Li zhishou looked at the Disappearing Rainbow and felt it. With a long sigh, he said, "ask what the love in the world is. Teach life and death." after that, he left the cloud and went somewhere unknown.
At the end of the battle, the devil left with flowers as a medium.
The experts who can stay to watch the war are not the top figures, but also leave respectively. On the West Peak, the scholar of Tianting frowned and looked at the North Peak suspiciously. There was something similar in it. If it wasn't for the guidance of the divine gun in the body, I'm afraid I would ignore it. I climbed the north peak directly and looked into the depths of the clouds.
"Here you are."
The handsome young man walked out of the clouds and smiled at the scholar in heaven.
When the scholar of Tianting saw it, his face changed greatly, and then his eyes were very excited. He knelt down and said, "see your grandmaster!"
Yang Ping fought with daozun, and the result was unexpected. First of all, Taoist Zun showed terrible details, but Yang Ping was unwilling to show weakness. If the double hook of life and death was not too terrible, there would be two wins and losses. Finally, with the mark of the heavenly tomb, Zhu Xi forcibly took away the double hook, killed Taoist Zun and left.
The news spread all over the world.
The world was shocked.
In the Vatican of Europe, the old Pope looked up to the sky on crutches, knelt down behind thousands of believers, looked pious and said, "God hears our voice, dispels the darkness and brings us light."
"Thank God," thousands of believers said piously and enthusiastically.
The old Pope nodded and smiled like a God.
In the ancient Hindu ancestral land, the God woman with age wrinkles on her face danced and said excitedly, "the great God has shown his spirit, killed the devil and brought us new life."
Many mysterious and ancient places felt the disappearance of Yang Ping's breath for the first time and cheered.
They don't know who Yang Ping is, and they don't understand the geometry of gratitude and resentment, but they curse Yang Ping together. According to the predicted information, they judge that Yang Ping is the person who destroys the world, but the gods show their spirits to help them through the disaster.
Experts from all over the world who watched the battle in Mengshan sent the news back at the first time, confirmed the death of the devil, and then returned. They were in a coma later. They didn't know that Zhu Xi killed daozun, or the rainbow in the misty rain.
After Mengshan was deserted.
It rained heavily at the top of Mengshan mountain.
The mountain climate is changeable.
A seed took root and germinated on the top of the mountain and grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then the vitality of Mengshan and the situation of mountains and rivers grew rapidly, and a faint sound sounded on the top of the mountain.
"I'll be back."
That was the voice of Taoist priest, cold and heartless.
……
Huge trees towering.
The sky is so low that it's hard to imagine that there can be primitive forests below. Most of the creatures are alien species that disappeared in ancient times. With the smell of primitive cruelty and blood, the survival of the fittest is displayed incisively and vividly on this land.
A tiger five or six meters long tore the throat of its prey and was ready to eat it. But a steel vine came out of the ground and pierced the tiger's stomach. The fierce tiger struggled violently, but the essence and blood lost and became the nutrient of vine.
Under the blue sky, the primeval forest looks strangely quiet. At the end of the primeval forest, there is a towering mountain that separates the two worlds. Looking down from the sky, beyond the peak, there is a source of peach blossoms behind.
Gurgling water, crisscross paths of traffic.
A large number of miraculous medicines are planted in the fields. The aura is stronger than the outside world. I don't know how many times. Ordinary people can be promoted to a high level by practicing here.
In the field, a tombstone stands at the end of the staggered road.
There are many names carved on it.
They were the top experts in those years. Now they are buried in a foreign land, and no one knows.
The top is a mottled handwriting. The first word is Hong, but the second word is vague and can't be seen clearly. A perfect shadow stood in front of the tombstone, as if it had stood for many years. It had experienced ups and downs and years of erosion, but it was still vibrant.
A light came down from the sky and condensed Yang Ping's figure.
As soon as he saw the flower, he appeared in another place.
"Here you are."
Yang Ping looked around and saw a familiar shadow standing in front of the tombstone, more than ten meters apart, but he always felt unreal. Secretly, I didn't fight with daozun. Why did I appear here?
A short distance of more than ten meters, but Yang Ping feels that in another dimension, it is not a parallel space.
I've been here.
Yang Ping was shocked and calmed down. Taoist Zun's life and death strike, he felt that he could not go on. He was ready to use the strongest cards. All the strength in his body was poured into the center of his eyebrows, which had inspired all the five elements gold needle and wanted to fight to the death. He is confident that he can defeat Taoist Zun. Just as Tao Zun has the confidence to defeat him.
Suddenly, the golden light mountain came here.
What's going on?
They seem to have met somewhere.
"Here you are."
As like as two peas, Yang Ping turned to a face that looked exactly like Zhu Xi. He gazed at it and glanced at it. "I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"Zhu Xi?"
Yang Ping blurted out, but soon shook his head. The other party was not Zhu Xi. They looked the same and beautiful, but their temperament was completely different. The person in front of him has a cold temperament, like the bright moon hanging high in the night sky. He doesn't eat human fireworks, and he can't see through the high realm. Zhu Xi's temperament is also very cold, but she is still a mortal.
The two women feel completely different.
"Feel it?"
The man in front of him glanced at him, showing disappointment.
Yang Ping was awe inspiring. Looking at each other, he only felt that he was seen through all over. This feeling was very strange. It was like facing the North heavenly king and the old man of Tianmu. Did the girl in front of him reach the state of the North heavenly king?
If it's true, it's terrible.
"Why am I here?"
Yang Ping asked.
The other side said, "you're dead."
"Impossible!"
Yang Ping sneered, remembered his cards and shouted, "how could I die, and I haven't lost yet."
"Look at the name on the tombstone."
The other Party pointed to the mysterious tombstone and wrote his name impressively on the last row above. Yang Ping's body was shocked. He stared at the tombstone and looked down at his body. He found that, as usual, he had no wounds and lived well.
Unable to accept each other's words, Yang Ping said discontentedly, "these are deceptive tricks. I'm not dead, otherwise how can I be conscious."
The other party smiled and looked like an immortal. No, it was more beautiful than an immortal. He sighed, "because you didn't exist."
"Nonsense!"
Yang Ping turned to go and had to go up to find daozun to duel. There were still many things to deal with. The man didn't stop, but looked at him with a strange look. Yang Ping runs wildly and wants to find a way out. At his current speed, not to mention supersonic, there is no problem surpassing the car.
But after running for a long time, the final result was creepy. Looking back, it was still in place.
Yang Ping was stunned.
Stand still?
"This is a round world. You can't get out."
A long sigh came from behind. Yang Ping suddenly woke up and looked back, but saw a beautiful woman standing behind him, as cold as frost.
His face changed dramatically.