Weird Calendar

Husband and wife work together to make the coming storm less scary.

It is true that any existence that wants to kill Qiao Wei is terrifying. But it is not that easy to kill Qiao Wei.

But Qiao Wei was curious about one thing, so she held Qin Ze's hands.

At this time, the helplessness and confusion at the beginning was no longer there.

She raised her head and looked at Qin Ze:

"My dear, how did you find me? Logically speaking, the Fallen Temple shouldn't be that easy to find."

"Even if you and I have Ling Hansu's luck... it's still difficult to guide you here."

Qin Ze directly told his experience. Let’s start with the second divine punishment.

When talking about summoning the ancestors of the old calendar through pinching people's diaries and job-changing masks, Qiao Wei was obviously moved.

She already knew that the ancestor of the old calendar originally planned to pave the way, but Qin Ze himself had already walked that road.

Therefore, there is actually only one thing that the ancestors of the old calendar can do - kill the worthy gods.

But by the way, he took Qin Ze to the Fallen Temple.

After experiencing the Fallen Temple, Qin Ze knew the location of this place.

It was not that Qiao Wei had never thought about whether she could meet the Lord of the Old Calendar if she took another path.

But she really didn't expect that Qin Ze could achieve this level in just a few dozen days.

"But what about here? This is not a temple... This should be a world of some kind of consciousness."

Qin Ze nodded, now he found that there are too many worlds of consciousness.

But the world of Sima Yi that only he entered was the most deadly.

Even a fallen god cannot invade that place. That place called the other world.

Otherwise, Qiao Wei might have fallen by now.

But even so, Qiao Wei was chased into the corner by the depraved aura.

If this place is flooded by the dark tide formed by those tentacles——

Even if Qiao Wei failed to pull out the magic stake, or even if she succeeded, she would not have time to absorb the power of the magic stake.

It will directly become a container for the corrupted god.

Qin Ze said:

"I also touched the sacred stake. I heard your voice at that time, and I was wondering where the voice came from. Your old form seems to have passed out. I tried to wake you up... but I couldn't ”

"You are already very tired, and the corruption has eroded you deeply. I was thinking that since the sacred pole can be integrated with you, then maybe if I touch the sacred pole, you and I can connect. It seems so far ,I got it right."

Qiao Wei did not expect that Qin Ze could actually touch the sacred stake.

You must know that Li Xiaohua is not qualified. To touch the sacred pillar, only those who are qualified to evolve into the master of the old calendar can touch it.

Otherwise, it will be corroded instantly and become a creature from the past that has completely lost its mind.

Of course, Qiao Wei did not completely veto it, so Li Xiaohua was definitely not qualified to become the master of the old calendar.

It's just that the probability is too low. So far, there are very few people who know this method, and even fewer people dare to try it.

Only Qiao Wei and Pangu had done this. Now Qin Ze is the third one.

If two people pull out the magic stake at the same time, they will not actually enter the "fusion" state.

After all, the power of corruption has been trying to corrupt Qiao Wei. At this time, Qiao Wei was actually in a state of deep defense.

If not, it would have been impossible to resist mumbling for so long.

But she didn't defend Qin Ze.

Qin Ze also followed Qiao Wei's footsteps and came to the safest place deep in Qiao Wei's consciousness.

This place is indeed safe, and Yayu really won't be able to break in for a while.

But looking at the gradually dimming sky, I think it is only a matter of time before the final fall.

And as Qiao Wei hid here, her control over her body continued to weaken.

There are powerful enemies outside that have not yet arrived, but even if we don’t think about how to deal with the mighty army of Old Risen—

We must first find a way to resolve the immediate crisis.

Qiao Wei said:

"Your arrival has changed the situation where I was supposed to die. I can actually feel...my body is recovering."

"I mean, my old body. Just because I am now... afraid of the nonsense outside, I can't control it."

Qin Ze suddenly thought:

"Is there a way... for me to control it?"

Qiao Wei was stunned. She really didn't expect this situation.

There are two things to do now. First, continue to resist the erosion of nonsense.

Qiao Wei knew very well that she had to stay here, otherwise she would probably have completely fallen without waiting for Pangu's army to arrive.

Only this place, where she felt the safest back then, could isolate most of the power of the babble.

The second thing is that in order to fight Pangu, he must control his huge body in the old calendar form.

But this is the most contradictory part. Only when you leave the "safe house" can you control your body in the old form, that is, yourself in the form of the snake.

But if you go out, there is a high probability that you will be corrupted by the nonsense and become a vessel for the corrupted god.

These two things cannot be done at the same time. That is to say, Qiao Wei's will can be called a giant. After entering the "safe house", the body in the old calendar form actually maintained the posture of pulling out the sacred stake.

But the final result is bound to be a dead end.

Now, Qin Ze's appearance has changed everything.

"Maybe... maybe it really is possible. My dear, I can't leave this room... This is my last harbor to resist mumbling."

"This is the place where we lived together back then. It's the only place where I feel safe."

These words made Qin Ze feel a little distressed.

How lucky she was that she appeared at the right time, so that everything she did, every decision she made... was deeply engraved in Qiao Wei's heart.

"But you can. I can feel that my old body is recovering because you broke into this place. And I will not have any resistance to you."

Qiao Wei suddenly felt that... she seemed to have found the answer. What a perfect answer.

She and everyone in the Hall of Valor are looking for ways to control the form of the old calendar...

But I never thought that in this situation, there would be a perfect way to control the old calendar form.

That is to give yourself to another person.

This is certainly not perfect and carries great risks. But in Qiao Wei's opinion, this is the perfect solution.

Because she trusts Qin Ze, absolute trust.

Qin Ze asked:

"Can I connect with your old body?"

"As long as I don't resist... you can do it." Qiao Wei's eyes lit up.

Qin Ze did not hesitate:

"We don't have much time, let's get started!"

Qin Ze walked out of the room.

The dark tide tried to break through the white fog barrier in Baichuan City.

But there was no breakthrough.

Qin Ze knew very well that this was equivalent to a countdown.

He and Qiao Wei join forces to pull out the magic stake and survive before the Baichuan City built deep in Qiao Wei's heart is eroded.

Both of these things are definitely not easy to do. But in the end, you have to give it a try.

Qin Ze felt the breath of heaven and earth in this space of consciousness.

These breaths seemed to obey him, cater to him, and guide him.

At this moment, Qin Ze realized that only he could do this.

Because she was the only one, Qiao Wei would never resist.

He closed his eyes.

But at the same time, in the old calendar world, the snake in the fallen temple opened its eyes and burst out with golden light.

Endless golden light poked out from the snake's scales, like a plant piercing the soil after sprouting, establishing a connection with Qin Ze.

Qin Ze's body was not only connected by the black tentacles produced by the sacred pile, but also by the special energy produced inside the giant snake.

They are like a whole.

At this moment, Qin Ze, who was pulling out the sacred stake together in the fallen temple, suddenly shouted:

"rise!"

Hundreds of black tentacles sprouted from the sacred pile, which were the embodiment of the corrupted energy.

They are stopping, preventing the snake's hands from pulling out the sacred stake again.

But it’s meaningless, no matter how they pierce the scales of the snake, how they interfere with the heart of the snake, and how they erode the soul with their nonsense——

The snakes seemed to be immune. The beautiful face covered with snake scales looked a bit divine because of the golden eyes.

The snake roared, and sound waves swayed out of the temple like a storm.

The bones and organs beneath his feet instantly turned into dust.

Huge power emerged from the body of the snake.

The cooperation between those promoted on the black calendar path and those promoted on the white calendar path is so perfect!

In the conscious world, Qin Ze only feels that he now controls the power of the peak of the catastrophe realm.

My current self is omnipotent.

The twelve statues of fallen gods have shown mocking expressions since very early on.

In mockery, with expectation.

No path is false, and both black and white paths are actually true.

It's just that the so-called fake is an obstacle.

If the White Calendar Path fails, it is likely that the fallen Lord of the Old Calendar will lift his seal and return to the world.

If the black calendar path fails, it is likely that the fallen gods will have divine bodies and return to their peak.

For the fallen gods, the so-called Black Calendar Path is not only an opportunity for the Old Calendar, but also an opportunity for them.

This is a chessboard. There are two chess pieces at the top of the chessboard. It's like the red king and black knight in chess.

They stood at the top, deadlocked. Waiting for human beings, outer gods, worthy gods, fallen worthy gods, fallen rulers of the old calendar... and other forces to reach the chessboard with the help of their arranged paths.

If the Old Calendar wins, then there will be new teammates beside Zhou Baiyu.

On the contrary, it is a new enemy.

Therefore, the fallen gods certainly hope that the Old Calendarists will take the path of the Black Calendarists.

Facing Qiao Wei, or Pangu before him, they were full of contempt, ridicule, and expectation.

But this time, the twelve flesh-and-blood statues of fallen gods... actually started to get scared.

A method of pulling piles emerged that they did not understand.

They are obviously two different people, but they understand each other as if they are of the same mind.

The dark aura began to erode Qin Ze's body, but Qin Ze's body had a unique "personality".

After certain negative emotions accumulate to a certain level, whether it is the desire to kill, thoughts of depravity, or extreme anger, sadness...

will be cleared.

In other words, he is simply an innate holy body.

Of course, gibbering can corrode Qin Ze. As long as there is enough time, even if Qin Ze's body has this special defense mechanism, it can be forcibly corroded by the endless energy of corruption.

But the prerequisite is that you have time.

Right now, time is precious for Qin Ze and Qiao Wei.

For the fallen god, it has also become precious.

The sacred stake is still leaving the huge formation eye little by little.

Just like at the beginning, this snake seemed to have regained its strength, and its strength in pulling out the magic pile increased instead of decreasing!

The man's angry shouting overlapped with the woman's angry shouting, forming a special accent.

With that angry shout, countless fine tentacles began to break.

They originally wrapped tightly around the sacred stake, preventing it from breaking away.

But now, that power is too huge.

A person from the past who has withstood the catastrophe and gradually defeated it is becoming the master regardless of everything!

The white old calendar and the black old calendar both become hot at this moment.

The light emitted almost covered the entire Fallen Temple.

Black and white are no longer opposites here, they are intertwined and winding in parallel.

It looks very much like the World Tree called the Era of Disease.

The two pillars of light rising into the sky became an extremely magnificent sight.

The mighty Old Calendar army in the distance all saw the two lights at the end of their sight.

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Old calendar world, outside the Fallen Temple.

Countless Old Calendarists have arrived at the outskirts of the Old Fallen Temple.

There are many powerful Old Calendar creatures in this world, but facing such a mighty Old Calendar army——

These Old Calendar creatures can only be avoided.

Whether it is a creature from the tribe of outer gods or a creature under the command of a god.

Therefore, the Old Calendar army moved very quickly, and it can be said that it did not encounter any obstacles.

Now, they're on the periphery.

No one has ever seen two light beams, one black and one white.

Even Pangu couldn't guess that Nuwa's "solution" was to hand herself over to another person.

In the eyes of beings like them, who are at the top of the old biological chain, doing so is tantamount to committing suicide.

So Pangu of the old calendar didn’t know what was happening now.

They didn't dare to move forward rashly, so they stopped and waited for a while.

The two rays of light, one black and one white, gradually dispersed, and the huge light pillar slowly decomposed into two small rays of light.

Finally - disappeared.

And the aura that originally made everyone feel oppressive in the fallen temple also disappeared.

Instead, white mist gradually rose up.

Shrouded the entire fallen temple.

The fallen temple at this time looked like the site of an abandoned temple. There seems to be nothing but decay and decay here.

And, indescribably weird.

No one knows what the vision just now represents, and what it will represent after the vision ends.

Pangu looked at an Old Calendarist not far behind him:

"Can you see it?"

This was said to Hawkeye. Among the seven killer masters, the "sniper" Hawkeye's strength is extremely close to that of the killer emperor.

Eagle Eye shook his head:

"This mist is not simple, it has the ability to blind people."

Even the eagle eye can't see through it, so there is only one way to see through it.

It happened that another killer asked for help. The killer codenamed Ghost, who was also one of the seven great masters, said:

"I can go in and have a look."

As the name suggests, ghost people can truly enter the form of ghosts and cannot be touched or sensed.

Pangu nodded:

"Thank you."

Up to now, the army of the Old Calendar has been marching all the way. Anyone who has some sense of morality will feel the powerful aura of corruption that cannot be ignored after approaching the Fallen Temple.

Everyone is more convinced that this is the "source of disaster".

If you want to make the world normal, you must eradicate Nuwa.

This idea was reinforced again after arriving at the Fallen Temple.

Now almost everyone is willing to be driven by Pangu. Old calendar practitioners from both the black and white paths also know that this mission is not easy.

Some of them actually have no idea of ​​saving the world.

They just want to live.

But Pangu is the kind of person who can make countless people follow him wholeheartedly.

Even the killer masters and emperors have their own thoughts, but they are still willing to contribute their own strength in this battle.

What's more, they don't want to let the power of corruption erode the world and eventually turn themselves into old creatures.

Whether it is personal charm or common interests, it is worthy of everyone to stand with Pangu.

Therefore, the ghost is also willing to go into the white mist and be the vanguard.

The ghost who was best at hiding quickly approached the Fallen Temple and disappeared into the white mist.

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Inside the temple, Qin Ze's fingers trembled in an almost imperceptible manner.

The huge snake connected by countless golden threads raised the huge black and flawless sacred stake in its hand.

It was like a spear, held in the hand of the snake.

The original eye position of the huge magic circle was empty.

The tentacles attached to the sacred pole also disappeared. Although the sacred pole was pitch black, it showed a clear and crystal light.

This sacred pile is huge, but in the hands of the even bigger snake, it looks like a knight holding a spear.

Yes, not long ago, Qin Ze and Qiao Wei worked together to pull out the Fallen God Stake.

The disgusting thing that was originally wrapped in countless flesh and blood tentacles actually had a strange sense of beauty after it was completely pulled out.

After completing the first step of promotion to the master of the old calendar, he took Qiao Wei to Baichuan City.

In that place where outsiders cannot enter, Qiao Wei has enough time to absorb and contain the power of the magic pile.

This is what Qin Ze planned.

He can also perfectly control the huge snake behind him, as well as the peak power of catastrophe contained in the snake's body.

But obviously, Qin Ze can't leave now. His powerful senses could sense that countless Old Aristocrats had arrived at the Fallen Temple.

Shrouded in fog, some people have even come to explore the way.

"Ghost", one of the seven great masters of the killer world.

A month ago, Qin Ze would have to take a detour when he saw a ghost.

But now, the gap between the two has become like a chasm.

The ghost, one of the seven great masters, is the best at hiding.

But just as the ghost entered the fog, he heard a voice coming from behind him.

"They say that behind a successful man, there is a good and sensible woman."

"Brother, look at the woman behind me. Is she clearly sensible?"

The fog seemed to dissipate in an instant, and the ghost's pupils shrank and expanded. He turned around suddenly and saw Qin Ze.

And behind Qin Ze, there was a huge snake that was astonishingly oppressive.

The ghost's figure was so frightened that it materialized, and even its ghost form was lifted.

I have seen the power of a fox pretending to be a tiger, but the power of a husband pretending to be a wife is still so vast and powerful. I have never seen a ghost.

The ghost reacted quickly and wanted to escape instantly, but he couldn't escape. Instead, he stopped at this moment forever.

Qin Ze moved his fingers slightly, and the snake behind him opened and closed like a huge Dharma body outside his body.

Sweep.

The powerful storm demonstrated the terrifying destructive power of this blow.

A blow at the peak of the catastrophe was something that the ghost could not withstand.

The scattered flesh, flesh and organs turned into dust in an instant, and the dust was instantly absorbed by the sacred stake in Wa Snake's hand.

In the mist, the huge outline of the snake appeared.

No one cared that a master-level killer was killed in an instant. The eyes of the thousands of troops on the other side are now focused on the monster in the mist deep in the temple.

Pangu snorted coldly, he saw it.

In other words, he sensed that the mist in Nuwa's hand was the sacred stake.

He was extremely shocked in his heart. The sacred stake was actually pulled out. This damn Odin did bring time to Nuwa.

But Pangu could also feel that Nuwa was not strong enough at this time. Definitely not entering the realm of domination.

Pangu said loudly:

"Nu Wa has indeed degenerated into a demon, everyone! Come with me and defeat the demon!"

The sky instantly turned blood red, and countless huge tentacles rose from the ground.

This scene is like that in the unknown sea.

But those huge eyes are hidden somewhere.

The next moment, Amaterasu's body became especially huge, and arms began to grow from his back.

This is not the most shocking thing, the most shocking thing is that a door appeared under the blood-red sky.

"Heaven" is opened.

Shiva's five heads were all shrouded in black mist, and then one of the five heads disappeared.

But as the head disappeared, a wall of black mist was built around the entire temple.

The archon's domain is completed.

Jesus took off his white divine robe, exposing the muscles of his upper body, and his body became burly in the golden light.

He was full of divinity. At this time, many people in the room felt powerful power emerging from their bodies.

Jesus points forward:

"Fight for God!"

The place was filled with the scent of creatures from the old calendar, but no one cared about it.

The white calendarers know very well that this is the form of the old calendar, which means that the black calendarers have used their full strength.

They will not mock the black calendarers and turn them into monsters at this time.

What's more, those people who turned into monsters were all the top Old Amulets.

They will only feel that the time to fight has come. Whether he is impressed by Pangu’s leadership, or influenced by the divinity emanating from Jesus, or his inner desire to restore the world to its original state and completely end the influence of fallen gods——

All the people from the Old Calendar launched a charge after the words "Destroy the Demon" fell.

Qin Ze raised his right arm, and the huge snake behind him also raised his right arm holding the sacred spear.

The storm blew Qin Ze's hair, and he looked at the "door" emerging in the sky, full of fighting spirit.

"I will fight my way out to take you home, my dear, leave everything to me!"

The snake roared like thunder.

The largest Old Calendar war has begun!

Bad news, I have to take a day off tomorrow to think about the details of this battle and the direction of the story after the battle.