Chapter 289: Change
The large array was running rapidly, and the body of the Zun Twelve was gradually compressed until it became the size of a normal person, struggling to hold on to the twelve great seals and make the final struggle. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Hey, old man, the deity has something I want to say to you, do you dare to come and hear it. The Twelve Sons smirked.
The old man in the hidden world did not move at all, even if he was anyone, he would not easily come to the front of the Twelve, the victory and defeat had been divided, and doing superfluous things would only increase the trouble, and if he didn't do well, he would be counterattacked by the twelve when he died.
"Hehe, such a trick is really useless at this time. Zun Twelve smiled self-deprecatingly, and silently closed his eyes, "The deity is waiting for you to kill slowly." ”
For some reason, at this moment, a little doubt suddenly appeared in his heart, the old man of the hidden world obviously had an overwhelming combat power among the saints, but he didn't see him really do it, from beginning to end, he was just doing some simple and effective defenses, protecting the many monks here.
Zun Twelve had always thought that he was afraid of the Heavenly Tribulation above his head, but he was suddenly shocked in his heart, how could a person with such a powerful power be afraid of the Heavenly Tribulation.
"It's just that he's really hit hard and hasn't recovered yet. Venerable Twelve quickly dispelled this thought, he stared at the scenes beside the Hidden Old Man, when the Hidden Old Man was weak, he could still encounter terrible opponents, but as his cultivation improved, there were fewer and fewer people who could fight with him.
Until later, he had almost become immortal, even if he rushed into the midst of thousands of strong enemies, he could retreat with his whole body, as if the battle had become a one-sided slaughter for him.
"They are all saints, who can be much worse than the other, is this true?" Venerable XII was puzzled, and in a strange moment, he saw an indescribable light.
It was as if everything had returned to primitiveness, and no matter how great the power was, it would turn into nothingness, and the invincible momentum around the old man in the hidden world had disappeared in a very short time.
Then in another moment, the old man regained his momentum, as if everything he had just seen was not true.
Zun Twelve was even more puzzled, thinking closely about the scene of Fang Cai, always feeling that there was something he had forgotten, and there was an extremely important thing that he had not thought of.
Pain was felt everywhere around his body, the power was lost from every pore very quickly, and bursts of weakness swept through his body, reminding him all the time that the life of this body was coming to an end.
"It's true, it's just a true god, why bother to run out and have to put him to death, it's good now, the holy seat of this seat will be lost in the future. ”
Venerable Twelve suddenly understood that all those holy spirits who had appeared in the past had grown up completely, but they were all destroyed in the end, and the power they possessed could dictate everything in heaven and earth.
From this point of view, it seems that it is not a big deal to keep this true god to grow up.
"Really, why should this seat be so active, as long as you stay and cultivate with peace of mind, and strive to complete the eclipse safely, you will have more time to contemplate. Quan XII felt a burst of remorse welling up in his heart, "If I knew that there was a strange old man here, this seat would not have come out, and it would be enough to send one or two minions."
Isn't it quiet for a long time.,It's been a long time since I made a breakthrough.,At this moment, the heart of seeking strength.,Beginning to yearn for a wonderful world.,This work is a sage.,There will be such a funny side.。 No, it's not right, it's too careless, underestimating the monks from the outside world. These treacherous ants are so miserable. ”
The pain everywhere is getting stronger and stronger, Zun Twelve knows that it is impossible to escape this catastrophe like this, he knows that he no longer has the slightest chance now, the big array around him is terrifyingly strong, far from being able to resist him.
But he didn't give up, and protected his body with his own strength again and again, not hesitating huge consumption, but also living every moment. He didn't know if there would be a miracle, but he understood that as long as he gave up, there really would be no miracle.
"It is worthy of the great array that Dao Zun once deduced, its power has surpassed that of the Sage, it is really terrifying, could it be that the Dao Venerable at that time wanted to use this great array to fight against the only existence. Zun Twelve sighed, and then was shocked, "Could it be that this big array has been successfully deduced." ”
Thinking of this possibility, he couldn't help but feel excited, as if he thought of something more terrible than death.
The reason why all the eclipse can not die is because the being who is the root is alive, and if he is killed, all the eclipse will disappear. As soon as this thought arose, his mind could no longer be calm.
"How is it possible, wasn't this kind of great array considered impossible to complete at that time, how could he have been able to launch it, and there was such a powerful force. His mind was in a trance, and then he was awakened by an even greater pain coming from his body.
At this moment, his body decayed rapidly, and half of his strength was suddenly dissolved by the great array, but he did not show the slightest horror, but laughed like a madman as if he had discovered something extremely interesting.
"It can't be completed, the complete big array, how can the deity survive for so long, I'm afraid that one of them will turn into ashes. ”
"What's wrong with this guy, knowing that he is going to die, is he in a state of mental euphoria?"
"It is said that mortals can see some strange pictures before they die, and perhaps this Zun XII is in that kind of vague illusion at this time. Interesting, interesting, cultivating to such a profound eclipse, there is also a side of being a mortal. ”
"That's not right, even if it's a monk, there are countless people who will see strange things before they die. ”
The discussion was like a tide, and everyone looked at the twelve with the same eyes as the dead, thinking that the twelve were domineering and unstoppable, as if the heavens and the earth were mighty, and they couldn't help but smile comfortably.
As a saint, what a powerful being, one moment he cut off life and death, omnipotent, and the next moment he struggled and prayed for his life.
"No matter how powerful the power is, only if you can have the last laugh, you will be the winner. "What about the Holy One, it's not that he hasn't died, after all, it's the same as other living beings, many people exhaled a breath, and their spirits were uplifted, as if the death of the Twelve Beings was related to them and caused by them.
"Yes, you have to laugh until the last minute to win, but who will it be?" Zun XII's face became tattered, and a large amount of flesh and blood flew from his body, dissipating like an illusion, but he didn't care, he just kept concentrating his thoughts, desperately condensing into a faint figure at the core of this body.
The face of the old man in the hidden world changed slightly, and with a flick of his hand, the scenes around him turned into streamers and rushed up, submerging into the Great Seal in twelve ways, without these scenes surrounding him, he became an ordinary old man, unable to feel the slightest strength of him, and even the sage aura released just now dissipated.
"It's such a terrible power, but why don't you use your own strength to hit the deity head-on, I believe that with your ability, you should be able to easily deal with the deity, after all, after killing so many sages, your combat power has been recognized by the deity, and the deity is not your opponent." The Twelve smirked, completely ignoring the more terrifying forces around them, and only condensed into a thorn with the residual power, piercing deeply into the faint figure.