The cold wind is howling, and the fog and snow are lingering.

And the darkness that flows like ink.

Envelop it in all directions.

Archangel Rafal raised his head and looked up at the mountain standing in front of him, and for a moment he was even a little speechless, unable to speak.

The Storm Demon Wolf on the side was even more trembling, barely able to hold his standing posture.

He never imagined that the werewolves of the dark species could grow to such a hideous and huge size.

It was like a dark mountain covered with pressure, and it was a little difficult to even breathe in front of it.

He himself was often proud of his transformations, and when he didn't have any reservations, he was almost the size of a small hill.

It's a pity, in front of this guy.

Even if he had conjured his real form, he would have looked like nothing more than a pug, shivering and curled up at the feet of the giant wolf.

No wonder, this one has the potential to upset the balance of the world.

If nothing else, just look at its mountain-like colossal body, just standing there without moving, it is a great burden on a piece of land.

Not to mention how much food this person has to eat every day to achieve a balance between nutritional supplementation and body consumption.

Dracula didn't think much about it at all.

He did not hesitate, never hesitated.

Suddenly, the blood flashed, turning into dozens of bats the size of a palm, desperately fleeing in different directions.

It's so fast, it's lightning fast.

Pulling the red afterimage of the debut, he was about to disappear in front of the two companions.

However, in many cases, it is often impossible to make the right judgment when there is too much fear and panic.

Especially when there is only one obsession left in the consciousness, it is very likely that it will be driven to go its own way, so that people cannot see the road and direction clearly.

It's like Elder Biluo Tianyong.

It's just that he died for money, and birds died for food.

Because he was too eager and confident, he lost his life.

And Dracula at this moment proves that people can also become paranoid and crazy under extreme fear, thus losing their normal reason and thinking.

Dozens of bats scattered and fled.

Then they were devoured by the same number of wolf heads.

There is not a single waste and surplus.

Boom!

The Storm Demon Wolf's throat swelled, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva as he looked at the wolf heads that had retracted into the depths of darkness.

"Dracula is so stupid, in the face of this kind of enemy, or can he run away with the same old way?"

He sighed lowly, trying to calm his heartbeat.

"It's okay, it's all the same."

Archangel Rafal instead regained his composure.

"To flee or not to escape, or to resist desperately, the result is the same."

He looked up at the turquoise moon that was lit up again, and a flat smile suddenly appeared on his face, "It reminds me of that giant life I saw a long, long time ago, when I was still the Pope of the Holy See of Light. ”

"You were once the Pope of Light!?"

Even in the face of such a desperate situation, Storm's heart was also moved.

"Fade into a mortal body, enter the core of light, and even achieve the identity of an archangel, the experience of your life is really enviably rich."

"It's just that from a living person to a marionette with a longer life, there is nothing to envy."

Rafal smiled again, "And those battle angels, in fact, were all great in their lives, but they were imprisoned in that silver armor at the most brilliant moment of their lives.

Since then, they have become fighting machines that only know how to obey orders, and they are not even as good as me, an old man, who can still have a little sense of independent thinking.

Oh, if we survive this time, and if Mr. Storm wills, I can help you become an angel and live a longer life, but I don't know if you're willing to pay the same price as I did. ”

Storm was silent for a moment, "If it's the price that Lord Rafal said before, I feel like it's better not to be an angel of light."

But there is no point in talking about it now, we are about to become its food, whether angels or werewolves, there is no difference in the face of this one's claws and fangs. ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly changed his words, "What is the origin of the giant life form you mentioned just now?" ”

"I can't imagine that at the end of his life, Mr. Storm could maintain such a strong curiosity."

Rafal watched Dracula's desperate eruption of blood, listened to the sound of chewing from the depths of the darkness, and even had an inexplicable smile on his face.

He pondered as he said in an unhurried tone, "I don't know where that giant lifeform came from or how it came to be in our world.

All I knew was that it was big, bigger than I could have imagined, and even its self-proclaimed name was called the Djinn. ”

"Oh?"

"It's the name of the djinn."

"So, what did it do here, and what was the result?"

Rafal couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.

When I turned my head to look, I realized that it was a wolf's head sticking out of the darkness.

I don't know when I got closer, and I seemed to be listening to it by hiding, and I didn't ask a cold question until this time.

Rafal shook his head slowly, "I don't know what the djinn is going to do. ”

"I only know that it finally entered the core of light, and then it was never seen again."

The wolf head was silent for a moment, then asked, "In your understanding, how strong is the djinn, and how big is it?" ”

"Back to His Excellency Poison Wolf, I only learned about it from the Light Core, and some situations are not personal experience, so I don't dare to speculate on the strength level of the giant spirit.

However, as for its size, because there is a corresponding scene in the light core, it is quite a realistic record of the situation of the djinn at that time. ”

Rafal bowed slightly, and a golden curtain of light suddenly appeared in front of him.

A port city built by the sea can be clearly seen inside, and judging from the direction of the coastline, it should be Anlambeka many years ago.

In the next moment, Anlambeka in the picture began to shrink, revealing a more expansive scene.

It wasn't until an island in the sea appeared that the perspective was finally fixed.

"This island, which is bigger than the city of Amlambeka, is the Djinn itself that once came here?"

Rafal shook his head again, "Originally, I thought this was the body of the djinn, but according to what has been recorded by the light core, this island is only a part of the body of the djinn.

To be more precise, it should be just a piece of flesh that has been separated from the djinn's body. ”

Wei Tao fell silent, and his mouth was dripping with blood and even forgot to chew.

He recalled the words that Green Mantis had said when he was in Ximu's lair.

And the purpose of the green mantis to find Xi's mother is because the djinn is dead, and he wants to go with her to get a piece of the pie and find the body of the djinn to feast.

In this way, instead of exaggerating, the description of the green mantis underestimates the size of the djinn.

A whale falls, and everything is born.

This phrase seems to be a little inadequate to describe the death of the djinn.

Not to mention anything else, just looking at this island, which is many times larger than An Lambeka, is enough for him to eat this body for ten days.

So, what kind of creature is such a giant spirit with such a majestic vitality and such a huge size?

More importantly, how exactly did it die?

What was the cause of its demise?

Wei Tao thought silently and slowly leaned down.

The dense turquoise eyes stared at the trembling Storm Demon Wolf.

"Mr. Storm, if you can, please change your original body shape, so that we can communicate more pleasantly."

Boom!

The storm's throat surged, but his heart was relieved.

His Excellency the poisonous wolf seemed to have told him to have a more pleasant exchange.

What's more, Lord Poison Wolf not only addressed him as Mr. Storm, but even used a very polite word of invitation.

Thinking about Dracula, who had just been eaten alive, he had to sigh with great emotion, thinking that this thing was a fool whose reason had been occupied by fear.

There is hardly any hesitation or hesitation.

With a flattering smile on his face, Storm's entire body suddenly swelled and expanded, turning into a demon wolf that radiated a dark light all over his body.

"Well, it's much more pleasing to the eye that looks like that."

An indeterminate grunt came from above.

And with it, there is a scorching waterfall that flows with a roar.

Rafal involuntarily closed his eyes.

It seems that he can't bear to look at what is about to happen.

Storm just wanted to say something.

But without warning, he was suddenly stunned.

He stiffened his head and looked at the terrifying jaw that was getting closer and bigger, and couldn't help but let out a mournful wail.

Click!

Suddenly blood splattered and spread all over the ground.

Doused Rafal on the side to soak it up.

Click!

Click, click!

The wolf head in the center chewed slowly, letting out a satisfied sigh, "It's still so meaty, it feels more nutritious and chewy to eat." ”

"Oh, Mr. Rafal, where did we just go?"

Seeing that Dracula and Storm all entered the wolf's mouth, Rafal had a bitter smile on his face, "Your Excellency Poisonous Wolf, will you eat me in a while?" ”

"Give me your armor and broadsword."

A deep voice sounded slowly.

Although Rafal did not understand what he meant, he still took off the broken gold armor and great sword and placed them on the ground in front of him.

The next moment, a tooth-aching chewing sound sounded.

The golden armor was ground into pieces by the wolf's fangs and swallowed.

Then, in Rafal's extremely surprised eyes, the golden greatsword disappeared without warning, and there was no trace of it again.

"The armor is a little toothy, but this big sword is good, it's a valuable object, and it can barely buy your life."

"So, let's move on to the second topic."

"As for the gods of the upper realm, and the path to godhood, Lord Rafal ...... about this"

Wei Tao didn't finish a word, and slowly turned his head to look at the sky to the side.

There's a whirlpool that's rapidly taking shape.

There is also a dazzling golden light, which is shining from the center of the whirlpool.

But in the next moment.

A mountain-sized wolf claw slammed out.

In Rafal's horrified gaze, he directly exploded the whirlpool.

The wolf's paw seemed to have pinched a golden thing, and it was frantically snatched by dozens of swarming wolf heads.

Reinforcements, no more.

Everything that follows can only be done by himself.

Rafal lowered his gaze, and felt a bitterness in his heart.

After a while, Wei Tao looked down and said slowly, "As an archangel, Lord Rafal should have seen the gods who dwell in the light up close, so what kind of existence are they in your eyes?" ”

Rafal was silent for a long time, as if he had made up his mind.

"I haven't seen a god, and I can't even give you an accurate response if a god exists or not."

"Haven't seen a god?"

The surging dark aura suddenly became condensed.

"And what is it that dwells in the core of light?"

"It's just a solid darkness, and I don't know what's in there."

"This is the source of the two sides of light and darkness, and it is also the foundation of the stable existence of the world."

Wei Tao fell silent, looking up at the clouds that seemed to be within reach.

"The unity of light and darkness is the foundation of the world."

"Then think about it further, the ontological cultivation of the Vajra secret method is chaos and phaselessness, and yin and yang are one."

"Although the two are not the same, there may be a connection between one law and ten thousand laws, and there may be a connection that can be bypassed."

As soon as he thought of this, he slowly gathered his thoughts.

"Even the djinn has disappeared there, so I don't want to go to the core of light, but I want to see how the rules of light and darkness manifest themselves, and how they become the foundation of the stable existence of this world.

His Excellency Rafal, as an archangel with a spiritual consciousness, should be able to meet my small and insignificant request. ”

Rafal took a step back and bowed, "As you wish." ”

Little by little, time passed.

Rafal's presentation finally came to an end.

Wei Tao closed his eyes and fell into silent thought again.

I don't know how long later.

The two full turquoise moons lit up again, and the light of satisfaction and joy shone inside.

Immediately after, a deep and loud voice slowly sounded.

"As a token of my gratitude to you, I will grant you the strength and faith of a hundred poisonous wolves."

"If you manage to survive, your level of strength will definitely go further, and you may be able to become the first god who can walk freely in the world.

It will also serve as a signpost for me to stay here, waiting with them for my return, and then going together to explore where the darkness of the core of light leads. ”

Before Rafal could respond, he suddenly fell into unbearable agony.

Even the inhuman body could not stop this terrible feeling.

Even after becoming an archangel, he never slept again, and he passed out without any warning.

Without all consciousness, it is impossible to perceive the pain everywhere.

Little by little, time passed.

When Rafal awoke from his coma, his consciousness gradually regained clarity, and all he saw was a white patch.

As far as the eye can see, the snow is falling heavily, and the sky is overwhelming.

But it is gone, and the darkness that seems to be like a substance is gone, and the mountain that seems to go straight into the sky is also gone.

Only a bottomless pit in the distance is still telling what happened before.

Rafal was silent for a long time, and slowly knelt down on the edge of the pit.

The six wings on the back have changed color.

From a distance, it looks like a slowly rotating black and white Tai Chi.

…………

……………………

Biluo Peak.

Like a sharp sword piercing the sky.

Deep in the middle of a large hall at the top of the peak.

Biluo was only wearing a small coat, half lying in a cyan spirit pool with her eyes closed.

The water is clear and clear, and it exudes an intoxicating fragrance.

But every half an hour, the liquid like elixir is soaked in a pitch-black color.

The aroma is gone, replaced by a rotten smell that is so strong that it can barely be dissolved.

At this point, a maid will arrive, quickly replace them, and refill a pool of new elixir.

The resources consumed by each pool of elixir can be called terrifying, and only the master of Biluotian does not need to worry about these things.

Suddenly there was a soft squeak.

Before it was time to change the dressing, the main entrance of the main hall was gently pushed open.

Biluo slowly opened her eyes, and a hint of displeasure flashed between her eyebrows.

But when she saw someone coming, her complexion quickly softened, and she even showed a gentle smile.

"Auntie, when a guest is visiting, I arranged him in the living room first."

A cold and beautiful girl came to the edge of the pool and bowed slightly.

She wore a long dark dress, which set off the exposed skin to be more delicate and fair.

"There's something strange about that man."

The girl frowned slightly, thought about it and said slowly, "I just glanced at him just now, and the true spirit was slightly affected, and it didn't return to normal until I came to my aunt's side.

Fortunately, he didn't have any hostility, otherwise he didn't know what kind of damage he would cause to Biluotian. ”

Biluo slowly got up from the spirit pool and got dressed under the service of the girl, "I already know who the person who came, but I didn't expect him to survive the great destruction." ”

"Go out first, and no one should come near this hall without my orders."

The main entrance slowly closed, and the entire hall became dark and silent.

After a few breaths, suddenly a thread of silk quietly appeared from the opposite side of Biluo.

Then there are more and more silk threads, and they become denser and denser.

Until a distorted shadow emerged from it, and all the threads dissipated in an instant, as if they had never appeared.

"Biluo has seen Youxuan's predecessors."

"Now that the senior can come to visit Biluotian, it seems that you have recovered from the effects of the Great Destruction."

Twisted shadows are constantly changing in various forms.

In the end, it was fixed in the appearance of a middle-aged man.

He shook his head slowly, "I haven't really woken up yet, let alone restored to the intact state I once had, even if I came to Biluotian this time, it took me a lot of strength to make the trip." ”

"Oh?"

Biluo's eyes sparkled, and he looked at it with some confusion.

"I see."

After a moment of silence, she nodded slightly, "However, the predecessor of Youxuan gave up the Dao body and embarked on the path of true spirit incarnation, which can be called a decisive and thorough True Spirit Incarnation, and now it seems that it cannot be regarded as a wrong choice.

On the other hand, my brother Huang Quan, even though he refined three thousand weak waters, still fell into an eternal sleep in the great destruction, and until now he still doesn't know if he can wake up again. ”

The middle-aged man's phantom changed again, and after a moment, it turned into an immobile snake disk.

"It's hard to say whether my choice was right or not, but I just barely survived the catastrophe.

If it weren't for the communication and awakening of this consciousness by a certain little girl who practiced martial arts, even our meeting would not exist. ”

At this, he sighed lowly.

"It's a pity that although that little girl's strength level is low, her vigilance is extremely heavy.

Even if I fed the idea of how to become stronger to her mouth according to her actual situation, and even forced her to pour it at great risk, I couldn't let her move forward step by step according to the path I had planned, until she became an immortal in the realm of transcendence. ”

Biluo asked, "Listening to the meaning of Youxuan's predecessors, could it be that when she achieves the realm of immortals, she can be reborn with her body?" ”

"No, if you still want to borrow rebirth, what's the point of abandoning the Dao body in the first place?"

As he spoke, the image of the snake pan changed again, quietly turning into a quietly burning flame.

"Now that I have embarked on the path of the Silk Spirit, even if I want to turn back, there is no way out.

Therefore, the purpose of cultivating that little girl at the beginning was really just to let her break the gap between immortals and mortals, cultivate into a yin god and yang god, and then truly awaken my main consciousness. ”

Bi Luo picked up the teacup and took a sip, "The purpose of Senior Youxuan's coming to me this time is to let Bi Luotian help and bring that little girl who doesn't know what to do?"

But this is a small matter, as long as the senior provides me with her location, as well as her identity and name, all kinds of adventures will come to the door immediately. ”

"There's no need, she's dead."

"That's why I'm coming to you this time for another thing."

"Youxuan, senior, please speak."

Biluo put down the teacup and said in a solemn tone, "In that chaotic era, we were all the same, so we could survive in many crises and grow step by step.

Therefore, there is no need to worry about the mystical seniors, and I will never fall into the trap in this situation, on the contrary, I will help you quickly recover your main consciousness.

After all, the road ahead is difficult, and no one can guarantee that they will always be smooth sailing and will not suffer any disasters, and no matter who encounters a major disaster, they want to have a reliable ally behind them, not a cold backstab that may appear at any time. ”

Youxuan nodded slowly, "If I hadn't trusted our relationship, I wouldn't have come to look for you." ”

After a pause, he continued, "When the Great Destruction came, my arrangements elsewhere were almost completely wiped out, and only a few remained of that lost place.

So I'd like you to help me keep an eye out for people with similar qualities to her, and let the Silk spread out in the Lost Lands, so that I can hasten my awakening. ”

"It turned out to be a lost place, no wonder the predecessors were so cautious.

Otherwise, being entangled by the evil spirits surrounded by those dark and dead intentions, I am afraid that it will implicate the predecessors themselves all the way. ”

"That's the way it is, otherwise I wouldn't have found you to help."

The quiet flames dissipated, leaving only one sentence that still echoed in the hall.

"The martial artist who awakened a trace of my consciousness is the leader of the martial arts sect named Dingxuan, and her name is Gong Yuan ......"

(End of chapter)