zhang the universe

Chapter 253 Memory Fragments

The blue soul beast did not show any excitement after passively eating Zhao Qianyang. Instead, he stared at the two purple-gold eyes, which were full of fear.

Then, the body of the blue soul beast was torn apart, and terrible lightning ferociously split out from the crack. Zhao Qianyang smiled evilly and appeared from the body of the soul beast's explosion. He held a soul bead in his mouth and leaned his neck and swallowed it.

The fight is still continuing. There are no smaller soul beasts around Zhao Qianyang's body. Each soul beast's body is more than 100 meters long, and the momentum is even more terrible when attacking.

"Wo!" There was a sound, which also contained the sound of a Thunderbolt, and a tail pulled towards Zhao Qianyang. With this sound, even a hill could be pulled in half. Zhao Qianyang is not flashing, and his body is a hundred times stronger and a thousand times stronger.

"Fat"

Zhao Qianyang's big palm actually grabbed the dozens of meters long tail, which has the same pattern as the cheetah's skin, which is composed of runes containing different energies.

The soul beast turned his head, and his head was very flat, like a vertical disk. His long jaw protruded forward, and dozens of tentacles grew in his jaw. There is a faint flash of lightning in each touch. Hiss..." The soul beast shouted, and there were two rows of sharp Yahe in its mouth, which could easily pierce hard things.

"Hey, is it still like biting me?" Zhao Qianyang's arm suddenly grew bigger, and his mountain-like fist hit the head of the soul beast, with countless runes on his fists. These runes directly imprisoned the soul beast and slowly squeezed the soul beast into a soul bead.

"I'll eat!" Zhao Qianyang opened his mouth, rolled his tongue, and directly swallowed down the soul beads.

Now, Zhao Qianyang is surrounded by a thick white fog, and there is an extremely violent atmosphere in the white fog, which almost covers Zhao Qianyang's whole body in it.

Two months later, the soul beasts that came to contain Zhao Qianyang were all wiped out by him. After swallowing the last soul bead, Zhao Qianyang shot two dark lights in his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "There should be more!" Gaga... No one can escape."

His body teleported directly, and the fog that originally existed in front of him slowly dissipated after a few days.

I don't know how long it has been. Zhao Qianyang has been chasing and killing soul beasts. He doesn't have time to think about how long it has passed, nor does he think about what level he has practiced. He has no time to think about what he is doing and why he is here for. It's just killing and devouring.

Finally one day, Zhao Qianyang stopped. At this time, when observing Zhao Qianyang from the outside, he could only see a dark gray fog. His body and two fing lights were Zhao Qianyang's eyes. Other than that, he could not see anything else.

"I..."

The voice is hoarse and unpleasant. If you can see Zhao Qianyang, you can find that he is now at a loss.

Only this word was said, and Zhao Qianyang paused again.

The body stands there like a statue. A few days later, Zhao Qianyang continued to say, "Who am I...?" His eyebrows became a pimple in his heart. Hearing a huge explosion, Zhao Qianyang's body disappeared. This time, he pointed to a direct direction and flew over quickly. Anything that blocked in front of Zhao Qianyang was directly smashed.

Zhao Qianyang felt more and more upset, and his soul was mixed with countless fragments. He doesn't know which one is his own, and he doesn't know what he is doing here. Zhao Qianyang only flew forward and kept flying.

When passing by, the soul beasts were forced away from afar, because Zhao Qianyang already had a kind of evil spirit that scared the soul beasts here.

Finally one day, Zhao Qianyang flew to the front of the light curtain. He exerted his whole body's strength and broke through this light curtain.

When the light curtain broke, Zhao Qianyang felt a very short pain, only in less than a second. However, this is Zhao Qianyang's long-lost feeling.

"Where is this?" Zhao Qianyang muttered in a hoarse voice.

This is a piece of space, like a deep darkness, boundless. There are also many planets and meteorites of different sizes.

Zhao Qianyang suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart and slowly flew forward. After entering the soul mansion, he can fly in space. With Zhao Qianyang's current strength, flying in space will not do any harm to him.

Gray planets, huge meteorites floating in space. It's dark and desolate everywhere. There is no breath of life.

Zhao Qianyang flew aimless. He wanted to find something in his heart, but he was looking for something, and he couldn't explain it clearly in his heart.

Zhao Qianyang saw a star in the faraway place ahead. Near stars, it is easier for life to appear.

Continuous teleportation, Zhao Qianyang's eyes are full of desire.

It's been about a month. Zhao Qianyang came to a distance of more than 90 million kilometers away from this star. At a distance of more than 30 million kilometers, there is this huge blue planet.

Zhao Qianyang suddenly found a long-lost and familiar feeling. Flying towards the surface of the planet, when the body passes through the thick atmosphere like lightning, bursts of flames, such a high temperature is enough to melt the hardest steel into the softest **. However, it has no impact on Zhao Qianyang.

There are all kinds of huge birds flying in the sky, but they have dispersed far away by the time they reach Zhao Qianyang. They smelled terror.

"Red firque!" Zhao Qianyang saw a huge red bird and muttered that this red finch was about half smaller than the red finch tamed by Wu Xiao. Even so, it was still huge.

The red finch roared, and its voice shook the sound. Then, it fanned a huge feather*, which was very fast and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Qianyang was silent for a long time, and he suddenly remembered many very distant things, and those memory fragments kept replaying in his mind. Demon Cultivator Dichen, good friend Li Yi, and Giant Dashan and Acheng. Wu Xiao in a fiery red robe, a beautiful suffocating phantom.

"I'm Zhao Qianyang?!" Zhao Qianyang muttered that the fog outside his body surged sharply, as if he had found something very important. He grabbed it and dared not let go.

"Yes! Soul Curse!" Zhao Qianyang immediately said. He quickly fell into a place in the primitive forest. Without carefully looking at the environment here, he slowly closed his eyes and began to float 360 strange runes around his body. Then came a strange fluctuation.

Slowly, the thick fog outside Zhao Qianyang's body gradually dissipated. Weeds grew up at Zhao Qianyang's feet. For some reason, the plants around Zhao Qianyang were very lush, and the thick grass and vines tightly wrapped Zhao Qianyang in it. Grow out crazily.

Gradually, some monsters like to haunt the grass and vines, and they like this feeling.

A local hunter accidentally discovered this strange thing, and he was always able to catch more prey than the people in the town. After another careful hunter in the town found such a thing, he looked at the follower, the hunter. He also discovered such a secret.

Finally, the place where Zhao Qianyang practiced the soul mantra became a holy place in the town. Grass vines have become the vines in their hearts to protect peace and prosperity in the town. The speed and toughness of grass and vines are also obvious to all. The townspeople will always come to worship near the grass and vine on special days and offer tributes. The townspeople in animal skins are extremely religious.