Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 2688 Death Nine Times in a Row [Fourth Update]

Terrifying power that even surpassed fate was displayed at this moment, and the halo wrapped around Lu Feng's body composes the majesty of an eternal lord.

Standing on the top of the heavens, looking parallel to the river of fate.

Life and death are like a lamp going out. When a living being dies, he can immediately feel the river of fate that dominates all living beings. Then he takes back his true spirit imprint, is born from fate, and finally returns to fate, expounding a cycle of life. mysterious.

But at this moment, the speed of Lu Feng's attack is really too fast, a thousandth of an instant is not enough to explain the speed, the powerful eternal vitality immediately caught the true spirit of Little Thunder King that was about to fly out brand.

"Resurrection and reunion!"

The endless vitality once again condensed the body of a little thunder king. His true spirit brand did not enter the long river of fate, but was caught by Lu Feng and driven into it, becoming the core.

When a warrior is alive, the most important thing is the holy soul, but after death, the most important thing will become the brand of the true spirit.

"Aren't I dead? What's going on?"

A flood of memories poured into Xiao Lei Wang's mind. At this moment, he stood there, wondering: "Could it be my curse that worked, or the great master who saved me, or is it really just a dream? ?”

Indeed, such an experience was indeed dreamlike and unbelievable. He heard that some extremely great beings possessed the supernatural power of resurrection.

Could it be that it fell on him.

Someone revived him?

"Little Thunder King."

At this moment, Lu Feng looked at Little Thunder King with a smile on his face.

His guess was indeed correct, as long as the brand of the true spirit did not fall into the long river of fate, he could be resurrected easily, but he still had to deal with the rules of fate, which required an instant and unparalleled speed.

However, compared to the price that needs to be paid to return to the long river of fate, the difficulty has been reduced by an unknown amount.

"Ah! The Child of Destiny is you!" Little Thunder King screamed, "I'm already dead!"

"You are dead, but I brought you back to life." Lu Feng answered his question.

"Dead? You resurrected me?"

Little Thunder King suddenly remembered a frightening fact, and roared: "How is it possible, the child of destiny obeyed his orders, how could he do something against his fate? Could it be that you are not the child of destiny at all!"

"Oh, do you finally know? Among the heavens, apart from the Supreme Being, who else can resurrect you."

Lu Feng looked at Little Thunder King with indifferent eyes.

"Lu Feng, only that Lu Feng has the ability to go against fate, and I actually plotted against you!"

All the facts became clear. Little Lei Wang finally understood at this moment that he had plotted against such a terrifying existence, the Heavenly Dao Lu Feng that many supreme beings were looking for.

That's why, he actually possesses such terrifying supernatural powers.

"I fought with you. Even if I die again, I will pass your news to the great master. I didn't expect you to hide so deeply that you even disguised yourself as the child of destiny and hid in the army of Shenting prison!"

Little Thunder King roared: "This news will be sent back, the great master has ascended to the top of the heavens, and my credit will give me a real resurrection!"

But at the next moment, his face changed, because there was no trace of energy in his body, it was empty.

"I can make you live, and I can make you die."

With a snap of his fingers, Lu Feng killed Xiao Leiwang again.

When he revived the Little Thunder King, he only snatched back his core true spirit imprint, and the power of his body had already dissipated in the world, and he didn't expend his own vitality to restore his strength.

"Try it again."

Lu Feng thought, a little Thunder King appeared in front of him again, and then murmured: "Every time I compete with the river of fate, I will consume a lot of vitality, and each time the induction is more intense."

At this time, all the memories of the revived Little Thunder King recovered, looked at Lu Feng tremblingly, and said, "You kill me, I don't want to live anymore!"

He was terrified. In this world, there is no cruelty that is more terrifying than wanting to die. One death is scary enough, but today he experienced two deaths in a row, and was resurrected and killed again and again by others.

"No hurry, I still need to complete some of my conjectures on you."

Lu Feng smiled slightly, and killed Little Thunder King again.

After killing him nine times in a row, Lu Feng revived him nine times, Xiao Lei Wang's spirit was about to collapse, and he realized how happy death is.

At the tenth time, Changhe of Fate was furious. Terrible anger swept across the world, and he seemed to be aware of the existence of a person who provoked him nine times in a row.

"Okay, sure enough, as I guessed, the imprint of the true spirit is the core of a person, whether it is a mortal or a supreme being, all of them are like this. The imprint of the true spirit contains a person's spirit, all memories, in this world. A brand in the sky."

Lu Feng did not continue to revive Little Thunder King, but thought quietly: "Death has no end, dying in the heavens is actually entering the long river of fate, and there is still a possibility of resurrection, but if you want to take out the true spirit directly Branding, rebelling against fate, I am afraid that only the strongest overlords can do it, and they will still pay an extremely tragic price."

Lu Feng understood some mysteries of life and death.

I just don't understand why the River of Destiny absorbs so many imprints of the true spirit, and what is its final layout. From its emotions of anger and fear, Lu Feng deduces that what it plots must be very terrible.

"However, this method is still a bit weak. It can only resurrect the dead for a moment. If I want to really bring the dead back to life, I must at least have supreme magic power. But if I take the brand of the true spirit, I can make a dead person reappear. Gods, that's enough!"

There was a firm look in Lu Feng's eyes, and he smiled as his thoughts gradually became clear: "Hurry up, Mu Yan, soon I will be able to snatch you back from the long river of fate, and give you a brand new life. Follow me, it's not far away."

"The atmosphere of chaos in the heavens is getting stronger and stronger, and the layout of some overlords is gradually appearing. There is not much time left for me to grow."

Lu Feng raised his head slowly with a calm expression.

He felt that the exposure of his identity was getting closer and closer, and the descendant of Destiny's Child also made a big move, and soon he would be completely eliminated as a dissident.

"Now, condense the wings of eternity!"

Lu Feng put all his thoughts in his heart, and took out all the materials for refining the Eternal Wings.

This process is not very difficult. Lu Feng refined the previous soaring wings into a pile of liquid, then took out the Kunpeng bones, and continued to drive into his own eternal heaven, and immediately saw the crystal and eternal streamer covering.

He had obtained some sand beyond the sky from Yi's hand before, and each grain of sand contained a vast world.

"Sure enough, one's will still exists in these sands beyond the sky. It is difficult to detect. If it is refined, it will be controlled by him, but is it possible to control my trace?"

With a snap of his fingers, Lu Feng expels one's will.

He sat upright, looking at the prototype of the Eternal Wings in front of him, with a smile on his face, and the eternal way of heaven continued to enter and bless.

Finally, after three months, the Wings of Eternity made a crisp sound, the wings flickered suddenly, and all the heavens and myriad domains were allowed to shuttle back and forth, and the strong power of the heavenly law radiated out.

In an eternal fire, it was completely transformed into a magic weapon of heaven.

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