The Old Gods Are Whispering

On the summit of Mount Kailash, the pitch-black void distorts the snow-covered snow field, and the howling wind and snow surges like a vortex, and someone stepped out of the snow.

Even though he was prepared, Su Youzhu was still shocked by the sight of the Gangdise Mountains.

"What is this?"

Tang Ling took off her sunglasses and looked out, her red hair fluttering like fire in the wind.

The Gangdise Mountains were shrouded in terrifying blood mist, and the snowfields had already been stained red with blood. Hot blood surged from the bottomless pits, flowing out like a fountain.

Scarlet blood floated into the sky, weaving into a huge pitch-black lotus flower. It was clearly withered as if it had been dead for many years, but it also had a strange beauty. When you stared at it, you seemed to see an immortal body that had been immortal for hundreds of millions of years. The female corpse, her face is coquettish and mysterious.

Just a quick glance is shocking.

For fear of disturbing the sleeping dead souls.

The ancient Stonehenge altar stands on the top of the peak. People in black robes cut their wrists, letting blood flow in the alchemy matrix, and the pattern looks like the face of a monster.

No, it was Qiongqi's face.

Strangely, there were still two corpses lying in Gu Ao's pattern.

One big and one small, two corpses.

The people in black robes realized the arrival of the uninvited guests, and looked back at them, with a strange smile on their pale lips, as if they didn't feel panicked.

That was the silver and gold in the past, and now the Luan and Kui.

The Gu sculpture is also impressively listed, like a ghost just dug out of the grave.

"The bones of Venerable Qiongqi have always been buried here."

Mu Shiyu took off his hood, revealing a mysterious and stern face: "You have never found it because you can't crack his ability, but my master can. When the time is right, the great lord will use it He, revived the legendary God Youying."

When the shepherd's family collapsed, Bai Jin, who was unwilling to fail, fled with her daughter, and finally fled to the Fusang Shrine, where she was taken in by the Suzaku clan and transformed into an ancient god clan.

The father inherited the bone and blood of the Gu carving.

The daughter inherited Qu Ru's bones and blood.

Ancestral class without exception, unfortunately not ancient species.

The ancient ancestor transformed by human beings has no power, and after all, it almost means nothing.

Su Youzhu didn't even bother to look at her, and looked up at the lonely back of the cliff admiring the snow, with a cold voice: "Long time no see, this time we should be able to make a break, right?"

Tang Ling didn't have any idea about the small talk before the battle, because she wasn't familiar with it.

Venerable Suzaku watched them grow up. He overlooked the vast glacier below the cliff, and sighed softly: "Actually, I still like you when you were young, it's cuter."

Everyone knows that this is the final decisive battle, but this Supreme is still in the mood to tease them, there is no smell of gunpowder like jealousy when enemies meet, only peace.

As the supreme being, he already knew who would be in the way today.

Rather, He was waiting for them here.

"I also like you better before you go into the cremation furnace."

Su Youzhu said coldly: "It's kinder."

Tang Ling was unavoidably taken aback. Everyone knows that this beautiful iceberg girl is not good at words, and she will never talk nonsense if she can do it. You can rarely see any mood swings in her, except when she is in love, she is like a Big emotionless rag doll, indifferent to everything.

Only when facing Suzaku, she was never stingy with her bitterness and meanness.

Venerable Suzaku didn't care either, and said with a smile, "Did you throw away the ashes of my clone?"

Su Youzhu said expressionlessly, "Not only that, the tombstone was also smashed."

"She not only wanted to raise your grave, but also destroyed your altar, smashed your shrine, and destroyed everything about you, including your long-cherished wish for hundreds of millions of years."

Tang Ling opened the sword box, and an ancient sword formed by electric arcs popped out of the box, accompanied by the sound of thunder: "When I first knew him, I wondered what kind of person his father was, and how he raised him. Such a child. Later, when I learned about the legends about you, I thought you were an amazing man. Unfortunately, it turns out that distance creates beauty.”

She paused: "Let's just leave the legend in the legend."

Because after seeing it with my own eyes, I will only be disappointed.

Even if you are supreme, I can't look down on you.

Venerable Suzaku turned around, with a gloomy glow flowing from the noble Suzaku mask, and his deep eyes were like an abyss: "That's just me in your imagination, I have no obligation to respond to anyone's needs, and become the old man again. The weakest and most helpless me."

"I don't deny it, I'm sorry for what happened to you."

He paused every word: "But all I can do is apologize."

Killing intent everywhere.

"Gu Ci'an died a long time ago, he lost completely, and there is no dead body left."

He spread his hands: "How could you, who he left behind, win me?"

clang!

Tian Congyun sword fell half a foot in front of him, and was blocked by the majestic spiritual thoughts.

"Who wants your condescending apology?"

Su Youzhu's eyes were full of bewitching mandalas, and the dark red ancient dragon mask suddenly condensed, and his hoarse voice was like a dragon chant: "I only want you to die."

What kind of ups and downs is it that can create this indifferent man in his bones.

It is still a mystery.

This god named Suzaku can no longer see any humanity. He will feel sorry for what he has done, but only because of his self-esteem and calmness as a god. To him, human beings are like ants on the side of the road. On his way to pursue the ultimate, he was accidentally trampled to death by him.

He may look down at you and say sorry.

Then step on your corpse and continue to move forward without stopping.

This is ruthless, and it can also be said to be shameless.

He completely forsakes his past and lives as a ruthless god.

Even if I know I am wrong, I will continue to pursue what I want.

As for Venerable Zhulong, it is completely another extreme. As a god, he has his own principles. His arrogance and self are almost pathological. As long as he doesn't want to, there is nothing that can change him. Therefore, even if he is cursed by fate, he It is still Him.

never change.

Rather than saying that he lost in the end, it is better to say that he chose to give up. His arrogance and self-esteem would never allow him to base his victory on the pain of an innocent boy.

Obviously they are all gods, but their acting styles are very different.

The latter is respectable.

The former is disgusting.

"Unfortunately, the ancient supreme is immortal."

Venerable Suzaku raised his hand, and his majestic mind surged like a sea tide, but was torn apart inch by inch by the sword named Tian Congyun, leaving shocking cracks in time and space.

Now Su Youzhu is the most powerful candle yin god in the world, and she has already mastered the three supreme laws, and no longer needs any fancy moves. The lightning-fast knife naturally integrates the profound meaning of the ninth rank, Zhuzhao and Youying The extreme is naturally revealed.

The transformation of heaven and man was completed as early as when the blade fell, and the phaseless world was ready to go.

Only the target is not Him.

With a puff, Qu Ru's neck was cut open, and blood spilled out.

The heads of Luanniao and Kuiniao flew high, and golden blood splashed in the matrix.

In the end, Gu Diao's chest was torn apart, and the old body was split into two!

Spike!

Absolute spike!

This is definitely the most powerful Candle Yin God of all time!

Because in the girl's shadow, a pair of bewitching and charming blood-red vertical pupils vaguely opened.

The monstrous dragon chant.

It's as if Venerable Candle Dragon reappeared in the world!

"Then it will make your life worse than death."

Su Youzhu said coldly: "Destroy His altar."

Accompanied by the sound of thunder, the countless electric arcs galloped and jumped like sword lights, mercilessly tore apart the bodies of the ancient gods of the ancestors, and blasted towards the ancient Stonehenge.

Tang Ling shot decisively, as if she was in a state of heaven and human.

The ancient gods of the Suzaku clan all have the ability to nirvana, and they will not be able to be completely killed for a while.

But nirvana also takes time.

This time is enough for them to do many things.

Tang Ling leaned on the sword box and didn't move at all, just slightly hooked her little finger, and a devastating sword force was brewed in an instant, and even the sky was cut into a terrifying gap.

It's a pity that when the unrivaled sword light was about to destroy the altar, an ancient raving sounded in her ears, and the world in front of her eyes became barren and dark.

As if in a silent and cold star, the huge white-clothed woman stood on the barren land, bent down and looked down at her, with a mysterious and profound smile!

"roll."

Tang Ling was not affected at all, and responded coldly.

Because her back also opened a pair of holy and noble phoenix eyes, vermilion fire soared into the sky!

With a bang, the terrifying illusion was torn apart.

She raised her sword, and the howling wind of the sword smashed through the alchemy matrix, and also lifted the shrouds of the two corpses in the center of the pattern, revealing pale and withered faces.

At this moment, Venerable Suzaku was finally moved. He stretched out his scorching wings and soared into the sky. He landed on the collapsed altar in an instant, and shattered the overwhelming sword light with his fist.

The wings flowing with flames gathered, covering the two corpses in the altar.

However, Su Youzhu descended like a blood-colored lightning, and with a backhand stab, he broke free from the shackles of time, and countless torrents of knife light followed, time and space shattered!

Boom!

The body of Venerable Suzaku was pierced, and the girl was also bombarded by the violent spiritual thoughts, and ended up in a broken body. She could only be forced to cast the Candle Dragon Curse to go back in time.

Tang Ling raised her awe-inspiring eyes, and the thunder light pierced through the whole world, accompanied by criss-crossing and terrifying cracks spreading away, as if the sky and the earth were shattered at this moment.

With a click, Venerable Suzaku's flame wings shattered.

"The name of the sword, Zhu Jie."

Tang Ling finally drew her sword, and the burst of lightning illuminated her charming and fierce face.

"Please enlighten me."

The trembling sound of Zhu Jie was like a thunderstorm, and a ray of lightning that tore through the wind and snow galloped out.

And her right hand holding the sword was actually held in vain, her slender white fingers fell on the hilt like playing strings, and the edge of the sword condensed by the endless arc was also trembling.

The Final Solution·Boundless World!

The moment Venerable Suzaku saw the lightning strike, his forehead was already pierced by a sword. This is the final solution from the Bai Ze clan. It is an inevitable slash between the past and the future. So far, there is no way to avoid it. The most terrifying lore.

For Suzaku with Nirvana ability, this is not fatal.

But the problem is that he can no longer protect the two corpses in his arms.

Su Youzhu went back into the snow, a trace of blood spilled from her lips, she flickered and jumped without the slightest hesitation, and when she landed again, she was already standing in the very center of the altar.

Venerable Suzaku fell on his back to the ground, and saw her back in a flash.

He tried to stretch out his hand, but was cut off by a blade light from her backhand.

The pain of a severed hand, the bleeding continued.

Countless lightning bolts galloped through his body, and even he was stunned backwards, as if he was a rebellious sinner who wanted to crucify him on the bloody altar.

Tang Ling rushed towards him, and a howling sword slashed at his neck.

Venerable Suzaku's eyes were bloodshot with anger and scarlet.

Somewhere, there seemed to be an angry soul roaring.

No!

Not that he feared being beheaded.

It was because Su Youzhu's blade was about to slash at the two corpses in the altar!

There was a click.

Hand up, knife down.

The heads of the two corpses flew high, and a shocking crack was drawn in time and space.

This appears to be a pair of mother and son.

The mother seemed to be only 30 years old at most. Even after she died for many years, she still had a pure and flawless face. No one knew what she had experienced before she died. Like a flower about to wither.

The son was only about ten years old, immature and innocent like a deer, half of his face had been burned by the fire, and only the remaining half of his face showed a frightened expression, full of despair.

Boom!

The chirping of the Suzaku pierces through the heavens and the earth!

Tang Ling's decisive sword failed to land because it was blocked by a finger.

Venerable Suzaku held her hands up, as if strangling her neck, and turned her hard!

With a click, Tang Ling's fair and slender neck was snapped off, and fresh blood flowed from her lips, like a piece of exquisite porcelain being crushed and thrown off the cliff.

Not only that, but Su Youzhu's heart was twisted and finally crushed mercilessly.

She spat out a mouthful of blood and fell on her back.

It's a pity that they dissipated like reflections in the water at the moment of death. Obviously, they didn't die completely because of the existence of the forbidden spell. Naturally, the strongest sublimator in the world has a hole card to save their lives.

Venerable Suzaku raised his hand, and two suspended heads were floated into his palm.

He held the heads of the mother and child, with a look of sadness in his eyes.

"This is your former wife and son, right?"

Su Youzhu said softly, "Does it hurt?"

She came out of the wind and snow again, staggering and supporting Tian Congyun Sword.

Casting the Candle Dragon Forbidden Curse twice in a short period of time is also a great consumption for her.

Tang Ling leaned on the sword box, folded her hands on her chest, her eyes were cold.

Seems like it never left the place.

Bai Ze forbidden curse.

"You want to revive them?"

She said coldly: "Supreme has the ability to reverse fate, even you can't revive them, which means their death is irreversible, right?"

Venerable Suzaku did not speak, because the girls had indeed found his weakness.

Yes, this pair of mother and son were His former family members.

The girls clearly wanted to destroy the bodies of his family members in order to avenge what he had done.

"so what?"

He raised his head and said lightly, "Look at yourselves."

Tang Ling lowered her head suddenly, and the withered flower vines wrapped around her chest at some point, as if someone was hugging her gently from behind. The cold temperature made one's hair stand on end.

Su Youzhu turned around as if observing something, and what she saw was a strange pale face.

Weird, mysterious.

Her vermilion lips were pitch black, revealing an extremely weird smile.