Chapter 23 Weird!

At this moment, the flustering and strong killing atmosphere dissipated. The thunder only felt that the whole body was light, and the whole body was extremely refreshing. The whole body seemed to have been baptized with a panacea. It was refreshed, and the pores seemed to be open.

This feeling is so subtle. When the thunder is refreshing, it is with great doubt. The previous moment, there was still a murderous intention. At this moment, it was like entering a fairyland. In a trance, an unspeakable unreal feeling surged in the thunderous heart.

"What the hell, what happened and why did it change so much? What about middle-aged people? Is it possible that there is still someone waiting outside to be the last yellow finch?

Mu Ran, such a scene flashed in his eyes. The thunder sounded and there were two consecutive changes. Under the ups and downs, no one could see through this situation. Everyone thought that their last yellow finch was actually a mantis stared at by the yellow finch, and fate was already doomed.

Like the scar-faced Guze, and the nine-fold master of the divine realm, is it possible that it is now the middle-aged man's turn?

It's just that as soon as the idea appeared, it dissipated, and there was a bang in his mind. Then, countless pictures flashed by one by one, and his eyes became dull. Only the divine consciousness was still running, constantly passing through these pictures.

These pictures are all fragments from the thundering memory. Some of them are on the earth. He is the proud son of heaven. He started a business. He is on the Panlong Continent. As a master, he points to the river and kills decisively... All kinds of pictures flashed one by one, with beauty and reminiscence.

"What on earth are you going to do? Why do you flash through these pictures? What's going on?"

The pictures flashed one by one. Only the divine consciousness can move, and he can only watch these memories passively. Some of them are not even remembered by him, but they are awakened by memories at this moment. However, this immovable situation made his heart more and more gloomy, and he couldn't even control himself. He carried a mysterious big hand on his back to master it. This feeling was indescribable.

Suppress, angry, but there is no way. Under the manipulation of this invisible big hand, there is no way to thunder, showing a trace of sadness, and only let it be allowed.

"Is this...?"

Suddenly, the picture was slightly fixed, and then after a burst of blur, a beautiful shadow floated up. At the moment of seeing the shadow, the thunderous eyes showed a trace of confusion. Countless pictures were like a tide in his heart, and there was no way to stop it. One after another, his mind was full of countless pictures, and these pictures were all The same shadow.

The woman who is as docile and lovely as water.

Uncontrollable, the thundering cheeks twitch slightly, and crystal tears flowed out of the corners of the eyes. I don't know whether the tears are sour or salty. It should have its own taste.

His mouth seemed to mutter to himself, and his thunderous voice was low and imperceptible. The whole person was integrated into his own thoughts, his mind was fixed, and his consciousness also stopped working, as if he were a living dead person.

And in the outside world, time and space are also static.

In the narrow and quiet alley, the middle-aged man stood still. His eyes were dull, and a trace of struggle seemed to flash in his eyes. His whole body seemed to be in an eroded pain.

This state lasted for a long time. His body was slightly sluggish, and then he showed a smile. His eyes regained his brilliance, but he was a little strange.

"This little guy is not bad. With this strength, he can resist my breath time. There is only the nine realms of the gods. It's good."

Low and calm, a strange smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face and said to himself, "This is also your opportunity. Seize this opportunity, and it's not impossible to be promoted to the realm of God!"

Instead, the middle-aged man turned his head and looked at the thunderstorm like being struck by lightning. His eyes were dull, full of a confused and even dead look. The quiet deadness alone was enough to make people afraid and their souls tremble.

"This boy... They are really cruel enough. They even have to use this kind of trick. It is clear that the thunderous fate is above the love disaster and breaks his heart early. If it goes on like this, his life's achievements will stop in the realm of God, and the bell will not make any progress!" A cold in the eyes of middle-aged people reveals unprecedented murder.

Here, there are more than several times the ice cold in an instant, and there is even a white ice cold air. Fortunately, it disappeared in an instant, and the middle-aged people have returned to normal.

He meditated slightly, and then grabbed it with one hand, and a mass of light full of confusion appeared in his hand. There seemed to be something in the light. It kept changing. Thousands of changes could not capture its trace. I couldn't tell what it was!

Throw with one hand!

This thing soared up in an instant, and in an instant, it disappeared into the heavenly spirit cover above the thunderstorm head, rushed into the thunder body and disappeared.

"This thing should be useful to it, but the result still depends on his original intention. If he can't break it, no one can save it!" The middle-aged man's face turned a little pale, and there was a slight trace of hope looking at the stupid thunder, and the hope was full of confidence.

Almost the middle-aged man threw this light mass, and when the light mass instantly disappeared into the sky and spirit cover of the thunderous head, there was a slight imperceptible change between heaven and earth. This change is extremely small. It has not changed the rules of heaven and earth at all. Few people have noticed that even the supreme gods who are in charge of the party have not found it.

Only a few people can perceive it.

"Huh? Why has the world changed again? I can't feel the law. What happened? Is it possible that the power of this law has disappeared?

When a few people perceive the law of heaven and earth, they find something missing and a little ignorant. Unfortunately, they can't know the reason in their realm.

Panlong Continent

Above the sky, a bright golden city, like the heavenly court, has existed here in ancient times, with thousands of glory.

In the central temple, a majestic man in a golden imperial robe sat on the dragon chair. Behind the dragon chair, there was a majestic dragon head. The golden light was shining, and great majesty emanated from the dragon's head. This dragon is a real dragon, and his blood is extremely noble between heaven and earth.

"What's the matter? Is there one missing?" Suddenly, the man in the royal robe showed a trace of surprise and immediately looked into the distance, as if to see through everything, "Second? What the hell are you doing?

Above the Chaos Tower, on the highest level, a woman with a delicate face that can be said to be the most perfect in the world also looked at the void, frowned slightly, but did not move.

In the soul hall, there are gusts of wind. Just standing here, you can feel an unspeakable cold. Not only is the body cold, but also the heart is extremely cold.

A man in black robe suddenly turned around, showing a wisp of evil light in his eyes, and a strange smile at the corners of his mouth. "Second brother, even if you break it, what's the use? If she can do it once, there will be a second time, haha!"

Only a few people know the meaning of this strange change between heaven and earth, but few of them really understand it.

In the narrow alley, the middle-aged man stood patiently in place and looked at the thunder.

There is still a dead silence in the thunder's eyes, but before the dead silence, there seems to be a hazy veil, which seems to be nothing, bringing a strange change. At this time, the middle-aged people are staring at the thunderous eyes and paying attention to here.

Thunder is silent, but there are earth-shaking changes in the mind. Originally, the pictures kept flashing. The shadow in the picture has been in different positions and in different ways. Some are pictures in memory, but some are extremely strange. The woman inside is still her. The clothes and service are very different, as if they do not belong to the same era. There are classical service and clothing in the era of science and technology, but her face is all alone.

Her expression keeps changing, like joy and anger, sadness and laughter, and every move is so charming, touching the thunderous mind.

"Thunder...!" A modern dress, a woman in a short skirt, black stockings, and a white casual dress on her upper body, she showed a charming smile and her eyes curved moon.

Thunder and stagnation!

"Qingyan...!" Another woman, dressed in blue, with some patches on her body, with a blue smile. She carried a bamboo basket on her back, and there was some tea in the frame. She seemed to be a tea picker.

Thunderstorming!

"Muyan....!" Dim yellow and waiting, a woman held the front line and sewed it up. Her knees were a white Confucian costume, and her face was full of gentleness.

A thunderbolt!

The pictures kept flashing by one. These had never appeared in his memory. At this time, when he saw it, he felt particularly familiar, as if he had experienced it, engraved in his heart, and he had never forgotten it for thousands of generations!

"This is... Are these all me?"

Mu Ran, after these women's clips, the picture is slightly blurred and immediately changes, but the characters are changed into different men, with beautiful faces, which are slightly similar to thunder. After seeing these people, the thunderous heart seemed to set off a turbulence of waves, and countless thoughts flashed.

"Muyan... Liu Ming...!" Familiar names appeared in the thunderous heart, as if they were immersed in the depths of their own memory and were awakened at this time.

The memory is so clear and unforgettable, and the memory is recovering. In the thunderous sea of divine knowledge, there were huge changes. The sea of divine consciousness became extremely violent, and even the flash words were slightly dim, as if it had been severely damaged by the storm of divine consciousness.

In the outside world, the sea of divine consciousness storm set off an instant, and a change appeared in the thunderous eyes, but the middle-aged man clearly captured this change and muttered, "Has the seal been untied?"

He was slightly excited and clenched his palms. "Thunder, you must hold on. Only by facing everything in the past calmly can you be detached from yourself. What's the use of all kinds of means? It's just empty in the end!"

His breathing is a little short, but the middle-aged man hides a trace of fear. What the seal is? Naturally, he knows it. Once the seal is untied, countless memories pour in, and countless entanglements are liberated. Once the thunder can't see through and immerse in it, the consequences will be extremely terrible. At that time, even middle-aged people can't stop it. .

Once that time comes, the thunder will fall into its own fantasy, and there will never be a clear time.

"It's time!"

Taking a deep breath, a trace of determination flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. His hand moved, pinched out a strange seal, and a soft sound suddenly sounded from the thunder body.