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Chapter 91 The flowers fall silently

When the golden word "吉" suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes, Yang Tianxing knew what fate he was about to face, so he was not surprised at all, but smiled bitterly and waited quietly. As expected, at the moment when the God-Destroying Art exploded, his whole body shook violently, and then he felt the dantian in his heart burning, a huge heat rolling from his chest and rushed to his forehead. After a severe pain, Yang Tianxing's consciousness completely fell, and the powerful backlash power of the God-Destroying Art dominated his brain. At this moment, Yang Tianxing was no longer the original Yang Tianxing, but the puppet of the God-Destroying Art. This is also the terrifying thing about the God-Destroying Art. It can make the caster who is not strong enough to use the God-Destroying Art but forcefully use it to lose his nature.

The power of the God-Destroying Power formed an extremely huge and magnificent golden vortex above Yang Tianxing. Countless golden halos rotated densely around a little bit, and the golden light gradually weakened from inside to outside. The point in the center of the vortex is the most bright spot in the entire God-Destroying vortex. Its energy is not inferior to the sun at noon. The entire pit is under the illumination of golden light, and even those dark places that have never seen light in the depths of the rocks are exposed at all. What is even more amazing is that the golden vortex constantly emits countless dazzling golden lights, and the scene is like the colorful light bursting out when fireworks are set off, gorgeous and colorful.

The red light obviously felt the huge threat from the golden vortex. Like countless balls of flowing flames burst out with flames dozens of feet in an instant, the dark red flames spit at the center of the huge vortex in the air like a venomous snake. It seemed that if you want to defeat the golden light, you can only start from the center of the seemingly powerful but actually the most fragile vortex. However, the red light could not penetrate the golden light curtain to reach the center of the vortex. The extremely burning golden flames and the red flames were entwined violently, rolling up and down, roaring, like two giant dragons that bit each other and fight each other. How many red flames were spit out, and the same number of golden flames were immediately shot out from the vortex.

For a moment, the pit was very lively, and it was transforming into a grand battlefield that ordinary people could not imagine. The protagonists of the battlefield were two beams of light, one red and one gold. To be more precise, a golden god-destroying vortex hovered over the pit, and below the pit was a continuous dark red ocean. In the middle of the contact between the two, countless tiny golden red beams were entangled violently, making violent sounds of airflow collisions from time to time, and there were also constant rumbling sounds from deep underground. Due to the powerful destructive power generated by the oscillation of the airflow, the pit was suffering an unprecedented catastrophe. Even the huge rocks standing like mountains were hit into countless powders in front of the airflow.

The battle situation continued, and the red light showed amazing power. Not only did it not fall behind in the confrontation with the God-Destroying Vortex, but it became more and more courageous in the battle. The red light component in the middle of the confrontation between the two increased significantly, and the golden light seemed to be invincible. One wave of red flames that were higher than the other waves surged towards the vortex. The golden vortex emitted golden lights and met one by one. Although it did not gain the upper hand, it could also survey and resist the powerful offensive of the red light.

At the same time, the golden vortex was spinning faster and faster, and the brightness of the halo gradually increased. The brightness of the center of the vortex was like the brightest and most dazzling star in the starry sky. If Yang Tianxing had his own consciousness at this time, he would have seen that the God-Destroying Vortex was deliberately showing weakness, but while accumulating energy, preparing to destroy the red light in one fell swoop.

In fact, the Red Light had long seen the intention of the God-Destroying Vortex, so it tried its best to hit the center of the vortex to prevent it from absorbing the free energy between heaven and earth. However, the God-Destroying Power was too powerful. No matter how crazy the Red Light hit, it could only expose the destruction power and could not annihilate it. Only Han Yixiao knew that when it came to the power of the God-Destroying Technique, this was not a joke. Among the huge God-Destroying Legion back then, all of them were top masters in the five realms.

Many of them have reached the level of god-level, but the God-Destroying Legion, which has so many masters gathered, still dare not fight the gods head-on, but instead put all their hopes on the five great magical techniques. It is conceivable how powerful the five great magical techniques are. I am afraid that even gods will avoid three points. If the elders of the Buddha world brought the magical techniques to the other four masters, the power of the magical array composed of the five great magical techniques will probably be rewritten at that moment.

Perhaps it was because of the red light that was suppressed for a long time and eager to regain the face of the Divine Art. The God-Destroying Vortex that had accumulated enough energy began to explode. A huge golden beam suddenly shot out from the center of the vortex, like a golden dragon squeaking its head, piercing its head into the vast ocean of red light under the pit. At the same time, other surrounding halos except the center of the vortex also increased brightness in a moment, sprinkling countless golden light bands hanging into the red light. The scene was like a golden drizzle in the sky.

The red sea of ​​light was particularly angry in the envelope of the golden light, roaring and raising a huge red wave several feet high, but was extinguished by the golden dragon. The red light seemed impatient and restless under the pressure of the golden light, but there was no way, so it had to gradually shrink into a small ball of red light spheres and circling with the golden light. The God-Destroying Vortex seemed to have known that the red light would move for a long time, and directed the golden dragon to face the red light ball, rolling it in a bag and rolling it. However, the situation was even more than that. As the golden dragon soared into the sky, a long rainbow was drawn. After the long rainbow, it dragged a long ball of thunder and fire, and rushed to the sky in an instant.

With a earth-shaking loud noise, Dabayu Mountain, which had been standing for many years, was instantly penetrated by a rainbow. The huge mountain peak was penetrated through a large hole, but the rainbow still had its momentum. After rushing out of the mountain, it went straight into the sky and disappeared deep in the sky.

After the long rainbow, a turbulent pit fell into violent turmoil. The rocks on the top of the cave gradually cracked and were facing the danger of large-scale collapse. Yang Tianxing and the fifty ancient soldiers were also buried deep in the pit by the ruins. The brilliant sunlight sprinkled from the huge crack in the top of the cave, which was dozens of feet in a radius, gently caressing the land that had never enjoyed the warmth of the sun and was almost abandoned by the God of Light. The originally damp and gloomy pit finally saw the long-lost light, but everyone knew that this rare light was about to return to darkness as the cave collapsed.

At this time, Tang Yan, who was regulating her breathing in the stone chamber on the right side of the pit, was also awakened by a loud sound. When she opened her beautiful eyes in surprise, she had already found that the entire cave was trembling violently, and countless stones were falling on the top of the cave.

She looked around in confusion and found that the sound was not coming from the stone chamber. However, she immediately put away the white skull hanging in the air in front of her, raised her hands and scattered a white light to wrap herself up, frowned and looked at the shaking stone chamber, spread her figure and flew towards the entrance of the cave. Before leaving the cave, she seemed to have thought of something, and looked back at the huge blue chessboard in the stone chamber and the five ordered stone plates that faintly meant on it, and sighed softly. At this time, the stone chamber was shaking, and a large area of ​​huge rocks were falling like rain. In a blink of an eye, the chessboard and the stone plate on it were covered by huge rocks.

Tang Yan showed a strange look, as if she was a little regretful. Looking at the increasingly dangerous stone chamber, she did not hesitate anymore, and her delicate body moved, but saw a flash of white light and the person had disappeared from the door of the cave. After leaving the cave, Tang Yan seemed to hear a thunderous rumbling sound from the stone chamber behind her. Although she felt strange, because the rumbling sound seemed to be coming from the underground, she did not think about it carefully. In fact, it was too late, because not only the cave was collapsing, but even the passage outside was facing the danger of collapse.

She stood at the intersection she had visited before entering the stone chamber and fell into deep thought. She found a serious problem, that is, from the extent of the collapse, it was probably not just the problem of this stone cave, but the entire Dabu Yushan was in danger of collapse. What happened to cause such an amazing change? She thought hard, and suddenly a familiar figure came to her heart. "Heavenly!" She suddenly raised her head, and a look of worry flashed in her beautiful eyes, "It's Heavenly Xing, it must be that Heavenly Xing has something to happen." She was anxious, looked around anxiously for a while, and suddenly disappeared at the fork in the road.

The pit was still shaking violently, and from time to time, huge rocks fell from the top of the broken cave, making loud roars.

Suddenly, a small rock was shaking slightly. With a "pop", the rock was lifted away by a force. A bloody arm suddenly stretched out from under the stone. The blood-stained palm was trembling and grabbed into the air. After grabbing several empty spaces, the palm was finally climbed to a corner of a rock. As the vaguely bulging veins on the palm, the owner of the arm was obviously using the power of the arm to climb out of the cracks of the rock.

But after a long while of struggle, the man seemed to have no more strength and could not stick his head out of the cracks of the rock. Instead, he fell to the rock and left several messy and clear blood marks.

The man obviously did not give up. He was still persevering. The veins on his arms rumbled and seemed to burst. His fingertips rubbed violently on the surface of the rough rock, making a slight sound. Perhaps it was because the emperor paid off. After a long period of hard work, the man finally successfully extended his head out of the ground. What kind of head was that, with blood and flesh on it, and the flesh was flying. A series of deep blood marks like knife-cutting were lying across the face. I don’t know whether it was soaked in sweat or dyed by blood. In short, it was wet on his shoulders, which looked a bit hideous and terrifying under the sunlight. Maybe there was no face in the world that was ugly.

The man seemed very happy, but also very shocked. He was happy because he finally survived and saw the light of day again. He was shocked by the cracks that were dozens of feet in radius on his head, and the sunlight that gently sprinkled from the cracks.

"Sunlight? Thanks to the heavens for letting me Yang Tianxing see the light again." The man shook excitedly, so that his lips trembled slightly, and he "vented" the excitement in his heart in an extremely weak voice. He raised his head to his heart's heart, squinted his eyes slightly, and let the sunlight rub his countless bloody wounds. It seemed that countless pains that entangled him like nightmare also disappeared in an instant.

"How could I be here? Where is this? Who am I? Is my name Yang Tianxing?" The man who claimed to be Yang Tianxing suddenly showed confusion after looking at the surrounding environment, muttering in his mouth. By the end of the sentence, he had turned into a crazy roar, but his voice was still quite weak. It turned out that he had lost his memory and forgot everything in the past, and only vaguely remembered the three words "Yang Tianxing".

Perhaps because he was really tired, after several hoarse calls, he fainted, and his high head hung heavily on his shoulders in the sun. The wounds all over his body, coupled with the blow from amnesia, he finally swallowed his breath, because he couldn't hold on anymore, and it was a miracle to be able to break through the rocks on his head and stretch out his head.

At this moment, a slight whistling sounded on his head, and then a huge rock hit him heavily, and he was buried in the darkness again.

"Heavenly!Heavenly!" Shortly after the man was hit by a huge rock, an anxious call came from far away. In just a moment, a girl wearing a long lake green dress, as beautiful as a flower in the sky, suddenly appeared in the hole of the pit in a white light.

Tang Yan looked at the pit full of wild eyes anxiously, her pretty face full of sadness and haggardness. She looked at the huge crack on the top of the cave in surprise, and showed a hint of confusion, but was then replaced by an anxious look. She saw that this was the source of the change, and knew that if Yang Tianxing had no accidents, she should still be in the pit. But she was disappointed, because it was full of huge rocks, and she had never seen a figure at all, only the rumble caused by the pit trembling.

"God walk! Where are you?" she murmured, floating around every corner of the pit like a ghost, and the deep sadness on her face could be seen through the faint white light.

"Is it him-" Tang Yan stood there for a while, suddenly shook her head violently, not daring to think about it anymore. She remembered many things, the little things she had experienced with Yang Tianxing, the meaningless stubbornness, the immature arrogance, the joy, sorrow and joy of her - a deep sadness enveloped her heart.

The pit trembled even more violently, accompanied by a terrifying loud roar, which was the sound of countless huge rocks collapsing. However, these sounds did not exist in Tang Yan's ears, only Yang Tianxing's past voice was still echoing. The sunlight gently sprinkled on her hair, illuminating a lonely and painful back.

"Heaven, if you are still here, please answer." Tang Yan cried. The crystal-clear tears had already filled her eyes. They were about to shed several times, but she tried hard to hold it down. She thought she would not cry, but she didn't expect that she would still crawl on her cheeks in the end. She had only shed countless love tears for Chi Yuekong, and finally shed her first tear for Yang Tianxing. The tears quietly dripped from her pretty face, turning into a monumental colorful color, dripping heavily on the rock, and then seeping into the depths of the rock, as if it was dripping on her heart, so heavy and bitter.

Tang Yan was undoubtedly sad at this time. A person in extreme sorrow often loses his original rationality. Even a smart woman like her would ignore many things she should have done in excessive sorrow.

"Bang!" A loud thunder sounded beside Tang Yan, but a huge rock hit another rock next to her, and several clusters of sparks appeared and cracked in half. She woke up and looked at the pit, knowing that if she didn't leave at this time, she might be buried here. She slowly glanced at the pit again, and a faint misty look was covered in her beautiful eyes, like smoke, fog, and clouds.

Tang Yan finally decided to leave. Although she was reluctant to let go, she also understood that even if she stayed here forever, she would only increase her sadness, not to mention that she was carrying a heavy burden on her body. She sighed slightly, and a look of relief appeared in the deep sadness. In fact, she didn't know why she was sighing, was she sad about Yang Tianxing's mysterious disappearance, or was she relieved that the choice she had always wanted to make finally got the answer. She didn't know, nor was she willing to think about it. The facts were destined to have no fate with Yang Tianxing, and there was no result. That choice was helplessness and the best ending.

Finally, he looked at the pit deeply, and looked at the temple that made her happy and sad several times. Tang Yan turned into a breeze and drifted away from the cracks, and what he took away was the endless longing and melancholy that was destined to accompany her throughout her life. He also closed a door, a door of emotions that shook her heart several times.

The entire Dabayu Mountain is in a trembling state. The ancient mountain range, which was only damaged by the volcanic eruption, seemed to be unable to withstand the combined attack power of Yang Tianxing's divine power and red light. The only fate waiting for its destiny was collapsed. This majestic mountain range standing in the middle of the demon world has reached the end of history.

In the deep belly of Dabayu Mountain, Yang Tianxing quietly curled up under several huge rocks. Under the rock not far from him, fifty sleeping lives began to slowly wake up.

Bang! Bang!—

Countless huge rocks flew, and the sound shook the sky. Dozens of figures quickly broke through the pressure of the rock and broke out from the ground, accompanied by dozens of fierce murderous auras and gravel in the sky.

"Ah!" The first giant man who broke out nearly two meters tall let out a roar and circled in the air like a goshawk, and finally landed lightly on a protruding rock. The man was covered in a beard, wearing a pitch-black armor, and a flat folded hat on his head. The eyes of the copper bell were flashing. A pair of thick palms were dragging a black sword about five feet long. The black light on the blade was flowing, which was very strange. Looking at the arrogance of the man, the cold face showed a strong look, and at a glance, you could tell that he was an arrogant master.

At this time, the other four rays of energy quickly broke through the air. The bearded man had a thick eyebrows, revealing some joyful expression, but he did not look back.

"Brother! What's going on?" A calm and slightly rushing voice came from behind him.

The bearded man turned around and looked at the four people behind him, with a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes. He saw that the four people behind him were all wearing the same outfit as him, all of them had armor and flat-panel hats. They were all extraordinary in temperament, with a little joy and confusion.

"Han minister, Shi Tian, ​​Lao Xuan, Lao Pu, I didn't expect that the five of us would have a day to see the light of day again. I think it would be hundreds of years." The bearded man took a step forward with an excited expression, looked up at the sky, and sighed with sigh. However, he didn't know that more than one hundred thousand years had passed since they woke up.

"Yes, brother! I remember that the five brothers were only two or three hundred years old back then. So many years have passed since the God of Light cast the "Blood Light Curse" and it still looks like a dream that has not woken up." The person speaking was a handsome man who looked less than thirty years old last year, with a jade-like face and a star-like sword. He was carrying a long silver sword on his waist, and was handsome and majestic. His eyes were shining with a clean light, and his whole body was covered with a layer of black air.

The bearded man turned his head and frowned, and said lightly: "Shi Tian, ​​can you restrain your power of the underworld a little? We are not underworld people."

Indra was slightly stunned, and then smiled and said, "Brother, am I happy? I have been holding it in so long, so it's time to let the true energy come out to ventilate." Although that was said, he still put away the black air all over his body.

"Shi Tian, ​​I think you're itchy again, haha. But the times are different now. Perhaps those people from the God-Destroying Legion have long been dead." Xin Hanchen curled his lips and said to himself that he knew that although his brother was a very beautiful man, he was indeed a top-notch master in terms of cultivation, especially his Patriarch, and even he dared not snatch his edge. Xin Hanchen looked about 35 or 36 last year, but his actual age was already over 200 years old. He had a fair face, a slender figure, and a little calm on his face.

The bearded man waved his hand and said solemnly: "Stop talking about this, we have to figure out what happened? And what era is now, don't forget our identity as the God Guard."

Indra's face turned angry, but he didn't dare to shout at the bearded man, and muttered in a low voice: "What kind of God's Guard? If the God of Light really treats us as his own people, he shouldn't use such a terrifying prohibition to attack us with the Blood Light Curse."

These five people are all extraordinary masters. Although Indra's voice was very small, the other four people could hear it clearly.

Guo Pu just sighed slightly when he heard this, and looked at the unhappy bearded man who was trying to speak but stopped. The man was full of righteousness, his eyes were shining brightly, and he looked only in his thirties. Although he was not as handsome as Indra, he also looked very handsome.

Xin Hanchen and Lu Xuan looked at each other and both saw the dissatisfaction in each other's eyes.

The bearded man looked at the expressions of the four people in his heart, and felt sad, and said, "I know everyone's feelings. To be honest, I, Li Mu, were not convinced. But if we hadn't had the God of Light, we would have died long ago at the hands of our enemies, so how could we be free until now. The grace of a drop of water should be repaid with a spring. Although he is to us--, we must not be ungrateful."

Lu Xuan is a fat man who was about 40 years old last year. He was covered in fat and his eyes were almost squinted. He sneered: "Boss, he is unkind, so we don't have to talk about any righteousness anymore. We fight to the death. We can pay it back if we have been guarding the temple for so many years for him."
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