Chapter 405: Body and mental exhaustion, one word breaks the secret of heaven; after a moment of separation, the sky appears incarnation

In the void, there are songs accompanying: Gan Sanlian, Kun Liudui, Zhenyang Gu, Gen covers the bowl,

Li is empty in the middle, Kan is full in the middle, Dui is missing in the upper part, Xun is broken in the lower part.

In the Bagua Song, a black phantom appeared near the silver field covered by Feng Yun Wuji's body to form the Bagua pattern.

Qian Gua: Northwest.

Kan Gua: North.

Gen Gua: Northeast.

Zhen Gua: Dong.

Xun Gua: Southeast.

Li Gua: Nan.

Kun Gua: Southwest.

Dui hexagram: West.

Once the Bagua is completed, Fengyun Wuji is set in the void, horizontal plane, a black and white Tai Chi diagram penetrates the silver and white field and slowly rotates. Under a huge force, Fengyun Wuji's body is pressed against the ground from the air. The Bagua image suddenly expands and reaches a range of a hundred feet. All practitioners of the Dharma retreat.

boom!

The change suddenly broke out, and thousands of waves emerged from the Bagua diagram. A huge blue wave burst out from the wooden fish's eyes, and in the blink of an eye it expanded into a hundred feet, submerging Fengyun Wuji. A vast ocean suddenly emerged from the plain, and the shocking waves slapped hundreds of feet. In just a moment, the huge waves faded away and everything became empty. On the earth, Fengyun Wuji was wrapped in a huge piece of black ice, and his face was still confused.

Bang!

The mysterious ice ruptured, and the eyes were confused. Feng Yun Wuji, whose soul breath was faint, stepped out of the broken ice. When he raised his eyes, countless giant trees formed in the air, and each giant tree was like a giant mountain, and was knocked down from his head with the momentum of ten thousand equals!

boom!

Under the Golden City, the ground trembled, and a giant tree fell down, and the entire strata was sunk ten feet, and even the deep mountains in the distance were sunk. One giant tree after another was formed in mid-air, hitting Feng Yun Wuji's head with the momentum of Wanjun. This continued, even Feng Yun Wuji sank into the mud layer, and the giant trees remained endless.

After a long time, the huge tree finally fell. Under everyone's attention, a small hole was broken on the ground, and Feng Yun Wuji, whose clothes were broken, crawled out of the hole.

Boom!

On the Golden City, the sky was covered with clouds. Countless thick purple lightnings were passing through the clouds, and the rumbling sound was as if near to the ears. Feng Yun Wuji raised his head and danced with his hair and danced angrily. Under the dark sky, on the Golden City, many cold-faced Dharma practitioners saw it clearly. In the depths of those eyes as bright as stars, a little white spread out and occupied the entire pupil. At the same time, Feng Yun Wuji's left eye was blood flowing like a stream...

The black faded away and the silver eyes reappeared. Although there was only one glance, the world suddenly changed. A familiar feeling surged into my heart, and my mind finally returned to my original body. My consciousness broke through the air and quickly brought everything around me into my eyes.

Feng Yun Wuji's heart was calm, and the black and white world was full of infinite mystery. Under the eyes of Bowang, under the rules and balances, there was no secret. The invisible meridians outside the body expanded again, and a large amount of heaven and earth vital energy rushed into the meridians outside the body. The next moment, Feng Yun Wuji broke through the air like an arrow leaving the string...

The sky, giant trees, purple lightning, floods, Liming fire... many such attacks are scattered. Every time there seems to be many attacks hit Fengyun Wuji, but they are always missed...

"Stop him. Don't let him disturb the saint..." A group of magic practitioners shouted, and at the same time took action. In front of the Golden City, various lights burst out one after another, and endless seals formed layers of invisible light curtains. The colorful light curtains made the entire Golden City Seal gorgeous. The magic seal, the space freezes, and the great power casts the spell, Feng Yun Wuji was instantly moved out of the Golden City...

The five elements are transferred, and the huge peaks of hundreds of feet are transported from all over the place by great power. The conical giant peaks are one by one, covering the sky. They smashed down to Fengyun Wuji. On the Golden City, the Dharma practitioners in the sky floated up in the air, and the Five Elements are returning. Countless terrifying attacks break through the air. At Fengyun Wuji's feet, the earth collapsed, and a blue sea broke out. In the blink of an eye, a huge and violent ocean was formed in the air within a thousand miles. The Dharma practitioners were angry...

Feng Yun Wuji looked calm, his arms were opened, his eyes slowly closed, and as all the attacks fell, his body suddenly scattered into countless light spots, dissipating in the void...

At the top of the Golden City Tower, a little light escaped from the void and tried to condense. At this moment, a finger was pressed out, and at the same time, a cloud of calm and clear voice exclaimed softly: "Du!"

The space trembled, and countless clouds surged from all sides. In front of the saints with crane hair and childish faces, countless light spots gathered into the form of Fengyun Wuji. As soon as they were formed, they remained bound by a huge force.

The saint was on the head, and half of the void turned into endless emptiness. Among them, the sun, moon, moon, stars, and within thousands of miles, the energy of heaven and earth was fully adjusted here. Feng Yun Wuji felt that his shoulders were as if he was carrying the heaven and earth. Even with his cultivation level, his knees could not help but soften and knelt down heavily. The Golden City trembled up and down, and the whole thing sank several feet!

The blood flowed in the left eye, and the half of the silver eye that broke the devil was already overwhelmed and disappeared again. Under the heavy pressure, blood flowed out of the body.

"Do you know your sin?" The saint stood in front of Feng Yun Wuji and said calmly. In perception, the saint was like standing in the void, with stars lingering around the sky and inhaling, and the universe changed accordingly, and the heaven and earth were vomiting. Such a powerful aura was something Feng Yun Wuji had never felt before, and even the Emperor of War was far inferior!

Crack!

Feng Yun Wuji mobilized the great power of the mainland for thousands of miles, straightened his waist and stared at the saint without blinking, saying: "Wuji was born before he saw his parents. Before he ascended, his master became more and more ten, but no one dared to accept Wuji's bow. He entered the ancient times, and he did not kneel on the sky above and the earth below. Today, Wuji only asked for the saint..."

After saying that, under the gaze of everyone, everyone bowed their heads heavily. When they knelt, everyone felt their minds were shocked. Among the Dharma practitioners, there were many people who knew the truth about Fengyun Wuji, but when they saw the sword god kneeling here, they didn't feel that their minds were shocked.

A strong mental fluctuation emanated from Feng Yun Wuji's body and shot with the saint. The saint frowned slightly, but did not stop him.

bump!

bump!

bump!

One loud sound of kowtows came from the tip of the Golden City, and the fluctuations of consciousness emanated from Feng Yun Wuji became stronger and stronger. Gradually, under the Golden City, all Dharma practitioners received the information in the fluctuations of consciousness. Even if the Dharma practitioner, who was indifferent to the mind and touched the picture, could not be moved by his mind, and his soul was frightened...

This is a pair of memory images without any emotions: a dark groundwater prison, a corpse floating in rotten water, and 600,000 compatriots who are willing to imprison the cage of the demon world...

In the catacomb of the Demon World with a few phosphorescence, hundreds of thousands of earth bones, as well as the immortal will engraved on the walls and corpses before the death of the dead:

"I will never regret even if I die."

"Hate! Hate! Hate! Kill the God! Kill the Demon!"

"When will I return to my hometown?"

"The humiliation I have suffered in my current body will be deeply remembered in my heart and will be convinced in the next life."

"Later, my tribe, if possible, please bring my bones back to my hometown. I miss my hometown so much, miss the fresh air of my hometown, and bring the wetland soil..."

"It's hateful to heaven. When will my tribe escape from this painful prison? I practice my devil skills. If one day I kill here, I will wash away the gods and demons!"

"Hate and hate! Why can't my clan understand my hard work! Kill and kill! Resentment!!!"

"I voluntarily enter this demon prison and suffer the sufferings of all ages. I only hope that my tribe members can enjoy peace! God bless my tribe members!"

"Even if there are thousands of disasters and difficulties, I will reincarnate and re-cultivate, come back to this place, and I will never rest in peace!"

Feng Yun Wuji didn't say a word, but just kept kowtowing, and pictures kept rushing through the minds of a saint.

Shocking. When the Dharma practitioners who had been away from the ancient times "see" this pair of pictures, they couldn't help but feel shocked. Before they knew it, they sighed, and tears flowed across their cheeks...

"You, get up..." The saint raised his head, his eyes closed, but the corners of his eyes were wet.

Feng Yun Wuji stood up staggeringly. Without saying a word, his eyes stared at the Saint.

"What you mean. I understand," the saint shook his sleeves and removed the power of the heaven and earth that was pressing on Feng Yun Wuji's head: "..., all the decision-making powers are in the hands of the Dharma ancestor."

A look of disappointment appeared in Fengyun Wuji's right eyes. The saint finally opened his eyes, showed an unbearable look on his face, and sighed: "I can't accept anything from you, but I'm a little bit. I can tell you that what we Dharma practitioners do is for the future of the human race!'They' are fighting in their way and the future of the human race, while we Dharma practitioners are fighting in our form. Although the paths are different, the goals are the same."

"The actions of our Dharma practitioners are just like you and the Sword Realm. At the beginning, you did not agree to be incorporated into the Sword Realm. Similarly, our Dharma practitioners cannot surrender to martial arts practitioners. Each of us has our own persistence, and we all believe that the path we are taking is correct. Even the Demon Clan is the same..."

"The Demons...Clan..."

"Hmph, the Demon Clan was once prosperous. At its peak, their patriarch once ruled the ancient and half of the demon world... But so what? If you can't become a god, it's useless. Now, only we Dharma practitioners have the most hope..."

Feng Yun Wuji shook his head tiredly: "I don't want to hear these things, really..."

Feng Yun Wuji raised his head, his bloody left eye was shocking: "Since ascending, I have been fighting endlessly, and the endless battles are sadly, most of the people I fight are my tribe members, and therefore, my inner demons are full of demons and almost become possessed by the demons..."

The saint frowned slightly: "We don't know these..."

"Haha~" Feng Yun Wuji smiled self-deprecatingly: "Every time I thought humans could unite, there would always be some accidents. First, it was the sword domain, and then the war clan. The war clan had just retreated a little, and the wind clan came out, and finally calmed down the chaos caused by the wind clan. The martial arts and martial arts disputes were about to begin again. Tai Ancient people seemed to never stop killing and internal cowards. If the initial battle was just to cultivate the supreme land, what about now?... Perhaps, it is really not necessary to have the next battle between gods and demons, and the human race should have been exhausted..."

A kind of physical and mental exhaustion surges into the heart. Fengyun Wuji feels very tired and tired, not physically tired, but psychologically.

The battle between martial arts and martial arts involves two huge existences. The personal power is too small.

Looking up at the sky, Feng Yun Wuji suddenly found that the sky was very dark, very dark, very dark, and the sound of the wind came into his ears, and it also had a sense of sadness.

"Demon clan, angel, blood clan... the battle between martial arts and martial arts, haha..."

A gray color appeared from Feng Yun Wuji's left eye, which was flowing bloodily, occupying the entire eye. Suddenly, Feng Yun Wuji saw a gray world, with souls floating among them.

The silver field burst out from Feng Yun Wuji's body without any warning, and circled around the body and turned into gray again. When the field turned into gray, everyone felt a sense of despair from the deepest heart, and almost suffocated in their hearts and almost committed suicide.

The gray field quickly disappeared, and the breath of despair disappeared instantly. Cold sweat fell from the foreheads of the surrounding practitioners. The gray field appeared quickly and disappeared quickly, so fast that Feng Yun Wuji had never noticed it himself, so fast that everyone was almost suspected of being hallucinated.

"I hope that whenever the saint makes a decision, he can set out more humans in the overall situation. Wuji said goodbye..." After saying that, he turned around and walked down step by step along the stairs in the Golden City...

The saint looked at Feng Yun Wuji's back and felt silent in his heart. After a sound, when Feng Yun Wuji was about to step out of the gate of the Golden City, he finally spoke: "Wuji, I ask you, if you need to give up the sword domain for the sake of the human race and obey the orders of others, would you do that?"

Feng Yun Wuji stopped, still facing away from the saint, looking at the purple air in the sky blankly, murmured: "You will know..."

Then, strode outward.

"I understand. Before returning to the ancient times, the Fazu had warned him. Before he completed his last step and returned to the ancient times, all the Dharma practitioners must not conflict with the martial artists... I promise you that if the Dharma practitioner returns, I will definitely persuade the Dharma practitioners to eliminate the hidden dangers between Dharma and martial arts... This is the only thing I can do."

Feng Yun Wuji's long hair fell down on his forehead. He heard that his feet were slightly stagnant, and he said: "Thank you." Then, under the respectful eyes of the Dharma practitioners, he strode out...

"Wuji," Just before Fengyun Wuji stepped out of the Golden City, the Lord of the Hidden Valley suddenly stood in front of Fengyun Wuji: "I did not read you wrongly at the beginning, it was this bloody nature!... Consider my suggestion carefully. Now the Fazu is arranged in the void and deduced the laws. There is hope for becoming a god! You have unique insights. With your qualifications and the ability of fellow practitioners of Dharma, you will definitely be able to become the second Fazu."

Feng Yun Wuji glanced at him indifferently, stepped on the void with his right foot, and wanted to move away from the air...

“Let’s wait…”

Feng Yun Wuji bowed down indifferently and stared at the Lord of Hidden Valley.

"There is one thing that I don't know if I should tell you, after all, this matter is of great importance!" The old man lowered his head, showed a hesitation, and suddenly he looked around, as if he had received some instruction. Following the gaze of the Lord of the Hidden Valley, Feng Yun Wuji saw in the distance, at the top of the Golden City, and the saint was nodding calmly.

"The four supreme masters, one of the four, only three were killed. Even these three were severely injured in the battle between gods and demons. Over such a long period of time, except for the Supreme of the Sky, who had a trace of divine thought, occasionally walking in the ancient times, the other supreme masters never appeared. The reason is that the three supreme masters are busy repairing the trauma they suffered in the battle with the main god - these are all my observations from the battle between gods and demons, and combined with many elements. Not long ago, the saint replied to the news, and the Dharma Ancestor also confirmed my speculation!"

boom!

Feng Yun Wuji staggered and almost fell into the air. His originally gray face turned pale and said in shock: "What?!! How is it possible?!!"

"The battle between gods and demons, the main god has fallen, how could the supreme not be injured?... If it weren't for the protection of the four sage beasts, the divine power of the gods would be difficult to invade the ancient times. I don't know the injuries of the supreme gods, but I'm afraid that the gods have already descended to the ancient times! The fall of Xuanyuan Supreme is actually a huge flaw in our clan. In order not to allow the demons to invade, we set up many suspicious arrays, making the clans think that Xuanyuan Supreme is just sleeping and healing his wounds!..."

If the insolvency of the Fawu and Wuwu, if Fengyun Wuji is frustrated with the future of the human race, then this news will be incomparable to Fengyun Wuji's attack, and the whole world is almost dark!
To be continued...