Semua Bab Beyond the Divine States: Bab 371 - Bab 380

On a summer day, the Ancient Spirit Sect was shrouded in early morning light, like a black reef frozen in the southeast.Huge waves and undercurrents have raged across this vast land, and fish and dragons alike have trailed into the waves, either as part of the torrent or as corpses stumbling between the waves.Luo Shu Lou, Ancient Spirit Sect, Ten Thousand Demon City, the huge waves across the Middle Kingdom had calmed down, but these disasters were horrors for the ordinary people that had not been seen in five hundred years.They happen centrally in one year.The northwestern part of the country that had not been eroded by the disaster was already desolate, with only a few ports close to the north having larger cities, and because of the terrain, the northwestern part of the country was closed to news, and it was only an earful of the great events that happened in the other parts of the country.The real panic was in the eighty-one kingdoms of the Mid

The earth turned into a plane, like an ancient scroll spread out, stretching past toward the end of history.The painting style of this ancient scroll was not like an ancient ink painting, it was incomparably realistic, with clear layers of distance and nearness, and the shadows on the scroll would change with the light source outside the scroll - this was the original appearance of the Secret Scriptures of the Mountains and Seas of the Canglong River.The battle between Hakuzo and Ye Chan Palace had severely affected this world, and the Ancient Scrolls World, which had been held up by the divine power of the Headless God, was severely worn out and clearly overwhelmed.Ning drew his bow for a long time, his muscles tense, the body of the bow cackling, almost full moon.The invisible strings pressed into the finger bones, the knuckles strangled and deformed. As the bow was twisted into shape, the Eye of Taiyin glued itself to Bai Zang, and the arrow shot out b

Broken Boundary City.Ning had a sword stuck in his chest for a long time, and the dusty hilt of power wrapped around him.Hakuzo knew that she couldn't kill Ning for long by physical demise alone; she had to kill him at every point in history.In Ning's long-lasting realization, four thousand years of light retraced his steps, and he heard a cry. He knew that he had been born.Ning opened his eyes long enough to look out at the world, and instead of the chaos of the beginning of spiritual wisdom, his eyes were awake with the clarity of birthright knowledge.This was nearly 4,000 years ago.In the blink of an eye, Ning Nagisa had already turned into a teenager.He sat quietly outside the courtyard made of earthen walls, looking at the neatly planted seedlings in the field, silent.An old farmer came back from the distance carrying a hoe and a basket of herbs."I'm done with those books." The teenager said.The old farmer wa

Yu Qing stood at the entrance of the Ancient Spirit Sect, raising her eyes, she could precisely see the corner of the ten great peaks in the sect, the towering rocky bodies were roughly black, the clustered central shrine was hidden in the distant dark clouds, revealing jagged corners, it was impossible to tell if it was a mountainous rock or a building, and then further upwards, there was the continuous gushing out of the Underworld's Qi.The ethereal qi was isolated within the confines of the Nine Specters Hall, and they clung to the barrier, flowing downward like water.Yu Qing's figure shifted outside the door of the Ancient Spirit Sect.Her snow-white dao robe also looked like water, and ink-colored lotus flowers grew in the water. As the aura gushed out, the ink lotus on her skirt grew more and more luxuriant, and the slender lotus stem probed even further up her showy back, blossoming in her undershirt.The Ancient Spirit Sect's commotion had startled

The gate of the fortress has not really been built, looking a little shabby, Shao Xiaoli stood in the doorway, looking at the back of the sword harnessed to come to the top of the man, still a little confused.The chubby Blood Feather Monarch was still tied to the sword, looking pitifully at Shao Xiaoli. Its posture was a bit like a roasted chicken.Hearing the name Lu Yuanbai, the Blood Feather Monarch felt a bit familiar, but for a moment, it couldn't recall who it was. Its eyes glanced backward to see who the visitor was, praying in its heart that it wasn't an enemy from the past.Xue Xunxue also stopped her judgment on the Blood Feather Monarch's sinful punishment and looked back at Lu Yuanbai with a furious glare.Lu Yuanbai was wearing a standard sword uniform, I don't know if it was because of his temperament, but that clean sword uniform looked dirty, his hair was a bit messy and stained with crushed grass and leaves, and the sword he was carrying on