Chapter 37: The Power of the Flood
Shuofeng's voice fell, and the fragment of Yanshui Jade in his hand suddenly glowed, and the light was brilliant, and between the sea and the sky, Ye Ye was shining. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Then the light gathered and turned into a human-tall ball of light, wrapping Shuofeng's body and slowly atomizing.
Han Fei's face condensed slightly, and he slowly ran his mana, the thunder stone in his hand flashing with a little arc, ready to meet Shuofeng's soul at any time.
Kiss!
There was a soft sound, like the sound of glass breaking, and the bright light suddenly cracked a small opening, and then a phantom floated out of it, and as soon as the phantom touched the air, it was about to disperse into the void, but it was the soul of the wind.
As the saying goes, the human body is like an artifact, sealing the soul in it, and once the "artifact" is damaged, the soul will escape.
Unless you can be immortal, your soul is inexhaustible, and you can resist the erosion of heaven and earth.
Shuofeng's soul obviously can't reach that state, so once it comes into contact with the air, it has to escape.
Han Fei's clothes flew up, and there were seals in his hands one after another, and a mysterious handprint rose from his palm.
Rumble!
The handprint bloomed, enveloping Shuofeng's three souls and seven spirits at once, isolating the air, and then the handprint changed, constantly pulling his soul closer to the thunder stone.
"Poof!" With a soft sound, the soul enters the divine stone, this thunder stone absorbs thousands of years of thunder, extremely pure, not only can nourish the soul, but also can suppress the demons and purify the evil after wearing it for a long time.
Now that Shuofeng's soul is stored in this stone for the first time, not only will it not be exhausted and dissipated, but it will be able to obtain great benefits.
After all, he is his own apprentice, and Han Fei is still willing to take this benefit.
Sure that nothing was wrong, Han Fei put away the Thunder Stone and turned his gaze to Yanshui Jade, only to feel that there was infinite vitality on it.
This hot water jade represents "love" and "hope", using this artifact dead wood can be rejuvenated, and the dead can be resurrected. It was indeed a healing artifact, but since he was Shuofeng's body, it was not easy for Han Fei to keep it for himself.
Besides, with his own medical skills, this artifact is not so important to him.
Now that Han Fei has completely collected the top ten artifacts, Han Fei is not hesitating.
The mana of the whole body ran for a week, keeping himself in the peak state, and with a turn of his mind, ten artifacts flew around Han Fei one after another, like a spirit bird competing to dance, gorgeous and colorful.
Han Fei sealed the seal in his hand and arranged the ten artifacts according to their respective directions.
The Eastern Streamer Qin, the Southern Phantom Bell, the Western Floating and Sinking Pearl, the Northern Bu Yuanding, the Heavenly Immortal Umbrella, the Local Xuanzhen Ruler, the Shengfang Yanshui Jade, the Dead Side Compassion Sword, the Passing Fang Tie the Heavenly Chain, the Wangfang Non-Return Inkstone, the Ten Great Artifacts Returned to Their Places, and a Ripple Suddenly appeared in the sky.
Then he took out a drop of blood from Hua Qiangu from the system space, and with a flick of his finger, the blood was dotted on the Yanshui Jade.
In this way, the seal of the last artifact was also unsealed, and the seal of the artifact was lifted, and it suddenly emitted a brilliant light, and bursts of coercion spread.
The waves roared, the blue sea was rising, the ocean was boiling, the white clouds were shaking, the wind was roaring, and a huge black hole appeared above the void.
With the appearance of the black hole, the sky of the entire East China Sea turned purple, and the river flowed backwards in an instant.
Rumble!
There was a thunderclap, like the sky pressing on the top, and the dark clouds rolled, rushing from the east, thousands of miles in an instant. A flash of lightning suddenly lit up, thunder rolled, and a spirit bird in the distance turned to ashes in an instant.
Immediately after the sea water poured in, countless sea monsters and spirit birds were attracted by the ruins.
Han Fei's eyes widened, holding his breath and concentrating, ignoring everything around him, just staring at the black hole beyond the clouds.
This cave is indeed extraordinary, and the terrifying traction even flies faintly by itself.
Moreover, what made Han Fei frown was that as the ruins continued to spread, there was an evil thought rising in his heart.
"Such a powerful power of the wilderness can faintly arouse the desire in my heart." Han Fei hurriedly calmed his mind and guarded his mind, this desolate power was not only the most powerful combat power in the plane of "Flower Thousand Bone", but also the most evil and turbid power.
On the surface, it actually refers to the power of the demon god, but in fact it is the aggregate of the turbidity of heaven and earth, which can also be called the garbage of heaven and earth, but it contains the most original energy.
However, as long as it was still in the category of garbage, Han Fei could easily clean it up.
The purification power in Han Fei's body is the nemesis of all filthy energy, especially after the last system upgrade, "Zhou Tian Purification Decision" has reached the second layer, and Han Fei can purify more things.
It's just that between heaven and earth, there is clarity and turbidity, and all things are born and restrained from each other, and it is impossible for Han Fei to purify all the filthy qi.
This would only disturb the balance of heaven and earth, but this desolate power had already been condensed and formed, and the filthy qi in it had already mutated, and there was the most primordial energy in it, so Han Fei naturally wanted to destroy him.
Of course, the most important thing is to accept that energy casually.
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At the same time, between the Six Realms, everyone felt that in the palace of despair on the mountain, Bai Zihua's eyes were slightly condensed, looking eastward, his figure flashed, and he had already gone with the sword.
"Master...... Where have you been? Hua Qiangu, who was practicing swords behind him, pursed his lips lightly, and muttered: "Really, I just left others and ran away, and the eldest brother didn't know where to go, and now the master has also run ......away."
In the Seven Killings Palace, who was accompanying Lu Xia, the killing Qianmo suddenly stopped, his eyes solemn, as if he had seen the terrifying scene through the Seven Killings.
"Han Fei, is this what you're for? The demon god was born, what do you rely on? ”
"Brother, what are you muttering about?" Ryusha spoke.
"It's nothing ......" Kill Qianmo replied casually, anyway, even if the Six Realms are destroyed, it has nothing to do with him.
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The sound of rain was roaring, lightning and thunder were roaring, and soybean-sized raindrops were gargling down, setting off waves in the ocean.
Han Fei clasped his hands tightly, and as far as he could see, the purple color faded, and the sky darkened, as if it was covered by a large curtain of heaven, and only the ten artifacts emitted a brilliant brilliance.
And in the middle of the brilliance, a dark and terrifying hole slowly expanded, exuding an inexplicable aura
Finally, the entrance of the cave stopped expanding, and the light of the Ten Directions Artifact suddenly dimmed, Han Fei waved his sleeves, and the Ten Directions Artifact was instantly retracted, and then the person who jumped into the cave had disappeared.
And with Han Fei's disappearance, the entrance to the cave was slowly closing.
The starlight is flickering, like a firefly flying, not only is it not terrifying in the ruins, it is simply a fairyland on earth, at a glance, it is full of towering ancient trees, the trees are shining brightly, what is beautiful.
Han Fei's heart moved, and as far as his eyes could see, all the trees had been included in the system space by him, these trees were like towering to the sky, and there were even more flashes of light on them, like stars in the night sky, and it was best to decorate the system space.
At night, it must be beautiful, and the little winter melon must like it.
Although there were no sun, moon and stars in Han Fei's system space, he was able to map the scene outside, so there was still a change of day and night.
So wherever Han Fei went next, like locusts crossing the border, he didn't fall at all.
After a long time, Han Fei finally came to the end, the stars here were even more shining, the trees were even larger, and the old roots were standing in the sky, showing their simplicity.
And among the trees, a young man slept leisurely.
The corners of Han Fei's mouth rose, and he said in his heart: I can be regarded as having found you, my power of the wilderness.
In a flash, Han Fei had already appeared beside the young man, although that person looked like he was just a teenager, but Han Fei knew that he was the so-called demon god, the first person in the Six Realms back then, and he was many times more powerful than today's Bai Zihua.
It's just that the imprisonment of endless time has long worn out his desires and evil thoughts, and the power of the desolation in his body has been silent for many years.
Han Fei's right hand stretched out and rested on his shoulder, and his thoughts followed, easily detecting the power of the Flood Desolation.
At the same time, the system's prompt sounded in his head:
"If you discover the power of a special kind of heaven and earth treasure, may I ask if the host will absorb it?"
Han Fei's eyes lit up, and he decisively gave the order to absorb.
As Han Fei's order came out, the power of the desolation in the demon god's body shifted towards Han Fei's body at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the same time, the purification value on the system panel is skyrocketing.
"Ding!" Finally, there was a soft sound, and the system's voice sounded again: "Congratulations to the host for obtaining 10 million purification points." ”
"Haha!" Han Fei was ecstatic in his heart, it was finally worth the trip, not only did he obtain a large amount of purification value, but he was also able to leave the purest energy of the power of the desolation.
Although he had been hearing from the black robe that some special heavenly and earthly treasures could provide purification value, it was not until today that Han Fei found one, how could he not be pleased.
Moreover, Han Fei believed that as long as he could absorb the remaining energy, his cultivation would definitely be able to make great progress.
It's just that wanting to absorb this energy is definitely not something that can be done overnight, so Han Fei is not in a hurry.
For now, I still deal with this demon god.
Without the power of the Demon God, he was just an ordinary teenager, and because he only retained the kindest side, it was impossible for Han Fei to kill him.
For today's plan, I can only hand it over to Bai Zihua to deal with.
In a flash, Han Fei had already left the ruin cave with the demon god in his hand, and with the inkstone of no return with him, even if the entrance of the cave was closed, he would be able to get out.
"Huh! There you are? "As soon as Han Fei came out of the ruin cave, he happened to bump into Bai Zihua, who had just arrived in the East China Sea.
I secretly rejoiced in my heart: it is better to come early, not as good as to come, so that I can save myself from running for a long time.
Bai Zihua felt the shock of the East China Sea, and he already knew that Han Fei must have collected the ten major artifacts, so he hurried towards the East China Sea, but when he arrived, he found that Han Fei suddenly appeared, and he was still carrying a teenager in his hand.
"Is he?" Bai Zihua asked.
"Oh! You say he's not a demon god! Han Fei said with a smile.
"What?!" Bai Zihua's face changed greatly, as if he was facing a great enemy.
Han Fei shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I have purified the power of the desolation in his body, now he is just an ordinary teenager, and with years of imprisonment, he has long been exhausted, and only retains a pure heart." ”
Bai Zihua nodded, since Han Fei said so, there is no problem in thinking about it, for Han Fei's hand at the beginning, Bai Zihua has a deep memory.
That kind of energy can be called the purest energy in the world, and it is definitely the nemesis of the power of the wilderness.
"This young man will be brought back to Changliu to dispose of!" Han Fei casually threw the demon god to Bai Zihua and was about to leave, when he suddenly remembered something, "By the way, I forgot to tell you, due to the opening of the ruins, the mission of the ten major artifacts has been completed, and all of them have dissipated." ”
Han Fei lowered his head and sighed as he spoke, as if he had made a big mistake.
Bai Zihua took over the demon god, and the mana probed in his body, and sure enough, as Han Fei said, there was not the slightest energy in his body, and he sighed and said: "You don't have to blame yourself, the ten major artifacts were originally used to seal the power of the desolation, and now that the power of the desolation has been removed, the ten major artifacts are useless, and it is good to dissipate." ”
Hearing his words, Han Fei was secretly happy in his heart, but on the surface, he made a grief-stricken look.
Bai Zi painting, Bai Zi painting, don't blame me, I helped you solve the biggest difficulty, and you should collect some interest.
Then Han Fei and Bai Zihua said a word, and flew towards the east.
He didn't have the ability to use the non-return inkstone, and he just finished saying that the artifact was almost dissipating, and if he used it, it would be exposed.
And Bai Zihua saw Han Fei flying away, glanced at the demon god in his hand, and only felt relaxed, the burden of many years was finally unloaded, and with a long roar, he also went to Changliu. (To be continued.) )