Beyond the Divine States

The sky is tearing and the rain is pouring. This is the month of disaster.

The rising water and the sky form a line, and the stench billows out of the water. Hundreds of thousands of houses are destroyed in an instant. Wild animals, mice, snakes, insects, spiders, and all life are flying in the disaster. They are climbing towards trees and mountains, and most of them are engulfed in the flood.

The wooden basin floating on the water is very small. People in the basin are crying for help. Many people who climb to the big tree are desperate to watch the water level rise and the big tree incline.

This is the cleansing launched by the world after it was angry, and everything is gradually going to collapse.

In the disaster, the ferocious ghost looks at the stormy waves sweeping the world and shows a satisfied smile.

In its eyes, disaster is unparalleled art.

It hides in the disaster, indulges in this aesthetic feeling, and is confident that no one can detect its existence. Even if the disaster is calmed down one day, it should really melt into it and become a God as hard to kill as evil and the original king.

The dawn was long past, and at noon it was still dark.

Ferocious with the hurricane flood crack shuttle world, waiting for the arrival of the year of hunting.

……

Outside the sword Pavilion, Luo Xiaopei stood in the crowd, watching her brothers and sisters rushing back and forth to defend the sword. Her lips had been bitten and bleeding.

Last month was the happiest time for Lopez.

She was the first to see the Lord of the sword Pavilion, and she was very happy about it. However, out of the principle of keeping secrets, she didn't tell the story. She only pretended to be a ghost in front of her friends and said that she had met a big man. When her friends asked her who she was, she didn't say anything. When others said that she was boasting, she was still complacent and proud of not being understood.

Although she was young, she knew how powerless people could be in the face of this kind of disaster. At the beginning of the eighty-one City, if a lion had not sheltered them, it would have been the end of the city's destruction.

Torrential rain washes the earth, Luo Xiaopei stands on the muddy road, absent-minded, his mind is full of family faces. Before she joined the pavilion, her family was not kind to her, so she didn't even go home on New Year's Eve. Until now, she began to regret it.

All of a sudden, the figure in front of her began to shake. The elder martial sister seemed to have said something. She asked her friends, and then she knew that they were going back to 81 city to fight against the disaster.

Most of the disciples in the team came from the city of 81, and they have long been eager to return.

Luo Xiaopei's cultivation is outstanding among the young disciples of this generation. She was full of confidence, but when she saw the pictures of the hurricane passing through and the flood sweeping, she deeply felt the weakness of the sword in her hand.

Breaking mountains and rivers is something that top monks can do. A collapsed house may kill her.

Back in 81 City, she couldn't find her parents. She just followed the team led by her elder martial sister to evacuate the victims, and then immediately returned to the city to help dig the channel.

On the way back, the disaster came faster than expected.

Luo Xiaopei's team suffered from the flood ahead of time.

Countless rivers in front of them have burst their dikes in the earthquake and rainstorm. The current is like a gluttonous beast escaping from the myth and legend. It rushes to the front with thousands of troops and horses. The running turbid waves devour everything along the way. Luo Xiaopei feels the earth shaking at the bottom of her feet. Her brain is blank, and she can't hear anything except the sound of water.

I'm going to die here... That's all she has left.

She complained about her cowardice and quietly looked around. Many people trembled with fear, and many of them had no fighting spirit. She ran towards the city of 81.

Luo Xiaopei knows clearly that they can't win the big water at the moment.

Just when she felt that she was going to die, there was silence around her, and the flood seemed to be stopped in the front.

The next disciple pulled her to withdraw, but she managed to earn it and ran to the front.

Then she saw an unforgettable scene.

Before the mighty flood, there was a woman in a green skirt with a brush in her arms.

Women are like leaves floating in the air, unable to make people feel a little weight. She was as tiny as dust before the flood, but the billow stopped meekly, and the statue woman seemed to have a problem. Although she could control the river, she didn't know where to dredge it.

The girl looked at her nervously. The flood was coming wave after wave. She was afraid that the immortal could not support her.

Then she saw the fairy woman flying high into the sky.

She did not give up the control of the flood, but directly dragged a whole turbid river and rushed up into the air, which was the real turbid wave emptying!

The way the goddess dredges the river is to move the river directly!

Luo Xiaopei stood in the same place, looking at the remaining exhausted River, full of mist in the woods, the girl only recovered after a long time.

This is a month of disaster, but at different times and places, there are many people like Luo Xiaopei who have seen miracles in the chaotic land.

That's a scene that's only depicted in the creation myth.

Some people have seen the golden arrow flying in the sky killing the gale, some have seen the fairy in white as snow chopping the tsunami, some have seen the man with an ancient sword, and they have closed the ground seam with both hands. In many areas with serious floods, there are countless unknown roots extending out of the soil and absorbing a large amount of water.

It is the essence of evil, the tree of the world that grows underground.

This disaster, which was regarded as the disaster of extermination by the hell, did cause a great blow to the human world when it was launched, but only for more than ten days, the disaster sweeping the world showed a declining trend.

This was unexpected. It suddenly felt like fighting alone.

And in this period of time, Ning long has never given up on their pursuit.

Rather than long-term pursuit, it will not be able to make time to integrate into the disaster.

Before it really integrated into the disaster, it couldn't perfectly cover up its own breath. These days, Ming ferocious can also feel that the pace of the other party's pursuit is getting closer and clearer.

When the disaster really subsides, it will have no way to hide itself.

In the middle and late February, Ming ferocious began to mobilize the remaining power to launch a second disaster.

……

It's freezing in winter.

Ning long standing in a piece of unbroken snow, holding the silver sword, describes emaciation.

Liu Xiwan followed him, and his eyes were tired.

Nearly 20 days have passed since the first World War in the northern underworld, and the land of fury is gradually calming down. However, Ming hideously hid so well that he never showed any obvious signs.

Ning long walked to a river, he knelt in the snow, picked up the cold water, patted his face, and drank saliva, as if to find some clues.

Liu Xiwan stood beside him, watching their reflection in the river.

"If we can't find it again, the year of empty hunting will open, and it will be even harder to find in the future." Liu Xiwan was a little discouraged.

Rather long stand up body, way: "don't confuse the mind."

"Well?" Liu Xiwan has some doubts.

Ning Changjiu explained: "it's the hell that's really worried now, not us."

Ning long looked at the vast land and continued: "there is not much space left for ming to hide. Before the arrival of the air hunting Kingdom, he is bound to launch a second disaster and disturb the order again. That's the chance to find it out."

Liu Xiwan asked, "can we find it if it has power?"

Ning long shook his head and said, "I'm not sure."

Liu Xiwan pursed her lips. Looking at the ravaged land, she knew deeply how to search for a dog in this vast land.

Rather long hands together sleeve, through the snow, toward deeper, did not give up the idea.

Even if he could enter his sea of knowledge, Liu Xiwan could not understand his real idea for a long time.

She followed him, heading deeper into the mountain.

In the next few days, Ning Changjiu and Liu Xiwan did find many traces left by Ming ferocious, but those traces were disordered, many of them were wrong clues left by Ming ferocious, which led them to the detour.

Liu Xiwan seriously collects these clues and tries to analyze them. Ning Changchang doesn't think much of them. He seems to have a deeper plan.

The more far away from Beiming, the weaker the traces of disaster, the more snow capped mountains you can see.

Time came to the end of February.

They climbed a snow mountain again.

Ning long swept away the accumulated snow in a cave, and Liu Xiwan went in for a rest.

"Are you wrong? Maybe he didn't plan to launch a second disaster at all. " Liu Xiwan looks at Ning Changchang's increasingly thin face, and even suspects that he is already in the mood. His worry is getting heavier and heavier.

"No Ning Changchang did not waver: "when the disaster completely subsides, it will be impossible to hide. When the year of empty hunting begins, elder martial sister and they will go to kill, but I will never let go of Ming ferocious."

Liu Xiwan leans on the cliff cave and involuntarily remembers the short time in the southern wilderness. She looks at the snow blowing outside the cliff cave and is in a trance and silent for a long time.

"But it's the last day. Why doesn't Ming ferocious launch a second disaster?" Liu Xiwan said to himself.

Ning long did not answer.

Liu Xiwan looked over his head and found that he had fallen asleep.

Liu Xiwan was stunned for a while, thinking how could he fall asleep at such an important moment? If the enemy launches a disaster now, won't it let it escape again? You

The girl clenched her fist. She was a little annoyed. She looked at the boy sleeping and wanted to put a ball of snow in his clothes to wake him up. But she thought that he had come all the way, helping to fight the disaster and searching for the whereabouts of the ghost. She had not closed her eyes for more than half a month, and she was heartbroken.

Liu Xiwan knelt down beside him, looking at Ning's long and quiet sleeping face, fighting between heaven and man.

Reason told her to wake Ning long, so many days of hard work can not be destroyed, but she was lucky, want to let him have a rest.

She is the spirit of the Tianyu sword Scripture. The sword technique recorded in the book is a sword that can be killed with one blow. But when things happen, she is always so indecisive

Liu Xiwan wanted to slap himself.

The snow outside is getting smaller and smaller, and it's getting darker and darker.

This may also be the last snow of the year.

The night has fallen.

Ning long quietly opened his eyes.

Liu Xiwan was relieved to see him wake up.

"How come you're still sleeping when you're in trouble?" Liu Xiwan immediately reprimanded severely.

Ning long said with a little apology: "just had a good dream."

Liu Xiwan felt even more strange. She touched his forehead and said, "are you possessed?"

Ning long seized her wrist, gently put down, way: "rest assured."

"Then you..." Liu Xiwan was suspicious. He could not rest assured.

Ning long grabbed her wrist, stood up and walked out of the cave.

Liu Xiwan asked, "where are we going?"

Ning long way: "looking for Ming ferocious."

……

On a high snow mountain, there is a wolf lying on the ground.

This is the wild wolf who was taken away by the ghost.

It had been hiding in the world for a month. It had planned to sing the power when the year of the empty hunt opened, and make another chaos in the world, but the time was not waiting for him.

Creeping in the snow, looking out from the mountains.

It opened its mouth, mobilized the power that it was hard to recover for a month, and began to sing the last song.

Then, its movement solidified in the cold wind at the end of February.

Someone's coming.

It's not a long time, it's a fire.

He looked back.

The flame dispersed, and a girl in a phoenix skirt came out with an umbrella sword.

He immediately looked up and found that there was no bubble like transparency in the sky over the snow mountain.

The warning of danger roared in my heart.

The dark ferocious immediately guessed her identity: "Zhao Xiang son?"

Zhao xianger looked at the wild dog lying in the snow, ignored it, directly pulled out the sword and chopped it.

The ferocious hair explodes. He looks at the girl's indifferent face and feels the meaning of the sword. On the one hand, he tries his best to resist, and on the other hand, he plans to escape.

The snow exploded at the bottom of the peak, exposing the black cliff.

After the instant battle, Ming ferocious fell out of the fire, half of his body had been burned out, and the blood in his body was like countless twisting insects.

It underestimates the strength of this girl!

The hell ferocious has no intention of fighting any more, it wants to escape at all costs.

But Zhao xianger, as a phoenix inherited from ancient times to the present, where would he give it this opportunity?

When Ming ferocious leaped up with his body, several flames swept in at a higher speed, and Ming ferocious's hair withered in an instant. Then, the flame crossed a perfect arc and pierced his body from the front. The scream of tearing heart and lungs sounded in the snow mountain.

Ming ferocious has been a God for thousands of years, but in his heart, he always regards himself as a devil. But at this moment, he thinks that those who kill him are real demons.

"You... How on earth did you find me?"

I can't understand it.

It was imprisoned by the flame on the cliff, the spirit was constantly burning, the sojourning body was quickly destroyed, and the hidden spirit twisted and screamed, and festered little by little under the erosion of Phoenix Fire.

In this month, all the sufferings it caused in the world were eaten back into its body.

Ming ferocious constantly scream, its doubts have not been answered, fuzzy line of sight, only to see the girl's indifferent beautiful face.

It's all over

Ming can't accept such a strange death, but it has become a fact.

Phoenix Fire burns its spirit, its consciousness is more and more fuzzy.

Unconsciously, it recalled the little girl who fell in the pool of firewood and blood. The little girl looked at it from a distance, and the blood was like the fire lit on the firewood. It seemed to be coming back to her.

How can I die like this

The twisted ghost suddenly opened its mouth and gave out a roar of fury.

The roar came to an abrupt end.

It was a roaring golden arrow that destroyed it.

The arrow sank into its wide mouth and blasted its whole head into pieces. The Phoenix Fire immediately eroded into it, making it impossible for the spirit to heal.

The fierce pupil is burning in the fire and gradually turns into nothingness. At the moment of its real demise, its throat stirs and it seems to say in a difficult voice: "it's too late."

……

Ning long came to the peak.

Zhao xianger looked at him and said, "don't worry, it will die."

Ning long looked at the girl in the skirt and nodded her head gently. She was still worried.

Liu Xiwan looked at the rubble and asked, "what happened? Why is sister Xiang'er here? "

Zhao xianger looks at her. This is their first real meeting.

Liu Xiwan said: "when I was a sword spirit, I used to argue with the red headed chicken. I firmly supported sister Xiang'er!"

Zhao xianger gave a faint smile and didn't want to expose her.

Ning long explained what just happened: "have you forgotten? In the past two months, we have left runes on all the peaks in the world. As long as the hell approaches here, we can feel it. I guess it's right. When he starts power for the second time, he will go back to the mountains... In a word, his previous efforts are not in vain. "

Liu Xiwan still had a question: "but only you can feel it. How did you convey it to sister Xiang'er?"

Ning Changchang said, "I just slept for a while."

Liu Xiwan suddenly realized.

The dream is the master's power. He should have recited the master's name in his heart, asked the master to start the power, linked his dream with Zhao xianger's, and then they confirmed the location of Ming ferocious and the time to kill it in the dream.

Fortunately, I didn't wake him up rashly

Zhao xianger went to Ning Changchang's side, looked north, and said, "I still feel a little worried. Just when he was dying, he seemed to launch power again in a hurry."

Liu Xiwan said: "that should only cause a small-scale disaster. Now all the people in the world are well prepared. The ferocious Death Strike should not have much impact."

Ning long touched the heart, but also felt uneasy.

He looked at Zhao Xianger, and Zhao Xianger understood it naturally. She leaped lightly and came to a bubble in the three thousand world. She reached out her hand and dropped her pen into the void, drawing a perfect circle.

That's a water mirror.

Ning Changjiu and Liu Xiwan came behind her and watched the mirror with her.

In the water mirror, countless pictures pass at high speed.

When it comes to a certain picture, Zhao xianger stops.

The picture is fixed in Beiming.

After the death of the ghost Kingdom, it sank into the mountains under the sea of Beiming, and then exploded like a bomb.

In an instant, hundreds of volcanoes erupted at the bottom of Beiming, and the quiet sea set off unprecedented turbulence again.

And near Beiming, there are Siming and Shao Xiaoli!

……

Shao Xiaoli felt the sudden tremor of the earth and looked at the sea water rising again in Beiming. For a moment, he didn't react to what happened.

Si Ming Bing's eyes shrink slightly. She holds the black sword and immediately jumps up to cut off the tide.

But this time, the tsunami was even bigger than before the disaster. The whole world seemed to be toppling over. Along the sea level, all the waves rose together, instantly climbed to 100 feet, and washed towards the land.

Even the realm of taking charge of life can't calm the anger of the whole sea.

Lu Jiajia also heard the news and put herself into the fight to fight the tsunami.

But without the blessing of Jinwu Kingdom, their power is not enough to eliminate this level of natural disasters.

In the previous month, Shao Xiaoli and Siming spent a lot of time in Zhenhai, but they didn't expect that the divine assembly would explode suddenly. The power of the explosion directly destroyed hundreds of thousands of miles of sea bed. The apparently silent volcano erupted again, and the devastating impact was lifted in an instant!

What to do

There is no time for sister xueci and sister Jiajia to stop them. The villages, towns and cities around them will be submerged again. Many people will die

no way! Can't wait any longer!

Shao Xiaoli closed her eyes. In her eyebrow, the symbol of Luoshen family lights up again.

I am the God of Luo river. I was born in Luo river. It is my destiny to protect the people on both sides of Luo river.

She took a deep breath and looked at the rolling tsunami, her pupils suddenly turned pale and indifferent.

"Xiao Li?"

Lu Jiajia is struggling against the unprecedented tsunami. In her remaining light, the figure of Xiao Li's red skirt flashes by.

"Xiao Li! What are you going to do? " Siming also noticed her movement and cried out.

Shao did not answer.

She threw herself into the waves.

The power of God Luo has been extended.

Si Li once said to her that everyone hoped that she could grasp the power of the scattered rivers and become the future River Co owner.

It's a pity that after so long practice in her life, she only regained the power of the Luohe River, which is far away from the imaginary Jiangyang Avenue.

She also has no confidence to stop the tsunami. On the contrary, to do such a thing with her strength at the moment is undoubtedly a suicide. Shao Xiaoli still rushed forward without hesitation. She fell into the tsunami, and power sprang out like a cobweb, trying to contain them. She did miraculously slow down the advance of the tsunami, but under the traction of great strength, the girl's body was on the verge of being torn apart, and the blood gushed out of her red skirt in an instant, pouring her into a blood man. Pain suddenly gushed out, Shao Xiaoli grew up mouth, salty sea water poured into her mouth, she could not even scream. The whole sea of knowledge was occupied by pain. In the girl's mind, there was only Ning Chang kissing her forehead and making her wait for her own scene. Can't wait... Shao Xiaoli's eyes slowly faded pale color, vitality is also a little lax. She tried her best to delay the advance of the waves. I don't know if she has bought time for them... I hope her death is meaningful... Shao Xiaoli can't think of any other ideas any more. The giant of the waves is going to eat her up. Siming and Lu Qijia rushed to her death. The tsunami is still coming, and the girl's body looks like a fossil embedded in it, which can't be rescued at all. Siming's red lips trembled. She couldn't accept it. She wanted to watch Xiaoli torn to pieces by the waves. Lu looked up at the moon in the sky and tried to shout: "master!" All of a sudden, the moonlight fell. Just when Shao Xiaoli's life was about to be cut off, the Wanli tsunami suddenly broke up. Lu Jiajia looked forward in dismay, thinking that her cry had been answered. But the one who came was not the master, but a life never seen before. It was a fat life with limbs but no facial features. It had a pair of wings. It looked like "chaos" in legend“ "Empty hunting?" Siming recognized it. The time has passed unconsciously, and the kingdom of Kongshi has been opened. Kongshi looked at them and said, "I've been ordered to Zhenhai by Nao E. before and after that, my gratitude and resentment have been written off. The people of the world should not seek me or hurt the son of our kingdom." Kongshi said so and sank into the sea. The waves gradually broke up. Siming took Shao Xiaoli's cracked body out of the waves. Xiaoli had already passed out. The moonlight fell slowly on her. The power of life comes with the moonlight to repair her body and stabilize her soul. Beyond the black cliff, the sea is finally at rest（ Thanks to the helmsman of old horse! Thank you for your support