Out of Nihility

"If what he said is not true, the fact should not be like this. Although there is only two words difference between the piyang family and the dominant Yang family, the meaning is completely different."

"You should know that if you really protected the Yang nationality, there would be nothing today."

Yin Huang is not a member of the Yang family, but he has heard something about the Yang family.

Now he is just telling the truth.

"If you didn't submit to the Lord after your return, the sin of expelling the LORD by your seven holy clans alone would be enough to make thousands of cangs destroy the seven holy clans hundreds of times."

Yin Huang replied faintly.

Hearing the speech, the seven holy ancestors all looked pale and colorless!

At the thought of nothing terrible, the seven people tightened their hearts and were directly wet with cold sweat behind them.

Think about it, seven people are even more afraid!

Now they finally know how their clan is managed by their immediate grandchildren.

Fortunately, they still keep their reason and remember their mission, otherwise they will be enemies with the Lord... Their lives are worrying.

Instead of dying in the hands of "sin" at that time, it is because of the grandchildren in later life that they and even the clan completely disappear in this world.

……

Yang Three is in the World War II domain.

The idea that Feng Wuyun wants to rule the world with his own power and let the world be under his own control, just as Feng Wuyun said, this idea can not be recognized by Feng Wuming at all.

In the view of Feng Wuming, the world is the world of people in the world. As a member of the Yang family world, everyone should work hard for the Yang family world.

And he put the world of Yang nationality in the most important position in his heart.

Say he is selfless or extremely selfish, but Feng Wuming's actions are obvious to all in the world.

Only in the Yang family world, the wind has no life and is worthy of the world. No one in the Yang family world can wipe out the wind's life-long achievements.

But the idea that wind has no luck and wind has no life is contrary to the road.

Until now, Feng wusheng realized that he had never known his brother.

"The wind has no luck. Are you crazy? Can Chang'an be determined by your word?"

The wind has no life, but he has to admit that the wind has no luck for the Yang family.

Only in the world in the eyes of Feng Wuyun, he can sacrifice a few people for the majority, which makes Feng happy.

"Hahaha, brother, do you know what you're talking about?"

"You don't look at it. Whose power do you borrow now?"

"Don't you think you've always been wrong and I'm the right person?"

The wind has no luck and laughs.

Hearing the speech, Feng wusheng was silent.

Feng Wuyun was right about this, and he was speechless.

Really speaking, he still borrowed the potential of nothingness. The world depends on nothing, and this seems to be very similar to the concept of wind and no luck.

Yes, it's just similar, not similar. There are essential differences between the two.

"The wind has no luck. It's useless to say more. Let's go."

"Today, as my eldest brother, I'll give you a ride myself. I can't make you wrong again."

Feng Wuming has made up his mind, and the nine sky xuanque moves according to his mind.

With the power of colorful heaven, the tornado blade rushed straight into the star sea and turned the star sea upside down!

The giant god of stars walks around the stars. The galaxy and Nebula constantly generate terrible moves in his hands, turning the galaxy upside down and making the nebula limitless.

Both of them are the ancestral gods, with similar strength and the same cultivation, it is difficult to distinguish a victory or defeat in a short time.

But at this time, a figure fell with the starlight.

When the star light dissipated, another statue of Feng Wuyun appeared in the vision of the ancestral gods and in front of Feng Wuming.

"Eh? Is this... One of the so-called 'four spirits'?"

The ancestral gods were surprised in their hearts.

He looked into it and wanted to see what happened, but was stopped by the power of yin and Yang and the way of light and darkness.

The Third World War II area of Qiyang is still isolated from everything. No matter "heaven" or "sin", this war is not allowed to be disturbed.

"Young master, did he really cultivate the second soul dividing skill? Is there such a magical soul dividing skill in this world?"

The common people asked softly with tears.

This time he asked the right person.

To tell you the truth, the ancestor of the art of dividing souls is no one else, just a previous life without an original Buddha.

The existence of "soul sharing fruit" is a Tao fruit inadvertently left over from the reincarnation of previous lives.

Before he saw it, he just thought a little and found the answer from the memories of his previous life.

"Well, really. If you want to learn, I'll teach you when this thing is finished."

Nothing has its first light point. When people smell the words, they all smile and are pleasantly surprised.

"Eh? Well, Lord, can we learn?"

On one side, the shadow lion pretended to be naive and scratched the back of his head with his right hand.

"Yes, yes, but your souls have become true spirits. You major in true spirits. Even if you want to learn, you can only learn another 'method of three corpses', but you can't learn the' art of four souls'."

None shook his head.

"Why, why?"

Shadow lions don't understand. Green elephants, green resentments and Jun Lei fall also look at nothingness at the same time. They need an answer.

"Since the true spirit is your most critical core, the most important soul, that is, the 'life soul' among the four souls, has long been integrated with the true spirit."

"And this leads to the integration of heaven soul, earth soul and soul, which makes you have the true spirit of ID."

"If you want to learn my 'skill of four souls', you must divide the true spirit of the ID."

"At that time, your cultivation based on the core of the 'true spirit' will soon dissipate."

No one explained.

"Ah? How could this happen?"

The four shouted together, their eyes widened, but their eyes were uncertain.

"Don't doubt it. I didn't mean to scare you."

"Besides, the 'three corpse method' is also good, and the 'four soul skill' is another skill I learned from the 'three corpse method'."

"For you, cutting out the three corpses of 'good', 'evil' and 'holding' will not only make you have three more bodies with the same strength, but also make your true spirit more pure and clean, and the source of the spirit is not unknown."

"Compared with thinking, 'the method of three corpses' is more suitable for you."

"You understand what I say."

No soft channel.

When I said this, there was a trace of impatience in my words.

If these four still don't understand, he won't bother to pay attention to these four "elm bumps".

"Well, I understand, I understand, I really understand now."

The four are busy.

Without the impatience of words, will the four fail to hear?

But this time, they really understand.

Although I can't learn the "four soul skill", this "three corpse method" is also very good.

That's what the owner said. That must be right!

Of course, even if they don't say so, they should learn and will learn.

After all, it's always right to have more means and cards.

On one side, the eyes of "heaven" and "sin" fell into the World War II domain of Yang No. 3.

But their ears heard nothing, but their hearts were very jealous.

In those days, he did not have the treatment of seven people, such as the tears of the common people. If he had, he would not have reached such a point.

Now, the emergence of soul Division has aroused the curiosity of the two statues.

If the bad luck of the wind really controls the method of dividing the soul, for them... This may be the opportunity for them to seek a breakthrough.

……

The second statue of Feng Wuyun appeared, startling the external ancestor god, but to tell the truth, he didn't care much about this Feng wusheng.

To say this kind of separation, the wind has no life, but I know that there is no ability like this.

In contrast, the separation of the second divine soul, Feng Wuyun, is nothing. He has long seen it.

"Is this what you call the second spirit?"

The wind has no life, his words are calm, and his expression is not a little surprised. It seems normal.

"Yes, but it's a pity that I haven't practiced the art of dividing souls to the extreme. In the end, I can't distinguish the third divine soul."

The second statue shook his head slowly.

It's hard to tell whether this is true or false.

But when the ancestral gods heard that the wind had no luck, they were moved.

All practitioners can only cultivate one divine soul, but now they can cultivate the secret skill of the second divine soul. Who doesn't want to have these ancestral gods?

If they can also cultivate a second divine soul, don't they have double combat power?

The world respects the strong. Only with strong combat power can they better survive in this world.

Unless they become the strongest in the world, they will not have peace of mind.

The stronger are stronger than the middle class, and if they are not the strongest ones, they will not has the final say.

"The third spirit, then you won't have a chance."

The wind is lifeless and faint.

As soon as the words fell, the breeze gathered, and its Geng word spirit Soldier: the giant sickle of hurricane was revealed and formed, six ability beads emerged, and the ten Kui word destiny aura bloomed.

"Hmm? Heaven and earth? When did you step into heaven and earth?"

The wind has no luck and frowns slightly.

At the time of his cognition, his eldest brother is not qualified to step into the realm of human pole.

But now it seems that something must have happened to this man that he doesn't know.

Even if the wind has no life to repair, even if the nine day xuanque is reborn, the wind has no luck and doesn't feel too surprised.

But when the tenth Kui word fate aura bloomed in this world, Feng Wuyun really realized that his big brother was really different from before.

"When? Naturally when you don't know."

Then, the six ability beads suspended behind the lifeless wind turned into six wings and attached to his back.

Moving, many illusions appeared, as if countless winds had no life, holding a sickle and chopping at the wind with no luck.

The wind retreated without luck. Holding his right hand falsely, the starlight gathered, and the starry purple awn sword appeared. With a loud bang of "Dang", the sword retreated with the touch of the knife.

"Brother, you have to force me to kill you!"

The stars are shining, the vast starlight is gathering, and the wind is not lucky. It leads to the starlight all over the sky. Its starlight sword rises up.

"Hum! Kill me? You have a big breath. You have to wait until you can kill me."

The cold hum sounded like a bell. When a word fell, the wind had no life. When the six wings were waving, its heavenly skill was launched in an instant.

The wind of his blade gathered. At the moment he waved his sickle and cut it off, it turned into a tornado, and the wind came straight towards the wind!

——Tiangan Yizi magic skill: Tornado blade!!

When the tornado hit, the wind had no luck and did not choose to collide with it at the first time. His body flashed and walked freely among the stars, directly avoiding all the attacks of the wind.

"Brother, do you have to be so?"

The wind has no sound channel.

"Hum! What do you say?"

The wind has no life and is moved by it. The giant sickle of the hurricane in his hand moves again. The magic skill of tiangan armour: the hurricane Gang blade starts with it.

The breeze turns into vigorous. When the giant sickle is waved, the hurricane blows the horn. The jade vigorous blade is like an open wind. It spits towards the wind with its voice and order!

"In that case, then... Brother, I offended!"

Vigorous blade arrives. This time the wind is lifeless and will not give in.

The starlight gathered, and the Avenue on his body appeared. The vast starlight rose into the sky, and the nine color brilliance permeated the heaven and earth. All the attacking Gang blades were immediately dispersed by the divine power of his ancestral realm.

The gang blade dissipated all over the sky. Feng wusheng was directly shocked back three steps under the ancestral power of Feng Wuyun.

The wind has no luck to manifest the cultivation of the thirty-six heaven of the ancestral God. The wind's lifeless attack turns into nothingness in front of the ancestral God. The gap between the two is clear at a glance.

The situation turns again