This was the first time Xia Zhi saw the man's true appearance.
Because Gu Jianlin's hood has been burned, his facial disguise has been completely melted, the dark ink jade mask is condensed with thousands of threads, and the noble and ferocious unicorn horns break through. He once again shows the sternness of the ancient gods. He faced the world with his posture, and his clothes were dyed with the gilded Buddha light, making him look like a god.
No.
He is God at this moment.
No one who is an ascendant in the world of order will be unfamiliar with that face.
After all, He has a thunderous name.
——Qilin!
Such terrifying divine power was naturally unbearable for mortals. Xia Zhi was so frightened that her face was as pale as paper, and she huddled behind him like a frightened quail, but she did not dare to reach out to grab the corner of his clothes, shrinking back. of.
Little did he know that the world-burning pressure was brought about by the young man in front of him.
While frightened, she figured out a lot, such as why he suddenly came to stay at her house temporarily, why he was so low-key even though he was a member of a noble family, and why he could be appreciated by the old professor, and even help her adapt to the law of Zhuzhao.
It turns out you are Qilin. No wonder there is so much sadness in your eyes.
"Don't be afraid."
Gu Jianlin said softly: "Wait for me here."
He suddenly disappeared on the spot.
The flaming clouds in the night sky span thousands of miles across the sky, and the black unicorn seems to soar to the extremes of the sky. Its angry roar is like thunder. There is no such ferocious life in the world. His whole body is flowing with gilded light, dark and dark. The texture of the golden scales is extremely noble, and the void trembles when it rises into the air.
The original return, the true nature of Qilin!
The scorching fire cloud was suddenly broken open, and a blood-red ancient dragon reaching the sky and the earth seemed to be reborn from blood. Even though the dragon's body was riddled with holes, it was still dripping with brilliant Buddha light. The strange mandala flowers bloomed in the void, as if in the sky. Surrounded by the great god, he rose from the dead, with thunder and lightning crawling beneath him!
The original return, the true form of the candle dragon!
The black god and the bloody god complement each other, suspended above the steep mountain.
The mountain trembled violently, and the golden alchemical matrix suddenly extinguished, leaving only a huge swastika!
Thousands of withered bones looked up to the sky, worshiping the mighty power of the gods.
Feeling of oppression!
The ultimate sense of oppression.
The monstrous dragon roar and angry roar mixed together, like thunder rolling from the sky.
The dejected momentum returned to its peak, and even became stronger.
Because Gu Jianlin was finally promoted to the Holy Domain level.
The way to kill ghosts is to hold the candle at the seventh level.
God's way, seventh level Dongjun.
Gu Jianlin could feel the construction of the realm in his body, and he was breathing in a tide of spirituality. The power of qualitative change seemed to emerge in a steady stream, as if it came from the nature of heaven and earth.
He looks down at the world in his original posture, like a god overlooking the earth!
The eyes of Zhulong and Qilin reflected the boy who looked like a god, and his eyes were full of Buddha's light.
The nine-headed bird hovering in the sky fell into silence. He finally realized why the young man in front of him did not go all out and did not recall the shadow of the Kirin Forbidden Curse even in his near-death state.
So that's it.
This big boy was preparing to be promoted to the Holy Realm when he came to the Central Spiritual Council.
It's just that I have never been sure who will be the first to encounter this angry young man who has been promoted to the Holy Realm.
The person who entered the game happened to be the ancestor of the ghost car.
Now, even if it was one-on-one, it was impossible for him to defeat the other party.
Now, it's two against one.
"The mission is over."
In the computer room of the Central Spiritual Shuyuan, Liuli sat in front of the chassis rotating like a turbine, staring at the projection screen with flashing snowflakes, and said softly: "Considering the status of No. 0, he can already be promoted to the Holy Domain level. He is called the peak powerhouse. From now on, it will be difficult for anyone in the world to threaten his life. Instead, he should consider whether he can survive when he meets him. This is a king, a real king. "
"After experiencing so many lives and deaths, have you finally become king?"
Su Youxia stared at the candle dragon and unicorn on the projection screen. The ancient gods returned from a great death and were reborn with endless anger, pouring out anger and violence.
Their majestic figures are as distant as if they were standing in ancient times.
"I didn't expect that a sacrifice that should have disappeared in ancient times would happen in the real world."
Jiang Ziye was stunned and whispered softly: "Is this your plan?"
"No, this is Zero's plan. I wrote it down in the diary when I returned from the second level of Qilin Immortal Palace."
Liuli responded softly: "He wants revenge, but the step-by-step promotion is too slow, so he can only make dangerous moves. When order is still there, no one can hold a living sacrifice on such a scale in the real world, and his self-esteem is also low. Allow him to sacrifice innocent people to achieve himself. Most of the ancient gods have also lost their vitality, and there are not so many lives for him to squander. Therefore, he has to come to the Central Spiritual Shuyuan."
She paused: "In his eyes, this place is full of sinners."
The girl's hands left the keyboard and gave up control of the deep space network.
The red siren echoed over the Central Spiritual Shuyuan.
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On this day, the Central Spiritual Council reverberated with an alarm from deep space: "Warning, the highest level of ancient god's breath has been detected, the highest level of ancient god's breath has been detected, non-combatants please evacuate, combatants please evacuate!"
When Bai Jin rushed out of the forbidden area that looked like a tomb, the night sky was already illuminated by the brilliant Buddha as if it were daytime. He couldn't help but raise his hands to block his eyes, trying to squint his eyes to look at the gods in the sky.
His heart was beating violently, and he was surprised to find that his heavenly power was being drained away!
The sense of chilling spreads in this world, making people feel inexplicably trembling.
The researchers carrying the stretcher fell to their knees with a plop. They felt the familiar pressure. It was as if they had returned to the era ruled by that woman, her glorious back rising like the sun.
Rhine was lying naked on the stretcher. He was still in a state of coma due to serious injuries, but he seemed to be able to feel the sun rising in the dark night. This was something that should not be consistent with common sense, just like a bizarre dream. The depths are full of chilling meaning, as if someone is reborn from the ashes.
"grown ups!"
"Father, brother!"
Tianji and the Mu family siblings rushed over from the stone bridge, and the Buddha's light spread like a tide, drowning them.
The gods in the world of order all felt that familiar meaning.
Relive the awe and fear that once dominated.
Both the saints of the Inquisition and the surviving councilors and deacons.
At the port of the Magic City, Tang Ling stood on the deck with a simple sword box on her back, her cold and awe-inspiring eyes reflected her god-like figure, as if she gradually overlapped with the chilling woman in her memory.
Tears flowed silently down his cheeks.
On the broken long street, Su Youzhu looked up at the sky and stared at the majestic back.
Her violently beating heart finally calmed down, as if she was back on that rainy night on the viaduct. She was holding him in a coma and was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe. She could also feel the turbulent anger and sadness in his heart.
Only this time, she raised her red lips proudly.
Now the boy who walked out of the viaduct has finally grown up.
Finally holding the sword in his hand, he killed the old enemy in his life.
Or on the distant Arctic ice sea, two terrifying monsters standing on the glacier.
The original postures of silver and gold were hidden in the howling blizzard. They glanced at the Buddha's light rising in the distance with some feeling, and a hint of awe flashed in their terrifying eyes.
Because they smelled something familiar.
The smell of a mistress.
"There is actually a reason why my wife has disliked you for so many years."
A cyan unicorn stood on the ice sea and said with a hoarse smile: "It's not just because you are not smart, the more important reason is... your talents are really not that good."
The dark red ancient dragon soared into the sky, and the playful ridicule echoed in the snowstorm: "Indeed, the master left all the secrets of the transformation of gods and humans in that monastery. Some people can only learn the superficial knowledge throughout their lives. And some people can understand the true meaning just by sitting there for a night... Why is this?"
The sky is furious.
Taking the snow-capped mountains where the gold and silver are located as the starting point, terrible and terrifying cracks appeared in the thousands of miles of ice sea, and the endless sword marks seemed to tear the sky apart, which shows their anger and fear.
It's just that the chilling feeling is so strong.
Even though we are halfway around the world, we can clearly feel it.
That is the true inheritance left by Master Mu!
At this moment, accompanied by thunder, a chilling and indifferent sound came from the distance.
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On the lonely highway, Gu Jianlin opened his fierce golden eyes. The vermilion flame had been extinguished at some point, and the body that should have been burned to char was intact, with a faint gilded glow flowing through it.
He said softly: "That's what I heard."
Buddha's light lit up in his eyes, and his hands formed a strange seal.
It's like the ancient Buddha holding flowers.
The hand of the ancestor of Guiche had already left his throat, not out of kindness, but out of fear.
Just after touching it for a moment, he felt the burning sensation coming from his palm, as if he was being burned by the scorching sunlight at close range, even though the life structure as grand as his ancestors was collapsing.
Even the phantom of the Suzaku that covered the sky was penetrated by the Buddha's light that lit up in an instant, and it burned inch by inch, and the hot ashes fell like snow, as if the whole world was ignited.
"All the evil deeds I have done in the past were all caused by greed, hatred and ignorance."
Gu Jianlin sat up from the collapsed co-pilot. The holy Buddha's light reflected on his face that was neither sad nor happy. There was no longer any fear or confusion in his eyes, only condescending arrogance and chill. His hands that changed the handprints were so... Slow, every movement seems to contain the ultimate secret of the universe.
"I repent of everything that was born from my body, speech, and mind."
The ancestor of Guiche retreated step by step. The Buddha's light in front of him was so compassionate and quiet, but it gave him a terrifying sense of oppression like a roaring mountain and a tsunami. It was the ultimate and strongest secret from the supreme law.
Once upon a time, this burning highway was an inescapable prison for Gu Jianlin.
He was trapped in this cage from beginning to end and could never get out.
Day after day, night after night, trapped in a stormy prison.
Until someone broke into his world like the sun and helped him protect him from the wind and rain.
Now Gu Jianlin has not had this nightmare for a long time, because he can always feel the warmth of the sun in his dreams, as if the woman is still by his side, humming an ancient children's song.
This time, he faced the nightmare of fate alone, no longer confused or hesitant.
The so-called fate is to be cut off with one's own hands.
Of course, I will use what you taught me to cut it off with my own hands.
So, please look at me.
President.
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Lightning flashed and thundered, the gilded light illuminated the sky and the earth, and the sea surface sparkled.
The ruined city reflects the endless spreading shadow.
The original postures of Zhulong and Qilin seemed to merge into one, condensing into a majestic silhouette that reached the sky and the earth. The god-like young man looked down at the heaven and the earth, and his raised right hand was so heavy.
That is the weight of inheritance.
"Rebellious ministers, open your eyes wide...this is the transformation of heaven and man."
He declared softly, and his voice thundered throughout the world.
Boom!
The nine-headed bird fluttered its wings and tried to escape. Its eighteen terrifying eyes reflected angry faces. At this moment, even the gods from the ancient times felt the threat of death.
Not a long sleep in the usual sense, but a farewell to this world forever.
His soul was frightened, and his survival instinct reminded him to run away.
It's just that the sky and the earth are filled with brilliant Buddha's light, so fierce that it seems to be burning. The four directions of the sky and the earth are a furnace, and there is nowhere to escape.
Gu Jianlin gently raised his right hand and squeezed it tightly: "The strongest deity."
At this moment, a series of majestic and solemn shadows seemed to emerge behind Him. They seemed to have reappeared from the long river of history, empowering the successors of future generations with the awakening of ancient beliefs and strong will.
Suiren, Fuxi, Shennong, Xia Yu, Shang Tang...
Emperor Qin, Emperor Wu of Han, and ancestors of Tang and Song.
Ancient souls returned to the world one after another, overlapping with the god-like young man.
heavy.
Almost too heavy to bear.
The slightly trembling right hand seems to carry thousands of years of human history.
That is the immortal will, the belief passed down like fire, the pride and the dignity.
Gu Jianlin's right hand was held up by the kings of the past generations in human history. Behind him, a blazing sun's light wheel condensed, and the golden flame rings circled and intertwined, finally reflecting the phantom of a human emperor!
That god-like woman wore an ancient golden phoenix crown and a luxurious and graceful golden phoenix robe. She was so noble and domineering in the wind and rain, and she did not hide her arrogance and majesty in the world, especially those sharp red phoenix eyes. It seems to burn away all the darkness within sight!
This is the ultimate in the transformation of heaven and man, the strongest state of candle-lighting the law.
Heaven and earth naturally merge into one, and the laws of the world are at his disposal!
To disobey him is to disobey the entire world.
Gu Jianlin performed the most powerful deity transformation in history. The ancient Zhuzhao law actually manifested the former supreme being. She was still so strong and stubborn, even if she died, she would still protect her children. .
Too gorgeous!
boom!
The ancestor of the ghost car was engulfed by the endless Buddha light, as if he was in the storm of the sun. The nine hideous and terrifying heads burned, but the smiling face could no longer smile, and was burned into a skeleton inch by inch.
"I am like heaven and earth, and heaven and earth are like me!"
In the dark, the world echoed that woman's voice again.
Gu Jianlin recalled her attitude of looking down on the world and tried to clench her fists.
His fists are not powerful, they are even a bit delicate.
But when he punched it out, it exerted all its majestic spirituality, as if it could shatter the entire world.
The majestic shadow also punched out, as if it was one with him.
This punch is like the sun rising!
(End of chapter)
