Chapter 406

Although the owner of that pair of boots is close at hand, Fengyun Wuji can only see that the shadow, layer after layer, the shadow of the sense of reality, should be the part of the face, there is nothing.

No matter how hard you try to see it, there is still only the blurred wheel corridor and thick fog in your eyes.

"Who are you..." Fengyun Wuji raised his head slightly and looked at the strange person in front of him.

"You've been looking for it, isn't it me? ..." The human figure said indifferently, with a natural majesty in his voice, which came to Fengyun Wuji's ears, just like an amiable and respectable eman.

"You? ..."

"I am the supreme of the sky!"

"?!!!" Feng Yun Wuji's whole body trembled violently, and he looked at the sickle-shaped shadow in front of him with a shocked face. Suddenly, a familiar feeling surged to his heart: "You?! ..."

"That's right, I was the one who helped you last time!" The supreme of the sky said indifferently.

Fengyun Wuji's eyes flashed over the sickle, but he remembered that when millions of golden armor soldiers flew to ancient times, angels were attracted to kill a group of them. Unexpectedly, in the sky, a huge sickle-shaped shadow crossed, and the angel and the huge light gate were cut into two... Fengyun Wuji supported it with one hand. The wet ground, swayed in the rain, slowly stood up, and looked at the supreme sky in front of him without blinking. His lips fluttered one by one, but he couldn't say half a word.%

"Up to...Supreme..." For a long time, Fengyun Wuji only spit out two words. The sky became darker and the rain was even heavier. The heavy rain hit Feng Yun Wuji's head, and there was a dense sound on his face and clothes.

Rumble! ~

A huge thunder in the sky came from the rear and crossed over Fengyun Wuji's head. The thunder was so close to the ground that Fengyun Wuji even felt that it was within reach.

At the moment when the thunder passed, thousands of silver snakes appeared in the clouds, the ears were full of thunder, and the eyes were full of white lightning and vast rain. The wind and clouds only felt a rumbling in the ears, and the whole mind was almost blank. Then, endless messy thoughts surged into the heart...

"The ancients have killed hundreds of millions of years, and everything comes from the supreme. The survival of human beings depends on the supreme, while the continuous killing of human beings also starts from the supreme.

In order to achieve a supreme, so far, how many masters have you lost, how many compatriots have been killed, and how many people with unique talents have felt guilty and always locked their minds?!!

In a daze, Fengyun Wuji seemed to have crossed the time and space through his own experience. He saw the countless 'Fengyun Wuji' in the past in the ancient expedition, and saw countless times in the same room in the ancient times. In the 'vision', the bloodshed, and blood came to the nose...

Strong as the War Emperor, the prisoners of the North Sea, or the masters of the Buddha, are not supreme, supreme, how strong is it? Whenever a person meditated, Fengyun Wuji would always unconsciously think of this problem. After all, how strong can be called the supreme, the supreme, as measured?

Beihai Xuanyuanqiu, the west is Cangwuyuan, Jiuying has Busan, the sky hides the underworld... At the beginning, the gift before Yingying left was still echoing in my ears, but now, I finally see the supreme...

Touch!

Fengyun Wuji's knees were soft, and he knelt down in the muddy field again. His wet hair was thrown from the back of his head to his forehead. On the long vertical ground, Fengyun Wuji's lips squirmed and moved, and he was extremely excited and said, "Supreme... We, is there any

Alas!

With a long sigh, the supreme voice of the sky sounded in Fengyun Wuji's ear: "Yes, there will be, only..."

Touch!

A huge force came from the back of the neck. Feng Yun raised his head in surprise, and then his consciousness became more and more blurred, and finally fell down slowly...

"The future of the human race depends on you..." The Supreme of the sky took two steps forward, stood next to Fengyun Wuji, and then bent down, picked up Fengyun Wuji, jumped up, disappeared in the vast wind and rain, and disappeared into the endless green underworld...

I don't know how long it took for Fengyun Wuji to wake up. What was reflected in his eyes was a vast void. In the darkness, countless disorderly nebulae floated under his feet. not far away, the sky stood with his hands.

"You're awake..." The rumbling voice came from a distance.

"Well," Fengyun Wuji nodded, and his face gradually regained his previous peace. After touching too many things at once, people became calm.

The Supreme of the sky seemed to have observed the emotional changes after Fengyun Wuji woke up, and nodded secretly with considerable approval: "Yes, it's worthy of being my ancient hot-blooded man, ambitious and decisive..."

A hot current overflowed in his chest again. Fengyun Wuji took a deep breath and hid all the negative factors in his heart. Then he stood up and bowed to the supreme of the sky: "Wuji has seen the supreme!"

No matter what, Fengyun Wuji feels that he deserves his respect for his own dedication without regrets.

"The real situation of Taigu, now, you also know..." The Supreme of the Sky still keeps a distance from Fengyun Wuji. He said indifferently.

"Yes..." Fengyun Wuji nodded and looked up at the distance, as if he had stepped on the starry sky and swallowed the supreme of the universe. Suddenly, Fengyun Wuji had a feeling that the supreme of the sky did not really exist. This void was him, and he was the spiritual imprint of this void.

"Supreme, how can you teach me!" Fengyun Wuji lowered his head. Although he tried his best to cover it up, he still could not completely cover up the extreme disgray and despair for the future of mankind.

"No..." The supreme of the sky sighed and stood with his hands on his back. "We are the only ones who can save our human race, and there has never been any other success!"

Fengyun Wuji's body was shocked, his shoulders drooped softly, and he stared at the supreme sky, and his mind was blank...

There is silence in the void, the wind and clouds knelt quietly in the void, and the sound of his clear breathing stopped in his ears. There was a sense of relief in his heart, but when everything seemed to be a forequiet, when the gap was too huge and the manpower could not be made up, the hope was shattered There is a sense of relief, and there is nothing more, which is enough to make it struggle and miss.

When the Supreme of the Sky spit out the word 'no', Fengyun Wuji heard a broken sound in his heart, and then there was a roar in his ears, and the Supreme of the Sky suddenly became more distant and blurred...

Suddenly, something seemed to be calling from a distant place, but Fengyun Wuji couldn't hear it clearly and didn't want to listen. Suddenly, his body seemed to become extremely light, getting lighter and lighter...

In this space without light, the sky is supreme, quietly looking at the wind and clouds, and the vague figure gradually becomes solid, showing an old face full of worries.

"This is already the seventh, is it possible that this time, are we going to be disappointed again? ...Is it true that human hope is really only on us 400 million? ...Alas..."

In the void, a long sigh, in the void, the only breath of life is gradually getting weaker and weaker...

A lemony black spot emerged from a distant place, and then quickly approached. At the same time, the black spot kept expanding and changing...

Doll! ~

A burst of shackles echoed in the void. After a while, a man dressed in broken and blood-stained clothes and a beard, with a trace of confusion in his eyes, appeared beside the Supreme of the sky. He pulled his robe and knelt down heavily: "Supreme..."

"..., ready to take him away..." The Supreme figure of the sky was getting clearer and clearer. With a long sigh, the Supreme of the sky turned his head.

The prisoner of the North Sea, who suddenly appeared in this space, skimmed through Feng Yun Wuji, whose soul breath was getting weaker and weaker. He seemed to remember something. He shook his head suddenly, and his eyes became sober. In the loud sound of the shackles, he stood up: "Is he... the next one?"

The Supreme of the Sky nodded, and the old face was a little bitter.

"Is it... failed again? ..." The prisoner of the North Sea trembled with his long wild hair, and his lips and tongues drowned in the beard slag trembled. His eyes once again flashed over Feng Yun Wuji's body that seemed to be gradually dying, and his face showed an extremely unwilling look.

There was silence in the void, and the extremely desolate silence. Suddenly, the man stood up, clenched his fists with both hands, bombarded up hard, and roared, "Is our human race doomed to... have nothing?!!"

The red meridians gushed out from under his neck, crawling like tentacles into the man's face full of vicissitudes, and a thick blood gushed out of blood from the bodies of the prisoners in the North Sea. The man's face twitched, revealing an extremely ferocious look.

Bang!

A palm gently patted the prisoner in the North Sea, and a helpless sigh came from his ear: "The heart demon has attacked again... The only one who can get rid of the heart demon is himself, and no one can help. ... The will is not strong, may I ask, how can I teach the road! For a long time, I have waited for so many people here, each of whom has amazing talents, but..., alas, hundreds of billions of years of waiting, except for the North Sea, the number of people who have fallen into endless demons, there is nothing..."

The face of the man with the raging red lines gradually disappeared, and his rapid breathing turned flat. The prisoner in the North Sea flashed a trace of deep self-reproach, buried his head deeply, and two lines of tears slid down from the originally mighty face: "Disciple incompetent..."

"Okay, stop talking..." The Supreme of the sky showed a look of seeing through the world, and brushed his hands faintly: "No matter what, you have tried your best, although the result..., alas, go and forcibly awaken his mind. After waking up, take him to the shore of the North Sea..."

"Yes, Supreme! ..." The man bowed deeply, and then strode to Fengyun Wuji. The black eyes stopped on Fengyun Wuji for a moment, showing a complicated look for a moment.

"They are all hot-blooded men, and they don't feel guilty. They are my descendants of China... I hope that when he wakes up, he won't fall too deep in endless despair..." After saying that, he sighed with regret and pain...

"Supreme..." not far away, the prisoner of the North Sea suddenly stopped.

"Huh?"

"Can't we make an exception? Paying attention to him for so long... Hundreds of thousands of years of divine achievement, among which the ignorant teacher teaches him, this kind of achievement may be the most talented among us, maybe he is possible..."

The Supreme of the Sky shook his head: "No... In this way, if you are not strong-minded, once you come into contact with the power of the Supreme Realm, you will have a mental breakdown, and you will die of violence, and you will never fall! An exception... It will only hurt him!! ..., don't think about this anymore, stay longer, maybe, it will appear..."

However, even if the sky is supreme, I can't believe it, and I can only have a sad bitter smile in my heart...

"I thought he would be the one, but I didn't expect that he still failed..." The supreme looked up and muttered to the sky...

"Supreme..." The man's voice sounded again, but this time, it was a little different. There was a trace of excitement in the rough voice: "Maybe...maybe he has hope..."

Needless to say, the supreme heart of the sky felt something. He suddenly turned around and looked at Fengyun Wuji--a strong will was emanating from the sea of Fengyun Wuji's heart and spreading to the whole void...

......

When a person, after everything is let go, his heart is calm, and in his mind, he will unconsciously recall the past and the past, just like looking at other people's experiences.

Fengyun Wuji remembered the past, the days of hard work without complaint before the ascension, deep mountains, Ru Mao drank blood, ancient caves, and lived in it, just like a savage. At that time, the only belief to support himself was the pursuit of martial arts. When one person is respected and there is no match in the world, the legendary fairyland has become a new pursuit.

Dreams come quickly, destroy quickly, destroy the night clan, break into the sword field... After entering the ancient times, a pair of pictures surged from the heart. After entering the ancient times, fighting for the future of the human race has become his only pursuit. The real pursuit. When he learned about the current situation of mankind, Fengyun Wuji told himself: "

I've found what I should really pursue in my life.

Big man, don't want to coexist with heaven and earth, but want to die in his place, vigorous, no regrets!

However, up to now, this dream is completely broken!

"We are over, the human race is over, and everything is over..." Fengyun Wuji seems to be able to imagine that when the demon world explores the three supreme voids, the true body of the dark thirteen gods came to Taigu, giving this last reserve for human beings the final judgment, everything belongs to the dust...

Consciousness is getting weaker and weaker. Fengyun Wuji suddenly wants to sleep, really wants to sleep...

In the dark, there seemed to be a faint voice coming from the depths of time and space far away. The sound was so familiar and strange, as if when it was infinitely far away, the voice had said something to itself, but it was forgotten by itself...

"What has been forgotten, something must have been forgotten..." Before the last trace of consciousness was extinguished, Fengyun Wuji had this idea in his mind, and a strong idea prompted him to recall that something had been forgotten by himself...

What exactly is

? ... A trace of obsession and care takes root. Before this trace of obsession is solved, the last trace of consciousness of Fengyun Wuji will never be extinguished...

"Is someone calling me? ...Or..." The mind is fixed under the underground water prison of the demon world, and in the miserable green phosphorescent catacombs, remember on the wall, and the immortal will under the mutant skeleton...

......

A long time ago, I have been to a place where there are the most respectable compatriots among human beings who are used to the whole universe and billions. They endure the greatest pain in the world, wait silently, waiting... It is not their own salvation, but the hope of mankind...

In the dark world, faces look up at the light that I don't know where the exit is, not myself, but the people living under the light...

Once, I stayed in a dark catacombs for a long time, where I got tens of thousands of top magic tricks, but what I got the most was the unyielding will...

I thought that I had been fighting silently alone, but in fact... they have always been with me... What I shoulder has never been my dream alone...

......

At that time, my martial sterilium was still low, and I didn't have the realm of reading...

In the day before I escaped from my life, I made a promise to the sky that I will never forget... For thousands of years, it's not good. I will definitely come back with the ancient people and bring your bones back to the ancient times.

You can't rest in peace in your life. After your death, I must not let your last bones remain in the underground water prison of the demon world, quietly rotting...

Once, I made a promise that I would use my whole life to complete him until I died...

Cow!

The sound of trembling echoed in the silent void, and Feng Yun Wuji slowly raised his head, and a breath of life was recovering in the body of this ordinary person...

Bo! ~

In the sea of Fengyun Wuji's consciousness, it seemed that something broke open. Then, in the shocked eyes of the man tied to the shackles and the eyes of the supreme excited and happy captain of the sky, Fengyun Wuji slowly stood up, and from his body, there was a sound of the ocean seat...

The spiritual storm, powerful enough to change the color of heaven and earth, hit the whole void. Even if it is as strong as a prisoner of the North Sea, it can't help but slowly bend the ship in the storm of stormy spirits...

Boom!

Boom!!

Huge cracks appeared on all sides of the void, in which a large amount of fresh air poured in - this space opened by the supreme of the sky, after a groan, finally could no longer support this huge spiritual majesty and completely collapsed...