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Chapter 762: Flowers Fall and Die



Chapter 762: Flowers Fall and Die

Killing with utmost sincerity will lead to no lies.

After all, before one dies, one must use all of one's spiritual strength and supernatural powers, otherwise, one will not be able to break the cycle of life and escape the catastrophe.

boom!

This sea of ​​light and demonic tide has transformed into a land of Shura and a place of endless killing. The silent blade holders and the free and easy ones collide with each other, each with their own emperor's will and devilish nature.

Killing, destruction, and falling are all the supreme will, without any mercy, which is to make the vast heaven and earth not wasted, to enter extinction or to return to the revival of all things.

With such great power, one can stroke the sun and the moon, splash the flowing light for sight, and stir up the wind and clouds for divination. It is interesting for the Son of Heaven, burning for the heart of the Son of Tao, and as powerful as a mustard grass for the saint. Yet, he will come to stir up the killing spree, and will fight for mercy in the disaster.

Three gods and demons and a Taoist priest surrounded the two supreme emperors. The fierce murderous aura seemed to solidify into substance and rushed around like thousands of dragons and snakes, causing endless ripples in the sea of ​​magic light, which was rustling and making the sky restless.

Houyi stood in front of Emperor Nian Wuwei, while the headless demon and the snake-bodied demon rushed towards Emperor Luomei, as if bringing with them a fierce killing dust. Their ferocious and ferocious appearances made the flower picking more serious, without any sympathy for the flowers.

The Soul-Slaying Demon God was a hundred feet tall, and his ferocious body was like a giant creature on a mountain. He came with such force that it seemed he could break the sky and shake the earth, making people's scalps numb just by looking at him. However, the demonic consciousness of the two Supreme Emperors was fixed on the body of the Demon God, without moving even a bit.

There was anger in the eyes of the Emperor of Destruction, and the Emperor of Fallen Flowers sighed quietly.

Zheng!

The blue and purple colors were slightly emitted, gently winding between Daozi's fingers and palms, like a nimble dragon, flashing a dangerous light, and even more connected and exciting with Daozi's aura, exuding an unparalleled murderous intent.

It is the floating dust that is blown away and the blood that wipes the spirit platform, it is the murderous nature that takes root and is destroyed without hindrance, it is the catastrophe that kills and extinguishes sorrow, it is this life that is hanging in the balance and still be free.

It is like a long and leisurely breeze or a faint flowing water, lightly passing through all sentient and non-sentient beings in the world, bestowing all kinds of red and ending the dreams of fools.

"I don't want to be so respectable, I don't want to be such a wonderful person, I don't want to be such a liar..." The Emperor Luomei smiled gently, his beautiful eyes sparkling, and his devilish consciousness lightly turned, connecting all the causes together.

Since Gongsun Wuzhi can be the master of Xingtian, then Ji Cuiyu can also be the master of Xingtian. This purple sword is proof of this. They are indeed worthy of being called the Twin Heroes. No, Jade Gui! The master soul of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner!

The Emperor Luomei couldn't help but sigh. If he went deeper, could the silent sword not be the jade ghost? The two heroes complemented each other and wove a lie that was the greatest lie in the world!

Using lies as traps and killing as a means of fighting, he really has the appearance of a supreme emperor!

Emperor Nian Wuwei also sighed deeply, with a bitter smile on his face. Such truth and such a wonderful lie were like a huge tide that hit her evil consciousness.

Recalling the fierce battle between Jiang Moshu and the Emperor of Destruction of All Veins, Emperor Nian Wuwei couldn't help but reveal a look of emotion on his face. The first abyss calamity came from the sky, and the world was like a delicious feast, for the emperors of all paths and veins to feast on. Unexpectedly, in just a few tens of thousands of years, such a terrifying emperor talent would suddenly appear, and there was even a golden jade unicorn with him, as if its fangs were hidden, which had already entangled the original hunter, bit him, and injected him with the most vicious venom.

The three soul-slaying gods and demons were like madmen, fearlessly rushing towards the two emperors. However, Daozi was carefully watching the possible flaws of the two emperors, like a ruthless hunter, quietly waiting for a suitable opportunity to deliver the most fatal blow to the prey.

"It is indeed as the two emperors have seen and understood. There is no such thing as two heroes in this world. Cai Yan is the main soul of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner.

It was only because it was difficult to make progress in cultivation and my supernatural powers were weak that I pretended to be a pair of heroes and tried to seize the opportunity to win first. But later, due to some mistakes, this lie has continued to this day. "

Daozi's words were as sharp as a sword, piercing the heart to the extreme, "Even the demon saints and the emperor have also endorsed a lot in this deception, you can't just blame me..."

After a few moments of silence, the two most wonderful emperors did not refute, even though an extremely absurd feeling surged in their demonic consciousness.

How is it possible? Absolutely impossible! But the ironclad fact is right in front of us!

The Taoist holding a sword and looking for an opportunity in front of him has a straight back, and his gentle eyes seem to contain all kinds of scenery, and it seems that he has not experienced any disasters. He is like the heartless Buddha, like the sentient devil, who has cultivated to the point of having no good or evil in his grasp, to have more loneliness in his actions, to be greedy for clarity and also to admire turbidity, to be able to let the heaven and earth fall as he pleases, and to have the ruthless Prajna in the world of mortals.

Such a Taoist is really too brilliant. Even if the clones of gods and demons cannot be destroyed, the original body cannot be left!

The two most wonderful emperors looked at each other and saw the freedom and determination in each other's eyes.

"The Emperor wants to destroy me, and I also want to use the Emperor of Destruction to make up for the last flaw in my acquired gods and demons."

Jiang Moshu nodded slightly, his tone light, but with a sincere taste, "I'm not afraid of being laughed at by the emperor. If this world wasn't so terrifying and frightened me, I would have just wanted to practice leisurely and probably wouldn't have embarked on the Shura path."

The Fallen Plum Emperor smiled calmly and said, "I didn't expect that it was us, the Emperor, who brought this upon ourselves. We have to trouble you to do this."

As he spoke, the faint fragrance of plum blossoms slowly spread out, as if it was the only bright flower on a remote mountain, blooming all by itself in the cold, with a unique charm in the fragrance, so different that even the two gods and demons could hardly get close to it. It was difficult for Xingtian to lock it with the fighting intent of the gods and demons, and it was difficult for Gonggong to brush it away with the fierce waves.

Jiang Moshu nodded, his clear and gentle eyes showing sincerity, as if he completely agreed with what the emperor said.

"To be honest with you two emperors, it is you who have caused the world to be unhappy, which is why I am so busy that I don't even have the time or mood to drink tea."

Daozi smiled indifferently, without any sense of good or evil in his words, as if he was complaining like an ignorant child, "Unlike my golden jade unicorn clone, who is so idle that it's ridiculous. Every time I think of it, I feel so angry that my teeth itch."

Daozi stood with his head held high in the midst of the demonic tide of the sea of ​​light, his face relaxed and calm, and the soft words he spoke were like raging thunder from heaven, fiercely striking the demonic bodies of the two Zhimiao Emperors, even causing Zhimiao's demonic bodies to tremble slightly.

Emperor Luomei was finally moved. He raised his head slightly and looked carefully at the Taoist in front of him with his wonderful eyes. However, he only saw sincerity and sharpness in the other's eyes. She didn't understand that even she, as Emperor Miao, had underestimated the Taoist in front of him.

No wonder the Golden Jade Kylin is so selfless, no wonder the Zheng family’s Taoist repeatedly rejected the Demon Mother, no wonder the Kylin’s destiny is sincere and has no regrets... Everything, is actually fake?

This dignified Qilintian, is there any human like him?

Daozi smiled faintly, and the devilish determination of Zhimiao Tianzi had been shaken by the truth, and there was a flaw in the wonderful appearance! Even a little bit was enough for the two killing swords!

……

"Please, Emperor Luomei, see my sincerity and accept my sword."

The next moment, bright blue and purple lights suddenly burst out in the sea of ​​magic light, as if it was showing no hatred and no love, as if it had entered the calamity without regrets and no changes, but it came from the fate of the people, to break the barriers and destroy, kill one without being defeated, and promise to bury one with flowers.

Zheng!

Accompanied by the roars of gods and demons, the sword light fell gently, like a gentle dream in the world, like a fierce catastrophe of heaven and earth, coming to bring down the emperor and eliminate the hatred in the body.

"Emperor Luomei, it is said that it was you who injured my Guan Ran's body, shortened her life span, and ended her path to Taoism. Since she called me big brother, it is natural for me to avenge her."

Jiang Moshu took a deep breath, and all the Taoist power in his body burst out, and he pointed his sword at the Zhimiao Emperor of Luohua.

The green light was as blue as water, the purple air was as colorful as the tide, and in an instant it had fallen into the dark fragrance and exploded violently. The two swords of death had already burst out with extreme brightness, causing Emperor Luomei to narrow his eyes slightly.

Flowers represent the rhythm of ultimate beauty, constantly transcending between color and space, within the heavens, and moving towards a more perfect height.

The ugly ones are only worthy of bowing their heads and turning into the long stairs for people to step on to freedom.

Among the billions of sentient beings, there are countless ugly ones who are simply unable to be disciplined. They can only struggle in vain in the world, unable to bloom, and they don't even have any thought of looking up.

The ugly will eventually return to dust, the insects will eventually turn into ashes, how can one know beauty when one is confused, and it is a sin to live in the morning and die in the evening...

She is so ugly that it is hard for the emperor to favor her.

However, in the conquest that shattered the heavens, there were also bright flowers and beautiful things that caught the emperor's eyes, like a ray of starlight in the dark night, walking alone and openly, or waiting for a battle, or silently wielding a sword to kill everyone.

There are always peerless Taoists who are different from others, and there are always thunderous silences that are deafening.

Just like the Taoist in front of him, he chopped off the souls of gods and demons, and held killing as a sharp sword. He chopped them off without regrets, presenting the most beautiful scene to the emperor, as if he had removed the bones, branded the heart, and engraved the soul, but it didn't matter if he died.

The Emperor of Fallen Plum Blossoms seemed to have seen the most beautiful miracle in the heavens, with deep joy and admiration in his eyes. A fight, a fight, a life and death, in which no one can say a word. In this world, the wind and clouds are so beautiful, and I will appreciate the falling flowers with you.

The faint fragrance of plum blossoms appeared and disappeared, and the entire sea of ​​magic light was suddenly filled with a cool and refreshing feeling. Even the faint fragrance lingered at Daozi's nose, which was light and noisy, yet quiet and elegant.

As long as you appreciate it clearly, you will be moved and reach the highest point together, where all the wonders will be realized.

The headless god and demon swung his giant axe and slashed in along the gap created by the killing sword. The axe light like a bright moon slashed in fiercely. The fighting spirit of the god and demon had locked all changes of Emperor Luomei.

The snake-like demon stirred up endless waves, which slammed heavily on the free flower domain, stirring up rolling turbid waves, competing with the plum blossoms for beauty, fighting with the flower king, taking a little joy all to himself, never showing mercy, never looking back, as long as the waves rolled up the flowers and withered.

Jiang Moshu held two killing swords and slowly walked from behind the two gods and demons. “The emperor sees beauty and ugliness, and he has gained experience in the heavens. I think this Qilintian is really not good in the eyes of the emperor.

But in my opinion, although this world has some shortcomings, it still has its merits.

In this case, if the emperor wants to snatch the heaven and earth away and then throw them into the mud, he will violate my taboo.

So I came to kill you, Luomei Emperor, please forgive me for making a fool of myself!"

Under the wash of turbid waves, the entire plum domain has become desolate, and its illusive beauty and elegance are completely gone. The snow has lost its whiteness, the plum has lost its fragrance, the fallen plums are mixed with the messy snow, and the calamity owed is hard to repay.

The huge axe of the bright moon slashed down on the emperor's wonderful appearance, and the raging fighting spirit of gods and demons immediately crushed thousands of plum blossoms into dust and mud, without any trace of the magic of reincarnation.

"Lord Xingtian, I have no intention of competing for spring. I just witnessed the appearance of plum blossoms. I didn't expect you to be a chrysanthemum. You also have a unique charm in your fragrance, so pure that you don't feel the cold. I am lucky to have seen you in Qilintian!"

The Fallen Plum Blossom Emperor smiled indifferently, still as pure and beautiful as if he were on a steep mountain that has never melted for thousands of years. That touch of light red is bright, otherworldly, gentle in the snow and bright by the water.

Zheng!

Daozi approached the emperor silently, swung his sword, and a red plum blossom fell calmly into the sea of ​​light.

All the flowers bloom and fade like snow, the most unique among the flowers, and finally fade away...

……

Emperor Nian Wuwei looked at the Ang Zang god and demon who was standing in front of him. Countless deep wounds had already covered the god and demon's body, but the god and demon had never retreated a single step. He still stood proudly in the sea of ​​light and demonic tide, standing tall and proud.

Faced with the calamity of destruction that could kill him and destroy his Taoism, he was like a Taoist priest picking up a flower and smiling, remaining calm and silent.

"The sincerity of the gods and demons is indeed not inferior to the determination of us emperors, but the flowers are in bloom, each with its own beauty."

Emperor Nian Wuwei sighed deeply, his tone becoming extremely regretful, "If I had known that Emperor Xingtian was so bright, I would have definitely gathered all the Emperors of Destruction to trap and kill him when the West broke through the boundary. Even if all the Emperors of Destruction, including me, were free, it would have been a win."

“Back then, the emperor was very powerful. He provoked a calamity of hatred from heaven and earth, which has not been resolved even now. He can only be suppressed by the Qilin Miraculous Appearance!

Therefore, since the Supreme Son of Destruction is here, how can I be rude? I have to greet him first."

Hou Yi, the gods and demons, spoke in a clanging voice. The gods and demons seemed to have no regrets, but there was a blood-stained fierceness, saying "never" and "when angry."

In an instant, a fierce fighting spirit rose among the gods and demons, and the entire human world was boiling like the sea, as if all the cultivators and mortals over countless years had cast their eyes here to witness the bravery of the gods and demons.

The bleak future can be rewritten. The originally nameless world already has heroes. The destruction promised by the emperor and the tragic catastrophe of being a container have already been broken by someone, and someone has already made up for it.

Facing such human gods and demons, Nian Wuwei Tianzi could not help but sigh deeply. She saw that the sentient beings in the six realms were killing countless people, all of them were miserable, some were suffering, some were hungry and thirsty, some were reckless and foolish, some were suspicious and jealous, some were submissive and arrogant, and some had difficulty in keeping their mind…

This god and demon named Houyi seems to be unable to fall into the six realms, as if he is condensed by the obsession of the glorious humanity, which is similar to the wonderful appearance of the Qilin.

Such gods and demons could actually be refined. How did Jiang Moshu capture the true charm of gods and demons in the human world for billions of years, like finding a needle in a haystack? This question suddenly appeared in the magic consciousness of Emperor Nian Wuwei, and he was extremely puzzled.

However, since Jiang Moshu could even pretend to be the Golden Jade Qilin without revealing any flaws, it is not surprising that such a peerless talent could cultivate human gods and demons.

Well then, I will use the profound wonder of destruction to see the bravery of the gods and demons of humanity.

hold head high!

A fierce lion's roar came from the emperor's magic, and in an instant it was like thunder falling from the sky, able to break all the emperor's barriers, and it exploded in the sea of ​​demonic energy.

Risking your life?

A hint of determination immediately appeared in Houyi's eyes, and he went forward without hesitation, fighting with strength and determined to exchange his life for another's.

There are always people who are as determined as iron until death, there are always people who try to mend the cracks in the sky, there are always people who are filled with ice and purity, there are always people who rely on the sky for thousands of miles without too much snow, cut the soul into three parts, suppress the devil in the sky, suppress the spirit killing, and suppress the evil spirits.


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