Now is the last memory bubble, and the biggest bubble among all. After seeing the scene in front of him clearly, Kong Fei's heart moved, and he obviously thought of something, and there was some interest in his eyes, "This is what happened thirty thousand years ago.
The final battle of the Demonic Tribulation?"
Kong Fei murmured, looking through the entire battlefield, and finally landed on the old man in the formation.
The old man in front of him couldn't tell how old he was. His fine eyes opened and closed, showing a sense of vicissitudes of life. He was wearing a cloud robe with rolling black clouds, and the abnormally strong true demon energy was overwhelming all directions. He faced five worldly figures.
Not only was there no trace of fear on the face of the peak God-Transforming Master, but there was a hint of bloodthirsty lingering on his face.
On the opposite side, in addition to the already familiar Sky-Splitting Demon God, the five Demon Gods of Three Elements and the Tiger-Crocodile Demon God stood on both sides.
The three-yuan demon god is obviously some kind of demon snake who has become enlightened. He has a snake head and a human body. Three huge demon snake heads spread out from his neck. The three pairs of snake eyes are green, red and black respectively, and they are surging with an extremely strong wind.
, fire, and water. The tiger and crocodile demon god has already taken off his body and transformed into a human form. Under the bronze skin, there is a little golden luster, and the fangs are exposed, like a killing god, with evil energy rising into the sky.
In addition to the three demon gods, there is also a human venerable, but the face of the venerable in front of him is pale, and his aura is fluctuating. He is obviously severely injured and has not healed. To be able to come here, he has obviously put life and death aside. In addition, the three demon gods
, directly in front of a distinguished man was a middle-aged man in Taoist robes.
The middle-aged Taoist priest has half-white hair and beard. There is a sense of compassion in Gujing Wubo's eyes. He is holding a copper bowl in his hand. Inside, the blue flames are treacherous. Even if the blessing is restricted, the flames are still beating violently.
As it burned, even the space was faintly distorted by the blazing high temperature.
"Old Master Lan Yang, since you have already ascended and left, why bother to come back again! I just want to ask you a question, won't you regret it if you die here later?"
The Demon Lord spoke slowly, with a strong sense of solemnity in his voice.
"Hey, I ascended to the upper realm from here. If there is trouble in the mother realm, how can I not return? It's useless to talk. Let's do it. If the old master buries his bones here, it can be regarded as a fallen leaf returning to his roots!"
Taoist Lanyang said softly, his voice was not loud, but it was deafening.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Demon Lord opposite didn't say anything more. Cloud robes swarmed up behind him, turning into demonic clouds that filled the sky, and moved towards the opponent.
Kong Fei looked at the scene in front of him quietly, with a touch of shock in his eyes, but he didn't pay too much attention. Just as several venerables were fighting, a pair of eyes suddenly turned into pitch black color, "Magic Guide"
Under the "God's Eye", the world in front of him suddenly changed drastically. Everything he saw seemed to have lost its color and turned into black and white.
In this black and white two-dimensional world, Kong Fei's eyes first scanned the three-dimensional demon god, then slowly moved downwards, and finally settled on a human girl. The next moment, the strangeness in his eyes disappeared.
Without a trace, his figure flashed and he had already arrived in front of the girl.
The girl in front of me is about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a pink face, and her strength has reached the peak of foundation building. To be able to reach such a state at this age shows how incredible her qualifications are. But she is in this battlefield at this moment, and she is endless.
The demons and monsters fought endlessly, and although there were many human beings, they were like a bowl of water thrown into the desert. Soon, only the girl was left around.
The demon spirit was so powerful that it was overwhelming. The girl could not support herself alone. In the end, she was attacked by a demon spirit. Its sharp claws were pulled out directly from the abdomen, and the fragrance was destroyed. Seeing this scene, Kong Fei's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was about to do something.
What, the next moment her eyes widened: a cloud of gray mist steamed out of the girl's body, and in the blink of an eye she transformed into a woman holding a half-foot-long blood ax and wearing green armor, with an astonishing ghostly aura, although her appearance had changed a lot.
, but Kong Fei still recognized at a glance that this was the Miss Chen family whom he rescued in the Chen family compound when he was traveling around the world with evildoers.
At this moment, Kong Fei existed in this memory bubble in the form of a phantom, quietly looking at the scene in front of him, with a trace of the vicissitudes of life in his eyes. Not long after he cooperated with this Miss Chen to kill the evildoer,
, they lost contact, and it has been more than a thousand years. Now it seems that this Miss Chen may have another opportunity.
After the girl died, Miss Chen seemed to have broken free from her restraints, holding a blood ax and standing in the air. She glanced above and stopped paying attention. Finally, her eyes fell on the endless fighting battlefield in front of her. After thinking about it, she was about to do something.
What? But he seemed to have noticed something. He suddenly turned his eyes and looked to the left, only to see a 6-year-old boy with a sallow face and a shabby Taoist robe looking at him quietly, with a hint of trace in his eyes.
A strange color.
"You are...how is that possible?! Little Taoist Priest, is it you?"
At this moment, Miss Chen was greatly moved, with a look of disbelief on her face. Even her voice was much sharper, and her whole body was filled with ghostly energy.
"Haha, of course it's me. I haven't seen you for more than a thousand years. I didn't expect Sister Chen to still remember me!"
As he spoke, the Taoist boy slowly grew up at a speed visible to the naked eye. He became a teenager, then middle-aged, and finally transformed into what Kong Laosan looks like now. The end.
"Is it really the little Taoist Priest? Isn't Ke'er dreaming? How could there be a figure of the Little Taoist Priest in the memory of the Sky-Splitting Demon God? Could it be... Could it be that the Little Taoist Priest, like Ke'er, has turned into a ghost body?"
Chen Keer said to himself, his voice mixed with strong surprise and worry, his expression worried about gains and losses, and the expression on his face was extremely complicated.
"Of course I have my own methods. Let's talk about your situation. We said goodbye outside Zhentian City in a hurry. I didn't expect that when we meet again today, you will have already broken through to the realm of ghost infants. It's really unbelievable!"
The Taoist in front of him spoke slowly, and there seemed to be a power in his voice that penetrated people's hearts, making Chen Ke'er calm down unconsciously.
"It's really the little Taoist priest! I wonder if the little Taoist priest has gone back and visited these years? Is the Chen Mansion still there today?"
Chen Ke'er said rather gaffefully, even though she already knew the answer in her heart, she still asked stubbornly.
Hearing this, the Taoist shook his head and sighed, "Life and death are the reincarnation of heaven, so why should you be persistent? Once a thought arises, thousands of rivers and mountains are filled with feelings; once a thought disappears, there is no intention to change the world. Now that we have embarked on this journey
On the road, there is no other option except to walk alone and walk out on a road to the sky."
Hearing this sentence, Chen Keer's big eyes were full of crystal clear eyes, but she tried not to let them drop. Finally, she also let out a long sigh and looked at the Taoist with complex meanings in her eyes, "The little Taoist priest came here specifically to see me.
Mine? Being able to freely enter and exit the dream of the Sky-Splitting Demon God, has the little Taoist Master already reached the rumored realm of a venerable?"
At this moment, Chen Keer's eyes lit up slightly, and there was a bit of expectation on his face. Just hearing these words, the Taoist smiled bitterly and shook his head, "The reason why he can freely enter and exit this dream space is just an experienced Taoist practice.
The technique is just special. Now that I am in the realm of Nascent Soul, I think it won’t be long before you can catch up with me!”
The Taoist laughed and said, looked at Chen Ke'er carefully, and said with some doubts, "Is the body of the three-yuan demon god above the same as Yao Wujiang? Your strength is a gift from him.
?”
"Huh? Can the little Taoist priest discover his existence?"
There was a bit of surprise in Chen Ke'er's eyes, but he didn't ask to the end, "That's right, when Yao Wujiang discovered Ke'er hiding in the Yin Soul Flag, he tried every means and spent countless efforts to elevate me to the highest level.
Such a realm, but..."
Speaking of this, Chen Ke'er seemed to have thought of something again. His eyes moved slightly, he glanced at the Taoist, and finally smiled with relief and said, "This Yao Wujiang treats me quite well, and he also said that I am the rumored "soul-eating spirit body."
After I advance to the realm of ghost infants, you can ask me for help if you need help, so you are willing to spend a lot of energy on cultivating me!"
Chen Keer's tone was relaxed, like an old friend reminiscing about old times. Under this situation, it actually made the Taoist let go of a lot of worries.
"I didn't expect it to be a "soul-eating spirit body". No wonder I was entangled by that demon in the first place. I have heard of this kind of physique, and it seems to be of great benefit to ghost cultivators."
The Taoist said, nodded secretly, and then changed his tone and said, "If you want to leave, I can help you deal with that Yao Wujiang."
The Taoist spoke slowly, with incomparable confidence in his tone. After hearing the news, Chen Ke'er forced a smile, "After thousands of years, the Taoist Master can do this for Ke'er. Even if he dies, Ke'er will be satisfied.
Don’t worry, the Taoist Priest, I will look for the Taoist Priest after the relationship between Ke’er and Yao Wujiang is resolved!”
After euphemistically and firmly refusing, Chen Ke'er stopped talking. He looked around at the monstrous battlefield and smiled slightly, "Ke'er now wants to use the death energy on the battlefield here to condense the ghost body. If he can succeed, he can advance to the next level."
The ghost has hope, if there is a chance to meet again in the future, let’s have a chat with the Taoist Priest!”
At the same time as the voice fell, the whole person turned into a ghost figure and sped towards the center of the battlefield.
"Little Taoist Priest, you don't know the strength of Yao Wujiang. If we can see you again one day, Ke'er is willing to follow you for the rest of your life!"
He sighed softly in his heart and finally disappeared into the endless battlefield.