Chapter 1483 The World Is Not Just Mountains and Seas
The roaring black tide was already powerless outside the divine light cover.
The doomsday scene outside the central mountain was of course still fierce, but at this moment, watching from the other side, there was only a kind of magnificence.
The black snow all over the sky was a different kind of wonder.
Things in the world have always been like this, nothing more than enjoying the snow by the fire and freezing in thin clothes.
No one can understand anyone else.
Wang Changji, Yue Tiannu, Zhu Weiwo, Kuishan, Dou Zhao, Jiang Wang.
These six people had never had the experience of joining forces against the enemy before, and some of them even met for the first time.
But there was no need to communicate at all.
Their strong strength allowed them to fully display their talents, and their outstanding fighting talents made their offensives like flowing clouds and water. As they rose and fell, they collided with all kinds of brilliance. The flashes of swords and shadows of guns, the punches and feet, and the divine will, were completely a kind of battle aesthetics!
Watching such a battle is like appreciating a talented freehand painting, like listening to a rare piano music in the world, and the lingering charm is hard to stop.
It is an endless charm and unrestrainedness.
Zuo Guangshu, who was watching the battle silently, only felt yearning in his heart, and wished he could build an outer building immediately, participate in it, and play this gorgeous song together.
‘Ge Fei’, who was attached to the body by the strong, is very powerful. At this level, there is almost no weakness. But he was hit by this group of people and hit his weakness.
Every knife, every sword, every gun... all are just right, not only showing his brilliance to the greatest extent, but also creating and seizing opportunities to the extreme in the battle.
For example, when Jiang Wang's sword momentum turned like a stroke of genius, Dou Zhao's Tianren Wuxiu directly filled it up.
Yue Tiannu's Buddha's palm covering his face, isn't it paving the way for Zhu Weiwo's extremely brilliant Xinjin Gun?
The body of ‘Ge Fei’ itself is probably the only weakness, but if it weren't for such a group of top figures in the outer building, how could they capture the vital point with attack and attack?
It's easy to say "adapt to circumstances".
Of course, you can easily adapt to circumstances when facing an ant.
How many people can show themselves under the pressure of a powerful god?
This battle is simply wonderful and exciting.
From Zuo Guangshu's perspective, looking at all those famous and unknown battles, this one can be regarded as a model of battle in the outer building, a realm of practice.
If it is recorded and passed down, it can be called a famous game for all ages!
Unfortunately...
Zuo Guangshu woke up from his dream and realized that he had never thought of using the photo stone beforehand.
After all, before the battle suddenly started, he didn't expect that he couldn't find a chance to make a move...
The gap between the inner and outer buildings is indeed the most often crossed.
But that's because of the existence of magical powers. The upper limit of the inner house is too high. The sages anchored the Four Spirits Star Region and passed down various Taoist traditions, making the establishment of the Star Building no longer a matter of life and death. While expanding the boundaries of practice, it also made the lower limit of the outer building a very low level.
Being among the top geniuses, the difference in cultivation is too real, big enough to crush people to death.
As a spectator of this battle, Fang Heling felt differently.
He couldn't see many details of the battle clearly, and he couldn't figure out some choices in the battle.
It wasn't until he saw such a strong man who showed the power of God was beaten into a human skin and fell that he realized the end of the battle.
But the things he saw and remembered were enough for him to chew for a long time.
So there was also the joy of victory in his eyes.
People are different.
In the same world, people see, experience, and feel different.
Although in one life, there are thousands of things.
Ding, Ding.
Dou Zhao held the Tianxiao knife diagonally and knocked it carelessly on a rock at his feet.
"Who can tell me what's going on with this Ge Fei?" he asked.
After a wonderful battle, everyone who participated in the battle had an indescribable sense of pleasure.
Fighting side by side with someone who is extremely talented in fighting is really a pleasure.
All your fighting intentions can be understood and coordinated. Every time you attack, it is the most comfortable angle. No matter how ruthless your moves are, there will be a wonderful response.
You can fully display your talents.
Fighting in such a situation, you can at least exert 120% of your previous 100% combat power.
Dou Zhao's body language also showed a lot of lightness.
Of course, he was clearly looking at Jiang Wang, and in fact he was also asking Jiang Wang, but he chose not to name his bad virtue, which was also very Dou Zhao's style.
Jiang Wang did have the most say on this issue. After all, when 'Ge Fei' came to the Central Mountain, he didn't find anyone, and only had several rounds of "cordial conversations" with him.
"I just killed Wu Ling at that time, and let Ge Fei escape. I don't know what happened to him later." Jiang Wang shook his head and looked at Wang Changji again: "Brother Wang said he was Chaos or Zhu Jiuyin?"
At this moment, 'Ge Fei' was dead. There was only a human skin floating on the turbid liquid.
On the back of the ancient stone tablet, all nine jade discs were embedded.
The divine light shield was like a solid golden bell, seemingly indestructible. No matter how the black tide outside the mountain rolled, it could not get closer.
A crisis seemed to be over.
But Jiang Wang, who had personally visited the Withered South Abyss, did not dare to take it lightly.
"I can't see clearly." Wang Changji said: "I only saw a bear-like beast sitting alone in front of a black jade in a deep sea. Its body was covered with long hair and its belly was high. "I also saw a red beast with a human face and a snake body sitting quietly on the top of a steep floating mountain."
"The one you mentioned before is Chaos. We have seen it in the Withered South Abyss." Zuo Guangshu said: "The one behind is Zhu Jiuyin, which is recorded in "The Chronicles of Strange Beasts of Mountains and Seas"."
"But I'm not sure where the power to control Ge Fei comes from." Wang Changji said: "The world is too chaotic now, everything is chaotic. I just captured the rules for transmitting that power during the fight. Channel and then interfere slightly.”
He said it calmly.
But even Douzhao, who was as arrogant as he was, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"Based on common sense, the one who controls Ge Fei's body should undoubtedly be Chaos." Jiang Wang said: "It must overthrow the world, and the central mountain is the place it must conquer. Now that the nine chapters are gathered together, The Central Mountain looks unbreakable. No idea what it will do next."
"What about a very reasonable situation?" Zhu Weiwo asked with great interest.
Jiang Wang said: "In such a chaotic time, Zhu Jiuyin may also be able to find a way to bypass the rules to deal with us. For example, borrowing Ge Fei's body? At the critical moment of fighting against chaos, Jiuzhang Jade is in its hands, holding it It is more reliable in our hands. As the defender of the world order, stability is always the most important, and there is precedent for its style of doing things.”
Zhu Weiwo thought for a moment and looked at Wang Changji: "There is a monster in the black tide outside. I'm sure I stabbed it. Can you tell who it is?"
Fortunately, he didn't ask Jiang Wang what the precedent was for Zhu Jiuyin's behavior, otherwise he would have immediately realized who let his cooked duck fly.
Wang Changji was silent for a moment and said: "I don't know which one you are talking about, because there are more than one monsters in the black tide..."
This sentence makes people's hearts skip a beat. This sentence also seems to sound the clarion call for war.
As soon as Wang Changji finished speaking, a sky-shaking roar rang out from the endless black tide!
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It has been more than nine hundred years since Huang Weizhen's death and the mountains and seas were opened to the great Chu geniuses.
The history of Shanhai Realm is more than nine hundred years.
In the vast realm of mountains and seas, there is no realm within a realm.
But the great power drew a line in this extreme southern corner and created the Withered South Abyss.
The ancient Zhu Jiuyin governs the alternation of day and night and the rotation of the four seasons.
The same ancient chaos sits here, sorting out the negative aspects of the world.
Creatures are born and die, vegetation is withered and prosperous.
The world is constantly developing and dying.
All negative and death forces will flow to the Withered South Abyss, and the entire world will have a more vibrant appearance and develop at a faster speed.
Of course, in this process, there are inevitably some painful parts, some... sacrifices.
The word sacrifice carries a ray of divine light when spoken!
At the earliest, it referred to livestock used for worshiping gods.
Later, he said that he would sacrifice this for each other.
Place it on your lips with a slight sound.
On the paper, two simple words.
However, the victim must truly experience the long-lasting pain and carefully feel the sleepless night.
Those millions of drops of blood and tears... cannot be easily wiped away after all.
In moments like this.
The boundary of Toonan Yuan has long been washed away, but the white tower that hit the high dome and broke the sky still has a metaphor for the boundary.
It means that this is the end of the south...
It is a place that most mountain gods and sea gods in the mountain and sea realm are unwilling to mention.
But look at the world now.
The power of heaven and earth has completely collapsed, the resentment is wandering everywhere, and the natural disasters that seem to never end...
At this time, in the mountain and sea realm where the sky is dark and the earth is dark, where can it be but the Soaring South Abyss?
The Tower of Withering has long since stopped expanding, but the sky at that extremely high place is still falling.
Further south from the Withered Tower, the once turbid, dark and oppressive waters of the Withered South Abyss are now exceptionally clear.
The resentful insects deposited in this area, hidden deep in every drop of water, have already run wildly towards the mountains and seas.
After the hatred and anger are released, the darkness is also clean.
"For whom do you live? For whom do you die?"
In the darkness, a voice said and asked.
"Zhu Jiu has a gloomy day and night, but what's the difference between day and night?"
This voice is wandering, wandering between the mountains and the sea.
"God has given me the name of God, but I just feel like there is a noose around me. I can't breathe, and I can't say a word in my heart!"
"Beyond the priesthood, we have endless freedom in this world - but what is freedom?"
This voice is hovering, hovering in the wind and snow high in the sky.
"I speak without an audience."
"I speak without an audience."
"These are the rules of this world."
"I have freedom, but I have no freedom."
"All the magnificence and brilliance are in vain. This world is like a giant reptile, excreting in the Withernan Abyss!"
"Innocent people are struggling in the cesspool and being called a grudge."
"But the world outside the Withered South Abyss is really clear and brilliant?"
This voice was not resentful, but rather passionate, grand, and sacred. Like a ray of light, illuminating the way forward.
"You are the lord of the Tianshan Mountains, you are the mountain god of the Zhang'e Mountain, you are the water lord of the Yellow River...and you, you, you! Tell me where your priesthood is? Tell me what you need to contribute? Tell me what will happen after you die. be preserved!”
"You have nothing, because you are nothing. They are dust, illusions, bubbles, small things that are not cared about at all and do not matter whether they exist or not. The same goes for me!"
"We were born in mountains and seas, this is our world."
"Those people who don't know what they mean are here to enjoy the mountains and rivers. We accompany them and see each other off."
"What are we?"
"We are gravel, we are insects. Our life and death are meaningless!"
"Why have I abandoned the name of God, grown grass on my body, turned dust into mud, and been imprisoned for nine hundred years?"
"Why should I break this day?"
"Why should I turn this world upside down?"
"Because I don't recognize it!"
"I don't recognize God's will, and I don't believe in destiny. Even if heaven and earth obey, I won't obey! Even if the whole world obeys, I won't surrender!"
"Chaos can die, but it cannot die quietly."
"Finally, I want you to know that...the sky is not just clouds and smoke, and the world is not just mountains and seas."
“We are born this way, but we don’t have to be this way.”
"We are born in a cage and will never die in a cage!"
Boom!
The entire mountain and sea realm sounded like war drums were beating in all directions.
It sounded like thunder, but it was definitely not just thunder.
The Tower of Decay is more like a sky-supporting pillar than the central mountain.
The sound of chaos has now spread throughout the mountains and seas.
Jiang Wang heard it, Zhu Weiwo heard it, and Dou Zhao heard it.
The gods of mountains and seas in the realm of mountains and seas... Hear everything!
These voices could not have been heard, but now it is impossible not to be heard, and this is the embodiment of the alternation of power in the world.
The world is waiting for a voice.
But Zhu Jiuyin, who dims day and night and breathes winter and summer... remains silent.
This kind of silence frightens the many mountain gods and sea gods who guard the mountains and seas!
When there is only one voice in the world, who can compete with it?
For more than nine hundred years after Huang Weizhen's death, Zhu Jiuyin controlled the world in this way.
Now the situation has been reversed.
The black tide is raging and has surrounded the Central Mountain.
There are endless roars and evil thoughts are evident.
And somewhere deep in the Toonan Abyss, there is an extremely calm sea surface.
The shadows of the sky and the shadows of the sea all overlap here.
The mountains and seas are undergoing earth-shaking changes, and this place has turned into a pure land.
There is some irony.
The huge black phoenix on the sea has been dead for an unknown number of years.
Its body lay there quietly.
Like a silent mountain.
It has an extremely graceful figure and extremely gorgeous wing feathers.
Those remnant evil spirits that once desecrated the noble corpse here have long abandoned this "empty nest".
But at some point, this black phoenix...
Suddenly he opened his eyes!