After the long and deep kiss, Gu Jianlin had come to another world. He was standing in the soft snow. The wind and snow were howling in the wild tribe. A majestic stone statue stood on the cliff. He was wearing a crimson tattered robe. , as if guarding the ancient palace behind it.
This place finally coincides with the world he once profiled.
This is the world where Lord Zhulong was born.
This woman distorted time and space with her supreme power, and finally chose her former homeland as the battlefield, letting all the entanglements and relationships be buried here.
The girl still hugged his neck, like a lover in love. She was no longer a noble and solemn god. Her makeup was as charming and pure as a begonia. The crimson in the corner of her eyes was as rich as blood, but there was a teardrop mole in the corner of her eyes. It is also charming, and the ink-stained Chang'an is scattered in the wind.
She was so soft and graceful, her soft and graceful body pressed against him, and there was a vague smell of orchid and musk in the air, which seemed to come from the skirt of her chest, refreshing.
The black suspender dress rose and fell in the wind, making a hunting sound.
Finally, Venerable Zhulong transformed back into a skylark.
That's how she looked at first.
It's a pity that despite such a beautiful scene, there is no trace of love in her eyes, only unforgettable killing intent and cruelty, which is shocking.
Gu Jianlin let go of her, staggered back a few steps, and fell into the snow.
Golden blood flowed out and lit up the snow.
Venerable Zhulong had a fresh beating heart in her hand. She lightly pursed her red lips and recalled the kiss just now, but she was merciless when she started, going straight to the vital point.
The cat stood on her shoulder, rubbing her soft long hair.
Gu Jianlin covered his empty chest and said softly: "So this is how it feels to have your heart removed. I thought my senior brother had learned that trick from someone."
Just now they used the power of time and space from the ghost-killing path.
The fight is for control of time and space.
A competition of this level is naturally thunderous in silence. Only the winner can move freely in the frozen space and time field, while the weak will naturally be at the mercy of others.
This is what Master Zhulong is best at.
Even if he had the same power and the same rank as her, he still couldn't beat her.
Venerable Zhulong casually crushed the heart in his hand and smiled coldly: "With the three supreme powers, you shouldn't be defeated because of this injury, right?"
Gu Jianlin's chest burst out with vermilion flames, and the terrifying blood hole healed as before.
"Now it may be the power of the Four Supremes."
He said softly: "I'm not very good at using my grandmother's power."
Taihua's previous initiation seemed to have retained his power.
Master Zhulong looked at his opponent coldly. Except that he had not yet reached his peak, this was already the most powerful Master Qilin. He not only swallowed up all the power of Zhuzhao, but also exceeded his own limit. , no one can determine where his strength lies.
Including the reflection behind Gu Jianlin, it trembled and twisted like a demon, as if it was about to split into a new shadow, which was the condensation of Xihe's power, but it had not yet been conceived.
Time and space once again fell into a quagmire-like silence, with snowflakes all over the sky suspended in mid-air, the howling wind suddenly stopped, and only the broken gaps in time and space flowed.
A strange bloody shadow suddenly appeared behind her.
Candle Dragon Clone!
The light of the charming sword was extinguished, reflecting a flash of crimson in the corner of her eyes, which was extremely similar to hers.
It's a pity that such a sharp sword seemed extremely slow to Venerable Zhulong. She actually stretched out her plain white right hand and grabbed the whizzing sword light. The moment the blade touched her palm, The power of the sword disappeared in an instant, becoming limp and powerless!
She glanced up again, and the elemental turbulence entrenched in the sky above her head was suddenly annihilated.
Suzaku's clone pulled away and retreated, almost being engulfed by the exploding elemental turbulence.
The first round of fighting is over.
Gu Jianlin seemed to understand something: "Is this the ability of Zhu Yin Shen?"
"Arise and die in an instant."
Venerable Zhulong hummed: "I have stretched time and space infinitely."
The woman raised her palm, and Jiuyin was clearly close at hand, but could not cut her.
The distance invisible to the naked eye is infinitely long.
Gu Jianlin also felt that the shadow's slash was as long as eternity and could never touch her.
Just like the shadows of trees on the lake, the water and leaves seem to be together, but never close.
"Of course, you can also zoom in infinitely."
In an instant, Venerable Zhulong snatched Jiuyin and erased the coquettish shadow with his backhand.
quick!
Incredibly fast.
Seizing the sword and slashing were done in one go, as if the breeze was passing by, silently.
Even the shadow in the sky was torn apart in an instant, and the blood-red sword light penetrated the wind and snow.
However, Venerable Zhulong seemed not to have moved at all. She was playing with the coquettish ghost sword. The blood-red blade reflected her beautiful face, and the rich bloody smell erupted like a volcano.
In just one second, Gu Jianlin's two shadows were completely gone.
"You won the last time in Shenxu."
She said softly: "Let me see what you are capable of this time."
Finally, a bloody knife shadow roared towards him, cutting his body in half!
This time it was the main body that was killed!
Without any evasive movement, Gu Jianlin accepted the tearing of the sword light calmly. His body was split in two, but there was no blood spurting out, only pale will-o'-the-wisps.
Venerable Zhulong passed him by, turned his back to him and sighed softly.
"It's so fast."
She wasn't talking about herself.
But Gu Jianlin.
Because a dark will-o'-the-wisp lit up in Gu Jianlin's forehead, and his pupils suddenly became as deep as the abyss. The strange flames burned his flesh and blood, standing in the endless snowstorm like a ghost or a god.
The path of the God, the eighth-level Eastern Emperor, the spirit and the self are one.
In this state, the physical body and the spiritual body merge into one, devouring the life force of the world all the time to transform itself. The half-human, half-ghost state is immune to all external attacks!
"Just now when you poured the ashes of Zhuzhao into my body, I didn't do anything. Even if I couldn't stop you, I couldn't just sit back and wait to die." Gu Jianlin turned around, with nothing in his dark eyes. Emotions and voice became hoarse.
The kiss just now seemed beautiful, but in fact it had nothing to do with feelings.
Venerable Zhulong just wanted to pour the ashes of Zhuzhao into his body.
Gu Jianlin seemed to be enjoying her kiss, but he was adapting to the new power.
It seems that everything is mirror image.
Those vague feelings don't exist, there is always intrigue between them.
"very good."
Venerable Zhulong turned around and sneered: "Then continue. This is the cage I designed for you. If you can't kill me, you will always be trapped here."
There was a faint roar in the sky, and it was a huge dragon body surrounding the entire world. The dark red scales rubbed against the atmosphere, causing lightning and thunder to burst out, and darkness descended suddenly.
This is indeed a shocking scene, and it is also the difference between Zhulong and other supreme beings.
In Gu Jianlin's perception, whether it was Qilin, Suzaku, or the newly born Xihe, their original postures were unimaginably huge, but they were not infinite.
The most spiritual beings on earth allow them to cover a city.
If they were in the Milky Way, they would be able to release a more powerful self-nature.
Now the original return of Lord Zhulong can almost surround the entire world. This is a phenomenon that mortals cannot understand, because the law of conservation of energy still applies. There is not that much spirituality on the earth for her to squander, unless she can ignore the limitation of distance and swallow this universe.
etc!
I see!
The authority of Lord Zhulong is unlimited, and he himself controls the power of time and space.
He seems to really be able to ignore the limitation of distance!
This is her strength.
It's also her curse!
For some reason, Gu Jianlin saw fleeting fear in her eyes.
It's like an illusion.
"What does that feel like?"
he asked suddenly.
"Don't talk to me in that tone."
Venerable Zhulong responded coldly: "I am not your lover, so you don't need to care."
Gu Jianlin saw that the woman in front of him disappeared, and the sound of howling wind sounded in his ears. Countless raging sword lights penetrated his body, tearing at the pale flames, as if they were going to break him into pieces.
Of course, he didn't feel any injuries, but the state of unity between spirit and self was accelerating its collapse. Once those pale will-o'-the-wisps extinguished, he would return to his flesh and blood body.
"You are not the only ones who have broken through the limits. What Lian and Wang did at the cost of life and death, I have done it since I was born. I have felt more despair than you for hundreds of millions of years. You have the power to devour everything. But you can’t recreate my authority.”
Her cold voice rang in his ears, and the terrifying dragon roar echoed between heaven and earth.
Gu Jianlin vaguely felt the despair that the original Skylark experienced. She was once trapped in the dragon body surrounding the world, and was swallowed up bit by bit by her own power.
There was wind and snow as far as the eye could see, and the snow was mixed with the cold light of the sword, like a storm.
With no time left, he must try to break through this world.
Gu Jianlin was about to use his full strength to perform the original return. The Qilin Wedge once again trembled and materialized. He was firmly grasped by his hands and pierced his chest with his backhand.
At this moment, he seemed to hear a sneer in his ears.
Ridicule, indifference.
Suddenly he coughed up another mouthful of blood, and the blood was actually mixed with burning ashes.
"I'm immune to external damage, but what about internal damage?"
Venerable Zhulong's voice was so cold: "You should try your best to stop me from pouring the ashes of Zhuzhao into your body. You know Qiongqi's fate all too well, or can you surpass him?"
Gu Jianlin fell into a nightmare hallucination. He could see his body turning into a rotten tree trunk, twisted branches growing out of his flesh, and lush golden leaves spreading.
His body expanded inch by inch until it covered the sky and the sun.
Golden tree roots penetrate the earth and the core of the planet.
Dark lotuses sprouted everywhere!
This is what Venerable Qiongqi once experienced. The Great God Zhuzhao usurped his body and used the soul and bones and blood of a supreme being as a medium to bring the true original to the world.
His genetic helix was crumbling.
It is no longer like a Möbius strip.
Rather, it resembles an ancient tree.
This ancient tree seems to symbolize the entire universe, much like the tree of life in Kabbalah in religious concepts, describing the so-called path to God, or the way God creates the world from nothing.
Only this sacred pattern is slightly different.
He has eight circles and thirty-two paths.
The arrangement is very similar to the inheritance path.
Gu Jianlin clearly felt that if he continued like this, he would not die, but he would never wake up, because his consciousness would completely dissipate and be replaced by the original.
At that time, both Suzaku and Zhulong will have the opportunity to replace the original one again.
"Everything has been revealed."
An ancient whisper rang out from the darkness: "My child."
Gu Jianlin saw the terrifying black sun in the endless darkness. There seemed to be a person imprisoned in that burning star. He had been burned to cokes and was desperately calling for help.
Original!
That is the original!
Few people in the world have seen the original true posture, but he was lucky enough to witness it at this moment!
He is clearly one of the creator gods of this universe, but he appears in such a twisted and tragic manner. He does not look like a so-called noble god at all, but looks like an evil ghost in hell!
There was a boom.
In the snowy sky, an ancient golden tree towering over the sky and the earth rose from the ground. Gu Jianlin seemed to be imprisoned in the tree, leaving only one face exposed, sleeping like a baby.
Venerable Zhulong stood in the wind and snow and hummed a song, his voice was ethereal and distant.
It was like playing a lullaby of death for him.
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In the glaciers of the Gangdise Mountains, Lord Suzaku slid along the rugged ice surface. His flaming wings melted millions of years of ice, causing turbulence in the mountains and rivers.
"Everything has been revealed. It is impossible for my sister to lose."
He turned around, received a punch from the face, and flew backwards like a cannonball!
The Supreme Master used his hands to support the ground to remove the inertia, and the burning wings on his back stretched out gracefully. His posture suspended in the fire was like an angel in ancient mythology, or a god in the dust.
"You chose me as your opponent because you don't want him to face the situation of father and son killing each other, but it will be endless pain for him no matter who he faces. Because Skylark and Zhulong are the same person from beginning to end, he will still have to do it after all. Face your destiny, as we all do.”
He paused: "You can't protect him forever."
Venerable Xihe shook his delicate fist, and his white hair was swaying in the wind, as if it were three thousand feet tall.
"You still have the nerve to say it?"
Her eyes are cold, her body is golden, and she is brilliant.
"I said he's not important to me."
Venerable Suzaku said indifferently: "After the Zhuzhao Divine Tree is reborn, I can wait another hundred thousand years, waiting for the spirituality accumulated through the inheritance path to allow it to complete itself. How long can you persist? You have certainly broken through the limit, But it cannot change the rules of life. The Supreme Rebirth cannot be as powerful as you. You are so overstretched, should you fall into deep sleep?"
There was a sense of weariness in Venerable Xihe's cool eyes, as if his soul was about to sink.
He turned around and looked in the direction of Mount Kailash, and suddenly saw an ancient tree rising from the ground!
"Are you so sure that your sister will win?"
He said suddenly.
Venerable Zhuque looked indifferently and responded: "After hundreds of millions of years have passed, it is impossible for her to be the same little girl as before. Venerable Zhulong will not be troubled by those feelings."
"Is it?"
Venerable Xihe asked coldly: "Then what is it that troubles you?"
(End of chapter)
