The Old Gods Are Whispering

Chapter 514: The strongest celestial being!

Chapter 514: The Strongest...Heavenly Man!

This was the first time Xia Zhi saw the real appearance of that man.

Because Gu Jianlin's hood had been burned, and his facial camouflage had been completely melted away, the jet-black black jade mask was inextricably condensed, and the noble and hideous horns broke through. Facing the world with a posture, the robes are also dyed with gilded Buddha light, as if they were gods.

No.

At this moment He is God.

No one in the sublimation of the world of order will be unfamiliar with that face.

After all, He has a thunderous name.

——Kirin!

Such terrifying divine power is naturally unbearable for mortals. Xia Zhi was so frightened that her face was as pale as paper, and she crouched behind him like a frightened quail, but she didn't dare to reach out to grab the corner of his clothes, shrinking back of.

Little did he know that the coercion that burned the world was precisely brought by the young man in front of him.

While panicking, she thought a lot about it, such as why he suddenly came to live in her house temporarily, why he was so low-key even though he was a child of a family, and could still be appreciated by the old professor, and even help her adapt to the law of candle lighting.

So you are a unicorn, no wonder there is so much sadness in your eyes.

"Don't be afraid."

Gu Jianlin said softly, "Wait for me here."

He suddenly disappeared in place.

The burning clouds in the night sky spanned thousands of miles across the sky, the black unicorn seemed to soar to the extreme of the sky, and its angry roar sounded like a thunderstorm. There is no such ferocious and austere life in the world. The texture of the golden scales is extremely noble, and the void trembles when it steps up into the air.

Return to the original, the true face of the unicorn!

The scorching fire cloud was suddenly broken, and a blood-red ancient dragon that pierced the sky and the earth seemed to be reborn from blood. Even though the dragon's body was riddled with holes, it was dripping with brilliant Buddha light. Surrounded by the great gods who came back from the dead, thunder and lightning crawled under him!

The return of the original, the truth of Candle Dragon!

The black god and the blood-colored god complement each other, suspended above the steep mountain.

The mountain trembled, and the golden alchemy matrix suddenly went out, leaving only the huge swastika!

Thousands of dead bones looked up at the sky, worshiping the monstrous divine power.

Pressure!

Extreme pressure.

The monstrous dragon chant and angry roar mixed together, like thunder rolling in the sky.

The slumped momentum returned to its peak, and even became stronger.

Because Gu Jianlin was finally promoted to Sanctuary level.

The way of killing ghosts, the seventh-level holding candle.

Shensi way, seventh-rank Dongjun.

Gu Jianlin could feel the construction of the domain in his body, and he breathed out a tidal wave of spirituality, and that kind of qualitatively changing power emerged like a continuous stream, as if it came from the nature of heaven and earth.

He looks down on the world with a primitive posture, just like a god overlooking the earth!

The pupils of Zhulong and Qilin reflected a young man who looked like a god, and his pupils were full of Buddha's light.

The nine-headed bird hovering in the sky fell silent, and he finally realized why the boy in front of him didn't go all out, even in the dying state, he didn't recall the shadow of the Qilin curse.

It turned out to be like this.

This big boy was preparing to be promoted to the sanctuary when he came to the Central Spiritual Center.

It's just that I have never been sure who will be the first to meet this angry young man who was promoted to the sanctuary.

The person who entered the game was precisely the ancestor of the ghost car.

Now even if it is one-on-one, it is impossible for him to defeat the other party.

And now, it's two against one.

"The mission is over."

In the computer room of the Central Lingshu Institute, Liuli sat in front of the rotating chassis like a turbine, staring at the projection screen flickering with snowflakes, and said softly: "Considering the status of number zero, he can already be promoted to the sanctuary level. It is called a peak powerhouse. From now on, it will be difficult for anyone in the world to threaten his life. Instead, he should weigh whether he can survive when he meets him. This is a king, a real king. "

"After so many lives and deaths, have you finally become king?"

Su Youxia stared at the candle dragon and unicorn on the projection screen. The ancient gods returned from a great death, and were reborn with endless anger, pouring out anger and violence.

Their stalwart figures are as far away as if they stood in the ancient times.

"I didn't expect that a sacrifice that should have disappeared in ancient times would happen in the real world."

Jiang Ziye lost his mind in shock, and whispered softly: "Is this your plan?"

"No, this is No. 0's plan. It was written in the diary when he returned from the second floor of Qilin Asgard."

Liuli responded softly: "He wants revenge, but the step-by-step promotion is too slow, so he can only resort to dangerous tactics. When order is still there, no one can hold such a large-scale live sacrifice in the real world, and his self-esteem is not good." Allow him to sacrifice innocent people to achieve himself. Most of the ancient gods have lost their vitality, and there are not so many lives for him to squander. Therefore, he wants to come to the Central Spiritual Council."

She paused: "In his eyes, there are sinners everywhere here."

The girl's hands left the keyboard, giving up control of the Deep Space Network.

The red siren echoed over the central spiritual center.

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On this day, the central Lingshu Institute echoed a deep-space alarm: "Warning, the breath of the ancient gods of the highest specification was detected, the breath of the ancient gods of the highest specification was detected, non-combatants please evacuate, combatants please evacuate!"

When Bai Jin rushed out of the taboo area that looked like a tomb, the night sky was already illuminated by the brilliant Buddha as if it were daytime. He couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his eyes, trying to squint his eyes to look at the god in the sky.

His heart was beating violently, and he was surprised to find that his celestial power was being emptied!

The meaning of killing is spreading in this world, which makes people feel inexplicable trembling.

The researchers carrying the stretcher fell to their knees with a plop. They felt the familiar coercion. It was as if they had returned to the era ruled by that woman in a trance. Her glorious back rose like the sun.

Rhine was lying naked on a stretcher, and was still in a state of serious injury and coma, but he seemed to be able to feel the sun rising in the dark night. This should be unreasonable, like a bizarre dream, a dream The depths are full of chills, as if someone is being reborn from the ashes.

"grown ups!"

"Father, brother!"

Tianji and Mujia rushed over from the stone bridge, and the Buddha's light spread like a tide, drowning them.

The heavenly beings in the world of order felt that familiar meaning.

Relive the awe and fear that once dominated.

Whether it is the saint of the trial court, or the surviving members and deacons.

Tang Ling stood on the deck in the port of the magic city, carrying a simple sword box on her back. Her cold and beautiful eyes reflected a god-like back, as if she gradually overlapped with the chilling woman in her memory.

Tears flowed silently down his cheeks.

On the broken long street, Su Youzhu looked up at the sky, staring at the back of that stalwart.

The violently beating heart finally calmed down gradually, as if she had returned to that rainy night on the viaduct, when she hugged him in a coma, her heart ached so much that she couldn't breathe, and she could feel the turbulent anger and sadness in his heart.

Only this time, she raised her red lips proudly.

Now the boy who walked out of the viaduct has finally grown up.

Finally holding the sword in his hand, he killed the old enemy in his life.

Or in the remote arctic ice sea, two terrifying monsters standing on the glacier.

The original posture of silver and gold was hidden in the howling blizzard, and they glanced at the Buddha's light rising in the distance as if feeling something, and a trace of awe flashed in their terrifying eyes.

Because they smell a familiar smell.

The taste of the teacher's wife.

"For so many years, the teacher's wife didn't like you, there is actually a reason."

A cyan unicorn perched above the sea of ​​ice, and said with a hoarse smile, "It's not just because you are not smart, but more importantly... your talent is really not that good."

The dark red ancient dragon soared into the sky, and the mocking laughter echoed in the blizzard: "Indeed, the master left all the secrets of heaven and man in that monastery, and some people can only learn superficially throughout their lives. And some people can comprehend the truth just by sitting for a whole night... why is that?"

The sky was furious.

Starting from the snow-capped mountains where the gold and silver are located, horrific cracks appeared in the thousands of miles of ice sea, and the endless sword marks seemed to tear the sky apart, showing their anger and fear.

It's just that the chilling meaning is so strong.

Even half a world away, you can clearly feel it.

That is what the teacher left... the real inheritance!

At this moment, accompanied by the roar of thunder, a chilling and indifferent voice came from afar.

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On the lonely highway, Gu Jianlin opened his fiery golden pupils. The vermilion flames had been extinguished at some point, and the body that should have been burned into charcoal was intact, with a gilded glow faintly flowing.

He said softly, "So I heard it."

The Buddha's light lit up in his pupils, and his hands condensed a strange dharma seal.

It's like an ancient Buddha picking up flowers.

The hand of the ghost car ancestor had already left his throat, not out of kindness, but out of fear.

Just touching it for a moment, he felt the burning sensation from the palm, as if being burned by the scorching sun at close range, even the grand life structure like the ancestor was collapsing.

Even the phantom of the Suzaku that covered the sky and the sun was pierced by the Buddha's light that lit up in an instant, and it burned inch by inch, and the hot ashes fell like snow, as if the whole world was ignited.

"All the evil karma I created in the past were all caused by beginningless greed, hatred and ignorance."

Gu Jianlin sat up from the collapsed co-pilot, the holy Buddha's light reflected on his face without sadness or joy, there was no longer any fear or confusion in his eyes, only condescending arrogance and chill, his hands with changing handprints were so beautiful Slow, every movement seems to contain the ultimate mystery of the universe.

"From body, speech and mind, I repent everything today."

The ancestor of the ghost car retreated step by step. The Buddha's light in front of him was so compassionate and peaceful, but it gave him a terrifying sense of oppression like a mountain roaring and a tsunami. It was the ultimate and strongest mystery from the supreme law.

Once upon a time, this burning highway was an inescapable cage for Gu Jianlin.

He has been trapped in this cage from beginning to end, and he has never been able to get out of it.

Day after day, night after night, in the prison of the storm.

Until someone broke into his world like the sun and protected him from the wind and rain.

Now Gu Jianlin has not had this nightmare for a long time, because in the dream he can always feel the warmth of the sun, as if the woman is still by his side, humming an old nursery rhyme.

This time, he faced the nightmare of fate alone, and he was no longer confused or hesitant.

The so-called fate is to be cut off with one's own hands.

Of course, I will use what you taught me and cut it with my own hands.

Then please look at me.

President.

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Thunder and lightning flashed, the sky and the earth were illuminated by gilded light, and the sea was sparkling.

The ruined city reflects the shadow of endless sprawl.

The original postures of the candle dragon and the unicorn seem to be combined into one, condensing a phantom of a majestic stalwart that pierces the sky and the earth. The god-like young man overlooks the sky and the earth, and his raised right hand is so heavy.

That is the weight of inheritance.

"Rebellious ministers, keep your eyes open... This is the transformation of heaven and man."

He proclaimed softly, and his voice thundered through the world.

Boom!

The nine-headed bird fluttered its wings and tried to escape, and the eighteen terrifying pupils reflected furious faces. At this moment, even the gods of the ancient times felt the threat of death.

Not a long sleep in the usual sense, but a farewell to this world forever.

His soul was terrified, and his survival instinct reminded him to run away.

It's just that the sky and the earth are full of brilliant Buddha light, which is so fierce that it seems to be burning, and the four directions are like furnaces, and there is nowhere to escape.

Gu Jianlin raised his right hand lightly, and clenched it tightly: "The strongest heavenly person."

At this moment, majestic phantoms seemed to appear behind him. They seemed to reappear from the long river of history, and with their ancient beliefs and strong-willed awakening, they bestowed upon the inheritors of later generations.

Suiren, Fuxi, Shennong, Xiayu, Shangtang...

Qin Huang Han Wu, Tang Zong Song Zu.

The ancient spirits came back to the world one after another, overlapping with that godlike boy.

heavy.

Almost unbearable.

The slightly trembling right hand seemed to carry the history of human beings for thousands of years.

It is an immortal will, a belief passed down like fire, pride and dignity.

Gu Jianlin's right hand was held up by successive kings in human history. Behind him, a blazing sun light wheel condensed, and golden flame rings circled and crisscrossed, finally reflecting the phantom of a human emperor!

That godlike woman wears a simple and majestic golden phoenix crown, and a luxurious and graceful golden phoenix robe. She is so noble and domineering in the wind and rain, and she does not conceal the arrogance and majesty of the world, especially the pair of stern Danfeng eyes, It seems to burn all the darkness within sight!

This is the ultimate state of heaven and man, the strongest state of candlelight law.

Heaven and earth are naturally merged into one, and the laws of the world are for him to use!

To disobey him is to disobey the whole world.

Gu Jianlin displayed the strongest celestial transformation in history, and the ancient law of candle lighting actually manifested the once supreme person. She was still so tough and stubborn, and she was still guarding her child even in death.

Taihua!

boom!

The ancestor of the ghost car was engulfed by the endless Buddha's light, as if he was in the storm of the sun, the nine hideous and terrifying heads were burned, but the smiling faces could no longer smile, and every inch was burned into a skeleton.

"I am like the heaven and the earth, and the heaven and the earth are like me!"

Somehow, the world once again echoed that woman's voice.

Gu Jianlin recalled her gazing at the world, and tried to clenched his fists.

His fist is not considered mighty, even a little delicate.

But when he punched out, he poured out his majestic spirituality, as if it could smash the entire world.

The majestic phantom also punched together, as if becoming one with him.

This punch, like the rising of the sun!

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