Beyond the Divine States

The surface of Nanming is like a broken mirror covered with rough waves. There is a sense of sharpness between the ups and downs of the sea.

The proud silver colt lowered its head, and the golden spear was inserted obliquely in the sea to salute the comer.

The sword spirit around Ning Changchang's body kept on singing. He also felt it. Looking back for the first time, he saw that on the distant sea, the flaming colt pulling the cart had stopped, the gods with golden masks were gathering in front of the cart, and the emperor's Chinese robes were rolling in the sea.

In duanjie city a few months ago, Ning long fought with baizang's projection under the authority of the master. At that time, under the suppression of duanjie City, he and baizang could not tell the outcome clearly. Later, baizang's projection and his real body were reversed and he was defeated.

However, there is only one heart of God hidden in the sky, and the real body of Tianji can never be close to him. Although the God is strong, the projection is only a projection.

I just don't know if this Shura's body, which had been hard shaken with sin Jun, could block the iron hoof of Tianji without ending the suppression of Jiecheng.

Tianji raised his hand. The horse burned to ashes and solidified in his palm. It turned into a long, sharp, crescent shaped halberd.

"I thought you were worn out in the eternal world. I didn't think you were still alive."

The predecessor of Tianji was originally a human being. After his death, he was infected by the demons of war and became the commander and incarnation of Shenju. Therefore, his words are gentle and not as evil as the emperor. He is more like an old general who has experienced many battles.

Rather long stare at him, light way: "I don't remember you."

Tianji was not angry, but asked, "is your old country still there?"

Ning Changchang stands slightly on his side, holding the silver sword tightly in his hand, with the tip of the sword pointing to Tianji

"The sun is still shining, and of course it is."

Tianji nodded slowly, and the striking crack on the golden mask made his dignity look funny.

He looked at Ning Changjiu and said, "in just a few years, you can grow up to this point. She is really great."

Ning Changchang said: "master is really great, but I'm just looking for what I lost."

They are all people who have lived for three or four thousand years. Although they have words to remember each other, they do not cherish each other.

Ning Changchang's sword tip moves. When the girl with short hair opens her eyes, Tianji also waves the halberd, which is condensed by the fire. The sea water is not evaporated when it meets the fire. Instead, it rises with the halberd tip, like the head of a dragon.

The sixth Shura Road, a symbol of disobedience, meets the Lord of the kingdom of God, who upholds the order of every year. A completely different divine power bursts out and collides with each other.

At this level of fighting, Lu Jiajia has no ability to intervene, and she doesn't force herself. She immediately gets away from Ning Changjiu and doesn't let Ning Changjiu be distracted. At the same time, with the sharp point of her sword, she points straight at the silver God foal and confronts with her, leaving Ning Changjiu a safe back.

The west is already quiet. Zhao xianger is leaning on his bed, looking at the blurred picture in the water mirror and frowning... Is it so shameful to fight?

In the sky of Middle Earth, the bronze god horse is pulling the red building, and will cross the red line soon.

Yechan Palace's body is getting colder and colder, and her daily sleep time is getting longer and longer. When she is asleep, baizang steals in the posture of cat like ambush, trying to sneak attack. However, when she reaches the middle of the line, she is stopped by the commander, and is caught by the kneading of humiliation.

In Bai Zang's mind, Siming is the worst woman in the world.

When Siming bullied Bai Zang, he also found that her master's age seemed to be declining... Her body was getting smaller and smaller. The clothes that fit her originally were wearing a little bigger now.

Simang had a bad feeling in his heart.

The moon in the sky is always black, and the scorching sun rising on weekdays fails to bring her real temperature.

Time flies, and the twilight is fading. When ye Chan palace wakes up, the bronze horse has already crossed an invisible barrier and rushed to the distance.

The pattern of human buildings becomes small in the eyes.

They have crossed the red line and are really heading south.

Ye Chan palace touched his sleeve and took out a piece of moon branch.

When Ning Changjiu was fighting with the fox demon, he accidentally took it out of his sea. Later, Ning Xiaoling dreamt of a tree, and he was a fox crouching in the shade of the tree.

That tree is actually the shadow of laurel.

This branch of the moon is laurel itself.

Now, the moon branch has been darkened again, no longer luster, like the withering vegetation.

Sitting on the floor of the red chamber, Bai Zang gently shakes her tail. She looks at she and the moon branch, and seems to understand something.

Simang couldn't help but make an exception to go upstairs and get a red quilt for ye Chan palace, hoping to make her warm.

"It's no use." Bai Zang meow.

After several days of getting along, Siming had some ability to recognize baizang's cat language. Looking at baizang, she frowned and said, "don't make sarcastic remarks to me."

Bai Zang snorted coldly, turned his back, looked at the coming night and the starry sky, and silently licked his paws.

Siming took good care of the master and came to her back. He didn't have a good way: "you are a God. You should still have knowledge. Do you know what happened to the master?"

Bai Zang meow said that he didn't know anything.

The ice eye of Si Ming starts to chill. She squats down, gets close to Bai Zang, and pinches her neck. Her voice is threatening: "really don't know anything?"

Bai Zang cried innocently, saying that if he knew so much, he would be a prisoner.

Simang angrily threw her to the ground and said, "you're a big tiger. What do you learn all day

Bai Zang is lying on the ground. He seems to recall something. His pupils are slightly out of focus.

It's a long time ago.

She only remembers that when she was very young, because she was too thin, she was locked up with a group of kittens. After a long time, she learned a new language, which was difficult to correct.

Later, she ran away and got the chance to become a human being. She never spoke in terms of noumenon for fear of being ridiculed by her peers.

I still remember that at that time, she had a cat master who taught her what she had learned all her life, so that she had the ability to hunt.

But master cat didn't teach her how to climb the tree.

She had a special feeling for trees, because at that time, in the courtyard where she was imprisoned with other wild animals, trees were the only thing that was higher than the heavy courtyard wall.

She asked the master at that time, saying that you deliberately did not teach me to climb the tree because you were afraid that I would betray you after I learned it?

Master cat shook his head and said, because the tree is too high, once the living beings reach the high tree, they can't help looking into the distance. After looking for a long time, they will inevitably have ambition. In this age of gods, demons and ancient immortals competing for supremacy, ambition will push them into the abyss.

Master cat also told her that climbing up the tree and looking into the distance was the most painful thing in her life.

Those great people may not be coveted by their weak life. This ambitious body is constantly aging.

From that day on, Bai Zang felt that she had found what she wanted - climbing up, looking into the distance, and then finding something called ambition.

After that, she began to practice climbing trees.

Baizang can't remember how he felt when he climbed the tree for the first time and saw the distant mountain haze.

But she was sure that she had caught something called ambition, which she could not describe accurately, but her shuddering body and beating heart showed its existence.

It was also that day that she clearly recognized the difference between herself and those wild cats. She was not a cat, she was a tiger, and she did not need castration power and ferocity to integrate into them. She wanted to destroy the courtyard wall, fight against mountains and seas, and roar at the existence of clouds.

It was something she had never felt before or since.

At that time, master cat was very old. He died in the chaos in the yard that night. Blood and fire spread over him. It seemed that the enemy of the owner of the yard came to the door. Baizang placed master cat's body on the tree, and then escaped from the wall with the help of the tree.

She should have forgotten these things

Many years later, she wore a silver skirt and sat in the Old Kingdom of the White Emperor. The scenery was boundless, but the thing called ambition decayed on the throne for thousands of years.

"Ah, what are you staring at?" Si Ming pulled her ear and asked, "what's the spring and autumn dream again?"

Bai Zang gave a whine.

Just now the recollection let her find the young feeling again, she aroused the blood, one bite toward the palm of the life.

Si Ming frowned and thought, "what's wrong with the white cat?"? She pressed the palm of her hand and subdued baizang easily.

Bai Zang howled under her palm, looking very weak and pitiful.

But also at this moment, white Zang heart suddenly born.

When she was young, her biggest goal was to become the invincible God, and she worked hard for it all her life.

Although she is depressed now, it is something she has already done to become a God. In fact, her attraction is not so great.

How can we surpass this ambition?

A terrible thought appeared in baizang's heart. She stared at the sky, her pupils slightly erect, but her heart was burning with trembling.

……

Nanming's fighting on the sea was more powerful than he had imagined.

Without any suppression, in the year of Tianji, the power of Tianji projection has reached the legendary three realms.

Although there is not much difference in power between the five peaks and the legendary three realms, it is inconceivable to understand the mystery of heaven and earth and Taoism.

Ning long and sword spirit are one.

Shura's ferocious gold body overlaps with the pure body of the short haired girl, with mysterious beauty. His sword also washes away the gaudy, and every blow is like the frontal confrontation of the heavy armor cavalry, trying to kill the God covered with gold armor.

This battle is like a hedge of pure power, and the purpose of Taiyin is weakened.

Fortunately, Tianji's power is not something like white dust.

Because Tianji once died, he is afraid of eternal death in the bottom of his heart. His kingdom is also a red line around the center of the stars, so his ability is "eternal".

To live forever with the world.

At that time, Emperor Jun once said "live with the world forever". The speaker may not be intentional, but the listener is intentional.

After becoming the God, Tianji binds itself to the star. Unless the star is destroyed, it will not die.

Of course, after Tianji questioned the secret master, so he regretted his decision.

But it didn't matter. He could at least be sure that even if a saint went to the kingdom of God, he would never kill him. Because he is the world.

At the time of the outbreak of Shenzhan, Nanming was a real river and sea.

The light in the sky is cut off by their field, and things like wind, rain and lightning also lose their meaning. They hit the bottom of the sea from the sky, the sky faded, and the bottom of the sea fell. There is nothing else in this world, only pure victory and death.

The sword spirit seems to return to the chaotic sky of duanjie city many years ago.

The pressure of God's projection is as strong as ever. At this moment, the Shura's body, which has long been connected with the five realms of heaven, is even in a downwind, and is pressed into the sea floor, deep in the veins of the earth.

It seems that the edge of Tianji halberd will cut off his flesh and blood at any time.

The storm of Nanming was raging. On the other hand, it was difficult for Lu Jiajia and the seriously injured Baiyin Shenju to distinguish the real victory from the defeat.

The burning battle lasted all day and night.

At the end of the long night, the sun rises in the East and falls in the west after it passes through the sky.

The night came again, and the passage of time caught me off guard.

Ning has been fighting with Tianji for a long time, and the loss of Qi sea is extremely serious. Although he and Liu Xiwan are still sharp, there is no scar on Tianji. Only the gap on the golden mask is getting bigger and bigger, which is very destructive to the aesthetic feeling.

"You didn't get the recognition of the old country." Tianji coldly watching him, gun halberd throw, instantly pierced a hundred Zhang distance, came to Ning long body.

Ning long blocked the halberd with his sword, but he was still touched by Juli. He broke through the sea and fell into the deep sea.

He holds the sword for a space, and after removing the remaining power of the halberd, he knocks it away. After the halberd flies away, the shadow of Tianji appears like a devil. In a moment far shorter than blinking an eye, Tianji holds the halberd and runs through it again.

The sea water is drained away, where the halberd point passes, everything is destroyed.

Although Ning Changchang could resist this terrible force, he was still hit by a long gun and flew away, so it was difficult to stabilize his body and make an effective counterattack.

"If we go on like this, we will surely lose!"

Liu Xiwan's voice rang out in the lake of heart, "God is a monster, mortal body can't kill him at all!"

Ning long um a, way: "I know."

His spiritual power consumption in the sea of Qi is faster than he imagined. At the moment, he is in full swing. He is in the world, and can crush all the masters except the sword saint. However, in the face of the unique God projection, he is still unable to do what he wants.

The golden mask of Tianji appears in the sea. The halberd sweeps in and collides with the silver sword again. A short vacuum is formed in the impact area. Then the sea water is pressed back. Ning Changchang's body is swept up like lightning. Stepping on the halberd, he rushes to Tianji and grabs his throat with one sword.

The heavenly steed stands still and holds the sword.

On the home star, in a place they didn't know, a barren mountain was blown to pieces, but Tianji was undamaged.

Like yechan palace, Tianji also uses it

"Eternal survival" is to blame the invincible edge of the other party on the world. His shield is the star.

Power is the existence above the law. If you want to break it, you have to drag the other into your own kingdom of God. In the Western Kingdom, Zhao xianger was able to split the mask because she and the mask lived in three thousand worlds.

Liu Xiwan asked, "what are you waiting for? Why don't you go to the kingdom of Jinwu and directly suppress this projection with the power of the real gods? "

Ning Changchang said: "although the fifth pillar has been built, it is far from stable. To climb the kingdom of God at this moment is like fishing in the dry water. If the pillar collapses, all previous efforts will be wasted."

Liu Xiwan said, "I know... But is there any other way?"

"Master should be on his way." Ning long silence for a moment, said.

But Liu Xiwan shook his head and said firmly, "the moon is covered... You are waiting for she, maybe she is also waiting for you."

The halberd falls again. Ning long bumps into the bottom of the sea. Qihai and Zifu are on the ups and downs together. Jinwu is neighing in his body and seems to be calling him to open the kingdom of God.

The bottom of the sea is the battlefield. He and Tianji fight here in a big open and close way. The silver and gold meet, and the sharp points burst out like lightning like axons, illuminating every dark and terrible detail in the deep sea.

Liu Xiwan's words touched him.

He believes too much, or relies too much on the master... Over the years, the master has done a lot of things, whether it is the once invincible cufu or the master of the silver Kingdom baizang, who has been killed and subdued by the master. As long as she exists, she can make people feel at ease, even in a desperate situation, she can always carry a ray of light.

He was too long by this ray of light to forget that the moon had lost its brightness.

Killing chiufu, calculating the world, subduing baizang... Looking back 12 years. Ning long can't be sure, master is also approaching her limit?

She may also be waiting for her sword, but stubborn.

At the bottom of the sea, the light of the golden gun lights up again, illuminating Ning Changchang's face.

In the roaring sound, he and Liu Xiwan's spirit were smashed into the sea, smashed into the seabed, and fell into an infinite depth.

All of a sudden, Ning long felt that there was something behind him

It was a familiar feeling.

It seems that some kind of consciousness is buried in the bottom of the sea, and this kind of consciousness is similar to what he saw in the ruins of the remains tower... Who left it? Is it the candle dragon who died in Nanming?

Ning has not touched it for a long time.

Time does not allow him to think about it.

The sea water is like a straw that can be ignited at will. The golden flame burns it down with the help of water. The golden flame wraps it up and hides the fatal halberd tip in it, stabbing it down together.

At that moment, Ning long made up his mind.

In an instant, the miscellaneous thoughts were wiped away, and the golden black flew through the purple mansion, holding out a more burning light.

Ning long entered the world of Jinwu.

Without hesitation, Liu Xiwan left his body for the time being and took charge of the sword to resist the attack for him.

In the kingdom of Jinwu, the general trend has already been established.

The remnant hall belongs to him floats under the gathering sparks, like an ancient building burning in the twilight.

The fifth pillar rises slowly.

It was his rebirth.

In the hall, there are the corpses of Ning Ji Shui, the figures of Ning Xiaoling and Ning Changjiu.

Ning long raised his hand and reached into the pillar. When it was about to rise, he modified part of the picture in the pillar.

As far as content is concerned, this should be the most impeccable pillar, but I don't know why I would rather take the initiative to let it have fatal flaws for a long time.

The last pillar rises completely.

In the kingdom of Jinwu, he would rather sit on his own throne for a long time.

In the kingdom of God, all the creatures prostrate at this moment, even those puppets who are facing the sun are born with innate awe. The sun is clearly above, but they turn their heads one after another, look at the direction of the hall and bow their heads one by one.

Although the sun kingdom is no longer glorious, it is still bright.

The only imperfection is that the Xihe temple is still empty.

In the sea of Nanming, Lu Qijia is still in the same body of sword and spirit. He is still circling with the silver horse with thousands of sharp swords, but the water below is arched up.

The whole sea became a gilded color.

Thousands of beams of light have cut the surface of the water, and the sun is breaking through the sea, which is about to rise.

When Lu married and lost his spirit, the silver horse broke free from the sword prison and came with a golden spear.

Lu married in a hurry to block, but the sword was still picked away.

The spear came again in the huff and puff.

Also at this time, the golden sun completely opened the sea, the top of the sun, Tianji's figure was also jacked up, bravely hit out of the sea.

Lu's figure was engulfed by the golden light. She felt that something warm hugged her. Then, the scream of the silver foal sounded in her ears. The golden sword had been cut off, the silver colt could not avoid it, the black armor was broken, and the arm holding the sword was cut off directly. The golden spear stuck to the broken arm and inserted in the sea obliquely, which was stained with the blood of the gods.

Over Nanming, the cold and gloomy atmosphere that has been around for thousands of years has been swept away.

Or near or far, there are many people to see or feel the rise of the sun.

Yu Qing of the ethereal building walks out of the quiet room, overlooking the sea, looking shocked. Ke Wenzhou, who is still in the distant sea, opens his eyes and looks at the light floating in the sky. The ancient sword with starlight on his back is even more murderous.

In the red chamber led by the bronze God foal, the sleeping yechan palace opens its eyes. Baizang also feels a change. He looks out carefully. Seeing the long life candle on the table shaking, Siming thinks it's the wind. He uses his hand as a cover to protect the candle in his palm.

In Zhao xianger's water mirror, the picture covered by the electric current is also clear. She opens her sleepy eyes, looks at the rolling sea in the water mirror, looks at the white clothes covered by the golden light on the sea, and her young and beautiful but beautiful face is so clear that it seems that she can reach it. Her memory seems to have drifted back thousands of years ago.

Ning long gently put down the arms of the white fairy.

He felt the power and power flowing in his body, which was given to him by the ancient sun kingdom. Although it was not complete, it was strong enough. Tianji raised his hand, holding the halberd in his hand, and chopped it off. The silver sword in Ning Changjiu's hand also blooms with unprecedented light, just like a young man with a strong Japanese body who pounces on it and cuts three swords in one go. Tianji was pushed back by these three swords, ten Zhang, hundred Zhang... One thousand Zhang（ Thank you for the three helmsman who I hope to reward in this life!! Thank you for your support