I will bury the gods

(I will add a small chapter later, don't wait, get up early to read)

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The snow field is vast, and the world is dumb.

The cloud tomb surrounding the World Tree was surging and rolling, and tens of thousands of palms were born on its surface. In each opened palm, an eye would be split open. The pale fish-like pupils turned with the palm, and all turned to this person. The snow-haired girl in a black skirt burst out with a completely different and fierce light.

These clouds and dust were all gathered here hundreds of millions of years ago. Over the long years, they first developed a vague will, and then evolved wisdom. Although they are confined here, they are still in a place overlooking the world. Location.Over time, these clouds gradually understood human beings.They have changed from vague consciousness to real life with intelligence.

Life longs for freedom, and these clouds are unwilling to be imprisoned.

They want to break free, but they realize that they cannot break free with their own strength - people cannot lift themselves, and the same goes for clouds. If they want to leave, they must rely on a strong enough 'wind'.

Below the cloud tomb is the undead snowfield, which is the resting place of the Lord of the Gray Tomb. For them, the day when the Lord of the Gray Tomb wakes up will be the best opportunity.

They have even given themselves a title: Lord of the Cloud Tomb.

It's a pity that a hundred years ago, the Lord of the Gray Tomb was cut to pieces here, and failed to stir up the 'wind' they wanted.

They waited for hundreds of years, and finally waited for today again.

only…

Xiaohe's coquettish questioning voice pierced through the clouds and echoed in the sky. Tens of thousands of palms with eyes glared at her, but they didn't give her an immediate response.

"Why are you dumb?"

Xiaohe climbed up the steps, and where her snowy feet stepped, black and purple lotuses bloomed in the void. She climbed to the sky step by step, and walked towards the cloud tomb along the winding path she stepped on.

Yun Tomb made a whispering sound again.

"This woman doesn't seem easy to mess with..."

"Has she also entered the ancient times... What are you afraid of? We are clouds, clouds have no throats, no hearts, how can we be killed? Humans can't understand our death! We should kill it with battle!"

"Fight! Yes, fight! How powerful we are, how can we be afraid of a little girl... By the way, I have always wanted to ask, what is our fighting method?"

"Battle method? I've seen many battles between humans in the real country, but I'm Yun, and I haven't really participated in a battle, so I don't really understand it!
"No, we have to think of a way to fight. Come on, one of you has a brain and thinks about it!"

Cloud and cloud scolded and yelled at each other.

Then, a certain cloud squeezed out, and folds and grooves grew on its surface, and it suddenly turned into a brain.

This group of brains began to think.

In the past, these clouds also briefly discussed the issue of fighting, but at that time, they felt that even if their existence was discovered by human beings, as long as such a huge living creature covering the sky and the sun, as long as it made a grimace, any expert would be scared Let's go.

As for evil gods like Lord of the Gray Tomb, they have no grievances or enmities, and there is no dispute over the Dao, so of course they can coexist peacefully.

嗏

Xiaohe had already walked in front of them, and the dense cloud air brushed over her beautiful face, covering her eyelashes with a layer of mist, but it couldn't stir up any ripples in her pool-like pupils.

"Have you figured it out?" Xiaohe asked.

"What an arrogant girl!!"

The king of the cloud tomb spoke the official dialect of Zhenguo, his words were correct, and his voice was full of anger.

Clouds long for freedom and aren't good at fighting, but that doesn't mean they aren't strong enough.

next moment.

The brain made of clouds has completed its thinking.

"I've made up my mind!"

It yelled, and then exploded, turning into countless cloud chips, each cloud chip symbolizing a strategy.

The strategy to deal with the enemy quickly flowed among the cloud tombs and was conveyed to the whole body. Wherever the strategies passed, dark red electric currents were generated. In an instant, half of the cloud tombs were agitated with thunder and lightning

The cloud tomb also changed shape in the thunder.

Some opened their doors wide and laid out empty castles, some condensed into shields and tried to defend against death, some tried to persuade Xiaohe to put down the butcher knife with words, and some tried to use magic to meet the enemy with their hands pinching the lotus formula.

"Hey, why can't I use this white jade formula?" Duo Yun asked.

"Idiot, this is a woman's skill, of course you can't perform it with a man's hand!" Another cloud cursed.

"It's so..."

Yun Duo suddenly realized, and with a flick of his palm, he immediately turned into a slender and beautiful woman's head. With the white jade formula at his fingertips, 36 white jade swords were spread in the air, full of fairy light.

Among them, the smarter clouds converged into a vortex. In the vortex, thunder flickered and air waves exploded. They were like roaring ancient dragons, holding the world's most violent rainstorm and snowstorm in their mouths.These are Yun's most instinctive supernatural powers!
In the past, flying clouds and raining has always been regarded as the supernatural power of the dragon clan. Now, the dragon kings who ruled the clouds have gone away. They have regained their own authority and can finally control all of themselves.

All the clouds are boiling.

They are gradually morphing.

Transform from a cloud into a real god!

Where Xiaohe faced was the monster of Yun, what stood in front of her was clearly thousands of troops descending from the sky.

Lin Shouxi, who turned into an evil god, swelled up in the sky. His swelling speed was getting faster and faster. Countless tentacles writhed in the air, almost covering the entire snowfield of dead spirits. The darkness of the wraith gathered towards him. A dense mass of tumors formed on the surface of the sun. In addition to the tumors, there were also golden light, scales, and granulation mixed on it. This seemed to be the characteristics of gods, dragons, and evil spirits.

Xiaohe didn't care.

She touched it lightly, as if teasing a cute cat, and then, she stuck her hand into the darkness and closed her eyes, as if warming herself in a campfire.

Darkness spread along her fingertips, frosting her skin.

"It's so warm..."

Xiao He smiled softly.

Then, a crown of black thorns spread out from her snow-white hair. The crown was extremely beautiful, slender and strange, like the noble horns of a black dragon king.

Xiaohe straightened her crown, and complained: "It's so painful."

In the midst of Yun Tomb's anger, the girl wearing a crown slowly raised her eyes and looked at the sky. She restrained her smile, her knees sank slightly, and suddenly burst out. Turning into a black band of light, she dragged the clan-killing sword and slashed at the air. On the thrilling arc of the blade, the sky was full of wind and thunder hissing together!

Zheng——

The ghostly blade clings to the cliff, grazing at high speed from below, the vines and stones along the way are turned into dust in the light of the sword, and the sword that soars into the sky is as powerful as a bamboo, and it can't be stopped until it collides with another sword live.

Bai Zhu, who had blocked the knife, kept slipping and crashing into several trees along the way before barely stopping.

Bai Zhu wiped off the blood from the corner of his lips, looked at the ghost-like Tong Luan crawling out from under the cliff, with sullen expression: "How long are you going to chase?"

"Bai Zhu, are you an idiot? This is a decisive battle, a decisive battle, of course there must be a winner... Oh, no, life and death are the only way to end."

Tong Luan raised her bloodless cheeks and smiled at Bai Zhu.

Bai Zhu wanted to lift the sword, but the tiger's mouth on her right hand was torn from the previous collision, and the pain was so severe that she was forced to switch the sword to the left.

Seven days ago, they met Tong Luan at the foot of Patriarch Mountain.

Holding her mother's head, Tong Luan showed Bai Zhu the invitation to a duel.

Bai Zhu took the overall situation into consideration, of course he would not engage in an inexplicable duel at such a time, but Tong Luan didn't listen, she threw herself at her with a knife in her hand without saying a word.

This move seemed to strike a stone with an egg, but no one thought that Tong Luan had re-entered the realm of the gods.

Tong Wan's method of stepping into the realm of the gods is not glorious.

Patriarch Mountain

On the road, Tong Luan met her mother Tong Qingyu. After the plan failed, Tong Qingyu was ashamed of her heart. She knew that she had committed a serious crime, and after imparting all her cultivation to Tong Luan, she decided to commit suicide by jumping off a cliff.

Tong Luan didn't understand why this woman who had been cold all her life showed her mother's kindness at the end, and she didn't have to understand, but when Tong Qingyu jumped off the cliff, Tong Luan stopped her.Tong Qingyu thought that her daughter wanted to save her life, but Tong Luan said, "How could you die like this, you should be killed by me."

So Tong Luan killed her with his own hands.

Tong Qingyu is the big tree that shelters her, and it is also the shadow that always covers her head. Now, the shade and the shadow of the tree have been cut down together. She knelt on the ground and laughed wantonly at the ghostly sky. Stepped into the realm of man and god.

Later, when faced with other people's questioning, her answer seemed calm: "She is a herring, I am a phoenix, and I shed the same blood as her, but I have never been in the same way. If I had known about killing my mother It is possible to prove the Tao, so how can it be delayed until now?"

Tong Luan chased them down.

Tong Wan's pursuit did not go well.

Although Shi Yirao had fallen, he was still a master of the half-step human god. The three women who were half-step human god joined forces to meet the enemy, and they did not fall behind for a long time, until...

Three days ago, Tong Luan was surrounded by three people, and Shi Yirao cut off his arm with a sword.

Tong Wan directly raised his severed arm and sacrificed it to the God of Mourning, and the God of Mourning actually responded to her, pouring divine power into her body with the magic Qi.

Tong Luan entered the Dzogchen step by step from the initial state of man and god.

In her roaring blade, Chu Miao and Shi Yirao were injured and defeated one after another, and they were escorted away by Mu Shijing. Now, only Bai Zhu is left to fight and leave, involved with her in this poor land and evil water.

In the past three days, Bai Zhu ate all the Tushihuo Ganoderma lucidum, and she squandered all the other treasures and wealth that Mu Shijing left for her, but she still failed to make the final breakthrough.

"Bai Zhu, you are not as good as me. You were not as good as me in the past, and you are still not as good as I am now. You have deceived all beings for decades. Today, you have to pay the price."

Tong Luan jumped onto the top of the tree from the edge of the cliff. She stood on the top of the tree with a glowing ghost hand growing from the empty sleeve, which was given to her by the gods to hold a knife.

Tong Luan brandished the blade and jumped down like a goshawk preying on it.

The silver-white sword light kept flickering in the forest.

One tree after another was cut in half and collapsed.

The battlefield is constantly moving, Tong Luan has the upper hand, laughing ferociously like a ghost.

Bai Zhu had been cut down many times, her snow-white skirt was covered with mud and water, and it was broken. The two famous swords, Bailuo and Hongluo, were also eclipsed in the endless battles, and their spirituality gradually faded away.She used all the means in her body, but the gap in realm was like a natural moat, and she couldn't overcome it at all.

She even felt that Tong Wan could have defeated her a long time ago. Tong Luan was humiliating her and playing with her, so she didn't end the battle for a long time. She wanted Bai Zhu to suffer and collapse in relentless and endless pain.

Knives and swords clashed constantly.

Sparks exploded in the air one after another.

After countless collisions, the tiger's mouth of Bai Zhu's left palm was also torn apart, and her wrist bones were also torn apart.

Tong Wan opened the red radish with a knife, turned around and kicked Bai Zhu directly to the ground. Bai Zhu's cheek was sunken in the messy snow, his petite body moved slightly, and his breathing was inaudible.

"Is it not enough?"

Tong Luan came to her side, looked at the red radish and white radish scattered beside her, and asked coldly: "Three days ago, when you asked Shi Yirao and Chu Miao to rest, and you restrained me alone, Aren’t you so proud and dry, why are you acting like a stray dog ​​today...Bai Zhu, you really disappoint me.”

Tong Luan exerted strength with one step, and another kick came out.

Bai Zhu was hit sideways, and then kicked away, his soft and boneless body hit a big tree beside him.

The trunk broke and Bai Zhu slid down the snow.

She clutched her chest and coughed continuously, coughing blood into the snow, red and blinding.

She raised her head and looked at Tong Luan, but

Her vision was blurred, Tong Luan was sometimes alone in her eyes, and sometimes split into three or four.

Tong Luan kicked up the white radish that fell on the ground, and held it in her palm. She pushed the blade of the sword, and the blade pressed against Bai Zhu's jaw, pressing against her throat, ready to stab at any time.

"You want to kill me?" Bai Zhu asked.

When Tong Luan heard this question, she burst into laughter, "Bai Zhu, have you lived for more than 100 years in vain? If it wasn't for killing you, then what am I doing these seven days and seven nights? Playing house with you?"

"You're not quite right." Bai Zhu shook his head slightly and said, "Actually, I'm not over 100 years old, I'm already over 400 years old."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I was buried in the soil for 300 years. At that time, I was not a human being but a fairy tree. Master watered me every day. I grew up under the sun and rain, and finally transformed into a human being. When I was young, When I tell people my age, I always like to add these 300 years, and now, I always like to deliberately hide it." Bai Zhu said slowly.

"Why are you telling me this? Are you trying to impress me? Or are you just trying to delay time?"

Tong Luan was at a loss, she really wanted to put the blade into Bai Zhu's throat, but she also felt that it would be too cheap for her.

"No, I just suddenly remembered a lot of things from my childhood."

At this moment, Bai Zhu's whole body was sore and her limbs were unable to move. Instead, she recalled many past events. At that time, she was still a little fairy radish, and she could get all the satisfaction from basking in the sun every day.

She really wanted to go back to that time.

She seems to have returned to that time...

People need constant practice and sharpening to break through, but she doesn't need it, she is Xianluo, the sun and rain are there, she just needs to smile at the bright sunshine.

Smile carefree.

"Tong Luan, why don't you make a move? Aren't you afraid that I will break through enlightenment?" Bai Zhu asked.

"You think this is writing a story?" Tong Luan said sarcastically, "You want me to give you a good time? I'm not doing what you want."

Bai Zhu stopped talking.

She closed her eyes, wondering what she was thinking.

Then, Tong Luan found that Bai Zhu's side was surrounded by light-colored light, like a rainbow, or like an empty flower.

This is a harbinger of failure.

Tong Luan's expression trembled.

"Do you really want to break the situation in front of me?"

How could Tong Luan still spoil her, she clenched the edge of the sword and sent it forward.

In an instant, the gust of wind rose suddenly.

On her side, something bumped towards her.

Tong Luan's body was instantly knocked into the air and hit a thick rock slab. She struggled to get up, and wanted to swing a knife to meet the enemy, but found that her arm suddenly disappeared.

Her pupils shrank suddenly, and she raised her head in surprise, only to find that there was a big unicorn standing in front of Bai Zhu.

"What kind of monster is this?" Tong Luan was shocked.

"Tong Wan, you are stupider than me." Bai Zhu said, "In the past, I was not in the realm of the gods, but I managed to achieve a great reputation that is not inferior to the realm of the gods. What do you think I rely on?"

"Is it?! Is it helping you all the time?"

It was only then that Tong Luan realized belatedly that Bai Zhu was carrying a 'master' who was comparable to a human being.

No wonder Bai Zhu was able to persuade Chu Miao and Shi Yirao to leave temporarily. It turned out that she had already relied on her.

"Why didn't you call it out earlier?" Tong Luan was puzzled.

"There is no better whetstone than you." Bai Zhu said calmly.

She is only a mile away from consummation.

She wants to use this battle to break through.

Tong Luan thought he was torturing Bai Zhu, but he didn't know that he was regarded as a stepping stone to break through.

Bai Zhu sat cross-legged and began to break through.

Her moment has come.

She is the seed of origin.

The cold winter brought ice and snow, Master Guangtian brought the heart of a dragon, black clouds brought heavy rain, Xie Chong brought turbidity, and Master brought her light...

This is the five elements that belong to her alone. The five elements are complete and listed in the corners of the stars.

In the battle with Tong Luan, she made up for the last thing - state of mind.

The avenue is above, and the door has been opened for her.

"How dare you lie to me!!!"

Tong Luan was furious, it was okay to be tricked by other people, but to be deceived by Bai Zhu, there was always a feeling of being played by a child.

She rushed towards Bai Zhu.

While running, she sacrificed all of herself to the evil god.

Tong Luan's bloody skirt shriveled instantly, and then, a green-faced, fang-toothed evil spirit revived from her skirt. She ran wildly with the blade in her hand, and slashed at Bai Zhu with all her strength.

Qilin glared at him.

The wind and thunder stirred, and the earth shook and the mountains shook.

a day later.

Mu Shijing followed the traces of the battle and found Bai Zhu in the depths of the forest. Bai Zhu was still sitting cross-legged, with Qilin resting on her lap, and beside her was a dead body, Tong Luan's.

The red radish was used as a blade, piercing through Tong Luan's body, nailing her to the ground.

Mu Shijing watched this scene and remained silent for a long time.

After a long time, Bai Zhu raised his head, smiled softly at Mu Shijing, and said apologetically, "Master, Bai Zhu... seems to have really grown up."