Questioning Heaven, Desiring the Way - Chapter 252

[Chapter 249: The 5th time?]

“puff!!!”

In the courtyard, the face of Gu Suihan who was indifferently watching the koi play in Qingchi was blushing, and a blood mist suddenly spewed out, and the drink that had not been swallowed was sprinkled on the stone table with a little fragrance.

The bloodstains are so shocking on the sapphire case.

Heart palpitating.

“It’s getting worse and worse.”

Gu Suihan coughed a few times, and sat quietly in the empty pavilion, the thin figure, the scene… a little lonely.

Ever since he noticed the changes in his body, Gu Suihan discovered that they seemed to be consciously occupying and changing his body.

From the original subtle change, to the now undisguised encroachment.

The speed… is getting faster and faster.

“I’m running out of time.”

Gu Suihan keenly felt that the time left for him was getting shorter and shorter.

“It’s just, what a pity this game of chess!”

He gently wiped the blush from his lips, and looked at the few chess games on the stone table.

He sighed suddenly and dusted the chessboard.

There is not much time, so naturally it is no longer possible to take pictures slowly.

Everything has to be fast.

Gu Suihan got up gently and said lightly: “Mo Ling, follow the deity…kill!”

The response sounded, with a slightly soft and waxy voice.

A woman dressed in plain clothes and veils, with a beautiful figure and picturesque eyebrows, appeared silently behind Gu Suihan, holding a long knife.

Mo Ling was the woman who took the shape of a black evil snake.

After the words fell, the two figures suddenly disappeared in the courtyard.

Then, the huge courtyard seemed to have been corroded by thousands of years and turned into dust in a gust of breeze.

Together with… a radius of hundreds of miles, all the creatures instantly became dead bones in the mound.

“Plan, cancel.”

Gu Suihan looked at the unbelievable god in his eyes, and took out the other party’s divine crystal.

Five years, this was the conclusion Gu Suihan came to after examining his own body. He only had five years, maybe… shorter.

“You are not from the Dongfang family.”

A group of gods looked at Gu Suihan with a solemn expression, all kinds of artifacts in their hands shone with light, and the fluctuations of divine power were not falsely concealed, but they were timid and did not dare to cross the thunder pond for half a step.

“Oriental family…hehe.”

Gu Suihan sighed and seemed to be right.

Mo Ling came forward knowingly behind him, holding the long knife,

The knife was returned to its sheath, leaving more than a dozen divine crystals floating in the air exuding strong divine power.

Outside the temple, the mortals who worshiped the incense and the top 100 god attendants didn’t even let out a scream, and they turned into a ball of blood the size of a fingernail in Gu Suihan’s hand.

“Array… get up!”

Gu Suihan crushed the jade slip and stomped lightly.

In the blink of an eye, dust scattered and ripples burst forth.

The inscriptions circulate.

Spiritual energy surged.

A vast breath mixed with a strong bloody smell rose from the ground in vain.

The formation covers thousands of miles, all power families, monks and ordinary people.

Countless creatures howled and fell into the boundless hell.

The extremely rich blood glow gathered into a torrent in the sky, rolled over, and poured into Gu Suihan’s body with a chilling suffocation.

Baby change?

Do not!

Above the dantian, the mottled and broken spiritual platform suddenly burst into a dazzling red light.

Countless cracks were repaired visibly to the naked eye, and the broken and shallow Dao lines were slowly connected together.

An obscure and mixed aura constantly lingered on Gu Suihan’s body.

The domineering and cold evil spirit slowly rises from the body.

“Boom!!!”

The long sword that was quietly lying in Mo Ling’s hand let out a long cry in vain, and the earth-shattering aura gathered into a ferocious beast, roaring and roaring into Gu Suihan’s body.

“… This deity is… a fairy!”

Gu Suihan felt the recovery of the Lingtai, and an indescribable colossal oppression suddenly appeared, sweeping across the four directions, destroying everything.

“There is… fairy!”

The turbid eyes of Venerable Soul Ming suddenly burst into unparalleled horror.

That’s… a real fairy.

“I can’t wait…”

At this time, Gu Suihan gave up the so-called plan, gave up Murong Yun, and gave up the transaction with the Dongfang family.

Swallow hundreds of millions of living beings and gather the bodies of thousands of demons.

Forced to bear endless karma, just to return to the peak.

As soon as I think about it, vicissitudes of life.

Stretching for nearly 10,000 miles, the domain city gathered countless monks and souls, and there was a sour groan between the fingers.

Majestic blood spirit, boundless evil spirit, like the sea, like the abyss.

Boundless.

As Gu Suihan slowly stepped on the sky, all of them poured into the body.

“misfortune?”

Far away, in the Forbidden Palace of Xianyang.

Ying Zheng looked at the slowly crumbling chessboard in front of him, raised his head abruptly, stared into the distance, and murmured softly, “In the end… what happened?”

kill

kill

kill

Entering the eyes, there are dead bones everywhere, no chickens and dogs.

The suffocating energy that has turned into reality is like a big cloak that covers the sky, floating around the ancient cold season.

swirling.

Accompanied by the whining of the unjust soul, the sound of the curse of the specter.

In the territory city of the Thirty-Nine Territories, there are only a few dozen people in the real lord of the primordial spirit.

Together with Venerable Soul and the Spirit who just arrived, Venerable Xianyuan is less than ten fingers.

“So brave. Fellow Daoist acts like this, I admire…”

In the Dongfang family, the old ancestor who fought against each other stared at Gu Suihan with gnashing teeth, and Yu Guang swept across the ruins of the Dongfang family.

Heart is bleeding.

“Whoever stops me…die.”

Gu Suihan held the knife and stepped on the sky, thinking about it, dozens of Yuanshen Zhenjun instantly turned into nourishment and was swallowed up by him.

Without waiting for Venerable Soul Ming and others to react, he drew his sword in vain to break open the space, tearing apart the space barrier.

He stepped in with the savage suffocation that rendered half of the world.

“Thirty-nine domains… tens of billions of beings.”

Venerable Soul Ming looked indifferently at the city that had turned into a dead zone, and a sense of awe rose in his heart.

If it was him, or anyone else.

dare not do it.

Karma… is too big.

So big that Immortal Venerable can’t bear it.

“You came.”

“I’m coming.”

“Why?”

“My time… is running out.”

“Why?”

“By… a play!”

“you will die!”

“so what?”

“I…will be lonely!”

“Fighting with the sky, the joy is endless!” Gu Suihan quietly looked at the middle-aged man in the emperor’s robe.

In his silent expression, he took the paper with teeny words on the table.

“At the beginning of the division of heaven and earth, there were thousands of demon gods. It helped Pangu and devoured other demon gods. Then, both lost. It had to retreat behind the scenes.”

Gu Suihan said calmly, waved his hand, and six feet of rice paper appeared out of thin air.

Ying Zheng looked at him and studied ink silently.

Gu Suihan’s expression became paler, but his eyes became brighter.

Like a bright moon in the sky, it shone with an unbelievable light.

He grabbed it from the void, and the long knife turned into a three-foot wolf.

The evil spirit is ink, condensed on the inkstone.

“Afterwards, the prehistoric times appeared, and the world changed. Pangu died, immortals, and demons appeared.” Gu Suihan said, splashing thick ink, writing like a knife and axe, showing a cold and severe air.

In just an instant, Bai Xi Ruan Xuan appeared as an image of three thousand demon gods ravaging Chaos.

In the blink of an eye… the ink dries, and the paper reproduces.

A giant in the sky appeared.

Facing… is the vortex that seems to contain a mysterious and deep, eye-like vortex.

“The fairy… establishes the heaven. The demon… occupies the earth.”

Gu Suihan drew on the empty paper, his face became a little transparent, and he could even see the faint blue blood vessels on it.

“Of course, Mo Yuan is now. It is wreaking havoc on the world.”

Gu Suihan swept across in one stroke, painting the world and the wild,

“The immortals and demons work together to seal the heavens and the earth, suppress the demons, and keep the manpower stationed. The formation… is the cycle of six paths. The seal is eighteen, and it is the eighteen hells.

The thick ink gradually fades, and the world changes.

“Afterwards, the Pangu clan… the witch. Together with the two clans of immortals and demons, the mighty supreme. Explore the world and try to create a ‘Tao’. Combine all the mighty powers. With a demon body, a witch shape. Immortal roots. Demon soul. Cast” People’. . . The human race is now.”

Gu Suihan’s hands kept moving, and the wolf fluttered, drawing a picture again.

“As everyone knows, ‘people’ are not outstanding, but they are the best of all spirits. Immortals can ask for luck from them, passion and desire make the demons more prosperous, reproduction makes the witches continue, and flesh and blood makes the demons not have to Cannibalism. It’s a pity…’It’ has been watching behind the scenes. So far…the second rebellion has occurred. Later generations call it…Fengshen!”

He changed another piece of paper, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his lips.

He coughed gently, and a pool of blood had gathered under his feet.

Gu Suihan seemed to be unaware, and continued to draw: “Afterwards, the Great Wilderness was shattered, and the two sides… both lost. The fairy court did not exist, and the demon clan was hidden from the world. The witch clan retreated, and the demonic abyss was sealed.

“Am i right?”

Gu Suihan suddenly raised his head and looked outside, above the sky and the earth, like a huge vortex that lifted the sky.

“anything else?”

In the depths of the vortex, there was a sound that seemed like nothing.

The soul trembled, and I couldn’t help but want to surrender and bow down.

“Afterwards, the distinction between Buddha and Dao appeared. Saints appeared. They were smarter and more careful. But… they also followed the old path of their ancestors. That is… to fit the body with the Dao! Step by step… it’s all up to you. Among them, the creation of ‘dao’ and the conferring of gods are all like this. The third time, although there was an accident, it was still suppressed by you.”

“You closed up the history and covered up the truth. But you didn’t expect that a few words still circulated. The fourth time… he succeeded.” Gu Suihan said, turning to look at the calm face Ying Zheng: “He broke the shackles, broke through the confinement, and forced you to shrink there.”,

“But…, you are not reconciled. So… there is me.”

Gu Suihan smiled, and the blood couldn’t stop overflowing from the seven orifices. Even so, he didn’t stop: “People who have no heart, all living beings have hearts. Why am I the only one who has no heart?”

“I… have you?”

Ying Zheng couldn’t help muttering, feeling the pounding heart in his body: “So…there is. It’s just too long, I don’t care!”

“Calculate step by step, although there are all kinds of accidents. But… you succeeded. No creature can escape your calculation.” Gu Suihan’s complexion is almost transparent.

No more blood.

“I… give you a chance.”

Gu Suihan turned around in vain and pushed Ying Zheng away.

Indifferent smile: “Give you… a chance to break free.”

“Cause…Cause. Ridiculous…sad…”

Gu Suihan let out a long roar, the long sword shattered, and the boundless evil turned into a billowing black mist, linking the heaven and earth, engulfing him in the excited roar of the ‘Shaling’, forming a dark sky, rushing towards the sky and slowly flowing swirl.

“I…the people of the empire, fight against me…the enemy!”

Ying Zheng felt an unprecedented pride in his heart.

Step towards the sky, towards the vortex covered by the sky… Bravely draw the sword.

“The emperor is on the top. I should… I will die!”

Countless creatures shouted and roared.

Looking at the Xianyang Forbidden Palace in the sky, which is slowly breaking through the ground.

“Is this… the fifth time…?”

Gu Suihan murmured, without hesitation… pounced on the giant eyes of the dome.

PS: the ending.