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Chapter five hundred and seventy fourth eight years of life and death

Taiqingzi Tianzun and Lord Honghu discussed the Tao in the void, the masters of the gods were frightened and fought endlessly, and the strong men of the god level fought endlessly.

Up and down the sky and the earth, vitality is filled, the void is shattered, violent energy sweeps across, and terrifying winds blow.

The strong wind blew Gu Que's long hair, and he had a knife in his hand.

A blood-red short knife.

Curved like a silver moon, red like blood.

With the copper coffin at his feet and the demon sword at his side, he has never been so solemn.

Just because there is a strong man in front of him, a strong man who has never faced a duel before, the leader of the Northern Territory of the Sea of ​​Fire - Lord Qilin.

This is an existence at the pinnacle of a divine monarch. After transforming into Qianzhang's true form, he can even compete with protectors who surpass the divine monarch.

In an objective sense, such a strong man can kill a large number of lives with a wave of his right hand.

However, holding the Weeping Blood Magic Sword, the Seventeen Demonic Swords in the circle, and stepping on the copper coffin, Gu Que had nothing to fear.

He came to Huangzhou to save Qingling.

Before, he traveled to Jindu just because he wanted to get Suzaku Yuyi and prepare to seize the Fire Sea Divine Embryo. But now that the Divine Embryo has not appeared, Qing Ling is about to face a life-or-death disaster.

What a great calamity of life and death! As long as I am here, in this great calamity of life and death, there can only be life, not death!

Eight years ago, in the early stages of his own demise, he failed to protect her safety, so he allowed her to endure eight years of burning fire.

Now, there is no rival among the gods, I will take my share of the world...

No one can touch her!

No one can touch her!

There was no expression on Gu Que's face, but the Weeping Blood Knife in his hand seemed to sense his mood and made a clanging sound.

The blood light filled the air, and the copper coffin seemed to be resonated. The black patterns on it continued to twist, and gradually fell off, hovering around Gu Que.

The demon sword screamed, emitting unparalleled sharpness, purple and black light flowed, and the evil aura spread.

He was standing on the top of the void, on top of the copper coffin. Behind him was the Suzaku Peak, where Qingling was.

Lord Qilin looked at Gu Que and sneered coldly: "You can reach the God of War level in the fate calamity realm, and you can be considered a hero of the generation. But with your realm, I'm afraid you can't even bear a sneeze from me."

While he was speaking, he did not hesitate. He waved his right hand lightly, and saw a sky pillar suddenly flying out of the surging magma behind him. In an instant, it turned into a giant dragon with a length of hundreds of feet, and crashed towards Gu Que.

Come.

The fire dragon roared, emitting rays of light that filled the sky, and the heat burned the void until it collapsed. Before it could reach it, the vitality it carried had already annihilated the void beside Gu Que.

Gu Que's face was extremely solemn, and with a thought, seventeen demonic knives came out, connected head to tail, and turned into a long dragon, heading straight towards the fire dragon.

The two collided, making a sonorous sound. Under the absolute power gap, the seventeen demon knives suddenly shattered inch by inch and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The soul knife shattered, the soul was in severe pain, black light burst out from Gu Que's eyes, and his head roared. Facing the strong pressure of Lord Qilin, he suddenly entered an indescribable ethereal state.

It seemed as if everything around me was disappearing, everything was dying, and darkness was falling.

I can't see my fingers, I can't see the world around me, there is no wind and no light, only the eternal loneliness.

Eternal loneliness and mountain-like pressure.

He suddenly stretched out his hand.

There is a knife in the hand.

It was an ordinary knife, thrust straight out, seemingly unchanged, but the blade was already blurry.

The surrounding space suddenly began to shrink, all condensing towards the blade, and even time was slowing down. The flame dragon was already close to Gu Que, but it seemed to be unable to hit it.

"What's this?"

Lord Qilin's expression suddenly changed, and he saw that the black runes on the copper coffin were extremely ferocious, and they were all attached to Gu Que's knife.

The "Human Emperor Sutra" and "Goddess Fu" have reached their peak at some unknown time. Two terrifying energies, one gold and one black, are constantly colliding in the body and impacting out, turning into the deep and endless purple-blue color.

The Tao of Chaos in the Beginning merged with the sword, and everything seemed like nothingness.

Then the black runes began to beat, making a babbling sound, and disappeared into the air along with the nihilistic knife.

So, the collapse began.

The void in front of Gu Que suddenly began to collapse, the condensed space exploded, and everything was annihilated.

Lord Qilin's fire dragon also turned into powder in an instant. The frightened gods around him retreated one after another. One of the god-level flaming beasts was unable to escape and was drawn into it, and was instantly wiped out.

Lord Qilin stopped this terrible collapse with a strike of his palm.

Stunned, everyone was stunned.

The shocked gods stopped, the gods in the distance also stopped, and even Xu Kaiping and Lord Jinpeng stopped.

Except for the Taoist rhyme at the top of the void, where the black light flashed, and Taiqingzi Tianzun and Lord Honghu were discussing Taoism, everyone else couldn't help but look at Gu Que.

The sky on that side has turned into chaos.

"Well......"

He suddenly remembered with a muffled groan, and saw that Lord Qilin's expression suddenly became normal, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"This is impossible!"

He suddenly exclaimed, and a terrifying energy surged out of his body, driving away all the chaos in front of him, revealing Gu Que's figure.

He was still standing on the copper coffin, still maintaining the posture of thrusting out the dagger, and his whole figure seemed to be frozen in place.

No one knows, no one understands, how someone in a life-threatening situation could stab with such a knife.

Gu Que doesn't know either.

He just suddenly fell into the void and stabbed out the last of the three swords of the sea of ​​​​blood that he had realized before - the sword of nothingness.

But he didn't expect that the sword of nothingness, combined with the way of chaos in the beginning, could actually annihilate everything.

And this power of annihilation is not his own power at all, but the power of the copper coffin.

Lord Qilin gritted his teeth, looked at Gu Quehan and said, "What is the origin of this copper coffin?"

There was no expression on Gu Que's face, and he didn't even say anything.

Just because his body suddenly began to tremble, and then the meridians were shattering, the muscles were tearing, the skin was split, and scarlet blood flowed out.

The whole body began to make explosion sounds, bones were breaking, and the whole person was constantly being destroyed, and blood was sprinkled across the sky.

Lord Qilin was stunned and couldn't help laughing out loud: "Haha! Gu Que, are you just kidding yourself? How can you bear the power of the copper coffin?"

He laughed, but Gu Que's body was still shattering, and pieces of white bones fell down, accompanied by dripping blood and broken meridians.

Yes, the power of the copper coffin is too powerful. I just fell into the ethereal stage, so I don't know anything.

But after this trick was completely used, the body was overdrawn to an indescribable level.

After more than a dozen breaths, he was already broken into a puddle of rotten flesh. This terrible collapse caused more serious damage to the body than the last forbidden technique in "The Goddess's Endowment" "All the heavens and all the worlds are turned into powder".

Lord Qilin laughed loudly and strode towards Gu Que. The other masters who wanted to support him were blocked by their own powerful enemies.

The thousand-foot-long golden roc roared, and Xu Kaiping couldn't escape at all.

At this moment, Lord Qilin's laughter suddenly stopped.

Just because grains of golden sand suddenly appeared in the sky, the golden sand stirred, and suddenly drops of clear water were born. The two were constantly intertwined, up and down the sky, with a radius of hundreds of miles, and countless strands of life suddenly broke out from the earth, heading straight towards

The bird is coming.

"Houtu Tianshui?"

Lord Qilin let out a sigh and saw the surging vitality filling the entire world, then gathering into the pillars and heading straight towards Gu Que.

On top of the copper coffin, the pool of broken flesh and rotten bones began to emit the light of platinum again. Dots of golden sand and drops of clear water merged with it, and white bones, flesh and blood were derived.

"What a terrifying recovery ability. It is indeed an immortal body that combines yin and yang, water and soil."

When Lord Qilin said this, he couldn't help but smile solemnly and said in a cold voice: "It's a pity that ants are ants after all, and it's too late!"

As he spoke, he raised his right hand, and a terrifying palm print a thousand feet long suddenly condensed in the void, exuding indescribable surging power and instantly crushing the void.

With a big hand, he slapped it downwards, and everything he passed turned into powder.

"Guque!"

"No! The Supreme Sin cannot be stopped!"

Several screams of shock and anger were heard, followed by sonorous sounds. It was obvious that someone wanted to support but was unable to do so.

At this moment, the ground beneath Gu Que suddenly cracked open, and a mysterious compass flew up, its pointer constantly rotating, exuding a mysterious and ancient aura.

Then, streaks of black and white light shot out from the compass, suddenly forming mysterious formations in the sky.

It was obviously just a ray of light, but thousands of runes burst out, and these countless rays of light lasered, and the runes were already so dense that they covered the sky and the sun.

The large nets formed by formations could easily shatter the thousand-foot-wide palm in an instant, then rose up from the sky and sank into the depths of the sky.

"What's this?"

Lord Qilin exclaimed, and saw countless large nets sweeping through the air, and turned into two surging black and white auras. The two black and white auras were like two wild dragons, chasing each other in the air, and then connected end to end, forming

A terrifying big circle.

Countless strong men looked up to the sky and saw that in the terrifying big circle, black and white were intertwined, constantly twisting, and exuding boundless power.

An old voice came out of nowhere and suddenly spread across the land: "Taojun Dongxizi, can you contribute a trace of Taoist charm to Dayuan?"

His voice was hoarse, but it carried indescribable wisdom and confidence, as if he had a well-thought-out plan that encompassed all things in the world and the world.

Taojun Dongxizi smiled and said: "Infinite Heavenly Lord, uses time as yin and space as yang. Yin and yang chase and devour, forming a fusion of time and space. The donor's research on Taoism has reached the state of transformation."

He waved his right hand, and a series of surging Taoist rhymes suddenly swept up and poured directly into the big circle, saying: "In this case, I naturally don't want to refuse."

As the words fell, the circle of Taoism suddenly turned into a perfect golden line, and Yin and Yang began to become clear, and a perfect Yin and Yang Tai Chi diagram emerged in the void.

An ancient and vicissitudes of life spread throughout the world.

Everyone was furious. They never thought that there would be strong people watching from the sidelines!

Who is this old voice?

No one knew it, but Gu Que knew it because he had been lucky enough to hear this voice.

The National Preceptor of the God Clan—Tian Lao. (To be continued)


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