Chapter 2937 Darkness and Light

Around Xia Qingyuan's fierce outbreak of war, many top figures such as the Human God Palace were killed there, and the Heavenly Court Legion also went to support that battlefield.

For a time, people in the area surrounding Xia Qingyuan kept falling.

Xia Qingyuan was in the middle of the battlefield, and there were many people who guarded her. The most direct guardian was the army of the bereaved. They guarded the outside and did not allow any attacking forces to invade her, but they saw that the people who protected her kept dying and even saving There was no chance, but Xia Qingyuan felt a sense of sadness in her heart.

She didn't break into the emperor in order to save more people, but now, it has backfired. Instead, it is because of her that more deaths are caused.

A hint of sadness flashed in her eyes, and suddenly the power of life and death revolved around her body, actually changing each other.

A touch of icy meaning bloomed from her beautiful eyes, and there were endless imprints around her, all of which were the imprints of tribulation transformed by the power of life and death. When her figure moved, Xia Qingyuan rushed out of the battlefield without hiding in the crowd. Protection, she herself is also a top practitioner under the emperor. She had the opportunity to step on the road of God, but because of this battle, she did not pursue the emperor realm.

"Kill!" Seeing Xia Qingyuan rushing out on her own initiative, many people who practiced in the eight directions immediately came out and killed Xia Qingyuan.

But they saw Xia Qingyuan glanced at them, and then there seemed to be countless bursts of robbery light at the same time, turning into death marks.

"Pfft, puff, puff..." One after another sound came out continuously, as long as the death mark hit their body, it would penetrate directly into the body, and all the vitality turned into death in an instant, died in an instant, the body was dark, and fell towards the sky. .

In a very short moment, many strong men fell, like the death of the gods, and the practitioners who were fighting forward saw the shocking scene in front of them and stopped involuntarily, and their gazes towards Xia Qingyuan showed Strong sense of fear.

The previous Xia Qingyuan was a savior, but now Xia Qingyuan is a murderer, with a completely different deterrent.

Xia Qingyuan ignored their thoughts. Her body turned into a flash of lightning, and she still smashed into the powerhouses of the human world. She was surrounded by endless robbery lights. Those robbery lights were like sword marks, but they carried a terrifying death. Breath, as if touch and die.

"Be careful of her robbery." Someone in the human world solemnly reminded that Xia Qingyuan's robbery was the imprint of the god of death. Those who encountered it were directly killed, and their chances of life were swallowed up, lost in an instant, and died. If you want to be buried, you will become a dead person. A person who does not understand the power of cultivation can't stop it. As long as you touch it, you will die.

In the distance, Ye Futian quietly watched everything that happened on the battlefield. All the battles were reflected in his mind. The battle where Xia Qingyuan was located was just the tip of the iceberg.

From that space passage, the powerhouses of the human world poured into this world continuously. They entered every place in the Heavenly Emperor City, and they went all the way to the outside of the Heavenly Emperor City.

The cultivators who came from the human world seemed to be infected by the emotions of the ancestors, and they all showed strong killing thoughts, wanting to destroy the heaven and unite Kyushu.

"Do you want to go back to practice? I'll keep an eye on it." He heard a soft voice beside him, Hua Jieyu stood beside Ye Futian and said softly.

"Okay." Ye Futian nodded, his thoughts moved, and an avatar appeared immediately. His deity left and went to the small world. This avatar could spy on the outside world. If an accident happened, he could know directly.

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The war broke out in the seven worlds and swept the land of the seven worlds. Countless practitioners were involved in the battle of the seven worlds, and no one was immune to it.

The army of the demon world began to confront the army of Shenzhou in an all-round way, and the army of the dark world and the sky of the gods also broke out in a full-scale war with Buddhism.

On the mainland of the Dark World, a monk stepped on the Hell River Styx with bare feet and walked forward step by step.

This dark world seems to be more peaceful at the moment. On the contrary, the Seven Realms are now transformed into hell.

This monk's precious appearance is solemn and incomparably sacred, and his body is shrouded in Buddha light.

He walked on the Styx River and walked forward step by step. He came to an island. The island was extraordinarily quiet, as if it was indifferent to the world. The monk stepped into the island with bare feet. The light of the dark world island.

There is no strife, no hatred here.

Ye Futian once came here, and the monk saw the saint on the island. She still taught the children quietly, as if the external disputes had nothing to do with her.

The children were a little curious when they saw a strange monk, and could not help but look at the monk. The monk smiled and looked at the woman quietly.

"What's the matter with the master?" The woman finally couldn't help looking at the monk and asked.

"The donor should know me." The monk saluted with his hands folded.

"Master is joking, how do you know if you haven't seen it before?" The woman responded calmly.

"Amitabha." The monk put his hands together and said to the woman, "The donor wants a pure land with absolute light, but where there are people, there is doomed to have disputes, even Buddhist holy places cannot avoid disputes, how can there be absolute pure land ."

"This is the Pure Land." The woman said.

"Why should the donor deceive himself." The monk said, waving his palm, and suddenly pictures appeared on the lake. These pictures were wars in the seven worlds, and there was destruction everywhere. I don't know how many people died tragically.

"Destruction will only bring darkness, not light." The monk continued: "Is the current situation really what the donor wants?"

"Master has the wrong person." The woman saw a wave of fluctuations in the calm eyes of those pictures.

"I can see the fate of the benefactor." The monk said suddenly, the woman was stunned, looked at the monk curiously, and said, "Speak."

"Death is redemption," the monk said.

"Redemption?" The woman looked at the monk and said, "I don't need redemption, so the master should go elsewhere."

"Amitabha Buddha." The monk folded his hands together and saluted the woman: "Even as the master of darkness, you still have light in your heart. There is no absolute darkness or absolute light in this world. No matter how it is destroyed or reborn, The world is still the same world, and only order can change the world, not destruction and death."

The woman's pupils shrank, stared at the monk, and said, "Can Fate Tong really spy on the fate of the world?"

At this moment, her temperament suddenly became stalwart, containing an incomparably powerful majesty.

The monk in front of her is the Buddha of Destiny.

"The avenues are the same, and there is not much difference in the world." The Buddha of Destiny said: "If Your Majesty wants to find someone who leads His Majesty into the darkness, the answer lies in the human world."