nyslfriends Chapter 577 Misfortune
Chapter 577 Misfortune
Chapter 577 Misfortune
Zheng!
The lonely Shura is reflected in the killing, the inner demon is seen in the clear mind, and the Buddha with downcast eyes is seen in the faintest place.
Kill the world, see all living beings, do not seek to live alone, do not kneel to gods and Buddhas, I know that the universe has been here before, and I will not be lonely if I cut down the rebels.
Gods and demons are all me, and there is one cause and effect.
Jiang Moshu's eyes were as calm as the deep abyss. He looked at the Emperor Zi Zi calmly, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, which was so similar to the graceful trajectory of the blue light.
That touch of verdant green cuts through the void and passes through the demonic tide. It is as light as a bird in the spring light, and as agile as a swimming fish with its tail flicking.
Suddenly, there was a strange light in the demonic tide, and the sword light, as full as water, galloped freely, coming and going. The chaos was shattered by it, the heaven and earth were turbulent, and the demonic tide that wiped out the aura split open like a sea, as if it was heavy. A hole was torn open in the sky, and the precious skylight leaked out. His eyebrows suddenly became clear, and his heart and soul were instantly refreshed.
"Please, the Emperor of the Fallen World, please first demonstrate your great freedom, and please rest assured that you will not be lonely when you go to the netherworld." There was no wave in the voice of Ruya Daozi, only a faint murderous intention, like a lonely sword, boiling away the dust and smoke, giving Laughter.
Behind him, Gonggong was roaring up to the sky, stirring up the vast waves and killing the emperor at one place. The monstrous magic and the fierce true water collided violently. The pressure was heavier than the ancient sacred mountain, and the momentum was almost like the boiling sea of thunder. But I gave this place a bit of peace, came to sacrifice my life to fight for my dream, and came to talk to each other.
Spirit sword?
The trapped emperor couldn't help but shrink his eyes. The killing Taoist in front of him even gave up the bone sword of gods and demons, and even used two Houtian gods and demons to block the emperor. He also had to use all his mind and Tao power to slash out this sword. I'm afraid it won't be easy to get along with.
There are not many spiritual swords in the world that can kill the emperor. After the Mingtan Sect, gods and demons became famous. Where did the Lord of Xingtian find it?
However, the azure light has already arrived, and there is really no room for further calculation among the lightning and flints. A faint enlightenment suddenly appears in the devil consciousness of the trapped emperor. This is the mysterious feeling given by the magic of breaking through a ray.
If you can't stop it, there will be great freedom.
The trapped emperor couldn't help but feel a little confused, and didn't understand why he had reached the point of death in an instant. Even if Jiang Moshu had two gods and demons ambushing him, it would take several days and nights to catch the emperor.
If he could hold on, with Emperor Nianci's caution, he would surely be able to sense something was wrong and come to break the Boundary Flower blockade from the outside.
It shouldn't be like this, the emperor shouldn't be disgraced, or even die right before his eyes.
The azure light that looked as if it were a spiritual snake was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away, but there was also an unpredictable danger in this beauty.
Wherever my mind moves, profound magic bursts out from the body of the fallen emperor. The most wonderful similarity is that it cannot bear the wrath of the emperor. It has cracked and cracked, just like the clay-embedded wood sculpture unwilling to wither in the time. .
"My trap is hard to escape from being a guest in this life, wandering alone in life, old age, sickness and death... Lord of Xingtian, please appreciate it!"
The angry phase raised eyebrows and frowned, the indifferent phase let out a deep sneer, the miserable phase shed tears of blood, the eight magic weapons rose up noisily, dazzlingly shining, like thousands of thunderbolts striking the sky, shaking the heavens and the earth.
The Vajra Wheel is trapped by a strong and persistent mind, so why waste the world's attention?
The jade-bone lotus is trapped by the purest and brightest mind, and is not wantonly frivolous by the bad and turbid.
The pestle of white bones, trapped by the fierce battle, thirsty for blood and drink together, shoulder to shoulder with robes of luster,
The glazed pagoda is trapped by the pursuit of tranquility. Deep in the clouds and smoke is a dream.
The wonderful cover of fragrant clouds, trapped by the desire to pursue saints and praises, willing to be a teacher to others, wishing others to be like me,
The seven-story building of light is trapped by the heart of the king, and the territory he controls is not too much.
Blessing the sword of discipline, being trapped by the heart of observing the precepts, enduring the practice and abiding by the heart, deeply afraid of falling,
The Skeleton Cup Lord, trapped by a sea of blood and a cruel heart, does not distinguish between good and evil and only seeks happiness.
The eight hearts are attachments, and in the vast cause and effect of heaven and earth, the eight sufferings are traps, and in the unpredictable destiny of the universe, everything that comes and goes is fate.
The ghostly demonic chants surged in the chaotic demonic tide. They were as ethereal and incomprehensible as the boiling water in a furnace. The eight demonic clings were like eight seals, brazenly facing the green light.
Jiang Moshu shook his head leisurely. Under the magical glow of the trapped world, Daozi's indifferent eyes were filled with deep confidence.
All hearts have attachments, but they can be broken with one sword. Gods and demons can be swords, all ghosts can be swords, green ropes can be swords... But he is not a sword, he is a human being, and the emperor does not understand his attachments. That is To reflect the universe with the colors of fire and earth, it would take billions of gods and demons to push open the gate of heaven.
The demons are pressing, the abyss is coming, the sky is about to change, the passing water is rushing,
Thousands of years are too long, three hundred days and nights.
The gods and demons were invited to express their wrath, and they transformed themselves into lies and fought fiercely.
Relying on danger and going well, all are thinking of it, and the killing begins!
Zheng!
Wherever the Yingying blue light passes, it is both death and disaster, like a rainbow filling the sky, or a thunderous thunder dancing.
The diamond wheel is broken and rotates, the jade bone lotus withers and petals, the glass pagoda is missing five floors, the white bone pestle is cut into three sections, the fragrant cloud cover is broken and tattered, the seven-story light building is completely blue, and the blessing sword has cracks. The Skeleton Cup Lord split in two.
The devilish body of the fallen emperor was almost about to burst, and there was an unbelievable look on his face, "What a killing sword!"
Jiang Moshu raised his hand in disbelief, and in the next moment, the God Demon Hou Yi suddenly tore off three heads and held them in his hands.
The angry look, the indifferent look, and the miserable look all had a faint smile, and they said in unison, "What a lord of punishment!"
The faint praises and faint sighs gradually became inaudible in the vast chaos and demonic tide. They seemed to be at ease, and there seemed to be an indescribable sense of sadness.
……
At the same time, Emperor Feng and Gonggong gods and demons started fighting at the same time.
Is this how the emperor who fell into the world is so at ease? If we were competing against Yuanshen normally, this little time wouldn't even count as a warm-up!
Fortunately, the emperor couldn't help but sigh, and suddenly felt that this Qilin Heaven had become so strange. In the last abyssal tribulation, the demons of all veins were still so strong that the human demon court had to join forces to seal the sky. After a mere tens of thousands of years, it seemed as if Venomous fangs sprouted from the snake's mouth, just like a beautiful flower sprouted sharp thorns. It was really unbelievable.
"The Emperor probably won't be able to answer my questions. I know that. It's a pity."
Hou Yi had already silently joined the ranks besieging the Emperor Fuxing. Jiang Moshu's face was a little pale, but the look in his eyes did not weaken at all. On the contrary, the cold light in them became even colder.
"Speaking of which, I feel a little sorry for the two emperors..."
Ruya Daozi spread his hands gently, with a hint of helplessness in his expression, "Sometimes the Demon Saint and the Emperor fall, and I might show some dignity and tell them the truth.
However, although I have sealed off the world in this battle, I am not sure that I can prevent the emperor from spreading the news. Therefore, the two emperors will suffer a little injustice and cannot know my secret. "
boom! The two gods and demons are attacking each other like a thunderbolt, and the heaven and earth are full of ferocity, as if they want to invite the emperor to return to the netherworld, and ask the emperor to prove his freedom, which makes people feel deeply frightened.
The demonic tide is already as high and surging as the waves, swirling in all directions, overflowing with demonic energy.
Killing the king in exchange for getting drunk, it is better to pursue the emperor without stopping, achieve great freedom in the world, let go of the wrath of gods and demons, and add the sound of swords.
"I didn't expect that the Lord of Xingtian knows a lot about my demon, and actually knows that the emperor has the responsibility to keep secrets. I am somewhat interested in your secret, but I know that I won't be able to get out of here after hearing this, so I forget it. , so as not to cause trouble to each other." Huh?
Jiang Moshu's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly, and there was already a hint of caution in his expression.
"Do you want me to be at ease?" The Emperor was lucky to face the attacks from the two gods and demons. It was very difficult to resist, but he looked at Jiang Moshu with contentment.
"Isn't it possible? To me, the Emperor is just a piece of cake in my pocket right now. It will take some effort and even a lot of resources, but as long as I can get the Emperor, it will be worth it in the end."
Jiang Moshu flicked his fingers lightly and smiled calmly, "This sword filled with killing charm cannot be stopped by the fallen emperor. I believe that you, the lucky emperor, can't stop it either..."
A flash of green light fell into his palm, and the faint murderous charm slowly reflected in the demonic tide again, rushing towards the blue light like a long whale sucking water.
The facts were all there. As soon as Shafa Daozi's words came out, the emperor was lucky enough to nod in agreement, but the happy smile on his face still did not dissipate.
"Smile, I will tear you apart!"
The Gods and Demons of Gonggong spoke brazenly, and the vast waves continued to wash away the emperor's magic, dissolving all the dissatisfaction in the waves.
"Fortunately, I escaped the fate of being killed by a rotten dog, and I regret that I have not made it through the end of my life..."
Fortunately, the emperor sighed deeply, and his face became formal and solemn, "Lord of Xingtian, Gonggong God and Demon, I have destroyed the world for ten times. It is not that I have never encountered such dangerous situations as today, but it happens every time. If you have not achieved great freedom, I don’t know how you two would view it.”
In an instant, a profound magic appeared from the lucky emperor's forehead, but it was a small and exquisite horn.
The emperor gently touched his hand, and the crystal clear horn fell into his palm. The magic light was reflected here, and the waves surged around the gods and demons, but all the bright lights seemed to have lost their source, and all the light was gone. It seems that the beauty has been taken away by the small horns.
The boundary between the crystal clear and the faint light was illusory. The emperor shook his head regretfully, with an indescribable reluctance on his face. He then gently raised his hand, and the horns were already hanging up, and he was thrown into the void. .
The demon tide could not be blocked, and the waves could not lift it. Hou Yi's fist hit the empty space, and even the divine and demonic sword energy that Jiang Moshu pointed out with concentration went straight through, as if there was nothing real there.
"Fortunately, the emperor has good means, but this magic is useless in killing. Is the emperor relying on this to save his life?" Jiang Moshu sighed, with a slightly strange tone in his tone.
"You can help me escape from disaster several times, so I think it will be useful."
Fortunately, the emperor nodded enthusiastically, and looked at each other with a smile at Ruya Daozi, "The emperor can walk in the heavens, and naturally each has its own magic and mystery. I don't know if the Lord of Xingtian thinks what I said is right."
Jiang Moshu fell into silence. After a while, he raised his eyes and admitted with emotion, "Yes, the emperor's profound magic even makes me jealous."
The sword energy touched Linglong's horn, and a bit of mysterious information was already reflected on his spiritual platform, just like where the sun and moon were, bright and bright, which could be understood at a glance.
The luck of destruction lies in finding life from a desperate situation. If the emperor is lucky enough to realize the great freedom, the person holding the sword will be disgusted by heaven and abandoned by the earth. From then on, his luck will not be with him, and his life will be uneasy. He is said to be a lonely man. The stars are too light, and I am afraid that meditating and adjusting the breath will lead to obsession. Even if the soul that has been around for a long time is stained, the luck will backfire, and even the true heart will be gradually distorted, and eventually fall.
In the end, it's just a matter of dying together.
No wonder, Emperor Feng Xing said that he had escaped disaster several times. Even if that real dragon and phoenix could defeat him, he would probably not want to leave Emperor Feng Xing behind, and would even avoid him.
Although it is not easy to gather this magical power, it is a bloody achievement to escape from the danger of death.
"I have been blessed, and I have also received my life. The Lord of Xingtian, Gonggong God and Demon, today the Emperor of the Fallen World has achieved great freedom. This battle to break the boundary in the West can no longer be fought. We will naturally withdraw from the West. Extremely loyal, will also withdraw from the Xuan Suihai.
Since Sect Leader Jiang has achieved the goal of this battle, it is better to give up here. I am not afraid of achieving greatness. However, if Xiji is without you, I am afraid that I will not be able to stop Demon Master Jia Yunzhen. Please think again, Sect Master Jiang. "Fortunately, the emperor understood the truth and spoke in a neither humble nor arrogant tone.
The fist of Hou Yi's god and demon immediately stopped in mid-air. Jiang Moshu stepped on the god and demon's shoulder and fell into deep thought.
"Since Gonggong's gods and demons have succeeded in reflecting the mind, he is considered an innate spirit in this world. He can control the heaven and earth and be free and happy. How can it be wrong?
If you want to exchange your life with me, but you haven't even looked at the world a few times, let the gods and demons think for themselves whether it is worth it or not. "
The red-haired god and demon suddenly swung his huge snake tail and hit it in the surging demonic tide. His eyes were already showing a fierce light, "Are you threatening me?"
The emperor smiled leisurely, "I just told the facts and possible consequences. It is not a threat..."
The red-haired god and demon looked at the emperor with an evil look, and finally only clenched his fists a few times, and even the rolling waves seemed to have calmed down a bit.
In the demonic tide that gradually returned to calm, and in the waves that slowly subsided, an unspeakable silence arose.
Fortunately, the emperor smiled lightly. The cause and effect in the world is so mysterious. Maybe some people are not afraid of sacrifice, but if they are framed with greater cause and effect and responsibility, they can be immobilized. Maybe someone is obsessed with wielding a sword. If you tell him that there is a broader world, it will make him give up what he is thinking about now.
Would anyone trade lives with him? At least in the process of destroying the world for more than ten rounds, there was no such creature.
Some people have heavy responsibilities and dare not,
Some people are concerned and don’t want to,
Some people ask questions and are unwilling to give in.
Some people take it for granted and are not ashamed.
This is his luck, and it is also the misfortune of all sentient beings. This is the fate recognized by heaven and earth, and it is also the fate of all sentient beings.
Since he is a human being, he has desires and concerns. Because of the fierce murderous intention of Lord Xingtian, there is something he cannot let go of. He is the leader of Mingtan Sect and wants to plan for the sect. He is Xiji's Yuanshen combat power must be guarded against the demon master. He is also the patriarch of the Jiang family. If he loses him, the Jiang family will maintain its glory for a few thousand years at most.
Even if they change places, if the emperor is lucky enough to be in Jiang Moshu's position, he will not trade lives with the emperor, because no matter how you look at it, no matter how you calculate it, this is a deal that cannot be lost anymore.
"Since everyone has no reason to fight, you and I should unblock the blockade at the same time and end this killing as soon as possible. The human monks of all star positions will also suffer less losses. I wonder what Xingtian's plan is?" The lucky emperor looked in his eyes. With a faint smile.
There was no deception or calculation. He was able to escape every fatal disaster. It was the game of human hearts and the care of heaven and earth.
It is not the bright lamps that block the moon, nor the flying canopies that block the flowers. The sky and the earth are not empty, people’s minds are full of calculations, and everything in the world has always been miserable.
Even the Lord of Xingtian is no exception!
However, at the next moment, the gentle whisper echoed in the demonic tide, which was the response of Ruya Daozi.
Like the clanging sword, like the clouds in the sky extinguishing, like the grass in the eyes drying up.
"I still want to take the emperor's life!
So, no! "
(End of this chapter)