Chapter 62: The Angel Sword Breaks the Formation
Wearing platinum armor and holding an angel sword, Hou Yi was frozen in the void air, only to see that although his appearance was ordinary, his eyebrows were clear, his face was majestic, his eyes were full of light, and his long hair was windless. At this moment, he just stood there, looking at the world unmatched.
After completing the fusion, Hou Yi felt a lot of emotion in his heart, although he knew a lot of things, but because the Heaven-Breaking Bow still lacked the eight spiritual imprints, that is, the remnants of the soul of the artifact, the remaining trace of true spirit was just a few memories, compared to the previous vast and grand wisdom and memory, it was simply a drop in the ocean.
Hou Yi has no other way, although he is a little anxious in his heart, but he has no obsession, relying on the power of his own reincarnation eye to stay here safely, so that he can temporarily break through some of the exercises of this Netherworld and survive, but this is not a long-term time, after the Netherworld recovers on its own, he still has to bear the great killing of this endless dark Netherworld, not to mention that the true yuan and aura have been exhausted when he is fused, and he has incarnated into an ordinary human being, that is, when he has that great supernatural power, it is also the trend of nine deaths and a lifetimeγ
After Hou Yi's heart flashed this thought slightly, his hand moved slightly, and the angel sword was transformed from gold to gray-white, becoming inconspicuous, and Hou Yi, shaking his body, the platinum armor also turned into a set of modern casual clothes, and the color was all gray. Indeed, modern casual clothes are very comfortable to wear.
With all this done, Hou Yi slowly descended from the frozen air, and it was already dark at his feet.
Hou Yi gently held the angel sword in his hand, and did not use half of his strength, nor did he use half of his aura, in fact, now he has no strength and aura for him to use. The body has just fused with the true spirit of the prison, and the body that was originally damaged and messy has just been restored, coupled with the vigorous consumption of the eye of reincarnation... The only thing he relies on now is this angelic sword.
As soon as Hou Yi fell, the black qi of the Netherworld began to wrap around his legs again, slowly swimming towards him. As soon as this black gas came on, Hou Yi immediately felt a burst of hatred, resentment and sadness welling up in his heart, Hou Yi's heart moved, his heart was not good, and this black gas really made people sink into it unconsciously!
Hou Yi secretly stabilized his state of mind, and then tried his best to keep the spirit platform awake, he knew that this kind of darkness that could be drilled into with the gap in his mood needed to be completely calm, without the slightest panic, otherwise, he would fall into it again, but it was really hopeless.
Although he still has pursuits and ** in his heart now, at this moment, Hou Yi knows that he needs to let go of those persistent thoughts, let go of the watchfulness in his heart, and let go of the expectations in his heart. Therefore, at the moment when the black qi invaded his body, Hou Yi's heart suddenly became hollow.
At this moment, Hou Yi didn't know where his heart was, what he wanted to pursue, and who he was, his heart began to choose to sleep, and his brain chose to stop thinking.
The black gas in the sky did not let Hou Yi go in the slightest, and still drilled into Hou Yi's body, enclosing Hou Yi layer by layer. Hou Yi also allowed these black qi to continue to invade and surround and entangle, and he did not move.
It is precisely because Hou Yi has no thoughts in his heart, no thoughts in his brain, and maintains a pure emptiness, so in the process of the continuous invasion of the black gas, Hou Yi's body is always like a net full of loopholes.
The black gas didn't seem to know how to slack off, and he didn't want to give up, so it was just a clump, piece by piece, constantly surrounding. The angel sword formed a dragon-like golden dragon at this moment, but those black qi seemed to be very afraid of it, and they didn't dare to approach it for a few inches.
Although Hou Yi used some of the experience in his memory to arm himself to deal with the restraints of this Netherworld, the pain of being tormented by the black qi on his body was far from being comparable to ordinary pain. Therefore, under such torture, there is some emotional instability, and these unstable emotions are precisely the standard for further infringement by the black qi, therefore, if it is under such a cycle, Hou Yi has no intention of fighting with it, and the netherworld black qi will definitely swallow him up and suck him.
Hou Yi's body was surrounded and entangled by the black gas and turned into a bow-like existence, the whole body has been completely undistorted, and the feeling of pain is getting stronger and stronger, and the originally silent thoughts can't stand it and slowly wake up, as soon as this thought wakes up, those black gases seem to have found the object of catharsis and turning, and suddenly the incomparably rampant and ferocious hit Hou Yi's brain, and the huge consciousness and divine thoughts have already locked Hou Yi so that he can't move, and he can only watch the huge black giant sword slash towards his brain and bodyγ
Hou Yi's heart once again swelled up with a sense of sadness and dead silence, although he knew that these black and decadent thoughts were disturbed by the Netherworld, but if he hadn't had such decadent and desperate thoughts himself, he would not have been so easily bound by this dark Netherworld.
Hou Yi's head was lowered, the angel sword he was holding lightly in his hand was still there, its momentum was still outstanding, like a golden dragon, and its whole body exuded a huge momentum, leaving those black breaths outside.
Hou Yi's heart moved, and suddenly his eyes became a lot clearer, and he held the angel sword tightly in his hand, and a thought flashed in his brain, and the curtain moved. The angel sword's original body, or the light angel has a great relationship, although Hou Yi does not have half a point of fairy qi around his body at the moment, but after all, he can be regarded as the owner of this angel sword, so this angel sword received Hou Yi's instructions, and the golden light around his body was magnificent, and suddenly those black forces were forced back a few points, and the huge black giant sword suddenly seemed to be impacted by powerful energy in Hou Yi's eyes, and turned into small particles, so it dissipated out of thin air, and at this time, Hou Yi was completely protected by this angel sword in the sword shadowγ
Seeing this scene, Hou Yi's heart moved, and he had already faintly grasped some characteristics of this place in his heart, the black giant sword or something was actually just an afterimage, that is to say, the so-called Netherworld here was actually a formation! As soon as such a terrifying thought appeared, Hou Yi's own heart trembled, if this was really the case, then who was this person who set up the formation, who was this person who was so powerful that the Seven Realms couldn't even try its edge? Why did he lay down this dark formation?
Hou Yi guessed something in his heart, and he also knew that even under the protection of the angel sword, he couldn't reveal all the thoughts in his heart, otherwise, he was afraid that he would really touch this netherworld and attract the powerful and perverted person, so even when Hou Yi was thinking, he deliberately thought about it and disrupted his thoughts, so it was a little safer after all.
The thoughts in his heart urged the angel sword, and the angel sword was like a flying saucer around it at the moment, and Hou Yi even had the feeling of flying in the universe on a flying saucer. Leading the angel sword to fly, Hou Yi also began to look at the surrounding environment, due to the lighting effect of the angel sword, the surrounding environment let Hou Yi see a little clearly, in this place with the power of the eye of reincarnation, Hou Yi knew that he did not use the power of the eye of reincarnation, of course, the eye of reincarnation did not have the power to support it to continue to open.
The surroundings are not really nothing, but a forest, and this forest is very deep and silent, not far away there is a woman of the angel of light, the woman of the angel of light gives Hou Yi a familiar feeling, it seems to be like a relative, a friend.
And Hou Yi also noticed that no matter how he looked at it, he found that on the surface, the angel sword was advancing rapidly, but in fact, it had been staying in place!
Hou Yi secretly concluded in his heart, sure enough, this is really a formation, relying on the angel sword, he can see with difficulty that the Netherworld that makes the heavens and the earth fear people and gods is actually a formation!
Hou Yi did not stop the advance of the angel sword, but kept looking towards the transparent black barrier with the help of the golden light.
Every time his gaze fell on a suspicious place, the angel sword immediately spat out a long letter and rolled up the suspicious place, and these suspicious places were often very strange and inexplicable.
Hou Yi didn't give up, and continued to search like this, he faintly had a thought in his heart, that is, these incomplete things will give him some information, even if he doesn't, it shouldn't be difficult to find some relevant information, usually if someone comes here, either to be annexed by his own **, or to torture to death by this black netherworld qi, where do you have the heart to search for this irrelevant incomplete thing, and that's exactly the case, probably people who fall into this netherworld can't get out!
Hou Yi just didn't give up searching, holding in his hand a few pieces of black iron armor that had been searched out, there was a rectangular pit on it, there was a circular hole on the top, the hole was very deep, and below was a beautiful woman's mouth-like lips, this look, Hou Yi's heart was as if it had been bombarded by lightning.
Hou Yi slowly calmed down, slowly closed his eyes, and then felt the pale black iron armor. Sure enough, this time, the black iron armor seemed to transform into a god general wearing light black armor, she was tall and mighty, with smart curves, graceful and abnormal, and her face was covered by a gray-black shield, but the soft red and slightly pink little lips made Hou Yi's heart beat wildly, it was this mouth, it was so powerful, presumably that appearance...
Hou Yi tried his best to calm down, quietly staring at this strange goddess, in his impression, he had never seen this goddess general.
The goddess was about ten meters tall, but she still gave Hou Yi a petite and delicate feeling, and she couldn't help but want to look at her body.
The goddess's originally upright body slowly lowered her head at this moment. Her eyes were clear, but empty, but not without a hint of brilliance, but seemed to be a little sinking and melancholy, with a kind of feminine sorrow.
Hou Yi felt pity in his heart again, and he wanted to take care of this beautiful and melancholy goddess, he didn't know why he had such a mentality, it seemed that his mind had completely sunk into the beautiful melancholy of the goddess.
At this time, Hou Yi's body suddenly couldn't move, and suddenly a huge golden dragon flew from the sky, this dragon had eighteen claws all over its body, and nine of each were symmetrical on both sides, only to see this dragon flying down in the air, wrapping Hou Yi up, and then began to rotate, after a while, Hou Yi was stunned to find himself wearing a golden dragon armor, holding a golden dragon sword, wearing golden dragon boots, and his height reached ten meters away.
Hou Yi clearly felt that the goddess Yurong seemed to flash a trace of surprise, and there was a blur and worry in her eyes, suddenly, her figure dimmed, and she sighed faintly, and the whole space suddenly turned dark again, and Hou Yi couldn't control his thoughts.
Hou Yi looked at the front of him, it was still the chaotic and dark Netherworld, and it was still the pale black iron armor, but the lips on it had disappeared, leaving behind a strange text, but Hou Yi knew this kind of text, translated into modern language, which means: Netherworld Road, in this box, as long as you open this box and take the things inside, you can freely enter and exit this space.
Hou Yi looked at the iron box, only the original two prominent features were left on it, but he knew that these two features were the key to opening this box. As for the goddess, Hou Yi also guessed that how much it should have something to do with this box.
Hou Yi looked at the other objects he was holding, a black bead, a white bead, two gray stones, and a strange charm.
Hou Yi knew that these two beads should have been put into the circular hole, but three beads could be placed in it, that is, there was still one bead missing, and what was the purpose of this charm and these two flints?
Hou Yi searched carefully here again, but he couldn't find anything anymore, but the angel sword didn't repel the black qi around him at this moment, and the black qi didn't mean to attack again.
After Hou Yi felt this, he carefully took back the angel sword, and those black qi were also very docile and did not attack, but kept surrounding Hou Yi's side.
Hou Yi didn't care about this, squatted on the ground, and stared carefully at the black iron armor and those things, after all, there is only one chance for such a thing, if you make a mistake and can't get out, it will really be destroyed along with the unknown goddess.
Na Hou Yi was a little distracted, but the angel sword suddenly rushed up at this moment, only to see it roll up two gray stones, and then push the spell to float above the two stones, and then the two stones collided violently, under this collision, the two stones suddenly merged into a colored stone, at the same time, a black flame rose between the impact, and the curtain ignited the spell, and once the spell was ignited, a row of ancient words quickly appeared on it.
Hou Yi happened to look at the angel sword at this time, but happened to see the words on the spell, which was also the kind of weird text, but he still knew it, and it was written: "White is the bottom, black is the first, between the colors, on both sides of the needle." β
The letters disappeared quickly, but Hou Yi saw it clearly, so he thought about the proverb of 'both sides of the needle', and his heart was depressed, the 'needle' was obviously no longer found, how could this be good?
Looking at the angel sword with an interested look, Hou Yi said in a low voice, "What?
The angel sword seemed to understand, the sword body nodded, and a burst of consciousness suddenly came to Hou Yi's mind: "The original name of the needle is the Dinghai Divine Needle, although it is extremely useful, but with my supreme divine body, the incarnation of that needle is more than that, so there is no need to worry, but after incarnating into a needle, there needs to be a certain opportunity, you can go and place the Donghuang Bell and Wu Tianta and Nuwa Stone first, and place them in that order." β
Hou Yi was shocked when he heard this, those few inconspicuous stones could be such a powerful artifact! It was incredible, but thinking about it, Hou Yi did what the angel sword said.
He first threw the white stone of the so-called Donghuang Bell into the inside of the black iron armor, and then threw the colored stone of the so-called Nuwa Stone into the middle, and then threw the black stone of the so-called Wu Tianta to it.
The angel sword suddenly turned into a huge golden iron rod in an instant, and there were five big characters on it that made Hou Yi tremble, that is: Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick!
Although Hou Yi was shocked, he was not surprised, he had seen more strange things these days, and he also knew a lot of things about himself, so he was not surprised.
The golden rod slowly shrank and flew up to the place where the black iron armor had placed it.
In this way, after a slight tremor of the box, a multicolored glow erupted, and inside was indeed the statue of the goddess, who was very small at the moment, like a carved jade pendant, and like a prisoner in captivity.
Hou Yi felt a pain in his heart, and gently picked up the jade statue, and the box suddenly closed, and those treasures disappeared, along with the angel sword, and disappeared without a trace.
Hou Yi was stunned for a while, although the contact with the angel sword was short, but no matter how it was said, he was born and died, and it came out of his body, and it dissipated at this moment, and an indescribable grief suddenly rose in his heart.
At this time, a very gentle voice came: "They are actually all here, as long as the seal is broken, the heaven and earth will return to normal order, and everything will come back." β
Hou Yi looked at the jade carving in his hand blankly, his eyes closed slightly, and he said in his heart: "Angel Sword, you wait for me, I will definitely save you!"
Hanging the jade carving on his chest, Hou Yi walked out of the black Netherworld, the Netherworld is still there, but the important role that the Netherworld wants to play has really disappeared. (Full Text)
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