In other words, he was dying soon
"I don't understand, why don't you gamble, the three of us can't beat one of him?"
"We don't have a blog. Don't forget that I'm also a human priest. Once my soul melts, I won't be able to harvest the power of the gods. You can only take this opportunity to take me up the mountain. Hurry up. My soul is melting. Can't last long..."
Ye Shaoyang lost his mind when he heard the words, and while running hard, he murmured, "It wasn't designed like this in the beginning."
"That's right, but at the beginning, no one expected him to be so powerful."
Emperor Fengdu sighed softly, "I counted all the tricks, but I missed a little... corpse blood and Houqing's primordial spirit."
What
"He refined Houqing's primordial spirit, and absorbed the corpse blood from that girl's body. He is much stronger than he was back then. There is no power in this world that can destroy him, except for gathering the power of all gods in one blow. …”
Ye Shaoyang was terrified when he heard it, "What if... the so-called power of the gods is a big pit?"
"What?"
"Uh, that is to say, the effect is not that awesome."
"Then, just wait for the dynasty to change."
"Oh, by the way, the little girl's soul is still there. I sensed it when I was in the soul battle with him before, and he was locked in his soul. If you can kill his soul, maybe you can Get her out."
Leng Yu! She is still alive!
Ye Shaoyang was excited for a while, and his fighting spirit was even more ignited.
At this time, he had already run to the place where he and Xiao Jiu were separated. Xiao Jiu was still there, but Ye Xiaomu and Su Yan had disappeared.
"They went up the mountain, and the wave defense is too strong, so I can't go up."
"Okay, you go and meet everyone." Time was running out, and there was no time to say anything, Ye Shaoyang went up to give her a hug, turned around and continued on his way.
Going forward, a wave of waves is coming, which is the "self-protection system" of Mount Sumeru. Following Su Yan's previous instructions, Ye Shaoyang withdrew his mana and walked towards the waves.
The waves parted of their own accord in front of him.
really…
Ye Shaoyang strode over and looked back, Xiao Jiu didn't leave, Si Bao and others followed, standing in a row, putting on a defensive posture.
A warm current flowed through Ye Shaoyang's heart.
They clearly knew that they were no match for the Wuji Ghost King, but they all came anyway with only one purpose: to buy time for themselves.
The final battle of the Ghostbusters.
bring it on.
Ye Shaoyang took a deep breath, ran forward, and arrived at the foot of Mount Sumeru unimpeded.
This was the first time he had looked at the mountain so closely, and it looked like a mountain in the world, except that the rock seemed to be covered with a layer of gold powder, shining brightly.
The aura suddenly became rich, and it was very pure, without any impurities.
Having no time to look at the scenery, Ye Shaoyang ran up the mountain and saw Su Yan and Ye Xiaomu at the highest point of the mountain.
They were hidden in a cloud of purple mist, and they stood apart, with a distance of tens of meters between them. They seemed to be stepping on something like driftwood. A golden river flowed under their feet.
"Uncle, come quickly! Stand over there." Su Yan spotted him and pointed to a position. Ye Shaoyang turned his head and saw a red stone undulating in the golden river, engraved with incomprehensible runes .
Ye Shaoyang stood up, the stone suddenly sank
illusion!
Ye Shaoyang noticed it, and then his eyes went dark, the sky spun for a while, his vision suddenly became clear, and he turned his head to look, it was still the top of the mountain, Ye Xiaomu was there, and the emperor...he was also standing not far away.
"you… "
"I came out by myself, four positions, one for each person."
"What place is this? Isn't it the top of the mountain?" Ye Shaoyang looked around, and it was indeed the top of the mountain, but the difference was too great.
"The top of the mountain in the illusion."
Ye Xiaomu replied, in fact, they had just arrived not long ago. When Su Yan saw the strange huge cauldron, Su Yan vaguely remembered something, jumped into the cauldron, pricked her fingers, and smeared her blood on several mysterious talismans. Wen engraved, and then the cauldron was activated, they jumped in, and began to release purple smoke, and then, behind the cauldron, there was a ditch that was originally dry, and golden liquid began to flow out continuously.
Driftwood loomed in the river, four of them.
The driftwood was crowded in front of the first driftwood. Su Yan explained that these four driftwood symbolized the most profound and ultimate Dharma in the innate gossip: the infinite universe. In short, it is an institution, and the three priests and her, the guide, need to stand up at the same time to start the ceremony of Mount Sumeru.
After Ye Shaoyang stood up, Emperor Fengdu also stood in his own position without any teacher, and the flowing water was able to penetrate and flow down the mountain, activating the whole dharma and bringing them into this illusion.
"It's a hallucination but it's not."
Su Yan walked to the front of the cauldron, turned to look at the three of them and said, "Compared to the human world, this place is illusory, but it actually exists. The mystery in it cannot be explained in a few words."
"Then don't talk about it. Hurry up and do what you need to do." Ye Shaoyang urged, and turned his head to look at Emperor Fengdu's soul, which was almost completely transparent. "Boss, can you still stand it?"
"The ceremony is complete, it doesn't matter if I'm there or not." Emperor Fengdu's voice gradually softened, and in order to let Ye Shaoyang hear his words, he floated a little closer to him, and then Ye Shaoyang saw that he was obviously about to die. But still with a faint smile.
"Little Celestial Master, the survival of the Three Realms, this battle depends entirely on you..."
"It's a little stressful."
"I did plot against you, but it was also to maintain the order of the Three Realms... I have been optimistic about you from the very beginning. You can win this battle..."
"I try my best."
Ye Shaoyang saw that his figure was getting weaker and fainter, and he was afraid that he was going to disappear, so he stopped teasing him and bowed deeply to Emperor Fengdu. He has done enough for the Three Realms.
The figure of Emperor Fengdu disappeared, and Yuanshen flew to an extremely distant place like a luminous feather.
Like Patriarch Styx, he also has a day to reshape his primordial spirit, but his cultivation base is completely gone, and he will have to go through reincarnation and start over again.
A generation of emperors, the former rulers of the Three Realms, came to an end.
The mountain shook for a while, and the purple air scattered. Ye Shaoyang was surprised to find that the big tripod in front of him shook, and then shattered, melting into a ball of powder. It spread into a flood, and all three were submerged in it.
The water is warm...
A trace of warmth permeated their bodies.
Ye Shaoyang felt that his consciousness was disappearing, as if there were countless fragments in his mind, all kinds of strange sounds, spells, talking, singing, neighing of horses, handing over of weapons, requiem for women coaxing children, lovers in their ears Whispering...
(There is a high probability that the main text will be finished tomorrow... I will post several chapters in one breath, and finally it is here! Thank you for reading this, and accompany Qingzi to this day!)
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