Rebirth of the Invincible Emperor

Chapter 1227 Black Mist

This kind of black gives people the first impression that it is extremely stolen goods. He flipped the fan left and right, and a fishy wind blew across each of their faces, and they felt that they had come to a place surrounded by black air. , very much like when they sensed his power of meditation before.

But for God Ye Qi, it was his first visit, and he was extremely unfamiliar with this environment.

They can feel each other's existence, but they can't see clearly as if they are in the fog. They can only roughly perceive a direction and a certain number of people. Feng Yu knows that each of them has entered the dreamland he created. Among them, he has lived in the dream for many years. He is the most clear. The dream can give people a different gift. The best reason is not because of this, but because the dream is extremely time-saving. A quarter of an hour will be endlessly consumed in the dream. Elongated, that's why he let them enter the dream.

"At first glance, this black mist looks the same, but it is not far away. At least a thousand people died in this black mist. You have to feel the fear in most of them, and wait for negative emotions to transform them. For your own strength, this is very difficult, but I will give you a reminder of the light, and it will be easier for you to find that light.”

After saying this, he continued to slap his fan vigorously. Everyone felt that the black air they were in had become thicker, and they could no longer see who was around them clearly. Some people even started to move around, but no trace of other people was found. It seems that each one is isolated independently, of course Feng Yu hopes that they can adapt to this bottle of dead energy as soon as possible and get out of it as soon as possible, because what he gives to everyone is commodities and above, that is, even a horse of black energy is divided into pieces. If you can't stand a few copies, don't think that you can accept dead energy and use dead energy later.

Old Yantou is the fastest among them, he can feel the light given by Feng Yu, just like when the master gave him a similar exercise, at this moment his mind began to shake, but this time he returned to Eleven years ago, he met his master for the first time, and then the master taught him everything he could not imagine.

He also reversed his bloodline step by step.

The master watched him grow up step by step, he was so much like him, he longed for such a gleam of light, and that gleam of light immediately appeared in front of his eyes.He kept chasing and running or other postures. He could no longer feel the existence of his limbs. He only knew that there was a firm belief in his mind, and everyone standing in the original room had very different expressions. However, none of them could move anymore. They all stood in place, and their actions in the dream had not affected their limbs. They were still immersed in this dead and black air. Now he realized that A crying face is about to rush over at once.

In fact, it passed through his whole body at once, his heart stopped suddenly, he felt an unprecedented horror, and soon countless faces changed into countless sad looks, constantly coming from him. He passed through his body, and every time he passed through it, he felt cold in his body. After a split, he knew in his mind that it was black energy or death energy and then gave him strength.

But he has no choice, he could move forward originally, but now he can only stand in place, feeling that one thing after another keeps passing through his body.

Where did something go wrong? He wanted to know what was wrong, but he couldn't turn it around. He tried his best to feel the existence of this so-and-so, and finally found that there seemed to be one or two familiar faces, as if he had beheaded them back then. people.

Who knows, he killed quite a few people on that battlefield, no one would remember the people he killed, only remember why he killed them and whom to protect.

He knows that the cold that his body is feeding back is the existence of death energy, and he wants to use himself to feel it, and what he has the most to gain now is the power of healing, how to use his own power to use the black energy.

He mainly did this trick, that's right, to use the black energy to transform into his own strength. He began to no longer be afraid or stiff, and slowly he could move forward again, seeing that little light, and those who cried The face kept passing through his body, but his expression became more and more calm, Feng Yu watched him nervously.

Because he is the first person to accept the test of time, but in fact he has done it perfectly in less than half a cup of tea. Others have also made some moves, but no one can surpass him. It can be noticed that Lao Yantou has the most humble bloodline here.

This kind of lowliness has nothing to do with my practice or character, but this kind of blood is natural, but he still achieved the position of a god, which is indeed extraordinary.

Old Yantou kept running in it, searching for him to know the variables, and to feel why he was trapped, but soon his variables came, because that kind of concept was different. It stopped getting bigger, he felt that this was an excellent omen, and even started to exert the power of meditation he felt before, running back and forth around these fears wantonly.

That's right, he is no longer chasing the light, but chasing these fearful deaths. He wants to have a direct collision with these dead auras, and this time is different from the way he passed through the body before, because he felt their pavilion, that One after another, the faces merged into his body, but they did not pass through again.

They finally stopped in his body, but every time they stopped and looked at him, his body was so cold that he was about to fall into an ice cave.

"Well……"

Under such a cold temperature, he felt that he was no longer himself, but it was not like this, his own body was still chasing the smiling faces, not as he imagined, where did things go wrong He didn't start, but he felt that he was going to die soon. In the next second, he used his hand to catch the eyes of a smiling face, and this smiling face was so weird that he hardly noticed it. See a smile among so many faces.

Some people seemed to have wry smiles from extreme fear, but none of them, like this one, smiled from the heart. Gradually, he felt that this face was very similar to himself.

and.

After this face was captured by him, it kept changing, and finally became his own appearance.

He subconsciously felt that he had to keep this face well, if he didn't keep it well, he would be completely lost if he was allowed to pass through it.

(End of this chapter)