Chapter 350: The Power of God 5
Chapter 340: The Power of God (5)
Looking at the departure of the elders around him, Di Shitian and others were relieved for a moment, but in their hearts, they suddenly felt empty and firm, as if something was missing.
"I didn't expect that in our lifetime, it would end up like this!"
On the side, Gu Juetian suddenly sighed.
"Yes, I think about how beautiful the eight sects were in the world of divine thoughts at the beginning, but it can't be. Unexpectedly, there will be such an ending as today. I'm afraid it's difficult for us to survive!"
The ancient Zen master shook his head and sighed, "I hope there will be elders who can escape from their search and rebuild the eight sects in the outside world!"
"No, that's not necessarily the case!"
Di Shitian suddenly said loudly, "Have you forgotten Wu Pengwei?"
"Wu Pengwei!?"
Gu Chan Shang and Gu Juetian were slightly stunned. Looking at Wu Pengwei, who closed his eyes and breathed, he asked, "What about Pengwei?"
"You should know that he is against God. Don't you understand this?"
Listening to the words of Di Shitian, the two fell into meditation at the same time. After a moment, the ancient Zen master said, "What can the body of the anti-god? At present, Wu Pengwei is just the realm of the emperor. Although his talent is the best, in the face of respecting the gods, this is not a matter of talent and magic power!"
"No! That's not what Di Shitian said. Is it... the evil ghost realm!?"
Gu Juetian suddenly realized something.
The evil ghost realm has always acted mysteriously, and has always been incompatible with the eight sects, but it has survived since 100,000 years ago. It has a profound background, and it is said that the power behind it is even amazing, not even under any of the eight sects. However, the specific situation, even the head of the eight sects is not very clear.
"That's right, it's the world of heaven!"
Di Shitian said in a low voice, "I have always been friends with the water mirror. Before, I have heard him say that the world of heaven is built by the residual power of the eternal Lord. Among them, the powerful people are no longer below me, and the owner of the domain is said to be above me. I don't know the specific strength."
"Are you saying that!?" The ancient Zen master's heart moved and asked, "Let's go to the realm of heaven!"
"Exactly, let's go to the realm of heaven. Maybe that's the safest place for now." Di Shitian said in a low voice, "Maybe that domain owner is a strong man in the divine realm, enough to resist the chasing soldiers behind him!"
"This...!" The ancient Zen master and the ancient Juetian fell into meditation at the same time.
"What are you hesitating about? Face or life is more important!" The cross-legged Kanglong Shangren suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "Although we have always been at peace with the evil ghost realm, we have not tried our best. However, if the heaven realm of heaven refuses to accept and fight with us, we can lead the god over. If we get it in one fell swoop, there is nothing to hesitate!"
After listening to the words of Kanglong Shangren, Gu Zen Shangren and Gu Juetian woke up at the same time, and a glimmer of hope surged in his heart.
Wu Pengwei is the body of anti-god, and the heaven is the power left by the eternal Lord. Maybe he can get some help, and the mysterious domain owner behind him is even the top strong. It would be better if he could repel the pursuers behind him.
Xiang Ruolan slowly put down the books in her hand and looked up at the sky. In her eyes, it was like a mirror. In his eyes, everything in the past appeared in his eyes, and everything in the future was under control. It felt like being able to judge a person's life and death. The fate of the sky is ordinary.
The method of fortune-telling!
Xiang Ruolan's eyes looked at the void above her head. In her eyes, there was a clear and bright light, and a pair of eyes seemed to penetrate the void.
For a long time, Xiang Ruolan's eyes suddenly lit up, and his palms spread out. In his palm, a few drops of blood slowly dripped.
The method of fortune-telling, life-taking creation, these nine drops of blood, each drop is a thousand years of life, nine drops, but nine thousand years of time, in this way it has passed under him.
Xiang Ruolan frowned slightly, as if she felt that there seemed to be a special force in her body that had passed through time and space, beyond the world.
The palm is bent and stretched, nine drops of blood slowly float up, the void rotates, and suddenly converges to form a smooth mirror.
The mirror is smooth, round and transparent, which faintly emits light and shines in Xiang Ruolan's eyes.
Xiang Ruolan looked at this mirror in a daze, and her eyes were peaceful.
"Do you feel it!?"
Outside the fortune-telling mansion, Qingyun suddenly opened his eyes and asked the people around him in surprise.
"Eh-huh, fortune-telling! Fortune tell! It's this kind of fluctuation!"
There is a strong sense of surprise and pain in the eyes of Qingyun, Luo Kong and Lao Ling. They can capture the surroundings. It seems that a vitality is slowly passing away. It is the fluctuation formed by the fortune-telling method, and according to the power of the fluctuation, I'm afraid...
"Well, it will be like this sooner or later. You and I can't stop it. I have to sit and wait!"
Luo Kong sighed and closed his eyes again without saying a word.
Wu Pengwei and others stood in the air with a very cautious look, but on the opposite side, there was a man standing, who was the god.
Wu Pengwei paid attention to his body, which was still the clothes, but there was a slightly black place on his chest, as if he were anxious.
"Does the empty man's self-exploding body cause such damage to him?"
Wu Pengwei was shocked. Such a self-explosion only caused such a little damage, and just scorched his clothes?
Di Shitian and others stood quietly in the air, did not dare to move at all, and confronted the other party coldly.
"This time, who else are you from the explosion?"
Zun Shen's eyes were gloomy and he looked at them coldly.
Wu Pengwei gasped slowly and said in a low voice, "Master Di Shi, you step back. His target is me, so let me fight with him!"
Although I know that I will die, at present, there is no other way. One more person is just burial.
Wu Pengwei slowly took a step forward, faced the other party, and said coldly, "I'll fight with you!"
"Very good!" The god smiled coldly, raised his palm and said indifferently, "If you can catch my palm, I will let you go!"
"Haha, Chongyue Tianzun, what is this bullying of the younger generation? At least you are also an ancient god. You are shameless, and I still want to be ashamed. How about let me pick you up?"
When Wu Pengwei was about to agree, a huge and loud voice suddenly sounded in the surrounding sky.