Chapter 703: Ten Thousand Years Past

Someone lost his voice and said, "How can he clearly hear the conversation between us? Shouldn't we be like ghosts to him......?" This...... What the hell is going on. ”

In the world of memory, they remain in two forms, each other's spirits and ghosts.

Jing Yao: They can understand this when they hear the muttering of another Mingzun, and the other Mingzun can hear the communication between them, which is not unusual.

The seed called fear took root in the hearts of everyone, and the situation that they thought was quite dominant was not like that at all, and this Mingzun who turned from death and was born was beyond all expectations.

"Shut up. Huang Xiufeng scolded angrily, the deputy commander felt that the situation was too serious, the illusionist was struggling to eliminate the mistake and maintain the normal operation of the Chaos Evil Array, and the buzzing discussion in his ears generally aroused Huang Xiufeng's anger.

"Huh...... Thinking about it, Xinyan used witchcraft to save me, and paid a big price but let the sleeping Huangquan take advantage of the loophole, and I ...... but the soul has been eroded by the power of yin and evil......"

Jing Yao couldn't help but pay attention to the wording of this Mingzun, in fact, this Mingzun is the real Mingzun, listening to his accent is not like a puppet who can't help himself, he has his own thinking, so he might as well try to communicate.

If you can rebel against this strong man, the odds of victory will increase by a few points.

Jing Yao gestured to the surroundings, signaling everyone to be quiet, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Lost lamb, I feel sorry for you......

This is imitating Huang Quan's way of speaking, and listening to it will involuntarily think in the ears.

The mist trembled for a moment, and seemed to be emotional: "Who are you?"

"No, I exist outside of time and space, and the world calls me a god......"

Hearing this, everyone's faces became strange, and Lin Tianxing was even more unceremoniously full of disgust, you are not even an immortal, and you dare to call yourself a god of a higher form? Of course, he also understood that Jing Yao was beginning to prepare to open the river, if the words could be corrected, Mingzun would naturally be happy.

"God ......" the Mingzun sneered: "I don't believe in God." ”

"God is an ethereal being, and everyone has a god in their hearts, confused, confused, worried...... It is like a beacon to guide the way forward...... Lost child, sink in, let me save you from the dust. ”

"Ridiculous. The Venerable was wary, "How do I know you're not cheating on me?"

"There's nothing worse than that. Jing Yao followed the temptation and said, "Why not give it a try?"

The Venerable said coldly: "How can you save it, my soul has been corroded by the evil qi of the Yellow Spring, and even the Buddhist Sanskrit chant cannot remove the ......."

"Do you remember Mo Xinyan?"

Jing Yao was happy in her heart, she was willing to communicate and have a chance, she believed that this name had been engraved in her mind like a pig iron brand, even if it had gone through millions of years, it would not be dusty.

"Xinyan ......" the Mingzun said dreamily: "How can I forget, I ......"

Everyone's eyes lit up, and if they developed at this pace, they would soon be able to end this bloodless obstacle that needed to be bloodied before they had a chance to overcome.

But at this moment, a softer voice suddenly sounded, like a demon, it was a sound that could not distinguish the syllables, like an aria of the gods, and like a silent sigh of all demons.

The Mingzun, who was thinking about reminiscing about the past, trembled violently, surrounded by demons, and the surging demonic flames shook the heavens and the earth.

Jing Yao snorted.

Ten fingers swayed out like flowing water, and a golden Buddha set slowly rose up, and the world was even more turbulent when he spit out the demon Buddha.

Jing Yao said: "Bu Wei, do it quickly!"

Then try to keep your voice calm and serene: "I can let you go back to the past and usher in a new life trajectory, you have the opportunity to choose again, so that history will not repeat itself, you and Mo Xinyan can even be at the ends of the world without asking about the world!"

The Mingzun's expression began to grow in pain, and the proposal from the gods made him very excited, and he could be reborn and return to the past to avoid all the sources of pain, and no one would refuse to start a new life.

Everyone has regrets and wants to go back to the past to change, and Mingzun is certainly no exception

Even more than everyone else, he was eager to go back in time and start again, but the sound from Huangquan made him powerless.

Mingzun, who was sandwiched between the two voices, had a hideous expression, and slapped his head hard, he was more inclined to the god's proposal, and Huang Quan finally refused to let him get his wish, just like a tug-of-war, but it was not the rope that was pulling, but his spirit.

The complication is that Huangquan will not let the events develop, and the protruding Buddha has a certain restraint effect on him, but in the face of absolute power, it is only a moment that the Buddha crumbles into light.

Jing Yao spurted out a mouthful of blood, and her body shook, but the effect was extraordinarily impressive, that Ming Zun was not completely affected by Huang Quan, and there were countless precious memories in his mind, so he struggled in pain, and his torn divine consciousness was more violent than any torture.

The soft magic chant sounded again, Ming Zun screamed, his eyes were red, this was a sign that he was about to get out of control, Jing Yao hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up!"

It is another quick move, but the meaning is very different, with a wave of the bare hand, it set off thousands of waves, implying that the sound of heaven and earth overshadowed the magic song, but the sound seemed to come from the depths of the heart, not outside the boundary, how could it be covered.

Lin Tianxing let out a long roar, the dragon chant sword roared, and a shocking sword light slashed into the void, and the sharp sound effect of galloping made everyone instantly deaf.

Shi Kuang played the piano again, and his cultivation method was based on seven emotions and six desires, pointing directly to his heart, and to a certain extent, it was the same as that magic singing.

Like Jing Yao, he is not Huangquan's opponent alone, Yue Qitian, Fu Yuan, Ming Zun, and Liu Xuanjin all tried their best to help.

The world was suddenly distorted, and the black hole that emerged was shocking, this is a world covered by the Chaos Bell, an illusory world derived from illusion, there should not have been a black hole, theoretically speaking, the illusion world can withstand the impact of infinite power, and the Chaos Clock is isolated from the outside world, how can there be such a ridiculous scene, which is completely beyond cognition.

The illusionist hurriedly extracts a memory from the shackles of memory, and the world is dappled with color.

The collision of light and darkness reflected everyone's eyes brilliantly, and some people's eyes jumped on the spot, but they still gritted their teeth.

When the light softened and the world became clearer, the illusionists breathed a sigh of relief...... In any case, they managed to open the memories in the shackles.

Lu Bu breathed a sigh of relief and said: "The time is unknown, the location is wide Tianshan, the beginning of the turning point in Mingzun's life, he was seven years old at that time......"