Chapter 139
: One Word Shatters Heaven!
Chapter 139 One Word Breaks God's Wrath!
The wrath of God is especially terrifying.
The entire capital was plunged into a depressing atmosphere.
Immediately afterwards, dark rain gathered in layers of overcast clouds, carrying an aura of decay and death.
There was also a crimson flame rising and burning blazingly.
The fire is mixed with blue thunder, flickering and extinguishing.
Three disasters!
People looked at the sky, feeling a sense of fear from the bottom of their hearts.
The people don't know why, they only know fear.
And some knowledgeable cultivators immediately reacted - this is the punishment of God!
Only acts of great rebellion will attract divine punishment.
——In Qingfeng Mansion, there are people who are doing taboo things!
In the entire Great Xia, no one has triggered the Three Calamities of God for decades!
The first thing they thought of was that Lord Jiang who had been famous recently.
At the same time, the cloud of scourge reached its peak!
Black rain, red fire, and blue thunder all fell towards the place where Luo Qiyuan Jiangnan was located!
It was obviously a dead thing without consciousness, but it made the people who saw it feel deep anger in a trance.
The wrath of heaven and earth!
The aura of the surrounding world also became violent and boiling under the scourge of heaven.
Yang Xuezhi steadied his figure in the strong wind, unable to speak or hear, and could only see the young figure through the corner of his eyes.
Fire, rain, and thunder condensed in the air, turning into a strange appearance like a snake and a dragon, roaring and roaring!
It's as if the world is gone!
Under Huanghuang Tianwei, Jiang Nan narrowed his eyes.
Scourge, to put it bluntly, is a product left over from the Heavenly Court.
But everything in Heaven comes from the blue lantern.
And the Qingdeng as the source is in Jiangnan's body and is inseparable from him.
Even His Royal Highness in Heaven, I have already beheaded two statues.
Can the rules of this old era turn upside down?
The next moment, the blue light in the sea of consciousness radiated brightly, piercing through the barrier of the physical body.
As a result, a desolate and ancient atmosphere shot up from Jiangnan's thin body!
Go straight to the three disasters that descended from the sky!
For a time, the situation reversed!
Under that ancient and majestic aura, the originally magnificent Three Calamities of God, as if they had encountered something extremely terrifying, all rolled back and rushed back into the dark clouds!
This scene is extremely funny.
Yang Xuezhi, who witnessed everything, felt astonished, and even wanted to laugh a little bit.
Known as the scourge of punishment for all things.
As if meeting a natural enemy, he ran away in despair!
The people outside the hospital were also dumbfounded.
Throughout the ages, there have been many people with great supernatural powers who have avoided the scourge of heaven through various tricky and weird methods.
For example, those who have a great cultivation base are approaching their deadlines and are nostalgic for the world. If they are punished by God, they will be reincarnated as true spirits;
There are also peerless murderers who have entered the scourge of heaven and resisted with force, so the result is not very good.
But all in all, in the face of God's punishment, the choice of human beings is mostly to hide or resist.
No one ever thought that the scourge would be like a living being... to escape?
People didn't know what happened, but in their eyes, the Scourge had indeed fled back.
Countless eyes turned to Luo Qiyuan.
It has been less than a month since Jiangnan entered Beijing, but it has already brought them too much shock.
The heavy stagnant water in the capital seemed to be surging with wind and clouds because of his arrival.
And the place where people's eyes gather is in front of Jiangnan.
Ke'er's soul and body have been completely fused together.
Naturally.
At this moment, the clouds in the sky are still thick, and the three disasters gather and surge in the clouds.
But it seemed that he didn't dare to descend, and was stagnant above the sky, in a stalemate.
Jiangnan raised his head to look at the sky, the sea of consciousness surged, he activated the green lamp, condensed the Tao on the tip of his tongue, and spit out a word.
"roll!"
The voice is hollow and indifferent, as if the avenue is vast.
This is not the voice of Jiangnan's thoughts, but the provocation of Qingdeng being punished by heaven, and using Jiangnan's mouth to vent his dissatisfaction.
It was as if thunder exploded!
Resounds throughout the capital!
A terrifying aura shot up into the sky, and the cloud of scourge trembled like smoke, disappearing into thin air!
As a result, the bright and warm sun shines again, illuminating everything.
But the hearts of all the people on the earth were cold.
They heard that indifferent and hollow voice.
As if traveling through the years, the terrifying roar from the ancient times.
Under that shout, the supreme cloud of scourge.
Unexpectedly, there was no power to resist, and it was directly broken!
Jiang Nan took a deep breath.
Now the scourge is gone, and the dead are resurrected.
He looked at the girl lying in the courtyard.
There is one thing to say, if it wasn't for Ke'er's betrayal on the spot that day, the pot of stealing the sacrificial vessel might really have been pinned on his forehead.
Even if he has the identity of the sword head of Jianlu, he will not really lose his life.
But some twists and turns are indispensable.
Fortunately, even under the threat of her life, the little maid did not frame him.
In this way, it is trust.
It is rare for a stranger who has no relatives and no reason to be willing to sacrifice his life for you.
That's why Jiang Nan took so much effort to save her.
Now, he has realized what he once said - you will not die.
Ke'er slowly opened his eyes amidst the glowing light.
I don't know if it is because of the incense, there is a strange breath on her body.
The moment she opened her eyes.
Change happened.
In the sea of consciousness in the south of the Yangtze River, the green lantern glowed faintly.
Just like how the voters of the North Sea God Kingdom were transformed.
At the same time, endless golden light shone on Ke'er's body!
From every strand of muscle, every drop of blood begins to transform.
Personality is sublimating!
Not only was she resurrected, she was also reborn as a voter of Jiangnan.
When she opened her eyes, the little maid's eyes were filled with confusion.
"Where is this... Am I dead..."
The first thing that caught her eyes was the vast golden light, and after the light faded, it was the familiar face.
Until this moment, Jiang Nan finally relaxed.
He picked up the little maid and said with a smile: "Ker, welcome back, you are not dead yet."
"Master..." Ke'er replied in a daze, and suddenly realized that Jiangnan was hugging her, her little face turned red.
But she didn't break free, the long-term soul state made her feel extremely cold.
Although she had no self-awareness, that coldness was engraved into her mind like an instinct.
Feeling Jiangnan's body temperature now made her experience the warmth of being alive again.
"cough……"
Yang Xuezhi finally recovered from the shock and coughed.
Jiang Nan put Ke'er down, cupped his hands and said, "Old Yang, thank you very much for this time."
Yang Xuezhi waved his hand, "You speak too seriously, what this old man has done is insignificant, the key to success is that you shattered the scourge."
Speaking of this, Yang Xuezhi still couldn't calm down for a long time.
He had thought that it was really possible for Jiangnan to resist the scourge of heaven.
But I didn't expect that it would be in such a... weird way.
It's too ridiculous.
"Jiang Houye, to tell you the truth, the old teacher died under the punishment of God for doing this taboo thing."
Yang Xuezhi revealed the color of memory, and sighed: "Seeing your feat with my own eyes now is the fulfillment of my old wish."
"Really speaking, it is the old man who should thank you."
Jiang Nan returned the gift, "Old Yang is being polite, this kindness, Jiang will always remember it in his heart."
Although Yang Xuezhi said it lightly.
But there are not many people in the entire capital who can repair a nearly collapsed body.
There are even fewer people who are willing to help Jiangnan go back to life with cause and effect.
This favor has to be remembered.
After something happened, Yang Xuezhi said goodbye and left.
Jiangnan and Ke'er were left in the yard.
And green radishes.
During these times, she and Ke'er have long been familiar with each other.
Seeing Ke'er woke up, she also gathered around and muttered, "Little Ke'er, we're hungry!"
Ke'er poked her forehead lightly, a smile could not help but hang on her face.
It's nice to be alive.
More importantly, she was no longer the second prince's pawn and tool.
But live openly and aboveboard.
But the next moment.
Countless complicated voices sounded in his mind, and his eyes were shocked.
"Master... Ke'er feels... so strange..."
The little maid frowned.
He was clearly in Luoqi's courtyard, and only Jiangnan and Qingluo were beside him.
But one female voice after another sounded in my mind.
Kerr couldn't understand their language.
But for some reason, I can understand the meaning.
Those voices called her—official priest.
(End of this chapter)
The wrath of God is especially terrifying.
The entire capital was plunged into a depressing atmosphere.
Immediately afterwards, dark rain gathered in layers of overcast clouds, carrying an aura of decay and death.
There was also a crimson flame rising and burning blazingly.
The fire is mixed with blue thunder, flickering and extinguishing.
Three disasters!
People looked at the sky, feeling a sense of fear from the bottom of their hearts.
The people don't know why, they only know fear.
And some knowledgeable cultivators immediately reacted - this is the punishment of God!
Only acts of great rebellion will attract divine punishment.
——In Qingfeng Mansion, there are people who are doing taboo things!
In the entire Great Xia, no one has triggered the Three Calamities of God for decades!
The first thing they thought of was that Lord Jiang who had been famous recently.
At the same time, the cloud of scourge reached its peak!
Black rain, red fire, and blue thunder all fell towards the place where Luo Qiyuan Jiangnan was located!
It was obviously a dead thing without consciousness, but it made the people who saw it feel deep anger in a trance.
The wrath of heaven and earth!
The aura of the surrounding world also became violent and boiling under the scourge of heaven.
Yang Xuezhi steadied his figure in the strong wind, unable to speak or hear, and could only see the young figure through the corner of his eyes.
Fire, rain, and thunder condensed in the air, turning into a strange appearance like a snake and a dragon, roaring and roaring!
It's as if the world is gone!
Under Huanghuang Tianwei, Jiang Nan narrowed his eyes.
Scourge, to put it bluntly, is a product left over from the Heavenly Court.
But everything in Heaven comes from the blue lantern.
And the Qingdeng as the source is in Jiangnan's body and is inseparable from him.
Even His Royal Highness in Heaven, I have already beheaded two statues.
Can the rules of this old era turn upside down?
The next moment, the blue light in the sea of consciousness radiated brightly, piercing through the barrier of the physical body.
As a result, a desolate and ancient atmosphere shot up from Jiangnan's thin body!
Go straight to the three disasters that descended from the sky!
For a time, the situation reversed!
Under that ancient and majestic aura, the originally magnificent Three Calamities of God, as if they had encountered something extremely terrifying, all rolled back and rushed back into the dark clouds!
This scene is extremely funny.
Yang Xuezhi, who witnessed everything, felt astonished, and even wanted to laugh a little bit.
Known as the scourge of punishment for all things.
As if meeting a natural enemy, he ran away in despair!
The people outside the hospital were also dumbfounded.
Throughout the ages, there have been many people with great supernatural powers who have avoided the scourge of heaven through various tricky and weird methods.
For example, those who have a great cultivation base are approaching their deadlines and are nostalgic for the world. If they are punished by God, they will be reincarnated as true spirits;
There are also peerless murderers who have entered the scourge of heaven and resisted with force, so the result is not very good.
But all in all, in the face of God's punishment, the choice of human beings is mostly to hide or resist.
No one ever thought that the scourge would be like a living being... to escape?
People didn't know what happened, but in their eyes, the Scourge had indeed fled back.
Countless eyes turned to Luo Qiyuan.
It has been less than a month since Jiangnan entered Beijing, but it has already brought them too much shock.
The heavy stagnant water in the capital seemed to be surging with wind and clouds because of his arrival.
And the place where people's eyes gather is in front of Jiangnan.
Ke'er's soul and body have been completely fused together.
Naturally.
At this moment, the clouds in the sky are still thick, and the three disasters gather and surge in the clouds.
But it seemed that he didn't dare to descend, and was stagnant above the sky, in a stalemate.
Jiangnan raised his head to look at the sky, the sea of consciousness surged, he activated the green lamp, condensed the Tao on the tip of his tongue, and spit out a word.
"roll!"
The voice is hollow and indifferent, as if the avenue is vast.
This is not the voice of Jiangnan's thoughts, but the provocation of Qingdeng being punished by heaven, and using Jiangnan's mouth to vent his dissatisfaction.
It was as if thunder exploded!
Resounds throughout the capital!
A terrifying aura shot up into the sky, and the cloud of scourge trembled like smoke, disappearing into thin air!
As a result, the bright and warm sun shines again, illuminating everything.
But the hearts of all the people on the earth were cold.
They heard that indifferent and hollow voice.
As if traveling through the years, the terrifying roar from the ancient times.
Under that shout, the supreme cloud of scourge.
Unexpectedly, there was no power to resist, and it was directly broken!
Jiang Nan took a deep breath.
Now the scourge is gone, and the dead are resurrected.
He looked at the girl lying in the courtyard.
There is one thing to say, if it wasn't for Ke'er's betrayal on the spot that day, the pot of stealing the sacrificial vessel might really have been pinned on his forehead.
Even if he has the identity of the sword head of Jianlu, he will not really lose his life.
But some twists and turns are indispensable.
Fortunately, even under the threat of her life, the little maid did not frame him.
In this way, it is trust.
It is rare for a stranger who has no relatives and no reason to be willing to sacrifice his life for you.
That's why Jiang Nan took so much effort to save her.
Now, he has realized what he once said - you will not die.
Ke'er slowly opened his eyes amidst the glowing light.
I don't know if it is because of the incense, there is a strange breath on her body.
The moment she opened her eyes.
Change happened.
In the sea of consciousness in the south of the Yangtze River, the green lantern glowed faintly.
Just like how the voters of the North Sea God Kingdom were transformed.
At the same time, endless golden light shone on Ke'er's body!
From every strand of muscle, every drop of blood begins to transform.
Personality is sublimating!
Not only was she resurrected, she was also reborn as a voter of Jiangnan.
When she opened her eyes, the little maid's eyes were filled with confusion.
"Where is this... Am I dead..."
The first thing that caught her eyes was the vast golden light, and after the light faded, it was the familiar face.
Until this moment, Jiang Nan finally relaxed.
He picked up the little maid and said with a smile: "Ker, welcome back, you are not dead yet."
"Master..." Ke'er replied in a daze, and suddenly realized that Jiangnan was hugging her, her little face turned red.
But she didn't break free, the long-term soul state made her feel extremely cold.
Although she had no self-awareness, that coldness was engraved into her mind like an instinct.
Feeling Jiangnan's body temperature now made her experience the warmth of being alive again.
"cough……"
Yang Xuezhi finally recovered from the shock and coughed.
Jiang Nan put Ke'er down, cupped his hands and said, "Old Yang, thank you very much for this time."
Yang Xuezhi waved his hand, "You speak too seriously, what this old man has done is insignificant, the key to success is that you shattered the scourge."
Speaking of this, Yang Xuezhi still couldn't calm down for a long time.
He had thought that it was really possible for Jiangnan to resist the scourge of heaven.
But I didn't expect that it would be in such a... weird way.
It's too ridiculous.
"Jiang Houye, to tell you the truth, the old teacher died under the punishment of God for doing this taboo thing."
Yang Xuezhi revealed the color of memory, and sighed: "Seeing your feat with my own eyes now is the fulfillment of my old wish."
"Really speaking, it is the old man who should thank you."
Jiang Nan returned the gift, "Old Yang is being polite, this kindness, Jiang will always remember it in his heart."
Although Yang Xuezhi said it lightly.
But there are not many people in the entire capital who can repair a nearly collapsed body.
There are even fewer people who are willing to help Jiangnan go back to life with cause and effect.
This favor has to be remembered.
After something happened, Yang Xuezhi said goodbye and left.
Jiangnan and Ke'er were left in the yard.
And green radishes.
During these times, she and Ke'er have long been familiar with each other.
Seeing Ke'er woke up, she also gathered around and muttered, "Little Ke'er, we're hungry!"
Ke'er poked her forehead lightly, a smile could not help but hang on her face.
It's nice to be alive.
More importantly, she was no longer the second prince's pawn and tool.
But live openly and aboveboard.
But the next moment.
Countless complicated voices sounded in his mind, and his eyes were shocked.
"Master... Ke'er feels... so strange..."
The little maid frowned.
He was clearly in Luoqi's courtyard, and only Jiangnan and Qingluo were beside him.
But one female voice after another sounded in my mind.
Kerr couldn't understand their language.
But for some reason, I can understand the meaning.
Those voices called her—official priest.
(End of this chapter)