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Chapter 193 192. The God of Ten Thousand Foods, Master Gong (4k)

The gray-clothed woman lost her mind.

At this moment, she felt that the figure in the golden flame was indeed her husband.

No.

She shook her head fiercely, dispelling the weird thought in her heart.

Absolutely not.

Her husband is just a mortal, and the figure in the center of the golden flame, he can even resist Shinichi.

Why did she fall in love with this man a long time ago?
Is it because his breath is reassuring and comfortable?Different from those all kinds of people she met on the road of practice?She couldn't say it herself, but she did give up her identity as a member of the Miluo Mountain School, her personal inheritance, and the past for this reason.

The running and fleeing of the world is meaningless under the law.

The domain of death sweeping tens of thousands of miles in one breath, for mortals, the time before reaction is empty.

The rolling earth ceased.

People saw the light appearing on the land to the west.

The burning orange-red clouds are the reappearance of dusk.

That Dharma looked at Li Xi'an.

They stared at each other from a distance.

In the vision of that Faxiang, Li Xi'an only felt madness, full of desire to destroy.

How did an ancestor become like this?he thinks.This is not depravity, not the filth that appeared on the ancestors of Kyushu in later generations.This is Zu, a crazy Zu.

So the whole world went crazy together.

The flame was burning, and the woman in gray noticed that the figure in the fire disappeared, and then, the cluster of fire was also extinguished.There was no one beside her at the moment, as if nothing had happened.

Before she could react, the loud and wailing sound broke out at this moment.

The people in this small town are going crazy.

Under the gaze of the ancestors, there was no chance for these mortals to bow their heads and worship, and their minds were overwhelmed and turned into madmen.The fire started from nowhere and engulfed one house after another. Maybe someone accidentally knocked over the lantern and candle in the chaos, or maybe it was caused by people who fell into madness and set the fire.

The flames are as crazy as the people here.

"God! Spare us, spare us!" An old man was kneeling not far from the street, facing the raging fire.

People in the small town who have not yet lost their ability to move are gathering towards the fire, kneeling down, bowing down, and kowtowing, muffled one after another, like a firecracker in Dali.

The woman in gray saw the fire in the center of the town, and now she could only use her eyes to observe and touch the world cautiously.Those people are all her acquaintances, who have lived in this town all year round, and the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of the neighbors have long been fixed in her heart.But she can't do anything. What can an emperor in the extreme palace state do to the current people?She is incapable of offending the traces left by an ancestor.

The place where people gather is the busiest and best business tea house in the town. The people who come and go on weekdays, the attic is exquisite and quite grand.There is no warm-hearted proprietress in the crowd, no little girl who likes to pester her.

They were burned alive in the attic when the fire came.She could see, she could see the kneeling corpse in the attic, charred, but she didn't make any move to escape the flames.Kneel down like this until the fire spreads up and devours those who kneel on the ground.

The woman in gray couldn't use her spiritual sense to explore this land at this moment, she could only go and see this madness with her naked eyes.

This is the place where Zu didn't care anymore after a glance.

"God, God is answering, did you hear that!" the old man shouted excitedly.

"God is answering!"

He raised his arms high, and the burnt crossbar fell from the sky, smashing straight into the old man's arms.

"God sent down a gift!"

"Old Xu, I didn't expect you to be useless all your life, but you are the one who is blessed by God in the end!" Someone shouted, and the crowd suddenly boiled. They shouted and raised their arms, and walked towards the old man at the same time.

The old man couldn't answer.

The horizontal bar that fell straight down killed him, and blood and fire spread on this withered body.

Regardless of the crowd, they pushed the crossbar away with all their strength, regardless of the high temperature of their palms and arms.Facing the old man's body, the crowd was full of excitement, they were happy, glad that God did not abandon them after all.

The woman in gray looked away.

The crowd divided the food for the old man, like a group of famine refugees struggling to eat what they could see.

"This is a gift from God to us!" A man rushed out from the corner and crawled towards the feast.The next moment, the crowd wandering in the town flocked, like a rushing tide.One of the men bumped into the woman in gray, and the man looked at her in shock, his eyes were empty and confused, all thoughts and consciousness were deprived, leaving only burning desire and longing.

The man smiled.

"Why are you here?"

"Over there, God gave us a chance to live. Why are you standing still?" He tilted his head forward, looked around, and asked, "Where is your man?"

Step by step approach.

"That man of yours is useless. If you want me to tell you, what kind of vision do you have? Marrying a worthless..." The fire in his eyes was burning more and more.

"Look at your own humble body!" he shouted.

Spiritual energy is gathering quietly.

It erupted the moment the man pounced on him.

How could an emperor be violated by mortals?Even if this place is at the boundary between the will of that ancestor and this world, the emperor is still the emperor after all.

But at this moment, the cry of a baby sounded in the house.

"boom--!"

The sight above the clouds casts down.

The gathered spiritual energy shattered, and the gray-clothed woman felt as if she had been hit by a heavy hammer. The Emperor's Dao Domain tried its best to gather around her so that her body would not explode directly.The man who was approaching was fine, he was unscathed, and the burning fire in his eyes was exactly the same as the sight in the sky.

She is like a fragile plank in the waves at this moment, she cannot become a part of the waves like these mortals, only to be destroyed.

The baby's cries grew louder.

Only then did the woman in gray realize that the sight was not on her, but on her child!
A smile cracked the man's face.

"Everyone, this is also a gift from God!"

His voice was not loud, but the crowd rushing towards the center of the town stopped. They turned their heads and stared in one direction.

The woman in gray didn't look at the crowds who changed direction, she looked up, this was the first time she met the eyes of that ancestor.

There is no way for her to retreat, and her children are behind her.

At this moment, behind her is the burning dusk, and in front of her is the dark eternal night.Above the clouds, almost at the position of the stars, the pair of eyes overlooking everything in the world stopped there.

I vaguely remember that at this time yesterday, she was snuggling in her husband's arms, humming nursery rhymes.

"Don't cry," someone said.

Very strange voice.

It is cold, like the chirping of springs and stones in the mountains, the strange voice sings songs, and the crying of babies gradually subsides in the house.

The woman in gray was stunned, she didn't notice the two lines of tears hanging on her cheeks, she just looked back dully and looked into the room.

At the same time, the burning dusk rolled and turned into a sword.

Gao Tian's sight disappeared, because the crimson light swept across the sky, and the sea of ​​clouds and Yong Ye receded under this light.

A dull voice resounded through the heaven and earth, and the dharma figure was speaking.

It sounds like a giant bell ringing in an ancient temple, and it also sounds like thunder that wraps around the earth and shakes from all directions.Faxiang raised his hand and collided with the scarlet sword.It's like the collision of dusk and eternal night, the blazing tide rises, sweeps the sky and the earth, and roughly takes away all the colors that surround it.

The roar of gold and iron resounded in the clouds.

The blazing tide subsides, returning color to everything in the world.

Then there was a slight creak.

The door of the house was gently pushed open, and a figure came out, with the peacefully sleeping baby in his arms.

The scattered ink-splashed hair, the luxurious red clothes, and the wide sleeves dance in the golden fire, and the painted branches of the divine bird and lotus seem to come alive in the flames.

The woman in gray looked at him.

Looking at the pair of golden pupils with lotus flowers flowing.

"Got it," he said.

"Who... are you?" she asked.

"As I said, it's just a passer-by to you." The figure in the red suit walked past her.

"Your husband will be fine. When dusk falls, you can come here to look for him again. He won't know anything. You are still his wife, not the disciple of Mount Miluo."

He stretched out his hand, and in the east, a ray of light pierced the earth.

The madness of the small town is shattered in this ray of light,

Then, he took Xiguang and turned it into a sword light.

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The pitch-black land that stretches for thousands of miles.

The evil spirit gathered into the clouds, the mountain peak, and above the head of Dharma Xiang was the star universe.

Scarlet, surrounded by a flaming substance.This dharma form is like a giant in blood-colored armor. The head has blurred facial features, and the hair-like thing is picked up by a spirit that has been gathered by evil spirits, like a tree or wings spread out behind the dharma figure.

Li Xi'an was right in front of this dharma figure.

Fa Xiang watched him.

He also stared at Faxiang's face.

Dusk was slowly burning in the sky behind Li Xi'an, and the sky on Faxiang's side was not night, but morning light, with a gorgeous sea of ​​dark purple clouds rolling.

There was no terrifying collision as imagined, and the dharma image did not even lower the pressure belonging to the realm of true oneness.

All chaos ceases under the simultaneous dawn and dusk of this moment.

This true one-level creature swallowed countless mountains, lands, and cities, but no one could understand why he stopped fighting in this corner called "Jingning Town".

A golden fire burns in the sky.

The world is panicked.

Go back with that dividing line.

Even if these mortals don't know what is happening at this moment.The destruction brought about by this moment is more terrifying than natural disasters. They have never seen such a doomsday scene in their limited and short lives, so they can only attribute it to "God is angry", which means that heaven wants to destroy the world.Some knelt and prayed, some broke down and cried, and some enjoyed the last madness of their lives.

In the land where the ancestors have not yet come and watched, the darkness of the human heart breeds shadows and tyranny.

It may be easier for them to lose all willpower outright than to live with ego in the period before the devastation arrives.

The practice world has been unable to organize effective resistance to such an existence, because all senior figures died in battle, died in the ancient battlefield on the edge of the earth, and no one came back alive, except for this noble ancestor.Li Xi'an knew this, he still remembered those practitioners who died in battle at the edge of the earth, he felt their will to protect the world, he also felt their corpses and scorching hot blood.

The ancestor of Mount Miluo was the last living thing to die.

And some of the ancient orthodoxy is just as the master of the woman in gray explained.

In preparation frame "door".

This world is very big and wide, but their ancestors have seen bigger and wider worlds and walked out of this star.

They are no longer here, and they can be a step for future generations.

It is the last path that can be chosen when the world has nowhere to go.

This is the first time he has used the power of the blood-colored petal so vividly, the Xi Sword, the Faint Sword, the Gold of the Five Elements Killing Technique, and a mortal body, just like when he traveled to Kunlun in Kyushu.

Is this what belongs to him, or does it belong to the lotus in this body?
Li Xi'an couldn't help thinking that if he could do this in this world, many secrets would be easily revealed.

The two petals in the present world use the blood dripping from the petals as the medium, which can draw incredible power.Sleeping in the ghost coffin brought him the incomplete method of time; at the bottom of the ocean, use lotus petals to reshape the years, go back to the past, and face the great creatures engraved in the pyramids.

But there was a voice in his heart telling him.

If this piece of lotus is exposed to the world, it will bring about a devastating disaster.

What's more, he still can't touch this kind of power.

But in the current situation, he is taking a chance.No creature can beat him in this state, at least not Shinichi.

Li Xi'an stared at Faxiang in front of him, Xi sword turned into a fish, while Hunjian was held in his hand, the blade pointed directly at Faxiang's head.Faced with the sharpness of the faint sword, Faxiang showed no fear, and the madness in the huge pupils built with runes faded away a lot.

"Longevity." Faxiang said.

"Kyushu has collapsed, and it is impossible for there to be immortals."

"Who are you? You are not a creature of this realm, why do you want to stop me from acting?"

"Does your action destroy this boundary?" Li Xi'an asked.

"Yes, you want to protect them? Although I don't know what kind of creature you are, but you are wearing a Kunlun long life suit, even if you are not from Kyushu, you have a great connection with Kyushu. Let's take a look at this world, it's ridiculous, you want to Stop me." Faxiang spread his five fingers, and ancient mountains were projected in his palm, like giant dragons sleeping on the ground.

"Take a good look at this world, immortal."

"This is the mountain of Kyushu!"

Fa Xiang was smiling.

It's hard to imagine that it's such an emotion that can laugh like this, desolate, lonely, dead, when all expectations disappear, only madness remains.

"I know." Li Xi'an said.

"I've known it since I came into this world."

"So, you still plan to protect them?" Fa Xiang said in a deep voice, staring at the Xi Sword flying beside Li Xi'an and the Faint Sword in his hand. "You are the soul of Kyushu!"

At this moment, the law is firm.

Li Xi'an didn't deny it, just raised his sword.

"Tell me your name, Master."

"I will erect a monument for you."

　Leave some suspense, for example, why did Li Xi'an choose this way?

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(End of this chapter)