Imperial God Emperor: Volume II You Yan Beacon 0169, a strand of Divine Soul million years ago


This split second, the severe pain, makes Ye Qingyu feel his soul tremble.

It's as if there is an invisible pair of scissors, which is cutting his soul a little bit.

"Don't think about it ... less clay figures, condensing Divine Soul, I feel it!"

The sound/noise suddenly became heated, like a bell in the morning bell and twilight, ringing in the mind of Ye Qingyu.

For a moment, Ye Qingyu can no longer afford to use that unique perspective, and then look at the body of the top of the lonely peak that was engulfed by silver ice, but the entire amount of thinking Divine Strength is used to sense that Penetrating into the power of Divine Soul, this feeling is as if someone is suddenly in your memory and forcibly stuffed with countless information, it will almost burst your head.

"The true meaning of martial arts lies in the truth ... There are ten true meanings of martial arts in this world, each of which is close to the power of law. Understanding the true meaning of martial arts can completely crush the opponents with Realm, and there are all kinds of magical things. You There is divine dragon blood flowing in your body. I teach you [True Will of the Sky dragon], which is most suitable for your physique. Feel it with your heart, and you will forget the pain. Once you have mastered [True Will of the Sky dragon], your grasp of power will far exceed the countless top expert. , Realize the ultimate, will reproduce the power of ancient dragons ... "

The sound/noise keeps ringing.

This person's strength is so powerful that it is trembling. Ye Qingyu can't resist and can only let the other party do it.

Fortunately, this mysterious man doesn't seem to have bad intentions.

He forcibly infused the spiritual willpower power within Ye Qingyu Divine Soul, and it will not cause much loss to Divine Soul of Ye Qingyu.

The whole process seems to last only a moment.

Everything is done at the moment of the electric light fire.

"Okay, the seed of [True Will of the Sky dragon], I planted already. Whether you can understand it or not, it depends on your own goodness ..."

The sound/noise sounded again.

Severe tingling slowly fades like tide.

Ye Qingyu thinks that there is something in my mind, but if I perceive it carefully, it seems that there is nothing, it is just a very strange feeling, as if it is gradually merging with its own blood, just like the aura of many times Flashed, the light that passed away, is always far away, always close at hand, but always difficult to hold in your hand.

"True Will of the Sky dragon ... True Will of the Sky dragon ..."

Ye Qingyu is working hard to realize.

Ye Qingyu has also seen ancient legends about the top ten martial arts, but it is too far away. He never even thought about it.

In the history of Snow Country's near Century, it is said that no one has ever understood any true meaning of martial arts. Even the top expert such as [Youyan War God] Lu Zhaoge has never touched the true meaning of martial arts. In the history of Human Race, those who mastered martial art The sincere existence finally entered Realm of Jidao expert, and became a peak in the martial arts world. Later generations can only look up and cannot cross.

So this time, for Ye Qingyu, it is a rare opportunity.

He is desperately trying to capture the subtle and mysterious feeling of Divine Soul.

This feeling is the seed of [True Will of the Sky dragon] as mysterious sound/noise said.

It must be mastered.

If you miss such an opportunity, it will be furious.

He has no time to take care of the condition of his own body and body. All his spirit and willpower are devoted to this forced perception.

Everything that happens outside the world, already has nothing to do with him.

At this point, even if the thunderous thunder blew up beside him, I was afraid he could not hear it.

Time passes by every minute.

The powerful martial arts willpower surging in the entire space of the Snow Dragon Grave, finally quieted down.

In the void, the airflow changes slightly.

There is a faint mist, slowly gathered together, and finally condensed into an illusive figure, appearing beside Ye Qingyu's body that was annihilated by silver eyes.

This person is taller than an ordinary person. He is burly and looks like a little giant. He wears an ancient jersey and a golden helmet. He has a special power, as if he is an emperor walking through time and space. Generally, it ’s just a pity that his body is like a cloud of smoke. It seems to be a reflection in the water, extremely illusory, and there is no slightest fluctuation in life. There is no slight force Aura. As if a gust of wind blows over, this smoke mist can be condensed His body was blown away and he disappeared in Between Heaven and Earth.

"Supreme ice flame ... Ning!"

He looked at the physical body of Ye Qingyu and whispered, a smoke diffusing from his body, drifting into the burning silver inflammation.

Playing split second, the wildly blazing Yin Yan, stopped suddenly.

The flames freeze like ice.

The physical body of Ye Qingyu has also been temporarily preserved.

After all this is done, this illusory figure looks away and stares blankly around the void.

"Millions of years have passed, Human Race's body has changed a lot ... the years have been flooded, the humanity has been vicissitudes, my relatives and friends have disappeared from already to Between Heaven and Earth, why am I still waking up ..."

"I thought already was dead in that war ..."

"The Three Emperors era is over. There is Human Race in this world. Did the Human Race win the war of the year? Yeah, there are still people alive, so I will rest assured. The blood of Fiendgod was not white. ... "

"This boy just said, now is the era of Emperor, here is Heaven Wasteland Domain Snow Country ... completely strange noun, millions of years, my era, already is over ..."

The smoke illusion murmured to himself, looking at his hands.

The Master of Correct just like Ocean martial arts willpower.

Correct has been talking to Ye Qingyu just now.

Millions of years ago, he was also a giant to suppress one side. Sovereign was the luck of Heaven and Earth on one side. He was also one of the few people who climbed to the extreme in Between Heaven and Earth. Once he thought that he could change the world. It can make millions of souls worship and make countless Alien race tremble. His prestige once spread throughout the world. Once his words were like a rule, he was only half a step away from eternity, but eventually fell into the Heaven and Earth catastrophe ... ...

After millions of years, he finally awakened in a ray of Divine Soul in the world.

In the past, his Divine Soul was enough to instantly kill the Between Heaven and Earth Xeon creature.

Today, his Divine Soul and already are no longer the strength of that year, and the years of vicissitudes and vicissitudes have run through. Even he is inevitably weakened. Feeling this Divine Soul of himself is like a smoke Bit by bit began to dissipate, feeling the power of the completely strange Heaven and Earth in the void, he knew that his own era completely disappeared.

"Why is this happening? What the **** happened ... why can't I sense the Aura of the slightest deceased person ... Is it really true that the old people of already have fallen?"

He asked himself softly.

Human Race Three Emperors, what is the supreme existence, have they really disappeared after millions of years?

There are also those Alien race demon gods who destroyed Killing Star in one thought, how could it fall?

Finally, those evil enemies of the First World War, those near-immortal creatures, can millions of years really turn them into ashes?

He doesn't believe it.

Everything that happened in the past is really terrible. Such terrible enemies can not even be defeated by the Human Race three emperors and Alien race ancient ancestors. How can they be wiped out by the years?

What happened that year?

Unfortunately, everything is already unknown.

He only knew that he was killed in the battle that year.

Now weirdly woke up a Divine Soul.

For a expert like him, a wake of Divine Soul also means rebirth.

"Is what happened after I died that year, the three emperors retained my strength and fire, so that I have the opportunity today?"

He is contemplative.

Awake suddenly from the long years of sleep, and everything has changed.

Everything that was familiar in the past disappeared. Even if he used to be as powerful as he was, he couldn't help feeling a sense of confusion and a sense of loneliness that shrouded him.

He wants to find answers to all questions.

Where have old people and enemies of the past gone?

But first, he needs recovery's own strength and Cultivation Base.

His gaze fell on the body of Ye Qingyu, which was disbanded by Supreme ice flame.

"This young man met me today, and it was a chance. Is it good fortune that has been arranged for a long time? His body is as fragile as ash, but divine dragon blood is flowing in his body. Restriction killed and walked all the way here ... This Supreme ice flame is in line with his constitution. Since he has helped him, he might as well help him again, and wish him to integrate Supreme ice flame ... "

Unreal smoke cloud moves.

It is another ray of white mist, differentiated from his body, and directly submerged into the solidified Supreme ice flame.

originally's stationary Supreme ice flame immediately boiled again.

Then it exploded, turning into a thousand flames of fire, as if they were lively little Elf, flowing happily in the void, and eventually all were attached to the physical body of Ye Qingyu , Submerged under the skin, bit by bit into the body of Ye Qingyu, eventually disappeared completely.

Looking at the surface of Ye Qingyu, a layer of silver frost soon appeared. The eyebrows, hairs, and beards were covered by silver frost, like an ice man.

Then this layer of silver cream melted quickly, and the skin of Ye Qingyu became rosy and fresh.

But after dozens of breaths, that layer of silver frost appeared again, covering Ye Qingyu's whole body, and making his eyebrows and beards white again.

Then it melts again.

Then the silver frost came out.

This process lasted ten times.

The last time Silver Frost smiled, the skin of recovery became rosy, and Ye Qingyu without Aura, like a corpse, finally opened his eyes slowly.

His expression was a little stunned, and he looked down at his body, and then looked at his surroundings.

"I'm fine ... Divine Soul is back in my body ... I'm alright?!"

Ye Qingyu is overjoyed.

"Woof Woof Wang!" Little Nine rushed over madly, jumped onto Ye Qingyu's shoulder, and licked Ye Qingyu's cheek affectionately, "Master, you were enchanted just now, you were just burned and your hair and beard were all white, The flames are rumbling, I thought you were going to blow up ... "

You're about to blow up.

Ye Qingyu thinks this glutton is a bit incomprehensible.

But when he thought about how Little Nine was protecting himself frantically from the perspective of a strange state, he was touched in his heart.

"Young man, your understanding is so good that it surprised me." The imaginary smoke cloud beside him smiled.

Ye Qingyu Then he noticed the ghosts around him.

"You ... Senior, it is you! You are ..." Ye Qingyu was shocked and immediately heard from sound/noise, the mysterious sound/noise of this illusory figure Correct.

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