Chapter 641: The God-Killing Platform Between Ink and Ink

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History often has multiple records.

For some purposes and for some causes and effects, there are always people who will hide scenes they don’t like, modify and adjust them, and then circulate them.

And as time goes by, the truth will gradually become unknown.

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At this moment, what Xu Qing saw was invisible to all sentient beings. It was hidden in time. It was the wind that left it behind, remembered it here, and then sent it to Xu Qing's sea of ​​consciousness, where it was transformed into ink.

And it was originally difficult to surface. Whether it was the wave of murderous thoughts or the fragmentation of this memory due to the passage of time, it could not be pieced together.

It was the morning glow that added color to it and made up for the imperfections, and then gradually outlined it, revealing the hidden history to Xu Qing's perception.

He looked at the Lord's four bodies, looked at the shadow of the Red Mother, listened to the former's words, and listened to the latter's song.

Singing, flying.

There is a soul-stirring meaning in it, and it contains persistence, which is a kind of abandonment of all pursuits for the sake of ideals.

It seems that in the face of ideals, everything has no intention. Even if all living beings die cleanly, even if the world cries and moans, it is just the nourishment for oneself to become a god.

None of this matters, neither the figure in the blue sky nor other hearts can erase the desire to become a god.

She wants to become a god and stand on the red moon.

Everything is for this, no matter what it takes! As the song echoes, the gradual picture begins to churn. Waves of huge waves rise and fall in the heart, eventually submerging all the figures, extinguishing all the sounds, and completely imitating the lake.

Xu Qing's breathing was rapid, his chest was rising and falling while he was cross-legged, and he was immersed in the sea of ​​consciousness. He was in the lake of this picture, unable to see clearly what was happening behind him, and could not hear the sounds in time.

In the picture in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the cyan turned into white, the red turned into black, entwined with each other, and became ink again. The supplementary color of the morning glow is not perfect after all.

So everything that happened next became hazy, like an abstract painting, unable to be seen, only by induction.

So Xu Qing did not choose to wake up and continued to sink his mind in the sea of ​​consciousness to feel the collision of white and black in this hazy picture scroll.

The water and ink swirled, and Xu Qing vaguely seemed to see the sky.

White contains the cyan sky

Xu Qing murmured, in addition, he also saw the earth, a land of black soil, covered with white-red blood.

"Heaven and earth seem to be connected together. Is that an altar?"

Xu Qing's expression became blank. He had completely forgotten what was happening in the outside world and ignored everything. At this moment, all his mind and all his perceptions were devoted to this ink.

Gradually, the altar of heaven and earth he saw seemed to be gradually becoming clearer from the mold lake, but this was actually a perceptual illusion, because after the images of the Lord and the Red Mother dissipated, Xu Qing Shihai's ink was all rotating, No new picture is formed.

But in Xu Qing's feeling, everything was becoming clear very quickly, but this speed was relative.

because. He has always been on a clear path, no matter how hard Xu Qing works, it will always be like this.

As long as he relaxes his perception a little, the altar will disappear. He needs to carry his heart and soul at all times, just like salvage, but it is always difficult to fish it out.

The mental consumption is therefore infinitely increased.

Slowly, Xu Qing felt that his consciousness was withering, and he couldn't hold it any longer.

And that altar is still on its clear path.

"Are you going to fail?" Xu Qing's voice echoed.

"I can't lift this altar out of the ink"

"I'm missing a container!"

"container!"

At this moment, the outside world.

As Xu Qing realized the end, the roar of heaven and earth gradually became weaker, the feeling of shaking of earth and mountains also decreased, and the whirlpool in the sky was no longer affected as before.

Everything seems to be coming to an end.

This made Ning Yan and others breathe a sigh of relief. In fact, it was difficult for them to perform perfectly under the increasing pressure and their extremely stressful performance.

However, deep regret arose in the captain's heart. Although he felt that the possibility of Xu Qing's success was slim, the previous scene still gave him some hope.

"It doesn't matter. It's a good thing after all. At least he experienced the desire to kill."

It is also a pity that the prince and others are unable to see Xu Qing's consciousness due to cause and effect, but they can feel the consumption of Xu Qing's mind.

It can also be seen that after Xu Qing experienced the desire to kill and tried deeper, he ultimately failed.

"He is comprehending his father's magical power, the God-Slaying Platform."

"Unfortunately, it actually has nothing to do with him. It's because the traces left here are too shallow. Otherwise, he wouldn't have failed."

The prince and others shook their heads and sighed.

Even if they didn't succeed, Xu Qing's understanding made them extremely profound.

But now, the second act of the performance comes to mind in the minds of all the people in the Moon Sacrifice Domain. At the critical moment, the figure of Wu Jianwu comes from the void after being revealed.

This person was wearing a gorgeous robe, his eyes were bright, his face was fair and feminine, and terrifying waves spread from his body.

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He is the close prisoner next to the ancient emperor. When he comes here, he will read out the ancient emperor's decree.

As he stepped forward, the sky and the earth were filled with colorful lights. He raised his right hand near the prisoner and formed a peaceful atmosphere, which turned into a scroll and spread out.

"Looking at the ancient ways, the ancient emperor said: "The emperor will sin against the people and cause trouble to the common people."

"I now order the Moon King to transform himself, to execute punishments on my behalf, and to kill the people who have sinned in this land. The cause and effect will be matched, and I will personally inherit it."

The voice echoed like thunder from the sky, and combined with the exaggeration of the prince and others, it was reflected in the minds of the outside world.

The momentum was overwhelming for a moment, but as the reading ended, Ning Yan, who played the role of the Lord, looked deeply at the Red Queen on the altar. His eyes fell on the golden-armored man behind the Red Queen, and he spoke calmly.

"Priest."

"The humble position is here!"

The golden-armored man played by the captain heard the words and spoke loudly. He pressed Chi Mu's head with one hand and held a long knife in the other hand, waiting for orders.

"cut!"

"Lead the law!"

The captain was about to wave the knife in his hand as soon as the cold light flashed in the middle of the moon. At this moment, Chi Mu showed strong hatred in her eyes and wanted to struggle, but under the suppression formed by countless marks on the altar, it was difficult to break away at all.

At this moment in the picture, the storm was surging, and the prince and others secretly took action to exaggerate this scene with all their strength.

After all, the scene of killing Chi Mu is of great significance to the outside world.

Suddenly, the sky thundered in the picture, and countless thunder turned into ferocious thunder dragons, roaring in the sky, forming endless electric light, spreading in all directions.

Princess Mingmei also took action to form a long river of time flowing here, causing the ancient aura emanating from the painting to turn into a river and spread into the perception of all living beings.

Not to be outdone, Lao Ba's voice merged into the thunder and turned into emotional fluctuations, so that the emotions of all the characters were strongly blessed at this moment, and then affected the outside world.

In the end, the Crown Prince took action, and the sun and moon rose in the thunder light. Countless stars shone as the years passed. There was also the vague will of Tiandao Mohu, falling in the sky, seeming to witness this moment.

The momentum is like a rainbow and full of rendering.

All living beings were waiting for this scene, their hearts were shaking, and everyone's hearts seemed to be suspended.

And the captain's long sword is waving in this public rendering!

The sword's light shines, the blade reflects the thunder light, contains the sun, moon and stars, with the ancient aura, fluctuating the emotions of all living beings about to fall.

The color of the sky and the earth changed, the earth trembled and the mountains shook. There was a huge roar, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, the river overturned the sea, and the sky curtain cracked directly with the rumbling sound. A large number of cracks appeared and even collapsed.

Countless stones fell and hit the ground. At the same time, a cold light appeared in the sky.

The earth was churning, torn apart, and countless giant pits appeared. It also set off storms, destroying everything and sweeping away everything.

Not only that, but there was also a shocking murderous intent, a monstrous explosion. All of this really exceeded the previous exaggerations of the prince and the others.

The sentient beings in the Moon Sacrifice Domain from the outside world were all attentive and excited under the exaggeration of the Crown Prince and others before. This sudden murderous intention made them lose their voices in shock and screamed incessantly.

In fact, the murderous intention was stronger than they had ever felt before. It broke out in their distraction and turned into an angry wave that set off huge waves in their souls.

Extremely real.

Equally astonished were the people at the recording site.

You Jing's face instantly turned pale, and her desire to die was stronger than ever. She was obviously immortal, but at this moment, she still felt death extremely violently!

He will really die!

Boom boom, struggle with all your strength.

The captain raised his sword, and he paused, his mind churning. Ning Yan's, Wu Jianwu's and Li Yougui's minds were even more thunderous.

The prince and others all looked at Xu Qing and were all moved.

At this moment, Xu Qing, who was previously considered to have failed in enlightenment, had a bottle appear in his consciousness.

It was true that he couldn't fish out the altar in the ink painting, but he realized that he needed a container, so. He reflected his time bottle into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Use this bottle to contain this piece of ink and take it all away.

"Since I can't fish it out, then I will pull out the excess part of my understanding and all the movement!"

The ink went straight to the vase of time. In this rapid flow, Xu Qing felt that the altar became truly clear.

All this process is not long. When Xu Qing concentrated on it, most of the ink disappeared in the blink of an eye.

And the remaining part suddenly turned into a special altar.

The appearance of the altar was the origin of the change in color at the recording site.

At this moment, the recording scene was filled with smoke, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, the vortex in the sky rumbled, and the world in the center began to collapse.

The sound was deafening and spread in all directions. At the same time, when Xu Qing and his group came here, the first pass they passed, the sloping mountain range, was now hanging in the sky and exploding in a wide range.

After a large amount of gravel making up the mountain fell off, its cold glow became clearer and clearer, finally revealing its complete body.

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It was a giant blue sword!