Chapter 487: The devil among men, tearing apart ghosts and gods(1/3)
The unexpected rhetoric is more like a sarcasm, implying that everyone is not as skilled as others.
Even Tietang does not have this idea.
But in addition to Fatty and Mo Xinxiang, even Pan Xuan quickly left and patrol his prey.
"It seems you're going to win."
"Good means, I'm not as good as far away."
The eternal aura that can only be subdued by the power of seven people is the largest dragon here. After being absorbed by individuals alone, it is difficult for the other six people to have another chance to surpass.
"I……"
Tietang was about to explain, but suddenly, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose burst out seven deep blue light columns, spreading across the eternal sky.
The fat man, Mo Xinxiang and the others who were swept by the deep blue light, saw all kinds of strange scenes in an instant.
Yuan Geng saw himself with a slender and graceful body, sitting alone on a boat, floating above the river, the cold moon above his head, and the moonlight moved the shimmering river water, reflecting the incomparable tranquility.
Next breath.
The river water is boiling, and the reflection of the full moon in the river is cut into dozens of pieces by ripples. From one of the waning moons, halfway out of the illusory figure.
Before he could see the person clearly, the picture flashed away.
The scenery reflected by Mo Xinxiang Tong Kong is boundless flames soaring into the sky, and there is a vast black forest in the distance.
There were a few tiny auras flashing in front of me, as if I was chasing something.
Mo Xinxiang tried to look down and immediately shook her mind.
That should not be one's own body, with scars and flesh turning outwards, emitting a huge aura of evil.
She stared into the distance again.
The moment a figure turned around, the real face of the man was captured.
"You are so weak..."
"Is this destiny?"
"Is this my future?"
Mo Xinxiang burst into tears.
This is the case with the two people who were swept by the blue light, and as the real initiator... Tietang was even more inexplicably troubled.
This thickest eternal breath is as thick as a sea bowl. It is at least hundreds of times larger than the eternal breath that is only the size of a finger every night.
When it shakes the deep blue light of the Tengtang of consciousness, blue lights of the same size split, blending in and gathering on the soul and soul.
This is an unprecedented change!
Even though he was imprisoned by the Heavenly Dao Monument, Tietang still felt that his soul was increasing wildly, and his strength was rising rapidly.
Countless flashes of pictures floated across his mind, making him unable to recognize them and had a split headache.
It was not until the split dark blue light completely melted into the soul that all visions disappeared completely.
Tietang opened his eyes and looked.
Everyone was still struggling to fight against the remaining Youlong, and the injured Lu Xiuzhen was no exception. Only Mo Xinxiang stood in front of him.
"I... saw you in the past, as weak as dust ants."
Tietang had already learned about Mo Xinxiang's identity last night. It was their first and perhaps the last meeting.
Mo Xinxiang asked slowly, "Is that... my destined destiny in the future?"
"Senior...at least you are still alive!"
"That state is something I have never heard of myself. Is it really alive?"
Tietang thought about it and comforted him: "At least it's not considered dead."
"What is the name given to me like this?"
A long silence.
Titong didn't want to answer.
"Tell me, I want to know!" Mo Xinxiang looked firm.
Tietang had no choice but to spit out two words.
“Drought-bah!”
"Drought...南?"
Mo Xinxiang shook her head slightly: "I don't like this name! How do future generations evaluate me?"
"The drought is abusive, like a burn, with a skeleton and a hair that is covered with hair. The ancient...the corpse ancestor!"
Since the words were spoken, Tietang no longer avoided it and slowly said the drought that he had known.
But when Mo Xinxiang learned that she had such a miserable future, she obviously had a great ups and downs in her mood, and it was difficult for her to accept this fact in an instant.
"Senior, it's important to capture the eternal aura. I don't know if you have everlasting life, but you have indeed had another way to live without ageing and forever!"
“It makes no sense to me.”
"What I know about is just a few strokes in history books. How can I summarize the magnificent life of my predecessors?
No one knows what will happen in the end.
The future of the senior... is ultimately in his own hands."
Mo Xinxiang's eyes flashed, her superb mental state of mind calmed down all the fluctuations, and her tattoos trembled on her face.
"I will help you to gain a glimpse of the future with my hands. Let me help you with the last time and repay the cause and effect."
The two immediately joined forces to subdue the various dragons in the Eternal Heaven, and the others also gathered and separated, and obtained different eternal auras.
Titong gets more and more eternal aura, and the blue light deep in the sea of consciousness melts faster and faster.
Last absorption.
He seemed to have left his body, and he flew out of the Eternal Heaven, and then out of the Eternal Palace, looking down at everything from a high place.
The scene in the distance kept getting smaller. At first, black scales reflected cold light, and gradually a snake and a dragon appeared in front of you.
This snake and dragon are so huge, extremely majestic, and they don’t see their heads or tails.
It was not until Titong once again took a long view that she could see it thoroughly.
The snake, dragon and the dragon are just a word [Tao] written by others.
Go up.
A light gray ancient stele is fully presented with the words "Heavenly Way" written on it.
"Is this the Heavenly Dao Monument?"
Below the ancient monument, a figure stood.
It's the emperor!
He stared at everything that happened in the eternal sky, and his left hand turned into an ancient book, trying to record everything that had just happened.
Titang can see the text recorded on it, which is twisted like a dragon and a snake, and is as sloppy as a talisman. I don’t know what year or month it is.
"Why, I can't remember this name?"
The emperor asked the Heavenly Dao Monument dissatisfiedly, but the latter remained unmoved and never responded at all.
"Forget it, let's try again next time." The emperor dropped the abandoned page to the ground.
When Tietang saw this scene, Tong Kong shrank.
Around the bottom of the Heavenly Dao Monument, more than a dozen discarded pages have been discarded, most of which are blank.
But in the latest pages, you can see that the two characters are gradually fading.
Although I don’t know this font, Tietang knows what it means when he sees these two characters.
"This is my name..."
This idea is together.
Tietang returned to his body again and saw the emperor who appeared in front of the eight people.
The emperor's eyes swept away the other seven people and finally stayed on Tietang.
"It's you again?"
"I'm so lucky, I hope your luck... can be kept until after the elimination resolution."
Dandan’s dissatisfaction is felt by everyone.
And Tietang knows the reason.
"No wonder I saw Huangji Jingshishu in the Shang palace, but it seemed like he had seen me for the first time. He didn't remember me..."
Palace of Eternity, Hall of Convention.
To be continued...