One Thousand Ninety. Feng Yunsheng's Message
Whether it is concerned about Feng Yunsheng, or concerned about whether the plan of Jian Shunhua, the master of Anyao Luohu, has come true. ? WwW.suimeng.lā .
As a result, everyone present cared.
Yan Zhaoge took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
Around his body, a thin light curtain appeared, and gradually turned into a hazy water light, everywhere the water light seemed to turn into black and white, losing its luster.
Under the infiltration of time like water, the flow of time here seems to be stagnant.
Emperor Jin and Luo Di looked at this scene calmly, and nodded secretly: "In terms of his cultivation level and age, his attainments in the Zhou Guangtian Book are unexpectedly brilliant."
"Your Majesty, please help me." Yan Zhaoge's voice was a little ethereal, and it sounded fast and slow.
Jindi and Luodi didn't evade, but acted together.
With their help, Yan Zhaoge operated the Dharma Gate of the Eternal Light and Heaven Book, and the time here seemed to turn back.
Rewinding is not a real reversal, and even if it is reversed, it is difficult to regress back to a few months or even a few years ago.
But the undulating time, combined with the black fire demon atmosphere in the space, gradually formed light and shadow, trying to restore the previous scene.
Suddenly, a white light flashed in the void.
Yan Zhaoge's eyes were serious: "The trace left by Yun Sheng."
With the appearance of white light, images gradually floated, presenting intermittent and incoherent images.
A familiar face appeared in front of Yan Zhaoge and Meng Wan.
The blue hair is like a waterfall, simply bundled up and draped behind her back. She is dressed in white and black with a knife, and her eyes are clear. It is Feng Yunsheng!
I saw Feng Yunsheng sitting cross-legged on the ground, above her head, the lunar crown was shining bright and cold, like a bright moon in the sky.
The Rin Ri Divine Knife was placed horizontally on her knee, and traces of black air extended from it, turning into chain-like runes, wrapping around her body.
In front of Feng Yunsheng, there was a big black sun floating in the void.
On the other side, the little flame was completely suppressed by the darkness, unable to move.
On the great black sun,
The black sunlight was projected, shining on the Riding Sun Sword.
Feng Yunsheng looked serene, with firm eyes, staring at the big black sun in front of him.
And in the black sun, a figure emerged, it was the Lord of Darkness Rahu, Jian Shunhua.
Her expression was as cold and solemn as ever, and she looked at Feng Yunsheng calmly, her gaze was compelling.
"I'm not the reincarnation of the sword soul, and you don't exist in the sword, why is this sword so close to me?" Feng Yunsheng's tone was calm, not impatient.
Facing Feng Yunsheng, Jian Shunhua, who was rumored to be reticent, did not hesitate to speak: "It is true that you are not the reincarnation of the soul of the sword, but there is a strand of your soul sealed in the slough of the Luohu sword. Your split soul reincarnated, although it is not your clone, but it is connected with your mind, like an arm and a finger."
The bright moonlight suppressed the dark rune chains on Feng Yunsheng's body to a certain extent.
But resisting these sigils depends more on Feng Yunsheng's own will.
She said quietly: "Is the Dark Lord Rahu the Lord? Although I admire the old demeanor of the seniors, the juniors don't want to be the exorcism for others to resurrect their souls."
"A very outstanding little girl." Not only was Jian Shunhua not annoyed, but even a faint smile of approval appeared on his cold face, but this smile was fleeting.
The black sun moved forward, gradually engulfing Feng Yunsheng's body.
Feng Yunsheng didn't resist, just sat in place, just guarding his mind.
Luo Di looked at the image in front of him, and nodded slightly: "Although Lord An Yao Luohu was resurrected, he was extremely weak in order to ensure that he would not fall into the devil."
"This is not a contest between the powerhouse in the fairyland and the god of martial arts. The comparison is not the external strength of the cultivation base, but the internal strength."
Yan Zhaoge didn't speak.
Feng Yunsheng's toughness of heart and determination of will are rare among the people he has met.
That's tough beyond age, beyond the limits of strength.
Compared with other opponents, he wasn't worried about Feng Yunsheng at all.
But this time Feng Yunsheng's opponent is also very comparable. She is a woman who has left a strong reputation in history.
After she dies, she arranges means. Resurrection is not the only goal. Apart from rebirth, she also has to plan to take over a big demon whose roots are deeper than hers.
Even her own death may be part of her plan.
And after this death, under the premise of ensuring that he will not become a demon, how many people can be sure whether he can be reborn as he wishes?
Even so, Jian Shunhua dared to fight!
She may not have lost to the point where she needs to be so desperate. What supports her is not gambling and luck, but an extremely firm will.
According to the rumors, she once suffered the soul nail stabbing that was tied with the cold marrow needle as the seven major punishments, and her face did not change!
This time, facing such an opponent, what are Feng Yunsheng's chances of winning?
"In order to ensure that I don't fall into the devil, the rebirth ceremony arranged by the Lord Anyao Luohu must be borrowed." Emperor Jin showed a happy expression on his face: "But now it seems that the result is not all what she expected. That went well."
The big black sun completely enveloped Feng Yunsheng, and Feng Yunsheng, who was inside the big sun, gradually appeared a black annular solar eclipse pattern on his forehead.
In her pupils, there was also a faint black fire demon atmosphere, but her eyes were still clear.
Feng Yunsheng suddenly gave a soft drink, stood up, and slashed forward with the Riding Sun Sword in his hand.
The lunar crown above the head vibrated, and the bright moonlight turned into the light of a knife, breaking the black sun!
Although the big black sun disappeared, the black annular solar eclipse on Feng Yunsheng's forehead still existed, and there was also a faint jump in his pupils.
The white knife light left traces in the void, like a passage leading to Yan Zhaoge.
Yan Zhaoge looked at the lover in front of him, although he knew that the other party couldn't see him.
However, Feng Yunsheng's eyes seemed to have traveled through time at this moment and came to the present.
"I don't know who will be able to see these things in the future." Feng Yunsheng opened his mouth and said, "My name is Feng Yunsheng, I am a disciple of Guangcheng Mountain."
"As you have seen before, because of the reason just now, I can't completely control my body now. The obedience of the Dark Lord Rahu is only half completed, and there is another half. It involves a big demon. I don't know. Which one is it, but it must be an unusual monster."
"Next, because of her, I will go deeper into Jiuyou. Because I can't completely control myself, I can't leave traces for people to follow. The mark left by my right hand may be wiped by my own left hand the next moment. off, so don't try to find me."
"I will leave as soon as possible, otherwise this message may also be destroyed by myself."
She said slowly: "If you are willing to help me, Feng Yunsheng will be very grateful. Please tell my teacher, my master Ling Yun, and my husband Yan Zhaoge for me."
"I have lived for decades now, with frequent failures and few successes, which has caused a lot of trouble for those related to me."
Feng Yunsheng said solemnly: "But this time, I will not lose."
"Not for gain or loss, not for strength or weakness, just because I must go back and see you again!" After finishing speaking, she smiled brightly and charmingly: "Zhao Ge, I will definitely come back, we haven't had a bridal chamber yet."