Chapter 389: Fantasy? Memory? The twins of fate!
Chapter 389: Fantasy? Memory? Twins of destiny!
Shi Yan did not look down under the dazzling light as the people said, but fell down in a very embarrassing way.
If it weren't for the timely rescue of Xiaokong and Bai Ze, Shi Yan's cultivation would probably have to be crushed into a meat paste.
Speaking of which, it was still very surprising that Shi Yan's attack caused this effect. Since the ancestor came out and took a bite on Shi Yan's forehead, causing the extremely cold air in Shi Yan's body to rush and swallowed up all other energy sources, only the extremely cold air remained in Shi Yan's body. The extremely cold air belongs to the most cold air in the world, and even if the immortal encounters it, he will be powerless.
After the extreme cold energy surged in Shi Yan's body, it swallowed all other powers and merged into the meridians, instantly curing the damage suffered by Shi Yan. However, the change of the extreme cold energy did not stop, but continued to expand. This feeling was similar to the situation where the [Sense Qiong] was forcibly stuffed into a powerful spiritual power. However, this time, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was replaced by the extreme cold energy in the body.
When Du Tianmo's thousands of Taoist swords approached him like a rainstorm, Shi Yan stretched out his fingers, and a ray of blue light was faintly sucked and spitting out his fingers. At the same time, Shi Yan mobilized the extremely cold air around him to his fingers, and suddenly poked out his fingers. Suddenly, a blue light burst out from his fingers, sweeping towards the Taoist swords. The blue light turned into a cold curtain, sealing the Taoist swords, and thick white mist rose around him.
This is exactly [Han·Lingxi Yi Finger]!
However, this move only sealed part of the Dao Sword, and the other part of the Dao Sword was affected by [Han Lingxi Yi Finger], deviated from the trajectory and bombarded the ground. The Dao Sword drilled under the ground and brought a huge upward airflow from the ground, bringing Shi Yan to a height of thousands of feet.
The wind was whistling in my ears, and everyone screamed and roared in constant noise.
In the sky, due to the violent external impact and the imbalance inside his body, he fell into a coma. In the coma, he saw a huge monster roaring from his mouth, and a blazing purple flame spurting out of his mouth, and the flame wind rushes to the sky. The sky and the earth change color. Looking around, the world is shrouded in a scattered fire. The stars in the sky fall one after another, and countless red marks pass through the night sky.
Dozens of stars suddenly turned red and instantly melted into magma and stone rain, spraying into the sky. Suddenly, a drizzle of fire started, and where they fell, the fire lights danced and sparks burst. The lake was burned and dried up, white smoke rolled, and people ran in the fire rain, screaming. The eaves could not stop the hot fire rain, and the fire rain fell, melting the skin and eroding the bones.
Shi Yan floated in such a world, watching the giant monster rage, the stars and fire rain falling all over the sky, the world is collapsing, the light never returns, leaving behind the dark night and the red fire under the dark night.
"Swish!" Several blue lights flashed in the sky. Shi Yan saw the sword immortal walking on the sword and ran against the sword. His finger technique changed, and the flying swords gathered together and turned into a huge sword formation, and they slashed down in an instant.
The giant monster was not afraid at all, and roared down with anger. A huge fire spurted on its red and cracked skin, slapped the sword formation with a palm.
A bright light came from the sky, shaped like a crescent moon, which turned out to be a golden treasure sword. The treasure sword looked down and slashed the giant beast's arm with one knife. Blood immediately sprayed. The blood was even hotter than the magma. Although the treasure sword cut off the giant beast's arm, it was melted by the giant beast's blood.
The giant beast roared in pain, and the falling arm turned into a fire dragon and returned to its body.
The sword cultivators looked at this scene in surprise, and because of this moment of stay, they died under the palm of the giant beast.
In the distance, the light shone brightly. Shi Yan looked around and saw that he was a large number of cultivators.
To be honest, Shi Yan had never seen so many cultivators coming together. At first glance, it looked like a torrent, continuous, at least in a million.
The giant beast discovered the situation there, roared wildly, and huge flames lit up all over his body. On his head, there was a man with fiery red hair and fiery red eyebrows. There was a strange vertical eye on the man's forehead, and there was a purple-red eyeball inside the vertical eye, which was flashing with fire.
Looking at the man, Shi Yan was stunned.
It was not because of how special that person was, but because he felt that person was so familiar.
Yes, I am very familiar with it, and I can see it every day when I get up and wash.
That's right, the man's face was exactly the same as himself. It was just that he lacked the dazzling red hair and red eyebrows and the vertical eye.
"Who is this? Is it me? Is this my memory?" Shi Yan floated in the air, looking at all this dementia.
At this moment, a roar came from behind Shi Yan, and the red-haired "Shi Yan" showed an evil smile.
Shi Yan looked back and saw a tide of beasts. Hundreds of millions of spirit beasts were running, flying, roaring, and people were sitting on the spirit beasts. There were objects of different shapes floating beside the people. Those objects were shining with light, which were actually the natal spirits that Shi Yan knew! In this way, the identities of these people were about to emerge, the beastmaster!
The giant beast turned around and faced the cultivator. Behind him was the beastmaster. The beastmaster guarded the giant beast and the men on the giant beast like stars and the moon, confronting the cultivators.
The weapons in the hands of the cultivators roared, and the spirit beasts around the beastmasters roared wildly.
The red-haired man slowly floated in the air and shouted at the cultivator, but Shi Yan could not hear what he was shouting or his lips. He could only see that after he finished calling, the cultivator opposite him looked very bad, while the beastmasters behind him looked excited.
Suddenly, the red-haired man turned around and looked in the direction where Shi Yan was, "Are you here to stop me?"
It was very strange that Shi Yan couldn't hear his roar just now, but he could hear this sentence, "Are you here to stop me?"
Shi Yan was stunned. Could he see me? Shi Yan was very clear that all this now is an illusion, or a memory. He had also entered this state before. He was wanted by the entire Zhongtong Jianmen area and hid in the underground stone chamber. At that time, Shi Yan learned "The Art of Sending the Seal of Spirit Beasts". At that time, Shi Yan's mind was deeply engraved with a woman's face, the woman who "was white for you overnight".
At this moment, Shi Yan suddenly trembled, and a cold current passed by, and a blue light flashed instantly, coming to the middle of the confrontation between the cultivators and the beastmasters.
The blue light shines and changes into a huge white dragon!
A man stood between the dragon's horns. When he saw the man, Shi Yan was stunned again because the man's white hair and eyebrows were exactly the same as Shi Yan. He looked exactly the same as the red-haired man. But there was a vertical eye between the red-haired man's forehead, and the white-haired man's forehead was a seven-fold auspicious cloud.
As soon as the white dragon and the white-haired man appeared, the flames around him suddenly faded away, and the originally scorching world suddenly became refreshed. Especially the location where the white-haired man was, even a thick layer of ice condensed. This chill made Shi Yan feel a vague sense of familiarity, as if it was like the blood flowing in his body.
By the way, isn’t this the extreme cold air in my body!
Shi Yan was suddenly shocked. Is this the extreme cold air in my body?
At this moment, the field changed.
The beastmaster let out an angry roar while the cultivator also let out an angry insult, and the target was the white-haired man in the middle!
"Stop!" Suddenly, a light roar came from the cultivator, and the insults disappeared.
The white-haired man looked at the direction of the sound and smiled happily. Shi Yan looked along the white-haired man's gaze and saw a beautiful woman in white clothes standing in the middle of the front row of the cultivator. He was slim and long hair was draped over her shoulders, gently holding it with a silver ribbon. His smoky cloud was light cage, but Shi Yan could see clearly that this woman was the woman in the fantasy that day? It was just that the woman in the fantasy that day had white hair, but now the woman had black and shiny hair.
The woman flew out of the cultivator camp and was about to pounce on the white-haired man, a golden light shone from the sky, covering the woman's body, and actually held the woman inside.
In the sky, a white-haired old man stepped on the clouds, staring at all this coldly, and pulled the woman to his side with one hand.
The red-haired man sneered and spoke to the white-haired man, but the white-haired man remained silent.
At this moment, the red-haired man suddenly soared into the sky. The flames that had been weakened because of the arrival of the white-haired man suddenly rekindled. A huge pillar of fire rushed out from the ground, and the red-haired man rushed into the sky and towards the white-haired old man.
The cultivator camp roared wildly in anger and rushed towards him with magic weapons. The beastmaster also drove the spirit beasts to rush forward, and the two sides fought in an instant.
The giant flame beast soared into the air, spread his palms to lift the red-haired man. The red-haired man's forehead was erect and suddenly shot out a purple-red light, destroying the old man's right arm. The golden light in the sky suddenly dissipated, and the woman in white fell down, but was picked up by the white-haired man. The two looked at each other deeply, cried with joy, and kissed each other regardless of everything around them.
"There is no good thing for the cultivators. They are all a group of hypocrites with different opinions. They will not tolerate you being with her. Let me resist the heavenly court with me! Only when the heavenly court is dead can you be together, my brother!" The red-haired man said: "We are twins of fate. You have extreme cold air, I have the ultimate yang fire, we are the yin and yang of this world. Our brothers join forces, and no one can stop our steps!"
"We want to kill everything and create our own world!"
The red-haired man persuaded the white-haired man, but the white-haired man refused for some reason. The red-haired man yelled angrily, "Do you think they will accept you? In their eyes, we are monsters!"
The white-haired man smiled, not knowing what he said, but resolutely held the woman's hand and slowly left.
A man with ferocious eyes left behind.
At this moment, the giant flame beast behind the red-haired man soared into the sky and rushed towards the white-haired man.
The hot flames gushed and rushed behind them in a blink of an eye.
"No!" At the critical moment, Shi Yan didn't have time to think too much, so he raised the extremely cold air around him, condensed them all on his fists, and then swung them out suddenly!
Swish!
The moment Shi Yan took action, the fantasy suddenly disappeared, and followed by a huge human figure, and the dazzling blue emitted by Shi Yan's fist shot towards the huge human figure.
This human figure is Du Tianmo’s [Mijue Taihunqi]!
Chapter completed!