Beyond the Divine States

Ning long jumped on the surface of "moon prisoner".

Immersed in the light, his feeling of light is not clear enough. His toes slowly fall to the ground. At his feet, the mountains and the sea carved by lava flow are rough and gently undulating. The world is divided by black and gray, and the surrounding is light and cold.

Ning long looked back.

He can't imagine how far he has climbed tonight. The river of moonlight is different. Time and space seem to have been tampered with when he is in it. Every dust cloud he steps on is like a step made of time particles.

The world is in the distance, is a huge sphere, blue is its main color, clouds and wind floating above, through the whole world, like a tail of blue water upstream drag fish.

The void is a dark sea, and the blue parent star is immersed in the dark sea. It seems that there are dark and weird life lurking in the sea. Fortunately, the parent star is covered with a layer of atmosphere, which prevents the invasion of darkness.

Now the moon is connected with it by a beam of light.

The parent star is like the plane of a sundial, and the dawn is its sundial needle.

He is at the end of the light.

Ning long put down the back of the Si Ming, came here, the world seems to have changed. Unconsciously, he had left the world that he had oppressed and wanted to kill simang, and came to the world of the Moon Palace. Although the world of the Moon Palace was composed of desolation, he gently accepted them.

The sundial no longer cracks. Siming's face, the beauty of enchantment gradually fade, appears clear, the black robe in the wind slowly ups and downs, like wandering in the lake.

Ning looked at her quiet and pale face for a long time and felt at ease for no reason.

Previously, when climbing the moon column, he always felt that an invisible hand was holding him and would not let him go. Here, he and simang were extremely light, and even could not feel their own weight.

His whole body was injured, his bones were broken, his viscera were broken, and his torn muscles could not squeeze any more strength.

But fortunately, he is no longer needed here.

He looked up and saw an ethereal Taoist temple on the mountain where silver waves were dormant in the distance.

When the son of heaven hanging jade toad, and then on the white cloud view.

At the beginning, the ballad of heart evil robbery became a prophecy, and baiyun temple appeared in front of us.

Ning Changchang held Siming's graceful body in his arms, lifted her knees in one hand and put her shoulder in the other hand. Ning Changchang held her in his arms and jumped up. Without much spiritual power, they flew up.

He flew to the depth of the moon cloud in his eyes, flying higher and higher, never falling back to the ground.

……

Three thousand worlds.

In the rosefinch dreamland, the decisive battle between Huofeng and rosefinch continues.

Or red or black flame flickers in the world, explodes in the ground and the sky, the past impregnable air wall, under the impact of their sword spirit, also faints many black flowers composed of cracks.

At the moment, Zhao xianger and jiuyu are pure swords, pure killing weapons!

The change of jiuyu's moves is unbelievable. Every time she wields her sword, every time she turns around, it's three-dimensional from the front, but from the side, it's almost without any thickness. She's like an illusory projection, but she can cut out the real and brilliant sword light!

Zhao xianger's speed is also very fast. In her heart lake, the volume of Daogu pure Yang is burning page by page, and the ancient books and records are integrated into her blood.

At the moment, in her delicate body, the flowing blood has become an unimaginable force. Every time she jumps, every time she makes a move, she is clean and neat, without any unnecessary action. Determined to almost suffocate the meaning of death, in her hands waving out the beauty of simple lines.

Zhao xianger's eyes are open to the sun, and her eyes are filled with silver. Under the eyes of the sun, she quickly adapts to the unpredictable moves of jiuyu. She shuttles like a thread in each other's dense sword moves, but she has never been included in jiuyu's world.

Jiuyu is not a human or a bird, or even a pure life, but she has emotions.

The struggle with Zhao xianger makes her feel furious. The other person's figure is like the wind. It's like a ghost. She is a Taoist who holds a compass, a big flag and a hundred treasures. She is a demon hunter, but she can't catch the cunning Banshee.

The nine tail feathers of jiuyu tremble without wind.

She fell into a rage, said: "you such impure broken creatures, also want to arrogate the real son of God?"

Jiuyu is waving his black sword crazily. The power of power is like a dazzling thunder light, and it falls on the head.

"Stupid." Zhao Xiang'er snorted coldly. Her sword was empty and her figure was flashing. She went directly beyond the power of power. She threw her flying sword in her hand, spilled countless light spots, wound an arc around jiuyu's body and cut her back.

Jiuyu waved his arm to change the sword and flicked the umbrella sword away. Zhao xianger's figure flashed behind her.

She pointed.

Boom!

The snow-white air whirled in a spiral shape. As soon as the figure of jiuyu touched it, it was lifted out in an instant.

Zhao xianger reaches out his hand, grabs the sharp blade that bounces back, and tramples on the void like stepping on the ground. In one step, his body turns into a shadow and stabs at jiuyu.

Nine feather hastily sword, Ding Ding Ding sound, she was Zhao xianger repeatedly forced back.

"Daughter of rosefinch, that's all?" Zhao xianger asked coldly.

Jiuyu can't understand. She used to be the first spirit of the other party. She shares a sea of knowledge with her. Why can't she understand Zhao xianger's moves now?

What's going on?

At the moment, jiuyu is still short of a demon pill, not really complete, and has not occupied Zhao xianger's body, which is far from his peak.

But even so, Zhao xianger even fought with the birds, leaving a dying wound in the battle with Peacock King Ming. In the face of a girl who was seriously injured, why was she still cut in such a mess?

Jiuyu can't be reconciled.

She gave a cold hum and went up again to meet the sword.

On one side, the elegant rosefinch maid was standing. She watched the fight quietly and thought deeply.

Zhao xianger

If you had the will you have now, how could the kingdom of God change its master?

It's a pity.

Today, although you have a powerful heart comparable to God, you have lost the real power of God.

In front of him, jiuyu is forced back by Zhao xianger.

Zhao Xiang'er's silver eyes seem to regard life as firewood, providing strength to her continuously.

Before long, Zhao xianger's offensive completely defeated jiuyu.

Jiuyu was shot down in the air and forced to the ground. She flashed under Zhao xianger's sword and ran away in a panic. Zhao xianger's sword was more and more unorganized. On her beautiful face, there was no fear, only a cold and proud look.

Xiang'er seems to be the real master. He catches the defected slave and locks her in the courtyard. He waves a whip and beats her hard.

Jiuyu hates this feeling.

In her cognition, today is supposed to be the day for her to get rid of the fog of lies for 19 years, and let Zhao xianger, who was seriously injured, fall into the despair of betrayal in shock. She broke down physically and mentally, and could not get up on her knees. Later, as the executioner, she held up her sword indifferently, chopped her original soul to pieces, and then occupied this perfect body.

But everything was different from what she thought.

When the puzzle was solved, Zhao xianger not only didn't break down, but more like breaking the shackles of a heart knot, making his sword faster!

She is not Zhao Xiang'er's opponent yet!

She couldn't accept such an ending, but... But Zhao xianger, whom she knew, seemed to be the right one.

She has been Zhao xianger's weapon for a long time, so she has become obedient to her

Habit, at the moment Zhao xianger indifferent immortal dimple not angry from the power, actually let her have a fear.

Zhao xianger's sword broke her defense. Jiuyu's figure seemed to have met the leaves of a hurricane and was lifted up again. In the blink of an eye, the figure of the girl in black clothes flashed behind her and fell with one sword.

Jiuyu's right wing was cut off in the air.

Jiuyu stares at the maid of rosefinch, reaches out his hand for help and screams in pain.

Zhao xianger grabbed her neck and cut her again indifferently.

The left wing of jiuyu was cut off alive.

Zhao xianger holds the sword in his backhand, stabs jiuyu's body and throws it down. Jiuyu is pierced by the sword, falls down at a high speed, and lands on the ground.

Rosefinch maid looked at Zhao Xiang'er, sighed and shook her head, said: "OK."

If we fight further, we will hurt the face of the Lord.

The maid held out a finger.

Zhao Xiang'er also thought of a sword, but his limbs seemed to be covered with heavy shackles and slowed down.

The maid bent her finger down.

Zhao xianger snorted miserably, and his body suddenly fell to the ground.

She was biting her teeth, and the fine porcelain teeth were covered with blood. She knelt down on one knee and tried to resist. She felt that countless lead had been poured into her bones to destroy her inch by inch.

The rosefinch maid came to them with only one step.

She looked at the broken nine feathers and sighed: "shame."

The maid picked up the broken wings and put them on her again.

Jiuyu struggles to get up, kneels down and salutes the maid.

The maid looked at Zhao xianger and said, "you are very good. You are much better than the arrogant you of the first generation."

"The first generation?" Zhao xianger's shoulders are shaking. She can't help but think of the dream she had before. She sat on the golden throne and watched six meteors come and hit the earth built by mountains and seas.

The maid nodded gently and said, "this is your last life... Before you die, let me show you how you died in that year. It will be a reward for your victory."

She also no matter Zhao xianger is accept or oppose, that finger has touched the girl's eyebrow, there is a fire between the fingers.

Zhao Xiang'er's silver eyes lost their luster in an instant.

Her consciousness is lax and cohesive. When she comes back to herself, she finds herself in a golden Kingdom, surrounded by floating, palace like debris.

Zhao xianger knows this place! This is the golden world of Ning long!

No... no, it seems different from today's Jinwu world.

Zhao xianger looked at the vast land, there are still many magnificent sites of ancient buildings. Soon after, the sky seemed to collapse, and a whole desert fell down. In the yellow sand, there was a huge shadow symbolizing fear.

Zhao xianger couldn't see clearly, but realized her identity.

rosefinch.

no It's the Dragon Bird in the waste river!

……

Ningchang, holding Siming in his arms, was far away from the deserted prison. When the waterfall roared in his ears, he saw the Tianhe river. On the side of the Tianhe River, there was a stone step leading to the deep mountain.

Ning Changchang didn't know how the master made such a mountain out of thin air on the moon.

But it doesn't matter.

He finally came back here with the same scenery.

The wind blows at the end of the mountain road.

With the landscape lingering in his mind, he lowered his head and stepped on the first step.

When he came back here, he was no longer the ignorant Taoist.

"Fourth younger martial sister, let's go back." He spoke softly, looked ahead, walked firmly, and the woman in his arms nestled up to sleep.

And when he came to not considerable, Tianzhu peak, the moonlight finally faded.

The moon moves westward.

Dawn suddenly appeared on the horizon, and in a twinkling of an eye, the night had passed.

In Wanyao City, Jiuling Yuansheng and Baize sit cross knee.

"Why don't you do your best?" Nine spirit Yuan Sheng asked.

"You're too injured. I can't win," he said

Jiuling Yuansheng didn't understand and said: "only so?"

White Ze thought for a while, suddenly said with a smile: "we are not the enemy."

Jiulingyuansheng was silent. He knew that all of them had a common enemy... But even so, what was the impact of that on private grudges?

Baize took the lead to get up, looked at the daybreak after the long night, and said, "master, you will think about what you really want one day. Take care of yourself. I'll see you next year. "

After the simple words, Baize's figure turned into a ray of light, mixed into the light of the early morning.

Outside the city, Shenyu confronted the silver God all night.

Until the moonlight disappeared, the silver God did not dare to drop the sword.

The green skirt of Shenyu is dancing, and the appearance of Qingsheng is like a flower carved with a sword.

The silver God lowered his sword hand and said, "see you next time, I will kill you."

With that, the figure of the silver God disappeared slowly.

Figure melt, she appeared again, but still in place.

The God official is tiny Leng, she turns head, looking at the smile on the green skirt face, way: "what do you want to do?"

The elder martial sister said with a warm smile, "come and go as you like? Oh, do you really think the kingdom of God is invincible? "

My younger martial brother has gone to Kunlun, and she has no scruples.

She picked up a orchid finger in her right hand and gently put it on her left arm. A handle of dust appeared in her arms.

Elder martial sister took a step.

The world is still.

……

Baiyin Tianjun looked at the second elder martial brother and said, "you are stronger than I thought."

The second elder martial brother said with a smile, "your imagination is really lacking."

Baiyin Tianjun looks at the injury on the second elder martial brother.

A total of 64 wounds, all from his sword.

"If you fight for three more days, I will kill you." The silver emperor said confidently.

The second elder martial brother twisted the handle of the knife and said, "how can there be so many ifs? Your sword is really fast, but it's just like that. Compared with my elder martial sister, it's still worse. "

The silver emperor was curious: "how fast is Nvwa Niang Niang's sword?"

The second elder martial brother thought about it and said, "if the elder martial sister wanted to kill me tonight, I would not have only 64 wounds, but a different body."

The silver emperor's eyes narrowed slightly.

He didn't believe the man.

But one night of fighting, the silver emperor has come to another conclusion: "you are not the White Emperor."

The second elder martial brother was stunned and asked, "why do you say that?"

The silver emperor said, "if your majesty loses his city, even in his lifetime, you may be the only one as strong as you."

Baidi city is the kingdom of Baidi. When he sits in it, he can be regarded as the Emperor himself, but once he leaves the city, his power will be greatly reduced. Even today's Lord of the kingdom of God is the same.

The second elder martial brother said with a smile, "isn't the White Emperor called by you? I've never said who I am. Don't let me deceive you. You can see through my expression again. It's annoying. "

The silver emperor looked at his green clothes, at his brass Tan, red lacquer scabbard and black blade, thinking.

The second elder martial brother pulled his skirt and said angrily, "what are you looking at? Is it hard to show sympathy? Don't think too much, disgusting

The king of silver laughed at his confused words.

The second elder martial brother said, "well, go back to recover your life. After all, you met me. I think baizang will understand you."

Baiyin Tianjun wanted to cut another sword and really try the limit of his realm, but after a little bit of fear, he put down his hand, turned around and walked into the morning light of the East.

The second elder martial brother breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the scar on his waist between his arms, bared his teeth and cried out.

Thousands of miles away.

The battle between elder martial sister Jiange and miss Si is over.

The two were not divided.

When the moonlight disappeared, they agreed to stop and turn away together.

The wheat fields were empty with the breeze.

The rainstorm has stopped, and the thrilling night has passed. People from all over the world are watching the rising sun. The rising sun is hidden in everyone's eyes, with different emotions.

"I haven't dared to come out yet after I got tianzang's divine heart... It saves me a lot of things."

Ye Chan palace whispered to herself in the modest Taoist hall.

She is also gazing at the scorching sun. She always believes that if one day, when the long night comes and the sun no longer rises, the people on the earth here will burst out a light comparable to the scorching sun, dispel the cold and shine through the heaven and earth, and then the whole world will witness the truth. That's what she's been looking for.

There are thousands of golden Buddhas in the temple.

The white curtain hanging down the hall reflected her shadow and moved without wind.

A wisp of breeze flew out through the gap of the veil.

……

By the time Ning Changchang came to the stele Pavilion in front of him, Zhao xianger had seen the dream left by the maid of rosefinch.

In the golden kingdom of God, the figure of a beautiful woman is outlined. On the woman's chest, there is a huge sword. The colorful phoenix feathers are stained with blood, and the golden robe is also stained with blood. Her whole body is covered with crushed stone. Only the temple structure is complete. On the gate, the word "Qianming Palace" can be seen.

In front of the woman in the golden robe stood a woman.

The woman's face, body and dress are all made up of flowing sand. She is also extremely beautiful, but that kind of beauty is monstrous, such as the devil spawned by evil.

She is the Dragon Bird of the barren river.

The sword that killed the woman in the golden robe was in her hand.

Zhao xianger witnessed the earth shaking war, which was a war between gods, but Zhao xianger could also see a trace.

The power of the golden robed woman is above the Dragon sparrow.

But the Dragon sparrow won the final victory.

Zhao xianger felt that the woman in the golden robe was very shameful. She could feel that the woman only had the skin of the God, but she didn't really match the heart and will of the God. In many exchanges of life and death, even the onlookers were so angry that she wanted to carry her sword.

The golden robed woman had many chances to kill the wild river dragon bird, but the wild river dragon bird was not afraid of death. Instead, she lived in the death and completed many amazing reversals. In the end, although she was also covered with bruises, she still put the red blade into the opponent's body.

Zhao xianger knew the sword. It was called Yulei together with Shencha. It was the sword of Mingjun.

Huanghe dragon sparrow with sword bumps into the woman with golden robe.

The whole kingdom of God was filled in an instant.

The Dragon sparrow flies out of it, and its wings spread out in the fireworks - it is no longer a wing made of sand, but a feather made of flame.

She danced in Nirvana and became the rosefinch of today!

The figure of the woman in the golden robe disintegrated rapidly. At last, only Huofeng's xiantianling wrapped her last ghost, like an embryo, falling into chaos.

Zhao xianger summed up the experience of failure for the golden robed woman, and criticized her severely in her heart.

It's so proud and stupid... Is it worth holding the sword and owning the kingdom of God?

If it was me, I would win!

Thinking of this, Zhao xianger was suddenly discouraged.

She realized that the woman... Seemed to be herself in a previous life.

Alas, the greatest sorrow of life is nothing more than this.

I really want to beat myself up.

Zhao xianger thought like this, suddenly showed a smile.

The smile dissipated in the wind.

Dream broken, rosefinch maid took back her fingers, she looked at Zhao xianger shallow smile, some disappointed.

She said no more, raised her hand, and chopped toward Zhao Xiang'er.

Zhao xianger looks up at her.

At this moment, Zhao xianger's face finally showed a look that satisfied the maid of rosefinch.

Zhao xianger, who had realized himself and was not afraid of life and death, was shocked at the moment.

The rosefinch maid appreciated her pupils, but her cold face also changed. She found that Zhao xianger's pupil, there is a touch of disharmonious white. Jiuyu also raised his head, looking at the rosefinch maid behind, like a ghost in the daytime, shivering all over. An ethereal white shadow came from nowhere and floated silently behind the rosefinch maid. As before, jiuyu floated behind Zhao xianger. No one could see her face. Jiuyu shouts "don't", climbs up like crazy and pours on the white shadow. Zhao xianger immediately returns to his senses and cuts off jiuyu's figure with a sword. At the same time, the finger of white shadow had already dropped on the back neck of rosefinch maid Ning Changjiu, holding Siming in his arms, walked through the stele Pavilion and Dahe Town. Sunny, shepherd's purse like waves, everything is like a dream. After Dahe Town, in a green grassland, Ning long saw five trees. It was a book they planted together in their dream. They agreed who they would be taller than at that time. It turns out... It's not really a dream. Ning long held Si Ming more tightly, and he stepped on the last step. It seems that the disciple who closed the door has disappeared. At the moment, the door is open. Ning long side body, gently opened the door. Fish are playing in the release pool. The law Pavilion stands in the rear with dignity and solemnity. Behind it is the lotus Book Pavilion of the eldest martial sister. The word "Jing" is still fresh in my memory. Dream is still a few days ago, but it seems that many years have passed. All the way. He came to the last yard. The tree is full of snow-white flowers, and the mottled shadow under the crown is emerald. Behind the lotus pool, the gate of the temple is closed. Ningchang, holding Siming in his arms, knelt down in front of the temple and said, "disciple Ningchang, please see the master." The temple did not respond. Ning shouts dozens more. There is still no response. Snow porcelain's body in the arms of the cold again, rather long hard to ignite the hope again gradually fall to the bottom. Just as he wanted to break into the door by force, a wisp of wind blew past him and swept into the temple from the gap. A little, a clear voice sounded, moving beyond all the world's temperament“ Who kneels outside the hall? What are you asking for? " Ning Changchang raised his head, slightly stunned, and immediately repeated in a trembling voice: "disciple Ning Changchang, please see the master!" He kowtowed heavily. In the temple, the woman answered lightly. Chum. In the light sound, the door, which had been closed for 24 years in the previous life and three years in the dream, was finally opened slowly for him（ Thanks to the two helmsman of the three foot pan! Thank you for your reward! Thank you for your reward! Thank you for your support and encouragement