"You..."
"It's just the heaven of the seventeen realms, but the way of great freedom, even in the whole universe, is the most advanced supreme skill."
"You think, with your little power, you can kill me, don't you?"
In the eyes of the illusory figure, there is a little irony. Looking at the endless space in front of him, there is a disdain in the corner of his mouth.
"Hiss"
The whole space-time turbulence, as if there was a little pondering.
And then——
The voice is very serious and serious.
"The seventeen realms do not need to transcend the existence of heaven."
"Don't deceive yourself."
Xia Fukun heard the voice of heaven, and a disdainful smile appeared on his face.
"The immortal in the fairyland has already crossed the divine realm, but you are only in the divine realm. Can you compete with him? Can't you? Since you can't, what do you say that these 17 realms don't need to transcend the existence of heaven? "
"It's impossible to be immortal. It's an exception."
"When he was born, I told myself."
"Seventeen realms, can no longer appear, the existence above me."
In the turbulent flow of time and space, the energy is surging wildly.
The whole space, it's all broken up.
"Xia Fukun, I admit that if I didn't pay attention to you before, maybe a careless one will let you go beyond the divine realm. But now, you have been imprisoned by me in the turbulence of time and space. You can't break through the divine realm."
"So, be at ease and stay in the turbulence of time and space all your life."
Voice down, this time and space turbulence in the restless power, all gathered to the body of the illusory figure.
The figure is lax, but there is no panic in Xia Fukun's eyes.
"Kill me once, kill me a hundred times, so what?"
"It won't be long before I can recover this body. In addition -- "
"The underworld is a place to create legends."
"I believe that even without my space-time separation, my noumenon can break through the divine realm."
"At that time, you are just my stepping stone."
"Ha ha..."
"Ha ha ha..."
A cold laugh of disdain rang out, and the illusory figure was broken again.
And this time and space turbulence, as if there is a cold vision, looking at the direction of the underworld.
"It's a mistake that I can't make xianzun appear, but I won't let it happen again..."
The underworld
Above the dark sun.
The figure of a small gray beast appeared slowly.
And then——
Throw the comatose figure in your hand on this huge and incomparable dark sun at will.
"Xia Fukun, I've given you the chance. It's up to you to grasp the chance."
With these words, the figure of the beast swallowing heaven and hell slowly disappeared on the dark sun.
Startled, unexpectedly is to prepare to throw this Xia Fu Kun on this Ming Yang to ignore.
Also after the little gray beast left.
"Gee."
A doubt sound, appear from above this dark sun.
And then——
A figure in a gray robe appeared beside Xia Fukun.
"They are of the same race."
The figure in the gray robe put his hand on Xia Fukun's breath.
"Wow, the injury is so serious. Was it struck by thunder?"
"No way."
"If you calculate the time, it should be tens of thousands of years since the underworld. This guy is not the one who changed the fate of the underworld that I had planned before..."
The figure of the grey robe is a little speechless.
Yes, he was the God of the broken blade tens of thousands of years ago.
It's just that——
Now he is just a ghost.
It's also the only ghost he left in the underworld.
Originally, he was ready to use his ghost to help the underworld change the situation. But I didn't expect that there was a powerful force in the dark sun. When he came to the dark sun, he couldn't leaveHelpless, I was imprisoned in the dark sun for tens of thousands of years. I thought I had to wait until my soul dissipated. Unexpectedly, Xia Fukun came to the dark sun.
"Ha ha... Tens of thousands of years later, the son of heaven's choice, the destiny changer of the underworld, our meeting is really a bit embarrassing..."
"That's all."
The grey figure grinned.
"It's fate to meet each other, not to mention that you still have the breath of ghosts and immortals. Maybe you have a fight with the strong one of them?"
"It happened that I had been in the dark sun for tens of thousands of years. Although I had no way to leave the dark sun, I also vaguely knew how to control the power of the dark sun."
He muttered to himself for a while. The figure in the grey robe waved his hand.
All of a sudden——
On the blue dark sun, the endless power began to gather in Xia Fukun's body.
Soon——
Xia Fukun's body, the original empty Ming force, has become full up.
"Ang"
There was a groan. The chant comes from Xia Fukun's mouth.
Then, his whole body was like vinegar. After shaking for a while, he bowed like shrimp, and then slowly stretched out again.
"This kid..."
The figure in the grey robe obviously didn't expect that Xia Fukun would absorb the Ming power of the Ming Yang after he was full of Ming power in his body. At the moment, Xia Fukun is already in the state of great fullness in the later period of Ming Zun. However, if we absorb it like this
"Is this preparation to break through the realm of the underworld?"
The grey figure shook his head with a bitter smile.
"This half step of the realm of the underworld is not so easy to break through. Even I had been practicing for nearly ten thousand years before..."
"Pa Pa Pa!"
The words have not finished, as if a slap in the face. Then, in front of the figure in the grey robe, Xia Fukun's body began to float.
Above the Ming Yang, the blue Ming force continuously enters Xia Fukun's body.
And then——
"Ang"
Another groan appeared on Xia Fukun's body with a touch of blue.
"The tears of hell? Unexpectedly, you have already been to baimuzhang jungle... "
The grey figure frowned.
"It was only later that I learned that the tears of the underworld could be fully absorbed only by cooperating with the power of the underworld Yang. If not, the effect of the tears of the underworld would only be less than half. So... "
"Half step into the realm of Hades, you should be able to enter..."