"Yu, King Yu?" Everyone present was shocked by this sudden appearance of the giant shadow, and the most terrifying of them was the plague.

This voice, even if the Vermilion Bird Firebird has a vague memory, he has never forgotten half a moment! This is the culprit who made him suffer for thousands of years.

"Hehe, you still know me, and you can count that fate. Hokage smiled and said softly.

"I'm all you..." But when the words came to his mouth, he quickly swallowed them back.

This Dayu's uncle... Even if it wasn't one of the legendary Five Emperors, I was afraid that it wouldn't be able to run far. This King Yu hung up thousands of years ago, and he already had a sense.

But it's not like it's popping up again for no reason.... Scolding his even more terrifying uncle... Forget it, hold it down!

The sudden appearance of King Yu, who was suspected to be king, suddenly dimmed the brilliance on the fire spirit flower, and even the few people of the Zhang family who were wailing in pain also got a chance to breathe.

"Puff puff" and several figures, including Zhang Shenghao, fell to the ground heavily, splashing a burst of fire dust.

However, there was one exception, when Ouyang Ting was connected by the fire spiritual power and slowly landed, the Yu King Hokage raised his palm and gently dragged him up.

"Vermilion Bird..."Looking at Ouyang Ting's appearance of being covered in fire, King Yu set his eyes on the weak chicken that was stationed in the air far away.

"King Yu is dead, but I saw it with my own eyes. After a moment of hesitation, the weak chicken said sharply: "Dare to pretend to be a human sage, who are you!"

The wings shook, and the Dao Fire turned into a sharp blade and rushed towards the Hokage, of course, the result was not beyond everyone's expectations, and the Hokage was unharmed!

"Wang is not me, however, my name Yu is not false. King Yu's Hokage's face gradually became clearer, and his expression when he looked at the weak chicken also turned into a smile.

This face, this expression! The weak chicken was stunned. It's really him!

No, no, no, no! The weak chicken shook its head vigorously, no way, it saw him dissipate between heaven and earth in the form of light mist. The soul power is wonderful, but if it's gone, it's gone, where did so many people die and live!

"Hehe, don't worry, I'm just a soul thought that entered the spiritual vein with the seal. King Yu smiled slightly and said: "I am a remnant, I can't exist in the world for a long time, it's a flash in the pan and I don't need to bother to get to the bottom of it." ”

"Residual thoughts?" the weak chicken suddenly realized that there was nothing flawed in this statement.

"King Yu, you said at the beginning that the fate is the peak!" Plague asked, "But now this scene doesn't seem like a good omen, right?"

The plague is a real question, and now this Dingwai iron must have already been in flames, and these ten thousand beasts are bathed in the spiritual wind, and they don't know how many changes will be born! For the human race, there are more disasters than auspicious.

Could it be that he has been aggrieved for thousands of years in order to bring disaster to the human race?

The plague who is known as the god of decay said in his heart that he doesn't carry this pot!

"Fate? King Yu raised his palm with a smile and said, "Isn't this coming?"

"Huh?" the weak chicken was puzzled.

This Ouyang Ting was once said to be King Yu by Teng Snake's foolish and strange nonsense, but it was nonsense at all, and the basis for not having half a hair was purely nonsense.

But at this moment, King Yu's remnant thoughts, which did not seem to be fake, made it confused, Ouyang Ting is the fate of the plague in his mouth?

Could it be that the ancient sages were really proficient in the magic of the unknown prophet, and could they have expected that he would be here thousands of years later?

"The word fate is ethereal, everything is fate, why bother thinking about it. King Yu stared at Ouyang Ting, who was also incredulous, and said, "I am here, he is here, that is fate." ”

"Poof!!" Wang Qiling, who had just turned around in the distance, vomited three liters of blood when he heard this, and fell to the ground again.

Co-author, if Lao Tzu insists on it for a moment and a half, then the fat man and I will be your fate? Made, the art of flickering has been passed down from ancient times, and my father didn't lie to me!

"Ha, as soon as the fate is said, there is such an explanation?" The plague was angry and laughing, his mood was not much different from that of Wang Qiling, who vomited blood and fainted.

If the old man fights hard and his soul power is greatly damaged, he will break through the seal. Co-authored, your fate will not appear dozens of hundreds of generations in advance!

"What about them? have nothing to do with you?" the weak chicken raised his long beak and glanced at Zhang Shenghao and the others who were struggling to get up.

"Hmm. King Yu nodded very seriously and said something that made Zhang Shenghao's heart bleed.

"It's not good-looking, it's not good-looking. ”

"You!"

Zhang Shenghao was furious!

Wang Qiling seemed to feel something, smiling nine, no, fainting with a smile...

"Well, there is a master in the three veins, and it can't be delayed. Just when there was a moment of silence in this ding, King Yu muttered to himself and grabbed Ouyang Ting in his palm.

"Huh?" Just as he turned around, his eyes suddenly fell on Lingxiao, who was standing with Liu Changshan and the others.

"That's it. Hahaha, the fate is nothing more than that. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand again, and in the mist of fire, he grasped the defenseless Lingxiao in his palm.

"Stop!" the weak chicken shouted anxiously.

"Suzaku don't panic, I'll talk about it when I'm done. Without looking back, King Yu took Ouyang Ting and the two of them with a sharp shrunk and disappeared into the fire mist without warning.

With a "swish", the originally scorching fire spirit flower instantly lost its temperature with the disappearance of King Yu, and the spirit flower was still the same, but only layers of red and white void were left.

"Leave !!" Zhang Shenghao flew forward at the moment when King Yu's figure faded away, even though the Hokage called himself King Yu's remnant soul, but he still subconsciously wanted to catch it.

That, it may belong to the Zhang family... Margin.

However, he was destined to be disappointed, the remnant of King Yu was just a soul-like existence, out of reach. Although Zhanzun's speed is fast, it is destined to not be able to catch the flowing wind.

"Hahaha, King Yu said that you look ugly..."Wu Chengzhan has a big heart, and King Yu's attitude is enough to show that Ouyang Ting's trip must be beneficial.

In all fairness, although he was indeed a little disappointed that it was not his turn, it was at least a thousand times stronger than falling into the hands of this old guy.

"Looking for death!" Zhang Shenghao was already angry, and when he was ridiculed by Wu Chengzhan, the three corpse gods immediately jumped violently.

"Come on, come on, I'm afraid you won't make it?" Wu Chengzhan had never been in the habit of admitting cowardice, and immediately flicked his long knife and sneered.

If you don't agree with each other, it's these two who are talking about it. But in the blink of an eye, the silence in the Ding was broken, and the sword light and arrow shadow exploded again.

"Hey, it's itchy to watch, and the old man is also playing with you!" Plague is an old bachelor who has been lonely for thousands of years, and seeing them fight fiercely is naturally itchy.

"Don't!"

"Stop!"

.....

In the spiritual vein, Ouyang Ting and Lingxiao were bound by the remnant soul of King Yu, and passively wandered in this boundless red.

To his surprise, in this red torrent, his body didn't feel the slightest burning sensation, and when he turned his head to look anxiously, he didn't notice any uncomfortable look on the Lingxiao on the side.

Is this the real fire spirit vein?" Ouyang Ting muttered to himself.

Although his eyes were all red, he could still see the hollow dull yellow at the edge of this spiritual vein from afar. Those, could it be the soil layer?

"Well, we're in the ground now. As if sensing his doubts, King Yu's remnant soul said in a low voice.

"Can you know what I'm thinking?" Ouyang Ting exclaimed.

"Thoughts are also a kind of fluctuating transmission, and in this spiritual vein, I can understand what you think. King Yu nodded.

"Where are you taking us, senior?" asked Lingxiao softly.

"Not far away, where the heart of the nine veins is. ”

As he spoke, the torrent was turbulent. Before Ouyang Ting could subconsciously block his eyes, the body of King Yu's remnant soul suddenly stopped.

"It's here. He slowly put down Ouyang Ting and Lingxiao's bodies, and walked forward with his hands in his hands.

This is... Ouyang Ting opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him deeply shocked his and Ling Xiao's hearts.

The space in front of them was vast, and if it weren't for King Yu's remnant soul saying something first, they would really think that they were already wandering above the Nine Heavens at this moment.

In their eyes, there was a darkness that could not see the edge, and in this deep darkness, there were various rivers rushing and interweaving, and finally converged on the milky white huge ball of light.

The ball of light could not be measured, but it was still terrifying from a distance, and a pillar of light of the same color went vertically downward, extending into the boundless darkness under his feet until he could not see it.

If they are now, they are in one of the rivers of colored light.

"The heart of the nine veins is here. King Yu walked slowly to the side of the ball of light and said in a deep voice.

"Senior, you are..." Ouyang Ting was apprehensive, but he still opened his mouth.

"Looking at the current situation of the nine veins, the resurgence of aura is a foregone conclusion. Therefore, I have brought people who are destined to come here naturally to help you inherit this spiritual lineage. King Yu smiled slightly.

King Yu, a generation of ancient sages, smiled very softly and very closely. Ouyang Ting was a little stunned by his smile, and on his face, he seemed to see Uncle Kun's shadow again.

"Thank you, senior!" Although he already had a guess in his heart, when he heard him say this with his own ears, Ouyang Ting's heart could not hide his excitement.

For him now, any hint of improvement is a bargaining chip to save the race. He needs strength too much.

"Hehe, it's okay, this spiritual vein is originally prepared for the future generations, and I am just completing my mission. King Yu waved his hand.

"Thinking of the three emperors coming together, the efforts of countless people to build the Three Emperors Monument and suppress the eyes of the three spiritual tides in the world, what a great achievement it is. King Yu's face showed a rare trace of self-deprecation, and said: "I have exhausted my life's strength, but I can only do so much, and the world respects me as the king, I am really ashamed." ”

"Don't be presumptuous, your legend can be passed down from before the Great Tribulation to the present, which shows how great your achievements are. Ouyang Ting said.

"Ha, don't praise me, boy, I look like I'm waiting for you to praise me. King Yu laughed.

Immediately, he raised his hand and waved, and Lingxiao was directly lifted up by him in some astonishment, and floated to a pale cyan spiritual tide in the distance.

"The fire vein has a relationship with this kid, I see that your female baby is quite light, and I think it should be the fate of the wood spirit. ”

Both of them were stunned, and they were really a little speechless about the solution to the fate of King Yu.

"Haha, it's been thousands of years, old decay is decay, let's solve this nine-colored pimple today!" King Yu's remnant soul laughed loudly.

"Nine sons of the spiritual vein, this is my last gift to you, and after that, it will be bumpy, follow fate!"

After that, King Yu's remnant soul shouted: "Open!"