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Chapter 438 Demon Ancestor!(1/2)

As soon as Shen Lang stepped into the great formation of life and death, the strange energy in the formation immediately wrapped his entire body.

The overwhelming information surged towards Shen Lang like a huge wave...

The reason why the great formation of life and death can make people experience reincarnation is not a simple illusion, but that this formation triggers the energy of heaven and earth and directly affects the spirit of the warrior.

This change can be regarded as a spiritual attack that is extremely powerful.

However, the attack comes without a trace, making it difficult to prevent it, and it will completely capture the sea of ​​consciousness in an instant.

When Shen Lang walked into this formation, he immediately felt that invisible and colorless thoughts were eroding towards him.

This thought does not only target the spiritual consciousness, but enters from all pores, stimulating his six consciousnesses.

The scene in front of him changed. Shen Lang found himself turning into a six-year-old, holding Hongyu in his arms, flying in the void.

The one who chased after him was a strong man from the Murong family.

Seeing Hongyu's body dripping blood and sweating profusely, Shen Lang felt a severe pain in his heart.

For ten years, this scene has been engraved in Shen Lang's heart and is difficult to remove.

Shen Lang once again saw Hongyu trying to rescue him, but finally died of serious injury.

The indescribable despair and pain in my heart once again filled my whole body. Shen Lang squatted in front of Hongyu's corpse and roared to the sky...

After a while, Shen Lang kissed Hongyu's forehead gently, sighed and stood up.

"Is this... a sign of the depression that is difficult to resolve in my heart? If Sister Hongyu hadn't died, I'm afraid it would be very difficult to get out of this illusion even with my current mind."

As Shen Lang murmured, a cool feeling in his heart came out, and a thick Buddha light suddenly enveloped his whole body.

At this moment, the despair and confusion in my heart receded like a tide.

All the illusions disappeared one by one, and they returned to normal again.

Not far away, Mo Ge sat cross-legged on the ground, pale and clenched his teeth.

Shen Lang slowly approached, stretched out his index finger and gently tapped his forehead.

There was a trance in front of me, and the scene had changed.

"Qixiangtianfeng Hall?"

Shen Lang was slightly stunned and found Mo Ge kneeling in front of Jietianfeng Hall.

At this time, Mo Ge seemed to be only about eight years old, wearing animal skins, covered in blood, and a rusty and blood-stained hatchet was placed on the ground.

Not far away, there was also a stubborn little girl in blue shirt kneeling.

The little girl knelt on the ground, just staring at the boy quietly, motionless.

"Senior Sister Su Rong..."

Although the girl changed a lot from age, Shen Lang still vaguely recognized that the little girl in front of him was Su Rong, the daughter of Su Wenxuan, the leader of Xuandao Sect.

"Dad, if you don't accept him as your disciple, Rong'er will kneel here and not get up, do what she says!"

The slightly tender voice is a thrilling decisiveness.

Mo Ge's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he returned to calm.

...

At the top of Tianfeng Peak, Mo Ge seemed to have grown up a lot, sweating profusely, but gritted his teeth and waved his sword over and over again, practicing sword skills.

Not far away, Su Rong was as tender as water, and she was stunned.

"Xiaoge, where is your home? Why do you need to practice martial arts?"

"Let's rest, you've been practicing for a whole day..."

"Eat a fruit, it was just picked!"

Su Rong is always talking to herself, and Mo Ge is like a mute.

But Su Rong never cared about it, and the days passed by day.

...

The wind is cold and the face is like a knife.

Su Rong was jumping in the mountains and forests with Mo Ge on her back and walking through quickly.

The spiritual power in the body is almost gone, and the physical strength has reached its limit.

But Su Rong's mouth still refused to stop bleeding.

"Ge, we must survive...we must survive! After leaving this forest, we can get rid of the pursuers..."

Mo Ge raised his head with difficulty and saw the blood and sweat left on Su Rong's cheeks merged together and dripping down.

At this moment, in Mo Ge's eyes, it seemed to have become eternal.

Are you going to die?

Not willing to give up...

Rong'er, you have always been very happy before you met me...

I...I will not allow anyone to hurt you, absolutely not!

...

Scenes passed by Shen Lang, and Shen Lang witnessed the acquaintance of Mo Ge and Su Rong...

But these pictures are constantly repeating, constantly reincarnating, and repeating.

"Mo Ge, it turns out that he is trapped in this vicious cycle..."

"He was taciturn and had never said a few words in front of Su Rong, but he had already had Su Rong's place in his heart."

"I clearly love each other but I dare not love each other. What kind of things have this guy experienced? Why should I be so repulsive..."

Suddenly, the picture changed.

Shen Lang suddenly found himself in an ancient battlefield.

Here, the land is pitch black, and the air is filled with a heart-pounding murderous intent and aura of death.

A sealed door that stretches through the sky and the earth stands quietly in front of Shen Lang.

"Outdoor battlefield, Tongtian Canyon!" Shen Lang was shocked: "How could the extraterritorial battlefield be related to Mo Ge?"

The battlefield outside the domain is where the human world is adjacent to the demon world.

And this place is the depth of the extraterritorial battlefield, Tongtian Canyon.

On the other side of the sealed door in front of Shen Lang is the demon clan that makes all the strong men in the world feel the same way...

This is a demon who is even more terrifying than the blood clan back then.

The demon clan that almost caused the entire human world to fall into destruction...

For countless years, this extraterritorial battlefield has been the frontline battlefield for the battle between the coalition forces of all races in the human world and the demons.

At this moment, the seal door trembled slightly like the water surface, and a small crack slowly formed in the lower right corner of the seal door...

"According to the records of the Temple of War, this seal door is extremely solid and has shown no sign of loosening for tens of thousands of years. How could a crack appear at this time!"

"There should be many strong men guarding here, but why are there no one at this time?"

Shen Lang looked around, but found that there was no one.

Although he knew that this was Mo Ge's memory and was in the illusion, Shen Lang was still shocked.

Whether it is the record of the Temple of War God or the explanation in any classics in the human world, this demon clan is the most evil race in the world and the natural enemy of all races.

Any time the demons invade the human world will bring about bloody storms, endless tragedy, endless cruelty.

Shen Lang never expected that in Mo Ge's memory, there was a crack in the seal gate!

It was at this moment that a pair of eyes suddenly appeared in the crack!

These eyes scanned the void and then fell on Shen Lang’s body!

This is obviously just Mo Ge's memory. As a bystander, Shen Lang can see this memory, but he has not intervened in this memory.

However, these eyes were like traveling through time and space at this time, staring at Shen Lang...

This gaze was sinister and weird, solemn and silly, as if it was the ultimate evil!

Just a simple glance, and it seemed that this eye was still on the other side of the seal...

The indescribable evil aura and thousands of negative emotions were crushed towards Shen Lang!

In an instant, Shen Lang seemed to be in the Shura Purgatory, and his eyes were filled with blood and tragic, as if he was about to fall into this Shura Purgatory at any time and turn into a part of this purgatory.

The next moment, the Bodhi rosary of the Star Moon Bodhi beads circulated, and thousands of Buddha lights suddenly swept away the unparalleled evil thoughts.

Shen Lang's body shook, his long sword was unsheathed, and he suddenly slashed straight forward!

This is in Mo Ge's memory. The knife is not a physical body, and the knife energy is not a physical body.

But this is a sword formed by all the sword intents that Shen Lang had thoroughly comprehended!
To be continued...
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