Chapter 3095

This figure is the Dao Lin that led to the separation of him and Angelica dahurica at that time. Dao Lin, which appears in the past time projection, is the same as Dao Lin in the eternal world. There is almost no difference in description.

After Daolin appeared, he looked at the real spirit realm all over the place, and the corpse of the fierce beast gave a cold smile. Then there appeared a strange knife in his hand, and he began to squat on the ground, carrying the knife like flying, constantly cutting the flesh and blood on the corpse of the spirit beast all over the place.

After the spirit beast breaks through the true spirit realm, like a monk, its flesh and blood will be filled with divinity, and it will be as hard as divinity. Even if they die now, it will take many years for the divinity to dissipate, and until then, the flesh will decay and become weak, ready to be slaughtered.

But under such circumstances, the knife in Daolin's hand could cut large pieces of flesh and blood from the fierce beast in the real spirit realm every time he waved it. Then he threw it into the flowing river with a grim smile.

After each piece of blood and flesh of fierce beasts in the real spiritual realm is thrown into the long river, as large pieces of blood are scattered, the river is rippling, and the river full of vitality is gradually becoming flat as a mirror, without any ripple.

That kind of feeling, like a land full of vitality, suddenly turned into a dead place without vitality.

Not only that, in addition to the quiet, the river bend of heaven and earth trend is also constantly extending along the river.

After Daolin cut off the flesh and blood of all the ferocious beasts in the real spiritual realm and threw them into the rolling river, a strange wind suddenly rippled and swept all over the world, eventually forming a trend of nine turns and eighteen turns.

With the formation of the nine curves and eighteen curves, if a huge nine curve chain bow is formed, the sharp arrow of the general trend points directly at the earth and rushes into the center of the earth. With the entry of this arrow, ye Lingfeng can clearly feel that the land of China in the time projection picture is like a punctured balloon, and the aura and vitality around this hot land begin to dissipate.

And after that, this magnificent and terrifying picture finally came to an end, and everything returned to peace.

"It's a brilliant means and a cruel heart to sacrifice a lot of the flesh and blood of the true spirit, to form the general trend of heaven and earth, and to lead by the despair of the true spirit when he died." This scene makes Ye Lingfeng tremble.

Just as he was about to stop the secret art and finish the time projection, his expression suddenly stagnated.

Because he saw that with the passage of time in the picture, a woman appeared before the land.

The woman, dressed in a white dress, was not wearing pink. Her pretty face was full of unspeakable panic and fear.

"Youming..." Seeing the woman in white, the soul of the bridge opened slowly, with a complicated voice.

According to its inference, Youming, who appears on the Bank of Jiuqu of the Yellow River, should be her weakest time.

At this time, the nether world is far less powerful than it used to be, just a small mole ant.

I'm afraid no one can imagine that in a short period of time, this flustered woman will become the last red immortal born in this hot land which has been cut off by the trend of heaven and earth.

Youming has also been here, ye Lingfeng see, is also particularly emotional. He did not expect that the world was such a coincidence. After the nine twists and eighteen bends of heaven and earth had just formed, the nether world came here.

Everything seems to be doomed, she will become this hot land with the last bit of power to push out the Red Fairy.

At that time, the nether world was still very weak, just standing on the riverside for a moment, staring at the flat River, but there were still wisps of bloodstained water. After watching for a moment, it stumbled and disappeared in the picture here.

The white figure that stumbled away looked like a little white flower swaying with the wind under the mountain wind.

Little white flower! Thinking of this, ye Lingfeng, who was about to stop the time projection, suddenly froze. His hands began to tremble slightly, and he kept murmuring: "how can it be How could it be How could that be? "

Not only that, his whole face, at the moment, was just like seeing a ghost in broad daylight, both shocked and ecstatic.

"Ye Lingfeng, what's the matter?" The sudden change of Ye Lingfeng's expression made the bridge spirit feel a little curious and asked.

But ye Lingfeng didn't answer his words. He just kept running his magic power solemnly, trying to go back to the time, so that the pictures that happened in the nine bends and eighteen bends of the Yellow River kept moving towards the present time.

Each period, like a page, is constantly opened by Ye Lingfeng, day by day, year by year.

I don't know how many years have passed. When the white figure reappeared, ye Lingfeng's retrospection of time finally stopped.

"Nether world, this is the one I am familiar with!" Seeing the white figure, the bridge soul murmured.

This white figure is exactly the nether world that I revisited after many years. And before that panic, such as frightened flowers like the nether world is different, and now she looks calm and cold, eyes without a ripple.That kind of expression, as if even if Mount Tai split and before, but also can't let her expression have any change.

But after staring at the roaring river for a long time, a ripple suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Then, with a wave of her hand toward the front, the picture in the void in front of her body became blurred, and nothing could be seen clearly.

"She's also looking back. No, she's looking into the future!" After staring at the blurred picture for a long time, ye Lingfeng's expression was suddenly awe inspiring. Then, the ecstasy in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and he murmured: "it's like this Sure enough... "

"Ye Lingfeng, what's the matter?" Bridge soul is about to be confused by Ye Lingfeng. I don't know why he is like this.

From ye Lingfeng to jiuxingpan God, especially after the integration of gods and immortals, Qiaohun has never seen Ye Lingfeng's expression fluctuate so much. Even in the face of the duel between mu Tianzi and Jian Canghai, he was still calm and powerful.

But now ye Lingfeng makes people feel like a child who has found a long lost beloved toy.

"I have a guess in my mind!" Ye Lingfeng stares at the netherworld in the picture with her eyes shining. After a long silence, she murmurs: "I doubt that netherworld is Angelica dahurica, and Angelica dahurica is the netherworld!"

"How can it be! Absurd Bridge soul a Leng, then can't help but start to refute Ye Lingfeng.

It is not surprising that two similar flowers appear in the vast space and time, but it is almost impossible for a future flower to appear in the past. No matter how powerful, I'm afraid I can't do it.