The half broken tianzang crawls on the ground and wails. The broken armor made of metal is scattered all over the ground, like accumulated sand. Blood flows out of its body, like molten gold.

Three thousand years ago, when the star of gold broke, it lost contact with its parent star and was destined to be unable to return to its peak.

Today, it has been killed once. Even if the spirit is immortal, without the support and supply of the parent star, no matter how big the river is, it will eventually dry up.

The scales are broken, the knife is broken, and the sword of the last judgment is coming.

But the sword didn't point at it.

Tianzang raised his head slightly. In an instant, the gorgeous fireworks exploded above his head.

The ninth Zhenxian sword is the most powerful one.

Its explosion principle is more complex and uncontrollable than the previous eight.

The orange red light filled the whole Shencha Canyon in an instant. In the brightest central part, two rings of smoke and dust spread rapidly. Then, the plume burst into the sky, and the previously accumulated dust was instantly dispersed, and a bigger shock wave burst out. That was the power to destroy the sky and the earth, no less than the self explosive blow of the five monks, There is almost nothing to be spared.

Tianzang was also affected. It was pressed to the ground, the scales of the blade on its back were all destroyed, the metal body was exploded, and the blood evaporated in the high temperature.

The explosion lasted a long time.

After the explosion, the sky was cloudless, and the stars and moon were as clear as ever.

Under the starlight of water, the gorgeous explosion gradually faded its color.

In the explosion that destroyed all the rocks, the "dragon mother" was the only admirer.

All the fairy locks on her body were broken, lost their luster, and became scrap metal all over the ground.

Her confinement was broken one by one.

She went to the railing on the ninth floor, stretched out her hand, slightly deflected the direction of Zhenxian sword, and then lit it with divine fire.

Under the starlight, her clothes, which are stacked in layers, have regained their luster. When they are swaying on the ground, they look like a sea water. Under the water, there are coral groups, and there are stars and moon in the water.

The sword of Zhenxian is gone.

She took back her finger, and the red flame between her fingers faded away.

She appreciates the most gorgeous fireworks in the world, and the smile in the corner of her mouth is hard to erase, with the beauty of the city.

After the explosion, a tiny shadow fell from it.

Luo cangsu is still alive.

All his robes were destroyed in the middle of the explosion. Banlin's body was given by the gods. In such a powerful explosion, it still remained roughly intact. But if you look carefully, the golden body is full of cracks.

The owner of the ninth floor of Luoshu building, who had been in full control of everything before, swayed feebly in the air, like a candle in the wind, almost dying out.

The damage of the body is destructive, so is the heart of Tao.

He looked at the woman standing on the floor of Luoshu in the distance, as if back many years ago.

"Ji Yu... You... You're all pretending. You've been acting and lying to me all the time?" Luo cangsu dare not set channel.

She looked at him and said with a smile, "what do you say?"

Luo cangsu stares at her, and the glittering Lin body gradually loses its luster. He says incoherently: "impossible! How can you be so strong? I have suspected that you are fake, but I have explored you countless times... You have not changed at all, you have not changed obviously... How... How possible... "

The woman showed a smile, she walked down from the ninth floor of Luoshu, Ziqi came to the East, and formed a road under her feet.

"Do you want to see me more?" she said with a smile

Luo cangsu looked at her familiar face, unchanged for a hundred years.

"Who on earth are you?" His half Lin's body trembles uneasily: "you are not Ji Yu, who are you?"

The woman said with a smile, "why am I not Ji Yu?"

Luo cangsu's heart is very confused, he also can't understand, "how can you avoid my exploration? I'm close to five peaks... Unless you have the power of the legendary three realms, you will never escape my exploration! "

The woman's laughter, like a silver bell, sprinkled in the valley, sounded as cheerful as a girl.

"Because I am Ji Yu you know." The woman laughed: "it was me a hundred years ago, but it's still me now."

Luo cangsu looked at her, puzzled: "what do you mean? You are Ji Yu... Since you are dragon mother, how can you be so strong? You have only five steps to go. What's more, you have left Caijun fairy palace! "

The woman's sea like skirt swayed in the night wind. She said with a smile, "Luo cangsu, as the owner of Luo bookstore, are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid with me?"

Luo cangsu was secretly repairing banlin's body and staring at her like a puzzle: "I don't understand what you mean."

The woman said, "when I met you, I was already me."

……

Under the clear night sky, this sentence is like a bolt from the blue.

He was not a fool, of course, and immediately understood the meaning.

Luo cangsu's figure stagnated in the air, he once again asked the question that confused him: "then who are you?"

"Since you are not dragon mother, you were not dragon mother hundreds of years ago... Who are you?" Luo cangsu's voice was almost roaring.

A woman walks in the void. Stars dot her brows, but it doesn't look illusory. On the contrary, it looks like water dripping into the pool.

"I'm not as famous as Lord Luo in China. Maybe you haven't heard of my name." The woman lightly smiles and says: "my name is mu Ling Tong."

……

"Mu Ling Tong?" Luo cangsu was impressed by the name, but he couldn't remember who she was. He stared at her and waited for her to continue.

Mu Ling Tong said with a faint smile: "let me introduce myself."

"I'm Mu Lingtong, the second generation leader of Youming Daoling sect. I'm also one of the people who survived the disaster more than 500 years ago.

My realm was not high at that time, and it was only by luck that I could survive. At that time, a man took me in. He was my later Taoist partner, named xuanchi. He and I settled down in the Middle Earth, and together with the surviving monks, we reconstructed the damaged world. At that time, the ruins of the King Ming were destroyed, and the scattered spirit of the nether world destroyed several ancient cities. We worked together to create the netherworld daolingzong, moved the mountains to suppress the scattered spirit of the netherworld, and took it as the foundation of our practice. "

"After the disaster, everything was born again. That was my happiest time..."

Mu Lingtong's eyes gradually came back from the memory.

"But the most wrong decision was made at that time." She sighed and continued: "at that time, my foundation was still shallow. I forced to practice the lingzong skill of Youming Taoism. I was bewitched by the power of the king of hell. I opened the prison of the site of hell and released the captive feather snakes."

"Xuanchi and I were besieged in the middle of the clan gate for a whole month. In this month, we killed the feather snake countless times. In the process of life and death, we worked together to develop a sword technique -- the sword of disaster prevention. With this kind of sword technique, we are able to escape from the heaven. Since then, we have also begun to take revenge on the Plumed Serpent.... "

Mu Lingtong didn't want to say more about it. She looked at the direction of the ancient lingzong and said, "xuanchi was the first generation leader of the Youming daolingzong. At that time, I was just a friar on the seventh floor of the purple court. A few years later, with the help of the power of Youming, I quickly climbed to the peak of the purple court. However, because of my eagerness for quick success and instant benefit, when I entered the fifth path, I lost my heart and was once again bewitched by the power of the king king."

"The king of the underworld is dead, but his power is spiritual. He wants to find new masters and take them out of the deep dark prison."

"I was tempted and went to the underworld alone... The seal of the underworld was set by me and xuanchi, and only we can open it."

"I entered the underworld, almost dead and lifeless..." Mu Lingtong rubbed his eyebrows and eyes, as if unwilling to recall those years: "in short, at last I survived. People are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts, but eventually I got the power of the underworld and made the underworld bow. So, you can also call me... Pluto. "

"Ming Emperor..." Luo cangsu listened to her story, and her heart gradually became cold.

Mu Lingtong continued: "I climbed out of the underworld after all kinds of difficulties and dangers, and learned that xuanchi had guarded me for a whole year in the underworld. Finally, frustrated, I went to live in seclusion in Nanzhou, and I... Didn't go to find him again. The divinity has occupied my body and erased my emotions... Of course, the most important thing is the power of the underworld king. "

"This damned, broken power."

"It's in my body, trying to swallow me up and occupy my consciousness. I want to pull it out, but I don't want to give up its power... But the erosion will never stop. In the long run, I will become a puppet of the Ming emperor's power sooner or later. "

"So I thought of a way, that is, to put the power beyond the limit that my body can bear into a container, and then take it out when I am strong enough. So I started looking for the container

"Coincidentally, at that time, I learned the secret of the Dragon Girl. She left the Caijun fairy Palace by the sea of no luck. She wanted to be Susheng again and establish a country here in the name of the dragon mother."

"I set up a bureau to kill her. It has refined her body. "

Mu Lingtong is concise and comprehensive.

"This matter is only known to the leader of the ancient lingzong generation."

"From then on, I will be the one who sits in Caijun fairy palace, not the dragon mother. The body of the dragon mother has been stored in the underworld for a long time. She is my container. She will gradually gain the power of the underworld. Then, I will put the God's heart hidden in heaven together in the body of the dragon mother, so that the two gods can be integrated again after 3000 years. "

Mu Lingtong said this and laughed: "by the way, I'll tell you another secret. Mingjun and tianzang are not immortal enemies. On the contrary, they once loved each other. Oh, couple of gods, it's hard to imagine... This is the most interesting rumor I've ever heard in those chaotic times. Well... Am I right? Lord tianzang. "

Mu Lingtong looks at the dying tianzang.

Tianzang's consciousness was already incomplete, and she could not understand her words. Mu Lingtong feels lonely. She looked to Luo cangsu again“ When I first met you, I was already Mu Lingtong, so you can't see through me, because in your eyes, I never changed. After that, I also secretly guided and helped you in your path of cultivation. I secretly used countless resources and strength for you. Fortunately, you didn't disappoint me and climbed faster than I thought. " This is a conspiracy that has been planned for hundreds of years. The curtain is finally coming to an end. After listening to her words, Luo cangsu felt very sad. He said with a sad smile: "the body of dragon girl, the power of King Ming, the heart of heaven... What kind of God do you want to sew up..." Mu Lingtong said: "it doesn't matter. Whether it's a God or a monster, it will be my puppet in the end. " She went to Luo cangsu and said faintly, "the heart hidden in heaven is in my bag. When I return to my ancestral home, it will be the day of God's coming."

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