Chapter 698, Future Fate Trajectory, Doomsday Murder

Southern Blood Soul Pavilion, Blood Spirit Peak Worship Division, on the sacrificial ceremony of the gods, above the heads of thousands of believers, a black and white world with stripped of color comes. The time flow inside is infinitely faster than the outside world because of the influence of extraterritorial divine power. At this moment, there are two ferocious demon dragons with seven wings on their backs in it. , bite and strangle each other.

The reward of the devil's way is often accompanied by great danger in great interests. If the person who is given can bear it, he will be rewarded. If not, even the flesh and blood will be strangled to the scum and completely taken away by the evil god he believes in.

It is not the first time that Zhu Peng has received this type of 'reward'. At the moment when the seven bloody pterosaurs suddenly appeared, the seven demon dragons transformed by Zhu Peng have roared and killed, at least first.

In this black and white field that belongs to the power of the gods, in addition to the power of the evil dragon Shinto, other types of power will be suppressed by the maximum limit, unless you have the power to break the whole field of suppression, but the actual problem is, if you can have that kind of power to suppress the ten sessions, how can you be involved in the enemy's field? In the middle?

Zhu Peng has practiced less Shinto in recent years, and there are fewer imperial envoys for the seven demon dragons. Although he had a first-hand advantage in the front, in the complex and mysterious attack of the demon dragon on the opposite side, the previous advantage was slowly pulled back by the other party. It was not until today that Zhu Peng knew that the original Shinto sacrificial article about the use of seven demon dragons. The dance of the divine sacrifice is actually a set of quite smart and high-level fighting skills. The demon dragon on the opposite exerts the power of the seven heads and its own instinctive power to the extreme in the process of flying. In contrast, Zhu Peng can only say the basic ability of the seven demon dragons.

I don't know how long this battle of divine sacrifice has been in the sea of black and white consciousness. The seven demon dragons on the opposite side are indeed far more than Zhu Peng, who is only rough in terms of the combat skills of the demon dragon state.

The seven songs shake, which is the ground, water, fire, ice, wind, poison, surging out. A blue ice stream from the head of jealousy roared on the seven demon dragons transformed by Zhu Peng, which directly slowed down its speed. Even waving its wings when flying, it had to pay ten times the usual power consumption. The next moment, it was the red fire spray of the head of rage, and the red to almost blazing white roaring. The seven demon dragons transformed by Zhu Peng directly pushed them far away, especially the jealous cold combined with the blazing fire of anger. Entangled, it was the torture and damage that turned up several times.

Knowing that it is impossible to play with the accumulation of the other party for many years in the energy operation mode of the seven demon dragons, Zhu Peng is always fighting for the opportunity to fight with him. The extraterritorial divine power is evil to fall into the world. After all, the distance is extremely far and consumes greatly, and Zhu Peng is in the earth star. Although the time flow is a little different, after all, he worships and even There are many people who believe in him, and they have a great advantage in energy supply.

In this way, I don't know how long the seven demon dragons that represent the two wills have been fighting. The demon dragons of Zhu Peng's imperial envoy are at a relatively inferiority. They are killed seven or eight times by the other party, and often only return once. However, the seven demon dragons he controls are a large amount of Shinto energy coming out of the body, and the injury loss is almost meat. The speed that can be seen recovers, and on the contrary, although the demon dragon from outside the region is less damaged, the recovery speed is obviously slower than that of Zhu Peng.

When the battle turned into an unstoppable tug-of-war, the ending was actually doomed. With a cry of extreme pain, the seven demon dragons outside the country were cut off by the demon dragon incarnation of Zhu Peng, and his life was exhausted.

The whole demon dragon suddenly turned into a burning blood-colored grain, slowly penetrated into the body of the demon dragon transformed by Zhu Peng: the magic law, the weak and the strong lose everything, and the strong get everything.

The seven demon dragons transformed by Zhu Peng are getting stronger and bigger. The wings are slightly swinging, but countless complex and gorgeous runes are reflected in silver. The black and white world is scattered, but there are tsunami-like cheers below, but the sacrificers below see the sky above, one is like seven evil dragons, but not like the seven evil dragons. The Shinto Dharma is getting bigger and bigger, stronger and more fierce. They naturally thought that it was the arrival of God's blessing, and thought that it was the blood priest... Who knows what kind of fighting struggle Zhu Peng experienced in order to obtain such a moment of glory.

"You are very good. Although the understanding of the "doctrine of the seven evil desires" is lower, you are very capable. These flaws are not a problem..." Your own Shinto method is constantly strengthening. The sacrifices below cheered like the sea, but Zhu Peng's mind involuntarily immersed himself and immersed himself in the thoughts of nothingness. Inside.

In the will, the thick blood flame and eye pupils changed and condensed again, but this time it did not transform into a seven-headed demon dragon fighting with Zhu Peng, but continuously compressed and reduced the original huge volume. Finally, it condensed into an illusory and hazy human state. On the face, the only thing that can What Zhu Peng clearly saw was his pair of blood-red purple eyes.

Slightly stretching the palm of the hand, the condensed blood robe around the body ups and downs, in addition to the face and cheeks, its body and limbs are relatively symmetrical and condensed, but the blood-colored robe, pale skin, and the extremely long and extremely profitable red nail stretching, all show a fing evil meaning and a kind of rhyme: "I'm not a good person" Taste.

"Of my apostles and blood relatives, you are undoubtedly excellent. Your strength may not be the strongest, but in a short period of time, you have established a great Shinto system for me from nothing. The accumulation of faith is an extremely important talent for our gods." Speaking of this, the bloody shadow that exists in Zhu Peng's mind turned slightly and turned his back to Zhu Peng and said, "Say, what kind of reward do you want? In the field of my Kingdom of God, more than nine levels of functions are up to you, and you can use."

Being valued by the main god he believes in, he is canonized as a god, and from then on, he has been separated from the mortal body. It can almost be said that he will never die. For the truly devout Shinto practitioners, this is tantamount to a great favor reward - but for the strong with astted immortals, it is tantamount to strangling and suppressing.

In the face of such words, Zhu Peng is just a salute, but he doesn't say much. He knows that in the case of a huge gap between mind and mind, the other party can detect that he does not hesitate to fight to the death and is not subject to the determination of the priesthood.

The stalemate for a long time ended with the slightly gloomy sigh of the blood shadow. Zhu Peng's persistence seemed to encounter some memories in the depths of his heart. He only listened to it sing gently: "It's not that you don't climb the peak. I want to have immortal fruit, and I don't want to be idle in the world. The song is faint, and the poetry is loud. In the meantime, the meaning of "the fairy road is lonely, and the road is far away" is infinite. If you have suffered a lot of hardships and suffered a lot of sins on this road, you can recite it a hundred times, and it is impossible to taste this kind of charm in this poem.

At this moment, I felt that Zhu Peng, who was beside me, heard it, and suddenly felt that his nose was slightly sore. In his heart, there were thousands of flavors and ten thousand kinds of loneliness. For a moment, how many people have tasted the taste of sitting in the stone room and closing the menstrual period? Zhu Peng has a beautiful wife, a beautiful concubine, and countless confidants. Doesn't he want to find someone to talk to when he is lonely and crazy?

It's not that I can't, but I don't do it. Think wonderful, want to be happy, think far-sighted, go home early to farm and hold the baby. Don't compete on this absolute lonely tree. If you can't stand the suffering, find a place where there is no one to live in seclusion early. It's better to be defeated in person in the future.

Since ancient times, practitioners with advanced cultivation, more or less, will have some quirks, not because they are really born abnormal, but have been lonely for a hundred years.

When they kill people, they will never leave room for their own self-control, and there is no room for them. Closed, closed, closed. Since ancient times, these two words seem to have a kind of magic that makes monks yearn for. It seems that being able to close is a kind of happiness. But in fact, after a year of closure, only one person sits alone on the cold stone platform. That taste will definitely make normal people collapse and turn into idiots, and abruptly Is the mental pressure on the high-level practitioners who carry it down a little less?

Zhu Peng exhaled deeply and only felt pain into his bone marrow, but he did not change his obsession.

He has polished and refined every thought and thought of his heart for a long time. He has long known that he has a crazy yearning for the North Sea, the twilight, one person leans on a sword, and is free from the crazy yearning between heaven and earth. He has gone too far to retreat. If he takes half a step back on this road, Zhu Peng will no longer be Zhu Peng, and the only walking corpse left. Just because Zhu Peng can afford it, but he can't let it go, and he doesn't want to put it down.

"I know that immortals, lonely people, stand at the top of the peak, which is extremely cold. Along the way, it is far less comfortable and calm than the Shinto that someone takes care of, but I just don't accept it, don't forget it, and don't retreat. The world is boundless. Nowadays, many people in the world know that Buddhism is profound and grand. They also know that Confucianism is great. They also know the majesty of Shinto. They also know that the sword immortals are fierce and unparalleled. They also know that the magicians are diligent and fierce... But I can only practice the strongest way in the world. I can't understand the Mahayana of Buddhism. I don't disdain the worship of ghosts and fear gods, and I hate gods. The layers of shackles of the Tao, I despise the sword madman's entry and retreat, and I look down on the identity of the devil's door as a loser who is weaker than the road. Therefore, I only practice Dugu Immortal Tao, and I can only practice the long immortal Tao Dugu.

In a word, a deep gift is not a blood figure in front of you, an extraterritorial demon god, but a word given to yourself just now, the heart just now, and the absolute. Although Zhu Pengming knew that with the words he had just despised the Tao, the ancestral god in front of him had a reason to destroy himself ten thousand times.

"Your mood and spirit have a little demeanor of a real seeker. Well, let's not talk about this. You don't think that I'm just going to sit with you in the world this time."

"Here" Hearing this sentence, Zhu Peng cleaned up his mood and woke up secretly. He also knew that it was impossible for an extraterritorial demon god to surrender to the mortal world because of a little thing, even if it was just a wisp of thought. If it hadn't paid a certain price, the immortal giant in the upper world could easily walk in the lower world, and the world would have been in a mess for a long time.

It may be because I just had a lot of heartfelt with Zhu Peng's words, so the blood and shadow at this moment did not tremble. I said directly, "I want you to help me win the divine mark of the doomsday, help me return to the end of the original sin with the seven evils, and promote to the upper demon god."

"The divine mark of winning the doomsday way?" In this sentence, Zhu Peng's cold sweat has flowed. There is nothing he can do. The connotation of this sentence is translated into two simple and clear words: "Slaughter God".

The three main dependences of the existence of gods: "God, faith, kingdom of God." Among them, this faith is the energy supply of everything, and the kingdom of God is established by faith, which can be said to be a powerful collection of energy for faiths. This god is the duty of gods and the foundation for a god to obtain faith - without a god, there is no god. It has everything that the gods have, but there is no deity. It can only be called a pseudo-god.

When it comes to explaining this, it should be clearer that the so-called divine grace is the life and root of any god. If you want the life root of others, how can they not fight with you?

Fortunately, the three-eyed prison dragon king of evil eyes also knows that he will let Zhu Peng die naked, and he can't agree, so he quickly explained: "You don't have to look like this directly. I also know that letting a monk at the top of the sky to slaughter the gods is simply to die. Even in the state of virtuality, there is no chance at all. I'm just asking you to help me bring the doomsday god, and the temporary god formed by this doomsday way is not your turn to die. My third evil eye has vaguely seen the trajectory of the future. It just needs a little guidance from you to push the future in the direction I want to approach.

As he spoke, the blood shadow patted Zhu Peng's forehead with one palm. The next moment, a large amount of information poured into Zhu Peng's mind. The purple eyes naturally emerged. With a red background, the purple eyes flowed crazily, but the amount of information was too huge. Even Zhu Peng instinctively used Zipo. The focus is on diverting the amount of information and relieving the pressure of information.

In the crazy reorganization of a large amount of information, Zhu Peng faintly saw a giant with dazzling golden light all over his body roaring to the sky. Around the giant, there were countless practitioners stepping on the flying sword, one of whom was a cold Taoist, surrounded by countless practitioners and slowly flew to the golden giant and said. What. The face could not be seen clearly in the slightly chaotic information flow, but Zhu Peng clearly knew that the surrounded man was the strongest sword in the Five Mountains, Zuo Leng Chan, because the next moment was the frosty ice falling and the cold dragon roared. The coldness and fierce pressure at that moment was like the ice age coming back in just a few seconds and completely Outbreak.

Then there was the flying blood, the earth-shaking roar of the giant, the hard battle, the unparalleled sword light of the swordsman. In a trance, Zhu Peng seemed to see that in the fierce battle, there was a communication machine, the positive purple gas column connecting the world, which seemed to cover the whole world, maintaining his own field, and even At one time, he shook the golden giant, and every three shocking flashes of cold light, the huge golden giant was the wound.

The battle was too fierce and attractive. Zhu Peng wanted to see it more carefully, but he felt a burst of confusion, and then the information turned to another direction.

This time, Zhu Peng looked high in the sky from the perspective of a third party. The black flame gushed out from the depths of the earth and spread the earth. The whole earth was wrapped in the endless black fire and black magma flow. The mortals in the world were dead, and only the wise practitioners could live for a long time. Flying up and avoiding survival in the Jiutian Gangqi layer, but the next moment, even the sky was not safe. The incomparable darkness suddenly swallowed the whole Jiutian Gang gas mask, and the whole earth star suddenly lost the atmosphere and gravity protection, and was completely exposed to the dark and cold cosmic plane.

The next moment, the endless original dark force penetrated into the deepest part of the earth star. Finally, the whole earth star burst into a huge black hole, and its power and absorption even involved the whole galaxy.

"The earth destroys and swallows the sky. This is the earth destroys and swallows the sky."

In the psychological crazy roar, Zhu Peng can't guarantee that his state of mind is stable at this moment. He has never seen the two limits of "earth destruction" and "swallowing the sky". If he has seen it, he probably won't live now, but Zhu Peng knows that the burning earth and the sky are broken, which is the doomsday limits of earth destruction and swallowing the sky. The exhibition is limited, the earth star is destroyed, and even the whole galaxy will be involved. If the monk runs a little slower, more than 80% of it is likely to be sucked into the terrible giant black hole. If you are lucky, you don't know which different space to spit out. If you are unlucky, you will be directly blown into spaghetti.

When Zhu Peng digested all the huge chaotic information in his heart, he suddenly bent down and couldn't help vomiting. However, in the mind space, he couldn't even vomit a hair, and he felt more painful.

"What you just saw is the fate trajectory that may happen in the future, or the high immortal plane, Jiangzhou Wuyue sword cultivation sword points to the doomsday heaven. As long as you kill the temporary pseudo-god, the remaining doomsday limit will naturally not fall, and the earth stars will not be destroyed. And you, take the opportunity to help me capture the doomsday god. The doomsday god is extremely important to me. It is an important opportunity to promote the upper demon god, but it is useless for practitioners.

"Of course, if Wuyue Jianxiu didn't go to slaughter the gods, then I won't blame you. You can practice quickly. After reaching the virtual world, get away from the earth stars quickly. Once the seven limits are fully unfolded, the whole earth's star turns into a big black hole involving the Milky Way. Its power is so strong that even the general gods have to retreat. In the middle of its power, in addition to the real Jindan Real Jindanjing practitioners who "I live my life is up to heaven", the slightly weaker practitioners will undoubtedly die.

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