Chapter 7 Destiny does not live long
Although it is the scale of the Heavenly Rank Battle, it is already a big event in the Origin Realm, but in the eyes of Wen Quzhi today, it is just two groups of bear children messing around, whether it is the battle itself, or the reason for the battle on both sides, he doesn't care at all, and at that time, he was burning his eyebrows, trying his best to find out the secret hand that his family was planted, how could he be in the mood to care about these idle things?
Later, the ghost market suddenly collapsed, and under the spiritual pressure disaster, he died nine times a lifetime, and those little children who fought on the upper floors seemed to be in the hardest hit area of this unwarranted disaster. He is dignified and powerful, if it weren't for the many miscellaneous studies, he has practiced a triple change, and he has a corpse Gu clone, he would have already explained it to him just now, how could the little ghost venerable survive?
Unexpectedly, there was really a way to live, and because of the explosion, he fell down one layer earlier, and he was still ahead of him......
I didn't want to get closer, but I was touched by the sentence "Destiny returns", Wen Quzhi couldn't help but think of Donghuang Zhenjun, his heart moved, and he followed the sound, and in a pile of collapsed and shattered shop wreckage, Wen Quzhi saw half of his figure.
It is not a common invisible ghost thing in the ghost market, but a long-haired red corpse with serious injuries, the skin and flesh are dry, but it is like iron and steel, and the red hair like flames covers the body, and the whole body of the naked corpse exudes high heat, which is an extremely rare fire attribute evil thing among zombies...... However, this guy obviously didn't have that chance.
Affected by the explosion, the left half of its body was already shattered, and there was a deep crack in its chest and abdomen, the edges were completely blackened, and it couldn't help but extend around, spitting red flames, devouring its body, and there was not much time left before it was completely finished.
Wen Quzhi knew at a glance that this was the result of being hit by multiple Heavenly Rank moves of the same level as it, being seriously injured, and being involved in the collapse and explosion of the space just now, the Law Realm collapsed, the Law Body collapsed, and complete extinction was just around the corner, and the immortals were difficult to save.
Can you save it, do you want to save it, Wen Quai's illness doesn't care, but when he saw this guy's miserable condition, he suddenly thought that this unlucky guy is also a ghost, and his strength seems to be not bad, no wonder he dares to promise his destiny, what kind of holy son, if he can devour it, it will be very good for himself...... It's that this guy's god form is about to disintegrate, and if you don't hurry up, you won't be able to swallow it.
The idea in his heart must be that Wen Quzhi acted immediately, and floated over in two or three steps, not knowing what this guy's name was, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Holy Son, Holy Son, what's wrong with you? Holy Son, you have to cheer up!"
While shouting, he walked quickly to the side of the naked corpse, Wen Quzhi waved out his right hand, held it and held up his outstretched hand, and said eagerly: "Holy Son, are you okay, you are the hope of our Giant Bone Gang, you ...... You can't have anything to do, the divine sword still depends on your ......"
...... Nonsense is here, it's already my limit, and the three words I heard just now can only piece together so much information, and if I say more, I will be exposed.
When the two hands touched, the surrounding scenery seemed to be the same as before, without any difference, but in fact, it had been trapped into the Dharma Realm of Wen Quai's illness, and it only reflected the external scenery, as if it was a real world.
In the ghost market, regardless of the power here, there is an eternal hidden golden dragon on the top, and if he wants to blatantly devour a ghost venerable here, it is really his own life, so Wen Quzhi will first create camouflage as soon as he makes a move, blocking the space, and the parties are not aware of it, and the people outside will not find out that there is something wrong here.
The red ghoul Zun opened his eyes, but his eyes were pitch black, and there were traces of being injured by the cold and freezing air, obviously he was targeted by the enemy in the earlier melee and blinded a pair of eyes, even if he didn't suffer the explosion from behind, he was already invisible, under the siege of the back, it was already a situation of ten deaths, but the ghost city collapsed, and the explosion of the space collapse gave him a little time to catch his breath, and at this time, when he waited for help, he said with difficulty: "...... You...... Who are you? Yes...... A disciple of the Gang?"
Wen Quzhi raised his eyebrows when he heard this, then coughed lightly, and said in a very excited tone, "I'm just a minion, Holy Son, you have seen me, alas...... They're so vicious, they've hurt you like this...... Don't worry, I'll go back and find a helper to heal you right away......"
...... Don't worry, wait a little longer, I'll get you on your way soon.
Through shaking hands, Wen Quzhi began to feel the structure of the other party's spirit. The two ghost venerables I met last time, the results of their devouring experiments were not ideal, and they could only get a vague concept, the guy in front of him was seriously injured and dazed, and his heart defense was very low, and the ideal thing was to swallow it in one go, and he could keep all his memories, and he would make a lot of money. The memory of a Heaven-level Ghost Venerable in the Ghost City is simply incalculable in terms of the amount of help he has for his next actions......
"I ...... I'm no longer able to do it...... You leave me alone...... Unexpectedly, I am full of ambition, Lingyun is about to obtain the magic sword, and lead the brothers of the whole gang to come out, but I ...... I'm going to die here......"
The red corpse forcibly spoke, choking and coughing up mouthfuls of blood as he spoke, and every mouthful of blood spurted out, like magma, boiling iron and molten gold.
In this life, I don't know how many heroes who have died without paying for their ambitions, each of them has unfinished ambitions, and many of them have extraordinary qualifications and abilities, and there are even a few of them, who are amazingly talented, if it weren't for the accident and early death, now they are all promising, and they can step on the heads of the four martial gods sooner......
When they died, it was really a pity, not only the others were sorry, but the human race also lost a future pillar, and they themselves were even more unwilling, if God could give them more than a year and a half of growth opportunities, they would definitely be able to turn things upside down!
But...... In the end, these things are not determined by people, fate and history have no ifs, when the time comes, no matter how talented the characters are, they will die, even if they were all in the limelight before, "destiny" heroes are no exception, and the performance of destiny that reversed the situation in the past is not there, perhaps...... This also proves that they are not really destined for Destiny...... Just like the one in front of you.
Even if you don't need to talk, Wen Quzhi can roughly see that this guy is the kind of representative who is tilted by the resources of the sect, held in the palm of the palm by the entire sect, and even carries the expectations of the sect......
Through the clenched hands, Wen Quzhi began to penetrate the consciousness into the other party's soul and encroach on the memory, which was not so easy, but because death was approaching, the soul of the red corpse was already unstable, and was drilled into a hole by Wen Quzhi, as the encroachment progressed, a massive amount of information came wildly, and with the help of the magic house, Wen Quzhi quickly received and understood, so that he could understand everything since the red corpse gave birth to spiritual consciousness.
“...... Go back and help me tell Satsuki, even if there is a difference in identity between us, but ...... In this life, I have only one in my heart...... Let her ...... well."
The voice of the naked corpse became more and more blurred, and the unwillingness in it faded slightly, replaced by strong reluctance and sincere emotion, Wen Quzhi was stunned, and once again recalled Donghuang's old friend, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly, why did he always encounter this kind of last word entrustment? Why did these children of destiny claim to carry hope and turn things around, but at this point, what they remembered the most before they died was actually this kind of bird thing?
After struggling to say this, the whole body of the naked corpse was swallowed by the flames, and it was burning, and it was supposed to be turned into ashes under such a burning, but the flames were extinguished in an instant, and the entire Dharma Body turned into a little firefly, decomposing at a high speed, and was absorbed by the Yin Yang Dragon Fire Cover that appeared above.
...... Rumble!
There was a period of confusion in Wen Qu's sick brain, and as the red corpse confessed his last obsession, he disappeared, and was completely swallowed up by the Yin Yang Dragon Fire Cover, and a large amount of information poured in instantly, in addition to the absorption of power, the rest of the memory, experience, and practice secrets were all incorporated into it, and the amount of information was so much that it was a little abnormal, if it weren't for the processing speed of the demon house being fast enough, he would really be unbearable.
This guy ...... It's really not an ordinary ghost venerable.
"Jinyang Holy Son" Chilu, is a demon corpse that reborn spiritual consciousness, the predecessor seems to be the Jinwu sideline, but also before death there was a breakthrough, the power of the bloodline was completely stimulated, after regaining consciousness, the body of the extremely rare yang bloodline in the ghost world, more by chance, obtained the supreme inheritance, practiced the pure yang ghost order this ghost clan with the yang to control the yin of the miracle of the miracle of the family, the growth is extremely fast, all the way to the high, even frustration of competitors, straight to the heavenly level, and is known as invincible in the same realm.
In a word, this is an invincible, blessed son of luck, and the Donghuang Zhenjun encountered in the Wuzang Demon Realm is a similar character, but it is a copy of the ghost realm, and it was cut halfway to get a bento, otherwise, with its growth rate, needless to say, it is really just around the corner, and it is not hopeless for eternity......
This is really not a joke, in his memory, for thousands of years, there has been a legend in the ghost city, there is a ghost tribe's divine sword, blocked in the deepest part of the ghost city, waiting for its destiny Allah, only the son of the ghost tribe's luck, can defeat the enemy, get this knife, so as to ascend to the eternal ages, but also to lead the ghost tribe sentient beings, to achieve immortal hegemony!
In other words, if the red dragon continues to grow and gain the general trend, it will naturally be able to obtain the divine sword with the help of the Mandate of Heaven, and the combination of the two sides will likely be on the throne of eternity, and it will have the capital to call the rest of the giants in the ghost world, and then cut off the ghost market, and then conquer the south and the north, and take advantage of the power of the prophecy, it is not difficult to achieve hegemony or something, if you can go further and preach the Tao is eternal, even if you unify the ghost clan, it is not a dream......