One person guards the lonely city, invincible in the world

Chapter 76 The sky is full of stars, the loneliest!

"It doesn't matter, I will make a move."

As the voice of Caesar fell, Tuoba Tianxia's anger was replaced by shock in an instant.

Many anxious old monsters showed surprises on their faces.

Unexpectedly.

"Summon Duke Melissa, divination first." Caesar said lightly.

Tuoba Tianxia's scar twitched violently.

The practitioners in the abyss lowered their heads, enduring the discomfort.

Caesar looked gloomy:

"Delaying the great cause of the deity's ascension, who are you waiting to punish the Han slaves?"

There was no more sound from the castle.

Everyone also knows Caesar's thoughts. He used to be careful to protect himself on the ladder, but now he is only one step away from the end, and he will not allow any changes.

The key is--

About to soar.

How long is "coming soon"?
Could it be that during this period of time, he sat and watched the Hannu lawless?

If you, Caesar, don't take the lead in the charge, the other five top gods will be stupid enough to burn themselves to make sacrifices?
Humiliation is second, after all, there have been two national disasters first.

But this time the foundation of the country has been shaken, and the foundation has been dug out!

Under the eyes of all the people, the destiny was being tricked, don't look at the bloody Hannu, but he just used Tianwei as a marionette!

Is Tianwei not violent enough?
The Hannu was forced to be unable to move!

But it is too slow to respond and doesn't know how to adapt.

A person would rather be scolded as trash than be scolded as a no-brainer!

The will of heaven tore off the sacred coat this time, which is equivalent to running naked in public.

The world will still fear it and respect it.

But at the same time maybe secretly laughing.

Dark clouds enveloped the earth.

Thunder and lightning intertwined and fell.

Under the sea of ​​chaos and anger, the figure of almost a blood mummy is holding the city and walking towards the holy palace step by step.

"Abyss is the dog of heaven!"

"The Kingdom of God will be destroyed in the hands of these selfish bastards!"

"God, Lord, come and save us."

The eyes of the people were wide open, and they shouted angrily. Their faces were covered with bloodstains and snowflakes, and they seemed to have a fearless bloodliness.

"Heaven, open your eyes and take a look, there is no death in the castle, we are innocent, we don't want to die... woo woo woo..."

"Why? Why abandon the people."

Like a plague infection, people with various skin types, black, white and yellow, are hysterical, their eyes are burning and blood is spurting, and they are completely insane because of fear!
One person cruelly abused himself, and strode forward with a giant city of seventy miles in his hands.

And the gods and saints in the castle didn't even dare to fart, they were all deaf and dumb!

It is clear at a glance who is the underground mouse and who is the tough guy.

"Mr. Gu jumped over the wall in a hurry, you Abyss are a group of cowardly dogs who dare not get out of the dog's hole, you only dare to bark through the wall!"

"Fuck you, the eighteenth generation of the Tuoba clan's ancestors have no ability to bring glory, but they want to invade us and make us miserable!"

"Holy Virgin Mary, bah, an ugly witch, you are not worthy of licking the soles of the great Mr. Gu!"

"Let's shout Mr. Gu, Hallelujah!"

"Hallelujah, Hallelujah!!"

Curses and insults sounded everywhere in the holy city, as well as worship of the bloody people in the bloody city. Those blond missionaries even climbed up to the church and rang the big bell vigorously.

The world is full of magic.

Everything becomes absurd.

Really interpreted that sentence--

They help whoever wins.

The previous national disaster days were also facing death, and it was Mr. Gu who opened his bloody fangs, but there were not many voices of surrender, let alone praise.

Because this time.

He's over the top!

The atmosphere in the city is horrible, and I have searched the history of world wars, but I can't see such a funny scene.

As for the cultivators in the castle who were crazily insulted, their faces were ferocious, with bulging veins.

A group of slaves have blatantly rebelled!
Tuoba Tianxia scratched his face fiercely with his nails, walked towards the cross with red eyes, and roared:

"Caesar will be ascended in one month, the world still belongs to the abyss, do you want to be buried with the Hannu?"

"Momentary humiliation is nothing. Heroic sacrifices are the heroes of the Kingdom of God. I will build a monument with the bones of the Eastern Han slaves to commemorate the people who died bravely!"

Caesar's expression changed suddenly.

The rest of the old monsters were also full of horror.

Can you still lie like this?

Tuoba Tianxia left the cross and said in a hoarse voice:
"Stable your mind first!"

"Since they are all cowards, the only way to use Archimedes' principle is to break the city."

After speaking, he seemed to be crying and laughing, and was silent for a long time and asked viciously:
"Is this what you want to see?"

The gods were silent.

If being a hero can solve the problem, they may not be impulsive under strong humiliation.

But who can guarantee that the interception will be successful?
You must know that apart from Blood City, Hannu himself has the cultivation level of a land god!

If you want to be a hero but fail, that's no longer a joke...

Hearing the voice in the castle, the roar of the city gradually subsided, and the crazy people squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.

Is it blunt or true?
Caesar will be able to ascend in a month, and at the moment of ascension, Mr. Gu will be punished, no, damn the devil.

The city of blood stopped in the sky above the pilgrimage tower, and thunderbolts hung down one after another. The tower with a radius of ten miles was full of kneeling people. When they looked up, they could only see the blood-stained city wall.

Is it time to drop it?
The place of faith in this world, the place of soul salvation that no matter what sect enters the holy city, it must come to worship.

From then on, he was suppressed by a foreign city.

Crying and begging for mercy came one after another, and many people were so frightened that their crotches were wet, followed by the pungent smell of urine.

But the monk was the only one standing all the time with his Buddhist staff.

He didn't kneel, which was very eye-catching.

"From the Central Plains? From the Holy City?"

Gu Changan's palms trembled slightly, his white hair covered his cheeks, but his voice was very hoarse.

"You have become vicissitudes." He added.

The monk stared at the bloody man with red eyes, like a prisoner praying for a pardon.

"The benefactor, please put down the butcher's knife, and don't want to kill again. Race hatred and civilization conflicts have nothing to do with ordinary people after all. There are old and young among them..."

Having said that, his voice was as thin as a gossamer, and his chapped lips were trembling.

It is speculation.

During those dark and desperate years, this monk gave Gu Changan some spiritual support.

It was also that Buddhist altar that helped him through two difficulties.

"They have already reached the realm of enlightened people." Gu Chang'an continued to speak calmly:
"You are still the same you back then, but your beliefs are not the same."

Putting your hands together, you feel extremely pain and guilt in your heart.

Traveling westward that year, he arrived at Tianzhu, the birthplace of Buddhism, but all the most accomplished and most prestigious Buddhist monks surrendered to the destiny, and the Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures were also in the Abyss Castle. He gradually wavered in his mind.

"Almsgiver, please be merciful. The former monk Xuanzang of the East has something to say..."

suddenly.

"Shut up!!" Gu Changan roared calmly, and said word by word:

"Are you also worthy of mentioning Xuanzang?"

"In the era when there was no aura of heaven, he walked across the yellow sand of the desert and the Gobi wasteland with his feet. He was short of water and food, and lost his way. But why did he go back east? Did he ever give up his belief?"

"Kneel down for me!!"

Si Bian's body trembled, hesitated for a while, and fell to his knees with a plop.

Gu Changan twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled sadly.

The same is kneeling.

That year, the monk walked ten miles on his knees, crying and chanting scriptures to save Anxi's heroic soul. He did not hesitate to present the treasure of the Buddhist shrine as a gift, just so that he could hold on to the territory for the Chinese nation, even if it lasted for a quarter of an hour.

Kneel down now and save the life of the barbarians?Perhaps it is to relieve the suffering of the people and to improve the Dharma, but to take the chestnut out of the fire for one's own selfish desires.

But, just why are people so easy to change?How much is faith worth in his heart?
"Mr. Gu, please forgive me."

Tens of thousands of people kowtow in various languages, and life and death are only a thought away.

Gu Changan continued to dig out a broken bone of himself, turned his staggering steps in an arc, and took a big step towards the north.

He didn't intend to massacre people. Massacring [-] people would only bring him one step closer to ascension, but it would not alleviate the collapse of Shenzhou.

At the last moment of life, the goal is only the abyss, only the land gods.

The blood moon is getting closer and closer.

The people on the pilgrimage were panting heavily, and their eyes were full of joy and shock.

Immediately afterwards, the people all over the city saw the bloody city wall turn around, and their hearts trembled violently.

he……

He actually wants to smash into the abyss! !
For a long time, everyone thought that the devil would smash into the holy city and retaliate wildly with blood. The most guessed was that he would make a pilgrimage to the holy city, and bring the kingdom of God an indescribable humiliation!
But no one has ever thought that he dared to smash into the origin of the heavenly way and be neighbors with many gods.

Seeing this figure fluttering like a fallen leaf in the wind, countless people seem to be able to hear his inner voice in a trance——

I am not even afraid of the sky, I am afraid of you? !

"presumptuous!"

Julius Caesar's face was livid, and his gray pupils flashed a trace of horror, and he ran up the spiral staircase at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye.

Tuoba Tianxia was so frightened that his limbs became weak, and he wanted to climb the stairs when he realized it, but was kicked on the altar by an old curly-haired monster.

"roll!"

In an instant, land gods rushed to land on the stairs, and Cersei, who was numb and frightened, was taken away by Caesar.

The safest place in the world is at the top of the spiral staircase.

Rumble!
The bronze door burst open, thunder and fog gushed out frantically, and the spiral staircase disappeared out of thin air.

"Cable!!!" the cardinal roared heart-piercingly with a blank face.

Almost in the blink of an eye, all the land gods disappeared, leaving only Yu Gezi who was pushed away with all his strength, and countless practitioners who were shaking like chaff.

"Cable, how dare you be so heartless?" Yu Gezi twisted his face, was punched in the back, and blood oozes from his lips.

"Feel sorry."

A sigh came from the void.

Julius Caesar and other gods gathered at the top of the stairs, above which is a blood moon within reach.

There are only so many places, so do it as a last resort.

"What should I do..." Yu Gezi's mind went blank, staring at Tuoba Tianxia.

Countless practitioners in the abyss were ashen-faced, some tried their best to run away, and some were looking for the canyon in the dense forest.

"Destroy the sky formation!"

"Quickly, set up the Heaven Destroying Formation!"

Tuoba Tianxia roared with all his might, and more than 30 holy monks ran into the depths of the thunder fog like crazy as if they were trying to grab the last boat ticket.

For the first time, chaos and disorder appeared in the abyss of comfort for decades.

Fuck!
Because if the city is smashed down, they can really be smashed to death!
The end has come.

Yu Gezi changed his mind, stepped out of the abyss and hung in the sky, looked at the city wall that was getting closer, and said softly:
"Chang'an, old man..."

Gu Changan stared at the woman, with a smile on his blood-stained face:
"Which one are you?"

Yugezi's expression froze.

Gu Changan suddenly activated the inexhaustible sword energy, which turned into a steady stream of voices.

"Listen, if this woman takes a step out of the Holy City, I will slaughter a million!"

"Keep an eye on her, how can she betray the beacon of humanity?"

As if struck by lightning, Yu Gezi's eyes gradually became sharp and resentful, and he quickly turned around and went to destroy the sky formation.

In the eyes of everyone, under the gaze of thunder, lightning and thunder, Gu Changan walked only five hundred feet away from the abyss, and then slowly let go of his palm.

smash.

"Holding you is tiring." He murmured softly.

……

In the Three Kingdoms of the Central Plains, the iron-blooded soldiers guarding the frontier all had tears in their eyes, and the trembling figure in the sky picture made them cry uncontrollably.

Ling Chi is the most severe type of punishment, and it is generally reserved for the heinous.

But Gu Yingxiong is cruelly killing himself, is he evil?
No one is kinder than him!

For the strangers he didn't know, and for the Chinese nation to rise again, he slashed his sword energy on himself time and time again.

But why isn't he a body of flesh and blood?
The people witnessed that piece of flesh and blood with their own eyes!
"Victorious Son of Heaven!!"

Zhe Lansu raised his arms and shouted, the drums in the barracks continued to beat.

The soldiers wiped their tears while beating the drums, and suddenly felt ashamed. It seemed that only the general believed that Gu Yingxiong could create the miracle that man could conquer the sky from the very beginning.

Sensing the emotions of his subordinates, Zhe Lansu patted his stomach and said earnestly:

"No one knows him better than I do."

"Is it a desperate situation now? Fart!"

"At the beginning, he was a weak man with a single sword, knowing that he was going to die, but he went forward without hesitation. Now that he can kill gods, Tianwei is nothing more than a tickle!"

After a short pause, he pointed to the people kneeling and kowtowing in the picture, reserved and showing off:
"I must be famous in history, and those who know current affairs are heroes. This sentence will definitely describe Laozi in the future!"

"Now the barbarians want to kneel, they don't even have a door!"

Suddenly, the world fell silent.

Zhe Lansu was dumbfounded.

The border guards' hearts trembled, their faces full of shock.

Is the Mist Fortress illuminated by that blood moon the legendary Abyss Castle?

How did Gu Yingxiong go there?

"Break!" Zhe Lansu rolled his throat, and his heart received a strong impact.

Not to mention the soldiers under his command, the pupils of each of them shrank suddenly, and they didn't dare to blink.

I don't know how long it took, but the moment the seventy-mile city wall left Gu Yingxiong's palm, the sky filled with thunder and lightning surged majesticly, and then suddenly disappeared.

Just disappear.

The sky in the picture is no longer dark, but full of colorful stars.

Just like tens of thousands of silk threads intertwined, dozens of colors overlap, presenting a magnificent scene.

The blood shadow with a body full of holes squatted slowly in mid-air, his body convulsed due to too much pain, and his blurred face was twitching ferociously.

At this moment, the people of the Three Kingdoms did not watch the Blood City fall into the abyss, but stared at the Blood Man.

Many years later, the three-year-old boy in the farmland was getting old, and he still clearly remembered that scene. It was the loneliest and most distressing figure he had ever seen in his life.

There is no wind, flowers, snow and moon, it is not vigorous, it is just a man squatting in too much pain, but it is cited as the greatest picture in the history books of Huaxia.

After so many years, how difficult and sad you should be.

Just squat for a while.

(End of this chapter)