Chapter 437 The Battle of Omniscience and Almighty (11)
The pure white light that does not tolerate any flaws dims one after another. Countless gods are fighting fiercely in various periods of history in the chaotic nodes of time and space. Even the original source of creation of the Indian Prajapatis can glimpse their apocalyptic roars and huge faces.
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This is the ending.
But the smile on Nanna's face had completely disappeared.
He is the moon god of the Sumerian world and one of the descendants of the wind god Enlil. In the ancient times when the heaven above did not exist and the earth did not exist below, he accompanied the supreme god to illuminate the earth.
, showing the crown of the full crescent moon,
Wealth, wisdom, power, health, beauty, glory... Nanna, who defined all these concepts since he was born, is also in charge of everything. He is extremely wise and is considered "the god who cannot see through the mind of the gods".
Ask Him about everything in the world, because those "eyes of the moon" can see through all things.
In Nanna's eyes, almost everything and everything is just a shallow and insignificant dust, not worth mentioning.
Birth to death, death and rebirth, as big as the universe, stars, destiny, sea water, sky, as small as ants, puddles, mud, tree branches or new leaves.
The Supreme God made Him mysterious, ordered Him to travel in a boat in the vast night sky every day to illuminate the world, and also gave Him the great "Eye of the Moon".
Knows all unknowable things, sees all invisible secrets, preserves eternal knowledge, is the God who knows destiny, and is the God who sees secrets——
But Nanna understands that He has limits.
He can see everything that has happened in the past and everything that will happen in the future, but he cannot test things that have not happened in the past and will not happen in the future.
The only things that can be grasped are facts and possibilities about facts, and beyond the facts, the empty logical common sense and conclusions are not within His authority...
Almost without hesitation, the Moon God jumped out of the big world of the Three Phase God, in a panic and with a splitting headache.
"wrong!"
"wrong!"
"How is this possible?!"
He tried to jump through timelines one after another, but the endings gradually converged towards an unchangeable reality.
That's a distorted reality.
One that shouldn't exist.
A reality that has never happened in the past and will never happen in the future——
Nanna tried to retract his gaze in fear, but his eyes separated from his body and remained motionless. In the indescribable pain, his consciousness was uncontrollable, and despair began to rise... He passed through the limitations of definition, tangible, insubstantial or
The empty form, the end of thought, the mathematical notes, are the starting point and ubiquitous limitations that precede nature, and are a great collection of invisible things.
There was a buzzing sound in my mind, and my vision went dark.
"This is……"
Nanna's pupils shrank and her breathing became rapid.
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At the same time, in the distance, bursts of singing came loudly, shaking the void, majestic and bright.
"It is neither copper, nor iron, nor steel. It was once hidden under Mount Sumeru."
"If you don't use yin and yang to reverse the refining process, how can you not temper it with water and fire?"
The vague white light became dimmer and dimmer, and the existence in the white light also became more and more transparent, like glass, and it was about to disappear completely. In the haze, the figure pointed his hand lightly, and there was a clear air from the finger.
It flew out, split into three strands, and transformed into various shapes:
"Killing the immortal is powerful, killing the immortal is dead, and trapping the immortal causes red light everywhere."
"The transformations of the immortals are infinitely wonderful, and the clothes of the great gods are stained with blood!"
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The red light is like fire, the green light is vigorous, the black is like ink, and the pure white is majestic. But in just a moment, the four red, green, black and white sword lights outline the majestic rolling destruction of the end of the world, making Shihe curl up, time distorting,
Everything that had no substance was caught in the great collapse, the great collapse, and nothing could survive.
Just a glance from a distance is enough to make the spirit freeze and the consciousness to be filled with a look of great fear... Brutal, sharp, extermination, and killing, the four sword lights are rapidly extending in an incredible way as soon as they are launched.
With its destruction, it evolves endlessly, blocking the boundless time and space, as if it is refining the earth, water, and feng shui, and opening up a new world!
What is even more frightening is that in the ancient first killing formation where the sword energy was entangled endlessly, three more figures suddenly appeared, suppressing the other three formations, intact.
"One Qi transforms three pure things!"
"The Four Swords of Killing Immortals?"
"What an old case. It was you who caused the trouble in Biyou Palace!"
"The truth is clear!"
In the boundless void sea, the many creatures that were paying attention to this space and time all turned pale, and were shaken endlessly, or their faces were filled with anger, or they were inexplicably horrified.
Instead of waiting for the old case to be brought up again.
There was a roar! A majestic and lush tree crashed through the universe, and with an irresistible force, it actually stopped the bloody sword of Zhu Xian! At that time, there were many colors, different avenues, killing and vitality were intertwined with each other, crushing each other.
Breaking through the darkness and chaos.
On the Jianmu that runs through the infinite universe, a handsome middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples stood with his hands behind his back, coldly watching the fight between Jianmu and the Zhuxian Sword with an indifferent expression.
"green?"
"Is it you?"
"The Central Emperor!"
"Qing Emperor!"
The one who broke into the Zhuxian Gate and fought with the Zhuxian Sword alone was one of the Five Heavenly Emperors, the Emperor of the East who had helped in the battle of the Three Liancheng Cities!
"Finally, we have waited until this moment. It can be said that a public case from the past has been revealed. But now, how long can the trapped beast fight?" Turning a deaf ear to the exclamations of the crowd, the middle-aged man standing on the building slowly calmed down.
Turning around slowly: "Old Buddha, everyone, how long do you have to wait?"
In the distance, the tattered golden body of Buddha Pivasshi was startled. The moment the Qing Emperor finished speaking, a golden body of eight feet in length with a majestic treasure-like appearance jumped out of the faint void.
"you……"
The eight-foot-long golden body smiled at the astonished Vipassana Buddha at first, but did not answer, and then jumped into the gate of the Immortal Killing Gate. Without using any magic weapon to block it, he simply stretched out a big withered yellow hand and tried to pick it off.
Get off the Immortal Killing Sword that hangs high on the door and is being wielded with all your strength!
Within the portal of the Immortal Sword, lightning flashed.
Outside the Immortal Formation, a fire gradually broke out.
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Such a scene made everyone watching the battle, Tian and Feitian, feel anxious and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness and absurdity.
One Qi can transform the Three Pure Ones? Kill the Immortal with the Four Swords? But so what? It’s just a struggle, but in the end you still can’t escape death.
"Is this the end?"
In the Nordic world, the country of death.
The goddess, with one face as gentle and beautiful as an elf, and one face rotten and ferocious, sighed. If you didn't look at the rotten half of her face, she seemed to be a normal and beautiful woman, mature and charming, noble and elegant, with green pupils like the deepest lake.
, shining with the warm color of gemstones...
"The ending? Hoho...hahahaha...hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..."
The goddess turned her head and stopped paying attention. When she even regretted that she did not participate in the battle, a deep laughter sounded in her ears. It started as a chuckle, then turned into laughter, and finally the sound became louder and louder, turning into wanton teasing.
Laughing wildly:
"Hela, my daughter, this is not the end, just the beginning."
"Father?"
"I'm in your palace, come here." The deep laughter sounded again: "Our friend, the ignorant Nanna, seems to have seen a lot of interesting things."
