"Poor devil. I want to be a dog, but people don't care about the dog's life at all."
Tie riluo looked up, and his scarlet eyes looked to the place where the sound came. The woodcutter Saint came to him from a distance, surrounded by the raging fire that destroyed Xiancheng. The Heavenly Master stepped on the magma and walked out of the fire. Behind him, the sky was a trail of Luofu sky fragments with long fire tails.
The woodcutter Saint soon came to his front and said in a deep voice, "tie Rila, when you and I signed the agreement of Tu Bo, you said to me that it was not you who wanted to destroy taihuangtian, but someone else. I didn't tell you at that time that there were no finished eggs under the nest, and the taihuangtian was destroyed, do you think the demon clan could survive?"
Tie riluo stared at him fiercely and hissed, "nibble city is the farthest from the impact site, and its defense is the strongest. The demon clan in the city can escape this impact. My demon clan will not perish!"
The woodcutter Saint looked at him compassionately and said, "what about outside the city?"
Tie riluo breathed heavily.
There are less than one hundred demons that can be preserved in the city of phage, and other demons will inevitably die in the collision between heaven and earth. There is no reason to be spared!
"Twenty thousand years ago, Chixi took the alien star all the way to escape the chase and came to luofutian. The arrival of Chixi and the gods and men of the Chi Ming Yu clan made luofutian unable to survive, so you had to hand over to the emperor."
The woodcutter Saint whispered, "then, who drove Chixi and those strange stars to luofutian? Why is it luofutian? Haven't you thought about the reason? In fact, you know very well in your heart, who is the enemy of the chiming era, but you don't dare to think like that, and you still have a little fantasy. Now, it's time for you to wake up from your fantasy."
Tie riluo laughed, Snapped: "They did plot against the Chi Mingyu clan and my demon clan, forcing my demon clan to fight against the emperor, but what about you? You're not so good! You built those blood sacrifice altars! Lou yunqu used these altars to sacrifice luofutian blood! Why can you escape? In fact, you've been waiting for people in heaven to come, borrow their hands to sacrifice Luofu blood, and force me into your camp! I'm not a fool!"
The woodcutter Saint looked at him and said, "you are really not a fool, and I do have a plan to force you into my camp by the hand of heaven. But if you think that if I don't build an altar, heaven won't sacrifice blood to Luofu, that's too simple."
Tie RI Luo was silent.
The woodcutter Saint continued, "no matter whether I build an altar or not, the heaven will sacrifice blood to Luofu. Destroy your demon clan's ancestral land Luofu sky, and use Luofu sky to hit the Taihuang sky, and the Taihuang sky will also fall into death and silence, and no creatures can survive here. In order to survive and multiply, the demon clan will be forced to Yankang. The heaven can use your demon clan's hand to shovel Yankang, which is their purpose."
Tie riluo was decadent and said in a astringent voice, "when you and I made an agreement, did you expect to have today? Why didn't you say it?"
"Before today, we are enemies, why should I say?"
The woodcutter Saint stretched out a palm and said in a deep voice, "after this moment, are we enemies or friends?"
Tie riluo looked at this palm and hesitated. After a moment, his two palms were firmly held together.
Luo Futian, who fell obliquely, finally collided with Tai Huangtian.
Beside the psionic bridge, Qin Mu was stunned to see Luo Futian fall from the sky, and watched the war-torn holy city from the city be crushed into powder by Luo Futian. The swarming Taihuang tianshentong were frantically squeezing towards the psionic bridge, and even he was squeezed to stand unsteadily.
People who trample on each other now have no friendship with their comrades in arms, and all try to escape at this moment.
"Shepherd!"
The village head, mother-in-law Si and others forced the crowd to crowd here. Qin Mu looked at them in the surging crowd, forcing out a smile: "I'm fine, really."
When luofutian fell, the earth was like a glass realm hit by heavy objects, and pieces of land cracked and flew up.
Red magma gushed from the crack of the land.
The feeling of this scene is that the earth is so soft and fragile that it is lifted up in the air like a wave, surging in all directions.
It's a wall formed by thousands of miles of soil and rocks. Perhaps it should be said that it's a wave mixed with magma and fire. Even the mountain peak as high as 10000 feet has become an inconspicuous spray in the wave.
The hurricane caused by the collision is sweeping through and destroying everything. Lightning has become the most violent rain, blowing around with the wind and rushing to all parts of taihuangtian at a very fast speed.
The mushroom cloud formed by the flame is rising to the sky, and soon impacts near the sun painstakingly built by the national master and the supernatural powers of Yankang. The two suns are like paper, and are torn apart in the impact.
"Mu'er, go!"
The village head shouted, "hurry up and enter the duqian bridge. In this case, you won't survive!"
Qin Mu stared at the scene stupidly. Mrs. Si knocked the people away and rushed over. Holding his hand, she rushed to the bridge. There were people everywhere on the bridge. Everyone was climbing up crazily. Everyone was crowded and everyone stepped on people.
Qin Mu was pulled by his mother-in-law and staggered up the climb. He turned back and looked a little confused. He saw a statue of gods and Demons around the collision of heaven and earth, trying to resist the impact of this destruction as much as possible, trying to fight for the chance of escape for the people here.
The emperor and the gods and demons in the sky were fragmented in the bright and incomparable light. The light burned the flesh of the gods, ignited them, evaporated them, and turned them into nothing!
Even the gods and demons are so insignificant in front of this destructive force.
He couldn't see the situation of the demon clan on the other side, and Luo Futian blocked his sight, but I think there are also a group of demon gods on the other side who are roaring and desperately trying to block the shock wave of the collision between heaven and earth to seek a chance of survival for the people.
They knew that even the demon God was unable to resist, but they were willing to fight to the death for their people.
"I'm fine, I'm fine..." Qin Mu murmured.
The emperor is over, and the people who have no time to withdraw are also over. I'm afraid the demon clan, which has been fighting with them for 20000 years, is also over.
At this time, he saw the first ancestor emperor, the man who fled in the battle of life and death 20000 years ago, now falling from the sky and falling in front of the collision between the two worlds.
The first ancestor is fighting against the energy of collision and mutual destruction between the two worlds, delaying time for the psionic energy to move the bridge. His skill is the holy formula of the heart of heaven and earth, and the yin method is the yin method of heaven and earth.
Standing in the torrent of earth, water, wind and fire that destroyed the sky and the earth, he seemed to return to the battle 20000 years ago in a trance, and he seemed to become the same himself 20000 years ago in a trance.
Only this time, he did not escape.
His Dharma, his seal Dharma, is to deal with this scene, is to stand for the broken heaven and earth, is to stand for the people!
Qin Mu looked at the man from a distance. For the first time, he saw his ancestor's spirit flying and so serious.
The first ancestor's heaven and earth seal method was just to deal with the scene of the sky toppling over. The heaven and earth seal method blocked the surging earth, water, wind and fire, and bought time for people who were rushing to the psionic bridge to escape.
Suddenly, the psionic power shook the Qianqiao violently, the runes on the surface of the altar crackled and exploded, and the parts made of various divine gold and divine materials began to break, and bursts of breaking sound came from inside the altar.
Qin Mu's face changed sharply, and he shouted loudly, "the bridge is about to collapse, everyone don't go in, get out quickly, the bridge is about to collapse!"
His voice was loud and resounded all around, but even so, people rushed frantically to the psionic bridge.
At this time, the psionic bridge suddenly collapsed, the light that rushed into the sky disappeared in an instant, and countless half of the body fell from the air. Most of the alien stars in the sky have entered Yankang, and the rest of the stars are like a bowl of closed space, which is cut off in an instant, and the broken part is extremely flat.
The remnant star that was cut off fell from the sky, and soon became larger and larger, and was about to fall into the taihuangtian!
Qin Mu's heart was cold. In the sky, many supernatural powers with only half of their bodies fell around the broken psionic pair Qianqiao like raindrops. Those who had not been transmitted to Yankang were cut in half at the moment of space closure. Half of their bodies remained in taihuangtian and half of their bodies remained in Yankang.
"What should I do?"
Someone cried out, like a helpless child, hoarse: "what should we do? Without the bridge, we are going to die here!"
The sky is falling, the meteorites are like rain, and the earth, water, wind and fire are still surging, violent to the extreme, a doomsday scene.
The emperor of the first ancestor was still there, and the heaven and earth seal method of one seal after another was used to fight against the impact of the destruction of the sky and the earth. The prince of the kaihuang era had been so tired that he vomited blood, and his chest was stained with blood. The reason why the psychic powers can survive to the present is that they block the positive shock wave.
However, if it goes on like this, the first ancestor emperor will be exhausted sooner or later.
Suddenly, Pang Yuzhen flew forward and snapped, "come with me!"
He came to the emperor of the first ancestor, joined hands with the first ancestor to fight the impact, and shouted, "keep my roots!"
Sangye zunshen and others were stunned, and then rushed forward one after another, surrounded by them, desperately fighting against the destroyed heaven and earth. The village head, butcher, mute and others were among them, and Ma Rulai also led the monks to join them.
The old Taoist of daomen, the old immortal of Yujing, the general of Yankang, and the Duke of the state came forward one after another, fighting their lives to defend taihuangtian and the supernatural powers of Yankang.
A young man with a suitcase walked out of the crowd and walked towards the gods. The cripple's face changed dramatically and shouted, "Xingyun, you're going to attack us at this time. Lao Tze stole the tombs of your ancestors for eighteen generations!"
The boy didn't say a word, put down the box, and a real dragon belt flew out of his waist. Xingyun showed the body of a demon God, and joined hands with the people to resist the impact.
Qin Mu said loudly, "all those who are still alive, come with me!"
He walked forward, and other supernatural powers followed him, staggering forward. Qin Mu came to the early ancestor and tried his best to use his supernatural powers to resist the impact. Tens of thousands of other magical powers surged in their chests, each displaying their magical powers and turning into a big shield, desperately resisting.
"It is the majestic place of Qi!"
In the impact of destroying the sky and the earth, only the bold and unrestrained rough song came: "it is the majestic Qi, which is fierce forever! When it passes through the sun and moon, the theory of life and death is safe?"
It was the butcher. The hero let it go. Even at the critical moment of life and death, he still couldn't stop his style.
Qin Mu's chest surged with pride, and his vomit was turbulent and flying: "the earth dimension depends on it, and the heavenly pillar depends on it. The three outlines are really life..."
The butcher laughed and ended with a long chant: "morality is the root --" note ①
The blind man resisted the impact with a dragon extension magic gun, and snorted coldly, "Sao Qing..."
Note ①: the poems are extracted from Wen Tianxiang's righteous song.