MTL - The Path Toward Heaven-v8 Chapter 58 A few hundred thousand years later, there are fireworks again

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The breeze crossed the basketball court again.

The snow and ash left the ground, with hundreds of millions of swords, came to a height of hundreds of meters in the air, and then slowly fell.

Xueji fell and slowly released Jing Jiu's hand.

As strong as her, at the moment of letting go, she was a little bit reluctant.

It is also invincible, and it feels even happier to hold everything with a sword and kill everything.

Her hair was completely wet, and a few drops of sweat on her face had turned into a river, and the sweat had fallen to her feet and wet the ground.

The joyful monk took a handkerchief from the big nirvana and passed it. Without speaking, his eyes were full of worry. As he just thought, sweating is only a common loss for ordinary humans, but it is a very rare thing for monks. It appears on Xue Ji, and it shows that the previous sword caused her to wear out extremely. serious.

Xue Ji didn't mean to take the handkerchief. She stretched out her hand expressionlessly, preparing to take the red cloth back, but found that she felt empty.

The red cloth had already been burned into powder in the atmosphere.

Jing Jiu stood next to Xue Ji and looked at the sword light in the sky that had not completely dissipated. He was very at a loss, and it was unclear what happened just now.

Huaxi looked at his brother's poor appearance, worried that he was cold, and quickly took out his clothes from the luggage and handed him.

She looked at the sky along Jing Jiu's eyes, and suddenly a look of admiration appeared on her small face, saying, "It looks like fireworks."

Xueji glanced back at her without speaking.

Jing Jiu had also glanced at Huaxi after waking up.

I don't know what this means.

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Nine dark places on the edge of the atmosphere died.

This time it was really dead-even if they were dead.

Or that they have lost all the foundations of existence and are becoming the most basic particles.

The moment the sword light entered the body, the absolutely frozen state was broken. They woke up and chose to explode for the first time. However, the erupting death breath and spiritual shock were all cut into pieces by the sword light, only Countless airflows were left.

Xueji holds all swords of everything, and can smash all existence.

The death process of those who are in darkness is very common under the joint of these two strongest continents.

The scene after their death is extremely spectacular, magnificent, and finally worthy of their identity and the terrible sea of ​​dark objects.

The huge mother nest decomposes at the edge of the atmosphere, and the occupied space is quickly filled. The terrible breath instantly becomes void, even causing some distortion of the space.

The distant star and the faintly visible thousands of stars will refract strongly as they pass through those spaces.

Nine beautiful apertures appeared above the planet.

Farther away, the rubble of the old moon that was slowly falling towards the surface of the planet bounced off the waves of the twisted space.

It is difficult to imagine the number of particles of extinction, forming nine invisible particle winds, blowing those rubbles farther.

Let the remaining particles of these dark people float between the galaxies. I don't know how many tens of thousands of years it will take to completely disappear, saying that there will be no trouble left.

Xue Ji extended her lovely little round hand and snapped her fingers.

Not far away, on the 70th and 20th floors, lying on a soft chair, staring up at the group of curious little cats in fright, startled, because the living room lights were on.

The lights in many rooms in the building also light up, forming irregular patterns.

The row of birch trees behind the flower bed is brighter.

The atmosphere has also become brighter, and the particle winds of the nine dark people have gradually drifted away from the planet and toward the sun in the distance, thinking that it will not be long before they can get there. Heat burned into nothingness.

At this point, all monsters from the sea of ​​dark objects have died under the hands of Xue Ji and Jing Jiu, but the matter is not completely over yet.

That crack in space is still there, and there is still a lot of invisible and intangible dark energy staying on the planet.

Both sword fire and Buddha fire have a clearing effect on those dark energies, but Jing Jiu and Huan Xi Seng obviously cannot do it now.

Xue Ji gave them a look, just like the teacher looked at the useless students.

She closed her eyes wearily, exhaling countless chills and headed towards the surface of the planet.

Huaxi shuddered subconsciously, and was about to let the young monk get some fire out again, and suddenly found his eyes dark.

When the light reappeared in front of her, she found herself in a strange factory ruin.

Not far away there is a crack in space, extremely dark, as if the deepest abyss, can make any intelligent life feel fear.

She was pale, and subconsciously grasped Jing Jiu's clothes corner.

Xueji will not be afraid naturally, noticing that she is afraid, and somehow looked at Jing Jiuyi again.

Huaxi calmed down a little bit, looking around and found that there were fewer people, and asked curiously, "What about that monk?"

Xueji didn't answer her question. She walked to the crack of the space and stretched out her small round hand.

Obviously, she deliberately left the happy monk over there.

There was a sudden golden light in the distant sky, followed by some quick cries.

"Your Majesty... please wait."

In the ruins of the factory, many generations and half-tails killed by Foguang Town last night had lost their colors, and they looked like a statue made of white rock.

A pair of bare feet fell, crushing a dead generation.

The happy monk looked at Xue Ji with a solemn expression and said, "Your Majesty, please allow me to walk with you."

Xueji ignored him and released a cold with his little hand.

The cold wind roared, breathing into ice.

Huaxi hid behind Jing Jiu and hugged him in blue sportswear before feeling a little warmer.

It didn't take long for the crack in the space to be blocked by ice.

Those ices are naturally not condensed by water. I don’t know what they are. They are very strong and can actually become a barrier between the two worlds.

This is not real space erosion and cannot last for too long, but it can block the inflow of dark energy, and wait for the Star Alliance Alliance Fleet and those human ascendants to slowly erode.

The things that Zeng Shengsheng and the joyous monk need to risk their lives to do are just wave of kung fu for Xue Ji.

Looking at this scene, the happy monk was shocked, not by His Majesty's means, but by her still in this world, so that the cracks in the space were blocked, so how to go to the sea of ​​dark objects?

When he wanted to come, today His Majesty finally succeeded in conquering the sword of all things, fulfilling all the purposes of hiding on this planet, and then he will surely kill the sea of ​​dark objects to make those monsters submit to the king of the territory, So he came in a hurry and said that he would walk with Xue Ji, but now it looks... Your majesty doesn't seem to have this meaning?

Xue Ji gave a blank expression and walked out of the factory ruins.

Huanxi Monk understood what she meant, her face pale as paper.

Jing Jiu also understood that sentence, knowing that Xue Ji was annoyed, nodded to Huanxi Monk, and followed Huaxi behind Xue Ji.

He did not know who the joyous monk was, thinking he was a passer-by who happened to pass by on the basketball court.

Pingshui meets, no need to go together.

Rejoicing that the monk was so confused that he could not accept such a thing. He subconsciously reached out to Xueji's shoulder and wanted to keep her.

Xueji turned and looked at him quietly.

Huanxi Monk felt a strong danger, slowly withdrew his right hand, left hand rosary slightly moved, big Nirvana suddenly appeared in front of him.

Xue Ji's little hand hit the big nirvana, like a drum, with a loud noise.

A cold flash of lightning appeared in the ruins of the factory.

The joyful monk grunted and knelt down to the ground. The dust flew from his knees like an arrow.

The loss was protected by Nirvana, and he became an immortal gold body, otherwise he was afraid of being smashed by Xue Ji's punch.

Rao is so, his knees and feet also sink into the ground.

Xue Ji smashed another fist.

Booming, it sounded like a bell.

A dozen small fists directly smashed this ancestor of Zen into the depths of the earth.

With a loud bang, those remaining factory ruins collapsed after being shaken.

Huaxi walked to the side of the cave, curiously plucked out his small face and looked down, and found that the cave was too deep to see anything.

Jing Jiu remembered that day, his expression was a bit unnatural.

That day he played space army chess in the activity center and lost to the nasty kid. After returning home, he was specially trained by Xue Ji. The picture is similar to that of the moment.

He looked at Xue Ji, feeling that she was a little different from usual.

The punches she landed on the big nirvana didn't really work hard~www.novelbuddy.com~ The fists that can break the black domain are afraid that a punch can penetrate the planet.

And since a few days ago, she has been looking somewhere in the void. Did she know this young monk before?

Xueji jumped up, Huaxi loosened Jing Jiu's clothes corner, hugged her and walked outside the factory ruins.

Jing Jiu glanced at the hole, shook his head, and went outside the ruins.

The three walked out of the ruins and snow fell again in the sky.

I don't know how long it has passed, the snow that suddenly arrived suddenly disappeared.

Their traces have also disappeared in the wilderness, I do not know where they went.

(End of this chapter)

  

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