Chapter 229: Reversal of Life and Death
Chapter 229: Reversal of Life and Death
When they subconsciously went to reinforce Zhu Zhengli, they gave up guarding against a few spirit pets, as well as Su Qing and others. Almost instantly, the three of them and the two beasts all gathered together as if they had discussed it in advance, and then disappeared strangely.
Needless to say, it was naturally a mirage attack, and only its illusion could reach such a point, so that the Jindan stage monks could not find out!
At this time, Fang Wenyuan really put his mind at ease. The blood demon clone was blocked by Zhu Zhengnan and his party, so it was not covered up and taken away by the mirage. He took the Qingfeng Sword, then nodded to the deity, and then his body shook, turned into a blood-red match, and went straight to the island in the middle of the secret lake, where the Dao Couple Ceremony was held.
And the purpose of the Blood Demon Clone going there is to find the Holy Son of the Blood Demon Sect, Leng Xin!
There are no absolutes in everything, and Fang Wenyuan thought that Su Qing and the others would not be discovered by Zhu Zhengnan and the others under the protection of the mirage, even if they would not be able to get out of this secret realm for a while, at least they would be safe.
However, just as the blood demon clone left and Zhu Zhengli chased after him with the three Jindan elders, Zhu Zhengnan stopped, his expression became respectful, and he stood with his hands down, as if he was waiting for someone to come.
At this moment, there was a feeling of depression between heaven and earth, as if someone had put a boulder on his chest, which made people breathless.
A terrifying fluctuation slowly dispersed, even Fang Wenyuan, who was separated by the formation, could clearly feel this breathtaking momentum, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were pierced, and he muttered: "Jindan late stage!"
As soon as the words fell, an old man's voice sounded strangely, with a supreme majesty, but also with a sense of reproach, and said sharply: "The old man has only been traveling for three years, and the Zhu family has already fallen to this point, Zhengnan, you really can give the old man a long face!"
Zhu Zhengnan's heart sank when he heard this, his face was ugly, but he didn't dare to refute, he still bent down, hugged his fists and said: "Zhengnan is ashamed, please punish the third uncle!"
The voice sounded again, and he said coldly: "Hmph! A few juniors have turned the Zhu family upside down, and the old man really wants to punish you well!"
"Zhengnan is at the disposal of the third uncle!"
While Zhu Zhengnan was humbly taught, Zhu Bing trembled even more, as if there was an indelible fear of the owner of this voice. Although those elders of the Zhu family Jindan were not as unbearable as Zhu Bing, they were not much different.
The clouds surged, and the bright light suddenly shone on half of the sky, Fang Wenyuan was silent, and the worry between his eyebrows could not be concealed, looking at the direction of Zhu Zhengnan's worship.
After the voice was silent for a while, it came again, and said, "Bring these little ghosts back and kill them, so as not to publicize the matter of making trouble with the Zhu family this time and sweep away the prestige of the Zhu family!"
The clouds rolled upside down, an old man with crane hair and a childish face, his eyes shimmered, and he walked towards this side lightly, and with a wave of his hand, several shadows flew out behind him, and if he looked closely, it was Su Qing and others, as well as eight-tailed cats and other spiritual pets.
Fang Wenyuan's eyes flashed, with a killing intent to kill, the Qingtian Thunder Ding, which was originally absorbing the Immortal Ding, instantly became unstable, and the condensed snatching character was also broken by the Immortal Ding when he was distracted. The gluttony of the divine beast transformed by the soul devouring formula was also forced out by the immortal ding, and it collapsed in an instant.
He looked at the place where Zhu Zhengnan's third uncle came, looking crazy, and seemed to be a little incredulous.
I don't believe that in the end, all the calculations were in vain. All of this was disrupted by the sudden appearance of the old man. Su Qing and the others still didn't come down in the end, and he also lost the opportunity to refine the Immortal Ding.
Su Qing's stimulation made Fang Wenyuan's mood unstable, and the situation of refining Immortal Ding was disordered, and Immortal Ding seized the opportunity to fight back.
After all, Xianding was angered by Fang Wenyuan, so he took advantage of Fang Wenyuan's mood disorder and unstable defense to attack with a bang. An invisible ripple suddenly came out, and the Qingtian Thunder Ding was instantly defeated and disappeared without a trace.
Then this ripple went outward again, hitting Fang Wenyuan's body. At that moment, I felt that my heart was touching, my five internal organs were churning, and I opened my mouth to spit out a puff of blood mist. The damage to the Qingtian Thunder Ding also implicated himself, causing him to bleed and his consciousness to be in a trance.
At this point, Fang Wenyuan was still staring at Su Qing tightly, with countless tenderness in his eyes. In his hand, he quickly pinched the trick, trying to open the guarded resentful dragon array.
Now he no longer thinks about Qingtian Lei Ding, but wants to go to Su Qing's side and accompany her, even if he dies, he has to accompany him.
At this time, the Resentful Dragon Array couldn't be opened, and Xianding let out bursts of buzzing sounds, cutting off his control of the Resentful Dragon Array. A powerful thunderbolt suddenly appeared, and Fang Wenyuan was instantly submerged in the sea of thunder.
Fang Wenyuan looked up to the sky and roared, with a touch of desolation, pathos, and madness in his voice. In the midst of the thunder sea, he pinched the trick behind him, trying to resist with his own thunder technique, or simply absorb it.
It's just that some things are not as simple as they seem. He was shocked to find that every thunder in this sea of thunder was beyond his bearing. In other words, the thunder in this thunder sea was more powerful than the thunder he refined when he cultivated to the second realm of the Five Thunder God Scrolls.
Therefore, Fang Wenyuan had no way to escape from it. At that moment, the last trace of consciousness gradually blurred.
All this was seen by Su Qing. At that moment, Su Qing was like a tearful person, shouting Fang Wenyuan's name loudly. However, this close distance, with Fang Wenyuan's coma, was like heaven and man separated forever.
Fang Wenyuan was submerged in the sea of thunder, and after his consciousness was confused, the moment he disappeared, Su Qing's eyes were distracted, and he muttered: "It's going to be okay, it's going to be okay."
Yao Wu's expression was complicated, and he was only thinking about something, watching Fang Wenyuan disappear into the sea of thunder. In the end, her eyes were full of relief, and she said in her heart: "Little junior brother, you are worthy of my little junior brother Yao Wu!"
At this time, Su Yu's appearance has not changed, but there is no trace of spiritual power in his body, just like a mortal. He watched Fang Wenyuan drown in the sea of thunder, he just sighed softly and muttered to himself, "Heaven is jealous of talents!"
When he said this, Su Yu looked stunned, and he didn't know if he was talking about Fang Wenyuan or himself.
Zhu Zhengnan watched Fang Wenyuan's figure disappear into the sea of thunder, and after being wrapped in the thunder inspired by the Immortal Ding, he turned to his third uncle and hugged his fists and said, "Zhengnan knows his mistake!"
The old man with a childish face snorted coldly and said, "I, Zhu Yunyi, have lived for two hundred and eighty years, and I have never seen such a shameful thing today!"
After that, the overhaul shook it off, and said: "Now is not the time to say this nonsense, kill these juniors, as for the spirit pet, take them into custody first!"
Several Jindan elders, including Zhu Zhengnan, said in unison, "Yes!"
At this time, Zhu Yunyi saw Zhou Ye, only to see him frowning, pointing at Zhou Ye and saying, "This person was also killed!"
Zhou Ye's face changed, and he turned his face with a smile, and said: "The junior belongs to the Feibo Sect, and this time I came to convey the news on behalf of the sect. If the seniors kill me too, I'm afraid the Fei Bo Sect won't give up!"
Zhu Yunyi also smiled and said, "If my old man heard correctly, are you threatening my old man?"
Zhou Ye's expression froze, and he hugged his fists and said, "Juniors don't dare!"
After that, he reached out and wiped it on his waist, took out a token from the storage bag, and said, "The junior is indeed ordered by the teacher!
Who knows, Zhu Yunyi didn't look at it, turned to several Jindan elders and said, "Don't kill them yet!"
After that, his body moved and went straight to the direction where the blood demon clone flew away, with a hint of banter on his face, and said, "It's a little interesting, there are still a few fish that have slipped through the net!"
Zhu Yunyi walked in the air, as if in his own backyard, taking leisurely steps. It seems to be very slow, but in fact it is very fast, and often one step is a distance of a hundred feet.
The figure flickered back and forth, and then disappeared from everyone's eyes
Darkness, boundless darkness, and the pain like ten thousand ghosts devouring bodies, Fang Wenyuan felt that his body was very light, but his head was very heavy.
At this moment, when he opened his eyes, it was the same as if he didn't open them, he couldn't see anything, and even the divine consciousness of the late stage of Jindan couldn't feel the edge of this darkness. And within the divine consciousness, there is also a blank space, there is no heaven, there is no earth.
There was nothing around.
The body is like it has been separated from the joints, and it wants to move but can't. After struggling for a long time, he couldn't even move his little thumb.
The pain of the Ten Thousand Returning Phagosomes continued unchanging, as if there was no end.
At this time, Fang Wenyuan's heart was very calm, his mind was blank, no thoughts appeared, and he couldn't feel the passage of time. It seems that it will go on like this, and if no one wakes him up, he will sink to the end of time.
Suddenly, a faint light appeared in the distance, with a faint gold, it was the shadow of a person, from far to near, but it was impossible to see his face clearly.
I could only vaguely see that he was wearing a golden robe, with a sense of majesty
Zhu Zhengli chased after the clone who was fleeing, would he send out one or two divine powers to block, and the blood demon clone was desperately injured, and he didn't stop for half a step. In Zhu Zhengli's opinion, the blood demon clone was just struggling meaninglessly, because this was the secret realm of the Zhu family.
If you want to get out of here, you have to have the final say in the Zhu family, so no matter how the blood demon clone escapes, it will be useless.
The blood demon clone was already injured, and he was unwilling to stay half a step even more injured at this moment, which made him even more injured. Rao is like this, and the distance between Zhu Zhengli and him is also shrinking.
However, the island in the middle of the lake was already in sight, and the blood demon clone spat out a mouthful of blood, causing his speed to skyrocket. In the middle of the speed, he suddenly changed direction and muttered, "Found it!"