Six Gods

Chapter 454

The muddy water splashed down, and a foot bone glowing with golden light fell heavily.

The flesh and blood on his face was constantly ups and downs between destruction and rebirth, Xiang Yuanxu squinted his eyes, and the yellow mud path under his feet had come to the end.

At the end close at hand, Xiang Yuan stopped silently.

Along the way, he did not know how many destructions he had experienced, and the pain he had accumulated almost filled the entire Heaven Swallowing Gourd.

Standing in front of the answer, even after experiencing the death penalty of flesh and bone, he never wavered in his state of mind.

At this moment, there were some ripples suddenly.

He can bear hardships, but just suffering hardships does not mean that he will be recognized by the Dao Killing Artifact.

If he fails, what will happen to the human race?

The answer is clear to Yuan.

It was an abyss that would completely engulf everything if it failed...

Taking a deep breath, the young man Wang slowly stretched out his right hand, and lightly touched the end of the yellow mud path, a thick and chaotic cloud like a white veil in the blue sky.

Swah——

The picture in front of him suddenly changed drastically, as if a scroll had been turned upside down, countless ink splashes condensed in mid-air, transforming into countless ancient faces.

Humanity prospers, everything prospers!
The ink and wash painting manifested in the void is impressively the scene of the prosperous Tang Dynasty in the ancient times, when human nature was still in a prosperous year, and the scene of infinite prosperity.

Numerous pictures swirled in front of Xiang Yuan, as if bewitching him to give up the idea he had been insisting on all along, staying here, everything is good.

Wouldn't it be beautiful to be at ease and be with you all the time?

Looking back from the prosperity of the sky, Xiang Yuan looked around and said in a low voice:

"Flowers in the mirror and moon in the water are empty in the end.

Could it be that you plan to hide here all the time, watching this false prosperity? "

He knew that everything here was dominated by the Dao Killing Artifact, and these images were also shown by it.

Before Xiang Yuan could finish his words, an incomparably bright celestial glow suddenly flew out, breaking apart the prosperity of the heavens, and a sword hovered between his eyebrows.

Killing intent filled the air, biting and frightening.

The power of this fairy sword light surpasses everything in the world.

Even if Xiang Yuan activated the Tarrasque Defense at this moment and could instantly recover his vitality, he would definitely not be able to block this sword.

Because if this sword falls, he will be killed in an instant without any chance to recover.

Even the resilience of the Heart of Tarrasque cannot keep him.

"The heaven and earth are dark and yellow, and the universe is prehistoric.

Everything in the world is determined by God.

Those who follow the sky are sad, those who go against the sky will die.

Empty demands, but moths to the flame

You, go back. "

An ethereal and ethereal voice came out faintly, like a drunken prodigal son, leaning against the mountain stream, with drunken eyes, telling the principle of the cycle of heaven and dao.

Voices came from all directions, making it impossible for Xiang Yuan to figure out where the person who spoke was.

He worked so hard to come here, but he didn't expect that he would be thrown out as soon as he came in. The veins on Xiang Yuan's forehead were throbbing, and he suppressed his anger.

"The human race has suffered a catastrophe of genocide, and the majestic artifact of protecting the country in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, is it really going to be curled up here forever?"

As soon as the word curled up was pronounced, the sword light hovering between Xiang Yuan's eyebrows suddenly exploded, piercing his skull in an instant, and a big hole was opened between his eyebrows, killing all his vitality, including his soul.

Boom!
The rebirth was activated, and the revived Xiang Yuan touched the brows that seemed to be in pain, and the suppressed anger in his heart broke out completely.

"Damn it, if it wasn't for the human race, I would have suffered so much and come here after a thousand cuts.

You want me to go back with a sentence of reincarnation, but I tell you, it is impossible!
The prosperous Tang Dynasty did not create you for you to understand the mind of heaven and realize the truth.

They asked you to protect the human race! "

Weeping blood, soaring to the sky, Xiang Yuan's brows were raised upright, his anger was surging, not only did he lose a life, but he didn't feel timid and fearful.

This Dao-killing artifact is unwilling to take action, and the only way to wait for the human race is to perish.

In this way, there is no difference between dying at this time and dying at that time.

swiftly—

The cloud and mist broke apart again, and a flying sword with fairy light broke through and struck. The mighty sword swept across the world, as if it had opened up the world.

"Come on! I think you only have the ability to kill your own people!"

Glaring angrily at the flying fairy sword that was galloping towards him, Xiang Yuan did not retreat but advanced. He stepped forward and bumped into the sword's edge!

The sword light was sharp, and when he heard Xiang Yuan's scolding and shouting, he let out a hiss, as if he was snorting coldly, and his speed increased sharply again, wanting to kill the madman with one sword.

With a sword shining on his face, Xiang Yuan is fearless, his eyes are firm and calm, his chest is straightened out, and his spine stands erect!

clang--

The majestic and thick sound roared and rioted, the domineering and boundless coercion swept across the mighty, and the infinite sword light gushed out, tearing apart billions of heavens and earth, and cutting off the heavens and the universe.

His pupils stared at the Immortal Glow Flying Sword less than an inch away from him, and Xiang Yuan raised his head slightly. The chaotic black-yellow crystals suspended in front of his brows were shining brightly, exuding chaotic smoke clouds, blocking the terrifying Fairy Glow Flying Sword.

"Ok?"

A surprised light came from the depths of the cloud and mist, the sky and the earth opened up, the ink and wash retreated, dressed in a white robe, chic and comfortable, walking lightly, as if a figure of a fairy who had entered the mortal world slowly walked in.

With slender eyes and sharp brows, piercing spirit, this fairy-like figure came to Xiang Yuan, and with just one look, the young man Wang Dou felt a thousand green mountains falling on his shoulders, which was unspeakably heavy.

This is the ultimate killer weapon of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the banishing immortal who is the first of the four great national protection artifacts...

Under infinite pressure, Xiang Yuan tried his best to raise his eyes to see the appearance of this artifact of killing Tao, but despite his poor eyesight, he could only see clearly the pair of clear eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate 33 layers of heaven.

In addition, everything about this exiled immortal seems to be shrouded in a layer of fairy mist, only a vague outline can be seen, and half of the truth cannot be seen clearly.

"You chose him? Why?"

Standing in front of Xiang Yuan, the exiled immortal suppressed the young king with a single look. The object of his questioning was the chaotic black yellow crystal that was shrouded in mystery from beginning to end.

Slightly trembling, the psychic-like chaotic yellow crystal was talking with the exiled immortal in a very high-dimensional way.

A few words.

The exiled immortal who had been maintaining a cold and plain color suddenly waved away the fairy mist covering his body, and at the same time revoked the deterrent and suppression of Xiang Yuan.

The chaotic yellow crystal retracted between Xiang Yuan's eyebrows, and no one knew what it was talking to the exiled immortal.

I also don't know how it persuaded this extremely terrifying killing artifact that would kill a killer at every turn.

"What's your name?" The exiled immortal who showed his true face was a middle-aged man exuding a strong and extraordinary charm. He had an ordinary appearance, with a short beard that was inch long, and his voice was resounding, like gold and jade striking each other.

"Xiang Yuan." The weight on his shoulders disappeared, Xiang Yuan heaved a sigh of relief, and raised his eyes to look at the artifact whose attitude had suddenly changed.

"Xiang Yuan... Heh, the name is not bad.

Since I was born, you are the first person who dares to scold me in front of my face. Glancing at Xiang Yuan faintly, the exiled immortal turned and walked back.

Grinning, not knowing how to answer, Xiang Yuan had no choice but to keep silent, and followed the Banished Immortal obediently towards the depths of the clouds.

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(End of this chapter)