Chapter 147 Suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from a dream(2/3)
After a few breaths, her soul transformed from the corpse, not in the form of a fox, but in the appearance of a beautiful woman, floating in the sky.
Looking down at her separate head and body below, Fang Qingmo, who was in the state of soul light, she looked at Wu Yan calmly and said with divine thoughts:
"Destroy my body, I swear, no matter who you are, no matter how terrifying the power behind you are, as long as I can leave here alive, then in the future, I will definitely chase you from heaven and earth..."
Seeing Wu Yan quickly raised the butcher's knife again, she was so scared that she didn't dare to continue talking. Even the young talents on the ring were frightened.
As he said, the pig-killing knife in his hand is the one who kills animals.
Realizing that Wu Yan was about to wipe out the last soul light again, Liu Shu hurriedly spoke and dissuaded:
"Forget it! Let her go, child, you have won, so forgive me if you have to..."
There are too many strong people here, and he is afraid that if he doesn't do it well, he will be besieged by the powerful.
But... he was afraid, but Wu Yan was not.
"Grandpa Liushu, I don't want to kill a scary monster, nor do I want to kill a small animal, but you heard it, right? She said that in the future, she will chase me from heaven and earth, but she won't..." Wu Yan responded to Liushu's body, and fearlessly blew his sword to Fang Qingmo, who was in the sky and in the sky.
At a high altitude, the beauty Fang Qingmo in the state of "..." Soul Light was dumbfounded.
The domineering and unstoppable sword force arrived at a very fast speed, and in the blink of an eye it struck her, directly splitting her soul body into countless pollen particles and drifting away, and then quickly destroyed it, and finally became invisible.
There was no sound, and a casual knife killed the soul light of the demigod.
A sword breaks the arm, a sword beheads, and another sword destroys the soul! Such a stunning and domineering strength is not only really shocking, but also scares many people present, which makes them feel scared and want to retreat.
In the eyes of young talents around, and in the perception of the great gods and true immortals...
On the ring, the young child holding a pig-killing knife looked like a demon cub. Silently, he exuded a terrifying aura that made people shudder.
In a vague sense, Mo Piaoyin, the old immortal on the turtle back, the blood droplet and other true gods and true immortals, they felt a sense of uneasiness.
This feeling of uneasiness is that when they sense Wu Yan on the ring, they are very much like facing an ancient demon.
Silently, outside Wu Yan's young body, a vague phantom of the big world appeared. In this big world, countless strong men sat cross-legged on an ancient altar.
There is a profound power from it that comes from time and space, shocking the virtual world, shocking everyone in the virtual world on the spot. They can't imagine how old a child can be so powerful?
Blood Drops thought to himself, was it the illusory world he visualized or the supreme Dharma he owned?
The powerful beings were determined to retreat, and they were secretly sending voices to their children in their clans.
"Go away, leave the virtual world..."
"Sacred Clothes, this guy is strange. It is likely that he is an old monster who has survived for billions of years... retreat quickly..."
"Mora Yitu, damn girl, go quickly, why are you so close to him? Be careful of his pig-killing knife...that is the one who kills small animals..."
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The old turtle-backed immortal Xuanye was also anxiously transmitting his voice with his divine thoughts:
"Boy, he is too evil, go quickly, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time..."
For fear that Wu Yan would kill the powerful men of all races from all directions as soon as they could not control themselves. While summoning their disciples to retreat, they had quickly stood up and gradually disappeared and left...
There are at least thousands of young talents and the strong men in their clan? But what surprised Wu Yan was why they all ran away? No revenge?
The authorities were confused and the bystanders were clear. They didn't know what a shocking thing they had done, but they scared others and quickly fled.
There was no one in the arena, and even the powerful men of all races sitting cross-legged in the air in the distance had disappeared without a trace.
It took only a few breaths, and around the huge willow tree, the strong men had already scattered into birds and beasts.
Then, the surroundings were empty and quiet.
On the ring, someone found a good fellow Taoist in his life.
Xuan Daoji, who was deeply shocked, took the initiative to walk to Wu Yan and walked around him in admiration:
"It's too domineering, too strong. Every move, every move, every move, back and forth, rushing and jumping, actually contains some kind of invincible trend..."
Dingdang!
The wound on his body healed quickly and no longer hurt. The pig-killing knife held in his right hand dissipated invisible, and he threw away the sword belonging to Fang Qingmo in his left hand...
Facing Xuan Daoji who had a comprehensive look at him, Wu Yan said very friendly:
"Hey, we both... cough... are very similar, both of us are fearless and ignorant..."
After taking the paper handed over by Xuan Daoji, Wu Yan said "thank you" gratefully, and then couldn't help but cough.
"cough……"
Xuan Daoji turned his head and glanced at the female sword on the ground that was covered in blood and scared, and he said with his eyes lit up:
"Hey? I'm at least ten years older than you, right? Otherwise... we should use Lord Sacrifice as evidence to kowtow to him, and use this as a basis to recognize him as brothers?"
After wiping the blood on his mouth, Wu Yan puffed his cheeks and thought. He thought to himself, the butcher uncle said that no matter how good the brother is, he will turn against him and eventually become enemies, but fellow Taoists will not, because fellow Taoists are sublimated from friends to confidants, and confidants are sublimated into irreplaceable fellow Taoists in each other's hearts. Only fellow Taoists will not hurt his own "comrades"
After a while, he looked up at the body of Liushu before saying to Xuan Daoji:
"In terms of strength, I am better than you. Although you are older than me, you need my protection. Then I am the eldest brother and you are the younger brother."
After pausing, he continued to say with a reasonable and well-founded statement:
"If you are asked to recognize me as your elder brother, you will not accept it, but on the other hand, I am stronger than you. If you call you elder brother, I will not accept it..."
Finally, he said helplessly:
"After weighing the two, there is a good way to solve the problem of what we choose to do, that is, we don't care about our age or strength..."
"Well, let's do it this way. Let's be good friends first, slowly become confidants, and slowly become fellow Taoists."
It seems that Wu Yan is much younger than him, but his intelligence and strength scared him. Xuan Daoji agreed with what he said and asked back:
"Okay, okay, just listen to you, but do you know what you did today?..."
He stood up and looked at the direction where the old immortal on the turtle back had left, and was lost for a moment.
Touching his head, then turning back to stare at Wu Yan, he spoke in disbelief:
"Drilling the Blood Holy Wind in the Transformation Realm seriously injured Mo Zhongyi of the Mo family. Do you know? They are the two guardian blood clans and the children of the Mo family!"
"Although they are only in the transformation realm, they are the inheritors of the respective tribes of the two tribes. They were actually killed by you. In the future, these two tribes will never stop with you..."
"If it is terrible to kill them, then it will be even more terrible to kill Fang Qingmo. Do you know that she is a demigod who will soon break through to the realm of the true god, and even the soul light has been completely killed by you..."
He kept talking endlessly, the speaker was intentional, and the listener was unintentional. Wu Yan covered his ears and said loudly:
"Stop... Are you a cicada... I'm just fighting back in self-defense. If I'm going to kill them if I have nothing to do, then they will ruthlessly kill me. I'm innocent..."
As he spoke, he felt a little aggrieved and looked at the willow tree in the air.
"Monster Willow Old Master, isn't he the old willow tree on the altar in the village?!" Wu Yan thought to himself.
Seeing the monster missing his parents! It seems that he hasn't seen his parents who spoiled him for a long time. He has already started missing his parents. Today, he accidentally killed a very powerful creature, and he himself is just a child who has not been weaned.
Therefore, I urgently need to know how powerful he is. When I meet my parents, I can use the same model as my parents. He urged:
"What? Am I very powerful? Will they praise me when they see my parents? Will they give me a reward?"
In the air...
As the willow branches danced in the willow tree, the green leaves emitted a hazy green light. All the willow leaves were automatically without wind, making mysterious sounds, like breathing, or whispering.
The powerful beings around were already shocked by the strange phenomena in Wu Yan's body. After confirming that they had disappeared without a trace, the nervous heart of the willow tree was able to relax.
The body shrinks rapidly and falls slowly, and finally turns into a small tender seedling that just unearthed, floating on top of Wu Yan's head, wrapped in a rich green glow.
The consciousness gradually blurred, and the tender seedlings gradually dissipated, and they penetrated into Wu Yan's mind like fog and silk.
In the chaos in my mind, Wu Yan was about to open her eyes as she watched the chaotic fog surge violently.
When he was about to wake up from his dream, Xuan Daoji's words came:
"In the future, some people may no longer remember you, but I will definitely remember you. Remember, my name is Xuan Daoji."
"You don't need to introduce yourself. I know that your name is Wu Yan and you are Emperor Yan Tian."
"Today, you are very powerful. With your young mortal body, you cross a great realm and slaughter a demigod who is about to become a true god..."
"... Among the peers... you are already an invincible existence in the world, waiting for you..."
“…When I was, I… told you something…”
At the last moment of waking up from the dream, Xuan Daoji's words came intermittently, as if the waves in the Chaos Realm Sea were too big, which affected the transmission of messages.
The dark chaotic world sea in my mind, chaotic mist is everywhere, like the waves of sea water surging stars, the waves of the great world are suddenly slamming the natural barriers of the reincarnation system of the universe, thus the waves are surging and the energy is surging...
Rumble, buzz, bang...
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In the cold and silent universe, stars sway, the world is shaking, the dead air surging, and the strange and ominous aura is like rolling smoke...
Outside the virtual world, it is not in the village, and on the altar, there are one of the nine large tripods in the "Ze" character tripod...
The medicine soup had dried up, and Wu Yan, who was sitting cross-legged, seemed to have grown up a little. At this time, his eyelashes were blinking.
Slippery...
His eyes suddenly opened, not being dazzling by the light from outside, but two golden lights shot out from his pupils.
To be continued...