Chapter five hundred and thirty eight: meteorite
Life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, death is as quiet as autumn leaves, and life is short and life is fleeting. It must also be like a meteor across the night sky and illuminate a starry sky at the last moment of death. This is the choice of worshiping the moon and his attitude towards life. He knows that it is impossible to escape today. He has no fear or panic, but plain acceptance. However, he chooses a gorgeous way to die.
"Although the flower of life has not yet bloomed with the most brilliant brilliance, it has been colorful and there is no regret in this life."
The sound of worshiping the moon sounded, and life and death was just a matter of time, but how many people in the world saw through it, how many people could face it calmly, and how many people could achieve the indifference of worshiping the moon. Even as an enemy, Ning Caichen could not help but feel a little respect for worshiping the moon. In fact, he did not have any resentment towards worshiping the moon, and the most common thing between the two was just a matter of position. Looking at the life of worshiping the moon, he was born in the small country of Nanzhao, but he had not had any prominent background, but he had come to this point, and even influenced the life and death of the entire Nanzhao. If he had not taken action, the birth and death of the Nanzhao Kingdom would have been nothing but a turn of the moon. The excellence of worshiping the moon is undeniable.
Even if you know that death is coming, you can face it calmly, and this state of mind is beyond countless people.
The silver-white little man's eyes opened, and his eyes were dazzling white, as if darkness was torn apart by light. At this moment, it seemed that the world had turned into dazzling white. The moment the silver-white little man opened his eyes, a large white light spread out between the sky and the earth, holy and dazzling, like a pure white sun bursting in an instant, and the holy light shining across the sky and the earth...
"retreat!"
Mo Yixi, Lin Qing'er, Li Xiaoyao, Shi Gonghu, Shenggu, Ji Sanniang and others all changed their colors. At this moment, they felt that the blood in their bodies seemed to have solidified, and a powerful aura of destruction attacked, making them feel a sense of suffocation when death is approaching. Almost instinctively, their bodies quickly retreated from the escape from danger...
There was no sound, as if the heaven and earth were all lost sound at this moment, only the holy white light spread between the heaven and earth. Shi Gonghu and others' pupils contracted, and their hair was standing upside down. In their sight, a terrifying scene appeared. The white light spread around like a circular light wave and became larger. However, at the edge of the white light, there was a clear black border. This was the shattering of the space and forming a black space crack.
Some mountains were destroyed and swept into white light, but there was no sound, but directly dissolved into countless powders and buried in the holy white light, like everything in the world, including the void, was broken down into countless tiny particles by the white light, disappearing between heaven and earth. The white light was dazzling and bright, like a holy light, but it made Shi Gonghu and others' scalp numb. This is not a holy light, it is simply the light of destruction, destroying everything.
The figures of several people quickly retreated because the white light spread toward this side. This thing was terrifying and the space could be annihilated. Whoever touched it would die. The Witch King was held by Shi Gonghu, and his face was pale as white as white paper, with no blood, and only the white light that was constantly magnifying in his sight.
Just like fireworks blooming, at the last moment of life, the moon bent on this blow with his own life. As he said, even if he dies, he will burst out with bright light. The white light swept across the sky and swept across the world, just like a symbol of holy white fireworks blooming. But in fact, this is an extinct flower, and wherever he passes, all beings will be destroyed!
"roar!"
The rolling flood in Feng Yao Pond exploded. With the deafening beast roar, the water splashed nearly a hundred meters high, and dozens of meters of waves rose up, turning into a torrent, rolling forward. A mountain collapsed and was washed away by the torrent. A giant object emerged from Feng Yao Pond, and the part exposed to the water surface was more than one hundred meters. Its body was covered with numb brown scales, its head was like a lizard, its two red eyes were like two red lanterns, and two rows of sharp teeth were spread in a bloody mouth...
This is a water monster. From a distance, it looks like a loach, but it is countless times larger than a loach, especially a head, which is hideous and terrifying. At the moment when the water monster appeared, the air of this world seemed to be mixed with blood, with a violent and cold atmosphere. When Lin Qing'er turned into a stone statue and used great magic power to suppress the water monster, the water monster broke out after more than ten years.
This is a ferocious beast, with a strength comparable to that of an ordinary cultivator, but it does not belong to a monster. There is an essential difference between a monster and a ferocious beast. The monster has activated its spiritual intelligence. Except for the original body, everything else can be regarded as a high-level wise creature like a human, but ferocious beasts are not. They only have strong strength, but they are the same as beasts that have not activated their spiritual intelligence, and have a violent and bloodthirsty personality...
"What is the difference between having strong strength but not being able to open your mind and wild beasts?"
Ning Caichen just glanced at the water monster that appeared indifferently and ignored it. In his eyes, the ferocious beasts were not even as good as monsters. Although they were powerful, they were not smart enough and knew how to kill. This was the killing machine and wild beasts. Although some ferocious beasts were particularly powerful, it was even rumored that some terrifying ferocious beasts could compete with the true dragon and the true phoenix. If they encountered such a murderer, Ning Caichen would retreat, but this water monster was at best equivalent to the level of the second-rate Yuanshen's great cultivation level, and he could destroy it with his backhand.
Moreover, this water monster doesn't need him to solve it at all.
The white light radiated overwhelmed the sky and radiated toward this side, and everything was annihilated wherever it passed.
"Ao!"
The water monster let out a shrill scream, but the scream ended in an instant. The white light passed by and swept the part above the neck of the water monster. As a result, the entire head of the water monster seemed to have been weathered. With a sweep of the white light, it turned into billions of tiny particles and disappeared between the world.
"Boom! Crazy..."
The huge headless corpse fell into the water, causing big waves. The originally turbid water surface was directly infected with a large area of red, and even a little black. This is the blood of the water monster, not the bright red of normal blood, but the red black.
"this!"
In the distance, the Saint Gu, Shi Gonghu, Li Xiaoyao and others who saw this scene were all cold. They only felt a cold air coming out of their hearts. This was a water monster. Lin Qing'er's fossil statue could only suppress the terrifying beast, but in front of this white light, there was no chance to struggle, and the swept head was directly annihilated.
The headless strength hit the water, and the turbid water surface was dyed black and red, and this scene was very dazzling.
"Is this the power of faith?"
Ning Caichen stood in the void, his white clothes fluttering, and his eyes shot out substantial light, piercing through everything. In this white light, he felt a powerful and pure power of faith, as if he had condensed the thoughts of billions of creatures. This was a power different from the three systems of literature, martial arts, and Taoism. When he took action on Xianling Island and crossed the endless void to attack Baiyue, he felt this power. At that time, he felt strange, and it was only after he checked ancient books.
"Faith is immortal, the true spirit is eternal, but it is just an external object after all. Faith is gone, and naturally everything becomes false."
The next moment, Ning Caichen took action, and he pointed his right hand at the sky, the left hand in the land—
"Nine Heavens - Thunder Tribulation!"
"Tear... Rumble!"
Almost as Ning Caichen's words fell, there were loud noises like the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. The sky suddenly became gorgeous and colorful. These were all lightning, which were colorful. Ning Caichen used the Thunder Emperor's Technique. This ancient scripture was extraordinary. In Ning Caichen's hands, it exerted its terrifying power. Red, gold, purple, black, white, and five colors of lightning all fell down.
This world seemed to be shattered, colorful. Mo Yixi, Lin Qing'er and others stood far away, more than ten miles apart from Ning Caichen. However, at this moment, their ears were deaf, and the world in their eyes turned into colorful colors. They could not see anything. They felt that their brains were trapped in chaos at this moment. The weaker Lin Yueru's mouth was bleeding, and the Witch King, who had no martial arts, was even more miserable, and his ears and noses were bleeding.
.............
"this!"
I don’t know how long it took, it was like a minute, another hour, and more like a century. Mo Yixi, Li Xiaoyao and others came back from the state of chaos in their brains, as if they really opened their eyes to the world again, but when they saw it, a large area of space was in a state of destruction.
They saw Ning Caichen, who was still wearing white clothes, as elegant as an immortal, but the space in front of him was broken, the space was shattered like a mirror and into countless pieces. Several mountains below disappeared, and only the flood was still churning, but a scene that went against common sense appeared. Some floods directly gathered into small streams and flowed into the air, sinking into some dark cracks in the space.
The void was destroyed, but Ning Caichen's figure floated and independent.
Chapter completed!