C593 (1/2)
”The disaster is coming!” Jiang Zixi stares at the cloud of robbery on the sky with unprecedented solemnity. ”The emperor of Chu, with three thousand roads, was able to unite the way of heaven. I don't know if he can survive the disaster. If we succeed, I can't kill him
”This may also be the destiny, my Ji Changkong's destiny!” Wu Huangji sighed in the sky and rubbed ginger Xi's hair. ”Zixi, you've been chasing me for tens of thousands of years. It's time to leave!”
Jiang Zixi came back to her senses, staring at Wu Huang, who was still domineering in front of her, and did not know why her nose was sour. Tens of thousands of years, has been waiting for people ah, so let her leave? Although it is a good intention, but he did so, his thousands of years of hard guard on the really lost.
”Don't make a fuss. Let's go.” Ji Changkong smile, face has no original cold evil spirit. His ablation is like a spring breeze, which makes Jiang Zixi tremble. After many years, he finally laughed again. In his last life, when he died, he had such a warm smile.
”Shall I wait for you for another life?” Jiang Zixi's eyes were a little red, ”I can wait, as long as you want me to wait!”
”No! I'm tired and don't want to run away any more! ” Ji Changkong shook his head, ”once the emperor of Chu has passed the disaster, then I have no confidence to survive from him. And he won't let me live! ”
”He's going to kill you just because of the dead Dalits of the Da Chu royal family? If so, he really does not deserve the incomparable name Jiang Zixi's eyes were fixed on the cold faced emperor of Chu, and he said: ”Changkong, you have to kill people in order to form a complete three thousand road rhyme. Why doesn't he look at your troubles? ”
”What if he did? Just like Zi Xi, if you don't want him to kill me, how can he let me kill the people of Da Chu Hong family? ” Ji Changkong sneered at himself with a smile, ”I don't regret killing the royal family of big Chu, and I won't bow to the emperor of great Chu for this reason!”
He didn't even go to see the clouds above the sky, but slowly walked towards Tianqi City, a thousand miles. When the Tiandao catastrophe fell, the whole Tianjue city suddenly trembled, and then slowly collapsed and fragmented. Countless monks watching in the distance, at this time, they quickly vomited blood and retreated.
Although no one knows what happened, everyone dare not stay here. They have never seen such a powerful disaster. No one knows what kind of terrible ordeal the human figure, bathed in the disaster, was going through on that day.
”Baisu, take us back. This time I have to face a lot of natural calamities. I can't live without a year Hongling looked at the woman in white who was holding hongziqing, the crown prince of Chu, from the hijacking cloud. She could not help but remind her.
”I'll be with you!” Bai Su gives Hongzi light to canfeng and signals him to go back. Immediately, she sat cross legged on a mountain in the distance, ignoring everything around her.
Hong Ling sighed and finally said nothing. When the remnant front left with Hongzi light, the force of the disaster had risen to the extreme. He was still bathed in thunder in the cloud and released the dark golden way of heaven.
This ”matchless” heavenly way is like a long sword that has been repeatedly struck with a huge hammer. Under the attack of the natural calamity, it becomes stronger and stronger. Even Hongling, who was melted into a whole body, was also bearing great strength. The power of the way of heaven is very important. Even if he had the cultivation of the heaven's way, he still could not bear the power of the Tao.
As time went by, the great Chu and Dawu dynasties were temporarily in a truce. Even, many experts in the kingdom of Dawu had already closed down. Now in this dark and yellow world, the disaster has completely sealed all the channels.
Whether it is the friars in the divine world or in the fairyland, they can't go down or even leave. And what caused all this was the unknown strong man who was crossing the robbery cloud. Some people speculate that the man who took the robbery was from a divine power behind the great Chu state. Some people think that it was the emperor of the state of Chu.
In any case, today's xuanhuang world has fallen into a temporary peace. No killing, no war. Even the secret spy lines on both sides have stopped their activities. Everyone knows that they will not be able to mobilize too much power until this catastrophe is over.
Once there was a god state master who didn't believe in evil and forced to use his strong cultivation. In an instant, he was completely beaten into nothingness by a sky thunder. At the moment of his death, the whole world knew that there was such a master in the divine realm who died under the natural calamity. This is the will of heaven in the dark, transmitting such a message.
In the imperial palace of martial arts, Empress Wu and empress Jiang Zixi are still locked up. The time has passed quietly for a year. During the year, a lot of people are growing up. Many young heroes of Da Chu have stepped into the realm of destiny. The major legions that had suffered heavy losses have also completed their reconstruction.
In contrast, the Dawu Dynasty, because the emperor and empress could not leave the country, the whole country was almost in a mess. Just two people shut up at the same time, let many astute courtiers aware of some unusual meaning. Perhaps, the reason why the two most powerful warriors closed down is because of the disaster that has lasted a year.
In the sky above Dawu Tianjue City, the black cloud has been on for a whole year. The original prosperous city below has been turned into a piece of ruins at this time. The area within a hundred miles has been filled with violent forces. In addition to Bai Su, who is still on the edge of Jieyun, there are no more people here.At one moment, a bright light broke through the thick clouds and lit up the ruins below. The emperor of Chu in white slowly fell in front of Bai su. He was still clean in white, and his breath was at the peak of fairyland.
”Look, the skirts are dirty!” Hong Ling looked at Bai Su who stood up slowly and bent down to help her wipe the dust from her skirt. Seeing her face slowly hanging smile, he some zhanger monk could not feel his head, ”what's the matter?”
”Nothing!” Bai Su covered his mouth and pulled him up. ”Let's go. I'm hungry. Go to dinner.”
”Good!” Hong Ling suddenly took her waist, body shape in place a flash, two people have disappeared in place.