Chapter 1131: Coronation as King (Part II)

"No Age!"

Zhao Ke wanted to turn back, but Ji Wusui said coldly: "Don't look back, rush out!" ”

The undoubted command made Zhao Ke not dare to slack off in the slightest, and looked up at the top of his head, a silver point of light in the sky above the pitch-black abyss.

Zhao Ke didn't know what it was, but he believed in Ji Wusui even more.

With the push of the palms on his shoulders, Zhao Ke's body seemed to have wings, and he rushed towards the dark point.

"Can we still meet?"

Zhao Ke didn't look back and shouted loudly.

Ji Wusui was silent for a long time before he spoke: "There is no longer my existence in this world, whether it is the past, present, or future, what is left may be just a vague shadow. ”

After Ji Wusui said this, he didn't say any more, no matter how Zhao Ke asked, Ji Wusui didn't say anything about her current situation.

Can't say, can't say.

Even if you tell Zhao Ke, it is destined to not have a good result.

Zhao Ke didn't even know what Ji Wusui had arranged for herself, she seemed to be deliberately guiding herself here.

It seems that he has long expected that when he appears in front of the shaman, he will inevitably be noticed by the great shaman.

This is something she had planned for a long time.

As for what the result was, he never told Zhao Ke.

But Zhao Ke believes that Ji Wusui will definitely not harm himself.

As the strong light in front of him got closer and closer, Zhao Ke felt that Ji Wusui's figure behind him was disappearing little by little, and when he subconsciously reached out to grab it, he just grabbed it, and Ji Wusui's figure had already turned into a little foam.

Came quietly, left quietly, except for the smile on his face, he didn't even say goodbye to Zhao Ke a chance.

By the time Zhao Ke came back to his senses, he had already rushed out of the abyss.

Immerse yourself in a strange space.

The fluorescent lights fluttering in the sky surrounded Zhao Ke like hundreds of millions of fireflies.

Zhao Ke looked at his empty hands, and for a moment his heart felt as if something had been dug up.

After a moment, Zhao Ke laughed to himself.

Isn't this the style of no age, she is not the kind of woman who is willing to guard the man to live, and her children are long but not heroic and short-breathed.

Her pursuit is even more demanding and higher than herself,

If you want to conquer her, you can only catch up with her, or even become stronger than her.

No! Zhao Ke believes that if that day really comes.

Ji Wusui will compete with herself as a fierce rival, and sooner or later she will beat herself down again, throw herself into her coffin, and squeeze herself dry until she cries.

After figuring out the relationship, the depression in Zhao Ke's heart was also swept away, and his eyes looked around.

I saw something in the depths of the fluorescence.

It's just that the fluorescent flickering makes the surrounding light hazy, and Zhao Ke didn't see it clearly for a while.

However, I can see a total of five iron locks around, and I don't know where they come from, but they are firmly trapped in front of them.

When Zhao Ke approached, he suddenly found that he was actually bound by the iron lock.

Five iron locks pierced into the depths of his flesh and blood, and four pierced through his limbs, intertwined layer by layer.

What's even more strange is that the fifth iron lock directly penetrates his chest and pierces through his heart.

When Zhao Ke looked at himself in front of him, he actually had an absurd illusion, and he looked at him, as if he was also looking at himself.

"What is this?? My schizophrenia?? This idea was born and was quickly rejected by Zhao Ke.

Although it is similar, it is not a split personality of its own.

It's more like your own deity.

The most important thing is that the demon in his heart has been completely let go as early as the last time he was trapped in the slumber dream sleeping technique.

Man cannot live in the past.

The past is like a demon, and the present is a man.

The sister who can't let go of herself will only become a demon in her heart, and at the same time, she will be restrained, creating a sister who endures loneliness and the encroachment of years in the depths of her consciousness, for her, it is just torture.

I have already let go, and my schizophrenia has been cured.

Therefore, the self in front of him cannot be a personality split by himself.

If this is really the case, Zhao Ke believes that Wu Sui will not use this way to help him in such a troublesome way.

Zhao Ke couldn't help but step forward and observe carefully for a while, then reached out and grabbed the chain on his chest, trying to pull the chain out.

Also at this time.

The eyes of the shamans on the altar were firmly locked on Zhao Ke's body, and their faces were full of worry and surprise.

The powerful natural aura intertwined with an emerald-like glow around Zhao Ke.

They had never seen such a majestic essence of the power of nature.

Even the great shaman inherited through the generations may be able to surpass Zhao Ke in terms of strength, but to say that the essence of the power of nature is definitely not one-tenth of Zhao Ke's.

They were probably able to understand the Great Shaman's thoughts at this point.

They had never seen anything like it.

Even the old shaman, who had lived for more than a hundred and thirty years, had never heard of such a magnificent scene at the coronation ceremony.

"No one has ever held up this long at the coronation."

The old shaman's face was full of worry.

On the side, Zhao Min was sweating for Zhao Ke in his heart, and after hearing the words of the old shaman beside him, he couldn't help but ask anxiously: "Will it affect him after a long time?" ”

"No!"

The old shaman shook his head and explained to Zhao Min seriously: "On the contrary, the longer the time, the better, indicating that the stronger the power he inherits, the more powerful. ”

It turns out that each generation of shamans will feed their own power back to nature before they are about to die.

When a new generation of shamans emerges, they are able to reunite these forces by invoking the forces of nature.

In the position of Dharma protector second only to the Great Shaman, it takes at least a few powerful shamans to be able to bless Zhao Ke and call on the power left by the Dharma protectors in the mountains and forests of the past dynasties.

But this process is extremely depleting of one's own life.

This is also why, these shamans are not very old, but their bodies are not as tough as this old shaman.

"So that's the case, then didn't he take a big advantage, and what else do we have to worry about."

Zhao Min was obviously relieved to hear that Zhao Ke was not in any danger.

However, he didn't have any look of joy, and sighed: "Of course I hope he can hold on a little more, shamanism has not appeared for a long, long time, and the inheritor of the talent is powerful." ”

However, when he said this, he saw the old shaman pointing at several old shamans around Zhao Ke with his hand, and said worriedly: "I'm afraid that they won't be able to hold on."

”

It's been too long.

It's been too long, and these shamans have to maintain the coronation ceremony, and every second is a torture for them.

I saw that these shamans who crowned Zhao Ke had begun to tremble involuntarily with their arms.

It seems that in just a few breaths, he has aged several years at once, and he is continuing to age.

It's been too long.

When everyone was ecstatic, they were all worried about whether these elderly shamans would be able to sustain themselves.

Even the Great Shaman himself was very worried.

According to the rules, they can take the initiative to remove the coronation ceremony at this time.

Shamanism is primitive, but not bloody.

The tribute they offer to nature is also the fruit of nature.

The term human sacrifice has never been used in shamanism.

So stop at this time, and no one will blame them.

However, although these shamans are failing in their bodies, their eyes are more translucent.

How many years!

Their shamanism has been silent for far too long.

For a long time, people in the outside world have almost forgotten their attachment and love for shamanism.

Even today's Mongolia has dominated the world and occupied an unprecedented vast land, but as the original faith, it has been abandoned like chaff.

Nowadays, shamanism has reached the point of precariousness.

Once Buddhism flourishes, it is destined to become the mainstream of the world, and at that time, shamanism will be completely excluded, and they can not care about the offerings.

But a lot of money must be needed to continue the construction of the temple in Changbai Mountain.

A large number of followers will be needed to guard the temple for them until the arrival of the Holy Maiden.

After perceiving the extraordinary power of Zhao Ke's body, these shamans who were extremely dissatisfied with Zhao Ke seemed to see hope at once.

It seems that he finally understands the painstaking work of the great shaman.

It is this persistence that makes none of them stop the crowning, even if the last life is burned out at this moment, the crowning ceremony must be completely completed.

They too need a powerful shaman to appear.

Shamanism also needs powerful guardians to take over.

As time passed, the shaman holding the flame turned into a torch with a bang, and the whole person was engulfed in flames.

The shaman holding the leaves on the left is his flesh and blood cracking, and his skin and muscles are gradually decaying.

But no one chose to let go, even when he burned himself to the last moment, the palms of his hands were still held high above Zhao Ke's head.

For these shamans' persistence, in Zhao Min's opinion, it is a little unbelievable, after all, there is no life, there is nothing.

However, for other shamans, this is an honor that cannot be desired.

At this time, Zhao Ke dragged the iron lock on his chest with both hands, and pulled the iron lock out of his heart little by little.

Every time he pulled out a little bit, Zhao Ke felt that his body was torn apart.

But every time he took out a little bit, Zhao Ke would feel that his body had become much lighter, as if some shackles that restricted him had been undone.

Break free! Is this it??

Zhao Ke remembered very well that Ji Wusui once said that only by breaking free from the shackles on his body could he be qualified to go to her.

For now, this is your shackle.

When Zhao Ke tried to pull this last iron lock out of his heart.

【Ding! You are engaged in unknown behavior, please abort ......]

【Ding! You are engaged in unknown behavior, please abort ......]

【Ding! You're ......... doing]

The continuous sound of prompts was even more rapid than the last time I devoured the four elephant beads.

But at this time, Zhao Kecai didn't care about anything, if it came to heaven to punish him, it would be a big deal for him to hide in the capital again.

Zhao Ke didn't believe it, he couldn't kill a few monks, what else could he do with himself.

Zhao Ke, who had no fear, scolded impatiently: "You big-headed ghost, Lao Tzu's own body, it's not your turn to talk nonsense." ”

As Zhao Ke spoke, he pulled hard.

Suddenly, in front of his chest, a majestic force surged out, like a vast ocean to engulf Zhao Ke.