The third thousand two hundred and eighty-three chapters go!
Yun Sheng Baidi rescued Xu Xi, then self-destructed and seriously injured Taiyi, and finally integrated the heart of God into Su Xuan's body... everything happened in a short moment.
Su Xuan was dumbfounded, hoping that all this was false.
But the warmth in his heart, the surging divine power, the gentle voice that never dissipated... everything reminded him that it was true.
Yun Sheng Baidi... died! "No!"
Su Xuan roared in grief, and the entire Yinhuang trembled.
What made Su Xuan most uncomfortable was that his originally crazy heart began to calm down because of the heart of Yun Sheng Baidi.
Yun Sheng Baidi was comforting him in this way and guiding him to move forward.
"Why, why do you have to sacrifice yourself..." Su Xuan's heart felt warm but seemed to be torn apart.
The Yinhuang monk looked at it, his eyes couldn't help but turn red, anger, sadness, hatred, fighting spirit... everything was skyrocketing.
Su Nianxie, Ning Fan, Wei Wangquan, Xie Shuzhen, Yu Xiaoqing and the others felt extremely uncomfortable as they watched.
They knew how much Su Xuan cared about Yun Sheng Bai Emperor and how deep their relationship was. Su Xuan must be so heartbroken at this moment! "Kill! Kill! Kill!"
They roared and vented everything.
And at this moment.
"Looking for death! Looking for death! Looking for death!"
Immortal King Taiyi had disheveled hair and completely lost his mind.
The explosion of Yun Sheng White Emperor directly destroyed the foundation of his ability to become an Immortal Emperor.
At this moment... he doesn't even have much fighting power! Nan Chen, Di Jin and other immortal kings are still frightened. They can't stand being bombed like this! "Damn it, these ants are completely crazy!"
They became vigilant! At the same time.
Above the Yinhuang, the Four Immortal Emperors were also a little shaken.
But what shocked them was the Heart of God from the Holy Cloud Saint White Emperor! "What is going on in this land of divine relics? How could there be such a creation as the Heart of God?"
The Immortal Emperor of Destruction frowned.
You must know that for many gods, the heart is the source of power! Looking at the achievements of Yun Sheng Baidi over the past few million years, the owner of this divine heart may be this kind of god! "Maybe... this is not the land of divine heritage!"
The other three Immortal Emperors were shocked and seemed to be inexplicably confused.
Divine legacy... is just what they believe, but it seems to have never been confirmed! "God is hidden, or is the god buried?"
The Purification Immortal Emperor looked moved.
"No matter what it is, we just need to know that we must win this place!"
The Immortal Emperor of Annihilation drank deeply.
"indeed!"
They are somewhat hot inside.
And the next moment.
They looked at Su Xuan and raised their eyebrows imperceptibly.
With the blessing of the Heart of God, Su Xuan obviously began to explode! Originally, the immortal dragon had restrained Su Xuan and was disrupting Su Xuan's avenue and divine body.
But as the Heart of God merged, all this came to a standstill.
Moreover, the explosion of divinity made Su Xuan's originally chaotic thoughts begin to recover! You know, if this continues, Su Xuan will sink into endless thoughts of killing! "He has been forced to lose his mind!"
"But the fusion of God's heart stabilized him!"
"Yunsheng Baidi, it's a pity that he was born in the wilderness."
The expressions of the Four Immortal Emperors returned to indifference, and they stared at Su Xuan coldly.
Although Su Xuan was stabilized, the outbreak of the immortal dragon was only the beginning.
As it continues to solidify, the terrifying power will still destroy Su Xuan's divine body! You must know the power of this immortal dragon, but even they can't bear it.
Once entangled, both the avenue and the body will be messed up! The integration of the heart of God is only a short-term relief.
It is only a matter of time before Su Xuan is suppressed.
"Once the Immortal Dragon is completely formed, everything will be undone!"
"It's just a dying struggle!"
"Just keep attacking!"
The Fourth Immortal Emperor Gujing Wubo even ordered the Pure Land Immortal to continue the attack.
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Wen Sheng looked up, and his eyes that should have been bright and bright were already a little cloudy.
And the sacrifice of Yun Sheng Bai Emperor made him burst into tears.
From the moment he knew his mission, Wen Sheng never complained about others.
But at this moment, he hated why the world was so unfair and allowed Yun Sheng Bai Emperor to end like this.
"He has been living for others all his life, why can't he have a good ending?"
Wen Sheng gritted his teeth.
"Could it be that...you, a thief like me, are willing to die if you really want me to die?"
The literary saint's bun was spread out, and his pale hair flew freely.
"It shouldn't be like this. We don't expect good things for good people, but we can't even deprive them of hope and future!"
Wen Sheng looked back at Su Xuan, who was extremely angry and grieved, with hope and belief in his painful eyes.
At this moment, he understood the meaning of Yun Sheng Bai Emperor's last look.
"Since we are in despair and the road ahead is dark, let my brightest light shine brighter and illuminate everything!"
Wen Sheng thought this way and looked at Bu Laojun, Taiping Shengshi and the others.
He said in a low voice: "Everyone, our time has also come."
Saint Taiping and the others also understood the meaning in Saint Wen's eyes, but they laughed happily.
For them, death is not terrible.
On the contrary, death is liberation.
They are attached to this land, and they just want to work harder to protect it, so that the children of Yinhuang who believe in them can have a better future.
"It would be great if I were stronger!"
"The waves of the old era should also recede, and let the new waves hit the sky!"
"Hopefully they can find the future with our will."
They said, with worries and blessings! "It's just...it's just that the burden has to be placed on Lord Divine Bird again."
Literary Saint burst into tears.
Buzz buzz... The temple is blooming with the most ancient divine glory, and the saints of Yinhuang are also blooming with the last glory.
Ancestral Dragon, Immortal Grandma, and the leader of the Yin Soldiers saw each other and happily rushed into the temple as they looked at each other.
For the sake of a gloomy future, they are willing to sacrifice themselves and die generously.
"I have been optimistic about him since a long time ago.
It’s still the same this time, I believe in my own vision.”
Immortal Grandma whispered.
"Haha, Lord Divine Bird used to treat me as a brother..." The leader of the Yin soldiers laughed.
They... walked behind Wen Sheng and other Yinhuang Saints.
Just like in the desolate era, under the leadership of Wen Sheng and others, they resisted the Pure Land again and again.
"Everyone, go and become Lord Divine Bird and support my Yinhuang character and backbone!"
Wen Sheng said loudly.
As the faces of many Pure Land Immortals changed drastically, the shrine began to expand continuously, and then exploded, forming a terrifying storm of power.
Su Xuan looked at it, but he could only look at it.
He roared silently.
The pressure of the Four Divine Dao Pillars, the fusion of the Heart of God, everything made him more and more unable to control himself.
At this moment, he couldn't even speak out to stop Wen Sheng and the others! And soon.
Wisps of sacred light flew toward Su Xuan from the explosion site.
"Lord Divine Bird, I have to trouble you again..." Wen Sheng's voice sounded.
“The experience of meeting you for the first time seems like yesterday, and I will never forget it.
I also firmly believe that it is precisely because of your existence that Yinhuang continues to this day."
"Please forgive our selfishness and allow you to move forward alone and support everything."
"There is really no other way. We...can only rely on you."
"Please forgive us for taking the first step. We can no longer fight for the underworld."
"Lord Divine Bird, we are so grateful for your sacrifice.
However, please carry our faith and spirit and move forward again."
The integration of wisps of light is the original spirit of Yinhuang, and it is also the belief that Yinhuang has continued for millions of years! Since the second destruction, the saints of Yinhuang have carried too much of the spirit of Yinhuang.
And at this moment.
All of this fell on Su Xuan.
He began to explode and transform! The ancient divinity was resurrecting, and the majestic power was surging! Su Xuan's eyes were red.
Roar! There is an ancient roar echoing.
An ancient king lion seems to have crossed over from the long river of time.
He looked at Su Xuan, his eyes filled with so much beauty and hope.
That is the King of Heavenly Lion! He passed away long ago, but there is still a trace of his heroic spirit left.
Just like when they first met in the past, the lion of heaven smiled silently at Su Xuan, then rushed towards Su Xuan and merged into Su Xuan's body.
The beauty and hope in those eyes seemed to be reserved for Su Xuan.
He seemed to be just the pure little lion back then, who had agreed with Su Xuan to guard the ancient heaven together... Su Xuan opened his mouth, tears falling from the corners of his eyes.
The reunion after so many years was too short.
But the next moment, another little boy ran towards him.
He was Dugu Tianxie, but he was just the innocent and lively person he was when Su Xuan first met him.
He is not lonely, nor is he evil.
He kept waving towards Su Xuan, smiling brightly, as if he was comforting Su Xuan, but he also ran into Su Xuan's body.
Later.
The phantoms of the departed Yinhuang saints kept reappearing and rushed into Su Xuan's body.
His huge body seems to have carried an era and become thicker and thicker.
"Why..." Su Xuan shouted silently, tears falling uncontrollably.
He was supposed to protect everything, but he didn't want them to keep sacrificing for him! Su Xuan squeezed the four divine pillars tightly, as if he wanted to crush them directly! "Roar..." He roared silently, and his divine body became more and more erect.
Above the wilderness.
The eyes of the Four Immortal Emperors were extremely cold, but they had no choice but to continue to gather the immortal dragons to suppress Su Xuan.
Such unreasonable sacrifices are beyond their comprehension! And this is what makes them helpless the most! As time goes by, the immortal dragon becomes more and more terrifying, but Su Xuan is also erupting.
With the blessings of Wen Sheng and the others, Su Xuan's will reached an unprecedented height, making his control over the body of the God of Death stronger and stronger.
but.
The Immortal Dragon still grew faster than Su Xuan! Especially when the jade tablet above the Immortal Emperor of Destruction fell and merged with the Immortal Dragon, the gap began to increase again! "This is the beginning of a grand event!"
The Immortal Emperor of Destruction smiled coldly. If there is one, there will be two. When the four jade tablets are completely integrated into the immortal dragon, it will be the moment when the immortal dragon is completed and it is also the moment to completely suppress Su Xuan! But this moment.
The Bodhisattva Saint King and the others looked at each other, determination slowly appearing in their eyes.
"Just as Master Wen Sheng and others firmly believe in the King of Holy Beasts, we also firmly believe that the King of Holy Beasts can lead Yinhuang to the future!"
The Bodhisattva Saint King spoke in a low voice.
"Since Lord Literary Saint and others can dedicate themselves to this, then we can do the same."
"The wind and rain of the desolate world are always protected by the King of Holy Beasts.
This time, we should help the King of Holy Beasts!"
"Everyone, please turn into stone statues again and guard the King of Sacred Beasts from generation to generation.
This is our best destination!"
The white robes of the Bodhisattva Saint King are flying, he is so holy and benevolent, and he is also so great and dazzling.
The same is true for several other first-generation holy kings.
Under the sad gaze of the Yinhuang cultivator, they also began to fly towards Su Xuan.
"Sir, I hope we can protect you from generation to generation."
The holy king Bodhisattva whispered respectfully.
"I hope that with my little effort, I can help you."
The Holy King of Fengdu also spoke out.
However, Huangquan, Wangchuan, Yama, and the other shore... they were the first to turn into stone statues and kept rushing into Su Xuan's body.
"Sir, I hope you can succeed in my unfulfilled reincarnation."
They spoke with the most sincere blessings.
The Three Lives Saint King was also looking at Su Xuan, his eyes full of willingness.
She didn't say anything, she just turned into a stone statue quietly.
From now on, she can stay with Su Xuan forever.
It was a beauty that she had not cherished when she was young and only regretted it after losing it. It was also her greatest hope for three lifetimes.
And at this moment.
Mu Tianqing suddenly rushed in front of Su Xuan, making Su Xuan's eyes split open.
"Brother, you are a divine bird, and you are also a unicorn.
But in my heart, you are just my brother."
Mu Tianqing whispered.
He... is still Mu Tianqing. He just pretended to be the Holy King of Lingxiao before. He just wanted others to respect him and Su Xuan to respect him. After all, Su Xuan always cheated him in the past.
He already liked such nonsense, but he didn't expect that Su Xuan, a bitch, had a higher status than him.
However, Mu Tianqing didn't want to say this anymore.
At this moment, he hopes to give everything for Su Xuan as the Holy King of Lingxiao.
Among the nine first-generation Saint Kings, Ling Xiao must not be missing! This is what he should do as the successor of Saint King Ling Xiao, and it is also what he can do for Su Xuan in the end.
Starting from his feet, he slowly turned to stone.
"Brother, I'm not afraid to tell you that my greatest advantage is that I dare to stand up for my brothers.
I definitely didn’t say this with my mouth.”
He slapped his chest and shouted, so high-spirited.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a stone statue and merged into Su Xuan's body! Then Fengdu...and Bodhisattva...the white clothes full of compassion, and the first holy king of Yinhuang also slowly turned to stone, facing
Su Xuan bowed deeply at the end: "Sir, may you be immortal forever."
Su Xuan is here, and Yinhuang is there! In the end, the Bodhisattva Saint King understands how Yinhuang should continue to exist... Boom! As the nine first-generation Saint Kings merge into Su Xuan's body, Su Xuan's Shinto reincarnation suddenly begins to explode.
The nine first generations... are the foundation of the reincarnation of Yinhuang! What the saints of Yinhuang bless is the most majestic spirit and belief of Yinhuang! And what the first generation saint kings represent is the hope of Yinhuang to escape from the cage! They firmly believe that if
If Yinhuang can start reincarnation, he will definitely be able to break away from the control of the Pure Land and get rid of the horror of life and death... Roar, roar, roar... Su Xuan kept roaring in sorrow.
He is angry! He is grieving! He is unwilling! But even so, he can only force himself to support everything! Because those outstanding men and heroes who rush to him and sacrifice everything for him hope that he will continue to move forward!
Even if he, Su Xuan, was in agony, he should not live up to their final expectations.
"The Yinhuang Immortal! The Yinhuang Immortal! The Yinhuang Immortal!"
He kept shouting with red eyes, he was so determined and so indomitable.
Will, strength, belief... everything is surging.
Gradually.
The sound came from nothing, resounded throughout the underworld, and even above the underworld.
This voice is not only Su Xuan's, but also the most powerful roar that the great underworld has accumulated for four million years.