Chapter 125 of Part 14: Self-Destruction

The woman's body was shrouded in a black robe. She gently raised her exposed arms and pulled the robe down slightly to cover her eyebrows. A pleasant and elegant voice sounded from under the large black hat, asking politely, "Excuse me, is this the Snow God Mountain, the headquarters of the Ice and Snow Empire?"

There was a gentle smile on the face of the Ice and Snow Goddess. She said naturally, "Yes, this is it.

"Then may I ask..." The black-robed lady's hat shook slightly, she raised her head slightly, and looked at the Ice Goddess on the Ice Throne, "Are you the Ice Goddess of the Ice Empire?"

"Yes, I am."

"Then may I ask..." The black-robed woman paused, her voice carrying an indescribable strangeness, "Which generation of Ice and Snow Goddess are you from?"

The Ice and Snow Goddess placed her hands naturally and vertically on the armrests of the throne on both sides, tapping the icy armrests with her fingers. She examined the black-robed woman in front of her, and after a moment, she slowly said, "The nineteenth generation of the Ice and Snow Goddess."

"Oh..." The woman in black robe let out a long lingering sound, and then as if she breathed a sigh of relief, she reached out to take off the black hat on her head, and her black and soft hair fell out from it, rubbing against the snow-white skin of her cheeks and swaying, flying in the breeze, and the whole ice and snow hall seemed to become brighter at this moment.

The black-robed lady had a pair of eyes as bright as stars on her delicate face. She asked softly, "You don't need to carve the formation. It's useless to me. I just came to borrow something."

The expression of the ice goddess, who had always been calm and elegant, suddenly changed. Her pupils suddenly contracted as she looked at the perfect-looking woman in front of her. The fingers that were tapping on the icy armrest stopped tapping. She held her hand in the air, paused for a moment, then slowly retracted it into a fist, then slowly withdrew it from the armrest and placed it on her knees.

At the place where the armrest had been knocked before, there was a very faint blue light. This blue light was like a thin line, drilling vertically into the ice throne, reaching the base, and rapidly expanding, carving into a semicircular array deep in the ice on the ground. This array was extremely complex, and only half of it had been carved, with one third not yet completed.

The Ice and Snow Goddess took a deep breath, and then tried to speak calmly and calmly, "Borrow something?"

The black-robed woman smiled and said only a few words, "The Origin of Water, Void Heavenly Artifact."

The face of the Ice and Snow Goddess froze for a moment, her eyes staring straight at the woman in black robe. From this woman's charming smile, she felt that there was a roaring and rolling sea of ​​energy in her body, which was unfathomable.

"What if..." She lowered her eyes slightly, her eyelashes trembling slightly in the falling snow, "What if I don't lend it to you?"

All the ice and snow stopped at this moment.

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On the Bagua spacecraft.

The spaceship had stopped moving forward and stopped in mid-air. A dozen spaceships formed a Bagua circle around the spaceship, surrounding the Bagua spaceship in the middle. The captains were all high-ranking personnel of the spiritual civilization, and they had gathered in the lobby of the Bagua spaceship.

A dozen powerful God Emperors stood with their hands hanging down, somewhat restrainedly standing beside the sofa in the hall, their eyes secretly looking at Pangu and Shige Zhenren who were sitting on the sofa. Although Shige Zhenren was covered in blood at the moment, his sable robe was torn into pieces, and his breath was as weak as a gossamer, but the cells in his body still exuded a heart-pounding and terrifying aura.

Pangu looked at Shige Zhenren with concern. After a while, he saw Shige Zhenren opened his eyes. His face was tightly pursed, as if he was silently enduring great pain.

"Let's go to Longjia Mountain." Master Shige looked at the table in front of him, but his eyes seemed to be looking at a very distant place. He spoke in a low voice with bitterness.

Pangu knew that this incident had dealt him a heavy blow, so he didn't say anything more and waved to Nv Wa beside him, "Turn around and head to the Longjia Mountains instead."

Wa accepted the order respectfully. She glanced at the Ten Pavilion Immortal and turned away.

"Master..." Pangu was silent, as if he was organizing his words, and then he said carefully, "As far as I know, there are hundreds of civilized forces gathered in Bailing Mountain, as well as many elders of the Bai family, and Bai Tian is personally guarding it. In addition, their ancestors created a mountain protection formation, so it is very difficult to break through. Master, don't be too angry."

Shige Zhenren shook his head slowly. He looked up and closed his eyes for a while, then said slowly, "A mere hundred civilized forces, and that Bai Tian, ​​are all scum in my eyes. But I didn't expect that such a terrifying monster would be hidden in Bailing Mountain..."

"monster……?"

"Yes." Master Shige said in a deep voice, "This place is too dangerous. It's better not to get close to it in the future."

Pangu looked at his solemn expression, and his heart felt like a stone was smashed, rippling a huge ripple, "Is there a monster in Bailing Mountain? Even real people can't resist it? If such a monster really exists, it's a good thing it didn't come out in the past, otherwise how could the entire ancient continent be inhabited?"

Ye Chen frowned, and suddenly felt something in his heart. He turned around to look at Bai Yijun behind him, and saw that her slender white little hand clenched into a fist slowly loosened, moved, and gently grasped her palm.

Bai Yijun came back to his senses in shock, raised his head, and was met with a pair of bright and clear eyes.

…

Temple of Light, outer mountains.

Large chunks of black clouds were torn apart by the howling wind. Light as sharp as ice and snow shone through the gaps between the clouds, passing over the corpses on the battlefield, and finally shining on the two figures in the sky.

Bathed in the warm light, Ye Zhu's white clothes fluttered. On the white flower in her hand, there were only three petals left out of the original nine, and the rest were gone. She looked at the black mist opposite with a bit of solemnity in her eyes.

The fog was as black as juice, swirling and boiling, with red lightning flashing from within it, moving around like a spirit snake. In the deepest part of the fog, a shrill sound that made one's teeth ache could be heard from time to time, like the sound of nails tearing on glass, piercing and sharp.

“These are the two

..." Ye Zhu frowned slightly, she stared at it for a moment, then raised her hand and gently exhaled from the white edge. The petals were blown into the air, and then a strong white light emanated from the petals like the blazing sun, from the inside out, like countless needles shooting out, illuminating the entire sky.

The white light spread to every corner of the sky, then gathered in an instant, condensed into a beam of white light that reached the sky, and quickly shrank into a white lightsaber. The sharp sword energy cut through the air to form layers of ripples, and when Ye Zhu's pupils suddenly tightened, it slashed out fiercely.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

whoosh!

The air was like a long piece of satin cloth, making a rustling sound when it was torn. The white lightsaber was as fast as lightning. The moment it was shot out, it appeared in front of the black fog and tore the fog apart directly. The sound was so fast that it could not be covered by thunder.

After tearing the mist, the white lightsaber turned over and cut again, and cut hundreds of times in a row, cutting the black mist into strips that floated in the air in pieces. Every time it cut, a shrill scream came from the mist, like a beast trapped in the abyss roaring in pain towards the sky.

Ye Zhu's eyes were like sharp swords. He glanced at the mist coldly, then casually picked up a petal and threw it forward. The petals flew for a while, then suddenly bloomed into a sky full of scorching white light, quickly covering the sky and the earth, and then gathered into a white ball, which pounced on the broken mist, wrapping up the countless broken mists and binding the space retracted into the ball.

The black mist touched the white cloth, making a hissing sound like melting ice and snow, and screamed miserably with horror, "How can you have such a powerful secret book? This can at least be used by the Light Messengers of the First Three Halls. Could it be that you are the reincarnation of the Light Messengers of the First Three Halls? Impossible, this is impossible. The master said that they were extinct as early as the last great holy war!!"

Ye Zhu raised her eyelids elegantly, glanced at him, and murmured, "What your master knows may not be correct, and not only the messenger of light from the first three halls can use this set of secrets. What you know is too little..."

"Go away, ignorant sinner."

She raised her hand and picked up the last petal, gently throwing it into the wind. The petals were blown away and turned into countless white light powder. The noise caused was not as big as the previous petals. Instead, a sharp cry like a pig being slaughtered came from the black mist, "I will die with you! Yaoxiang, run!!!" His last voice was directed at the little girl with a red hat among the army of countless dead monsters.

The white light shrank tightly, making bursts of bone-breaking sounds. The rolling black mist swelled and then, with a desperate roar, suddenly shrank to the size of a fist. The mist-like form condensed into an almost solid black stone. Two finger-wide blood-colored lines appeared on the surface. Then, in the next moment, it suddenly expanded and exploded!

boom!!!

A shocking explosion, no less powerful than the explosion of ten suns, set off a wave of energy shockwaves in the sky that looked like a white light shield, rumbling and rolling up the sky, pulling and expanding in all directions. Countless weak dead beasts on the ground below were pulled into the energy shockwave by the rotation and contraction force, and were submerged in the white light.

Many figures on the nearby hills were also dragged in with screams.

The white light spread very quickly and quickly enveloped Ye Zhu's figure, drowning her entire body and making her lose her voice, as if her body was assimilated by the white light.

The thunderous sky, the blinding white light, the grim world of wind and sand, all rushed into the pupils of the little girl with a red hood on the back of the white lion like a doomsday picture. Two bloody tears flowed from her eyes, and she murmured, "Why, why are you so stupid?

It's fine if he blew himself up, but why did he

You also self-destructed, even the master can’t revive you..."

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I went back to Hangzhou today. Phew, I will resume normal updates tomorrow. I feel dizzy today and I am too tired from taking the train. I will only update once today and try harder tomorrow. Now I have to eat. Phew, I am starving.