Red Heart Survey

"Is it your turn?"

It seems that no one has ever said this to Cangtu God, but it also seems that...it has been heard many times.

The same words have not been said, but the same things have happened many times.

None of the statues of the great shepherd kings stationed on the mountain road died facing the outside of the mountain.

They all drew their swords facing Him!

Where did the courage come from?

"Then it's your turn."

The great god opened his wolf mouth, with a kind of majesty that ignored time: "Although God loves all living beings, he does not forgive the stubborn. Let me put an end to the Helian royal family and erase your story...Qingtong'er, who almost froze to death at the foot of Qionglu Mountain during the heavy wind and rain, is now buried in Qionglu Mountain. It can be regarded as a cycle of cause and effect, with a beginning and an end."

Helian Zhaotu still walked forward slowly.

When Cangtu God threatened him, he walked like this. When Cangtu God challenged him, he walked like this.

God has his will.

He has his order.

Although the road ahead is difficult, he is down-to-earth after all. As soon as he reached the peak, he ascended to heaven. The process of slowly moving forward with the wind of heaven was also the process of adapting to the peak power.

It was still snowing in heaven, and Helian Zhaotu was moving like an ant in the huge square.

The god seemed a little impatient and shouted, "Come closer!"

Rumble!

The stone slab began to move in the huge square. Helian Zhaotu, who was standing on the stone slab, seemed to be carried by a chariot.

He simply stopped and looked at the god quietly.

The blue reflected the blue, and there was no fear in the eyes of the young king.

The temple that was once glorious to the extreme has only broken walls and ruins.

The statue of the wolf, eagle and horse in front of the temple still looks majestic, but it is also stained with a smell of the dust of the "past".

Decayed and defeated!

"Qing Tong'er's blood is as cold as his. I have protected the grassland for 5,380 years. Even a blade of grass and a wild flower on this land live because of God. Without me, there would be none of this. The demon tide would have swept the grassland long ago!" The god lamented: "And you have no respect for the gods."

"Seizing the God" should have been completed before the defeat of [Zhi Di Zang].

By then, the Mu Kingdom will have a definite living god in the Mu Kingdom camp, the Great Mu Empress who has established supreme merits, and the Cang Tu Divine Religion that is completely under the control of the country... Naturally, it can calmly deal with the changes in the situation that follow. Whether it is the underworld or the Shenxiao.

But now [Zhi Di Zang] is dead, [True Di Zang] is alive, the underworld is merged with the world, and all parties have gone to the underworld to divide the seats and cut the meat!

This war of "seizing the God" has not been completed yet.

Naturally, there is a big problem.

For the final chapter of "Seizing the Gods", Muguo, Jingguo, Jingguo, and even [Ksitigarbha] have negotiated conditions and compromised to varying degrees. Muguo has invested too much both internally and externally.

If the established goals cannot be achieved, it will be a huge loss for the country. In the current era of hegemony among heroes, running slowly will lead to backwardness, and retreating is a fatal disease!

And if the great son of Mu, Helian Shanhai, is also trapped in the kingdom of heaven, there will be a huge hole.

This hole can only be filled by the descendants of the Helian family.

This is the responsibility of the Helian family, and this is why Helian Zhaotu came here.

"Before climbing the mountain, I have imagined all the results. The best result, of course, is that you are already dying, and I come up and give you the last blow."

"The worst result is just as you described. My ancestors are dead, my parents are dead, and I am the only one left!"

On the stone slab that was approaching the gods quickly, Helian Zhaotu said calmly: "The God must know that you have nothing for me to respect. And I am already facing the worst result, what else does the God want me to fear?"

The greatest terror in life is nothing more than death.

Dying for the country is the fate of the king!

Because he has ascended to this position and holds the highest power, he should bear the greatest responsibility.

"But——"

Helian Zhaotu raised his head, and the blue eyes inherited from his ancestors shone brightly: "You obviously have a great advantage, and you are so noble that it would be effortless for you to crush me to death. Why... are you more anxious than me?"

The confrontation between the young king and the god is like the wind and snow on the top of the mountain for tens of millions of years. After all, the gods are immortal, and the kings will always be the successors. After all, one side will overwhelm the other.

Just at this moment, a "clang~!"

There was a long bell ringing on the winding mountain road behind him.

The Cangtu God said nothing more, and the wolf's mouth suddenly opened, and actually opened a thousand-foot door with wolf teeth as the edge! Instantly, the wind whistled, and the stone slab carrying Helian Zhaotu shone with divine light, and suddenly rushed forward, and actually passed through this door!

The bright red road paved by the wolf's tongue explored into a piece of empty space and extended to an unknown place.

Only the golden light on Helian Zhaotu shone alone on this wolf tongue corridor.

Bang!

He suddenly closed his wolf mouth, as if he had swallowed the regent prince!

The sound of the fangs colliding also smashed the distant bell.

Of course, Helian Zhaotu resisted at the first time, and the whole country fought against him. The sword that burst out after a long silence was earth-shattering, and thunder exploded thousands of feet, forming a huge lightning hook from outside his body.

In the end, the thunder was pressed into a muffled drum, and the bright light was crushed into a dark color, and slowly swallowed.

The statue with a wolf body, eagle wings, and horse feet was still in the snow.

The wind and snow howled in the vast square.

The blue eyes of the great god no longer had any emotions. It was like a noisy mask that had been taken off. He just looked into the distance indifferently-

After the wind and snow, there was a long mountain road.

What a mountain road this is.

The emperors of the past dynasties of the pastoral country have dried up by the roadside from generation to generation.

This is a road leading to the sky!

The great Cangtu God ordered his gods and servant gods to cut the steps of this pilgrimage.

And since the Kingdom of Heaven closed its gates, those who have ascended this level are all god-slayers.

The gods stood in front of the temple and watched.

In the increasingly intense wind and snow, in such a wild and wanton snow scene, there is a green shirt, which gradually becomes clear, as if a drunken madman has ticked the outline of this snow scene. Heavy pen.

The eyes embedded in the wolf's head turned around.

…

…

Jiang Wang had no intention of climbing to the top of the mountain.

Although he has reached the top of the human race, he cannot help but consider the overall situation of the human race. Helping the pastoral country to stabilize the situation before the divine sky is about to open will also be beneficial to the future. Coupled with the long-term good relationship with Muguo and such trust... it is not a big problem to make this trip.

But it also depends on how much it helps. There is no reason to fill your life.

According to his original thoughts——

If Tu Hu wanted to ask him to be the main force to kill Cangtu God, he would definitely turn around and leave. Unless Zhao Rucheng and Helian Yunyun are already trapped in it.

If we just deal with [神TUhu]...

Then you can still try to lift the sword.

Not to mention the strongest in the grassland, the priest with the crown of the god, the man closest to God.

Everyone is top notch, what else do you have?

Oh, two more points of personal god.

But isn’t it divided now?

There were indeed people among the best in the world that he could not defeat, but there was absolutely no one standing in front of him who could make him dare not draw his sword.

Tu Hu invited him to come to Cangtu Heavenly Kingdom just to cut open the mountain road and let Helian Zhaotu climb the mountain.

Killing [Shentuhu] was already a mission overfulfilled.

Worthy of Tu Hu's kindness. Worthy of anyone in the pastoral country.

He had already turned around and wanted to go back to his White Bone Shrine and his Bai Yujing Restaurant, but for some reason, the image of Helian Zhaotu's back in the wind and snow was always printed in his mind, and he always thought of the frost and mist. A startling glimpse at the end of the journey - the stone statue of the king standing silently on the mountain. I also think of the white-haired wind that has not stopped on the vast grassland.

Finally, he took the talisman in his hand and weighed it gently.

One pound and three taels, extremely heavy.

"Xu Daihe is still outside and has full authority over state affairs..." He murmured: "With this power, it's hard not to bear this responsibility. Otherwise... go up and take a look?"

As soon as something went wrong, he would withdraw immediately.

He reached out and waved, and the Guangwen Bell in the air, which had returned to its bronze color, did not resist and fell obediently into his hand.

They are all old friends, there is no need to get acquainted with them again. After tying the clock around his waist, Jiang Wang finally felt confident and went up the mountain.

Now that he has taken steps, he no longer hesitates, his steps are brisk and his clothes are fluttering.

There are layers of mountains and clouds, suddenly retreating far away. Thousands of miles, in one thought.

"The visitor is a guest. Jiang Zhenjun has traveled a long way!"

The magnificent sound echoed over the endless square.

Jiang Wang, who had just set foot on the top of the mountain, calmly raised his eyes, and the wind and snow in the sky cleared!

It's windy, freezing and snowy, so don't come near. Just hovering outside the mountain.

He naturally saw the ruined temple, and also saw the complete God of Wolf, Eagle and Horse in front of the temple.

I really felt an abyss of unpredictability, a faint coercion, as if the sky was about to collapse.

But the sky is falling and the earth is falling apart...it's just a matter of time.

He has seen the world come and go many times, and this still doesn't scare him.

"It's not hard." He said with a smile.

"Why did Jiang Zhenjun come?" the great god asked.

"Uh..." There was no vigorous battle as expected, and Helian Zhaotu was nowhere to be seen. Jiang Wang said, "Master Zunshen is busy with his own business. There is no need to say hello. I just want to take a look!"

There was silence on the top of the mountain.

The great god stopped talking, and Jiang Wang just...look.

He looked left and right, his eyes glowing with red gold for a while, then glowing with fire, as if he wanted to see clearly all the broken bricks and tiles of this temple. It was as if he could clearly see the eighteen generations of Cangtu God's ancestors.

The god finally spoke again, this time with a bit of majesty: "You are carrying the talisman of the mortal country under my seat and rashly broke into the kingdom of heaven. Do you also want to challenge the gods?"

Jiang Wang seemed to be fascinated by it. He was stunned for a moment and then said: "Oh! My friend gave it to me, so I just took it with me to play with. I didn't want you to have such a misunderstanding! I will return it when I get back."

The spirit said: "In that case, I offer this festival and forgive your rudeness."

"It's not that I don't want to." Jiang Wang looked troubled. He waved his hand casually, and a drop of flame divided into three colors fell on the floor tiles. He said, "It was just given to me. I can't give it away casually." . Otherwise, when I return it, you can ask for it yourself?”

"Jiang Wang!" The god seemed to be restraining his anger: "Are you really going to be my enemy?"

Jiang Wangsurong: "I have no such intention!"

"Then you retreat."

"Well, I want to see it again."

"What's so good about it?!" The god was angry.

"I just don't know what to see here -" Jiang Wang looked around again and said seriously: "I want to know why there is nothing to see when the most glorious temple of this era is right in front of me."

Without the true fire of Samadhi and the help of Guangwenzhong, he could not know the kingdom of God.

There is indeed an unimaginable power that covers everything.

But why should a truly invincible person be secretive?

The god regained his composure in an instant, and his voice became indifferent: "Young man, your curiosity will kill you."

"I just looked at it for a few more times, and the god threatened to die!" Jiang Wang looked at the statue of the god in front of him and slowly drew his sword: "Jiang is not a fighter in his life, and he will avoid disputes if possible. But if you must force me..."

"You ignorant young man! How can you see the sky? "The voice of the god rumbled: "This is not a battlefield you can get involved in! Since Tu Hu invited you, then call Tu Hu! If the grace of the god is betrayed, the sacrifice will backfire, which may move me a little! Why should I let you die?"

Although the god is dead, Tu Hu cannot come to Cangtu Heaven. As the high priest of the God Crown, he will be subdued by the God of Cangtu as soon as he appears. Now he is hiding in Erdmi, using the power of the country to isolate the inside and the outside, so that he has a chance of survival.

Jiang Wang held his sword in the air, as if he wanted to fight but also wanted to leave: "If the Lord wants to summon me, you might as well ask for it yourself. Isn't he your servant? I'm not very familiar with him."

"Stop, stop!" The great god flapped his eagle wings gently: "You are the pride of the human race, and I am also a living god. I can't bear to hurt a good talent and damage the destiny of humanity. Now retreat, and I will forgive you. You will have great fortune when you worship me in the future!"

Jiang Wang's face suddenly changed: "Lord, do you want revenge in the future!?"

"I don't even bother to do that!" The god said: "I have an infinite life, how can I have endless resentment? Today's slight rudeness is just a young and vigorous youth. I don't know that the transcendent dignity is like a wisp of autumn wind, and the leaves fall without a trace. It's over, it's over."

"Lord, you are very generous!" Jiang Wang praised.

Then he changed the subject: "However, there is one thing I don't understand."

The eyes of the spirit stared at him: "You may as well tell me. But please - speak carefully."

Jiang Wang smiled and said: "Although Jiang is young, I have also been fortunate to see some transcendents. The transcendents I have seen. Some are always fighting for the human race and want others to sacrifice; some are compassionate and always want to save others; some are romantic and peerless, nine phoenixes fly together, and their virtues benefit the world; there are also those who plan the world and overturn the two worlds, saying that no one can be killed..."

"You are the first one who only talks but does not act."

"Before, I was flattened and rounded before I had time to speak, and I don't know what day it is today."

His hand on the hilt of the sword was as steady as a rock, his eyes were cold but with a smile on his lips: "You are not... unable to move?"

The great spirit was silent for a while, the huge square was silent, and there was only the howling of wind and snow outside the mountain top.

Jiang Wang also held his sword still, very cautious, but the Samadhi True Fire under his feet spread wildly in the temple square. In an instant, it became a sea of ​​fire, and the three-colored fire snake was eager to try, and even... climbed onto the great body of the god.

The god's blue eyes drooped, looking at him with great anger and majesty, but only saw Jiang Wang's smile.

Jiang Zhenjun said very politely: "Junior Meng is reckless! I don't know if you are so great as you are, can you let me burn for a while... It can also be regarded as a test?"

The blazing flames can no longer be tolerated by the gods.

You call this a test!

"Bold lunatic!! How dare you bully me!"

The roar of the great god made the whole heaven tremble. The surging and boundless divine power rolled out like a raging tide. The three-colored flames on the body of the god were immediately extinguished!

The wind and snow suddenly came from outside the mountain like a dragon and a tiger.

The terrifying spiritual pressure seemed to make this supreme mountain fall.

This was enough to suppress Helian Zhaotu's power, interpreting the majesty of God and rolling with God's anger.

Jiang Wang grinned: "It's okay if you're not angry, but once you're angry, I'll find that you... are really a sick cat!"

How can such a degree of power be called transcendent? How could he be scared away?

The [Ksitigarbha] who fought against all parties was pushed down by him!

Taking advantage of the sick is the most basic combat quality.

Jiang Wang just stepped lightly, and stepped out thousands of cracks that climbed wildly on the temple square. In each crack, more flames surged, as if piercing through the thousands of feet of the God Peak, connecting endless fire.

There was also a frosty white wind, which broke through the kingdom of heaven with force, came from the northwest, crashed into the raging wind and snow, and strangled it wantonly! Killing the remaining wind into wisps, and the snowflakes were like broken salt.

Two more Dharma bodies have already stepped out with this step, and they are in front of the god, facing the three-meter-high Cangtu statue, each of which is only three meters tall.

The demon ape on the left has a "Red Dust Fire", which is as bright as blood and rolls up the red clouds of half the sky. The old monk on the right chants "Three Treasures, I am Buddha", and the compassionate boat saves all, and the Buddha's light nails the divine light.

The main body draws the sword out of the sheath, and the sword has already connected the sky and sea. While bombarding the entire Supreme God Mountain with the power of the Heavenly Dao, he is also ready to escape from the heaven if something goes wrong.

The national situation affected by the Great Shepherd's Talisman, and the boiling sea of ​​the Heavenly Dao, are all waiting for his move. A thought here, then thousands of miles away. If there is no display of true transcendent power, it is impossible to keep him.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Huge explosion, almost endless roar.

It was like the sound of a heavenly drum, which was turned into an extremely sharp fairy light, slashing around the mountain top, not allowing the fog of faith below the mountain to surge in any more.

Right in front of Jiang Wang, this huge temple that was already in ruins... was broken!

Even the broken pillars and broken bricks could no longer be preserved, and they were shattered into dust all over the sky.

And the statue of Cang Tu, which had infinite majesty and infinite nobility, left a deep void of the divine form in the flying dust.

It was wiped out by a single blow!