MTL - The Path Toward Heaven-v9 Chapter 39 Respective watchmen
The other side of the sun.
The black obelisk is quietly suspended in the universe.
The corpse dog is still fighting against the rules from another universe.
The blood kept pouring out of the black hair, falling on the surface of the tablet, turning into dewdrops and scattering away.
The confrontation of the two huge forces caused the space around the black stele to undergo a secondary deformation, and the half battleship continued to disintegrate, but the speed was very slow within the black stele's range of influence.
Xue Ji's gaze passed through the icicle-like canines, and saw the world in the battleship, and an inaudible extremely high frequency scream came from her blood-lined mouth.
Accompanied by the silent screams, countless chills radiated from her body and fell on the surface of the black tablet.
That piece of heaven and earth began to accelerate its destruction.
Neither she nor the corpse dog can damage this black obelisk, but as long as the battleship is destroyed, the front eye will be greatly damaged.
There was a soft snap.
Xue Ji's little hand finally left the monument!
The corpse dog barked several times, bit her body, and tried to fly up with all four feet, but just a few feet away, it fell back down.
The black obelisk controlled this space and acted on Xue Ji's body.
That kind of action is like the "power" of the black obelisk, which is incomprehensible to life in this universe.
The corpse dog can leave by himself, but he cannot take Xue Ji to leave.
Da Da Da Da!
It was not a real voice, but the feeling of a dead dog's paw on the surface of the black tablet.
Since you can't fly, let's run.
The corpse dog seemed to have turned into a black bolt of lightning, moving quickly across the surface of the black tablet.
At its speed, I was afraid that it had ran thousands of kilometers in this one, but it still failed to get outside of the black monument.
The black obelisk is really amazing.
It didn't feel surprised, its eyes were still so quiet, but the speed did not slow down, or even faster.
As long as you run fast enough, the bike can move forward without falling to the ground.
As long as they run fast enough, the shadow can't catch up to and drag himself into the night.
As long as she runs fast enough, Xue Ji will be fine.
Thinking of these things, the corpse dog kept running, running faster and faster, and the blood kept splashing, just like a mountain dog injured in a fierce battle running on the endless black field, so crazy Its stern appearance is not similar to that of tens of thousands of years?
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In the deepest part of the deepest canyon on Mars, there is not much light in the universe, and the sword intent of the solar system sword array that has descended here is also less.
Between the gloomy cliffs and rocks, there is a pure white cloud, and there is a small boat inside.
The surface of the boat was full of traces of sword intent, and even the silk in the cloud group was cut off by sword intent.
He Xiangu wiped off the blood from the corners of her lips, blew out the flames on her sleeves, and said weakly, "Go to the top of the mountain. It seems that you can hold it for a while."
She was seriously injured by Peng Lang. Although she had taken the elixir given by Yushan, her injury was still not healed, and her injury was even more serious when she was forced to the bottom of the valley by the solar system sword array.
Master Yun's situation is relatively better, but he is also unable to take her back to the top of the mountain.
Listening to her, he thought for a while and said, "I want to be with you."
You can understand this sentence as a love sentence or a simple narrative sentence.
No matter what it is, as long as it comes from an honest person like Master Yun, it's very touching.
He Xiangu ignored him, took out an exquisite spinning machine, and drew silk threads from the clouds outside the boat to start weaving.
It didn't take long for her to knit into a piece of cloth, which looked quite strong.
Master Yun asked, "Is this a sail?"
He thought that if his boat is equipped with her sails, whether or not he can escape, it is always a great thing.
He snorted coldly and said: "Of course not."
Master Yun let out a cry, not very disappointed, just a little regretful.
He Xiangu looked at him and couldn't help but sighed and said, "This is the canopy."
The awning of the awning boat.
Master Yun was stunned before he came to understand, not knowing what to say, and smirked twice.
He Xiangu finally couldn't help but laughed and continued weaving.
She had already made arrangements in her heart, even if a tent with the heavens and the earth as the latitude and longitude clouds as the thread, it would not be possible to block the solar system sword formation for too long.
Later, she will faint him, and then pour the remaining power into the boat, and let him float to the top of the mountain with the boat.
Master Yun watched her weaving cloth intently, and didn't even notice the increasing sword intent that fell.
A sword intent floated over the cliff stone, igniting fire, and then quickly disappeared.
He Xiangu raised her head and looked over there with a slightly different expression.
"What's wrong?" Master Yun asked with concern.
"The sword intent is floating."
He Xiangu means that the density of sword intent is changing.
Master Yun looked at the upper part of the canyon, felt for a while, and said, "It's really strange."
He Xiangu put down the spinning machine in his hand and said, "Come and take a look."
It is indeed a pair of immortals who have to sail the gorge in a boat to face the sword formation of the solar system, they are actually driving up the clouds without caring about the danger.
The sword intent above the canyon is indeed sparse a lot, and it is constantly decreasing.
The boat followed, and soon out of the canyon, to the surface of Mars.
Those sword intents were still declining, and they were even gradually reaching outside the atmosphere.
"What's going on?" Master Yun said with some uncertainty, "Could it be that the change was prevented by someone?"
A smile appeared on He Xiangu's face, and said, "More than that, the entire sword formation is disintegrating."
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Yes, this solar system sword array is disintegrating.
Xue Ji had completely destroyed the giant battleship that was in the battle.
The key point of the formation in the depths of Ancestral Star's seabed was also partially destroyed by Tan Zhenren using the moon as the clock.
Patriarch Qingshan could no longer maintain, the entire sword formation started from the sun and gradually collapsed from the inside out.
When such a magnificent sword formation disintegrates, it will inevitably cause great turbulence.
As the gravitational bond breaks one by one, the space changes drastically, and there are countless waves reverberating through the solar system.
It didn't take long for the fluctuations caused by the collapse of the Great Array to reach Mars.
Accompanied by numerous crisp sounds, the array of immortals covering Mount Olympus disbanded like smoke.
The thin atmosphere rises from the surface of Mars, reopening the sky and the earth.
The air poured into the top of the mountain, bringing countless gentle winds.
Regardless of the former immortals, Su Ziye, Yuanqu and others, they all sat on the ground as soon as the breeze blew, and some even lay directly on the ground, without paying attention to description.
They had all suffered serious injuries, and they had long been exhausted to support this array of immortals for so long, and they didn't even have the strength to cheer.
"At this rate... it will take at least sixteen hours to disintegrate beyond the Kuiper belt."
The tattered robot has stood up again, looking down at the changes in the Martian atmosphere and the changes in the universe like a king.
After only observing more than ten breaths of time, Shen Yunjian calculated the answer.
The powerful wave caused by the collapse of the sword array also passed through Mars at this time, heading towards the direction outside the solar system.
Mars gradually returned to normal, and a harmless but annoying sandstorm was born in the distance.
Many eyes fell on the edge of the cliff.
Jing Jiu was in a wheelchair.
He is looking at the blue planet.
He was looking at the broken moon.
It seemed to hear the sound of the waves and the bells.
Then he looked at the sun, his gaze seemed to pass through, seeing something.
People are waiting for him to make a decision.
The solar system sword array has collapsed, and the safest way is of course to wait here.
It only takes more than ten hours for tens of thousands of warships outside the Kuiper Belt to enter the solar system.
At that time, no matter how the ancestor has the earth-shaking magical powers, there will only be a dead end.
That fleet had nothing to do with the sun, but it was enough to blast the ancestor stars away.
"Go over there." Jing Jiu said, looking at the blue planet.
Jian Xian Ensheng was a little surprised and raised his eyebrows slightly.
The other immortals of previous generations were also surprised, thinking that this did not match the rumored character of the real Jingyang.
Zhao Layue and the others were very calm, and seemed to have known how he would choose.
Since the decision to go to Zuxing is naturally because a dozen hours is too long, then we must hurry up.
But Mars is also tens of millions of kilometers away from there. How can we get there faster?
Peng Lang stood up, bending his sword like a sail.
Liu Shisui kept picking among the magic weapons to see which one works.
Shen Yunjian shouted: "Don't leave me!"
How could he be willing to miss the next thing?
He is now a tattered robot, if no one is carrying it, there is really no way to go to the ancestor.
The problem is, this is really not easy to bring.
Jing Jiu said, "Raise the cloud."
Ah Da meowed.
It knew that when it was the time of the final decisive battle, it did not dare to delay any time. It did not even dare to have a bitter look in its eyes, and jumped directly from Jing Jiu's knee into the sky beyond the cliff.
There was a soft buzz, and a light breeze circled the cliff.
A huge white dandelion grew out of the cliff.
Everyone looked carefully and discovered that it was Ah Da, but his body became extremely huge, and his hair was extremely fluffy, floating in the wind.
Zhao Layue pushed the wheelchair to the back of the cat, as if walking into the reeds, her figure was immediately covered.
Tong Yan also fell on the cat's back carrying the tattered robot.
The robot is like sitting on the carpet, turning into a cute little toy.
Peng Lang and Liu Shisui brought out dozens of sword lights, disappeared from the same place, and then reached the back of the cat in the next moment.
Que Niang and others and the former immortals who presided over the formation were too seriously injured and would not go with them.
Shenda Xianshi, Mr. Dong and the pair of black demon fairy brothers were also silent.
Ah Da floated up, like an unrealistic white cloud, flying towards the outside of the atmosphere.
Suddenly, a sword light flashed.
Jian Xian Ensheng flew into the air and grabbed a cat hair with the remaining hand.
A Da turned his head and glanced at this person with a slight annoyance. If it weren't for Peng Lang's face, he would be killed immediately.
The breeze blew sharply, causing the cliffs on the top of the mountain to move.
Queniang and Yushan helped each other walk to the edge of the cliff and looked towards the sky.
The fairies also looked over there.
The cat has disappeared in the universe.
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The disintegration of the moon gradually stopped.
The incomplete side is illuminated by the sun, which is moving.
The sword array of the solar system is still disintegrating, and the space distortion caused by the gravitational turbulence has changed the appearance of the starlight from afar, which looks strange like a primitive nebula.
This world seems to be returning to the beginning of the universe.
Most of the debris from the moon stayed in the orbit not far away, some went to the depths of the universe, and some fell toward the ground.
Those fragments entered the atmosphere and began to burn, forming a spectacular meteor cluster.
Countless sprays appeared on the sea in the distance, and smoke and dust began to rise on the land further away, and there was still a faint flame. I don't know if the forest was lit.
Along with the meteor swarms came to the ground, there was also talk about real people.
He was standing high above the island.
The sword formation collapsed, the solar system gradually returned to normal, and the blue sky replaced the night, as if it was another morning.
The morning light shone on Tan Zhenren's body, golden light looming, full of immortality.
Looking at this scene, Zhuo Rusui's mood is a bit complicated.
He and Patriarch were on this beach, looking at the moon in the distance and said a lot.
The ancestor once raised his glass to the moon and asked Qingtian.
He also chanted poems to Mingyue.
The ancestor told him countless thousands of years ago that mankind transformed the moon into a space base, but it was later abandoned and now transformed into a defense system.
——The moon is indeed empty.
He had a weird idea that he thought of now, saying that if someone was hiding in the moon and looking at us, it would be fun.
Who would have thought that this sentence was not wrong.
The moon actually has a person.
Tan Zhenren actually hid in those semi-abandoned mechanical devices inside that desolate planet for two years.
Who would have thought that after the Battle of the Outer-Mist Galaxy, after hundreds of millions of years of unsuccessful attacks, he hadn't escaped with his temperament, and had actually stayed quietly!
You know that the moon is right in front of the Patriarch's eyes, and it is not that simple to hide it.
In the past two years, talking about real people must have done nothing, even opened their eyes, let alone talk to themselves.
Zhuo Rusui was also a weird person who began to retreat when he entered Qingshan, and he knew how difficult it was.
When you are in retreat, you can completely close your six senses and isolate yourself from the outside world. Two years or decades are fine.
But Tan Zhenren must be ready to take action at any time, so he can't be like retreat, he can only suffer...
This is definitely not something normal people can do.
Zhuo Rusui knew that he could not do it, and believed that Tong Yan, who had dug a hole at the bottom of Yunmeng Mountain for many years, could not do it, not even Jing Jiu.
What shocked him was also the means that the real person revealed.
The last time he rushed unsuccessfully, he found that Jing Yunzhong was not powerful enough, so he thought of a way to shake the moon with Jing Yunzhong!
He turned the moon into a bell!
This is not as simple as a loudspeaker, it is a biphasic nuclear bomb!
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"Worthy of Zhongzhou."
Patriarch Qingshan sat in a wheelchair and said, looking at the person in the sky.
This is the second time he has said these four words.
When he ascended to leave Chaotian Continent, Yunmengshan had not yet established a sect.
After many years, he learned that Chaotian Continent actually had a super sect that could go hand in hand with Qingshan Sect.
In order to solve this unexpected problem, he devoted a lot of energy, even the life of his junior disciple.
Today, he said these four words to Tan Zhenren, which is undoubtedly extremely high praise.
Tan Zhen said: "The Patriarch Mizan."
Master Qingshan said: "But you have destroyed not only this sword formation, but also the original beauty of mankind."
The distant forest was burning, and the sea water produced countless steam.
There are no higher life on the current ancestors, most of them are fish and crustaceans in the sea, and some mollusks on land.
But the lowest life is also life.
I don’t know how many lives will come to an end today.
Those civilization relics that were smashed by bells and smashed by meteors cannot be regenerated.
Most importantly, the moon in the sky is already mutilated.
Those poems and those beautiful essays have lost their solid evidence from today, and when later generations read them, they can only imagine it in vain.
Patriarch Qingshan regrets this very much.
"The waning moon is also a new moon, so countless new poems can be said."
Tan Zhenren probably understood what he meant, and said, "But first of all, there must be someone who sees the moon and someone who writes poetry."
Only when humans are alive can they feel good or ugly and have the desire to express.
Patriarch Qingshan said: "I do all this just for the sake of human beings, and you are stopping me."
Tan Zhen said: "No matter what you do, I will stop you."
Patriarch Qingshan leaned forward slightly and asked, "Why?"
Tan Zhen said: "I am the head of the Zhongzhou School."
Where did those people who ascended Yunmeng Mountain go?
There are no traces in this universe.
Yunmengshan has that magic weapon that can connect inside and outside, isn't it possible that no previous immortal left any warning?
After the blade soared, he did not dare to leave the sun of Chaotian Continent, except for fear of the existence of the sea of dark matter, there was no other reason?
These questions may have no answers, nor do they need answers.
In short, the ancestors of the Zhongzhou School disappeared here.
Tan Zhenren, as the head of the Zhongzhou faction, destroys all of this, and even kills you.
"It's a private enmity." Tan Zhenren said, looking at Patriarch Qingshan.
His voice is not very excited, there is no hatred, calm and sure.
How important the future of mankind is, and how mankind lives is also very important, and the two words of enmity and hatred are the most important.
Patriarch Qingshan was silent for a while, and said, "I didn't deal with it properly the first time."
Again, no reason is needed, and the truth is not important.
It may be that the soaring Zhongzhou Pai Patriarch was thinking when he was on the Continent, Qingshan Sect had already taken the lead in the immortal world, how should he respond.
This thought went wrong.
But the problem already exists.
Patriarch Qingshan waved his hand, as if he wanted to disperse all the memories of many years ago.
Swords mingled loudly, resounding throughout the world.
There are waves on the sea, and the flowers are swords.
White clouds float in the sky, and blossoming is also a sword.
Countless Dao Swords intend to talk about real people cut down.
Tan Zhenren flicked toward Jing Yunzhong, which was held in his palm.
The bell sounded slightly dumb, and then suddenly turned into a deafening violent, as if countless thunders exploded at the same time.
The violent wind dissipated high in the sky, blowing away the sword intent.
Tan Zhenren retreated to the edge of the atmosphere.
Several cracks appeared on his clothes, and a very faint white mark appeared on his broad forehead, which should have been cut by a sword.
Occasionally, a few broken rocks of the moon flew down from space, rubbing his side to the ground, and the tail of the fire grew longer and became a meteor in the day.
"Although you are good, you are not my opponent." Qingshan Patriarch said.
Tan Zhenren felt the endless sword intent between heaven and earth, suddenly laughed, and said, "What's the point?"
After saying this, he turned around to face the meteors and disappeared into the dark universe in a flash.
Looking at this scene, Zhuo Rusui was stunned.
When he was in Yunji Town, and later when he cooperated with Jing Jiu, Tan Zhenren showed the other side under the dull and honest appearance.
But he still didn't expect this to happen.
——What's the point?
If it doesn’t make sense to live or die, whether it’s strong or weak, after you have said this beautiful sentence, shouldn’t you then rely on Yunmengshan’s most authentic Taoist profound method to fight against the ancestors, regardless of winning or losing, but also rectifying the name of the Zhongzhou faction. In the end, you... Just turned around and ran away?
This is really...Then you just ran away after destroying the formation. What's the point of coming here to say these things to Patriarch?
"I want to buy some time for those people." The Patriarch said.
Zhuo Rusui came to understand, and was silent for a while, and said: "Now that the big formation is solved, what will you do after they come?"
The Patriarch said: "What do you think they can do with me?"
Zhuo Rusui said: "Those of your disciples and grandchildren are very powerful, they are almost like me."
The Patriarch said: "As long as your Majesty is under my control, it is enough, and the rest are not worth mentioning."
Zhuo Rusui said, "Jing Jiu..."
Patriarch smiled, UU reading www. uukanshu.com did not speak.
Zhuo Rusui's face became pale.
The Patriarch turned his wheelchair and looked out to the sea.
The forest beyond the sea is burning, and life is trembling.
He was silent.
(End of this volume)
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