Billions of rays of sword light were released violently. Regardless of whether Shang Yi would destroy this physical body, he must kill the true spirit in the earth without giving him a chance.
However, a large amount of purple energy fell from the sky, and the impact caused his soul to shake violently and stagger. That substance, which was thicker and more peaceful than the purple energy coming from the east, represented the true charm of the avenue, and was now violently poured into it.
In the body of flesh and blood, the light of the sword is being wiped out.
"Is even God helping you? But I don't think he can control me! Today, I, Shang Yi, will do something against heaven, break this rhyme, and extinguish your true spirit. I am going to do it right now
Now I have become a high-ranking stranger, and I will kill anyone who blocks my way!"
His Yuan Shen and his sword energy were billions of strands, like a concentrated sun. It was extremely dazzling, and then the sword light bloomed fiercely, sweeping across the ten directions, destroying the light of those Yuanshen, and even penetrating towards the land of life.
"Is there really a God? If so, it won't open its eyes, or even have no eyes at all. It can't see anything, and it won't like anyone!" The woman in red in the feathered banner had two eyes on her face.
Xing Xue Lei said, in the past, her heart was kind and pure, but what happened to her?
"That's the wonder that comes with his own cultivation, not a gift from God!" said the woman in red. Looking at the silent first person trapped in the darkness, she seemed to have seen her own past, and was quite touched, and then
Break out again and fight against the Feathering Banner.
Under the life soil, a purple light group wrapped a little bit of true spirit, rushed up quickly, and merged with the rich purple mist coming from the outside world, filled with the aura of the great road.
Shang Yi was not angry and said: "How can he deserve it? After thousands of years of neglect and remnant souls still living in the world, how can he fight with me? He is destined to be just a lonely ghost. He can't support such auspicious purple energy and all come to the court."
He Daoguo, all this should belong to me now. I think that I, Shang Yi, travel all over the world and enter this vast universe alone. Who can compare to me? It is an unprecedented miracle! He came back, and only
Being able to be sacrificed will pave the way for me to become the hardest cornerstone on my way to becoming a stranger!"
The sword light divided, cut open the purple energy, and struck towards the true spirit in the purple light. The chaotic fog followed and surged. It must be said that Shang Yi was indeed powerful and scary.
However, he failed to strike, and the purple light materialized and evolved into a layer of soul armor, which was draped on the body of the true spirit, covering him and resisting Shang Yi's sword energy.
However, there is something wrong with the first figure. The true spirit is not that agile. He has submerged into the flesh and blood, causing the spiritual light that can start a prairie fire to converge towards him.
"Huh? For thousands of years, you can't say that you have completely wasted the past. You have practiced the extremely yin and extremely yang of the two legendary scriptures to the highest level."
Now, flesh and blood is transforming into spirit, constantly submerging into the true spirit, reorganizing the first person's soul.
"It still doesn't work, you can't compete with me today!" Shang Yi went crazy and kept attacking, while irritating the first person with words.
At this time, Shang Yi held a sword in his hand, like a madman, his soul was arrogant and sweeping everywhere, trying to harvest those spiritual seeds and not allow the first person to truly reappear.
Although he is arrogant and crazy, whenever he thinks about ancient times, the deepest part of his heart is throbbing, extremely fearful, and even a little frustrated.
When he challenged the first person alone, he felt that there was only a slight difference, but when he was actually besieged, he realized the difference, which shocked him. The person usually showed mercy to him.
The sword light was like a rainbow, accompanied by the sound of thunder. Although the flesh and blood of the first man was filled with the true charm of the avenue, and there was purple energy everywhere, in the face of this terrifying murderous sword light, some parts of him were inevitably destroyed.
The sword light penetrated through the body and came out.
At this moment, the true spirit swept through all parts of the body and absorbed a large number of spiritual seeds, but it was still not completely reorganized to build a powerful soul.
At this time, the black light of this body skyrocketed, and the golden light bloomed. They were two completely different scriptures, running alternately. Miracles were performed at the end of yin and yang. The flesh and blood were breeding spiritual power, converging towards the true spirit, and constructing the Yuan Dynasty.
god.
In the distance, Wang Xuan was moved. It turns out that the physical body can really do this. Entering this special realm, it is really difficult to be killed.
"die!"
Shang Yi showed his power, and his sword energy resonated with the starry sky. This was because the true meaning of swordsmanship was expanding and evolving. He wanted to completely destroy this true spirit and a large amount of spiritual light.
However, at this moment, he encountered the first person's counterattack, and it was also the first time that the other party showed a power that made him a little frightened and palpitated.
And that kind of divine light does not come from the gradually reorganized soul, but from the arms and some bones in other parts of the physical body.
It is those imperial bones, the parts where complex textures were born, that now resonate, resonate, glow, release sacred ripples, and block the destructive sword light and sword intention from Shang Yi.
"How is it possible? This is my imperial bone!" Shang Yi exclaimed.
"That's his!" The woman in red, who was still resisting and fighting in the feathered banner, seemed to be continuing to pay attention to the battle in this body.
Shang Yi shivered. He thought of some things in the past. The first person said that he discovered strange scriptures, found some ways, and was trying.
However, Shang Yi already had murderous intentions at that time. Before the first man could find a way out, he united with a group of the most powerful evil spirits to ambush and kill the first man.
In the following years, Shang Yi continued to accumulate Taoism and practice hard. He always felt that a few bones were different and very hard. Especially after coming to this universe, he learned about the path of aliens, and when he officially set foot in it, those bones
He was the first to be transformed into a Taoist priest, and it can be said that he got twice the result with half the effort.
Thinking this way, he couldn't help but frown. Could it be that the strange scriptures discovered by the first person in the past were the scriptures that took the road of imperialism? And he had already begun to try.
Shang Yi said: "So what can I do? After all, I have not become a strange person. Moreover, if you don't change to a big universe and don't come to the extraordinary central world, it will be difficult to truly succeed. I have done all these. I was once the first person."
Bones, but now they are my bones!”
However, he was secretly frightened. The more he recalled and thought about it, the more uneasy he became. There were some abnormalities in some bones in his early years.
Now, looking back at the past, we can see that the intertwining textures of the Imperial Way all originated from those bones!
Shang Yi attacked again, trying to kill the Yuanshen who was finally taking shape. He couldn't care so much. Since there was something wrong with the Yu Dao Bone, he would kill this person from the source, wipe out the true spirit, and everything else would belong to him.
he.
At this time, those special bones glowed at the same time, illuminating an extremely sacred glow. Moreover, those textures seemed to be resurrected, like sharp swords sweeping towards Shang Yi, resisting him life and death.
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It should be noted that Shang Yi, who is now crazy, is extremely powerful. The sword of the soul in his hand can be said to be indestructible, but he was forced to retreat.
If Shang Yi's Yuan Shen hadn't constructed the texture of Yudao, he might have been injured just now.
On those abnormal bones, the texture spread, and then expanded, and one after another Yuan Shen fragments rushed out from those Yudao patterns.
At this moment, Shang Yi took a breath of air and felt horrified. As expected, those bones had long been marked by the royal way, hiding the origin of the first man and the fragments of his soul.
"Back then, when I strangled you completely, your true spirit escaped into the earth of life, and some of your soul actually hid in the imperial mark. It was specific and subtle, dormant, and actually deceived me."
Shang Yi's body was cold. He felt that he still didn't know enough about people who were born in a special mainland, and he made a big mistake in the end.
He didn't have time to stop it. The light of those Yuan Shen fragments rushed towards the true spirit at extremely fast speeds. They all transformed into Yudao and re-condensed into a truly powerful and perfect Yuan Shen. Accompanied by the purple energy, the first person became agile in an instant.
No more dullness.
At this time, the face of the young man in the physical body also seemed to have revived. He was no longer dull, had an expression, his eyes shone brightly, and then became deep, and the whole person's temperament was restrained, resolute and powerful.
In this body, both souls became quiet, and no one spoke.
The first person did not look at Shang Yi, and did not even turn around to face him. He was silent, facing one direction alone, looking lonely and dejected.
"Mother Universe." He sighed softly, uttering only these three words.
At the same time, his physical body turned, and so did his face, staring in one direction for a long time. His thoughts were immersed in the past, as if he was looking at his hometown.
Although he has endured silently in the darkness for thousands of years and gone through hardships, he doesn't feel anything. He doesn't care about his own situation. All he cares about is the group of people in the past, the era that belonged to him, and his close friends.
His beauty lover, his relatives, these...are destined to be gone.
There was some sadness deep in his eyes.
He was not hurt by his own experience. What he regretted was only those people in his heart. As time went by, he could no longer get close to or touch them.
At this time, it is difficult for outsiders to understand his state of mind.
As a peerless strong man, he didn't value becoming a stranger or attaining the supreme status. He would rather exchange for a chance to see those people again.
Obviously, that era can't come back, and he can't change it.
It has been many years since the extraordinary end of the mother universe. No one can survive, the myth has long been decayed, and almost all of his acquaintances, relatives, friends, beauties, etc. were killed by Shang Yi.
"You are back after all, and you want to fight with me!" When Shang Yi saw the man's back clearly, his voice trembled slightly.
The dusty memory was opened, and he had challenged this person so many times in the past, but he had never defeated this person once, so in ancient times, he did not expect to surpass him on his own.
Back then, the young man was kind-hearted and accepted Shang Yi's challenges again and again, but he never committed a murder.
In the end, Shang Yi took the murderous step and combined Tomb, Yuandao and other evil spirits to ambush and kill the first person.
"I will kill you again!" Shang Yi said fiercely, as if to cheer himself up.
"What does it matter if you stand alone in front of me?" The young man turned his back to him and said calmly.
The simple words were unremarkable, but they made Shang Yi's heart tremble.
The young man looked into the distance with his eyes, as if he was looking through the void of the extraordinary universe and saw his hometown, and the vivid faces of ancient times seemed to be still in front of him.
"You were already dead. Why weren't you weak after you revived? Why did you come back like this?" Shang Yi felt strongly uneasy. He seemed to have returned to the past, standing in ancient time and space, facing an invincible opponent again.
"With a bright heart, I live toward death. I just want to come back and see those old friends." The young man said.
"You won't be able to see them in the Yangshi, why don't I send you down to see them!" Shang Yi deliberately provoked the first person, trying to make him feel heartbroken and confused.
"Does it make sense for you to do this?" The young man turned around, his sadness disappeared, and he looked at him with deep eyes and said: "Whether it was in the past or now, if you are the only one, are you qualified to face me?
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