Beyond the Divine States

The red line is a band of light across the center of a globular star.

It is like the Great Wall built in the air, endless and mysterious.

These days, the red line of light has been shaking violently. Only the top monks know that it is a mysterious kingdom in legend, which used to be called the seclusion kingdom.

The sword Pavilion quickly drew up the news, described the prospect of the future dark day coming to the destruction of human beings, and also conveyed the results of the battle between the sword sage and the sage and the mystery of the ascender speculated by Ye Chan palace to the high level of the eight gods.

Of course, the words on the letter paper can't really convince people. The collapse of the red line Kingdom across the world is the real shocking thing.

This day has come.

The wavering monks finally saw the collapse of the kingdom of God

In the land of the red line God, the head of the heavenly steed falls to the ground. On the gorgeous crown of the emperor, the jadeite agate like ornaments are dejected. There is no blood at the broken neck, and the gold mask on the broken head quickly dissolves.

Ning takes back the sword for a long time and shakes the blood off the sword.

The mask disappears and the true face of Tianji appears.

Ning long stare at his face, frown.

It was not a perfect face at all, but a dry and ugly skull.

Under the crown and gold mask, there is such a rotten body.

I'd rather burn it with sword fire for a long time.

The kingdom of God is about to collapse.

Ning long put those fighting horses who came to the height of the kingdom of God into his kingdom of Jinwu, while the rest of them were just the rudiments of aura. Even the consciousness was imposed by the laws of the kingdom of God, and even the embryo was not counted. After the destruction of the kingdom of God, they would turn into aura again and disperse in heaven and earth.

"Xiwan is really sharp." Ning long praised.

"Don't talk nonsense." Liu Xiwan hummed coldly, "I'm a double-edged sword. Be careful yourself."

Rather long ignore her cruel words, he released his hand, gently tossed: "well, you go back to accompany your elder martial sister."

Liu Xiwan said angrily, "don't yell at me... Ah!"

Soon, the white rainbow roared away.

Beside Liu junzhuo, the girl appeared in the blink of an eye, as if she had never disappeared.

Liu Xiwan soon made up her mind. She cut her short hair, and her face turned red. Instead of looking at her elder martial sister, she pretended to be calm and said, "well, there are clouds in ancient poetry. If you go thousands of miles in the air with your sword, don't go back to me! Elder martial sister, is my style of cutting my head with flying sword good? "

Liu junzhuo shook his head with a smile and said, "it's really Feicai who kills people with a flying sword, but younger martial sister... It's like that flying sword."

Liu Xiwan tugged at his black cloak and had nowhere to refute, so he had to hum a cold protest.

Liu junzhuo raised his eyes and looked at the sky.

The red line Kingdom disappeared with the fall of Tianji God.

Every inch of the kingdom of God collapses and breaks, like snow that suddenly collapses after a long time of accumulation, or like a waterfall that slopes down after the melting of ice and snow. I don't know if it's an illusion. The sky is trembling slightly. People standing in the world look at the scene of this day and don't know how to be scared and flustered.

Liu junzhuo stares there. For the first time since her master cut off her body and left with a sword, she really feels that the majesty of the gods is no longer there.

In the new world, they are scraped off the gilded paint, pushed down, smashed, and left on the road to freedom in the form of extinction.

This is a scene that the whole world has seen.

The collapse of the kingdom of God did not break into the world. It was originally the shadow cast by the Dark Lord with the stars. Now, after the collapse, it naturally returns to the illusion and dissipates in mid air, leaving only pure and rich aura.

Ning long a white dress, the sword fly out.

Although it took some effort to kill Tianji, it was more smooth than he thought.

The foundation of the kingdom of God has been completely shaken

"What do we do with so many horses in the kingdom of God?" Siming looked at the Shenju gathered at the bottom of Jinwu Kingdom and asked.

Ning Changjiu said: "we can't let go of every strength against the kingdom of God."

Lu Jia frowned and said, "after that, if we destroy one, we will gather a group of animals. Isn't our kingdom of God all animals? You're just as fraternal as ever. "

Hearing the word "fraternity", simang also remembered one thing.

"By the way, why can baizang surrender, but not Tianji?"

In Jinwu Kingdom, simang's words came out: "where is baizang special?"

Ning Changjiu transferred his goal freely: "this is the master's decision. What does it have to do with me?"

Lu Jia did not let him go, and said, "do you want to kill the rosefinch and the spring scales, too?"

Ning Changjiu said, "the next thing we need to do is to kill the six eared macaques in the kingdom of God. The rest of the Lords will talk about it later."

Simang snorted softly and said, "will the Dark Lord really light up the kingdom of God and let us kill one after another?"

Ning Changjiu said: "the most important thing for the Dark Lord is to delay time. He wants to crush the stone Buddha of the saint and influence the world again. The Twelve Gods are just their puppets to maintain order. They have become abandoned sons to help the Dark Lord procrastinate. Life and death do not matter

Simang said: "once the overlord becomes an abandoned son, is that the end?"

Ning Changjiu said, "we can't live forever if we depend on foreign things. We need to be our own God."

Siming's mouth was filled with a faint smile. She sat on the throne with her legs folded and her elbows tilted. She asked with a smile, "are you implying that I will leave you and be independent?"

Ning Changjiu made a gesture of raising his hand and said with a smile: "we are partners of the same way. How can we compare with them? Besides, if you dare to run away from home, I can catch you at the ends of the earth."

Simang said with a smile, "I'm not going to leave my marriage. Ah, he's so deceiving. You master don't know how to admonish me?"

"It doesn't matter," Lu said coldly. "When we get to the west, someone will clean him up."

Ning Changjiu confidently said: "xianger just looks at her prestige. She couldn't beat me in the first three years. I will kill her spirit when I go to the West."

Siming, listening to him, had already foreseen the end.

……

The sword cuts through the sky faster than ever before. This is the real sense of freedom for the world to roam. The mountains on the vast middle earth are left behind.

Ning long crossed the red line and came to tianbang.

A juvenile villain sits on a tall building with his knees crossed. He is dressed in black and has two "guests" beside him.

Ning has been on the list for a long time.

He looked at the two people beside him, frowning.

On the right side of evil stood a little girl who was carved with powder and jade and wore ribbons. She looked at everything around her in confusion. After Ning long came, the little girl shrank behind the evil and looked at him fearfully.

She is just a poem. She seems to have lost her memory.

In front of the evil sits yuan Jun.

Yuanjun changed back to the old man's appearance, his head has an old spiral angle, drooping beard like a hanging forest.

Evil hope to rather long, way: "you come."

Ning Changjiu asked, "are you waiting for me?"

Evil way: "yes and no, but I believe that you should be full of doubts, the influence of the Dark Lord temporarily subsided, although I can not get out of this list, but I can tell you what you care about."

Ning long watched them for a while, and then sat down with his knees crossed.

He took a look at the poem and asked, "what's wrong with her?"

Evil explained: "like tianbang, the inner demonic robbery used to be under the direct control of the Dark Lord. Now that the Dark Lord is away, the field of the inner demonic robbery can not be supported. Yuanjun brought my sister back for me. But my sister's memory about the past is seriously damaged. Now she is really a child, and I don't know when she can recover. "

"I see." Ning long nodded gently, he said, while frowning at the eyes of the emperor, asked: "you also surrender?"

Yuanjun is old and self respecting. He doesn't want to talk to him. He just says, "this is my star. I'm just returning home."

Ning looked at evil for a long time and said, "is this really what he called Jupiter?"

Evil didn't speak for a long time. He closed his eyes, as if thinking about some old things. After sighing, evil nodded and said, "yes. This was originally Jupiter. When the six gods of Taichu came here, their main purpose was not aura, but to kill me. "

Yuanjun also said: "for this galaxy, he is the outer God. When I was expelled, I promised other gods with a huge amount of aura... Aura is the unique thing of Jupiter and the foundation of creating gods. Jupiter has the most abundant aura, and other gods have coveted it for a long time. But except candlelight, those gods can't compete with me, so they accepted the deal. "

Yuan Jun stopped and continued: "of course, the main reason is that we are all gods of this galaxy and want to protect it. Your civilization once hollowed out the entire solar system. Fortunately, natural disasters later forced you to abandon the earth and flee to the deep space. The natural disasters destroyed the order of the solar system in those years. It took more than a billion years for everything to be rebuilt. "

Ning long doubts: "why do you have such an old memory, but I did not know?"

Yuanjun said: "the reason is very simple, because I live longer than you."

"Because even as emperor Jun, you were born much later than the six gods of Taichu." Evil also explained: "before human beings left, they left the fire of civilization in the stars, and took the mythical gods as their code names. In the past billion years, most of the stars have gone out, forming the death star field. Only the fire of civilization with the longest history has been handed down, that is, you. "

Ning long nodded gently. Previously, in the ruins of ancient Huang, Yuan Jun told him that the name Dijun came from that ancient civilization.

Ning pondered for a long time and said, "so Chang Xi and I were born to protect the new civilization? It's just that we didn't know it at the beginning. "

He nodded his head and said, "it can be understood in this way. You, Chang Xi, Pan Gu, Nu Wa and Da Sheng are all the brightest remaining stars in the Death Star realm, and you should also be the strongest group of human beings. "

"Is this a born mission..."

Ning long whispered to himself, on the high-rise building of tianbang, the white clouds covered the past from the top.

"Well." Evil looked up at the sky and said, "but the fate is unpredictable. The Dark Lord used to be my patron saint, but his wisdom was worn away by the years, and now he has become a ghost that hinders the re burning of civilization."

Yuanjun also looked up and asked, "after the world is restored, can we really defeat it?"

Evil said: "there is no real invincible thing in the world. The Dark Lord is plotted by the sword saint and opposes the stone Buddha. When the kingdom of God falls, he will be weaker than ever. At that time, you will kill him."

Ning long thought for a moment and said, "do you kill the sun as you did then?"

"Well, you can think of it as a bigger sun." Evil stretched out his hand and depicted it in the air, as if outlining the outline of the Dark Lord's atmosphere.

Rather silent for a long time, he thought of the immortal's words again

"A bigger Taofu and a bigger Taomu sword."

"I'll draw that rune." Rather long look at the vast land, such as looking at a piece of white paper.

Evil didn't have any better advice. He just said, "well, you are the only one in the world who has a chance to do it."

Yuan Jun looked at the evil lightly and asked, "if so, your death should not be far away, right?"

Evil said, "yes."

"Why?" Ning Changchang asked.

"Because I and the Dark Lord are both proud and destroyed." After explaining, he looked at Yuanjun and said, "at that time, I will return the world to you, but you will become a symbol and no longer have the power to control the world."

Yuanjun sighed: "no harm, just live."

Ning Changjiu asked: "if the dark sun comes and the Dark Lord takes you away, you will die when you are uprooted, right?"

"Yes." I don't want to answer.

At the time of leaving the realm of death star, evil is doomed to die.

Rather than talk about it for a long time, he asked what he was more concerned about: "what's the matter with the soul swallowing people in the ruins? What are their functions? "

Evil pointed his finger to the sky and said, "the Dark Lord has done a lot in the past few thousand years. He has fabricated twelve stars, and every year he has to burn one of them. He can't directly interfere in the world, just like the Lord of the kingdom of God, he can only project on the world. Therefore, in a sense, the Twelve Kingdoms are the projection of the Dark Lord in disguise, and it takes a lot of aura to do these things. "

The evil finger moved to the world: "at first, in the most brilliant era of human practitioners, there were countless people who rose, and the Dark Lord had no worries about aura. Later, with the death of the most talented immortal, the human monks gradually declined, and the Dark Lord also needed a lot of energy to suppress the rebellion of the monks, so after the chaos 500 years ago, The Dark Lord chose to cut off the road of ascension directly. "

Ning long understood something and said, "do you mean that the spirit swallower is actually a tool for the Dark Lord to store his aura? It devours aura through the sea of ruins, and then passes it on to the Dark Lord? "

He nodded and said, "yes. This is the meaning of the existence of the Devourer. "

Ning Changchang's mind moved: "if we destroy all the soul swallowers, won't the Dark Lord cut off the source of aura and be unable to perform any other actions?"

"If we had realized this more than 3000 years ago, perhaps history would have changed. Unfortunately, at that time, the throne of the kingdom of God blinded the world." There are endless regrets in the evil words: "later, the Dark Lord created the pre heaven spirit... If we kill all those who swallow the spirit, then the Dark Lord can only draw the aura from the congenital spirit."

Congenital spirit

The most worrying thing is that it happened.

Congenital spirit is almost related to the lives of most of the top monks in the world. This lifeline is in the hands of the Dark Lord. If he sacrifices a large number of innocent people in the name of saving the common people, what's the difference between him and the devil?

Yuan Jun stares at Ning Changchang's face, and suddenly sneers: "indecisive, if I were you, I would kill the Xuhai at this moment, and eliminate the soul swallowing people."

"I won't do that." I'd rather say it for a long time.

Yuanjun said indifferently, "how can a benevolent person save the world? Saints go on one after another, causing countless deaths and injuries. What's the pain of your compassion?"

Ning Changjiu said: "it is because so many people have died that we now have room to make more choices."

"I'm thinking about it these days, too." Evil also stares at Ning Changchang and says, "if you are at a dead end, you can't make up your mind. I can help you, sacrifice tens of thousands of people for the continuation of civilization. I'm willing to do it."

Ning Changjiu shook his head and said, "maybe there is a better way."

"What?" He asked.

Ning opened his eyes for a long time and said solemnly: "raise the Dark Lord."

……

Beside the Luo river, Shao Xiaoli walks out of the turbulent River, his long hair drenched.

The Yin Qi of the river has been accumulated at the bottom of the river for thousands of years. Most of it was killed by himself at that time. Shao Xiaoli has a deep resentment towards her. As soon as he gets closer, he can feel the shivering and repulsion of the whole river bed. It takes a lot of time for him to really purify them.

Shao Xiaoli dragged the river to the bank and dried himself quickly with sword fire.

She is pondering over the mental method of Luo Shen Fu. At a glance, a figure suddenly appears.

"Who is it?" Shao Xiaoli stepped back and made a gesture to meet the enemy.

A girl who was slightly shorter than her was walking towards her.

The girl also had short hair, her pupils were bright and sharp, but she was different from Liu Xiwan. Liu Xiwan was proud and soft. The girl was sharp all over her body, as if she was born with a knife to kill demons.

In order to prove this, she was carrying a weapon box about her size.

The girl stopped. In order to prove that she didn't hurt her, she kept eight gun bodies away from her. "My name is Si Li, not four disciples."

Shao Xiaoli didn't trust him very much and said, "are you the fourth elder martial sister?"

Si Li nodded haughtily.

Shao Xiaoli didn't ask the other party's intention first, but asked his most curious question: "what do you do with such a big weapon box on your back? Aren't you tired? "

Si Li patiently explained: "although I'm a disciple of the master, my eldest martial sister passed on the Taoism. The eldest martial sister's idea is that people who practice Taoism should develop in an all-round way. So she taught me every one of them. When I was in class with my elder martial sister, I had to carry such a weapon box every day. Later, I got used to it."

Shao Xiaoli felt that the other side's credibility was greatly improved. "The education concept of the eldest martial sister is really rare in the world... The fourth elder martial sister is also very human, and she can master all 18 kinds of weapons."

Si Li said, "I just know a little bit about fur."

So she pulled out the gun behind her waist and threw it into the river.

The spray splashed and turned into a torrential rain, and the resentment at the bottom of the river was still.

"A little understanding of fur..." Shao Xiaoli looked at the gun suddenly enlarged and inserted in the river obliquely. He thought of the diary of Nu Wa and said, "are you really a disciple of the eldest martial sister?"

Si Li said: "of course, the eldest martial sister taught me to be modest when I was young."

Shao Xiaoli looked at her strangely.

She finally began to ask the business: "what did the fourth elder martial sister come to find me for?"

Si Li introduced himself: "I was the God of fire, Zhu Rong."

Water and fire don't date, Shao Xiaoli is a little nervous: "Hello, sister Huoshen."

Si Li continued: "when Xuanze died, the God who seized the power of the river and the sea was killed by me."

Shao Xiaoli looked at the appearance of the sharp edge from the sheath, subconsciously back two steps.

"Elder martial sister, what do you want to do?" Shao Xiaoli asked nervously.

Si Li said: "so I am very familiar with the water god. Master, let me show you how to practice."

"..." Shao Xiaoli took a deep breath, "elder martial sister, can you finish what you said in one breath?"

Si Li didn't understand and said, "what's the problem?"

"No, No." Shao Xiaoli used to be complacent. She calmed down and said seriously, "I believe we can turn potential into a commendatory word."

She nodded and said: "well, the gods and demons that I killed these years are too weak. I heard that God Luo killed the demons here for 3000 years and then died. I'm looking forward to the next practice with you."

Shao Xiaoli looked at his peacock like weapon and said: "elder martial sister, don't expect too much."

……

On the tianbang, Ning Changjiu's communication with them is coming to an end.

The plan for raising the Dark Lord is very simple, that is, to wipe out most of the soul swallowing people, and then to feed the rest of the soul swallowing people with aura, so that they can pass it on to the Dark Lord. However, the aura must be controlled in a specific range, so that the Dark Lord can maintain a weak degree without using the innate Spirit card.

The Dark Lord is not a real life. The decision it makes is the result of huge and slow program operation, so there is no anger.

"But how to determine the level of feeding Reiki?" Yuanjun raised a question: "do you want to use the people to try?"

Ning Changjiu shook his head and said, "no, just calculation."

Yuanjun said: "how to calculate? You haven't really met the Dark Lord. "

Ning Changjiu said: "to calculate the things that the Dark Lord must accomplish, such as lighting up the stars of God, such as maintaining his basic operation, these evils should be clearer than me. In a word, the amount of Reiki given should be maintained on the basis of its existence. One day, when it really realizes that the Reiki source is insufficient, it should be the day of decisive battle. I will kill it before it makes the final decision. "

Evil thought about Ning Changjiu's proposal and said: "I have been with the Dark Lord for hundreds of millions of years. Although he has always been in deep sleep in the past, I am clear about the energy required for his operation. But I don't know how much Reiki it takes to light a star. "

Ning Changjiu said immediately: "master knows! Master once lit the stars. "

Yuanjun stroked his beard and found that the plan really seemed feasible.

Ning Changjiu continued: "my younger martial sister happens to be in charge of the ancient nether world. It's not very good for me to go back. I'll ask the master about it, and then I'll come back to you. Thank you for calculating the result as soon as possible. I'll pass it on to my younger martial sister and let her control the number of spirit swallowing people in the ruins."

Evil deliberated again and finally nodded and said, "that's it. When you come back, it's time to start the state of Ju Fu. Be careful in the next battle. " Ning Changjiu asked, "are six eared macaques strong?" Evil shook his head and said, "no, he is the successor later. In terms of strength, he should be the weakest of the Twelve Gods, but you must be careful of his power." Ning Changjiu asked, "what is his power?" "Evil said:" I do not know the specific name, but I used to call it a mirror. He can refer to you and make himself as strong as you. "..."（ Thank you for going home to sleep and reward! Thank you for your reward, great Xia! Thank you for your support