Chapter 144: The Three-Body Problem

Inner World!

Endless darkness, like a bottomless abyss that devours people, and like the great mouth of the devil.

There was a light shining brightly.

Inside the light, a figure lay down.

Wuyang!

At this moment, Wu Yang's eyes were still empty, but tears kept pouring out of his eyes.

On him, a dark shadow bound him like a rope, and he could not move.

Looking up along the black shadow, I saw that the black shadow came from an illusion of a devil's mask.

The Devil's Mask grinned, its fangs bared, and the eyes the size of a human head burned with flames and a faint green glow.

Not far from Wuyang, who was lying, there was also a faint light shining.

In the light, a pitch-black figure wearing a devil's mask stood, holding a black chain in his hand, and on the chain, there was a faint yin and evil aura.

At the other end of the chain, a figure was restraining at this time.

See the face of the human figure clearly.

Wuyang!

It's another Wuyang!!

At this time, in this dark inner world, two Wuyang appeared for the first time.

One was suppressed by the phantom of the devil's mask, his eyes were empty, as if he had lost his soul, and the other was bound by a figure wearing a devil's mask and being completely black, and this Wuyang had a spirit and behaved normally, and was glaring at the figure in front of him angrily at this time.

"Who the hell are you? Let me go. ”

Wu Yang, who had a spiritual intelligence, glared angrily at the figure restraining him in front of him and said angrily, "Where the hell is this?"

After saying that, his body kept struggling, but it was useless, just the sound of chains, echoing through the void and disappearing.

"Where?" said the pitch-black figure, in a sarcastic tone, "take a good look, what do you see?"

"Darkness, you know what? Darkness, endless darkness. ”

The pitch-black figure seemed to have fallen into madness, and when it came to the darkness, it was even more excited, and his hoarse voice was mixed with anger and unwillingness.

"It's because you ......"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, before the pitch-black figure could finish speaking, it suddenly turned into another evil magic voice, "What's so bad about the darkness, what a beautiful scenery." ”

This demonic voice was different from just now, and there was an evil aura in his tone.

A figure, two completely different voices, not only the voice has changed, but even the breath has changed.

Wu Yang's pupils constricted, his heart trembled, and he stared at the figure in front of him and asked, "Who are you?"

"Boom!"

The pitch-black shadow Demon Yin laughed, with a hint of banter in the magic voice, and he said, "You are asking this question so interestingly, you actually ask me who I am?"

"So, who are you?"

Wu Yang said resolutely: "I am me, I am Wu Yang." ”

The pitch-black figure smiled and continued: "You are Wuyang, so, may I ask, who am I?"

After speaking, he reached out and took off the devil mask from his face.

And when he saw the face of the pitch-black figure clearly, Wu Yang's heart surged, as if he had seen a ghost, and his incredible expression was explaining the shock in his heart.

Another self.

Wu Yang saw another self, but this self had pure black skin, and at the same time, he always had a sinister smile on his face, revealing an evil aura, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Isn't it a surprise? Isn't it a surprise?" asked Hei Wuyang with an evil smile, and there was endless evil madness in the demonic voice.

Wu Yang stared at the blackened self in front of him, and asked in a deep voice, "Say, who are you?"

He never did

I believe that the evil man in front of him will be himself.

"I'm you!" Hei Wuyang put away his evil smile, shook his head again, and said in a condensed voice: "You are pitifully weak without the Blood Spirit Spear. ”

After speaking, he pulled the black chain in his hand, and the chain that was suddenly bound to Wu Yang's body suddenly tightened, strangling him tightly, as if he was going to break himself.

"Ahh

Wu Yang looked at the yin and evil self opposite painfully and asked with difficulty.

"What? Replace you, of course, and your other half doesn't want to wake up anyway. ”

Hei Wuyang smiled evilly, and after speaking, he turned his eyes to look at Wu Yang, who was lying in another place with empty eyes, and continued: "If the three of you are okay, you may be able to suppress me, but you who are only one left, how to fight with me, this body will be at my disposal." ”

The more Hei Wuyang spoke, the more excited he became, while Wu Yang, who was opposite him, was strangled more and more tightly by the chains, and his consciousness had begun to blur, and then he fainted without even a little resistance.

"Sure enough, it's rubbish. ”

Hei Wuyang approached and said coldly: "I still want to save Nangong Wen with this ability, Jiji, you can go with peace of mind, everything about you will be mine." ”

After speaking, he put the devil mask back on, and then raised his hand, and in his hand, a bloodthirsty and evil demonic qi condensed into a magic knife, cut down, and prepared to kill the stunned Wu Yang.

Rumble!

However, when the magic knife fell halfway, it did not fall again, but was blocked by a light white sword, and the divine aura circulating on the white sword continued to dissolve the demonic qi on the magic knife, and then the magic knife broke and finally dissipated.

Hei Wuyang quickly flew backwards when the magic sword dissipated, and at this time, Wu Ling flapped her snow-white wings and landed beside the stunned Wu Yang.

She looked at Hei Wuyang, frowned, and looked at the unconscious Wuyang again.

She crouched down, her left hand reached out, and the white light condensed in the palm of her hand, and placed it on the black chain, which instantly wrapped the chain, and then turned into a starry sky with the chain.

"Xiaoyang, sister is here to take you out. ”

Wu Ling looked at the unconscious Wu Yang, with tears rolling in her eyes, she stroked Wu Yang's face, and continued: "But before that, you have to solve the trouble in front of you." ”

Wu Ling stood up, turned to look at Hei Wuyang, and said calmly: "If I guessed correctly, you should be one of Xiao Yang's three bodies, Hei Ming, right? I didn't expect that you, who were sealed in the Shura Prison Sea, could still erode the inner world and suppress Bai Ming, but I underestimated you." ”

"Is it because the Blood Spirit Spear was deprived?"

"You don't talk to me in that tone, and what is wrong with me, you have to seal me. Hei Ming asked, his tone surging with heavenly anger, full of endless killing intent towards Wu Ling, and a faint grievance.

Wu Ling was not annoyed by the tone of the black underworld, but said with a complicated expression: "Your existence will affect Xiao Yang's life, although you are one of the three bodies, but you must know that Xiao Yang is the deity, and you were affected by the one above the heavenly dome back then, if you don't seal you, Xiao Yang will definitely be exposed to that person's sight, and you know the consequences better than anyone else." ”

"That's it, that's it, you've sealed me for a thousand years?"

Hei Ying laughed, and then his demon eyes suddenly became sharp, "Deity, since you care about him so much, then I will destroy your hopes." ”

After speaking, the bloodthirsty and evil demonic qi of the Black Darkness suddenly attacked and killed Wu Ling and Wu Yang like night.

"If it were your main body, I might not be able to stop it, but you are just a split soul, so why bother?" Wu Ling shook her head and sighed.

Wu Ling flapped her wings, and with a turn of the white sword in her hand, the vast divine light bloomed from the sword body, like a round of brilliant scorching sun and night colliding together.

The collision was not earth-shattering, but such as

It melts and extinguishes like fire and ice.

Torrential ......

When everything returned to normal, the dark underworld took a few steps back, and the sound of heavy footsteps continued to knock in the dark inner world.

And Wu Ling was still standing in place, her expression as calm as water.

"Go back, although this place has fallen into endless darkness, it still has a suppressive effect on you, and besides, you are just a distraction. ”

"Although Bai Ming was temporarily suppressed by you because of Xiaoyang, how long can you suppress it, this is always Bai Ming's home field. ”

Wu Ling persuaded her, to be honest, she didn't want to fight with Hei Ming, who was also her younger brother in another capacity.

Hei Ming was silent, although he was unwilling, but Wu Ling's words also hit him directly, and with Wu Ling here, he couldn't help Wu Yang, and Bai Ming couldn't suppress it for long.

"I'm not going to give up. Hei Ming looked at Wu Ling, and then at Wu Yang behind Wu Ling and said in a deep voice.

After speaking, I saw him reach out and crush the devil mask, and the moment the devil mask was crushed, the pitch black of his whole body instantly turned white, except for his eyes, which were black and red, the rest including his skin were pure white.

White Darkness!

Unlike the bloodthirsty evil demonic qi of the Black Styx, the White Immortal did not have the slightest aura fluctuation in his body, just like an ordinary person.

Wu Ling watched Hei Ming retreat, and then recalled the latter's words, she could only show a wry smile, how could she not know that Hei Ming's grievances, she had been sealed for thousands of years, and it was impossible to have no grievances, which was also one of the reasons why he let go of the other party's distraction.

"White Shadow!"

Wu Ling looked at the white Wu Yang and said, "What's the situation with Xiao Yang?"

Bai Ming looked at Wu Ling, who was in the state of the Valkyrie, with a strange expression, and then said: "The main soul and the Dao Ming are separated and fall into the darkness of the abyss. ”

After speaking, he looked at the inner world full of darkness, with endless helplessness, if the inner world was not plunged into darkness, he would not have been suppressed by a split soul of the black underworld, but the inner world is related to the state of the main soul.

And his previous anger was mainly because of Wu Yang's self-willingness.

Wu Ling looked at Wu Yang, who was lying in another place with empty eyes, she knew that it was Dao Ming.

Dao Ming, Bai Ming and Black Ming are the three bodies in Wuyang's body, representing the three forces of Wuyang, and they can also be regarded as the three forms of Wuyang's life.

"How can I make Xiao Yang recover?" Wu Ling asked Bai Mingdao, but there was a strange feeling in his eyes.

Bai Ming didn't care what Wu Ling felt, but said in a condensed voice: "Just fuse the main soul of the deity with the Dao Ming." ”

Wu Ling asked suspiciously, "That's it?"

How simple it sounds.

Bai Ming nodded very affirmatively, and explained: "The Dao Ming is originally the carrier of the main soul of the deity, and the external deity is the form of the Dao Ming, and the separation of the two causes the external deity to be like the walking dead. ”

"Although fusing the main soul of the deity and the Dao Soul can solve the problem of the external deity, as one of the three bodies, I can't fuse them, but you can. ”

Wu Ling bowed her head, then picked up the stunned Wuyang main soul and walked towards the hollow-eyed Dao Underworld, and then beat the main soul into the Dao Underworld.

At this time, the illusion of the devil's mask that bound Dao Ying had disappeared with the departure of the black underworld.

"Is that all?" Wu Ling asked after fusing the Wuyang Main Soul with the Dao Ming.

"Well, you can leave it to me after that. Bai Ming said flatly.

After speaking, he squatted down, and pointed out, pointing on the forehead of the Dao Ming who fused with the main soul, "It's time for the darkness to dissipate." ”

At an instant, a ray of white light suddenly projected into the originally dark inner world, as if a ray of sunlight broke through the darkness and ushered in endless light.