Super Urban Master

Vol 9 Chapter 29: Sky Bow

Our soldiers made dangerous moves, following the dragon spirit of the four seas, was swallowed by it in one bite.

My soul entered its belly, and it closed its mouth and began to fuse my soul.

Once the fusion is complete, a new Ghost King Gu will be born.

That Ghost King Gu will not be it, nor me, but a brand new existence, and perhaps it will also be sent to the Forbidden Land Evil Soul for its enjoyment.

And naturally I can't let this happen, whether I want to be extremely calm.

I dared to do this because I was really helpless and had to come up with such a way.

More importantly, I have a trump card that turns over, that is, I have many secrets from the ghost clan.

Before the ghost king Song Yuqing gave me the secret technique of the ghost clan that he had hidden, and I also mastered the most powerful method of melting soul.

So I did not hesitate to play the talisman again in the belly of the different ghost dragon soul, and displayed the soul-melting rune.

When my soul mark fell, the original devouring became a fusion of two souls.

"Hey, the jealous genius, I didn’t expect Lao Long to finally see a genius that was hard to see for thousands of years from the Ao clan, but I wanted to watch his soul fly away and disappear in smoke. It’s a pity, it’s a pity, it’s all a catastrophe. !"

The split ancestor's regretful voice sounded in the coffin, and this time there was no other split voice.

I don't know if he succeeded in suppressing the evil with righteousness, or the evil side knew that I was bound to die, and Ghost King Gu was about to come to the world, so he simply stopped intervening.

I didn't care to respond to him, and had already begun the fusion with the ghost and dragon soul.

The soul-melting talisman, although I made it, it will not directly help me melt the ghost and dragon soul because I made it, but it depends on who can survive to the end and who can become the new soul master .

There is a huge gap between my spirit power and the ghost dragon soul, and it gave me a powerful force as soon as it came up.

The vast soul directly envelops my soul, compressing me violently.

I received a huge impact from the soul, and my soul consciousness was unstable, and it swallowed a trace of soul aura. I felt that I had melted into it, and its dragon soul began to grow strange scaly tentacles.

I still underestimated it, even if I didn't fight it out and entered my layout, the refining gu became a soul-melting, and I was still extremely passive.

Sometimes that's the case, especially when it is small and powerful, once the qi is vented, it will really be a big drop, and the army will be defeated like a mountain.

With my loss, the ghost and dragon soul that had the upper hand naturally completely wrapped my soul and began to merge me bit by bit.

On the new ghost, colorful dragon scales continued to rise, and weird limbs grew. This will be a powerful ghost that has never appeared before.

One goes and the other grows, my soul is getting weaker and weaker, like a candle in the wind, it will run out at any time.

At this desperate moment, life has been in my head for the past two decades.

From being shunned and spurned by the villagers when I was young, to the grandfather's efforts to turn the tide, from the love and acquaintance with the red fish, to her suffocating herself for me. From the time when I bowed to the world to ascend to the Emperor of Humanity, I was finally comparable to an ant in front of the evil soul.

From Gao Lengnan and their vows to the death, to the misunderstanding of me by the people of the Xuanmen.

From being a rural youth, I became the son of the Heavenly Curse of the No. 1 Sage and No. 1 Bloodline of the Evil Realm in the Summer, and I became the savior who carried the catastrophe of the last days.

It turns out that although my life is short, it has always been so ill-fated and dangerous.

Although I can always grit my teeth and persevere, turning danger into a bargain, repeating miracles.

But all of this is really too heavy for my 22-year-old mortal body, I can't carry it anymore.

I began to become negative, and I began to feel that it was time to let go. Maybe I was really not the savior, but on the road of salvation that others had paved for me.

There is no such thing as a savior, I just carry the beliefs of others.

Let go, everything will be irrelevant to me in the end.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry. Kunlun is not filial, let you down this time."

"Red Fish, I'm sorry. I promised to hold my hand and grow old together, but I can't accompany you to the end."

"Ao Ze, I'm sorry. I can't protect the world after all, and you don't need to protect me. I hope you will remain cold for the rest of your life."

"Father and mother, I'm sorry. I failed your expectations. Not only did I fail to rectify your names in the Chen family, but I also made my mother stay in the dungeon forever, unable to save her."

"Jun Yao, Xixia, I'm sorry, I shouldn't break into your world."

"Wen Tianshi, Bai Ruoyan, Na Lanxiong... I'm sorry, this time I will never return as a king."

"Sentient beings in the Three Realms, I'm sorry, I hope that my fall is not your death, but only my fall."

...

The guilt for countless people arose in my heart, my soul had tears, but it was difficult to fall.

And when I said goodbye to the world, the ghost and dragon soul completely occupied my soul.

At this moment, I seemed to have seen an illusion. I saw the mighty crowd rushing into my home in the Northeast, digging my family's ancestral grave, swearing, saying that I am a cursed person, and I am not capable of acting as a savior, telling a big lie.

I have seen people constantly changing and becoming evil people, scolding me for nosy, they should have become like this a long time ago.

Seeing this scene, I suddenly laughed.

Sadly smiled, they are not worthy of my guarding, so let everything go crazier.

I belong to the dragon soul, and the new soul body is covered with dragon scales of different colors, unprecedented arrogance.

I know that evil thoughts have taken the lead, and I am no longer me.

And just as my evil thoughts were added to my body and the intention of destroying everything came up, a few figures slowly appeared from the chaotic place in front of me, sending me farewell one by one.

Grandpa stood under the sky, like a **** descending to the earth, he touched my head with an immortal, stroked my forehead, and said indulgingly: "Yellow skin, go to sleep, wake up, forget all this. It's not good for grandpa, such as You don't want to, it doesn't matter if the savior is improper."

Ye Hongyu stood in the vast snow-capped mountains, and his red dress was particularly bright. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be full of blood.

The blood ran down her neck and dyed her body red. She held the Yinshan blade that I gave to her in her hand.

"Brother Huangpi, if you want to leave, I'll be with you. In that world, when you see bright red, that's me. I will always be by your side for generations to come."

Gao Lengnan stood on the Yellow River, drove the giant ruler into the bottom of the river with a palm, saying: "Kunlun, everything in this world will have nothing to do with us."

Xixia Takei touched her bulging belly and said with a smile: "Chen Huangpi, I think the name of the child is called Sisi. She and I will miss you, you are not dead, you just become a star in the sky. "

Wen Chaoyang draws a bow and shoots three arrows in a row, one arrow sacrifices to the sky, one arrow respects the ground, and one arrow commands the world.

He said: "Yellow skin, origin and death, you are worthy of heaven and earth. You can't save the world, but you warm the world. Do what you want, I am here."

...

A series of phantoms appeared and disappeared before my eyes, saying goodbye to me.

It turns out that in their hearts, there is no savior and no hero. Everything will be fine with my old yellow skin.

If I want to let go, I am still me, the me in their hearts.

"No!" I growled and roared.

They are here, I am!

I must not give up, I can not be the savior, but I must not give up lightly.

Even if I can't save the world, I will be a red fish, the sky of those who care about me, shelter them from the wind and rain, and move forward.

At this moment, my heart is proud.

I slammed back to the light, violent a rush of pure soul power.

The power of the soul quickly poured into the ghost king Gu's sacred court, and temporarily controlled the new soul.

After occupying this new soul, I continued to seal, and cast one after another the soul-melting seal on myself.

I feel like my soul is cutting through thousands of knives, but I am fearless and clenched my teeth.

I'm not afraid of the pain of calcining my body, but more afraid of life and death.

Finally, when I cut the last piece of dragon scales, the evil spirits all over my body quickly converged, and all the strange limbs on my body disappeared.

I changed back to the appearance of my servant Chen Kunlun again, no longer the Gu of the Ghost King.

When I fell to the ground, my fists were clenched, and the fighting spirit in my heart was more exciting than ever.

Although all the things I saw in despair just now are all illusions in my heart.

But I firmly believe that what I think is what I see and what I see is the fact. If I really want to give up, they will never scold me, but will support me.

They don't need me to fight for all beings, they just want me to relax.

And for them, I must take the initiative to move forward and be a world where they will not fall.

"You...how on earth did you do it? This...how is this possible?"

Inside the coffin, the voice of splitting the soul sounded again, with surprise.

Soon, he said again: "Amazing, Lao Long, I really opened my eyes. Too fair and honest not to deceive me, who can have the last laugh is still unknown!"

This time, he didn't have a soul split, he seemed to be the sober soul all the time.

After listening to him, I suddenly woke up.

Grandpa? Who is the grandpa in his mouth?

I suddenly thought of a man, a strange man who exists in many wild histories.

Jiang Shang, the word Ziya, the posthumous posthumous name Tai Gong.

Could it be that the grandpa mentioned by the ancestor of the Ao ethnic group refers to the legendary Jiang Ziya? What about the founding father of the Western Zhou Dynasty, Jiang Taigong who presided over the Conferred God List?

Tai Gong is here, there are no taboos. Tai Gong is here, and the gods evade.

Thinking of this, my heart suddenly became excited.

I finally waited for this moment. One of my main purposes of entering the Dragon Tomb is to see the true souls of the ancient ancestors, to see if I can find out the war of the gods, and even the history of the hot summer before, to figure out the immortal changes. The history of the evil world.

If the grandfather of this Ao ancestor is really Jiang Ziya, then I will not be far from that moment.

Just as I was about to speak with him, a few rays of light suddenly appeared on the soles of my feet.

The ghost circle that was originally separated by seven meters, helplessly shined.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, seven ghost circles, the colorful light rises.

These colorful lights finally come together, like a sky bow and a rainbow.

Under the colorful sky bow, a huge suction power rose up, just like the power of the heavens, which slammed my soul through.

I secretly said that it was not good, although I swallowed all the ghost gu, I became the last person to stand.

Although I was not entangled in evil thoughts and became the Ghost King Gu, but I was the only soul, and this seven-kill Gu formation continued.

Since there was only one soul left of me, this time it was assumed that I was the ultimate Gu King.

So the formation started the last step, as I expected, this is to give me to the Forbidden Land Evil Soul to enjoy.

Soon, I was sucked into the colorful sky bow.

Although I was panicked, I soon calmed down.

Although the future is dangerous, I don't know what will happen.

But all this is what I expected and I want to see.

Even if the evil soul is unfathomable, I still want to know her.

More importantly, I can use this to inquire about the news of Hongyu and Xuanyuan Qingluan.

So I didn't evade at all, letting the suction power of this colorful sky bow **** me in.

I want to see, where is it going to take me, and how mysterious the evil soul is!

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