One person transforms the gods into the heavens

Lu Chun nodded, quite satisfied with Fan Xian's performance.

Although the transformed snake had just come out of the cage and hadn't undergone a period of adaptation and evolution, Fan Xian's ability to forcefully cut off its head was worthy of Lu Chun's teachings.

If you don't see Emperor Qing, you can only draw with that beast!
But don't worry, the snake hasn't completely died yet, it has been added by Lu Chun to the gene of the Nine-Death Resurrection Grass, which has the characteristic of being born when it encounters water.

The head is cut off, and it can grow back slowly in the future.

Fan Xian's victory here is inspiring, but in other places, the frost of despair wraps around everyone's heart like a cold snake.

The snake demon Xiangliu moved! ! !

At this time, before Lu Chun's eyes was a picture scroll of doomsday, the nine-headed prime minister opened his teeth and danced his claws, like the embodiment of disaster, fiercely pounced on the earth.

Its eyes shone with the light of death, and its nine heads were like nine independent lives, swinging wildly, as if mocking the helplessness of the world.

Fan Xian looked at the beast that covered the sky and covered the sun. Under Xiang Liu's pressure, he tightly grasped the long sword in his hand. The tip of the sword trembled. He gritted his teeth and refused to give in easily. .

At this moment, all the survivors in the capital seemed to have given up hope.

"Is there really nothing you can do?"

However, just as Fan Xian was about to go to the battlefield of Nine-headed Xiangliu, the dark clouds in the sky were suddenly opened, and then a dazzling light flashed.

It was a mysterious light, which seemed to be everyone's hope, passed through the thick clouds, descended from the sky, and directly shone on the Hydra.

It was a faint golden light, glowing with colorful clouds.

The light seemed to be full of magical power, and the Nine-headed Xiangliu was irradiated by the mysterious light, writhing in pain, and the sound was deafening.

Its nine heads seemed to be making different sounds, some roaring, some screaming, and some roaring.That voice echoed in everyone's ears like the alarm bell of the end of the world.

Fan Xian stood there, feeling the ground trembling under his feet, and seeing the light falling from the sky, his heart was filled with shock and doubt.

He couldn't understand whether all this was a dream or a reality, as if it was a miracle. He only knew that at that moment, he saw hope and the possibility of everyone living.

Boom! ! !
The sky collapsed and the earth trembled endlessly.

Above the nine heavens, a golden divine light pierced through the sky and landed on the mortal world.The divine light dissipated, revealing a heroic three-eyed deity, wearing silver armor and holding a three-pointed two-edged knife, exuding endless majesty.

"The True Monarch Qingyuan Miaodao has come to the world!!!"

Wearing the crown of the real king, Zhuying lining, silver silk dragon pattern armor, inlaid with lustrous and precious jade, wearing a jade dragon uniform.An auspicious light is set up in the air, and auspicious clouds surround the whole body.

The appearance is dignified, and the eyes are like lightning, emitting majestic light.

His skin is as smooth as jade, like flawless jade, his face is as bright as silver, revealing a mysterious light, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, there is an incomparable heroism.

The figure is as tall and straight as a pine, exuding an unshakable strength, like a towering mountain.His body's muscular lines are smooth, like a sculptural work of art, exuding a perfect combination of strength and elegance.

The cloak is like fire and wind, fluttering in the breeze, like flames dancing.

In the third eye between his foreheads, there is a kind of extraordinary wisdom and unfathomable insight. It seems that the eyes can see through all falsehoods and reveal the truth of all things.

His eyes are like morning stars, both deep and bright, like stars falling into the world, when he waved the magic weapon in his hand, the change in the aura seemed to change the color of the sky and the earth, and the wind and clouds surged.

Every movement of his is like a mysterious spell, causing strong winds and thunder, as majestic as a fairy.

At this moment, he seems to be a combination of majesty and compassion, a symbol of strength and wisdom. His existence seems to bring endless hope to people, making people feel a kind of incomparable reverence and awe, as if seeing a god descending into the world, majestic Pro earth.

Fan Xian shook his head and said in disbelief: "Zhenjun Qingyuan Miaodao!!!"

"Erlang God???"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, this world is too crazy, first there are giant beasts in Shan Hai Jing, and then there are immortal gods from my previous life!"

"Is this a mythical world?"

Fan Xian held his head, his thoughts were chaotic, it seemed like his head was about to explode at this moment!
At this time, the huge body of the snake demon Xiangliu appeared in front of the gods. It roared with nine dragon heads, and its body was as ferocious as a mountain.

Xiang Liu roared, and the nine heads sprayed poisonous mist wildly towards the sky, and for a while the sky and the earth were filled with a thick poisonous gas.

The god snorted coldly, and the sound echoed between heaven and earth like thunder.

He slightly raised the silver three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, pointing the knife point at Xiangliu. In an instant, a powerful energy gushed out from the knife, turning into a silver thunderbolt with endless divine power in the air, and directly slashed towards Xiangliu. willow.

Boom! ! !

The lightning collided with the poisonous mist, making a loud, earth-shattering noise that pierced through the entire world. The ground trembled violently, as if it was about to collapse. Xiang Liu was struck by the lightning, and nine heads screamed pitifully at the same time.

The god slowly put away the silver three-pointed two-edged knife and stood in the air.He looked around, his eyes were like electricity, and he was extremely majestic.

Everyone only heard a cold shout in the air: "Xiang Liu, why don't you retreat quickly?"

Unwillingly, Xiang Liu roared a few more times, made a helpless move, and then led the remaining two beast kings out of the capital.

The world returned to tranquility, and people bowed to the sky in awe.

At this time, a divine voice came from the sky again: "Mediate good fortune!!!"

I saw an invisible membrane of heaven and earth opening, completely covering the capital.

At this moment, the god waved the weapon in his hand lightly, and the power of that wave seemed to possess endless mysterious power, which was enough to turn the world around and change the world.

At this moment, everything in Kyoto began to return to its original state. The destroyed buildings, trees, and streets all returned to their original state. It was like going back in time, and everything went back, as if nothing had happened, as if it was just a dream.

Fan Xian and the people around him seemed to be too shocked by this spectacle to speak.

"Is this the power of the fairy god?"

Under the supernatural powers of the heavens, all the essence of all things are controlled by Lu Chun, with both hands, detaining the spirit and dispatching generals, all kinds of magic tricks and so on, all of them are revealed in the supernatural powers of the heavens.

Everything was decomposed and then reassembled, all buildings were restored as before, and the dissipated souls were re-condensed, and then put back into the human body to be revived.

Fortunately, Xiang Liu didn't really do anything. If only the three major beast kings wreaked havoc, they didn't cause too much damage, and the scope of damage was only a fraction of the entire capital.

What consumed Lu Chun's heart and soul was most importantly the buildings destroyed by Xiang Liu.

The dark clouds in the sky were also dispelled, and the sun, like a golden ribbon, slowly rose in the sky, shining warm light on the city of Kyoto again.

At this moment, Kyoto is a quiet and beautiful morning scene. Those elegant buildings, complicated gardens, and winding lanes all look extraordinarily quiet and beautiful under the golden sunlight.

Fan Xian, and many soldiers who fought side by side with him just now stood on the street together, looking at everything in front of them in astonishment.

Their faces were full of confusion, and they didn't understand how it all happened. Before their eyes, Kyoto, which was destroyed by the fury of giant beasts, those once glorious buildings, lush trees, and bustling streets, all recovered in an instant. the original state.

Moreover, even the people who died originally came back to life, as if this disaster never happened!
Fan Xian tightly held the Cangxuan Sword in his hand, his eyes were full of surprise and doubt.He looked at the street that had been restored to its original state, and then at the houses that were shining in the sun, everything was so real and so incredible.

They watched all this happen, and the shock in their hearts could not be expressed in words.

The god stands on top of the multicolored auspicious clouds, and the golden light shines down, like the supreme existence above the nine heavens.

At this moment, Yinjia Tianshen's eyes changed, and his might was like hell!
His eyes were as deep as the sea, as if he could see through all things and penetrate time and space, so that everyone below trembled in front of him, prostrated themselves on the ground uncontrollably, and worshiped with the most pious attitude.

The voice of the gods, like the ubiquitous wind, runs through the entire world and stirs in every corner.

The silver-armored deity said lightly: "There is no such thing as good or bad, but people call upon themselves, and the disaster of beasts, everything is God's will!
The king of man has no way, and kills the goddess without permission, which makes the emperor of heaven furious, so a fierce beast descends into the world to punish the world. "

The words of the gods are full of majesty and mystery, making everyone feel an irresistible oppression.

But people can't believe that the chief culprit of today's disaster of fierce beasts is actually their own emperor. Could it be that the sky is really going to destroy Nanqing?
Many people looked up at the sky, hoping that the god would say something more.

Seeing this situation, the Yin-armored God just said indifferently: "However, God is merciful to the world, and there is a ray of life. Only God can solve the disaster of this fierce beast. Although the nine-headed willow is fierce, it can't be destroyed. It is a test tool for the next king in the world.

This gentleman will lead the world to true glory! "

Yinjia Tianshen's tone was steady and firm, like the dawn breaking, revealing an unshakable belief.His eyes swept over the people below, as if he was looking for the next generation who could take on the big responsibility.

At this time, someone boldly shouted: "I don't know where is the God-Destined Man-Lord that God said?"

This person is of course controlled by Lu Chun, don't forget that Lu Chun's celestial powers are still covering the capital at this time!
Emperor Qing looked at all this with a gloomy face. At this time, he had nothing to do, because it was the will of the gods.

It seems that I have really been guilty of God! !
Looking at Emperor Qing's reaction, Lu Chun secretly laughed in his heart. This is also in ancient times, and the influence of the temple on the world.

A divine grant of monarchy will start the game for Fan Xian. Under the decree of the gods, Emperor Qing can't even refute.

Yinjia Tianshen said: "The next generation bears the blood of the Goddess, and you must remember that only the next generation can eliminate the disaster of the beast. After the trial is over, this Xiangliu will also return to its original place.

You wait for yourself! ! ! "

The voice of the gods is like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, echoing in everyone's heart and deeply imprinted in everyone's mind.

At this time, some people may secretly swear in their hearts that they will go all out to help the next generation of people eradicate the beasts and keep the world peaceful.

At this time, the heavenly divine sound sounded again, melodious and melodious like fairy music, the god smiled slightly, soared into the sky, turned into a golden light and disappeared above the nine heavens.

(End of this chapter)