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第866章 与天作对




                                        

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨循声朝着身后望去,但见一道白发苍苍老者缓步走到他的身旁,这个白发苍苍的老者和蔼可亲,给人一种莫名的亲和力。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                看着这个白发老者,楚墨心中生出一股熟悉之感,好似面前这个老者他曾经见过般。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “先秦皇在世时,欲冲天道,打破枷锁,可奈何他的天资不够,怎敢与天对抗,后来一心想要踏足帝境的先秦皇,费尽手段,杀戮平民百姓,寻找魔道!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “若说这世间唯一能与天道对抗的,便是失了心的魔道,只因魔无情,魔无心,无欲无求才能与天对抗,自那时起,先秦皇便秘密培养他这个亲兄弟,坠入魔道,以他为介子对抗天道。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “那一天,天地失色,先秦皇称帝,他的亲兄弟身死天道之下,但终究还是魔道克制天道,让先秦皇钻了空子。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                说到这里,白发苍苍老者顺了顺自己的胡须,眸子透着几缕精光,看向那黑影,似乎是在他身上找什么东西。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                听着老者的话语,楚墨心生一种疑惑,他谨慎地望着面前老者,这个老者绝不简单,只怕是扮猪吃虎。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                毕竟能这么详细将先秦皇一辈的事情说出来的人,如今世上可是寥寥无几。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                更何况像这种辛密,只怕是秦朝内部大部分人都不知晓吧。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “前辈是何人?”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨谨慎询问道,他总有一种错觉,面前这个老者他曾见过,而且对他来说很熟悉。

                                

                                        

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “一介布衣罢了。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                老者呵呵大笑,随后用那枯糙的手指向半空那道不可一世的黑影,缓缓叮嘱道:

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “他叫秦肆,先秦皇的亲兄弟,为先秦皇称帝不惜甘愿入魔,坠落魔头,但称帝后的先秦皇,却因为他有威胁而将他废掉,永世封印。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “说起来,他也是个可怜之人呐!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                老者似乎故意将这些消息透露给楚墨,当他说完这些话之后,这才转过身来看着楚墨说道:

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “天道之下,皆为蝼蚁,他,你,我都是这尘世的沧海一粟,翻不起大浪来。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “只不过今日他现身,是为了一口气罢了。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                说到这里,老者的声音渐渐低沉下来,目光看向空中那黑影时,略微有些晃动。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                这一幕自然被楚墨看在眼里,此刻的他心中已有猜测,这老者与那秦肆认识!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                此刻的天空,黑云密遮,那在天空形成的漩涡再一次的浓密起来,看的众人心惊肉跳。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                轰!轰!轰!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                数道雷影闪烁其中,给人一种难以诉说的震撼感。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                在那黑暗十七身旁周围,弥漫着邪恶黑暗气息,黑色的魔气直接将整个天空所要覆盖,那巨大的龙影翱空腾舞,发出震耳欲聋的龙吟声,让所有人纷纷不自觉地紧捂耳朵。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                这种战斗已经超越天地,那黑暗十七的霸道更是让楚墨恐慌不及,他见过所有人里面,只怕是没有人时黑暗十七的对手,包括那蛮主莫七杀。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “来吧,百年未见,你的锋芒可曾锐减。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                黑暗十七手举充斥着不灭火焰的长枪,对准那天道漩涡,他这是要与天斗!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “天不容他,他只有反抗。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                老者的声音再次传入楚墨的耳朵,顿了顿老者又反问道:

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “若有一天你换成了秦肆,当如何?”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨一愣,他没想到老者竟然会这么问,不过他顺成天选之子,又怎可与天斗争?这一问,楚墨竟然不知道如何回答。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “看来,你终究是忘了你的本心。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                见到楚墨不语,老者失望地摇头,随后缓步朝着前面走去,只不过他每走一步,地面上就会多出一个脚印,这脚印,似乎是故意留给楚墨看的。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                老者的脚印比旁人深厚几分,令人看的很清楚,楚墨怔怔地望着那脚印,脑海回想起在楚国的点点滴滴。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                本心?他真的忘了吗?

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “若有一天孤为秦肆,也会如此,因为孤也没得选。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨深吸了口气,做出回答,天要他亡,他难道要顺从天意?

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                老者停下脚步,并未回头,而是叹息说道:

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “与天作对,都没有好下场。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨摇头说道:“无愧于心,无关结果。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “说得好,楚小兄弟不愧是性情中人,无愧于心,无关结果,好啊!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                屠天与无名齐步走过来,朗声对着楚墨赞扬起来。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                无名则是上前走到老者面前,双手合十,显得十分虔诚。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “小僧无名,佛号八戒,见过前辈。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                看到无名的模样,楚墨与屠天纷纷一愣,无名这是怎么了?

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                怎么说无名也算是佛的亲传弟子,论辈分整个佛家都没有几个人比无名高,但现在无名竟然低头对着这个老者称呼前辈?

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                这个老者到底是谁?

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “你认我?”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                老者转过身,看向无名。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “不识,只是凭感觉。”无名摇头,但头始终未曾抬起,似乎不敢与老者对视。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “你倒是颇有慧根。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                老者打趣:“难怪那老秃驴这么看好你。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                说完老者迈步往前,自顾自的走进蛮军与楚军当中,消失不见。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “来无尘,去无常,笑破红尘,看淡人间……”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                嗡!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                伴随着老者消失,天空中那可怕地漩涡汇聚成的雷柱,比之前的粗上数十倍,待到凝聚完成之后,那雷柱直接轰下。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                巨大的龙影摇摆着身子,卷起整片空气,那龙尾凭空拍下,空间都仿佛要破裂般,隐隐黑色的飓风直接穿过空间,凝成无数道龙息。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                两者碰撞,擦出的火花漫天飞舞,那雷柱直接被龙息所撕裂成片,化成无数流光洒落在地。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                所有人目瞪口呆,皆露出不敢置信。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                这黑暗十七竟然如此强大?连天道都奈何不得他?

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨与无名等人同样纷纷大惊!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                这不可能!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                黑暗十七大手一挥,整个天空弥漫着无尽黑暗气息,朝着天空笼罩过去,似是要将整个天空吞噬。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                天似哭泣,闪电雷鸣,密云布遮,整个天色变得格外深沉起来。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “雨……下雨了。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                不知谁说了一声,所有人抬头望向天空,漂泊的雨,滴在每个人的身上,这雨,比起往常的雨苦涩不少。


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