Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 1372 Why are you

On the cloud, all the gods stared nervously at this imminent scene, not daring to blink.

The cloud cluster as huge as Mount Mo continued to slowly press down.

The black and white two-color Pisces chess formation is like a big living disc, which stands firmly in place, as if it wants to insert the falling clouds into the disc.

The electric fire between the Moshan cloud clusters is getting denser and denser, and it is obvious that the accumulated energy is also getting bigger and bigger.

At the same time, the gods also sensed that the aura between the heaven and the earth is also flowing endlessly, converging towards the thick and invisible white mist covering the big black rock.

The speed of gathering is getting faster and faster, as if there is a big bottomless bag in the white mist, desperately absorbing the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth and filling it there.

But the white mist was as thick as cream, covering everything on the big black rock tightly, and even the gods couldn't see through what was going on there.

However, with such a huge amount of energy pouring towards the big black rock without stopping, the content of spirit energy in the space around the big black rock has become so thick that it is unbelievable.

The power that such a huge breath of energy can release will also shake the heavens and the earth.

All the gods looked worriedly at Baidi sitting on the cloud head in front.

At this moment, Baihu also frowned tightly.

Because the white tiger didn't see why the spiritual qi in the world kept flocking to that place.

Such a huge power, even if it is the Dao of Heaven, will inevitably cause great turmoil in the world.As a guardian, it is impossible not to stop it.

Naturally, the White Tiger will not block the offensive of the Heavenly Dao, all he can do is to find the source of absorbing power on the big black rock, suppress the interference, or simply kill it.

However, he has been paying attention to the movement on the big black rock for a long time, but he has never sensed that there are any people or spirit treasures on it that are absorbing a large amount of heaven and earth spirit energy.

Those heaven and earth spiritual qi accumulated towards the big black rock seemed to spontaneously surge towards that place, and then gathered in that place, forming a rich accumulation of qi.

But, from beginning to end, that's all.

Bai Hu scanned it several times with his divine sense, but he didn't see anything.

In this situation, even Baihu couldn't do anything about it.

You can't kill all those human races just because Ling Qiquan loves to run to that place, there are so many pairs of eyes watching behind them.

What's more, this is the Eastern Continent. Although these human races are small, they have some connection with Canghua. This is the biggest fear of Baihu.

In fact, similar to the situation of the white tiger, there are people on the big black rock.

Earlier, Mr. Yumei's questioning voice aroused the fighting spirit of all the disciples and the caravan in the White Mist Hall.

Everyone only felt that every question of the master was deafening, pointing directly at the root of the Dao Heart of God.

In order to defend the basic right of the soul to survive, and to protect Yanyan, they are willing to follow their husband and fight against the way of heaven to the end.

At this moment, the monks in the caravan and everyone in the White Mist Hall simultaneously sensed the spirit energy around them, rushing here from all directions.

Everyone thought that even heaven and earth would naturally respond to Mr.'s question, which further inspired everyone's determination to fight.

However, when everyone was full of expectations for Mr. Yumei's next step, expecting him to lead everyone to fight back against inhumanity, Mr. Yumei suddenly fell silent.

Everyone, including Lie Shanding, Deng Wenming and Sisi, looked at Mr. Yumei standing silently under the old plum tree in bewilderment.

Mr. Yumei stood with his eyes closed, just standing there quietly, his brows furrowed slightly as if he was making an important decision.

In fact, Mr. Yumei has been unable to perceive the changes in the outside world.

He withdrew all his attention and entered his own spiritual world.

Because in his spiritual world, Wen Qiong made a sudden visit.

At this time, in Yumeizi's spiritual world, Wen Qiong was standing in front of him.

Wen Qiong is a rare and long-standing friend in his life. What Yumei admires Wen Qiong most is his temperament, open-minded and open-minded, and never complains.

But Wen Qiong, who was standing in front of him, was full of cold sarcasm.

"Why do you?" Wen Qiong asked.

Yumeizi was silent.

Yu Meizi knew why her friend asked her why.

His cultivation base is too low. Although he has the spiritual power of the Dao realm, it is not enough to lead these people to contend with the heaven.Wen Qiong's question came from this.

Wen Qiong felt that he was not qualified.

Hearing his friend's questioning, Mr. Yumei also felt ashamed, bowed his head and said: "It's my impulsiveness that has caused trouble for everyone. If the heavens want to punish me, I am willing to accept the disaster of being wiped out."

When the ashes are wiped out, even the reincarnated soul is wiped out, and everything related to this person is completely erased.It is the cruelest punishment for a high spirit.

Wen Qiong's expression became more and more contemptuous and mocking: "You are dead, to put it lightly, what will they do when you die? Will they die with you?"

Mr. Yumei's lips moved, but he couldn't say anything.

"Yumei, you should understand that death is the easiest thing in the world. I know you, you are someone who is never afraid of this. Then, what you said just now is an excuse, an escape, and a complete refusal, responsibility, responsibility, appoint!"

Mr. Yumei's face was red and white, and he was silent.

Wen Qiong took a step forward and suddenly raised his right hand.

Mr. Yumei always stood there quietly with deep guilt on his face.

Wen Qiong's gaze was fixed on Yumeizi, and his raised right hand paused in the air for a moment, and finally slowly landed on Yumeizi's shoulder.

Mr. Yumei raised his head with puzzled eyes: "You, won't you kill me?"

When Yumeizi raised her head again, Wen Qiong's demeanor had lost the previous sarcasm.

Wen Qiong said gently: "When I came here, I really wanted to kill your consciousness, because what you said earlier was too bold, and you will involve these innocent people with you, including Emperor Yan. I don't May you become a sinner through the ages!"

Yumeizi's eyes were slightly moist: "I know, I know what kind of disaster my words will cause, but I am not willing! Have you seen it? You have seen it! How does the way of heaven implement such a hegemony? What is the law of heaven? ?”

"I followed the way of heaven and pursued peace of mind, but the way of heaven destroyed my relationship. How can I deal with myself? If I don't say those words, I can't survive, I can only become a demon!"

Yumeizi's voice was trembling and sad, and she couldn't hold back her tears anymore.

Wen Qiong looked at his friend, and when Yumeizi said this, he remained silent, feeling Yumeizi's thin shoulders trembling under the palm of his hand like a withered leaf in the autumn wind.

Wen Qiong's eyes were always quiet, but in fact, he was already burned inside.

"In this round, there is no way to retreat, only one battle!"

Wen Qiong tried his best to maintain a gentle tone, and the words he said were as sonorous as his bones.

Yumeizi shook her head lightly: "You have lost the tribulation, Xing Yan is dead, and my cultivation is all gone, how can I fight?"

Wen Qiong's gaze was still peaceful, but there was a trace of firmness in the peace: "Break the realm!"

(End of this chapter)