The Old Gods Are Whispering

After a long and deep kiss, Gu Jianlin has come to another world. He is standing in the soft snow, the wind and snow are howling in the wild tribe, and the majestic stone statue stands on the cliff. He is wearing a deep red ragged robe , as if guarding the ancient palace behind.

This place finally coincides with the world he once profiled.

This is the world where Venerable Zhulong was born.

This woman distorted time and space with supreme power, and finally chose the former homeland as the battlefield, and buried all those entanglements and entanglements here.

The girl still wraps around his neck like a lover in love, she is no longer a dignified god, her makeup is as charming and pure as a begonia, the blush at the corner of her eye is as thick as blood, and the teardrop at the corner of her eye It is also charming and charming, and the ink-stained Chang'an is scattered in the wind.

She is so icy and delicate, with her soft and graceful body clinging to him, there is a faint smell of musk deer, which seems to come out from the skirt of her chest, refreshing.

The black suspender dress fluttered and fluttered in the wind.

In the end, Venerable Candle Dragon changed back into the form of a skylark.

It was also her original appearance.

It's a pity that in such a beautiful scene, there is no trace of love in her eyes, only the unforgettable killing intent and cruelty, which is shocking.

Gu Jianlin let go of her, staggered back a few steps, and fell down on the snow.

Golden blood flowed out, igniting the snow.

Venerable Zhulong had a beating heart in his hand, she lightly pursed her red lips, recalling the kiss just now, but when she struck, she was merciless and went straight to the point.

The cat stood on her shoulder, rubbing against her soft long hair.

Gu Jianlin clutched his empty chest, and said softly: "It turns out that this is what it feels like to have your heart removed. I thought it was my brother who learned that trick from."

Just now they used the power of time and space of the ghost-slaying path.

The fight is for control of space and time.

This level of competition is naturally listening to the thunder in silence. In the field of time and space frozen, only the winner can move freely, and the weak are naturally only at the mercy of others.

This is what Venerable Candle Dragon is best at.

Even if they have the same power and rank as her, they can't beat her.

Venerable Candle Dragon squeezed the heart in his hand casually, and smiled coldly: "You, who possess the power of the three supreme beings, shouldn't be defeated just because of this injury?"

Vermilion flames burst out from Gu Jianlin's chest, and the terrifying blood hole healed as before.

"Now it may be the power of the four supreme beings."

He said softly: "I'm not very good at using Grandmother's power."

Taihua's previous empowerment seems to have retained his power.

Venerable Zhulong looked at his opponent coldly. Except that he had not yet reached his peak, this was already the most powerful Qilin Venerable. He not only swallowed all the power of Zhuzhao, but also surpassed his own limit , no one can determine where his strength is.

Including the reflection behind Gu Jianlin, they trembled and twisted like a demon, as if a new shadow was about to split, which was the condensed power of Xi He, but it had not yet been conceived.

Time and space once again fell into a quagmire-like silence, snowflakes all over the sky were suspended in midair, and the whistling wind stopped abruptly, only the broken space-time gaps flowed.

Behind her was a strange bloody phantom.

Candle Dragon clone!

The flirtatious sword light was extinguished, reflecting a touch of blush in the corner of her eyes, which was extremely similar to her.

It's a pity that such a sharp knife was extremely slow in Venerable Zhulong's eyes. She stretched out her white right hand and grabbed the whistling light of the knife casually. The moment the blade touched her palm, The knife's momentum disappeared in an instant, limp and powerless!

She glanced up again, and the turbulent flow of elements entrenched above her head suddenly disappeared.

Suzaku's avatar retreated violently, almost being swallowed by the turbulent flow of elements that exploded.

The first round of the fight is over.

Gu Jianlin seemed to understand something: "Is this the ability of God Zhuyin?"

"Instant birth and death."

Venerable Zhulong hummed: "I have stretched time and space infinitely."

The woman raised her palm, Jiuyin was clearly close at hand, but she couldn't cut her.

The distance invisible to the naked eye is already infinitely long.

Gu Jianlin also felt that this cut of the shadow was as long as eternity, and it would never be able to touch her.

Like the tree shadows on the lake, the lake and the leaves seem to be together, but never get close.

"Of course, it can also be infinitely closer."

In an instant, Venerable Zhulong grabbed Jiuyin, and wiped away that coquettish phantom with his backhand.

quick!

Incredibly fast.

Seizing the knife and slashing were done in one go, as if a breeze was blowing by, quietly and silently.

Even the phantom in the sky was torn apart in an instant, and the blood-red knife light pierced through the wind and snow.

Venerable Candle Dragon didn't seem to have moved at all, she was playing with the coquettish ghost knife, the blood-red blade reflected her beautiful face, and the strong bloody smell erupted like a volcano.

In a second, the two shadows of Gu Jianlin were all gone.

"You were the one who won last time in the God Market."

She said softly, "Let me see your skills this time."

In the end, a blood-colored knife shadow roared over, cutting off his body in half!

This time it was the main body!

Without any evasive movement, Gu Jianlin just accepted the tearing of the knife light so calmly, his body was split into two, but there was no blood gushing out, only the pale will-o'-the-wisp.

Venerable Candle Dragon brushed past him and sighed softly with his back turned to him.

"It's so fast."

She wasn't talking about herself.

It was Gu Jianlin.

Because the dark will-o'-the-wisp glowed on Gu Jianlin's forehead, and the pupils of his eyes suddenly became as deep as an abyss. The strange flame burned the flesh and blood, standing in the endless snowstorm, like a ghost like a god.

Shensi way, the eighth-level Eastern Emperor, the spirit and me are one.

In this state, the physical body and the spiritual body become one, devouring the vitality of the world and transforming itself all the time. The half-human, half-ghost state is immune to all external attacks!

"When you poured the ashes of the candle into my body just now, I didn't do nothing. Even if I can't stop you, I won't just sit and wait for death." Gu Jianlin turned around, and there was nothing in his dark eyes. Feelings, the voice also became hoarse.

The kiss just now seemed beautiful, but in fact it had nothing to do with feelings.

Venerable Candle Dragon just wanted to pour the ashes of the candle into his body.

Gu Jianlin seemed to be enjoying her kiss, but he was adapting to the new power.

It seems that everything is a mirror image.

Those vague feelings don't exist, and they are always intriguing.

"very good."

Venerable Zhulong turned around and said with a sneer, "Go ahead, this is the cage I designed for you. If you can't kill me, you will be trapped here forever."

There was a faint roar in the sky. It was a huge dragon body surrounding the whole world. The dark red scales rubbed against the atmosphere and sent out lightning and thunder, and darkness fell suddenly.

This is indeed a shocking scene, and it is also where the gap between Zhulong and other supreme beings lies.

In Gu Jianlin's cognition, whether it's Qilin, Suzaku, or the newborn Xihe, their original postures are unimaginably huge, but they are not infinite.

The most spiritual beings on earth let them envelop a city.

If it is in the galaxy, they can release a more powerful self-nature.

Now Venerable Candle Dragon's original return can almost surround the entire world, which is a phenomenon that ordinary people cannot understand, because the law of energy conservation still applies, and there is not so much spirituality on earth for her to squander, unless she can ignore the limitation of distance and devour this universe.

etc!

I see!

Venerable Candle Dragon's authority is unlimited, and he himself holds the power of time and space.

He seems to be able to ignore the limitation of distance!

This is her strength.

And her curse too!

For some reason, Gu Jianlin saw fleeting fear in her eyes.

It's like a hallucination.

"What does that feel like?"

he asked suddenly.

"Don't talk to me in that tone."

Venerable Zhulong responded coldly: "I'm not your lover, so you don't need to care about me."

The woman in front of Gu Jianlin disappeared, and the sound of howling wind rang in his ears, and countless turbulent knife lights penetrated his body, tearing at the pale flames, as if to smash him into pieces.

Of course he didn't feel any injuries, but the state of the unity of spirit and self was actually collapsing at an accelerated rate. Once those pale will-o'-the-wisps were extinguished, he would return to his flesh and blood.

"You are not the only ones who broke through the limit. What Lian and Wang did at the cost of life and death, I did it when I was born. I have felt much more despair than you for hundreds of millions of years. You have the power to devour, But I can’t replicate my authority.”

Her icy voice sounded beside her ears, and the terrifying dragon chant echoed between heaven and earth.

Gu Jianlin vaguely felt the despair experienced by the first Skylark. She was once trapped in the dragon body that surrounded the world, and was swallowed by her own power bit by bit.

As far as the eye can see, there is wind and snow, and the snow is mixed with the cold knife light, just like a storm.

With no time left, he must try to break out of this world.

Gu Jianlin was about to perform the return to the original with all his strength, and the unicorn wedge once again manifested tremblingly, was firmly grasped by his hands, and pierced through his chest with his backhand.

At this moment, he seemed to hear a sneer in his ear.

Mocking, indifference.

Suddenly he coughed out another mouthful of blood, which was actually mixed with burning ashes.

"External damage can be immune, what about internal damage?"

Venerable Candle Dragon's voice was so cold: "You should do your best to prevent me from pouring the ashes of the candle into your body. You are very clear about Qiongqi's fate, or can you surpass him?"

Gu Jianlin fell into a nightmare hallucination, he could see his body turned into a rotten tree trunk, twisted branches grew out of his flesh, and lush golden leaves spread.

His body swelled inch by inch until it covered the sky and the sun.

The golden tree roots run through the earth, and also through the core of the planet.

Black lotus blossoms everywhere!

This is what Venerable Qiongqi once experienced. The God of Candlelight usurped his body, and through the medium of a supreme soul and flesh and blood, let the true original come to the world.

His genetic helix was collapsing.

It is no longer a Möbius loop.

Rather, it looks like an ancient tree.

This ancient tree seems to symbolize the whole universe, like the Kabbalah tree of life in the religious concept, describing the so-called path to God, or the way God created the world from nothing.

Just this sacred pattern is slightly different.

He has eight circles and thirty-two diameters.

The arrangement is very similar to the inheritance path.

Gu Jianlin clearly felt that if he continued like this, he would not die, but he would never wake up, because his consciousness would completely dissipate and be replaced by the original.

At that time, whether it is Suzaku or Torch Dragon, they will have the opportunity to replace Yuanyuan again.

"Everything has been revealed."

An ancient whisper sounded in the darkness: "My child."

Gu Jianlin saw the terrifying black sun in the endless darkness. It seemed that a person was imprisoned in that burning star. He had been burned to charcoal, and he was desperately calling for help.

Original!

That is the original!

Few people in the world have seen Yuan Yuan's true posture, but he was lucky enough to witness it at this moment!

He is clearly one of the creator gods of this universe, yet he appears in such a distorted and tragic posture, he is not like a so-called noble god at all, but rather like an evil ghost in hell!

There was a bang.

In the snowstorm, an ancient golden tree rose from the ground. Gu Jianlin seemed to be imprisoned in the tree, leaving only his face exposed, sleeping like a baby.

Venerable Candle Dragon stood standing in the wind and snow and hummed a song, his singing was ethereal and far away.

It was like playing a lullaby of death for him.

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In the glaciers of the Gangdise Mountains, Venerable Suzaku glides along the rugged ice surface, and the flame-like hot wings melt the cold ice of thousands of years, causing turmoil in the mountains and rivers.

"Everything has been revealed, it is impossible for my sister to lose."

He turned around, received the punch that hit him head-on, and flew out like a cannonball!

The supreme being supported the ground with his hands to relieve the inertia, and the flaming wings on his back gracefully stretched out, and his posture suspended in the fire was like an angel in ancient mythology, or a god in the dust.

"You chose me as your opponent because you didn't want him to face the situation of father and son fighting each other, but it would be endless pain for him no matter who he faces. Because Skylark and Torch Dragon are one person from beginning to end, he still has to Facing our destiny, as we do."

He paused: "You can't protect him forever."

Venerable Xihe shook his delicate fist, his white hair fluttered in the wind, as if three thousand feet long.

"Are you still willing to say?"

Her eyes are indifferent, her whole body is golden, and she is radiant.

"I said, he is not important to me."

Venerable Suzaku said indifferently: "After the Zhuzhao Divine Tree is reborn, I can wait another 100,000 years until the spirituality accumulated in the inheritance path can make him complete himself. How long can you last? Of course you have broken through the limit, But it can’t change the rules of life. It’s impossible for the supreme newborn to be as powerful as you, and you are so overdrawn, should you fall into a deep sleep?”

There was a kind of tiredness in Venerable Xi He's fierce eyes, as if his soul was about to perish.

He turned to look in the direction of Mount Kailash, and suddenly saw an ancient tree rising from the ground!

"Are you so sure that your sister will win?"

He said suddenly.

Venerable Suzaku's eyes were indifferent, and he responded: "Even hundreds of millions of years have passed, it is impossible for her to be that little girl back then. Venerable Zhulong will not be troubled by those feelings."

"Is it?"

Venerable Xi He asked coldly: "Then what is it that bothers you?"