Fortune Shrine
Chapter 3783 Artifact Spirit
Chapter 3783 Artifact Spirit
all gone?
In the same place, Fang Yi was a little startled.
In the previous blow, although he repelled Immortal Zihua, so did he himself. He really wasn't sure if he could defeat the opponent, but the opponent...
But it's not surprising to think about it, the sword has cracked and lost its value.
It's not worth paying for it anymore.
More importantly, there are countless strong men who have fallen in this space, and there are still many treasures to be discovered, so...
never mind!It's better to go.
Fang Yi didn't bother to pay attention, and couldn't help but glanced at the sword and the corpse under it.
At the same time, the sword seemed to be "watching" him.
Of course, it was just a feeling, a wonderful feeling of being watched, but after careful sensing, there was nothing.
"Can you see me?"
Fang Yi asked subconsciously, but as soon as the words came out, he felt a little idiot for speaking to a sword.
But unexpectedly, he paused with his sword in his hand, and then there was a slight roar, as if he was responding to Fang Yi's question.
It's just that the roaring sound is no longer as powerful as before, like a dying old man, extremely weak.
Looks like it's dying!
Fang Yi felt a little regretful, seeing such a psychic sword dissipate, it was somewhat heartbreaking, and with a thought, a majestic vitality erupted from Fang Yi's body and poured into the long sword.
He is a god trying to maintain the long sword with life force.
But it's a pity that the long sword is not an ordinary life, and these things have no effect at all.
At the same time, a weak voice also sounded in Fang Yi's sea of knowledge, "Little friend, don't waste your efforts in vain, the old man should have left long ago."
Uh?
Hearing this voice, Fang Yi's eyes lit up, and he looked at the sword in disbelief.
It wasn't because this sword could communicate with his spiritual thoughts, this sword revealed its extraordinaryness from the very beginning, Fang Yi was not surprised by this, but what surprised him was that the human nature revealed by this sword was so realistic, Is this really a sword?
"Don't be surprised, little friend, old age is not a weapon spirit, but the remaining divine sense of the corpse below..."
The sound continued.
Only then did Fang Yi suddenly realize that the owner of the voice was due to the collapse and overflow of the spiritual world at the time of his fall, and a trace of remaining divine sense lived in the sharp sword by some kind of coincidence, replacing the original voice. Qi Ling, this is where everything is now.
It has to be said that the Creator is miraculous, but also because of this, he was imprisoned in the sword body.
Cannot escape for millions of years.
Moreover, the power of the soul is gradually dissipating, becoming weaker day by day. In addition to the previous battle, it is already exhausted at this moment, and it may disappear at any time.
After Fang Yi heard about it, he didn't express much. The size of the Three Realms is nothing short of amazing.
There was nothing he could do about what happened to the other party.
And that voice obviously sees through everything, after all, after living so many years, everything has become bearish.
"Were you killed by the sword of judgment in that great catastrophe?"
After a pause, Fang Yi began to ask.
"Of course not!" The voice smiled wryly, "If that's the case, how could this old man survive until today? I'm ashamed to say that I was just hurt by the aftermath."
This!
Fang Yi was stunned. He didn't know how powerful the owner of the voice was, but from the previous fight with Immortal Zihua and the Qingpao man, it was not difficult to see how powerful the other party was, and he was still fighting against him. With only a trace of divine sense left in him, this shows the strength of the opponent in its heyday.
But that's it, the other party's words about the catastrophe of heaven and earth are all in an extremely small and humble position.
And what caused the other party to fall was just the aftermath.
Recalling the time of chaos, witnessing the battle between Shimo and the Sword of Judgment, Fang Yi was still too insignificant at that time to observe anything, only knowing that the world was opened because of it.
It can be seen from this that the power of judgment is overbearing.
"What's the matter with the real dragon breath on your body?" Fang Yi asked again, and this was what he wanted to know urgently, because it might be related to Fuxi and Nuwa.
"This is what I want to ask, little friend, what is the matter with your aura? You are not a dragon, but you have the aura of a potential dragon. I can even feel the power of hope hidden in you."
The voice did not answer the question, revealing the color of curiosity.
Breath of a potential dragon?The power of hope?
The breath of the Qianlong is nothing more than that, Fang Yi's physical body was rebuilt to incorporate the tail of the real dragon. Not surprisingly, the real dragon in Kyushu is the Qianlong, and it is normal for Fang Yi to have his breath on his body.
But the power of hope?
To be honest, Fang Yi didn't feel that even if he condensed the so-called blade of hope in the dragon clan, he felt that it was just the condensed dragon energy, and the so-called power of hope was a bit illusory.
But at this moment, the voice said that there is power of hope in his body, really...
"Dare to ask seniors, what is the power of hope?"
Immediately, he hurriedly asked.
Regrettably, the voice did not give him an answer, "Little friend, this can stump the old man. The Way of Hope is the only existence among the three thousand great ones that can reverse fate. Coexist with Qianlong. You have a strong The hidden dragon breath naturally contains the power of hope."
This!
Fang Yi was speechless. Is this a guess about his feelings?
Or is there something special about Qianlong breath?Why didn't I notice it?
"What? Little friend doesn't believe it?" The voice saw the strangeness in Fang Yi's expression, and continued: "Then do you know, since the birth of the Three Realms, who can escape the judgment of heaven?"
Heaven's judgment?
Is it the so-called power of judgment?If this is the case, then counting from the beginning of the devil to the king of the years, in the current Three Realms...
"How? Can't find it?"
The voice didn't wait for Fang Yi to answer, and continued: "But, the power of hope is fine, and it is precisely because of a little power of hope that the old man has survived to this day, otherwise he would have ceased to exist."
"Compared to the old man, the two strong men of the Pangu clan escaped the judgment of heaven and broke the unprecedented legend of the Three Realms. All of this is because of the way of hope."
what?
Two powerhouses of the Pangu clan?
Fang Yi's pupils shrank sharply, and he subconsciously thought of Fuxi and Nuwa. Didn't they just escape from this space?
"Have you met Fuxi and Nuwa?"
Immediately, he blurted out, with an extremely eager expression on his face.
But the voice didn't seem to be surprising at all, and said lightly: "You are related to that Qianlong, and you must be related to the two of them!"
"Besides, you have their aura faintly on you, are you also a Pangu clan?"
The voice asked back, faintly revealing a trace of curiosity, and then added without haste, "You want to know about them? It's not difficult, but you have to do something for the old man."
……
(End of this chapter)
all gone?
In the same place, Fang Yi was a little startled.
In the previous blow, although he repelled Immortal Zihua, so did he himself. He really wasn't sure if he could defeat the opponent, but the opponent...
But it's not surprising to think about it, the sword has cracked and lost its value.
It's not worth paying for it anymore.
More importantly, there are countless strong men who have fallen in this space, and there are still many treasures to be discovered, so...
never mind!It's better to go.
Fang Yi didn't bother to pay attention, and couldn't help but glanced at the sword and the corpse under it.
At the same time, the sword seemed to be "watching" him.
Of course, it was just a feeling, a wonderful feeling of being watched, but after careful sensing, there was nothing.
"Can you see me?"
Fang Yi asked subconsciously, but as soon as the words came out, he felt a little idiot for speaking to a sword.
But unexpectedly, he paused with his sword in his hand, and then there was a slight roar, as if he was responding to Fang Yi's question.
It's just that the roaring sound is no longer as powerful as before, like a dying old man, extremely weak.
Looks like it's dying!
Fang Yi felt a little regretful, seeing such a psychic sword dissipate, it was somewhat heartbreaking, and with a thought, a majestic vitality erupted from Fang Yi's body and poured into the long sword.
He is a god trying to maintain the long sword with life force.
But it's a pity that the long sword is not an ordinary life, and these things have no effect at all.
At the same time, a weak voice also sounded in Fang Yi's sea of knowledge, "Little friend, don't waste your efforts in vain, the old man should have left long ago."
Uh?
Hearing this voice, Fang Yi's eyes lit up, and he looked at the sword in disbelief.
It wasn't because this sword could communicate with his spiritual thoughts, this sword revealed its extraordinaryness from the very beginning, Fang Yi was not surprised by this, but what surprised him was that the human nature revealed by this sword was so realistic, Is this really a sword?
"Don't be surprised, little friend, old age is not a weapon spirit, but the remaining divine sense of the corpse below..."
The sound continued.
Only then did Fang Yi suddenly realize that the owner of the voice was due to the collapse and overflow of the spiritual world at the time of his fall, and a trace of remaining divine sense lived in the sharp sword by some kind of coincidence, replacing the original voice. Qi Ling, this is where everything is now.
It has to be said that the Creator is miraculous, but also because of this, he was imprisoned in the sword body.
Cannot escape for millions of years.
Moreover, the power of the soul is gradually dissipating, becoming weaker day by day. In addition to the previous battle, it is already exhausted at this moment, and it may disappear at any time.
After Fang Yi heard about it, he didn't express much. The size of the Three Realms is nothing short of amazing.
There was nothing he could do about what happened to the other party.
And that voice obviously sees through everything, after all, after living so many years, everything has become bearish.
"Were you killed by the sword of judgment in that great catastrophe?"
After a pause, Fang Yi began to ask.
"Of course not!" The voice smiled wryly, "If that's the case, how could this old man survive until today? I'm ashamed to say that I was just hurt by the aftermath."
This!
Fang Yi was stunned. He didn't know how powerful the owner of the voice was, but from the previous fight with Immortal Zihua and the Qingpao man, it was not difficult to see how powerful the other party was, and he was still fighting against him. With only a trace of divine sense left in him, this shows the strength of the opponent in its heyday.
But that's it, the other party's words about the catastrophe of heaven and earth are all in an extremely small and humble position.
And what caused the other party to fall was just the aftermath.
Recalling the time of chaos, witnessing the battle between Shimo and the Sword of Judgment, Fang Yi was still too insignificant at that time to observe anything, only knowing that the world was opened because of it.
It can be seen from this that the power of judgment is overbearing.
"What's the matter with the real dragon breath on your body?" Fang Yi asked again, and this was what he wanted to know urgently, because it might be related to Fuxi and Nuwa.
"This is what I want to ask, little friend, what is the matter with your aura? You are not a dragon, but you have the aura of a potential dragon. I can even feel the power of hope hidden in you."
The voice did not answer the question, revealing the color of curiosity.
Breath of a potential dragon?The power of hope?
The breath of the Qianlong is nothing more than that, Fang Yi's physical body was rebuilt to incorporate the tail of the real dragon. Not surprisingly, the real dragon in Kyushu is the Qianlong, and it is normal for Fang Yi to have his breath on his body.
But the power of hope?
To be honest, Fang Yi didn't feel that even if he condensed the so-called blade of hope in the dragon clan, he felt that it was just the condensed dragon energy, and the so-called power of hope was a bit illusory.
But at this moment, the voice said that there is power of hope in his body, really...
"Dare to ask seniors, what is the power of hope?"
Immediately, he hurriedly asked.
Regrettably, the voice did not give him an answer, "Little friend, this can stump the old man. The Way of Hope is the only existence among the three thousand great ones that can reverse fate. Coexist with Qianlong. You have a strong The hidden dragon breath naturally contains the power of hope."
This!
Fang Yi was speechless. Is this a guess about his feelings?
Or is there something special about Qianlong breath?Why didn't I notice it?
"What? Little friend doesn't believe it?" The voice saw the strangeness in Fang Yi's expression, and continued: "Then do you know, since the birth of the Three Realms, who can escape the judgment of heaven?"
Heaven's judgment?
Is it the so-called power of judgment?If this is the case, then counting from the beginning of the devil to the king of the years, in the current Three Realms...
"How? Can't find it?"
The voice didn't wait for Fang Yi to answer, and continued: "But, the power of hope is fine, and it is precisely because of a little power of hope that the old man has survived to this day, otherwise he would have ceased to exist."
"Compared to the old man, the two strong men of the Pangu clan escaped the judgment of heaven and broke the unprecedented legend of the Three Realms. All of this is because of the way of hope."
what?
Two powerhouses of the Pangu clan?
Fang Yi's pupils shrank sharply, and he subconsciously thought of Fuxi and Nuwa. Didn't they just escape from this space?
"Have you met Fuxi and Nuwa?"
Immediately, he blurted out, with an extremely eager expression on his face.
But the voice didn't seem to be surprising at all, and said lightly: "You are related to that Qianlong, and you must be related to the two of them!"
"Besides, you have their aura faintly on you, are you also a Pangu clan?"
The voice asked back, faintly revealing a trace of curiosity, and then added without haste, "You want to know about them? It's not difficult, but you have to do something for the old man."
……
(End of this chapter)
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