Chapter 712
Where Was It Born And Where Was It Destroyed?
Chapter 712 Where Was It Born And Where Was It Destroyed?
Under normal circumstances, the "dark side" of a person born from the blue lantern can share all the memories of the deity.
Because in a sense, they are another self that has been concretized—whether it is experience, experience, or memory, they are exactly the same as the deity, without any difference.
But this sharing of memories lasts only until the birth of the dark side—when the dark side of a person leaves the deity for various reasons, they can no longer share the memory of the deity.
Just like the Heavenly Emperor and Shanghao back then.
Tiandi has all the memories of Shanghao before, but after the two are divided into two, Tiandi and Shanghao are like two people, each unable to spy on the other's heart and memory.
Today, too.
After the completion of Kunkan's great cause of combining the two Daos into one, the dark sides of many holy masters were born from their hearts.
Up to that moment, they still have all the memories of the Holy Masters so far.
But, that's all.
Because the Sword Master at that time did not know the power of the "miracle" of the Immortal Banquet, so the dark side born from that time naturally did not know the power of "fulfilling wishes".
So, in the face of the crowd, the dark sides of many holy masters only felt extremely ridiculous.
——It's like a group of ants clamoring to overthrow an elephant.
The latter couldn't even get angry, and could only laugh.
Therefore, they didn't pay attention to the many monks on the ground at all-although it would be useless even if they knew it, after all, they would threaten the monks on the ground in this situation, unless they broke through more than 90 holy masters and jointly performed barrier is possible.
So, apart from the roar of the monks on the ground, nothing seemed to change.
——The "dark side" attacked the ground, and many saints opened their barriers to resist, and then the former grabbed the gap and attacked violently!
The cycle goes on and on, as if it will never stop.
"My true deities, is that all there is?"
The dark side of the sword saint swayed one sword after another without hesitation, and the terrifying sword intent poured out desperately like raindrops. Sit and wait?!"
As if in order to further stimulate these "princes" who made them resent so much, he added another fire: "Don't worry, after you die, the descendants you value will also come back to accompany you!"
When he said this, he obviously wanted to anger Sword Lord and others, but what he didn't expect was that many Holy Masters seemed to be completely immune to his mind-attacking technique, just holding the sword, while protecting the monks on the ground, while resisting "" attack from the dark side.
uninteresting.
This is the only response of many "dark sides".
After being "killed" by their own deity after birth, and "catalyzed and bewitched" by disasters, they have already lost more thinking and consideration, and the dark side is mostly paranoid.
So their only thought at the moment is to make the "principal" more painful.
As for the life and death of the monks on the ground, the future of Kunkan Erdao, or the identity of the mysterious being who saved them... they don't care.
Seeing that Sword Master and the others stopped talking, the "dark side" also shut up, trying their best to destroy the deity before they dissipated!
So, the terrifying collision is still going on!
The destructive torrent bombarded the barrier built by Xianli and Daoze, and the roar continued!
Many holy masters have two purposes, and under the tide of the "dark side" offensive, they are retreating steadily, and many weaker holy masters even vomit blood, and their faces are haggard!
Seeing this scene in the eyes of countless monks, it made them feel like a knife was twisting in their hearts, and they couldn't bear to live!
After all, everyone has eyesight, and they can all see that the Holy Lord's Majesty is so passive because they want to protect them.
But at this moment, they have no time to be sad and blame themselves, so they can only make a wish even harder!
"Slaying the Evil Immortal!"
"Slaying the Evil Immortal!"
"Slaying the Evil Immortal!"
"..."
Terrifying sound waves, one after another, rising mightily into the sky!
At that moment, the entire Asgard seemed to be trembling!
And it is precisely this kind of sound that makes many "dark sides" frown.
It was clearly the cry of "ants", but somehow it made them feel... restless?
——Although they don't know the miracle power of the Immortal Banquet, even though their minds have been occupied by obsession and revenge, they are at least at the level of the Holy Master, and they can still feel something wrong.
It's just that at this moment, they have no other way.
After all, to harm the monks on the ground, the only way is to destroy all the holy masters in the sky first!
Fortunately, it won't be long.
——Under the attacks of fifty Holy Masters again and again, many Holy Masters had to protect the countless monks on the ground, and at the same time they had to deal with the attacks, and there was no room for counterattack at all.
Getting more and more defeated!
It's getting worse!
Seeingly, it is about to lose!
And defeat means...death.
"Did you feel it?" The Sword Master's dark face was stern, staring at his true self: "Have you felt the despair and pain that we once experienced?!"
"No." To his surprise, Master Juggernaut replied.He shook his head and looked at the "dark side" on the opposite side without any panic.
"Pretending to be calm." The dark side of the Sword Master sneered and attacked again.
"By the way, do you know how you were born?" All of a sudden, the Holy Master Tianyan asked, who had never spoken.
After the words fell, many "dark sides" frowned.
—It seems that they really never thought about this problem.
And when they think back, they can only think of the experience at the moment when they were born countless years ago.
As for why they were born, there is no clue at all.
"Many years ago, the two Majesties gathered a group of immortals and did a great thing." Standing in the center of the huge compass, the Holy Master Tianyan said while smashing a huge handprint: "And do that The price of this matter is that you were born."
"And then?" The dark side of the Sword Master asked coldly with a gloomy face.
"There is no after." The Holy Master Tianyan seemed unwilling to say more, "It's just that I think that where you are born and where you are destroyed is consummation."
"Playing tricks, if you want to use this to confuse my mind, it would be too ridiculous." The eyes of many dark sides are cold, and the tricks in their hands have increased a bit!
"is it?"
The Lord of Tianyan shook his head and said no more.
And it was at this moment that a certain change happened.
In other words, between the heaven and the earth, some kind of power appeared out of thin air.
—a force that had never existed before, a force that had never been observed by man, suddenly appeared.
It is invisible and boundless, and even monks above the Remnant Immortal Realm can perceive the traces with their sixth sense.
But at the moment it was there, it felt like Silverbuck felt not so long ago.
——That is a terrifying power that even the beings in the fairyland can't understand.
Don't follow the rules of the world, don't abide by the laws of all things, completely ignore all the terrible power!
But... just can't see it!
Although many "dark sides" can feel the existence of this power very clearly, they cannot see it, capture him, let alone fight against it!
At this time, the voices of people on the ground seemed to be louder.
"Slaying the Evil Immortal!"
"Slaying the Evil Immortal!"
"Slaying the Evil Immortal!"
"..."
It's as if countless mouths are roaring wildly in the ears of the dark side!
"What the hell is this?!"
The dark side of the Sword Master roared angrily, and subconsciously looked at his companion behind him.
But at that moment, he was stunned.
Because he clearly knows that there are a total of 52 of these abandoned dark sides who share the same illness as him.
But now when he turned his head to look... there was one missing.
There are only 51 people left.
It's as if... the "dark side" of the Holy Lord who disappeared without a sound never existed at all.
The dark side of Juggernaut Lord blinked.
As if trying to see more clearly.
But in the blink of an eye, another person was missing!
No trace, no warning, no movement.
In the blink of an eye, another companion completely disappeared in front of him!
He's going crazy.
The remaining dark sides of the Holy Master are also going crazy.
They even temporarily stopped attacking many holy masters and monks on the ground, and put all their energy into defense.
Defend against attacks from unknown places and unknown people.
——Yes, until now, they still thought that there was some kind of existence who secretly shot and killed them.
But unfortunately, their vigilance was destined to be in vain.
The power of the blue lantern is everywhere, pervasive, and firm... Don't rush!
When the desire is strong enough, when the obsession is deep enough, and when there are enough beings who make the wish, it can even create a complete world like fairyland!
What's more, obliterating dozens of Holy Masters? !
Therefore, amidst the waves of terror that surpassed each other, the obsessions and wishes of countless monks were read and visualized by the green lantern!
The invisible butcher's knife fell from the sky!
One knife, one holy master!
"Who! Who is it!"
The dark side of the sword master held the iron sword tightly, and one after another of terrifying unparalleled sword intents burst out, shaking the entire fairy palace to the point of collapse, as if he wanted to find the "hidden black hand".
But unfortunately, nothing!
He watched helplessly as the Holy Masters who were also "dark sides" disappeared silently!
At that moment, an emotion that he had almost completely forgotten finally resurfaced.
Its name is - Fear.
Facing the unknown is all about fear!
The many holy masters on the opposite side didn't even bother to make a move.
Because, it is not necessary.
The dark sides disappeared one by one, silently and without warning.
Soon, there was only the dark side of the Sword Master left alone, staring open!
He turned his head and stared at his true self, staring at the many holy masters: "You...you...what did you do? What did you do?!"
The Holy Lord of Tianyan lowered his eyes and closed his eyes in silence.
The Juggernaut Lord looked at his dark side, just sighed, and pointed down.
His dark side looked down, only listening to the voices of people, as mighty as surging waves!
"how is this possible?"
"How could it be them?"
"How do they match?!"
He couldn't imagine that it was really those countless "ants" who killed dozens of Holy Masters in an instant?
But the next moment, he also felt it.
The coming of a force he could not comprehend.
It seems to be descending from the sky, rising from the ground, and rushing from all directions.
In short, it is invisible, but it really exists.
At that moment, the dark side of the Sword Master only felt stiff.
It's as if he is not the supreme holy master who turns the world upside down in a flip of his hands, but just a death row prisoner waiting to be beheaded before being executed with a ring of knives.
No resistance.
He opened his mouth wide, wanting to say something, but immediately, he found that he couldn't feel the existence of the "mouth".
Before there was enough time for fear and despair, he discovered that not only his "mouth" was missing, but his entire body had also disappeared.
In the end, even the thoughts of "he" and "he thinks" completely disappeared into the air, and there was no trace of it anymore!
A stick of incense!
There is no more effort than a stick of incense!
More than 50 holy masters, all destroyed!
No life left!
The many holy masters who witnessed this scene couldn't help but gasp!
"There are more than 50 holy masters...they will die in one day." Tianyan Shenghu sighed: "Is this the power of the so-called fairy feast? It's too much for people to feel at ease."
After the voice fell, many holy masters nodded silently.
There is one thing to say, everyone has even long been used to the situation where one person is under one person and over ten thousand people, especially the eternal life with the heaven and earth, the eternal longevity and the terrifying vitality that can be regenerated by the remaining drop of blood, which makes many fairyland The Holy Master's concept of "death" is gradually estranged-this is too normal, after all, the number of dead Holy Masters is not even five fingers after countless tens of thousands of years after the Kunkan two paths merged into one.
But today, it's like a basin of ice water, pouring them from head to toe!
Chills down the spine!
It turns out that the existence of fairyland can also die together in units of "ten"?
"It's useless to talk too much."
The sword master's eyes were still cold and hard, he wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth, and looked up to the sky, "Masters, there is still business."
"good."
All the saints nodded, stepping up to the sky!
Compared with the dignified atmosphere among the many holy masters, the atmosphere among the monks on the ground is much more boiling!
——Just now, they saw with their own eyes dozens of "evil immortals", who died without leaving a trace!
This is more than 50 holy masters dying together, how spectacular, how rare, how... thrilling? !
If that's all, that's all.
The key is……
Probably, it seems... In a sense, these "evil immortals" died in their hands?
Or...in the mouth?
Through their mouths, they made a wish to the Immortal Banquet, instantly annihilating dozens of Immortal Lords!
Doesn't it mean that they killed dozens of holy masters?
It's something you can't even dream of!
If they get out of the Immortal Banquet alive today - even if their cultivation base is completely useless and their limbs are paralyzed, as long as they still have a mouth, they will end up bragging about it for the rest of their lives!If there is a chance for the soul to be reincarnated, you can still blow it in the next life!
(End of this chapter)
Under normal circumstances, the "dark side" of a person born from the blue lantern can share all the memories of the deity.
Because in a sense, they are another self that has been concretized—whether it is experience, experience, or memory, they are exactly the same as the deity, without any difference.
But this sharing of memories lasts only until the birth of the dark side—when the dark side of a person leaves the deity for various reasons, they can no longer share the memory of the deity.
Just like the Heavenly Emperor and Shanghao back then.
Tiandi has all the memories of Shanghao before, but after the two are divided into two, Tiandi and Shanghao are like two people, each unable to spy on the other's heart and memory.
Today, too.
After the completion of Kunkan's great cause of combining the two Daos into one, the dark sides of many holy masters were born from their hearts.
Up to that moment, they still have all the memories of the Holy Masters so far.
But, that's all.
Because the Sword Master at that time did not know the power of the "miracle" of the Immortal Banquet, so the dark side born from that time naturally did not know the power of "fulfilling wishes".
So, in the face of the crowd, the dark sides of many holy masters only felt extremely ridiculous.
——It's like a group of ants clamoring to overthrow an elephant.
The latter couldn't even get angry, and could only laugh.
Therefore, they didn't pay attention to the many monks on the ground at all-although it would be useless even if they knew it, after all, they would threaten the monks on the ground in this situation, unless they broke through more than 90 holy masters and jointly performed barrier is possible.
So, apart from the roar of the monks on the ground, nothing seemed to change.
——The "dark side" attacked the ground, and many saints opened their barriers to resist, and then the former grabbed the gap and attacked violently!
The cycle goes on and on, as if it will never stop.
"My true deities, is that all there is?"
The dark side of the sword saint swayed one sword after another without hesitation, and the terrifying sword intent poured out desperately like raindrops. Sit and wait?!"
As if in order to further stimulate these "princes" who made them resent so much, he added another fire: "Don't worry, after you die, the descendants you value will also come back to accompany you!"
When he said this, he obviously wanted to anger Sword Lord and others, but what he didn't expect was that many Holy Masters seemed to be completely immune to his mind-attacking technique, just holding the sword, while protecting the monks on the ground, while resisting "" attack from the dark side.
uninteresting.
This is the only response of many "dark sides".
After being "killed" by their own deity after birth, and "catalyzed and bewitched" by disasters, they have already lost more thinking and consideration, and the dark side is mostly paranoid.
So their only thought at the moment is to make the "principal" more painful.
As for the life and death of the monks on the ground, the future of Kunkan Erdao, or the identity of the mysterious being who saved them... they don't care.
Seeing that Sword Master and the others stopped talking, the "dark side" also shut up, trying their best to destroy the deity before they dissipated!
So, the terrifying collision is still going on!
The destructive torrent bombarded the barrier built by Xianli and Daoze, and the roar continued!
Many holy masters have two purposes, and under the tide of the "dark side" offensive, they are retreating steadily, and many weaker holy masters even vomit blood, and their faces are haggard!
Seeing this scene in the eyes of countless monks, it made them feel like a knife was twisting in their hearts, and they couldn't bear to live!
After all, everyone has eyesight, and they can all see that the Holy Lord's Majesty is so passive because they want to protect them.
But at this moment, they have no time to be sad and blame themselves, so they can only make a wish even harder!
"Slaying the Evil Immortal!"
"Slaying the Evil Immortal!"
"Slaying the Evil Immortal!"
"..."
Terrifying sound waves, one after another, rising mightily into the sky!
At that moment, the entire Asgard seemed to be trembling!
And it is precisely this kind of sound that makes many "dark sides" frown.
It was clearly the cry of "ants", but somehow it made them feel... restless?
——Although they don't know the miracle power of the Immortal Banquet, even though their minds have been occupied by obsession and revenge, they are at least at the level of the Holy Master, and they can still feel something wrong.
It's just that at this moment, they have no other way.
After all, to harm the monks on the ground, the only way is to destroy all the holy masters in the sky first!
Fortunately, it won't be long.
——Under the attacks of fifty Holy Masters again and again, many Holy Masters had to protect the countless monks on the ground, and at the same time they had to deal with the attacks, and there was no room for counterattack at all.
Getting more and more defeated!
It's getting worse!
Seeingly, it is about to lose!
And defeat means...death.
"Did you feel it?" The Sword Master's dark face was stern, staring at his true self: "Have you felt the despair and pain that we once experienced?!"
"No." To his surprise, Master Juggernaut replied.He shook his head and looked at the "dark side" on the opposite side without any panic.
"Pretending to be calm." The dark side of the Sword Master sneered and attacked again.
"By the way, do you know how you were born?" All of a sudden, the Holy Master Tianyan asked, who had never spoken.
After the words fell, many "dark sides" frowned.
—It seems that they really never thought about this problem.
And when they think back, they can only think of the experience at the moment when they were born countless years ago.
As for why they were born, there is no clue at all.
"Many years ago, the two Majesties gathered a group of immortals and did a great thing." Standing in the center of the huge compass, the Holy Master Tianyan said while smashing a huge handprint: "And do that The price of this matter is that you were born."
"And then?" The dark side of the Sword Master asked coldly with a gloomy face.
"There is no after." The Holy Master Tianyan seemed unwilling to say more, "It's just that I think that where you are born and where you are destroyed is consummation."
"Playing tricks, if you want to use this to confuse my mind, it would be too ridiculous." The eyes of many dark sides are cold, and the tricks in their hands have increased a bit!
"is it?"
The Lord of Tianyan shook his head and said no more.
And it was at this moment that a certain change happened.
In other words, between the heaven and the earth, some kind of power appeared out of thin air.
—a force that had never existed before, a force that had never been observed by man, suddenly appeared.
It is invisible and boundless, and even monks above the Remnant Immortal Realm can perceive the traces with their sixth sense.
But at the moment it was there, it felt like Silverbuck felt not so long ago.
——That is a terrifying power that even the beings in the fairyland can't understand.
Don't follow the rules of the world, don't abide by the laws of all things, completely ignore all the terrible power!
But... just can't see it!
Although many "dark sides" can feel the existence of this power very clearly, they cannot see it, capture him, let alone fight against it!
At this time, the voices of people on the ground seemed to be louder.
"Slaying the Evil Immortal!"
"Slaying the Evil Immortal!"
"Slaying the Evil Immortal!"
"..."
It's as if countless mouths are roaring wildly in the ears of the dark side!
"What the hell is this?!"
The dark side of the Sword Master roared angrily, and subconsciously looked at his companion behind him.
But at that moment, he was stunned.
Because he clearly knows that there are a total of 52 of these abandoned dark sides who share the same illness as him.
But now when he turned his head to look... there was one missing.
There are only 51 people left.
It's as if... the "dark side" of the Holy Lord who disappeared without a sound never existed at all.
The dark side of Juggernaut Lord blinked.
As if trying to see more clearly.
But in the blink of an eye, another person was missing!
No trace, no warning, no movement.
In the blink of an eye, another companion completely disappeared in front of him!
He's going crazy.
The remaining dark sides of the Holy Master are also going crazy.
They even temporarily stopped attacking many holy masters and monks on the ground, and put all their energy into defense.
Defend against attacks from unknown places and unknown people.
——Yes, until now, they still thought that there was some kind of existence who secretly shot and killed them.
But unfortunately, their vigilance was destined to be in vain.
The power of the blue lantern is everywhere, pervasive, and firm... Don't rush!
When the desire is strong enough, when the obsession is deep enough, and when there are enough beings who make the wish, it can even create a complete world like fairyland!
What's more, obliterating dozens of Holy Masters? !
Therefore, amidst the waves of terror that surpassed each other, the obsessions and wishes of countless monks were read and visualized by the green lantern!
The invisible butcher's knife fell from the sky!
One knife, one holy master!
"Who! Who is it!"
The dark side of the sword master held the iron sword tightly, and one after another of terrifying unparalleled sword intents burst out, shaking the entire fairy palace to the point of collapse, as if he wanted to find the "hidden black hand".
But unfortunately, nothing!
He watched helplessly as the Holy Masters who were also "dark sides" disappeared silently!
At that moment, an emotion that he had almost completely forgotten finally resurfaced.
Its name is - Fear.
Facing the unknown is all about fear!
The many holy masters on the opposite side didn't even bother to make a move.
Because, it is not necessary.
The dark sides disappeared one by one, silently and without warning.
Soon, there was only the dark side of the Sword Master left alone, staring open!
He turned his head and stared at his true self, staring at the many holy masters: "You...you...what did you do? What did you do?!"
The Holy Lord of Tianyan lowered his eyes and closed his eyes in silence.
The Juggernaut Lord looked at his dark side, just sighed, and pointed down.
His dark side looked down, only listening to the voices of people, as mighty as surging waves!
"how is this possible?"
"How could it be them?"
"How do they match?!"
He couldn't imagine that it was really those countless "ants" who killed dozens of Holy Masters in an instant?
But the next moment, he also felt it.
The coming of a force he could not comprehend.
It seems to be descending from the sky, rising from the ground, and rushing from all directions.
In short, it is invisible, but it really exists.
At that moment, the dark side of the Sword Master only felt stiff.
It's as if he is not the supreme holy master who turns the world upside down in a flip of his hands, but just a death row prisoner waiting to be beheaded before being executed with a ring of knives.
No resistance.
He opened his mouth wide, wanting to say something, but immediately, he found that he couldn't feel the existence of the "mouth".
Before there was enough time for fear and despair, he discovered that not only his "mouth" was missing, but his entire body had also disappeared.
In the end, even the thoughts of "he" and "he thinks" completely disappeared into the air, and there was no trace of it anymore!
A stick of incense!
There is no more effort than a stick of incense!
More than 50 holy masters, all destroyed!
No life left!
The many holy masters who witnessed this scene couldn't help but gasp!
"There are more than 50 holy masters...they will die in one day." Tianyan Shenghu sighed: "Is this the power of the so-called fairy feast? It's too much for people to feel at ease."
After the voice fell, many holy masters nodded silently.
There is one thing to say, everyone has even long been used to the situation where one person is under one person and over ten thousand people, especially the eternal life with the heaven and earth, the eternal longevity and the terrifying vitality that can be regenerated by the remaining drop of blood, which makes many fairyland The Holy Master's concept of "death" is gradually estranged-this is too normal, after all, the number of dead Holy Masters is not even five fingers after countless tens of thousands of years after the Kunkan two paths merged into one.
But today, it's like a basin of ice water, pouring them from head to toe!
Chills down the spine!
It turns out that the existence of fairyland can also die together in units of "ten"?
"It's useless to talk too much."
The sword master's eyes were still cold and hard, he wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth, and looked up to the sky, "Masters, there is still business."
"good."
All the saints nodded, stepping up to the sky!
Compared with the dignified atmosphere among the many holy masters, the atmosphere among the monks on the ground is much more boiling!
——Just now, they saw with their own eyes dozens of "evil immortals", who died without leaving a trace!
This is more than 50 holy masters dying together, how spectacular, how rare, how... thrilling? !
If that's all, that's all.
The key is……
Probably, it seems... In a sense, these "evil immortals" died in their hands?
Or...in the mouth?
Through their mouths, they made a wish to the Immortal Banquet, instantly annihilating dozens of Immortal Lords!
Doesn't it mean that they killed dozens of holy masters?
It's something you can't even dream of!
If they get out of the Immortal Banquet alive today - even if their cultivation base is completely useless and their limbs are paralyzed, as long as they still have a mouth, they will end up bragging about it for the rest of their lives!If there is a chance for the soul to be reincarnated, you can still blow it in the next life!
(End of this chapter)