Gu Jianlin felt unprecedented pain. This was because he penetrated his heart with the Qilin Wedge. However, the clone condensed by the original forbidden curse did not die because of this. Instead, it seemed to open the shackles deep in the soul, and the overwhelming Anger spewed out like lava, as if it could burn a hole in the sky.
The severe pain was reflected back to the body, and the nightmare came.
The dilapidated ancient city, the sinners kneeling in worship, the king holding a torch high, as if he was going to burn the world.
This is like a thousand-year-old mural. The king stands alone at the end of the world, overlooking this silent city. The only things that accompany him are the burning flames and the heavy rain falling from the sky. His eyes are so lonely. In the cold silence, time flows silently, telling unknown stories.
He lowered the torch, and the sinners were burned by the flames and turned into charcoal, but they still maintained their kneeling posture.
The heavy rain fell, and the world was submerged in the wind and rain. Only the lonely back of the king remained standing.
It was a memory that did not belong to him, coming over like an icy storm, as if it was pushing him into the abyss.
In the wind, rain and flames, the man suddenly turned around. His face was as ferocious as a demon, and his fierce golden eyes flashed with endless pain and loneliness, and he hugged him vigorously.
The king's embrace was so cold that it seemed to swallow him up.
"I bless you and I curse you."
His voice was soft, but it sounded like thunder: "You will have everything I have, and you will lose everything I lose. I want you to be as powerful as me, and I want you to be as...lonely as I am. "
This king is... Qilin Venerable!
In the real world, the dilapidated ancient city actually revived at this moment.
This is a true resurrection because He truly comes alive!
The ancient palace shook off the dust as it trembled, and the dust-covered walls were no longer mottled. Thousand-year-old murals came to life. Scarlet blood seeped out of the paintings, and the king in the blood raised his scepter high and roared to the sky!
Mass music as grand as a tsunami was played, and the majestic and solemn melody like thunder echoed in the silence. There were no musical instruments around at all, only ancient wind chimes swaying and ancient bells roaring.
The life and death of this city is being reversed!
Along with countless pairs of hands breaking out of the earth, the vast scorched earth was torn apart.
Corpses that had been dead for thousands of years came back from death, with only the stark white bones left, but they knelt on the ground and sang ancient carols, as if they were welcoming a returning king.
The king has risen to the sky.
It is a unicorn that covers the sky and the sun. There is no such majestic body in the world. Half of his flesh and blood are half-mortal, and the other side is filled with strange scarlet blood vessels. The life and death are perfectly combined, as solemn as a myth. Solemnly, the mist He exhaled gathered into dark clouds all over the sky, brewing terrifying lightning and thunder.
This dark unicorn suddenly descended and completely swallowed the young man up.
He could feel the proliferation of flesh, flesh and fascia, and the crackling of the majestic skeleton, reshaping the mythical body.
Boom!
Thousands of wind chimes exploded, the ancient bell exploded into a cloud of mist, and the resurrected ancient city suddenly collapsed!
The eyes of the billions of skeletons that had been resurrected from the dead flashed with scarlet light, as if sweeping across this ancient city.
"This is impossible."
In an unknown corner, Mr. Solomon whispered softly, with blood splattering behind him. The researchers who were originally responsible for controlling the coming of the Scourge were all killed, and the surveillance rights were forcibly taken away by him.
The meteorite has arrived, and there is nothing anyone can do to stop it.
He just came to take a look and see with his own eyes the death of those young people.
I didn't expect to see such a jaw-dropping scene.
Crazy laughter echoed between heaven and earth.
"look."
The military advisor shouted loudly: "That black unicorn is about to rush to the top of the sky!"
The Scourge has fallen.
It was a meteorite from the ancient times, but it released scorching energy like a burning sun, dragging a trail of flames that spanned a kilometer and falling down, illuminating the barren land.
Even if there is only one meteorite thrown down from across the world, it is enough to destroy any extra-dimensional life. Even the holy realm will not hesitate to escape and will never choose to fight head-on.
The original return shown by the Blue King suddenly blocked the murderous intentions of the stars in the sky.
What he, the student, is doing now is very similar.
Gu Jianlin went up against the sky. Now he was no longer in the form of a human being, but a black unicorn that covered the sky and the sun. It was the most primitive body of the ancient gods, and it was also the form of the devil recorded in myths.
The majestic breath of the ancient gods flows within the body, releasing endless vitality like the thawing of a glacier. The continuous power is so surging, like a volcano about to erupt, exploding inch by inch.
The vitality of this ancient city was swallowed up by him in an instant.
The ancient city was resurrected because of him, but also perished because of him.
The spiritual realm once left by Master Qilin is now used by him.
Gu Jianlin breathed out vitality like a sea wave, and a cold light flashed in his fierce golden eyes. He gently spit out an ancient syllable, and the ultimate of the ancient divine language was released. The sun-like flames swallowed up his body, and he Like a meteor that soared into the sky, accompanied by a thunderous melody, it suddenly tore apart the world!
boom!
The black unicorn slammed into the scourge meteorite!
Along with a huge cross flash, the huge shadow shrouding the ancient city suddenly collapsed!
The broken meteorites were like falling fire rain, smashing holes into the deserted city.
The scourge meteorite is broken!
The world echoes with the heartfelt roar of Kirin!
He soared into the clouds and mist, trampled on flames and lightning, and roared to the sky!
Like a demon, but also like a king!
The ultimate weapon invented in the human era is as fragile as a toy in front of the gods.
Low-end technologies that can only manipulate energy are completely vulnerable to gods who control the rules of the universe!
The military helicopter was also bombarded by a rain of fine gravel, swaying like a bird with broken wings. The siren swept through the entire cabin and illuminated the pale faces of the young people.
"It's like seeing a myth with my own eyes. I really don't know if he is human."
Ying Changsheng ripped off his headphones and grabbed the parachute behind his back: "Get ready to skydive."
Jiang Ziye was just about to greet the princess when he saw her charming and pale profile.
That kind of desperate look should not appear in the eyes of Her Royal Highness the Princess.
But she was so desperate.
"There is one more meteorite."
Tang Ling murmured softly, as if she heard someone's sneer.
In that secret military tent, Mr. Solomon sneered and withdrew his gaze, turned around and left.
It was at this moment that a vague shadow covered the sky and the sun, and a strong wind roared past.
Mr. Solomon's eyes froze, showing an expression of disbelief.
"Ultra-high-standard ancient god's breath detected, ultra-high-standard ancient god's breath detected!"
Taixu's voice echoed in the communication channel: "Alarm, the second ancient god...joins the battlefield!"
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The scourge meteorite was smashed into pieces, but the fireworks that shrouded the world did not dissipate.
The intense heat hit my face.
Because behind the shattered meteorite, there was actually a second fallen boulder!
Still a damnation.
The second scourge meteorite!
Gu Jianlin roared, but the ancient and majestic Qilin body was collapsing and disintegrating. It seemed that it could not bear the load of the ancient divine words. Hot golden blood flowed out, and the fierce fire of the divine sacrifice burned to the extreme!
Even though he was almost fainting, he still squeezed out the last bit of strength from himself. His spirituality and physical strength had long been dried up, and the breath of the ancient gods had been burned away, but there was still majestic power surging out, like an attack. The tsunami from the sky will pour its anger into every corner of the world!
Only then did he realize that it was not material energy that supported the ancient deification.
Not physical strength, not spirituality, not even the breath of the ancient gods.
But anger.
The overwhelming anger!
It's just not enough.
Some more.
If there is more anger, it will spurt out like lava and burn everything.
The dry body once again burst out with an angry will like molten lava, dragging the body that was about to be broken into the sky.
He didn't know what the result of a desperate blow would be.
But every time he fights, he always has a certain death mentality.
That's the kind of character he has, and his battles never have a third outcome.
Either you die or I die!
At this moment, he heard a roar from the distance.
No.
Not a roar, but a dragon roar!
In the terrifying dragon roar, a distant and ethereal song vaguely echoes!
A blood-red ancient dragon came through the flames, and its noble and majestic dragon body seemed to extend to the ends of the earth. The burning city was shattered by the sonic boom, and the huge stone statue collapsed, as if it was kneeling down!
As the boulder collapsed, a mural thousands of years ago burned in the sea of fire.
In the painting, the unicorn and the ancient dragon fight and rise into the sky!
It's just that the scene seems different today.
A dark unicorn.
Blood red ancient dragon.
Two such noble and majestic gods soared into the sky and performed the ancient mythological epic together!
"You are late."
Gu Jianlin said coldly.
Qilin's original body was peeling off, and his body fell downwards like leaves swaying in the wind.
"Do you think the seventh ancestor is really a crooked melon and cracked jujube?"
Yunque sneered and said coldly: "It's good to be able to come here."
Gu Long's original body was also collapsing, and his long ink-dyed hair swayed in the wind, half covering his beautiful and voluptuous face.
At this moment, they raised their hands together and suddenly clasped their hands together!
boom!
Qilin and Zhulong rushed into the sky together. The original body suddenly flashed with light, and the ferocious demon-like face melted and cracked. The two completely opposite fields of ancient divine language merged together and exploded!
The world fell into a quagmire-like silence, with only a realm of annihilation spreading between heaven and earth. Everything along the way was annihilated. The moment the second scourge meteorite was touched, it suddenly disappeared into ashes!
The military advisor raised his hands to shield his eyes, and the hot wind that hit his face burned half of his hair. He murmured softly: "What a match made in heaven, the most perfect life in the world, the master of the two supreme laws of Zhuzhao and Youying. , the ultimate life at the stellar level. I don’t know if I can deal with him.”
A huge mushroom cloud lingered in the sky, as if burning the atmosphere into a terrifying hole.
Only the burning clouds have not dissipated, and scorching lightning remains in the two cracks.
Like the vertical pupils of gods, overlooking the earth.
Burning with angry fire.
The helicopter exploded in mid-air, and three parachutes opened and floated toward the desolate mountains.
"Oh my god, what did I see?"
Jiang Ziye's voice was drowned by the wind: "Qilin and Skylark performed the original return together?"
He was not too surprised by such a jaw-dropping scene.
After all, he had long suspected that the two were having an affair.
There's just no substantial evidence.
"Grandpa and aunt should regret forcing such an opponent. This is the real ancient god."
Ying Changsheng frowned against the strong wind blowing in his face and said: "However... if he is really from the Ancient God Clan, why does he have feelings? This is not in line with the behavioral logic of the Ancient God Clan. The same is true for Qilin, and the same is true for Skylark. It seems that our definition of race needs to be rewritten.”
The ancient gods are still humans.
This is a difficult question to discern.
Of course, there is a more serious problem.
Jiang Ziye and Ying Changsheng turned their heads together, wondering how the princess was feeling now.
Because this time, someone took her man away in front of her.
Most likely, this is not the first time.
Tang Ling silently stared at the dissipating clouds and mists in the distance until the mythical bodies of Qilin and Zhulong were completely eliminated in the void. Her rose-red eyes calmed down again: "This is not important."
As expected of the princess of the Ether Association, she quickly regained her composure in a short period of time. She said expressionlessly: "The top priority is to find reliable reinforcements and find out what is going on behind all this."
At this time, the sound of tapping signals sounded from their wireless headphones.
A jeep was galloping in the wilderness, its engine roaring as if it was about to be scrapped.
"Ancient God Clan."
Han Jing held the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator. Her cold face was pale: "That person is Xiao Gu? How is this possible? Lao Gu's son, I watched him grow up, how could he be an ancient god? "
"I don't know, but I have a vague guess. I don't know if it's reliable."
Lin Dong sat in the passenger seat, holding his bleeding chest, and said in a deep voice: "Han Jing, you have to be faster. You Ming's injuries are not much better than mine, but he may not be able to catch up."
He paused: "We have to find those young people first, they are in a huge crisis!"
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Deep in the Dragon Burial Valley, in the deepest night before dawn.
Gu Jianlin sat by the bonfire, groaned softly and covered his lips.
He forced to hold back the blood that surged into his throat.
He raised his hand to hold down an ancient tree, and the pale divine fire ignited in his palm, frantically absorbing the life force.
That was the sequelae of the high-intensity use of Ancient God Transformation. He was enduring severe pain like being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts. Once his body collapsed and blood flowed out of the crack, clues would inevitably be seen.
Therefore, he must hold back and maintain himself by devouring life force at all times without spilling a drop of blood.
"Are you okay?"
Yue Ji realized that something was wrong with his clone. His face by the campfire was bloodless, and his trembling frequency was even more shocking. She subconsciously grabbed his hand, but was startled.
Because Gu Jianlin's body was as cold as a corpse.
"Hahaha!"
In the camp in the distance, a ghostly old laughter sounded.
Jiang Chunyang looked at the twilight in the west, completely explaining what it meant for a villain to succeed with a crazy smile.
"Taihua is going to die!"
He danced as if he wanted to embrace the sky: "Hahaha! Taihua is finally going to die!"
The old man laughed crazily, with the utmost arrogance and pride.
He didn't notice at all that the boy by the campfire looked at him as if he were looking at a dead person.
(End of chapter)
