Chapter 9 Who Gets the Fruit of Life and Death?
In the world of light and shadow, black and white alternate, no, it is the emerald green life and the pitch-black death alternating with each other. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The vast expanse of prosperity and vitality is constantly converging, advancing and encroaching towards the stubborn darkness and decaying death. It won't be long before the winner will be decided.
A sense of despair rose in the heart of the dead underworld, and his strength was also in such an emotion, no, it was surging wildly under such thoughts. The power of death, which overflowed with a darker and more extinct aura, condensed and sublimated in the body of the dead, sent into the Dao thoughts, and filled the battlefield of the Dao struggle.
If you lose, it doesn't matter, you should go back to rest.
Such a thought flashed in the heart of the dead underworld, and the output power was also slow for a moment, but before it hovered for long, the dead underworld reacted quickly and killed this thought, and a drop of cold sweat flowed down.
Has it affected this place?! The dead are desperately supporting, and they are desperately holding on to the defense line that has been broken because of the momentary laxity just now.
Too many loopholes, at that moment were attacked, torn, and bombarded in, although the dead were quickly made up, but it was too late to plug them all, but it was a swarm of ants on the embankment of thousands of miles, and the east wall was made up for the west and collapsed.
Large areas have been blasted open one after another, and the rivers are declining day by day, and they are completely defeated. As soon as the thought of death was lost, as soon as he was careless, Liansheng seized the opportunity, took advantage of the situation, took advantage of the situation, and laid the foundation for success in one fell swoop.
The whole world of light and shadow, erased from all death, exuded vitality, bombarded down along the road, hit the body of the dead man hard, shattered all his resistance, penetrated his body, searched carefully, grabbed something, and then returned the same way.
Lian Sheng's right hand was spread out, and he carefully looked at the black Xuanguang in his hand, which was mysterious and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful, flowing with endless death intent, pure, all-encompassing, and self-contained death intent. Liansheng nodded with satisfaction, flipped his hand, and didn't know where he had received it.
"You!" The black fog on the body of the dead is constantly overflowing, constantly thinning and lightening, and faintly, you can see a miserable white and thin, beautiful face, looming in this black fog, there is actually a different style, still holding the pipa and half covering the face.
"You actually took my Da Luo!" said the black mist on the body of the dead god again, enveloping his whole body again, and his voice was hoarse and weak.
"Lose, that's the price. Lian Sheng didn't care about the unwillingness and malice of the dead world, and said with disdain: "You actually want to suppress me with the help of the power of the death of the desolate creatures, you are really whimsical, you have forgotten what your surname is! What is your identity, a chaos demon god, in this desolation, you still want to get preferential treatment! Don't you think you died fast enough!"
"What's your business!" shouted the dead angrily, turning to leave.
"It's really embarrassing for us, you better go back!" Liansheng's expression was clear, and as soon as he pointed out, the Dao light of life bombarded the past, and instantly penetrated the layer of black mist and hit the body of the dead underworld.
The light of the life path is radiant, slowly circulating in the body of the dead, reversing his dead qi, reversing his avenue and origin, to transform it, erase it from the world, and return to the underworld.
"Are you really going to kill me?" the dead turned around, desperately struggling and resisting, but unable to suppress the signs of life reversal. The black fog continued to dissipate, filled with the light of life, and the origin of the dead was also impregnated and eroded by the light of life.
With a click, a crisp sound sounded in the origin of the dead underworld, as if a dusty shackle had been opened, and a strange and familiar aura spread out, instantly reversing the situation of the dead underworld.
"You!" Lian Sheng looked at the face of the dead, stimulated by such a breath, fragments of broken memories emerged in her origin, pieced together with each other, but shattered, and fell silent again, leaving only a trace of it, mutilated, intermittent, if it survived, it was dead.
Taking advantage of Liansheng's loss of consciousness, the power of the dead immediately exploded, forcing Liansheng's power to flee. He didn't take the opportunity to attack Liansheng, that would stimulate Liansheng to quickly wake up and return to his senses, lose Da Luo's seed, with his current strength, he couldn't beat Liansheng at all, and he would only really fall here at that time, which was meaningless.
But Liansheng's strength is stronger than that of the dead after all. Although it is also at the level of the spirit god, Liansheng has been staying here for a longer time than the dead underworld, and under the infiltration of Da Luo's seeds, he is recovering his strength all the time, and he is rising towards Da Luo, even if it is a moment of difference, under Da Luo's means, it is also a world of difference.
The fluctuation of the escape of the dead underworld, although it was swift and slight, still touched Liansheng's mind, and after waking up, Liansheng did not make a single move, allowing the dead to leave.
"I actually forgot such an important thing. Liansheng's eyes were cloudy, and he looked blankly at the Da Luo seed in his hand, the Da Luo that he had snatched from the dead body, and a tear fell.
"What's wrong with you?" Fang Yuan looked at this scene, only feeling a little incomprehensible, what kind of unfolding this was, I couldn't figure it out.
"Do you think that among the heavens and ten thousand paths, what is the Dharma path that is closest to the way of life?" In Liansheng's eyes, a little chaotic color appeared, first faint, and then slowly became more and more intense.
"Life? There are so many things associated with life. The spring of the four seasons, the germination of life, the wood of the five elements, endless, the way of immortality, the vitality is eternal, and it will not be extinguished. Fang Yuan thought about it, organized the language, and began to connect the connections between the various avenues and life.
"No!" Lian Sheng shook his head, the chaotic color in his eyes was almost pervasive, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's death!"
"Isn't death opposite?" Fang Yuan wondered, "Although it can be unified, it is still the opposite?"
"What?" Lian Sheng's eyes were clear, he looked at Fang Yuan suspiciously, and said, "What did you say? What death?
"Forget it. Fang Yuan stared into Liansheng's eyes, shook his head and sighed. He knew that all the memories and thoughts before Liansheng were in the past.
"The dead have fled, do you want to chase him?" Fang Yuan decided to give it a try.
"I have already taken away the fragments of his Da Luo, without this introduction, there is no way to get food from it, his cultivation speed will be miserable slow, and his cultivation will no longer be able to be promoted anytime and anywhere, and even healing will take more effort. My blow has already made his realm unstable, and he is still uncertain whether he can maintain the cultivation of the spirit god now. Lian Sheng said indifferently: "One step is slow, one step is slow, he can't keep up with my pace, there is no harm anymore." ”
"Then how about I chase him over and kill him?" Fang Yuan said further when he saw this.
"Whatever you want. Liansheng looked stunned, hesitated, and did not object.
"There is no crisis, am I miscalculated?" Lian Sheng muttered softly, puzzled.
"Then I'll go. Fang Yuan glanced at Lian Sheng, and then chased in the direction of the dead and leaving. It was the chaos that was facing the east, towards the open sea, towards the outside world.
"Go ahead, don't be careless. Liansheng's heart was blocked, but this feeling disappeared immediately, and there was not a trace left.
"Reversing life and death, the speed of my cultivation to recover will be faster, the strength is too poor, this feeling of precariousness is very bad. Liansheng retracted his gaze from afar and looked at his hand, and for a while he was happy and frightened, and it was difficult for him.
"Da Luo. Both voices were whispering softly.
"Da Luo's power is really magnificent. Fang Yuan set up the auspicious clouds, speeding at great speed, capturing the traces left by the dead, and chasing and killing all the way.
Although he lost the fragments of Da Luo, the resources he had obtained from it were enough to turn his cultivation upside down. Fang Yuan rushed back from a road again, chasing the latest traces, sighing.
"You didn't take away all the fragments of Da Luo, that kind of breath is deeper and more complete than the fragments you took away. Although I hid it again, and you forgot it, I still remember it. Fang Yuan whispered, his eyes revealing an unknown color, as if he was sorry, like pity, and seemed to empathize.