Chapter 1841 The battle of the god emperor [fourteen]
Right now!!!
And at the moment when the soul was extinguished, Wei Yang's eyes burst with light and fell on the giant Buddha. However, he saw that the dissipated spiritual thought suddenly turned into an illusory figure, hanging above the giant Buddha.
Outstretched palm.
"Three lives and three lives, past and present, are like dreams and illusions, colorless, empty, formless and indestructible... Observe the netherworld and the underworld, observe reincarnation in the void, birth, old age, illness and death, love is hard to break."
'boom'
At this time, when Fenyi heard such scriptures, he felt a little empty in his heart. He seemed to have some understanding, but the source of suffering could not be found.
Although he didn't know what the purpose of this charming scripture was when it was circulating in the void, his soul was indeed improved. It seemed that some of the previous worries and worries were temporarily forgotten. Not only did he listen attentively, but his eyes also
The light is shining, and the heart seems to be improved.
This was still the case in the outside world, but what about the soul appearance in the formation? However, he saw that the soul appearance at this time was full of ferocity, like a mad devil. In addition, because he was pretending to be weak, he looked embarrassed all over his body, which made him
It's like a demon god coming to the world, fighting with the giant Buddha in front of you.
Such a strange scene made the Ten Palaces of Hell, Meng Yaoqin and others wonder what Wei Yang was doing. However, they did not dare to disturb Wei Yang who was fighting at this time, for fear of disturbing the opponent's mind. When the time came, Wei Yang
Was hit hard.
At this time, Hun Rong's mind was filled with flashing images of the past. Memories that he originally didn't want to think of were like a tide, covering his mind, scene after scene, whether it was the happy things in the past or the painful things in the past.
Everything made him think about everything.
When scenes of memories filled his mind, he seemed to have forgotten a familiar figure. He couldn't touch that figure, but he tried his best to catch it, but it almost consumed all his divine power and all his spiritual power.
It’s also hard to find.
"No, don't go, don't leave me!!!"
The painful scream, like a huge thunder, suddenly exploded from the formation, and Burning Wings immediately fell into it. He also glared angrily, his heart suddenly tightened, his back was wet with cold sweat, and an incomparable feeling of horror arose in his heart.
Affection.
Just before, if it weren't for the sudden roar of the soul, he would have lost consciousness and fallen into chaos. He didn't even know what caused him to fall into such a dream.
In that dream, he seemed to see his ancestors, the dead priests, the brothers who had left in the past, and the gods who fell in front of him.
He was still like this outside the formation, but what about his soul inside the formation? What kind of situation would it be like? Frightened and frightened, Fen Yi looked at Wei Yang's back and felt even more frightened, even because of the fear in his heart
That thought made him hesitate. He turned around and finally sighed, slowly walking towards the depths of the void. He had no interest in the battle between the two.
Everyone didn't pay attention to Fen Yi's departure. Even if they did, what would they do? A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Although I don't know why the other party chose to leave, but if he is not an enemy of Void, then just let him leave. It's safe.
Forcing the opponent to join forces with Hun Rong only increases the crisis in the void.
However, even though the other party left, no one, including the Void Spirit and the Caracal Fish, dared to look down upon him in the slightest. They gathered around Wei Yang and carefully defended the surrounding area.
At this time, the soul in the formation was running desperately on the spot, hoping to catch that figure, which was very important to him, but he was unable to do so.
In the end, it seemed that he was tired from running, and the power of his soul seemed to be exhausted. The soul just sat there helplessly, with tears rolling down his eyes and falling to the ground, which made the onlookers feel sympathy in their hearts.
, the other party’s current expression is too miserable.
"Letting go, or holding on, all come from the heart. Letting go is the supreme god. If you continue to hold on, I'm afraid it will never be perfect. You..."
"No, why should I let go? Haha, I won't let go. I will definitely become the supreme god. My life is controlled by me, not others!!!"
'boom'
Madhu, evildoer!!!
As soon as the other party finished speaking, the soul's eyes flashed with gleams of light, and there was no trace of decadence and confusion just now. The nine-handled artifact and the giant Buddha collided with each other, and then a stream of light came from the center of his eyebrows, as if someone had been struck by someone.
Pulling out, it was the figure of the Ghost Emperor.
In the blink of an eye, before Wei Yang could make a move, Hun Rong had already crushed the Ghost Emperor in his hand, causing it to disappear into ashes.
As the Ghost Emperor was annihilated, the formation suddenly dissipated in the outer realm of the void. At this time, the two people who were close at hand did not make the first move. They just looked at each other calmly, as if they were good friends in the past, with a smile on their lips.
, so that outsiders don’t know its meaning!
"Haha, I don't want to make you successful!"
After a long time, Wei Yang shook his head and pointed at the other party.
"It doesn't count, but I have to thank you. If you hadn't used such a formation to make me understand the obsession in my heart, even if I set foot in the realm of the supreme gods, I would still be eroded by the inner demons and turn into a piece of loess.
It’s just the Land of the Netherworld. No, maybe you can’t even set foot in the Land of the Netherworld.”
"Understood? Still fighting?"
"Forget it, I won't fight anymore. Continuing to fight with you will only delay more time. Although my strength is higher than yours, my state of mind is incomparable to yours. It is difficult for me to compete with you with my soul skills.
Enemy. When I come back in the past, I hope you can make a choice, fight or surrender. Please think about it carefully."
The corner of Hun Rong's mouth curled up slightly, and there was not only a bitter smile on his face. He was indeed stronger than the opponent, but if he wanted to kill the opponent, time really didn't allow it. At present, the formations in the Soul Palace were coming one after another.
If it is destroyed by the enemy and cannot return in time, I am afraid that the Soul Palace will change hands.
It is simply impossible for him to kill Wei Yang in a short time. Therefore, although he wants to continue to explore the details of the Void God, he can only take into account the safety of the Soul Palace first. It is helpless!
However, towards Wei Yang, he did feel like a confidant in his heart. It was a blessing to have such an opponent! The days to come were not boring.
Turning around and running away, Hun Rong went straight to where the Soul Palace was without any hesitation.
As for Wei Yang, he just watched Fu Fang leave calmly. Even if Meng Yaoqin wanted to step forward, he gently stopped her.
After a long time, a mouthful of blood spit out from Wei Yang's mouth, which made everyone deeply worried, and Meng Yaoqin hurriedly stepped forward.
"So strong, but the other party didn't get any benefits either!!!"
After saying this, Wei Yang fainted in Meng Yaoqin's arms, how could he continue to hold on.
And what about the soul in the distance? He jumped away with nine divine weapons, looking defeated. If both of them were not seriously injured, who would give up killing such a powerful enemy? But others wanted to take action to save him.