Beyond the Divine States

Rather long standing in the sea of fire, demon like flames lick everything.

His eyes went beyond the red flame and found that the pattern of streets and buildings did not seem to have changed much. When he came in, the city gate was still closed behind him. The ruins of Qianyu palace were also burning in the fire, and everything in the fire was almost transparent.

Zhao xianger's temple is suspended in the sky, and there is a ladder made of fire. This ladder is like a ghost's road to atonement. Even if he is strong for a long time, when the fire waves hit his face, he feels a heat that is hard to erase, as if his skin is going to be baked thin and scorched.

Ning knew for a long time that these were illusions, and the world was by no means the real world. However, when the fire sparrows rose from all directions, his mind was still beating with the fire.

"Is this the wedding room prepared by your highness?" He calmed down and asked with a smile.

Zhao xianger said with a smile: "this time, there is still time to be tough?"

She looked around and said, "this is the power of the world. I can't reach the level of my mother, so I can only build on the original basis of the world. I can't build pavilions out of thin air. After the battle of the Imperial City three years ago, I made up my mind to have a sword that can kill all things. So in the later days, when I came into contact with power, We started to build our country. "

Zhao xianger slowly turned around and walked towards the temple: "this was originally used to deal with the level of spirit swallowers. I didn't want to give it to you first... Have a good look. If you can't stand it, you can kneel down and beg for mercy. I'll have a rest for a while, and I won't disturb you."

Between the words, she walked slowly into the temple, the temple door closed.

At the moment when the gate closed, the void cracked behind Ning Changchang. A long, narrow and silver knife came out of the void and chopped Ning Changchang's back.

This Dao didn't come quickly. He would rather stay for a long time. He didn't even need to step back. He could resist it just by relying on Shura's body. But the next moment, he found that his strength was weakened!

This is an independent world, a world with its own rules! And Zhao xianger is the master of the world, in a sense, even the incarnation of heaven. When he walks in her world, why is it different from a fish on the chopping board?

At the moment when the blade appeared, Ning Changchang wanted to use his body method to avoid, but his power was greatly reduced, and his reaction was half a beat slower. He cut it with a broken sword, but he didn't want to be pierced by the blade sticking out of the void and picked out a blood bead.

The blood bead is evaporated in the world in a flash.

With the impact of the blade, Ning Changjiu retreats and looks up at the kingdom of God. He wants to jump directly into the kingdom of God and fight with Zhao xianger. However, he finds that he has no ability to step in the air by virtue of emptiness, and his realm is directly pressed to the realm of longevity.

At the moment when he jumped up, outside the walls on both sides, rows of crossbows protruded. On the crossbow, however, was not an iron arrow, but a flash of fire. After the fire was shot out, it suddenly elongated, such as a flowing fire splashed by a volcano.

Ning long can feel the terror in the flame. How dare he face the enemy in his present state? He has to press down his body and run while dancing round to block.

As he crossed the spacious street, the scabbard in Ning Changjiu's hand seemed to have suffered serious corrosion, and the white scales were full of sunken dark colors.

He had time to breathe in the future. At the other end of the street, he suddenly thought of the heavy sound of horse's hooves.

Ning Changjiu looked sideways. On the street, the burning hooves of the saddle had broken the bricks.

The tall horse with bristles like fire, with six strong hooves, is dragging a bright golden chariot towards him. On the chariot, there seems to be a woman's elegant figure.

It's too late to dodge.

The moment the carriage appeared, the fire filled the streets.

Ning Changchang held his breath and jumped up at the moment when the six legged steed approached. He twisted his body and held the broken sword. The sharp hand of the sword stabbed the pupil of the steed.

When the horse stopped suddenly, he noticed the danger and raised his neck high. Between a loud nose, the flaming debris spurted out, and melted the edge of the long broken sword directly.

The broken sword stabbed the horse's pupil, but it was like hitting a steel ball. The two ends of the sword were squeezed by the force, and instantly bent to the extreme.

With a click, the sword broke again and again, and the rebound force shocked Ning to retreat for a long time, directly into the golden carriage.

He knew that there were people sitting in the carriage, so when he entered the carriage, he pointed to the void. As his figure regressed, his fingers drew a dotted line in the air - it was a virtual sword.

At the moment of crashing into the golden chariot, Ning Changjiu holds the virtual sword and cuts directly at the people in the carriage.

Ding!

The empty sword is clear and clear.

"Zhao xianger?" Ning long saw the people in the chariot, exclaimed.

no That's not Zhao xianger.

The girl sat on the carriage, her face was expressionless, her hands were folded on her knees, and she was elegant. She sat upright, but her hair was not black. It was pure gold. Her white skin was covered with light gold. It looked like a gilded statue.

In a moment of long hesitation, Zhao xianger suddenly turned his head and looked at him.

Chum! Chum! Chum!

The sound of Dao Zhen reminds me that three white lights cut out of the scabbard at a high speed, and only three very thin white shadows can be seen. The three shadows directly blocked Ning Changchang's all escape routes. In front of her eyes, Zhao xianger's eyes suddenly turned black and white, and her face began to smile. She slowly extended her hand and pointed to Ning Changchang's eyebrows.

The three high-speed swords and her slow fingers were incredibly synchronized. It was hard to tell which one was the illusion.

Ning Changchang grits his teeth and thinks about it. The next moment, the time in the field of chariots changes. His figure suddenly returns to the long street, and the shadow of chariots and his dangerous and dangerous wrong body pass by.

Ning long looked at the horse that soon disappeared in the long street, with lingering fear.

What kind of world is this?

Ning Changchang couldn't understand why Zhao xianger didn't do it directly? With the power of her purple court, even if she tries her best, she will never be an opponent.

He looked up and found that the temple that hung high in the sky had disappeared.

Ning Chang's mind suddenly lit up a glimmer, he suddenly understood that the world is her country, then the temple is her kingdom hanging in the world.

The Lord of the kingdom cannot leave his own kingdom!

So now she should be in charge of everything in the temple.

If you can't escape from the land and return to the water, sooner or later you will be exposed to the sun and die. But how can we get out?

He just stood in the same place and hesitated for a while, then the green brick under his feet collapsed.

When his body sank, he immediately threw out the other half of the broken sword and tied it to the wall. The spirit between the broken sword and his palm was as strong as a chain. With a jerk, he pulled back his falling figure.

Ning long jumped up, high throw body conveniently held the broken sword, directly turned into the courtyard wall of the big house.

All the rooms here are the same. It's like the illusion of flame painted on the original building. They keep burning, but they don't destroy or collapse, as if they can burn for thousands of years.

In the light of the fire, there were several figures shaking. They gathered around the well and whispered.

"The child is very poor."

"Yes, it's a pity that he's a freak. He'll have to hide his life in the future. It's better to listen to the master..."

"Do you want to tell your wife about this... How can you bear it..."

"No, it seems that concubine Liu's child was born today too. If not..."

“……”

Plop!

Something fell into the well and began to cry sharply.

"Who?"

People around the well turn their heads one after another, and they find Ning Changjiu.

Ning looked at them for a long time, his eyes burning.

They immediately covered their faces and yelled, "I've been seen, I've been seen... What should I do..."

They screamed, their fingers pinched and fell into their cheeks. They were also on fire, and the fire soon devoured them. Then, from the light of the fire, all of them were short and long eared ghosts. They bared their teeth and grinned, lying on the ground, and roared at Ning Changjiu, showing their silver sharp teeth.

They come at Ning long.

Ning Changchang has no sword in his hand. When the ghost comes, his sleeve trembles. A sword of yin and Yang suddenly condenses from his hand. This is the sword embodied by Taoism.

The boy's figure flashed away in the light of the fire. Among those figures, the sword light seemed to flow through. In the long and thin lines, the ghosts complained that their abdomen had been cut, their bodies had been cut off, or their bodies had been cut to pieces. In the messy white lines of sword Qi, those little ghosts fell to the ground one after another and burned themselves to ashes.

In the old well where they had surrounded before, another baby came out. The baby had two heads, both of which were incomplete, either without eyes or a bridge of nose. On his body, the persistent resentment rose like a black mist, which made his young face turn black.

He was the freak who had been thrown into the well before.

The freak screams and pours at Ning Changchang. Ning Changchang frowns. He can't feel each other's state. A tentative sword falls down. The Freak is easily split in two. He falls to the ground and twitches a few times, then turns into resentment.

Ning long looked at the burning courtyard and hesitated to go in.

Before long, in a window at the end of the corridor, a soft conversation came.

"Madam, I've taken the medicine..."

"I don't drink it."

"Madam's body and bones are getting worse and worse... This is a new prescription made by Doctor Wang. It's all made of fine cinnabar..."

"I don't... um..."

“……”

Resentment congealed in the house, the window paper exploded, and the fire was blown into the window like snow.

Ning long watched the lady lying on the bed turn into a ghost.

He went on.

"Miss Ma threw herself into the river..."

"Yo, I told her long ago that when a man becomes a senior official, who will miss his wife."

……

"This... This medicine really works."

"Of course it works. It's silver in the water. It's lucky to put it on your body."

"But the skin is rotting..."

……

"Have you heard? Lu Gong and his daughter-in-law got together. "

"What's new?"

“……”

Ning long walked through a house, the words inside really spread out, such as the words of the demons among the ghosts.

He went on as if he could not reach the end.

What a big yard.

Every time he passed a house, his heart was a bit low, and the meaning of depression, like withered breath, slowly penetrated into Ning Long's mind. His steps were slower and slower, and the exit of the corridor was farther and farther away.

Ning long closed his eyes, simulated a string of yin and Yang, and cut off his divine consciousness for a short time, so that he would not be dragged down by this dead mood.

"Help..."

He just moved to read, a sharp cry came out.

Ning long suddenly opened his eyes.

At the end of the fire corridor, a woman with a sharp blade ran madly. She cried for help, her body was festering and decomposing, just like a tumor falling on the ground. She ran in a panic. When she fell in front of Ning Changchang, she had only one hand holding a dagger.

"Help... Someone wants to kill me... Kill my child..."

"He's not a monster..."

That one didn't have any lethality. I'd rather brush it away easily for a long time, but I feel that the sword in my hand is heavier and heavier.

After the woman finished her last sentence, her body broke up completely.

Ning long looked at the corpse on the ground and sighed softly.

With this sigh, his body seemed to open a hole, and there seemed to be lead water in his bones.

He didn't care and walked along the path of the blood of this crazy woman.

From time to time, there are people climbing out of the well at the mouth of each courtyard. Most of them are young women. Some of them jump in by themselves, some are pushed by others, and occasionally there are babies, old people, men... They are like walking corpses, wandering aimlessly in the whole world full of fire, fighting each other after meeting, Bite off each other's flesh.

Ning long found that this corridor, in a sense, is the epitome of the whole imperial city.

From a straight corridor, he saw the evils of every household in the palace.

At the end of the road, an old acquaintance was waiting with a knife.

He is Wang Jinyu. The general who was killed by the ghost.

Ning didn't go to see him for a long time. He glanced over his armor covered with flesh and blood, looked at the light behind the corridor, and asked, "Zhao Xiang'er, you don't think you are going to defeat my heart of Tao by these means, do you?"

No one should.

Wang Yanyu raised his sword high and chopped it at him.

Boom!

Ning Changchang raised his head, and all the mourning and grief that lingered between his eyebrows were swept away. He opened his eyes, and his pupils had turned into hot gold. The golden light of Wang Jinyu's body penetrated through. The golden light was like a sword, which easily cut through his armor and cut pieces of flesh and blood.

Jinwu opens her eyebrows and spreads her wings. All the emotions or things with dark elements are swallowed up after Jinwu comes!

Ning Long's eyes and eyebrows are calm. He goes through the long corridor and bumps back into the light.

He returned to the long street.

The fire fell like rain.

Jinwu spread his wings and covered Ning's head with an umbrella. The fire fell on Jinwu like a candle, but it didn't leave any trace.

It is a creature bred in the sun. What flame in the world can be more intense than the sun?

However, Zhao xianger has not appeared yet, but he first called Jinwu. He is a little inferior in the bottom card.

After Jinwu came into the world, it would be hard for the hot waves to invade Jinwu for a long time.

But Ning long did not put down the slightest vigilance, because he knew that only by breaking the world can he defeat Zhao xianger.

There is no perfect world in this world.

Monks can preach and fly away. As strong as master, in order to suppress the realm of duanjie City, it uses a whole kingdom of God. Therefore, there must be a gap or loophole in the world, and he must find it in order to turn his back on objectivity.

Ning long is still thinking about the occasion, the previous mane like fire of the war horse back.

The bricks on the ground were crushed by the horse's hooves. In the golden chariot, the figure of the woman was like the light of the sun. Along with the chariot came a huge rhinoceros as long as a sword. This rhinoceros was running wildly in gold armor. On its back, a burly man was dancing a hammer to rush towards him. In the twinkling of an eye, the chariot and rhinoceros present a situation of attack one after the other. Ning Changjiu steadied his mind. Standing in the same place, he leaped up and crossed the chariot and rhinoceros. But when he leaped up, they also strangled their horses and showed their weapons, waiting for Ning Changjiu to fall down again. Jinwu Long Ming, Ning long directly grasped Jinwu slender legs, let Jinwu take him off. But the chase didn't stop because he flew. Those Phoenix and sparrow, who had been bathed in fireworks before, rushed over one after another when Ning long soared into the air. They were no longer like divine birds, but more like vultures who had seen carrion! Ning took a deep breath. He looked at the birds flying out of the fire, and suddenly there was a glimmer of enlightenment in his heart. In my mind, after a chestnut from the eldest martial sister, all the ways of knowing the sea are churning up at this moment. In the previous worldview, what he practiced was Tianxin Scripture. Shura shenlu's name was changed from Tianxin Scripture. Since they were all of the same origin, everything that master sister melted for him could naturally be integrated into the incomplete Shura shenlu. In view of this, the video of Shura god suddenly launched in his body is a huge turbine. It roars and roars, like a glutton with a big mouth, swallowing all the feelings in his body as nourishment to repair himself. In his bones and flesh, the golden vein suddenly lit up, bright and bright“ Time... "He read out the ancient word. The power of time enveloped himself and made him keep the body of Shura and return to the position before Wuxi. On the long street, he showed up again. The golden rhinoceros horn is like a sword in front of him, but he directly reaches out his hand, grabs the horn, twists his wrist and breaks it abruptly. The golden rhinoceros gave a deafening roar of pain. On his arm, the pure red muscles burst up, and the wisps of golden flame, like a floating Golden Snake, revolved around his body. At the moment, he had the appearance of a little boy, such as the black hair of the snake, the white clothes of the golden flame, and the arm with clear muscle lines, which seemed to be able to break the back of the ancient god with a hammer. This is the real body of Shura. Although it is far less complete and powerful than the one against sin Jun, his enemies are also countless times weaker than sin Jun. The power of Shura's body set off a tsunami in his body. After he pulled out the rhinoceros horn, he suddenly moved and hit the horse with one punch. The neck of the horse was broken instantly, and the neck was crooked. His six legs were like a seven inch snake, which suddenly softened. Ning Changjiu's other hand took the rhinoceros as a sword, and pierced the body of the horse, directly piercing its heart! The blood splashed, the chariot collapsed, and the golden man fell to pieces. At the moment, those Phoenix finches keep coming towards themselves. At both ends of the street, there are many ancient fierce beasts, either burning fire or gilded flame, such as rolling boulders, rushing towards themselves. Ning Changchang is awe inspiring. In this world, although his own realm is suppressed, the realm of other creatures here is similar to him. At this moment, Shura God record has really burned, he found that the power of Shura body can get rid of the shackles of the world! Yes, in this rule, there are only five of the five ways, and there is no Shura way. Shura is the one that disappears out of the six. It is like a shadow hidden in the laws of the world, growing vigorously in the unknown corner. It's a pity that he doesn't have a silver sword in his hand, otherwise he has the confidence to kill all the creatures in the world. He stood in the middle of the long street, and his spirit poured into the rhinoceros. The horn hung slightly. The golden blood splashed from the heart of the previous war horse flowed down the horn, dripped from the edge, hissed and fell to the ground, and burned up. Looking at the fury of the war, he suddenly realized that the world was divided into two parts. The former corridor epitomizes thousands of courtyards, which are human. The long street outside is the divine world. The diseases and sufferings of the human world, the fury and rampage of the divine world, together form this ghostly world. Ning Changjiu holds the sword in both hands with the body of Shura and cleaves to this purgatory world, as if to chop out a real light from the red fireworks in the sky（（ Thank you for your reward!!! Thank you for your great reward and support. Congratulations on the 13th leader of the kingdom of God