Mo En's eyes gradually lost clarity, and the phantom behind him became clearer and clearer. Han Zhiyuan was immediately anxious and painful, full of unwillingness, but at this moment, the sound of artillery fire that shook his eardrums suddenly disappeared. , as if deaf and lost all sound in an instant. Han Zhiyuan was shocked, and then he realized that the surrounding was so eerie and frightening that even the warship that was shaking violently stopped, all of which seemed to stand still.
Han Zhiyuan's first reaction was that his soul had left the body, but the next second he realized something was wrong. One is that he did not leave the body, and the other is that even if the soul leaves the body, he should not become deaf, and except for him, everything seems to be still, and every picture that enters the eye is frozen, including the painful face on the side. General Moss.
Han Zhiyuan hurriedly looked at Mo En, but saw that the phantom behind him had disappeared without knowing when, and most importantly, he could not sense the echo of the remnant at all. Han Zhiyuan was immediately surprised.
At this moment, Mo En's pale blue eyes, which had already lost their luster, suddenly widened, and then two terrifying rays of light suddenly burst out, as if they were about to penetrate the entire universe. , the medical cabin was suddenly filled with an extremely strong and terrifying aura, the aura was so strong that it made people tremble physically and mentally, and it was so strong that people wanted to prostrate and worship.
Han Zhiyuan suddenly widened his eyes, "Your Majesty the Demon King? Is that you?" Han Zhiyuan didn't have time to think about why the devil's breath appeared here, and he didn't understand why the remnant soul and himself didn't leave this world, and even the surroundings were strange.
As soon as Han Zhiyuan finished speaking, the pressure of the medical cabin suddenly disappeared, and then he saw Mo En, who was dazzling, and turned his gaze to him leisurely. In an instant, Han Zhiyuan saw that his pale blue eyes were full of unmatched arrogance. , The forest is infinitely majestic, and it is cold and invincible. Although it is looking up, there is a condescension that makes people bow down.
No doubt it was him, Han Zhiyuan's pupils shrank suddenly. But the moment when the four eyes met, the incomparable expression flashed slightly, and the next second, although it still showed an unquestionable majesty, it was much softer for no reason, and there seemed to be a bit of inexplicable flashing in the bottom of his eyes. Joy, like the joy of reunion after a long absence.
Han Zhiyuan immediately blurted out, "Why are you here?"
'Moen''s pale blue eyes twitched slightly, and then the corners of his eyes twitched. Han Zhiyuan only felt that he had sat up straight from the bed in the blink of an eye, but in the next second, he frowned slightly, and the situation in his eyes changed in an instant. , his expression became more and more strange, and in the end, he slowly moved his hand to... his stomach with a slightly puzzled look on his face
Han Zhiyuan was a little inexplicable. He looked like he was touching some treasure, but the treasure confused him, and even made him a little timid. In short, his expression was very strange, but Han Zhiyuan felt that the person in front of him was at this moment. Weird and full of softness.
"What's wrong? Stomach discomfort?" Han Zhiyuan asked again hesitantly. He always felt that the expression of the man in front of him made him incomprehensible, and the breath of the devil and Moen's face seemed to overlap, and it seemed No, coupled with the strange and abnormal surroundings, Han Zhiyuan was a little unsure whether the scene in front of him was real or unreal.
But he didn't want to. Just as Han Zhiyuan finished speaking, 'Moen' turned his eyes and glared at him. There was a bit of resentment in those pale blue eyes, a bit of resentment, and even a bit of... contempt
The corner of Han Zhiyuan's mouth twitched, and he could see clearly with contempt, but it was inexplicable. So, Han Zhiyuan habitually opened his mouth to Mo En's face and said, "What kind of eyes are you looking at, Mo En? You just said something." Can't you see that I'm in a hurry
But he didn't want to, as soon as the word 'Moen' was uttered, the expression of the man in front of him obviously darkened, the sullenness in his eyes seemed to be a little more, and the eyes looking at Han Zhiyuan became obviously sharp. Just as Han Zhiyuan's inexplicable emotions continued to rise, the man in front of him opened his thin lips slightly, and slowly spit out four words that made one's soul tremble inexplicably.
"Ben Wang Fengxi." The voice was cold and majestic, but at this moment, there was a bit of inexplicable resentment.
Han Zhiyuan's heart skipped a beat. Who else could this familiar voice look like besides that person? But Han Zhiyuan was stunned for two seconds before he realized what he meant, "Feng Xi?" Han Zhiyuan couldn't even be sure which word xi was in his mouth, but he suddenly understood that he was telling himself his name. .
Hearing his name being called out from Han Zhiyuan's mouth, Feng Xi also raised his brows. There was a strange feeling that made him feel a little subtle and unfamiliar, but inexplicably felt good. It was better than calling his remnant soul's name. Come comfortably. It is no exaggeration to say that his name has not appeared in other people's mouths for tens of thousands of years, and it has been a long time since he mentioned it himself.
Feng Xi was slightly confused when Han Zhiyuan asked again, "Why are you here, and..." Han Zhiyuan looked up and down with some doubts, "How did you get into Mo En's body?"
More and more Moen Moen, Feng Xi's eyes darkened immediately, and he glanced at Han Zhiyuan with a deterrent look that Moen had never seen before, "What Moen? That's the remnant of this king!" And that remnant included him All the memories have returned to the main soul in this body and become one. Besides, if it weren't for the fact that this body is pregnant with the child of his demon king Fengxi, and this child almost never came to this world, how could he be like this? Does the adventure come across time and space? You must know that the old immortal in the last apocalypse has been chasing his traces nearby.
Thinking of this, Feng Xi was inexplicably annoyed again. I didn't expect that Han Zhiyuan, this ant, didn't know it yet? When was he so stupid? Isn't it all kinds of tricks to fool his remnant soul? It's so stupid now. Immediately, Feng Xi glared at Han Zhiyuan angrily, and then said arrogantly:
"This king's magic power is boundless, where can it come from?" As he spoke, his phoenix eyes lowered his jaw slightly.
Han Zhiyuan touched his nose and said in agreement, "It's good to come," and then he thought that since the Demon King is here, Morn's seal has been undone, and looking at the situation, the remnant soul has obviously been fused, then, "That's right, How's your cultivation going?" Han Zhiyuan wanted to say, he was really tired, and he didn't want to go through such an endless journey, and then continued to go through the routines to separate individuals, although those individuals were also the ones he liked. a part of.
Just as Feng Xi was about to speak, there was a sudden sharp pain in his abdomen, and immediately, Feng Xi frowned, and at the same time, a large amount of magic power converged on the slightly raised abdomen.
"What's wrong?" Han Zhiyuan also frowned. He always felt that there was something wrong with the person in front of him, from the moment he sat up, something was wrong, but he couldn't really see where the problem was.
However, at this moment, a deafening sound like a Hong bell suddenly came from the originally static world, as if to shatter the hard battleship and shatter the frozen void.
"Demon King Fengxi, I haven't seen you in ten thousand years, do you remember the old way?"
As soon as the word "magic" came out, Han Zhiyuan only felt a heavy weight on his chest, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out. In the next second, it was as if he was in the deep sea, and the pressure from all directions would crush every cell in him. Zhiyuan was immediately startled, but before the word "wang" came out, Feng Xi's eyes darkened and his eyes twitched, and a cloud of black mist immediately enveloped Han Zhiyuan. In an instant, Han Zhiyuan felt his body loosen and he came back to life. generally.
"Humph! This king's way is an old man who doesn't know how to live or die. I didn't expect it to be you." Feng Xi's mouth was slightly raised, revealing an indomitable arrogance. As soon as the words were spoken, a sense of enchantment instantly enveloped the entire universe.
Han Zhiyuan's expression was unprecedentedly cold and handsome. In just two sentences, it was not difficult to guess the identity of the other party. It must be one of the ancient powers who had sealed Feng Xi from all walks of life. What made Han Zhiyuan most angry and helpless was that the short In just a few short sentences, they also put their god-like strength in front of Han Zhiyuan. This is the second time he has clearly felt that the gap between himself and Feng Xi is huge. It is the difference between heaven and earth. The difference, that is the chasm that he, a rookie who has just started his cultivation, absolutely cannot overcome. That is to say, at this moment, let alone helping Fengxi, he can't do anything, and even drag Fengxi back, which makes Han Zhiyuan It is even more uncomfortable than being forced by the coercion of the ancient power just now.
For a time, Han Zhiyuan was stunned. He still said that, he is not afraid of the gap between them, even if it is the distance between the sky and the earth, but he is afraid that there is no time or opportunity. Even if he works ten thousand times, he still wants to shorten it. This can't be changed for tens of thousands of years, but now... He just hoped that he would not affect Feng Xi.
But at this moment, Han Zhiyuan felt a sudden warmth coming from his hand, with a little icy coldness. As soon as he lowered his head, he saw a fair and thin hand was attached to his hand. However, Xi turned his unquestionable gaze to himself, and Han Zhiyuan's heart shuddered suddenly, and in the next second, he already understood what Feng Xi meant.
Although he didn't say it, this action explained everything. In an instant, Han Zhiyuan couldn't help raising the corners of his lips. At the same time, he turned his big hand and held Feng Xi's hand tightly, and the joy in his heart was unprecedented. .
"Dare to back down and try?" A slightly threatening voice suddenly sounded in Han Zhiyuan's mind. Feng Xi's so-called retreat did not refer to the retreat of Han Zhiyuan in the face of a powerful enemy, but the retreat of Han Zhiyuan's strength towards him.
Han Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, but then he realized that this was Feng Xi talking in his mind. Suddenly, Han Zhiyuan laughed a little more jokingly, "Unless you drive me away." Otherwise, you are my wife, of course, The latter sentence Han Zhiyuan can only omit for the time being.
"Wishful thinking!" Feng Xi snorted mercilessly, but the corners of his mouth rose three points of pleasure.
The next second, Han Zhiyuan only felt a blink of an eye, and the two of them appeared in the vast space. The two stood horizontally above the void, as stable as Mount Tai, surrounded by ten thousand stars, as small as invisible dust, and a kind of overlooking. The pride of the universe. Under their feet are countless stationary suspended warships, and even various types of fixed-frame missiles are floating in the void. They can't hear the slightest sound, and they can't feel any movement, as if time really stands still, but it is clear that Han Zhiyuan He could clearly hear his heart beating thumping, and on the side, Feng Xi was also staring at the front with cold eyes.
Afterwards, Han Zhiyuan saw Feng Xi's expression icy cold, her brows slightly raised, her thin lips slightly parted, and she spat out a sarcastic sentence.
"Ancestor Qishan, why don't you let this king get out?" Feng Xi looked arrogant and arrogant, and every word was ironic, "I chased after this king for ten thousand years like a dog-skin plaster, what are you pretending to be a tortoise!"
Han Zhiyuan's brows twitched. Although he knew that the chase in Fengxi's mouth was not the chase, these words were always unpleasant, but in the next second, Han Zhiyuan saw a sudden burst of golden light from the end of the vast starry sky in front of him. The golden light keeps getting longer, like a golden crack. Immediately, two huge golden hands as large as mountains came through the golden crack, and then the golden hands smashed slightly to both sides, actually tearing a door open in the vast universe.
Han Zhiyuan's eyes widened unconsciously, and his heart was extremely shocked, but the familiar golden hand made him instantly think of the changes that occurred in the end of the world, and Feng Xi's explanation at that time. In an instant, Han Zhiyuan was trembling, and suddenly realized a problem. When the voice of the old immortal almighty from Feng Xi's mouth reached their ears, he himself was probably still thousands of miles away, or even in another place. In a time and space, like this, one word of his can make him vomit blood... What kind of gap is this