paranoianovel Chapter 168 The Eleventh Realm Of ‘Imperial’!
Chapter 168 The Eleventh Realm Of ‘Imperial’!
Heaven and earth are silent,
Everyone looked at this scene in horror.
Under the closing of Zijin's big hands... Qiushou Xian died.
No bones left!
Only the turbulent flow of mana symbolizing him was left, floating between heaven and earth like fragments of stars.
However,
The death of Qiu Shouxian is just the beginning!
The entire Penglai Immortal Island has ushered in destruction!
Three stars of happiness, wealth and longevity, these three heavenly immortals who are in charge of blessings, lifespan, etc. in the world are on the run!
All three of them screamed in horror.
However, they couldn't escape. The world in all directions was like a big hand, annihilating between those five fingers.
Everything on the Immortal Island is dying and shattering, as if the Shang Dynasty collapsed in the past and became history, even more completely. The immortals are dying, the big monsters are screaming, and even the immortals who are ranked in the immortal class have become adults. The chestnuts in the sea are not worth mentioning.
In silence.
The two figures stopped struggling and stood on the rapidly collapsing fairy island.
It was Jin Qiu and Xue Xian.
The two old Shu Mountain Sword Immortals stood there, watching all this, watching the big hands fall, and watching their own bodies being broken...
"Are those people able to compete?" The two remaining sword immortals from the old Shu Mountain stood in the destruction of Penglai, with only powerlessness and death in their eyes.
They died, both body and soul, in this catastrophe. They had known Wang Jin, but they still didn't know how terrible Wang Jin was.
Before arriving at Penglai Immortal Island, they took the Immortal Pill and asked the Immortal Immortal about Wang Jin.
At that time, the Immortal told them that Wang Jin was a human race that existed in the past, a human race born from the Lich Queen...
But looking at the collapsed Fairy Island Penglai, and watching all the fairies, monsters and ghosts being crushed like ants by the big hands reaching out from the distant earth, they now discovered that such an existence may... have an even more terrifying origin.
He is probably... the Lich Queen, one of the first humans to appear! !
What does this mean?
The legend of Nuwa is the sacred fruit assigned to Nuwa by the human race, and if this is a true legend, then he was the first to fabricate it.
They murmured something.
The words were covered by voices from all directions, but you could roughly guess what they were saying without having to hear them.
The two old Shushan Sword Immortals died completely in this liquidation.
They failed to complete their revenge, or in other words, it was impossible to complete their revenge. From the beginning to the end, they were not regarded as opponents by this invincible "Red Dust Immortal", and they could not be his opponents. They were just the vast majority of his life. A wave gently stirred up in the river of time, a wave that looks relatively big.
Rumble——!
In the violent roar, Penglai disappeared, and the entire sea disappeared with it.
This scene is so terrifying and shocking that anyone who sees it will be stunned for a long time.
The big hand wrapped in purple energy and golden light is like a large number of catastrophes that will wipe out everything and come in advance.
This can't help but remind people of the myth about Sun Wukong's inability to escape from Wuzhishan in Journey to the West. It also reminds people of the fact that the Emperor of Heaven was angry with the sinful village in the world and wanted to kill him. Compared with such a legend, it is as scary as it is.
Liquidation!
A literal reckoning.
Even the incarnation of the Immortal Immortal is being easily erased, leaving no possibility of survival.
In other words, when Penglai was born, without the arrangements of Tongtian Cult Master and Yuanshi Tianzun to cover up, the outcome of destruction was already doomed.
Wang Jin would come to his door sooner or later, but the broken incense clay statue of God in Deyong City accelerated the process.
From this moment on, this legendary fairy island completely became history.
There are rumors in the world that when the Epoch Times arrives, the first thing that will destroy everything is not the increase or decrease in entropy, but the liquidation!
Before a living being dies, they will settle the grievances and grievances they had during their lifetime. Since they are all destined to die, they will put aside all the worries they once had, and instead raise the butcher knife, repaying kindness with kindness and repaying resentment with resentment. This is the settlement.
In the face of life and death, cause and effect have become the smallest things. Immortals and demons who worry about cause and effect will risk everything and have no worries.
Chaos is not caused by the Epoch. The cause is the original intention of living beings, which can also be said to be human nature!
at the same moment,
On a distant continent, a child is sitting cross-legged. He has long hair that hangs down to his ankles. It spreads out on the ground as he sits cross-legged, carrying an indescribable fairy aura about him.
Suddenly, he suddenly paused and spit out immortal blood. The moment the immortal blood fell to the ground, moss grew on the ground, grass sprouted, flowers bloomed, and the land where the blood fell looked beautiful and enchanting.
"Wang Jin...he is even scarier than before, too scary." This child with an ethereal fairy spirit had a strong and frightened expression on his face. This expression even seemed a little distorted. His black and white eyes were clear. Eyes, always staring in the east direction.
It is the distant East China Sea.
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At the same time, the East China Sea.
The big purple gold hands were clenched tightly, hanging in the sky.
The sea seemed like a large piece of land had been dug out, and countless seawater was pouring into that area. The roar was deafening, as if a hundred thousand mountains were collapsing, and it was like lightning and thunder.
And on the periphery of this area, a group of ghosts and gods with incense and radiance are standing in the air.
Long before that, when the big hand fell, all the ghosts and gods were 'moved' out uncontrollably. It was obviously intentional by the owner of the big hand.
Then, all the ghosts and gods witnessed a liquidation and destruction at close range...
Now, the big hand is retracting, shrinking continuously, starting from covering the sky and fading, and finally disappearing completely, dissipating like a fleeting aurora.
Just after the big hand completely dissipated, the ghosts and gods all saluted to the big hand, while Judge Cui was always looking at the sea.
"No more."
"Neither the abbot nor Yingzhou showed up. The Three Immortals Island is one, Penglai is gone, and they are there." Judge Cui murmured softly, with a cold light still in his eyes.
"Find them." Tu Gong said at this time.
Judge Cui nodded, that’s what he had in mind!
Immediately, he looked at the sky, where stood twelve radiant zodiac war gods.
"We will help you." Chou Niu spoke first, "Your Majesty also issued an order to completely reduce Sanxian Island to a legend, not to mention that Your Majesty is not willing to see any of you sacrifice."
"Thank you."
Judge Cui nodded and took the lead in saluting, followed closely by all the ghosts and gods.
He has never looked at the zodiac war gods from the perspective of "golden beans", because these zodiac signs all have spiritual wisdom. Wang Jin's method of communicating with the mysterious and using beans to transform spirits is a magical channel technique that other supernatural power users need to look up to. , but for Wang Jin, it came easily.
After they finished doing this, they looked at the old monk and casual spiritual practitioners who had just helped, and bowed and thanked them again.
The two of them waved their hands.
"We are only on the side of morality." said the Sanxiu Immortal.
"Yes, incense, ghosts and gods protect the world and do too much for the citizens... no, the people." The old monk also clasped his hands and said.
"I will continue to search for the fairy island. There are only two left, Abbot and Yingzhou...I am afraid that like Penglai, they have fallen into decline long ago." Judge Cui took back his judge's pen, closed the book of life and death, and met the two great supernatural powers in front of him who came to help. Say goodbye.
Not only them, but also the twelve zodiac signs turned around and set out on the road to find the fairy island again.
The casual cultivator and the old monk stood there and watched them leave.
And when the ghosts, gods and twelve zodiac signs disappeared, the calmness on their faces disappeared, replaced by horror, and their eyes suddenly widened.
"Then Wang Jin..."
They looked at the remaining purple color in the distance, with uncontrollable horror in their eyes, "How could there be such a perverted supernatural being in the world?"
The casual cultivator frowned: "I seem to have heard his name before. Is it Wang Jin who created the 'Dragon Burial Holy Land' not long ago?"
He had just joined Qinghua Mansion not long ago, but he had vaguely heard about Wang Jin's deeds.
Now that I think about it... the real truth is probably even more exaggerated than the news I heard!
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at the same time,
There are different Chenghuang temples in different places across the land of China.
Incense was curling up in the temple hall, the clay statues suddenly trembled, and then a figure came out, it was the city god from all over the place!
The City Gods stood there, and then a judge came out and shouted in unison, "City God."
"What's going on over there?" Although they were different judges from different temples, they were asking the same question at this moment.
The City God looked up at the sky...
"It was not good at first, but it turned out great." Mingcheng Gong Chenghuang said.
He looked into the distance.
He had heard of Wang Jin's name, but had never seen it before. The reason why he had heard of it was because there were fragments of it in some ancient books in history. Now that he finally saw it, even he was shocked.
"What state has he reached?"
"Ninth realm?"
The city gods in other areas also thought about this issue at the same time.
They thought it was impossible, and shook their heads together. Even the ninth realm was not so thorough, "The tenth realm?"
Da Luo among the immortals.
The tenth realm ‘King’!
The King of Immortals!
But they still don't feel like...
"It's more like the eleventh realm of 'imperial'." Cheng'an Gong Chenghuang murmured softly.
The city gods all looked into the distance with condensed eyes and stood silently for a long time.
The eleventh realm of imperial control, reaching the heavens and the earth, ruling a clan and an entire realm, the absolute pinnacle of magical powers.
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