Chapter 781: Fusion of Soul Fragments
Facing the spatial crack, Wang Ping'an was far away, and his body had a terrible feeling of being torn, so he hurriedly rose, stepped over the crack like a big river, and rubbed it from the edge, and the corners of his clothes were split in two pieces and fell with the wind.
But the knife slashing momentum remained unchanged, and with the same arc, it slashed towards Mo Wangchuan.
Mo Lichuan and the dozen or so demons around him turned into a light smoke and disappeared at this time.
Wang Ping'an slashed the air with a knife, invincible and majestic knife momentum, the mountain peak below was divided into two, the gravel cracked, the ravine was hundreds of meters, and the spring water was sold.
"Emperor Heian, remember my name this time, and look forward to ...... next time. Mo Wangchuan's voice, ethereal, came from all directions.
"I hate it when others pretend to be forced in front of Lao Tzu!" Wang Ping'an suddenly pointed to the ground, and a golden light burst out, like a laser beam, instantly shooting into the ground.
"Ahh......h
After this finger, Wang Ping'an was also a little impotent...... Dispirited!
The magic modified version of the kitchen knife fell at his feet at the right time to help him fly.
Shennong Ding spit green light, sprayed green gas, and flew over in some fright.
"Master, I think this is a trap, let's leave first, and come to them for revenge later. ”
"Where's your brain? It's all copper bumps, and you can see that this is a trap?" Wang Ping'an sat cross-legged on the big knife, took out a mortal peach, and sucked and ate it.
"I was patronizing and fighting just now, and I forgot to think. This will be over, and I will figure it out. After all, I'm just an ordinary little ding, a small alchemy appliance that is not defeated or defended. ”
"Okay, okay, don't pretend, who doesn't know that you are an all-round magic weapon. ”
Wang Ping'an finished eating the peaches, looked at the mountains under his feet, which had been ruined, and felt a little bad.
At this time, I remembered the system reward I received.
Now he has long figured out that the items rewarded by the system are all purposeful.
Just like the rewards handed out today, they are the same as those given away for free.
It is merit again, it is refining material, and of course, the most important thing is the Nine Turns Divine Soul Pill.
Once the pill is prefixed with "nine turns", it will be amazing.
It is definitely the best of the elixirs, and it belongs to the top-level existence.
In the past, when he was recovering his soul, the master gave himself a Soul Pill, saying that it could help him recover his memory and reshape his soul.
As a result, the results were extremely unsatisfactory.
It seems that he has regained his spirituality, but his memory is still fragmented, and he doesn't know what he is doing all day.
In addition to salted fish, it is still salted fish.
Eat, sleep, and play, and then there is no goal.
Wang Ping'an also felt that something was wrong, but he was used to it, and no one corrected his mistakes, so he kept it.
However, life-threatening things now happen so often that this cannot be tolerated.
Since the system has rewarded the Nine Turns Divine Soul Pill, there must be a reason, I want to recover more memories and deal with the current complicated situation.
What's polite, Wang Ping'an said hello to Shennong Ding, asked it to protect itself, and then took out the golden Nine Turns Divine Soul Pill and threw it into his mouth.
In an instant, countless energies poured into the body, and the deep soul, at this moment, seemed to have dried up for hundreds of millions of years, and the cracked cracks, like a sponge, attracted these energies.
Pitch black, or colorful arcs of energy, swam in the gaps of the divine soul, like a hook needle, tightly gluing those small fragments of the divine soul.
It seems to be very short, but it seems to be hundreds of millions of years.
Those broken memory fragments suddenly became active, and along the channel that had just been repaired, they frantically poured into Wang Ping'an's sea of knowledge.
It is not a record of three or five years, nor is it a record of three or five hundred years, eternal, eternal, eternal, representing the immortal and immortal golden soul of Da Luo Jin Xian, in the long river of years, flashing with a special imprint.
At the same time, in the corner of the fairy world, a huge dim star, suddenly shone brightly, golden light, across countless years, the edges and corners of time, reflected over the earth.
The stars of the day.
This star is even bigger and brighter than the moon.
The moment it appeared, the sun's rays were obscured.
At this moment, all the cultivators on the earth felt a powerful and invincible momentum, descending here, and the weak ones trembled, not even daring to look up at the sky.
The powerful also read the words and prayed to the heavens, not knowing what the reason for this celestial upheaval, hoping to give an answer.
In a sect like the Heavenly Machine Sect, some monks want to speculate on the Heavenly Machine, but just one glance at this inexplicable star, they vomit blood in an instant, their qi is chaotic, and they even die of spontaneous combustion.
The master of the Heavenly Machine Gate, who only glanced at the big star of the heavenly dome, instantly gouged out his eyes, and yelled bitterly: "Everyone stop speculating on the Heavenly Machine, this image is unpredictable, unpushable, and there is a great terror!"
After saying that, he vomited blood and fell into a coma.
The Reiki Recovery App forum was swiped by the post of the Sky Dome Star at the moment.
They didn't know what was happening, they just felt fear, helpless, like ants seeing a dragon and having an irresistible fear.
Wang Ping'an's memory was drawn into a peach garden by the starlight of this big star.
Hangover, real peach, fruity garden.
A splendid hall, but extremely deserted.
The Emperor of Peace was drunk and lying on a high bed, the curtain danced without wind, and a gray-robed Taoist appeared in front of the bed.
"Emperor Ping'an, have you thought about it? The human race needs you, the fairy world needs you, and your fate is like this. ”
"My birth is also a fateful arrangement? No, it should be your arrangement! What is the meaning of such a life? Before I was born, I was arranged? Like a marionette?"
"Haotian is my boy, since the birth of the Heavenly Court, has been the Emperor of Heaven 129,600 yuan, the ultimate of heaven and earth, nothing more than this, the ultimate of the way of heaven, is also nothing more than this. ”
"Since Dao Ancestor, you have also reached the extreme, then why arrange the beginning of the next Heaven and Earth Era?
"I am the ancestor of the Dao, and I am also the way of heaven, the beginning of the way of heaven, and the end of the way of heaven. Therefore, the end of everything is in the place where it all began. It is the beginning of you and the beginning of the next era. That's it, are you ready?"
"No ......"
"Now that you're ready, let's get started. ”
"......" has 10,000 slots and 10,000 MMPs in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.
The main hall he was in instantly collapsed and turned into a whirlpool, and the passage of six reincarnations had been opened.
At the same moment, in the thirty-three days of the immortal realm, countless living beings suddenly received a message in their minds.
"Emperor Ping'an, since the beginning of his birth, stubborn, lazy and sleepy, greedy and drunk, delayed the right things in the fairy world several times, lived up to the high hopes of the Emperor of Heaven, lost the example of trillions of living beings, and specially deprived the Emperor of Ping'an of the throne, received the divine power of the Emperor of Ping'an, degraded the world, and suffered from the reincarnation of eternity. ”
Without saying a word of resistance, Emperor Ping An was thrown into the six reincarnation passages, but at this moment, countless immortal weapons, demon weapons, and demon weapons smashed towards his divine soul, and the terrifying power actually caused the six reincarnation passages to collapse in an instant.