Thunder Martial

Open your eyes and see a dim light between your eyes.

As he gradually adapted to the light here, he heard another whistle in his ear, but he couldn't feel the slightest cold.

“He's awake, he's really awake. ”

Zijuan heard a familiar voice.

In his eyes, a group of light gradually became clear and fell in front of him.

He looked strange, but the voice was very familiar.

Strange and familiar, the two words that were not supposed to be together appeared in the purple mind at this moment.

“Really woke up. ”

Another voice sounded, only to see the second light group fall, still so familiar, still looking so strange.

“Haha, finally woke up. ”

The third light group appears, still unfamiliar and familiar.

“It's not easy. I thought I'd never wake up. ”

The fourth light mass appeared, or felt the same way.

“The maintenance of the soul for 5,000 years, the call for 5,000 years, finally awakens you, and it does not unjustly give what we have always given. ”

The fifth light group appeared, still unfamiliar and familiar.

The stranger is because five light groups he has never seen, and the familiar is because their voices are familiar.

How can you not be familiar with five people, who call each other every day in turn, and give him life in turn, for 5,000 years?

“Who are you people? where is this place? ”

Purple mouth, but found no sound, only a fluctuation of the soul.

“Don't you know where this is? Think about it again? What was your last memory?” One of the light groups said.

Purple closed his eyes and tried to think about what had happened before.

In fact, there are no eyes at all at this moment, some are just a flame of soul that does not grow.

His memory, like a dust seal, is slowly opening.

He thinks of monks, he thinks of monkeys, he thinks of dead companions.

I thought of Su Mengyao, Lin Xue, Wang Xian 'er, Shangguan Yue.

Finally, he remembered Yiqian, remembered Thunder Temple, and remembered Yiqian's salvation.

The angels appeared and the two great angels confronted each other, and when he thought he would be saved, he was suddenly attacked by Caymon and Sydney, and fell into the abyss.

His soul became weak, but his memory was not damaged in the slightest, and he opened his eyes again and looked at the five light groups and said: "This is the abyss. ”

“You can say that!” The light group said.

At that moment, a hurricane scratched from above, purple recognizing that it was a hurricane that destroyed itself and made itself unconscious.

He later noticed that this was not a special space, but a deep pit.

They all stayed in the pit.

“Who are you?” Purple looked at the light clusters and asked indistinctly.

“We are rebellious!” The five of them said in unison.

“Rebellion!” Purple hearts are shocked and memories are fully awakened at this moment.

“Am I dead?” He asked.

Only when one generation of the heavenly rebels dies will the second generation of the heavenly rebels appear.

“It's not dead yet, but it doesn't make any difference.” One of them said.

“What do you mean?” Purple asked inexplicably.

“The space here is isolated from the outside world. Our souls, though still alive, can never get out, can only wait here slowly for death! So, we exist, but we're no different than dead. The rules of the outside world no longer recognize us. ”

“So are we abandoned? ”

“You can say that! ”

Purple began to carefully gauge the surroundings, and he found that the deep pit was not very large and very irregular, not naturally formed, but more like artificially opened.

“We fell from above and our bodies were destroyed, but our souls were lucky to escape. After reaching the ground, a generation of rebels began to try to break open the ground and find a safe haven. The pit you saw was opened without knowing how many generations of rebellious souls had been lost. ”

“Your luck is good, although your soul is weak, but your skeleton is strong, blocking most of the hurricane for you. Coupled with this hiding place and our 5,000 years of soul support, you woke up. ”

Purple heard a surprise, "5,000 years of soul maintenance? Has it been 5,000 years? ”

“This is the calculated time in our boredom, it won't be wrong! ”

“How long have you been here?” Asked Purple.

“Too long, long forgotten. ”

From the sounds of these clusters, Purple Heard some of Shawther's meaning.

To be able to enter the abyss and prove that they have all taken a turn against the heavens, and that such existence, in their time, naturally can call the wind and summon the rain.

But nowadays, everyone's hiding place is just this small pit.

And you can never get out alive, you can only wait here to die slowly.

Purple Silence came down, and then he would meet such a fate.

Waiting for a long death to come.

So, it's boring to calculate time until you completely forget it.

Then wait for a new anti-heavenly man to show up and then calculate the time again boringly.

It was sad and Shawther's heart to think of a life like this.

“You don't have to be discouraged. Unlike us, you have great possibilities to go out.” At this very moment, a group of light said.

“Out? Isn't this the abyss?” Purple asked inexplicably.

“When we landed here, the flesh was destroyed, but you kept it intact, and there should be hope for it to go out. You try to stand up now. ”

Zizhen, this reminds me that I should investigate my situation first.

His weak mind stretched out and carefully probed around him.

Then he found out that his body was left with nothing but celestial bones.

As for the Heart of the Goddess, the degree of toughness does not seem comparable to that of the Goddess Bone, and at this moment it is also very atrophic, hidden in the sternum.

He releases that it was the Heavenly Bones who saved his life.

But even if there were a celestial bone, he would die without the constant replenishment of the souls of the five rebellious heavenly men for 5,000 years.

Then, after exploring his body, he expressed his sincere gratitude to the five.

“Sooner or later, we're all going to die. It's just a matter of time and night. Don't be so polite. But it's you. Try to get up first. ”

Zijuan tried to get up and found it difficult.

Because his soul is too weak to support a strong flesh.

As for absorbing the forces of heaven and earth to strengthen the soul, this is clearly impossible.

Because here, there is no energy in the heavens and the earth.

Purple soul, weak enough to control his body, so he tried several times not to get up.

Where there is no energy in the heavens and the earth, the soul cannot grow, which is clearly a big problem.

Fortunately, however, there is also a shriveled Heart of the Gods on Purple Pearl, which, despite being cut apart by a mighty hurricane, is still alive.

His soul slowly extended toward the Heart of the Gods.

Because the Heavenly Heart of Heaven is inherently his thing, it is natural that his soul is intruded into it.

Later, the Heart of the Heavenly God began to beat, escaping a pure energy that followed the spirit and went straight into the purple soul.

In the naked eye, his soul began to grow.

That soul fire, which had previously been darker than candle fire, is also becoming brighter at this moment.

The light is getting brighter and the breath is fluctuating more and more.

Those five groups of rebellious souls looked quietly at the scene, but from their fluctuating souls it was clear that their moods were still very ups and downs at this moment.

After a few breaths, Purple Soul Fire has become as big as walnut, and his Soul Power has also become stronger.

He tried again to move his body, and his fingers could move slightly.

The Heart of the Gods is continuously supplying his soul with energy, and the fire of his soul quickly grows to fist size, and the light becomes brighter and brighter.

Moreover, the flame of the soul became more concentrated.

At the same time, his flesh and bones, absorbing the energy of the Heavenly Heart of the Gods, appeared to be dead bones, but at this moment, full of life.

It actually has the feeling of growing flesh and blood.

“Don't waste energy restoring the flesh, it's useless to have the flesh.” A rebel warned.

Following each other's advice, purple celestial bones are full of life, but there is no real bleeding.

His soul was already growing, and he started trying to move his body.

After his arm skeleton moved, he held up the ground with his arms and stood up.

“How's that?”

Five luminous and dark clusters looked at him.

“Only soul power, no energy, but fleshly body power! ”

Zijuan tried to hold his fist and punched him towards the ground.

“Boom!”

Deep pit oscillations, massive forces scattered, and cracks in the tunnels appeared on the ground, while falling into some.

Watching Zijuan punch again, knowing his intentions, another anti-heavenly man said: "Don't waste your strength, we won't be here long, if you can get out alive, I'm sure no one will come here again. ”

Zijuan retracted his fist and looked at the five rebellious men.

At this time, the six of them were almost identical, the only difference being that the purple soul was wrapped in the skull and able to see the soul fire along the eye socket.

Just like the Skeleton Clan he met.

“Next, you get familiar with your powers, and then the five of us will use the art of deception to seal any breath on you about the rebels, and then it's up to you to leave. ”

Purple fell asleep for 5,000 years, and in those 5,000 years, five rebels were enough to discuss the follow-up to his awakening.

And this art of deception is the most critical.