In the endless darkness, Ji Wushuang's pretty face was gloomy.
However, no matter how she exerted her divine power, she was unable to dispel the surrounding demonic mist.
even!!
At this time, she could feel that the blood and thunder just now had already imprisoned the entire space and suppressed ten thousand ways.
Even with her strength, it is absolutely impossible to break free from this shackles.
Darkness struck, and an inexplicable chill instantly eroded Ji Wushuang's body and mind.
As if in one breath, she returned to the fear of being dominated by demons from 190,000 years ago.
"Why."
Ji Wushuang sighed softly. She couldn't remember how many times she sighed today.
In just one day, her mind has already experienced countless ups and downs.
Hesitation, hesitation, and then determination to cut off the past.
As a result, she finally discovered that her destiny seemed to be always in Ling Xiao's hands.
Every time she struggled, she was easily crushed by this young man. Even her Taoist heart seemed to be falling into the abyss, gradually becoming desperate.
"Ling Xiao, I will not give in."
Ji Wushuang said coldly, and sat cross-legged on the abyss, with skin like jade and densely covered with divine patterns.
And the monster beast that looked like a fish but not a fish appeared behind her again, its mouth opened angrily, as if it wanted to swallow up the infinite darkness.
Above his head, the Luo Shen Pearl floats quietly, hanging down thousands of rhymes, like an ancient lamp on a lotus platform, trying to illuminate the heaven and earth.
Emperor patterns rose up one after another and merged into the divine bead, exuding a moment of blazing divine glory.
"Hmm? Still not giving up?"
Ling Xiao smiled, his eyes filled with demonic patterns, not giving Ji Wushuang a chance to struggle, and turned into millions of black lights, twining towards the latter.
The truly terrifying aspect of the devil's will is its erosion of the Taoist heart and soul.
With three emperor realms suppressing her, Ji Wushuang had no chance of escaping.
And as long as she is shrouded in demonic power, sooner or later her spiritual power will be exhausted and she will become his plaything.
"Kill me if you can, otherwise... you will just be wasting your efforts."
Ji Wushuang's voice was calm, and the imperial pattern on the top of his head kept breaking.
Even so, she still had no idea of compromise and would rather burn the Emperor's Source than fall into the devil's path.
How ridiculous!
She used to be obsessed with the person she wanted to follow, but now it has become her obsession.
Compared with 190,000 years ago, Ji Wushuang is no longer the ant who only desires power.
Now she has her own bottom line.
"Really? But I don't think so."
Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, and the seals in his hands changed.
I saw a pitch-black magic sun rising suddenly and hovering in the void.
Heaven and earth tremble!
And in that demonic sun, strange devouring power fell down one after another, desolating the world.
The originally permeating magic mist boiled and roared again, tightly binding Ji Wushuang's figure, as if it wanted to swallow her whole.
The spiritual essence all over the sky gradually dimmed, and the orb above Ji Wushuang's head also trembled slightly, obviously under great pressure.
"snort!"
Ji Wushuang snorted coldly and made a seal with his bare hands, his Taoist heart clear.
I saw a white imperial seal spurting out from the center of his eyebrows, with thousands of imperial patterns lingering on it.
Every trace reveals the aura of the great avenue, which is enough to suppress the world.
At the moment when the Emperor Pattern collided with the Taichu Ancestral Talisman, layers of waves began to rise.
The endless magic mist seemed to have suddenly stopped, making it difficult to move forward at all.
"Emperor's Seal? I have one too."
Ling Xiao grinned, and a blue-black imperial seal appeared in the center of his eyebrows, like the shadow of a lotus flower, revealing an extremely transcendent fairy charm.
The demonic meaning and fairy charm merged together and turned into a terrifying abyss, trying to pull Ji Wushuang down.
And this Ji Zu's face turned pale again for a moment. It was obvious that he was gradually losing his strength under the erosion of this evil intention.
"As expected of a god on earth, the Taoist heart is indeed tenacious." .??.
A hint of gloom flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he immediately took a step forward and appeared in front of Ji Wushuang.
In his eyes, rounds of purple spiritual whirlpools began to rotate.
The endless breath of reincarnation seemed to penetrate through eternity and encompass the two figures.
At the end of the void, Bai Ling stood in front of a hundred saints, waving his jade hands lightly, using the power of the divine abyss to construct the first image of reincarnation.
At the same time, the brilliance in Ji Wushuang's eyes quietly solidified for a moment.
At this time, she could see that the world in front of her had changed again.
A sacred river flowed from the sky, shining brightly, and her figure actually appeared on the mottled ancient city wall outside the Qin Emperor's Palace.
The setting sun was setting, and she was holding a wine bottle in her hand. Everything seemed like yesterday.
"This is…"
Ji Wushuang's eyes trembled slightly, feeling uneasy instinctively in her heart.
She knew clearly that everything in front of her was probably just Ling Xiao's trick, but... this immersive feeling still made her slowly relax her mind.
In particular, the overwhelming imperial pressure has long since dissipated.
At this moment, she seemed to have regained her freedom.
In just a moment, a trace of magic appeared in Ji Wushuang's eyes, and he tried hard to stay awake.
Ants, trying to change your life?!
"I am an ant, so what are you?
?”
"It's been 190,000 years. When you abandoned me by the Luoshui River and told me to fend for myself, didn't you even look at me?"
"Do you know how I survived?"
"I lay in the Luoshui River full of corpses and kept telling myself, I am not an ant, I am not an ant!!"
"I swear, one day, I will stand in front of you and let you see clearly who I am!!"
Ji Wushuang roared angrily, her body trembling with anger.
Only in this way, by constantly touching the scar, could she force herself to stay awake and not be eroded by the evil spirit.
In this world, the most painful thing is seeing things and missing people.
Time passes!!
Even Ji Wushuang didn't know how long she had been standing on the city wall.
It wasn't until a low sound of footsteps suddenly came from behind her that Ji Wushang trembled all over and turned around with a wary expression.
At this moment, Ling Xiao's figure was seen coming from a distance, his clothes were spotless and his face was indifferent.
In a daze, Ji Wushuang seemed to see the god and demon that towered over the nine heavens again. Even his expression was the same.
"What else are you doing here? I won't go with you."
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Ji Wushuang froze on the spot, clenching her silver teeth.
This illusion was real, as if it really brought her back to the dream of the Holy Land four years ago.
"Clang."
However, at this time, Ling Xiao didn't say anything nonsense at all, and casually threw a bluestone on the ground.
Ji Wushuang frowned, seemingly surprised.
Until she saw many familiar lines on the bluestone, her face turned strangely pale.
Her steps were trembling slightly, she staggered back, and her eyes as she looked at Ling Xiao... were filled with complex and painful expressions.