The waste bird throws down the gods

Chapter 293 Endless Dream
Originally, it was just a turmoil, a trial trying to suppress Feng Jiu, but the demons came, and the demons brought endless tens of millions of demon soldiers to capture the capital and the city above the clouds .

Rivers of blood flowed and the sky cracked.

All things are sad.

The mountains and the ground shook in Buzhou, as if the sky was falling apart.

Suddenly the sky was filled with blood, and a violent storm hit Buzhou Mountain. This was something that had never happened before, unless the season was disrupted.

The gods and Buddhas were terrified, and the Heavenly Emperor sent out his clairvoyant in panic and fear, but his eyes were pierced by the strong light, and he couldn't see anything, and his ears with the wind could not hear.

It was pitch black on Mount Buzhou, and all the gods and Buddhas, the gods and Buddhas aloft, were terrified for the first time. They were more terrified than ordinary people. What happened?

The corner of Fenghuang's mouth in Guanshi's arms curled into a smile.

A smug smile, as if mocking the gods and Buddhas, as if provoking Feng Jiu.

Feng Jiu reflexively saw her smile, and everyone panicked, but she raised her eyebrows and smiled at me.

Billions of stars fell.Countless planets fell, a catastrophe like the doomsday, Feng Jiu flew into the sky, and then the ancient gods, the queen of heaven and the emperor Gou Chen all came to the sky, and saw huge waves churning and black lights flickering on the distant sea, which was the most terrifying.

How can the stars fall?It is within the Three Realms, Six Paths and Ten Directions that all immortals cannot escape the fate of the Five Declines of Heaven and Man.The five declines are further divided into the minor five declines and the major five declines.

The small five declines are just that the cultivation base is slowly exhausted, the body is weak, and it will not die for a while.The big five declines represent a sign that a god is about to die.If the gods die in response to the catastrophe, if the heavens and humans decline, or if the body returns to chaos, there will be omens, but they will all fall into chaos and nothingness in the end.

In the current situation, hundreds of millions of stars fall, even if it is a catastrophe, it may be that the gods of the venerable level return to chaos.

So it turned out that Tianzun was responding to the robbery?why?Sudden good will be robbed?Countless gods and Buddhas were attracted to go. In the sea of ​​emptiness, Tianzun endured the thunder calamity, and there was a huge monster in the distance. It was clearly Chen Lou. The demon emperor Chen Lou who was beaten to death, unexpectedly resurrected?

People are terrified all day long, and gods are also terrified.

Tianzun still looked kindly and kindly, soaring into the sky.

"Hahaha, Tianzun, you have been fighting with your demons for 7 years, did you ever know that I was alive, hahaha?"

"Chen Lou, today is the day when I will go home with you. I have lived for a million years. It is long enough. I don't want to think about anything anymore, so I will die together."

The old man was still standing there with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, Feng Jiu suddenly wanted to cry, it was his own little old man, a cute little old man, today he stood there as if nothing happened, but Feng Jiu was so sad.

Feng Jiu remembers, Feng Jiu remembers everything, the old man Tianzun has never spoiled any female apprentice in the past 10 years, but he treats himself the best, no matter whether he owes it or not, the old man Tianzun is a good old man.

"Hahaha, how is it possible, why are you not afraid of death?"

Chen Lou suddenly continued to laugh.He wouldn't believe it, how could Tianzun, who has lived for so many years, not be afraid of death at all?
"The old man should be robbed today, and go back together."

He stood there, looked at Feng Jiu gently, as if saying something.

"Son, don't be afraid."

Feng Jiu really wanted to cry, because Tianzun was still smiling at herself, but this is a catastrophe, the apocalypse is gone, not in the five elements, if Tianzun dies, if Tianzun doesn't want us, what should we do?

That cute little old man will always talk to himself gently, and will always give himself a lot of elixir.But is he going to die?It's not that gods and Buddhas can live the same life as heaven and earth. If today and earth have not been destroyed, why would they die?Can you not die?The world needs you, the world needs you, Buzhou Mountain needs you, Kunlun Peak also needs you.

Can you not die?Feng Jiu wanted to cry when she saw it, why did the people around her leave her one after another.Why does everyone, every god die?

What is the meaning of living in this world?Watching one person after another leave him.

"What, impossible? I don't want to die—"

He shook his head, he was terrified, it took Chen Lou 7 years of hard work to develop his current spirit, no one could kill him, except Tianzun, unless Tianzun died with him, how could he not be afraid of death?
Even if he doesn't overthrow the world, he doesn't want to die!No, "No, I don't want to die."

Tianzun formed seals with his hands, the mountains and rivers shook, the mountains and rivers collapsed, the sky was dark, the wind was strong, the stars were shaken, and they crashed one after another.

All over the world mourning bells in disguise, hundreds of flowers dry wells, the sun is scorching, and it snows heavily.Heaven and earth mourn together, and all things weep.The only Buddha in this world is dying.The last salvation in this world is about to be annihilated.

Ordinary people may think that this is just a meteor shower, and will be there to admire the stunning beauty of the meteors.

I will say something like a shooting star is short and beautiful. At that fleeting moment, it bursts out all the light of its life, and bursts out the amazement of the prosperity it has accumulated throughout its life. This is the brilliance it brewed in the ordinary, showing its A sentence of persistent beauty.But at this time, what enveloped the hearts of all gods and Buddhas was fear.

Countless demons and ghosts ran over from the precarious environment.

With hardly any hesitation, she jumped in empty-handed.

In any case, she is also the Protoss in this world, even if the Protoss treats her badly.We must also swear to the death to defend the final glory of the Protoss.

Where is Du Yi?Under the strike of thunder and lightning, amidst the entanglement of countless demon soldiers and monsters, Feng Jiu flew up and stepped in.I saw a magic soldier coming quickly.

With a backhand palm, she split an attacking demon soldier. His long black coat was tightly attached to her body, and she knew that there must be many scars underneath.Blood dripping.

No matter how distressed it is, it is useless, we can only fight side by side.

The fierce battle, the wind shakes the mountains.

Feng Jiu saw that it was him, it was her Du Yi.

"Do you know that I love you very much?"

He put his arms around Feng Jiu's waist and said to her, Feng Jiu looked into his clear eyes.

"Fool, when is it? Are you still talking about this?"

"It's the first time I've heard that wine is not self-intoxicating or self-intoxicating. I only felt extra gentle and warm. Only then did I know that I have always loved you passionately."

He was still laughing, and there was a scar on his forehead.Scarred and blood-stained.

Feng Jiu suddenly remembered the past.When Feng Jiu woke up, she saw that picturesque beauty with long hair, drawing with a brush.

She wandered over in a trance, she shouldn't have drank Sansheng wine secretly, who would have thought that even if she was just a useless fairy, she would not be overwhelmed with pain because of her emotions.

Du Yi stopped drinking recently, so Feng Jiu and I looked at the wine and felt that it should not be wasted.When I walked in front of it, I realized that it turned out to be a painting of drunken beauties.

"Du Yi, who is this? She is so beautiful, she is beautiful, she is a great beauty, and she is just as good as Chang'e."

"Hahaha!" Siming Xingjun, who came to look for Du Yi, laughed and pulled Du Yi away.

I'm at a loss, could it be that this Siming Xingjun also has the "snake spirit disease" of mortals?May be caused by some kind of disease.

Most of the wine in Tianting is made by Du Kang, the god of wine. To be honest, it is a bit too bad to drink, so this year's Pantao Festival, Du Kang asked me to teach him how to make wine.You should know that I, Feng Jiuniang, have traveled all over the world, how can I not know what wine is good and what is not?
"Jiu Niang, teach me, you are so beautiful after all."

Du Kang is a handsome young man. I am really happy that the dog spits out such ivory.

"I'm so proud of you. A little fairy like me will definitely tell you that the highest level of wine making is to let people drink the best wine. What is the best wine? Wine doesn't intoxicate itself, but people intoxicate themselves."

Du Yi looked at Feng Jiuniang and Du Kang in the distance with a cold face, and smiled like a cunning fox. He always complained that he was too strict in the Duyi Palace, is it the gods? ?Hmph, "This Du Kang's job is not very good."

The old Tianguan turned pale with shock, Shangshen even criticized Du Kang, it seems that Shangshen also thinks that the wine made by Du Kang is too bad to drink.

"Don't worry, if Du Kang can't make good wine this time, let him go."

This is so ruthless, if I heard it and insisted on punishing the old man by his beard, how could I bully people like this?Although Du Kang's wine-making skills are old-fashioned, he has been working hard for many years.

When Du Kang heard what Feng Jiu said, he left in a state of intoxication.

Du Yi didn't even salute after passing by, and when Du Yi heard the sentence, "Wine doesn't make you drunk, but you get drunk." He was also very disappointed.

"I love you too, I really love you." I said loudly.

The battle was fierce, the stars fell against our bodies, and the thunder was dense.Precarious.Mountains and rivers are broken.

Feng Jiu looked at this good-looking man, and suddenly felt that Feng Jiu seemed to be getting old recently. Although at my age, I was still a young girl like a flower and a jade in the mortal world, but I really fell in love with this man, but what?

During the ten thousand eight years of my life, I lived occasionally as a wimp, and I couldn't come out to find my peach blossoms. I probably really like Du Yi, my dear Du Yi.

I think Erhua said it back then. "You woman, all the peach blossoms in your eyes are that Du Yi. When you look at your husband-in-law, it's like a rabbit looking at grass."

At that time, I always had melancholy little eyes. This, I must say, was cultivated when I was a child. I was like a left-behind child. At the beginning, everyone said I was stupid, and I didn’t know what it meant to be stupid.

Later everyone laughed at me that I couldn't fly, so I always hid in a corner sadly and cried sadly. In my dreams, I always dreamed of a beautiful fairy. He always smiled at me, and when he laughed, I fainted. , looking at him stupidly, I was extraordinarily confused.Then he drooled uncontrollably.

Then I learned to harm others, and I think it was Du Yi who taught me to harm others since I was a child.Hey, how do you say that sentence, "If people don't attack me, I won't attack others. If people attack me, I will attack others."

So I really started to bully people, bully gods from all walks of life, making them confused and confused again.Then he said that Feng Jiu on Buzhou Mountain was a little devil, the devil of the world.

And at this moment, even if I am a witch, so what?He loves me.I love him too.

Feng Jiu looked at Du Yi with a smile, and Du Yi also looked at Feng Jiu gently.

Du Yi knew that he shouldn't have chosen to refuse that day when Feng Jiu had already found his thoughts.

But he wanted Feng Jiu to know that no matter who Feng Jiu was, Du Yi loved her, more than his own life.

The past 3 years unexpectedly came to mind one by one.

Feng Jiu felt a headache, as if countless scenes flashed into her mind one by one, those memories that belonged to her and those that did not belong to her, entered her mind one by one, those memories seemed to want to make her own Every inch of the cell has to be separated.

Endless fantasy.

Who is she?
Who is Feng Jiu?

Is it Fengjiu Shangshen on Buzhou Mountain, Nine Fairies in Heaven?The Nine Princesses of Heaven?

Is it the beloved disciple of the ancient god?
Is it Du Liniang who sings?Or the robbing Feng Jiuniang?Is it the little maid of Duyi Temple?

Or that Fengming Mountain Yaofeng Jiuniang?Or the anther of the phoenix flower demon nicknamed Jiujiu?
Is it that poor sick weak girl Feng Jiu?Or the legendary magic tire?

Feng Jiu was so sad, but there was no other way, she still had to think about it.

In the endless space, she felt that she was traveling in different time and space. Fortunately, it seemed that someone had been warming her hand, although she didn't know who it was.

Who is Liu Jingwu?Who is Jiuyin?

Is Jiuyin the woman who gave birth to the magic fetus in the legend?But she is pure and kind by nature, how could such a thing happen?
How many secrets are behind it?What kind of mysteries do Junsi Shangshen and the Emperor of Heaven have, as well as Guwu Shangshen and Jiuyin?
Feng Jiu's body continuously passes through the space-time gap.

Huajing was lying weakly in a gap, and she weakly looked at the scene outside.

I'm sorry, Ah Jiu, but don't worry, I will do my best to wait until the day you come back, I'll wait, I'll wait for you to come back.

Hua Jing was born as a sky-watching mirror, so she naturally predicted the result. She helped Feng Jiu change her life against the sky several times, just to help Feng Jiu escape from the sea of ​​suffering. She didn't understand why this world is so dark, why Feng Jiu has to suffer so much. wronged.Hua Jing thinks of the 2 years that she and Feng Jiu have been together, Feng Jiu has never abandoned her, and she will never abandon Feng Jiu.

The sky-gazing mirror, one of the top ten artifacts in ancient times, can be used to observe the events of the world, the past and the present, the future, and the hearts of the people.

Hua Jing, as the spirit of the sky-gazing mirror, naturally knows many things, but she can only comprehend it but cannot express it in words. Feng Jiu, who has been sucked into the sky-gazing mirror, needs to explore all of this by herself.

Du Yi Shangshen was seriously injured and unconscious.

Gu Shenzun led High God Bai Ze, High God Rui Ying, and High God Ziwu to fight against the wilderness.

In the bloody battle of the Eight Desolation, those demon soldiers rushed forward one after another without fear of life and death. The sky was covered with a huge layer of magic light. Many people felt a huge sense of depression under the strong purple light, and the world was in chaos. .

(End of this chapter)