Chapter 272: A Big Dream (End of Volume 4!) )
This woman is the Holy Lady of the Holy See, the Angel who can communicate with the gods and foresee the future.
Through the secret method, she saw with her own eyes the death of the gods she worshiped in the future, and even saw a terrifying figure standing above time, thousands of years and trillions of years, no one can surpass this existence.
It was a great terror, the figure that stood above time, shattered the god in her heart, but turned into a new god, standing in her heart.
"Talk as you go!"
Looking at the crowd gathering around him, Wang Daoming waved his hand.
"Hmm!" Huang Rong nodded, revealing a well-behaved appearance, not daring to make any mistakes, not to mention the ferocity of the seemingly harmless young man in front of him more than ten years ago, Wang Daoming's ferocity accumulated in the past ten years alone was enough to make her feel upset.
In the end, Wang Daoming didn't put on any show, and she didn't dare to show the slightest undesirable attitude!
Zhao Long'er's eyes were sparkling, obviously his mind was difficult to calm down, he didn't leave, and still walked with Huang Rong.
As for Angel, although she was still trembling, she didn't leave for some reason.
"How is that possible?! Could it be that Dean Huang is really dying? Who is this young man sacred?! Seeing this scene, some people were incredulous.
Wang Daoming now looks like he is only sixteen, seventeen or eighteen years old, and the aura on his body is also full of vitality, no matter which direction he looks at, he is a real young man, not an old monster with eternal youth, his appearance can be faked, but his breath is difficult to fake.
The higher the martial arts, a certain trait is difficult to hide, even if it is back to the basics, it should be ordinary, by no means like Wang Daoming, the breath is full of youthful vitality.
Everyone speculated about Wang Daoming's identity, but for some reason, no one had the idea of catching up with him to find out, and they didn't know about it, they just discussed it with the people around them, as if people didn't have this idea at all.
"My father is dying? How is it possible, when I came out just now, I could sense the vitality of my father, who was more energetic than a young man, how could he say that he would die?! On the way, Huang Rong finally calmed down and asked the most critical question.
At the same time, she couldn't help but have a thought in her heart, is Wang Daoming going to unload the mill and kill the donkey, and now he is going to beat his father to death.
But it didn't make sense, through Huang Yaoshi, he knew how terrifying Wang Daoming was, and even if Wang Daoming wanted to kill Huang Yaoshi, he didn't have to inform her at all.
Wang Daoming said lightly: "Zhigao's fate is broken, and his love is deep, your father led the construction of the Eight Array Diagram, and he has already exhausted his wisdom, and even burned the origin, for a long time, the origin has been exhausted!" ”
Everything pays attention to a combination of work and rest, in other words, it is Huang Yaoshi's liver explosion, and after a long time, the origin is exhausted, and he will die suddenly.
The Eight Array Diagram is a huge project, even if it was not created by Huang Yaoshi, but trying to create it still exhausts Huang Yaoshi's wisdom.
Huang Yaoshi also noticed this, but he didn't care, he could die at night, and now his last bit of origin was about to be exhausted, and the time was approaching.
However, there is still a line of his origin, and he can only calculate that it is between these two days, but the specific time cannot be calculated.
And Wang Daoming said that there were three moments at a time, but he calculated the time accurately!
Hearing this, Huang Rong could no longer maintain her composure, and even her tone was a little weaker: "I know that you have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, my father presided over the construction of the Eight Formations for you, there is no merit and hard work, you must have a way to save him, right?" ”
"As long as you can save my father, you can do whatever you want me to do!" Huang Rong has always been dependent on Huang Yaoshi, it can be said that she can lose everything, but she must not lose Huang Yaoshi.
If Wang Daoming wanted to kill her, she would never beg for half a sentence, but now that it is Huang Yaoshi who is dead, she would rather give up her dignity and beg others.
Wang Daoming shook his head: "I don't need you to do anything, you don't have the value to impress me, but you don't have to beg me, the purpose of my trip is to let Huang Yaoshi live another life!" ”
While speaking, the group had come to a small mansion, and there were faint loud voices in the courtyard.
In the courtyard, Huang Yaoshi was dressed in white, looking only in his twenties, handsome and chic, at this time he carried one hand behind his back, and the other hand was drawing talismans in the void, and around Huang Yaoshi, there were five young people standing tall and dressed differently, but strange were equally powerful.
These people are all disciples cultivated by Huang Yaoshi over the years, and the worst ones are all in the realm of cultivating qi and becoming gang, and the strongest one among them has even condensed the Yuan Shen.
"The ancients admired the natural power of heaven and earth, and believed that all kinds of suddenness could change the vast divine power of heaven and earth, and the oldest witchcraft was like this. Huang Yaoshi said as he drew the talisman.
The true qi condensed to the extreme turned into one trace after another in the void, and finally combined together, turning into a strange pattern, and the destructive power stirred in it.
This pattern is not a flat figure, but a three-dimensional pattern, but because Huang Yaoshi has not completely completed it, no one knows what it is.
"With the passage of time and the development of civilization law, there are wise people who have gradually summed up many laws of heaven and earth and copied them, which is the rune!" Huang Yaoshi's hand continued to gesturing, and the power contained in the symbol became more and more terrifying, if this symbol exploded, even the Great Grandmaster would have to avoid the edge for the time being.
"But the essence of the rune is not its shape, but the visualization in the heart, no visualization is just an empty shell, heaven and earth have gods and spirits, people have gods and live, runes are also gods, Longhu Mountain has five thunder dharma, is to draw a talisman while visualizing, the qi is too empty, the heart is like thunder, only in this way, can play a huge nine days of thunder-like power!"
Speaking of this, Huang Yaoshi suddenly snorted, his hair flew, and he said in a shocking voice: "If you draw a thunder talisman, you must think that you are the Nine Heavens Thunder God, and only with this momentum can you play the thunder heavenly might!" ”
At this moment, Huang Yaoshi's aura was drummed around, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder, as if he had really turned into a Nine Heavens Thunder God who controlled ten thousand thunders.
"From small runes to large feng shui arrays, everything is like this, if there is a god, it will live, or inject its own spirit, or inject the spirit of all beings, and the gods can float in the air, not because of the ten waters and five roads themselves, but because the ten waters and five roads gather people's hearts!"
Just as Huang Yaoshi was speaking, Wang Daoming and his party had already walked in, and when they saw Wang Daoming coming in, Huang Yaoshi stretched out his finger and volleyed a little in the air, and the symbols in the void flew out directly towards Wang Daoming, and the destructive power was agitated.
At this moment, several of Huang Yaoshi's students were sweating, this thunder talisman drawn by Huang Yaoshi was like a living thunder god, if it broke out, the power would be absolutely earth-shattering, and a radius of one hundred and ten miles would be razed to the ground.
They don't think that anyone can catch the blow at all!
Wang Daoming saw the thunder talisman flying over, smiled slightly, and actually pinched the thunder talisman in his hand, but this time, it made the eyes of several students of Huang Yaoshi almost pop out.
The rune is not carried, it is unstable to the extreme, and the slightest movement will explode, and if you hold the rune in your hand, you are looking for death, but this young man actually pinched it directly.
This kind of thing is simply beyond their common sense.
Wang Daoming said with a smile: "Lord Huangdao, your talisman has improved!" ”
While speaking, Wang Daoming then flung it, and the thunder talisman was directly imprinted in the door frame behind him, and a mighty righteousness surged from the thunder talisman, making the feng shui of this house can't help but change.
Lei Ben is just to the yang thing, all the evil worship, there is this thunder charm to suppress, ghosts and gods do not invade!
"It's just an axe!" Huang Yaoshi shook his head, and then sighed slightly, "You have calculated my death date and come to see me off for the last time!" ”
"The Eight Array Diagram is really not humanly intelligent, but I don't have any regrets about dying at the end of the day, the only one I can't let go of is Rong'er!" Saying that, Huang Yaoshi looked at Wang Daoming, "I have long guessed that you will come over to see me off for the last time before I die, can you promise me that Rong'er will be safe for the rest of my life?!" ”
Wang Daoming shook his head: "I can't promise you if I'm leaving, but I can let you live for another life!" ”
"What?!"
Huang Yaoshi's eyes widened, he knew that his problem was the depletion of the origin, which involved the most mysterious things in life, which could no longer be saved by simply replenishing vitality, he was now like a rotten wooden barrel, no matter how much water was injected, it would leak out, and he himself was a master of half-step crushing, his origin was no longer an ordinary thing that could be made up, even if the Great Luo Immortal came into the world, it would be difficult to save him.
"It's time!"
Huang Yaoshi suddenly showed a smile on his face, and then sat cross-legged on the spot, silent, and his originally ruddy complexion suddenly turned pale and lifeless.
Losing his spiritual grip, Huang Yaoshi's physical body also aged rapidly, and in just a few breaths, he was dozens of years old.
"Humph!"
But at this moment, Wang Daoming suddenly snorted, like a thunderbolt, which made the whole god feel a little slight, and the wind and thunder above the nine heavens were even more agitated, giving birth to all kinds of visions.
With Wang Daoming's muffled hum, Huang Yaoshi's body, which was originally exhausted of oil, suddenly appeared a new vitality, just like a dead wood nirvana, a phoenix bathing in fire.
Then Wang Daoming grabbed it with his hand, and directly grabbed a beating strange thing from the void, and directly hit Huang Yaoshi's body.
"Boom!"
Huang Yaoshi's heart beat violently, endless vitality surged out, and Huang Yaoshi opened his eyes.
"I have put the heart of destiny into your body, this thing can give you endless mental power, so that your wisdom will not be exhausted, but if you want to be broken, you have to separate this thing, otherwise you will not be able to enter the immortal gate!" Wang Daoming said.
Wang Daoming's words were indifferent, but the people around him were stunned, they didn't expect to have such an incredible means of resurrecting the dead, life and death are impermanent, not by people, even if it is an immortal god who shatters the void, he can't reverse life and death, but Wang Daoming did it.
"Incredible!"
As for Huang Yaoshi, after experiencing a cycle of life and death, countless feelings suddenly emerged in his heart, and the feeling of nothingness in those breaths after death was extremely wonderful, allowing him to vaguely glimpse the essence of life and reach a higher realm.
Standing up, Huang Yaoshi bowed to Wang Daoming, this bow was not for anything else, but for the perception between life and death.
"Tong Yuan, this is the sword of destiny, the sword of destiny, the sword is combined, broken and can be chopped, these two things can help you control the situation!" Wang Daoming grabbed his hand, and took out a sword and a sword from the void, and shot into Tong Yuan's body.
In the end, Wang Daoming set his eyes on Zhao Long'er: "You and I only have blood karma, and we are ruthless, so I didn't see you, but I met today, it is also fate, you have a big catastrophe in your life, there is no way to escape, I will give you a thing to help you survive the catastrophe!" ”
While speaking, a strand of hair on Wang Daoming's head suddenly broke and flew out, and then directly wrapped around Zhao Long'er's finger, like a black ring.
"Smile more, look better!"
Suddenly, Wang Daoming stretched out his hand, touched Zhao Long'er's head, forcibly rubbed one of his hair, and a funny smile appeared on his face, and then his figure was shattered like a dream, and there was no trace of it.
"Affectionate and ruthless, sometimes ruthless as the sky, sometimes like a child, doing something interesting, I really don't know which one is the real him, there is no attachment, maybe his realm is too forgetful!" When Huang Yaoshi saw this scene, he vaguely understood something, and couldn't help whispering.
On the other side, Angel suddenly laughed, two lines of tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, and she screamed: "God has abandoned this world and abandoned me!" ”
White flames bloomed from her body and devoured her in an instant, this was her fate, and if you really counted it, she had lived twelve more years.
Tong Yuan walked out of the courtyard, his heart was empty, and he sensed the sword beating in his body, but he felt like a world away, and a sense of dream permeated his heart.
He felt as if the world had split at the moment when the Realm Lord personality was condensed, and the other Wang Daoming chose to merge with the Realm Lord Personality, turn into a true god, stay here, and fight towards the ideal country with his sentient beings.
The gods and demons of war, splitting the heavens and the earth, and achieving supreme achievements!
"It's just a big dream!"
Tong Yuan suddenly laughed wildly, and even laughed out of tears, laughing very sadly. (Close to 4,000 words of big chapter, ask for a subscription/(╯ε╰)╮)