Chapter 1787: In front of the wall of a thousand corpses, the smell of death
"I come from the future, destroy the past, create the present!!"
As evil spirits spread everywhere, countless thoughts sank, and the power of the future ruler's move also reached its limit. At this moment, it seems that he is not fighting alone, but all the evil spirits from the future are giving him strength.
"Sword of Chaos, open the heavens and the earth!"
Like a chaos explosion, a sword pierced through the explosion.
Bright to the extreme!
Intention to open up!
The sword light, from nothingness to reality, in an instant, passed through the fireball field, and a sword slashed through the body of the future master.
There were no earth-shattering explosions, only fireballs that gradually extinguished, all the power was reduced to one point, and the eulogy of the evil spirits was silent, like a pool of stagnant water, and in an instant, the fireball field seemed to have gone through an unusually long time, and gradually fell into nothing.
The body of the future lord froze, and his face was dazed and incredulous, and his body was relieved towards nothingness at this moment.
The light of the evil spirit turned into stars, and the light escaped, and the foundation of immortality, the hegemony of the future, was finally reduced to nothing at this moment.
is unwilling, it is resentment, all with the passing of power, but also drifting away with the wind, as if between heaven and earth, there has never been a future domination.
The body of the "Legend of Chiba" stood tall in the sky.
still has the unpredictable power brought by the strongest move, so that the surrounding masters are silent, looking at the figures in the sky, each sighing.
"Children of the Sun!"
"Children of the Sun!"
The generals of the Sunblind Clan, looking at their children of the sun with burning eyes, their eyes flashed with brilliance, and the reverence in their hearts erupted, it seemed that at this moment, the "Legend of Chiba" was their true son of the sun.
"The Ruler of the Future, dead?"
"Domination, impossible!" the god could not believe the fact in front of him, and it was difficult to accept this fact. A sense of panic rose in my heart.
"Juggernaut, surely still alive!"
It's a pity, if Wang Zhenfei knew about his idea, he would definitely tell him that the future ruler, whether it is the body or the primordial god, can no longer die if he is already dead, and it is impossible to be resurrected.
Wang Zhenfei floated down and came to Eagle Eyes and the others, ignoring everyone's fiery eyes. Said lightly: "Let's leave." ”
"What about the gods?"
Wang Zhenfei shook his head, "The reclining Buddha died at the hands of the future slaughterer, Qu Huaiqi and they will not let the gods leave, today, is his death." ”
Just as everyone was about to leave, Wang Zhenfei suddenly turned his head and looked in a certain direction.
Eerie, miserable, and the wind howling. The ghost cried and howled, the heavy sound of kicking the ground sounded inexplicably, and in addition, there was a strange ghost ringtone.
Abandon the dragon and be in the vein. Inexplicably, the paper suddenly floated up, and with a terrifying atmosphere, two strange figures slowly revealed.
One was a rotting corpse in a strange court robe, with its feet jumping up. One is a ghostly and miserable red-clothed ghost baby, holding a strange wooden niche and a fluttering body.
The paper opens the way. Huangquan approached.
These two images are messengers from the Yellow Springs.
"Don't pity the longevity of the heavens, how can the corpse ever enter the Yellow Spring!"
A hoarse poem came from the mouth of the carrion.
The red-clothed ghost baby was silent, but opened the weird wooden niche, and after opening it, there was a name written on it inside the wooden niche.
This name is the reclining Buddha.
The wooden niche that was opened was unremarkable, but I saw a green light floating out of the body of the reclining Buddha and entering the wooden niche.
That is, the soul of the reclining Buddha.
Then, there was suddenly a small coffin in the hand of the rotting corpse, the coffin opened, and in front of the dead reclining Buddha, the body of the reclining Buddha turned into a streamer of light and entered his coffin.
"Stop!" Qu Huaiqi was anxious, "What do you want to do when you take away the primordial spirit and body of the predecessor of the reclining Buddha! Also, return the body of the predecessor of Taishi Hou." ”
The red-clothed ghost baby and the carrion ignored him, one fluttering figure, the other jumping body, no conversation, only silence, and then left separately.
"Oh, one collects the soul, the other collects the corpse, I heard that there has been a strange Huangquan usher recently, and it is really true. ”
Wang Zhenfei became interested in the two Huangquan inducers who appeared.
"Children of the Sun, shall we keep up with them?"
Wang Zhenfei instructed: "Long Biao, Tiger Wing, you two follow up and check it out, remember, don't do anything, just report the information to me." ”
Long Biao and Tiger Wing respectfully received the order.
The two of them flashed their bodies, following the rotting corpse and the red-clothed ghost baby respectively.
Wang Zhenfei returned with the rest of the Japanese blind clan generals. In this battle with the future ruler, Wang Zhenfei's consumption was extremely great, especially when he used the chaos trick that required Ji Yuan, which made his strength at the moment a lot lower, and he needed to return to recuperate.
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By the time Wang Zhenfei regained his full strength, a period of time had passed.
During this time, the changes in the martial arts are not small.
The biggest change is the reputation of the Sun Blind Clan, with Wang Zhenfei killing the future slaughter, the Sun Blind Clan's fame is like the sky, known to many people in the martial arts, everyone is shocked by Wang Zhenfei's supreme strength, and feels that the right path has given birth to a top master, some people are happy, some people are worried.
The second is that the Vermilion Bird Dynasty has once again begun to expand externally, and it seems that it has recruited some powerful masters to make up for the vacancy in the power of Yuyang Jun's death.
Then there is news about some people, the big red robe was killed, Qu Huaiqian was not lightly injured, and the killer of the blood list showed up more masters, "Life is like a lonely love letter", "Profit is Cao Xiuzhen", "The soul goes to Jiuquan and the capital is drunk", "The god of death is not lonely", etc., these people seem to have appeared suddenly, without the slightest sign in advance.
For such a situation, it can only make Wang Zhenfei feel that the thunderbolt world is even more weird.
With the death of the reclining Buddha and the intention of the West, Thunder Yiwu Chan officially came forward to help Qu Huaiqi and others eradicate other evil spirit masters.
In addition, new places have also appeared, such as the Dry Land Holy Spring, the Thousand Corpse Wall, the Thousand Bamboo Dock and so on.
In the Axu Night Palace, Wang Zhenfei listened to the news from the outside world, sometimes thinking, sometimes doubting, and sometimes delighting.
"These days, I will enter the martial arts for a while, and you will take good care of the Axu Night Palace. ”
After giving instructions to deal with things, Wang Zhenfei left the Void Night Hall again.
It is worth mentioning. Since Wang Zhenfei killed the future ruler, Dongfang Yi, who has learned the boundless sea, has shown a more friendly attitude, and no one dares to fight the idea of the Japanese blind clan, or rather, no one dares for the time being.
The Thousand Corpses Wall is where the Huangquan ushers and others are located, and the first destination Wang Zhenfei chose is here.
The Thousand Corpses Wall is a strange stone cave space carved from stone, and there is a huge ghost head outside, which is weird and inexplicable. From time to time, the breath of yellow springs is revealed.
"It's weird here, I've got to be careful. ”
The world of Thunderbolt, although it is a so-called martial arts, is full of strange and inexplicable powers, there are gods and demons, ghosts and evil.
"A Thousand Corpse Wall, according to the news, the inexplicable ghost ship that suddenly came seems to have something to do with it. ”
Wang Zhenfei came this time, but not to find trouble with the Huangquan ushers, but to explore some of the mysteries of the Huangquan ushers. He was interested in this power of collecting corpses and souls.
It's just that before he could sneak into the wall of a thousand corpses, the ghost head seemed to come to life, spitting out an eerie ghostly aura.
Oh no!
Wang Zhenfei had no choice but to stop outside the Thousand Corpses Wall.
"Don't pity the longevity of the sky. How did the corpse ever enter the Yellow Spring!"
As the paper flew up, a figure of a rotting corpse jumped out.
"You're the one!"
The rotting corpse recognized Wang Zhenfei's face.
"Who are you?" asked Wang Zhenfei.
"Yellow Springs usher, corpses do not turn bones...... Why did you come here because you came to the Thousand Corpse Wall? It is the place of the dead, and the living are not welcome. The carrion signed up, his voice hoarse. But also warnings.
Wang Zhenfei saw that the person in front of him was not unable to communicate, his heart moved, and said: "Huangquan usher, what is the purpose of your appearance?"
"It's not about the driver. The corpse said.
Wang Zhenfei said: "But you collect corpses and souls, and one day you will find my blind clan, which has something to do with me." Of course, if you tell me your purpose, perhaps, we can still work together. ”
"Cooperation?" The corpse didn't have any other expression, but his tone fluctuated slightly, "Thousand corpses, you don't need to cooperate with others." ”
"Oh, you have no enemies, and you still think you're strong. ”
"The Huangquan ushers were originally a group of dead people, not afraid of death. We are only looking for the path of light. ”
Wang Zhenfei secretly said in his heart: The road of light? What does this have to do with?
"So, what is the relationship between death and you?" Wang Zhenfei asked about the thing he was most concerned about.
It's all about death, and it seems to him that both are related.
I saw that after he finished asking, the dark paper flew, and the gloomy aura on the corpse's body was even stronger, as if it was a fluctuating feeling, and he said: "The god of death is the enemy of the Huangquan usher, and we are inseparable from the god of death!"
"Can you tell us more?"
The corpse does not turn into bones: "You asked too much. Let's go!"
Wang Zhenfei laughed, "I'll come again." ”
After Wang Zhenfei left, the corpse looked at his figure and said, "The peerless swordsman, the god of death, is also your enemy!"
"Don't pity the longevity of the heavens, how can the corpse ever enter the Yellow Spring!"
The ghost head opened, and the corpse returned to the wall of a thousand corpses.
On the way back, Wang Zhenfei was thinking about what the blind clan should do in the future, the situation in the martial arts is becoming more and more weird and chaotic, the power of justice and the power of evil cannot be distinguished at all, in this world, there is only fighting with each other, constantly killing.
"Unless my strength can surpass this world, I will always be passive. ”
The fundamental power of the Thunderbolt World is an extremely high-level force, which Wang Zhenfei has already known from the spiritual mouth, so he feels awe, and likewise, he is also curious.
This will be the perfect place for him to master this power.
"Here, there's a chance!"
"The Japanese blind clan can only have a chance to survive if they develop in the process of growing stronger. ”
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"Qianzhuwu, the sky is not lonely, the natural enemy of death! How do you call the natural enemy of death, I am curious. ”
Wang Zhenfei came to the outside of Qianzhuwu.
Originally, he couldn't find this place, there was space to obstruct it. But since the appearance of Tian Bugu, the space of this place has changed, and it is possible to enter and exit.
"Death, is he coming? Is he keeping our agreement?"
The sky is not lonely, charming and enchanting, cold and lonely, the black clothes are strange and bright, and the posture is lazy and leisurely.
"Who are you?" she said, gesturing to the four strange people who had come to the outside of the Thousand Bamboo Dock.
"Dazzy, rebellious, deceitful, evil thoughts, we are, the four levels of death!" The four strange people all had strange faces and ugly appearances.
"Death, why didn't he come!" asked, revealing murderous intent.
"Our master is about to be resurrected. "The four levels of death are not the answers.
"Hahaha, is the resurrected god of death still the god of death?" Tian Bugu laughed, laughing sarcastically.
The Grim Reaper threw a strange corpse behind and then disappeared from the trail.
"Death, why do you want me to be your natural enemy!" Tian Bugu asked, unable to find the answer.
"Then how did you become the enemy of death?"
Wang Zhenfei walked out and walked step by step towards the Qianzhu dock.
"A few rings, and then report the Fang Fei Xie, cherish the spring and fold the remnants of red. The rain is light and windy, and the plum is green. Yongfeng willow, no one flies the snow all day long. ”
"You, why are you here?" Tian Bu is lonely, with long black hair and a shawl mopping the ground, his face is pale, but his momentum is strange and inexplicable.
"I'm here for the predator of death. ”
Wang Zhenfei stepped in step by step, although he sensed the strangeness of Qianzhuwu, but he was not afraid.
"The natural enemy of death is that I am not alone, so, are you here to find me?"
Wang Zhenfei said: "It can be said that it can be said that it is not. ”
Tian Bugu asked: "I don't know the honorable name?"
Wang Zhenfei said: "The Sun Blind Clan, the Son of the Sun, the Legend of Chiba!"
Tian Bu said alone: "The legend of Chiba, a peerless master, the future master of the destruction realm will die in your hands." ”
"Not bad. Unexpectedly, in such a remote place, it can also be a martial arts thing. ”
Tian Bu Lonely said: "There is no secret in the martial arts, in the martial arts, you have your own position, and you can't escape everything." ”
Tian Bu Lonely's words made Wang Zhenfei fall into thought.
"I see, the Chiba legend has been taught. ”
"Don't dare. ”
"Master, can you answer a few questions from me? ”
"Now that you've asked, you might as well ask, and I'll answer you. Hahaha. ”
"How did the power of death come from in you?"
"This is, my deal with death. ”
"Death, is it life or death?"
"Death, if it is dead, how can it be called death. The power of death is about to awaken. Since then, martial arts have been difficult. Hahahaha......"
"Sounds like you're glad of the Grim Reaper's awakening?"
"Do you think you would be happy to be the enemy of death? Or you can feel it for yourself. ”
"I've felt the power of the Grim Reaper. Wang Zhenfei said, "However, since the master has helped me solve some doubts, then in return, I can promise you a request." ”
"Hahahaha, you know I'm going to do it!" Tian Bugu's voice fluttered, he stood up from the straw mat, twisted silver needles in his hand, and killed people. (To be continued......)