Ye Dong, Sword God, Jun Aotian, and the old man of the Shenluan tribe, at this moment, these four people seemed to have transformed into statues, staring blankly into the sky.
In the air, one hundred thousand swords were broken one after another. This breakage was not caused by external force, but by the sword itself.
The broken sword is like the death of a person, and he expresses his guilt by dying to apologize!
"well!"
At the same time as the third sigh came, the sword in the stone in Ye Dong's hand trembled slightly, and an illusory figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
A handsome man with white clothes and flying black hair!
It’s just that Jian Zunjun has no regrets!
"Ancestor!"
Jun Aotian's body stood up unconsciously, trembling slightly, his eyes were filled with mist, tears fell down his face, and his lips moved slightly.
Ye Dong looked calm, his eyes were bright, a smile appeared on his face, and two words echoed in his heart: "That's great!"
It’s great that Second Senior Brother is still alive!
The clone of the Sword God was like a wooden sculpture, with a sluggish expression, staring at Jun Buhui. It no longer had the slightest trace of the Sword God's charm before, but instead looked like a newcomer who had just entered the practice.
The Jun Buhui who appears at this moment is not a real person, but just a soul!
He smiled at Ye Dongzhan. That smile was completely different from Xiao Wuqing's. It made people feel warm inside, but it also felt a little melancholy.
"Second Senior Brother!"
As Ye Dong respectfully shouted out this title, at the same time, in this battle to confer gods, there were several people or several gods in the Nine Heavens, and his heart trembled slightly at the same time.
For example, the God of Death, Xiao Wuqing, stared at the direction where Jun Buhui appeared. The indescribable emotions in his eyes were struggling more and more fiercely. It seemed that he was making an extremely difficult decision in his heart.
After a while, the struggle in Xiao Wuqing's eyes gradually calmed down, and his face slowly returned to the gentle smile like his signature. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he uttered a sentence extremely calmly: "Taoist, this is Is this what you call a surprise? Boring!"
For example, in Shenxiaotian, the dark figure of the god also trembled, but soon regained his composure. He also stared in the direction of Jun Buhui and fell into silence. No one knew what he was thinking.
But just a moment later, he suddenly said: "Alchemy God, Weapon God!"
In the vast starry sky in front of him, two stars suddenly burst out with two bursts of light, and at the same time two voices came leisurely: "Tao God!"
The Taoist God continued: "Where are Danu and Qi Nu now?"
In the light rising into the sky above the two stars, a scene appeared on each side.
In both pictures, there is a cauldron, as high as the sky and as wide as the earth, with one black and one white, just like the two fishes of Yin and Yang.
Next to the white cauldron, stood a burly and majestic man, with muscles all over his body bulging high, his face resolute, like an ax and a chisel, and a strange mark between his eyebrows.
At this time, the big man was holding a stream of light in his hand, looking blankly in one direction with all the thoughts on his face. However, where his eyes were, there were only two dark eye sockets, and the sudden The scars that came out are still bright red and look like they were dug out with fingers.
Next to the black cauldron, stood an old man with an immortal air. His long beard hung down on his chest and was slightly raised by the breeze. His face was rosy, and there was also a strange mark between his eyebrows.
The old man was holding a blue flower in his hand, but his eyes were staring blankly in one direction, as if he was thinking about something.
Looking at these two pictures, the Taoist God nodded slightly and said: "It seems that these two people have also felt it. In addition, how is the refining process of the Alchemy God, the Weapon God, the Dao Pill and the Dao Weapon? The road to finding immortals is about to begin!
"
"Should be able to catch up!"
"That's good, thank you for your hard work! This is a trace of yang energy, let's see if it can be integrated into the Taoist artifact."
While speaking, the Taoist God suddenly threw out a wisp of white gas, which directly entered the picture of the white cauldron. Then, the two pictures suddenly disappeared, the two stars also returned to calm, and everything seemed to have never appeared.
Live the same.
Another example is the last realm in the Conferred God War. In the Conferred God Realm, on the highest peak, although the strong wind is fierce, most monks who enter here will be torn apart by the strong wind in an instant, but at this moment, here
A tall figure sat cross-legged, and a monk stood behind the figure.
This figure suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a strong fighting spirit in his eyes that eclipsed the whole world. He said silently: "It's my Blood Prison Sect, but I don't know which one it is!"
In a world three worlds away from the Fengshen Realm, three figures who were speeding all stopped because one person in the middle stopped.
The person who stopped had white hair, his eyes were shining, and he suddenly looked in one direction.
An old man with a big blood-colored bow on his back looked at the white-haired man with doubts on his face, and said softly: "Master, what's wrong?"
A middle-aged man with an unspectacular appearance next to him also asked with the same confusion: "Da Yi, why are you in such a daze?"
There was a hint of joy in the eyes of Human King Dayi: "I can feel it. Another person from my Blood Prison has appeared. I don't know which senior brother or senior sister it is!"
In the blood prison, the real blood prison, Rune Ye Dong, who was sitting cross-legged in the sea of blood, suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of doubt was released in his eyes composed entirely of runes. He felt a strange fluctuation.
After pondering for a moment, he suddenly stretched out his hand and tore it gently in front of him. The monstrous sea of blood was immediately divided into two parts from the middle, and this division spread forward at an extremely fast speed. Accompanied by an earth-shattering whistling sound, a layer of
After the sea of blood breaks open, there is another sea of blood!
This layer of blood sea continued to break open, until after breaking through eighteen layers of blood sea, a palm-sized blood drop appeared in Rune Ye Dong's eyes!
And among the blood beads, there was a figure sitting cross-legged!
This is an unusually powerful man with a beard, surrounded by evil spirits, and in his wide-open eyes, there seems to be a crazily surging blood mist!
Although there were eighteen layers of blood sea between them, the eyes of the bearded man and Rune Ye Dong were directly facing each other. An invisible aura violently broke between the two people, and the exciting sea of blood set off a huge wave of thousands of feet.
After a moment, Rune Ye Dong suddenly showed a sinister smile on his face and said: "Xuanyuan Tianjiao, after so many years, it is rare to see you so excited. Is it because of the appearance of your second junior brother?"
The big man with the beard said expressionlessly: "Blood Prison, back then you designed to deceive me, lure me to self-destruct, enter here on your own initiative, trap me for a hundred thousand years, and try to devour my soul. Unfortunately, you still haven't succeeded until today. Now,
It’s time for my Blood Prison Sect to fight back!”
"Counterattack?" Rune Ye Dong sneered and said: "Blood Prison Sect, your sect is named after me. Your sect members will become my slaves forever and ever. What can you use to counterattack me?"
The big man with the beard raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, ignored Rune Ye Dong and closed his eyes again.