Fantasy: I Can Blow Up All Worlds

Luo Fengpo, I, Ye Yusheng...coming.

He raised his head and looked at the Fallen Feng Mountain peak in front of him with scorching eyes. It was clearly Shi Feng, but it was lifelike, because it was really a phoenix that was beheaded here.

With the body of Tianfeng, guard the void passage, and the town has been here for endless years.

"Wow!"

It seemed that there was the sound of water coming from the front, and then, under his gaze, a river that looked like the light of the primordial beginning flowed from the mountains in front.

The river water is dim, like the water of a yellow spring.

At this moment, the sky and the earth fell into the boundless darkness, not too dark, but not to mention that there was light, a turbid yellow spring river flowing between the sky and the earth.

Looking forward, there is a vast expanse of whiteness everywhere.

There is no sound, no vitality, a dead silence.

Ye Yusheng suddenly discovered that his spirit can only reach a distance of less than a hundred meters, and it seemed that he had an inconsistent force, confining this space.

I wanted to try to fly, but several attempts ended in failure, and each time I could only taxi out more than 100 meters away.

After a while, the Huangquan River disappeared, flowing past his head, and the feeling just now disappeared suddenly.

He stood in place, after a moment of pondering, he finally stepped forward and walked forward.

Strolling on the endless yellow sand, walking towards the mountains ahead, to cross this place.

However, when he used half an hour to climb the mountain in front of him, he suddenly stopped.

"What kind of creature is this?"

Ye Yusheng was shocked. On the top of this mountain, there was a golden skeleton. This skeleton was in the shape of a human, but there were eight pairs and sixteen wings behind him.

Angel?

The memory of the past life emerged. He remembered that there were angels in the Western religions of the past lives, and every angel had a pair of wings.

But what does the sixteen-winged angel represent?

"Is there still an angel family?" Ye Yusheng was inexplicably shocked.

Terrible space!

Terrible location!

The terrible Luofengpo.

He raised his hand and gently stroked towards the bones of the sixteen-winged angel. The golden skeleton shattered silently. Ye Yusheng was startled for a while. He didn't use any force at all when he stroked it just now, just like a normal stroke.

"Is it the power of time?"

Ye Yusheng frowned.

The existence that was once extremely powerful, in the face of time, is as small as a grain of dust.

He didn't know how strong the Sixteen Winged Angel was before his death, at least he was stronger than before he was injured, but he still ended up like this. The existence that was extremely powerful in the past has become fragile now.

After pondering for a moment, he continued to step and walked down the mountain.

The front is hidden in a mist and cannot be explored.

"Om."

At this moment, he suddenly felt the world of Consciousness Sea shake, and Luofengpo existed in his world of Consciousness Sea, so he could still feel the vibration of Consciousness Sea World.

Huo Ran turned around, his gaze penetrated the obstacles of Luofengpo, and saw the sacred tree of thick soil, under the sacred tree of thick soil, a prismatic spar was glowing.

"is her."

Ye Yusheng's eyes suddenly lit up.

The prismatic spar belonged to the Tianwu Girl, and there was a change at this moment, does that mean that the tomb of the Tianwu Girl is in front of it.

Thinking of this, he walked forward quickly.

Finally, he passed through that non-existent mist, and saw you reach a huge tombstone up to twenty feet in front of you, in the shape of a lotus flower, standing on the yellow sand ground, looking dignified and striking.

Step by step, Ye Yusheng's eyes flashed with excitement, looking at the giant monument.

The ancient huge stone stele was carved with a few lines full of vicissitudes of life, but he didn't know any of them.

However, under the deep gaze of both eyes, the lettering on the ancient stone tablet burst into a bright light in an instant, turning into a spiritual brand and rushing into his mind.

An incomparably noble, like a noble woman, she was covered in a sea of ​​blood, without any energy fluctuations, standing quietly in the void.

His body was filled with a breath of infinite rescue, as if he had walked since ancient times, and slowly said: "You are here..."

You came.

This sentence stunned Ye Yusheng.

What do you mean?

Are you talking to me?

This figure is the sky dance girl, yes, it must be.

He had seen this figure in the memory of the flashing prismatic spar. In that memory, the Heavenly Dancer was extremely powerful, transformed into a three-body body, faded away from her rosy body, turned into a dense bone, and suppressed the **** of fire.

There was a whirring wind in his ears, and Ye Yusheng was chilly.

"Excuse me, are you talking to me?" he asked tentatively.

For this woman, Ye Yusheng's heart was full of respect.

The Sky Dancer didn't turn her body, she always turned her back, and she didn't seem to hear him, she whispered to herself, "You are here."

Ye Yusheng: "???"

"You are here."

The same sentence, Tianwu Girl kept repeating.

Ye Yusheng frowned: "Is it obsession?"

This kind of obsession is a bit illusory, but it is real. A person's greatest unwillingness before death has a great opportunity to become obsession.

The obsession is difficult to dissipate, unless he completes his last wish or is unwilling.

"senior……"

"You are here."

This is still the sentence.

Ye Yusheng was silent, the Heavenly Dance Girl had already fallen for so many years, only this last ray of obsession never dissipated, and the eternal guard here.

"..."

Ye Yusheng didn't speak any more, the dancing girl from the sky bent her body deeply and bowed.

Speechless.

At this moment, he didn't know what else to do besides this worship, and he was panicked.

When he bent down, he didn't see that Tianwu Girl's obsession suddenly struggled, and her body staggered a bit, as if she didn't want to bear the ceremony, or... she didn't dare...

Ye Yusheng stood up, not finding anything unusual.

The Sky Dancer still muttered to herself: "You are here..."

"Ugh."

With a sigh in his heart, Ye Yusheng finally put his gaze on the tomb behind the stone tablet. Inside this tomb is the **** of fire suppressed by the Heavenly Dancer.

Looking at the tomb full of vicissitudes of life in front of him, he has never tire of it for a long time.

Then slowly stretched out his hand and stroked the stone tablet.

"boom!"

suddenly,

His soul body fluctuated violently.

A monstrous evil fire came from the stone tablet, it was wrong... The evil fire did not come from the stone tablet, but from below the stone tablet.

"Wow."

Ye Yusheng withdrew his hand like a needle piercing, and looked at the tomb behind the stone tablet in amazement: "Yet... not dead yet?"

"Boom."

When he was horrified, the tomb suddenly shook, as if responding to his doubts.

Immediately afterwards, a monstrous evil fire spread from the tomb. The flame was full of boundless tyranny and filled with all the negative emotions he could think of.

Tyranny, killing, madness, curse, filth...