I don't know how long it took, the golden imprint was like a ray of light, tearing apart the emptiness, emptiness, and darkness before he recovered, as if he had been rescued from drowning, regained control of his body, and came back to life. The whole person was extremely silent, sitting cross-legged there.
Just now, I almost fell into emptiness, emptiness, and darkness. As Zhang Lie, my consciousness will gradually dissipate. In the end, as Zhang Lie, I will dissipate in this world. I have Zhang Lie’s past memories and the thinking of a little fairy emperor. Another person with memories will revive in his body and replace the original self.
This cannot be resurrected from the dead, but it can be called seizing the house.
Without the golden mark, Zhang Lie's consciousness would have dissipated, and he would never be able to come back.
Looking at the rough stone wall, Zhang Lie sighed lightly.
Compared to last time, it was obviously much more difficult for the golden mark to recall his consciousness.
I don't know if it is because the soul is suppressed by the law of ten thousand ways, and the soul explodes directly.
Zhang Lie was also extremely surprised that the soul could re-condense, and he didn't dare to be 100% sure that the golden seal would bring back his consciousness next time.
Maybe the next time his soul explodes, he won't be able to come back, and a new consciousness will revive in his body to replace him for the rest of his life.
There is no doubt that there is Zhang Lie's memory, and Xiao Xiandi thinks and remembers another person, and he can no longer be called Zhang Lie.
But even though he knew it was very dangerous, maybe next time, his consciousness would disappear between heaven and earth, but he still moved forward without hesitation.
Zhang Lie looked at the rough stone wall, the moment of the arrogance of various immortal clans, and said with a wry smile: "I don't know if my feelings and memories will also be recorded on this stone wall and turned into stone carvings to help those who come later?"
I don't know if Tao is getting closer and closer to Little Immortal Emperor, or if he is in a similar situation to him at that time, or because of the influence of resonance, he understands what Little Immortal Emperor felt at that time.
It doesn't matter if the body dies and the road disappears, it only opens up a longer path for the latecomers and leads the younger generation to move forward. What he can't do, I believe that those who inherit his path can do it.
"Even if I fail, I think there will be someone who will come here in the future, inherit the way of the two, go to the battlefield you said to suppress the darkness, sweep everything, and complete the road that neither you nor I have completed." Taoism.
At that moment, how many people in the world will still have courage?
In particular, this road is so bumpy that both ancient and modern people infer that it is a quagmire, a desperate situation, and a broken road.
Countless people are fighting and struggling on this road, rushing one after another in order to cultivate the second law of the god chain, but how many of them succeed?
"boom!"
There are thousands of laws, turning into a waterfall, all falling on the tripod, and then burning blazingly, the scene is terrifying.
In the ten-zhang secret room, nothing can be seen, only the bright fire, only the roar of the law, burning here, to destroy everything.
In this world, how many people can be so disregarding life and death, walking on the same road?
Faced with such a terrifying law flame, Zhang Lie didn't have any fear in his eyes, it wasn't his habitual numbness. There was a fire in his eyes, burning with a fighting spirit that was stronger than the fire of ten thousand laws of law.
"There is a saying in our hometown, which is called how can a child Sun Ping! Even if everyone in the world says it is a dead end, even if all the immortals in Xiancang think it is a dead end, I will go through it!"
A phantom of a handsome young man appeared behind Zhang Lie, saying the same words, with the same fighting intent in his eyes, if he saw it, he would definitely recognize it, it was the Little Immortal Emperor Fighting with Swords and Destroying Body and Soul!
The sea of soul power expands, covering Zhang Lie's body in a blink of an eye. The sea of soul power exudes colorful brilliance, just like the sea of aurora, which is unpredictable, illusory and real, seemingly contradictory, but therefore beautiful. Between them, people can't touch them, and they can't touch them with their hands.
The light of the knife burned, covered by the crimson divine power, and the red high-temperature steam continuously evaporated, and the red high-temperature steam formed by the divine power spread out, turning into a crimson zone.
The surging divine power is like a red sea, just like a rough sea, the scenery is constantly changing, affecting the real and illusory levels.
The sword is one!
The sea of changing and unreal colored souls collides with the sea of red divine power. One has the illusory and real levels, and the other uses the power of the real level to affect the illusory level, distorting the real and illusory levels. Powerful force.
The two forces collided at this moment.
Reality and illusion form a huge influence. The color-changing ocean is ignited by red, burning the fire of the soul that keeps changing light. Under the influence of the power of the soul, the red ocean has a higher temperature and emits scorching heat that stings the soul.
These two different forces, one is the illusory and real level power, and the other is based on the reality level, affecting the illusory level power. The obviously different forces, but with Zhang Lie as the fulcrum, move forward and merge.
The separation of illusion and reality becomes blurred, and the boundaries of dimensions and sub-dimensions begin to dissolve.
The light of the sword is like thousands of horses galloping wildly, the light of the sword is like countless roaring dragons, the vast and surging brilliance of the sword.
The waves galloped past in unison, the unpredictable sea of souls was like galloping horses, and the soul flames with changing colors were like raging dragons roaring in the sky.
The dragon of the fire of the soul gallops on the surface of the red sea, and the sea of red divine power sets off waves one after another, layer upon layer. From a distance, it looks like a row of flaming phoenixes flying, and from a close look, it looks like a group of flaming dragons spreading their wings. .
The ever-changing aurora ocean, the speeding and burning colorful flame dragon, and the surging red sea waves contain Zhang Lie's powerful soul power and source power, as well as the sword posture and sword intent that have been trained through countless Shura fields for countless years .
The ocean of soul power seems to be in a sub-dimension, and the red divine power side is in the dimension where Zhang Lie is. The two forces are so huge that they can affect the boundary of reality. At this moment, the two huge forces merge into one. With Zhang Lie's The sword cut out.
The combination of sword and sword, including soul power and divine power, as well as the accumulation of will and time, everything turned into a tsunami.
The two forces collided together, distorted with the power of the sword, and turned into a turbulent vortex under Zhang Lie's push. Two different levels of power can truly achieve the power to destroy body and soul.
The Law of Myriad Daos oscillates, and the sea of flames churns. The fusion ocean of the sea of souls and the ocean of red divine power collides with the sea of fire that appears after the Law of Myriad Daos is ignited.
Circle after circle the fluctuations spread, the shocking waves churned, the sky and the earth trembled, the void shook violently, and the red divine power and the fire of the soul burst out with a large amount of power.
boom!
The huge power shook the world, the laws broke one by one, the furnace formed by the void of the world was trembling at the same time, cracks opened on it, Zhang Lie shouted, the sea fused with soul and red divine power became more violent, and the place boiled.