Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Blackness of the Night
In the devastated Gwangju Metropolitan City, the blood rain is still falling, lightning and thunder are roaring, and nine heaven and earth death knells are ringing in everyone's minds!
Vast and sorrowful, that is the sigh of the avenue!
Ordinary people felt the earth-shattering sound outside the house, and they trembled in fear at home!
Immortals fight, ordinary people are destined to not even have the qualifications to be spectators!
The shattered street fell silent all of a sudden, and the pillars of light that reached into the sky disappeared, except for the countless balls of cinnabar standing in the center, exuding an intoxicating star halo that cut off the gaze of all visitors.
Liang Pogang, who walked out of the thunder water cage, wanted to return to Zhao Yu's side, three swords were erected in front of him at the same time, and three Dao Reality Realm Grandmasters in blue robes blocked his way from different angles!
Everyone was holding their breath and waiting, waiting for the moment when the star sand dispersed, whether the imperial grandson Zhao Yutu Saint or both would be killed!
But the star sand refused to disperse, still standing silently!
Soon, someone couldn't help it!
"The dying thief dared to assassinate His Royal Highness the Emperor of Great Xia in the street, the crime deserves death, forgive me Yuan someone for being late to save the car, so I will take action to capture and destroy the traitor!" A strong voice sounded from the other side of the Wide City, from far and near, in an instant!
Behind the comer, the Dao soul emerged, and the rain of heaven and earth gathered into a huge water giant, with a blurred face but wearing a crown, the giant raised his hands into fists above his head, and smashed it down with a fist against the ball composed of star sand!
A product of the soul of the Dao, the king of the East China Sea!
The tenth on the list of mountains and seas, the sect master of the Sea Wrong Sect, Yuan Jiang!
One of the ten major sects of Great Xia, the Hai Wrong Sect, as the sharpest knife cultivated after Empress Wu succeeded to the throne, Yuan Jiang did not hesitate to show his fangs at this time, and as soon as he struck, he struck with all his strength, and the Monarch of Water raised his head to the sky and let out a silent roar, and the air under his fists began to vibrate non-stop, with a piercing whistling sound!
Li Chunfeng, the supervisor who was on the lower floor of the Shenjing Heavenly Tower, changed his face, slapped the bronze giant hall beside him hard, and then lifted it up, carrying the giant coffin to his shoulder, and was about to make the next move, but found that a withered hand pressed on the coffin lid, just pressed it gently, but it seemed to be heavier than Mount Tai!
The old eunuch followed the last mountain and sea map heavenly punishment, and then came to the heavenly prison!
Under the fists of the East China Sea Monarch, the star sand ball that exuded misty starlight still did not react, and it was about to be hammered, when suddenly a huge fireball smashed down from the sky at an extremely fast speed, exuding endless light, as if the scorching sun was falling above the sky.
As soon as it appeared in the sky, it had already smashed on top of the East China Sea Monarch in the next second, and the water monarch with the condensed Dao soul was directly evaporated, and between the water vapor, a white-bearded old man appeared next to the star sand, with a large wine jug hanging on his waist, and a round of scorching sun Dao Soul rose behind him, burning everything, and a scorching breath came to his face.
There's one more sun in Wide City!
"It's time to arrive, but fortunately, it's still too late, and as soon as I arrived, I saw someone's stinky and shameless face, which was still as disgusting as ever. The old man looked not far away with disdain and mockery.
A middle-aged man stepped out of the rain, with a sturdy figure, dressed in a blue robe, embroidered with waves of turbulent waves on the robe, but his face was a Chinese face, square and square, the soul of the East China Sea Monarch behind him regathered, and the huge body towered to the sky, the original blurred face of the Blue Water King gradually became clear, his eyes opened, and he opened his mouth and let out a roar!
The water monarch roars in the scorching sun, and water and fire are incompatible above the origin of the avenue!
Today is destined to be recorded in history and set off infinite waves in Daxia!
In this Gwangju Metropolitan City, there are most of the great masters of the Palm Origin Life and Destruction Realm who gather most of the vast land of Shenzhou, as well as the Ghost Wing Army, one of the four armies, showing their edge, and even a saint fell in public, and the blood rain was monstrous!
All of this is fighting each other for one person, and at the very center of this stormy meeting, our Royal Highness the Imperial Sun is still in the star sand on the street, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!
Between the confrontations, the spherical star sands suddenly reacted, and scattered downward from the top, like fireflies flying in the air, each of which was a glittering firefly was an extraterritorial treasure, and each of them could set off a bloody storm in Great Xia, so that countless monks fought for it.
Between the fluorescent lights flying in the sky, a young and tall figure stood quietly, countless black hair hanging down behind his back, his hands hanging on both sides, and a simple wooden hairpin on his right hand, his eyes closed.
The original red vertical line that appeared on the center of the eyebrows has now become two, as if someone is holding a red pen and drawing two strokes on the center of the eyebrows, who in the whole world is qualified to write on the eyebrows of the grandson of the Great Xia Emperor?
Only the way of heaven!
Red cinnabar, slaughter holy pattern!
The two saints died because of him, and the cause and effect of the Heavenly Dao were borne by him!
The closed eyes opened, and there was not black flames in them, but eyes swirling with silver mist, and a huge ancient ruin loomed within the pupils!
He, wake up.
He's alive!
Zhao Yu's changing eyes gradually turned black, and he regained his pure gaze, first pulled up the hair behind his back simply, tied a knot, and then inserted the wooden hairpin in his right hand back into the hair, and finally turned around to look at the Sect Master of the Sea Error Sect standing not far away, a faint voice sounded, and a thunderclap sounded on the ground.
"Are you going to rebel?"
The Tu Sheng's pattern on the center of the young man's eyebrows was bright red like blood, and his ebony-like eyes met the eyes of the great grandmaster Yuan Jiang.
There seemed to be a turbulent sea roaring in the eyes of the sect master of the Sea Mistake Sect, and there was a faint trace of killing intent hidden, and after looking at each other for a while, he took the initiative to look away, and said word by word: "I don't dare, I just want to save Your Highness!"
"I see, I'm fine now, you can go, there are some things, the future is long. ”
Yuan Jiang's square face was expressionless, and he didn't reply, he paused for a long time, and the East China Sea Monarch Dao Soul behind him looked down at Zhao Yu, ready to move!
Sun Moon Sect Leader Lu Yao snorted coldly, took a step forward, and the light behind him shone brightly!
After a while, Yuan Jiangzong finally lowered his head, bowed down and said, "Yes, my subordinates retire!"
Immediately put away the Dao Soul, did not drag the mud and water, and turned around and left directly, and the three Grandmaster Realm cultivators holding swords in front of Liang Po also left.
The Wide Area City under the rainstorm was really calm this time, Zhao Yu stood in the midst of this rain curtain, nodded to the Great Sun Martial Sect first, and then slowly fell backwards!
He was indeed too tired!
A pair of hands hugged him tightly from behind, it was Liang Po! Then he strode towards the only lonely old mansion in this area!
The door of the old mansion opened, and there was a girl's exclamation and Xiao Huang's restless dragon roar from inside!
The door of the old mansion then closed again, and there was a squeak of disrepair, as if to tell the world that everything was settled!
This is the end of the battle in the Wide Area City, which means that the battle of the Grand Master outside the Wide Area City is also coming to an end.
The grove outside the city was gone, and only a large area of bare sand was left with huge craters.
Huang Ting, the seventh great master of the Mountains and Seas, stood under the rain curtain with the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow in his left hand, and the sharp sword qi on his body was still emanating outward, making the surrounding void have a vague feeling, but the left hand holding the knife was trembling slightly.
The black-robed old man on the opposite side was still sitting on the Naihe Bridge of the Huangquan River, and the beautiful woman in white with empty eyes was standing beside him, if you looked closely, you would find that the exposed skin of the girl in white was like a porcelain crack, covered with dense fine lines, which was very terrifying!
Bai Mingxiu's hands had stopped, looking at the vast city with a sad expression, and then tears fell like rain, tears melted into this rainstorm, and they couldn't tell each other.
He howled and cried!
He had loved her for nearly a hundred years! from the first time he made eye contact with her.
She didn't love him for nearly a hundred years, and she was always looking for someone else, she wore red clothes for half her life for others, and she couldn't wait to marry that person immediately.
He hid for her all his life, and in the end he found that fear of death had become instinct, and he didn't even dare to see each other for the last time!
When I look up at you, you are always looking at him, dyeing myself black like night for you.