Feng Wuya was shocked by An Lin's appearance.
That god-like appearance was deeply imprinted in his mind.
Even Zhanxiantai, which contains the power of rules, and the super strong barrier formed naturally by heaven and earth, was also split by a bolt of lightning. Could he not be afraid
"You... who are you?"
Feng Wuya's body trembled uncontrollably, but he still forcibly raised his breath and asked.
"Who am I?" An Lin blinked, and pointed at Feng Wuya with the Golden Xu Lei Sword in his hand, "Forget it, let you die more clearly, listen carefully, I am the Super Thunder God who controls the thunder of heaven and earth, An Lin !"
"Fuck Thunder God?" Feng Wuya murmured.
crackle!
Lightning splashed everywhere.
An Lin's body disappeared in an instant, and in the next instant he rushed in front of Feng Wuya, and a sword fell!
"Tianxin Explosive Fist!" Feng Wuya roared and punched out both fists at the same time, the power of the fragments of the Heavenly Dao attached to the fists, containing the will to destroy all the Heavenly Dao, roared and bombarded An Lin.
An Lin also slashed down with his sword, and Jin Xulei turned into the sharpest aura, like a golden crescent with thorns, and like a dragon with its teeth and claws open, the roar of thunder shocked the world.
The golden xulei struck Feng Wuya's fist force, and gave a severe pause, as if he was frantically strangling with some force, even his appearance was distorted, even showing signs of collapsing.
Seeing this, Feng Wuya was overjoyed.
But before he could continue to be happy in the future, he saw that the strength of his fist was torn apart by the thunder.
"No...!" He shouted, and his body was engulfed by endless golden void thunder.
The film attached to the Heavenly Dao Fragment that could defend against all attacks was split, and the pitch-black body attached to the Life and Death Lotus was also torn into a huge gap by the sharp edge, and the destructive thunder ravaged the whole body.
The golden void thunder exploded, tearing cracks into the ground of the eternal Zhanxiantai.
Feng Wuya's body was scorched black, his mouth was opened wide, emitting bursts of white smoke, his face was dull, as if he had lost consciousness.
His body shook, and he fell to the ground with a "bang".
An Lin's Jin Xu Thunder Clothes dissipated, and the three body exploding spells were dispelled in an instant, and a feeling of weakness flooded his whole body like a tide. He couldn't stand steadily, and almost fell down.
But a strong desire to maintain his demeanor and manners allowed him to overcome physical difficulties and gain a firm foothold.
An Lin was dressed in white, standing proudly on the Immortal Severing Platform like an undefeated god of war.
On the ground is the dying Immortal King Feng Wuya!
The figure of the immortal in white clothes grew taller and taller.
On the top of Tianshan Mountain, the land of killing immortals.
Everyone knows that there are hundreds of millions of living beings in the Shenyuan Continent, but now the one standing at the pinnacle is no longer the Immortal King Feng Wuya, but the immortal in white clothes who is elegant and warm as jade! !
Yang Lingqian looked at the figure in white with a dazed look on her face.
What he said on the Griffin House is still vivid in his memory. There were too many twists and turns in this battle, but the result was what she expected, and he really did it! He really defeated a fairy king who never seemed to be defeated!
An Lin walked towards Feng Wuya step by step.
Feng Wuya's vitality is very tenacious, maybe this is also the characteristic of his Heaven and Earth Black Lotus Divine Dao, he is like a little strong, he is still angry after so many blows.
"You...you...can't kill me." Feng Wuya said.
"Why?" An Lin was amused.
"I am the strongest person in charge of this world. I know many things that you don't know. You have no idea what I have paid for this world..." Feng Wuya said.
An Lin showed impatience: "I don't want to die because of talking too much. I will give you ten seconds to explain why I can't kill you. After ten seconds, my sword will fall!"
Feng Wuya was taken aback for a moment: "Ten seconds..."
An Lin: "Ten, nine..."
Feng Wuya said anxiously: "The meteorite from the outer sky fell into the Immortal King's Palace and cracked the sky of Shenyuan Continent. I want to use the power of the Heart of Heaven to repair this world. Once I lose the Heart of Heaven, no one will repair it." The sky, the creatures of the entire continent and even this world will be destroyed!"
"Hoo hoo hoo..."
The Immortal King, who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, was panting violently.
He spoke a long paragraph in one breath, and almost didn't catch his breath.
An Lin didn't count down anymore, he was thinking about what the Immortal King said.
The extraterrestrial meteorites are actually fragments of the Dao of Heaven.
It is not impossible for the fragments of heaven and earth to crack the sky of this world. After all, the meteorite is the most original world, the fragment of the Dao of Heaven in the Primordial Continent.
"You said that you are indispensable. Could it be that other people can't mend this world?" An Lin was still puzzled.
"Of course, my Shinto has the ability to communicate with the heavens and the earth. The heart of the sky only recognizes me and is used by me. Neither the Kunlun six gods nor the elders have the ability to control the heart of the sky. Only I can use it. Heaven's Heart repairs this world!"
Feng Wuya smiled and said: "The place where the sky is broken is in the secret place of meteorites. Once I die, you can only go to destruction with this world. This world cannot do without me!"
"As long as you give me another 10,000 years, I will definitely be able to restore this world!"
"Destruction or survival, you choose."
Even though Feng Wuya was lying on the ground, he still had a proud expression on his face.
He knows that no one is not afraid of death.
This is his last hole card, let him live, or everyone die together!
To his surprise, a look of fear appeared on An Lin's face.
"Ten thousand years... it will take ten thousand years? How could it be so long..." An Lin murmured, and then laughed absurdly, "God... are you kidding me?"
Feng Wuya: "???"
Ten thousand years is too long? You don't need to fix it, what are you afraid of
Feng Wuya saw fear, confusion, and bewilderment from An Lin's face...
Are we talking about the same thing
Why does it feel like something is wrong with him...
What Feng Wuya didn't know was that An Lin was indeed facing a choice, but it wasn't the choice of killing Feng Wuya or releasing Feng Wuya to let him continue to repair the sky.
Instead, let the Heavenly Dao fragments stay here, and then let the Absolute Beginning Continent continue to be destroyed. Or for the future of the Taichu Continent, the choice of taking away the fragments of the Dao of Heaven and letting the Shenyuan Continent go to destruction...
Good choice, isn't it
In the early days, there were countless creatures in the continent, as well as his friends, relatives and lovers.
Shenyuan Continent, he is just a passerby, just take away the fragments of the Dao of Heaven as much as you want, just treat it as saving most of the living beings, and abandoning a small number of living beings...
An Lin inadvertently looked into the distance, and saw a beautiful red figure standing on the top of the mountain.
Yang Lingqian saw that An Lin seemed to be looking over, her delicate face flushed slightly, but she still waved her hand vigorously with a smile, as if she was very happy for him.
There was a bitter smile on the corner of An Lin's mouth.
Although I am a passer-by, aren't the hundreds of millions of living beings in Shenyuan Continent living beings with flesh and blood? Do they deserve to be destroyed
An Lin suddenly felt very hopeless.
Why, why did this happen to him
Why must he make a choice
Isn't this the choice Lei Tianshen made for him when he was in Tianwaitian? !
(end of this chapter)