Chapter 943: Between Life and Death

Is she schizophrenic?

Or is it that within this body, two completely different souls were stuffed in, which is why the current identity is wrong.

In this way, what the old wolf said may not be wrong, but it is not completely.

It is very likely that this place is really one of the fragments after the fall of the Ancient Heavenly Court, but it was polluted by external forces in the back, causing the celestial gods located in it to also be eroded, and although they woke up, they became what they are now.

A series of thoughts flashed in his heart, Gu Juan sighed lightly, and said with a gentle smile, "You are Jingzhen, you were originally one of the gods above the Nine Heavens, this time you should wake up in response to the changes in heaven and earth, and you should return to the heavenly court, gather under the command of Haotian God, clear the four directions, the eight desolations and six together, and nail all the unbelievers to the wall of the unbelievers, so that everything will be under the rule of the heavenly court......"

The woman lowered her silver mirror face, her body trembling slightly, "My name is Jingzhen, my name is Jingzhen......"

After a moment, she looked up sharply, and the dark clouds rolled in the silver mirror, lightning and thunder, "So, who are you?"

"I am an angel, also known as the Burning Lamp Dao Man, who respects the decree of God Haotian, and extradides all celestials from the lower realm of heaven to return to their thrones. ”

"The angels descend to earth, and the heavens and men return to their places...... The final battle, is it over!?"

Gu Juan replied without any hesitation, "It's over, at the cost of the fall of the heavenly court and the falling stars like rain, the Haotian God cast the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array that only the first Heavenly Emperor could use, and then opened the heavens and the earth with boundless divine power, and wiped out the invading demon army with one blow, and he and the three hundred and sixty celestial gods under his command also exhausted their strength and fell into a deep sleep, and it was not until ten thousand years later that they gradually began to wake up." ”

He finished telling the story in one breath, and secretly exhaled a turbid breath, with a sad and holy smile on his face.

The schizophrenic and one-soul patient really has a great leap in thinking, that is, a quick-thinking person like him can take over the topic without hindrance, and does not let the pleasant exchange between the two fall to the ground.

But in the next moment, the smile on his face froze.

There was a trembling voice of a silver-faced woman with a silver mirror face in her ears, almost madly.

"You're deceiving my ......"

"I can feel that the white lantern in your hand has a lot to do with the Gate of Daqian, and the final battle has not really ended, how can you ......"

Rumble!

Scarlet flames rose into the sky, enveloping the mirrored woman.

Click!

A golden bolt of lightning fell, illuminating everything in the heavens and the earth.

After a few moments, the red flames dissipated and the lightning vanished.

Heaven and earth were plunged into darkness once more.

Only a dilapidated white paper lantern emitted a faint dim glow, dispelling a solid darkness and becoming the only bit of light left in the space.

Gu Juan hid the double-bladed battle axe into the void, slightly raised the white paper lantern, and used all his strength to control the Divine Gaze Qi Technique, vigilantly observing the darkness beyond the light.

As soon as the axe fell, the space shattered instantly, and the sound was crisp and loud, sounding like smashing a piece of glass.

With that axe, he was sure he had hit, but it didn't really hurt the other party.

Maybe he really just broke a mirror.

Where the lantern light does not shine, it seems that there is hidden malice everywhere, like a pack of wolves staring at their prey, ready to strike the most fatal blow at him from the most dangerous direction.

Gu Juan looked around, a strange and inexplicable smile on his face.

"I can't remember how long since the Battle of Lake Thousand Feathers hasn't experienced this feeling again......"

"This feeling of being threatened by a secret enemy, the extreme thrill of wandering between life and death......"

"It's really, it's exciting!"

He simply closed his eyes, no longer vigilant and guarded his surroundings, but put on a look of not caring and not caring, letting the darkness around him swallow up the light emitted by the white paper lantern little by little, and getting closer and closer to him.

He could feel something strange and terrifying going on in the darkness.

Because there is an extremely violent spiritual power that is being unleashed unscrupulously, stirring up the dark ink that is like a solid substance, like a storm and a sea, surging, wave after wave.

Is this the schizophrenic guy with impaired self-awareness on the verge of collapse after listening to his explanatory persuasion?

If that were the case, he wouldn't mind waiting a little longer to make it a little weaker, so that the Imperial Axe could cut it down.

As time passed, the oppressive force from the inky darkness grew stronger and stronger, accelerating the speed at which it devoured the light of the white paper lantern.

You can also faintly hear the terrible howl that is not like a human voice, layered on top of each other, endlessly.

Finally, the light emitted by the white paper lantern was compressed from almost the entire town, to less than ten feet around his body.

At that moment, the terrible howl came to an abrupt halt and was replaced by overlapping maniacal laughter, which rang out from the depths of the darkness.

There was a crunch click.

Gu Juan's face changed suddenly, and he looked down at the white paper lantern he had been carrying in his hand.

In the midst of the sharper and piercing laughter, the white paper lantern cracked open the cracks, exposing the yellow flames inside.

Then another wind blew from the depths of the darkness, everywhere and pervasively, blowing on the white paper lantern that had been ventilated everywhere, and the flames that had lost their barrier shifted slightly, licking the lantern itself.

I don't know what kind of white lantern paper burned, and instantly extended the range of light outwards I don't know how far.

But what can be seen with the naked eye is that after losing this dilapidated but indispensable barrier, the yellow flame that is like a fire cooking oil and flowers may be extinguished after an instantaneous surge, and it will no longer have the effect of reflecting the truth and the void and driving away the darkness.

A fine light flashed in the depths of Gu Juan's eyes, and then he began to inhale deeply, inhaling all the time, as if he wanted to suck all the air around him into his abdomen, artificially creating a vacuum area.

In the next moment, a burning ghost face composed purely of the blue fire of the god suddenly appeared, enveloping his entire person firmly, and at the same time, integrating the white paper lantern that was about to burn into it.

Under the guidance of the god of punishment, wisps of yellow flames began to surge like sharks attracted by the smell of blood, and approached the location of his eyes.

The Divine Gaze Qi Technique was activated with all its might at this moment, and the two eyes were like a dark deep pool with no roots, and like two black holes that could absorb and contain all the light, attracting yellow flames to sink into it little by little.

Gu Juan covered his eyes violently, and howled in a low voice because of the pain, blood dripping from between his fingers, dripping to the ground, and immediately turned into a raging yellow and green intertwined flame, which did not go out for a long time.