True Martial World Chapter 1483: Destined in the underworld
When Yi Yun thought of it, suddenly, the huge life in the sky turned back and looked at himself. This glance seemed to have passed through hundreds of millions of years, from the other side of the river of time.
Its amber-colored pupils seem to reflect the whole world.
Yi Yun held her breath and looked at this huge life.
"嘭! 嘭! 嘭!"
The loud sound of heartbeat still echoes in Yi Yun's ear.
I do n’t know how long this kind of confrontation lasted. It seemed like only a few seconds and thousands of years. Yi Yun seemed to travel through endless time and space. Suddenly, he felt all the vitality of this space towards himself Flooding.
"You have his Aura ..."
A vast and ancient voice seems to sound directly in Yi Yun's mind.
Yi Yun felt the nostalgia in the voice, and he immediately understood it. The voice probably came from the remaining consciousness in the demon bone, and the "he" it refers to is the pure Yang Jian Palace Host person.
Yi Yun is wrapped in these vitality. He feels a sense of consciousness hidden in the vitality, and observes himself carefully.
Yi Yun hesitated for a moment, and did not resist, but let the other party observe.
After a while, the voice sounded again, and the tone was full of emotion.
"Unexpectedly, there are his descendants in this world. Child, you come to my burial place, maybe you are destined in the deep."
Yi Yun obtained the inheritance of the pure Yangjian Palace Host people in Tianyuan Realm. Now, when he came to the ancient battlefield of Return to ruin, he saw the remains of the pure Yangjian Palace Host people's mount.
But if it weren't for Yi Yun's numerous life and death crisis, he would have been defeated all the way and he would come here with a sword.
"I saw the battle between you and the demon servant. I didn't expect that your bones were so young, and already had such strength, and you also planted the seeds of the Aoki **** tree, which seems to have been selected by heaven. Yes, you have inherited his kendo in this way. If he knows well, it should be comforting ... "the blood demon bone continued.
Yi Yun heard a little silence, he asked: "Younger, may I ask the seniors, who is the one fighting the King of the White Moon?"
"He? He was the one that the King of the Eight Gods fought against in the past. In ancient times, countless people fell because of him, but the heroes of that year also seriously injured him. But now, he seems to be back."
"My time is short. already, I have been sleeping to keep this sense of consciousness. If you do n’t come, I will keep it for hundreds of thousands of years, probably the end. You inherited his will, In the future, you will be on the cusp of the times. At that time, even if you don't want to know these things, they will find you. "
Speaking of this, Yi Yun suddenly swelled to the surrounding vitality, and then a roar of the beast that shook the world sounded. In this roar, all vitality flew to Yi Yun.
Boom boom boom!
The fierce impact makes Yi Yun feel like being in the ocean, and in these vitality, there is a drop of bright red blood.
This drop of blood is extremely thick, and from the blood, there is a heartbeat sound like a sulking thunder. Huh! Huh!
"This is a drop of blood from all my strengths. You are his heir. I helped him to fight on the battlefield. Now I will help you again. My mission will be over from now on."
"Senior ..."
Yi Yun failed to open his mouth. This drop of blood fell on his forehead, as if a volcanic eruption, a flash flood erupted, and the force of terror rushed into Yi Yun's body instantly, causing him to burn.
In a split second, Yi Yun ’s whole body clothing turned into already to fly ash. His skin was quickly reddened, and blood in the blood vessels under the skin was flowing like magma.
"Ahhh!" Yi Yun couldn't help but screamed. He had experienced terrible high temperatures, but no temperature could be compared with the burning in his body at this time!
At this moment, Yi Yun really felt that he was going to be burned into fly ash soon!
"No, why can't I die because I can't bear the chance?" Yi Yun's eyes widened, with flames burning in his eyes, and strong unwillingness.
He will never die for such a thing.
In the unthinkable pain, Yi Yun forcibly mobilized Dan Tian's vitality and began to run the Dragon Emperor's Method.
As soon as the vitality began to flow, Yi Yun's severe pain increased by one point.
His body is so hot that already cannot sweat, but drops of blood are pouring out of Yi Yun's pores.
Soon, Yi Yun became a blood man.
Yi Yun closed her eyes tightly, and put her whole heart on the operation of Long Huang Jue, and stopped paying attention to her own pain.
His body was burning fiercely. Gradually, the flames calmed down. Yi Yun's body surface was burnt with black plasma, and then a black shell was formed on the skin.
I don't know how long, the black shell has fallen off, exposing Yi Yun's flawless skin like beautiful jade. The red magma flowing in his veins illuminated Yi Yun's incredibly tough, forged bones comparable to those of a beast.
Hoo! Suck! call! Suck!
Yi Yun's breathing sound is steady and powerful. He sits there with a horrible Aura like an ancient **** and beast. As if he is a real dragon, he may go away at any time.
I don't know how long, Yi Yun opened his eyes suddenly.
The moment he opened his eyes, a terrible gaze flashed through him.
This vision seems to blend the image of the universe and countless times.
Yi Yun sighed softly, the red magma flowing on his body dispersed, and his Aura gradually converged.
He stood up, his body was slender and shapely, and in this body, lurking the power of ancient beasts.
The essence of the blood demon bone is perfectly integrated with Yi Yun's body under the operation of Long Huang Jue. In the burning, Yi Yun's body has also been fully forged, just like fine iron polished in fierce fire. .
Yi Yun waved his hand, and the vitality automatically condensed a white gown on him.
"Senior?" Yi Yun called out and got no response. Even the sound of heartbeats surrounding him disappeared when he woke up.
Although Yiyun already predicted this result, when his voice echoed empty here, Yiyun felt a stunned moment.
He sighed and bowed deeply forward.
In the cave of Shenshan, at the moment when the heartbeat disappeared, Bai Yueyin suddenly opened his eyes and his eyes were full of surprise.
She turned around suddenly, and not far away, there were cobweb-like streaks on the rock wall of the cave.
Slap! Snapped! Snapped!
Countless dark red rubbles are peeling off the wall, and Yiyun in white clothes is like a cocoon rebirth. As these rubbles gently fall, the toes lightly touch the ground ...