In Qin Dynasty, the future can be expected

Chapter 141

"but……"

Just when Jun Zichen was going to continue bragging with Qian Daoliu, he suddenly felt that...

There is something else!
"come out!"

Jun Zichen pointed the holy sword at a statue.

"If you don't come out again, I won't be polite!"

"Zichen, here..."

Before Qian Daoliu could finish his words, Jun Zichen forcibly sent him out of the Guangming Temple.

boom!
The original position of Qian Daoliu was hit by an inexplicable holy light, blasting out a huge crater.

"God damn it!"

Jun Zichen aimed at the direction he sensed, and also shot a fiery holy light.

boom!
A four-winged angel statue was blasted to pieces.

But Jun Zichen doesn't care, because everything inside can be changed according to his mind, he is the absolute master of this space, and restoring nature is just a matter of thought.

but……

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
"That's right, I haven't forgotten how to attack."

A teasing voice came from the dust.

"Who?" Jun Zichen didn't dare to be careless, this is his world, and now there is something beyond his control.

"Human? I'm not human."

After the words fell, a strong golden light burst out and hit Jun Zichen in front of him. After the dust dispersed, Jun Zichen finally saw who came, but...

"What's the situation?" Jun Zichen was stunned.

"What? You can't even recognize yourself?"

The opposite person is none other than Jun Zichen himself in the state of martial spirit possession.

"What are you?" Jun Zichen didn't think that the thing that looked exactly like him was himself.

"Yo~ still don't believe it?"

The "Junzichen" on the opposite side showed a...pretty cheap expression.

boom!
"Don't make such an expression like me!" Jun Zichen's anger began to rise, and he directly blasted the thing opposite him with holy light.

"Yo, are you angry now?"

"Junzichen" who was hit by the holy light slowly stood up, lightly flicked the dust off his body,

"Unfortunately, this is useless to me, have you forgotten? Absolute immunity to light and dark attributes, hit me with the Holy Light of Judgment, even if you have absolute control here, you can amplify your moves at will, but it's useless~"

"..."

boom!
Jun Zichen's anger continued to soar.

Because this guy's expression is getting more and more disgusting, the point is, this is his face! ! !
boom!boom!boom! ...

After 10 minutes of full bombing by Junzichen,
"Ahem! Stop, stop! Stop hitting! I won't tease you."

Finally, the angel "Junzichen" retreated, because he knew that this guy would keep attacking regardless of whether it was useful or not.

Always!
……

Call ~
"Say! What are you? Why are you using my face? Also, how did you get in here?"

Jun Zichen managed to regain his composure. In the Guangming Temple, the emotional suppression of the Seraph Wuhun does not exist, because there is no danger for him here, so he can naturally come here as he pleases.

And it just so happened that Jun Zichen's original temper was very bad!
"Don't tell me everything, I just..."

"Hey! Wait a minute!" the angel Jun Zichen hurriedly stopped him.

Because Jun Zichen has raised the holy sword again, and this posture is the most powerful in a short period of time——

Fire Judgment!

However, Jun Zichen didn't put down the holy sword, and didn't even stop accumulating power.

"This trick has a 15-second charge time, that is to say, you still have ten seconds to tell the truth."

"..."

"Okay, okay, I said, I'm really you..."

"..." The charge accelerated.

"...Ahem! Well, actually I'm not you, I'm just another side of you..."

"five."

"Ok?"

"Four."

"What I'm saying is true!"

"three."

"Hey! What I said is really true!"

"two."

"You don't believe it... Lingxi!"

"A... hmm?"

Jun Zichen stopped, "Continue."

"Huh~ You are such a violent person, you don't listen to others..." the angel Jun Zichen looked helpless.

"Can't you let Lingxi come out? You should believe her words, right?"

"...That's true." Jun Zichen still has a high degree of trust in Lingxi's system, or rather, there is nothing he can do if he doesn't believe it.

"Lingxi, come out."

As soon as the words were finished, the elf—Student Lingxi suddenly fell out in a strange posture...

"..." Jun Zichen also understood, this guy has been sitting aside to watch the show.

"Lingxi, is it pretty?"

"Hahaha..." The silly boy looked embarrassed.

"Okay, let me explain, what is he?" Jun Zichen pointed to the opposite side.

"Um, that, he... is a bit special, that actually, he can also be said to be the Seraph Wuhun itself, but... because of yours..." Lingxi hesitated, unable to explain clearly for a long time.

"Stop!" Jun Zichen interrupted her,

"That is to say, what he just said is not completely wrong, is it?"

"Yeah." Lingxi was quite sure of this.

"He became like this because of you. Originally, he was formless."

"Then his personality..." Jun Zichen frowned, "It's not like me..."

Looking at the Wuhun in front of him who was using his face to put on a vicious look, Jun Zichen had the urge to kill him.

"..." The angel Jun Zichen.

Why do I feel like I'm in danger...

"This...Actually, this should be the real you, not the present..."

Before Lingxi finished speaking, Jun Zichen stared at him with death.

"..." Lingxi.

"Hahaha~ I didn't say anything..."

Looking at the holy sword that Jun Zichen turned around, Lingxi was scared.

"Cut~ I want to save face." The angel Jun Zichen is not used to him.

"Is it interesting to be so tense?"

"I didn't." Jun Zichen looked indifferent.

"No? Cut~" the angel Jun Zichen sneered,
"I have all your memories, and I have also experienced everything you have experienced. Would I not know what you are like?"

"A collection of contradictions, lacking love but afraid of being loved, longing for possession but afraid of losing, obviously hating to death, but pretending not to care, wanting to be free and easy but putting heavy shackles on yourself, obviously the last It is rebellious but the most disciplined..."

"You know what? You look like this..."

"It's very sad~"

boom!
A ray of thunder passed by the angel Jun Zichen, destroying another angel statue.

"I! No!!" Jun Zichen roared repressedly, his red pupils were particularly frightening, and behind him, in the state of being possessed by a martial soul, the originally holy wings gradually turned gray.

"Angry?" The angel Jun Zichen continued to provoke him,
"But I'm not wrong, this is you, prudish."

"Facing those women, you have infinite tolerance and tolerance without a bottom line. You are so selfish and stingy, but you are pretending to be reserved, tsk tsk~"

"You don't think you're great, do you?"

"Obviously scared to death, but you just dare not admit it, just like now, you... are too ridiculous~"

boom!
"I do not have!!!"

Part of the wings on Jun Zichen's back completely dimmed, turning into deep black wings.

Even the holy sword in his hand no longer shone with holy light, but exuded bottomless darkness.

"Yo~ I can't help it? Tsk tsk~"

Angel Junzichen continued to increase his efforts,
"Look at your current appearance, where is your Guangwei Zheng? This kind of breath, don't you want your holiness?"

"That's right! If you used this form when you fought Tang San before, you would have killed him long ago, right?"

"..."

Jun Zichen, who was turning towards the fallen angel, froze for a moment,
"You even know this?"

"Hehe~ Of course." The angel Jun Zichen smiled,
"I said, I know everything about you."

"Did you discover it at the beginning? This seemingly holy angel martial soul actually doesn't have any attributes at all. If you insist, it's up to you to decide."

"When your will remains on the side of the light, this martial spirit is sacred, and when your mind starts to degenerate, this martial spirit will also degenerate, just like it is now."

"Of course, you can change the image of this thing, but, just like what you did..."

"The name doesn't match the reality, the outside is not the same, how much strength can you show? You can't even beat a Tang San, it's really shameful..."

"It's not your turn to tell me!" Jun Zichen interrupted him, the wings on his back stopped transforming, and now, there are more than half of the black wings.

"Speaking of you? Didn't you just admit it?" the angel Jun Zichen sarcastically said,
"Why can't you bear it now? Look at yourself, half-baked."

"You don't even dare to admit your own nature. Even if you are in this space, how much strength do you... have?"

After the words fell, a holy sword also appeared in the hand of the angel Jun Zichen, aiming at Jun Zichen.

"Huh?" Jun Zichen frowned,
"What do you mean by that?"

"What do you mean?" The angel Jun Zichen smiled slightly,
"What else can you mean? Of course..."

"Kill you!"

clang!
The surprise attack was blocked by Jun Zichen, but it was not easy.

"Kill you, kill your consciousness, this body is mine."

The angel Jun Zichen was no longer as lazy as before, and his aura became fierce.

"Otherwise, why do you think I would interfere with your emotions and let you come in here? Reminiscing about the old days?"

"Then why are you talking so much?" Jun Zichen couldn't figure out why he had provoked himself just now.

"Hehe, if I don't let you become like this, my attack will be useless, have you forgotten? Immune to light and dark, our mutual attacks are useless, and death does not exist in this space, so... ..."

The holy sword in the hand of the angel Jun Zichen began to emit fiery air waves,

"Only now can I kill you!"

"Flame Blast!"

boom!
Jun Zichen was blown away and couldn't get up for a long time.

"Cough cough!"

"How is it? Elemental immunity is gone, right?" The angel Jun Zichen approached slowly, looked at Jun Zichen who was burned by the flames, and laughed.

"You are in a half-baked state, but you can't be immune to my attack~"

boom!
Jun Zichen, who was lying on the ground, sent out the same flame impact, hitting the angel Jun Zichen,

but……

"It's useless, your attack can't hurt me at all, my immunity is still there~"

"Now, none of your attacks can harm me, but mine..."

boom!
Another blast of flames.

"You are no longer immune."

boom!boom!boom!
"How long can you hold on? My... master~"

"Your body will be mine soon!"

……

The battle situation showed a one-sided trend. Facing an opponent who was immune to all his attacks, Jun Zichen had no power to fight back.

Lingxi, on the other hand, hid at the beginning of the battle.

In a special space,
"That... is this really okay?" Lingxi watched the battle between the two, and couldn't help asking,
"This fight is not fair at all, and he never won it in the first place."

"Fair?" The mysterious figure beside Lingxi sneered,

"How can there be any fairness in this world?"

"But... it's impossible for him to win in this way?" Lingxi couldn't understand, this man gave her the angel Wuhun, asked her to give this power to Jun Zichen, and then took her away .

But now, looking at this battle that was doomed from the very beginning, Lingxi couldn't understand what this person wanted to do.

"Can't win?" The mysterious figure hugged Lingxi,

"How do you know he can't win? The battle has just begun. Besides, if he loses, it proves that he is nothing more than that. He can't even control his own power. If he is even defeated by a replica, then he doesn't deserve this force."

"..."

"Then why does this angel Wuhun want to do such a thing?" Lingxi couldn't understand this setting, because she was just a simple child.

"This...the person who made it set it up like this, and even I can't change it." The mysterious man pinched Lingxi's small face,

"Copy everything the original owner has, and want to replace the original owner from the moment the consciousness was born. This is the basic setting of this Seraph martial soul. Either it is defeated by the original owner and turned into nutrients, or it replaces the original owner. There are only two endings. .”

"And this, it can only be said that the person who created it... some brains are not normal..."

When he said this, the mysterious man focused his eyes on Jun Zichen.

"Or, too confident, thinking that I will never lose, never lose..."

"..." Lingxi was stunned, your world is so complicated...

"However, this is the correct way to open this angel spirit."

"What does this mean?" Lingxi fainted.

"You know, right? Angels have no entity, so only when they decide the outcome, the two become one and become complete, can they evolve and gain real power."

"Therefore, this battle is inevitable. Only one of them can exist between the two, and the other is destined to disappear."

"When someone was making this thing, he added something else in case..."

"Reconciliation emerges."

"Reconciliation?" Lingxi showed curiosity, "Wouldn't it be better to reconcile?"

"Maybe." The mysterious man shrugged,

"However, it's impossible for them. The essence of this angel martial soul is exactly opposite to that of the host. Once they communicate, they will want to kill each other even more."

"Then what if my master loses?" Lingxi asked cautiously.

"Losing?" The mysterious man sneered,
"If you lose, you will die. It will disappear completely and be transferred to the winner together with your soul."

"...Is this necessary?" Lingxi could see that this man was serious.

"Necessary? Yes, it is necessary." The mysterious man's tone became cold,

"Win or die, want to gain power without taking risks? How can there be such a good thing?"

"...But, this kind of battle, my master can't win at all."

The whole battle showed a one-sided trend, Jun Zichen had no power to fight back, and it was only a matter of time before he lost.

"It's okay, the result is unknown until one side completely falls, what if he has other moves that are useless?" the mysterious man said to himself.

"Really..." Looking at Jun Zichen's appearance, Lingxi really couldn't think of another way for him. His own attack was ineffective, but the opponent's attack was effective. How can he fight?
……

It seems that Jun Zichen has no strength to fight back, in fact...

After wave after wave of flame bombardment, the angel Jun Zichen approached slowly, looking at the "Master" who was lying on the ground and couldn't stand up, his eyes were full of disdain,

"That's it? The benevolence and morality that you don't want to let go, and your inherent selfishness and greed, the fusion of the two creates something like you? You don't deserve this power at all."

The angel Jun Zichen raised the holy sword above his head,
"Trash, before you disappear, let me show you the true power of Seraphim!"

"Let it burn!!"

boom!
An intense heat wave erupted from Angel Junzichen's body, and when the dust dispersed, a burning angel appeared.

"Even this can be used..." Jun Zichen is really emo this time, why is this fake so fierce?Can it even be used in this form?

"Yeah, I don't even have this... huh?!" The angel Jun Zichen froze for a moment, and the flames on his body seemed to dim.

"You...will too?"

As soon as the words fell, Jun Zichen also "burned", but half of him was a black flame.

"It seems that you don't know everything about me. You startle me."

"..." The angel Jun Zichen.

"Even if you can also activate this form, so what? You are about to lose... lose, what is going on with you?!"

The angel Jun Zichen was dumbfounded.

Because with the flames burning, Jun Zichen's scars completely disappeared.

"Don't be surprised, tease, are you serious?"

"... teasing me?"

"if not?"

Jun Zichen is really testing, he doesn't know how pure this so-called other self is, how much he knows about himself, whether he really knows it all.

So, he played a wave.

However, looking at the opponent like this, he should only know what happened before he broke through to the god level.

Because when he broke through to the god level, he blew up this martial soul!

Completely fused with the spirit, at that time, he had already surpassed this world, but, there was not enough time, the battle at Jialing Pass had already begun, and he couldn't stabilize that state.

Otherwise, let alone Tang San with two gods, even if the five god kings go up together, he can still rub each other on the ground.

And the reason why that form is not used is because it is too dangerous and too powerful to be controlled at all, and Douluo Dalu may be wiped out if one is not careful.

Now that he knew the origin of this angel, he guessed that that power should be the true power of Seraphim, the power from the legendary original world.

For a low-level plane like Douluo Continent, it has a crushing effect.

In the previous battle with Tang San, he only used his weakest strength, pure spirit power, he didn't even use the power of the angel spirit, so he lost.

Even so, he didn't hold back. After being attacked by the Rakshasa Scythe, he felt that he could hardly suppress the angel's power, so he blew himself up.

At that time, he was not considered dead, because after a period of time, Seraphim stabilized, and the holy light of resurrection he had stored in advance would be activated, thus resurrecting himself.

It's just that he didn't expect that Lingxi would come back suddenly, and even rewind the time, and immediately cleared his full-level number.

Therefore, he has always been in a bad state of mind during this time.

Re-leveling, this is really... pretty hurtful.

And now such a thing came out, saying that he wanted to replace himself?
Made!Why didn't you come in the last life? !If you show up at that time, I'll just give you my body directly!
But now...

"Maybe you are really me, maybe you know me a lot, but..." Jun Zichen's aura broke out, no longer the decadence just now,
"I'm very angry right now!"

The remaining half of the holy wings on the back completely turned dark, and the whole person looked full of deadly threats.

"Do you think I don't know the characteristics of this martial spirit? The closer it is to the essence, the stronger its power will be, but..."

"I've already fully fused with it once, do you think I can't even control the attribute of strength?"

boom!
The angel Jun Zichen was knocked into the air by a jet of black flame, unable to get up for a long time.

"Hellfire that burns the soul, how does it feel?"

Jun Zichen approached slowly, looked at the counterfeit in the deep pit, and the "holy sword" in his hand began to charge again.

"Ahem! How could this be? Shouldn't it be immune to light and dark attributes?!"

"Idiot!" Jun Zichen pointed the holy sword at him,

"Look clearly, this is not an attribute attack, it is the most essential burning soul, it is destruction!"

boom!
This time, the counterfeit couldn't move at all.

Jun Zichen approached and looked at him, held up the holy sword, and began to gather a strange energy.

"What are you?!" The angel Jun Zichen looked dazed, something he had never seen before.

"Can't you tell?" Jun Zichen looked disgusted,
"This is the soul power of all the angels here. It can eliminate all foreign objects. If you can survive this blow, I can barely believe that you are a copy of me."

"Wait! Wait! You can't use this! No..."

boom! !

The shock lasted for a few seconds, and when the smoke cleared, Jun Zichen approached again,
"Yo~ It's really not dead?"

Looking at the counterfeit who was still breathing, Jun Zichen believed that this product was his replica, because the move just now would clear all foreign objects in the temple. At first, he sent Qian Daoliu out because he was worried I will use this trick, this is completely cleared, and the soul will completely disappear.

Jun Zichen released the spirit possession, walked slowly to his side, squatted down,

"Hello? Can you tell me why you want to kill me? You said that I am you, but why do I feel that you look down on me so much?"

"Huh! Despicable guy, your existence is an insult to me!" These words are sincere!

"Despicable? Am I despicable? I am such an easy-going and generous person..."

"Bah! Shameless! I'm ashamed of you! As a noble angel, you actually risked your life for the two women who betrayed you. If it were me, I would have wiped them out long ago!" The feelings are still sincere, not angry words.

"You said the two of them... That's true, I'm quite cheap." Jun Zichen recalled the things he did in his last life, and he was indeed a bit cheap, as if possessed by a demon.

"However, after I blew up my martial soul, I'm not so persistent. Your opinion of me should still be the same as before that, right?"

"Blow up the martial soul?" The angel Jun Zichen was stunned for a moment.

"Yeah, at that time I felt that I couldn't get stronger anymore, and there seemed to be a strange sense of distance between myself and the martial soul, so I blew up this thing and fused it together." Jun Zichen Very bland.

"You blow up the angel spirit, you will also..."

"Yeah, I was blown up too, and almost died. Now that I think about it, I might have lost my mind at the time..." Jun Zichen looked terrified.

"You said that you are this angel martial soul, so...in fact, we have already fused once at that time."

"It's been fused..." the angel Jun Zichen was stunned.

"Speaking of which, it's all Lingxi's silly child. If she didn't go back in time, there wouldn't be so much trouble." Jun Zichen complained.

"In other words, you are complete... I am redundant..." the angel Jun Zichen said in a daze.

"It's almost...so, go with peace of mind..."

"..."

The angel Jun Zichen was speechless for a long time, after a while, his body began to become transparent.

"Don't make the same mistakes again, or next time, I won't lose!"

"Oh, I'll wait and see." Jun Zichen looked indifferent.

"..."

"asshole!"

"Don't be so extreme, you are the first one who can make me use my full strength, I have never used it before."

"Fuck off!"

"...Tsk tsk~ My temper is even hotter than mine~"

"You have no right to speak to me!"

"Ah yes yes yes!"

"...idiot, don't make the same mistakes again..." After finishing speaking, he disappeared completely.

Jun Zichen suddenly felt that he seemed to be enriched a lot,

"Repeating the same mistakes..."

"Who can say for sure..."

"..."

Lingxi and another person in the mysterious space were stunned for a long time.

"He actually blew up this thing once..." The mysterious man looked helpless,
"My master is so fierce~" Lingxi said naively.

"It ended in this way... you are worthy of it..."

"..."

"Lingxi! Don't watch the show, come out!" Jun Zichen suddenly remembered that this little fool hid as soon as he started beating.

"Ouch!" Lingxi fell out again in a strange posture.

Jun Zichen grabbed her little wings, "Tell me, what's going on?"

"Ah? What's going on?" Lingxi was confused every day.

"..." Jun Zichen.

How could I count on you...

"Uh!"

Jun Zichen suddenly covered his chest and knelt down on the ground, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

"Master! What's wrong with you?!" Lingxi was terrified by this, and flew over quickly.

"..." Jun Zichen didn't respond, it might as well be that he couldn't react now.Just clutching my heart hard, it doesn't feel good at all now! !

"..."

"Pfft!" Jun Zichen spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

"Ahem! Sure enough, you can't mess around..."

"Are you all right?" Ling Xi leaned over with a worried look on her face.

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Jun Zichen barely stood up, but he seemed wobbly.

"Why don't you use holy light to heal?" This place is full of that energy.

"It doesn't work." Jun Zichen shook his head,
"This is a mandatory sequelae, and we can only wait for it to heal slowly."

"Sequelae?"

"Yeah, the soul-destroying attack just now is not without side effects..."

Jun Zichen raised his head and looked at the thousands of angel statues in the sky,
"Original-level angels, how powerful are their souls? Even if there is only a little afterglow left, it is not something that I, a human being, can bear. Forcibly borrowing..."

"Of course the ants have to pay a price for borrowing the power of the giant elephant, but..." Jun Zichen forced a smile,
"If I don't use this trick, I can't do anything else. Immunity to elemental attributes is no joke. Even if I throw him into the sun, I can't kill him. I can only destroy him with my soul."

"I don't know why... I really want to kill him, tsk tsk~ I don't feel that way about Tang San and the others... It's so strange..."

Jun Zichen fell into thinking, just now he really wanted to kill the other party, and, without reason, it was outrageous!
"..." Lingxi wanted to tell the reason, but she felt that as soon as she opened her mouth, she would be pulled back immediately by covering her mouth, so she didn't say anything.

never mind!

People are gone, and it's useless to think about it.

Jun Zichen didn't think about it anymore, at least he now felt that his soul seemed to be much stronger.

"Let's go." Jun Zichen summoned the holy sword, ready to open the door and leave.

Now that the problem of losing control of his emotions has been solved, there is no need to stay here, and he doesn't need to stay here yet.

"open!"

The holy sword split into two again, the gate appeared, and Jun Zichen walked out slowly.

……

"Master Qian?"

Jun Zichen returned to the worship hall, but what about Qian Daoliu? ?
I sent him back to where he was.

"Didn't he just stay here...why did he disappear?" Jun Zichen was a little puzzled. If nothing happened, Qian Daoliu would never leave here, but why did he disappear now?
He stayed inside for a while, less than an hour, right?Is something wrong?
(Finish)

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