Beyond the Divine States

Tianji year is followed by Yuanjun year.

Now it's November, and the orbit of the parent star is exactly the same as that of the original star.

The Dark Lord lights up Yuanjun star quietly.

Before Ning long wanted to kill Jiansheng, Yuanjun appeared quietly in front of them in the huge abyss formed after the collapse of the ancient Huang.

Deep in the rich gas fountain like shooting, below the crust was constantly arch, split.

At the moment, they don't seem to be under the ground, on the contrary, they seem to be standing on the sky island full of clouds.

Ning long stares at Yuan Jun and asks: "what are you... Talking about?"

Yuanjun has changed from a sheep to a man. He has a long beard. He still has dark brown horns on his head. With a wooden crutch, he looks like a kind old monster.

According to mythological records, Yuanjun is a kind and kind God, and Zhuque's taking refuge in the Dark Lord may be interpreted as ambition, but Yuanjun's rebellion has always been an unsolved mystery.

At the moment, it seems that the answer is coming.

Yuanjun looked at Ning Changchang and did not directly explain. Instead, he asked, "the fourth floor of Zhongtu, each of which has a history of 1000 years, totaling 4000 years. Even if you count your time, it's only 5000 years. Do you know where the previous history went?"

Ning Changchang suddenly tightens his brow, and Zhihai suddenly hurts... The logic of memory collapses with Yuanjun's words, and the incomplete memory of Dijun is more blurred now.

"I don't remember anything earlier." I'd rather say it for a long time.

Yuanjun nodded and said, "you can't remember, because the human history before is blank. Four or five thousand years ago, history is not covered, but does not exist at all. For this star, you are a civilization out of thin air. "

In the lake of heart, Liu Xiwan reminds us in a voice: "he may be cheating us. God is our enemy. Don't confuse your mind with a few words!"

"Well." Ning long closed his eyes and calmed his mind.

He held the sword tightly, looked at Yuanjun, and continued to ask, "so, what's your explanation? What on earth do you want to tell us? "

Yuanjun said: "in those days, the evil poetry came down from the sky, drove me out, and then created you. The nearby starry sky is obscured by the Dark Lord, otherwise you can see the stars of tianzang candlelight Xuanze, and you can also see the floating dead star field outside this galaxy. "

"You gods and immortals all come from the Death Star realm. Your names, including yours, come from a civilization that was destroyed in the" derailment "of the galaxy 1.5 billion years ago."

……

Yuanjun's words reverberate in this ancient and brilliant abyss, and the rough aura is gushing like lava.

Ke Wenzhou, in the form of a teenager, tears open his skin and climbs out slowly. He is carrying a black sword, and his skin is still dripping with blood.

"1.5 billion years ago..." Ning Chang shook his head and said, "even the most powerful cultivator can't measure such a time."

Yuanjun nodded and said, "it is true. After a long time, this galaxy has been shuffled. The surface of this star is also covered with a layer of rock. After being filtered by the rock, these primitive gases can become the aura for spiritual cultivation... In the distant past, gods and spiritual cultivation were only existed in imagination. "

Yuanjun's words were so shocking that he could not tell whether they were true or false for a long time. However, his mind suddenly changed and he soon found out the doubtful point. Ask:

"How do you know these things? Logically speaking, you primordial gods can never exist for such a long time. In the past 1.5 billion years, the original information has been annihilated, right

Yuanjun didn't hide it. He said directly, "I got the information from the secret Lord."

"Secret master?" Ning long mind a shock: "how can it know?"

Yuanjun said: "because the Dark Lord is the soul of the stars."

Ning long blurted out: "which star?"

Yuanjun said slowly: "one and a half billion years ago, there was a star between tianzang star and candlelight star, which had a brilliant civilization and was called the earth."

……

Ning Changjiu's lips and teeth closed tightly. In front of him, an ancient civilization that can't be traced back seemed to unfold a picture scroll slowly.

In the kingdom of Jinwu, Yuan Jun's words also fell to the ears of Lu Jiajia and Siming. When they heard these ancient events, their emotions wandered between shock and inexplicability. But they soon held the sword and calmed down. The most bizarre past is history, but the enemy is in front of us.

Ning Changjiu said, "do you mean that we are the continuation of civilization of a star named earth?"

Yuan Jun nodded: "if the information provided by the secret Lord is true, that's it."

Ning Changjiu asked: "Why are the stars destroyed and the seeds of civilization still preserved?"

Yuanjun said: "because it is a splendid and powerful civilization, many of them left before they were destroyed, and kept a lot of information. If one day, you can step into the death star field and see the withered star in the middle of the death star field, you may also see the traces of that year."

Death Star

Ning Changjiu thought of the thunder disaster in the imperial city of Zhao again. In his previous life, he told him that they were all stars in the sky. Most of the stars had gone out. They needed to give out light and heat to rekindle the stars.

Is that... Their original home?

Ning Changchang felt the vicissitudes of life in his heart. They had already died, but they were able to be born again because the death star was outside the galaxy and had been watching alone for 1.5 billion years

"Why do you say this to me?" Ning Changchang asked.

Yuanjun said: "because I don't regard you as my enemy. On this star, life is ancient gods, demons and people. I don't care. I just want to expel the evil poetry."

Ning Changjiu said, "why should I help you?"

Yuanjun said: "because expelling evil poetry is the only way to save the Dark Lord and prevent the black sun from appearing!"

Yuan Jun looked at Ning Changjiu squarely and continued: "evil poetry is stored in the death star, the seed of your human civilization. The Dark Lord is his guardian and the tomb keeper of the Death Star realm. Nowadays, the evil poetry has escaped without authorization... Guarding the seeds of civilization is the supreme instruction engraved in the Dark Lord's consciousness, and its other wisdom has been worn out for a long time. In other words, it has already lost control and become the existence of ghosts in the universe! We can't really communicate with it. It's a stubborn spirit. It just needs to take back the evil poem and bring it back to the Death Star! It doesn't care to destroy everything in the process! "

Yuanjun's voice reverberated deafening in the thin aura.

This is a secret that only the six gods of Taichu know.

Now only he and rosefinch are alive.

Ning Changchang asked, "what about the existence of Chang Xi and me? Don't we exist because of the existence of the sun and the moon? "

Yuanjun said: "the moon used to be smooth, but it only began to become ugly in the last thousand years. Do you know that?"

"Well." Ning long nodded. Ye Chan palace explained to him that the potholes on the moon prisoner were the result of her grafting injury.

"The ancient moon is not like this..." Yuan Jun stroked his long beard, paused, then gently shook his head and said, "but it's harmless. They are all stars around the parent star."

Rather than think about the profound meaning of his words for a long time, he calmed down again and said solemnly, "the evil poem is the new master of this star. If you give it to the Dark Lord, the life on that half of the star will fall apart and be destroyed."

Yuanjun didn't hide it. He nodded and said, "before that, we can take tianbang as the center and empty the surrounding residents to the edge of Middle Earth..."

Ning Changjiu shook his head and interrupted: "I once saw a tree connected with evil in tianbang. It is a tree deeply rooted in the stars. If you pull it up, the earthquake tsunami lava will be enough to destroy everything, not to mention the edge of Middle Earth, even the ends of the earth can't escape!"

Yuanjun said: "but you monks are immortals, you can save them... Say ten thousand steps back, at least you can survive! You are Dijun, and she is Changxi. In the myth of human ancestors, you were the first gods. Now you can complete the myth of that year, raise children on a brand-new star, and open up a new field for civilization. You have the ability. "

Ning long listen to the words of the original king, suddenly found that the original fate has already had the induction in the dark.

In order to find out the hidden white fox demon, he used his sword to pierce the man in the dreamland. At that time, the white fox demon said that although the mirage was false, everyone in the mirage felt that they were alive. You killed them, you are the devil, you are the devil who kills people without blinking an eye... One day, when the real choice is put in front of you again, you will become the devil!

The white fox's howling is still in my ears.

Ning long but gently shook his head: "I will never be the devil."

He looked at Yuanjun and said: "they all regard me and master as the fire of hope. If the so-called fire of hope is the fire that burns everyone to ashes, then... How disappointed they should be. I am not qualified to make a choice for hundreds of millions of creatures. Similarly, they are not rosefinches and will not regenerate after nirvana. "

Yuan Jun's horns moved and his robes danced lightly. He stood in the endless aura of the early Yuan Dynasty, just like a real immortal standing in the divine realm.

Looking at Ning Changchang, he said with great heart: "Yi, you have to understand that the difference between the benevolence of saints and that of women is often just a matter of reading. Handing over evil poems is the only choice. No matter how cruel the choice is, there is no other choice. I could have taken this opportunity to do it, but I would like to tell you that I believe you will make the right choice. "

Ning Changchang said: "why can't we join hands to kill the Dark Lord?"

Yuanjun said with a bitter smile: "the reason is very simple, because it is too powerful, stronger than all of you combined!"

I'd rather be silent for a long time.

Yuanjun looked at the young Ke Wenzhou who hung his head behind him and said, "you see, this is just the tip of the iceberg, but you can kill him with all your strength. You represent almost all the power in the world, but you may not break a finger of the Dark Lord. "

Ke Wenzhou listened to their words and was silent. He seemed to have been completely engulfed by the idea of the secret Lord. But at the moment, what Yuanjun said was biased towards the secret Lord, so Ke Wenzhou didn't stir up the situation.

Ning took a deep breath for a long time. Of course, he knew this fact, but he was still full of doubts: "Dark Lord... Why is he so powerful?"

Yuanjun said: "because that civilization was so powerful before it was destroyed, the Dark Lord, as the" Tomb keeper "of civilization, as an invincible existence, is just the tip of the iceberg of their civilization."

Ning long silence for a moment, said: "but they still perished?"

Yuanjun said: "I said that they just left, the earth can not survive, so they went to a more open universe, since then, no one knows, they may still be alive, or perished."

Ning Changjiu asked, "will they come back?"

Yuanjun said: "the way to the sea of stars is irreversible."

……

Yuanjun sighed, the fragile crust under his feet was torn, and their figure fell with the whole space.

Yuanjun stretched out his hand and stood in front of him like an immortal's seal. The surrounding aura scattered like clouds and waves, revealing a broader space under it.

Ning long lowered his head to see an eye, a lot of huge white bone frame bumps into the eye, make his pupil suddenly shrink.

It is an unparalleled skeleton, huge and long beyond the most vast mountains in the world. The bones are not the color of forest white, but show the unique luster of metal. They are like pieces of steel blades inserted in the vast space, dense and neat. You can vaguely see the chest and limbs of the bone owner, if it is still alive, What a roaring God of the world

"The legend of guhuang is true." Ning long time back, said.

"Well." Yuanjun pointed to the endless skeleton and said, "this is the skeleton of candlelight. Its star was named Mars 1.5 billion years ago. At that time, Mars was still very small, but after the reshuffle of the galaxy, it was no bigger than its parent star. At the beginning, candlelight dragon was the most powerful among us. We gave it our strength in the hope that it could kill the Dark Lord... That's what happened to it. "

Yuan Jun pointed to the God bone buried in the bottom of the ancient Huang and said so.

Ke Wenzhou also looked at the divine bone with no expression on his face.

Yuanjun brushed his sleeve and emptied the aura here, revealing the ferocious skeleton of the candle dragon completely. Half of the proud dragon head was buried in the rock wall that had not yet completely collapsed. The steel whip like spine seemed to be invincible, but I didn't know what was running over it. It was full of piercing holes and fatal cracks.

No matter how dignified and terrifying it is, it's just a lament for the dead gods.

Yuanjun said: "the candlelight dragon, which reposes our strength, exhausts its life only to make the Dark Lord suffer a little trauma. It doesn't even touch the foundation of the other party."

Ning Changjiu said: "since the Dark Lord can be injured, it means that he can be killed."

Yuan Jun sneered and said, "you are still powerful in today's era, but you are far inferior to Ju Fu 500 years ago, candle dragon 3500 years ago, and you 4000 years ago! What confidence do you have in doing what they haven't done?! This is not the gap and gap that courage and blood can fill. In the eyes of the Dark Lord, even in your heyday, you are just a mole ant! "

Yuanjun's grief and indignation seemed to be picked up, and his voice echoed in this space.

They were in the skeleton of the candle dragon, and the aura around them came again and enveloped them.

Yuanjun's words sounded again, full of despair: "there is no other way... It's really a difficult choice for you to destroy the whole world. I can give you time to think calmly. I don't want to be an enemy with you, so I hope you can put down your indecision. What's more, the destruction and rebirth of living beings, and the creation of a new world by themselves, do not contain profound beauty? "

Ning Changjiu said straightforwardly: "the whole world is dead, only the immortal lives alone. I can't accept such an outcome!"

Yuanjun asked: "do you have a way to defeat the Dark Lord? Or is it just a voice of courage? "

Ning long held the silver sword tightly, and his life-long picture flashed through the sea of knowledge like a lantern. In his memory, there were countless corpses in a pool of blood. He bit his teeth and said, "we... Have been looking for that way."

Yuanjun said: "if you don't agree, I'll have to kill you here. The Dark Lord... Is invincible. "

Young Ke Wenzhou is immersed in the power of darkness. His body is like a puppet. His mind is disintegrated and becomes a pure weapon. He is waiting quietly, and he doesn't know what he is waiting for.

There was a moment of silence in the space supported by the candlelight skeleton. The invincible figure of the Dark Lord seemed to have really come, and it was like a shadow in everyone's heart.

Liu Xiwan also began to doubt his sword... The powerful candle dragons are dead, so many predecessors are dead, what can they really do?

In the kingdom of Jinwu, Lu Jiajia and Sima Ming are also lonely on the throne. They look at the tiny life wandering in the kingdom of Jinwu, as if they can't get rid of their destiny. Recently, the laughter and laughter are suddenly weak, and the throne under them is cold and piercing.

In despair, something seemed to fall from above.

With it comes a soft, moving but resolute voice:

"The Dark Lord is not invincible."

The leaf Chan palace light ground falls the road rather long side.

The silver crown in her hair, the bow behind her slender waist, the snow-white cotton stockings under her feet... In the surging aura, the girl's figure is clearly outlined. Her clothes are meticulously dressed, delicate and clever, just like a baby. White is standing on her shoulder, and the pupil is shining with jewel like light.

Ning long looked at her, but slightly frowned.

Because ye Chan Palace's right hand covers his eyes, between the fingers, there seems to be golden light flowing out.

"Master, what's the matter with you?" Ning Changchang asked.

"I'm fine." Ye Chan palace looked at Yuan Jun, TANKOU light, repeated: "the Dark Lord is not invincible."

Yuan Jun shook his head and said, "the fool talks about dreams."

Ye Chan Palace said calmly: "I have only a preliminary idea now, but if..."

The words just said half, Yuanjun's behind, the Ke Wenzhou who has been silent for a long time moved.

The dark power in his body seems to notice the failure of Yuanjun's agreement with them, so the order of killing is issued again. The black blade vibrates out in a buzzing sound. His figure turns around Yuanjun like thunder and cuts towards yechan palace, so fast that the eyes of Taiyin can't catch it.

This is the young Ke Wenzhou, who has been ready for a long time. The strength of this sword has exceeded the sword he cut in the void!

Siming and Lu's marriage had no time to resist.

Ke Wenzhou's edge has been forced to the front.

This is a shocking sword, but when Ke Wenzhou's killing intention is wrinkled, there is a slight ripple on Ning Changjiu's pure white heart lake.

Liu Xiwan opened her eyes.

It's better to be in harmony with it for a long time.

This is shorter than blinking. In countless moments, Ning Changjiu seems to be back to the way he was when he first used this sword technique.

In front of him, there was only one light spot moving at a high speed, which symbolized vitality.

He just needs to fill that spot with his sword.

I don't know whether he was carrying the sword or the silver sword led him.

The sword stabbed in the past and filled the light spot accurately.

In the freeze frame picture, Ke Wenzhou's sword pierces the left palm of yechan palace, but his body is penetrated by the silver sword!

After a moment's pause, Ning Chang shouts, presses on his body and cuts Ke Wenzhou's body down against the silver sword. Ye Chan palace shakes his wrist gently, and the injury on his hand is instantly repaired by the power of life.

Yuan Jun looked at her repair of the injury, low way: "this is my authority."

When he saw the power of the past, he could hardly calm down. His thoughts turned around, and God's power controlled everything around him. His aura was released, just like a ferocious beast yearning for flesh and blood.

Below, Ke Wenzhou's body was almost cut off by his waist. Ning didn't continue to crush him for a long time, because he felt that there was a huge killing opportunity above.

He pulled out his sword and held the bow in his hand. He locked Ke Wenzhou with the eyes of Taiyin. In the blink of an eye, he pulled the bow full and shot an arrow. Then, without looking back, he rushed directly to yechan palace and took out the silver sword to fight against the suddenly angry emperor with his master.

Yuanjun is different from other gods. Other gods need to be attached to their own kingdom, but this world is the original King's world. Even if it is only projected here, it is still like the real body.

Lu and Siming drew out their respective swords. Just as they were about to stop them, the words of Ye Chan palace rang out again

"Get out of here first, and don't be an enemy for the time being. I have an idea to fulfill."

Baizang also purred.

She can also feel that the closer to the core of the earth, the more powerful yuan Jun will be. She must go back to the ground first!

The turbid aura washes the foundation of the earth, and the crow of Jinwu rings in it. Yuanjun looks up at the shadow of Jinwu in the aura tornado and gently shakes his head.

He took a look at the falling position of Ke Wenzhou and ignored it. It seemed that there was no life there.

But the swordsman is the direct puppet of the Dark Lord, and it's not up to him to control the life and death.

Under his feet, the flowing aura arms help him to hold up at high speed and chase after the escaping youth and Jinwu.

The eclipse is over. At the moment, Shao Xiaoli is looking at the moon in the Shenhua building. Behind her, the strong wind nearly lifts her downstairs.

Ji Xuan on the top floor also opened his eyes.

"What happened?"

Ji Xuan looked into the distance.

There, the rolling aura flow has the potential to stand up to heaven and earth. It strides over the ancient Huang, overturns the mountains, tears the river, and comes here.

In his mind, the master's words have sounded: "open the Shenhua building." Without any hesitation, he directly used the highest authority of Shenhua building to spread out the long history of 3000-4000 years. Jinwu swept into it. In the rear, Yuanjun's figure is also narrow. Ji Xuan jumped out with his sword and directly used Xuanze's original power to stop him. Yuan Jun looked at Ji Xuan and frowned: "you are still alive." As he spoke, he reached out and pushed forward. Ji Xuan was astonished to find that he belonged to Xuanze's original power, which was suppressed by the other party. What suppressed him was a power very similar to his original power“ How can you have my power? " Ji XuanZhen was puzzled. "It's not your power," Yuanjun said“ So what's this? " Ji Xuan is even more puzzled. It's still the memory of the six gods of Taichu. He has long been vague, but he clearly remembers that each of the six gods has five elements and reincarnation power. What he is in charge of is water, the unique water... Why does Yuanjun have the same power as him? Yuanjunnian met his old friend and patiently explained: "this is the power of another God. When I was expelled from Jupiter, I had no place to stand, so I had to occupy another star with weaker gods. That star was called Neptune in the past, which is the power of Neptune."（ Thank you for the reward from Nanling Yin! Thank you for your support