Mingtang Mountain. The few people who came out of the battlefield from the Golden Light Gate looked at each other, Bai Youfei was stunned for only a moment, and when he reacted to what had just happened, his expression was extremely grim. When Lin Ran first saw everyone coming back, he was indescribably happy. But when she found that her brother was not among them, her thin eyebrows were furrowed and her lips were furrowed, and her worry was palpable.

"Ancestor, I have to rush back!" Bai Youfei decided to go alone. Guiwu and Lan Piaopiao glanced at each other and shook their heads, "Spiritual power is exhausted, at this time, you should be focused on recuperating and recovering, don't be reckless!"

"But..."Bai Youfei was the last to leave the grassland, although he didn't sense the existence of energy like Fusu, but the sudden scream of the little girl and Fusu's sudden push of him into the door made him feel a strong sense of crisis.

"Xiao Fei, believe in Fusu! believe in him!" Gui Wu silently looked at the place where the Golden Light Gate had disappeared, as if talking to Bai and Fei and as if talking to himself...

From beginning to end, the only dark energy that has been truly eliminated is within the core of the Earth's core. No matter how much energy Fusu and Yayoi combined to cut in the dark energy, it was just a drop in the bucket, and the energy that was rapidly gathering from all directions was blocked from the molten iron enchantment and the old spiritual power of the three weapons.

So, the truth is that the dark energy is truly revealing its true strength at this time. Enormous, majestic, irrefutable energy. It is as if all living beings, energies, and elements in the heavens and the earth are born from it and must surrender to it. That kind of momentum that can't be stopped, even Fusu and Yayoi feel it, and there is an indescribable sense of admiration in their hearts.

This kind of admiration is like the instinctive reaction of a courtier when he sees the emperor. It is as if the criminal is about to face the judge's sentence, and he cannot be ignored and can only comply, and there is no willingness to object.

Heart-shattering! It's a heart-destroying energy. Fusu shook his head, trying to stay awake, and when he looked down, he saw that the Sunset people under the Witch Spirit Gate were all sluggish. They stared blankly at the sound of Bao Yin floating in the air. It seems that at this moment, that tall woman is the king of this grassland, the supreme existence in this space.

It's not an illusion. Fusu knew this very well. Because at that moment, all kinds of past events came to his mind. But, how ridiculous, there is no longer resentment in his heart, his heart is only full of thoughts and the desire to do his best to protect the world. Nothing else. Heartbreaking, can't destroy the smile like the sun in his mind, can't destroy the blue figure, can't destroy the scene of the rainbow shining on the valley after the rain. However, this heart-destroying force did not work for him, but it easily grabbed the hearts of everyone but him.

If you look at the heart, no one in the world is perfect! Everyone has more or less had evil thoughts in their hearts, and no matter how simple and pure the people of the Sunset tribe are such as drinking horses, they also have their own desires. Or love but can't ask for it, or immerse yourself in the grief center of the loss of a loved one and resent...

And although Yayoi and Rong Yuan have been freed from the obsession of retrieving Ah Rong's soul, how many innocent women have been killed by using Wuquman's soul-breeding method for two thousand years?!

Fusu quickly escaped from the energy-destroying world of consciousness, and at a glance, he saw a tall woman floating in mid-air controlling countless dark energies to surround everyone in the middle. Within this area, the Witch Gate's Door can block the attack of energy, but it cannot prevent this strange ability from penetrating. For others, a long time has passed, and they are tormented by their conscience and expression. And for Fusu, it's just the blink of an eye.

The only one who was as awake as him was Yang Seventeen. The two glanced at each other, turned their heads, bent over, and flew vertically. Two waves of air dragged out behind him and blasted towards the woman in the air. The reason why Fusu didn't choose to instantaneously was because he didn't know enough about what other means the dark energy had. In the face of the unknown, he would rather maintain a certain fear than plant himself in it, and then he will really be passive and incomprehensible. Moreover, with the help of the rapidly generated power, he strives to shake the dark energy away from the woman.

After the dark energy attached to Bao Yin's body condensed, it actually formed a shadow form similar to a human form. It's as if the shadow of a person is clinging to the body.

When Fusu and Yang XVII slammed into Baoyin like two huge arrows, the shadow expanded. The surrounding ground shook. Both of them dilated their pupils in shock, why did the shadow have such a substantial effect similar to a physical attack?!

Before they had time to think, the two of them crashed into the phantom and boom... The Shadow took two steps back, stepping into the prairie floor, dragging a deep ravine. It is not long, about a few tens of meters. It has no other effect, but makes it further away from the Witch Gate.

Don't dare to make any further moves. It was so strange that the shadow froze after being shaken back a little, and with the movements of Bao Yin, who lived in the shadows, the huge shadow figure gradually became more concrete. It has outstretched arms, a massive bow-like weapon in its left hand, and a long pole in its right hand that is smooth and unmarked, except for the faint shadow of a dragon coiling around it. Fusu looked up, and suddenly felt a little familiar, and instantly remembered. The desert land, the ancient city of Yama, the dragon summoned by Sansha, and the pole he carried on his shoulder.

"Frosting. Retire. An old and gentle voice rang out in the air. It's gentle and doesn't seem to be aggressive.

But in the midst of mildness there is an irrefutable might. It seems that what is said is the law of heaven and earth, and sentient beings need to cling to this word and do nothing.

Fusu didn't understand, but Yang Qiqi was stunned. Frozen in mid-air, looking at the huge shadow from afar, as if someone had clicked on the acupuncture point, motionless.

"Yang Seventeen!" Fusu shouted in a low voice. I don't know why, he has a very bad premonition in his heart. Very bad, very bad.

"Help... Su..."Yang Qimu turned his head to look at him. The action was like a puppet being held by someone, stiff and abnormal.

"Fusu, I'm sorry! he..."Yang Qiqi looked at him helplessly and guiltily after speaking.

It's too late to ask questions, and it's too late to continue. I saw that Yang XVII's magic seal was easily sucked away by the shadow, and then, Yang XVII's whole person gradually became translucent. In the end, it completely disappears in front of you.

Fusu furrowed his brows. Is that a personal name? It should be. But why did the other party let this person retreat, but Yang Qiqi disappeared? Could it be that Yang Qiqi was the other party's mouth said to practice frost? But why, as soon as he opened his mouth, he disappeared? Could it be that he had the ability to rebuke and disperse spiritual power? If this is the case, then it is enough to just name everyone one by one and let everyone disappear, why bother so much. He also took away the body of the Sunset woman to drive the dark energy. No, there must be a reason why the other party is doing this.

The soul of the emperor cypress tree shines with golden light, standing on the grassland at the top of the heavenly pond with an incomparable posture. It's a position that can compete with the Shadows. After the emperor cypress hit the ground, it instantly spread its branches angrily, rapidly expanding and growing, and at the same time, the leaves were reborn!

Fusu didn't mind that it would take half of his spiritual power to kill as soon as he made a move, because he knew very well that he couldn't underestimate the enemy. The consequence of underestimating the enemy is death!

Another sigh! As billions of golden blades containing infinite vitality attached to the arm of the shadow holding the long pole, another sigh rang out in the vast wilderness.

"If it is powerful, why do you need to pretend to be a god? Why are they all killed?!" Fusu's voice sounded in the wind.

Wind, huge wind, fierce wind. Running from the mountains in the far reaches of the steppe to fight the gods.

The answer was a crossbow bolt with a dark purple glow. Not a real weapon made of steel, but a giant arrow of energy.

Instantaneous. Fusu avoided it, only to see that at the same time as the arrow of energy pierced the ground, the grass instantly withered, and the decay spread out to be scorched black. Even the soil caved out as if it had been splashed with some kind of corrosive liquid. Fusu watched warily at the crossbow-shaped weapon in the black phantom's hand. I was shocked to think that it must be an artifact. It seems that it must be avoided. If it can incinerate living beings, it must be a mortal enemy to restrain the breath of Emperor Baisheng. This means that Fusu will be very passive. Yang Seventeen was gone! Looking quickly at the Witch Spirit Gate, Yayoi, Rong Yuan, and the others all froze in place as if they were lost in their minds, motionless. Only when they are freed from the realm of consciousness can they enter the war to help themselves.

Before he could take a closer look, another arrow shot through the air. Phew! Again, as soon as Fusu fixed his figure, he felt the arrows flying in the air pass not far away. It was too late! He knew he was powerless to salvage the blow.

The target of this arrow was not him, but the Witch Spirit Gate in the distance. Boom! The dark purple light pierced the runes of the Witch Spirit Gate, and at the same time, a Witch Spirit Gate also collapsed and dispersed.

Poof! Ji Rongyuan's symbiotic nature with the Witch Spirit Gate made him inevitably injured, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Spilled on the ground.

Fusu didn't see it very clearly, but felt that there was a small figure swaying beside Ji Rongyuan. Arrows, three of them, blasted towards the Witch Spirit Gate. Almost all of the spiritual power of the rebirth of the leaf was used to wrap around the arm that held the pole in the shadow, because Fusu knew very well in his heart that the dragon form was the real killing machine. Although the arrows are terrifying, they still have the power to carry them, but if the dragon form is allowed to come out and reveal its true body, I am afraid that it will really be doomed!

Between the lightning and flint, Fusu instantly came to the door of the witch spirit where Kita Yayoi was, and the golden light spiritual power weaved a dense layer of enchantment at the same time. Three dark purple arrows blasted and pierced the golden light enchantment as if caught in a fishing net, the sharp blades could not penetrate the net, but pushed the net deep. Fusu's pupils reflected the light of the energy purple arrow, so close, so close that it seemed that the arrow could pierce his eyes in the next second.

His eyebrows tightened, and Fu Su calmly restrained the thrusting energy of the three arrows, and the branches of the giant tree of the Emperor Cypress struck the purple arrows like thunder from the sky. The dark purple light dissipated, and the branches broke off into golden shards and vanished.

Defending against attacks in a self-depleting way is not a big one after all. Quickly understood his weakness, Fusu closed his eyes, and countless starlight floated on the lake in the soul realm. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the entire body of the giant tree had been covered in starlight.

Stardust sarps appeared at the same time, protecting him tightly in it. He didn't know what kind of existence his opponent was, and there was no such disgusting image as the troll blood man Zhao Gao, who felt extremely terrifying at a glance. But the more and more majestic momentum on the other party's body made him understand that this could not be dispelled by turning into a spirit by himself.

Within a day, Fusu thought a lot. What Yayoi and Rong Yuan couldn't figure out, he had already figured it out.

The first time he was in the Extinction Realm, his consciousness was taken away by that strange solar halo, and Sangxia must have paid some kind of price for him to regain consciousness. And this price may be the reason for completely opening the energy overflow of the dead realm. The second time, in the battle of Qiandao Lake, in order to prevent Zhao Gao from completely merging with the Disc Cave Spirit, he did not hesitate to dissolve the spirit of the original god and fight with it; After that, she disappeared with the sunset. He knew that she must have gone to the realm of the dead. The time there is different from that of the human world, and the pace of advancement is extremely fast. However, after all this time, she has not returned. This means that, perhaps, something trapped her in the realm of the dead. Or rather, she paid a greater price again to save him.

She was going to save him! She had repeatedly paid a price he could not have imagined to save him.

So, this time, he doesn't want to die yet. He was transparent, and his thoughts were incomparably clear. No matter who she is, whether it is the original her, the god who later regained the memories of her previous life, or the lord of the wilderness as Di Bai said, she will always be her. He was going to find her, or wait for her to come to him.

So, first of all, he had to live!

People in this world may not all be lovely, and some are even heinous and full of sinful karma.

But no matter what, no amount of stains can hide the brilliance in human nature. The reason why it is the spirit of all things is because most people have empathy. Know how to distinguish between good and evil, and learn to restrain all kinds of greed and evil thoughts in your heart. People will feel sadness at the loss of life, and there will be a sense of empathy and sadness. Pain, this is a characteristic shared by being born as a human being, and being born as a living being. Only those who are truly alive will feel this characteristic.

And those who have no sense of pain and ignore the misery of life are aliens, and they are aliens who cannot experience birth, old age, sickness and death, joy, anger and sorrow!

Aliens, terrible aliens, powerful aliens. Perhaps it is because there is no bondage of these emotions that he can take life so recklessly, and he has such a sense of ignorance that is close to divinity. Vast and majestic! Just like the laws of the world, space is immovable, time is irreversible, cruel and without any compassion to destroy everything!

When Fusu, dressed in a stardust gauze robe, instantly approached the huge face of the shadow, he deeply felt the aura on the other party's body. It was an air of no nostalgia, no emotion. And, the kaleidoscopic pupils that suddenly opened!

There is no anger, not even malice, only endless solemnity and indifference. He understood that his opponent was not Zhao Gao's bloody and bloody demon for his own selfish desires. It's a real alien! an alien who ignores any living being, ignores the rules of the world!