[Comprehensive] The sky is always falling

Chapter 76

Standing in the sky above the Nether Blood Sea, she could clearly see that the chaotic green lotus at this time was not as transparent and emerald green as before. On the contrary, Changqin believed that the chaotic green lotus at this moment was more in line with the powerful form in the legend.

The dark blue thick-strong-stem-stem needs hundreds of immortals to embrace it, and the barbs on the stem-stem are as big as a person. At this moment, the huge green lotus is surrounded by dark clouds, and it looks from a distance. The lightning, the deep purple lightning light, can imagine its huge power just by looking at it.

Occasionally, lightning will fall on the stem of the chaotic green lotus. Although it looks terrifying, it will not cause half damage to the chaotic green lotus when it falls, but the stronger the power of each lightning bolt, it also carries a dark cloud The fog-like mist fell together. In Zezhi's words, it was like physical attack and magic attack together, the turbidity of the world was really cheap.

At this moment, Changqin finally had the opportunity to see Zezhi's main body strength to deal with the turbidity of the weather. The plain white clothes on his body gradually turned blue from the sleeves without any wind. His original one was exactly the same, his hand stretched out from the cuff, and a breath moved towards the huge body in the distance. The dark red sky and clouds of the entire Nether Blood Sea gradually converged and rotated towards the top of Zezhi, and a shape appeared in the middle part. In the dark void, the Nether Blood Sea with a radius of hundreds of kilometers has changed the color of the world due to the immortal.

The dark red clouds above seemed to be attracted by the invisible power of Zezhi's body, slowly hovering and falling above Zezhi's head, and then the dark red rolled and faded back, as if being pulled over and then faded away like a tide, But staring at the part above Zezhi's head, I can find that the composition of those clouds has not faded, only the color has faded.

It sounds unbelievable, but Changqin doesn't know what kind of power Zezhi used.

Zezhi stretched his hands forward and retracted, and drew another gossip pattern. The clouds above him that were too scary to see the depth faded behind him a little bit, and what was left turned into his power and merged into the gossip pattern. , and then fill the whole pattern with light cyan and dark green little by little, which is very beautiful.

The Eight Diagrams slowly rotated in mid-air, getting smaller and smaller at the same time, until finally it was only the size of a fingernail, the light-colored part was completely transparent, and the expression part was almost like ink.

The force that had been pulling the clouds in mid-air suddenly disappeared, and the huge black hole also disappeared. The clouds gradually spread out as before, but the dark red color was much richer than before.

I saw Zezhi standing in place with his expression unchanged, looking at the main body in the distance, stretching out his palm and pushing the pattern forward, the eight trigrams pattern emitted a faint blue light and drifted towards the distance with a certain trajectory, turning into a As the cyan light flew over, it cast a huge almost white light covering the body of the chaotic Qinglian and the turbid air gathered around it, and then stopped.

In the blink of an eye, a powerful purifying breath was released toward the main body, and the fragrance of green lotus filled the entire space. Unlike Changqin, which was contaminated by the scent of lotus flowers in Zixiao Palace before, the fragrance of green lotus was always faint. When the color is tasteless, there is a fragrance in the nose, but when you focus on the sense of smell, you can't find its trace.

Looming, sometimes absent.

The reaction of the turbid air of the world in the distance is the greatest manifestation of this power. I saw that the edge of the turbid air touched by the breath seemed to be evaporated. The gray mist began to shrink, and the lightning in it disappeared, and the light gray The dense fog finally shrank to the size of a fist, and the outline of the chaotic green lotus appeared in the eyes of the two of them. There were many small scars on the thick stems. Fortunately, Changqin did not wait for Changqin to show her worry. Those scars Healing begins at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The concentration of the gray mist is very high, and the power of the cyan Bagua diagram is gradually weakening. Although the gray mist can still be seen rolling and white smoke is continuously evaporating around it, the faster it is purified by its fist-sized volume. Come slower.

Ze Zhi jumped around the turbid air, stretched out his hand to grab the mist in his hand, and gradually tightened his palm, only to see white smoke continuously overflowing from between his fingers. When he stretched out his palm again, it seemed that his palm was A layer of skin was burned to reveal the tender pink flesh inside, and he could tell from his slight frown that the pain was not light.

Fortunately, within a few seconds, his palms returned to normal, and he had already purified the turbid air.

He just turned his head to look back at the place where Changqin was standing, when the light in front of him was blocked by a figure, the injured hand and wrist were tightly held by Changqin, his chin was pinched, and instantly he was touched by soft lips cover.

Just as he was about to say something, Zezhi saw Changqin's eyes were so dark that no emotion could be seen, and the not-so-light force on his chin showed the master's nervousness, and he stroked him with his free hand. The long hair on the side of the face said in the gap between articulate words: "Well... don't worry if it doesn't hurt..."

But just as the words fell, he let out a hiss.

Facing Changqin who was always defenseless, the corners of his eyes were naturally moistened by this serious bite, and his eyes were full of accusations against Changqin.

Only then did Changqin lightly peck his kissed bright red lips, raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his lips, and asked with a smile, "Does it hurt?"

Zezhi retracted his tongue, covered his mouth and looked at the sky above, and then let go of his hands after a while.

"It hurts to death." Zezhi looked at him accusingly.

The tingling sensation on the tip of his tongue occupied a great sense of existence in his mind. He tried to push his tongue against his upper jaw, and was somewhat surprised to find that the small wound he thought should heal had not healed. It was only when he had an unusual smile that he had some bad premonitions in his heart.

...Wait, what are you going to do?

Ze subconsciously wanted to flash aside, but found himself standing in place. —Where is his mana?

Under Zezhi's incredible gaze, Changqin smiled and stepped forward to hug his waist, and the two of them moved to the center of the chaotic green lotus in an instant.Zezhi, who realized what he wanted to do, first told him with emotion and reason that it was wrong to do discordant sports outdoors, and then elaborated on the importance of watching and teaching everyone now.

Changqin smiled and untied his long hair, smoothed Zezhi's black hair with her fingers, and kissed his forehead. Changqin replied gently: "Two hours is enough."

So what did you use to trick me just now!This sentence was written in Zezhi's eyes, Changqin understood it, and hot and humid breath sprayed into Zezhi's auricle: "Have you forgotten the elixir your big brother asked me to pick last time?"

Pit dad, big brother, what have you practiced against the sky!What happened when we kissed just now!Zezhi qaq

He didn't know what turned the situation into what it is today until he was pushed down, so he was wiped out for no reason, okay?

……

"Does it hurt?" The smiling voice sounded again.

"It hurts... Gently woo..." There was a sobbing sound in the voice, and his unbearable emotions could even be heard in the words.

"Don't let yourself get hurt again."

"...Mmm."

Two hours later.

All traces faded from Zezhi's body, his eyes gradually cleared up, and the flush on his cheeks slowly dissipated. While staring at Changqin with harmless eyes, he snapped his fingers depressedly. The clothes that were on the side came back to him.

"Don't look, I'm already in control." Changqin's face was filled with smiles, and there was a warm light in the depths of her pure black eyes, and there was a trace of inseparable tenderness.

Zezhi looked at him for a long time and was sure that he might not be able to see Changqin's thick skin anymore. The incident had already happened, and it was useless to struggle any longer. He just stretched out his hand to him: "I won't kill you if you hand it over."

Changqin smiled very gently and innocently, and stretched out a hand from under the plain white sleeve embroidered with dragon patterns, holding Zezhi's hand, and there was nothing between the two hands.

"It's time to meet Chanju and teach everyone, isn't there not enough time?"

Zezhi failed in the end, because his power on Kong Xuan was impacted, and he and Changqin, who sensed the direction, went to the place where Kong Xuan was in an instant.

He just appeared in shape, looking at Zhunti in front of him, he didn't even dare to trust Zezhi, he even suspected that the situation would turn out to be the way it is now. Had to go to Zixiao Palace, and the others returned to explain and intercept the teaching. The accident of Chaos Qinglian made Zezhi dragged back for several hours.

At this time, Kong Xuan was blocked halfway, and he was beaten into a job-hopping rhythm. Although Kong Xuan's current rhythm, Zezhi felt that he would rather die than surrender.

Facing Saint Zezhi, he didn't dare to make a fool of himself at all. As soon as he saw the person in front of him, Zezhi wanted to release a message to inform Sanqing, but no matter what it was, it was held by the 24 golden bodies in eighteen hands. For this almost founder of the Western religion, Zezhi and Changqin took out their most powerful weapons almost at the next moment——

As soon as the Chaos Bell was raised, there was a long, deep and deep ringing sound, which even the brilliance of the sun could not match in the whole world.

The Chaos Clock has the power to suppress the primordial world, the power to reverse the time and space of the heavens, the power to transform the movement of the heavens, and the power to refine the five elements of yin and yang. Once this thing comes out, even if there is a wonderful tree with seven treasures in Zhunti, it can't match it, let alone this one. Once the innate treasure reappears between heaven and earth, the whole prehistoric world will be shaken, and the arrival of Sanqing is only a matter of time.

Changqin embraces Fuxiqin in his hands. Its power is no less than that of the Fengqin back then, even worse. It also has fifty strings. No one doubts that his current strength can bring the world back to chaos.

Kong Xuan's five-color divine light flashed behind him, and various colors flashed one by one. Although it was not enough to rival the Seven Treasure Tree, it could not be underestimated as a help.

A kind smile appeared on Zhunti's face in an instant: "What do you mean by this? I just saw that he has a destiny with me in the west, so I came here to discuss the fate."

Zezhi's mood was a bit complicated, mixed with excitement and speechlessness.Excited to hear such shameless words after waiting for so long!Speechless, it turns out that the two in the west will do everything they can to poach people. How do you say that?

Hit until you quit?

"Kong Xuan is my brother's disciple. He has already entered Taoism. How can he say that he is destined to be with the West?" Zezhi looked at Zhunti lightly, and the Chaos Clock emitted a light that was difficult to look directly at between the two, as if there was a Pangu opening up the world on it. The scene flashed so that no one could look directly at its power.

"The way of heaven, Buddha and Tao are all derived from the great way, why no chance?" Zhunti held the miniature version of the wonderful tree of seven treasures in his hand, and the magic weapon exuding golden light was like a golden relic in his hand.

Ze Zhi nodded, "Good ambition, it seems that you want to have both religions in your bag, why don't you discuss this issue with my seniors?" He said and looked behind him.

Behind him, four beams of golden light came towards this direction at the same time, and when he came to him, one beam of light went in the direction of Zhunti, and the other three beams fell beside Zezhi.

Since Hongjun preached, the whole prehistoric can no longer see the scene of the five sages gathering together, let alone the occasion of conferring the gods, explaining that the two religions are for luck, Taoist ancestor Hongjun has made an agreement with the three sages that saints are not allowed to intervene in prehistoric affairs .

"Since Taoism and Buddha are all predestined, why don't you two come under my teaching?" To Zezhi's a little surprise, it was the second senior brother Yuanshi who opened his mouth to push back.

Laozi with white long hair shawl, Taiqing fishtail crown on his head, and Taichi Yinyang gossip clothes has an indifferent expression. Among the three brothers, Laozi is the most similar to Hongjun. At this moment, Laozi is standing in front of the group of people, holding a whisk in one hand and resting on the other , eyes shining like stars.

Wearing a jade lotus crown on his head and wearing a neon dress with golden threads and jade strands, Yuan Shi's words are always different from his handsome and cold expression. His facial features are so handsome and cold that it seems that the surrounding air has suddenly dropped a few degrees.

And Tongtian, who was wearing a crimson gauze robe with a big red and white crane, a hibiscus crown in the Qing Dynasty, and a gorgeous face, didn't even look straight at the two saints opposite, holding the Qingping sword upside down in one hand, and Zezhi in the other. Looking up and down his arm: "Injured?"

Ze Zhi dodged and said no, while looking at the side to see that Kong Xuan, who was indistinguishable from male and female, had turned dark at the moment.

Jieyin stood next to Zhunti on the other side and looked at Zhunti up and down. Although he didn't think Zezhi and others' cultivation could do anything to him, he still cared a little, even though it was not as good as Tongtian who was opposite him.

"Senior brother, I'm really fine, but Kong Xuan may have been injured when he blocked Taoist Zhunti." Zezhi blinked and held Tong Tian's free hand, and kept looking sideways, signaling his senior brother to turn his head quickly.

Tongtian has a pair of beautiful eyes with upward lines, which allow him to smile beautifully when he is in a good mood, and to be glamorous when his expression is cold.

His slender eyebrows raised slightly, and he easily pulled his hands out of Zezhi's hands, flicked Zezhi's forehead, and said in a dissatisfied tone, "You are the only one who has a lot to do." Although he said so, the softness in his eyes was No less.

After Changqin and the three of them bowed their hands in greeting, the three brothers gave him a rare response, and they all nodded in unison.

"Disciple sees Master." Kong Xuan bowed his head to salute Tong Tian, ​​unable to see the expression on his face.

Tong Tian stretched out his hand to support his arm, glanced up and down and felt that he was fine, although he didn't have the attitude of a parent like Ze Zhi, but there was still concern on his face: "It's fine as long as there's nothing to do, there's no need to salute."

Since the arrival of the three senior brothers, Zezhi has basically felt at ease. Although the Chaos Clock is still floating in the air, he is not in a hurry to take it back. At this time, he and Changqin are taking the initiative to retreat a little so that the battlefield becomes a three-on-two battle.

If only the senior brother came alone, he would definitely be worried today, but with the second senior brother in Zezhi, he believes that no matter who the opponent is, it is impossible to count the second senior brother!And Eldest Senior Brother, the three corpses beheaded two corpses, anyone who dared to fight him would be equivalent to single-handedly challenging three saints at the same time.

No matter what, it's our side who wins. _(:3)∠)_

Zhunti and Jieyin saw Sanqing, although some monk Zhanger couldn't figure out why this time he had clearly calculated that the opportunity was the rise of the West, but Sanqing still had the strength to deal with them in the midst of the Battle of the Conferred Gods Strictly guard against death, but it is still very tolerable, not this time, there will be a next time.

There are so many disciples in the two sects, it's a good idea to find one.

After making up their minds, the two were about to retreat, when suddenly another colorful auspicious cloud floated from the sky. The sarcasm was too subtle, and then he put on a smile: "The two Taoists haven't seen each other for a long time, but it's hard work coming from afar."

Ze Zhi silently pulled the Changqin and rolled his eyes behind Tong Tian's back, the saint came and went freely between the world and the earth in the blink of an eye, what's the hard work?Did that thought cross their minds?

Thinking of coming here now from the past, it is quite hard to hold back.

"I don't know what Sanqing is doing? If I remember correctly, the Taoist ancestor made an agreement with several people back then that saints are not allowed to intervene in the matter of conferring gods." After greeting the two of them, Nuwa turned her gaze to the opposite several.

Quite calmly ignored Zezhi Changqin and Kong Xuan who were not high enough in level.

"A friend came from afar. I thought about the matter of hearing the sermon together in Zixiao Palace, so I just came to welcome old friends." Yuan Shi still plays a diplomatic role, and the ability to open his eyes and tell lies is at his fingertips, which is better than Nuwa who has a vague position. One chip.

Zezhi felt that he had figured out the truth about the fact that the second senior brother took away Nuwa's luck with the excuse of the human race.

"No wonder human beings say that there are many places where there are many women. Now it seems that the fighting power of female saints is much stronger than that of women. One is better than a group." Standing behind Tongtian, Zezhi sighed with emotion in a low voice.The hearing ability of those present is not bad, unless Zezhi's divine consciousness transmits sound, don't even try to tell any secrets.

Nuwa's face didn't change at all, and she didn't pay attention to Zezhi's squeak at all.Seeing her confident appearance, Sanqing didn't feel anything yet, but Zezhi suddenly felt something was wrong.

Now there are six saints coming out, so is the teacher going to come out too?Thinking of the teacher who was a little wrong, Ze Zhixin suddenly mentioned it.

His premonition soon came true. When the entire sky was brightened by two hues, a voice came from the sky: "What are you planning?"

The seven saints of the world gathered together, and Zezhi saw this day again.

Seeing Nuwa's calm and unchanged face opposite, Zezhi felt that the people on his side seemed to have fallen into a huge conspiracy.

When the Seven Saints come out, they represent the top power of the entire prehistoric world.

No one can describe how shocking the scene was at that moment, but those who were lucky enough to see it will probably never forget that day, and the color of the world at that moment will be easily changed by the seven saints present.