Against the Gods

The ever-sparkling green glow finally dissipated, and the clouds felt that their entire state of body had changed, a feeling that could not be depicted, a feeling of energy that never existed.

The loss of life caused by the previous imposition of the Moon Star Recovery is completely gone... How could Horin deceive him, 50,000 years of Shou Yuan... This is not uncommon for such higher beasts as Jinlong, but for mankind it is a miracle only the Divine Lord could possess.

Lifting his right hand, he moved his mind gently, and suddenly a green light appeared in his palm… unlike the glow of heavenly poison beads, which was a green emerald like newborn grass.

And as the glow emerged, the flowers around him suddenly danced without a wind, and then all gathered together to unleash a joyful life.

Yunchuan tried to bend his hand over the flower grass in front of him. Under the cover of green light, these flowers grew fast enough to completely disobey common sense, but between the few breaths, they grew more than a foot tall.

Yun Che grasped the hand, the green light converged, and the growth of flowers and grass stopped.

Aspiring flowers, wood, hundreds of grasses... he actually possesses the unique magical abilities of the Wood Spirit.

Force of Nature!

And more than that, there's a lot more in his mind.

And these are not the memories of Horin, but the messages of countless flowers and plants and spiritual trees.

Under the cultivation of Blue Pole, Cloud Valley, Cloud Crystal is familiar with all kinds of drug poisons, and even knows their ingredients and even their years without having to look and smell them. But the Divine Realm is another world completely different from Blue Pole. Blue Star's finest medicine, here is nothing but a living thing, and the Divine Spiritual Flower of Herbs, he basically knows nothing.

At this point, imprinted in his memory, is a vast message. From the most ordinary grass trees, to the rare flowers of Vancouver, from their names and aliases, to possible geographical environments, growth conditions, growth cycles, different long-lasting looks and smells, pharmacological psychotoxicity… and more! The details are incredible.

Yunchuan doesn't even have any doubts... these messages cover all the vegetation in the Great Divine Realm!

And these messages are not given or passed down by the soul, but seem to exist naturally in wooden beads - no! If that were the case, it would only be possible to exist in the Royal Wood Spirit Beads. The message of nature alone is a priceless treasure that the kingdom desires immensely.

To get 50,000 years of Shou Yuan, to get the message of Wanling, to get the affinity of the grass, to get the power of the wood spirit... Perhaps there are many other abilities that he has not yet discovered, if he usually gets any of them, he will be ecstatic, but now he does not have even a little joy.

The idea of Yunche leaving Black City as soon as possible and finding a way to travel to the astronomical realm has been lost.

If he hadn't stayed at the Wood Spirit in secret for a while, and if he hadn't decided to die in order not to become his burden, he would have given him his own wooden beads… Even if he blamed himself deeply for his indirect death, he wouldn't have gone insane to try to proactively provoke the Dark Soul God, who had a cloak in the Dark Spirit Realm.

But at this moment, his whole body is boiling with violent killing intent.

After a long period of calm, he turned away and went in a direction that was still Black City.

Shortly before, he quickly approached the dangerous aura, his footsteps stagnated and his figure slowly disappeared there.

Soon, dozens of dark shadows appeared ahead.

“The housemaster, all seventeen dead, I have carefully examined, there is no apparent remnants of the force of the Thundersnake, most likely… massacred with almost no resistance, and with extreme cruelty. ”

The black man known as the “head of the house” has a stiff face and a dangerous aura of clouds.

“Do you think the person who did this is the ‘Lingyun' who seriously injured the main thunderbolt of the division yesterday? ”

“There will be no one else.” Dark Soul Hall Master Cold Voice: “It's not surprising that it can seriously hurt the thunder pressure to that extent and kill all of them. Looks like this kid named Lingyun... he doesn't have the guts! ”

The main chest of the Black Soul Hall fluctuated and his face was dark: "The boy is from the pure moon realm. The Black Town dimension station has been sealed. According to the Black Wings Chamber of Commerce, he has now fled the Black Town. Immediately call the Black Wings Chamber of Commerce and ask them to activate the intelligence network in all the main cities of the Black Wings world and do whatever they can to track Lingyun's whereabouts. Also, tell the chief of the hall to report him to the chief, send someone to the pure moon immediately to track down all the details of Lingyun. If it's a good idea, bring all those who have ties to him! If it's tricky, report it to the divine world of martial arts! ”

Yunche: Another pure moon? What's going on here?

“This… for a bold external Xuan so entertained, afraid of being the head of the main hall...”

“You don't know shit!” The master of the Dark Soul Church sighed: “The Lingyun is just a living impatient fool, the key is the little wooden spirit! They had captured Little Wood Spirit alive, but now they are all dead, and Little Wood Spirit is gone. If Ling Yun did it, then Little Wood Spirit will surely be in his hands. ”

“If within the deadline, the little wooden spirit cannot be caught...” The Dark Soul Church Master slowly bites his teeth: “I assure you that none of us will see the next day's sun! ”

The black soul disciple was all excited and shocked: “Yes... the disciple will do it now. ”

The master of the Dark Soul Hall swept around, his gloomy face forward, but he didn't notice a thing, just on his right side less than a hundred feet away, staring at him dead with the cold eyes of a killing machine.

The clouds in the shadows spill, sometimes deep. Judging by the oppressive power, this dark soul master's power should be late in the divine hijacking, and he is almost impossible to defeat... not to mention dozens of dark soul disciples surrounding the divine soul kingdom.

The killer's heart boiled, and there was a more desperate resentment, but he finally did not lose his mind. Eventually, he slowly retreated, headed north, far enough to be safe, then lifted the anonymity, and flew straight to Black City.

What nine-star Buddha Jade, Imperial Immortal Grass, Heaven and Machinery Realm, it doesn't matter anymore!

Although it is impossible to really destroy the Dark Soul God who dominates a vast star kingdom,... even if he risked his life, he would pay the price for the bleeding of the Soul Sect!!

Since the people of the Soul Sect decided that he was no longer in Black Town, Black Town became the safest place, and the reason he went back to Black Town was to find out where the Soul Sect was!

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Back in Black City, the sky has darkened, but the city continues to thrive. Standing at the gateway of the city, Yun Che's calm eyes are deep in still no calming breath.

As the dominant sect of the Black Spirit Realm, the place of the Black Spirit God should be well known, and it is absolutely easy to listen.

He swept his eyes and slowly walked past by choosing a small chamber of commerce in his sight.

And just then, his balls suddenly fluctuated.

Yun Che's footsteps stopped.

It is impossible to cross the star world with this kind of ordinary sound transmission through the balls.

And in the Black Feather Realm, only the Black Feather Chamber of Commerce has his pronunciation mark!

Yunchuan's eyebrows sank and slowly picked up the ball. The voice in the balls of propaganda was not that of Mr. Ji, but that of a woman.

“Mr. Ling Yun, I am Mr. Ling Yun of the Black Feather Chamber of Commerce. I need to see Mr. Ling Yun. Two hours later, if Yan Hui is single and waiting for Lord Ling Yun east of Black City, please make sure to pay Lord Ling Yun a visit... please believe him. Ruyin is your friend, not your enemy, nor has he informed the Soul sect of anything about you. ”

After the sound, there is also a location message.

Ji Ruyan!?

Yunche: “…”

Yun Che's first reaction - this is a trap to draw him to.

But if it's a trap, it's too low. Besides, why would Ki Ruyan think he was still in Black City? Didn't the Blackfeather Trader send a message to the Soul Sect that he had left Blackfeather City?

Looking back at the two pronunciations that Jiruyan gave him at the trade fair last night, and the fact that the Soul Sect people thought he was from a place called the "Pure Moon Realm”, without mentioning the Fire Divine Realm, he felt that the relationship between the Blackfeather Trader and the Soul Sect did not seem as simple as it seemed.

However, except to reckon with him, Yunche can't think of any reason why Ji Ruyin wants to see him.

“Okay, I'll see what tricks you want to play!” Yunche whispered.

He had a broken moon and the least he was afraid of was reckoning.

Yun Che turned around and went straight to the east of the city.

Slowly descending at night, unconsciously, he reached out and missed five fingers.

Compared to the sparkle of the snow world, the night color of the black world is particularly deep.

Although still within the boundaries of the Black City, the place Ki Ruyan met was a vast wasteland, thousands of acres of dead land, with only a few dilapidated huts, apart from which the full picture of the sky and the ground of dead grass could be seen at a glance.

There's not even a place to hide, let alone use it for shady people.

Yunchuan arrived early and then went on a few rounds in a hidden state. Don't say anything unusual about the smell, not even a passing person has ever seen.

However, the clouds did not relax their vigilance and remained invisible until less than a minute before the appointment, a spiritual atmosphere quickly approached, the clouds turned up, above the sky, a wonderful white shadow flew from the West.

Alone.

Kira dressed in a simple plain white dress with a serene color, at least completely different from the charm deliberately released last night.

Right in front of the clouds, she landed on the ground with her feet pointing, deliberately bringing up a heavy landing sound.

Yunchuan didn't show up and looked at her coldly.

Ji Ruyin looked around and then stood there and waited quietly. Time passes quickly in the silence of darkness, but in the distance, no breath ever approaches.

“Lord Ling Yun, Ruyan knows that you are here, please show yourself. ”

Ji Ruyan suddenly whispered out softly.

The clouds were unresponsive.

“Lord Ling Yun, please believe Ru Yan, Ru Yan will never harm you, let alone have no reason to harm you. Today we suddenly meet, as if Yan had something to ask for, ask Lord Ling Yun to complete it. ”

Her voice was sincere and even pleading, except that Yunchuan did not hear falsehood from it.

Yun Che's eyebrows moved and finally made a sound: “I'm behind you! ”

While speaking, the invisibility status has been lifted.

Ji Rushuang turned back and saw the frozen face of the clouds. Her face revealed a surprise: “Lord Ling Yun...”

“How do you know I'm here?” Yunchuan asked.

“Intuition.” Ji Ruyin smiled: “A woman's intuition has always been very accurate. ”

“Intuition?” Yun Che sneered: “Then use your instincts to guess if you can go back alive tonight! ”

The sound had fallen and the cloudy shadow had erupted, instantly bullying Kira in front of her, palms like horrible eagle hooks, ruthlessly locked on her slender snow neck, instantly releasing tremendous power almost directly smashing her neck.

Ji Ruyan's power is the same as that of the clouds, but his strength is the difference between heaven and earth. Strong suffocation and pain made her pale in the blink of an eye, but made her unable to struggle at all.

Her eyes filled with pain, but no confusion, much less begging, she said softly: “Ruyi... indeed... there is nothing left to die of... if it is in the hands of... the son...”

After she finished, she gently closed her eyes.

“…” Yun Zhui clearly felt the liberation from Ji Ruyin's voice.