Turning into a nine-tailed sky fox, I seem to be very powerful

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(foot v foot)

Chapter 690 Run! ! ! !

The iron hoof trampled on, and the sharp and high-pitched sound burst out, tearing apart the deathly silence.Above the dome of the sky, the birds that were disturbing like a tide uttered shrill calls.

The Crimson Church, the Redeemer of the Wings of Redemption, looked back and stared at the stars following the Shattered Demon Realm on the sky. The dark colors rolled, surged, and gradually overwhelmed the sky.

Those crimson pupils looked down and stared at her, as well as the shadows from afar.

There are stars galloping on the street, neighing, iron hooves trampling the ground, sparks burst from between iron and stone, bringing bursts of thunder.

"damn it……"

He should have walked through this demonic realm indifferently, even though the monsters and transcendent beings in the magic mirror would turn their eyes to her from time to time, with strong curiosity and vigilance, but it was like people would not care about ants. Thoughts and behaviors, he also doesn't care what these ants who pose no threat to him think of him.

In fact, the existence of these low-level beings is meaningless in his eyes.

After reaching this level, one can understand most things with just one thought. God knows the suffering of the world, but God never cares.

Except for the former Tiandaoyin or the same level of existence like Lilith, even a demigod is not impossible to penetrate, let alone an existence like Moon Worshiping Bishop Ross who is so obsessed with hell.

It feels like a siege, the existence in hell wants to enter the world, and those who are isolated from the world, but want to break through the boundary wall to create hell...

But why does hell need to get through?

The Redeemer named Eilistraee can't help laughing at some people's views every time she thinks of this. Unlike other beings who are at the pinnacle of the world, she never despises any existence that he calls "ants" On the contrary, she appreciates human beings very much, human desires, evil thoughts, goodness... He sees everything in his eyes.

That's why, when she saw the shining brilliance, she couldn't help being so excited, so bright, so bright, like a gem

"It is the misfortune of poetry to have meaning..."

She waved her hand, and the stigmata of the full moon elf danced, accompanied by the graceful body under the reflection of the stigmata, the dark rain fell from the sky with a curse, and in an instant, the weak water froze everything.

But at the end of the frozen street, the sound of footsteps sounded again.

forward.

Stepping through the ice and snow, calmly crossed the curse and moved forward.

"It's really hard to chase, Luo Qingxian"

This place is no longer the land of China, without the blessing of the Red Pavilion, the so-called strength of the lord of the Immortal League is not without bounds.

Today's law of heaven is fair, even if it is an ancient god revived from ancient times or an old god, or an outer god, even if it pays a huge price, it can only maintain the personality of a god within a limited range in this world, and for this reason What is lost will only be more than what is gained.For example, the "Lord of the Flower Shop" in Huaxia is most likely to be of this type. If he guessed correctly, he should be an ancient god who gradually regained his authority through some kind of "acting".

She turned around, ran, towards the imperial city with a sign engraved on the gate in the distance, broke into the gate impolitely, and walked up the steps.

Finally, he closed the door behind him and sealed himself in the library.

In the dead silence, He moved forward and raised the silver bracelet on his wrist towards the huge oil painting hanging at the end of the hall.

"I am Eilistraee," she said. "Let me in."

The ghost on the oil painting raised his eyes and took a glance. Soon, the red carpet under his feet rolled down from the oil painting and extended to his feet.

This is the true usage of Yata Mirror.

As the incarnation of Amaterasu, used to seal a crack in hell

The disaster planted by the onmyoji Qingming when he opened up the disaster field, when the eight virtues are reversed, the gate of hell will be opened.

Even though it was shattered and lifted due to the release of the Great Witch's God's Pact, it is still in the [war] with a degree of erosion of seven.

I can still hear the song of death from afar, and the incomplete God of Giants...

What she didn't expect was that after the fall stopped, the imperial city was "popped up" from Yamato's hell at a terrifying speed.

"It seems that there is an error in the part of the historical data. The Great God Amaterasu in the Age of Gods probably possessed the power no less than that of the top gods."

The Redeemer stepped on the red carpet, stepped forward, and disappeared into the oil painting step by step.

When the hall behind him disappeared, the Redeemer no longer had the strength to support his body, so he cut off the flesh and blood on the part of his body that remained imprinted with spiritual thoughts.

Her expression twitched slightly, as if she was angry, but after a frozen moment, she couldn't help but smile, laughing silently, as if she had encountered some unexpected joy.

After a long rest, she finally got up from the ground and looked up at the Tianxieguichi who was reading a book with his head down behind the table in the front hall.

She brushed her hair back, and said lightly, "Take me to meet the Devil King of the Sixth Heaven."

Readers did not respond.

He just looked down at the blank page in his hand, motionless, as if frozen.

There was a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth.

"?"

The redeemer frowned, finally realized something was wrong, and stepped forward

She finally caught a glimpse of that slender red mark running across the entire face on that drooping face... as if it was just brushed by the breeze passing by, unnoticed.

On the dull face, a frightened pupil trembled and lifted slightly.

But as she stepped forward, it was unknown whether it was the vibration of her low footsteps or the breeze caused by her words, the person reading the book suddenly shook, and fell apart right in front of the Redeemer.

Countless bright red traces were cut open like flowers, revealing incisions that were smooth to the point of art, as well as smooth and touching texture sections.

Whether it's internal organs, bones, or even the brain and consciousness, they were split in two by the invisible force, and then they were frozen by a thin layer of frost, and they were glued together delicately. .

But now, such a precise connection is broken, as if pushing the first domino, causing the collapse of the overall sequence.

The collapse of death begins, spreading inch by inch

A sticky scarlet spurted from the shattered leather sac, staining the entire table and the wall behind it completely red.

At the last moment before dying, the hell ghost let out a hoarse sigh.

It seemed like he was finally freed.

full of gratitude.

Death fell to the ground, followed by faint chaos.

Unprecedented terror is coming at this moment

Deep, silent, dark.

As boundless as a starry sky, as silent as a black hole.

The Redeemer stared blankly at all this, froze in place for a long time, then took a step back, feeling the smell of blood and the strong death on his face.

Subconsciously, she took a step back and rushed into the inner hall, trying to escape this terrible nightmare.

But when she pushed open the door, she was shocked by everything in front of her, and she couldn't describe it in words. This was an even weirder scene based on the scenes she had seen in Xingyue Future's memory.

At this moment, it is like entering a picture scroll, covered with layers of colors.Red, red, white, red, red, red, and red...

Unforgettable gray.

The tragic blood and bones were tyrannically thrown in every place, and every inch of space was covered with the terrifying traces left by the disappearance of life.

It was as if some kind of inconceivable existence passed by here, bringing a doomsday-like disaster.

But even more frightening is that death did not come.

Right on the ground, amidst the mess all over the ground, there are subtle whining sounds and voices coming from the broken wreckage of those evil spirits that can no longer see what they used to be.

Finely shattered ashes fell on those incomplete demon bodies, like fine snow, so dazzling against the bright red background.

It is the ashes after the soul has been burnt out.

The residue extracted from despair and death, the essence and the most sincere prayer left behind when life passes away.

want to die.

Wanted to die like never before.

The authority of the Lord of Demon Abyss Hell?No!

Seeing the Redeemer of Wings of Redemption come in, the mutilated bodies in the pool of blood wriggled with difficulty, raised their shattered pupils, and pleaded with all their strength.

As if expecting His mercy again.

I finally understood why there were no evil spirits gushing out of the open hell.

But the redeemer dared not move, even forgot to fear and scream, forgot everything, did not know where he was.

Consciousness is empty.

The soul was shocked, teetering on the brink of collapse.

He just raised his head blankly, staring at the slender figure holding the little boy's hand at the end of the blood and ashes.

Her posture is relaxed and stretched, peaceful and calm, like an ordinary girl who is friendly and full of sunshine, her rosy lips curled up a little, like a sweet smile.

Like the big sister next door who brings a lost little boy home.

But in the dead silence, there are frightening source quality fluctuations that are constantly gathering towards her, from this tragic bloody ground...

In a trance, Xingyue Future trembled a bit, and the part of the original consciousness finally woke up from the endless nightmare, feeling that the divine consciousness in her body was collapsing, and couldn't help but want to cry, kneeling on the On the ground, trembling.

So... what kind of monster is that?

Subconsciously, he wanted to step back, trembling, collapsed on the ground, using his hands and feet to step back, crawling on the ground, restraining the screaming and frantic impulses, exhausting all his strength, towards the world outside the door.

run, run!

will die!

Before he turns around!

run! ! ! ! ! !

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Chapter 690 Wish

Shi Chen felt like he had a dream.

back to the familiar darkness.

Quiet sleep.

Only ripples of magic reverberate through the soul, weaving through the rapidly growing Mandate, activating what mechanism lies beneath the surface.

It caused her consciousness and memory to collide constantly, her unruly thoughts overlapped with each other, and incomplete pictures without any warning kept flashing.

It seems that there is an invisible big hand slowly selecting in her consciousness, skillfully stimulating one piece after another, making the consciousness of time run and evolve by itself.

In the end, just as the computing system in the black box came to the final conclusion.

The inexplicable words from the depths of the soul sounded from the ears.

That is the consciousness from Shichen, composed of Shichen's thoughts, pure experience and enlightenment.Such inexplicable feelings pulled the floating words in the consciousness, and finally formed a question from a long time ago.

"—Xihezhi hasn't been raised yet, Ruohua Heguang?"

Xihe, the goddess among the Chinese gods in the past, the majestic sun is her chariot, with her rising from east to west every day, overlooking the world.

But now - the sun hasn't risen yet, how can there be light in this world?

At that moment, a light shines from Shi Chen's eyes.

She saw that majestic sparkling ocean, which seemed to gather the source of all consciousness, soul and wisdom in the world, the endless sea, and the blurry figure above the source...

That ray of unknown light led her, gazing down, her eyes penetrated the deep sea, illuminating the incomplete form that belonged to her destiny.

That mighty and huge silhouette was quietly sleeping in the deepest part of the ocean.

like the dying sun...

……

The sun seems to be out.

A moon rises from the sky.

It's like a huge dumpling, round and round, just like when I was a child.A dim light shines on the stone, the stone is white, and the water is black.

The wild grass and flowers in the courtyard exude the fragrance of grass and trees.