The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 29: Half the life of consciousness


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"Will the fate be completely awakened? Why is it so spiritual?" The Tomb Immortal King said in horror.

The number of fate was light, and he glanced at the tomb fairy king, then turned to look deep into the Promise.

"Huh!"

"Boom!"

The fate rushed away.

"Mingshu coldly snorted to me just now? That look? Has Mingshu completely awakened? No way!" The grave immortal king's face sank.

At this moment, even though the Tomb Immortal King was seriously injured, he quickly chased in the direction of his fate.

In the golden ball, Yan Chuan was trapped and couldn't get out.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"…………

Destroyed again and again, and the golden ball only shook for a while.

"Is this the Nineteenth Heaven?" An ugly flicker flashed across Yan Chuan's face.

I was already in the eighteenth heaven, in the world, with top strength, but now my strength is useless in the face of the confinement of fate?

"Also, since this ban can't be broken, then I will enlighten you on your own life, send your body to me, and I will explore your imaginary reality!" Yan Chuan slowly calmed down.

Sitting cross-legged, Yan Chuan sank into his body, to be precise, into the consciousness of fate.

It is still the surging Chaos Sea, Yan Chuan's consciousness can't find out for a while, but Yan Chuan understands that the opportunity is rare at this moment. How can the fate appear so close, how can it be wasted?

Calm down, Yan Chuan rushes into the chaotic sea.

After a while, Yan Chuan gradually saw the difference in Chaos Sea.

The sea of ​​chaos is not liquid, but like an endless web, densely packed, forming like a sea of ​​chaos, and this web is also connected with endless small points of light. The colors are different.

"This is? Is it the fate of everyone in the world?" Yan Chuan's expression was abruptly solemn.

The big net of fate, linking all fate of the world? All fate is under the control of fate?

"Fate?" Yan Chuan's eyes lit up, and he quickly searched for the fate of the network, wanting to find his own fate connection——

The First World, around the Northeast Continent.

The Invincible Dongfang suddenly looked up at the sky.

"Master, what's the matter?" Lian Shen asked curiously.

"Fate has appeared again, and, this time is different, at least half of the consciousness of Fate has recovered!" Dongfang Undefeated said in a deep voice.

"Half?" Lian Shen asked in surprise.

"Half!" Dongfang nodded solemnly.

"How much was it before, when was it the last time I played against the ancestor of Styx River?" Lian Shen asked curiously.

"A quarter at most! There should be a hint of spirituality in the current fate consciousness, did Dao Zun wake up and startled him?" Dongfang said with a gloomy expression on his face.

Speaking, the Invincible Detective of the East pinched his fingers and forgot.

After a while, his face suddenly sinks.

"Fuxi? So that thing was placed by Fuxi?" Dongfang Unbeaten asked in surprise--

But it said that in the Wuji, in addition to the four worlds where the Wuji can exist, there is another place in the Wuji, whose name is called Tianwaitian.

Tianwaitian battlefield!

In the old days, before the Four Realms were merged, the heroes of the four realms met in the Tianwaitian battlefield and fought with each other.

This is a place outside the sky, a very strange place.

The original form of the Tianwaitian battlefield is a huge and incomparable human form.

Humanoid battlefield, lying in the Promise, each of the four realms has a channel, connected to it, for the strong of the four realms to compete here.

After the four worlds are unified, no one will go back.

But this place stopped quietly in the Promise.

Even though the Promise continues to melt, it still stands still.

Beiwaizhou.

"Lord, the letter from Tianwaitian's entrance has changed!" Yi Yan shouted.

Zhong Shan: "Oh?"

While speaking, Zhong Shan quickly passed the entrance of Daqian World and Tianwaitian, looking at Tianwaitian.

The huge and incomparable battlefield outside the sky.

At this moment, the earth is cracking, cracking layer by layer, shaking quickly.

At the entrance of the Great Thousand World, there is a monument to the martyrs of the Great Thousand World, which was erected by Zhongshan in the past to pay tribute to the former martyrs of the Great Thousand World.

At this moment, the monument to the martyrs is about to fall.

Zhong Shan waved his detective hand and grabbed the Monument of Martyrs back.

And along with it, large tracts of land peeled off.

There is no volcano erupting, just a large tract of land moving.

It's as if a layer of dead skin is thrown out.

Slowly, the Tianwaitian battlefield vomited a layer of skin, exposing the inner gleaming inner shell.

It's as brilliance as a jade, and the whole body glows with nineteen colors.

"What's going on?" Yi Yan asked in surprise.

Zhong Shan stepped into the sky from the entrance.

"Boom!"

The billowing ‘dead skin’ fell off, and the outline of the sky became more and more obvious.

"Really a giant?" Zhong Shan said solemnly.

Jian Ao also came to the side.

"No, how did the Tianwaitian battlefield become a giant? Is this a corpse? Nineteen-colored rays of light, the body of the nineteenth heaven?" Jian Ao said in surprise.

"No, it's not a physical body, it has a soul!" Zhong Shan stared.

"Huh?" Jian Ao was also surprised.

"However, this soul has no spirituality, but it is very good, but it seems to be a piece of work, there are countless...!" Zhong Shan said this, suddenly staring.

"What's the matter?" Jian Ao asked in confusion.

Zhong Shan's face sank: "I understand, I understand, Tianwaitian, someone did it deliberately, in order to make this monster with the nineteenth heaven!"

"Intentionally?" Jian Ao suddenly raised his eyelids.

"You mean, in the old days of the Four Realms, the Great Outer World War was a conspiracy. Someone deliberately provoked the war, and then used the flesh and soul of all the heroes of the Four Realms to sacrifice this monster?" Jian Ao suddenly His face sank.

"Yes, when the four realms were separated in the past, there were rumors that all realms wanted to annex each other and use each other’s world to nourish their own world. For the common people of their respective worlds, the four realms selected countless top peerless powerhouses. This day and the outside world is constantly fighting, just like the war of four countries. This is a battlefield, with dead bones, flesh and blood flying, and souls nowhere to return. This is all artificially designed!" Zhong Shan's face sank.

"Who?" An anger flashed in Jian Ao's eyes.

This conspiracy made the common people know how many peerless strong men died.

"Om!"

At this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared.

It was Fuxi's Spiritual God who had arrived, and the Spiritual God wrapped the Dao Zun's fate and suddenly appeared on the battlefield of Heaven and Beyond.

Below, the Tianwaitian battlefield has already turned into a nineteenth heavenly monster with no spirituality, and it is full of vigor.

"Fuxi?" Zhong Shan's face sank.

In midair, Fuxi looked at the Tianwaitian battlefield below.

"Nawanling's elite flesh and blood souls have finally been nurtured successfully. Heroes from all walks of life, your sacrifice will be worth it!" Fuxi shouted.

In the loud voice, Fuxi's Spiritual God slowly landed on the Tianwaitian battlefield.

Zhong Shan and Jian Ao backed away quickly.

As he stepped back, Fuxi Lingshen instantly entered the inside of the Tianwaitian battlefield.

"Om!"

The battlefield of Tianwaitian and humanoids suddenly burst into the four directions with a dazzling 19-color light and a mighty breath.

"This breath?" Jian Ao asked in surprise.

"Nineteenth Heaven?" Zhong Shan's face sank.

"Boom!"

The battlefield of Tianwaitian trembles for a while, and while trembling, he gradually shrinks his figure. Although he shrinks his figure, the surging aura becomes more vigorous.

The eyes of the jade-like fleshy body slowly opened.

"Om!"

In the eyes, two rays of nineteen colors burst out.

Twisting, the humanoid monster slowly stood up straight, and turned to look at Zhong Shan and Jian Ao who were not far away.

"Fuxi?"

"Congratulations Fuxi, what a big idea, although with the help of external forces, you have actually achieved the nineteenth heaven?" Zhong Shan congratulated.

Fuxi nodded in the distance.

"I have thought of all aspects, body, soul, soul, spirit, god, and realm. I have reached the nineteenth heaven, the most perfect nineteenth heaven. In the past, Styx created a new world, but unfortunately , Even if it is to mobilize the power of one world, it is still not the opponent of fate, because the ancestor of Styx has flaws in the nineteenth heaven, and it is not enough. And today, I am enough!" Fuxi nodded.

Zhong Shan nodded.

Although countless heroes in the past were burdened by conspiracies here, if Fuxi really succeeds, everyone will be willing even if they die.

"Nineteenth Heaven? Zhong Shan is here, I wish Fuxi the banner of victory!" Zhong Shan solemnly said.

Fuxi nodded and said, ignoring Zhong Shan, because Fuxi felt a powerful breath coming from a distance.

"Boom!"

Another figure with nineteen colors of light suddenly appeared.

It is the zombie Yan Chuan. However, the zombie Yan Chuan has two heads. One is the Yan Chuan consciousness, which has been banned at this moment, and the other is naturally fate.

The number of lives stopped not far from Fuxi.

"Nineteenth Heaven?" Mingshu showed a surprised expression.

"Fate number surprised?" Jian Ao's face changed in the distance.

Zhong Shan's face also sank, and his fate recovered in the past, but he was only part of his consciousness, his expression was dull, his thoughts were single, but now he is surprised?

"The recovery of fate consciousness is far more than before!" Zhong Shan solemnly said.

"Fuxi set up this outer space battlefield, just to count the fate of the battle?" Jian Ao solemnly said.

"The ancestors of Styx wanted to build a new world, a sojourn for the common people, which belonged to the common people to avoid fate, but ultimately failed. Fuxi, obviously, is not that simple. Fuxi's idea is actually to overcome Fate, kill fate?" Zhong Shan's eyes condensed.

"The number of killings, the common people are naturally safe, but, killing...? This!" Jian Ao was shocked by Fuxi's plan for a while, and on the one hand he was a little worried.

"For a long time, you will lose, Fuxi turns from defense to offense, and completely kills!" Zhong Shan said solemnly.

At this moment, not only Zhong Shan.

Invincible in the East, Lotus God, Killing Emperor, Tomb Immortal King, and so on, peerless powerhouses appeared one after another, watching the war that will happen again in this Promise.

Fuxi's 19-color divine flame burst out all over his body.

The nineteen-color divine flames of the whole life remain unchanged.

The two great powerhouses looked at each other.

The most important thing is that Fate's expression at the moment is no longer dull.

"Nineteenth Heaven? Even I concealed it. It's so bold, meat worm!" Ming Shu said coldly.

During the speech, the obvious logical xing made everyone around him hang in their hearts.

The fate that was not spiritual in the past has swept away, and now the fate of spirituality is even more creepy.


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