All Heavens: Start by guarding the light at night

Chapter 145: The ruling enters the apocalypse, and Ning Que survives
On the grassland, bonfires were burning, and thousands of barbarians and barbarians gathered together to dance around the fire.

Under night, a fireball hangs in the sky of the northern world.

The red light it emits is like a huge flame, spreading slowly but surely, illuminating everything.

Then the flames exploded and rained down from all directions.

The explosion was deafening, and the tents on the ground burned. Thick smoke rose into the sky, and the air was filled with a suffocating pungent smell.

What was a grand gathering for barbarians and barbarians turned into a disaster.

People fled in all directions, and there was a lot of crying.

Accompanied by intermittent explosions, thick clouds of black smoke came out, and debris and fragments flew around like sharp arrows.

This is Haotian's world, and Haotian cares for her people.

During the Yanbei War, thousands of Taoist disciples died, and the fate of the entire Taoist sect was damaged.

Some people at the bottom began to question whether Haotian would really bless them.

People question whether the Dao Sect is not only defeated by the Tang Dynasty but also by the grassland. Is their belief correct?

The senior leaders of Taoism and the Tang Dynasty don't care how many ordinary people die, all they care about is their own face.

Regardless of whether they are those who escape from the Dao Sect or those who escape from the Tang Dynasty, they will be considered losers.

Those who retreated from the battlefield were not only not heroes, but also a disgrace to Xiling and Datang.

Whether they are mortals or practitioners, they are pursuing profit throughout their lives.

When Haotian no longer protects them, and when the Xiling Allied Forces are defeated, these people will have doubts in their hearts as to whether their beliefs are correct.

The barbarians who believe in Hades and the barbarians who believe in Immortality, how can they win?

Haotian is alive, it has its own thoughts, and can clearly feel the feelings of its people, and it is angry.

Do mortals dare to doubt gods?
A huge fireball descended on the grassland, which was God's punishment for the barbarians and barbarians.

In the camp, the originally happy people seemed to be in hell.

There were muffled sounds one after another, mixed with the ear-piercing screams that broke through the air. The earth seemed to be shaking. Hot flames were scurrying around. The tongue of flames was licking the nearest things. The smell was pungent and the thick smoke was blowing in the face, making people cry. DC, breathing was difficult, and the chaotic crowd coughed. The panicked people were like headless flies, scurrying around, shouting and crying loudly.

In the thick clouds of black smoke, figures with their noses covered and wiping away tears jumped up. Coughing sounds came one after another. Burnt black figures wrapped in flames ran anxiously amidst desperate cries.

The joy of victory on the grassland was completely burned away by the fire.

The Shanyu of Zuozhang Wangting died, and he died as a punishment from heaven.

The Great Elder of the Demon Sect, who is known as the strongest in the world, was also affected by the flames.

Underfoot are the falling clusters of flames, followed by the tongues of fire that are chasing after them. The ubiquitous flames scorch people's hair and eyebrows, making people feel thirsty. The heat is unbearable, and they can only feel the scorching air waves overwhelming the mountains. It rushes towards you, as if you are in a boundless and terrifying hell, which is creepy and despairing.

The Great Elder, who had the best hope of reaching the top of the Five Realms, was also dead. He died of divine punishment.

Under the light of the fire, the snow in the wilderness melted, and the young moss was smeared everywhere like burn scars. There was silence all around, and only the occasional hawk's cry from above and the sound of yelps jumping in the distance could be heard.

In the far north, two old men appeared in the open wilderness. They stood under a small tree that was rare in the wilderness.

The drunkard's eyebrows jumped a few times, as if the alcohol he had just drank was intoxicating, making his entire old face turn red.

"These self-righteous people always think they can win, but they don't understand the true horror of Haotian. The greater the hope they see, the greater the final disappointment."

The butcher stood aside, with a tall body, a rough appearance, and a thick, dry beard. His voice was slightly hoarse, and he responded to the drunkard's words.

"Yes, all victory is what it wants you to see, and the final outcome will never change."

Drunkards and butchers, they are pessimists who have spent many eternal nights and witnessed countless amazing and talented people.

The only ones who truly succeeded in surviving the eternal night were the timid and cowardly ones, and those who had whimsical ideas all failed.

Haotian is so powerful that it knows everything under the sun.

Human calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations. Even Master is weaker than Haotian in predicting the future.

Haotian has always been teasing those self-righteous mortals.

Master, you are also the person Haotian wants to tease.

With the power of fortune and the strongest strength in the world, it can never fail.

Fire, earthquake.

Many people died on the grassland.

All the strong men in the world were watching this scene happening on the grassland.

The Demon Sect Mountain Gate has a special geographical location and has the earliest formations arranged by the Great Priest of Light, so it has not been affected.

"Haotian is unfair, Haotian is unfair, why do you treat me like this!"

Elder Eleven knelt down directly, slowly released his hand holding Mu Zhang, and hit the ground with his fist. She had never felt such hatred, and had never wanted to kill someone as much as she did at this moment. The overwhelming hatred seemed to sweep her whole body. , he hates them so much, hates that they live in Haotian's world, hates this evil world, hates his own weakness, hates his own powerlessness, hates that he can't do anything.

Everyone in the Demon Sect Mountain Gate has forgotten the battle. They are looking at the sky. The huge fireball covers the grassland, and countless flames are devouring the creatures on the grassland.

The High Priest of Judgment suddenly burst into laughter, with a mocking look on his face, and looked at the people around him with majesty and contempt at the same time.

He is the great priest of the Judgment Department of Haotian Dao Sect. He saw the miracle descended by Haotian. The realm that was originally dead and unable to break through was faintly loosened. The five realms may be reached in the next moment.

"Old Taoist Mo Yu, today I observe the miracles of Haotian and enter the apocalypse."

The earth shook, and the entire Demon Sect Mountain Gate was trembling. At this time, the High Priest of Judgment abandoned all fear, and hung alone in the air, scanning everyone indifferently.

The heavenly gate opened wide, and the endless Haotian divine light descended on Mo Yu's body, making him look sacred and majestic.

Mo Yu's Taoist heart was damaged. Originally, he could not enter the realm of apocalypse in his life, but after he saw Haotian's miracles and eternal life, he became more and more convinced that he was closer to Haotian, so he He entered the realm of apocalypse.

Above the Taoist Apocalypse, there is another realm called Yuhua.

As the name suggests, the future of Mo Yu, the great priest of judgment, lies in the Kingdom of Haotian.

Lu Yaoguang got close to Guangming and also saw Haotian's miracles. It was a pity that his strength had been greatly improved, but he had not crossed the threshold of the five realms.

This day is the day when Haotian appears as a saint.

Every believer who sees the miracle has their strength greatly improved.

Practitioners who are at the peak of Dongxuan reach the realm of knowing fate in one fell swoop, practitioners who are in the lower realm of knowing fate step into the realm of knowing fate, and practitioners who are in the realm of knowing fate step into the upper realm.

For those who have no faith or have disrespect for Haotian, their strength remains stagnant.

In the corner where no one was paying attention, the big black umbrella became even darker, and a large amount of heaven and earth energy was drawn from the umbrella into the body of Ning Que who was in coma. This made the threshold of his Dongxuan Peak loosen again, and he stepped forward in one fell swoop. After entering the realm of knowing his fate, even his injuries were slowly recovering.

Ning Que was possessed by a demon. Without him even knowing it, Haotian lowered his will and the Big Black Umbrella led him into becoming a demon. From the moment Ning Que chose to practice the Haoran Sword, he was destined to become a demon.

The Haoran sword energy practiced by Ke Haoran can only be endured by practitioners who have become possessed by demons.

The second gentleman in the academy, Jun Mo, was unable to truly master the Haoran Sword because he was not possessed by a demon.

While everyone was paying attention to the strange phenomena of heaven and earth, Xiahou jumped out like a sharp sword and attacked Ning Que's position. The spear in his hand stabbed Ning Que fiercely.

The sound of breaking through the air came, and Li slowly reacted immediately, holding the tip of the gun with one hand.

"No distance!"

Xia Hou was extremely shocked. The reaction speed of this college gentleman was too fast, and the development of the matter was only a blink of an eye.

The next person to take action was Lu Yaoguang. He held the Flower of Light in one hand and slowly bumped into Li.

"Light magic!"

Li Manman held a wooden ladle in one hand, with a cold look on his face, and his whole body was swirling with thoughts, enveloping the vitality of heaven and earth, blocking out all light.

Not far away, the eleventh elder of the Demon Sect, who was kneeling on the ground and howling, suddenly exploded, and the wooden plank beside him was like a sports car that ejected and shot straight towards Ning Que.

At the critical moment, Li slowly opened his eyes, raised his head, and rushed out like a cannonball, forcefully pulling the tip of Xiahou's spear and the wooden abutment together.

The three great masters of fate joined forces to deal with Li Manman.

The great ruling priest Mo Yu is hanging in the air. He has reached the critical moment of breakthrough. As long as he accepts the Haotian Divine Glory given by Haotian, he can suppress the entire audience with the absolute advantage of the Apocalypse Divine Technique.

Mo Yu recited the magic formula, and the light of Haotian's divine glory in his hand gathered more and more. The light was soft, clear, and hazy like mist. The energy of the world around him gathered. With a flip of his wrist, he floated higher.

"Hmph, fight, fight, wait until I succeed in breaking through and destroy you all!"

This was a battle that belonged to the pinnacle of Zhiming. The other Zhimings retreated one after another. The strong fluctuations that broke out here alone made it impossible for these ordinary Zhiming realm practitioners to resist.So many people wanted to kill Ning Que, and what Lu Yaoguang said was reasonable and well-founded. No one would doubt Ning Que's identity as the son of Pluto.

Even the people of the Tang Dynasty would not agree with such a perverse act of forcibly protecting the academy.

Li Manman has never fought before, so he looks particularly immature every time he takes action. If he hadn't possessed the realm of distance and the fastest speed in the Haotian world, Ning Que would have turned into a pile of bones. His speed makes up for him Lack of experience.

From the beginning, Li slowly defended in a panic, causing the old cotton-padded jacket on his body to be torn. He was very talented and kept imitating, so he began to gradually become more skillful. He even only needed to reach out to counterattack, and he could startle Lu Yao. Guang and others also had to defend themselves.

At this moment, the great adjudicator Mo Yu successfully broke through Tianqi.

His hair was disheveled, his eyes were bloodshot, and the blood remaining from the previous battle hung at the corners of his mouth. His expression looked crazy. His eyes were deeply sunken, and the corners of his eyes were dark red, like a blood-sucking beast. Fierce ghost.

Mo Yu used the Apocalypse Divine Technique to stamp his palm on the ground, and this palm enveloped everyone in the battle group.

"Death to me!"

The majestic energy of heaven and earth condensed into Haotian Shenhui, forming a huge palm, which quickly fell to the ground from a height of [-] meters.

At this time, Lu Yaoguang, Li Manman, the eleven elders of the Demon Sect, and Xia Hou all joined forces to fight and used their strongest methods.

At this moment, Lin Ling, who had been hiding in the dark, came to Ning Que from the cracks in the rocks.

The reason why Xiahou wanted to inform Lin Ling of the assassination of Ning Que in advance was because he knew that although Lin Ling was only in the Dongxuan realm, his stealth skills were beyond the reach of those who knew their fate.

"I didn't expect that in the end, killing the son of Hades would have to rely on me, a practitioner of the Dongxuan realm."

The long sword pierced Ning Que's body without hesitation, and blood spurted out from his chest and scattered on the ground, staining the entire ground red.

Just when Lin Ling was happy and thought he had succeeded.

Ning Que, who was in a coma, opened his eyes. His eyes were scarlet. Not only was he not dead, but he was punched out.

"Ah, it hurts!"

The body of a practitioner in the Demon Sect's knowing destiny realm is very strong. Even if the heart is pierced, he will not die immediately.

Because there is a small world in their bodies, and as long as this small world does not collapse, they will not die easily.

Lin Ling's eyes widened. He felt as if he had been hit hard and was knocked over by the strong wind of Ning Que's fist.

The long sword was pulled out from Ning Que's heart, and blood spurted out.

"what!"

As strong as Ning Que, he also felt this heartbreaking pain.

What was shocking was that the bleeding was stopped quickly, and the wound was covered with a layer of awe-inspiring energy.

Lin Ling couldn't believe his eyes, it was like a bolt from the blue, a blow to his head.

"Devil, you are possessed by a devil!"

A practitioner can pierce the heart with a sword and not die. Except for the strong ones above the fifth realm, only practitioners who are possessed by demons can do so.

Ning Que continued to be in pain. He couldn't hear Lin Ling's words at all. If he hadn't entered the realm of knowing his fate, and if the big black umbrella hadn't helped him perfect the Haoran Sword Qi, he might have died.

Haoran Qi, one method can overcome all methods. Ning Que may not be able to reach the level of Academy Ke Haoran, but there is still no problem in repairing his injuries.

Ning Que could feel that there was a steady flow of power pouring into his body from the big black umbrella, helping him suppress the injuries on his body.

"You are indeed the son of Hades!"

Lin Ling was unwilling to give in and stabbed out with his sword again.

Unfortunately, he could no longer hurt the prepared Ning Que.

Fighting the injuries on his body, Ning Que exploded, picked up the knife on the side, and split Lin Ling in half from top to bottom.

Until his death, Lin Ling had a look of shock.

Li Manman, Lu Yaoguang, the eleven elders of the Demon Sect, and Xia Hou were all under the attack of Tianqi's magic and could not escape, but they saw the changes in Ning Que.

Ning Que was seriously injured, but he held on to his injuries. Under everyone's shocked eyes, he tore off Lin Ling's clothes and wrapped them around his body to block the wound.

Kui Yuan stared at Ning Que's position and said in disbelief:

"Ning Que is still alive? How is it possible!"

The practitioner on the side said:

"As expected of the son of Hades, his vitality is really tenacious."

The demon sect practitioner said:

"Ning Que has actually entered the stage of knowing his destiny and has also become a demon. It's incredible. I just don't know how he knows the cultivation techniques of my demon sect."

Liu Kai's eyes flashed with a shadow, and he stared at Ning Que fiercely. From the moment he attacked Ning Que, he never thought about surviving.

"The worst talent, the fastest in cultivation, and also possessed by a demon. If he is not the son of Hades, who else in the world could he be? If Ning Que is given some more time, wouldn't he have to cross the five realms and even launch the Eternal Eternal Life himself? night!"

"The academy wants to protect the son of Pluto, who can beat the master? Let Ning Que leave today, and when I see Ning Que again tomorrow, I'm afraid he can protect himself, unless a big shot above the fifth realm takes action, but among the five realms If a big shot like this takes action, how can I just sit back and ignore it?"

It's a pity that the power of Apocalypse's magic separated the battlefield. Many fate-knowing experts could see Ning Que, but they couldn't rush over and hurt Ning Que immediately.

Under the shocked gazes of all the practitioners, Ning Que finished bending his bow and setting an arrow in one go.

Yuan Thirteen Arrows, with a whooshing sound, flew out of the air, and the heart of the eleventh elder of the Demon Sect who was closest to Ning Que was pierced.

The eleventh elder could not escape. His face was pale, his eyebrows were knitted together, and he was staring ahead, with countless thoughts tumbling in his mind.

All his mind power and the vitality of heaven and earth were used to defend against the Haotian divine light descending from the sky. He was unable to protect his heart at all.

The fear of death enveloped him, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. Elder Eleven thought about countless ways to die, but he never thought about being killed by a sneak attack. The arrow feathers crawled through his heart like a cold-blooded poisonous snake, which made his hair stand on end and made him feel desperate.

When a person who practices the Demon Sect dies, the world inside him will collapse.

The air was silent, and the entire void was trembling.

Without the support of the eleven elders, Li Manman, Lu Yaoguang, and Xia Hou could hardly hold on.

What's even more frightening is that the eleventh elder of the Demon Sect is about to explode. He is unable to resist Haotian Shenhui. He is about to die, and he can only choose to self-destruct.

The explosion of the powerful man who knows his destiny in the Demon Sect is enough to threaten the powerful men above the five realms of the Tao Sect. Who is not afraid of it?

Ning Que was shocked. He originally wanted to kill Xiahou, but he didn't want the Eleventh Elder of the Demon Sect to be too close to him, so he changed his options and killed the Eleventh Elder first and then Xiahou.

The small world in Elder Eleven's body was about to be destroyed. Ning Que could not bend his bow and arrow again, so he immediately held up the big black umbrella.

Seeing this scene, all the powerful men present began to flee.

Even though Mo Yu had already entered the realm of apocalypse, he had to retreat and give up taking action.

Li slowly gained the distance-free state, and forcefully dragged Ning Que, using the distance-free state to shuttle to three miles away.

Wuju cannot carry people, unless you reach a state like Master, who has practiced Wuju to the extreme, and can carry people or items with you at will.

The bodies of ordinary cultivators cannot support seamless travel, and there is always the risk of physical death and spiritual destruction.

Ning Que practiced the Demon Sect's skills, so naturally his body was not the same.

Li slowly was able to use the distanceless movement to take Ning Que for a short distance.

Mo Yu escaped, but Xia Hou and Lu Yaoguang, who were at the center of the explosion, were not spared.

The two could only be forced to join forces and use desperate means to form a defense.

Fortunately, the eleventh elder did not want to kill the two of them. He tried his best to transfer the power of the world explosion in his body into the air and aimed at the fleeing Mo Yu.

There was a loud bang, and the flames shot into the sky, drowning the great judge Mo Yu.

The power produced by a demon sect practitioner's passive self-destruction is completely different from that of an active self-destruction.

For example, if Elder Eleven is forcibly exploded by Mo Yu, his explosion can only stay in place, and if he wants to hurt others, he can only hurt the people around him.

Actively self-destructing, that is, in this situation, Ning Que shot through the heart of the eleventh elder. The eleventh elder was not dead, but he was about to die, and the power of the world in his body could explode in the direction he wanted.

Unfortunately, it is almost impossible to kill Mo Yu, the great adjudicator of the Five Realms.

On the contrary, it was Xia Hou and Lu Yaoguang who could take advantage of this opportunity to survive as the damage they received was greatly weakened.

Explosions and roars echoed all day long, and the entire mountain range began to collapse, with rocks splashing down.

(End of this chapter)