Beyond the Divine States

The dark sun fell.

The violent air was tearing at the atmosphere.

The Dark Lord has completely occupied the world tree.

The world tree is like a ferocious ghost hidden in the ground for thousands of years. Once it is pulled out of the ground, it shows its unprecedented huge body.

Innumerable roots earn the surface, and thousands of miles of wasteland are quickly torn up.

Bai Zang has shown his human form. Holding Zhao Xiang'er, who is covered with blood, he runs away from the range of tianbang.

Shao Xiaoli and Ning Xiaoling are aware of the movement and come from afar.

The laws of the world collapsed, and Ning Xiaoling could not be locked up in the nether world.

"Don't go there. It's dangerous."

Bai Zang glanced at them and said hastily.

Shao Xiaoli looks at the bloody Zhao xianger in Bai Zang's arms. Her heart is pumping. She just nods before she can ask.

"Xiaoling, get out of here first."

Shao Xiaoli grabbed the girl's arm.

She could feel how terrible the power surging under the ground was. It was not something they could fight against now.

Ning Xiaoling's feet were nailed to the ground. She looked up at the sky, looked at the towering dark sunset, and said in a trembling voice, "that's... That's... That's like elder martial brother..."

"Xiaoling, are you scared? What are you talking about? " Shao Xiaoli was stunned and grabbed her hand to take her away.

"That thing is Ning long." Bai Zang said coldly. She looks very calm, in fact, she has not been able to accept the fact.

"What?" Shao Xiaoli pupil suddenly shrinks, "big white cat, all this juncture, how are you still joking?"

"I didn't cheat you, the one in tianbang is the secret master. We were all cheated..." Bai Zang sighed. Similarly, she couldn't accept the fact.

"What..." Shao Xiaoli completely fainted.

She turned her head and looked at the sky. In a moment of astonishment, the girl bit her lip and swept out quickly.

This time, Ning Xiaoling pulled her out, "come back! What are you going to do? "

"But..."

"Don't make trouble for elder martial brother."

Ning Xiaoling interrupted her words, took her hand, and took her quickly to Bai Zang's back.

The wind is more and more fierce, the waves are blowing from behind, the sand is flying away, just like an arrow, shooting from the side of the body.

At a certain moment, Ning Xiaoling's heart is full of inspiration. She turns around and takes a look at her back.

Light and shadow.

Black Sun collided with the world tree.

……

The elder martial sister and the rest of her disciples witnessed the impact in the burning sky.

At the beginning of the impact, the elder martial sister made a decision. She ordered all the monks with profound Taoism to form a siege by taking the ten thousand li outside the tianbang as the boundary, and tried to stop the terrible explosion in the wasteland where tianbang was.

To their surprise, the unprecedented explosion appeared and disappeared.

no It's not so much disappearing as deliberately killing!

When the dark sun came and the explosion started, the chaotic surface of the dark sun immediately unfolded and pressed on the sky list in a simple posture like putting out a fire, blocking the explosion between them!

The surface of chaos is like boiling water.

There was a sound like a crack in the bones, and then a lot of smoke and burning sawdust gushed out from the edge of the chaos, and the fire went up from the smoke.

Although the monks who have persisted till now can't distinguish the present situation, they still spread out in all directions with their tired bodies. They built walls with aura to stop the aftershocks of the collision in the wasteland.

The master sister rushed to the sky to make up for the huge gap when the dark day came.

There are also many friars around, ready to face the enemy that has come.

No one knows what is hidden under the chaos, but the big black curtain covering almost the whole central wilderness of Middle Earth is moving like water.

The tremor came from afar.

Soon something broke through the chaos and came out.

There are countless broken roots. They explode like a flower. Their tips are like countless blackened copper wires. They look like the burnt tentacles of deep-sea animals. They spread out from the chaos, holding a pale boy in black.

The youth can no longer distinguish human form.

His neck was broken and torn, leaning askew against his shoulder. Countless dirty blood flowed from his hair and across his festering cheek. His body was covered with numerous scars, in which the internal organs were broken, the whole bone was broken, and the world tree under him was burning with unquenchable fire.

These roots lifted him up, and he looked down at the chaos below, his cheek indifferent.

Another figure also struggled to pull out the swamp like chaos.

The sound of thousands of swords sounded at the same time, and countless swords pointed to the figure slowly climbing out.

"This is the secret master! Kill him while he's weak! "

The secret Lord roared and gave orders to the monks.

People's spirit has been stretched to the extreme. As soon as this remark is made, thousands of swords are launched in an instant.

"Wait!"

Another piece, the same cry out, that is the girl's cry.

A white shadow and a red shadow rushed forward one after another, blocking the thousands of sword light.

Here is the wasteland, there is no river, as the God of the river, Shao Xiaoli is much weaker, the rest of the friars stopped her crazy flying.

Ning Xiaoling is the first to break through the defense line, came to the chaos, she opened her arms, stopped in front of the sword light.

The sword light poured over here.

Pear white skirt reflects light, especially eye-catching.

"Young age?"

The fourth elder martial sister was startled. She didn't need to think about it. She wanted to protect Ning Xiaoling with a gun, but it was too late.

The light of the sword poured out.

This is a strike from dozens of top five masters. Ning Xiaoling can never stop it.

Death is in front of us.

A pair of hands stretched out from the darkness, passed through her hair, encircled her neck, and hugged her back. The dazzling sword light seemed to disappear at this moment. Ning Xiaoling's body was soft and fell into the arms that she had not seen for a long time.

This embrace blocked the sword for her.

"Elder martial brother..."

The girl's tears pattered down and smashed on the boy's arm.

Ning long held the girl in his arms.

Although he had just shot in time, his sword spirit was too fierce to be affected. At the moment, a lot of plum blossoms were embroidered on Xiaoling's white skirt.

The friars looked at the young man in white, who came out of the chaos, and looked at him holding Ning Xiaoling. They thought that he was holding the girl. They adjusted their breath and were ready to cut the second round sword at any time.

"Stop it

But the fourth elder martial sister had arrived and stopped in front of everyone.

She turned her eyes to chaos.

The fourth elder martial sister who came to save Xiaoling was also shocked. She widened her eyes and couldn't believe the scene in front of her.

"Younger martial brother?"

Si Li looked at the boy in white and was shocked: "what's going on?"

Ning had no time to explain for a long time. He knew that if he died after the world line ended, he would have no chance to come back. This is his only chance

Before the end of the world line, he must kill the Dark Lord!

But now, with the help of Yuanjun, the Dark Lord has occupied the whole kingdom of God.

If he wants to kill the secret Lord, it is no different from killing the Lord in the kingdom of God without the blessing of "Qi Tian" power, which is almost impossible.

Is there anything in the world above the kingdom of God?

The Dark Lord unfolds his broken bones. He seems to be much more seriously injured, but his body is a huge world tree, which has almost achieved real survival with the world.

"It's late." The Dark Lord has only one eye left. He stares at Ning Changjiu and says solemnly: "it's a pity that you are not the real dark sun after all."

In the burnt vine, the poem peeps out its eyes, looks at the familiar boy in white, opens its mouth wide, and doesn't know how to express its shock and doubt.

Yuanjun also walked out of the vines and asked, "need me..."

"Take her away." The secret Lord interrupted, saying only this sentence.

Yuan Jun took a deep look at them and did not say anything. He could not participate in such a battle. He pulled the poem out of the vines and took her away from the center of the battle.

As soon as they left, a decisive battle broke out behind them.

Twisted as a demon, the Dark Lord's hands are trapped in the earth. The roots and vines of the world tree entangle the sky, like the sharp blade he pulled out.

Ning long half buried in chaos. Even the chaotic objects are seriously damaged in the continuous divine wars and explosions.

He pulled out the silver sword, and the half spirit Liu Xiwan surrounded his side. The incomplete Shura body also propped up behind him, which made the weak and sick young man look like a God made of gold!

The friars in the void looked at the two confrontations, and countless suspicions and confusions slipped through their hearts. Some people guessed the truth, and some people were still confused. But when the murderous spirit came from the two people, the eldest martial sister resolutely stopped them.

"Evil has betrayed me. Leave here first. Don't hinder my younger martial brother!"

At the critical moment, the elder martial sister believed her younger martial brother for the first time, "Sili, Jixuan, you go to evacuate the practitioners in the north. The second younger martial brother and I will stay here to prevent the expansion of disaster, quick!"

The eldest martial sister's serious words were very intimidating. The rest of the disciples didn't think much, nodded together and walked around.

The second elder martial brother hung up in the sky, looking at the difficult situation below, sighed and held the broadsword tightly, "what are we doing these years..."

The eldest elder martial sister and the second elder martial brother are separated and bound to protect the two ends.

Rather long pure white heart lake, Liu Xiwan slightly anxious way: "or with that will kill a sword?"

"Well."

"Can we kill people with this sword... If we can't kill again this time, we will be sinners forever... Do you have any other reliable sword skills..." Liu Xiwan recalled the scenes in the past, feeling down.

"Don't talk. Concentrate." I'd rather respond with my mind for a long time.

"Woo... You can just turn me into a zombie... So I'm not only obedient to you, but also not nervous..." she couldn't help being nervous when she thought that the mission of history was on her.

"Alas." Ning sighed for a long time and had no time to help her adjust her mind.

"Well, well, I see. I'll try my best!" Liu Xiwan clenched her fist and cheered herself on.

The invisible air flow converges towards the silver sword.

The mirror like surface of the silver sword turns black.

Ning Changchang holds Ning Xiaoling in one hand and stabs out with a sword in the other.

This is the sword that Ning has been fighting for a long time, but it has no sense of grandeur. On the contrary, it has a dead loneliness.

The Dark Lord looked at the sword with a calm look.

He knew that Ning Changchang also knew that the Dark Lord now occupied the kingdom of God in the world, and only the God beyond the law of the world had the chance to kill it. This silver sword and such killing skills are undoubtedly peerless, but they can't be used as the butcher's knife to kill the God at the moment.

But time is pressing. Ning long has been connected with Liu Xiwan's mind and spirit. The sword pierces out with pure sword meaning and cuts to the devil on the throne of the world tree.

On both sides of the sky, the elder martial sister and the second elder martial brother look at this scene from afar. They don't know where the master has gone or what the world will be like after this sword. They just watch quietly and watch the conspiracy and contradiction that have spanned thousands of years meet and break out at this moment, turning into a simple sword that is plain to unreal.

The roots of the world tree soared one after another and turned into towering walls. In the hands of the Dark Lord, the power of the dead poured out continuously. While repairing the broken body in the previous explosion, it turned into a sword and cut to Ningchang at the same time of defense.

Silver sword with Ning long pull out the chaos, they tear open the defense of the world tree together, the sword to a deeper place.

The violent waves burst out again, and the broken pieces of law rushed to the sky and turned into a storm. They wandered along the border built by the elder martial sister and the second elder martial brother, tearing up the border in an instant.

Center.

The secret Lord protected his front with his hands.

Ning Long's sword pierced his left arm bone and right hand palm, slightly pierced his heart, but did not touch the root.

This is the sword of Ning Changchang and Liu Xiwan.

But how to kill the Lord in the kingdom of God?

The sword of death failed again.

But there was no complacency on the Dark Lord's cheek.

He lowered his head and looked at his belly.

There's a sword there, too.

It is the girl in Ning Changchang's arms who pierces this sword.

Previously, all his attention was focused on the sword of killing. He didn't pay attention to the girl who was protected by Ning for a long time.

And the little girl, who looked soft and weak, did not know when she made a decision with Ning Changjiu. At the critical moment, she stabbed out the sword, tore open his defense, and sent the sword into his belly.

That sword is Yuezhi.

The moon branch is the holy thing on the moon prisoner, which is beyond the human law, so it has the ability to penetrate his body.

But that's all.

The moon prisoner has exploded, and the divinity of the moon branch is also getting weaker and weaker. She has already refused to accept the peak. If in the past, she herself held the sword on the night of the full moon, she might have killed him.

Unfortunately

"Goodbye." He spat out a word.

The air burst in front of them.

Ning Changchang pursed his lips and snorted bitterly. His arms encircled his younger martial sister. He let the sword of resentment pierce his shoulders and arms and stabbed him upside down. He fell into the chaos and fell into the earth thousands of miles away.

Ning Xiaoling yells at her elder martial brother. Her voice is engulfed by the wind, and her white pear skirt is dyed red by the blood of the young man.

The Dark Lord looked at them with pity and mercy, but his sword hand kept on.

With one hand, he tried to pull out the moon branch that penetrated deeply into his abdomen and destroyed his body. With one hand, he produced a black sword with almost no thickness.

He just needs to throw this sword, and then he can run through the brothers and sisters together.

The Yangtze River in history has arrived at the mouth of the sea, and the following years will be his boundless ocean.

In the process of setting the sword, the Dark Lord raised his head and looked at the woman in the blue skirt in the distance.

The elder martial sister watched as her younger martial brother was defeated and was about to die under the young sword in black.

But somehow, the emotion on her face is not sadness and anger, but a kind of inexplicable dignified.

The secret master was surprised at the origin of the dignified.

Soon his doubts were answered.

The sky darkened.

……

Dark day has come, chaos has also come to the world, the clouds above tianbang are scattered by the air, now it should be the sun is fierce.

But the sun was suddenly obscured.

Apart from the dark sun, what else can cover the sun?

The secret Lord raised his head.

An invisible line from the branches of the moon through his belly, has been up, together with the whole sky.

In the sky, a huge island came from nowhere and hung over his head.

"Not impressive?"

The Dark Lord had never seen the huge Island, but immediately realized its identity.

Since ancient times, not considerable is above the law of the world!

Fear rises from the bottom of his heart. He wants to escape, but his body is closely connected with the world tree.

He can't escape.

It follows the position of the moon branch and falls from the sky.

In the deep pit of the earth in the distance, Ning long climbed out of the pit with a half comatose girl still humming. He leaned on himself with a silver sword and looked toward the direction of the world tree.

"It's a weapon."

In the dream of eight years, the master's words echoed in his ears.

In the original plan, not considerable is to rise into the sky, hit the Dark Lord.

Now, it has fallen to the world.

He told Xiaoling of his plan with "Tongxin" and asked her to use Yuezhi to assassinate the secret master. Yuezhi was originally a holy weapon to control the inconceivable. He used Yuezhi to lead the inconceivable to this place and fell in the air.

It doesn't fall fast, but it is proud of being above all the rules. It seems that the kingdom of God in the world has changed countless owners, but it is still the only throne hidden in the world.

"The last sword, I still can't kill people..."

In the lake of heart, Liu Xiwan, with short hair and messy, accompanied him to look at the distance, and his words were full of regret.

"It doesn't matter." Ning Changjiu said in a soft voice: "in the future, whether a sword is good or not should not depend on whether she can kill people."

"Will there be an era like that?" Asked Liu Xiwan.

"There will be. If you don't believe it, I'll go with you."

Ning long said so, the wind came face to face.

The cloud of white fog reached the ground.

The Dark Lord roared and screamed, supporting the base of the base with his arms, but the fall was irresistible. The first weapon designed by yechan palace is the absolute weapon of killing gods. It was built by the disciples of yechan palace and the people of Dahe Town for hundreds of years. It will never be used unless it is a last resort.

It may not be able to kill the evil of the Almighty, but it is enough to kill the poisonous insect that lives on the world tree.

The Taoist temple is crushed on the earth, the shadow of the Dark Lord is swallowed up with the scream, and the huge root system of the world tree is pressed back to the ground like a ghost killed by taomujian.

The biggest peach sword in the world, of course, is the most powerful Taoist temple itself!

The Dark Lord's arms are bent, his collapsed body is gradually submerged, and the mighty force will completely crush him. The tree of God of the world seems to be split by a huge axe, and the throne also falls apart. The new king's skeleton is broken, and his body is twisted. He is crushed to death in the fierce scream, and the broken body is pressed into the depth of the earth.

The breeze is blowing.

The mountains are hidden in the mist. The gap between the town and the temple is green with shepherd's purse and wheat. They planted five saplings, which grow irregularly.

Ning Changjiu holds the silver sword, embraces the younger martial sister, and looks at the Taoist temple at the end of the steps.

I don't know if it's because of the lack of closing disciples, but the gate is still half open.

He wanted to walk into Dahe Town, but he didn't have the strength. He could only hold his younger martial sister from a distance and salute the Taoist temple deeply.

At the same time, in Taixu, the world line finally came to an end.

The elder martial sister and the second elder martial brother came quickly behind him.

They believe in the younger martial brother, so they don't ask why. They just want to take him away and heal him.

Ning long but shook his head, his feet rooted in the earth.

"Here I am." He said, "I'll wait here for the master to come back."

The elder martial sister and the second elder martial brother looked at each other, sighed and said nothing more.

They gazed at the Taoist temple.

Until the tremor of the earth is completely at rest.

This is the end of the dark day in myths and legends, but it is a new era in the world.

……

……

Ning Changjiu doesn't know when he passed out or when he woke up.

The first thing he wakes up is to check his kingdom.

After all, the evil is still in the kingdom of Jinwu.

He sat up abruptly from his bed and was awake for a moment.

He found that evil had left the kingdom of Jinwu! A great deal of unease poured into my heart. As long as evil sees the stars, he can become "omnipotent" again, and his wounds will soon be repaired. In evil's eyes, practitioners are enemies, and they are to be killed... Who can stop evil's butcher's knife? There was no silence. Ning Changjiu had a very ominous premonition in his heart. After all, when I wake up, they should be around. But now... Ning looks around for a long time. Just as he is about to open the eyes of Taiyin, a little girl comes out of the Taoist temple, and behind her is a doll. It's poetry. Ning long looked at this young girl, who was first seen in the heart evil robbery, with a frown on her face“ You're awake. " The poem looked at him and said with a smile, "we are here to say goodbye to you." Ning looked at the poem for a long time, and then at the figure named evil behind her. The figure was motionless and quiet“ What's going on? " Ning Changchang asked. The poem explained to him what happened after his coma. After Ning long fainted, the kingdom of Jinwu lacked the guardianship of Lu Jiajia and Xue Ci, and let the seriously injured evil escape. People tried to stop evil, but they were not the opponents of evil. At that time, Yuanjun came with poetry, and the two brothers and sisters who had been separated for 7000 years finally met. Poetry prevents evil. In the past, the omniscient and the omnipotent were complementary. The Almighty provides protection for the omniscient, and the omniscient is the other half of the omniscient's brain, helping him update his knowledge. The poem learns the truth. It turns out that the boy in black in tianbang is the devil, and the doll in front of him is his real brother. He has been waiting for him for thousands of years outside the sky. When the devil robbed him, he once jokingly called him the shopkeeper. She cried for a long time, but she didn't know why. It might be because of the deceit and death of her fake brother, or because of the meeting with her real brother. Finally, the poem holds the hand of evil, renews his knowledge and reconstructs the definition of human beings. Now the evil brain is still dull, the only belief is to protect the fire of human civilization, but human civilization is not limited to mortals. Ning long finally relaxed“ Where are you going? " He asked. The poem said softly, "we intend to live in seclusion and protect civilization silently until it dies." They were created by previous generations of human beings with great efforts, and they have never forgotten their mission. Ning long nodded with a smile: "if you are in trouble or feel bored, you can come to us." The poem smiles faintly and nods. Ning looked around for a long time and asked, "by the way, master, where have they gone?"“ She bit her finger and looked around with a mysterious smile. She said, "she has been waiting for you all the time. Everyone knows that the master is waiting for you, so she walks away wisely."“ Wait for me? " Ning Changjiu just woke up, but he didn't react for a moment“ Here you are Shi nodded and felt something from her sleeve. "This is what you scattered on the ground during the previous fight. She told me to wait for you to wake up. She also said that if I dare to lose it next time, I will be angry." The poem imitates the tone of she'e and is full of majesty. Ning long looked at the hand of the familiar letter of marriage, soft smile. The poem waved goodbye to him. As he was leaving, the poem tilted her head and asked, "when I was a son, will the jade toad hang in the sky?" Ning Changjiu carefully put away the marriage letter and said quietly: "go to baiyun temple again."（ Thank you for your reward! Thank you for your support