Fang Shaoyuan, who was helpless, looked a little confused, since he became a Yin God, it was the first time he had encountered this kind of phenomenon that could not be explained at all, and the most important thing was that there was no one around him who could discuss it, which simply made him sad to death. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info suddenly, this strange existence actually moved, and began to gradually climb up along the soles of the feet, as if there was a water snake winding up along the legs.

Looking down, Fang Shaoyuan didn't notice anything unusual in his feet and legs, and the speed at which this mysterious thing spread upwards was extremely slow, even worse than a snail.

It was only slowly, Fang Shaoyuan noticed that something seemed to be wrong with the situation, he always felt that he was standing a little unsteadily, you must know that with his cultivation, even the kind of storm on the sea could not shake him by half a point.

Moreover, the most important thing was that Fang Shaoyuan noticed that the spiritual power that was constantly pouring in from the ground through the Diyin Mountain River Array seemed to be gradually decreasing, as if the flowing water rushing down from the upper reaches slowed down after passing through a flat place, and even the flow rate was constantly decreasing.

What is the situation, this Yin Mountain and River Array is a big reliance on himself, and he can't produce any moths.

Closing the hem of the robe he was wearing, Fang Shaoyuan looked at it intently, but found that the color of his feet and the small part above was not the same as the color above the calf, and it seemed to be a little light.

With a gentle pinch with his hand, Fang Shaoyuan realized that his feet actually sank down with a slight pinch, as if they were empty inside.

Shocked, Fang Shaoyuan tried a few more times, it was still the same, and he was suddenly shocked, what was the situation, how could his feet be like soft mud, and it would take him half a day to recover.

Gradually, Fang Shaoyuan found that the color of his feet was getting lighter and lighter, as if they were slowly becoming transparent, and at this time, his face became more and more panicked.

His body was incarnated by the soul, and according to his current cultivation, it was already extremely solid, and even in the midst of the fire, it would not dissipate under the sun.

However, the current situation was a sign that his soul body was dissipating, and it was a dissipation that he couldn't feel, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Fang Shaoyuan wouldn't have noticed that his legs were actually dissipating.

At this time, the first thought in Fang Shaoyuan's mind was that it must have been caused by the mysterious and strange thing that came out of the soles of his feet, and the second thought was to quickly find a way to stop the spread of this dissipation, after all, that kind of mysterious and strange thing was constantly spreading upward, although the speed was extremely slow, but there was a time to come to an end after all.

It's a pity that this mysterious thing is soft and hard and can't be eaten, Fang Shaoyuan doesn't know how many ways to get wet, but he can't contain it.

There is nothing more desperate in the world than knowing that you are going to die, but you can't stop it, you can only watch yourself walk towards death little by little.

At this time, Fang Shaoyuan had already seen that his feet had almost disappeared, and he no longer had to struggle to maintain his defense at this time, whether it was sword qi or others, they were all completely put down.

Just lying down like this, Fang Shaoyuan looked at the black and oppressive clouds above his head with blank eyes, at this time, he felt that the clouds that originally frightened him could not make him afraid at all, because at least in the face of the heavenly tribulation, he still had the confidence to fight and knew how to deal with it.

But in the face of this inexplicable injury, this feeling of being unable to do anything but waiting for death is the most terrifying for him.

This mysterious thing has always advanced so slowly, as if to give the human body a taste of the feeling of gradually drowning in the abyss of death.

There was not the slightest pain in his body, if he couldn't see it, Fang Shaoyuan wouldn't even know that his feet were no longer there at this time.

Time passed little by little, and at this time, most of Fang Shaoyuan's body was gone, and the Broken God Netherworld Sword had long been lying quietly on the ground, motionless, and the Han Cantine Ancestor, who liked to talk the most, didn't make a sound at all, as if it had never appeared.

As for Xiao You, she didn't appear, because she actually got into Fang Shaoyuan's head with her own body Nether Sword and Lao Jin, but even so, she still didn't say a word, as if she had completely forgotten Fang Shaoyuan.

Even, Fang Shaoyuan thought that maybe when she was completely dead, Xiao You asked herself to fulfill her obligations as a friend, and she would leave on her own.

Still didn't feel anything, but through his eyes, Fang Shaoyuan knew that he only had one head left now, and even this head might not be able to be kept for long.

Death was already a foregone conclusion, Fang Shaoyuan's state of mind was actually peaceful, he blinked his eyes and looked at the sky like this, only then did he notice that the clouds in the sky were no different from the Taiji diagram, except that the color was all black.

The calamity clouds were still slowly turning, and the two tribulation eyes, one yin and one yang, gradually continued to expand in Fang Shaoyuan's eyes, and the speed of rotation became faster and faster, as if an infinite suction force was generated, wanting to completely suck Fang Shaoyuan's soul into it.

Faced with this situation, Fang Shaoyuan didn't care anymore, he felt that he was dead anyway, and it didn't make any difference to him how he died.

Gradually, Fang Shaoyuan's eyes felt a little blurry, his vision became more and more unclear, more and more dim, and he didn't know if it was because he had absorbed his soul by the robbery eye or his eyes were dissipating, anyway, in the end, Fang Shaoyuan's eyes suddenly became dark.

Am I dead, Fang Shaoyuan asked himself, at this time he seemed to still have his own consciousness, but he couldn't feel the existence of his body, could it be that after the soul died, there would still be a conscious existence, Fang Shaoyuan had one question after another in his heart, but unfortunately no one answered him.

Slowly, Fang Shaoyuan couldn't remember the time, he forgot who he was, how he came here, and where was this place, he just took it quietly and emptied his thoughts.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, a ray of white light suddenly appeared, instantly breaking the endless darkness.

Fang Shaoyuan looked at this line of white light blankly, his mind was still blank for a while, and gradually this line of white light gradually spread down, as if a door that fell from above was slowly reopened, and it was hung up little by little.

When the intense light finally stimulated Fang Shaoyuan's feelings, his sanity suddenly recovered a little, where did this light come from, what is wrong with me.

Suddenly, just when Fang Shaoyuan was still in a daze as if he was in a different world, suddenly his eyes darkened again, but immediately after, he suddenly lit up again, repeated several times, very regular, this Fang Shaoyuan had a very familiar feeling.

Gradually, Fang Shaoyuan seemed to be familiar with this light, and no longer felt so dazzling, and then he saw a black cloud, and this black cloud was very strange, there were actually two holes in it that were extremely symmetrical.

When Fang Shaoyuan just felt a little curious, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred in his mind, how could this scene be so familiar, as if he had seen it a long time ago.