Chapter 713: The Supreme Being, the Road to the Other Shore
But, what will be the result?
This kind of attack technique that was brilliant for eternity was broken up. Ji Hao's Four Great Path Fruits were added to his body, suppressing the heavens and the earth within his breath. The heavens and the earth turned into his arms, and he remained at his peak state all the time.
He directly picked up the golden creature, with five fingers like needles, and the five colors rotated towards the end. The great destruction came and pierced his so-called solid and immortal body, the Five Elements of Destruction Divine Needle!
Peng!
At the same time, the sound of sacrifices came again, coming from those long ago, reaching far and wide, and suddenly penetrated the golden supreme true spirit and soul light, and bound them to the altar. This time he suppressed the two of them to the immortal
In the pool, it is used as backup hidden energy.
The death of one or two quasi-immortal emperors is enough to make the Weird Clan wary.
He didn't believe that by isolating the heavens, the Weird Clan would have no way of understanding information.
"What happened today? This sudden change could be due to the will of all sentient beings to counterattack!"
Zhu Wushang is really unwilling to give up. They look down at the heavens and sit on the sea of the world. How can they have opponents? A new era is coming, and they should be able to easily destroy the so-called heaven and occupy the absolute upper hand.
But what on earth is going on with that Emperor of the Heavens? He wants to kill seven of them by himself! He kills all the supreme beings in a row, it’s so powerful that it’s scary!
Not to mention staying in Zhutian, is it still a problem to survive?
Several people were so depressed that they were going crazy, and they all wanted to vomit blood. They were really angry and desperate. Are they going to be killed here?
boom!
They went out to kill again, but the result was still the same. Wuji tolerated everything, everything returned to nothing, the years were frozen, and they became infinite in an instant, and they couldn't touch each other's body at all!
On the contrary, Ji Hao punched out, destroying the present world, breaking into the past and future, and directly swept them all flying away, almost killing them!
"If you can't afford to offend...why can't you afford to hide?"
"Spread out and run away!"
There is no other way. The pressure on the four remaining supreme beings is getting bigger and bigger. They can still only rely on the sacrificial inscriptions to resuscitate them, shine in their blood, and protect their bodies. But this is not a solution after all. It is consuming their origin.
If this continues, they will definitely die!
When the sacrificial inscriptions are completely obliterated, it will be their death!
"Want to run away now?"
"It's a pity it's too late. I don't know whose territory this is."
"Do you think I, the Emperor of Heaven, am just a decoration?"
At the end, a divine light that penetrated the long river of time lit up, and everything returned to calm.
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"Liushaji" is the last market town that enters the "Sea of Death" in the west. After leaving the market, you can see the vast gravel, desolation and depression. The few tenacious and twisted greens not only fail to bring the pulse of life, but instead set off the desolate silence of the Gobi.
"Western Regions" refers to the collective name of the vast area in the west of the Northern Zhou Dynasty during the Jin Dynasty. It is not actually a comprehensive concept. Since the emergence of "Yumen Pass", hundreds of thousands of countries have been established. Deserts and Gobi deserts are everywhere, including the Great Desert that stretches thousands of miles.
, the Great Gobi has several places such as the "Sea of Death", the "God Burial Desert", and the "Western Desert", and there are many oases and underground rivers in their hinterlands, forming a wonderful and exotic customs.
A former location expert who traveled to the Western Regions once said that the "Western Regions" can be said to be a desert, with Gobi surrounding oases and countries. It can also be said to be countless countries mixed with deserts and Gobis. The only exception is the Snowy Mountains in the north.
It starts from the "Endless Abyss" and ends at "Yumen Pass", stretching for countless thousands of miles and running through the entire Western Region.
In the depths of the Snowy Mountains, it is rumored that there are the tombs of nine immortals from the ancient mythological era, which suppressed the "Endless Abyss". Among the six sword-wielding sects, the "Snow Mountain Sect" is said to be the result of the development and growth of the tomb-keepers passed down from generation to generation.
Come.
The strong wind mixed with gravel was as biting as ice, blowing towards the "Quicksand Market", covering the market town in sand and dust, making it difficult to see for three feet and making it difficult to hear from all directions.
Wild sand was flying all over the sky, and three monks were walking through it.
"Is this a 'sandstorm'..." Meng Qi, who had never experienced it before, tightened his thick monk's robe. It was not that he was afraid of the cold, but he felt that after being covered with dust and gravel, he lost his free and elegant temperament.
He is an old man who is a shepherd.
Meng Qi, who came from time-travel, the demon Buddha himself, Erlang Shen Yang Jian's distraction, and the location master Xuan Bei, a group of three people came from Shaolin Temple and went to Shura to ask for answers.
Among them, the exterior scene master Xuan Bei is the most ordinary person.
Because of the incident of stealing scriptures, Xuanbei went to hold him accountable. After leaving Shaolin, Xuanbei has been hurrying on his way, leaving plenty of time for the monks who went to other sects to explain the matter. Therefore, in March of Yangchun, the three masters and apprentices
Talents arrived at the "Quick Sand Collection", but March in the Western Regions was still as cold as a severe winter.
Zhenhui opened her big eyes and curiously looked at the dust surrounding her, at the trees around her that were stained and decadent and dark, and at the camels with bells dangling from their heads, and occasionally let out small exclamations.
There are very few pedestrians in Jishang. People who live here have gone back to their homes to avoid the strong wind and sand. Only merchants, rangers, travelers, etc. are still walking to the only inn in Jishang despite the wind and sand.
"Brother, they look different from us!" Zhenhui finally couldn't help but ask.
Many pedestrians have high noses and deep eyes, and hair of different colors, which is unusual among the people in the Central Plains. What's more, some of them have double horns on their heads and open eyes between their eyebrows, making them look like monsters.
Meng Qi was dazzled by what he saw, but he didn't know how to answer Zhenhui.
"Amitabha, the water and soil support the same people, so there are differences. And some people from the Western Regions are called descendants, so they inevitably have special shapes." Xuan Bei said in a sad voice.
The former refers to normal people from the Western Regions, while the latter refers to the "foreign people" with double horns and open eyebrows.
While they were talking, the three masters and apprentices had already arrived at the inn. It was a three-story house with an old appearance and covered with traces of wind and sand. It was written "The first house in the Hanhai".
Stepping into the inn, Meng Qi first saw the counter, which was right next to the door. It was messily filled with papers, writing brushes, account books and other items.
In the hall, in the lobby of the inn, there were more than twenty tables, all of which were full of people. Some were clapping hands and drinking, some were talking loudly, and some were whispering in low voices. It was very lively.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Some of these guests, some of whom are short-skinned, are from the Lian family at first glance, some have a dusty face, but have an aura of wealth in their details, and some are dressed in Confucian robes.
Amidst the hustle and bustle, there are still some scholars who have the temperament. Some of them have their heads covered, robes covering their bodies, and are dressed as "shake" - the people of the Jin Dynasty call people who travel through the deserts of the Western Regions and Gobi to make a living "shake".
, there are many horse bandits and robbers among them.
The shopkeeper is a woman in a black dress. She is twenty-seven or eighty years old. She is dressed as a woman. She has eyebrows and phoenix eyes. Her face is as beautiful as a blooming flower. She is full of femininity and attracts the customers who come and go to be either discerning or sneaky.
Look around.
She rested her chin on her right hand and lazily looked at the account book. The expression on her face, which was made even whiter by the black dress, was cold, as if everyone in the inn owed her a hundred taels of silver.
Cool, noble and down to earth!
But even such a lovely person is not the most eye-catching in this shabby hotel.
The most eye-catching thing is a young man in white. Wherever he sits, he is in the center of the lobby.
A sword hangs from his waist and a folding fan is placed on the table. It is clear that the sky is full of wind and sand, but his white clothes are not stained by a trace of dust.
Heartbreaking!
The only pity is that the young master's movements are not very graceful, and he is holding a leg of lamb and feasting on it.
"Uh-huh, uh-huh, although the wine here in Jiuniang is adulterated, the lamb leg is roasted well, charred on the outside and tender on the inside. It's okay, it's really okay, I have to write it down."
The young man in white was holding a charcoal pencil in one hand and writing and drawing on a small notebook, while he also stuffed the leg of lamb into his mouth with the other hand.
"The Supreme Being on the Tip of the Tongue"
Meng Qi looked at that man, fluttering in white clothes, and looked at himself, with his bald head and short clothes, and his eyes were full of envy. Once upon a time, his dream was also to be like that young man in white, walking around the world with a sword.
It's a pity that he once had a difficult time in the sea, but now he has become a little monk.
"Amitabha, the shopkeeper, we live and dine in the hotel." Meng Qi reluctantly turned his eyes to the shopkeeper and said. In fact, he wanted to call the landlady directly, but unfortunately the master was watching from behind.
The woman in the black dress didn't even raise her head and said indifferently: "Fifty taels of silver per night, not counting meals."
I x, you are robbing her! Meng Qi’s fists were hard, and he wanted to show her what Mang King Kong means, and teach her what “the customer is God” means, but unfortunately the master was watching from behind.
Thinking that there was only this inn here, not even a ruined temple, and that it belonged to a "monopoly industry", Meng Qi looked back at the master and saw him nodding lightly, so he took out the silver coins from the package and put it on the counter: "Fifteen.
Two silver coins, three rooms."
"There are only two rooms." The woman in black skirt still ignored her.
Meng Qi thought there was no problem. He and Zhenhui could just squeeze into the master's room. Anyway, there were quite a lot of sleeping and sleeping on the road, so it was nice to have two rooms now: "Okay, here are ten taels of silver, two taels of silver."
room."
He stretched out his hand to take back five taels of silver.
The woman in black skirt looked sideways at Meng Qi: "It's calculated on a per-capita basis."
The corner of Meng Qi's mouth twitched, and he wanted to teach her how to behave, but unfortunately the master was watching from behind.
After obtaining Master's consent, Meng Qi nodded and said: "Fifteen taels of silver, two rooms."
The woman in the black dress slowly gathered the money and said without raising her eyelids: "On the second floor, there are two unlocked rooms on the west side. You can go there yourself."
When Xuan Bei led his two apprentices through the lobby, many guests glanced at them covertly. After seeing nothing special, they withdrew their gaze and continued their efforts to make noise:
"Five, five, five!"
"Haha, three six! Drink three bowls!"
"Damn it, why did you lose again!"
In such a noisy environment, a rather young-looking man took a sip of wine, frowned, patted the bowl down, stood up and shouted: "Shopkeeper, this wine of yours is not strong enough, has it been mixed with water?"
Suddenly, all the sounds in the lobby stopped abruptly. Those punching, throwing dice, talking, drinking, and eating all maintained their original movements for a short time as if time had frozen.
The woman in black skirt, who may be the shopkeeper or the proprietress, raised her head, her eyebrows raised and her almond-shaped eyes wide:
"If you like to drink, go away!"
Phew, Meng Qi almost spit, this boss lady has such a personality!
The young man who complained that the liquor was watered down did not expect such an answer at all, and stood there stupidly for a moment.
"Haha." The crowd laughed stiffly, as if they had expected that the young man would be treated like this.
"Haha, I'm laughing so hard that someone dares to yell at Jiuniang."
"Don't talk to me. I'm almost crying and laughing. Where did this green-headed boy come from?"
"Jiu Niang is not mixing wine with water, it's obviously water... No, no, no, don't cover my mouth."
"If I don't cover your mouth, do you want to be kicked out or drink a basin of Jiuniang's foot-washing water?"
It was probably the first time for the young man to walk in the world. Faced with this situation, besides his face turning red, he could not get angry, nor could he endure it...
Fortunately, Lao Jianghu, who often walked here, was his companion. He stood up and spoke a few words in his ear, urging him to sit down again.
The young man buried his head and gritted his teeth, but he did not dare to get angry. Meng Qi was quite surprised.
"Qu Jiuniang, whose life experience is unknown, came here ten years ago to open the 'first inn in Hanhai'. At first, she was alone and her appearance was outstanding, which caused a lot of trouble. However, all those who dared to have ideas about her took it seriously and her body was buried.
Outside the set, some were hanging naked on the wine flags of the inn, and no one was spared. After that, the troubles were reduced, and everyone knew that Qu Jiuniang was not a character to be trifled with, and was a master of location scenes."
"At the same time, he is Bixia Yuanjun in the fairy tale. He opens an inn in Hanhai, collects intelligence, and recruits new accomplices." Some information flashed in Ji Hao's mind.
Since the battle in the foreign land, he did not choose to kill all the Quasi-Immortal Emperors who suppressed the strange clan. Instead, he suppressed them in the Hongmeng Lei Pond and used the power of the Dutian Divine Thunder to open up a small world of Quasi-Immortal Emperor levels and conquer them.
The profound meaning of the emperor in the origin is fully explained.
The six emperors in heaven all chose to retreat. This encounter was a major blow to them.
In Heaven, they are both Emperors of Heaven, but there is no distinction between them. They are both extremely proud people, but in this battle, they are not even qualified to face their opponents directly.
They are cruel and do not understand the secret of defeating a king and becoming an emperor. They will never leave the trap. This is not only a test of dignity, but also a life and death test.
In fact, not only them, Ji Hao also felt a sense of urgency.
His most powerful weapon against enemies, the Sky-Opening Ax, is the embodiment of his most powerful Dao Fruit, which can truly open up the world. But such a magical weapon, facing that divine cauldron, without a head-on confrontation, it was shattered. If it weren't for Huangtian
The ending of the sword light left by the emperor is still unclear.
He has seen the Immortal Emperor's soldiers, and they are irresistible despite the Immortal Emperor's power.
Feeling the oppression of the Immortal Emperor, he felt a sense of urgency, so he continued fishing non-stop, but now he had almost mastered all the power of the fishing rod.
He did the opposite and placed his true nature spirit on the fish tank. This time he came to a completely different world. He no longer covered the world of heaven and wandered around, but came to this place of supreme dignity.
Here there is the Heavenly Lord from the other side who is not inferior to the Luju Immortal Emperor, and there is also the existence of the Tao Fruit, which is not inferior to the vast world above the heaven.
This time he put his hope here, or in other words, he had put everything on the gambling table, leaving no room for himself. It was just a true spirit that came forward without any back-up.
In the past, he had made plans before taking action, but this time she no longer planned. He knew that his little city could not compare to God's will, whose specialty was calculation.
Just give it a try and create a future!
He knew that only by achieving the status of Immortal Emperor would he have a chance to move around, otherwise even a quasi-Immortal Emperor would not be able to escape death.
You don't see it, Wu Shi relied on the clock to leave the emperor's corpse, Ye Fengxiao always suffered no disaster and lay in the emperor's coffin, and the ruthless emperor fled alone to the end of the world without a trace.
Without the strength of the Immortal Emperor level, life and death are not up to one's own control!
So Ji Hao chose this side of the world. With his cultivation level comparable to that of the other side, he could stand on the same side as the three clear chess players. He could barely be considered a half-chess player. He had the right to choose, similar to the current Qing Emperor.
You have the opportunity to choose which providence you want to cooperate with, and how you want to accomplish the purpose of providence. Of course, to be honest, there are not many such vacancies, but at least you have the right to choose.
[To be honest, I have been using the Huanyuan app recently to read and catch up on new books. It allows me to switch between sources and read aloud with many sounds. .huanyuanapp is available for Android and Apple.]
Compared with those unconscious chess pieces, they have already undergone a qualitative change.
In the vast real world, there are only a few people who have such rights, but there are only two of them.
He, Qingdi, and everyone else are just pawns under the other shore.
The same goes for the ancient God of Thunder in the past. He also had control over the heavenly monsters and was even more powerful than the two of them.
Qing Emperor and Ji Hao have transcended the realm of creation. In the original work, Qing Emperor still had a fight with Wusheng Old Mother on Jin'ao Island. Although Wusheng Old Mother herself was released into the sea and her body was asleep, she could not reduce much power, but the other shore is the other shore.
, even the perfect creation can be killed with just one thought, let alone a fight.
As for the group of false other shores in the Nine Netherworld, they are just corner chess pieces, and they are also trapped dead chess pieces. Once they come out, they are almost certain to die. They will either be taken away from them or imprisoned and taken as slaves.
Taoist Qisha clearly explained this truth. Once you come out of Jiuyou, you will really have no choice but to go to heaven or earth.
"The preparations have been made, now it's up to the Tao De Tian Zun!"
Ji Hao's eyes were dark and dark. He followed the cause and effect and was invited to repay the cause and effect.
"I didn't expect that the crying old man is not dead yet!" A "Shake" with his head wrapped and wearing a black robe said with his tongue. A scimitar hung on his waist, the blade was sharp and there was a hint of blood.
The man dressed similarly as Shake, but with a beard on his face, chuckled and said, "That's right, nine years ago, Su Wuming went westward, and the old man went to challenge him despite his own abilities. In the end, he disappeared from sight. Everyone thought he died in Su
The nameless sword fell."
"It is said that Su Wuming's target at that time was a god ruins in the God Burial Desert, and he had no intention of discussing with each other, but the crying old man took action forcefully, so he had no choice but to give him a sword casually. Later, the crying old man disappeared for nine years." Another person said.
The "Shake" with blue eyes laughed, as if he were Su Wuming, and looked down upon the crying old man.
Meng Qi was fascinated by what he heard. Jiang Zhiwei's master was really a master. He could kill Gaidai's stubbornness with just one sword. In the future, I will do the same in the future!
"Sir, ten taels of silver." After dinner, the waiter came over with a smile to collect the money.