Way of Choices

Chapter 661: A meal

The clouds in the night sky scattered to the edge, the stars were extremely bright, countless rivers rose from the ground, and turned into a tens of miles of hookah, surrounding the Tianshuling, like a belt, blue lotus branch and pink lotus in it Looming, it looks so beautiful.

Compared to the beautiful wonders that are not the world’s wonders, the real world is extremely miserable. The houses in Nanjo, Kyoto have collapsed, or were washed down by the water, and I don’t know how many people died. Hearing is not real, but it still makes people feel terrified.

Those strong monks who dived into the surroundings of the Tianshu Mausoleum through the night were directly affected by Yu Wei’s collision between the Aoba World and the Tianshu Monument. The priests whose realm was a little worse were directly shocked and killed. The elders and enshrined wounds also brought their own wounds. The girl named Mu Jiu Shi had a white complexion and a blood hung on her lips. No longer was she clear, her expression was very bleak. Only Mao Qiuyu, Infinite Bi, and the other kind of red, because they are among the lotus seas, are protected by Ning Rou water, and they are not affected.

The green leaf drifted slowly from the peak back into the night sky, and there was another gust of wind for no reason.

People's eyes returned from the green leaves to the peak, looking at the figure of Tianhai Shenghou. There was a mixture of horror and awe, unable to speak at all.

The Tianshu monument is very large and square, and logically speaking, there is no way to be held by one hand.

But she just casually held the heavenly stele in her hand, or put it in her hand.

The green leaves of His Majesty the Pope are the real world, with an almost infinite weight, which can crush everything, even the Frost Yushen and the two broken knives can not confront each other positively. However, since the birth of the Tianshu monument in the first year of the Taishi, no matter the wind and rain, the transformation of space, or the passage of time, it cannot change its appearance. In this sense, the Tianshu monument is almost eternal and cannot be destroyed. exist. Just like the famous fable in the Daoist Guiyuan theory, what happens when a spear that can pierce anything meets a shield that cannot pierce anything?

The fable is just an allegory, and no real answer is given. The first encounter between Aoba and Tianshu Tablet did not reach a conclusion. From this perspective, the Tianshu stele is the most suitable and powerful weapon against the Aoba world. The question is, apart from the Emperor Tianhai, who has such a terrifying ability to put a stele stele in his hand as a weapon? Who has such a magnificent courage to dare to think of the Tianshu Tablet as a weapon?

This terrifying battle has not ended, just started, the starlight is refracted again, the space is twisted again, and the green leaf drifts towards the top of the Tianshu Mausoleum again.

Jiangshan Sheji was in the meantime, and countless sounds rang one after another, that was the cracked soil, that was the moving mountain, that was the broken river, that was the world coming again.

Tianhai Sheng took the stele and smashed the green leaf again.

Unlike the previous time, this time there was no sound. Not to mention all the thunder from ancient times to the present, not even the sound of insects dying in autumn rain, but silence.

That is because all the weight, strength, and breath are complete and even perfect between the green leaves and the stone monument, and no trace is released between heaven and earth.

The ground at the top of Tianshuling suddenly fell half a foot down.

Tianhai Shenghou's face became pale, and a stream of blood flowed from his fingers, staining the stone monument with a red corner.

His Majesty the Pope's face was paler, and there was a lot of dust on the crown of the god, and the wrinkles on his face were as deep as the Loess Plateau that had not rained for thousands of years.

The tens of miles of water in the mountainside of Tianshuling landed on the ground, as if a heavy rain.

The green leaves, like wet paper, stuck to the top of the Tianshu monument, trembling constantly, and the leaves gradually torn.

Obviously, in this most extreme power hedge, the Queen of Heaven and Sea has taken advantage!

The two most powerful Daozuns in the thousand-year history of the state religion are mysterious monks from different continents. They are both peerless and powerful.

Tianhai Shenghou held the Tianshu monument and fought with his body and soul, and did not fall down. He even vaguely won the three battles!

So domineering, so powerful, no matter what the final result is, everyone has to admit that she is the strongest under this starry sky!

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The highest point is the peak, when the strongest, it cannot be stronger. After nine days of Phoenix Dance, it will eventually fall.

At the most critical moment, the battle between the Queen of Heaven and the Sea and the three saints showed her unimaginable realm strength, as well as all her strength.

This means that she can no longer have more incredible means.

Doubanhong knows the truth very well. He knows that the time he has been waiting for has finally arrived.

He glanced at Infinite Bi, and the string that bound his fingers suddenly broke inch by inch.

Infinite Bi was pale, and the dust in his hand danced at a high speed, and he broke all those strings into dozens.

That breath of breath, like the cold waves of the Dead Sea, suddenly incorporated a fresh breath of life. These two very different breaths not only did not resist each other's attacks, but actually merged in a very short time. Together, it produces an indescribable sense of vicissitudes.

Life and death are originally two sides of one body. Only when they blend together can the truth of the world be revealed.

The lotus leaf kept shaking, and the lotus fluttered inside. This breath surged toward the top of Shinto, and it seemed extremely powerful. The space in front of the Tianshu Mausoleum was full of vicissitudes.

They are the only couples in Bafangfengyu, and it can be said that they are the strongest couples in the world except Baidi couple.

When they really join forces and issue the strongest blow, as strong as the Heavenly Queen, they must also be treated with caution.

But at this time, the power of the Queen of Heaven and Sea was in the Tianshu monument, the Taoism was in Luoyang City, and the soul was far away, how to deal with it?

There is a ruin in the depths of the Lianhai. There used to be a pavilion. Under the Shinto, all people who want to climb to the Heavenly Book Tomb, whether they are people or breath, must pass there.

When the vicissitudes of the other red and infinite green came over, there was a sigh.

This sigh is also full of vicissitudes, and it looks very sad.

One hand held the dark iron gun.

In the celestial mausoleum, there are violent winds, countless acres of waves in the sea of ​​lotus, the lotus leaves swing, and the pearl-like drops of water are thrown all over the sky.

That iron gun is not as ordinary as its appearance. It is the strongest iron gun in the sky and underground, and it can even be said to be the strongest soldier in a thousand years.

Khan Qing held the iron gun and pointed deep into the night.

Xiaoseqiufeng is here again.

Between heaven and earth, everything is dry.

In the depths of Lianhai, two red and infinite green sounds murmured.

Khan Qing looked at it indifferently, without speaking or looking at his feet.

There is a lunch box under his feet.

The rice and green pepper fried bacon in the lunch box had already been eaten clean. At this time, some water was left and it was swayed.

Where the iron spear is facing, the green leaves in the lotus sea withered with it, looking like a starving ghost, tied to a yellowed stem.

He looked at this rapidly dying lotus sea and remembered many corpses that he had walked from the north many years ago and saw along the way.

His clan and humans are very similar, but after starving to death, they are strangely similar, or because they are very dry.

He didn't starve to death, but he was about to become a ghost. His eyes were greener than wolf riders, and only a bone was left in his thin skin.

Just when he thought he could not get out of the snowfield, he met His Majesty.

His majesty's expression was very gentle, but Meiyu was very flying, and his words were simple and powerful.

Your Majesty asked if Khan is hungry?

Han Qing nodded.

His Majesty said to Han Qing, then follow me from now on, the wine is full.

Khan Qing nodded after thinking for a long time.

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After a thousand years.

Looking at the lotus sea, looking at the dying lotus leaves and lotus flowers like hanged ghosts, starved ghosts, and river-throwing ghosts, Khan Qing nodded again.

Then he carried his full body skills and threw the iron gun out!

The whistle of the iron gun broke through the air, the world and earth were startled, and the ghosts and weeping were weeping.

Before the iron gun, the lotus flowers were scattered, all the world was dry, and the life and death were broad.

The iron gun is like a boat, the water is broken, like a wormwood, the shadow is like an arrow, the cloud is broken, and the sky is broken.

Where is it going?

Deep in the lotus sea?

Between green leaves?

The old view of the ancient capital, or the old temple thousands of miles away?

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(This chapter corresponds to the chapter that still has food.)

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