Breaking through Thunderbolt with martial arts

Chapter 709 The World of Extinct Hope

After Jie Hongyan left, the two soul bodies in the blood mirror were also released by Yuan Wuji.

Yuan Wuji is a man of his word.

Whether it's Luo Yuhen or Jie Hongyan, they just want their children to be resurrected.

This in itself is not wrong, and it also reflects the greatness of maternal love, and Yuan Wuji is also very willing to help them.

After Yuan Wuji returned to Yan Luo Ghost Prison, behind the Tianxia, ​​the resurrected Anji and the extraordinary king Guipolie Hongjiao came at the same time.

The world is still wearing a long black gauze tight skirt, which perfectly outlines the figure.

Facing Yuan Wuji's still aloof and arrogant, and having been in a high position for a long time, it is really uncomfortable for her to bow her head and flatter her, and she also understands that what Yuan Wuji likes is conquest.

So, she has to be on top.

"Dark Ji, Lie Hongjiao, I have seen your father!"

Nao Tianxia spoke calmly, while speaking, she clenched her fists in her sleeves, showing that she was not at peace.

On the side, Anji's delicate body trembled even more. Unexpectedly, the person she deeply hated would actually...

Anji looked at her mother's back, tears of humiliation flowed from her eyes.

If it wasn't for her, mother wouldn't have to sacrifice so much. At this moment, Anji suddenly felt very happy.

Yuan Wuji didn't take the attitude of An Ji and Lie Hongjiao seriously, because with his current strength, even the very Jun Fusheng would not be taken seriously by him.

Yuan Wuji waved his hand to make several people retreat, and Yuan Wuji began to look through the secret tome of the ghost prison.

"Wonderful and Strange Records", "Six Soul Refining Techniques", "Time Without Regrets" and many other mystical ghost prison secrets have been integrated into the Taoism one by one.

Today's Yuan Wuji has integrated the essence of different races and systems such as Buddhism, Taoism, immortals, demons, ghosts, qi, art, fists, swords and so on. When the soul of heaven returns, he will also add the power of Confucianism.

It has truly achieved the fusion of all Taoism into one furnace to temper the true self.

The return of the earth soul, coupled with the particularity of the Taoist species, made his deduction of martial arts and techniques extremely amazing, and he quickly managed to eliminate the chaff and keep the essence, perfect and harmonious.

This practice took a full day and night.

And in the Mahayana Lingyun Temple, the Buddha Sword has also returned.

Sitting in front of the Buddha statue for a day and a night.

When Fojian got up again, his eyes were as firm as ever.

All doubts are resolved.

The once bright Buddhist realm was reduced to a bad land.

Fojian is said to have set foot on this road for the second time.

Yuan Wuji has already calculated everything, so he has already waited.

Because there are only three days left before the deadline.

In these three days, he will make another fortune and make final preparations.

"Buddha sword, it seems that you have already figured out the answer."

Yuan Wuji sat cross-legged on the boulder, with his back to the Buddha sword, said indifferently.

The Buddha sword nodded slightly, and then a golden Buddha seal appeared in his hand, and he threw it to Yuan Wuji.

Yuan Wuji didn't pick it up, instead he flicked his sleeves, and Foyin returned to the hands of Fojian Fenshuo again.

Just when Fojian Fenshuo's face changed slightly, Yuan Wuji's voice came again, "It's better to leave this seal after you recover to a perfect state. I believe Fojian Fenshuo will keep its promise."

Hearing what Yuan Wuji said, Fojian breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes."

The corner of Yuan Wuji's mouth turned back slightly, in fact, given enough time, he could squeeze more benefits from the Buddhist sword.

But now that the war is about to start, he has no time to waste.

Moreover, the Buddhist sword said that an ascetic monk has no long-term possessions, even if he can extract more, it will not be of much use to him, and getting what he needs most is enough.

"let's start!"

Before coming here, Fojian Fenshuo had already made all the preparations. With the opening of the blood mirror, a channel of different time and space also appeared.

"Parallel space - the world of extinct hope!"

A scorching heat flashed in Yuan Wuji's eyes, a parallel space is equivalent to an undeveloped world.

In the previous drama, it is known that in the "world of extinct hope", there are still righteous masters such as Jun Fengtian and Sword Lord Twelve Hate. In addition, there is also the ultimate demon king Anxie Huang.

The world of extinct hope is that when the Buddha sword scattered the relics, stood up as a Shura, and held the evil knife to kill the son of evil, it also caused a serious loss of its own power. Later, this impact of good and evil distorted time and space, and created another world again. A parallel time and space also gave birth to the masterpiece of the combination of the Buddha Sword Shura and the Xiebingwei-Dark Evil Emperor, and made the bloodthirsty clan reappear.

The impact of good and evil forces can actually distort time and space, creating a parallel time and space.

From this point, we can see how powerful the Buddhist sword theory was in its heyday.

And Yuan Wuji is also very curious about what kind of existence this parallel time and space is, and what level does Jun Fengtian, Jianjun Twelve Hens and others belong to.

As the space was pierced, a deadly force came out from the door.

Yuan Wuji stepped in together with the Buddhist sword, and the door disappeared.

desolate.

The purpose of entering is a desolation.

The dark sky, combined with the barren land, is like a death scene.

"here……"

Fojian said that he looked up into the distance, in this world, he felt a familiar atmosphere.

That breath is himself, and also the son of evil.

That was a long, long time ago.

Back then, in order to get rid of the evil son who was the source of the doomsday, he dispersed his relics and lost half of his physical strength permanently to prevent the disaster that swept through the plight.

"It seems that this is the world of extinct hope. It is indeed lifeless and desolate, but the reason is that this world is too weak."

Yuan Wuji shook his head and said, although he has not met the main target, he already feels the fragility of this world, which is far less solid than the affliction.

After all, this is only created by the fierce fighting power of the Buddha Sword and the Son of Evil, and half of the power of the Buddha Sword plus the power of Xiebingwei can make this world fall into despair, which shows how weak it is.

In a difficult situation, the evil son was just one of countless disasters.

Not to mention the previous Qitiandi, Bo Xun, etc., even the recent Baqi evil god can beat this world, and even easily destroy it.

And the reason why the Dark Evil Emperor can rule this world is because there is no god in this world, and it also lacks many masters of the Central Plains Righteous Way, as well as the endless emergence of high-level officials from the three religions. Of course, the most important thing is that Su Zhenzhen is also missing.

The moment the two of them stepped into the world of extinct hope.

In the Atonement Tower, the core of the world, a long breath sounded out of thin air.

Immediately, Simon and Timo appeared, and a sinister voice sounded, "That person is finally here!"

"It's time to end everything!"

When the Anxie Emperor had a reaction, the Buddha Sword also had a reaction, and the two walked towards the Pagoda of Atonement.

Along the way, there is no human habitation, only countless dead bones scattered on the ground, lingering in death.

It is even better than the Xihuang Buddhist World that has been turned into a ghost.

Fojian looked at everything in front of him, his eyes became more compassionate and firmer.

"Killing life to protect life, killing business is not killing people!"

The Buddha sword spreads the golden lotus step by step, and the vast Buddha energy accompanies the Sanskrit sound to save the wronged soul.

Along the way, the dead trees are in spring, and in the dead silence, a touch of life reappears.

　Third more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)