Feng Wuchen was not polite and entered the space door directly.
When the door to space disappeared, Beiyun Che suddenly turned around and said to Beiyunyan and Beiyunsu beside him: "Let's go, today the King of Heaven is here, we must also protect Feng Wuchen and Xun'er. This is
The last dignity of my Snow Wolf Ridge!"
However, as soon as Bei Yunche finished speaking, a third guard rushed in again. He was so frightened that he could not speak clearly: "The clan...the clan leader...no...it's not good! Someone...is coming in...
…”
Bei Yunche was already mentally prepared, so his face darkened: "What's all the fuss about? I, the Beifeng Wolf Clan, are also one of the Nine Spirits after all. How can I be so flustered?"
The guard finally calmed down: "Yes..."
"Tell me, who called in again?"
"It's the Little Dragon King of Black Dragon Ze..."
"..."
The treasure house was quiet for a few breaths.
"What! You...you...say who you are again?"
Bei Yunche was so frightened that his face turned pale, but he was even more excited than the guard.
"It's the Little Dragon King of Black Dragon Zee. He's already attacking the formation. He also said that if we don't hand over the human race, we, Snow Wolf Ridge, will be removed from the Demon Realm!"
Bei Yunche twitched the corner of his mouth and shouted angrily: "Bullying... bullying others is too much! Come with me out and have a look!"
"..."
Feng Wuchen naturally didn't know about this change. After entering the light curtain, he fell into a chaotic space.
Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of bright light, with the power to destroy the world and hit him.
"What a powerful thunder power!"
Feng Wuchen subconsciously wanted to hide, but no matter what, the thunder covered hundreds of miles around, making it impossible to escape!
"Boom!"
Bathed in the raging thunder, Feng Wuchen felt a pinprick-like pain in every cell in his body. Gradually, his hands and feet began to become numb, making him unable to move.
At one moment, he almost fainted from the pain!
He realized that the thunder here had exceeded the limit of his physical body. If it continued, it would probably damage the foundation.
This Heavenly Thunder Prison is more dangerous than he imagined!
Almost instinctively, he wanted to escape into the dragon
In the abyss.
But at this moment, in the dragon's abyss, Wei Yan gave him a heads-up: "If you want to rebuild the sword's heart, don't even think about escaping! God is going to give this man a great responsibility, and he must first work hard and work hard.
Its muscles and bones are hungry for its skin, and its body is empty! The thunder here will not only destroy your physical body, but also temper your soul and help you suppress the evil thoughts. If you can hold on, you can reshape the heart of the sword.
, become a sword cultivator again! Otherwise, you will be devoured by the inner demons and become a walking zombie... It is your choice whether you want to take a gamble or not?"
Feng Wuchen smiled bitterly to himself.
select?
Does he have a choice?
After hearing what Wei Yan said, he gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain all over his body. He even dispersed the true energy used to protect his body and allowed the thunder to rage in his body.
If he chooses to face the terrifying thunder in the sky, he at least still has the slightest hope of rebuilding the sword's heart.
But if he allows his demonic thoughts to erode his will and continues to become a demon, he will die without any hope of life!
The power of thunder and fire belongs to the most yang and strong elemental power in the world, and has a natural suppression against dark forces such as demonic energy.
As the power of thunder entered the body, Feng Wuchen's physical body began the process of breaking down and standing up again just like it was in the secret realm of the demon city.
However, at the same time, the demonic energy in his body began to stir crazily, and a powerful thought began to occupy Feng Wuchen's sea of ​​consciousness. The moment his eyes turned blood red, countless past memories emerged from his mind.
came out.
That rainy night when the Feng family was wiped out in the previous life!
The moment he was separated from his spiritual veins!
He and Feng Ning were bullied in the Feng family...
Luo Fenggu's eyes were gouged out and nailed to the main hall...
Donghua Taihuang established Dao Shenzhou, Duan Jinghong died in Dao Pass...
And Yue Guanlan’s Wu Nian sword!
All this appeared before his eyes.
"ah!"
The scenes one after another aroused his demonic nature to a great extent. In an instant, he felt a splitting headache!
Compared to the demonic pair
The erosion of his consciousness and the destruction of his body by thunder are simply not worth mentioning!
The monstrous demonic energy formed a shield around his body, blocking out all the terrifying thunder.
Seeing this scene, Wei Yan in Longyuan could not help but frown.
"How could this happen? Is this kid's demonic thoughts already so strong... If this continues, the power of thunder in the Thunder Prison will appear to be weak! Not good..."
At this moment, Wei Yanrao was extremely anxious, but he could not take the initiative to leave Long Yuan, let alone truly help Feng Wuchen.
In desperation, he had no choice but to pin his hopes on the two floors above.
"Senior Jiuyou! Miss Bai! Fan Ye! Are you there?"
"Senior Jiuyou!"
"Miss Bai!"
"..." ??
As Wei Yan screamed one after another, the third floor of Longyuan Sword Tower began to tremble slightly.
"It's so noisy..."
Soon, the deep voice of Jiuyou Sword Demon came from among them.
At this moment, to Wei Yan, this voice was like the sound of nature.
"Senior Jiuyou! Is there a way to prevent him from becoming a demon?"
"Huh?" Jiuyou Sword Demon's tone was slightly joking: "Why should I stop him from becoming a demon? If he becomes a demon, it will be beneficial to me and not harmful!"
"you……"
"Hahaha! Don't waste your efforts! Not to mention that I don't want to help him. Even if I want to help him, I can't break through the blockade of this sword tower!"
After saying that, the voice of the Nine Nether Sword Demon suddenly stopped, and the movement on the third floor completely disappeared.
Wei Yan gritted his teeth, but did not give up. Instead, he continued to rush to the fourth floor: "Miss Bai... If my perception is correct, you should have woken up long ago, right?"
After Wei Yan asked for a long time, a woman's voice finally came from the fourth floor: "So what?"
Wei Yan continued: "You probably didn't show up in the past because you didn't want that kid to become dependent on your power. Because of this, I didn't expose this matter, but he is now in a critical situation of life and death. If you don't take action, he will
Death is certain."
outside world, only visible
The demonic barrier surrounding Feng Wuhen is getting thicker and thicker, and has even begun to turn its back on the guests, absorbing the power of thunder in the thunder prison, and gradually growing stronger.
"Alas..." The woman in the white dress sighed and said: "The heart of the sword is broken, and the demonic energy has become a cocoon. If the cocoon breaks by itself, he will completely lose himself and become a demon who only kills!"
Wei Yan was unwilling to give in, saying: "The moment when the demonic energy forms a cocoon is also its most vulnerable moment. If he can take advantage of this moment to defeat it with a strong external force, he may not be able to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, reshaping the heart of the sword."
possible!"
"So you found a place like this to stimulate the demonic energy in his body! But your move is indeed too risky!"
Wei Yan smiled bitterly: "You are also a sword cultivator, but you understand that he has no second choice."
The woman in the white dress said coldly: "But unfortunately, you still underestimated this kid's inner demons. His inner demons are much stronger than his own will! In other words, if external forces can destroy the demon cocoon,
, will definitely destroy his body and soul together! Your method is just about fishing for the moon in the water from the beginning..."
Wei Yan fell into silence, because he knew that what the woman in the white dress said was not lies.
The two were silent for a moment, and the woman added: "But if you want to save his life, it is not difficult! The magic cocoon has not yet been completely formed. I can now seal it with the sealing technique, but this technique will destroy his sea of ​​consciousness.
It is sealed together with the cultivation base, and once the seal is formed, it can never be broken..."
After saying this, the woman paused for a long time and then said: "You get along with him the most, and you are the one he trusts the most. Please make an idea for him."
After hearing these words, Wei Yan's intuition went cold all over.
It had been a long time since he had known what it meant to be nervous.
If the consciousness sea cultivation is sealed, then Feng Wuchen will become a useless person in this life.
However, if he doesn't do this, he will definitely fall into the devil's path and become a machine that only knows how to kill.
Both of these options seem cruel!
After struggling for a moment, Wei Yan's eyes were filled with despair. Finally, he let out a long sigh and said, "Did we still fail after all? That's it... that's it... Miss Bai, let's do it!"
Chapter completed!