Chapter 1337 The music will stop (two chapters in one)

Chapter 1337 The music will stop (two chapters in one)

The cold moon flickers, the profits and losses change, the falling Tianchu Ax appears slow, there seems to be a gap between the nine Dao Marks and the dark destination, and even the possibilities of the future have silently increased many variables.

Pulled by the Qi machine, the purple clouds suddenly skyrocketed. If you look closely, they are all a collection of thunder patterns. They are the cardinals of yin and yang, life and death, dyeing the high altitude of Jiuyou into a gorgeous ocean, spreading to the past and flowing to Looking forward to the future.

"Eat my old grandson with a knife!"

The violent shouts echoed, thunder died and thunder was born, flowers bloomed and fell, and purple clouds submerged the white and beautiful palms.

Boom!

The sky above Jiuyou was blazing, and apart from that, there was no other color. Only the collision seemed to tear apart time, and it was dark and dark, like chaos.

White lotus petals and thunder fragments floated one after another, all covered with invisible flames. The universe inside came to an end not long after its birth, and everything seemed to be paused under their background.

Half of the red mountain range, the Twelve Demon Saints and the Emperor Zizi were moving this place to the depths of Jiuyou. Qi Zhengyan looked at the scene high in the sky from a distance, and for a moment he felt like he had returned to the spiritual mountain of the past.

Who lost and who won the blow just now?

As soon as his thoughts came to his mind, he saw the almost bronze giant ax escape from the slowly healing chaos, fly upside down into the void beyond the Nine Netherworld, and fly into the divine light moon that was slowly and steadily changing in gain and loss.

Monkey King wins!

For the first time since the fight, he won the collision between them!

Gu Xiaosang's eyes had a touch of dark red, and they were even more demonic, but there was only a little bit of madness, violence and chaos for the time being.

Through subtle connections, she finally vaguely grasped the situation of the battle. Knowing that the Golden Emperor had been repelled for the first time, she deliberately stopped absorbing Meng Qi's power and retracted her slender and delicate fingers slightly.

With his current state and strength, it is obviously unrealistic to always interfere with the perfection of the Golden Emperor. He will adapt slightly and reserve strength for defense, but the effect will be very poor. Therefore, he must know how to seize the opportunity, and when Only add this chip at critical moments, such as the moment when the two sides collide, and there is no time to take care of the rest!

The right way is to be relaxed and relaxed. He has not lost his brain or his wisdom... Gu Xiaosang's black hair was raised, as silk as satin, and he closed his eyes, sensing the sky.

After a brief lull, the bright moon was finally full, and the plain cloud flag flew out. The Tianchu Ax was once again held by the white and slender palm, breaking through the layers of time and space, and slashed down with a crash. Darkness appeared all around, and tranquility swept across, as if it was calling. All things return and gain final liberation.

The Golden Emperor seemed to have guessed Gu Xiaosang's plan. He was both offensive and defensive, and he would not hold anything back, and he would complete his victory in one battle!

The dark violent ape laughed wildly, revealing three heads and six arms, and the Niwan Palace of each head opened, shooting out rays of pure light, forming a glass Buddha kingdom, in the middle of which sat a green-black fallen Buddha, with a crystal-clear body. The eyebrows are opened, and the eyes are unbreakable, illuminating the illusion. Similarly, eighteen arms and twenty-four poems appear.

Each of these arms holds a sword, as if they each adopt different ways of thunder, with changes in yin and yang, the cycle of life and death, the ultimate yang and the power of punishment, and then they slash out together, forming a torrent.

The further the torrent went, the more it condensed. In the end, only a thin streak of purple lightning remained!

Silently, Zidian fell into the mist all over the ground, and then was hit hard by the Tianchu axe.

At this moment, Gu Xiaosang's eyes suddenly opened, and his fingers touched Meng Qi's eyebrows again, absorbing the crazy and terrifying power.

Her eyes were burst open, and a trace of red blood flowed out. The bright moon hanging outside Jiuyou once again changed from waxing to waning, but it only lasted once, for an instant!

But when we fight on the other side, is it easy to shake for a moment?

The darkness collapsed and the tranquility was shattered. The Heavenly Punishment Ax and the Plain Cloud Realm Flag were pushed out of the Nine Netherlands by "Zixia". The figure of the Monkey King hit the surface heavily, and a large section was broken again. The green-black fallen Buddha was only Half of it was left, three heads and six arms, and one head and three arms were left. The flesh and blood squirmed and recovered rapidly.

This time, the two sides fought to a tie!

In the boundless pure land, the lamp-burning ancient Buddha saw this scene, and the golden Brahma flowers around him immediately withered, and he blurted out:

"How can I hide it from Emperor Qing and help you get out of trouble?"

Looking at the situation of the battle, the Golden Emperor is being restrained, and for a while he is afraid that he will not be able to win the fight against the Buddha. The Nine Chaos Heavenly Lord is about to take control of the Demon Emperor's claws. If he doesn't do something, he will definitely lose the good opportunity and regret it!

Just as Ananda was about to speak, he suddenly looked outside the Buddhist Kingdom and saw that in the illusory river of time, Emperor Zhenwu was shrouded in the purple light of Yuanyang Chi. He kept looking back to the time when he wanted to kill evil and beg for death.

But at this moment, his figure suddenly swayed, as if being eroded by water waves. Looking back blankly, he saw that the half-formed illusory Dao Fruit at the current node was collapsing little by little.

The waves surged up suddenly, submerging the figure of Emperor Zhenwu. The purple energy continued to expand and contract, but it was still unable to break out of the flow of time.

"The understanding is still a little lacking, just to seize this rare opportunity and rely on Yuanyang Ruler to break through?" Ananda showed a hint of sneer, "Do you really think it is so easy to reach the other side? Those who rely on external objects will never be able to do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, black mysterious water reappeared, filling the space between heaven and earth. Heavy rain fell, and a ray of purple light flew out of it, but the figure of Emperor Zhenwu was nowhere to be seen.

And somewhere in the vast starry sky in the real world, the statue of Suizu buzzed and vibrated, glowing brightly, as if it had achieved perfection and made up for its shortcomings.

Dangmo Tianzun, the Black Emperor of the North, failed to prove his way and fell completely, leaving only a few marks in the long river of time!

Ananda let out a laugh: "Zhenwu was born in an excellent family. He was gifted by the Taoist Master. He has always had no shortage of external things. He is higher than his peers. He never thought that he would develop the habit of relying heavily on external things. He will not die unjustly."

How can it be so easy to achieve on the other side?

Throughout the ages, how many heavenly and ancient Buddhas have fallen here!

In this matter, the most important and important thing can only be yourself!

The purple energy flew across the sky, penetrated Xuanshui, and flew towards the realm of the ancient Fusang tree. The Qing Emperor took the Yuanyang Ruler, and two more rays of light shot down, falling impartially into the hall of the founder of the Zhenwu Sect.

Yao Xingliu, the supreme elder of Zhenwu Sect, was in retreat here. His heart moved and he opened his eyes. He happened to see two fairy swords thrust in front of him. One was covered with basalt tortoise shell and was unusually heavy. The other was surrounded by clear light, and a snake danced, showing a deep intention of death.

Faced with the failure of Zhenwu's demonstration, Ran Deng was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't care less about it, the light from his golden body flowed, and he asked again:

"How can I hide it from Emperor Qing and help you get out of trouble?"

Ananda shook his head and looked at the burning lamp playfully:

"Without Zhenwu Zhengdao to attract attention, what can I do to hide it from Qingdi? It's too late. Fellow Taoist must remember this sentence in the future. If you don't stop, you will be disturbed!"

Ran Deng's mood was obviously fluctuating, but his face suddenly became happy and he looked at Jiuyou again.

The clear and cold moon-like precious light was complete again, and white lotus blossoms floated out from it, all dyed with glass, dyed with the Mahayana Buddha's light that saves all sentient beings.

As soon as these white lotuses appeared, the bright moon rippled on its own, as if it was struck by some strange force and was unable to remain stable. Sun Wukong's feet suddenly softened, and the hand holding the sword and the other hand pressed down on his head, letting out pain. Moaning and shouting heartbreakingly:

"Master!"

Dark tears fell from the corners of his eyes, as if he was back in his journey to the West.

The ancient Buddha of Ran Deng even blurted out: "Golden Chanzi!"

Mother Wusheng actually used the mysterious corpse that Sha Wujing had brought out from the Lingshan Mountain in the past, the golden body of the Sandalwood Merit Buddha, one of the products of the Buddha's reduction and emptiness, the master and inner demon of the Monkey King, the Monkey King!

But it is obvious that He also paid a great price!

Even other big figures on the other side didn't expect that He could conquer this thing and use its power!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the white jade palm once again held the huge and powerful Tianchu Ax and slashed it down. The sky above the Nine Netherworld parted like the sea. The Jue Dao struggled to fly up without anyone in charge, and dyed out the sky above the counter attack. Boundless purple light, gorgeous and desperate purple light.

Sensing this change, Gu Xiaosang stretched out his hand again and touched Meng Qi's eyebrows. He raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile:

"After my concubine dies, you have to stay a good widow!"

No longer scrupulous, she frantically absorbed Meng Qi's power and Donghuang's flesh and blood with her dead fingers. Her own cruelty and viciousness increased steadily, and it seemed that she would turn into a piece of unconscious flesh at any time.

when!

The bright moon waxed and waned, but it still repelled the Jue Dao. Gu Xiaosang and Meng Qi were no longer protected. At this moment, a small flag flew out from the Black Heaven Emperor's dojo. Golden lotuses bloomed, and billions of rays of light formed an indestructible knot. boundary.

Yang Jian didn't care about anything else. He withstood the blow from Emperor Heitian with his eighty-nine immortal powers and threw the Wuji apricot yellow flag in the center of the world!

Bang bang bang!

The barrier was shattered, the golden lotus withered, and the Jade Void Apricot Flag was also split open by the Heavenly Punishment Axe. With Gu Xiaosang becoming stronger, it only delayed Wusheng Old Mother for two or three moments, revealing her enchanting beauty and ferocious madness. Gu Xiaosang and the more violent and chaotic Meng Qi.

Despair seemed to be coming.

Suddenly, Jiuyou rolled, demonic energy spurted out, and a loud roar came from far away:

"Get out!"

A dark, evil palm with six fingers suddenly appeared and pressed against the side of the Tianchu Ax. The foul smell was like a snake, constantly trying to erode inside.

Jiuluan Tianzun finally took control of the Demon Emperor's Claw, and was driven by Jiuyou's will to attack the Golden Emperor!

Without Gu Xiaosang's sacrifice of life and Yang Jian's perfect timing, he would never have been able to make it in time!

"Get out!"

The Demon King's claws clamped down on the Heavenly Punishment Axe, and he pushed it upward crazily, forcing it out of the Nine Netherworld at the end of its powerful crossbow, turning all the white lotuses stained with the light of the Mahayana Buddha into demonic flowers filled with blood and filled with black energy.

The dark violent ape finally recovered, grasped the sword again, and roared angrily, as if questioning God.

Seeing this situation, Gu Xiaosang suddenly stopped absorbing and gasped for air. He felt his head throbbing, which affected his thinking.

There are only two or three moments left before he will become the puppet of Donghuang. Only four or five moments left before he will explode completely and disappear into ashes.

Sure enough, only by dying can you survive.

After thinking for a while, she pointed out again, reversed the Wu Sheng Finger, and with the help of Xiao Taozi's breath, returned what she had absorbed just now to Meng Qi, and said with a smile:

"Mr. husband, one of us as a couple must stay awake. I can only bear with you."

Everything became calm, and the fighting seemed to have finally stopped. The full moon hung outside Jiuyou, shining with clear light. It seemed that it had recognized the reality and stopped taking action.

In the boundless pure land, the lamp-burning ancient Buddha let out a long sigh, seeing the opportunity coming, but failing.

Maybe it's like what the devil Buddha said, if you are not decisive enough, you should continue to make judgments, and you will be disturbed by it!

Just when every bystander thought that the matter was finally over, a luxuriously dressed divine messenger flew out of the bright moon that covered the sky.

A pure light appeared behind Him. His face was old, unsmiling, and majestic.

Messenger of God... Gu Xiaosang was familiar with each of the twelve divine messengers. The dark red in his eyes gradually faded, and he recited this name silently in his heart.

The Oracle's gaze was like a torch. He looked at Meng Qi, who had only a little bit of instinct left, and spoke solemnly:

"Sin Immortal Su Meng, I know that you still have some instincts, so I want to ask you, are you willing to give up your relatives and friends, and your foundation in the real world? If you don't want to watch their destruction, then walk out of the Nine Nether yourself!"

"I believe Yang Jian and the others will respect your choice!"

"Roar!" Meng Qi, whose eyes were filled with only violence and chaos, seemed to understand these two sentences. He was stunned for a moment, and then let out a shrill roar, which shocked Jiuyou, who was slowly recovering. His arms would rush into the sky and tear the divine envoy into pieces.

However, a beautiful and slender hand pulled his arm. Gu Xiaosang's temperament was holy and empty, and he said with a little pity in his eyes:

"If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood. As long as you live, you will still have a chance to make a comeback!"

Relying on instinct, Meng Qi stopped various actions.

The messenger looked at it coldly, then suddenly looked back at Changle and said loudly:

"Gao Lan, hand over the Human Emperor Sword and abdicate yourself!"

In the palace, Gao Lan had already stood up, walking like a dragon and a tiger, with a majestic appearance. At this moment, when he heard the condescending instructions from the messenger, his expression did not change.

When he knew that the old mother Wusheng had returned early and the Qing Emperor was inconvenient to take action, he had already guessed that such a scene would occur. Regardless of whether Su Meng was beheaded or not, the division between the Buddhist kingdom and the Luo religion on earth would be a destined outcome.

Looking at the full and glorious moon, looking at the envoy who pretends to be powerful, a picture flashed through his mind: the humiliation when he was banned in Changle, the forbearance behind the attainment of the law, the coldness of multiple connections, grasping The majestic momentum and a series of actions after the opportunity were finally fixed at the beginning. On the right is the scene where the previous generation Xuannv suffered a backlash and was wiped out, with Yan Ran never coming back. On the left is the scene where Yan Ran is holding Yan Ran's corpse, fighting with tears and sweeping away in the heavy rain. Changle's memory.

He sighed suddenly, and a smile appeared on his cold and indifferent face, so gentle and so heroic:

"After all, I am still a willful hero at heart!"

He knew that at this time he should choose to endure, to retreat, and to wait for another opportunity to come, but Gao Lan also knew that even if he handed over the Human Emperor Sword, Wusheng Old Mother might not let him go. A glimmer of hope...

Then let’s be willful again!

The lake in his heart fluctuated slightly, and he suddenly rose into the air. Behind him appeared the mountains and rivers of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the sun, moon and stars in the sky, surrounded by countless golden lights, every bit like a subject.

"Since we are brothers, let's share weal and woe!" He punched out and roared angrily. The Human Emperor Sword on his body had disappeared at some point!

The earth shook, the territory shook, all the people bowed down, and the power of all living things turned into a torrent, converging on Gao Lan's body, so vast that it was almost the color of pure gold.

Don’t you need incense and aspiration?

Then let you suffer a backlash from sentient beings!

Gao Lan walked towards the sky, his body expanded, leading the torrent towards the bright moon in the sky.

His eyes gradually blurred, as if he had returned to his youth, when he was full of love, body and mind, so he uttered a curse word:

"Old Mother Wusheng, go eat *shit*!"

The bright moon seemed to suddenly grow bigger, and the clear light filled the world. Gao Lan's figure gradually blurred, and the flood of sentient beings behind him turned into a black mist of resentment, trying to be contaminated by the precious light.

The light swelled, then shrunk, all the black spots dissipated, Gao Lan's breath was cut off, the Human Emperor's Seal slowly fell, and was caught by the Luo Jiao divine envoy.

"Compared to the human emperor of the past, you are still far behind..." the indifferent voice of Wu Sheng's mother came out vaguely.

Zheng!

With a flash of pale golden light, the Human Emperor Sword appeared in Jiuyou and was inserted in front of Meng Qi. Gao Lan's last words were heard:

"Third brother, come to the other side with my hope!"

With a bang, the mountains and the ground around Meng Qi exploded, and he let out a heart-rending scream. If Gu Xiaosang hadn't pulled him with all his strength, he would have run out of Jiuyou.

The envoy looked at Shaolin Xuanbei. Thinking that it was related to Buddhism, he moved away and looked at Xijian Pavilion.

Su Wuming suddenly opened his eyes and was about to draw his sword, when his disciple's voice suddenly came to his ears:

"Master, let the disciples go out and don't involve the sect."

As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely pure sword light rose up from the cave in the distance. Jiang Zhiwei seemed to have forgotten everything in the world and only had the sword.

She actually used this to step into the realm of legends and was about to witness the vision.

At this time, she only saw the messenger oracle, the scene when several companions first met in Shaolin, and the scene of the blooming mountain flowers and death every step of the way.

I don’t regret the initial encounter, nor the choices I made then, nor my current situation.

The sword's light suddenly surged, causing the senior legendary messenger to panic. However, the bright moon shone brightly, the white rainbow disintegrated inch by inch, and died without wind. Jiang Zhiwei died with the sword.

Meng Qi in Jiuyou suddenly stopped howling, his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground as if he could no longer support himself.

The oracle envoy snorted coldly and turned his gaze to the Langya Ruan family again.

Ding-ding-dong-dong, the sound of the piano was long and lingering, like a thread of love, turning over and over again. Ruan Yushu put his hands on the piano, closed his black and white eyes, and two drops of crystal tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Then, she destroyed her true spirit, and the sound of the piano suddenly became a swan song.

Meng Qi covered his head with his hands and leaned heavily on the ground. There was so much peace in the chaos and madness.

The divine messenger took action and smashed the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain with one palm. Yesterday's Taoist Holy Land, the place where the world looked up to, turned into a pile of ruins.

When he was looking for Meng Qi's disciples, Roaring Sky Dog, and Da Qing Gen, he saw a divine light rising from the realm of the ancient Fusang tree, and the Qing Emperor's slightly tired voice came out:

"The cause and effect has been cleared up, so let's stop it when it's good."

The full moonlight became silent for a moment and slowly disappeared from the sky, and the messenger hurriedly returned to his hometown in the vacuum.

"ah!"

Within the Nine Netherworld, Meng Qi suddenly raised his head and let out a howl of heart-breaking pain and hatred. His face with bulging blood vessels was covered with mottled spots.

Gu Xiaosang listened quietly, waiting for him to calm down, then put away the Jue Dao and the Human Emperor Sword, held his hand, and walked step by step towards the depths of Jiuyou. The gentle voice like water became farther and farther away:

"The Human Emperor Sword can be used to suppress flesh and blood and help you recover."

"When you reach the other side, you can turn the tables."

The figures of the two disappeared completely, leaving behind everything that looked like desolation and deathly silence. The first level of Jiuyou could no longer return to its original state, but in the real world, everything was different. Yuxu Palace, Yuanhuang Immortal Lord, and the current Human Emperor The wind is flowing, the rain is blown away by the wind.

The fireworks will fade and the music and music will stop.