Chapter 1572: Heart Tribulation!
Those dazzling lights, those beautiful and happy memories, all are false.
They just wanted to keep Tang Yue here and let him sink into his memories forever.
And Tang Yue's original heart, that is, the gray-white beam, will slowly dissipate in the sea of light after all, and he will never be able to find it again.
This is the heart robbery!
After Tang Yue came to his senses, his protection of his thoughts became even more crazy, he curled up his body in a circle, and the gray-white thoughts were tightly hugged by him.
All the light rushed up, and in an instant, the sea of light flooded Tang Yue.
Every inch of his soul was calcined, and that kind of pain made Tang Yue wake up again and again, and fall asleep again and again.
The light is like hell.
Keep your heart like a demon.
Tang Yue tasted almost all the sufferings in the world in the sea of light, and when he was gradually able to separate a wisp of his mind to pay attention to the thoughts he was protecting, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.
The idea is no longer gray and white, but has become verdant and shining, and it is a piece of white jade covered with green mist.
Moreover, that green mist is getting thicker and thicker, wanting to replace all the white.
Compared to just now, the mind is stronger!
Tang Yue, who was in the sea of light, didn't know what to do, but now he finally understood that as long as he stuck to his heart and guarded his mind, it was enough!
This catastrophe is destined to be a tug-of-war with no shortcuts, only hardship.
Come on!
In the sky above Atlantis, the battle between Yu Lan and the old man has also reached a white-hot stage.
The battle is tense.
The two of you attack and defend, come and go, and fight until the sky is dark.
The battle took place at the bottom of the sea, and it did not have any effect on the entire South China Sea, but if you observe it from the surface of the sea, you can see that the entire sea area is oscillating.
It's like the front end of a tsunami.
After dozens of moves, the old man's emperor-level strength finally began to show fatigue.
Wanhuo Chaohuang no longer opened and closed as he did at the beginning, on the contrary, it began to fight more and more restrainedly.
And that Lan Yi was still chic and free, and the Qingyue sword roared through the sea to the sky.
Suddenly, Yu Lan stopped.
"Let's go."
Looking at the old man covered in wounds, Yu Lan said softly.
Everyone was amazed.
What does that mean?
The old man also stopped, but his appearance could not be compared with the calm and leisurely Yu Lan, he was not an emperor after all, and the consumption of strength for a long time made him now at the point of exhaustion.
He can still fight, but he is only able to hold on with his breath.
Squinting, there was a hint of old age in the old man's voice: "Let me let go of so many people and go?" β
"Leave them, devote yourself to cultivation for ten years, and come back to me to seek revenge."
Yu Lan smiled and said, "I'll wait for you." β
Hearing this, Yu Lan couldn't bear to let such a peerless powerhouse be destroyed prematurely in her own hands, and in this world, the old man was the only one who could fight against him.
After tasting the cold in the high places for too long, Yu Lan knew that if he killed the old man, he would continue to be alone in this world.
"I can't put it down."
The old man spoke his answer, so firm that every word seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.
A gleam erupted in Yu Lan's eyes: "But you can't afford it!" β
"Then let me pick it up for him."
A sudden voice came.
Everyone looked shocked.
The same is true for Yu Lan.
He stared at the source of the sound, and there, there was a darkness of nothingness.
It's like a black hole.
"He did?"
Yu Lan muttered to himself, he didn't notice it, and there was a hint of surprise in his tone.
After leaving the customs, his love was always unwavering, and he never had the slightest surprise.
Rumble.
A majestic and vast aura suddenly swept out of the darkness and filled every inch of space in the sea.
Everyone's hearts were born with a love of surrender, their faces flushed, and they looked reverently into the darkness.
Yu Lan's hair flew up violently, and a pair of bland eyes suddenly surged with blood, and the killing intent was huge.
"If you want to stop Tang Yue from breaking through, pass me first."
The old man's attention was always on Yu Lan's body, and he had no time to be distracted, so he suddenly blocked between Yu Lan and Tang Yue.
Yu Lan raised her sword finger, and Lan Yi rushed out.
Ten thousand flames spread their wings towards the phoenix, erecting a barrier for the old man.
Suddenly, Feng Ming was miserable.
It's like saying goodbye to an old man.
Although the old man has not yet reached the emperor level, this Ten Thousand Flames Dynasty Phoenix also has the great idea of the old man.
This mournful roar added a touch of determination to the impact of the Lan Yi Sword.
In an instant, the sword intent pierced the air.
Zheng!
The sword of the incomparable mind suddenly stopped, and the sword with a radius of ten meters also dissipated.
I could only see that the sword body was constantly trembling, and the frequency was unimaginably fast.
"One step too late."
Yu Lan frowned, and her face became more and more ugly.
The old man looked at the scene in front of him blankly, Wan Huo Chaohuang was unharmed, and before it, it was a fist that grabbed Lan Yi's sword body and resisted the earth-shattering blow just now!
The color of the fist is turquoise, like a fine piece of grandmother imperial green.
"It's an idea!"
The old man, who had already had a slight understanding of the emperor level, came back to his senses in an instant, this fist was made of ideas, and its rich Cheng dΓΉ was on par with Yu Lan's Lan Yi.
His face was no longer dull, and a look of ecstasy appeared.
Everyone turned their heads and looked at the darkness in amazement.
A foot gently stepped out of it.
Tang Yue!
At this moment, the darkness faded, as if there was no zΓ i at all.
As if the final victory had been achieved, everyone cheered with excitement.
Tang Yue's face was as plain as water, as if Yu Lan had just come out of the customs.
"I really can't imagine that you can break through the heart tribulation at such a young age and achieve the emperor level."
As he spoke, Yu Lan's fingertips flicked, and Lan Yi instantly dissipated into countless fragmented thoughts, which suddenly surged back, and reorganized in front of Yu Lan, forming a sword body.
Ideas are intangible and substantial, and can be dismantled and reassembled as you like.
Tang Yue smiled and nodded: "Emperor-level, it's like a dream." β
To be honest, the process of surviving the heart tribulation is really like a dream.
It's just that the beginning of the dream is so beautiful, and then the style of painting changes and becomes a nightmare.
Yu Lan showed an empathetic expression and asked, "Are you interested in opening the door of the Shenyi with me and going over there to find a new breakthrough." β
Everyone was stunned.
What is this?
Invite?
In the next second, everyone's excitement was even higher, and they were talking to each other about the fact that Yu Lan was facing the emperor-level Tang Yue, and he must have been cowardly, so he would invite Tang Yue.
There is a saying about how to say, if you can't beat him, join him.
"This world can't satisfy the pursuit of an emperor, I think, if I don't save zΓ i, you will feel lonely for a look at the mountains."
Ignoring the voices of those discussions, Yu Lan said very seriously.
Those eyes were full of sincerity.
That's the sincerity that only comes to people of the same kind.
Also staring at Yu Lan, Tang Yue sighed with emotion: "Maybe, that kind of loneliness is really difficult." β
The discussion suddenly fell silent.
From Tang Yue's voice, they heard a hint of loneliness like snow.
"Tang Yue, you ......"
The butcher looked at Tang Yue in amazement, she suddenly felt very scared, worried that Tang Yue in the next second would be someone she didn't know.
Yu Lan smiled.
"Maybe from the time I chose to use your skin, I was destined to be the same kind of person as you."
Yu Lan said with a smile, "We belong to the world over there, just like birds belong to the sky and fish belong to the sea." β
Tang Yue continued Yu Lan's words and continued: "Add a little more metaphor, the two sentences can't be compared. β
In the face of Tang Yue's ridicule, Yu Lan was not angry, but was full of interest: "I'll leave it to you to add." β
"It's like you belong over there, and I belong here."
Tang Yue said very lightly.
But this sentence made Yu Lan's smiling face suddenly freeze, and it was gloomy as water.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and after a moment, there was a hearty laugh.
What a glance of the mountains is small, what lonely as snow.
Tang Yue hasn't changed at all.
He is still the unruly and playful young man.
"In ten years, no one here will break through the emperor level, and after ten years, there will only be a glimmer of possibility for the human emperor."
Yu Lanjian's brows furrowed, and he said in a cold voice, "Even so, you have to stop me from opening the Divine Station?" β
Tang Yue said calmly: "The battle is not all I have, I'm sorry, I can't feel the loneliness you said." β
Yu Lan narrowed her eyes, and the friendship she had just expressed was a little gone, replaced by a killing intent: "You don't deserve to be an emperor, since that's the case, then I have no choice but to kill you." β
Urging his heart, Lan Yi's sword roared, and suddenly rushed towards Tang Yue.
Compared to when fighting the old man, the sword was at least five times thicker.
Everyone sweated for Tang Yue.
After all, Tang Yue had just broken through, and his control of power was not as proficient as Yu Lan, so if he fought rashly, he was afraid that he would suffer.
The old man gritted his teeth, wanting to control the Ten Thousand Flames and replace Tang Yue's blow.
However, there was a huge pain in the flesh and joints on his body, and he couldn't move even if he wanted to.
At this moment, Tang Yue had already moved.
The turquoise thought instantly appeared in front of Tang Yue, forming two big hands, fiercely combined, and clamped Lan Yi's sword alive.
Between the sword and the big hand of thought, there was a hissing scream.
The sound alone bleeds in the ears and buzzes in the brains of those who hear it.
"Lan Yi!"
Yu Lan called again, and in an instant, it was obviously a Lan Yi sword, but it was split into seven.
One of them was caught by Tang Yue's big hand, and the remaining six were stabbing at Tang Yue with a roar.
At the same time, he manipulated the seven Lan Yi, and Yu Lan's control of the mind reached a new realm.
Just when Yu Lan thought she was about to succeed, the two big minds suddenly split.
One after another, the little hands split out, and they all caught up with the Lan Yi Sword and grabbed it steadily.
Zizizizi.
Then he heard a dense sound like a brake, and all seven Lanyi swords were stopped.
Yu Lan's eyebrows did not spread.
"It's bad, but I must say, they're mine."
Tang Yue smiled, and the light in his eyes skyrocketed.
Those little minds were suddenly full of aggression, frantically invading the Lan Yi Sword, dismantling it to pieces, and then ......
Assimidate it!
A chill cut into Yu Lan's heart like a blade, making him tremble.
"Damn it!"
Yu Lan spit out two words and hurriedly recalled Lan Yijian.
The battle was halted for a moment.
Yu Lan's gaze was extremely ugly.
Because of Tang Yue's assimilation, the idea of composing the Lan Yi Sword has become less.
"You're too reliant on mind attacks."
Tang Yue's voice came, "Or do you not have a true martial art as powerful as Tianyan Guizong?" β
Although the emperor-level idea is enough to replace a qiΔ, the idea is not the only power after all.
Cultivators still have true power.
True power and intention are juxtaposed, and there is no zΓ i which is higher or lower.
This also gave Tang Yue's Tianyan Returning Sect an opportunity to take advantage of.
Of course, Tang Yue was also quite surprised.
I didn't expect that Tianyan Guizong was such a high-level true power martial art, and even my mind couldn't escape its assimilation.
Now the odds are high!