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Chapter 291 Nine Heavens Battle 3

"The gods withered, order collapsed, and the three realms collapsed." Haotian said, "Under the overturned nest, are there any intact eggs?"

Haotian poured water into the pool again, and the flat land suddenly became rippled again. Bai Tang saw the old men and women he was carefully protecting, and they were "courteously" invited to a corner by those who came after him. Obviously, those people were also concerned.

After all, he didn't dare to go too far, but he still didn't know when he could go back. How could those already weak old people stand up to these jackals, tigers and leopards?

In troubled times, people are not as good as beasts. It is true that they are not as good as beasts.

They have completely forgotten who opened the door of convenience when they were displaced, allowing them to avoid trouble and have food and clothing!

Bai Tang finally couldn't remain indifferent, as if someone had touched his heart, he was full of fierce anger.

Haotian's voice was still indifferent and asked him: "The order is chaotic, people are like animals, there is no distinction between good and evil, and they treat the old and the young harshly. Is it possible that what you think and love will be fine?"

Bai Tang didn't say anything. The humiliation of being hanged at the Nantian Gate by the Supreme Being ached in his heart, and he resisted stubbornly.

"The gods weave rules and maintain order. Only when the gods wither and decline will there be chaos and chaos. If the three realms are to be peaceful and stable for a long time, the heavens must exist. To practice this, they will kill millions of people. It is not a pity!"

The water in the square pool swayed slightly again, turning into a deep darkness, without stars, moon, or light.

That is eternal night.

Bai Tang's fingers spasmed and seemed to be clenched in his palms. His eyes were wide open, and the corners of his mouth were stubbornly pursed into a thin line, saying: "This is wrong."

Haotian's eyes filled with stars and moons were empty, and he said: "It's not a matter of right or wrong."

The wind blowing through the heaven brought the smell of conquest in the distance, and then quietly returned to the hall.

Bai Tang suddenly turned around and said loudly: "Sacrificing the few to save the many is great, but this is unfair! You--"

"It's very fair." Haotian said, "All living beings are equal, and they have no rules in choosing their victims. This is destiny."

Bai Tang mocked: "So those who died were all unlucky, right? Those people will never rest in peace!"

Haotian pointed to that side of the golden pool and said: "They just exist in heaven and earth in another form, so there is no reason to complain."

While they were talking, countless white light spots passed through the sky, passed through a round mirror inlaid on the top of the hall, and fell into the golden pool in front of them.

The soft light reflected Bai Tang's face. He stretched out his hand, seemingly trying to catch nothing, but in the end he only caught the wind that slipped away from his fingertips.

Haotian finally stood up from the chair. His white robe was embroidered with noble dark patterns. As he walked, it seemed as if everything in the world was gathered in the light.

He thought for a moment, looked at Bai Tang, and said: "Su Yuxiu? Is she her? The reborn spirit of heaven and earth? With her life, you can exchange for eight thousand years of life in heaven. You don't have to use your spirit to nourish your mind. What's wrong?"

What's wrong?

Bai Tang didn't know that his mind was already biased, and Haotian said he was biased.

Because by being alone, he can't live the life he wants, nor can he protect the people he wants to protect. Because the order has collapsed, if he wants to protect the old and weak he wants to protect, he must also become a bloodthirsty beast.

He doesn't want to become a beast.

Originally, he thought that the disorder mentioned by the Supreme Being was only temporary disorder. Human beings would gradually develop their own rules, so the order collapsed? What does it matter? As long as he has the strength to protect the people he wants to protect.

But if the so-called order is woven by the gods, then the gods cannot die! Because they want to give order to the world, distinguish between old and young, and determine the truth.

Haotian said: "You are the star of power, and one thought can determine the fate of the people. At this time, it is time to make a decision."

Can a single thought control the lives of all people? Bai Tang's heart was shaken, and he felt an invisible weight of weight pressing down on him. He didn't know how he could control the lives of the people, and he didn't know how he was the star that inherited the power, so he asked:

"why me?"

Haotian stared at him and said: "You are the fate of all the creatures on earth and the world, and you still have the original power of the four spirits in your body... You were pushed to this position by them."

White light surged from his fingertips and fell on the center of Bai Tang's eyebrows. He said: "You have made up your mind. I will help you to catalyze the original power of the four spirits in your body and become the person who can inherit this star."

After saying this, Bai Tang suddenly felt that this was indeed the case - yes, his mind had been made up and he had made a choice.

The rotating four-color beads in his body were spinning crazily, and the black Yin Qi was surging like a wave. He had no intention of paying attention to him, and he only concentrated on absorbing and adapting to the power that could destroy the world, but his eyebrows were still twisted, as if something was wrong.

I can never rest assured.

Haotian's voice finally sounded again, saying: "If you want to sacrifice, the people you have in mind are definitely not among them."

Bai Tang felt relieved, closed his eyes, and was completely immersed in the endless whirlpool of power.

Haotian flicked the hem of his sleeves, his face as pale as ice and snow showed a cold expression, and his figure disappeared in an instant.



On the other side, a river of blood was flowing outside the Nantian Gate, with countless broken limbs and broken arms lying in front of them, and everyone was red-eyed.

Zhang Kui and Yang Jian fought fiercely, appearing and disappearing from time to time. No one could stand where they were.

Zhuyin has been biting together with the heavenly holy beast Kaiming Beast, and its thick and long tail is constantly intersecting with the nine heads of the Kaiming Beast. The fur around them falls off and the scales fly.

Xi Ming rushed to the Nantian Gate again and again, and there was a god whose face could not be seen hanging on the dragon's horn.

Lian Ni set up a barrier around him, folding his arms and watching from the wall. He only raised his hand from time to time to direct the rootless ghost vine to spread the spores. The red ground around him was already thousands of miles away.

But Mo She had already rushed to the Nantian Gate, a soul-locking chain flying up and down, and he was fighting fiercely with the current Seven Killing Star Lord of the Heavenly Court. The mourning stick also let out a sharp howl, cooperating with his attack.

Bai Tang's small dark red dragon, fiercely guarding Mo She, and the soul-locking chain acted as guardians on the left and right, and actually cooperated with him to force the Seven Killers to retreat.

Su Yuxiu only watched from the horizon. Occasionally she raised her hand, and then a surge of unparalleled power would strangle the heavenly soldiers and force them back.

Since the beginning of the war, they have once again reached the Nantianmen.

"boom!"

Finally, a huge sound of falling to the ground was heard, and the tall gate tower of Nantianmen was broken in half.

Countless heavenly soldiers supporting the defensive barrier of Nantianmen were suddenly hit by the strong force and flew backwards. In an instant, screams and groans came one after another.

Xi Ming screamed loudly, and the dragon's horn hit the remaining half of the Nantianmen gate, and it suddenly broke. However, the god above him was also pushed into the gatehouse by him, and with just one blow, his soul was completely shattered.

The huge green dragon fell heavily to the ground, breathing heavily, and flames spurted out of its nose.

Su Yuxiu's eyes moved slightly, she raised her slender fingers, pointed at the broken Nantian Gate, and said: "Kill."

Although she spoke softly, her voice resounded through the sky like thunder.

Countless heaven-defying people with red eyes raised their ice blades at that moment,

Roaring and shouting wildly, the black crowd of heaven-defying ones surged towards the broken Nantianmen like a tide.

As long as they take a step further, they can enter the sacred and inviolable heaven. If they take a step further, they can destroy the heaven and kill all the gods.

But at this moment, an extraordinarily powerful aura suddenly covered the battlefield, and the heaven-defying ones who were pressed over like a tidal wave were all strangled by the aura that could destroy heaven and earth, and they didn't even have time to make a sound.

The god with long silver hair stepped on black gold cloud boots and walked in from a distance slowly. There was countless blood around him, but his white robe was spotless, and even his face remained unchanged, as cold and cold as ever.

Compassion.

That is... Haotian.

Su Yuxiu smiled slightly as if she had finally found her old enemy. Her eyes were focused on that figure, and she finally moved and reached the front of the team.

The heaven-defying ones who were still rushing to fight desperately stopped in front of such a strange death and stood hesitantly.

A life-and-death fight was still going on across a large area of ​​land, but the beasts at the front stopped strangely, as if being pushed back by some irresistible force to make room for the two extremely noble people.

Su Yuxiu was wearing silver-white armor, with flying hair and a smile on her face. She didn't look like she was fighting on the battlefield, but rather like she was wearing solemn clothes to meet a friend. She said, "Haotian, you're here."

Haotian stopped under the shattered Nantian Gate, his eyes untainted by dust, his voice cold, and he said: "Here he comes."

Su Yuxiu looked at his flawless face and felt that the viciousness accumulated in her heart for thousands of years had its source.

She thought of those heart-wrenching days and the people who had disappeared in time, and she thought, no matter what, she had to ask a question for them.

She said: "There are all sentient beings in the world, why should they alone deserve to die?"

Haotian's fingers touched the shattered Nantianmen, and the dust reunited at his fingertips, flying around him bit by bit, flying back, as if he were going back in time, back to when the Nantianmen was still safe.

Hearing her words, he said: "What?"

He has experienced too many years, and those years that are unforgettable to her are just a snap of the fingers and have not even left an impression in his heart.

He has seen and experienced the collapse of dynasties and the change of life and death countless times, but it is just a moment of dim change in the starlight in the hall, which is not worth mentioning, let alone pondering.

His expression was so natural, with no trace of deliberateness at all. It was pure ignorance. Su Yuxiu felt ridiculous for a moment.

It turns out that the heaven has worked so hard and hard, but it is not worth the memory of the culprit. For thousands of years, those undead souls are still wailing and crying on the way to hell, but the people who caused their death have forgotten that there are still others.

This is the case.

Su Yuxiu couldn't help but laugh when she thought about it. Tears of laughter were about to fall. After a while, she finally stopped and said: "You want to use me as a sacrifice. You have been chasing me for thousands of years. Today I walked in front of you, Hao.

God, don’t you have anything to say?”

The Nantian Gate was easily re-perfected at Haotian's fingertips. Dust was flying around him, but he was still clean and spotless. He said: "Since you are here, you have not exhausted the energy of the heaven. I will help you practice it."

Do your destiny.”

What kind of destiny? Let them sacrifice heaven and earth to be the foundation stone for this decadent and rotten heaven to survive?
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