Nightfall

>. The endless black and cold flow into the sky from the **** umbrella, dyeing the sky dark in the north of the wasteland, like the arrival of night. WwW. NgWeNXuE. .Infinite light and heat are injected into the sky from the top of the scepter, and the sky in the south of the wasteland is dyed as bright as the kingdom of God comes to the earth.

In the blood-colored god, Ye Hongyu looked at the sky dome, which was cut into two completely different halves, with no expression on her beautiful face. Then she wiped off the blood flowing from her forehead and looked to Sangsang to the north.

Sang Sang is the daughter of Pluto. Anything that happens to her can be imagined. Although Ye Hongyu was shocked but did not bet more spirit, her eyes finally fell on the head of the Xiling Temple in the East and West.

The tip of her eyebrows frowned slightly because she couldn't see clearly whether the holy beam of light squirted out of the body of Master Zhangjiao and fell onto the sky dome or from heaven.

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Among the meadows tens of miles south of the wasteland, dozens of riders are watching the sky in the north.

The silver mask reflected the strange and heart-pounding sky, the light and darkness met between his eyes, the color of Long Qing's eyes became more and more gray, and his emotions became extremely complicated. I didn't know what to think.

Now he doesn't care what is light and what is darkness, he is just jealous that the little girl holding a **** umbrella has attracted everyone's attention, and even with Ning Que now becomes the center of the world.

The person standing there should be me. The Longqing prince thought so, and remembered that after escaping from Zhishouguan two years ago, he thought he was the son of Hades, and he became more jealous.

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In Helan City, His Majesty the Emperor Datang looked at the sky, silently, the invasion of the underworld foreshadowed by the arrival of night, did not cause the most powerful monarch in the world to have any fearful emotions. The light and darkness shine more and more clearly, looking a little excited.

Master Huang Yang stood next to His Majesty the Emperor and bowed his head to the light and darkness in the sky. Lips twitched slightly, not knowing what to say.

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In the back hill of the academy, the wisteria fruit on the cliff's rain corridor is blooming, the walls of the small building are covered with vines, there is no one in the dark cliff cave, and everyone is on the edge of the cliff. www ..

The elder brother took all the younger brothers and sisters and stood on the cliff, looking silently at the sky cut north and dark by the light. The majestic Chang'an City is shrouded in golden luster.

"We should be there now." Brother II said.

The master said: "Even there. We can't do anything."

Brother II said: "But at least we are there."

The master said, "The teacher does not agree that we are there, so we can only watch here."

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In the sword pavilion of southern Jin, the dark mountain belly was quiet. Deep spring dyed the woods behind the mountains, but it had no effect on the cliff caves, the pool in front of the hut. Still chilling.

Jian Sheng Liu sat cross-legged by the lake with his head bowed, without looking at the sky, because the opening at the top of the cliff cave was too small, and even looking up at the clouds, he could only see a piece of light.

A big sword with an ancient meaning rises slowly from the bottom of the pool. Compared with this sword, the sword that Liu Bai used on the grass hut is like a straw.

No one knows that Jiansheng Liubai is hiding in the mountainside of Jiange. He has been pondering the Tao for many years by the lake, and he has been cultivating a real sword except for fear of appearing in his heart.

That must be the strongest sword in the world.

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The sky envelopes the earth and can be seen by everyone, so everyone in the world sees the sky dome cut by light and darkness, but because of the perspective, it goes further south. The more light in people's eyes, the smaller the dark sky. When it reaches the extreme south, the dark sky dome on the wilderness becomes a black in the distance on the ground. It looks like a flattened dark channel. .

If that dark passage connects the underworld and the world. So what will come out of that passage at the next moment? The army of the underworld or the body of Pluto?

In the depths of the South China Sea in the extreme south, the tide is in the tide. The huge waves shook the reef, the submarine volcano kept spewing magma, evaporating the sea water, and the white mist enveloped the island. .

Standing on the black reef on the edge of the island, a Tsing Yi Taoist stood. He looked at the dark sky like a dark channel in the far north, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

After saying this, he was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "It's still wrong."

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Buddhism did not participate in the holy war in the wasteland.

As Master Liansheng said to Ning Que, and later the Master and many others have said, the final method of Buddhism's enlightenment is still closed and closed.

Because of the Buddha ’s last words, the Buddhist monks tried to kill Sang Sang, the daughter of Pluto, to save the lives from the great terror, but also because the Buddha passed on the essence of the Dharma, when the daughter of the Pluto was not killed The invasion of the underworld is irretrievable. Yongye is coming. When the world is about to enter the end of the Dharma era, the Buddhist monks no longer try to do anything, but begin to hide and hide.

In the depths of the extremely west wilderness, in the huge deep pit, the clouds are scattered, no matter whether it is holy light or dark night shadows, it can't penetrate into the cloud and fall on people.

Countless thousands of dark-skinned believers and slaves knelt at the bottom of the tiankeng and bowed their heads to the huge mountain in the middle of the tiankeng. Their faces were filled with piety and fear.

All the monks in Xuankong Temple have hid in the yellow temples among the peaks. The faint chanting sounds from different temples, and then gradually descended like water, seeming to cover the whole mountain.

Venerable's first seven masters, standing in front of an ancient clock outside a temple, left only **** left hand, when landing on the clock face, from time to time tap, with the help of bells to spread the sound further.

Looking at the sky in the far east, looking at the scene where light and darkness confronted each other, the expression on his face seemed a little anxious, the perseverance in the past was calm, and I had no idea where I had gone.

The last Dharma era predicted by the Buddha is finally coming, but the instruments left by the Buddha have already lost too much, the net bell is destroyed, the chessboard is missing, so can the Xuankong Temple avoid the eyes of the Pluto?

A calm and indifferent voice rang in front of Qi Mei.

"The night is coming. The methods collapsed for the horror, but Haotian overlooked the world, and will never let such misfortunes happen. Now that the light has arrived, the night will not necessarily win, and my Buddha disciples should pray sincerely."

Seven awe-inspiring students were taught, and fingers left the clock face. Sitting cross-legged in front of the temple. Looking at the East with his hands together, he sincerely wishes to pray: "My Buddha is compassionate, and my life will be blessed by the Buddha."

Countless yellow temples between the peaks. The voice of prayer gradually spread.

"Bless the gods and gods."

"Fang Ming Wang Baoyou."

"bright……"

Xuankong Temple's first lecture had no chanting or prayer, and he held a tin rod. Standing at the very top of the mountain, looking at the parallel wilderness, looking at the light and darkness in the distance, the expression looked extremely tired.

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As the night widened, it slowly invaded south, and countless fine cracks appeared on the edge of the bright sky, like a cobweb, and then instantly poured into the night, turning into black.

When night meets light. There was no sound, but everyone on the ground of the wasteland felt that his heart was beating instantly, and then produced an extremely intense pain.

People watched the bright sky eroded by the inch by night, and the pain in the heart became heavier and heavier. They covered their chests, but they did not know whether the pain came from the body or the soul.

Black cracks on the edge of the bright sky. Gradually it gets thicker and thicker, until finally the cracks become lines and strips, and then blend together, that is the new night.

If this situation is allowed to continue to develop. The night will become stronger and stronger, and the light will become weaker and weaker. After a few moments or hundreds of years, the entire world will be covered with night, and people living on this land and the wild animals in the mountains and forests can no longer see the light.

Endless fear occupies the heart of the Xiling Temple Allied Forces. Even the people in the barren tribe, seeing this shocking picture, instinctively developed fear.

In the pavilion of the shrine, the tall figure in the temple of Xiling suddenly knelt down, his right hand was still holding the scepter tightly, and the sound of prayer as calm as water but loud as thunder rang on the wasteland.

Hundreds of thousands of Xiling Temple soldiers knelt down to the ground and followed the palm to teach adults to start praying together. Even Tang Jun knelt down to the ground because they were also believers of Haotian, and they were also afraid of the coming of Yongye.

Hundreds of thousands of people prayed in unison. At the beginning, the voice appeared a bit noisy, and then gradually became more and more neat, stronger and more shocked.

People prayed for Haotian's miracle, prayed for the light and strength, and prayed for the night to retreat.

The sky in the southern part of the wasteland suddenly became brighter, as if an infinite amount of light was re-injected into the sky, and the night that was slowly going south silently was gradually stopped.

A stern crow sounded in the night, and the ink-like night began to roll and scroll. It seemed that there was some kind of consciousness there that felt blasphemed, so he began to be angry and violent.

The ice and snow lotus at the foot of Sang Sang has been in full bloom.

She closed her eyes and held the **** umbrella tightly in her hand. The cold breath spewed out of her body constantly, rolling the breath of heaven and earth in the wilderness, turning into a dark black, pouring into the night. .

Ning Que stood not far from her and looked at her silently.

Light and darkness are fighting with the sky dome as the battlefield. This kind of confrontation between light and darkness is actually confrontation with and without. It is far beyond the level of human beings, and it is beyond his influence.

Sang Sang's cold breath at this time was all awake ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It was a snow falling on her, and it would be shattered into the smallest structure, so he couldn't hold her hand anymore.

Blood was dripping from his hands, and the blood bead fell to the ground, making a crackling snap.

He couldn't do anything at this time, and there was no point in doing anything, so he could only watch her quietly.

Suddenly, he felt that everything he saw at this time was familiar.

He looked to the south and found corpses everywhere on the wilderness battlefield. He looked to the sky, and the piece of light was bright, like a round of blazing sun. And the night was sweeping away.

Ning Que confirmed that he had seen these pictures before.

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(Report to everyone that there are some private affairs to deal with today, so maybe this chapter is over, sorry, write four chapters tomorrow, um, this is really 60xs coming later, I look forward to it, but I am really nervous because I ’m not confident in my ability, I ’m afraid I ca n’t write it. In short, I ’ll work hard to write it tomorrow. See you tomorrow.) (The domain name has been changed to m)