Volume 2 Chapter 184 The Void of Memory
"This kid is too out of bounds, retreat immediately!"
The men in black were terrified, and hurriedly pushed away their opponents, trying to escape.
However, the slightest hint of starlight was like a meteor, rotating rapidly, and before the black-clothed people could react to the extreme, they directly penetrated their (body) bodies.
Don't look at the purple pole immortal light, the faint light is almost invisible, but the power is the most terrifying of the calligraphy that Fang Zong can perform, almost indestructible.
With a huge force, it was compressed to the extreme, forming this undetectable point, like an extremely sharp blade, which can easily cut everything, this is the purple polar immortal light of Fang Zong, with the ultimate point, bursting out with the most powerful destructive power.
The power of this Purple Extreme Immortal Light is much stronger than that of the Galaxy River, even the power of the Fourth Type Galaxy is enough to kill ordinary Foundation Building Realm early stage cultivators, not to mention those ordinary Qi Condensation Realm disciples.
The powerhouses of Stone Wolf Village only saw a bright light like a firefly passing in front of them, and then, the body of the opponent in front of them was directly pierced by the bright light like a firefly, and a blood hole appeared on it.
Even the five powerhouses in the early stage of the foundation building realm were the same, and above the chest, they were directly pierced by the purple polar immortal light.
In the end, that little bit of light floated back into Fang Zong's palm, and it seemed that it was not worth mentioning to him after completing all this, and his face was even more calm.
"This ......" Lan Wanhe and the others all opened their mouths wide, looking at everything in front of them, in disbelief.
Fang Zong's combat power really surpassed everyone's imagination again and again, first punching the black-clothed man in the middle of the foundation building realm, then relying on speed and strength to suppress it strongly, and finally unleashing a huge galaxy, directly defeating the black-clothed man in the middle of the foundation building realm.
All these performances are completely beyond common sense, just like the birth of an immortal god.
"I said, old patriarch, where did you invite this Fang Dan master, this combat power is also very strong, right?
"That's right, we don't even need to make a move, just Master Fontaine's action is enough. ”
Everyone is talking about Fang Zong's origin, and it is definitely not simple to have such combat power.
Lan Wanhe said helplessly: "How do I know? Even if he has such combat power, this is the first time the old man has seen it!"
"This Fang Dan Master must be from outside Yunzhou, and only a big force outside Yunzhou can cultivate such an amazing Tianjiao!" Lan Xian Yun Bu (Forbidden Jin) exclaimed.
"Nonsense, according to me, Master Fontaine may be from Momen!" Lan Qianfan mentioned Momen.
When everyone thought about it, they all nodded slightly, feeling that this statement was very credible, among the six major sects in Yunzhou, only the disciples of the Momen far surpassed the elite disciples of other sects, even if it was the cultivation of the Qi Condensation Realm and the combat power of the Foundation Building Realm, it was not very surprising.
Liang Suxin watched Fang Zong's actions, although he had already seen such a miraculous scene several times, he was still very shocked to see such an amazing scene again.
And after Fang Zong got rid of these black-clothed people, he didn't pay attention to Lan Wanhe and the others, but pressed his palms on the brains of those black-clothed people one by one, using his supernatural powers to devour dreams, constantly checking the memories of these black-clothed people.
As Fang Zong expected, these black-clothed people were all from various sects, and some of them were even elders in the sect.
It seems that the strength of this man in black is really powerful.
originally thought that there was no superfluous (qing) report in it, however, when Fang Zong checked the memory of one of them, he unexpectedly found a memory that he cared about very much.
This was the memory of a man in black who had cultivated in the early stage of the Foundation Building Realm, but Fang Zong saw Daqing Mountain in his memory!
This man in black turned out to be one of the main culprits involved in the Daqingshan Incident.
Now that nearly two years have passed since the change of Daqing Mountain, this man in black was originally only in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Condensation Realm, but now he has broken through and become a foundation building realm.
However, the good (日ri) son also came to an end because of this, and in the end, his one (body shēn) blood (flesh rou) became the Dao seed of others, and the power of cultivation was even more so, no matter how he cultivated, he could only maintain the realm in the early stage of the foundation building realm, and there was no longer an inch long.
The only thing to be thankful for is that this person has not been transformed into a puppet by the master of that species, and he is still a living person.
It was this that made Fang Zong excited.
So Fang Zong began to pay attention to the memory of the man in black, but his heart (Qingqing) was a little uneasy.
When he was in Fangjiabao, Fang Zong didn't see Daddy and Auntie's corpse, so there was always this trace of thought in his heart, perhaps, Daddy and Auntie were still alive, but maybe they were saved by the strong.
Although Fang Zong knew that this possibility (sexual xing) was terrifying, Fang Zong always had such thoughts in his heart.
Under the condition that his heart was shaken, Fang Zong devoured the memory of the man in black about Daqing Mountain with some trembling.
"Hmm, what's going on?" Fang Zong suddenly frowned.
He was shocked to find that in the memory of the man in black, there was no memory of Daddy and Auntie, or even the process of the change of Daqingshan.
In this memory, there is only the scene of them going to Daqing Mountain and setting fire to Fangjiabao, but there is no memory of the process of destroying Fangjiabao.
It is impossible for the monk's subconscious memories to be blank, even if he can't remember them, but with the help of the power of the Dream God Technique, Fang Zong can completely display the memories of others, including any detail.
However, now there is a blank space in the memory of the man in black, as if this memory has been touched by someone.
"What the hell is going on, why only erase the memory of Fangjiabao's annihilation?" Fang Zong recalled, in the memories of those black-clothed people he had explored in the past, there was nothing missing from the memories of the attacks of other villages.
There must be something wrong with this!
Obviously, he collected more and more memories, but he suddenly found that he seemed to have jumped into another fog
, the more he understood, the more bewildered he became.
The fog seemed to become more confusing as Fang Zong continued to deepen.
Fang Zong's brows tightened, and he pondered.
Originally, I thought that I could finally find a person related to the change in Daqing Mountain, and I could find out the truth about the destruction of Fangjiabao, but now it seems that it is still a thick fog.
"Maybe it's just a mistake on the part of one of them, maybe there are seventy people who were born, and if their memories all have the same problem, then it must mean that something very special must have happened in Fangjiabao (day). Fang Zong pondered in his heart.
"Now, first imprint the breath of the remaining seventy people in the dream world, maybe if you find these people, you can get one step closer to the truth!"
Fang Zong sighed softly, and then in his dream world, he revealed the shadows of all the people who left Daqing Mountain.
Since comprehending the immortal method "Open the Heavens", he was able to use this immortal method to summon some breaths from other people's memories, such as the breath of the Sword Language Ancestor.
As long as the breath left in the memories of these people, Fang Zongda was able to extract it.
Not only that, but he also extracted all the breaths of other black-clothed people who had contact with other black-clothed people in their memories.
This was originally a strange thing, but because of the magic of the Dream God Technique, Fang Zong could easily do this extremely unbelievable thing (Qingqing).
Under this search, the harvest is very good, just the breath of the man in black, Fang Zong has already extracted hundreds.
Among these auras, some auras made Fang Zong feel familiar.
"Even injured, Jiang Fengnian...... But these people are dead now!" Fang Zong did not hesitate to wipe out those dead breaths.
These dead people don't need to continue to track down, after all, their memories have already learned a lot, but it is the remaining people who are more important.
"Fang Zong, what are you thinking?" Liang Suxin called out curiously.
Fang Zong quickly came back from his contemplation and hurriedly smiled, "It's nothing, I just want to check their origins." ”
"Did you find any clues?"
"There are no clues, but what is certain is that they all seem to be disciples from various sects!"
"These black-clothed people have appeared even in Qingzhou, but because they are relatively close to the Ziyan Imperial City, they only appeared once and disappeared!" Liang Suxin mentioned that there had also been incidents of black-clothed people attacking some families in Qingzhou.
Fang Zong was slightly shocked in his heart, could it be said that this black-clothed man's power had infiltrated to such an extent? Even Qingzhou had traces of these black-clothed people.
"Master Fontaine, these people still have breath, what should I do?" Lan Wanhe stepped forward at this time and asked respectfully.
After seeing Fang Zong's strength, the elders of Stone Wolf Village already respected Fang Zong to the extreme, and in the world of respecting the powerful, the strong were always the existence that everyone respected.
Fang Zong sighed softly
, "Kill them all, and then cremate their bodies!"
Even if he wanted to let go of these black-clothed people, I was afraid that they would only end up as puppets like walking corpses, not to mention, these people had blood on their hands, and there were hundreds of innocent villagers who were attacked by them, if Fang Zong still let them go, how could he explain to those innocent creatures who died?
Lan Wanhe and the others were not soft-hearted, especially in the face of the villains who wanted to exterminate the Stone Wolf Village, they had no mercy.
Either they die, or they die, this is the cruelty of the cultivation world.
Lan Wanhe and the others did not hesitate to follow what Fang Zong said, and made up for a few stabs to those black-clothed people, but they lost their (sexual) lives.
As for the share of these people, Fang Zong instructed Lan Wanhe not to make a noise, and only said to the outside world that these were just mountain bandits, after all, so many sect disciples died here, which would always arouse the suspicion of those sects, so I am afraid that it would startle the grass and snakes, and at the same time, it would also bring unnecessary trouble to Shiwolf Village.
It's better to burn these corpses directly, and it can be regarded as a death without proof.
Just when everyone killed the man in black on the field, the dried corpse hidden in the dungeon in the middle of nowhere slowly opened its eyes at this time.
"Hmm, my Dao Seed, so many people have died? How can this be true, who could do it?"
A look of anger flashed in the red eyes of the dry corpse, but at this time he did not make any move, but said angrily: "If it weren't for the plan at the critical moment, the old man would definitely discharge the masterpiece of my heart (love) and go to entertain the hateful guy who feels the old man's way." ”
"Count you lucky, you picked up a (贱 jiàn)jiàn) life!" The dry corpse finished speaking, and then let out a strange laugh: "桀桀桀...... Well, you're going to die the same soon, anyway, but you're going to die soon......er!"
As the laughter of the dry corpse (Yin Yin) Forest gradually faded, a dead silence was restored in the underground palace again.
(End of chapter)
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