C4218 Paramita
Article 4218. Paramita
In the blink of an eye, it was as if he had just woken up from a dream.
Loong Fei opened his eyes. They were as red as snow.
The surging emotions in his heart could not be calmed down at all.
What was even stranger was that his figure was at the place where he had just arrived at the bottom of the Nine Springs.
A blood moon and a blood river.
"Master, this is the bottom of the Nine Springs. It is rumored that the blood moon in the void is a star that Ancestor Yi plucked from the other side of the shore, and it is used to suppress the Nine Springs forever."
"As for this blood river, it was created by the great terror that I spoke of before, and it was created by slaughtering the Nine Springs."
"Of course, this is also a legend. It has been too long, and I don't know about it at all."
Yang Jian said.
Just like before, the scene repeated itself.
It was as if everything he saw before was a dream.
"Hm? Why do I suddenly feel that this scene is so familiar?"
"That's right. It feels like I have experienced it before. Now, it's repeating itself?"
"Now that you mention it, I do indeed feel that way."
The Dimension Master looked at each other in dismay.
However, Yang Jian's face was suddenly filled with incomparable panic.
"It's him, my lord. That terrifying figure must have made a move."
"To be able to make so many of us unknowingly fall for it, it's too terrifying."
As Yang Jian spoke, the expression on his face changed indeterminately. He looked at the dark space, the blood-colored river, and his pupils began to shrink.
Among the people present, he was the one who understood this great terror the most.
Therefore, his performance became more and more obvious.
On the side, Loong Fei became silent.
What he had experienced just now was definitely not a dream.
"It's not a dream, it's a type of Cultivation Method."
"So powerful that it can wrap up the entire space?"
"Is this a f * cking threat?"
Loong Fei clenched his fists tightly.
He had already lost before the battle even started.
Their opponent had only used a single Cultivation Method, but it had already made them drown in it.
In fact, it was even possible that he was still in the midst of his opponent's magical technique.
Suddenly, Loong Fei's eyes moved as he looked at the stars in the sky.
"An existence that Hong Yi is suppressing? A tombstone with the word 'dream'?"
"Meng Shenji?"
" The Great Divine Dream Technique? "
In an instant, an invisible line was pulled up by Loong Fei.
Suddenly, at this moment.
Yang Jian took a step forward and interrupted Loong Fei's thoughts. "Master, what else do we do? Should we continue?"
He asked.
Now, Loong Fei was their master.
A single sentence could make them wish they were dead.
However, facing this unknown terror, they didn't dare to act rashly.
"Go my ass, are you going to die?"
"If I'm not wrong, Hong Yi didn't die when he fought Meng Shenji before he transcended the other shore."
"And the one who suppressed him was this old thing."
"Now, he was able to fight Hong Yi in the past. Now, how powerful do you think he is?"
Loong Fei said.
A sense of helplessness emerged in his heart.
Previously, everything had been smooth sailing.
His first impression had given Loong Fei a feeling that he was invincible and could run amok in the Yang God Realm.
But now, it seemed that in the Yang God World, after Hong Yi transcended the other shore, the so-called Yang God was no longer the same as before.
Ten thousand latecomers were no match for a pioneer.
Because Hong Yi transcended the other side of the river, it was much easier for this world to become a Yang God.
Therefore, it seemed like the few Yang Gods that Loong Fei had killed before weren't very impressive achievements.
"Meng Shenji? How can this person who is competing with Ancestor Yi still be alive?"
"My Lord, this isn't possible."
Yang Jian found it hard to believe.
"Impossible? Then go to the end of the blood river and take a look."
Loong Fei said in an unpleasant tone.
His heart was filled with resentment.
He had just found a path.
But before he could start, it had already been cut off.
Meng Shenji's existence was like an invisible mountain, pressing down on Loong Fei's heart.
But... Loong Fei didn't want to give up.
Even though Meng Shenji was incomparably powerful.
But if Loong Fei gave up on saving his child...
Impossible!
"Myriad Gods Tower!"
With a thought, Loong Fei withdrew all the experts from the Myriad Gods Tower and looked into the distance along the blood river.
"Damn it, the tombstone is ready, and it even jumped out to be a demon."
"No matter what, I have to go."
"Even if you really jump out of the grave, I'm going to save Invincible."
Loong Fei fixed his eyes and leapt onto the boundless blood river.
However, right at this moment, the blood river began to move.
The scarlet water began to bubble.
Whoosh!
"Roar!"
Suddenly, a blood dragon soared into the sky and attacked from within the blood river.
Loong Fei stopped in his tracks.
His eyes turned cold as he looked at the blood dragon.
"Get lost!"
Loong Fei said coldly.
He didn't even attack.
Dragon?
How dare he act arrogantly in front of Loong Fei?
It didn't exist.
After entering the High God Space, Loong Fei rarely used his Dragon Clan's power.
However, deep in his bones, he was still a dragon.
Furthermore, he was a supreme existence.
If there were other existences in this blood river, it might be a hindrance to Loong Fei.
However, only dragons could not do it.
Boom!
In an instant, as Loong Fei said the word 'roll', the blood dragon collapsed and turned into streams of blood that flowed back into the blood river.
A light shadow suddenly appeared on the blood river.
Loong Fei's pupils shrank as he looked at a black shadow that was slowly approaching the blood river. All the energy in his body began to gather.
This blood river was very strange.
It seemed like it contained a monstrous Destructive Power and Devouring Power.
Loong Fei could still feel the violent Aura even though he was hovering in the void.
But now, there was actually someone who had crossed the blood river.
How could he not be shocked?
"Meng Shenji? Is that you?"
Loong Fei was startled for a moment, and his heart was filled with killing intent.
No matter how awesome he was, since he had touched the little guy, he would be his enemy.
Gradually.
As time passed, the silhouette of light got closer and closer, and Loong Fei's eyes became colder and colder.
Three breaths later, a silhouette appeared right below Loong Fei and slowly stopped.
"Aren't you going to come down and have a seat?"
Suddenly, the figure opened his mouth. His voice was incomparably indifferent, like a boat that was swimming in water, inviting others.
Instantly, Loong Fei's heart rumbled.
His brain was like a short-circuit. An extremely familiar name appeared in his mind.
Hong Yi!
It was definitely Hong Yi.
He didn't know anything else, but he knew some of the basics about the Yang God World.
"What's wrong? Fellow Daoist, why are you so shameless to come here by boat?"
On the blood river, the figure in the boat said.
This sentence further confirmed Loong Fei's speculation.
Besides Hong Yi, who else could have such means?
For a moment, Loong Fei's mind was filled with thoughts.
After all, they had just destroyed the Othershore Mountain, and most of them were related to Loong Fei.
So, was Hong Yi a friend or foe when he appeared?
It was hard to be sure.0
"I don't care anymore. At most, I'll just fight him head-on."
Loong Fei made up his mind and landed on the boat from the void.
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