighty galaxies centered on the good world. What was displayed on this ancient star map
There is a shadow sitting cross-legged on each galaxy. The shadow is divided into black and white, which belong to two different cyclones. The white cyclone is a divine bird holding flowers in its mouth, and the black cyclone is a round of silence.
black sun.
"In the past, half of the one hundred and eighty galaxies belonged to me, and half belonged to Good. I was defeated and suppressed, and Good gave up the right to own the one hundred and eighty galaxies, allowing this vast star universe to escape the control of the world of good and evil.
, the legions of good and evil that once resounded throughout the world have also disappeared.”
"Now, it's just about regaining the lost one hundred and eighty galaxies. Even if I turn everything into hell, no one is qualified to intervene. Do you understand, from the sky, you have placed your hope on someone who cannot come here.
On the living beings. Today, no saint of law will come."
Reflected in the eyes of the sky, galaxies collapsed and were cut apart by the Death Scythe. Black air enveloped the starry sky, and all spirits turned into food for evil thoughts.
The Evil Saint stood in front and talked.
"Putting hope on?" The man in linen clothes and smelling of alcohol suddenly sneered, "Did you look down on me, or did the disappearance of the fox give you the illusion that the nine days were just that?"
"You tore up the contract and retreated from the threshold of Guiyuan. You are not Guiyuan. How can you be qualified to act wild in front of me?" He shouted.
He slapped the gourd on his waist and took a swig. The strong wine went into his throat, and the almost dry spirit began to surge in his body again. The wine poured like a dragon around him, and tens of thousands of famous magic soldiers surrounded him. His face turned red, as if
Drunk.
He staggered forward from the sky, like an ordinary drunkard on the street. The evil saint watched indifferently, and a death sickle fell from the sky.
But the sickle that could harvest the stars was blocked by a hand. The man threw away the sickle blade without any care. With a step, he crossed the burning black flames and approached the Evil Saint. He waved, and a large tiger-headed guillotine came to him.
He was stunned and struck the evil saint with his guillotine.
The Evil Saint stretched out his hand into a claw and held the big guillotine, but the tiger's head roared at the handle, and an evil tiger nimbly came out and tore off the Evil Saint's arm with one claw.
The black sun vibrated, burning the tiger's body and the guillotine in an instant. The black flames burned fiercely, protecting the Evil Saint. But the next moment, ten fairy swords broke through the black flames, and slapped the Evil Saint away from the sky with a shaking slap.
The Evil Saint stepped back dozens of steps, stabilized his body, and looked at the center of the black flames. The man seemed to be really drunk. He could not stand upright or walk straight. He was shaking his head and murmuring words. On the contrary, there were countless weapons beside him.
The magical weapons and phantoms sit above the magical weapons, symbolizing the magical power and majesty of their masters manifested in this fictitious thing.
"You——!" The man put his index and middle fingers together and pointed at the Evil Saint's face.
"Damn it!"
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In the universe, the two figures fought fiercely. Wherever they passed, black flames burned, divine weapons vibrated, and even the void was torn apart.
The Evil Saint didn't expect that he would be beaten into real fire by an ancestor.
If we talk about cultivation, he has surpassed Congtian for more than ten epochs, and his body of law has overwhelmed the ancestors of the nine images. If we talk about spiritual energy, the law can measure the universe, and it is inexhaustible.
But the other party's weird magic spell made him unable to do anything.
One after another, the unparalleled magic weapons are not even simple imitations. They actually contain the true spirit, ancestor, saint, and even the tiniest reflection of the owner of the magic weapon. The Taoism that each weapon brings is beyond compare.
Similarly, the Evil Saint seemed to be fighting against those strong men in the center of the sky, starting a war from the sky.
Under the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, the Evil Saint's heart suddenly palpitated.
He sensed that the gate to the underworld in the world of good and evil was closed.
The evil thoughts that fueled his body were suddenly reduced by half.
If he were in his peak state, this evil thought would be nothing. But he tore up the contract, suffered the backlash of his true name, and almost cut off his cultivation for more than ten eras. This is also the reason why he revealed his true form and used the Death Scythe to harvest galaxies.
, he urgently needs supplies.
Congtian is not a big enemy in his eyes. The name of Jiutian is indeed notorious in the universe, and he even has a glorious record of killing Lu Dao. As an ancient saint who has lived for more than ten epochs, the Evil Saint clearly knows
The difference between laws and ways is probably greater than that between ancestors.
He can also kill a Law Dao who is not an ancient sage, and it is easier.
Before he was suppressed, he met Tianyang Jiutian of that era.
Not that strong...
The Evil Saint whispered in his heart.
He did not expect that the exhausted Congtian would still have such terrifying power. In the past era, he could be called the leader of Jiutian. But this man's name is Congtian. If the name of Jiutian in these eras is
The meaning has not changed, then there are six out of the nine days who are stronger than this man.
Is it because of the Battle of Kyushu?
There has never been such a tragic war since the birth of the universe, and today's Jiutian is a creature that has experienced the battle of Kyushu.
This generation of Jiutian is not dead yet, and the Evil Saint suddenly feels regretful. If he waits for another era, the current Jiutian will either fulfill the law or be reduced to loess. He will then make a deal with the next generation of Jiutian to break the prison of the Good Saint.
It would be much easier to set up a devastating situation.
The sudden absence of evil thoughts gave the Evil Saint the idea of retreating.
He looked stronger than before, but he was extremely weak.
An ancient god appeared, melted into the battle, and was grasped from the sky and slashed at will. His face was full of drunkenness, and his drunken face was full of fighting spirit.
The black sun rotates, and the deep center is like a door slowly opening. The death energy is smelted, the galaxy cut by the death sickle is burning, the endless resentful souls are re-extracted, the gate of the netherworld is closed, and the evil saint has to forcefully burn the stars and release
Evil thoughts.
Use this to perform the ultimate killing method.
"You can't do this, it will destroy all life." A clear child's voice actually sounded on the battlefield of the dim starry sky.
"Pfft——!"
A forest-white bone spear penetrated the black sun, and the black liquid it brought out was constantly flowing with the legal veins of the law.
The Evil Saint's body was also pierced, but in the moment of loss of consciousness, he was pierced through the chest by Congtian's spear. The drunk man's body leaned on the spear, the smell of alcohol dissipated, the palm holding the gun was full of blood, and his eyes were full of blood.
Bloodshot.
The statue of himself burned when his spiritual energy was exhausted and could not be replenished.
At this moment, the black sun was extinguished, and the Evil Saint's face was ferocious. From God knows at this moment, the Evil Saint was going to start roaring and yelling at him. He didn't give him a chance, and with a spin kick, the Evil Saint's human form was kicked into the black sun.
"Fuck you!"
The blood from his forehead flowed across the man's face, turning his right eye red. He quickly took a sip of wine to regain his senses.
Keep an eye on the white bone spear.
The tip of the bone spear glowed with white light, and a few primitive runes were carved on the tip of the spear, flickering at the moment, extinguishing the black flames.
"Immortal Edge." From the sky, he recognized the name of this bone spear.
What comes to mind with this name is a creature that shouldn't be here.
One of the Ten Ancestral Gods of the Great Wilderness, Zao Yao.
At this moment, a pair of white and tender hands groped in the extinguished black sun, and finally took out a white flower crown. The originally serious child suddenly laughed, solemnly put the white flower crown away, and then pulled out the bone spear, letting the surface
The sun, which had long since bred pale matter, fell to the earth of the good world.
"I told you earlier, why bother with a frontal attack when you can have a shameless sneak attack..." The child clapped his hands and snickered as he stared at Congtian's face covered in blood.
"Congtian, you also have today. I think this evil law is just ordinary. It makes you so embarrassed."
The magic weapons surrounding the sky dissolved into wine and flowed back into the yellow gourd.
"He alone is not enough."
"Oh? Tell me, are there any old friends here? I can't beat you with the good and evil laws. Besides, you are not alone. I heard that there is a dog smelling of cigarettes.
Where's the fox? What about the fox? He left you and ran away? It's like what she would do."
Congtian just shook his head.
"I met Hengxiao Jin Ni."
The smile on the child's face suddenly faded and he frowned, "Are you sure? Hengxiao Jin Ni?"
"That's all."
The child immediately laughed and said, "I know you, a drunkard, will not lie to me, but does the appearance of Hengxiao Jinni mean that there is movement in the Broken Kyushu that we have been looking for for so long?"
Congtian didn't say anything, he just stared at the child's face.
This white and tender little face that looks like it can easily squeeze out water is almost incompatible with the creatures in the wilderness.
The sky is round, the earth is round, and the wilderness is vast.
Known for his fierce style in the universe, no matter old or weak, women or children can pick up swords and fight in battle. The path of spiritual practice does not even focus on ingesting spiritual energy, but exercising, constantly exercising, until the spirits between heaven and earth come closer.
, enter the body of the practitioner.
The child wears a bone crown on his head, and the bone in the center is shaped like a entrenched thousand-legged dragon.
Seeing Congtian staring at him without saying a word, the child grinned sheepishly and said, "I'm too lazy to add insult to injury, so I saved you. In equal exchange, the law of goodness belongs to us."
"What a good plan. It must have been that damn phoenix that asked you to come."
"Why do you have such a venomous mouth? What do you mean by damn Phoenix? That's my sister Fen, please be respectful. Also, how can you be so sure that she planned this thing?"
"There are not many people in the wilderness who have brains, and even fewer who are clear-headed. There are only a few who can shout at you and use their brains. It's not difficult to guess." Congtian's face was expressionless.
"But there's one thing I still don't understand."
The child raised his eyebrows and said, "See, you've given up the law to us. Let me explain it to you. Tell me what's going on."
"How did Dahuang know that we were coming to obtain the Law of Goodness?"
After Cong Tian finished speaking, he stared firmly into the child's eyes to determine whether he was lying.
Unexpectedly, the child scratched his head.
"Actually... this happened by accident. We didn't originally intend to come to the good world. It was just that a sat-down barbarian god from Khan accidentally discovered ripples in the void while searching for the lost dragon balls in the universe, and the beam of light led straight to
The good world." After saying that, the child came closer and whispered to Congtian, "By the way, guess what those barbarian gods found in the center of the ripples in the void?"
"What?"
"One...five-like Taotie!"
"Remember the eight-image star god in Tianyang? It's the Taotie, the God of All Foods, who ate his brother."
"O remnants of Nine Provinces, have you caught him?"
"Of course, there is also an ancestor god who has also traveled. How can he escape. So coming to the good world to obtain the law is purely a mistake. He was originally looking for clues to the Dragon Ball."
"Dragon Pearl, Hengxiao Jinni's wife, Dragon Pearl of Kyushu Nanhai Dragon Lord, right?" Congtian recalled his previous scenes in the mists of time.
The statue of the god shown by Hengxiao Jinni has an accompanying statue, a dragon girl holding a dragon ball in her hand.
"Have you seen it?" The child rubbed his hands excitedly.
"I've seen it. It's on Hengxiao Jinni. If you want to get it, you can go find Hengxiao Jinni."
"Let's forget it." The child said in despair, "I don't have any hope in the Dragon Ball. I have already made a lot of money out of the Law of Goodness."
He mentioned the Forest White Bone Spear and said, "By the way, you have to leave quickly. The Evil Saint has reacted and is blocking the 180 galaxies under his control."
Congtian and Zaoyao lowered their heads and looked at the slowly rotating star under their feet with no end in sight.
"Without the law of good in the world of good and evil, evil will go crazy." The child made a face from the dark extension of the big star, and ran away with a weird smile.
There was a moment of silence from the sky.
Starting symbol.
The talisman runs towards the good world.
"Find Xian Tian."
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Under the sea of mirrors, the giant green dragon confronted Li Xi'an.
Doubt flashed in his cold eyes.
The young man in red clothes, embroidered with golden branches and leaves and birds.
It was he who made a Jiutian fall into this state.
But when Changming sensed the past, he found that the other person was just a Three Image Ancestor.
Chang Ming instinctively felt that something was wrong with this creature. Ke Xiantian was dying and it was difficult for him to take the initiative. The figures of the eight images appeared and disappeared, overlapping and intertwining, and finally returned to calm.
"Someone is here." Li Xi'an chuckled, borrowing the charm floating from the sea.
The spell burned in his hand and turned into ashes.
"Aren't you going to leave? She won't be able to hold on much longer." Li Xi'an turned his back and threw away the ashes of the spell, and the figure disappeared into the darkness of the mirror sea.
Changming struggled for a moment, lifted Xiantian's body into the air, broke through the sea of mirrors, and swam toward the universe.