Chapter 37 River of Destiny
At the bottom of the palm of the fourteenth Lord God, the sword god, who was fixed by time in the dark void, suddenly trembled. In the shocked eyes of everyone, the outline of the edge of Fengyun Wuji's body gradually blurred and turned into a canopy light spot, and Fengyun Wuji's body also quickly separated from the The body of the Lord God.
"How is that possible?!!!" In the torrent of time, the fourteenth Lord God was shocked. The feeling from the bottom of the hand shows that the role of time stillness has not been broken, and it still affects the ancient strong man in white clothes and snow hair. That is to say, according to reason, Fengyun Wuji should still be fixed in the void. However, in the distance, Lucifer, who was hidden in the dark, had just broken through the space and stood in the eyes of Ximen and Dugu, which were outside the wall of the demon world, Fengyun Wuji had already been out of the scope of the palm of the fourteenth main god.
At this time, Fengyun Wuji looks very strange. At this time, his speed is like a new soarer who has just learned to fly in the air. He may fall from time to time. However, although the speed is very slow, the beginner obviously progresses quickly and faster and faster!
In a few breaths, the speed of Fengyun Wuji has surged to the original speed, and the speed is getting faster and faster...
"Sing!
In the void, there was a sound of the dragon. In a trance, everyone seemed to see the wind and clouds flying through the dark void. When the speed reached an incredible level, they seemed to turn into a golden dragon and sink into the void. Disappeared!
Consciousness is as strong as the west gate to the north, alone and unharmed, the king of depravity. At the moment when Fengyun Wuji disappeared, he could faintly feel that he was still flying in the void. However, what is extremely strange and contradictory is that although the speed of Fengyun Wuji seems to be increasing, even the divine consciousness has been difficult to catch him at all times, but in everyone's perception, the disappeared sword god seems to have stepped into another parallel In the universe, his speed is still surging. But the position remains unchanged, and it has always been in the place where it finally disappeared...
What happens when the speed reaches the extreme?
In the torrent of time, the fourteenth Lord God can vaguely perceive the existence of Fengyun Wuji, which is a very strange thing. It has never experienced the existence. In the perception of the fourteenth Lord God, Fengyun Wuji seems to have turned into a one that can only be perceived. But the shuttle light that can't be seen. It seems to be within reach, but it does not seem to exist at all. It seems to exist in a certain plane, but it seems to exist in several or even countless parallel spaces at the same time - this is a very contradictory feeling!
Where everyone can't see, the speed of Fengyun Wuji is still surging. In Fengyun Wuji's eyes, the infinite light spots in front of him came from the darkness. In the perception. After thousands of years, Fengyun Wuji finally felt that there seemed to be a wall ahead...
"Boom!----"
In the void, a circle of bright light exploded. After the loud noise, the breath of Fengyun Wuji completely disappeared in the perception of everyone!
The other side. Standing in the fourteenth main god of the torrent of time, he only felt a faint ripple in the torrent of time. After the ripples, opposite the fourteenth main god, a figure has suddenly appeared - the sword god Fengyun Wuji!
There are two ways to enter the torrent of time: the first is naturally the power to control time, and this kind of person can easily escape into the torrent of time. Just like me. The fourteenth Lord God is listed here; the second is the one who is faster than the mind. The speed exceeds the speed of the sun passing through the void. After reaching the limit that spiritual power can't grasp, you will step into another world, that is, contact with time. Similarly, this can also enter the torrent of time.
However, compared with the existence that has the god of time and controls the power of time, the latter is obviously much more complicated and difficult to enter the torrent of time!
Unlike the form of the fourteenth main god, after entering the torrent of time, the figure is extremely vague, and it seems that it has always been in a changing state, rather than the real body state of the fourteenth main god.
In the void, the original book had been hidden beside him, looking at the place where Fengyun Wuji disappeared. The light in his eyes flashed several times, and he muttered to himself: "The speed is the extreme..."
For a long time, Lucifa finally returned to Taigu. Originally, he still wanted to see if he could kill this strong human who also has a speed advantage. After all, no matter what, one side is a demon and the other is a human. Between the two, it is natural to kill each other with different positions! But when the breath of Fengyun Wuji completely disappeared from perception, Lucifa completely gave up this idea.
In terms of speed, Lucifa has been completely defeated!
In the torrent of time, the fourteenth Lord God and Fengyun Wuji returned to the starting point again. The two stood opposite each other and looked at each other silently. The fourteenth Lord God escapes into the river of time, and the way he attacks his opponent from the river of time completely disappears! Without the cover of the river of time, it is difficult for the fourteenth Lord God to get unexpected results with a lot of time power!
"Boom!----"
The next moment, the universe surpassed the powerful spiritual forces of all non-main god creatures and bombarded together crazily. A large amount of waves splashed in the river of time. The next moment, the two figures bounced up and bombarded together.
If the divine power is a sharp sword and the other energy is a wooden strip, then if it is a wooden strip, how to defeat the sharp sword?
The answer is: impossible! The texture of wood is destined to be impossible to break iron
But what if you just defeat the person with the sword? The answer will become very simple: avoid the attack of the sword and hit the person holding the sword at the same time!
As soon as the palm was turned over, the fifth sword gallbladder, which turned into a black sword gallbladder, appeared in Fengyun Wuji's hand again. With the sound of the sword, Fengyun Wuji had turned into a tortuous lightning and flew towards the fourteenth main god!
"The power of power!!
In the void, the two bombarded each other. Accompanied by the wind and clouds for a long time, after the refinement of the huge spiritual power, the fifth sword gallbladder has undergone some subtle changes. Every lightning strike will leave sword marks on the 14th Lord's Killing Armor. Although these wounds are not very deep, they are enough to frighten the 14th Lord.
The fourteenth Lord God roared angrily in his mouth, and every time he took action, it was earth-shaking. The huge body became a burden when fighting with Fengyun Wuji. Facing the extremely fast figure of the wind and clouds. It is difficult for the fourteenth main god to bombard him at all, and what makes the fourteenth main god extremely irritable is that the time that can reflect the opponent's attack and hit the other party's own body against the current and apply it to Fengyun Wuji, it is always difficult to use it completely, as if Fengyun Wuji has the power of Become disordered.
"Boom!!!----" The two fought fiercely, rolling in the direction of the torrent of time, drifting in the torrent of time in all corners of the universe. Every time it rises into the air. When they collided with each other in the torrent of time, the huge unimaginable spiritual forces of the two collided fiercely, and each spiritual collision caused large ripples in the river of time.
In terms of power, Fengyun Wuji can't defeat the fourteenth main god who can constantly absorb the power of killing in the universe; and in terms of speed, the fourteenth main god can't surpass the sword god at all, but it is difficult to hit the other party with huge divine power. The two seem to have the same consensus in the battle: only a spiritual confrontation can determine the winner, otherwise the battle will continue endlessly!
Spiritual contest. If there is no real winner, it will always be a duel that kills one thousand enemies and loses itself. At this time, the strength and resilience of spiritual power become the key, and whose will is stronger. Whoever can be the winner. Neither the sword god nor the fourteenth god have an absolute advantage in this regard!
"Boom!!!----"
In the void of the universe, the rough thunder shuttled through the darkness, in the thunder, at the same time revealed the spiritual breath of Fengyun Wuji and the fourteenth main god, which was the vision caused by the violent spiritual turbulence of the two people.
A large part of the cosmic void collapses without warning. Cracking. Each place of collapse is far away from each other, and the time interval between each space collapse is extremely short. Even if it is as strong as Ximen to the north, it is impossible to cross layers of voids and reach another cosmic void so far away in this time.
The battle between the two has completely exceeded everyone's cognition and imagination. Loneliness, Ximen, the three supremes, can no longer capture the situation of the battle between the two, let alone insert into the battle. Only the rumble of thunder that appeared overhead from time to time but sank into the depths of the universe in an instant made everyone feel that the dangerous battle between the two was still continuing.
Dugu, Ximen, and the three supremes are still waiting in the void, waiting for the moment when Wuji needs help. The spiritual power of the five people has swept over and over again in the void, and the sword and holy power in the body have always been in a state that they can take action at any time. Time passes in silent waiting...
I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, with a click, Ximen Yibei only felt a few drops of wet ** appearing out of thin air, dripping on his face, and wiping his hands. Ximen Yibei looked at his head, and his palms were red, but there was a little dark gold blood fog around him.
"The fourteenth Lord God and Wuji are injured!" An old voice came from beside him, which was Dugu's unharmed voice. Ximen turned his head and saw Dugu's unharmed green robe sword, looking up at the void, and his eyebrows were full of worries.
"We... can't get in!" Ximen muttered in the north, turned his head and looked at the top of his head. There, although they still couldn't see it, the two of them had gradually felt the breath of the fourteenth Lord God and Fengyun Wuji in the void. Both of them were a little disordered and seemed to have suffered minor injuries!
"Boom!----"
Suddenly, a loud cosmic explosion came from the void outside the ancient plane. Everyone's minds tightened, and the powerful god swept through the air. A familiar white figure shot upside down in the darkness, and blood flew all the way. Opposite the white shadow, the figure of the fourteenth Lord God appeared from the void. Come on. The dark golden pupils dimmed a lot, but they still stared at the sword god shot backwards fiercely. On that strong divine power, golden blood flowed across.
One of the arms of the fourteenth Lord God is held high, maintaining the posture of slanting. There is a strong smell of killing power in the palm of the hand, but the palm is trembling slightly, not just the palm. The whole body of the fourteenth Lord God is trembling slightly. For the fourteenth Lord God, this is an experience that has never been seen before. Mental trauma leads to the out-of-control convulsions of the divine body. Waves of violent pain came from all parts of the body.
"This human being..." The shadow of the sword god who fell out is clearly reflected in the pupil of the fourteenth main god. Even if it is hit by its own divine power, the strange sword in the opponent's hand still maintains a state that can be hit at any time. Moreover, judging from the energy flow in the human body, he can get out at any time. The fourteenth Lord God has nothing to hold in speed to catch up with this human being.
"This human being..." The same words echoed again in the sea of consciousness of the fourteenth Lord God. In the memory of the fourteenth Lord God, I have never seen a human spiritual power so powerful. It is so powerful that it can fight against the main god with a flesh. The battle of spiritual power is always to kill a thousand enemies and lose 800. At the beginning, the fourteenth Lord God could still withstand the bombardment of this spiritual force, but soon, with the increase of the number and intensity of spiritual bombardment of each other, the fourteenth Lord God also began to feel severe pain - the pain of the soul!
But on the face of this human man in white. But it is always that cold and ruthless expression. No matter how hard the fourteenth Lord God tries, he can't feel a trace of fatigue and pain from the other party. The other party's spiritual power seems to be inexhaustible and will always be maintained at an extremely high level of strength, which makes the fourteenth Lord frightened and afraid. In the end, the fourteenth Lord God seized this opportunity to shake this human race out of the river of time with his huge killing power!
Just when the fourteenth Lord God was still afraid of the pain of spiritual bombardment, and he was hesitant to take action. In the sky hundreds of thousands above its head, a pair of ruthless golden eyes slowly opened from the underworld, and a soul-wrenching force enveloped the void of the universe.
Lord of the soul, Mostima - the hunter of the soul!
"No! ----" In the void, I saw the wind and clouds falling out of the void. While the three supreme places were still worried about the situation of the fifth supreme, the appearance of the soul master gave the three people a heavy blow. With a shaking of their bodies, the three quickly broke into the air in the distance.
"Boom!----"
Between the huge golden eyes, a huge thunderbolt of divine punishment broke through the air, and the coverage of the golden thunderbolt of divine punishment reached a horrible point. Most of the void is in the thunder of divine punishment, coated with a layer of golden light. The huge energy contained in the thunder of divine punishment. It made the whole void tremble. It seems that it may collapse at any time.
Roar! In the thunderous light of the sky, Fengyun Wuji's robe was agitated. He suddenly raised his head and roared unyieldingly to the sky. His long hair, which was plated with gold on the back of his head, danced in the void. In those bloody eyes, a little gold actually appeared. The breath of the sky and the Lord of the soul seemed to have provoked something. In the depths of the sea of consciousness, the deduction of the soul fluctuation of the soul of the Lord, which began when the fall of the Sword War Emperor, suddenly stopped. Then, the three supremes galloped from afar and were stunned to find that the eyes of Fengyun Wuji had turned into gold. In him, the breath belonging to human beings quickly disappeared, and a soul fluctuation similar to the soul master above the sky appeared. Although they were not exactly the same, the two obviously came from the same origin.
"Boom!----"
The thunder of divine punishment of the Lord of the soul is too fast. Although the three supremes have tried their best to help, the thunder of divine punishment still fell on Fengyun Wuji, which did not dodge. In the shocking noise, the large space under the thunder of divine punishment turned into nothingness. The fourteenth Lord God has withdrawn from the power of the thunder of divine punishment.
In the distance, the west gate stopped in the north, looking at the direction of the thunder of divine punishment. Dugu stopped without injury, the three supremes stopped, and there was silence in the void.
Soon, but the light of the thunder of divine punishment dissipated,
However, everyone also came to carefully observe the life and death of the wind and clouds, opposite the Lord of the soul, and the other three pairs of huge golden eyes quickly emerged from nothingness. As soon as the other three main gods under the abyss appeared, they targeted the three supremes. In a moment, after the fifth supreme, the three supremes were also in danger.
"Boom!----"
After the action of the Lord of the Soul. Another huge earth god's punishment thunder fell into the air, but only once its object was replaced by the three supremes.
"Sing!
At this moment, a shocking dragon voice suddenly came from the void on the other side. In the sound of the dragon, the huge body of the Oriental Green Dragon, which was more than 80 kilometers long, reappeared in everyone's sight.
"Wuji!" The white tiger, the rosefinch, the Xuanwu are overjoyed, the green dragon, the dragon is gone, and the only one who can incarnate the green dragon in the universe is the fifth supreme wind and cloud. The three supremes were surprised to see the situation. Shout out: "Wuji----Four Elephant Array!" With a flash of light, the three sacred beasts of Bai Zhu, Rosefinch and Xuanwu reappeared in the void.
Only four roars were heard in the void, and the heads and tails of the four sacred beasts were connected, turning into four hazy lights in the blink of an eye. The next moment, the array of four elephants, like a huge black and white Tai Chi, appeared in the void again. In a volume of Dongfang Qinglong, Ximen Yibei and Dugu, who were in danger due to rescue, were involved in the array of four elephants.
Just as Ximen Yibei and Dugu can enter the array of the four elephants without injury, the first thunderbolt of divine punishment with a radius of 1,000 kilometers has arrived.
"Boom!----"
One after another, the thunderbolt of divine punishment fell on the array of the four elephants, causing a ripple. However, after the ripples, the array of the four elephants was still solid. There is no fracture at all.
In the distance, jumping out of the battle group, the fourteenth Lord God saw the situation, and a ferocious light suddenly flashed in his eyes, the next moment. The fourteenth Lord God stepped out and strangely disappeared into the void.
The next moment, in the shocked eyes of Dugu and Ximen Yibei, the huge body of the fourteenth main god suddenly appeared in the array of the four elephants.
"Bad, rosefinch supreme, be careful!" Dugu shouted unharmedly, and at the same time, he flashed a sword at the fourteenth main god. Almost at the same time. Ximen cut his right hand to the north, and a sword light broke through the air. In an instant, he was beheaded on the back of the fourteenth Lord God.
"Roo!" The fourteenth main god roared in a low voice and suffered the unharmed sword of Ximen Yibei and Dugu. At the same time, his palms were closed in front of his chest, and the magnificent killing power broke out of his palm and bombarded heavily on the rosefinch beast.
"Boom! ----" At that time, above the void, another thunder of divine punishment bombarded heavily. Seeing the fourteenth main god plotting, the rosefinch did not dodge at all. At this moment, as soon as the light turned, the position of the four elephant sacred beasts changed. It was supposed to be the location of the rosefinch, but it was replaced by the Oriental Green Dragon.
"Boom!----"
While the thunder of divine punishment fell on the array of the four elephants, the palms of the fourteenth main god also fell heavily on the huge body of the Oriental Green Dragon. The black lightning wrapped around the body of the Green Dragon. The whole body of the Oriental Green Dragon splashed with blood, but there was no sound of mission tragedy.
Before the palm of the fourteenth Lord God was taken back, his eyes darkened, and he had already met the eyes of Dongfang Qinglong, and his eyes were similar. The fourteenth Lord God suddenly saw a trace of familiar light from the other's eyes: the terrible sword god who seemed to have no pain and never felt tired.
The pair of golden eyes of Dongfang Qinglong came into his eyes, and the fourteenth Lord God was suddenly shocked. Before he could react, a wave of powerful divine power came from the body of Dongfang Qinglong. The huge, the powerful divine power that should never appear on a human being was at the same time, following the fourteenth main god's divine power The palms of the main god bombarded into his body - it was the thunder of punishment belonging to the main god of the soul
"Bun!----"
A golden thunder of divine punishment bombarded into the body of the fourteenth god and exploded in the body of the fourteenth god. On the steel-like body of the fourteenth main god, it exploded everywhere, blood exploded, and the body threw a parabola in the void and flew far away.
The four holy beasts separated in an instant, and the three supreme huge bodies of the white tiger, rosefinch and Xuanwu flew out like lightning, and bombarded heavily on the body of the fourteenth main god wrapped in the thunder of divine punishment.
Bang bang bang!! ---- In the sound of several heavy objects, the blood of the fourteenth Lord God spilled in the sky and flew a few kilometers away. Just before the new wave of attacks overturned the body, the fourteenth Lord God escaped and fled far away to the demon world...
Although the fourteenth main god is nearly immune to the holy power, the physical attack of the three sacred beasts is not immune. But this is not a big trauma. For the fourteenth god, the real trauma comes from the magnificent soul power that comes from the other party's body when the sword god is bombarded!
This is equivalent. In the unpreparable situation of the fourteenth Lord, he was bombarded by the divine punishment of the Lord of the Soul, despite it. The thunder of divine punishment that shocked from the human man's body is not as good as the thunder of divine punishment issued by the Lord of the soul in person
This is the second serious injury since the 14th Lord God broke the seal. The first time was injured by the emperor Shitian and the guardian clan, and the second time, it is now. The fourteenth Lord God can't figure out why the Lord of the soul attacked this human being, but now it is passed on to his own body?!!!
As the fourteenth Lord God fled to the demon world, he thought, and the power of the soul in his body kept bursting. The blood in the body of the fourteenth Lord God exploded like rain, splashing in the sky...
"Sing!
With a shocking cry in the void, it turned into the fifth supreme dragon tail of the oriental blue dragon, and then reluctantly chased the fourteenth god who fled...
"Wuji, don't chase..." The three supremes shouted to Fengyun Wuji through telepathy.
But the Eastern Green Dragon didn't seem to hear it, and still flew forward. At this moment, an old voice crossed the layers of void and sounded in Fengyun Wuji's mind. It was the voice of the saint from the Taigu Sword Pavilion: "Wuji, don't chase Dongfang Qinglong and still didn't respond, but the content of the next sentence made the huge body of the Qinglong Holy Beast stop in the void Let's prophesy. Among them, Yan said that the delay was saved..."
The Oriental Green Dragon, which had flown away, suddenly paused in the void. On his body, the chaotic and crazy breath gradually calmed down, and the pair of pale golden eyes gradually faded into blood red, blood red. Another little clear light appeared, and this strange state immediately attracted the attention of the three supremes. The rosefinch raised its head worriedly, only to find that in the void, the pair of sudden golden eyes silently disappeared from the vast void...
"Yes, the saint? After a long time, a dry voice echoed above the sword pavilion: "You just said. Delayed injury... can you be saved?"
On the towering Sword Pavilion. The ancient witch and the saints gathered together, and there were several powerful Dharma practitioners next to him. Everyone looked up at the void and looked in all the directions of Fengyun Wuji.
"Yes..., late injury does not necessarily mean death. Here is a letter that the master asked me to give it to you at this moment before he fell!" The saint looked up and said in a low voice.
The next moment, most of Fengyun Wuji's eyes finally recovered, and the blood color in his eyes also faded quickly, leaving only a very faint image. Huh, in the sky, I saw the long tail of the green dragon swinging through the void and rumbled back to the ancient plane. After him, the three supremes, who were worried about the safety of Wuji, followed closely, through the plane barrier and went to the Taigu Sword Pavilion.
"Sing!----"
Over the Sword Pavilion, the huge body of the green dragon hovered in the sky for a week, and then the light dissipated, and a white shadow fell from the sky. When approaching the ground, his arm stretched out and held on the ground.
"Wuji..." The saint and the ancient witch quickly gathered around. In the eyes of the two, the sword god's face was extremely pale at this moment, and there was no fat blood on his face at all. His clothes were ragged on his body, revealing burn marks everywhere. There was a faint trace of smoke, and the breath in his body was extremely disorder Black thunder and lightning with devastating power.
"Wuji, how are you doing!" In the sky, the three supremes and the holy beasts came to the earth and separated. As soon as Zhu Quefu appeared, he hurriedly greeted him and asked anxiously. If it hadn't been for the wind and clouds, the blow of the fourteenth main god should have hit the rosefinch.
Fengyun Wuji was in the void. First, he fought fiercely with the fourteenth god, and then he was hit hard by the master of the soul. When he finally turned into four elephants, he was attacked by the fourteenth god. On his body, the black wires emerging from under the hole are clearly the killing power that the fourteenth Lord God should have bombarded on the rosefinch!
"Wuji, how do you feel now? Is the injury serious? The Supreme White Tiger also came forward and said with concern. The three supremes knew the power of the fourteenth Lord God. The fourteenth Lord God hit with all his strength, and no one of the three supremes could afford it.
Fengyun Wuji has regained his mind at this time. Seeing the three supremes salute, he said, "What I practice is the rules of the sword, and the essence of the rules of the sword is injury. As long as it is an attack that can cause damage, its effect on me will be greatly weakened or even ineffective. Now, it's just too much mental consumption!"
The three supremes breathed a long sigh of relief when they heard the words. The worry in my heart eased a little.
Fengyun Wuji turned his head and looked at the saint, and his expression had restored the breath of the former sword god. The tyrannical anger in my eyes has dissipated a lot.
Fazu Fuxi, Fengyun Wuji still remembers. Although Fengyun Wuji, the founder of Dharma practice, has only one relationship with him and knows little about Dharma ancestors, he has long been taught about the power of prophecy. Gongsun Zhishang's sneak into the sword realm has long been confirmed by the prophecy of Fazu.
The delayed soul has long been smashed. If others say that the delayed injury can be saved, the sword god may not believe it. But even if Fazu left a message, Fengyun Wuji believed it. Looking at the saint, Fengyun Wuji cheered up and said respectfully, "Your Excellency, do you mean that there is a letter left to me?"
"Well," the saint nodded and solemnly took out a golden-skinned envelope from his arms. He drew a letter printed by Taiji and handed it to Fengyun Wuji in both hands: "This is the place left by the master before he fell. He said in the third letter he left to me, let me give this to you."
Fengyun Wuji's expression still did not change at all, but the trembling hands when he received the letter revealed the excitement and hesitation in his heart. At this moment, the letter in his hand seemed to be equal. Feng Yun Wuji's heart was full of expectations, but he was full of anxiety, for fear that the content of the letter was not as the saint said. Worried that the last hope will fail.
The death of the late injury caused him a big earthquake. Fengyun Wuji thought that as long as he devoted himself to practice, he could guard many things. However, the disciple who spent a long time in Taigu together on the same plane died in front of him. But he did nothing - he couldn't even protect his own disciples. How to protect others and protect the ancient times?
"I want to be alone." Holding the letter that seemed to have the weight of everyone in his hands, Feng Yun Wuji raised his head and said to everyone, revealing a strong fatigue in his voice. When he fought fiercely with the fourteenth Lord God, he did not know the pain and was tireless; when he fought fiercely with the Lord God in the void, he would not suffer, he would not be tired; when he was bombarded by the fourteenth Lord God with magnificent divine power, he did not know the pain, tireless, and at this moment, when he Tired...
Everyone nodded involuntically and watched Fengyun Wuji stagger into the sword pavilion. When the two wooden doors of the sword pavilion were closed behind Fengyun Wuji, behind everyone, a red figure silently stared at the closed door. In the beautiful eyes, a trace of deep loss passed...
After closing the wooden door, it seemed gloomy and quiet in the sword pavilion. Fengyun Wuji walked to the wooden table step by step, sat down cross-legged, and then a field of light spread out of his body, isolating Fengyun Wuji from the outside world.
"Puff!
Until this time, everyone could no longer see it. Fengyun Wuji raised his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist. The fog fell on the letter that Fengyun Wuji placed on the square table, so that the white letter was also stained with a little blood. In the sizzling sound, Fengyun Wuji's whole body was full of black thunder and lightning, and the body surface, the broken robe was completely turned into light smoke and burned in the air. At his feet, a faint black flame with divine power fluctuated rose from his feet, and then it burned brightly, and he swallowed Fengyun Wuji's whole body.
In the black flame, Fengyun Wuji's whole body trembled, and the big sweat beads on his forehead kept coming out and dripping. If the three supremes were here, he would be surprised to find that Fengyun Wuji's body was much weaker at this time than the people outside.
A trace of burning of the soul came from his mind, and Feng Yun Wuji slowly opened his eyes and endured the double pain of the body and soul with great perseverance. In the heart of the forehead, the white sword relic emerged, emitting a faint light in the dark sword pavilion.
I don't know how long it took for Fengyun Wuji's disordered breath to calm down. Opening the letter, Feng Yun Wuji picked up the wooden table. Fazu Fuxi left his letter book and pulled out a piece of letter paper written by the ancient seal from the letter book:
The word indicates Wuji:
I'm glad to see your growth from the prophecy, but it's a pity that I can't accompany you through the difficulties in person. There is nothing I can do about the death of a long injury. Although, I have long seen his doomed fate from the prophecy. But I can't know you, and I can't take any intervention before the incident.
The River of Destiny has countless tributaries. Each tributary indicates a future. For the person who holds the power of prophecy, from the moment of perspective to the river of fate, his every move is closely related to the river of fate. His every move. It will bring countless variables to the river of fate. Any variable will lead to a deviation in the direction of the river of fate, resulting in a different future.
I don't know what kind of change it will lead to if I intervene and save the late injury. The only thing that can be confirmed is that in all the tributaries of the River of Destiny. It seems that the fate of human beings must be miserable. I have deduced for countless billions of years, and finally from the countless futures revealed by the river of fate, I see the last glimmer of hope. Any variable will lead to the destruction of this last hope. This result is unbearable, and it is also unbearable by the whole Taigu. So... please cool my selfishness!
The only thing I can tell you is that although the soul is scattered by the fourteenth Lord God, there is still a glimmer of vitality, and this trace of vitality is in the Holy Book I left you.
That colorful energy, you can separate a trace from it, integrate the collected fragments of the delayed soul into it, and then send it to the northwest where you used to be ancient. Among the geomagnetic veins in the underground lava, with the help of the motoshin repair power of the geomagnetic veins, the late injury may wake up one day.
Taigu, it is on you and the three supremes, although I see the future from the prophecy. However, nothing can be done... Oh!
Fuxi, pen!
Seeing the end, Feng Yun Wuji's pale face gradually showed a glimmer of blood. Reach out your palm from the dark pavilion under the wooden table. Take out the Holy Scripture that emits a bright light. Fengyun Wuji spread out one of the pages. On the page of the book, a colorful light like a soul beats gently. In the sword pavilion, it was suddenly filled with a stream of quiet energy.
"Bun!
Suddenly outside the door, a slight knock on the door came. Fengyun Wuji saw through his body, but outside the sword pavilion, the ancient ape, who turned into a wild teenager, was kneeling outside the gate. On his body was full of scars, which showed that it had gone through a fierce battle. In the arms of the ancient ape, he was holding the injured body.
A trace of sadness appeared in his eyes. Feng Yun Wuji couldn't bear to wake up to the late injury of waking up. He said softly, "Qi Tian, come in..."
The gate of the sword pavilion squeaked open, and a faint light shot into the sword pavilion from outside the door. Outside the door, the wild teenager crossed the threshold with the injured body in his arms and stepped into the sword pavilion step by step. Behind him, the wooden door was opened... Three days later, the rock lava plain.
On this flat plain, a clump of slightly yellow weeds are scattered densely. The world is full of a desolate atmosphere. In the weeds, occasionally there are twisted ancient tung trees, and half of the tangled roots are ** on the surface of the earth - here, after the wind and clouds are distracted, they sneak into the sleeping place.
Next to a vigorous phoenix sycamore, the wind and clouds are unscrupulous, the west gate is north, Dugu is unharmed, apes are all in the sky, ancient witches, saints, and the three supremes are standing quietly, no one is making a sound, and there is silence between heaven and earth.
Between Fengyun Wuji's arms, there was a trace of blood on his injured face, but he was still pale. On his forehead, a faint light mass emitted a colorful light. In front of the sycamore tree, cracks more than two feet wide winded past, the scorching lava under the crack rolled past, and black smoke floated on the magma.
At the place where the Luan falls, there must be a phoenix sycamore tree, and under the phoenix sycamore tree, it must be the geomagnetic vein.
In my mind, scenes of getting along with the delay. For a long time, Fengyun Wuji opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on the delay injury's lifeless face, as if he wanted to imprint this face into his soul.
"After today, it will take us a long time for us to meet again. At that time, the master will definitely pick you up. Let's go, it's too late!" With a silent promise in his heart, Feng Yun Wuji slowly bent down and slowly put his injured body into the hot magma.
At the moment when the body approached the magma, a circle of array light appeared on the delayed robe. The light forced the hot magma away. Then, in the complex light of the people, the calm face slowly sank into the hot magma...
"Go well, it's too late!" In the crowd, the white tiger quietly stared at the slowly sinking body of the late injury, and said silently in his heart.