Chapter 2040: Blessings and Disasters

Style: Fantasy Author: three preserved eggsWords: 3109Update Time: 24/01/12 20:37:18
Feng Wuya's slender figure suddenly appeared in the sky dozens of miles away from the edge of the extreme south.

"puff!"

His face was pale, his eyes were distracted, and blood was gurgling out from the corner of his mouth. His expression was unprecedentedly weak. His right hand tightly grasped the skirt of his chest. As soon as he opened his mouth, a blood arrow shot out, spraying like rain. .

When he appeared, a crystal clear elixir appeared in his palm, and the rich fragrance of the medicine instantly filled the air.

He put the elixir into his mouth without hesitation, and the painful expression on his face quickly eased. Two touches of blood slowly appeared on his originally pale cheeks, and the chaotic atmosphere in his body gradually stabilized.

"What a risk, what a risk!"

After his injury improved slightly, he decisively spread out his body skills, with the dragon shadow hovering under his feet, and galloped towards the north without stopping, murmuring to himself, "I didn't expect that this kid's calculation power is so amazing. Still above me, there are really people who are better than others, and there is a sky beyond the sky. It is true that the heroes of the world should not be underestimated."

As he spoke, he traveled hundreds of miles at a fast speed. With the blessing of the Taixu Instant Dragon Body, his speed reached an unimaginable level.

Along the way, we could see tornadoes, hailstorms, tsunamis, and even earth-shattering disasters from time to time, but Feng Wuya didn't pay much attention to it.

His only purpose at this moment was to stay as far away from Zhong Wen as possible and as far away from the extreme south as possible.

"This kid Zhong Wen has an astonishing background. He actually distributed such magical elixirs, which are enough to revive human flesh and bones, to dead soldiers."

After running so fast for a while, the effect of the Dead Tree Spring Pill was fully exerted. Feng Wuya gradually recovered, and he couldn't feel anyone chasing behind him, so he slowed down and sighed softly, "It's a pity that no matter how generous you are, It can’t save their lives, but it makes me easier.”

"Qingxue, you win this round."

He raised his head and stared at the sky, and started talking endlessly as if he had opened a chat box, "Zhong Wen has at least three special physiques: the demon body, the reincarnation body and the giant spirit body. It is very likely that he also has a soul-like physique. It seems I've probably found some way to seize other people's bodies, and it's a hundred times more clever than my method. Since I didn't get Li Bing this time, her psychic body will definitely fall into the hands of that kid, and he will become a true spirit by then. The Dao body is bound to be more difficult to deal with, and you really created a lot of trouble for my husband."

"It's a pity that you can't fight me anymore."

"Although Zhong Wen is amazingly powerful, he has a fatal weakness, that is, he can't be cruel to the people around him. As long as Li Yiru is still in my hands, he can't do anything to me."

"Besides, although I failed to perfect the True Spirit Dao Body this time, it's not like I gained nothing."

As he spoke, he suddenly opened his right hand, and a diamond-shaped gem emitting gleaming light appeared in his palm.

The gem lay there quietly, without any stains on the surface, looking so beautiful and mysterious.

After staring at the gem for a long time, the atmosphere around Feng Wuya suddenly began to change.

Subtle changes that are invisible to the naked eye, but are real, are like a breeze blowing by.

The next moment, the gem suddenly shone, and the brilliant light illuminated the heaven and earth, swallowing him completely in an instant.

"No wonder Li Bing's strength has improved so much."

In the bright light, Feng Wuya looked at the empty palms, feeling the constantly improving understanding of the way of heaven in his consciousness and the majestic energy pouring out of his body crazily. A hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh softly. , "It turns out to be the pure power of heaven, which relies on misfortune and blessing. The ancients sincerely did not deceive me."

"Then do you know?"

Unexpectedly, before he could fully absorb the energy of the fragments, a strange voice suddenly sounded in his mind. It was male and female, old and young, soft and loud, unpredictable, "Misfortune depends on the next sentence." , is it called a blessing and a disaster?"

"who?"

Feng Wuya's expression changed, and his consciousness was instantly released, but he didn't feel the aura of any human being within a few miles.

"I was a little unhappy that you, an ant who tried to steal the power of heaven, escaped."

The voice sounded again, and Jie Jie smiled strangely and said, "Now it seems that using you as a container is really a perfect fit."

"Stealing the power of heaven?"

In just one breath, Feng Wuya had regained his composure, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he calmly communicated with the voice in his head, "Are you talking about the True Spirit Dao Body?"

"You don't seem too surprised."

The weird voice sounded again, "He's just an ant, but he's in a good mood."

“Nothing in this world comes in vain.”

Feng Wuya smiled slightly, and Yun Danfeng said lightly, "This gem is so powerful, and it is so easy to obtain. It would be incredible to say that there are no mechanisms inside."

"If you can think about it, it's the best thing."

The voice laughed wildly, "The power of Heaven cannot be blasphemed. If you have done something you shouldn't do, then give up your resistance and hand over this body to me. If you can become a container of Heaven, you will have lived your life in vain." "

"Feng's true spiritual body is a fusion of a psychic body and a demonic body. How can he steal the power of heaven?"

Feng Wuya didn't seem angry that his body was being coveted. Instead, he pretended to be puzzled and said, "Besides, in my opinion, these two physiques seem to be split from one physique."

"You are right, the psychic body and the demonic body do have the same origin."

The voice was silent for a moment and said slowly, "But have you never thought about why this kind of power was forcibly divided into two halves?"

A look of surprise flashed in Feng Wuya's eyes, and he seemed to already have the answer in his heart.

"Yes, this kind of power is the power of heaven."

The weird voice said to itself, "How can a mortal ant deserve such great power? Even if you are lacking in the power of heaven, it is not allowed to exist."

"in this case."

Feng Wuya was silent for a long time, and finally said slowly, "Didn't Feng commit a taboo?"

"It is indeed so."

The voice was like a lottery player who had won a big prize, laughing more and more crazily, and even the air around him shook violently, "But since this body is going to be mine, and it has the incomplete power of heaven, I will reflect on it." The trouble of my transformation is gone, very good, very good!”

"Listen to what you just said."

Feng Wuya could almost feel an overbearing and violent idea rushing into his brain, as if it was about to completely replace his consciousness, but his face still showed no trace of panic, and his voice was even more stable as usual, " Could it be that you also possess the power of heaven?"

"You are smart, kid."

The voice became louder and louder, "Yes, I am the true deity of Heaven. If you can be used by me, you deserve to die."

"It turns out that the noble Lord Tiandao is here in person. How lucky is Feng!"

Feng Wuya's face suddenly showed a look of reverence, and he became more respectful and humble when he spoke, "I am your devout believer. I wonder if you can spare my next life. From now on, Feng is willing to ride through fire and water. , I will do my best for you."

"Are you surrendering to me?"

The weird voice claiming to be Tiandao sneered, "In the past, a timid but powerful coward like you could have been a good lackey. But now I am in urgent need of a body, so I have to count you on." Tough luck.”

"It turned out to be just a madman who claimed the way of heaven."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, a cold light suddenly flashed in Feng Wuya's eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a contemptuous smile. The previous respectful look was gone, "Then I'll be relieved."

"Asshole!"

The voice couldn't help but get furious, "Who do you think is claiming the way of heaven?"

"How does the true way of heaven exist? How can it care about the body of a mere Feng?"

Feng Wuya replied calmly, "If I guessed correctly, you are that thing in the extreme south. Now that your physical body has been destroyed, you are eager to find a new body. However, there is no one in this world who can seriously injure you. There are not many strong people, could it be Zhong Wen?"

"Asshole! Asshole! Asshole!"

Hearing these two words, the weird voice seemed to be stabbed in a painful spot. He was furious and roared, "You are looking for death!"

Endless violent thoughts surged in like an overwhelming force, violently impacting Feng Wuya's mind and sea of ​​consciousness, vowing to completely destroy and swallow up his consciousness.

"What a weak force!"

There was no trace of pain on Feng Wuya's face. Instead, he laughed. He suddenly stretched out his arms and looked up at the sky. In his eyes, a strange color that could not be described in words flashed, "Just a wisp of residual thoughts. Do you also want to prevent me, Feng Wuya, from gaining freedom? How sad! How ridiculous!"

"How, how is it possible!"

In his mind, a panicked scream suddenly came, "How can your consciousness be so powerful?"

"It's not that Feng's consciousness is too strong."

Feng Wuya smiled slightly, with a calm expression, "You are too weak!"

"no, do not want!"

The screams echoed in his mind, lingering for three days without stopping, "Don't kill me, I am the way of heaven, let me go, I can give you endless benefits, and I can make you invincible in the world!"

"No need."

Feng Wuya shook his head and said with a faint smile, "Everything you own will soon be mine."

"No!!!"

Accompanied by a shocking wailing, the strange sound finally disappeared completely and never sounded again.

"Fragments? Containers? Chaos? Lack of heaven?"

Feng Wuya stood there quietly, the light in his eyes kept flickering. After a moment, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised slightly, and he said to himself, "Interesting, you really gave me a great gift."

As soon as he finished speaking, the dragon shadow hovered under his feet, and with a loud "bang", the whole person disappeared instantly.

The sky was cloudless, and everything around was silent.

Suddenly, a violent tornado appeared out of thin air, moving quickly, blowing sand and rocks, causing branches and leaves to fly, and soon wiped away all traces of Feng Wuya's past.