Lightning flashes and rain pours down.
The already dim sky looked like it had been pierced by rain, the raindrops hammered against the swords, the color of steel flashed in the wildly flowing torrential rain, and the killing intent was like a vicious tiger that had been dormant for a long time and suddenly revealed its hideous face, crossing the darkness and stabbing its fangs, like swords, against the neck of the enemy.
Ning long hung on with his sword, staring deathly at the Golden-winged Roc, his sea of consciousness like a ring of qi waves, expanding rapidly to encompass the battlefield.
The golden-winged roc's wings instantly vibrated.
Ning didn't see how he moved for long as he disappeared from view in a flash, and then the cold light flashed in front of him.
Ning long held the Underworld Qi-surrounded Yuji and slammed it against the golden-feathered swordlight.
Metal thrummed and exploded in waves of heat that soared into their faces, insta
The clear night sky of the Ancient Spirit Sect was suddenly obscured by cloudy skies, and the stars in the sky disappeared, replaced by heavy rain that poured from the sky.The Zi Hour had not yet arrived, and not long after Lu married into sleep, he was awakened by a thunderclap outside the window.She sat up from the couch in her singlet and looked sideways.Electricity poured down from time to time on the paper windows, the curtains and furnishings by the windows flickered with a fury of white, and extreme, bad forebodings flooded her heart as she listened to the thunder and the rain.Xiao Ling was still coiled up and asleep next to her, she seemed to have had some kind of nightmare as well, her petite body trembling.Lu married to lift some of the quilt, quietly off the couch, she crossed the jade-encrusted silk screen, came to the window, the ghostly flickering light will be her close to the white clothes illuminated, full head of green silk also s
The torrential rain had come to an abrupt end, and the moisture-filled wind was still sweeping over the cliffs.Leaves rustling in the wind, piercing wet cold spread in the bones, Ning long sat on his knees, worn clothes will be delicate and cold body wrapped tightly, he dead embraced her, as if he wanted to squeeze every drop of warmth out of the blood to her.Szell's body was incredibly soft, like a breeze curled up in his arms.Ning Changjiu tilted his head up, his jaw trembling unceasingly, his vision seemingly plunged into darkness, and as far as his eyes could reach he could only see this beam of moonlight falling through the sky. He was afraid that this was an illusion.The sea of clouds pierced by the arrow bridged toward the center, and that process was slow but thrilling.Ning long shivered, dead embracing Siwei, staring at the closing clouds, if that beam of moonlight was his neck, those usually soft and gentle clouds were the hands that were
Zhao Xiang'er never imagined that the ultimate enemy waiting for her at the end of the illusionary realm of the Vermilion Bird Trial was not the Peacock Bright King, but rather the innate spirit within her body, the Nine Feathers.So this was the last demon sparrow she would have to face.However, she still didn't understand that Vermilion Bird had repeatedly tried to kill herself, but had only pushed her into a desperate situation, killing her with a borrowed knife, rather than actually killing her personally. Why? Was it in order to force the impenetrable Goddess to save herself? But what was the significance of doing so?And the ultimate question.If she's not the daughter of the Vermilion Bird, then who the hell is she?The young girl hung her head in deep thought.The Vermilion Bird maid wore a fiery red dress, her description was like a puppet, she looked at Zhao Xiang'er, waiting for her death , she wanted to see the proud pupils mingled wi
Ning long jumped onto the surface of the 'Moon Prisoner'.Immersed in light, his sense of its inability to be felt was no longer clear enough, his toes slowly pointing down to the ground, and beneath his feet, the mountains and sea sculpted by lava flows undulated roughly and gently, the world divided by pitch black and gray, and a light cold all around him.Ning looked back longingly.He could hardly imagine how far he had climbed this night; this river of moonlight was different, and he was in it so that time and space seemed to have been tampered with, and every cloud of dust he stepped on seemed like steps condensed from the particles of time.The earth was then in the distance, a huge sphere, azure blue its dominant color, with clouds and winds floating on it, running through the whole world like fish swimming in the azure waters.The void was a dark sea, the azure mother planet dipped in an inky sea, and dark, grotesque beings seemed to lurk in th
This was the first time in memory that Ning had long seen what this great hall looked like.The door pushed open in a deep, slow motion.The bright sunlight outside shone in, and the dark, ethereal splendor of the temple seeped out.Two very different kinds of light met on the threshold and rubbed together so gently that it looked like water paved with light, transformed into a curtain draped in front of it, behind which lay a world of ghostly red swaying.Ning long picked up the woman in his arms and straightened his stiff body, his mind was dizzy, he couldn't supply the strength, his feet stumbled, and he almost fell into the great hall in a sorry state.Ning Longjou braced himself to stand upright and steady, his dislocated body shaking all the time, and the only hand that was steady was the one holding Simian.He came into the temple and looked up.It was a glazed world of ethereal splendor.The statues of the gods, whose names wer
This is a simple wooden house, four pillars embedded in the wall, the window is square, the window pane is not carved, just a simple 'Tian' character, the light shines straight in, the cupboard is half-open, which is piled up a few folded green and white clothes, he slept on a bed in the corner, and there is no bed frame and drapery to cover.It was the same scene he saw daily when he woke up in his previous life.The two lifetimes seemed to have never changed, and his consciousness revived in a muddle, and in the first trance after waking up, he even had a hallucination: he was always the little Taoist priest who was not a koan, and the ups and downs and twists and turns he had experienced before were all just a dream.But that thought gave him an even greater sense of illusion - he always felt like he was missing something, chasing something, worrying about something.This brief moment of disorientation slowly dissipated after he met Siwei's gaze.The
Three thousand worlds.Zhao Xiang'er slowly awoke from her dream.The dream came to an abrupt end.She recalled the murderous finger of the Vermillion Squire, and the moon that rose behind her, streaming with silver splendor.It was a nameless woman in white.Zhao Xiang'er couldn't see her face, but she could feel an incomparable closeness and familiarity.After that it is with Ning long that past life and present life dream, the dream of the golden robes and blonde hair of the woman than today's own more beautiful, but that beauty but seems empty, as if the world's wonders of the Jedi, although there is meaning, but no soul.Zhao Xiang'er was curious as to why Ning long ago would like this about herself so much in her previous life.Soon enough, she figured it out - Ning Nagisa just liked that stunningly beautiful skin.She didn't think this was an unfounded assumption on her part, and today's Szells corroborate this!It i
The young warrior and the Sheriff both have the most beautiful colors.A full court of civil and military officials came to offer their congratulations.The Sheriff, carrying a red skirt, cut a piece of wood and traced a golden crown and splendid robes for the king, while the young man colored his eyebrows, eyes and hair."To be able to give birth to such a daughter, you also possess an extraordinary pair of discerning eyes." The young man praised the king of the country from the bottom of his heart.They became the first people in the Land of No Day to have color.That night the young warrior finished writing the colors of all things and gave them to the Sheriff, who told her that all who held the painted wood must abide by this chart and give the right colors to all things.The Sheriff nodded in agreement.The process of coloring the world took seven days.After seven days, the originally black world became colorful.These colo
In the imaginary realm, white snow drifted.The water mirror was like thunder and lightning cracking clouds, abruptly shattering.Almost out of instinct, Bai Zang fell back a hundred feet in a flash.At the same time, on the side of the water mirror, the mass of shredded paper Immortals seemed to have received an order and began to rotate, and soon, the edges of each piece of paper ignited with flames, and the entire fragment of Immortals burned up in almost an instant.But it's not a rabbit's death, it's a ney fire.The shredded paper blasted and burned out, a grayish-white translucent spirit state floated out from it, and the spirit life hovered in the air for a moment, abruptly disappearing.Shiruzo made sure there was no danger around him before he released his offensive form, his flying hair and skirt quickly coming to a standstill.What the hell happened?Bai Zang looked at the location where the water mirror had shattered, his m
The world is pale.The saint's cracked stone Buddha stretched across the sky, ancient and solemn, the black python climbed up the stone Buddha at high speed. Its body is already as long as a big river, but still can not be compared with the saint's stone Buddha, the scene at the moment, it is more like a slender wisteria climbing to the mountain sculpture into the body of the stone Buddha.The black python was none other than Divine Lord Quan Scale.Izumi scales glowing with steel ebony opened and closed as she rubbed over the cracked stone Buddha and swam close to the top of it.The top of the saint's stone Buddha still emanated a golden light, a manifestation of long-lived authority, and he was like a man holding up a bright light, stopping the darkness above him.The stone Buddha held up a bright barrier on the outside, but his body had lost a bit of light and glowed a lifeless stone gray.Izumi Scale's form was perched on the dark side, straig
In a voice that sounded like a clear spring shattering jade, Ye Cangong handed over the marriage certificate, and Ning took it for a long time.He unfolded the marriage certificate, the soft paper was like a freshly picked flower petal, and the fragrance of a young girl was still spread on it. Ning long unfolded the marriage certificate, like a flower petal blooming, the familiar handwriting on it came into view.'Ye Chan Palace'.Ning looked at these words for a long time, her fingers trembling lightly, and after a moment she refolded the marriage certificate.He looked at his master and smiled, "Master's orders are hard to disobey, this marriage certificate, disciple will have the audacity to accept it."Ye Chan Gong hmmm'd.The corners of her slightly curled lips slowly smoothed out, and the momentary smile was short, but it was enough to move the heart.The two men sat silently against each other.Ye Chan Gong's beautifully straigh
The wind of autumn swept through the world of eternal life, the ancient mirror such as the moon hanging high, sprinkled with a silver great piece, such as a dreamy scene, Ning long and Ye Chan Palace stood side by side, together with the appreciation of this round of autumn moon.It is also mid-autumn on earth.Ning could imagine that Xiang'er and the others must also be looking up at the moon. What they were looking at was not the same moon, but the same heart. Sooner or later, one day, these hearts would cross the divide between the eternal realms and be linked together.Ye Chan Gong looked at the mirror.The mirror hung high, and the silhouette was somewhat blurred."So it's been so many years."Ye Chan Gong looked at the moon, whispering to himself, swallowing the fire to ascend when it was yesterday, but suddenly look back, but it is already a thousand years of time.Just the moonlight from a million feet high in the sky, across the lay
In the ethereal and clear dao hall, Ning Nagisa and Ye Chan Gong looked at each other across the veil.Ye Chan Gong looked at the paper marriage certificate, her eyebrows moved slightly, like the fine breeze fanned by a butterfly's wings."Shall I write it?"Ye Chan Palace returned to tranquility.She is still a fairy as cold as the ice mountain, the fireworks of the world will float over her brow, but can not stick moisten.Ning waited for a long time, and earlier, his thoughts were confirmed, and he couldn't help but touch the top of his head for nothing.In the realm of eternal life, he had no dao and was just an ordinary person, so there was no way to see his lifeline, just like a person has no way to raise his eyes to see the heart of his head.The white veil grew still.Ye Cangong put pen to paper and wrote down a name without haste, and when she was done, she folded the marriage certificate.Ning held out her hand for a lo
Ning sat on the stone table for a long time, looking at the marriage certificate and falling into deep thought.The wedding book is standing still, like a delicate blooming petal, which is not stained with autumn dew, but has the unique poignancy of autumn.Ning looked around for a long time.He couldn't tell whether he was in a dream or in the realm of eternity at the moment, but no matter what, this marriage letter should be the key to breaking the game.Ning Nagisa intends to give it another try.He picked up his pen and wrote the words 'Ye Chan Palace' on the marriage certificate and knocked on the door of the Dao Palace once again.The white veil blew in the Taoist temple, and the silhouette swayed."The marriage contract has been written."This time, Ning Nagisa didn't wait for Ye Canyangong to speak, nor did he sit on his knees respectfully; he stood upright, holding the marriage certificate, and snatched it up, "I wrote 'Ye Can
In the crystal-carved palace, the marriage certificate between Ye Chan Gong's fingers looked like a maple leaf.Ning looked at the marriage letter for a long time, the fingers between his sleeves suddenly trembled, and at this moment, he felt that the world was clear.The wind of butterflies blew through the window, showering the courtyard with golden broken awnings, light falling through the window onto Ning's cheeks for a long time, light and shadows flowing past like water, and silent time flowed in such equally silent imagery.Ye Chan Gong watched him, not knowing if she was looking at him or at the beautiful golden shadow floating across his cheek.A moment later, Ye Cangong's fingers shrunk slightly, seemingly about to take back the marriage certificate, and Ning Changcheng's hand blocked this, his hand falling to the marriage certificate at some point as well, pinching a corner of it.Ye Chan Gong looked at him again, but did not immediately let
The town floated above the Eternal Realm, a rootless, suspended island.Golden butterflies flew all around the town, the world had no sun, so they became countless luminaries, glow worms gathered in lanterns that lit up the world.Ye Chan Gong took his hand and leapt into the world.The world opened up for them.Ning long leapt down from the island-like town, and he spread his arms out like a bird of prey as the wind murmured in his ears.They dropped from the high school all the way down to the earth.The eternal realm is crystal clear and glows with the beauty of the spirit state.The earth here is made up of silvery fine soft particles, incomparably soft, the trees are also like crystal sculptures, towering, like a majestic palace, running between the forest deer, deer like butterflies, also golden, they shuttle between the forest, retaining only the instincts of the pre-life, do not drink, do not eat, forget about life and forget about d
The sea of dust from the star explosion was like a layer of barrier between heaven and earth, as if the myth and legend had been verified, and the heaven and earth were divided into nine, and the sunlight was reflected by the ashes floating in the sky, unable to shine onto the ground. The ground was dim, and the temperature dropped dramatically.The aftermath of the meteorite's explosion was still leveling off at unimaginably high speeds, the tumbling embers were filled with high temperatures, there were no more birds of prey in a thousand-mile radius, and the boisterous dust constructed a purgatory in which living beings could not survive.Not to mention the high altitude, the earth was swept away by the heat wave of the explosion, but fortunately the center point of the explosion was the boundless Mirror LakeThe water in Mirror Lake has been boiled and large numbers of fish carcasses have surfaced from underwater.Bai Zang's body stained with a silver skir