The Path Toward Heaven

Countless blood beads burst in sequence, making a crackling sound, as if a heavy rain fell on the sea.

Tongtian Xiazhen is like a giant stone statue eroded by wind and rain. It slowly wears off, becomes smaller, and finally disintegrates into nothing.

This process seems simple, but it is close to the essence of time, or miracles.

When the Tongtian killing line dispersed with the sea breeze, it was only a few tens of minutes before the arrival of that sword light, but for that sword light it was already unknown how many days had passed.

Jing Jiu's figure reappeared, walking on the waves, light white, but not as immortal as in the past.

Because the white coat was riddled with holes everywhere, the clothes were broken into threads, and they looked like a beggar, very embarrassed.

He was also in a bad state, pale and tired.

There was a big wave on the surface, and the giant came to the waterfall in one step.

He looked at the remnant breath in the sky, and his face was full of shocking expression. He clamped the giant tree in his armpit and applauded Jing Jiulian.

The gale screamed from the huge palm, and brought several waves.

Jing Jiu waved his hand.

The giant woke up, stretched his fingers to his head, and looked at him with questioning eyes.

He was asking if Jiu Jiu's mind was broken, otherwise why would he do things that he would never have done before.

Jing Jiu naturally would not explain things like Chenguang and Dadao, waved his hands again, and was ready to leave.

The giant was even more confused, and reached out into the whirlpool, indicating that the sea was still falling into the underworld. What are you going to do?

The large vortex was worn by Bai Zhenren to hold a boxing punch by Xian Yi, forming a large hole with a radius of more than ten miles, and numerous seawaters fell. This is the natural force of heaven and earth.

Jing Jiu can break through the sky, can he still make up the hole?

He pointed to the giant, to the giant hole at the bottom of the whirlpool, then raised his palm.

This means that the giant directly blocked the hole with his huge body.

The giant shook his head again and again.

The stratosphere was broken in the sky.

If he went to plug the hole, he would be washed directly into the underworld by the sea. At that time, he would not have to wait for the smoke to die, and the people of the underworld would be directly killed by the earthquake caused by him.

"You block here first, I'll go back when I go."

After saying this, Jing Jiu turned into a sword light and rushed into the seawater, disappearing instantly.

The giant opened his mouth, speechless for a long while, thinking that the sky in the underworld was broken, you are not in a hurry to make up for the sky, what is this going to do?

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The underworld has always been only black and white. The dark and gray are interlaced in black and white. The fire of the underworld is just bright.

Today there is one more color in the underworld, which is blue.

Twice before and after, endless sea water fell in the sky.

This strange color does not bring the beauty of the new world, but the shadow of death.

When the sea water descended from the sky, traveled through extremely distant space, and when it came to the ground of the underworld, it had become something harder than stone. Whether it is a cliff or a tree without color, or those strange, poorly sighted beasts, or the people of the underworld, they will instantly become powder under the impact of the falling sea.

The mountains and fields on both sides of the Styx River are full of terrifying calls and tragic signs, but they are so weak compared to the banging sound of sea water and the ground.

To the souls of the underworld, the endless sea water falling in the sky is like hundreds of ruthless blue dragons, which are devouring everything here.

An extremely bright light suddenly appeared in the dim sky, illuminating the abyss and the dome that appeared irregularly like floating islands in the abyss.

Hearing the rumors of the underworld people, watching the light subconsciously thought of a somewhat strange but beautiful word star.

In fact it was a sword light.

The extremely bright sword light traveled in the sky of the underworld at an unimaginable speed, and appeared in every place of a hundred miles in a very short time, cutting off all the large water columns formed by the seawater, like At the same time, hundreds of dragon heads of the blue dragon were cut off.

The seawater column was chopped off and spread out around it, although it continued to fall to the ground, its power weakened a lot.

The sword light suddenly stopped in the sky of the underworld, and numerous bright silk threads condensed into a figure.

Dozens of swords floated out of the clothes, tearing a few more mouths.

Jingjiu ignored these and looked down at the black and white landscape.

A lot of seawater has flowed into the Styx River, giving birth to a lot of green smoke, which has cast a strange and terrifying atmosphere on the black and white landscape.

The soldiers of the underworld across the mountains are like trees blown down by the strong wind, and fell among the muddy cliffs, some of them have lost their breath, and some of them are convulsing in pain while covering their throats.

He has complex and close ties with the underworld, such as A Piao, Tong Yan, mosquitoes and the Master.

More importantly, Hades is his friend.

This is the first time he has come to the underworld.

He is about to save the world.

The strong men and priests of the underworld were not affected by the green smoke, but they were still alive, and a matrix was laid on the banks of the underworld to surround a mountain.

That big Buddha is in this mountain.

Sen Sen's far-reaching sword intentions broke through the air, and even hundreds of miles and wild weeds came along.

Countless souls burned, forming a huge curtain, resisting the sword.

The mage and the high priest stood at the ends of the huge curtain, and could not hold it anymore.

Non-stop priests choose to commit suicide, explode, and send their soulfire into the battle.

The iron knife and the lonely town have been in the snow for hundreds of years. Today, no one dares to stand in the underworld when he comes to the underworld.

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The sky of the underworld is the earth's bottom, and as long as it is connected, it is heaven.

The most important thing for Taiping people to use heaven and earth as a furnace is these channels.

There are too many passages into the underworld. Who knows where Bai Zhenren will attack next, so he is not going to follow her to make up for the sky.

From his point of view, it is not difficult to solve this matter. It is only necessary to kill those who are breaking the world.

He saw the projection of the High Priest in Chaoge City that year and confirmed that he would not admit it.

The navy blue dress of the mage was also eye-catching.

Then naturally, no mistakes are made.

Having determined the position of the two, he informed the distant Qingshan and turned it into the sword light again.

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That sword light is so bright, like the stars in the legend.

Mage and high priests, such as powerful men, discovered Jian Guang's existence when they first appeared, and saw its essence.

"Is the old man born again?"

There was a shocking light on the mage's face, and a shudder came from the deepest part of the soul fire.

He is a real student of Taiping, and it is also a vein of Qingshan Sect. In the face of that Jianguang, he could not have any idea of ​​resistance or courage at all.

He turned sharply and fled towards the night, not even caring that the huge screen of soul fire would collapse because of his departure.

The high priest's response was a little slow, and it didn't take too long. He gave out a frightening and extremely angry howl, waved the sleeves with red silk threads, and then escaped by heaven and earth.

The water of the Styx suddenly stopped, and then a crack appeared, as if an ice block had been cut.

The thick green smoke also seemed to stand still for a moment, and a crack in the middle also appeared.

There was a smell of iron blood in those cracks, and then it dazzled the dazzling light, condensed together, and became the sword light across the world.

That knife light cut open the river and soul fire, cut the high priest out of the void, and cut off the night in front of the mage.

At about the same time, the extremely bright Jianguang came to the bank of the Styx.

Two rubbing sounds, and countless blood lines appeared on the high priest's body, and then burst into blood and disappeared.

The blue shirt was flying like a butterfly, and those butterflies had shattered before they had time to spread their wings, just like the soul fire around the mage's body and the legs that broke with the knees.

Only momentarily, the two most powerful men in the underworld died and died.

This is not over, the bright sword light left by the intention of the sword, and fluttered and fell on the black ground.

In the bang, the ground violently vibrated, cracks were generated, and the hard strata rubbed against each other, leaving the ground obliquely facing the sky, and finally formed a hundreds of miles long and thousands of meters high mountainous mountains. This mountain is blocked and can only flow to both sides, temporarily unable to enter the Styx River.

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More than a hundred years ago, a sword from Liu Ci illuminated the cold mountains at night.

Cao Yuanyuan drew his sword in Baicheng accordingly.

Lieyang Gorge jumped from the ground, and then smashed, Xuanyin Zong, the first major faction, disappeared.

More than a hundred years later, the sword illuminated the underworld, and the iron sword responded again, but this time no mountains and rivers disappeared, but instead there was a mountain in this world.

The turbulent seawater kept crashing into the mountain, making a dull thunderous sound, splashing the huge waves.

Looking up from the sky, the mountain range is like an extremely strong embankment.

Jing Jiu looked back and looked at Cao Yuan and said, "In four hours, the sea water will circle the mountains."

Cao Yuan said: "I will be a knife at that time, but I will not be able to stop it for too long, and this situation will not last long for you."

The green smoke from the meeting of the sea and the Styx River, lingering around the Buddha, is like the incense in the temple.

He kept smoking green smoke, and Lulu's abdomen became more and more bulging, like a real Buddha filled with incense.

"You are too late."

Somewhere under the cliff came the painful and low voice of the mage master ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ If there is time, someone else would probably want to know why the mage master would be willing to help the Baizhen people. Did he and the high priest take the underworld creature Is it a termite?

Jing Jiu had no time and did not care, and turned into a sword light again.

A bright line appeared on the gloomy Styx River, and the white lotus shattered into floes, like the silk silk moving in the wind in the three thousand yards.

The sword light soon disappeared into the gloom.

It is not necessary to know why to solve one thing.

For example, if you want to fry a plate of potato chips, you don't need to know how it sprouts.

The alcoholics in the brothel are too noisy, the riding horses are too noisy, some people hit their wives, some people hit their children, and you don't need to know their mental journey.

Just cut it with a sword.