I will bury the gods

Chapter 218 No Forgiveness
Gu Xiaoru's hissing sound resounded above the Huidian.

She has escaped from her established destiny and never wants to go back.

She stole the power from the corpse of the Space-time Demon God, which is enough to turn the Yin and Yang world upside down. Unfortunately, Gu Xiaoru suffers from a hidden disease, so she can't live for many years. The 20 years she took away are almost all of this little girl.

Cutting the body open again, the mist of time flowing out is so thin... but it is enough.

I want to rely on it to change my fate against the sky, Gu Xiaoru thought to herself.

In front of the throne made of bronze, flames and lightning raged freely. It was like a newborn demon, baring its teeth and claws, illuminating young girls with flickering arcs.

Time is reversed.

The Mist of Time in Gu Xiaoru's hand is only enough to reverse for a moment.

In an instant, the sword sutra in Lin Shouxi's body stopped turning, and at the same time, his pain disappeared. When he regained consciousness, he and Xiaohe were still in front of the bronze throne, and the guarding inheritance was embedded in the bones, intact.

——Time went back to before the devouring inheritance.

Everyone came back to God.

"Be careful, she wants to escape!" Mu Shijing exclaimed.

On the top of the dragon's forehead, Gu Xiaoru lowered her head, like a puppet with a broken string, she lost all vitality, she raised her head with difficulty, the light in her eyes was as delicate as hair.

The corpses are towering nearby, and the thunder and fire are burning in the distance. This should be the underworld... She thought.

"Brother..." Gu Xiaoru softly uttered the last voice.

the other side.

In front of Xiaohe's body, the inherited seeds began to loosen, and it broke free from between the bone claws, intending to escape.

The frog at the bottom of the well is not painful, what is painful is being fished out from the bottom of the well, and being thrown back to the bottom of the well after seeing the world outside.The guarding inheritance is this frog.

Zhenshou was the one who created her, but she had never hated him so much before. She hated him, hated his exhaustive arrogance, and even hated him for creating himself.

It was the emperor in yellow who bestowed her humanity, and she could not let herself down as a human being!
Flames soared into the sky.

Xiaohe, who was close at hand, was instantly illuminated, and her skirt was like a flower in the flames.

She didn't retreat half a point, but stretched out her hand and plunged into the fire.

The girl frowned slightly.

There was also an unimaginable pain in the frown.

Lin Shouxi didn't hesitate for a moment, and immediately came to her side, trying to help her, but Xiaohe held his hand.

"I am the young lady of the Wu family, only I can grasp it." Xiaohe said flatly.

Inheritance has strict rules. It only allows people with the blood of the Wu family to inherit, and only allows the use of god servants selected by guards. Lin Shouxi tried to swallow the inheritance back then, but ended in failure.

The three inheritances are fused into one, and its power is unpredictable. If Xiaohe used all her strength in the past, she might be able to grasp it completely, but today, her Dao heart is shaky and her body and mind are exhausted.

In the light of the fire, a dragon chant suddenly sounded.

This dragon roar was different from what they had heard in the past.

Although it contains pain and despair, it sounds clear and distant, like fire gushing from the top of a mountain, or like a waterfall flying down from the nine heavens.

In the sound of the dragon's chant, the flame was split by the sharp sword, and the thin and long dragon flew out of it, hovering over ten thousand seats.

When Chu Yingchan and Mu Shijing looked up, they were all shocked. The dragon in front of them was different from all the dragons they had seen in the past!

It is shaped like a giant python, with fire as its body and thunder as its scales. Its five claws are open, and its cyan mane feathers flutter endlessly from its head to its back. Electric red light, it is like an ancient lamp that illuminates the danger, shining brightly in the gray hall, it obviously has no wings, but it can hover in the air, no one knows where this power comes from, as if it is born like this ghost.

"Is this... Dragonborn?" Chu Yingchan asked.

"No." Mu Shijing shook his head and said word by word: "This is a dragon, a real dragon!"

This is the appearance of guarding the inheritance.

What it manifests is to guard the body of the former life!

Mu Shijing has heard the legend of dragons since she was a child. For a long time, she thought that dragons are people's worship of lightning. Today, a living thunder and lightning five-clawed dragon appeared in front of her!
In mythology, dragons can be big or small, ascending or hiding. The dragon in front of us is in a state of extreme weakness. Although it still maintains its innate majesty and antiquity, its body is far from the majestic and majestic in mythology.

It wants to escape, it wants to manifest its body and escape from here!

How can Xiaohe let it get what it wants?

She raised her head, her ice-like pupils were narrowed into a line, the girl stared at the thunder and fire dragon, without saying a word, she jumped straight up, using the martial arts of catching, to meet the giant dragon with her bare hands.

She is the person who guards the court, and has an innate suppression of this inheritance. No matter how powerful the inheritance is, she is like a natural enemy in front of Xiaohe, and she dare not fight back at all.

Xiaohe rode on the dragon's back, grasping the mane like a rein with her hands. After stabilizing her figure, she jumped against the wind and thunder again, and jumped straight to the dragon's horn, grabbed the horn, and slammed into its head. Underground punch.

Lin Shouxi also reacted quickly. He stepped on the bronze throne and jumped up suddenly. His body was like an arrow. Scales raised his head, and in front of him was the back of Xiaohe Yulong.

Chu Yingchan and Mu Shijing also used their body skills to leap forward, as fast as thunder.

But as soon as they got close to the giant dragon, they were shaken away by the turbulent thunder and fire. This field was open to Xiaohe and Lin Shouxi, but no one other than God Attendant was allowed to enter!

Chu Yingchan, who was wearing a blood dress, looked at the dragon, and saw the dragon writhing in pain in the air, like a giant python nailed seven inches, she writhed and fell, and hit the ground with a bang, bursting out. Moan in pain.

Xiaohe's petite body pressed against the undulating dragon's head, and kept punching until his fists were bloody and bloody. The weak ancient dragon kept rolling and moaning endlessly.

Since Lin Shouxi has the means to fight against this severe pain, Xiaohe no longer has any scruples, she punches like rain, trying to beat it back to its original shape and swallow it into her stomach!

"It seems to be dying soon..." Mu Shijing put the death certificate in front of him, and cut off the surging wind and thunder.

Chu Yingchan kept her cherry lips tightly shut, not daring to say a word.

Sure enough, just after Mu Shijing finished speaking, a sudden change occurred.

The dying dragon roared like a flash of light.

In an instant, the back door of the Huidian opened.

The white cold wind poured into the hall.

The emptiness of night at the back of the palace reveals its true face.

Above the night, countless evil spirits and heroic spirits floated in the sky, like homeless wandering souls. In the center of the temple, there was a dark ancient well with regular patterns on it, like strange eyes.

"No, it wants to escape from the corpse of the Space-Time Demon God!" Mu Shijing immediately made a judgment.

Her judgment was accurate.

This is the shortest way to escape to the outside world, and it is also the only way of survival it can seek.

Xiaohe didn't let it go.

She has accumulated too much resentment and suppressed too much pain in her heart, and all of them have spewed out today, pouring into her bloody fist. It is her destiny to snatch this inheritance no matter what, if Unable to reach this fateful node, how does she go to a farther and higher sky?
Xiaohe didn't leave, and Lin Shouxi wouldn't leave either. He clasped the thunder scales tightly, let the thunder fire cut into the gap between his nails, and lifted them off with his bare hands, like scraping the scales of a fish.

The cauldron fire in his body was burning fiercely, and the elixirs produced continuously were repairing his body. Although his cauldron fire was blue, the elixir refined was still not enough to repair the body's injuries.

Roaring, groaning, and rolling, the dragon crawled to the edge of the well, clasped the edge of the well with its five claws, and opened the seal of the well.

Its once hundred-foot body has become the size of a giant python, and this well can barely accommodate it.

It twisted its body and fled towards the well.

Chu Yingchan rushed out of the hall against the wind.

The last scene she saw was the scene of the injured dragon leading Xiaohe and Lin Shouxi into the bottom of the well.

Mu Shijing was a step slower, and when she rushed out, there was only a dragon's tail that disappeared like lightning.

The world was suddenly empty, and the sky full of gods, Buddhas and heroes formed another temple. They were silent in the sky, witnessing this scene with them.

Under the well is the corpse of the Time Demon God.

This corpse has long been dry and decayed, and it is connected to another world.

There are many doors hidden in this world. In addition to the gate of the other world in Yunkong Mountain and the corpse of the demon god in the God Realm, it is said that there are several ancient gods who also hold the road to the other world, but until now, these The road has not yet appeared.

In the ancient well, resentful spirits howled, mourning ghosts wailed, thunder and fire illuminated the hideous faces, and in the center, Xiaohe and Lin Shouxi were still fighting with the dragon together, surrounded by thunder and fire, sometimes like Chains, sometimes like knives and daggers, they are equally bruised and weak.

During the long fall, such a fight lasted for an unknown amount of time.

Finally, the fire and thunder gradually died down, and the world fell into eternal darkness.

As if Xiaohe had won, she held the inheritance tightly in her bloody palm, and it shone like a lonely star, illuminating her cheeks.

"Xiaohe."

Lin Shouxi opened his mouth softly, and he seemed to have only one breath left, his breath was like a thread, "I'm sorry."

Xiaohe was silent for a while.

"If you fell in love with her before you met me, I would forgive you. If you broke up with me after you broke up with me, I would forgive you. If you confessed to me earlier, I would forgive you, but now..."

Xiaohe let out a calm and cold smile, exhausted her last strength, and said clearly: "I will not forgive you."

……

Darkness like water swallowed them up.

……

Wellhead.

Chu Yingchan has been trying for an unknown amount of time, her white clothes are turning gray and her appearance is haggard, but she still cannot jump into the well.

"Don't try it, this well has a seal, and you need a special spell to unlock it." Mu Shijing was unusually calm.

"The spell..."

Chu Yingchan murmured, she looked at Mu Shijing, with the last gleam in her eyes, "You...know?"

"Lin Shouxi might know." Mu Shijing said with a wry smile.

Shimmer breaks.

Chu Yingchan stood at the mouth of the well, and there was an occasional sound of wind in her ears, which was the murmur of Gujing's resentment.

She suddenly remembered a certain dream of hers. In the dream, she stood at the gate of Truman, holding an umbrella. The umbrella was white, like flowers and snow. She stood quietly, as if she was waiting for something, and it seemed that she would never Can't wait.

She witnessed the separation again, this time, she was still not in the painting.

for a long time.

for a long time……

Chu Yingchan's blood-stained lips moved again.

"What's under the well?" She asked, "Is it the underworld?"

"Do not."

Mu Shijing looked at the immeasurable darkness in the well, and said softly, "The bottom of the well... is my hometown."

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(End of Truman)

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