Chapter 122: Wake Up

However, I don't have any ability to think, I only have instinctive consciousness, which means that Master and I are in a state of mind between stepping on this step, waking up or not, whatever he does, Master and I can only watch and can't do anything.

As Bu Gang continued to move, the perspective kept changing, the figure of God just kept looming in his eyes, he hadn't really woken up yet, his expression had just become rich, as if he had a sense of everything in the outside world, but he couldn't really wake up, he seemed to be greedy and reluctant to do anything, or maybe he felt that such a situation was not worth his wake-up.

Due to the addition of the Silly Tiger, my soul strength has been greatly replenished, so the situation of bleeding all over my body has stopped, and the step gang is not necessarily smoother than before, but I don't feel the strength anymore, at least not when I step towards the jade heng position.

But how does the difficulty compare to the current one? After all, in the world of contemplation, in the depths of the soul, there is a control of the four star powers that have been channeled

Even though we couldn't think, and despite the constant shifting of perspective, Master's and I's eyes stayed on the battlefield!

The battlefield has been completely crazy, I know that Uncle Hui has opened fifteen doors, and I know it at a glance subconsciously, and I not only know that Uncle Hui has opened fifteen doors, but even the angry-eyed King Kong behind him seems to have a magical connection with him, and he also opened fifteen doors at the same time.

Could it be that a pure spirit body can also open the hole door connected to the body? I don't know, maybe as a fighting monk, Uncle Hui has some secret skills, right?

Similarly, as crazy as Uncle Hui is Xiao Laoba, as a Taoist priest whose physical fitness is far inferior to Uncle Hui, he has also opened twelve doors.

They have been completely opened, just like Uncle Wang who drew the formation before, there is even a kind of madness that is not crazy and cannot survive in the battle, and it can no longer render the inexplicable sadness on their bodies, they already have terrifying Dao wounds on their bodies, because those high-level refining corpses who are not afraid of death and pain have joined the battle.

The most thorough hand-to-hand combat, two people, facing hundreds of gray-eyed people, unknown monsters, and those high-level refining corpses! What kind of will is that sustaining them?

On that side, five of the eight Hercules gods had disappeared, and similarly, the figure of the angry-eyed King Kong had also become faint

Uncle Chen's stand-in, the technique of turning injuries can no longer completely control the situation, because to grasp the entire battle situation, he can only use good steel on the blade, just like a real field doctor, who will cherish every little bit of medicine in his hand.

And the continuous change of perspective made me see Uncle Chen, the three mysterious dolls have been completely broken, and Uncle Wang has words in his mouth, pinching the hand that I can't understand, he must be sacrificing something, it shouldn't be Shouyuan, but I don't know what it is.

But at that moment, even if I was only left with consciousness to support, I could see how haggard Uncle Chen was, the smile that often hung on his face was gone, the calmness and gentleness in his eyes turned into a deep exhaustion, and at that moment I even had a consciousness telling me that he couldn't sacrifice Shouyuan!

This thought makes my heart ache inexplicably, why can't I sacrifice Shouyuan? I can't think about the reason, or maybe it's my delusion!

Then, I saw Wu Liyu's lineage again, and several people in their lineage had sat cross-legged on the ground in a mysterious arrangement, just at a glance, I should be able to see that all the people were completely supporting Wu Liyu.

And Wu Liyu, who was in the formation, seemed to have reached the limit, and even the muscles on his face were trembling slightly, but he kept gritting his teeth and insisting, and the door behind him had been completely opened, and the power that had mysteriously flowed in the door was so thick.

So this kind of power is entangled with the cursed power of those great witches, and it gradually prevails!

It's almost close to the jade heng position, and it is another pass that seems to be insurmountable, and when it reaches the next three places, the depression that the stepping step gang bears will increase in geometric progression, that is to say, it needs to bear twice the pressure of the previous one, and it will become twice as much, five times as much, and even ten times in the end

But where do we have a way out?!

This is a special angle, Lin Xiaohua's figure appeared on my eyes, in such a chaotic battlefield, she still looked very indifferent, the battle in front of her seemed to be the scenery she admired, she shook her eyes, or spit out bubbles boringly, watching it shatter in front of her eyes, as if she had seen something funny, with a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Overlapping her figure is Grandma Ling Qing, Grandma Ling Qing's gaze has never left Master, this relationship that has lasted for more than half a century, what can she not be calm about?

Grandma Ling Qing completely ignored the entire battlefield, and there was only one person in her eyes, but she was inexplicably more calm than Lin Xiaohua.

Maybe I only have my subconscious left, so I can also distinguish a feeling more clearly, that is, I can't hide the loneliness and helplessness in the depths of my soul Why Lin Xiaohua's figure and Grandma Ling Qing overlapped, it seemed so lonely and lonely, and even had a kind of presumptuous giving up at will?

However, with the final arrival of the Yuheng position, the figures of Lin Xiaohua and Grandma Ling Qing also disappeared from my eyes, but it was not a short goodbye that could not be parted with at all, because when I was in this position, I saw a great victory, because those guys who were gathered actually retreated.

Yes, in fact, retreat is inevitable, this great victory was started by Uncle Hui's angry eyes, and the broken demon pestle in his hand shattered the remnant soul of that monster

In fact, if I could think at the time, I would definitely be able to think of the reasons I could think of later, maybe these guys will spare no effort, after all, the 'food' here is rare (I don't know what kind of space exists, maybe it's not deliberate, the food is originally rare, let alone a cultivator with strong soul power), but the essence' The purpose of food's giving to each being is to survive or be strong, and these guys don't need to fight for their lives for food.

The victory of the angry eyes of King Kong has destroyed a guy here who may have existed for a long time, or it has taught these greedy 'predators' a lesson.

They retreated out of order, and the first to flee was the seemingly powerful tribe of Grey-Eyed Men.

Because the funny thing is that in this battle, they fell at least seven or more great witches, because they kept casting the witchcraft about the curse, and they actually lost their strength

They ran away in an unusually messy way, and then there was the terrible ghost comparable to Yu Cuizi, and my eyes couldn't write any emotional color, but I subconsciously knew that this was a great victory, and maybe we really had a chance.

My footsteps fell heavily, and at the moment of the position of Yuheng, when the Yuheng star rotated and lit up in my world of contemplation, my whole world was almost turned upside down.

It's just because, when the star power of that planet was connected, my entire world of contemplation was almost shattered.

However, it finally spun and stopped, and then retreated rapidly, emitting a dazzling light, and my whole contemplative world was temporarily stabilized and crumbling, but what I cared about was the membrane, and the crack accelerated at that moment, as if the next moment, the first broken fragment would appear, and then the power I longed for but feared would burst out, spreading to every inch of my body.

However, that layer of film did not break after all, I just heard the sound of Master vomiting blood again, my fingers trembled, and subconsciously tightened, this time it should not be a little hard to hold Master's arm, but a state called holding tightly in the real world, I can't lose it again.

Bu Gang is still continuing, as if my yesterday is Master's today, and in my confused eyes, the specific image of Master no longer exists, because walking beside me is a bloody man.

It was another long walk, but the platform had become relatively quiet, and those strange guys had retreated, and the only thing that insisted was those high-level refining corpses.

The river of fate was thrown over the platform, but it was close to exhaustion, and when we were halfway to the position of the open sun, the god, who had been unmoved, suddenly opened his eyes.

At that time, Master and I were not facing that god, but as soon as he opened his eyes, it seemed that in the endless darkness, two dazzling lights lit up, which could not be ignored at all.

A long sigh resounded throughout the platform, and at this angle, Master and I both saw at the same time, the white-robed figure stood up, with a slight sympathy in his eyes, and said softly, "Do you want me to end you with my own hands?" But I don't have too much cause and effect. ”

In this moment, he wants to kill us, but it is as if it were a graceful thing and with his sympathy.

I can't react, but my can't do it, it doesn't mean that everyone can't do it, Xiao Laoba suddenly stepped forward