Chapter 1168 Ringtone

Chapter 1168 Ringtone

As if sensing his disrespect, the black clouds in the sky suddenly lit up, and the fiery red light was as if the calamity clouds were on fire, which was actually the case.

The air suddenly became hot. When you look up at the sky, you will find a big hole burned out in the sky. Large chunks of magma-like fire from the sky fall down. The ear-piercing howl makes the already astonishing power even more frightening.

When the sky fire fell onto the dense thunder and lightning net of Tiangang Royal Thunder Formation, the thunder net immediately sunk deeply, and it was only when it was about to burst that it could annihilate the sky fire, but before the thunder net could fully recover to its original shape, The sky fire came one after another.

For a moment, thunder and fire roared in the sky, and the once prosperous Emperor Dayan City was now like a purgatory on earth. No one knows how long the thunder net above their heads can withstand it. Some people want to escape here, but the majestic pressure of the coming of heaven makes them unable to stand up. They can only kneel on the ground and tremble, resigned to their fate with despair.

Yuwen Tailuo's face darkened, and his previous arrogance was slightly restrained at this time. Heaven's punishment is not a disaster. Even though he was prepared, he was still deeply shocked by the unlimited power of destruction. He did not dare to delay. He ignored Mu Fangli's scolding and the pleading of others and concentrated on Start refining Li Chuyi.

With the help of the Heaven-Bearing Formation, his aura gradually merged with Li Chuyi's, and his consciousness resonated with the other person's sea of ​​consciousness, but the soul deep in the sea of ​​consciousness made him frown.

It cannot be refined.

He didn't know why.

It stands to reason that with the help of a large formation and his own cultivation far surpassing Li Chuyi, even if there are difficulties in refining the opponent's soul, he should not be as ineffective as he is now. At the same time, he also discovered an unexpected situation. His physical body and sea of ​​consciousness had merged with each other. Under normal circumstances, one should wax and wane, and Li Chuyi's Dao Fruit should gradually transfer to him. Yes, but the reality is that he did not gain any benefit at all. On the contrary, his own Dao Fruit was unknowingly reduced.

Thinking of when Li Chuyi was born, Yuwen Tailuo was shocked. Although the process is different, what is happening now is so similar to what happened then!

But that’s not right!

He was obviously the one running the secret technique, and Li Chu was just an unconscious fish belly that was left to his own devices, but why was the result the other way around?

Could it be due to fate?

His eyes lit up, and Yuwen Tailuo felt that he had guessed the truth.

Changing one's destiny against the will of heaven has only been successful once and a half in more than 10,000 years. The first time was when Mu Qiming, the ancestor of the Mu family, acted for Yuwen Wuji, the founder of Dayan, and the other half was for Yuwen Tianhao. This method is so mysterious that Mu Qiming did not leave any records. The whole process was deduced by later generations based on the fragments dictated by his predecessor and combined with "Thousands of Planes". Yuwen Tailuo's so-called perfection is only relative to Yuwen Taihao. In other words, he was not very sure of success.

After thinking about the joints, Yuwen Tailuo glanced at Mr. Wen. Several death screams suddenly came from the surroundings. Several royal heirs turned into corpses and fell to the ground in an instant, while Yuwen Tailuo was refreshed. The momentum of Dao Fruit's passing also came to an abrupt end.

"really!"

Yuwen Tailuo was at ease, and he completely verified his conjecture.

Taking someone's fate is not like absorbing someone's magic power. It is not something that the other party can take away without resisting you. This involves not only a competition between Taoism and deeds, but also a battle between fate and fate. This is like a person trying to kill another sleeping person. Although all the favorable conditions are on his side, he is unfortunately not as lucky as the other person. Before he can take action, he slips and falls to the ground, waking the other person up. It would be even more unlucky. When he fell, the tip of the knife was pointing upwards. Instead of killing anyone, he stabbed himself to death.

This kind of mysterious and profound thing cannot be supplemented by acquired cultivation. Whether it is high or low depends entirely on what is given by nature. Although "Emperor's Way" can cultivate a person's luck, luck is only a part of destiny, an acquired external force derived from destiny. To win someone's destiny is to fight naked, and in the end, you have to fight to win.

Besides, Li Chuyi's luck is not bad either. Compared with his acquired imperial luck, the other party was born with great luck.

Since one's own strength is not enough, then just gather the strength of everyone. Yuwen Tailuo, who had planned for a long time, had already prepared the "spiritual pill" all over the ground. Now that he saw that it was effective, he would not hesitate. The screams around him suddenly sounded one after another, and piles of corpse ashes kept appearing.

The descendants of Yuwen around were all chilled to the bone. They looked at Yuwen Tailuo as if he was looking at a monster. He wanted to resist but was restrained. He could not struggle at all. In the end, he could only lie on the ground in humiliation, wondering inexplicably what would happen next. It will be your turn.

They are desperate because this is a dead situation where they cannot even commit suicide.

It's not that they can't commit suicide, but the result of committing suicide and being sucked dry by the formation is the same, and it will eventually turn into the strength Yuwen Tailuo needs to supplement his body.

A steady stream of power filled his body, and Yuwen Tailuo's spirit was greatly boosted. He could clearly feel that Li Chuyi's Dao Fruit was flowing towards him. He laughed a few times in excitement, and the strength in his hand increased a bit.

It doesn't matter if the soul can't be fused for a while. As long as Li Chuyi's Dao Fruit is taken away first, will he be able to turn the world around with only a lonely soul?

There are also those pairs of yin and yang pupils. Those eyes are also part of the Dao Fruit. As long as he can completely wipe out the Dao Fruit, those eyes will naturally belong to him.

With those eyes, he can increase the power of the formation several times, and it will definitely be faster to transform mortals into immortals in the future. At that time, he will be the first person since the founding of Dayan, no, since the birth of the entire Yuwen royal family. A person who has become an immortal!

Yuwen Tailuo trembled with excitement just thinking about the immortal emperor.

As for Li Chuyi, he was in a coma without thoughts or dreams. Only the chanting of the "Tao Canon" echoed gently in his mind.

As Yuwen Tailuo swallowed faster and faster, the chanting of the scriptures also slowly weakened, until finally it was almost inaudible, and a crisp ringtone suddenly appeared, but the small sound shook the whole soul like thunder. He woke up with a start.

Not only him, but everyone present heard a ringtone. Yuwen Tailuo, who was close at hand, had a flushed face and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He looked down at Li Chuyi's chest, and a small golden bell reflected on his chest. eye.

"This is...?!"

Before he could figure it out, the ground beneath his feet suddenly shook, and the entire mausoleum made a mournful sound. The Kongling Tomb where they were and the Yinghou Tomb next to them both fell into a trance at the same time, as if a bubble had been popped. Disappeared on the spot, and when he reappeared, he was deep in the palace.

"What's going on! Why did you move the formation before it's time?!" Yuwen Tailuo turned around and asked angrily.

Mr. Wen said with an extremely ugly face: "My emperor, we did not move him. Look at the top!"

Looking up, Yuwen Tailuo's eyes froze. They saw Ying Houling flipped over and hanging upside down above their heads, and fell down hard without waiting for anyone to react.

"Hurry...huh?!"

I wanted to activate the Heaven-Bearing Formation to scatter it, but unexpectedly, the Yinghou Tomb did not cause any damage after being crushed. It passed through the body like a phantom and merged with the empty tomb under my feet. Looking around blankly, everyone felt that they just felt Seeing it was like a dream.

But, is it a dream?

Looking around, Yuwen Tailuo's heart sank. He didn't know what was wrong with this, but where they were now gave him a bad feeling.

The small bridge and flowing water, the green grass and the three big characters "Lingmao Pavilion" on the waterside pavilion stung his eyes.

This is not the back hall of Dingtian Hall that he designed, but the Yingting Garden built for Mu Xueling!

Why?

Yuwen Tailuo couldn't figure it out. For the first time, the development of the situation was beyond his control.

"Why are you here?"

Li Chuyi also looked around in confusion, unaware that when he woke up, Yuwen Tailuo's pressure increased sharply, and the direction of the fusion was reversed again. Yuwen Tailuo's Dao Fruit continued to flow towards Li Chuyi, and at a faster speed faster and faster.

He was so angry that he tried to knock the person unconscious again, but Li Chuyi's chest suddenly made a loud ringing sound, and the small golden bell floated on its own among them. With a slight shake, his consciousness was shaken. A trace of blood spilled from Ci Lian's ears.

Unexpectedly, the golden bell left by his mother was so powerful. Li Chuyi looked at Yuwen Tailuo stupidly, but saw the latter grabbing it with an angry look on his face.

"You dare to hurt me, you are so brave!"

The golden bell was a relic left to him by Mu Xueling. How could Li Chuyi let the other party destroy it? In desperation, he wanted to draw his sword, but the next moment he froze on the spot.

A slender hand slowly poked out from the golden bell, and Yuwen Tailuo was able to give it a slap before he was about to catch it. No sound came out, but everyone present felt confused. Yuwen Tailuo groaned and fell back, but his left hand pulled Li Chuyi back as if it was on his head, and he half-knelt down in embarrassment. On the ground.

"What...uh...!!!"

With an angry voice stuck in his throat, Yuwen Tailuo looked at the hand in disbelief.

After the palm was struck, the bare hand shrank in pain, but then it reached out with force again, not as if it was to pursue, but as if it was trying to struggle out.

A haze of light suddenly appeared around Jin Ling, and the light was distorted into various illusions. After the range of the haze light extended up and down into a human shape, Su's hand pulled hard. After a few ripples, the haze light suddenly shattered like a mirror, and a The graceful figure appeared in front of the two people along with the fragments.

"you you...!!!"

Yuwen Tailuo was stunned. He didn't say a complete sentence for a long time, his expression looked like he had seen a ghost.

The same was true for Li Chuyi. Looking at the graceful back, he looked very familiar, and his face was full of disbelief.

"mother?"

After a long time, he called out cautiously, with a nervousness that could not be expressed in a word.

Upon hearing this, the woman turned around lightly, a look of surprise appearing on her face that was almost exactly the same as Mu Xueqing's, and then turned into a warm smile. She leaned down with tears in her eyes and hugged Li Chuyi into her arms.

"My child, my child, I finally see you!"

Li Chuyi was held in her arms stupidly, feeling very excited, but more suspicious.

Not to mention the way this person appeared, the fact that he couldn't feel a trace of popularity from her made him full of suspicion, secretly guessing whether this was another game of Yuwen Tailuo.

"Are you really my mother? Are you Mu Xueling?"

With red eyes, the woman nodded desperately. She wanted to say something to Li Chuyi but suddenly saw the hand above Li Chuyi's head. The tenderness on her face suddenly turned to anger. She turned her head and looked at Yuwen coldly. Tai Luo.

"You haven't repented at all after so long, Yuwen Tailuo, you are too poisonous!"

Looking at those unforgettable bright eyes, Yuwen Tailuo finally came to his senses. He was not angry at the woman's words at all, but had a face of endless ecstasy.

"Ling'er...Ling'er! You are still alive, you are still alive!!!"