The Immortal Way

Chapter 360 Meng Po, Bai Kong's body

"You are still you, just a grain of sand on the Sansheng Stone in your heart, so as early as you passed the Sansheng Stone, you felt your Sansheng, didn't you? This is your opportunity and your responsibility. Don't regard your ability as a kind of suffering, but as strength, your friend.

When Meng Po was watching Liang Bi speak, Liang Bi felt a pair of warm hands touching her and her cold and frightening heart. The pain that she couldn't bear once seemed to dissipate in an instant.

Seeing the darkness in Liang Bi's eyes dissipated, Meng Po said indifferently, "Sun, moon, star, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, ice, are you ready? Time is running out, and the ancient land will soon rush out. At that time, there will be no time to do anything?"

"What will happen if they recover their memory and strength?" Gong Ziyan asked with a sad face. These people are her closest people. No matter who she is, she will not bear it. Will they still have life in the face of such a capable demon in ancient times?

"I don't know, because they had been destroyed in the last war long before I existed. What I have is just like Fuxi Nuwa, just a duty. Even Meng Po, who saw through everything, couldn't help but be more confused. When she saw through the three lives, she could only see others, didn't she?

"Yan'er, I believe in Meng Po. Let her wake up our memories. If we have the ability to fight against the ancient land and destroy it, the six worlds will be peaceful in the future. In that way, we can enjoy eternal happiness in the future!" Knowing Gong Ziyan's worries, Yuhuang came to her side and said with a smile, giving her strength.

Looking at Yuhuang's hopeful eyes, Gong Ziyan's heart is constantly shaking her head. If she can really remove the ancient land with eleven messengers alone, how can it be sealed for so many years?

At this time, Guo Yunfeng also had a bright smile on his face: "Yan'er, if you want to believe us, we can definitely do it!" Even if the gods are destroyed, we will protect you!"

"Time is running out. You'd better decide quickly! When you become the real eleven messengers, you still have the ability to compete with the ancient land! Otherwise, if it breaks through the seal again, not to mention you, all the creatures in the six worlds will die, and the six worlds will be completely destroyed, which is the real death. That is, the ancient land comes out, the six worlds are destroyed, the chaos is transformed, and the demon world is created!" Meng Po's indifferent voice sounded again.

"Then what can I do?" After Gong Ziyan calmed down, she looked at Meng Po and asked. If she really has the Holy Spirit root, and if she can really become the god of creation, then she should be the power to solve everything, shouldn't she?

Meng Po shook her head at this time: "I don't have the ability to see through everything about you. Even Sanshengshi can only see everything about the people around you. So, everything about you is full of variables and free control.

"Liang Bi, what kind of ending did you see on the Sansheng Stone, so what will happen later?" At this time, Gong Ziyan finally couldn't help asking. That was the first time she wanted to know her fate.

At this time, Liang Bi felt that her mind seemed to have become a blank. She saw the results of everyone here, even her own, but what should she say?

Give Gong Ziyan hope and give her hope. As long as she is there, everything is hopeful!

Finally, Liang Bi said slowly, "Eleven messengers killed the ancient land, and from then on, the six worlds enjoyed peace. You have gained the power of the Creator and changed everything you have ever done!"

Gong Ziyan never doubted Liang Bi, because even when she knew what would happen in the future, she did not lie to herself!

"Thank you, Liang Bi!" Gong Ziyan finally smiled faintly. If everything is really like this, then those relatives and friends who have died can still come back, can they?

Meng Po said indifferently again, but there seemed to be more anxiety in it: "Then can we start now?"

"Yes, if all this is a mission, then I will protect you with them!" The ice king, who had been silent and couldn't see what he was thinking, fell in front of Gong Ziyan at this moment and smiled faintly at her. The smile was so pure.

"We are willing to protect the six worlds together!" The other ten voices also sounded loudly at this moment.

"Good, let's start now! Emperor Fuxi, the mother and daughter of all spirits, please protect the Dharma for us!" Meng Po said, and then looked at Fuxi and Nuwa on one side.

"Even if Fuxi Nuwa is dead, she will complete the entrustment of the yin envoy!" Fu Xi said, and then there was a white light in front of him, and a red light also lit up beside Nuwa. Then the two of them also nodded slightly to Meng Po, meaning that they were ready.

At this time, Meng Po closed her eyes slightly, and her voice seemed to be chanting ancient spells. In her body, eleven different colors of water droplets flew out.

Compared with the water droplets that summoned the Ice King before, the color of these eleven droplets seems to be very ancient, as if to awaken some power, as if to unlock some secrets.

Eleven drops of water, one drop is the color of sunshine, one drop is the light of the moon, one drop is shining starlight, one drop is like a drop of golden water, one drop is like a piece of wood chips, one drop is transparent and pure, one drop is like a burning flame, one drop is like a grain of dust and sand, one drop seems to be a rotating wisp of light wind, one drop seems to be A flash of lightning, and the last drop is more like a cold snowflake.

These eleven drops of water droplets of different colors disappeared into the bodies of Guo Yunfeng, Yuhuang, Chengtian, Xiaoling, Wu Yifan, Shui Feiyi, Long Mu, Jasmine, Gong Chen, Fan'er and Bingyi King respectively.

As soon as he received the eleven drops of water from Meng Po, Guo Yunfeng, Yuhuang and other eleven people glowed with various colors, bright and eye-catching. At this time, Fuxi and Nuwa's white and red light were divided into eleven, red inside and white outside, protecting the eleven people respectively.

Looking at the eleven familiar people, Gong Ziyan's mind remembered the situation she met with them for the first time. Are they all related to themselves because they are one of the eleven messengers?

When thinking like this, a strange feeling made Gong Ziyan look in one direction. Guo Yunfeng, Yuhuang and eleven others were all wearing a layer of armor, each of which looked like a strong warrior, and there was an incommatched strong spirit. Xi.

But in the middle of them, Meng Po's figure became more and more blurred, and it seemed that it was about to dissipate.

"Mother!" Gong Ziyan finally flew to Meng Po's side and took her weaker and weaker body into her arms.

Meng Po smiled this time, but the smile looked so pale and weak: "Yan'er, I'm sorry, I can't continue to protect you! My duty is to guard the eleven messengers. Since they have been reborn, my duty is over. Yaner, the future road may be very painful, but you must stick to it and don't give up, because you are the hope of the six worlds and my hope! Although our mother-daughter relationship is a little far-fetched, I always treat you as my daughter. Before I leave, I am satisfied to hear you call me mother! Yaner, believe in yourself, you must persevere, you must persevere, goodbye!"

"Mom, where will you go..."

Before Gong Ziyan finished speaking, Meng Po's body completely disappeared, and the Buddha never existed. Looking at her empty arms, Gong Ziyan's tears fell like rain, and another relative left her?

Is it necessary to change everything and become a creator god with the sacrifice of so many relatives and friends?

I don't want to be the god of creation. I don't want to control the whole world. I just want my relatives and friends to be happy and always be happy! Gong Ziyan shouted loudly in her heart, and her body also trembled violently because of pain.

Suddenly, Gong Ziyan felt a sense of fear, which was the same as the feeling of breaking out of the ancient land, and suddenly raised her head.

Really, the ground cracked a big crack again, and the sky became extremely dark in an instant. The rolling stones flew into the sand, and the hurricane roared, which was more horrible than the last time. Only the eleven rays of Guo Yunfeng and Yuhuang were more and more dazzling in the darkness.

It's just that at this moment, many people who had stayed in the demon world were swept away from the ground by a huge wind and involved in the huge wind. Seeing that Ziyan in this palace was no longer hesitating, she hurriedly flew out countless colorful lights with her hands to stop the people who were swept away by the huge wind.

But Gong Ziyan looked at the power of the huge wind. Before her power approached the huge wind, she produced a strong suction from the huge wind, as if to suck her away.

Seeing this, Gong Ziyan no longer hesitated. There was a magic sword in her hand, and a golden light flew away for the huge wind, but the huge wind was not moved at all, and it was even more fierce.

It's just that the huge wind was about to rush to Gong Ziyan. When she was swept away, a white figure flew over and pushed Gong Ziyan away: "Master, you..."

The voice disappeared in an instant, accompanied by the people who had been following the huge wind and Gong Ziyan, and the white figure: "Empty!"

Gong Ziyan's crying voice dissipated weakly in the air, and the darkening scene in front of her made her heart a little dark, and gradually turned her body to the darkness behind her.

The black gas is rolling, and I can't see everything clearly. The only thing I can see is that the eleven messengers of Fuxi, Nuwa and Yuhuang and the various lights of the black light fighting, as if it were the only hope ignited in the dark world.