Forty Millenniums of Cultivation Chapter 2653: The palace of dying memory!
"Don't stop singing!"
Li Jialing manipulated his body, full of weakness and pain, waving to Li Yao again and again, "It's me, Brother Yao, I'm normal now, I completely regained my body, please don't sing anymore!"
"Jialing!"
Li Yao was overjoyed and hurriedly shut up, "Okay, okay, I do n’t sing, I honestly ca n’t stand it myself ..."
The twisted figure intertwined by Blood Mans and Black Mist is struggling desperately and wants to get back into Li Jialing ’s body again.
However, the will of Li Jialing condensed into a golden flame to prevent the re-invasion of Wuying Ji remnant soul, and even in turn, swallowed the remnant soul of Wuying Ji.
divine soul possession is so dangerous. Once the original master of the body awakens, it is very likely that the power of the possession will be swallowed up-the former Li Yao, which is how to devour the memory and power of Ou Yezi's.
"Also want to get in? Stop thinking!"
Li Yao exhausted Strength of Nine Bulls and Two Tigers before pushing out the remnant soul of Wuying Ji, but how could he retract it into Li Jialing ’s body, but instead condensed Spiritual Energy to his forehead, and opened the eyebrow portal, Spiritual Force condensed into a huge iron hammer towards Wuying Ji's remnant soul ran into, "I top!"
Boom!
It seems that a big bell was struck hard. The Li Yao and Wuying Ji divine soul collided violently, hitting a shock wave visible to the naked eye.
The divine soul intensity of the two was originally weak, but Li Yao's divine soul had the protection of the original body, but the remnant soul of Wuying Ji was miserably exposed in the void. The collision between the two was like an armored train hitting ordinary Flying Shuttle Car. Who is more seriously injured can be imagined.
Li Yao's divine soul was only hit back to neural field, but the remnant soul of Wuying Ji was torn apart, like the dark clouds blown away by the gust of wind, it could not be recondensed for a long time.
In addition to the brain waves continuously released by Li Jialing, it is like the sharp blade of the sun, which cuts the clouds even more.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Wuying Ji has never been so embarrassed and desperate, the torn souls are constantly twisted and struggling, want to reunite and be cut by Li Jialing, want to escape and be blocked by Li Yao.
And Long Yangjun also took the opportunity to launch a final attack on him. Hundreds of hairy crystal needles "咻咻 咻咻" shot, all nailed into his remnant soul.
"I-"
This sad and mad generation of owls finally came to an end. A word of "I" echoed in the twisted remnant soul for a long time. They couldn't say the next thing. They would be completely annihilated in the end, and never be born.
However, a group of "black clouds" floating in mid-air suddenly contracted, shrinking into hundreds of round and deep black water droplets-just like Li Yao had just seen in phantom space.
"Not good!"
Li Yao's complexion changed greatly, and suddenly thought of one of the most terrible possibilities.
Since the "Bright Sun Plan" failed, Wuying Ji has been hit hard continuously, struggling all the way to the present, and has lost all opportunities to overturn.
But he still has the last option left, and he detonates all his last Spiritual Force measures, "divine soul self-destruct", and Li Yao and Li Jialing.
In the depths of Seven Seas' Great Market, he remotely commanded Wuying Qinxin to explode his Brain, which almost caused a serious blow to Li Yao. Although he does n’t have a real Brain, his sturdy soul is far from Wuying Qinxin Can be compared.
"Be careful!"
Li Yao took the opportunity to make a decision, and subconsciously blocked in front of Li Jialing-his divine soul was far stronger than Li Jialing, and there was no reason to let his younger brother directly suffer the divine soul suicide attack before Wuying Ji died.
Boom!
Li Yao is too late to completely block the Li Jialing, and hundreds of black water droplets condensing the residual soul power of Wuying Ji will be violently exploded, turning into a black storm, a black giant wave, a black vortex, sweeping everything!
Li Yao bears the brunt of being caught in vortex smashed by the violent consciousness of Wuying Ji, feeling the intrusion of all the fragments of Wuying Ji divine soul, will, Dao Heart and memory, like a small boat floating up and down among the stormy waves.
The real world disappeared again, and countless more real Memory Fragments rushed to the face, like a life-like world photographed on his face.
This is the memory of Wuying Ji.
The memory of Wuying Ji is like a hot bullet, which penetrated Li Yao's Brain, making Li Yao stand in the perspective of Wuying Ji, and has experienced a lot of trance-just like he used to accept Ou Yezi's Memory Fragments.
He saw that he was standing on a huge Starry Sky War Fort, through an 360-degree holographic light curtain, he reviewed an endless fleet of Star Ocean, and each Starship ship capital was engraved with Three Star of Empire of True Humanity The blitz emblem, which is as new as Starship, is full of vitality, just like the sun just rising.
This should be Empire of True Humanity just established, the first grand military parade-also one of the most impressive pictures in the fragmented memory of Wuying Ji.
Afterwards, the fleet was twisted, the battle castle was annihilated, the memory was taken away, and it was retreated into the vast and dark Star Ocean a long time ago. He-Wuying Ji drifted like a rotten sampan with so many holes, But by accident, he encountered a ghastly wreckage of a large ship. A blood flame rose up in the depths of the wreckage, revealing a greasy smile to him.
"This should be Blood God Son."
Li Yao read Wuying Ji ’s Memory Fragments while thinking secretly, “It ’s a scene of Wuying Ji in the depths of Star Ocean, encountering Mad Armageddon Blood God Son. This is a moment to change his destiny. /
Then, Wuying Ji's Memory Fragments traced back to the past, and experienced countless erratic and mottled pictures, slowly freezing into a dark rainy day.
Outside is a downpour, and there are countless burning fiercely torches in the rain, held high by thousands of wild beasts.
Those thugs were like being possessed by Heavenly Demon, completely lost the rationality of Human Race, Ao Ao screamed and threw over.
The next picture is a little blurry.
Because the main perspective of Wuying Ji is soaked in tears, it is covered by a pair of warm and rough hands.
"Mom, I was wrong, I was really wrong!"
Li Yao heard Wuying Ji uttering regret and howling, "I should n’t believe these ordinary people. The reason they were so kind was just because they had n’t got the power. Once they got the power beyond their control, they instantly Can become more cruel than our cultivator!
"I was wrong, Mom, I destroyed the world, what should I do now, Mom!
"If I can escape, I wo n’t make the same mistake again, I wo n’t believe them anymore, mom, I do n’t want to be cultivator anymore, I want to be an avenger, I will avenge you, mom , I swear, I swear to the sky, I will kill all those ordinary who hurt you! "
"Stupid, fool ..."
Li Yao heard the masters of those big hands intermittently saying, "You made a lot of mistakes, but, but do n’t go from one extreme to the other. cultivator or ordinary, we are all the same. Human Race, Human Race will make mistakes, we all make mistakes.
"The important thing is, do n’t lose confidence in Human Race, do n’t hate Human Race, this world still has salvation, do n’t give up on it, do n’t give up on the path of cultivator, even if it is difficult, you must keep going.
"Remember, Archie, no, there is no shortcut. Anything that looks like a shortcut is astray, all ..."
The warm voice came to an abrupt stop, rough big hands slipped from the face, tears and rain mixed, making those ordinary people who were rushing towards him like a black giant wave, the giant wave instantly submerged him and swallowed him , Smashed.
"Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao!"
The Wuying Ji of the boy Era issued a heart-breaking howl.
Li Yao slammed a joke and realized the meaning of this memory.
This is Wuying Ji has not escaped from Martial Hero Sector. Martial Hero (Wuying) Civilization was destroyed in the memory of the Civil War, right?
The master who died in his arms and had a warm voice should be his mother.
Yes, this is what Li Yao just never thought of.
Wuying Ji also has a mother.
And judging from the early education of Wuying Ji, his mother should be a standard cultivator, or even cultivator which is too pedantic and womanly.
So, did the singing of Li Yao just arouse Li Jialing's affection for his mother, or awakened the dust in the memory of Wuying Ji for hundreds of years, his memory of his mother, which led to his being Immortal Cultivator What about Dao Heart?
This is a kind of crookedness.
This memory picture is extremely long, but it is also particularly distorted and vague, from Wuying Ji being caught by a mob on a stormy night, until he endured countless tortures to ask him to hand over the final secret of cultivator, and then to him The meridian was locked by the mob, the flowers were tied up, and he was thrown into the hot crater. Finally, the picture froze at the moment when he fell into the crater, panic, despair, anger, and remorse.
Then, Li Yao discovered one thing.
His consciousness was trapped in this frozen memory palace, and he couldn't get out!
He was like a shadow of nothingness, wandering around the crater, but he could not find a way to get rid of this memory.
The mob beside the crater and the young Wuying Ji who fell to the crater are all motionless statues, and they are unable to provide any help to him.
Such a weird scene, even when he devours Ou Yezi's Memory Fragments, he seldom encounters it. No matter which direction he sprints, it seems like he punches **** the cotton with a strong punch, no matter how strong the force will dissipate or even rebound come back.
"No!"
Li Yao scalp numbness, "Is it true that I was killed by divine soul self-destruct before Wuying Ji's death, and I want to join Nine Underworld Yellow Spring with his hands?
"No wonder I will glimpse the light, seeing the memories of Wuying Ji's life, when people are dying, they will see these things like a horse lantern!
"No, just like me, a superhero who is just, shiny and witty, has just saved the world and died inexplicably? This is unfair, it makes no sense at all!
"Escape, I must rush out of Wuying Ji's dying memory!"
While Li Yao was in a hurry, the teeth were about to rush out, but behind the silence, there was a faint voice.
"Thank you, Li Yao."
This sound made the pupil of Li Yao's instantly shrink into a needle tip, shoulders rose high, and all the hairs around him stood upright.
Yes, yes, the voice of Wuying Ji!