Volume 7 Chapter 62 The Light of Rice Grains Competes for the Light of the Moon

"I want him to die......" The old village chief was completely unbearable by Zhao Xin's anger, and sat on the ground, as if he had exhausted his last breath.

"Don't worry, he won't survive......" The anxious old man couldn't stand Zhao Xin's sharp teeth, his hands changed back and forth, and fluorescent flashes from the palms, like the roots of old trees dancing in the palms, just a little more brilliant light.

However, the old man is just the beginning, and soon everyone in the formation has such a brilliant light in their palms, although Zhao Xin has amnesia, but his eyesight is not bad, with this brilliant light, it can be judged that the realm of these people is not low, at least in the realm of knowing the destiny of heaven. Although the realm of knowing the destiny of heaven is not very unattainable, on the contrary, it is already dispensable here in Zhao Xin, but the addition of such a thing as a formation to the human realm is not a little bit of a star, seven or eight realms of knowing the destiny of heaven, plus the power of heaven and earth with the help of this heaven and earth three talent arrays, the momentum of power is obviously going to overshadow oneself.

"Click"

Even Zhao Xin's bones, which resembled the golden holy bone, were overwhelmed by the power of heaven and earth, and the brilliant light in the palms of the old men was continuously transmitted to the large array, and the light in the three talent arrays of heaven and earth was even stronger, and the pressure on Zhao Xin was also greater. Although there is no rout, the situation is now beyond what I originally thought.

"This little bastard's body is a bit special, how can it last so long?" Zhao Xin's physical strength had already exceeded the imagination of the people present, and he never expected that the already tried and tested formation would be so difficult to implement on Zhao Xin's body.

"This bastard is in good health, did you know it on the first day? Could it be that the sin of that month was in vain?" the old village chief seemed to have found an outlet, and immediately retorted.

"No matter how well he is in health, I will crush him even if it is a stone today."

Buzz!

As the pressure on his body became more and more intense, Zhao Xin began to have auditory hallucinations, only to feel that there were thousands of flies and insects circling in his ears, which was also fortunate that Zhao Xin had regained control of the power of the bloodline before and obtained the support of the essence, otherwise it was really difficult to say whether he could withstand the power of heaven and earth with his own body alone.

"Whew"

The buzzing sound became louder and louder, Zhao Xin's body gradually became rickety, the faces of several old men were also pale, and the beads of sweat the size of sideburns slid down, in short, both sides were uncomfortable, but relatively speaking, the pressure on Zhao Xin's body was much greater.

Time passed bit by bit, Zhao Xin had a splitting headache, and some pictures appeared in front of Zhao Xin's eyes when he was lost, the surroundings of his body were filled with bright red blood, and there was more and more blood, and in the blink of an eye, it surged up like sea water, and Zhao Xin was drowned. Although I knew I was imagining, the feeling of suffocation was unusually real, as if I would drown in the next second. I don't know how long this feeling has passed, Zhao Xin only feels that he has entered the ocean, and he is just an autumn leaf blown by the wind, and he can't stir up any waves at all.

However, just when Zhao Xin thought that he might die in this conjecture, some vague fragments suddenly flashed in his mind, and soon these fragmented and blurred fragments were connected, and Zhao Xin remembered the picture when he first entered the Zhao family's blessed land, and the blood tide at that time could benefit him a lot. And after this memory came back, it was like opening the dam mouth of the broken embankment, and the lost memories were continuously poured into Zhao Xin's mind, the people and things he had encountered before, and the previous broken memories in his heart and mind were constantly pieced together, and finally recovered, but his memory was only restored to Yao Mengyan left, Ji Mengmeng died, Nong Yiyao betrayed himself, and then it ended, no matter how Zhao Xin thought about it, he couldn't recall it. But that's fine, because Zhao Xin found that there were few good things in his memory, and as for those bad ones, he didn't have so many requirements. It's really ridiculous to say, originally Zhao Xin wanted to get back his memory very much, but now that he has found his memory, he regrets it a little.

"I still have the way of heaven" Zhao Xin muttered to himself, during this time he had forgotten about the things of the way of heaven, and now the memory was retrieved, which made Zhao Xin think that he still had such a strong thing, and in Zhao Xin's fragmentary memory, there were still people waiting for him in the way of heaven, but who this person was made Zhao Xin a little vague. But it doesn't matter, for Zhao Xin, as long as he can open the Heavenly Dao, then everything will be fine, and if he is in a good mood, maybe all the people in this village will be saved.

"Let's work harder, this kid is at the end of his rope, as long as we work harder, we can completely abolish this kid."

"Are we really going to kill him? didn't we mean to make him a puppet for us, and then come and bluff those guys?"

"This kid is not a puppet, he doesn't eat oil and salt at all, and now that he knows about us, he must not stay alive."

"Kill is kill, but after so many years, he is the only person who can come here, and I don't know how long we will have to wait, I don't know if we can survive until that time."

"If you can't stand it, you have to stand it, as the guardian of the Five Emperors, even if our generation dies, this secret must continue to be protected, and Xiaode must not let people see it this time, he is the last hope of our village, and when he grows up, we can die."

"Yes, Xiaode's life is also very bitter, no one knows about his existence for so many years, but for this reason he lives underground all day long, and my heart aches every time I think of his miserable little hands."

"I said you guys are still endless, now is not the time for you to be nostalgic, this kid is not dead yet, he is still chatting about his family, can you do the right thing first" The people in this formation said sadly, but the old village chief couldn't stand it anymore, he was the only one who wanted to send Zhao Xin to death, and now that the matter has dragged on, he is naturally the first to jump out, and at the same time, he is also anxious for these old men and old ladies who are not doing their jobs.

"Don't worry, this kid is dead...... The old village chief's words still had some effect, and the others responded immediately after hearing it, but before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.

With everyone's eyes, in the formation, a cube with a blue and purple streamer continued to grow in the formation, and it became bigger and bigger, and it was about to break the room, and at the same time, the brilliant light on the formation of several people gradually dimmed, like the light of the rice moon competing with the bright moon, instantly became robbed of its brilliance, and at the same time, the power of the formation was also rapidly declining, and the old men in the formation each spit out a mouthful of blood and fell down.