The old gods are whispering

Chapter 538 Venerable Suzaku, Gu Ci'an

In the Buddhist temple on the mountain behind the Central Lingshu Temple, Ying Changsheng stood blankly in the sunshine after the rainstorm. Just now, it was a battlefield of life and death, but at this moment it suddenly fell silent.

Enemies and teammates are gone.

"How is this going?"

He froze in place, the ground trembled loudly, and the thick golden tree roots rose from the ground, as if spreading through the whole world, and the atmosphere of the candlelight law was so strong.

"I don't know, the master and mistress were clearly still here just now."

Tianji said hoarsely: "The gold and silver are also gone."

Of course, the Red King was gone too.

Yadao and Tianshu are also big figures, so they can naturally understand the key point, because the people who disappeared are all adaptants who have mastered the third method, and they probably went to another world.

Because just now, they all felt the presence of the Wedge of Heaven and Man.

It's just a flash of surprise, and that cruel aura has dissipated.

"what is this?"

Ying Changsheng looked ahead in astonishment, his pupils shrinking slightly.

It was a quaint throne, covered with complicated and inexplicable red-hot patterns, its volume was so huge, it seemed that it was cast for giants, and it was definitely not a human creation.

It is clearly an ancient relic, but it has a sense of future technology, which is extremely puzzling.

"This is a creation from the third method, which can transform the spiritual genes of those who adapt. This is how gold and silver allow themselves to master the third method. This is left by the master." Tianji saw the first part of this thing. Responding at a glance, Shen Sheng explained.

Obviously, Gu Jianlin noticed something unusual before he disappeared.

Saved this thing in a hurry.

Ying Changsheng pondered for a moment: "Why did Number Zero keep this thing?"

There was a violent roar, and a helicopter landed in the broken inner courtyard.

The cabin door opened, and all Twilight members hurried down. Jiang Mingyan walked in the front carrying a heavy weapon box, with an unconscious petite girl on his back.

The saints headed by Tianji suddenly became vigilant.

"do not move."

Jiang Ziye appeared like a ghost, and said with a smile, "They are all from our own family."

Su Youxia also came out of the dense forest, panting and said, "That's your mistress."

Only then did the saints realize the identity of that comatose petite girl!

Lei Ting is the mistress, and Yueji is also the mistress.

Then this Jiang family woman from Twilight couldn't afford to offend her.

With a cold face, Jiang Mingyan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the quaint throne in the monastery: "If I'm not wrong, they all disappeared, right?"

Ying Changsheng hummed.

"Hurry up, my daughter must master the third method as soon as possible."

Jiang Mingyan said coldly: "This is Qing and Chi's orders. Once the Wedge of Heaven and Man appears in this world, we must let my daughter master the third method and enter that world!"

In a coma, Su Youzhu murmured faintly, as if she was afraid of something.

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In the barren world, Gu Jianlin raised his hand to block the scorching sun that fell on his head. He knew it was too late when the dimension was violently turbulent. After hastily withdrawing his shadow, he appeared here in full bloom. Protoss ancestor star.

He was panting violently, and there were stern sword marks all over his body.

Because this planet is dead, and there is no way to swallow life to heal its wounds.

He half knelt on the ground and coughed out a mouthful of blood in pain.

Someone handed him a bottle of life potion, her red hair fluttering in the wind.

Tang Ling is currently in the best condition. She can no longer keep up with this level of fighting, but she is very familiar with her teacher and uncle's swordsmanship, and she is a very good tactical command.

"It's a pity, it was only close."

Jiang Yanli fell to the ground, with the broken Tang saber stabbed sideways, dripping with blood.

Only a little bit, he was able to cut off the heads of two fellow juniors.

Who knew that the moment just now was turned upside down.

Ultimately a missed opportunity.

"I said, it's too late."

The King of Gold had a broken arm, and he no longer held the sword in his right hand, but was covering the broken wound. There was no expression on his blood-stained face: "Everything is doomed."

The Silver King knelt in the yellow sand all over the sky, his eyes pitiful.

"Everything has been revealed."

Jiang Yanli took a sip, looked up at the sky: "It's still not good."

At this moment, Tang Ling suddenly realized something.

The Blue King is fighting Venerable Suzaku.

And this dead world she once arrived in has no vitality.

Gu Jianlin also realized this, and suddenly raised his head to look at the sky!
Great fear exploded in his mind.

Mount Kailash in the distance seemed to stand at the end of the ancestral star, and under the golden tree piercing the sky was a noble bird that covered the sky and the sun, but the black unicorn disappeared in the wind.

Venerable Suzaku was suspended in mid-air with his hands behind his back, his chest was pierced by a hand, and the noble golden blood flowed to the ground, but it burned like a flame.

There was a faint thunder, and Huaiyin's right hand sank into his chest, almost plucking his heart.

It is a pity that this king felt that his body was as heavy as lead, and the mighty power that could destroy the world in the past disappeared, as if his soul was taken away in an instant, leaving only an aging body , something called business was spreading in his body.

The vigorous young man's face became old again, his body was ashesed inch by inch like burnt charcoal, and the ashes drifted away with the wind, annihilated in the void.

He knew that his time had come.

"Pity."

Huai Yin said softly.

Thousands of cracks appeared on Venerable Suzaku's mask, and golden blood leaked from his lips. His voice was still calm: "But you won."

This is the approval from the Supreme.

Huaiyin won.

Why did he win, because Huaiyin severely injured him at the moment of death.

If Huaiyin had more time, he could even try to exile him again.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

After the Wedge of Heaven and Man appeared in the world, they were all involved in the world of the ancestor star.

In this lifeless world, Huaiyin could no longer extract the life force of the planet.

Yes, the reason why Huaiyin was so powerful before was because he devoured the life force on this planet with his supreme power, so that he could continue to suppress the ancient supreme.

There is not so much vitality on the ancestor star for him to squander.

So his time has come.

"amazing."

Venerable Suzaku finally stretched out his hand, as if to help him close his eyes: "Let's go."

Farewell to the ancient supreme.

Not worth it.

The unicorn wedge suspended above the head fell powerlessly, and the blade hummed unwillingly.

Huaiyin looked down at this barren planet, his pupils were illuminated by the brilliant Candle God Tree, he seemed to have heard the sound of the wind from afar, and a lonely look appeared on his face.

"Sorry, kid, the rest of the way...you have to go by yourself."

His eyelids slowly fell, and the darkness descended overwhelmingly.

Venerable Suzaku's hand also fell in front of him.

Do not!
No no no no no!
Gu Jianlin couldn't make any sound, but the soul in his body screamed like crazy. He didn't know if the teacher could be resurrected in the future. After all, the price of forcibly merging the third method with the supreme personality is unknown. It is forever farewell.

At this moment, despair and anger filled the brain.

Memories of the past flashed back in my mind.

The old man who was waiting for him on the way from school many years ago.

The old man who had accompanied him virtually for many years at the courier station in front of his house.

The old man who was willing to make a deal with the ancient supreme for him.

The figure of him sitting in a wheelchair, he pretended to be angry and cursed.

And the gentle gaze that always watches him from behind.

Anger flared up.

Burned out all sanity!

"Stop him."

Jiang Yanli said suddenly.

Tang Ling was about to grab the young man beside her, but she heard Qilin's roar.

Where are the boys?

The wedge of the unicorn that fell to the ground had already pierced his heart, and he soared into the sky in the most primitive and violent mythical posture. The burning will-o'-the-wisps converged into a majestic body, and the golden pupils lit up in the barren world, reflecting the unstoppable anger. The Junior Supreme!
Not only that.

There is also the sound of dragon chant that runs through the world!

A blood-red ancient dragon charged into the sky like lightning, and time and space were shattered!

Even if it is gold and silver, they dare not stop it at this moment.

As if afraid of being burned by the monstrous anger!

Venerable Suzaku's right hand landed in mid-air, and he suddenly felt an unprecedented killing intent, and the moment he turned around, he saw a blood-red lightning galloping towards him, accompanied by an angry roaring black unicorn, as if to kill him. Get smashed to pieces!
He raised his hand, and the scarlet flame burned like a sea of ​​fire!
It's just that this was Gu Jianlin's pinnacle blow.

Whether it is Zhulong or Qilin, they have exhausted the profound meanings they have learned all their lives.

Even if you are Venerable Suzaku, you have to pay the price!

A loud bang!
Venerable Suzaku was smashed into his divine seat, so the god naturally wouldn't make a muffled sound, but the broken sound echoed throughout the world, like the most exquisite porcelain in the world was shattered.

The original postures of Qilin and Zhulong dissipated.

Gu Jianlin held the unicorn wedge and suspended in mid-air, behind him was an invincible shadow.

His golden pupils were bloodshot with anger and ferocity, and the monstrous rage burned wantonly.

However, at this moment, the anger suddenly extinguished.

The roaring sound in my ear went away, as if I was isolated to another world.

The wind is also dissipating.

He couldn't hear the voice calling from behind.

An unprecedented void appeared in his pupils.

He couldn't even believe his eyes.

Because the mask of Venerable Suzaku was shattered, this lofty god sat on the noble throne, calmly wiped away the blood flowing down his face, and raised his head.

It was a familiar yet unfamiliar face.

It used to belong to Gu Jianlin's closest relative in the world.

Even though Gu Jianlin was furious, Supreme Wrath didn't know where to fall, because he had the power of a god but a human heart. At this moment, he was overwhelmed by loneliness and emptiness like never before, and of course there was a sea tide. The grief that permeated the air.

Been through so many ups and downs.

After so many trials of life and death.

After traveling all the way, he finally met the person he wanted to see the most, but it was a pity that it was in this way.

He felt that his heart was also split with the shattering of the mask, and the sorrow and pain flowed out like blood, and he was so sad that he could hardly control himself.

At this moment, he finally understood the president's good intentions.

I also understood why the teacher desperately stayed on Mount Kailash.

Everything they did was to prevent themselves from stepping into this ending.

But in the end, he still walked into this ridiculous ending.

I personally returned to this cage called fate.

After a year, the father and son who were supposed to be separated from each other reunited again.

Venerable Suzaku trampled on his broken heart again with his last words.

"Long time no see, my child."

He got up from the throne and looked down at the world indifferently.

His name is Suzaku, and he is the oldest life in the world.

He is God, He is the Supreme, He is the Supreme above the apex of the two worlds.

He is... Gu Ci'an.

(End of this chapter)