Chapter 1070-It's Dawn
tightly, and his face gradually darkened."do you think you can preach me after being a night watchman for a few years What kind of thing are you A loser, a substitute for a hundred miles' family! " He...the demon and Buddha light, these two distinct things, rub against each other and collide with each other and are incompatible with each other.
Sun WuKong half knelt on the ground, a face tortured by two forces, violently distorted. Lin Qi Night, who was behind
, saw this scene with a look of shock in his eyes.
having experienced the possession of the Great Sage, he knows very well that the feeling of
that he is about to tear his soul in half is enough to drive anyone crazy.
the magic spirit and Buddha light are intertwined in the body of Sun WuKong. He clenched his teeth and slowly stood up from the ground.
Heaven was ruined, and the gods of Daxia all died. Between this vast expanse of heaven and earth, he was the only god left. Hatred and anger filled his chest. Even though heaven and earth were so big, in his eyes, he only had a home.
those angry eyes stared at the rolling fog in front of them, flashing unprecedented murderous and madness.
"Mist. I just want to see what kind of thing you are! "
he held the golden hoop stick in his hand, and the terror of half demon and half Buddha raged between heaven and earth. He stepped out suddenly, and the endless clouds tumbled under his feet, carrying his body, rushing toward the fog without hesitation.
he walked through the invisible wall of miracles, and his body completely disappeared into the fog.
with his disappearance, the nine national monuments gradually fade away in the mortal field of vision, the invisible miracle wall, the eternal protection of the whole summer, to keep out the fog of death.
in the dead silence of heaven and earth, there is only endless wind whining.
A crimson figure stands beside the bodies of Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing, standing in front of the magnificent misty border, like a sculpture, standing quietly in the same place.
one minute, two minutes.
I do not know how long, he could no longer contain his inner pain, a low roar of anger, a fist into the snow, snowflakes flying all over the sky, that face, which was ferocious and ferocious because of pain, showed a deep sense of powerlessness.
Lin knelt down on the snow field for seven nights, and his mind was full of images of the summer gods crashing into the monument like moths to the fire, the Queen Mother of the West, the real man of Yuding, the Emperor of Kuadu, Yang Kui. His mind always echoes the oath of death, which is full of clear sky.
finally, he seems to see Sun WuKong's eyes with a glimmer of hope, gradually turning to the scene of despair and collapse.
"Damn it!" With his hands buried in the thick snow, he opened his mouth and let out a roar.
Damn it!
Damn it! He can't change anything! Why witness all this with your own eyes!
the silhouette of time faded like a tide, and the dark fog outside the border gradually returned to grayish white, the "mysterious" corpses lying on the ground, along with the bodies of Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing, as well as the dizzy pool of blood beneath them.
the power of time replay of Kunlun mirror has been completely interrupted at this point.
the drowsy sky disappeared and was replaced by a dark night.
I do not know when, between heaven and earth, there is not a trace of light, endless darkness covers every corner of the Pamir Plateau, such as an abyss of despair and silence.
Lin knelt down in the snow for seven nights, unaware of everything around him.
at this moment, countless crisp swords explode from nothingness somewhere, and they are mixed in the howling cold wind, like a mournful and painful cry.
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Lin was stunned for seven nights. He looked up blankly and looked around, his right hand gently pressed against his chest.
he doesn't know where these swords come from, but he can clearly feel that in the endless sound of swords, there are the same emotions as him. Grief, unwillingness, anger!
Sword. You have feelings, too
at this moment, Lin Qinight seemed to realize something, bowed his head and murmured to himself:
"all things in the world have spirituality, and the sword is the head of all soldiers, and spirituality is even more so." Only by forging the soul with will, making them observe the feelings, the feelings and the sound of the sword, and casting the sword to open the front, can they communicate spiritually. "
that's what the Queen Mother of the West told him, and that's why she recreated all the pictures before.
she is letting the sword watch, with the devotion of countless summer gods to infect the spiritual sword and forge ahead for it!
the sound of thousands of swords echoed in Lin's ears, and he could clearly feel that each sword resonated with his emotions, not only the sword, but also the audience and participants in this magnificent epic.
Lin Qi Night can even feel that the sound of their swords is full of the same death ambition as the great summer gods!
". Bless me, all the people of Daxia, and peace all the world! "
although the sword is silent, its affection is as deep as the sea.
when Lin Qi Night resonated with many ancient swords, a figure stepped out from the snowflake nothingness and stood in front of him.
the gilded purple robe swung gently in the wind, and the Queen Mother of the West, with a golden crown on her head, stretched out her hand, lifted the snowflake from his cloak and gently patted off the snowflakes on her cloak. A touch of tenderness appeared in her beautiful eyes.
"Queen Mother..." Lin opened his mouth in seven nights and opened his mouth hoarsely.
"you don't have to blame yourself, this is my history a hundred years ago, and I can't change it." You just witnessed everything again. " The voice of the Queen Mother of the West is extremely soft.
there was a touch of bitterness on Lin Qinight's face.
even if we know what has just happened, it is just an illusion, but for Lin Qinight, who is in it, it is a real experience, his sadness, his guilt, his unwillingness, his anger. It's all real.
only when he has experienced all this himself can he really understand what kind of weight is hidden behind the words "self-collapse and repair into a country of steles".
his fists clenched uncontrollably.
just then, the Queen Mother of the West seemed to notice something, turned her head and looked east.
"Lin Qi Night, look." The Queen Mother of the West spoke softly.
Lin looked up for seven nights and saw only a glimmer of light, rippling faintly from the eastern snow-capped mountains and peaks, and a touch of fish belly white climbed into the dark night sky, dispelling the endless darkness and abyss.
"what's the matter, madam" He asked in bewilderment.
"it's dawn." The Queen Mother of the West gazed at the rising sun and calmly said,
"it belongs to our time." It's time to come back. "
Lin was stunned for seven nights, and then he seemed to think of something and looked again at the direction in which the sun rose.
Today is the day the devil's training ends.
is also the last. The tenth day.e in the corner.two people drew several strokes one after another, and finally Pangpang raised his hand and drew another circle. The three circles formed a straight line and won the final victory."I w...