Chapter 1142： Seeds of hope

"Colorful old ghost, you are just a loser with only a ray of remnant left. Even if you do your best, the soul will not stop me for too long. I have remembered the name of your inheritor, As long as my injury recovers, even if the little thief in Yunchuan is in the sky, don't want to escape from my pursuit. Your heritage is destined to be succeeded by no one! "

The colorful light flourished, letting the mother queen's mouth linger, and again gave out a stern roar. Her original charming figure was also in a series of popping sounds, involuntarily turning into a mother insect The obese flesh-worm looked extremely terrifying.

This is exactly why the mother emperor did not want to let her projection be strangled by the colorful vortex on the land of gods, even if she exhausted the power of pulling a beam of light. Her projection incarnation fell on In the land of gods, the remnant soul of the colorful **** can directly project all the power into the body of the mother emperor, making the body of the mother emperor a battlefield where two true gods exist.

The mother emperor is the existence of the true **** state, and its strength is in its heyday, and the colorful true **** has only a remnant soul left. The confrontation between the two can be said from the beginning. It is destined that the remnant soul of the colorful true **** has no possibility of victory.

However, because the fighting area chosen by these two real **** figures is the mother ’s body, even if the mother emperor can finally win, it will be severely traumatized by it, and it will never be able to return to its heyday in a short time. State, which is why, the remnant soul of the colorful **** would rather give up his last chance of resurrection, but also fight the mother emperor with a remnant soul.

The confrontation between the existence of two true gods was turbulent and terrifying, but when outsiders looked at it, they couldn't see exactly what was happening. They could only see one after another colorful lights. The large and ugly body is constantly escaping, and the mother emperor coughs up blood, and each spit of blood will be transpired and disappeared by the colorful awns rendered in her blood, and the mother's breath is constantly declining. dissipate.

However, over time, the original colorful light was gradually suppressed by the mother emperor, gradually declined, and gradually became unsearchable.

"Willing to kill the thief, unable to return to heaven, sorry ..."

A cry came with a desolate sigh, and the last multicolored light slowly disappeared, it seemed that the sunset wiped out the last glory in the darkness.

"Senior Wucai seems to have fallen."

At this moment, Yunchuan, who had not moved in the starry sky for a while, closed her eyes slowly, and two lines of tears fell from the corner of Yunchuan's eyes. He could feel that the original imprints in his palms The colorful castle is no longer as hot as before, but has cooled down.

Although this colorful castle was branded in Yunchuan's hands, it has not been able to make an effective connection with the colorful castle, and it has not been possible to refine this colorful castle. The previous Yunchuan was still a little confused, but now he has You know, the reason why this happened was because of the colorful **** and a lingering soul that existed at the time. This colorful castle is not a true ownerless thing, but now, this turned into a brand that was branded in his palm. The castle has been able to be used by Yunchuan for his true refining.

"Chuan brother ....."

At this moment, on the side of Yunchuan, Yunqinger arrived and saw Yunchuan's state at this moment show a hidden worry, pulling Layunchuan's garment corner to call.

"I'm fine, the colorful Gods seniors did not hesitate to let their last remnant annihilate to gain time for me, etc. Then I must not let down the things that the colorful Gods seniors did."

Yun Qing'er nodded, and there was firmness in her beautiful eyes. Everything she saw in this period of time also touched the girl a lot.

"Yes, Brother Chuan, what the predecessor of the colorful God said, the seed of hope, what it means, maybe it will be of some use to me."

Yun Qing'er suddenly thought of something, and opened his mouth to inquire about Yunchuan. The remnant soul of the colorful **** had mentioned this word several times before it was completely gone, apparently he attached great importance to the seed of hope in his mouth. This can have a great effect on a few people in Yunchuan.

In this case, Yunchuan was also very concerned about the seed of hope. After Yun Qing'er reminded him, his brows frowned slightly, thinking about the words of the colorful God before, and he thought secretly. .

"Previously, the predecessor of the colorful God said that the last war, we failed, the last war, according to many conditions I have known and known before, the last war that failed should be the day of the mysterious world. The history has been annihilated. In a war a long time ago, there were even many true gods in the Tianxuan world to participate in the war. Although that war failed in the end, the entire Tianxuan world was not completely lost. The ability to resist, many failed real gods exist, and some backhands have been left to make Tianxuan world rise again, and these backhands are the seeds of hope that the colorful gods say! "

Yunchuan murmured, secretly thinking about it, and he already has a lot of news. Based on this kind of news, he can clearly understand it. What is the so-called seed of hope that has been repeatedly emphasized in the mouth of the colorful god.

"If it is really what I thought before, then I will first realize the colorful Taoism to a certain extent so that it can be used by me, and that is the most important thing. I previously followed Qinger , Has killed some of the monsters, although these monsters are not really much of their real strength, but they can already be called a one-sided existence, giving me the value of the soul, although it is far worse In the past, I have gained a lot from obliterating many monsters, such as the creators of darkness, but I can realize the perfection of the colorful path that has been guided by the colorful true gods, but it is more than enough. "

Yunchuan raised his hands. Previously, the colorful castle that had been imprinted on the palm of his hand was branded. Today, this colorful castle has become a little dull when Yunchuan looks. It is not true, but here Above, it exudes an atmosphere that makes Yunchuan feel extremely familiar.