Beyond the Divine States

The earth turns into a plane, like an unfolded scroll, extending toward the end of history.

The painting style of this ancient scroll is not like that of ancient Chinese ink painting. It is extremely realistic and has distinct layers. The shadow on the scroll will change with the light source outside the scroll - this is the original appearance of the secret Sutra of the vicissitudes of mountains and seas.

The battle between baizang and yechan palace has seriously affected the world. The ancient scroll world supported by headless God's power has been seriously worn and obviously can't bear the burden.

Ning long pull bow, muscle tension, bow body cackle, almost full moon.

The invisible string is pressed into the finger bone, and the finger belly is deformed. When the bow and arrow were twisted, the eye of Taiyin stuck to baizang. The arrow shot out between the fingers, and the powerful bow suddenly rebounded. The golden arrow roared, turned into lightning again, and shot high into the air.

He was also suppressed by the realm, and now three arrows in a row is the limit.

He glanced at simang and said curiously, "Why are you so angry?"

Taking Shao Xiaoli in his arms, Siming crossed into a "time" to calm her confused consciousness.

She used to say that she was not angry, but her long red hair had betrayed her.

Simang said faintly, "she said I'm sister rainbow."

Rather long a Leng, she looked at simang's hair, her long hair has restored color.

Ning Changjiu said: "Xiao Li is really wrong. This is not a rainbow."

Simang couldn't help asking, "what's that?"

Ning Changjiu said with a smile, "this is my light."

Siming pursed his lips, his face like frost, but his long hair turned into a joyful red.

Ning didn't talk for a long time. He always held the bow, and the eyes of Taiyin fixed on the place where baizang was.

The first two arrows left a small wound on baizang's body. Although the third arrow was the strongest one, baizang had been on guard. The dusty force was in front of the arrow, killing each other and turning into ashes.

Siming looked at the sky, his eyes like electricity.

Her long hair turned dark purple.

"You hold her down first, I'll put Xiao Li back to Xingling hall." Siming speaks fast.

Ning Changjiu nods. She stares at Bai Zang and intends to pull another bow. Bai Zang reacts more quickly. Her petite figure condenses into a line. Instead, it looks like an arrow and shoots at herself.

I'd rather finish it at once.

He flashed and came to Siming.

Siming asked, "what's the matter?"

Ning long took the moon branch from Shao Xiaoli's hand.

"It's up to me to hold the sword," he said

……

Ning Changjiu and Siming's actions are not tardy.

When Bai Zang's figure falls, the two figures have separated. Si Ming goes to duanjie city at full speed. Ning Changjiu gets the remaining power in the moon branch.

He looked at the figure of the woman in green silk and white clothes in the sea, and was confused.

This may be the master's costume in the past.

But when the white gauze was lifted, he clearly saw that the master was wearing a dark blue Taoist robe, covered with white gauze.

He has no time to pursue these details.

Baizang fell from the sky, and the shadow came into the body. Between the palms of his hands, countless pieces of molten silver flew into a sword, covering Ning long.

This is a long lost battlefield.

He will meet a God here for the second time.

Ning Long's figure is pulled up, the sword of silver is swept down and chases after him.

For the time being, he is not sure of the master's complete purpose, but he has the experience of fighting against sin Jun, but now he has no unlimited power. He is not sure whether he can survive through the baizang years.

Ning long as possible toward the high flight, under his feet, white figure such as the anti empty snow flow, cutting the air, all around is the spirit.

Two figures, one before and one after, entangle and fly to the sky.

Ning could not fly too high for a long time, so his figure was cut off by Bai Zang. Yuehui and baicang's silver are like the lake full of moonlight and the sky, turning into their battlefield.

"Yi, long time no see." Baizang looked at him and said.

Ning Changchang said, "I've never seen you."

Bai Zang said faintly: "you used to be a big man. Of course you won't see me. But today, history may repeat itself. "

Ning long looked at him and asked, "what history?"

Bai Zang took a deep look at him and said, "at the beginning, she was in a desperate situation like you. She was intercepted and killed by her. At that time, she abandoned you and fled. Today, you may be the victim again. "

"She?" Rather long a Leng, looking at the hands of the moon branch, asked: "who is she?"

"..." baizang gave birth to some emotions. She said, "are you kidding me?"

Ning Changchang suddenly realized that his master was not empress Nuwa, but she who left the legend of running to the moon.

Is the master and his former self husband and wife?

Ning Changchang's mood trembled, and he realized at the moment that he had a premonition about it, but he didn't think about it out of respect for his master.

In that case, who is Nu Wa?

Rather long in the sea of knowledge, the eldest martial sister Jingya green skirt suddenly emerged.

No

Ning long gently shakes his head, a time some cannot accept. This is not the idea of the battle of life and death.

Ning looked at the moon branch for a long time and said in a light voice, "she er..."

Baizang is not in a hurry to start. She looks at Ning Changjiu and continues: "didn't she tell you?"

Ning long shook his head.

Bai Zang said: "it seems that she has been taking advantage of you. That's the case 3500 years ago, and it's the same now. You have been betrayed once. Why believe her?"

Ning Changjiu has no doubt because of these words.

"Master will not betray me." Ning Changjiu said.

Bai Zang said: "you have been reincarnated for several times, but she is still she. You have already been separated from each other in appearance. She wants to die for her bigotry, but you have to follow her foolishly."

Rather long hang head, he looked at the hand of the moon branch, think of the previous life of a sword.

Ning Chang was too lazy to think about it. He only followed his simple view of good and evil and said, "she is my teacher and my wife, so I should protect her."

"Stupid." Baizang is too lazy to talk.

It is better to hold the moon branch as a sword for a long time. The moon is soaked in the clothes, and the clothes are shining, like a lonely moon.

He looked at Bai Zang and said, "why don't you do it yet?"

Bai Zang said: "you are not easy to kill, so..."

She pauses and looks behind her.

A rainbow across the sky, stopped in the air, and Ning long before and after the formation of a pinch of power.

It is Si Ming.

She has silver lines on her robe, a slender moon hanging behind her long hair, and a black sword flying around her to tell the birds that have not seen her for a long time.

Siming held out his hand and grasped the handle of the black sword.

The black sword hummed.

Bai Zang listened to the sound of the sword and continued her unfinished words: "so I'll wait for you to come and kill together."

The ending of the word "Sha" rises abruptly, like a sharp blade coming out of its sheath and the cold light shining on people.

Baizang's shadow is floating in the sky, and the snow and silver are flying around her, as if she is the real moon here.

March is the same day.

Ning long and Si Ming looked at each other.

Before the fight really started, they felt a strong sense of unease.

Bai Zang was standing in the middle of them, her silver robe was dancing, her long hair was growing, and her body was changing strangely.

Ning long understood all of a sudden.

Mythological form!

Baizang has already figured out that since variables have arrived, she must take out the courage to wipe out variables instead of fighting a generous but unknown battle.

For the gods at their level

In short, it is also a dangerous thing to reveal the mythical form.

This reduces their sense of mystery, which is tied to their power. Similarly, the mythological form is chaotic. If her conscious mind can't suppress chaos, she is likely to go crazy.

This is an irreversible process, from which the great power gushes, pushing Ning Changjiu and Siming to a hundred feet away.

She showed her mythical appearance.

……

Baiyin snow palace.

Qiu Yue carefully sat in front of the throne, looking at the picture conveyed by the water mirror, her eyes were full of excitement and greed.

It's a pity that the water mirror can't be extended to duanjie city. The best play will be missed.

This makes Qiu Yue a little disappointed.

She looked at the girl on the throne.

Qiu Yue was pretty, but she was much inferior to the most dignified girl, which made her jealous.

At this moment, the white hidden projection of the world, the body fell into a temporary sleep.

But Qiu Yue couldn't move her.

The tiger just fell asleep, not dead. If she approached her with disobedience, she would be directly crushed into meat mud by the rules of Baiyin snow palace.

Today's Baiyin snow palace is very cold.

Almost all the top powers in the palace, such as the divine officials, the heavenly kings, the divine envoys and the divine generals, have gone to the world. The snow palace is empty and silent, as if she is the only one.

Qiu Yue extremely wants to raise her arms in the palace and become the new leader of the country. But she is greedy and timid. Her strength is not enough to fight against the rules of the snow palace. To say the least, even if baizang's projection is defeated, her real body will be hurt at most, but she is still the supreme king here

Qiu Yue thought of this and held her mother's God heart tightly. Her eyes were full of jealousy.

At this time, she found that Bai Zang suddenly changed.

Snow hair girl sitting on the throne, her cheeks, silver gray tiger lines, snow, is growing out of a pair of plush ears... Like snow tiger ears.

This pair of ears is lovely, people want to reach out to pinch.

But Qiu Yue didn't feel cute. She took a look at the ears. Then, it seemed that two steel needles pierced her pupils. She covered her eyes and screamed, rolling all over the ground. Blood oozed from her fingers.

Do not peep at the true face of the gods.

……

……

When Ning Xiaoling and the fish King crossed the dark sea and came to the ancient kingdom of Youming, it was raining black on the earth and rocks, and the delicate black flowers were shaking in the dry fields.

The smell of destruction is overflowing in the black rain. Even Ning Xiaoling can feel that the world is about to collapse.

She and the fish King ran to the netherworld temple.

Along the way, they saw the strange shaped clan again.

In just a few hundred days, countless families with strange ideas were almost exhausted.

Countless holes piled on the roadside, like flowers made of bones.

A few large doors are still struggling to maintain, but they are already powerless.

The city cannon of shattering sect is burning ashes, and the huge instruments of Xianzong are full of corpses. Regicide sect is still practicing, but it is obvious that they have no passion. They are as thin as firewood, like real zombies. They don't even pay attention to the passing of foxes and cats.

Ning Xiaoling has a bad feeling.

"Will there be any twists and turns?" Asked Ning Xiaoling.

The fish king said calmly, "there is never a smooth road to the throne."

Ning Xiaoling found that the fish king was more serious. She said, "I never wanted to be a God."

"It doesn't matter whether you want to be a God or not." Fish king looked at drizzle, said: "I used to just want to be an ordinary cat, but I am not dissatisfied with the status quo."

Ning Xiaoling remembered that she was still the demon king of five realms.

"I don't quite understand what you mean." Ning Xiaoling said.

The fish king asked bluntly, "do you want to die?"

Ning Xiaoling said, "of course not."

Fish King nodded, it nodded, showing a bit of double chin, which makes it serious look a little funny.

"It's not only when you encounter oppression that you need to resist. You need to be prepared before the danger comes, so that you have a chance to live." Fish King's pace slowed down a little bit, it said: "you've had a good few months, I'm afraid you forget."

Ning Xiaoling in situ Leng Leng, understand what.

"Don't you believe in Jiuyou?" Asked Ning Xiaoling.

"Don't trust anyone," said the fish king

Ning Xiaoling asked, "can't you, elder martial brother?"

The fish king was silent for a moment and said, "don't raise a bar, either."

Ning Xiaoling Oh a, nodded: "I will be careful."

The fish King sighed. The long cat's hair was wet by the rain and stained with some black mud unique to ancient countries. It looked dirty.

Ning Xiaoling looked at it with a slightly lonely look and asked, "don't you believe anyone?"

The fish King nodded.

Ning Xiaoling asked again, "have you ever been betrayed?"

The fish king didn't answer, but he couldn't help thinking of the old fish. His bloody figure and miserable cry were still echoing in his ears.

Being betrayed is suspicious, especially the Betrayer.

It takes care of both.

"Don't ask more than you should." The fish king said calmly, "look at me later."

Ning Xiaoling took a look at its dead fish eyes, oh.

They walked a long way to the temple of the nether world.

Ning Xiaoling saw a startling picture in front of the God's temple - on the stone tablet in front of the temple, there were only three days left.

Isn't there nearly a hundred days left?

Is it the wrong time?

When Ning Xiaoling was worried, the door of the hall opened, and the pale girl came out with a black skirt. She looked at Ning Xiaoling and laughed weakly: "are you coming?"

……

Ning Xiaoling and fish king came to Youming temple, Jiuyou received them seriously.

She is no longer like that silly nine you his highness, at the moment a lot of introverted dignified.

Ning Xiaoling can see that she has something on her mind.

Ning Xiaoling sits on the stone table, nine tail gently shakes, quietly looking at nine you slightly busy figure, silent.

King fish lay in the corner, curled up, lazily, looking unprepared.

Jiuyou tidied up the table, served a cup of tea for Ning Xiaoling, then sat down carefully and said gratefully, "fortunately you're here. If you're a few hours late, I'm afraid you'll meet Jiuyou in Jiuyou."

Ning Xiaoling thinks that Jiuyou is like telling a joke, so she smiles politely. She says, "don't be afraid. The power has been collected. This ancient ghost country will be saved soon."

Jiuyou nodded with a smile and said, "I can feel it... Thank you."

Ning Xiaoling didn't adapt to the change of her temperament and said, "what's on your mind?"

Jiuyou even said: "no, no... since the power has been collected, leave it to me. I'll go to recover the ancient country, and I'll try my best to repay you."

She is the only heir to the king of the underworld and has the only body that can hold all the power.

Ning Xiaoling glanced at Jingting without leaving any trace. Jingting seemed to fall asleep without any response.

What's more, the fat cat can't be relied on

Ning Xiaoling looked at Jiuyou and said, "well, if you have any difficulties, you can tell me. In a word, don't cheat me... I'm a fox. I'm very cunning. You can't cheat me."

Nine you hear this words, originally depressed face finally showed some smile.

"Well, I'll never kill you." She nodded.

Ning Xiaoling put together two swords with power

He carefully put it on the table and asked, "can I have my body back now?"

Jiuyou nodded and said, "I'll give you back your body after I confirm it."

Ning Xiaoling always feels that her words are very rigid. She remembers the advice of the fish king and is always ready for the unexpected.

Jiuyou picked up two swords, weighed them, and relaxed: "the power of power is enough."

Ning Xiaoling said, "it's time for you to fulfill your promise."

Jiuyou looks at her and suddenly asks, "can I touch you?"

Ning Xiaoling was slightly shocked and said, "well... Yes."

Jiuyou stretched out a pale hand, gently stroked her soft hair, rubbed her head, and then went to pinch the nine tails.

"Don't touch the tail in the middle." Ning Xiaoling shrinks one and hugs it with her small claws.

Nine you cover lips to smile lightly.

She felt her tail and felt better. She stretched out a finger and gently scratched Ning Xiaoling's back. Then she took the sword and turned to the throne.

Ning Xiaoling sat on the table and squinted.

Just now, Jiuyou clearly wrote a word on his back.

She recalled the handwriting of her partner's fingers... The word was

Run!

……

……

In the sky of duanjie City, baizang shows the appearance of myth.

It's a life full of the beauty of demons.

Bai Zang's cheek is sharp. On both sides of the mandible, silver gray lines spread on the snow-white texture. Her pupils became two round silver balls. In the center of her eyebrows, the lines became a "King".

The girl's silver robe covers her petite body. Her body size remains the same, but it looks much slender - because she grows a tail, which is like a silver whip, hanging down long, with a lightning shape at the end. Her body is bent, and the silver light envelops her. There are silver rings between her arms and legs.

She was beautiful at the moment, but cruelty was revealed in her beauty.

The most remarkable is the two fluffy ears on her head, which are like cat's ears. They move in the wind and look lovely, which is out of tune with her overall temperament.

At the moment when she showed her real body, simang immediately turned his head.

Although she is a divine official, she still feels dazzling when she sees the real body of the Lord.

Ning Changchang wanted to dodge, but soon, a layer of soft moonlight covered his pupils.

Although the moonlight was thin, it reflected the terrible backfire, so that he could face white.

But backfire is only a part of it. In the mythological form, baizang's power soared during this period of time, breaking through the bottleneck of the world and spreading to a higher place.

The sound of law breaking sharply.

The chaos above was suddenly split, and the virtual world showed its original appearance, shaking like water.

She's here.

Siming closed his eyes, opened his mind, locked on baizang, and suddenly said coldly, "you have made a mistake."

"Oh?" Baizang's divine sense still exists.

Simang said: "you have broken the rules of heaven and earth, and let your strength rise. But we are also in heaven and earth, and our strength will rise with it."

As he spoke, the silver pattern on Siming's robe became heavier and heavier, and the black sword in his hand sounded clear.

Ning long can also feel the improvement of his realm.

But he wanted xueci to say less

Bai Zang nodded, "you're right."

She had never thought of a close fight with them.

The victory she wants is crushing.

Bai Zang asked: "you are very tired running all the way here."

Siming was confused.

Baizang showed a strange smile. She seemed to be waiting for something, so she said, "don't you understand? Since you entered middle earth, everything you have experienced is under my control."

"Luoshulou, I use you as a knife to strip away the God's heart hidden in heaven."“ Ancient lingzong, I borrowed Ning Xiaoling's fate to connect with the netherworld. If time comes, the power of the nether king will fall into my hands. "“ Wanyao City, I used you to see Kunlun. She wasted a lot of strength for you. "“ Gu Yuncheng, you have tested the loyalty of the sword sage. "“ Duanjie city... It's time to put an end to everything here. The only thing I doubt is what evil has told you. " Bai Zang looks to Ning Changchang. On her childish and beautiful cheek, the "King" revealed her indescribable domineering. Of course, I won't answer. Baizang didn't really want him to answer. The next thing happened in a very short time. Bai Zang blinked. When she opened her eyes for the second time, her eyes were like glass. What did duanjie City perceive? From the end, countless cracks spread here. Just for a moment, the power of baizang was far beyond the limit of heaven and earth. Not only this world, but also the outside world... Sima Mingzhen was puzzled... How could it be... A terrible idea came to mind“ The real body? " Simang blurted out: "are you the real person?" Bai Zang said, "I'm worthy of being a divine official, and I have some insight." She is not a projection, but a real body hidden in white. Now it is her projection that remains in the snow palace. But... How is that possible“ How can the Lord of the Kingdom leave the kingdom of God?! You are not a rosefinch, nor a saint... How can you... "Simanni was puzzled. Bai Zang said, "you don't know enough about the kingdom of God."“ The kingdom of God is like a piece of paper in a strong wind. It needs a stone to hold it down for it to be stable, and the Lord of the kingdom of God is that stone. " Bai Zang said: "both Zhuque and Jufu have stones except for themselves. Jufu is a unique power similar to the body, while Zhuque relies on the spirit of Xihe's Phoenix." Bai zangyou opens his mouth. No need for her to go on, they all understood. The stone hidden in white is the divine heart hidden in heaven! Her projection, with it, disguises itself and suppresses the kingdom of God. Emperor Ming is dead, Xuanze has become Jixuan, and the mind of the candle dragon has already collapsed and been eaten away by his descendants. Tianzang's mind is the only one and the last "stone" with such qualifications. The stone was acquired by baizang. The Lord of the kingdom of God is here, and there is no doubt about the outcome“ It's dusty. " She pointed to Ning Changjiu. Ning could not resist for a long time and fell into the long river of history. He couldn't even scream. Before simang could react, baizang had come to her. She is a god of headless God, maybe useful, so baizang didn't kill her“ Unless he has the power of infinity, he will never survive. " Baizang wants her to give up completely. Si Ming clenched his teeth, gave a sharp drink, clenched the black sword with both hands, and cut it off. Baizang defused her attack easily. She trapped simang and took her to the sky. One blow to defeat Yi's reincarnation, one thought to subdue the divine officials of the kingdom of God. Baizang doesn't feel proud, because this is the strength that the real body of God should have. Simang turns around and looks at Ning Changjiu, who is wrapped in dust and falls down. She did not know whether it was an illusion. Before, when Ning was covered with dust for a long time, he moved his lips and confided a word to himself. She can understand the word: "don't be afraid."