Chapter 685： 0 sword 1 thought

Thousand swords, one thought!

Thousands of sword styles burst like the sky and the ground cracks, triggering the momentum of billowing wind and thunder.

A wave of sharp and unmatched sword aura fell down from the vast nine days, motivating everything in the world to resonate with it.

Lord was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that this type of sword move would actually resonate the world and everything, and it seemed that even the earth next door seemed to echo his will.

boom!

The majestic spirit pressure sword aura gathered, like jade pillars that penetrated the sky and the earth.

The sword gas penetrated the rust-red atmosphere until it reached the earth that was about to collapse.

The will of the planet, the will of all things.

The cry of all creatures and the desire to survive are condensed and formed like a substance, affecting everything in the material universe.

Lord's time incarnation is spread all over the planet.

Walking in the mountains, walking in the ruins, walking under the deep sea, walking on the clouds... He seems to be everywhere, but not in any place, like a dreamy bubble, like a dew like electricity, like a shadow and another Seems real.

When the will of countless creatures converge at one point.

He seems to be able to truly feel the illusion that he exists in all things and is incarnate in all things.

Buzzing--!

The rust-red ocean suddenly boiled, and a cold and indifferent eye emerged.

Those were the eyes of Groheros. He was awakened from half-dream and half-wake, just because he felt the almost deadly horrible aura from the "kind", which was enough to make him fall asleep again, and destroy this one that holds his spirit. The power of the planetary body.

When Gherros awoke, his tyrannical consciousness swept the entire planet.

Thousands of miles of Kuangsha was lifted into the sky, and while the waves of consciousness swept away, Tony and the others only felt a headache, as if they were forcibly stuffed into a hot red soldering iron, and Qiqiao screamed with blood and hugged their hair.

"No...impossible!"

Enlier's eyes shrank slightly, and he said in amazement: "Obviously there are still 1,800 temples, how could he be awake now?!"

Lord was silent, but he guessed the reason in his heart.

I am afraid that the awakening of Gerheros is inseparable from his "Thousand Swords and One Thought". After all, this is the first time to use 卍jie. I did not expect that the will of the earth was aroused, and the sword style had forcibly gathered the minds of thousands of creatures.

Less inclination, the consciousness returns to peace.

Gerheros already understands that all the things that are happening now, the huge cold pupils are slightly deflected, and the thousands of incarnations of Lord are locked in the air, and the consciousness shakes the void and emits weird sharp syllables: "It's again....... .You... actually... haven't... died!"

Enlil was shocked, and when he looked at Lord again, his eyes were horrified.

If it was only his personal guess before, and there is no actual evidence, then he can be sure now that the person must have participated in the ‘Battle of Heaven’ and is an ‘old antique’ that has survived eternal years!

However, Lord, who was regarded as an ‘old antique’, was also shocked at this moment.

It never expected that the outer **** Geroth would actually know him, and he seemed to be familiar with him. From the eyes full of resentment, it could be seen that he had never been eaten enough.

But... this is impossible!

He knew Gherros because he had read related books in his previous life.

Theoretically speaking, the last time Gherros was active was at least several hundred thousand years ago. At that time, he hadn't crossed it. How did Gherros know him?

I thought that by finding the Akkadian civilization, the mystery that plagued him would be solved.

But now instead of being solved, he was also shrouded in a bigger mystery. The intricate clues kept pouring out, giving him a sense of constant scissor and chaos, and he was a little flustered for a while.

"Hey--!!!"

Enlil roared and brought Lodra back to reality.

"No matter who you are, since you have participated in the'Battle of Heaven', you must know how harmful [External God] is?" Enlier looked back at the boiling Red Sea, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes. : "I have one thing to ask you, it is...in the name of Akkad."

Lord looked at the determination in Enlil's eyes and nodded slowly and heavily.

"We... have done a lot of wrong things."

Enlil's eyes were sad, his fists clenched, and he said in a low voice: "The ending of Akkad has long been doomed to perish. Whether it is the glory or the betrayal, it will gradually disappear over time, so I want to ask you.... .. Pass on the Akkadian civilization."

"How to pass on?"

Lord did not refuse him, or could not bear to refuse.

Akkad is a tragedy from beginning to end. They never abandon anyone, treat all creatures with sincere heart, and protect the real universe at the expense of genocide. However, they were betrayed and abandoned by others, and finally came to an end of destruction.

A race that only wanted to survive from beginning to end, Lord had neither a stand nor reason to criticize them for right or wrong.

But at least...at least...give Akkad the ending he deserves.

The heroes who Zeng Jin protected the world shouldn't let them die as sinners.

"In the temple... there are twenty-two children."

Enlil looked at the distant horizon with a sorrowful smile on his face: "They are the last Akkadians, they have inherited the purest blood, and have not been defiled by Gherros, so I beg you... Is it okay to shelter the last tribe of Akkad?"

"Your wish, I agreed."

Lord gave a clear cry, and tore the void between his waves, forcibly connecting the broken boundary channel: "The next battle is not something you can participate in. Let's go back to the corpse soul world together."

As soon as the voice fell, the passage of the boundary opened.

The painful Avengers and the 22 tribesmen who inherited the blood of Akkad were forcibly introduced by the sudden appearance of the boundary.

After all the worries were resolved, Enlil's face burst into a smile: "Thank you, please allow me to express my gratitude to you in the manner of Akkad, like a great you, and thank you for your willingness to shelter us who are so sinful."

"They will live in the ruins of Akkad."

Lord hesitated for a moment, and decided to make Enlil feel at ease, so he said: "Cain, son of God's curse, will take care of those children well, so you can rest assured."

"Cain... so it is."

Enlier was slightly taken aback, then smiled and shook his head, and said softly: "Akkad now has no sacrifices and can be enshrined to the great you, so please allow me to use my last strength to help you clear the obstacles. Bar."

"As for Cain...please don't tell him, you have met me."

"Let him... think that we are all dead."

"This is Akkad... the ultimate fate!"

Enlil raised his hands high, blood vessels bursting and blood bursting out, and he uttered a roar to the sky: "God descendant Akkad, God King Enlil is here to beg your ancestors, once again...save again ...Our world!!!"

One thousand eight hundred temples burst out with huge golden light.

The golden light that shook the world propped up the pillars, the majestic divine light waved boundless ripples, and countless slaying shouts came from the void.

"Ah! Ka! De!"

Gherros let out a scream, already guessing Enlier's plan: "You... how dare you... betray me!"

"Betrayal? Hahahaha..." Enlil laughed wildly: "We are the Akkadian clan, how can we cooperate with you? We have been sealed for hundreds of thousands of years, even your brain is sealed? From beginning to end...We have no plans to cooperate with you!!!"

The one thousand eight hundred temples, offering sacrifices to the remnants of the ancestors of Akkad, are the key to suppressing Gherros.

Now Enlil uses the order of the last generation of the king of Akkad to forcefully urge the remnant souls in the 1,800 temples, awakening the remnant souls of the ancestors thousands of years ago, across the endless boundless time and space, once again Fight for all creatures!

"We...Akkad!"

"We are the people of God, and we should protect all creatures!"

"Take blood as a sword, and soul as a spear, fight until the blood is dry, and fight until the soul disappears!"

"Gherros...we are back!!!"

Growing initially awakened, under the suppression of the vast golden light, he let out an earth-shaking roar.

The planet’s surface cracked a ravine with a depth of 10,000 meters, and hot magma spewed out from the core of the earth like a tsunami. Infinite will burst out of the huge eyeballs, tearing the void into countless dark cracks. After the dazzling golden light gathered Suppression on the sea level!

"Quick! Take advantage of it now!"

Enlier's eyes were red, and he yelled in tears: "Let's join us, destroy him, and end this!!!"

"Bye now......"

Lord's eyes couldn't hide his sorrow, and he finally said: "Thousand swords, one thought!"

Hum! ! !

At this moment, heaven and earth are swords.

Mountains and rivers are swords, plants, trees, bamboos and stones are swords, sun, moon and stars are swords!

Wherever you can see, mountains and rivers rise, the light of stars falls, the grass, trees, bamboos and rocks are swaying, the endless sword spirit that permeates the world seems to be drawn with thick ink, depicting an aura A magnificent, boundless giant picture.

The starry sky was crumbling, and the Big Dipper tremblingly pointed here.

Thousands of Lords raised their arms and waved their swords, and in the terrifying killing intent of the trembling world, a sword fell into the sky!

The stars adorned the mountains and rivers, and the scroll of thousands of miles slowly unfolded.

Like a river, like a great abyss, like a raging fire, like a thunder... the majestic sword aura that covers the sky and the sun, one after another cut through the sky, mixed with the shouts of thousands of creatures, blooming with incomparable brilliance Guanghua, like a changhong surging through the sun, fell mightily.

Even if the sun, moon and stars shine together, it can't conceal the ultimate grace of this sword.

If the Yaozhihua Yaqianliu is here, I am afraid that I will sigh slightly: If the kendo has the ultimate, then it is here at the end.

boom! ! !

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