Chapter 145, Feel Death.
''Bones fade from God, the foundation of death.'' '''The ruthless and cold voice, which seems to be able to extinguish all the emotions in the world, is the law of death, the means of the magician, the heaven and the earth are pervasive, and there is no life at all.
At the same time, the bones of the god of death from hell breathed even more violently, as if the evil spirit of the world had revived, opened the seal, devoured everything, and wiped out everything, and no one could resist it.
The expressions on the faces of the two of them were solemn and deeply jealous, feeling that death was not the power of the law, it was generated in their own hearts, their souls trembled, and they tried their best to dissolve it, and there was no reservation.
Poof, poof, poof......
From beginning to end, Su Yuchen coughed up blood violently, his arms had been broken, and the Dao power in the Italian side was quickly consumed, and he was devoured by destruction several times, and his body exploded with blood lines, and even some flesh and blood were shattered, which was unbearable.
He kept regressing, narrowly and narrowly broke free from death again and again, the vitality in his body passed, and he had not recovered to his peak in the first place, which was undoubtedly worse at this time, suffering a huge crisis, and he would die at any time, the law of the other party was too terrifying, even if he awakened the monk with supernatural powers, he would fall if he encountered it.
However, even if his life is in danger of dying at any time, the young man also has a feeling in his heart, and in the end, his mind is naturally calm, and everything in the outside world cannot affect him, as if he has detached himself and forgotten everything now.
The whole world, only himself, the only one in heaven and earth, to experience thought, is the rhyme, endless.
Speech Master, feel all things in heaven and earth, every grass and tree, with your own understanding, and then depict, form laws, explode with great power, and think as the source, which can be said to be endless.
At this moment, Su Yuchen was promoted to that realm, his thoughts, what he saw and felt, surging in his heart, an inexhaustible source, experienced a lot, and depicted it, to resist death and resolve the crisis.
His body, divine and blazing, like a round of the sun, runs the Puwu Sutra, all things in heaven and earth emerge, the things in the meaning, the laws contained in it, are enriched, and the power of the Tao is boiling.
The bones of the god of death, emitting rolling destruction, want to devour the boy, and the vitality in his body passes quickly, but he is as calm as ever, unable to be influenced, his heart is feeling, his thoughts, his understanding of things in the real world.
''Death, the destination of all beings, is endless, no matter how you resist, in front of it, it will be dimmed, but it is just a drop in the ocean. ''The Dead Air Dao Man has seen through everything, and as a mage, he also understands it very well.
The void behind him is completely dark, without a bit of light, as if connected to hell, making people feel that their souls are being pulled and devoured at a glance, and there is an incomparably terrifying power, and the so-called bones of the god of death are flying out of it, and I can't help but think about whether there is a god of death sleeping inside, and it will soon be revived and rush out to destroy the world.
At this moment, Su Yuchen forgot everything in the outside world, even the danger of death, the whole world is only himself, imagining nature, feeling all things, experiencing the avenue, flawless and immaculate.
A river, which encircled him, represented eternal peace, imprisoned the void, and the bones of death fell, but they were not fixed at all, but became dull, that kind of appearance, the illusion of no effect, the illusion of the human gaze, because it did not play the slightest role, was consumed.
But, in fact, this is not the case, the law contained in it increased, and then above the young man's head, a star appeared, flashing brightly, colliding with the bones of the god of death, and it also dimmed, consuming the power of the Dao, but it did not collapse, between life and death, the thoughts in the heart were all "suffered" and eroded.
Death shrouded, but it made the young man more calm, perfecting the Tao of comprehension, thought and understanding, the most essential rhyme, the things depicted in the Italian formula, ethereal and nothing, as if submerged by ten thousand ways, life and death are circulating, and I have seen through a lot.
Faintly, the sound of the Tao came out, the vitality of the body passed, the spirit was holy and ethereal, the form of death and the god of life, baptizing the mind, and the law of re-experiencing it, had a different rhyme, the coexistence of prosperity and decline, and the alternation.
A river, calm as an eternity, a star, a picture emerges, this moment is all surrounded by silence, bursting with mysterious power, resisting the bones of death, and the destruction is dissolved.
Life and death, restrained from each other, flow endlessly. Su Yuchen muttered to himself, with an extra layer of experience in his heart, from defense to attack, taking the initiative to attack, the river imprisoned the void, and the bones of the god of death were like falling into the quagmire, and the breath of tragedy and death was calmed down and weakened.
At the same time, the stars above his head shone brightly, one by one, one by one, as if they had all become Dao diagrams, rising into the sky, colliding with the bones of the god of death, blocking them, and they could not be smashed again.
At this moment, although Su Yuchen's arm was broken, the grand law broke out, destroying the withering and decaying, causing the void to collapse, and the black bones of the god of death could not be approached, and they were completely resisted, and the vitality of the body no longer passed, and he initially got rid of the danger of death.
Because, he knew that without destroying those bones of death, the crisis would not disappear, and he launched an offensive without reservation, in addition, his own blood and qi, condensed into a human form, merged with the figure holding the bowstring, the bow pulled the full moon, and an arrow appeared, incomparable, shooting through the momentum of heaven and earth, and surrounded by death, violent destruction, bombarded out, like the Holy Spirit breaking the sky, the power tore the earth, and the platform under his feet continued to crack.
Bang, bang, bang......
The earth-shattering collision sounded a muffled thunder, echoing every inch of the void, the same life and death, one side of the light, the other side of the darkness, shook out of the chaos, as if returning to the beginning of the world, blurred, unable to see through.
''Click!''
In the end, small cracks broke on the surface of the bones of the god of death, and Su Yuchen moved forward step by step, moving in the direction of the girl, the bones of the god of death could not be stopped, and the awakened god was surrounded by surging laws, and all laws were inviolable.
In another void, Lu Yunxi's pretty face softened, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but the delicate body breath was even more vast, one after another light, the law was grand, and the jade hand continued to slap, which also shook the bones of the god of death, and stepped here.
Between heaven and earth, the two are like two rounds of the sun rising, the two sides of light, purifying death, dispersing destruction, at this time they are walking together, nothing can stop them, the darkness is no longer suppressed, it will be completely broken.
''Sure enough, for the mage, the edge of death has broken out of life, but it should be over. ''The dim pupils of the Dead Air Dao Man, the killing intent surged, the endless coldness, full of despair of the human world, without any emotion.