The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 1958: : The Birth of New Wuzun

"Not good!" Fang Lin realized that it was not good, and directly bit the tip of his tongue to wake up, but the whole person's consciousness still involuntarily sank, and there was nothing in sight before him. [WWW.SuiMеng.lā

At the critical juncture, a hand appeared out of thin air, gently resting on Fang Lin's shoulder.

Fang Lin's body shook, and his consciousness suddenly became sober, and the brilliance in front of him gradually recovered.

When Fang Lin looked back, he saw an unfamiliar face smile at him, holding a black umbrella in his hand.

"The twelfth mural represents the word change. Everything in the future will have endless changes. If you break this twelfth mural, your consciousness will be deep in these many changes, and you will never be able to escape. Come out." The umbrella holder said softly, and then disappeared inexplicably before Fang Lin's eyes.

Fang Lin stood there blankly, the shocked expression on his face did not fade. He did not expect that the mysterious umbrella man who appeared in later generations would suddenly appear here.

Fang Lin did not expect that he was actually saved by this person once. If he hadn’t awakened Fang Lin in time, I’m afraid Fang Lin would have to sink into that seemingly real and illusionary consciousness forever, no longer awake. The day.

Fang Lin took a few deep breaths, and finally calmed down, and the sudden appearance of the umbrella man made Fang Lin even more confused.

"Could it be that I guessed wrong before, he is not the incarnation of the ancient spirit, otherwise, why would he show up here to save me?" Fang Lin said secretly in his heart, the sudden appearance of the umbrella man made Fang Lin doubt his previous It is speculated that an error has occurred, and that the person holding the umbrella may not be the incarnation of the ancient spirit.

But Lin couldn't determine the identity of the umbrella man. If it was the incarnation of the ancient spirit, then there was no reason to save him.

If it wasn't the incarnation of the ancient spirit, who was he? Is it an enemy or a friend? Or both?

When Fang Lin turned his head and looked at the twelfth mural, he saw that the mural was restored to its original state, and it was still blank, showing no signs of breaking apart.

Fang Lin frowned slightly. He did indeed break the mural before, but now it is restored as usual. It is very likely that the umbrella man’s handwriting, or the mural here could have recovered on its own. .

While Fang Lin was in the ancient cave, a black figure suddenly appeared on top of a mountain top somewhere in the 100,000 mountains, and then a figure appeared under the black umbrella.

At the same time, the Mo Shouhei on the Nine Heavens also noticed a trace of unusual aura. A pair of eyes scanned the entire land, including the land of hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers, but failed to reveal the existence of the umbrella man.

"It was almost ruined, Fang Lin, Fang Lin, don't do anything wrong. I took a big risk to help you." The umbrella man murmured, looking up. Glancing at the sky, there is a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

"Twelve murals, including my handwriting, Xuanyuanya guy’s handwriting, and your sticky black handwriting, it depends on who Fang Lin this kid will believe." Suddenly looking into the distance, the face hidden under the black umbrella showed a hint of surprise, but it was more gratifying.

"It's still Xuanyuanya you are great, and you can see more of the future than us. This world has born a creature that can rob the world, which is not what Xuanyuanya expected." The umbrella supporter said. When he fell, he saw that in the direction he was looking at, there was a red light rising into the sky, like a pillar of heaven, no matter where he stood in any corner of the earth, he could see it when he raised his head.

At this moment, countless holy spirits on the earth all felt the same, a sense of awe from the depths of their souls spontaneously, and could not help but want to bow down in the direction of the red light rising into the sky.

Nine heavens and ten earths, eight wastes, the strong are extremely worshipped!

In Baidi City, Fang Qingye jumped out, looking at the red light in the distance, with a rare smile on his face.

"It's faster than I expected." Fang Qingye said, and then went straight to the place where the red light appeared.

Above the sky, Mo Shou Hei was furious. At this moment, he finally knew why he had always felt restless in the previous period, and why Fang Qingye always kept his whereabouts secret from letting him notice.

It turned out that a third Wu Zun was born secretly besides himself and Fang Qingye!

Shouhei is called a hate. If he had known that a new martial artist would be born, he would have to wipe out this disaster even if he tried to damage his little life.

It’s a pity that Mo Shouhei didn’t notice the birth of the new Wuzun until now. It’s too late and too late, and missed the best time to start. Even if Mo Shouhei wants to start now, it’s impossible, Fang Qingye It is impossible for him to succeed, and he will definitely stop it.

Furthermore, the new Wuzun has become a climate, and it is not that he can kill by sticking to the black and killing. Under Wuzun, there are ants, but they are both in the realm of Wuzun. It is really difficult to say who is strong and who is weak.

Mo Shou Hei's face is extremely gloomy. Although the general situation of the world is still in his grasp, he faintly feels that some things seem to be out of his control and are moving in an unimaginable direction.

As for the extent of the exhibition, he can’t predict how he sticks to the black, because a newly born Martial Venerable will bring too many variables. He sticks to the black as a Martial Vener and is the common enemy of all beings in the world. Will be deeply involved.

"Xuanyuanya, is this your method? A Fang Qingye is not enough, but a new martial arts supreme has appeared. For this reason, you have exhausted everything you have and gave up the remaining one hundred thousand years of life. Yuan, I’m so courageous. I have been fighting against you for so long~ IndoMTL.com~ I admire you from the bottom of my heart for the first time.” Mo Shouhei gritted his teeth and said, the person he hates most at this moment is not the newly born martial arts supreme. But Xuanyuan Ya, which has long since passed away.

Whether it is Fang Qingye or this new martial arts supreme, it is Xuanyuanya's handwriting. He died of one person in exchange for the birth of two great martial arts, in order to suppress the black.

Above the earth, a red light soars into the sky and shakes the sky, and a figure stands in the beam of light, absorbing the wind and clouds of the nine days, and shaking the sky.

This red light is the manifestation of this person's surging vitality. The strength of this vitality, even the most powerful real dragon in the flesh, will be eclipsed.

Many powerful people throughout the ages, including Xuanyuanya and Mo Shouhei, are unable to compare with this new supreme in terms of the strength of qi and blood.

On this day, a strong physique of no one before and after was born on the earth, and the power of the flesh can crush all the martial arts experts in the world.

Fang Qingye appeared nearby, and the umbrella supporter was also paying attention in the distance, watching the black coldly, and the eyes of the three people fell on this new Wu Zun.

(End of this chapter)