Chapter Eighty-Three: Spatial Rifts
Yu Shi Xixue slowly opened his eyes from his cultivation, a touch of cold light flashed and disappeared, his fingertips flowed, and a thin layer of ice shrouded in the spring onion's index finger shattered one after another. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"The cold poison on your body is getting worse and worse, and in the long run, the Zhiyang Yuan Marrow can't suppress the erosion of the poison!" the fourth generation of Emperor Lihuang sat not far from her, and said slightly.
Yushi Xixue's beautiful eyes flashed a trace of loneliness, and then sighed: "For so many years, I have only found the Zhiyang Yuan Marrow, and then I heard that Jiuyang Connecting Heavenly Vines appeared from the hated sky, so I came to look for it, but there has been no news." ”
The fourth generation of Emperor Lihuang opened his eyes slightly, and fell on her: "You are now suffering more and more frequent cold poison attacks, and it is difficult for you to endure this pain every day." ”
Yushi Xixue smiled faintly, a figure flashed in his mind, and his smile became more and more gentle.
"The higher your cultivation, the stronger the cold poison will become, the Yang Yuan Marrow is only helpful to the physical body, now you have broken through to the realm of the Dao Tree, and the ice tree has been condensed in your body, but you still can't reduce the cold poison erosion of the internal organs, according to this situation, you will only have five years at most. The fourth generation of the Emperor looked at her.
Yushi Xixue's eyes drifted into the distance: "Is it only five years? is enough, to be able to witness his comet-like rise, and the battle with the third generation of the emperor, no matter whether it succeeds or fails, five years is enough." ”
The fourth generation of Emperor Lihuang looked at her: "Although Lihattian is the foundation of the entire Galaxy Ancient Domain, in fact, the resources are not the most, it's just that there are so many realms in the Galaxy Ancient Domain, in the past five years, even if you use all of them to search, I'm afraid you won't be able to collect these four Yang Divine Objects." ”
Yushi Xixue stood up, her slender body with a bit of ease: "I should have died ten years ago, and now I have lived ten more years, and I have no regrets." ”
It's just that there is a deep reluctance in her eyes.
"Go back to the Galaxy Ancient Domain, with the strength of your family, the whole clan will help you find it, I hope it can be bigger, staying here will not do you any good." The fourth generation of the Emperor finally spoke.
Yushi Xixue let out a long sigh: "Wait a minute, when the final battle is over, I will leave." ”
The fourth generation of Emperor Lihuang shook his head, and finally did not speak, closing his eyes.
Yushi Xixue looked into the distance: "Ye Mo, I still have five years, you don't know, originally I was going to find a place where there was no one and die quietly, but you broke in by mistake and brought me out, so that I didn't have any nostalgia for me, but now I don't want to die, but ......"
Her figure stood in the sun, inseparable, so lonely.
After Ye Mo had just entered the spatial crack, he had not yet reached the Death God Domain, because of the collapse of the spatial channel, he immediately fell into the boundless spatial crack.
The terrifying spatial power tore at his body, and the intense pain made his body tremble.
"That bastard!" Wujun Heavy Silkworm's scolding voice came, making Ye Mo can't help but regain some consciousness.
He didn't know what was going on outside, so he immediately asked Wujun Chongsilki, "Brother Jun, what happened?"
Wujun Heavy Silkworm said angrily: "It was that despicable villain who made a move, defeated the formation composed of the four of them without wind and blades, and annihilated the spatial passage, the purpose is to let you die here." ”
Ye Mo's heart sank, sure enough, as he expected, the emperor had never given up the opportunity to kill himself, but he didn't know why he couldn't act openly.
In the Northern Regions, if it weren't for Pang Tong's maintenance, I'm afraid that he would also be in crisis, thinking of this, I can't help but be grateful to Pang Tong, he didn't lie to himself.
Wujun Heavy Silkworm sighed: "You are now trapped in the boundless space crack, and it is difficult to get out, let alone find the right position." ”
But then he continued: "But your perception of the way of space is not bad, you should be able to occupy some advantages here, at least you won't be directly torn apart by the power of space." ”
Ye Mo shook his head and smiled bitterly, and secretly observed the surroundings, there was a gray patch everywhere, and the power of space was constantly invading, and the turbulence of that space was filled with a raging violent energy.
Every time it hits the flesh, it seems to tear the flesh apart, and it seems that the power of space does not welcome aliens like themselves.
It's just that this spatial crack is so dense that I venture into one, and I don't know which realm it will be, and if I enter an unknown realm, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back.
He knew that time was pressing, he only had one month, and he couldn't afford to waste time in this spatial rift.
At the moment of operating the law of space, the surrounding spatial cracks immediately became much clearer, and each crack was like a spatial door, not knowing where it leads.
Ye Mo continued to move with the spatial crack, his body shape changed position, and he wanted to find the familiar aura of Litian through the extension of the law of space.
It's just that in such a moment's time, he is afraid that he has been brought into the space crack to a hundred and eight thousand miles away, and he can't find the breath of Lihattian at all, and his comprehension of the laws of space can only be said to be a first glimpse of the doorway, and what he tears apart can only be a crack in a low-level realm like Lihattian.
In this place where spatial turbulence is rampant, he really doesn't dare to tear the space open, once he breaks the order of the spatial crack, I'm afraid that the next moment he will be overwhelmed by the boundless power of space.
When the time comes, a hundred lives will not be enough to die.
Thinking of this, Ye Mo couldn't help but hesitate a little in his heart.
"Ye Mo, in my opinion, there is no way for you to leave right now, it is better to gamble and see where the spatial crack can take you, at least it is stronger than the pestle here. Wujun Chong Silkworm suggested.
Ye Mo smiled bitterly: "It can only be like this, but before that, I have to do one thing first." ”
Wujun Heavy Silkworm immediately suddenly, after so many years of mental communication between the two, a consensus similar to tacit has been reached, Ye Mo's idea has just been generated, and Wujun Heavy Silkworm has already understood.
"Damn, no, I had this idea just now, but looking at so many spatial cracks around me, the horror of those spatial powers, Brother Jun, I swallowed back when I came to my mouth, you won't come to really, right?" Wujun Chong Silkworm's tone also seemed very careful.
Ye Mo smiled faintly: "Since it's here, it's an opportunity, why don't you seize it?" Besides, refining your physique here is hard to find, what if it's still a big opportunity?"
"I've convinced you, I've always thought that Brother Jun and I were crazy enough, compared to you kid, it seems that I'm still too conservative. Wujun Heavy Silkworm said with a sigh.
Ye Mo smiled: "If I want to reach the level of confronting the prince in a short period of time, I will have to take ten million times more risks than others, isn't this the reason why I chose the Death God Domain before?"
Wujun Chong Silkworm didn't insist anymore: "You remember, the spatial crack is no better than the other, if you really can't hold on, immediately try your best to drill into one of the cracks, otherwise, once you are torn apart by the power of space, your body will not be able to reunite, and the power of yin and yang will be immediately disintegrated by the power of space." ”
Ye Mo nodded: "Brother Jun, I believe in your ability, if I really die here, bring back the Fusang tree species and the Zhiyang Divine Artifact to Xixue." ”
"Okay, I'll help you bring it back!" Wujun Chong Silkworm happily agreed.
Ye Mo rolled his eyes for a while: "Once you get acquainted, everyone is a friend, can't you give me a little confidence?"
"Get out!"
Ye Mohaha laughed, his hands swiped at the same time, stirring the power of space, in his palm, the laws of space continued to flow, and the space around him immediately distorted.
It seemed to sense the changes on Ye Mo's side, and a large number of spatial cracks rushed towards him with the ferocious force that tore everything apart.
Ye Mo urged the Fusang tree species to protect the consciousness of the primordial spirit, and at the same time, the flesh flowed, and a layer of yin and yang alternated light flowed in every inch of flesh and blood.
The terrifying aura began to rise, and the spatial crack carried an incomparably violent spatial power, annihilating Ye Mo in it.
The power of space is not as good as the power of yin and yang, water and fire, at least there are traces to follow, if not, you can leave immediately, or take a buffer method to neutralize.
But the power of space is invisible and ubiquitous, and that power makes him have nowhere to escape at all, so he can only fight to the death.