Shenwu Evil Emperor

Chapter 955

The illusory blood-colored figure, that is, the consciousness newly derived from the bloody corpse of the demon general, was severely suppressed by the Fengtian Town Demon Tablet three times in a row, and finally collapsed, turning into thousands of star points and directly merging into Ling Yuchen's divine consciousness. Knowing!
"Well!"

Ling Yuchen let out a muffled snort, and a painful expression appeared on his face instantly. He felt that his head was going to burst, his consciousness became blurred, and the bloody picture kept flickering in his mind.

In an instant, he realized that these images were all Xue Luo's memories, but they were probably only a small part of them.

Xue Luo was an unimaginably powerful demon general during his lifetime, and he could perish together with Master Tianfo. He was probably a strong man at the peak of the prehistoric realm, with endless memories in his life.

Although the illusory figure is the newly born consciousness in Xue Luo's body, it has not fully awakened after all, and only has part of Xue Luo's memory.

From the conversation between the phantom figure and him, he could deduce that if the other party really completely inherited Xue Luo's memory, then it was impossible not to know Master Tianfo, the greatest enemy who killed him!
It was precisely because of this that his sea of ​​consciousness did not burst. If it was Xue Luo's complete memory, he would not be able to bear it at all.

"Swish!"

Large blurred pictures and some strange memories quickly merged into his mind. After an unknown period of time, the painful expression on Ling Yuchen's face gradually disappeared, and his eyes turned blood red at some point, and there was a hint of The bloodthirsty and tyrannical breath seemed to be a different person.

The golden light of the Heavenly Buddha's relic shone like a great sun descending, blocking the two Li family's strongmen from the prehistoric realm. This also showed the strength of the Heavenly Buddha's master. The strong in the environment can compare.

Suddenly, Master Tianfo's heart trembled suddenly, his spiritual consciousness swept over Ling Yuchen, saw the reddened eyes, and the increasingly fierce murderous aura on his body, he secretly said bad in his heart!
Although he didn't know exactly what happened, he could see that Ling Yuchen was in a bad state at the moment, "Huh? He absorbed a part of Xue Luo's memory, and he must help him, otherwise he would definitely be absorbed by Xue Luo's memory." Obliterate his own memory and make him a blood clone!"

Looking at the two powerful descendants of Mowu who were constantly blasting out one style of martial arts in front of him, Master Tianfo showed a bit of killing determination in his pupils, suddenly pinched his left hand on his chest, and slowly raised his right hand, moving towards Before launch!

It is the palm of light!
Slapping out with one palm, circles of golden halos that look like gold cast out of the heavenly Buddha relic, circles are like golden ripples, it looks very magnificent, but the power contained in it makes the two opposites A strong man in the prehistoric realm suddenly changed color!
The two displayed powerful defensive martial arts at the same time, one of them condensed a black shield with a ghost head carved on it, and the other roared wildly, his whole body was covered with pitch-black scales!

However, Guangming Palm is a martial skill created by Master Tianfo during his peak period before his death. It also has the ability to destroy demons and ward off evil spirits, and it is the nemesis of demon warriors.

"boom!"

With the power of a palm, the shield shattered, the scales flew, and the two strong men in the prehistoric realm were all thrown backwards by the bombardment, flying straight away dozens of miles away.

"boom!"

The remaining power of the Light Palm still bombarded the rock wall of the underground abyss, and suddenly, there was a deafening roar, and the whole abyss trembled, as if it was about to collapse, and even rocks like hills flew down from all around.

The few people who were fighting on the other side sensed the power of the palm of light, and they all quickly dodged to avoid it. The other three Li family's prehistoric powerhouses were secretly shocked when they saw the power of this palm, and their expressions changed drastically.

A palm of light repulsed the two people who were entangled him, and the master of the Heavenly Buddha in the Heavenly Buddha's relic slowly put away the hand formula, and the golden light emitted from his body suddenly dimmed by three points.But he didn't pause at all, because at this moment, Ling Yuchen's situation is extremely critical, and if he is a little careless, not only will he not be able to complete the purpose this time, but there will be an extra powerful magic warrior!
The Heavenly Buddha relic crossed the void, suspended above the head of Ling Yuchen who was standing in the air as if sleeping, and heard a loud roar from inside the Heavenly Buddha relic: "Moo!"

This roar was like the roar of a tiger and an elephant, and also like the roar of Xuanwu. It was extremely loud, and contained a mysterious meaning in it. It was deafening and deafening, and it was really extraordinary!
Amidst the roar, Ling Yuchen, whose eyes were blood red, trembled violently, and the blood in his eyes suddenly weakened a bit.

"Ling Yuchen, stabilize your mind, strengthen your will, don't be infected by Xue Luo's memory, wake up quickly!"

The voice of Master Tianfo descended directly into Ling Yuchen's sea of ​​consciousness, echoing endlessly.

"Xueluo, I'm Xueluo? No, I'm Ling Yuchen...I..."

At this moment, Ling Yuchen felt that his whole body was going to be divided into two. One side was the supreme existence among the magic warriors, the powerful magic general Xue Luo, and the other was Ling Yuchen, a four-star warrior in the sky, who came from Qinglong Town, Xichuan County, Xiwu Empire. Come out boy!

His heart was constantly stirring, the strength of Xue Luo made him stare, moved him, and made him be infinitely tempted. It seemed that as long as he admitted that he was Xue Luo, he could become a generation of demon generals and directly climb to the peak of the prehistoric realm. Stand above billions of people!
This is a great temptation, something that countless warriors in the world dream of, a dream that is almost impossible to realize, but at this moment, this thing is right in front of him, within reach!
A vaguely hoarse voice also sounded from the bottom of his heart, with infinite temptation, luring him to admit that he was Xue Luo.

The Fengtian Town Demon Stele also appears and disappears in the sea of ​​consciousness, as if it wants to suppress the aura of the magic warrior contained in the sea of ​​consciousness, but that aura has already merged with Ling Yuchen's consciousness, regardless of each other, once suppressed , the two will be suppressed together!
"Yuchen, wake up!"

At this moment, the voices of two women sounded at the same time, one was extremely gentle, full of anxiety and worry, and the other was light and contained incomparable concern.

The voices of Feng Qing'er and Yao Guang were like two streams of clear springs pouring over his head, immediately clearing up his fiery mind.

"I am... Ling Yuchen?"

With this doubt, images immediately flashed in his sea of ​​consciousness, all of which were images of him walking step by step from Qinglong Town to where he is today, among them are the women that he couldn't let go of in his heart, and a close friend .

Looking at these pictures, he couldn't help being infatuated, and the blood in his pupils gradually became darker.

"I'm Ling Yuchen..."

The sound was as subtle as a mosquito's, but as he repeated it, the sound became louder and clearer, and in the end, he almost yelled.

"I'm Ling Yuchen!"

At this moment, his eyes have completely regained their clarity. He turned his head and looked around, looking at the Heavenly Buddha relic hanging above his head, at Yao Guang and Queen Ant who were trying their best to block the three great enemies, and also looked down at own body.

"I am Ling Yuchen, I am not anyone, and I don't want to be anyone, even if it is the devil general Xueluo!"

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, a three-foot sword appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, and he slashed down fiercely. At the same time, there was a hysterical scream, which contained overwhelming unwillingness and resentment.

The Heavenly Buddha master in the relic was excited like never before, and couldn't help applauding: "Okay, okay, okay, I realized the sword of wisdom, and cut off Xueluo's last evil thought with one sword. From today onwards, there will be no more blood in the world." Luo, even if the body is still there, it will definitely not resurface!"

That sword was brilliant and brilliant, like a comet sweeping across the sky, it came and went quickly, almost disappeared after the sword was cut, as if it had never appeared before.

"Is that Xue Luo's evil thoughts?"

Ling Yuchen whispered softly, although he was already sober, he could still clearly remember everything he had just suffered, the irresistible temptation, the hoarse whispers, made him step into the bottomless abyss just one step away.

Once he really admits that he is Xueluo, he may really step into the prehistoric world in one step. Even if he can't reach the realm of Xueluo before his death, it is certainly not comparable to ordinary prehistoric powers, but at that time, he is not He is just a puppet controlled by Xue Luo's memory.

He woke up not because his willpower was strong enough, but because of Master Tianfo, because of Feng Qing'er, because of Yao Guang, and because of the family, friendship, and love between men and women that he couldn't let go of in his memory.

"Yuchen, are you... are you okay?" Yao Guang asked distantly.

"Thank you, Yaoguang, I'm fine, fine."

The corners of Ling Yuchen's mouth curled up, a deep light flashed in his eyes, and there was an irrepressible excitement and joy in his tone.

Master Tianfo also said at the right time: "It's good that you are fine. Now, the consciousness of Xueluo Xinsheng is dead, let's go!"

Master Tianfo's short words made the faces of the five prehistoric powerhouses here extremely ugly, and the old man in gray who was the leader burst into anger and shouted loudly: "You actually... actually destroyed the ancestor's new life. Divine consciousness, you deserve death!"

In order to revive the blood, the Li family of Heimo County spent nearly a hundred years, and even used countless financial resources, manpower, and powerlessness to suppress the Quartet with a tyrannical posture, plundered and collected a lot of blood, and continuously watered the corpses.

According to their estimates, it will take less than three years for their blood ancestors to wake up. Once they wake up, it will not be long before they will be able to re-enter the peak of the past and become the peak powerhouse in the prehistoric realm. They may even die because of this. And the chance of resurrection, stepping over that hurdle, becoming the existence in the Primordial Realm that dominates everything in the dark.

But at this moment, all hope is cut off, and the efforts of the whole family have been in vain for a hundred years.

Looking at the five Li clan prehistoric powerhouses with grim faces, Ling Yuchen shook his head slightly: "It's too early to go now."

(End of this chapter)