The Old Gods Are Whispering Chapter 479

  Chapter 479 The opportunity to reverse the outcome

   It is true that Jing Ci has indeed surpassed his predecessors, taking another unprecedented step on the road of Youying's law, and even being able to reproduce the ability that Venerable Zhulong once displayed, challenging the gods with a mortal body.

It's a pity that this ability is not impeccable, as he himself said, the damage caused in the domain cannot be reproduced 100% in reality, otherwise he would already be the strongest sublimator in the world, no matter what Whoever he wants to kill is only a matter of a moment, and the other party will not have any chance to counterattack.

   This knife severely injured the heart, which was considered a serious injury to the ancient ancestor.

   "Incredible."

  Accompanied by the indifferent voice of the ancestor of Lu and Shu, the brilliant golden color burst out like the rising sun.

Jing Ji drew the knife without hesitation and flashed to the edge of the roof, and plunged the knife into the concrete floor with his backhand. He couldn't help coughing out a mouthful of blood. Just now, he suffered a strong elbow blow to his lower abdomen, which almost shattered his internal organs. .

  A seemingly simple blow, but with the blessing of the law of candlelight, he can feel the pain of being smashed to pieces, which is a strong backlash from the rules, enough to make the body structure fall apart.

   Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ji Zichuan flickered back to the rooftop again, the broken knife trembled endlessly, cutting out countless Dawson's cold and dazzling arcs in an instant, the torrent of time and space seemed to burst a bank, and the knife light swept like a frenzy!

  The breathing rhythm of the ancestor of Lushu changed suddenly, and the realm of no distance suddenly spread, and his speed also broke through the shackles, and he was able to pull away enough body position to prop up the violent sword energy field.

   That is the domain that only belongs to the sword energy. Countless sharp sword marks criss-cross, like a storm.

  In the field, even a yin **** like Ji Zichuan can only use endless dimensional slashes to defend, and even needs to dodge and dodge constantly, even so, he still gets cuts from time to time.

  The ancestor of Lushu stared at the ant coldly while covering the wound on his chest.

  According to the ranks of human beings, He is also the ninth-rank Taixu God, so he naturally has the upper hand.

Every time Ji Zichuan was cut by the sword marks, a wound glowing with golden light would be left on his body. The power of the candlelight law continuously disintegrated his body structure. Crazy will to hold on, and even a crazy smile appeared on the blood-stained face.

   He has not encountered such a strong opponent for a long time.

   Just when he was about to be submerged by the golden sword marks, a dark hole opened up behind him.

  Jing Ci grabbed him from the black hole, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

  Boom!

  The moment the black hole disappeared, countless dense sword marks overlapped and erupted in an instant.

  The storm was cut off, and even the dark clouds in the sky were cut to pieces!

  The gap between humans and gods is vividly reflected at this moment.

  The two candle yin gods together are no match for the ancient ancestor who masters the third method.

  Even if there is a non-phase world.

  Boom!

   As soon as the two Zhu Yin gods appeared from the space-time tunnel, they were hit by the sword wind on the antenna, and the burst of electricity crackled. No matter how fast they were, they couldn't hold back the enemy's timing.

   "How much spirituality do you have left?"

  Hime Zichuan knelt on the ground and said in a low voice with broken voices all over his body.

   "Less than a tenth."

  Jing Ci raised his head expressionlessly, and said hoarsely, "You should be better than me."

  Leaving aside the backlash of this forbidden technique in the Phaseless World, the spiritual consumption alone is huge, even as a ninth-level Candle Yin God, it is a bit unaffordable, let alone in the domain of the ancestor.

   Ji Zichuan's situation is better than his, but not much better.

  They all took out a bottle of blue blood and poured it down their throats.

  Although it is only a drop in the bucket, it is better than nothing.

  There is no way to crack the authority of the ancestor of Lushu for the time being, but after fighting for so long, one's side is getting weaker and weaker, while the enemy is getting stronger and stronger. If this continues, sooner or later he will be exhausted.

   "I'll buy you fifteen seconds."

   Ji Zichuan licked his blood-stained lips and stood up: "Can I use that again?"

  Jing Ci let out a foul breath, and also staggered to his feet: "It should be possible."

boom!

   Ji Zichuan galloped through the rain curtain, and bumped into the field full of sword energy abruptly!

  Countless sword marks criss-crossed, but sparks were wiped out on his bruised body!

   Original Forbidden Curse · Immortal Golden Body!

   This is what he got in the Zenith Temple back then, and it was a gift from his invincible aunt.

  Its effect can be immune to all damage in a short time!

  The broken knife draws a dazzling arc in its hand, piercing the wind and rain and bursting out with a shrill scream!

   Fast, too fast!

   Facing this crazy attack, the breathing rhythm of Lu Shu's ancestor accelerated again, and the realm of no distance had reached the limit of collapse. Instead of drawing her sword, she stretched out her finger and pointed out!

  In the metal-like roar, Ji Zichuan's broken knife was knocked into the air, causing him to take half a step back.

  The ancestor of Lushu stretched out his finger again and tapped on his left shoulder!

  Followed by a finger on the chest, the strong sword energy exploded, shaking the rain curtain away.

   Ji Zichuan was shocked again, and saw the last finger on his forehead!

  Boom!

  Thunder sounded, and his immortal golden body was broken!

  The ancestor of Lushu grabbed his neck and lifted him into the air.

   This scene is like the ancient giant pinching the tiny ants, and is about to send down an angry judgment.

   Sure enough, His other hand raised up, pointing like a knife!

   Ji Zichuan's face was stained with blood, but he grinned slightly.

  The first ancestor of Lushu raised his head, and the broken knife that was bounced off was falling straight, the knife marks cutting through time and space!

  She waved her hand indifferently, and the howling sword energy blasted the broken knife away.

  At this very moment, Jing Ci stretched out his index finger and thumb again and closed them together.

  The sound of breaking through the air rushed towards his face, and the ancestor of Lushu arrived in an instant, and also strangled him by the throat.

  Brilliant golden light gushes out like lava!

   Qinglongyin and Zhushankui, who were entrenched in the sky, roared up to the sky, uttering the mournful sound of dying, faltering and dying.

  Because the pupils of the ancestor of Lushu had completely turned pale, he recited an ancient syllable softly.

   People like Jing Ci and Ji Zichuan can certainly understand its meaning.

   "—Big yell!"

  The six ancient supreme beings all have unique ancient divine language and extremely secret authority.

  The two are not a concept.

  As far as the ancestors and ancestors are concerned, their own authority is the ancient language of God.

   It's not that the two Zhuyin gods have never fought against the ancient ancestors.

  But the ancient ancestor who mastered the third law is no longer a concept at all.

   When Xingyun and Ghost Eye were rushing down the long street, they suddenly felt a terrifying coercion falling from the sky, and fell to their knees on the ground with a plop, wailing in extreme pain.

   "Oops, the plan failed!"

  Jiang Ze's face changed drastically, and he growled, "Run, run away!"

  Tang Yun put his hand on his forehead and felt the world spinning. He held onto the wall and slid down slowly.

  Because of the changing situation in the sky, a huge terrifying face enveloped the entire area of ​​Fengduluo Realm, and the pale eyes seemed to be brewing with a doomsday storm, overlooking the ants above the dust.

  Even the dawn combat sequences fighting in the streets and alleys of the city knelt down one after another, their spirituality was devoured by madness, and they lost their combat effectiveness. Those monsters covered in white robes were not affected at all, they just stared at the sky in awe, and then recovered their senses and raised their iron swords, ready to cut the enemy under the sword at any time.

"What it is?"

  Lu Zicheng knelt on the ground panting, feeling as if he had fallen into an abyss, the temperature of his body had dropped to freezing point, all his hostility and spirituality had been evacuated, and the great fear almost burst his heart.

   On the other hand, Chen Qing was already bleeding from all seven orifices, and she didn't even know whether she was alive or dead.

  Even the people who were far away in Heiyun Walled City stood still in place, their spirituality rushed to the sky like a bank burst!

  On the top floor of Deep Blue Biotechnology, Lu Zijin and Chen Bo both froze in place. Their original intention was to support the two natural disasters, but at this moment they collapsed as if their souls had been emptied, and collapsed on the spot.

   That's the authority of a patriarch.

  The authority of the ancestor of Lushu!

   Big shout!

  When an Ancient One gets really angry, the spirituality of the entire city will be drained!

   This scene is like returning to the ancient theocracy era.

   All living beings are sacrifices, offering sacrifices to the high gods!

The majestic tsunami-like spirituality rushed to the sky, the terrifying face became more and more solid, and the outline of the monster gradually became clear. He was not a beast in ancient mythology at all, but seemed to come from the depths of hell. The demon crawling out from everywhere, the torso is a pale skeleton, burning with orchid flames!

   He is so huge that it covers the sky and the sun!

  If the ancestor of Kuilong had stolen the achievement of ascending to the rank of immortal, it would be so terrifying!

  In the closed laboratory, two old thieves sat in wheelchairs, their faces pale.

  Because their spirituality is also being swallowed by madness!

   "It's really strong."

  Huaiyin said with emotion: "Fortunately, the evolution of the ancestor of Lushu was not perfect, but only limited to the extent that he could perform the Candlelight Law and the Ghost Shadow Law at the same time. Otherwise, something big will happen."

  Jiang Yanli also said with emotion: "Isn't something wrong now?"

  The corpse dripping with mercury came out and approached them step by step.

   "You don't seem to be afraid."

  The corpse said calmly.

  Jiang Yanli rested his chin on his hand, even on the verge of falling short, he was still able to laugh, and said with a chuckle: "Why should I be afraid, no one in this world can truly defeat me."

   Huaiyin also said lightly: "You are not in a complete state, and your ability to predict is also limited. It is true that my student cannot beat your ancestor, but the problem is... I have more than one student."

  The pale corpse suddenly stopped in its tracks.

  Gu Jianlin also felt the threat of death, because the terrifying **** above his head exerted his own authority, and the domain covered every living being in the Fengduluo Realm without distinction.

  Spirituality seems to be involved in a bottomless vortex, swallowed by madness.

   If this goes on, even the soul will be exhausted.

Tang Ling's condition was also very bad, she was too weak to stand up, her soft body was nestled in his arms, only at this time would she act like a little girl with white hair and red hair Flashing out respectively, this proves that her soul state is quite unstable, and she may die at any time.

  However, he also lost all strength, barely picked up the girl by the waist, and fled staggeringly.

  It's a pity that the world is already pitch black, and everywhere you can see is that huge phantom.

  The devil-like body of the ancestor of Lushu oppressed the earth, staring at every humble ant.

   It seemed that he didn't take anyone seriously.

  The first ancestor of Lu and Shu will wipe them out if this goes on.

Gu Jianlin is inexplicably irritable, he has a reason to live, he has people to protect, and there are too many things that need to be investigated, so many grievances that have not been resolved in time, and those enemies that have not been able to be killed Well, the ancient ancestor is certainly powerful, but how can he stop him here? If he can't pass this level, then how can he talk about the future.

   But if this continues, the plans of the Blue King and the Red King will fail, and they may die.

   Teammates will die here too.

  Including girls in arms and at home.

  Especially senior brother, he is still on the frontal battlefield.

  Gu Jianlin tried everything to no avail, because his spirituality was so dry that he couldn't do anything, even if he drank the blue blood, he would only be drained of power again in an instant, meaningless.

What to do? What to do? What to do.

  His thoughts raced.

   This was supposed to be a grievance between Jing Ci and Lu Shu, but it made him think of that woman inexplicably.

  The same is amnesia, whether intentional or not.

  It is also against each other.

   I don't know if it is the senior brother and what kind of mood he is fighting with.

  Gu Jianlin didn't know how he would feel when he saw that woman again.

   Hate?

  Maybe there are, but most of them are ashamed after being deceived.

  He does hate her a little bit, and runs counter to him when he needs help and company most.

  But thinking about it carefully, he was wary of her.

  In the final analysis, the two of them never trusted each other, and Gu Jianlin just met someone who shared the same illness as him, so he hoped that everything she said was true, and that they could fight side by side and resist fate.

   It's a pity that Skylark is such a good actor.

   Fooled him, even fooled himself.

  The so-called meeting of fate is nothing but a well-planned scam.

  Thus, those feelings that once sprouted are also annihilated in the light of the knife along with the past.

   Gu Jianlin had hallucinations in front of his eyes, and he returned to the deserted God Market in a trance. The beautiful woman looked down at him with such mockery in her eyes.

  In a trance, she is the **** ancient dragon that runs through the world.

  The illusory and beautiful face reveals a beautiful and cruel smile.

   "You're used to having me by your side."

   She quipped, "What would you do without me?"

   "Fuck off."

  Gu Jianlin tried his best to shake off the illusion in his mind, and the illusion suddenly collapsed.

  However, at this moment, he suddenly thought of a vague possibility.

  In order to prove this possibility, he tried his best to breathe angrily, the fierce radiance of the candlelight law enveloped him, the breath of the ancient gods rose steadily, and the profound meaning of the third law appeared again.

   "Come, plunder my spirituality."

   he said hoarsely.

  The terrifying face of the ancestor of Lushu drooped down, like a giant staring at an ant, breathing like thunder.

   is about to swallow him up.

  Gu Jianlin was so insignificant under His shadow, but his eyes showed no fear. He could feel his spirituality being crazily pulled away, and even his soul was about to dry up.

  However, at this moment, the breathing sound of the ancestor of Lu Shu stopped abruptly, and the majestic and terrifying body was flowing with a faint mist of nothingness at some point, and there was a sound like a collapse in the body.

  Gu Jianlin knew that he won the bet!

   "Yes, you guessed it right."

Huai Yin smiled and said: "My student is the most perfect life that has evolved so far, and the third method he mastered is supreme. Although the ancestor of Lu and Shu is noble, compared with him in the field of the third method A crudely made product. My student can naturally suppress it. If he can think of this, then he can create an opportunity to reverse the situation."

   "Of course, because of the huge gap in rank, my student is not a threat to him."

He shrugged and said: "The ancestor of Lushu wants to devour his spirituality. Isn't this asking for trouble? Of course, this is also because Dagu is an indiscriminate domain and cannot control himself. This is the weakness of the ancestor of Lushu , or when our brothers were twelve years old, our teacher's wife secretly told us."

   "Do you think we can't count the ancestor of Lu Shu coming?"

  Jiang Yanli also smiled lazily and said: "With the strength of the ancestor of Lushu, if he wants to take us all, he must use his authority. However, once he really does that, he will show his flaws."

  The corpse stared at the pair of senior brothers expressionlessly, its eyes showing seriousness for the first time.

   Huaiyin made a gesture: "It only takes a few flaws. Jing Ci will have a chance to come back."

  Jiang Yanli stretched her waist, said with a smile, "This is the price of imperfection."

  Boom.

   There was a faint, crashing roar on the rooftop.

  The first ancestor of Lushu grabbed two blood-stained men with both hands, and held them up into the sky.

   Just when the judgment was about to come, His face twisted violently. One second, he was still an indifferent god, but the next moment, he turned into a helpless little girl, and his majestic power suddenly dissipated.

  The two candle yin gods finally broke free and fell to the ground.

   Ji Zichuan said hoarsely, "Hello, Jing Ci."

  Jing Ci didn't speak, and raised his trembling hands again, closing the index fingers and thumbs of his left and right hands.

   click.

  (end of this chapter)

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