Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Wandering Consciousness
Wu Dong looked at the emperor lying in his hands, as if a scene from a thousand years ago was presented in front of him, a figure gathered the soul of the eleven ancestors with great mana, and became a wasted person. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
"Death to the one who does not leave within ten breaths. β
The short number burst out with an oppressive breath, sweeping the entire Dragon City, everyone knew that this person's strength was far beyond their ability to peep, although Wu Dong, who was in the early stage of the God King, was not yet stable, and when the God King had not yet appeared in Dragon City, he was the master at this moment, and he could guide the country with every word and deed.
After Ji Tian saw Wu Dong break through to his unpredictable realm, he came to the Imperial Clan with the Dragon City Guards, and the escorts surrounded the Imperial Clan, and in a moment drove the Jiang family and the Li Clan away from the Imperial Gate, and sent a large army to garrison outside the Imperial Clan.
When Ji Tian dealt with all this, he was ready to invite Wu Dong, but unexpectedly, he disappeared in an instant, leaving Chang Shan to deal with the rest of the situation.
On this day, everyone in Dragon City knew that the Imperial Clan had a terrible person, and had the absolute strength to extinguish the Jiang family and the Li clan in an instant, some small families were attached to the Imperial Clan, and some families were ready to fight for some meat in their mouths like hungry tigers.
It was also after Wu Dong's successful resistance to the catastrophe that the gods and small sects around Longshan came to greet him, and the ancestor Ji Ye, who had not been out of the Longcheng City Mansion for a long time, also came to visit, and for a while, the emperor clan could be said to be called a pearl and exuded its light, so that everyone came to admire.
The Imperial Clan, who had experienced the Great War, was busy repairing their homes and pacifying the tribe, while they were busy dealing with the people who came to greet them.
At this time, the emperor was lying on the bed, healing in his humble thatched house.
Injured so badly, Wu Dong's eyebrows did not wrinkle, but he felt that Emperor Yu still had a trace of breath, if Emperor Yu fell, he would have the same ending, Wu Dong in front of him was no different from ordinary people, but he only respected Emperor Yu's orders in his heart.
Emperor Yu's consciousness wandered through his body, drifting to another place.
Everything in front of him was empty and lifeless, as silent as death, and there was no end in sight for thousands of miles of fertile fields.
"Is it dead?"
Emperor Yu questioned himself, constantly walking at will, feeling that he was extremely relaxed at the moment, without thinking about anything, revealing a childlike innocence, rolling at will, playing all kinds of tricks, which can be described as hearty.
I don't know how long I have spent in this so-called closed space.
"Emperor Yu, the magic trick is not bad, this hurried time seems to have long worn out your ambition back then. β
When Emperor Yu was playing the magic trick, a voice sounded, making Emperor Yu stop playing and face it squarely: "Who, who is it." β
"Have you even forgotten this piece of heaven and earth? It seems that you have really overtaken the spring flowers and autumn moon of the human world. β
"Who are you, how do you know my name, please come out and see me. β
The people around looked at the source of the voice, but they didn't notice any fluctuations in their surroundings.
"Hehe, I don't think I need to, or continue to sit on your spring and autumn dreams, rather than you spend a short time in mediocrity, it is better to accompany the old man here to make this darkness a little more vibrant. β
Emperor Yu really didn't understand what the man meant, and even how he came here was confused, and kept shouting at the sky, but there was no response.
I lowered my head and thought about the memories in my mind, but found that a picture bloomed in front of my eyes, this is a blood-colored world, a fire from the sky is burning this land, a group of people came from outside the sky, isolating the twelve people who took the lead, each of them is a battlefield, blood and rain, the sun and the moon are colorless, from time to time there is blood rain falling, the people on the earth, endless cries for help spread all over the end of the world, only to see endless killing, when I looked carefully at one of the twelve, I looked up suddenly.
"It's me......? β
His eyes looked at this sky excitedly, and then he saw that it was his own person, wrapped in eleven powers, and sent out of this world, his eyes were full of unwillingness.
"Could this be the witch world? Emperor Yu muttered to himself, and his face was slightly tearful.
"HeheγIt seems that Houtu, one of the former twelve ancestors, seems to have remembered somethingγ The voice in the sky rang out again.
"If it's the old man, please come out and see it. β
"Emperor Yu, the name is good, I have accepted the power of the remaining eleven ancestors and witches, and the bloodline of the Pangu Emperor, but after all, it is not as strong as the bloodline of the Wu clan back then, find your sixth body, and come here again. β
As the voice disappeared, Di Yu suddenly woke up and covered his chest with his hands.
'Hmm. β
A mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, and Wu Dong on the side looked at Emperor Yu happily.
"Wu Zu, you woke up, how do you feel injured. β
"Well, it seems to have gotten a lot better, and when we reached the late fourth stage, there are some signs of a breakthrough. Emperor Yu felt a little strange about his body, and there were still those secrets that he didn't know, and he kept thinking about those questions repeatedly.