Chapter 204 Golden World

Junjing seal text turns from a touch of golden light to a golden seal, surrounded by countless simple golden characters.

These golden characters fly around the seal text of the king's realm like elves, emitting an unpredictable, broad and profound atmosphere.

Cai Yu seemed to grab the last life-saving straw and looked at the golden characters flashing all over the sky, and his eyes were full of hope. Junjing seal text is the seal of the dead king. The dead king has the ability to pass through the sky. Maybe the seal stationery he left has any anti-sky effect.

These countless golden characters form a mysterious text. The font is a seal script, which is difficult to understand. Cai Yu can't understand its meaning at all. He can only feel a natural and almost original rhyme from above.

Taoism is natural, and the Junjing seal text actually gives him the illusion of peeping into the origin of heaven and earth, as if just looking at these difficult words will have great benefits for his own cultivation.

Junjing seal text floated in mid-air, and the little golden light formed by the old Mo's soul no longer dissipated. Instead, there were signs of slowly gathering. Even the golden flames surrounding Cai Yu slowly flowed out of golden light and gathered towards Junjing seal text.

Cai Yu was ecstatic. He recognized it. It was a fragment of Mo Lao's soul! It should have been burned out by the golden fire of the soul, but at this time, under the mysterious power of Junjing seal text, it came out of the golden fire and slowly gathered with other golden lights, and Cai Yu could also feel the old and broken spiritual knowledge slowly gathering. Although this spiritual knowledge fell into silence, it was not a lost soul, which obviously left a chance to resurrect and wake up!

Cai Yu's eyes were as bright as stars, and his fists in his hand were tightly clenched. He thought that he had become calm after experiencing some hardships in the dead world, like a deep sea. But today, after experiencing the life and death of the old stranger, he was shocked that he found that he was still not exempt from vulgarity. At this time, he had an impulse to cry with joy.

The light emitted from the seal text of Junjing became more and more dazzling, and there were more and more ancient gold characters around it, and a scripture was vaguely formed, forcing the purple smoke around it away from 100 meters.

Wow, hoo, hoo!

Between heaven and earth, a trace of black gas suddenly emerged from the void and rushed to the place where the scriptures were!

"Dead?!" Seeing this scene, Cai Yu couldn't help but lose his voice, and his heart was full of shock.

A trace of death came from the void, and even the purple smoke was detained and put into the scriptures crazily, making the light of the scriptures more and more bright. The more clear the simple golden characters are, the more unfathomable the original atmosphere.

"In addition to the deadly formula, there are other things in this world that can forcibly absorb the dead air. What is the origin of this Junjing seal article? Does the secret of death have anything to do with it?

At this moment, Cai Yu's heart set off a big wave, and all kinds of doubts and speculations emerged. Mr. Mo must not know that Junjing Zhuanwen could produce such a vision, otherwise he would have told himself long ago. That is to say, it is likely that it is the first time that such a vision has occurred. What caused it to be so abnormal? Is it the death of the old man or himself••••••

Deadness gathered crazily and was constantly absorbed by the golden characters as bright as stars, making the scriptures clearer and clearer, surrounded by seal texts, just like a bright starry sky, showing the vast mystery of the universe.

At the same time, Mo Lao's broken spiritual knowledge slowly gathered, and finally turned into an illusory soul shadow, and Mo Lao's old face appeared in front of Cai Yu again.

Looking at this face, Cai Yu's nose couldn't help but be sore. Mo Lao closed his eyes peacefully and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, and he couldn't wake up. Cai Yu didn't know whether he was dead or alive, but he knew that as long as he didn't die, Mo Lao would have a chance to wake up. And for this opportunity, he has to pay a lot of money!

Mo Lao's soul shadow only appeared for a moment, and there was an irresistible suction on the Junjing seal text, and finally pulled it in. This made Cai Yu feel awe-hearted. He hurried forward to check it, but he was blocked by the vast starry sky-like scriptures and was not allowed to enter.

He looked at the dead air poured into the scriptures, and a guess appeared in his heart. His eyes were decisive. He actually launched the formula of death and competed with Junjing Zhuanwen for the dead spirit of heaven and earth!

As soon as the dead formula was launched, a change immediately occurred on the seal text of Junjing!

The vast as the sea, the bright scripture like the starry sky instantly surrounded Cai Yu, and surrounded it with the seal text of Junjing. The simple golden characters flew around it as if they had seen their relatives!

The golden words on the scriptures kept flashing golden light, and finally made a sound like Hong Zhong Dalu, hitting the depths of people's hearts, which shocked Cai Yu's heart. In a blink of an eye, Cai Yu disappeared from the original place and entered a golden world.

"Don't live and die, don't live by death, do you have to live and die? All are one••••••”

"The life of a person is the gathering of anger; gathering is life, and dispersion is death. ...Therefore, it is said that the world is full of breath, and the saint is the most expensive."

A difficult and difficult text flowed into Cai Yu's mind. It was strange that he could not understand the meaning of the scriptures before, but at this moment, he could clearly feel that the text that flowed into his heart was the scripture, and he felt a little confused.

"Don't live and die, don't live by death, do you have to live and die? They are all one. What does this mean?" Cai Yu's eyes blurred and fell into the difficult and difficult words. At this moment, he seemed to be infinitely close to the road, and there was an illusion of rapid progress in his understanding of life and death. However, all this was like a dream, which seemed to be true or false, so that he could not distinguish whether he was in reality or a dream.

"Mo Lao!" Cai Yu's eyes suddenly returned to Qingming, rejected the impact of that passage on the heart and god, and looked at the golden world.

This world is nothing, and there is no other color except gold. The period of scriptures and culture that Cai Yue saw before became simple and golden characters flying in this void, which was magical.

"Where is this? Is it in the seal text of Junjing? Cai Yu's eyes showed thought and kept looking around. He thought that the dead formula might be related to the Junjing seal text. In addition, Mo Lao was sucked into by the Junjing seal text. For a moment, he was anxious and launched the dead formula. Unexpectedly, he came here in the blink of an eye.

He walked up aimlessly. Although he felt broad and profound about the passages that flowed into his heart, he didn't know the whereabouts of Mr. Mo at this moment, but he didn't pay attention to it.

In this golden world, it seems to have walked for a long time, thousands of miles, but it seems that it has only been a moment. After a few steps, Cai Yu found the trace of Mo Lao. This is a strange feeling, as if time is still in this world, and it is like a glance for ten thousand years, and the distance between heaven and earth is only an inch, and it is like a galaxy.

Mo Lao sat peacefully in a corner of the golden world and his eyes were closed. Cai Yu tried to shout a few times, but he didn't get any response. His soul is very illusory, but it does not tend to collapse or dissipate.

"At least there was no accident." Cai Yu was relieved, "Mo Lao, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to wake you up."

He knelt down and kowtowed three times to Mr. Mo, who was in silence. Cai Yu stood up with a grim look and began to think about his next plan.

This time, the three kings arrived, and even the masters of the immortal realm of the Pluto Council finally took action, but in this battle, I could only watch Mo Lao burn his soul, fight for himself, and finally almost lost his soul. This infinite grievance made him very uncomfortable, just like constantly staving his heart with a knife, which made him painful every breath.

He was scared. He was really scared. He didn't know what he would become if Mr. Mo really died. He doesn't want to lose anymore. He wants to become stronger than anyone else, strong enough to protect everything he wants to protect.

"Brother Nas, Mo Lao... I thought I had become stronger, but I didn't expect the final ending to be so similar." Cai Yu took a deep breath and clenched his fists, exuding a chill of strangers stopping.

He is eager to become stronger, and even has the impulse to immediately find the queen of the earth, the king of Yecha and even the witch to annihilate, but he is very clear that with his current strength, he is not the enemy of the other party at all. Ants are completely ants in their eyes.

"How on earth can we become stronger! With my current strength, I can't even protect myself and my friends, not to mention finding my memory!"

Cai Yu's eyes turned red. He found that his life and death had always been in the minds of others. Not to mention protecting others, he could not even protect himself. If it weren't for the old strangers, he didn't know that he had died tens of thousands of times.

Cai Yu did not notice that with the sharp fluctuations in his mood, the ancient golden characters in the golden world began to flash.

The golden characters kept shaking, and bursts of voices like Hong Zhong Dalu came again. This time, it's different.

"You are finally here, the son of prophecy with the secret of death..."