After soaring

Chapter 8 Zhaowei

When the breath of Fritimian, the master of order, and Erlo, the chairman of the conspiracy, disappeared from the dark void of the universe, the ten dynasties had already run hundreds of miles away.

Whether it is the Demon Emperor or the Sagrath Emperor, the ten emperors did not break the space and return to the demon world. After the breath of the two gods disappeared from the universe, the eyes of the ten dynasties flashed without any hesitation, and immediately flew away in the direction of the disappearance of the two gods...

The breath of the ten dynasties quickly disappeared from the induction of the heart demon. This sudden change finally made the heart demon withdraw his eyes from the vast void. I subconsciously glanced at the direction of the disappearance of the ten dynasties, but in front of the virtual shadow dragged out by the ten dynasties, a brilliant light and shadow quickly disappeared into the depths of darkness like a meteor.

Before the meteor-like white light disappeared in the depths of nothingness, the remaining afterglow threw himself into the dark pupils of the heart demon, turning into twelve pairs of twenty-four light wings.

"Roussiphar..." Looking at the distance, the heart demon withdrew his footsteps and muttered to himself, but his expression seemed to be a little restless.

The disappearance of the Buddha is really too strange. No matter what the heart demon's feelings for me, whether it is hatred or love, it can't change a fact. For a long time, the strength of the Buddha has been the last safety limit in the hearts of the other two distracting gods.

Looking at the direction where the two gods disappeared again, the heart demon was at a loss and stroked his forehead with his hand. Where the palm touches, there is a familiar breath of initially forming the killing of the god.

On one side is the situation. On the one hand, there was the divine **, and the heart demon hesitated slightly and finally made up his mind. The cloak is raised. The man has turned around and flew away in the opposite direction...

The fall of the Lord of War and the Lord of Redemption has clearly explained the problem. The appearance of any new god is not allowed. The master of conspiracy and order have taken action one after another, which obviously shows that they do not want any creature to use these two gods to become gods. Even so, how can the strong demons easily regain these two gods?

In the universe, there are countless status planes, parallel and non-parallel. Even if you follow the direction of the two gods disappearing, you may not be able to find the gods.

At this moment. It may have been quietly lying on a dilapidated igneous surface full of lava and inaccessible; it may have fallen beside a stream on a surface and was told away by a passing beast as a strange gem...

Everything is possible...

No one dominates it. The divine spirit of the Lord God is no different from ordinary stones, and will not release any attention-catching breath... Wuji's consciousness has not returned yet, but Concubine Feng has long been used to this kind of day.

Suddenly, an abnormal space fluctuation came from the front of the cliff. Concubine Feng had not reacted yet. It was dark in front of her, and there was already a sharp shadow.

The man was wearing a loose robe, and the black robe hung from the top of his head to his feet. Together with half of his face, it was covered under the black robe, revealing only a straight nose and slightly thick lips.

Feng Fei was shocked. This man came too fast. However, soon, Fengfei noticed it. There is no murderous spirit in the comer's body, and it is even more invincible, and the true qi condensed in the chest dispersed.

"Are you? ..." Concubine Feng said confusedly.

The person came did not say anything, but stared at the motionless ancient sword god beside the Fengfei.

"How long has he been like this?" The person asked. Although trying to cover it up. But Fengfei still heard a trace of shock and unconcealed excitement.

"Maybe he is a master of ancient cultivation who knows Wuji." Concubine Feng thought.

"It's been a few months!" Fengfei replied. At the same time, he looked up and looked at the face under the man's scalp - this man gave Fengfei a strange feeling, a familiar and strange feeling.

The person who came seemed to be aware of Concubine Feng's intention. He avoided Concubine Feng's eyes and pretended to pass through the mountains in the distance inadvertently.

"What the hell is going on?" An unprecedented confusion surged into the heart, and the heart demon felt as if he was in a boundless fog, with no direction and no way out. The three gods are one, one is glorious, and one is lost.

The central emperor is both a heart demon and the first god.

Originally, the heart demon thought of the Taigu Sword Pavilion to see the sword god - since the awakening of the heart demon's consciousness, the two have broken the connection of their hearts - to see if he knew a little information about the sudden disappearance of me.

However, I didn't expect that after arriving at Taigu, I saw such a scene: Fengyun Wuji sat on the edge of the broken rock, and the real qi in his body was still there, but his soul had disappeared.

"What the hell is going on?" The heart demon roared in the bottom of his heart, and there was a faint panic in his heart: the two gods suddenly disappeared like this, one did not even exist in the body and soul, and the other had only one empty shell left. In the end, how long can you support yourself? Will it also disappear like them?

The heart demon shook his head impatiently. For a moment, he inadvertently revealed a smooth outline of his face between the falling black canopy above his head.

Fengfei's heart beat, and her heart pounded. Ji Er Yingying stood up and hesitated for a moment. He stretched out a slender and soft arm and stared at the heart demon. He couldn't hide his excitement and said, "May I have a look at your face?"

The heart demon statue was scratched, turned his head suddenly, and stared at the phoenix concubine fiercely, emitting a dangerous breath like a beast all over his body.

"yin

On the edge of the cliff, the motionless Fengyun Wuji suddenly emitted a circle of blazing sword spirit. In the void, a sword sound shook the sky. The magnificent sword spirit cut off the breath imposed on the phoenix concubine in one fell swoop, and at the same time protected the phoenix concubine in the sword spirit.

"It's just... This woman is so important to you that I will spare her life. The heart demon did not look at the wind and clouds on the ground, but he knew it in his heart. This is just the true qi left in the body, a subconscious sense of protection.

"Who is it?" Under the cliff, a group of masters who were originally practicing were stimulated by this. They woke up one after another, moved their bodies, and had already jumped up the cliff.

The heart demon was upset at this time and did not want to be entangled with the ancient people at all.

"This is my true face!" The heart demon suddenly lifted the black robe on his head and stared at the phoenix concubine. When his body moved, he jumped down from the cliff like a meteor, crashed into the void and disappeared. Behind him, the remaining phoenix concubine stood in the wind, quietly in a daze...

"Princesss Fengfei, are you all right? ..." On the cliff, the masters of hermit cultivation were afraid and too careless. If someone is really malicious, I'm afraid...

"I'm fine..." Concubine Feng said blankly. There are too many things she doesn't know about Wuji...

In the plane space of Haohan in the universe. The fallen king is like a meteor, chasing the two gods. With the speed of the vertical and horizontal inland, Lucifa has this self-confidence and ability.

The two gods flew away in two directions. Lucie hesitated slightly and chose one of them. Pursue and go away.

The speed of the divine grid is not very fast, but it is only a short distance, but it has passed through tens of thousands of parallel planes. This non-unit linear flyby method has brought great trouble to Lucifer. Even with the speed in the vertical and horizontal space, you can't shuttle in this plane. Play the greatest role.

often seems to be within reach. In the middle, there is a distance of several planes.

I don't know how many planes I crossed with the god of redemption, and finally. It's getting closer and closer to the god. Lucifa's eyes were full of perseverance, and the twelve wings behind him were vibrating, and the speed was doubled.

On this day, countless creatures in the plane looked up at the sky, where a meteorite emitting endless light and heat drew a blazing white rainbow in the air and disappeared from the sky...

"Finally..."

The divine grid appears in the field of vision again, and the distance between it and the divine grid is less than one plane. An uncontrollable joy surged into his heart, and with Lucifer's calmness, he couldn't help showing an ecstatic smile at the corners of his mouth.

"Bun!" One in the right hand, the rules of the space fluctuate on Sunday, and at the same time, there are layers of folds in the space in front of you. In the blink of an eye, the distance from the divine grid is less than a hundred feet. At the speed of Lucifa, it is almost a sure thing to capture the divine spirit. Seeing that it is getting closer and closer to the divine spirit, it is at this time----

"Your Excellency!" An anxious voice suddenly sounded in the mind of the fallen king: "We can't resist!"

Lucifa's eyes were cold, and he still flew towards the light god.

"Your Excellency, we really can't stand it. Michael is ready to launch the redemption of heaven. Without your hosting, we can't rely on the Devil's Hall to stop it."

Lucid's heart suddenly contracted, but his eyes fell on the god, gritted his teeth and continued to skim forward.

"It should be too late!"

A right hand, Lucifa grabbed the god close at hand, close, close...

"Your Excellency, Galle and Uriel also appeared!"

"Your Excellency!! ..."

"Your Excellency!! ..."

The summons of the seven monarchs from the Devil' Hall became more and more anxious, and the tragic sound of countless fallen angels came from the other end before they died. In the loom, Lucifer seemed to see a huge mass of light and a comet that was thousands of times more dazzling than the sun, dragging a long tail flame slanting from the air. Where the light rolled, countless fallen angels melted like snow before they approached. No one in the sky could make this light mass. The falling speed slows down even for a moment...

Behind the light mass, it seems that there are three blurred light and shadows kneeling on one knee in the holy light, and six pairs of twelve light wings behind them are wide open, and loud prayers resounding through the clouds...

"Anyway, I must get this god!" In the sea of consciousness, he felt the scream of the death of the fallen angel, but Lucifer's will was as unshakable as steel.

Fall from heaven to hell, give up the glory of being an archangel, and become a once hated believer of the dark Lord God... All this. What is it for?

Isn't it for this moment? Isn't it to get this divine spirit and achieve the Lord God, so as to prove it to the Lord God? I'm Lucifa. It must not be a pathetic plaything and puppet!!

Lucifa roared in his heart, and his star-like eyes were already shining like stars. At this moment, Lucifa's hunger and thirst that he had never had before!

Give me a little more time. It only takes half a second, no less, I can get the divine spirit, and I can also return to the Demon Hall to block their attacks! Give me a little more time. Time! ......

Everything was left behind, and finally...

Five fingers suddenly close...

However----

"How did you come back like this?!!" When Lucifer's five fingers closed, he did not feel that the palm belonged to the physical object. The divine spirit that should have been lying in the palm of my hand. Suddenly, it disappeared and disappeared out of thin air.

"Impossible!!!" The palm of his hand opened like lightning, staring at the empty palm, Lucifa let out a hystic roar that tore half of the universe!

It is quiet around, and there is no breath left by any powerful existence nearby!

"Goodbye, my lord! I hope we can be your subordinates in the next life! ..." In my mind, the desperate farewell of the seven monarchs came from my mind...

An unspeakable suffocation tightly gripped Lucifa's throat. At this moment, it was as difficult as countless cosmic centuries!

In front of Michael, the light of heaven's redemption, assisted by two blazing angels, is about to hit the Devil's Hall. A flash of light and shadow flashed, and the fallen king with a sharply twisted face had already appeared in the sky of the Devil's Hall!

"In the name of death - the blasphemy of the dark gods!"

The fallen king knelt on one knee in the void, and six pairs of twelve dark light wings behind him emitted a ocean-like black light. In the looming, a huge black cross appeared behind Lucifa.

"Boom!----"

The Devil's Hall roared. The magnificent power of hell's degeneration turned into a black rainbow into Lucifer's body and then into the light and shadow of the huge black cross behind Lucifer.

Lucifa suddenly looked up, and his blonde hair trembled. Under the long hair, the star-like eyes in the past turned into darkness at this moment. Dark and evil, more. But it is a strong hatred that cannot be diluted.

"Boom!----"

A huge black cross-embedded photosphere wrapped Lucifa in it. It roared and broke through the air. Facing the holy light of heaven on the opposite side!

At the moment when the dark power of the dark gods broke through the sky, the eyes of the fallen king also rose, crossed layers of light and shadow, and fell on the three blazing angels. From these three holy angels, Lucifer seemed to see his creation, the evil smile of the gods of heaven.

In the world, who can easily take away the light god that is about to be obtained from the powerful fallen king without his knowledge?

Lucifa's answer is the gods of light.

Only they do not want to get the god of light.

runs through the whole universe, guiding the torrent of time of many laws. I quietly realized that the endless information poured into its sea of consciousness at an indescribable speed, and then quickly flowed away, leaving only a trace.

At this moment, I am in a very wonderful state.

does not exist anywhere in the universe, but anywhere in the universe. I am like a point, drifting on the straight line of time. It exists in the past, present, future, and where the torrent of any time can be traced back and extended.

It is like a point, floating in the torrent of the river of time, but it will never stop...

What Lucifa can never know is that the gods, which were out of reach, were not taken away by the gods of light. But it was taken away by the Buddha who drifted in the torrent of time, quietly suspended in its sea of consciousness...