Chapter 195 Carrying the Sky(1/2)
Light swept across the mountains and all things bathed in lightning.
The entire Shiling City of Qingbai was swept and broken—
The woman sitting on the throne raised her palms from afar and made a lifting action of closing her five fingers. The Pope was strangled and her feet were forced to slowly leave the ground.
This is a one-sided crushing battle that has ended before it has begun.
Just the aftermath of the aura released by the True Dragon Emperor completely shocked the Xuan Jing to faint.
Although Xu Qingyan had a murderous intention, he did not really kill him... Since Xuan Jing has not fallen forever, he is not considered a must-killer.
Because of Gushuang, she felt a little pity in her heart.
In fact, after leaving Tiandu, she asked herself more than once, during the days when Tiandu Supervisor Si Gudu was holding the lamp, was she avenging her brother? Or was she blinded by power and dominated by the intention of killing her consciousness?
She is not the one who kills her.
Therefore, after the war, Xu Qingyan would rather use the magic of soul to shake the mysterious mirror and try to wash away her memories, and would not kill this little girl.
“Um…”
Chen Yi, who was strangled by his neck, looked painful and distorted, but his eyes were filled with a smile.
Obviously, all these thoughts in Xu Qingyan's heart were seen by him... but the Pope could not even say a word at this moment.
Xu Qingyan stared at Chen Yi with expressionless face.
Just one thought.
She can kill him.
Xu Qingyan did not do this, but slowly released a thread of force so that the other party could squeeze out the sound from the gap between his teeth.
"The True Dragon Emperor...the Queen..."
Chen Yi laughed so hard that tears came out. He thought of the prophecy that was almost forgotten by the world many years ago.
"The Great Sui Dynasty will be subverted by people from the Xu family."
It was not Xu Qingke or Xu Zang who truly subverted the Sui Dynasty.
But at this moment, Xu Qingyan, who was sitting on the True Dragon Emperor's throne and holding the fourth realm's imperial power, was the real emperor when she sat on the Dragon Emperor!
Who would have thought of it?
Xu Qingyan sat upright and watched Chen Yi like a clown jumping.
"Kill me..." Chen Yi's voice was hoarse and his smile was unscrupulous: "Look at my death, can you stop all this..."
"It's useless to kill you."
Xu Qingyan shook his head.
How could a shadow plan for countless years put success or failure on one person?
She said calmly: "Next, I will strip your sea of gods directly."
Chen Yi’s memory... is the most important treasure!
After hearing this sentence, the pope's expression did not change at all.
He smiled indifferently and said, "My sea of divine will collapse at any time. If you don't believe it, you can try it... In the first time when your divine thoughts invade my soul sea, all memories will be broken. I voluntarily contribute everything and sacrifice everything. After sitting on the throne of the True Dragon, you are indeed one of the best super strong people in the world of the Great Sui Dynasty. It's a pity that you can destroy my body, but you can't control my spirit."
Xu Qingyan was silent.
Now that things are happening, there is no need to act anymore, she knows that Chen Yi is right.
Even if the great practitioner who has the deepest attainments in the world of the Spirit Method comes here, he will not dare to strip away his soul and read his memory before Chen Yi destroys himself.
Chen Yi looked calm, smiled and raised his eyelids, looked up, and asked, "Look... isn't there different from before?"
Xu Qingyan frowned and looked along his eyes.
She saw that in the long night, there seemed to be blood-red streaming light gathering, which looked like the withered fireworks ashes, but one by one, did not scatter. In the darkness, these streaming light turned into pouring rain and fell towards the ground.
What's this?
The pope's voice interrupted her thoughts.
"Time is coming... In the last time, I can tell you a story."
Chen Yi slowly looked up, looked at the dome, and grinned: "About...that world, the Lord's story."
The moment I saw the "Red Rain" coming-
Xu Qingyan raised his other hand, and the powerful power of the real dragon shook all directions, cutting Chen Yi's connection with the surrounding space.
She eliminated Chen Yi's possibility of communicating with the outside world and also cut off all his thoughts on playing tricks.
After doing this, she still pinched the Pope with one hand and gave her only a faint breath of breath. The shadow was an extremely tough creature. This injury was nothing, she could only say that she was a little embarrassed.
Xu Qingyan maintained a posture of being able to strangle the other party at any time, ensuring that everything was foolproof, and then spoke lightly.
"Please."
...
...
"See, did you?"
"Do you think... it looks familiar?"
Bai Gen, who was sitting on the throne, smiled and raised his hand. His arms were already connected to countless branches and vines. With a slight lift, countless black silk threads were connected to them... He sat on the top of Mustard Seed Mountain, and the entire towering mountain was surrounded by countless roots. From a distance, he looked like a towering tree.
Of course Ning Yi saw it.
Standing at the head of the Great Wall in the North, hundreds of miles away, he saw this giant tree shrouded in the dark... and the Jianmu of the Golden City should have come from the same source, but it exudes a strong dark atmosphere. These are the branches falling from the same mother tree, but they have completely different characteristics.
Light and darkness—
There was still a sudden roar in the battlefield in the distance, and the sound of fighting and flying swords hitting each other, penetrated thousands of feet of clouds and reached the top of Mustard Mountain. Although it was blurry, it was still audible.
This war ended the moment the Great Wall of the North rises.
"I don't believe in fate..."
Bai Geng looked into the distance and felt the roar of the mountain down his body bursting. The towering sacred city that ascended to the sky rose inch by inch. In this battle, he could no longer win.
Fortune-telling, the great cause of a thousand years will be destroyed by ascension.
I was disdainful, but I was cautious later.
If you try your best and solve the problem, you can still not escape the lock of fate.
Bai Geng long breathed out a breath of turbid air, his body relaxed little by little, and his whole body revealed a wave of laziness.
But Ning Yi did not relax his vigilance, but still held Xixue tightly... He knew that Bai Gen had a cunning and vicious personality and could not give a single chance.
With the blessing of the Three Divine Fires, Ning Yi has now risen to the level of being comparable to Emperor Guangming... When the first emperor was fighting in the upside-down sea, he used the realm of Tao Fruit to kill immortals!
Ning Yi can do it today—
But in the final analysis, he is still the fruit of life and death.
With the help of the shadow, Bai Gen has surpassed the last limit and reached true immortality.
The next life-and-death battle will surely be a fierce battle!
"What do you want to say?" Ning Yi held Xixue in a cold voice.
"I want to say..."
Deliberately slowed down his tone, Bai Geng smiled and said, "Ning Yi, don't you want to know...shadow, what is it?"
Aning left behind eight volumes of heavenly books, the inheritance of the sword holder, and the visualization picture of the end prophecy of the tree world... But she did not leave the truth about the final collapse of that world.
Bai Gen, who finally chose to use his body as a vessel to carry over the dark power of the tree world, must have seen the past images of that world... Ning Yi had no doubt at all, Bai Gen knew the origin of the shadow and had secrets.
But he shook his head.
"I'm sorry, I don't want to hear more from your mouth."
Ning Yi held the sword in one hand, with the tip of the sword reaching the ground, raised the index finger of the other hand, and stood hanging it in the center of his eyebrows.
The Trident Divine Fire slowly ignited—
Before raising his hand, he whispered: "Senior brother, Huo Feng, just sweep me into formation... Let's fight later. You two do your best to protect the friendly forces outside the Mustard Mountain."
Chen Yuan and Huo Feng looked at each other, and nodded slowly.
From the moment they reached the top, they saw the heart-pounding aura of the throne man... At this moment, Bai Gen had already transcended the Taoist fruit and reached immortality!
This battle was a battle between Ning Yi and Bai Gen.
Take a step back, from the entire battle situation, the Yongdu Legion is constantly digesting the power of two coalition forces in the world. As the fruit realm of life and death, if it can radiate its power to the entire battlefield, it will bring huge advantages!
Chen Yuan said: "My junior brother... be careful!"
The Fire Phoenix also sent a message: "If it weren't for you... I wouldn't believe that the Dao Fruit Realm could kill immortals."
After hearing two words of transmission, Ning Yi calmly responded to three words:
"I will win."
To be continued...