Chapter 295: I Am Myself

Fang Xiaofan looked at Wang Lin and sighed in his heart, the former master and apprentice had reached the point where they are now, looking back, they were a little embarrassed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Wang Lin, everything is fate, don't blame me." Fang Xiaofan walked forward again and walked in front of Wang Lin.

"I don't blame you, but I don't believe in fate, and I'm going to resist." Wang Lin said slowly, he will never give in, even if it is death, he will choose his own way, if he wants to take him away, then he will have to pay the due price.

"I don't believe in fate either." Fang Xiaofan's face showed a solemn expression, and he stretched out his five fingers and grabbed at the top of Wang Lin's head.

Wang Lin showed an indifferent look on his face, but the remaining trace of Yuan Shen power erupted from his body, turning into a light point and bombarding towards Fang Xiaofan's five fingers. Even if there is the last trace of strength left, he will resist, and he Wang Lin's dictionary does not have the word "tied".

The breath in Fang Xiaofan's body was running rapidly, and before the point of light touched Fang Xiaofan's five fingers, it was shocked and dispersed by the coercion emitted by Fang Xiaofan. The huge aura emitted by Fang Xiaofan wrapped Wang Lin's body, making it impossible for his mind to escape.

The power of the five fingers covered Wang Lin's head, making Wang Lin's soul have a trace of pulling power, and his face showed a look of pain.

Seeing the pain on Wang Lin's face, the strength in Fang Xiaofan's hand couldn't help but pause, but there was suddenly a trace of reluctance in his heart. But there was another voice in his heart telling him to take Wang Lin away.

As if feeling the change in the strength in Fang Xiaofan's hand, Wang Lin raised his head and looked at Fang Xiaofan, with a sense of realization in his eyes.

"You're not lucky." Wang Lin suddenly spoke, his voice was soft, but it was clear.

Fang Xiaofan was stunned, looked at Wang Lin, and actually had a strange feeling in his heart.

"I'm not Tianyunzi, so who am I?" Fang Xiaofan looked at Wang Lin and muttered, as if he was asking Wang Lin, and he seemed to be asking himself.

"You are my master, Fang Xiaofan." Wang Lin said slowly, he wanted to use his way to make Fang Xiaofan wake up. Fang Xiaofan's demeanor made him a little puzzled, as if they were two people, one was Tianyunzi and the other was the other person. He wants to awaken another person in his heart, and only then can he have hope of life.

"I am Fang Xiaofan, and I am also the son of Tianyun, Wang Lin, this is your fate, and it is also my fate." Fang Xiaofan took a deep breath and said, this is fate, this is the reincarnation that cannot be escaped.

"No, you're not Tianyunzi, it's not your fate, Tianyunzi's real body is a crane, and you're not." Wang Lin said with great certainty, but his voice actually emitted bursts of ripples, filling the depths of Fang Xiaofan's soul.

"Tenyunzi's real body is a crane?" Fang Xiaofan was stunned, as if something had hit him hard in his heart.

"Yes, and you're not, you're just yourself." Wang Lin said again, a faint soul power in his voice.

Fang Xiaofan's five fingers grasping at Wang Lin immediately loosened, and the whole person stood between heaven and earth, looking at the broken space, there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, but his mouth kept asking, "Who am I?" Who am I? ........”

"You are my machine spirit, you are the son of heaven, you are the pointer of the delimitation compass." A voice below suddenly sounded from the bottom of Fang Xiaofan's heart, it was the voice that first entered the Ancient God Realm, and gave him the memory and mission of being Tianyunzi. It's just that this voice is very weak at this time, as if it will disappear at any time.

"I'm a machine spirit?" Fang Xiaofan said as if talking to himself, the light in his eyes slowly dimmed.

"No, you're not, you're yourself." Wang Lin's voice sounded again, and he already felt that Fang Xiaofan in front of him seemed to be bewitched by some kind of bewitchment, and the expression on his face changed.

Fang Xiaofan looked at Wang Lin, looked below, and then looked at the void sky, without saying a word.

For a long time, Fang Xiaofan remained motionless, and the two voices kept fighting in his body, as if there were two personalities in his body.

"No, I'm Fang Xiaofan, and I'm also a son of heaven!" Fang Xiaofan suddenly shouted at the sky, it seemed that everything was already clear, and there was a hint of clarity in his eyes.

Wang Lin looked at Fang Xiaofan and sighed, but finally didn't wake him up.

Fang Xiaofan turned his head to look at Wang Lin, showed a hint of a smile, and said, "But I am myself, and I have to decide what to do." ”

Wang Lin looked at Fang Xiaofan suddenly, a trace of joy appeared on his face, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he said slowly to Fang Xiaofan: "Master." ”

Fang Xiaofan nodded, and then looked down, the already fragmented earth, that is, the demarcation compass.

"No, you are the origin of this world, and you can't go against your original will." The voice in his heart seemed to be a little flustered, but it was already extremely weak, and it couldn't affect Fang Xiaofan's state of mind at all.

"I didn't mean it, not you." Fang Xiaofan said slowly, what has always controlled his thinking is this primeval divine realm, it is this delimiting compass, which uses the power of reincarnation to solidify Fang Xiaofan's thinking.

Maybe in this world, Fang Xiaofan is likely to be Tianyunzi, but it is definitely different from the novel. He didn't want to be completely bound by this primeval god realm like Tianyunzi in the novel, and he had to leave this world and be free by taking away.

"No!" That voice made a desperate sound in Fang Xiaofan's heart.

After that desperate sound, the earth shook violently, and the earth, which had already been turned into countless fragments, exploded directly and turned into a large amount of powder. The whole earth, this delimiting compass, was completely destroyed by the sound of the explosion.

The wind was blowing, the dust was all over the sky, and the entire primeval divine realm shook violently, as if it was about to collapse anytime and anywhere. The powder turned into a demarcation compass drifted to the entire space, and the whistling sound immediately spread throughout the primeval god realm, as if a ghost was crying wolf.

Countless Gangfeng winds suddenly rose up, and the entire Ancient God Realm was already on the verge of destruction.

When the land was completely destroyed, the feeling of being controlled in Fang Xiaofan's heart suddenly disappeared, and at this moment he was the real himself, the Fang Xiaofan who had crossed into the world of novels.

After taking a look at the great changes around him, Fang Xiaofan looked at Wang Lin in front of him and said, "This place is about to collapse, let's get out of here first." ”

"This is the only place to resurrect Li Muwan, and I didn't expect that I would fail in the end." Wang Lin's eyes showed endless sadness, and he took a deep breath as he looked at this world that was about to be destroyed.

"The only place?" Fang Xiaofan was stunned, standing in place and looking at Wang Lin in a daze. (To be continued.) )