In this world, there are many cultivators of all races who have fought against the gods, but now they are rare, because all the opponents have perished.
Gods, most of the time, only gods can match, and monks want to slaughter gods, this matter has been going on for countless years, except for the successful battle of the era before the ancient emperor of Xuanyou left.
After that, there were no gods again, they were high, not blasphemous, and they couldn't look directly at them. So gradually, the matter of slaughtering gods was already an impossible thing in the minds of all races, and even imagining it would cause fear in their hearts.
Because the power and horror of the gods are often beyond the understanding of the monks, beyond the scope of their supernatural powers, and even beyond their cognition.
The two sides are not the same dimension at all, in the eyes of the vast majority of monks, any god is unslaughterable, they are omniscient and omnipotent, and the monks cannot understand it, the most mysterious and weird are all mysterious and weird.
In the eyes of the gods, all beings are extremely simple, and they can see the past and future quantities at a glance, even if this future is changing, but this kind of penetration itself is the embodiment of specifications.
Only the kind of monks who have reached the peak of their cultivation can have a similar personality, which can make the gods a little more solemn.
It's just that this kind of peak monk is too few and too few, and the gods have both acquired gods and gods who are born as gods.
So when the monks were still relying on magic to form various killer moves, those wind, rain, thunder and lightning, gold, wood, water, and fire had no meaning to the gods.
The god's move, just like Zhang Siyun at this moment, he just raised his hand and easily grasped everyone's fate like fortune-telling.
There is not much difference between monks and ordinary people in the eyes of the gods, and a slight button can change their fate, how can such power not make people despair.
And at the moment, whether it is the prince, Princess Mingmei, the captain, or Xu Qing, they have no memory of the past, and even at this moment, they seem to not know each other.
The only thing that exists is the continuous pain and torment in their respective memories?
Without beauty as a comparison, the remaining pain may not be described in a sense, and it is inaccurate to describe it in a sense.
But the torture and discomfort of life instinct brought about by this memory have no beginning or end, and words are difficult to describe and no one can bear.
For example, Xu Qing is immersed in the collapse of the curtain at the moment, he wants to get out, but all his memories are in this curtain, which has become a cycle, the past is the future, and there is no way out.
And all of them were just standing outside the gate of the Moon Palace on this red moon star at the moment, and they never stepped in.
It seemed that everything he wanted to slaughter the god before was just a joke.
"Mortal slaughter god."
Zhang Siyun on the other side of the moonlight sea inside the gate shook his head gently, and his raised right thumb was placed on the second joint of his ring finger, gently touching, like the sound of a bottle breaking, echoing in all directions, extremely crisp!
"Death!"
The voice echoed, and the words followed the law, falling between heaven and earth.
The captain's body trembled, cracks spread uncontrollably throughout his body, even though the blue light seeping out of his body formed an ice, but it still couldn't stop this fragmentation, and his body also collapsed at this moment, becoming scattered flesh and blood, falling to the ground.
Xu Qing followed closely behind, and in the turbulence and confusion brought about by the second act of the purple crystal, his world fell into eternal darkness, and everything ceased to exist.
Exactly the same as the scene after the Ziqing prince's fingers fell in the picture, followed by Lao Ba, his body roared, and the almost divine power brought by the seven emotions and six desires was erased at this moment, and his body could not support himself and fell.
Then there were the prince and Princess Mingmei, although they were gods, but their big world was still in a state of wailing, and the beings in it were miserable, each withering, and even their vitality was dark.
Then there was Lao Jiu, but he could still persevere, and at this moment he slowly raised his head, and his trembling right hand slowly converged - a sword, which was his last sword of life, and it was also his strongest sword, the peak sword that the ancient spirit emperor had seen before.
But the Ancient Spirit Emperor did not see that Lao Jiu's last sword was not killing, but protecting the Heavenly Emperor.
And the gate of the Moon Palace in front of him was slowly closing, Zhang Siyun on the other side of the moonlight sea shook his head and closed his eyes, he lost interest, as if he had turned into a withered sculpture, no joy or sorrow, everything was over.
Lao Jiu was silent, behind him was the fifth princess with her eyes closed, her old face had long been bloodless, gray, and the breath of death was strong on her body.
At this moment, she silently looked at her brother in front of her, then at the people around her, and closed her eyes.
Gradually, fluorescent light floated out of her body, converged in front, and gradually formed a flower, the core of the flower swayed, as if life was blooming, and the petals were constantly stretched, revealing beauty.
The moment this flower appeared, the door of the Moon Palace, which was closing, suddenly paused.
Zhang Siyun, who closed his eyes, opened his eyes and looked at the flower outside the door, which was also a flower on the other side, which was the same as Zhang Siyun's seat, but the color was white, it was blooming, and the fifth sister was withering, she was burning herself, just like the moment she was born, she saved her brother with her life, just like she burned again and again, saving her brother again and again.
In the old days, the other brothers and sisters were all young faces, but she was the only one here, who was old very early, exuding twilight.
She knew that this was her mission, she understood that this was her meaning, she had resented it, but in the end she chose no regrets.
As the flowers bloomed, as the fragrance of the flowers spread, the prince's broken body was visibly restored to the naked eye, and Princess Mingmei on the side was the same, as well as Lao Ba, the captain, and Xu Qing.
Everyone, at this moment, revived, their bodies re-formed, their breath exploded again, and their mood swings also stabilized.
The most bizarre thing is that their past memories that collapsed under the divine magic were also erased and restored, this is not a reversal of time, under the divine magic of the gods, unless they have the corresponding person, it is impossible to go back in time.
The flower on the other side of the fifth princess is a blessing, just like the curse of the gods, there are also divine blessings in this world, but they are rare.
This scene moved Zhang Siyun for the first time, and he stared at the fifth princess outside the door and opened softly.
"Li Zihua has good means, he will seal a god in your body in the years to come."
"In the future, there will be gods in your body, and the irreversibility of gods is like cause and effect, so you will not die until the time when the gods are sealed."
"In this way, you can use your ordinary body to unleash divine magic without limits, bear the curse yourself, give blessings to others and hide my true identity."
"But although you will not die, you will grow old, and the body that is extremely old will become an empty shell without consciousness, which is interesting, which god is this body prepared for?" Zhang Siyun murmured, directly revealing the secret of the fifth princess.
As his voice echoed, outside the Moon Palace, the revived prince and others looked at the fifth sister silently.
The fifth princess's aura was weak, the vicissitudes of life and aging were even more serious, and the whole person was breathing of death, spurting out blood.
But on her face, a smile appeared on her face, and hoarse words came out, "This is the meaning of my existence."
This sentence fell in everyone's ears, and also fell in Xu Qing's consciousness, his body shook, his eyes slowly opened, everything before, like a nightmare, and the captain also opened his eyes at this moment, let out a long breath, his expression was a little gloomy, with a rare evil aura, just now at the critical moment, he had already called the gods, but the other party refused.
"Sooner or later, I will kill this who doesn't see rabbits or eagles." The captain was ruthless in his heart, and then looked up at Zhang Siyun on the moonlit sea inside the door.
There were also the prince and others, their eyes moved away from the fifth princess, and the moment they looked at Zhang Siyun inside the door, the prince moved, his right hand was raised, and a black nail was quickly formed in his hand, which was the nail of domination.
At the moment he took it out, he bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood, and the shadow of the world appeared in this blood, melting into the nail, which was his big world, and he was blessing this nail with his own big world.
Princess Mingmei on the side, as well as Lao Ba, also had their whole body cultivation run to the extreme, each spurting blood and landing on this nail, and in an instant, the shadow of the world that this dominant eye was targeting reached as many as four.
Its momentum was so strong that it was instantly monstrous, the surface cracked, the black skin fell off, revealing the white nail body inside, and Lao Jiu next to him, his eyes sharply raised his hand and grabbed the nail, allowing the nail to pierce his palm, a large amount of blood melted into it, and soon the fifth and sixth world shadows transformed on this nail.
Their appearance broke the last black skin on the nail, revealing its white body, as if unsealing it, showing the true power of the dominant nail like a rainbow.
The sky and earth turned red, the moon and stars shook, and a terrifying aura erupted inside, and Lao Jiu roared, his blood-stained right hand waved wildly, the thunder exploded, and the nail turned into a white light that went straight to the gate of the Moon Palace.
"With the power of cognition, this nail will definitely hit."
"With the law of time, go to the future, and everything will be broken!"
"With the power of desire, human nature is against God."
"By the way of killing, there is no blood and no return."
The prince and the others opened their mouths in a low voice, and the white nails traveled through time and space, instantly flying into the gate of the Moon Palace, setting off an overwhelming momentum, roaring and separating the sea of moonlight, forming a straight line.
The moonlight sea churned, the four directions collapsed, this nail was broken and rotten, like a bamboo, and went straight to Zhang Siyun on the flowers on the other side.