Wanjie supporting role system

Chapter 805 Rag Scroll
In the darkness in the distance, there was a young monk hiding, who sneered.

His face was very pale, without a trace of blood, as if he had lost too much blood, even the skin exposed on the neck and the arms outside the sleeves were white, like a ghost from the underworld that just crawled out of a crack in the ground.

Beads of sweat were all over his face, and the clothes on his body looked like they had just been fished out of the water, which made him look like a drowned water ghost again.

In this person's hand, he tightly held a scroll of gray rags. This seemed to be his life, a chance to be resurrected from the dead.

A faint smell of blood permeated the air, and the other hand moved away from the lower abdomen, and it was only then that he saw clearly that the palm of his hand was extremely red with blood.

"The dantian is cracked again, I have to stay awake, I can't pass out at this time, otherwise I won't be able to wake up again."

This person was Yin Kui, who rushed to the vicinity after finishing the seal carving of the small cross-border bridge ancient circle, and kept hiding in the dark without showing himself.

In the past, the glamorous Goddess had exerted vast mana power to capture the souls of almost everyone, but Yin Kui had never been captured, her consciousness was clear, and she resisted the erosion of that mana power.

That's why Yin Kui saw with his own eyes how Zheng Rui sent thousands of powerful monks in the Xuanzhao Realm flying away with a single sword, and what powerful mana he possessed.

Being able to use the magic weapon as the dantian, open up a new path of practice, and resist the erosion of the peerless goddess's charms all reflect the mental fortitude of Yin Kui, a person who bears blood and deep hatred, which is rare in the world.

If other people saw Zheng Rui's magic power, they would have been heartbroken and their souls would be blown away on the spot. However, even though Yin Kui was terrified to the extreme, he still managed to remain calm.

In a sense, it can be said that Yin Kui's talent is no less than that peerless celestial girl who has been able to lay out for a hundred years, and uses the entire sword soul space monk as a chess piece, with great plans.

"Zheng San, hehe."

"A monk from the upper realm can't kill you, a young master can't kill you, thousands of monks can't kill you, but even if you Zheng San really have the power to reach the sky, you will surely be defeated by the catastrophe."

Yin Kui said with a grim smile, a complicated smile appeared on his face, a bit weird in the bitterness, it seemed that his mental state was very unstable, close to madness.

"As long as I get that piece of sword soul, I can reshape my dantian, and I can be as strong as you."

Yin Kui raised his head with difficulty, and looked directly at the sword soul in the chaotic mist.Even though the power of the heavenly tribulation stirred up the chaotic mist violently, the blue light of the sword soul could still be vaguely seen.

"I'm not afraid of you anymore, you will die under the catastrophe, and I will get the sword soul, truly refine it, and change my life against the sky."

"Many people are now extolling my name and prestige. The reputation of the Holy Son is not as good as mine. Do you know why?"

"Because I have done things that many previous sages could not do, and created a practice method that has never been done before. Many people say that once I grow up, I will reach a height that many sages cannot reach."

"At that time, I can kill the mighty Di Chong as easily and freely as you do."

"No, hehe, when the time comes, I will definitely be stronger than you. I can do the same things you Zheng San can do. I don't have to be afraid of you anymore."

"I can do it, I can do it. I got the sword soul, carved the big formation, and borrowed the power of heaven and earth to refine it into my new dantian. From now on, I don't have to continue to suffer. This kind of pain like being in purgatory, the injury I will heal completely. I will also be stronger than ever, stronger than you, Zheng San, so I will not be afraid at all."

As if he had accumulated enough strength, Yin Kui's dim eyes regained some stature. He struggled to get up from the sand, lifted his face covered with sweat and dust stains, and tried to point his trembling hands into the chaotic mist. sword spirit.

"Fly, I'm going to die."

The crumpled ancient scroll in Yin Kui's hand flashed with light.

In a mountain range separated by dozens of mountains, many mountains lit up with dao patterns, constructing field teleportation, and resonated with the ancient scroll in an instant.

Yin Kui's figure turned into a ray of light, like a swimming dragon, it went straight into the void and disappeared.

At this moment, Zheng Rui felt a little uncomfortable, as if someone was blindfolded.

He pushed the power of divine consciousness to the extreme, and immediately penetrated the power of the catastrophe to see everything in the outside world, and he also saw Yin Kui hiding in the distance.

"This kid is actually here too. I didn't pay attention to it before and thought he wasn't here." Zheng Rui's spiritual sense swept over him without staying too long.

He looked down at the peerless goddess, feeling very puzzled.

The cloud temples are towering into the clouds, and the forehead is white and clean. You can't see the expression on the fairy face clearly, only the crescent eyebrows are curved and slender, slightly wrinkled, revealing a little pain and fear.

"Hate me? I don't know you very well, and it doesn't matter. Why do you hate me?" Zheng Rui thought.

However, he didn't bother to look at more beauties, and the catastrophe added to his body. Even he felt that she should not be underestimated and needed to be taken seriously.

Now Heavenly Tribulation thundered like a waterfall, but it stopped three feet away from him, and the powerful power of law in his body resisted the power of Heavenly Tribulation.

The threat has not disappeared, and Zheng Rui can feel that the catastrophe is still growing.

The Heavenly Tribulation is the obliteration of those who defy heaven and become immortals. Of course, it is also a test. As long as you pass it, you can use the magic power to ascend to the immortal world.

Zheng Rui felt that this was not the Heavenly Tribulation of Crossing the Tribulation Realm, but the Xuanzhao Realm of Heavenly Tribulation based on his cultivation base. There is also a trace of vitality in the absolute death. It is the meaning of catastrophe.

However, Zheng Rui saw that what fell at this moment was not a single catastrophe, but a double catastrophe.

"Zhantian, a hearty battle with God's will!" Zheng Rui felt a strong desire.

The glamorous fairy also seemed to have doubts, raised her beautiful face, opened her eyes as clear as autumn water, and suddenly showed shock.

"Still let me go?"

Zheng Rui said in a low voice, without bowing his head, but felt his body being loosened.He took a step forward, his black hair fluttering wildly, his robe rattling.

Zhu Xianjian flew out of the scabbard around his waist and landed under Zheng Rui's palm.He gathered his fingers together and firmly grasped the hilt of the sword.

Immediately, the sword energy erupted, flying wildly, opening and closing vertically and horizontally, pushing out the power of punishment from the heavens.

Boom!

The sky seemed to be angry, and the thunder bursts seemed to be the roar of unknown and terrifying prehistoric beasts.

"Is God really conscious? What is God's will, and will he be angry because of my actions?'"

"Today, let me see what God's will looks like."

After Zheng Rui said that, he took a step forward and walked towards the sky, going against the heavenly calamity and going straight to the source of the heavenly calamity.

He wanted to see what the Heavenly Tribulation was, what God's Will was, and he wanted to solve this eternal mystery.

(End of this chapter)