"Hahahaha..." With the last blow, the White Bone Heavenly Emperor himself was shocked to the point where his entire body was covered in cracks, but he still laughed wildly after finally killing his old enemy.
Then, he was seen stepping in the air, heading towards Gu Fenghua.
However, as soon as he took half a step, he suddenly froze.
A skull appeared out of thin air behind him, and two rows of shining gold teeth were biting his shoulders, making it difficult for him to move.
He really bites! Seeing this, Gu Fenghua was startled, and for a moment he couldn't even laugh or cry.
I remember that my fourth brother once challenged Emperor Xuming: bite me if you are not convinced. His words made Emperor Xuming's head tremble with anger, and his two rows of big gold teeth knocked sparks flying, but there was nothing he could do.
No. I didn’t expect that this time, he actually bit it.
After only a brief moment of surprise, Gu Fenghua suddenly came back to his senses, feeling ecstatic again: Emperor Xuming is not dead yet, he is not dead yet!
"Xu Ming, go to hell!" When he saw this skull, the White Bone Heavenly Emperor was also shocked for a while, but he quickly realized that this was the remaining true body of the Xu Ming Heavenly Emperor. He roared loudly and slapped him with his backhand.
go.
However, just before this palm was struck, a sudden golden light flashed in the black eyes of Emperor Xuming, and a giant umbrella flew out, and the eighteen umbrella bones turned into thousands of sword rays, fiercely
Exploded!
"Boom!" An earth-shaking loud noise sounded in the realm of reincarnation.
"Ah..." The Bone Emperor also let out a scream.
If Emperor Xuming had self-destructed the Soul Umbrella of Emperor Xuming from the beginning, he might not be able to be killed, but now, when he shattered the puppet of the Sacred Heart, a sound comparable to that of hundred-refined gold also caused cracks to form on the skeleton, and again
How could it withstand the self-destruction power of Emperor Xuming's Soul Umbrella?
In just an instant, his skeleton and head were all turned into powder, and a shadow that was exactly the same as his real body appeared in the air, which was the Bone Emperor Soul.
However, his imperial soul only persisted for a moment before it turned into nothingness under the thousands of sword lights.
The Bone Emperor was shattered into pieces and his soul was completely destroyed!
"Ah..." Almost at the same time that the Bone Heavenly Emperor died, outside the realm of reincarnation, a golden sword light streaked through the void, and Ye Moxuan also let out a cry of reluctance.
His strength was not as good as Ye Yunji's, and he was just relying on his will to support himself. When he saw the scene of the White Bone Emperor being shattered into pieces and his soul extinguished from the corner of his eye, he knew that the White Bone Emperor was finished, and so was Haokong, and that there would be no more in this world.
No one can save him.
His will collapsed. In desperation, he did not hide or dodge, but raised his long sword resolutely. Then, he saw Ye Yunji's golden sword light cutting through the void, cutting off the divine sword in his hand, and slashed through him.
body, destroying his soul.
A generation of Dragon Lords has just passed away.
Not only Ye Moxuan's will collapsed, but also Han Tianxing's.
Witnessing the fall of the Bone Heavenly Emperor with his own eyes, he felt that his whole body was cold and he could no longer muster any fighting spirit.
"After all, I am still not as good as you. I am not as talented as you, my strength is not as good as yours, and my vision is far inferior to you." He held the sword weakly and murmured to himself bitterly, letting Ye Lishang's sword light slash him head-on.
"Wrong, I was really wrong this time." Not far away, Fu Aoshi sighed similarly, his eyes full of regret.
"Jun Pei Yan, in the past I fought for Emperor Lingxu and lived and died side by side with you. Before I died, I only asked you to protect the lives of my descendants in this world. I asked for nothing else. Can you agree?" Then, he asked
He suddenly raised his head and said to Pei Yanjun.
"I promise you!" Pei Yanjun looked at him deeply and nodded.
"Thank you!" Fu Aoshi released his fingers and let the divine sword that had followed him throughout his life and conquered countless star fields fall into the void.
The sword light passed by, and the old figure turned into nothingness. At the last moment, a relief-like smile appeared on his face.
…
In the realm of reincarnation, Haokong felt ashen as he watched the White Bone Heavenly Emperor, Fu Aoshi, Ye Moxuan, Han Tianxing and others die one by one.
Opposite him, Gu Fenghua said nothing, just looked at him coldly, and resolutely raised the Qingyun Sword.
Suddenly, Haokong gritted his teeth and pointed his right hand together like a knife, piercing his heart fiercely.
"Poof!" Gu Fenghua clearly heard the sound of his heart being crushed, and a cloud of blood mist sprayed out from Haokong's chest.
What was he doing? Gu Fenghua's eyes narrowed slightly.
If Haokong blew himself up and died at this time, she wouldn't think it was too strange. A great emperor, no matter how despicable or despicable, no matter how crazy, he would probably want to die with more dignity.
But Haokong's behavior at this time was completely beyond her expectation.
Gu Fenghua had a somewhat uneasy premonition in his heart, and without thinking much, he just slashed out with his sword.
This time, Haokong neither resisted nor retreated. He just tilted his head slightly and allowed the sword light to hit his shoulder.
Blood splattered, and his entire left arm was almost cut off by a sword, but he seemed to be unconscious. The right hand that stabbed into his chest pinched again, and a soft "pop" sound came again.
The more Gu Fenghua looked, the more something was wrong, and he slashed out with his long sword one after another.
Haokong still refused to block or retreat. He just avoided the vital point and allowed the sword light to strike his body, causing blood to drip from his body. Finally, he withdrew his bloody right hand and slapped it hard to various parts of his body.
Before Gu Fenghua could put him to death, he crushed all his internal organs and smashed all his bones to pieces.
The vitality disappeared quickly, and a shadow of the emperor's soul appeared out of thin air.
Could it be that he destroyed his true body because he wanted to escape with his soul? Gu Fenghua did not dare to be careless and slashed at the phantom of the emperor's soul with all his strength.
However, there was still no need for her to take action. Before the sword struck, Haokong's barely intact right hand swung backwards and struck the emperor's soul.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the palm exploded, and the emperor's soul turned into nothingness.
Gu Fenghua held the Qingyun Sword and was stunned: Dead? Haokong died like this?! Even if he was not willing to be humiliated, he would have self-destructed at most, so why would he die of such self-mutilation?
No, there must be something wrong!
She concentrated her mind and probed carefully, but she could no longer feel the slightest breath of Haokong. Obviously, Haokong was really dead, too dead to die. But why did he harm himself? What on earth was there?
conspiracy?
Suddenly, a mysterious Taoist rhyme enveloped the sky, and the vast power of reincarnation surged in from all directions, condensing into substance, flowing slowly, and forming a vortex in front of her.
In the center of the vortex, a golden light flashed like a holy pattern, and she vaguely saw Hao Kong's ruthless and cold face in it.
"You can't kill me. No one in this world can kill me, hahahaha!" Sure enough, Haokong's hysterical laughter sounded in his ears again.
I clearly saw him destroying his true body and destroying his imperial soul with his own eyes, and I also checked carefully and found that his soul was indeed completely destroyed, with no residual soul left. How could he not be dead?
Gu Fenghua was shocked and slashed with his sword again.
The sword light struck the piece of golden light that looked like a holy pattern, but it was completely lost in the sea.
"You can't kill me. No one in this world can kill me, hahahaha!" But Haokong's hysterical laughter sounded again.
Impossible, this is impossible! Gu Fenghua struck one sword after another, desperately trying to flash towards the golden light. But the results were still the same. Each sword was like a stone sinking into the sea, and only the hysterical laughter kept ringing.
"Stop, Haokong is dead, no need to waste your efforts." The voice of Emperor Xuming rang in his ears.
Even though the Xuming Emperor Soul Umbrella is his own protective weapon, the power of self-destruction is so powerful that even he himself cannot withstand it. The originally smooth and round head was actually riddled with holes, leaving only two rows of large holes.
The gold tooth was intact, but it looked horrible...well, his image was already horrible.
Fortunately, he finally saved his soul. Gu Fenghua breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then what's going on?" Gu Fenghua didn't have time to ask questions and pointed at the golden light that looked like a holy pattern.
"That is the reincarnation mark of the Emperor of Heaven." The skull grinded his teeth and explained, "Ordinary people die and reenter reincarnation, and their past lives are all dust, but the Emperor of Heaven is different.
The Emperor of Heaven was born according to destiny. If he is willing to destroy his true body and destroy his soul, he can leave the mark of reincarnation. When he enters reincarnation again, it is still possible to remember the past."
"You mean, if Haokong reenters reincarnation, he can be resurrected and reborn?" Gu Fenghua asked with a raised brow.
"If the brand of reincarnation is awakened, it can be regarded as a resurrection. However, the chance of this is very slim. Moreover, if the brand of reincarnation is really awakened, it is impossible to bear it without enough qualifications. In an instant, the soul will be confused and the intelligence will be lost.
If you become an idiot, the brand of reincarnation will be destroyed.
Therefore, throughout the ages, all the heavenly emperors know the secret of the brand of reincarnation, but no one is willing to use this method to re-enter reincarnation. Even if the soul is completely destroyed in the calamity, or if he re-enters reincarnation like an ordinary person, at least he can still do it in the next life.
It's better to be an ordinary person than to be an idiot.
Haokong wants to be an idiot, so let him go. It's a pity that he is the Emperor of Heaven. Once he enters reincarnation again, the mark will be traceless. Otherwise, I really want to follow him to see what it would be like for the majestic Emperor Haokong to become an idiot.
." Seeing Gu Fenghua's worry, Emperor Xuming comforted him happily.
"But I'm not willing to give in!" Gu Fenghua said angrily.
With what Haokong had done, even if she cut him into pieces with her own hands and prevented him from reincarnation forever, she couldn't relieve her anger. Now she could only watch him enter reincarnation again, and how could she be willing to do so.
"So what if you don't want to be unwilling? You can't kill me. No one in this world can kill me. One day, I, Haokong, will definitely return to the Supreme Heaven and take your lives with my own hands. Hahahaha..." Haokong's wild laughter sounded again.
Hearing Haokong's unscrupulous shouting, even though he knew that the possibility of him returning to the Supreme Heaven was slim, and even if he did come back, he wouldn't have to worry at all, Gu Fenghua still couldn't help but get angry, and struck with his sword several times.
Of course it was all in vain.
"It's useless. The way of reincarnation is the way of heaven. Unless your way of life can also become the way of heaven, you can never destroy his brand of reincarnation, and never think of keeping him." Emperor Xuming said again.
Advise.
"The Great Way of Heaven, are you saying that my way of life is a small way?" Gu Fenghua asked with a thought in his heart.
"It cannot be said that everything in the world has its own way, and there is no distinction between great and small. But if you cannot fully understand it and fully grasp it, then it cannot be called the great way." Emperor Xu Ming said in a deep voice.
"In other words, I haven't completely mastered the way of life?" Gu Fenghua said.
"Not bad." Emperor Xuming said.
"How could this happen? How could this happen?" Gu Fenghua muttered to himself in annoyance. By relying on the common people's way to break through the realm of virtual tribulation, he thought that the mystery was completely understood, but now he realized that he was still a little behind.
"Because you are a Taoist saint, because you were born according to destiny, you will become the supreme new emperor of heaven, above all the people. Since you are above all the people, how can you truly master the way of the people.
Maybe when you become the true Emperor of Heaven, you will one day master the way of life, but now, you can't destroy my brand of reincarnation, hahahaha..." Haokong laughed wildly and confidently again.
He was defeated miserably at the hands of Gu Fenghua, forced to ruin his reputation by her, forced to dissolve his true body, destroy his soul and enter reincarnation again. There was so much dissatisfaction and unwillingness in his heart, and only in this way could he let it go.
Resentment in my heart.
So that’s it! Gu Fenghua finally realized it.
However, even if she knew the whole story, so what, the Taoist Saint was the Taoist Saint, and even if she forcibly suppressed her cultivation, she still could not truly master the way of life, and there was still nothing she could do about Haokong.
Could it be that we really have no choice but to let him enter reincarnation again? I can’t bear to do so.
"Fenghua is a Taoist saint, but we are not yet, just right." At this moment, a playful voice sounded.
Although hundreds of years have passed, this voice is so familiar and cordial, as if it rings in my ears every day.
Gu Fenghua turned his head violently and saw that the crack in the realm of reincarnation opened again at some point. The familiar figures of Luo Enen, Fatty Bai, Ye Wuse, Xie Youran, Fang Tianyou and others appeared in front of him again. Everyone
Nine bright holy rainbows appeared between his eyebrows.
With the cultivation level of the Ninth Stage Saint Transformation, it stands to reason that they cannot withstand the terrifying power of reincarnation. However, although there is some unconcealable pain hidden in their eyes, their smiles are so bright.
Only they themselves know how severe tests they have experienced in the past hundred years, which can even be said to be torture. In comparison, although the power of reincarnation is powerful, it is far less dangerous than the Tribulation Dao Heaven Realm they have been in for the past hundred years.
"Fenghua, take action, we can't hold on for long." Luo Enen said with a smile.
The fat white man and the handsome man also laughed silently. They will always stand by their friends' sides, always support their friends, and will never change.
Gu Fenghua nodded, took a deep breath, and slashed at Haokong's reincarnation mark with Qingyun Sword again.
"Jiutian, Phantom Thunder!"
"Beidou, Ba Tian!"
"Holy Soul, Heaven Breaks!"
"Piaoyun, sword heart!"
"Fengyun, Qianzhong!" Luo Enen and others slashed out with their swords at the same time.
After a hundred years, they still have the same understanding as before, as if they have never been separated. The original intentions of these people who can depend on each other for life have never changed.
The sword lights condensed into one, and their minds also condensed into one.
In an instant, Gu Fenghua's mind suddenly entered a state of emptiness.
Wuji Shengtian, Xinghua Capital, and the familiar streets come to mind.
There was an endless stream of pedestrians on the road, and vendors carrying cargo loads hawked along the street. Sweat rolled down his cheeks. Every wrinkle was filled with hardship, but as each piece of goods was sold, his smile was so happy.
Beside the street, a young woman wearing coarse clothes sat on the threshold, teasing the child in her arms with her rough palms, listening to his laughter, and a happy smile appeared on her simple face.
I don't know when, the snow fell, and from the alley behind, there was the sound of sad suona, and heart-breaking crying. Gu Fenghua remembered that those days were the days when Father Zhang of the pastry shop passed away, and he still remembered
The ten-mile sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by Mr. Zhang was hailed as a specialty in Xinghua. When I heard about his passing, I couldn’t help but shed several tears...
It turns out that this is the real way of life, birth, old age, sickness and death, happiness, anger and sorrow.
"No, it's impossible, how could this happen!" Haokong's voice rang in his ears again, but there was no longer the unbridled arrogance, only deep fear.
With Gu Fenghua's cultivation in the Taoist realm, unless she truly sat on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, she could slowly comprehend the true mystery of the way of life.
With the cultivation of other young people at the ninth level of Saint Transformation, even if they risked their lives to explode their Dao Qi, they would not be able to hurt his reincarnation brand.
But at this moment, their sword lights merged into one, and their sword intentions and spiritual thoughts also merged into one. With this sword, Gu Fenghua actually mastered the true mystery of the way of life.
The brand of reincarnation was quickly erased and disappeared quickly.
"No!" Finally, the sword light was completely slashed, Haokong let out an unwilling roar, and the last trace of reincarnation brand disappeared completely.
This time, the Emperor Haokong, who had ruled the supreme heaven for tens of thousands of years, was truly extinguished, leaving no trace left.
The power of reincarnation quietly dissipated, and there was deathly silence between heaven and earth.
The overall situation has been decided and the dust has settled.
it's all over.
Everything is a new beginning.
In the void, the Taoist rhyme circulated and the spiritual cloud surged, actually passing through the invisible barrier of the reincarnation Tao realm, condensing an imperial crown on Gu Fenghua's head, and an imperial robe condensing outside her body.
The sun, moon and stars condensed under their feet.
Seeing this scene, Pang Shidao and Ning Qingsi were so excited that tears filled their eyes. Pei Yanjun stroked his long beard with his hands and his eyes were filled with approval.
"Pang Shidao, a humble minister, comes to see His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven!" After a long time, Pang Shidao shouted loudly and bowed respectfully.
"Weak ministers Ning Qingsi and Pei Yanjun, please see His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven!" Ning Qingsi and Pei Yanjun also bowed down and bowed down.
"See His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, see His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven!" There was a thunderous shout from all around, and everyone leaned down.
Gu Fenghua stepped on the sun, moon and stars and floated towards the supreme sky. In the distance, Ye Yunji's tall and tall figure flew towards him.
Although the distance is still far, the eyes full of tenderness and love seem to have traveled through hundreds of millions of miles of void and hundreds of millions of years of reincarnation, tightly entangled and never separated.
(Complete the book. Extras will be updated tomorrow)