The arrows streaked across the chaotic sky, looking for the hidden line of death of the high-ranking man.
Ripples rippled gently, and the pale moonfire illuminated the squirming giant on the backside of the universe.
The laurel is shining brightly, standing in the center of darkness, with black and red barbs growing towards the laurel, but it is forced back. The boundless chaos covers from the outside of the universe, turning all the creatures in this universe into nothing, and then the Tao Yun blooms.
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The universe is dead, including the formless incarnation that has always been hidden in the dark.
Unmeasurable years ago, at the moment when the Supreme One ignited Himself to achieve Silence, all the creatures in this universe were killed by His Tao Yun. What maintained the superficial tranquility of this universe was just a false bubble. Now a new challenger appears, that
An arrow shot out and hit Him, making Him furious, so He completely walked out of the palace where he was recovering from his injuries, and woke up. This move shook countless world lines, because some things disappeared inexplicably.
The seeds He sowed returned, bringing Him strength and carrying Him out of the palace.
The Tao Yun of Zhizunwu is the tide of chaos that annihilates the universe, but it is not a tide in the true sense, but a behemoth composed of chaos. In the center of the waves, you can see an abominable eyeball. The tide is surging, it is this behemoth
Move your body and wave your tentacles.
Black and red spikes clustered into a throne.
The woman on the laurel did not raise her head to look at the chaotic tide, but looked down below her.
One eye occupies the bottom of the entire universe. The Supreme Being put his eye here, trying to see who was offending him. The eyeballs turned, and the deep dark pupils made the woman feel extremely disgusted. The whites of the huge eyes were filled with
Bloodshot, beating slightly.
"Oh... the smell of Chang Xi. I thought I could see the bright moonlight again, but instead a thief came."
The eyeballs squirmed and a misty voice came.
The woman was speechless and just held her bow.
She closed one eye, and the eye she aimed at ignited a bright moonlight flame, linking to the quiet death.
As the inscription on the arrow appeared, the eyeballs at the bottom of the universe shrank sharply. The imitation made of this inscription could make Him angry. But now, the real thing appeared in front of Him and was held in the hand of this woman. The inscription followed the spirit.
The rhythm of it disappeared and appeared, and the scars that stayed on His throne began to erupt with tearing hot breath again, as if they were resonating with the inscription!
This pain is unbearable even to the Supreme Being!
The next moment, the tide of chaos roared under the cover, swallowing up all the bright moonlight in an instant. At the same time, there was a soft moan on the laurel tree, the bowstring vibrated lightly, and a bright stream of light rushed straight upward into the tide of chaos.
In contrast to the scene that resembles the collapse of the universe, the arrow shot by the woman appears so insignificant and seems to shatter at the touch of such power.
But it was this inconspicuous arrow that penetrated the torrent of chaos, putting the weight of the entire universe on the arrow. The eyes at the bottom of the universe didn't care, because the arrow was too weak.
, as the torrent of chaos spreads, the stream of light is also swallowed up, and the darkness remains boundless.
The woman didn't care about this defeat, even though the place she was in was almost completely eroded by the Supreme Will.
She poured everything she had into the bow and arrow in her hand, and the defense against the ultimate killing move was completed by the laurel tree under her feet. They were the companions who had grown up with her to this day. They had the same mind, and they transformed from a small courtyard into a vast moon palace.
, every bit of it is remembered by the branches and leaves of laurel. Along the way, they met too many enemies and illuminated too many worlds. Now, facing the Supreme, the women also entrusted their lives to laurel.
But after all, facing the Supreme, the power of chaos is still eroding.
The woman continued to draw her bow.
The second branch.
The twisted darkness has begun to engulf the realm where she stands, the pure glow is filthy, and deep in the darkness, the master of chaos sneers.
The woman still didn't care, so she set the third arrow.
The stream of light flickered, and the squirming giant swallowed the arrow without change.
Her efforts seemed to be in vain.
Her ending seems to be no different from that of the previous one. If she offends the Supreme, she will surely die.
The woman continued to draw her bow.
The laurel began to tremble, and the sound of shattering was heard in the field.
The fourth branch.
The fifth branch.
The field of moonlight was completely shattered, and the black and red spikes pierced the laurel, dissecting the sacred tree like tearing apart prey.
The woman clasped her bow and began to hum softly. It was an ancient war song from Kyushu. Chang Xi, the Moon Mother, once sang with her husband when he went on an expedition. But now she has no one to rely on. She sang this war song to herself, and Yu Hua always accompanied her.
Lonely, she has long been accustomed to walking alone and has become the most powerful one.
Arrows were shot out one after another.
Singing was heard everywhere, the crystal clear laurel branches and leaves shone with divine light, and the figures of the people of Kyushu appeared on the branches and leaves. The throne carries history and the past, and she encountered a crisis, and the people of Kyushu who the throne once watched transcended the years and
She sang the war song together.
The darkness stagnated, and the throne bought her a lot of time.
"What is the sky, how can it be divided into twelve..."
Twelve full moons rise slowly, the moonlight pours down, and a quiet ocean appears in a trance, reflecting the twelve full moons. The full moon rotates, the first round is a full moon, until the twelfth round, the moonlight disappears
, turned into a dark moon.
Her moonbow also changes to the colors of the dark moon.
She slowly drew the bow with great difficulty.
Branch 12.
This is the power of Dark Moon, the power of Moon Mother’s position, and her power as an Eternal One!
The twelve arrows correspond to the twelve moons illuminated by the throne, and now we have reached the final dark moon.
The eyes that stared at this universe closed, and the disgusting eyeballs and whites of the eyes transformed into the original appearance of the universe. In the deep darkness, the twelve moons illuminated an isolated and unruly figure. She initiated a transgression against the Supreme!
"The sun and moon are in peace, and the stars are in peace?" the woman said softly.
The arrow that symbolized the dark moon was shot out, and the last remaining power of the throne was condensed into the arrow. Without the protection of the throne, her domain instantly collapsed, darkness swallowed her, and the laurel was pierced by sharp thorns.
, cutting, crystal dust flying everywhere.
Under the drizzle of broken laurels, she closed her eyes. The moon bow could not bear the power of the throne, the bow string broke, the bow body dimmed, and became nothingness the moment before darkness struck.
"Despicable person!" A roar came from outside the universe. The voice was full of hatred. It was hard to imagine that the Supreme's emotions had such fluctuations.
Scarlet blood flooded the darkness.
The moment the Dark Moon arrow passed by, the eleven engulfed arrows vibrated together.
This is simply a slap in the face!
Tear open old wounds and rip out bloody new scars.
Nothing can be seen, the dark moon has erased the concept of his "eyes". No matter it is past or present, whether it is far or near, it is all darkness.
He cannot even see Himself, so He cannot see His tentacles entangling Himself or His teeth tearing His own flesh and blood.