Ding Hao's heart felt cold.
Over the years, Li Yiruo has been looking for information about her cousin. For her, this is a very important relative. After her wedding, her father-in-law also mentioned it many times. Li Canyang's parents have missed her greatly over the years. Ji, they had such a son at their knees. They were originally proud of their ancestors and were proud to be members of the Wenjian Sect. But then they kept missing. They didn't know whether he was alive or dead. The two old men were simply heartbroken.
Ding Hao has been looking for Li Canyang.
Because for him, Li Canyang is also an important friend and relative.
Many people speculated that Li Canyang might be dead, but after what happened to Fang Tianyi, Feng Ning and others, everyone had a glimmer of hope for Lin Xin's whereabouts, hoping that he might have some strange opportunity, maybe he could Return again one day.
did not expect…
Ding Hao used his spiritual consciousness to reach its peak level, trying to capture the erratic fluctuations of consciousness. Since this ray of consciousness has not been completely darkened, there might be a glimmer of hope and a final rescue.
Gradually, with the cooperation of Ding Hao, his consciousness was like a net, and he finally caught this trace of fluctuation.
Just like photos or video clips, they were fragmented. When Ding Hao's consciousness was immersed in this fragment of consciousness fluctuations, he vaguely captured wisps of information flashing past like lightning. However, he could not put it together into a complete context. He could only vaguely see a The pictures include the broken battlefield of the Hundred Saints, the boundless void, the darkness like a meteorite belt, and a mountain-like figure covered in golden armor sitting high on a floating throne...
Ding Hao did not dare to interpret it too deeply, for fear of making this fragile wave of consciousness even more fragile.
He stripped this ray of consciousness out of the dark puppet's body and carefully preserved it.
Then, his eyes fell on another dark figure next to him who had also given him a familiar feeling before. The urging force suppressed this dark puppet, making it unable to resist, and the spiritual consciousness penetrated into its body. Search, especially in the head consciousness sea.
The consciousness sea of these dark puppets is like a chaotic dark universe, completely infiltrated by the dark power, and contains terrifying corrosive attack power. If the consciousness of ordinary people enters it, it will be swallowed up and destroyed in an instant. Fortunately, Ding Hao's cultivation is extremely magical. He is also an expert and has the courage to risk his spiritual consciousness to observe carefully.
Such a search is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
For a full time of burning incense, Ding Hao didn't find anything.
Just when he was about to give up, a glimmer of light the size of a grain of rice suddenly flashed in front of him. Ding Hao's heart moved and he immediately activated his consciousness to pursue it. After several attempts, he finally captured this brilliance.
After a little exploration, one piece of information was released.
Ding Hao was overjoyed and searched carefully.
After a while, he sighed silently in his heart.
Sure enough, it was another old friend.
In the past, the most outstanding disciple of the Huangshan North Academy of the Wenjian Sect was also one of the most outstanding disciples of the Wenjian Sect at that time. Lin Xin, Ren Xiaoyao's good friend of the Yun Dao Superman.
This powerful dark puppet is actually Lin Xin, a handsome man as graceful as jade.
A disciple of the Wenjian Sect who disappeared during the expedition to the Hundred Saints Battlefield.
Like Li Canyang, Lin Xin's body has been completely darkened. Every cell, bone, blood, and bone marrow in his body has been turned into dark matter. It is deathly silent and contains no trace of vitality. Only in the sea of consciousness, Such a group of consciousness is retained, perhaps because Lin Xin was stronger than Li Canyang at the beginning, so this group of consciousness is relatively complete, and the amount of information contained is more volatile than Li Canyang's consciousness. A lot.
From this group of consciousness, Ding Hao knew that when the Hundred Saints battlefield collapsed, the geniuses from all sides who entered it were in different situations. Lin Xin, like Li Canyang, was swept into the space by the gap in time and space. He was not very lucky and did not live in the gods. Instead, En Continent was involved in a dark space and was captured by the golden-armored giant sitting on the floating throne. After undergoing various horrific and unimaginable transformations, he finally turned into a dark puppet!
It is a darkening process like falling into hell. The dark power penetrates every part of your body, completely transforming all your vitality into the power of death and killing, annihilating your consciousness and consciousness, and making you no longer alive. The man turned into a dead man and became an out-and-out fighting and killing monster.
inhuman!
There were also many extremely noble beings who were turned into darkness together. In addition to the human race, there were also the most powerful people from other major races. They were captured by the golden-armored giant on the floating throne and were refined and transformed like artifacts. !
Neither Lin Xin nor Li Canyang were spared.
As for the reason why the two people left the last trace of consciousness, there was no explanation. Ding Hao guessed that it should be that the two of them had some special opportunity in the Hundred Saints battlefield, so they were able to persist until now? But it is just a ray of consciousness, it has lost its power of independence, and after some time, it may completely dissipate.
Ding Hao carefully collected the last fragments of consciousness of these two people into his own sea of consciousness to warm them.
In general terms, these two men are dead.
Even if there is any magic elixir, even if it is a fairy medicine, it is impossible to save the two of them again, but Ding Hao still wants to leave a glimmer of hope. If reincarnation starts again, maybe the two of them can survive again. Even if the hope of reincarnation is the last hope, we cannot give up.
Then Ding Hao thought of something else.
What kind of existence is that golden-armored man sitting high on the void throne
Being able to master such terrifying dark power, combined with the environment of this battle and Xuanshuang War God and others, it is very likely that he is the rumored Netherworld True Immortal. This is the first time that Ding Hao has seen the Netherworld True Immortal so clearly. The image is different from the image of the ferocious and ferocious demon king in the imagination. Instead, it has an unparalleled aura like a god of war.
potential.
It's just that the way he transformed his puppets into war puppets was really terrifying and cruel.
Ding Hao realized that if the Netherworld True Immortal could mass-produce such puppet war puppets, then his power would be too terrifying. Even if he refines and eliminates the dozens of dark puppet war puppets in front of him today, it will not change the general trend. , because from Lin Xin's consciousness, Ding Hao knew that the number of puppets transformed by the Netherworld Immortal was thousands!
If those thousands of dark puppet war puppets were as strong as these war puppets in front of them, they would have enough power to sweep across the Endless Continent and the Divine Grace Continent. They would be invincible, and no one could resist them.
Ding Hao's heart sank.
A gaze fell on him, it was the Northern Territory Xuanshuang War God.
"Hold your breath and concentrate, don't let your mind wander." Xuan Shuang God of War's voice came, as if he had something to say.
Ding Hao nodded and stopped thinking about anything else.
He used all his strength to refine these dark puppets.
Next, he tried to search through the sea of consciousness of other dark puppet warriors to see if he could find any information, but to his disappointment, the sea of consciousness of other dark puppet warriors had been completely swallowed up by the dark power, leaving nothing behind. A fragment of Shi Shit's lifetime.
"I wonder if there is any fatal weakness in the body of this dark puppet war puppet? Since it is a lifeless war puppet, just like a computer robot, it may be corroded by viruses." Ding Hao had an idea in his mind. Shen thought of a theoretically feasible method.
But it was too majestic and majestic, and he was not the one in charge. With the combined efforts of everyone, the formation was in full swing, and the trend was irreversible. Naturally, Ding Hao could not stop this process to study the bodies of these puppets.
Time passes minute by minute.
Three full days later, dozens of dark puppet warriors finally completely turned into black mist under the illumination of golden flames, dissipating between heaven and earth, and saw the terrifying power of destruction, destruction and killing. The puppet disappeared, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
These three days were a torment for many people. Through it, everyone felt the power of the dark puppets. If they were not trapped in the formation, once they were freed from the trap, even the weakest puppet among them would be destroyed. With the power to sweep through everyone, the terrifying dark pressure makes it difficult for everyone to breathe.
Ding Hao watched the black mist dissipate between the sky and the earth, but his heart moved slightly.
"Darkness is an integral part of this world. Without darkness, there would be no light. Therefore, even if these puppet war puppets are refined, they cannot be completely eliminated in the end. They can only be disintegrated. The power of dark elements will still exist in the world. between!"
"I believe that everyone has gained something. Now everyone can leave the Hungry Ghost Path. Some changes will occur here, and it is not appropriate to stay here anymore." Xuanshuang War God said.
"Your Majesty, won't you leave with us?" someone asked.
Xuanshuang God of War glanced at the position in the west from a distance and said: "I have other things to do and I have no time to separate myself. Everyone, the current situation in the Endless Continent is complicated and various forces are present. Both the demon and human races are suffering from it. If this situation continues, the power of darkness will become stronger. I hope that after you return to Endless, you can quickly put down the turmoil."
Everyone nodded in agreement.
This time, although they consumed a lot of profound energy, they also made huge gains. Basically everyone broke through the bottlenecks that troubled them, their strength rose to a higher level, and they also saw the hope of further advancement. Although I didn't find the real destiny of reincarnation, the harvest was definitely not small.
While he was speaking, the heaven and earth suddenly rumbled and shook, as if it was an earthquake.
Everyone's expressions changed.
"That's..." Someone looked at the west in the distance, dumbfounded.
Ding Hao and others also looked over, and saw a magnificent water column suddenly rising into the sky from nowhere, piercing the void. Then there were various roars and sounds of rising tides, and a moist water vapor spread out in the distance. A large area of Hungry Ghost Road wasteland turned into a pool of water at a speed visible to the naked eye!
"The changes have begun!" Xuanshuang God of War looked solemn, soared into the sky, and headed towards the west like lightning. He left a message behind and said: "You leave quickly and return along the original road. The Gate of Reincarnation is here. After you return, it will be closed. Time is running out. Don’t be greedy for the breath of reincarnation here, otherwise you will stay here forever.”
After saying that, the whole person disappeared into the horizon.