The eyes of the young man in white robes in the mist were also black unicorns!
There was a thunderous trampling sound at the end of the long street, as if an ancient giant was coming!
Bai Mu was horrified, his eyes reflected the unicorn in the mist, and he said in a voiceless voice: "Impossible, impossible, impossible! How can you perform primitive regression!"
The words repeated three times in a row revealed his inner shock. In fact, the ancient gods of the Bai Ze clan usually do not have emotional ups and downs. They always keep themselves calm and efficient, and solve all problems through prediction and calculation. The pseudo-ancestors integrated the power of gods and naturally inherited this characteristic.
However, when he saw the scene in front of him, he still felt like he was struck by lightning.
The trampling sound that sounded in the mist was so real that it shook his cognition.
The monsters in white robes gathered together and sang silent hymns. They gathered into swords of ashes in their palms and rushed into the depths of the mist like ghosts, trying to kill the monster-like black shadow.
The trembling sound of the sword's edge was like the wail of a fierce ghost, and the crisscrossing sword energy tore through the dense fog.
Deep in the mist, a glimmer of fierce pupil flashed away!
In an instant, accompanied by a terrifying roar, the violent dark energy swallowed everything. Only the fragments of the white robe burned in the wind, and eventually became scattered ashes that gradually extinguished and cooled, and finally withered without a trace.
The primitive pressure was overwhelming, and the monsters in white robes trembled and held their heads in their hands, roaring in pain.
Even Kashiwagi also felt the frightening aura. He covered his aching head and took a half step back. The iron sword in his palm trembled. The appearance of the white-robed boy became terrifying in his eyes. Sometimes the face is that of a handsome big boy, but in an instant it turns into a terrifying unicorn.
Especially the pair of fierce golden eyes, as serious and terrifying as an evil ghost.
This was something beyond his knowledge.
It was not a surprise to them that Gu Jianlin had the news about the original return.
Because in common perception, this boy should be an ancient god.
Then mastering primitive regression is instinctive and requires no surprises.
Because there is a difference between the two.
If the primitive regression mastered by the ancient gods is used in the real world, it will suffer huge backlash.
However, through the original return of the Nether Ying Law, this restriction can be ignored.
When a demon-like and terrifying face emerged from the mist, a pair of fierce golden eyes seemed to be flowing with lava, hot steam was spitting out from the nostrils, and the rugged bone protrusions were as sharp and angular as rocks. His body was so Half of the stalwart is as rotten as a dead tree, and the other half is covered with ferocious blood vessels, half alive and half dead.
The asphalt pavement was trampled by Him, the telephone poles were mercilessly broken by Him, and sparks flew out.
The fire hydrant on the roadside cracked, and groundwater gushed out, raining down on His burning body.
The steam spread and the fog became thicker.
Plop.
The members of Omega couldn't help but kneel to the ground on the spot, and the huge pressure suppressed them regardless of whether they were friends or foes.
In fact, this is not the first time they have seen Qilin's posture.
Some people also witnessed the original posture of the god during the melee in the Shenxu two months ago. The problem is that the distance view and the close view are completely different concepts. If you wake up and look out of the window and see a Godzilla appearing dozens of kilometers away, you may subconsciously yell "f*ck", but when you wake up you find that condescending monster looking down at you. , then maybe your pants are already wet.
Especially when this mythical creature appears in the real world, it's as if the dimensional wall has been broken, the corner coffee shop has been smashed, and the ancient master roared into the modern era from eons ago.
Finally, this dark unicorn stood behind the boy.
Tang Ling's red hair was blown up by the wind. She raised her head and stared at this terrifying creature, but she didn't feel much fear. Instead, she raised her white hand and tried to touch it, feeling a hot temperature coming from her palm.
She raised her red lips silently, feeling a long-lost sense of security.
You don't need a reason to like someone.
Because if you insist on looking for it, you can find thousands of them.
Such as a sense of security.
Gu Jianlin is the kind of boy who can give people a sense of security. As long as he is with you, even if the sky falls, he will not hit you on the head. No matter how dangerous it is, he will stand behind you. Even if you are tired, he will carry you. Follow you down.
The situation just now was indeed a dilemma for Tang Ling.
She is unwilling to return to the world of order.
But she also doesn't want to see her parents die because of her.
Gu Jianlin appeared and solved this problem perfectly.
Like he said, she didn't have to make a choice.
The Tang family couple were shocked and speechless. The impact of this ancient and majestic Kirin on them was too great.
It is enough to subvert three views.
Their daughter actually likes such things!
"Godzilla..."
Cheng Youyu almost groaned. As a classmate of Fengcheng No. 2 Middle School, he never imagined that he had lived with such a being for three full years, and even copied other people's papers during the exam.
He really wanted to interview the dean of Fengcheng No. 2 Middle School right now. If that sarcastic bald guy knew what his student looked like, would he still dare to yell at her like that?
Nie Xiangsi was also dumbfounded. It was only now that she realized what a great life the person she had longed for was.
This may seem like reproductive isolation.
Senior night watchmen such as Mu Feng and Lin Lan were shocked. Even though the monster did not intend to attack them, there was still a creeping horror, and even the instincts of heaven and humans were silenced.
They are all specially transformed celestial beings who carry the power of the President.
Now that the President is no longer here, the power of the gods will be used less once.
If the power of human beings in heaven is silent, it proves that this creature is invincible.
Even the restraints of the candlelight law may not have much effect.
Lin Wanqiu was the only one present who was in a daze.
Because this great being was so familiar to her, she had seen his murals in the Qilin Immortal Palace!
"impossible!"
Kashiwagi covered his forehead, feeling as if his head was about to split. Two completely different faces appeared on his perfect jade face: "How could you still be able to perform primitive regression in the domain of Kuafu's ancestor!"
This was what shocked him the most. Now there was a pseudo-ancestor of the Shirasawa clan occupying the sky above Tokyo.
And it is still an ancestor level.
Theoretically, once someone in this city releases the breath of the ancient gods, they will be plundered in an instant.
There's no way anyone can perform Primal Regression.
However, the paradox was born.
"The ancestor of Kuafu?"
Gu Jianlin said softly.
Tang Ling glanced at him, raised her green-white finger, and pointed to the sky.
Gu Jianlin raised his head and looked at the terrifying one-eyed man in the sky. Sure enough, the true strength of the Baize clan was only the tip of the iceberg. The lover of his senior brother should be this kind of ancestor-level pseudo-ancestor. If we go back to the source and dig deeper, we still find that It is the life conceived by the third method, but it has not reached the level of perfection.
The ancestor is indeed powerful and should have the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.
Just wanting to rob him of the Breath of the Ancient God is a bit much.
"Is this the reason why the President only prefers you and protects you?"
Kashiwagi seemed to be mentally unstable, with a strange dark blue flashing in his eyes, and his hoarse voice seemed to be the roar of another soul: "She betrayed the order, but she chose to keep you? Even if you have this unicorn, You can't be my opponent. The possibility of you trying to escape with them is less than one percent."
The sword energy suddenly spurted out.
He strode forward with his iron sword in hand, and the blade of the sword cut the ground, leaving a deep ravine.
Along with the sound of swords, ghost-like white-robed men emerged from the mist, as numerous as the sand on the sea.
"Kashiwagi, the sword sect path, was at the seventh level of the holy realm when he died as a human. The name of this stage is the air sect, which strengthens the power of the sword qi fluctuation. As the younger brother of the previous president, he did not inherit that This is the ultimate swordsmanship. Because the previous president died early, and the president thought he was stupid and didn't teach him."
Tang Ling felt the sharp sword wind blowing against her face, raised her head to admire the dark unicorn, her red lips curved: "It's really cool, but I still miss the ancient dragon from last time."
Gu Jianlin understood what she meant and smiled silently: "Want to see it?"
Snapped.
There was a faint trembling sound, shaking the skyscrapers and making the bridges across the bay tremble.
Kashiwagi's footsteps suddenly stopped.
"Actually, you shouldn't have mentioned her in front of me."
Gu Jianlin said calmly: "And you seem to have misunderstood two things. First, I never thought about escaping. Although you were not on my list, you are also one of the betrayers, so you will die in here."
At this time, he actually took out paper and pen and temporarily wrote a brand new name.
"Secondly, what I have is not a primitive return."
He paused: "But there are two kinds."
In the deepest part of the mist, a pair of blood-red vertical pupils suddenly lit up, accompanied by the coquettish mandala flowers blooming.
His majestic body is like a broken pillar of Mount Buzhou!
Gu Jianlin raised his golden eyes, the dark unicorn roared, and the hot fire of the gods burned.
Omega's old men were suddenly swallowed up by the flames, but they did not make any wailing sound, because they were surprised to find that their injuries were being healed, their majestic vitality emerged, and their breathing skills were unimpeded.
Spirituality emerges again.
This is the power of the divine path.
No, it should be said that it is the power of the Qilin clan, the control over life and death!
Lin Lan suddenly disappeared and flickered, the sound of drawing the sword was like the scraping of iron and stone, and the sharp sword fell!
clang!
Kashiwagi raised his iron sword to block his blade, but the blade was penetrated by the rift in time and space and almost broke.
The pseudo-ancestor raised his palm as if in anticipation and caught the punch from the right!
There was a loud bang, Mu Feng's punch was firmly blocked, and the surging energy exploded.
After the two senior night watchmen regained their fighting strength, the first thing they did was to take action!
Their eyes glowed with a terrifying golden color, and the silent law of candlelight awakened again.
Kashiwagi, being at the Saint level, was naturally not that easy to deal with. He saw ferocious horns growing out of his head, and his snow-white wings burst out from his back. His hands erupted with terrifying power, and he savagely threw them away.
At this very moment, Tang Ling was already galloping over, and the extremely thunderous sword burst out with scorching arcs of electricity, which were also dyed with brilliant gold. The tidal wave of electric light gathered together and struck like a tsunami!
The afterimage shattered and the wind and thunder roared.
Deep in the mist, the sound of sword blades clashing was like thunder, and the violent friction erupted into fiery sparks. However, the trajectory of the slash could not be seen at all. Only the brilliant golden color flashed out, and the sky was filled with flowers.
Tang Ling's Ji Lei is a heavy iron sword, so every strike she makes is powerful and heavy. She often defeats the enemy in the most brutal way. It seems crude and simple but has hidden secrets.
Because without enough skills, it is impossible to control this kind of heavy sword.
Lightning is her best weapon, and the violent arcs converge into blazing swords.
Following the command of the swordsmanship, the bombing began!
If he were at the same level, he would be overwhelmed by her offensive in about ten seconds.
It's a pity that she is facing a saint level!
Boom!
The fierce sword energy soared into the sky, shattering the lightning in the sky like a broken bamboo!
Kashiwagi slashed out with his sword, and the long street was split into two, and dust rose into the sky like a tsunami.
Tokyo Tower is shaking.
Tang Ling was swept in by the dust and fell into an empty drug store.
However, at this moment, Gu Jianlin had closed his eyes, spread his hands and fell into the darkness behind him.
No.
It would be better to say that the dark unicorn swallowed him up.
If you want to deal with Kashiwagi, you need to use all your firepower.
The original return must of course be performed in the strongest possible manner.
Kashiwagi raised his blue eyes, stared at the dark unicorn, and raised the trembling iron sword.
ready.
Boom!
There was a roar of friction in the sky!
Kashiwagi raised his head and saw a hot meteorite falling down!
No, where is the meteorite?
But a blood-red ancient dragon!
What's going on? He was clearly using his ability to predict the movement of the ancient dragon at any time, for fear of being attacked by the Zhulong Clan, but he didn't predict the current scene at all.
Even the trend of the entire battle situation cannot be analyzed.
He cannot predict the future of this battle through the authority of the Bai Ze clan!
The dragon's roar echoed throughout Tokyo Bay.
The blood-red ancient dragon galloped over, and the void along the way was shattered like a mirror.
Kashiwagi crossed the iron sword across his chest and was still blasted away by the majestic ancient dragon, crashing into a skyscraper. Along with the terrifying cracks that opened on the wall, dust spewed out like a tsunami.
The whole building collapsed!
In the collapsed ruins, time and space are cracked inch by inch.
Kashiwagi could also feel that he was about to be torn apart by the broken time and space. The monstrous ancient dragon was already close at hand, biting the iron sword in his hand, and the hot air gushing out had already scalded his skin.
"The Third Law, it turns out that you are also a life born of the Third Law!"
It was only at this moment that the pseudo-ancestor discovered the details of the monster in front of him. His dark blue eyes flashed wildly, as if he was calculating something: "Such a perfect double helix of spiritual genes, which side of the creature did you evolve from? The ancient god side? No, the human side? No, that’s not right either. What are you, what on earth are you!”
It's like artificial intelligence is going crazy.
His dark blue pupils flashed, reflecting the boy's different postures.
Sometimes a human boy.
Sometimes he looks like an ancient demon.
His tone revealed unimaginable horror and shock.
As a result, the thinking of the Bai Ze clan has become chaotic. The more precise the machine, the more likely it is to become disordered when problems arise. An error in one parameter will also lead to a huge difference in the calculated results.
Gu Jianlin raised his strange vertical pupils and looked down at this pseudo-ancestor in chaos.
Kashiwagi's strength was far inferior to that of the seventh ancestor of Buzhou Mountain.
Therefore, he was sure to surround and kill the opponent.
The problem is that Kashiwagi seems to know something terrible.
"After only seventeen years of time, you can never be an ancient god."
Kashiwagi raised his dark blue eyes, and his voice became calm and emotionless again: "The birth of human beings is just an experimental product of the third method. Thunder has evolved to the limit, and there is no way it can be like you."
He paused: "Tell me, who are you?"
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