The Old Gods Are Whispering

Gu Jianlin peeped into the spiritual sea of ​​this ancestor, and it was from the first perspective.

The turbulent memories of the ancient times seem to be rushing towards the face like a torrent, as if submerged in the vast river of history, from the cold and silent depths of the universe, to the majestic ancient gods, and finally to the battlefield of fighting iron horses.

In the yellow sand all over the sky, there is a young man wearing a golden black robe. He looks so young, no more than fourteen years old, but he is leading thousands of troops and galloping on the sand field, overlooking countless lives and deaths.

It is clearly in the mundane world, but it seems to be far away from the mundane world.

His eyes glowed with brilliant gold, and his back was raised inch by inch, illuminating the sky and the earth.

"Ancestor, that's all."

The immature and majestic voice echoed between the heaven and the earth, like the sound of rolling thunder, deafening: "When I rule the six kingdoms, one day I will personally climb Buzhou Mountain, make great achievements, and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sky!"

It is clearly a human being, but it is so majestic.

Behind this young man, countless huge faces overlooked the sky and the earth.

That is... the countless great sages of the human world!

Brilliant golden light swept across the battlefield, accompanied by angry and unwilling roars.

Gu Jianlin's eyes were completely dark.

After an unknown period of deep sleep, he opened his eyes again, and what he saw was the surging Styx.

A piercing black stone pillar slanted and broke in the lightning and thunder, and the earth was submerged by the torrential black river. The river was full of skeletons and corpses, as if it was going to swallow the whole world, surging and mighty. The shattered sky seemed to be flowing with hot lava, scarlet rain of blood fluttered with the wind, and dragons soared into the sky.

Gu Jianlin was so insignificant in this world, like an ant.

There was a faint humming sounded.

That is a woman who can be regarded as stunning in the world, her profile is so beautiful that it is only partly visible, her ink-dyed long hair is fluttering in the wind, her long plain dress is spotless, and her snow-white jade feet are suspended in mid-air.

She is holding a red umbrella, as if she is the whole world.

Above the sky is a huge crack, which is filled with the fire of God's wrath, the vertical pupil of the god!

"Humans have politics, and while he is still alive, there is no chance."

Someone sighed softly, and His voice pierced through the world: "If you force it, you will be destroyed."

The beautiful woman said indifferently: "You are becoming more and more human."

"Since you have come to this world, you must learn to blend in."

The calm voice of the ancient well said: "I don't think human beings are the enemy. If you insist on finding the original, you shouldn't destroy this world. After two thousand years, someone will help you find the answer."

The ethereal and graceful humming stopped abruptly.

The beautiful woman said softly: "Without you and me, there are three others, how could human beings survive for two thousand years?"

"I promised Zheng to help him protect mankind for 1,600 years, and his descendants will find the answer for me."

He said with emotion: "After 1,600 years, the first woman will appear in human beings. Although you do not have the ability to predict the future, you can sense her existence in the gap between time and space. If you are lonely, she will Play with you. This person is very important, she will cultivate two people. One is called young, and the other is called red."

"Blue, red?"

That stunningly beautiful woman was walking in the rain of blood all over the sky: "I vaguely sensed it."

"Blue and Red will be the ones who break the rules."

He chuckled and said, "They will indirectly remove many obstacles for us."

For a moment, thunder and thunder roared above the sky, as if the world was being destroyed.

The beautiful woman said indifferently: "I regret that I sealed you back then."

"It's better to say fulfillment than seal."

He said indifferently: "If you can defeat Qilin, then beware of Suzaku. The potential of the former is comparable to yours, but the latter makes me feel extremely dangerous... It's a pity that I can't see clearly anymore."

The beautiful woman was silent for a long time, looking down at the surging Styx.

A huge dragon corpse was nailed into the river, torn apart and bleeding like a waterfall.

"Then can you see why the prisoner cow betrayed me?"

There was a long silence.

"It turns out that even you can't see clearly, it's really weird."

The extremely beautiful woman smiled softly: "Then I'll wait, see you in two thousand years."

"nature."

With a faint laugh, He responded: "I remind you again, you have to be careful of Suzaku. Although I can't see anything clearly now... But your old enemy will be born because of this."

The silence between heaven and earth was as dead.

"My old enemy?"

For a moment, the woman seemed to sense something and turned around suddenly.

In an instant, countless blood-colored Bianhua flowers appeared in the whole world, like a sea tide formed by the gathering of blood.

She turned around and cast a glance of the world overwhelmed!

"You, something is wrong."

Gu Jianlin was terrified!

old monster!

It was clearly spying on the memory, but the old monster in the past seemed to have noticed the abnormality and noticed him!

This is the ability to travel across time and space, and even reverse time.

Completely broke the common sense.

Even in an extraordinary world, this ability is too terrifying!

Venerable Candle Dragon's strange and charming vertical pupils have a panoramic view of the whole world.

Blood was spreading, covering the line of sight.

In the end, there was only a gleam of bleak knife light cutting through the world, and memories shot out like fragments!

There is no skill.

No tricks are needed either.

A seemingly random slash, but with the ultimate intention of the ancient sword technique, it is lonely enough to cut off time!

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boom!

The boy roared up to the sky, the painful roar was like a tortured evil spirit in hell, he seemed to be sentenced to death, thick blood flowed out from the seven orifices, and the violent dragon transformation was stopped by the power of the realm of heaven and man.

Make him violent!

It wasn't just him who roared.

Gu Jianlin also felt that his brain had been severed. This was the most intense pain he had ever felt in his life. Even though Supreme's spirit was not disturbed by the outside world, the pain was extremely real and sympathetic.

His whole world was collapsing, and only the light of the knife that chopped the world was in his memory.

The black unicorn roared in his mind.

Sometimes it is the posture of a unicorn.

Sometimes it is the posture of a black dragon.

Tang Ling noticed that the ancestor's thought intrusion had disappeared, and in an instant, she saw the broken boy screaming mournfully.

This girl, who didn't know anything about what happened just now, thought that he had endured everything for her, uncontrollable shock and panic flashed in her beautiful eyes, she hugged his body, and retreated violently.

boom!

The shadow roared up to the sky, released a terrifying black flash, and split the frozen ground!

The fifth-level priest was blasted into the ground, seriously injured and bleeding.

And the golden skeleton giant that looks like a giant spirit god is also on the verge of collapse, crumbling!

Another muffled sound!

Lin Lan flickered to the ground, and the huge shock made him back away continuously, with blood overflowing from his lips.

Tang Zijing's Yujian was suspended in mid-air, overlooking it condescendingly.

It was at that moment that the terrifying dragon roar pierced the sky!

The flesh and blood of this boy-like ancestral ancient god was rotten and decayed, leaving only the glistening white bones, the strong bloody smell permeated, and finally condensed into a dragon, soaring into the sky!

The violent coercion set off a blizzard all over the sky, like an avalanche!

"Primitive return! He actually gave up his body and wants to return to the original!"

Lin Lan yelled: "He is crazy! He has lost his mind and gone berserk!"

Tang Ling shouted, "Go!"

The ghoul came rushing in with a sleigh, Alan and Ayue guided the direction with fear on their faces.

Lin Lan grabbed the arms of the boy and the girl, and suddenly jumped onto the sled!

boom!

I saw a blood-colored mad dragon swooping down from the sky, like a falling meteor rubbing in the air to generate heat, the terrifying power of the ancient wilderness was suddenly released, and the killing intent that had accumulated for endless years was boiling!

The world is overwhelmed by the terrifying dragon chant.

Tang Zijing showed a surprised expression, and flew away with his sword without hesitation.

This is an indiscriminate attack, if you don't leave, you can only stay here to be buried with you!

"Can you jump directly into space and take everyone away!"

Tang Ling's hair was disheveled, and she hugged the boy in her arms tightly, yelling anxiously.

Lin Lan hugged the entire sled and began to charge, roaring angrily, "I really regret that I'm not the seventh step!"

Blood light illuminated their faces.

despair.

frightened.

sluggish.

Gu Jianlin had already lost consciousness in the severe pain, only the most primitive instinct remained. The black dragon deep in his consciousness roared, as if digesting the pain, he clenched the ghost knife in his hand.

Noble and ferocious dragon horns grew on the top of his head, and the corners of his eyes were crimson as thick as blood!

As soon as Jiuyin changed from the usual silence, it trembled crazily and was about to wake up!

The bright blade reflected a pair of blood-colored vertical pupils.

A lonely and ethereal voice sounded from the blade: "Nie Chen!"

All that remained in Gu Jianlin's mind was the light of the knife that could split the world. Veins bulged on the back of his hand holding the knife, and countless blood-colored mandala flowers bloomed in the wind and snow, cutting them off with one blow!

Amazing time!

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There was a typo in the previous chapter. After Gu Jianlin switched paths, the black unicorn would turn into a black dragon, and it wasn't golden vertical pupils, but bloody vertical pupils. The update is completed, sleep!