Chapter 7 Meteorite-2

Sword Pavilion.

On the towering sword pavilion, a man lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes and sat in front of the cliff of the sword pavilion. In front of the cliff, the wind roared, but he could not blow half of the white skirt on the man's body. The Sword Pavilion in the past is now desolate.

The years of practice, no day or night, time passes, and you don't know it. Under the cliff, although the crowd was crowded, it was silent.

"Alas! By the cliff, the woman in a phoenix robe sighed leisurely all her life. A sword pavilion of Youda is also a scorn now. He was injured for a long time, and not long ago, he closed his way to enlightenment. Although countless ancient masters practiced themselves under the cliff, Fengfei felt extremely lonely in her heart.

The eyes passed the white jade-like face of Fengyun Wuji, and the lonely eyes of the phoenix concubine gradually became gentle. Less sigh, more warmth. More than warmth.

"Is this what I'm looking forward to?" Standing on the top of the Sword Pavilion, the phoenix concubine's palms in her clothes agitate in the strong wind blowing over the top of the cliff, like a flame beating, but the breath revealed in the flame was so pale and cold.

"Isn't that what I'm looking forward to? I stay with him every day, but why do I still feel lonely? Why, I can gently touch his face, but I feel so far away..." The raging wind, like mercury, poured into Fengfei's heart and exaggerated freely in her heart.

Orchid-like fingers gently stroked the white jade-like face, and the firm lines one by one, a feeling called missing surged into the heart. Although the person she loves is within reach, Princess Feng knows in her heart that his soul has already left her body and spread into the vast void.

I can't help it. Concubine Feng can't help but resounding the previous days. However, even the days spent together with her feel so lonely and lonely.

"Is this what I'm looking forward to? ...I just want to simply get to know and make a promise with the person I love. Let's spend one plain day after another. On cold days, we can warm each other in difficult times. You can snuggle up to each other. Why is it so difficult?" A sense of confusion surged into my heart, and my thoughts unconsciously went back to the other end of time, back to the lost past.

"Feng'er, father still has something to do. You can go to play with Luan'er for a while..." In the impression, a beard always rubbed his headband and said half lovingly. Every time he said this, in his eyes. There is always a special look. In the past, Concubine Feng didn't understand, but now, she understands...

That kind of feeling is called helplessness...

"Is it possible that as an ancient man's wife, you are doomed not to enjoy those ordinary and ordinary things..." He looked up. The dark blue sky became confused, and the roaring wind seemed to become more raging...

Stamping up, Concubine Feng slowly walked towards the Sword Pavilion, and the lonely figure gradually disappeared behind the open door, in the endless darkness. Behind him, there is a tea tray and two cups of fragrant tea. Just. The heat in the teacup has already dispersed into the void, and there is no more heat...

Every day, Princess Feng will carefully boil a pot of tea. Put it in his favorite cup and leaf, and then take it to the edge of the abrupt cliff, rely on the remaining body, sit on his shoulder, and gently put down the tea tray. Then he was quiet with him. In the bulging wind, I looked at the confused distance. Quietly distracted...

Fengfei doesn't know how to make tea, but she learned it. In her heart, Concubine Feng has always had a small wish. She hopes that one morning, when she walks out of the Sword Pavilion with a cup of steaming tea, she will see him suddenly wake up. The two can quietly talk for a while, or say nothing, so sit on the top of the cliff and drink a cup of tea quietly.

"In this way, I have nothing to ask for... Alas! ..."

Not far from the Sword Pavilion, there is a towering holy mountain. Halfway up the mountain, surrounded by clouds and fog. On the top of the mountain, I will no longer be seen.

Nowadays, even if he is the strongest, even if he climbs the holy mountain, he can't find the entrance to his own world again.

The red clouds in the sky flow like the ocean, hanging high in the void. A trace of red thunder and lightning, accompanied by a loud thunderbolt from time to time, blasted down. Apart from this, there is no sound at all.

In this endless and wide world, a bright and gorgeous temple stands in it. Around the temple, thousands of purple demon statues crawl quietly in the dust. Between the demon statues and the temples that emit dark golden light, the thick purple chains are straight.

Down from the sky, the countless purple chains are like a huge radio-shaped net, scattered in the center of the world.

In this world, the passage of time is far greater than any plane in the Haohan universe. Here, the flow rate of time is hundreds of times that of ordinary planes. Every moment in the past, the luster emitted by this towering temple is bright. Around the temple, with the passage of time, the purple light on thousands of demon statues is becoming more and more prosperous. Gradually, there is an smell of living things. The eyes of the demon sculpture occasionally tremble, as if they will be fully opened at any time.

Following the purple chain, through the brilliance of the golden statue, bypassing the dark pillar of the temple porch, and then at the top of the hall, the white robe was like snow, and the long black hair naturally drooped down and sat quietly on the throne of the black stone. The pair, like a god, exuded everything indifference, and the silver-white eyes with all the breath were covered under the drooping eyelids.

I am like a king, sitting quietly on the gorgeous throne and guarding its territory alone.

Since I established this temple in this empty mine, the whole rule system of building the world has quietly undergone some indescribable subtle changes. If the emperor is still here, he will find that the rules running in this world are more and more dense as they get close to the temple, and all the rules, the ultimate source, are gathered on the immovable Buddha.

"Rumble!

I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, the glorious temple shook heavily, and then the violent earthquake spread to the whole world. The rumbling sound spread far to the end of the world.

"Ding!

Almost the same time. Around the temple, thousands of demon statues suddenly opened their eyes, under the purple eyelids. ** A pair of black eyes, emitting a strong smell of darkness and evil. However, in the strong smell of darkness and evil, it can't hide a breath of confusion and indifference.

"Rumble!

In the violent ups and downs of the earth, the purple demons who were originally crawling on the ground suddenly hit their hoofs and stood up from the ground...

"Wow!

On the throne of Black Yaoshi, I, who closed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, suddenly opened his eyes, and his silver-white eyes changed, and quickly changed from silver white to light gold again.

"Bone of the Thunderbolt!"

A thick dark gold thunderbolt suddenly fell from the sky. The thunder and lightning passed through the temple without hindrance and fell on me.

"Cock!" The heaven and the earth seemed to be about to collapse, and the world suddenly burst into light, and the eyes were full of red light. When the light is gone. In the temple, my body has disappeared out of thin air from the throne of the temple...

The rule is the rule. The mysterious yellow is shattered, the universe is divided at the beginning, and the rules are densely distributed in the center of the universe. Under the guidance of the law, it extends to all corners of the void and penetrates into the hundreds of billions of planes. It is inseparable.

The world of rules is the taboo field of mortals. In the billions of planes of the universe, the operating rule system is its origin. No matter where you are, you can go back to a place, which is the source of time and space.

After a ray of light, my figure suddenly appeared in the empty place at this time.

When Fengyun Wuji first set foot in this void, it was in thousands of years. The ancient witch of the witch sent him to the source of time and space with the help of the witch's sacred book "Doomsday Festival".

The secret method of the witch is very special. They can send others to the source of time and space, but they can't send themselves to the source of time and space!

The existence of the source of time and space has always been a mystery. Even the fastest strong man in the universe can't set foot on the source of time and space. In the legend of the witch clan, the source of time and space is a secret guardian of the gods. After the beginning of the universe, the gods used their divine power to close this unique place. The only connection between this piece of mystery and reality is the sense of thought!

After all, the space-time source of the land built with memory is different from the real space-time source.

The pale golden eyes stared indifferently at the rules of the cocoon. I looked around the black and white world for a week, and then calmly walked to the depths of the world. Wherever you go, all the rules have no effect at all. My body is as transparent, unhindered through the dense cocoons and walked towards the end.

I don't know how long it took to appear in a dark spherical area in front of me. Here, the white regular cocoon has become very sparse. I stopped. In his mind, another space-time kept decomposing, and finally there was only a mini dark spherical area left.

The faint dark golden brilliance overflowed from my eyes, and the world in front of me suddenly changed. All the whiteness in my eyes and even the outer light film faded from my own eyes.

The dark spherical barrier has been removed, and dark golden silk threads appear on my eyes - the law!

My feet moved slightly, and my body slowly melted into the dark light film in front of me...

Dynasty of Demon Emperors in the Demon World.

"Kill!

"Kill!

The cosmic demons under the emperor's name and the army of the Demon Emperor's Dynasty were brutally torn together, and both sides were red-eyed. There is nothing left in the eyes except the other party. Demons all over the sky, screaming, accompanied by the broken feathers all over the sky, fell from the air. At the same time as they fell, there were often long black halberds breaking through the air, crossing the cracks of the crowd and entering the hearts of these demons to ensure that once each fallen object fell, they could no longer get up and fight

When the figure of Anjigude appeared in this vast space, it appeared in his eyes. It was such a scene: unlike the fallen demon falling to the earth like a meteorite, the countless tragic demons also covered the sky in front of Anjigud.

The powerful divine consciousness quickly broke through the air and swept through this vast dynasty space. When he opened his eyes again, Anjigude's heart had sank - the breath of the emperor and the demon emperor and others did not appear in this space!

With the legendary evil skills related to the nine demon gods in the demon world, the second prince Andre accurately captured the move of nine dark monarchs joining hands to use the confinement space and drag the emperor into it. And with the help of the evil soul in the mind, it can be captured in this confined space. But Anjigud doesn't have this ability.

The image of the demon torn up all over the sky quickly faded from the eyes of Anjigud, and the world of Anjigud quickly became blank. A great disappointment came to his heart, which made Anjigude's face show a pale color. At this moment, Anjigude finally touched the strength of the second prince Andre, and also understood the gap between the two!

"Bun!" In the chest, the heart contracted violently, and then everything in Andre's eyes began to rotate.

"No wonder he will give me this opportunity! So... I don't have any chance at all!" Anjigud's lips trembled and muttered to himself that the skin on his face was pale every time he spit out a word.

"Fight him!" Several cosmic wandering demons that fell from the air passed by the side of Anjigud, and their eyes flashed over the figure of Anjigude. Suddenly, they smiled ferociously, and the dark five claws bounced, grabbed it on the shoulder of Anjigud, and wanted to tear him apart.

The excitement of the alien demon finally made Anji Good come back a little. Before the mind was clear, the magic in the body had automatically counterattacked.

Bang! His shoulders trembled slightly, and the two cosmic wandering demons on his shoulders had broken into a ball of meat, mixed with black feathers, and sprayed into the sky.

"I'm Anjigud, the first genius in the demon world, and I can't fail like this..." An extreme unwillingness surged from the bottom of my heart and twisted the loss in my heart into pieces. The scattered pupils finally gathered, and Anjigude completely recovered: "There must be a way... I must have a chance to participate in this competition. This is my last... opportunity!"

There are two kinds of people in the world. One is excellent talent. All of them depends on their own understanding and diligence; and another kind of person is pure luck. They have no extraordinary talent or perseverance, but they have luck that most people can't imagine. The god of luck always stands on him. After you!

These two are very similar, but at the same time, they are afraid of each other and jealous of each other!

This is what Anjigud and Prince Andrey are like this.

walked around, through the gap between the figure entangled with demons and demons. Anjigut looked around for a week, and then stood in the place where the emperor disappeared, sat down, and did not move again. But no demon around dares to provoke him!

Although it is impossible to capture the whereings of these disappeared strong people, there is no guarantee that they can break through the space of the dark monarchs. But Anjigud understood one of the simplest truths - where they disappeared, and when they reappeared, they must still be there.

This is the last hope of Anjigud!