"Where is this?"

In the endless starry sky, the stars in front of him were like brilliant gems falling out of Zhang Yang's side, he opened his eyes, and suddenly found himself wandering on his back in the endless sea of stars. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info天籁novel.23txt.

He tried to sit up, but his body didn't move as if it was out of control, and not only that, he couldn't even feel his body, it seemed that only one consciousness existed in this space, and in the end he wondered if he was lying here or not.

"What's wrong with me?"

In my impression, he seemed to have been assassinated by Han Ping on the spot, but why did he appear in this place? Could it be that he is dead? If he is dead, then he should become a soul, or a horned spirit, is this the place where the soul is born?

He smiled self-deprecatingly, he didn't expect that his single-minded pursuit of freedom would end up like this, but he didn't regret it, at least he dared to challenge his dreams, dared to take steps towards the world he longed for, even if he fell on the road, at least he would not regret it for the rest of his life.

"It's just that it's hard for Tongtong to ...... them"

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang seemed to suddenly understand something, and as soon as his thoughts turned, he habitually probed towards the center of his eyebrows, but the result was nothing, there was no center of eyebrows, and there was no Thousand Illusions God Tower, everything had disappeared, and there was only a trace of residual thoughts left in this space, wandering in the endless sea of stars.

"Forget it, Tongtong and they have their own way to go, so why should I be obsessed with this. Stars ....... the endless stars......"

If Zhang Yang still had a body, he must have closed his eyes at this moment, and it seemed that he had finally chosen to return, and it seemed that he had completely given up the obsession in his heart.

The stars kept circulating, and I don't know if it was a few years, or tens of thousands of years, the idea of sleeping suddenly woke up! Although it was just a thought, Zhang Yang couldn't help but be shocked at this moment!

"Haha....... what's wrong with me, am I going to give up?"

The stars above were still receding, but the remnants of Zhang Yang's thoughts suddenly became hot. That's right, although they are defeated, as long as their consciousness is not completely gone, they will stop talking about retreating, although they may only be remnant souls that are about to fall into reincarnation, but none of those strong people who have cultivated the three souls and seven spirits have not experienced this step! Forge ahead bravely, this is the morality that has been carried out since stepping on this road! How dare you forget it now.

"Looking at" the stars above, Zhang Yang instantly decided to start from scratch, but since he had comprehended the law of the stars, it seemed that the best way to cultivate was to understand the stars.

The stars flowed, and Zhang Yang's thoughts also swam, at first these stars seemed to be lifeless, but as Zhang Yang's remnant soul forgot about it, the stars were immediately pierced together.

The familiar scene lingered in his consciousness, Zhang Yang couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while, but before he could remember, the lifeless stars became bright one by one, and the world in front of him also came alive.

Zhang Yang was about to realize it with his heart, but the link connecting the stars suddenly pierced the starry sky and rushed into a wider world! Zhang Yang finally remembered the difference between this link connecting the stars and the copied star map in the outer building, and the world in front of him had been spied in the bullfighting room before, but he was awakened by Lingyue at that time, so he did not enter it.

Now that this vast and new world has reappeared, Zhang Yang did not hesitate at all, and subconsciously wanted to lean into it, but after a while, he realized that he no longer had a body to speak of, even if he tightened his consciousness, he could only squeeze into a remnant soul, but even so, Zhang Yang was already very satisfied.

If the remnant soul of the previous flamboyance was only in a gurgling stream, then at this moment he really felt like entering a sea of stars, the waves were sometimes gentle and calm, sometimes rushing into the sky, almost smashing this little remnant soul. Shocked, Zhang Yang had to condense the remnant soul and experience the law of the most natural stars.

On the Panlong Ridge, which has been razed to the ground, Tongtong, who has been transformed into Shura, is fighting Han Ping's nine people alone, and under the space, wherever Shura goes, Han Ping's nine people are all fleeing from the wind. However, the essence and blood consumed by Shura's body was too terrifying, and Tongtong only lasted for a moment before he withered. As the face on her face shifted between the Corpse King and Qiu Shuihan, she returned to her original appearance in a few moments, and she was even weaker at the moment, and before Han Ping could make a move, she completely fell from the air, and lost consciousness after only raising her eyes.

"Tongtong!"

Qing Zhuo was already holding Zhang Yang, but when she saw Tongtong falling at this moment, she reached out to take it, but at the moment when she was about to reach it, Han Ping took Tongtong first.

"How can the hard-earned loot be handed over to you so easily. Han Ping took one of Tongtong's arms and looked at Qing Zhuo with a playful expression: "I guess you won't say such boring things as letting me let her go, or do you think you can beat me nine?"

Qing Zhuo didn't speak, the gap between these people in front of her and her was no longer something that could be made up by any strategy and decision, not to mention that she couldn't even reach Tongtong. Rao is like this, Qing Zhuo still clenched his fists violently, and struggled to throw out nine colorful rays of light, that glow fluttered, and before he could approach Han Ping's nine people, his momentum disappeared, and he fell from the air.

"Oh, the courage is good, but the strength is too pitiful. Han Ping grabbed the void as he spoke, and the colorful glow immediately fell into his hand, and he was waiting to watch it carefully, when the glow disappeared directly into his palm.

"Huh?"

When the light entered his body, Han Ping immediately felt a sense of sleepiness, and with a trance in front of him, he almost fell down, but after all, he was a god who had cultivated three souls and seven spirits, but when he saw him, he immediately shook his head, and stabilized his body.

"Hey, what are you doing? Are you alright?"

When the other eight people saw his expression, they all came to ask with a smile. However, it's okay not to ask, Han Ping immediately felt ashamed when he asked, and he didn't care about answering everyone when he was angry, but when he saw the footsteps, the angry figure instantly appeared in front of Qing Zhuo.

"Stinky girl, dare to tease me!"

Han Ping drank violently in his mouth, and the wind and thunder suddenly rose under his feet, and he kicked at Qing Zhuo's neck in a blink of an eye, this blow was more powerful than Wan Jun, if he didn't dodge, he was afraid that he would die when he landed.

The four sides above are still deadlocked, Zhang Yang and Tongtong are also completely silent, Zorro trembles and does not dare to step forward, it is impossible to say that someone can help at this moment. However, just when Qing Zhuo chose to close his eyes and wait for death, he saw the figure in front of him flickering in a trance, and that kick was blocked by an old man with a pine and cypress face.

"I couldn't help but shoot in the end, haha. ”

The old man smiled self-deprecatingly, and there was a little warmth under his kind face, although Qing Zhuo didn't recognize it, he also felt a warmth in his heart at this moment, and hurriedly bowed down to thank the old man.

"The wind is silent! You're still alive!"

To Qing Zhuo's surprise, Han Ping actually recognized this old man who suddenly appeared, and looking at the constantly rising and falling chests of several of them, it seemed that the two sides still had deep resentment.

The old man laughed, and with the force of his arm, he pulled Han Pingzhen away, "Now that you have entered the spirit realm, are you still alive?" But thanks to your concern, the old decay has not disappeared after all. ”

Han Ping didn't wait for the wind to be silent, and then he hurriedly shouted: "Where is the Divine Wings!

"Oh, your lord has always been by your side, but you haven't shown up. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he looked up at the four people in the sky, although the white giant shadow had never been seen, but judging from the aura emanating from his body, this person must be a person from the Holy Mountain of Prayer, and one person can still stand firm on the upper hand, and the old man guessed his identity almost instantly.

As for the other three, the terrifying aura of vitality annihilation also instantly explained their identities, but the old man never expected to see three of them at once, it seems that the spiritual world is so big that it is really unimaginable.

"I haven't seen you for thousands of years, but you haven't changed much. Han Ping casually threw Tongtong aside, turned to the eight people beside him, and said, "Do it! Otherwise, you won't be able to ask anything." ”

"You too, I thought in vain that if I sent you to the spirit world, you would restrain yourself. ”

"You...... Kill me!"

The old man Feng Bu poked Han Ping's sore spot without saying a word, and several people fought together before they could speak, although the wind was silent, but its strength was far above Han Ping, and the nine people did not have the slightest intention of temptation, and they sacrificed a killing move at the beginning.

"I didn't notice that this guy actually came here, that guy from Godwings......"

If the appearance of Feng Bu Si surprised Han Ping and the others, then the white giant shadow secretly regretted that this guy could appear here, it must be due to following him all the way, and he didn't expect that he couldn't notice it under his carelessness.

"Do you know this person?" Wan Xin and the three of them had already been trapped and agitated, and at this moment, they saw the white giant shadow muttering, and they also asked curiously.

"Ah, he's a man of Godwings, one of the twelve guardians - Wind Silence. ”

"Divine Wings ......" Wan Xin's mind seemed to suddenly flash a picture, but the interval was too long, and the memory had already become blurred, and all he vaguely remembered was this name.

"What? Do you people in the first world know about Godwings?"

"Hmph, it's kind of an acquaintance, if he doesn't kill us......"

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My mind is in a mess, and the more I get to the back, the more difficult it is to write, to be honest, I have several versions of this ending in my heart, sometimes I want to write it, and sometimes I feel that the painting is more complicated and tangled.