Gu Jianlin stepped into the black hole of nothingness and disappeared without a trace like a reflection in the water.
Jiang Mingyan was silent for a long time. There was no emotion such as shock or joy in her eyes. Instead, there was an indescribable sadness. Finally, she lit a cigarette for herself and blew out a smoke ring.
"The strongest."
Jiang Ze leaned on the door frame, crossed his arms and smiled bitterly: "You are so confident."
If other people had said such words, they would probably think that young people do not know the heights of the world and are talking arrogantly.
Gu Jianlin is different, not to mention his supreme status or his achievements in the third method. Judging from his character alone, he is not the competitive type. Some of his words and deeds He seems to be extremely arrogant and even has a mocking effect, but in fact he is just a more honest person.
As the saying goes, sincerity is the surefire way.
"Are you still planning to compete with him?"
Jiang Mingyan glanced at him and said lightly: "It's a bit difficult."
Jiang Ze shook his head and laughed at himself: "Oh, I gave up a long time ago. Who would compete with such a monster? But you, such a great person in the Jiang family stall, I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse. Now Youzhu has such a close relationship with him , there is actually no turning back. The stronger he becomes, the higher the probability that your daughter will survive."
Jiang Mingyan hummed in disbelief and sighed: "I hope so."
Jiang Ze raised his eyebrows and said, "Looking at your expression, I'm even more worried."
Jiang Mingyan had no expression on his face and said indifferently: "I'm just worried about whether he can hold on."
Jiang Ze was stunned: "You are actually worried about him? You are obviously the character of a bad mother-in-law."
Jiang Mingyan snorted coldly: "The human heart is made of flesh, who can be so emotionless? That child didn't do anything wrong. It would be fine if he was a genuine ancient god, but he just inherited the kind of power . I always feel that this matter is not that simple, and what he will face in the future... may be cruel."
Jiang Ze didn't say anything, he also agreed with this.
What was the president hiding before her death? She knew clearly that the person who attacked her was Lord Suzaku, so why did she hide it from the whole world? She even deliberately hid some clues to prevent others from discovering this secret.
What did the Blue King guess that made him deliberately stay at Mount Kailash and start a war with the Suzaku clan.
Why did the Red King guess that something would happen to his niece and sent them to the rescue in advance?
Why haven't they said anything yet?
It's scary to think about it.
"Big sister!"
Nebula and Ghost Eye came up from downstairs, each holding a KFC bucket in their arms, and asked carelessly: "Where should we go next? Will we continue to guard your daughter here?"
Jiang Ze touched his chin and muttered: "Follow the king's instructions..."
Jiang Mingyan said coldly: "No, let's go to the Central Lingshu Academy."
The lights in the ward had been extinguished. Yuki Hina picked up the unconscious girl by the waist. Thousands of holy lights wrapped around her slender body, temporarily stabilizing her injury with a superb technique.
Ohuchi has rearranged the weapon box and is ready to go.
"Going to the Central Spiritual Council?"
The scholar and the butcher were confused, and the two children also had their eyes widened.
The Dusk members headed by Jiang Mingyan glanced at them.
"Go to war."
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As the black hole circulated like a whirlpool, Gu Jianlin returned to the abandoned sanatorium again.
At that time, Youzhu's situation was not optimistic. He could only put down what he was doing, forcefully open the time and space tunnel, and teleport to the nearest hospital. Only now did he have time to return.
The seventh-level candle-bearing time travel can probably traverse a range of one hundred kilometers at will.
Beyond a hundred kilometers, you need to leave time and space coordinates to achieve free travel.
This was obviously the former stronghold of the Night Watchers, but due to unknown reasons, their whereabouts were exposed, and they were hunted down by the Unified Will or Zhuzhao followers, resulting in heavy casualties.
Those charred corpses seemed to tell how tragic the battle was.
If you have time, let's call someone to bury them.
There was a trace of sadness in Gu Jianlin's eyes.
He walked through the collapsed corridor, touching the dusty wall with his right hand, feeling the criss-crossing knife marks.
A cold wind blew in from the broken glass windows, and the door at the end of the corridor creaked in the wind. The nails on the door handle still had fibrous tissue from clothing, and there were burning footprints on the marble floor tiles.
After a year, he finally understood the nature of profiling.
That's not profiling.
It's the ability to see through destiny, to have insight into the past and the future.
His brain was boiling, and fragmented clues emerged in his mind, trying to reconstruct the battles that had taken place in the sanatorium. The roar of swords and guns, and the roar of fighting seemed to ring in his ears.
Rapid footsteps echoed in the corridor, and the iron back door was slammed open.
It seemed that Aunt Han's call could still be heard.
He walked along the sound and saw the frost and snow that had not yet melted in the corner.
The backyard is a parking lot, and there are four clear ruts on the cement floor that have not been washed away by the rain.
Gu Jianlin seemed to be able to see a Mercedes-Benz galloping away in the night, and a strange and hunched black figure stood under the dark tree, staring at the direction they were leaving like a devouring evil ghost, with cold eyes.
Well, he smelled that.
The scent of the candlelight law lingers in the air.
As expected, the first people to find this place were the Zhuzhao believers.
It is very likely that Mr. Solomon found clues about the night watchmen, so he sent people here to hunt them down. This means that the people in the sanatorium are clean and no one is contaminated.
So how were they exposed?
If we can figure this out, Solomon's identity will probably be revealed.
"If nothing goes wrong, Han Jing and Fu Qingxuan should have gone to find Ling Dong. Now in the world of order, they have no other reinforcements, and only Ling Dong can save them." Gu Jianlin had a strong intuition, and the two vigilantes The senior of the deceased should still be alive, but if he doesn't arrive quickly, something will probably happen.
Time was running out and he had to be quick. This was a matter of life and death.
"Just leave the battle in the Central Spiritual Shu Academy to the main body."
Gu Jianlin said softly: "It's best to resolve the battle before Gold and Silver come back."
The teacher fights to the death with the Suzaku clan on Mount Kailash.
Then Gold and Silver will definitely come back, and I don't know if Chi can stop them.
Boom!
The world was shattered in his mind, and the city collapsed inch by inch in the night. Only the road outside the sanatorium was left, and the black Mercedes Benz was galloping away, followed by motorcycles.
Gu Jianlin took a deep breath, escaped into the realm of the Speed Force, and galloped away.
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On Mount Kailash, the desolate snowfields were trembling. There were hideous shadows fighting and rolling in the snow mist. The ice-covered ground cracked with roars, and the snow on the mountains fell like a tsunami.
This is a battle between the gods. The sky is shattered and the earth is shattered, and the sun and moon are eclipsed.
This wasteland has become a battlefield in ancient times. The ancient demons have returned from hell. Their burning blood ignited the earth, and they can spread the power of world destruction at will. The strong heartbeat is the drum of the battlefield, and the thunder that penetrates the heaven and earth is them. Roaring, countless terrifying eyes lit up in the snow mist, like a group of demons dancing wildly.
After three thousand years, the Suzaku clan and the Qilin clan went to war again.
Huaiyin sat on the throne with her chin in her hands, her evil and deep eyes full of teasing.
Venerable Suzaku was also sitting on the divine throne, staring at him from a distance, his indifferent eyes showing neither sadness nor joy.
This is a battle of thousands of armies, and the king is naturally high in the sky.
But they used another method and fought countless times on the top of Mount Kailash.
That is the Qilin Forbidden Curse and the Suzaku Forbidden Curse.
There was a click.
"Using the Suzaku Forbidden Curse to trap my shadow here, what a good idea."
Huaiyin shook his numb right hand and said with emotion: "In this way, my shadow can't go out to kill everyone, otherwise how many of the ancestors you brought will survive? After Gui Che's death, your right-hand loyal Dogs...oh no, there are no Deli Zhongguo. The ancestor you reborn in a hurry with genetic coding is not old enough."
Lord Suzaku disappeared like a reflection in the water. His chest was clearly torn, but no blood flowed out.
At this moment, Huaiyin seemed to have figured something out, and the smile in his eyes became even stronger.
"It seems that your wishful thinking has failed, Your Majesty."
He waved his hand, looked around at the vast snow in all directions, and sneered: "When we were in Fengcheng, you just wanted to erase that girl. At that time, I still couldn't figure out why a superior god would condescend to a little girl. Do it, but I know that as long as I fight against you, it will be correct."
A noble and graceful figure re-condensed in the snow mist, and gilded flames soared into the sky.
It was the reflection reflected in the flames, and it still looked like Lord Suzaku.
"What was an unintentional act at the beginning has actually become your fate."
Huaiyin chuckled: "If you can't kill her, she will always remember you."
The snow mist was suddenly broken open, and Venerable Suzaku reached out his right hand and flicked a finger towards his eyebrows.
Boom!
Huaiyin flew backwards like a cannonball, suddenly smashed into a huge boulder, and fell into the snow with a violent roar. The snow on the ground rolled up and flew away, and ripples of snow powder spread.
However, he was not defeated, and pale will-o'-the-wisps appeared all over his body, as if he were somewhere between a spirit body and a physical body.
This is the ability of the eighth level of the God's Path.
Spirit and I are one.
Donghuang can swallow dark matter and dark energy, allowing himself to merge with the spirit body, thereby temporarily mutating himself into a special life structure that takes into account both offense and defense, making him immortal.
In this state, Shensi can even fight in close combat with Gu Wu.
As the most powerful Taiyi God in the world, Huaiyin couldn't be more skilled in this ability.
"So what if you think about it?"
Lord Suzaku stepped forward, stood in front of him, looked down at him, and said indifferently: "I don't care."
A smile appeared on Huaiyin's young and handsome face, and he grinned: "If you really didn't care, why did you kill her? Su Youzhu saw the whole process on the highway, so you were worried that she would become a threat to you. The same goes for that poor woman Shi Jing, because she also saw your secret."
"You have exhausted all your mechanisms and used the Gu family to complete the third method, but you have left a fatal weakness."
He smiled and said: "Solomon is still a little fussy in doing things after all. Compared to the teacher's ruthlessness and sophistication, he is a little too restrained and timid. If it weren't for your appearance, we would have found him long ago."
"If you think that's my weakness, then so be it."
Lord Suzaku knelt down and pointed his brows again with fingers dripping with vermilion fire.
His movements were not fast, but there was an illusion that people could not avoid.
Snapped.
Huaiyin grabbed his wrist, her eyes reflecting the flames on his fingertips, and said mockingly: "It's not like you to expect Solomon to succeed, Your Majesty. How about you guess, once my student brings the heavenly being with him? Zhi Chuan rushes over, can you still win this war? Even if I can't kill you, I can still buy enough time. I think you should know very well that as long as you give him a chance to advance to the ninth level..."
The king smiled slightly: "Are you sure you can win him by then?"
Venerable Suzaku applied force with his right hand, and the burning fingertips were already close to his forehead. His voice was still gentle and calm: "As the successor of Lian Hewang, he does have great potential, but he has no time."
Huaiyin knew what he meant and was not afraid: "Are you so confident that you can defeat me?"
Venerable Suzaku simply didn't bother to answer such a question.
Huaiyin's shadow is about to collapse.
The effect of the Suzaku Forbidden Curse is to create an illusion of nothingness, with endless reincarnations.
It's like the reflection of fate on Penglai Island.
In the desperate situation of nothingness, the projection of Lord Suzaku can be reborn countless times, like endless reincarnation.
Trapped in endless reincarnation, death is the only way back.
So far, the Suzaku Forbidden Curse has appeared only a handful of times in the world, and it cannot be observed by outsiders. Therefore, everyone who has seen this power has died, and no information can be brought out.
The last person to master the Suzaku Forbidden Curse was Gu Ci'an.
"I really don't know how to break the Suzaku curse."
The smile on Huaiyin's lips became more and more sinister, and he said with deep meaning: "But I once had a student who could be said to be better than his predecessor. Back then in Buzhou Mountain, he had briefly glimpsed the future, the bloody Supreme. The formless world he created is, in ancient terms, truly a creation that conquers the heavens and the earth."
He raised his right hand and made a strange seal on his chest: "Speaking of which, I am also a person who has arrived in the past. My talent is not weaker than yours in the human period. In other words, if I was born in the ancient times, I also have the qualifications to become the Ancient Supreme Being. And I learned the Law of Youying two hundred years earlier than you."
Venerable Suzaku's eyes finally showed a change.
"This is the power that comes from us."
Huaiyin's eyes became indifferent, and the wind and snow suddenly became violent: "The culmination of primitive return."
Yongye's world burned, and he lightly snapped his fingers with his left hand.
"——The ultimate solution to the world without illusion."
(End of chapter)
