Fighter of the Destiny

In the human world, but not in the human world, perhaps because the two parties fighting have exceeded the scope of the human world.

By the stream behind the old temple in Xining Town, the monk walked up to Queen Tianhai and pointed his finger at the center of her eyebrows.

As his fingers moved forward, the starlight falling in the night sky suddenly dimmed for a few minutes, and then a turning point occurred, as if the starry sky became fake.

The spiritual power from a distant continent was in direct confrontation with the soul from thousands of miles away, emitting invisible waves with unimaginable power.

The treetops, still in the night wind, suddenly shattered, and countless voices rang out from the mountain peak in the thick fog in the distance.

Those were the terrified low sounds of monsters, the sounds of panicked escapes, and the sounds of screams.

Countless fine bubbles appeared in the creek, gushing everywhere, as if boiling.

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The heavy rain in Luoyang City continued, but the rain around the Taoist temple suddenly stopped. The water on the street that kept jumping and seemed to be boiling became extremely quiet, and a light layer of frost formed on the surface.

The aftermath of the earthquake gradually subsided, but the surrounding buildings continued to collapse.

This is the power of Taoism.

Dozens of invisible lines representing the laws and rules of heaven and earth cut through everything in the night, and an extremely cold breath enveloped the streets.

Yu Ruyi, who dispersed in the night but did not really disappear, has broken away from the specific form and turned into the purest Taoist attack.

Taoist Ji stood in front of the Taoist temple with an indifferent expression. Countless hidden stars representing Taoism appeared and disappeared around him.

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There was a sudden loud noise in the night sky above the Tianshu Mausoleum.

In the sea-like lotus field below the Shinto, there are countless water splashes. Those bright lotus flowers are constantly fluttering and seem to be about to fall at any time, but they are so tenacious.

Lightning fell on the water, illuminating the scenery very clearly and illuminating the old face of history.

This loud noise was not thunder, but the reverberation caused by the direct collision of two powerful and powerful forces.

The thick clouds in the night sky were torn apart by the strong wind, and then blew away, turning into countless pieces of flakes, in which terrifying space cracks could even be seen.

A bolt of lightning was taking shape, but before it could fall, it dissipated into nothingness.

Without the clouds, there would naturally be no thunder and lightning, and no more raindrops falling.

The terrifying opposition directly drove away everything in the night sky, leaving only the cleanest sky and the most distant stars.

The figures of Queen Tianhai and His Majesty the Pope appeared at opposite ends of the night sky, dozens of miles apart.

The starlight fell on him and Queen Tianhai, coating them with a layer of silver light, like gods.

It seems that this world cannot bear the power of these two people.

After a few moments, the power fluctuations generated by this confrontation in the night sky finally came to the ground.

The water spreading everywhere in the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books jumped up and down fearfully and uneasily, as if boiling. Finally, lotus flowers fell from the branches, and dense holes appeared on many green lotus leaves.

The river water poured away, and the houses on the opposite side collapsed one after another. There was no smoke and dust, only the sound of countless breakings could be heard.

In a short period of time, at least thousands of houses collapsed in the southern city of Kyoto, and an unknown number of people died.

His Majesty the Pope looked at the tragic situation in Kyoto, listened to the weak calls for help, was silent for a moment, and then looked into the distance.

Many people are dying in Luoyang City. What about Xining Town?

A white line appeared in the night sky and reached the ground. The Pope returned to the streets of Kyoto and appeared among the collapsed streets.

With his appearance, the aftermath of the power gradually subsided and no longer continued to rage.

Queen Tianhai also returned to the peak, her body and shadow together.

His Majesty the Pope looked in the direction of the Mausoleum of the Book of Heaven, raised his right hand and stretched it into the night sky. The basin of green leaves appeared in front of his fingers, trembling slightly with the night wind.

It is said to be a pot of green leaves, but in fact it only has four leaves.

The pope took a piece.

This action is very simple, and logically speaking, it is also very easy, but his expression is very solemn, and the vast sea of ​​​​stars in his eyes is stagnant at that moment.

When the green leaf left the branch, an extremely terrifying sound appeared in everyone's ears.

That's the sound of mountains breaking, that's the sound of rivers flowing backward, that's the sound of the sky falling.

The Pope threw the green leaf towards the Tomb of Heavenly Books.

The green leaves were very light, fluttering and flying towards that side, seemingly without any power.

However, a solemn look appeared on Queen Tianhai's face for the first time, and then she raised her right hand and pointed to somewhere in the Tomb of Heavenly Books.

The piece of green leaf was blown by the night wind, floating in the night sky, and moved forward slowly.

The night wind gradually shattered, and so did the night. The space that Qingye passed through seemed to have been torn apart by infinite power, and countless cracks appeared, which have not been destroyed for a long time.

Qingye came to Tianshu Mausoleum.

The river jumped even more fiercely, and green lotuses grew towards the night sky, as if they were freed from the constraints of the earth. Those lotus flowers grew to several feet high.

Aoba came to Shinto.

Countless cracks appeared on the hard stone steps. The leaves and gravel on both sides of the Shinto danced towards Qingye and then disappeared without a trace, as if they were swallowed by a whirlpool.

The stone tablets in the mountain mausoleum all reacted to Qingye's arrival. Countless vicissitudes of life and mysterious auras overflowed from the rain forest and drifted towards Qingye.

Even the starlight falling from the night sky was bending visible to the naked eye, turning into countless streams of light, heading towards Qingye!

What kind of dharma is this? It's so powerful! It can actually touch the Heavenly Book Monument and change the trajectory of starlight!

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Chen Changsheng knew that this was not Taoism.

He looked at the slowly floating green leaves and felt the endless power and unimaginable pressure. He finally understood why Uncle Pope had been taking care of the pot of green leaves so carefully and watering them constantly. Irrigate to make it grow more lushly.

Qingye is a small world with heaven and earth, palaces and buildings, light and wind.

Luoluo once lived there, and he also went in.

This is a real space, a real world. The world can be divided into big and small, but for humans, the weight can be regarded as infinite.

Therefore, whether it is fallen leaves or starlight, they will be attracted and then crushed into dust invisible to the naked eye.

When the pope uses green leaves as a sword, he uses a world to hit people.

Under the starlight and in the distortion of space, the green leaf looked extremely small, yet so spectacular.

In those green leaves, Chen Changsheng seemed to see the country and the country!

Who can resist such means?

The green leaves floated over slowly. They should appear very light, but they gave people an unusually heavy feeling.

Because this is a world.

The expression of Queen Tianhai also became more solemn.

Her right hand, pointing to somewhere in the Tomb of Heavenly Books, suddenly dropped an inch, as if she was holding something extremely heavy.