Chapter 2279: Promise questioning

Meng Fan was about to sink completely, his soul, his will, and his thoughts over and over again in an instant, conjectured something, especially the mystery of this sealessness!
The real horror of Wuhai lies in the word "wu".
The era of the gods of good fortune, here, is not originally called Wuhai, but there are some other names, such as the sea of ​​chaos, the sea of ​​chaos, and so on.
But at this moment, when Meng Fan stepped into the ocean with the eyes of the sky and the pure will of the soul, he found that the name given by the three-way divine hidden giant of this era is the most accurate one. A wordless word does everything. .
Without the sea, there is no law, no vitality, no real meaning of the great road, and no power. Therefore, even the king of gods stepping into this vast expanse of no sea can't urge their own laws and urges. Any power wandering here can't find an exact direction. It will always be confused, and in the end, it will sink here completely.
And after any king sinks here, it will not be like sitting on the road of gods or the worlds, because there is no and suppression of any power here, the king who sinks and died here, with power, all laws, The vitality must be completely dissipated, finally turned into nothingness, and merged into Wuhai.
So Heaven is here, there is no power.
In the world, what can exist here without turning into decay?
Ancient ship without sea!
A small fragment as large as a fingernail is enough to build an ark, carrying a large number of monsters, and crossing the path of the gods, half an arm of a wooden board plus dozens of fragments, created what Meng Fan had seen in his life. The most intricate Qiankun Ark, with hundreds of millions of creatures and forty gods in the universe, is looking for the next place to live!
The ancient ship without sea does not possess any power in itself. There is no law or the true meaning of any avenue. The real power of the ancient ship without sea is sturdiness, perhaps the strongest power in the world.
Meng Fan thought of this in an instant.
At this time, his will completely overwhelmed the will of Heaven!
He guessed right.
In this sealess world, Heaven’s Dao has no power and is infinitely weakened. Meng Fan’s will takes the absolute initiative and completely suppresses the will of Heaven. His will is swallowing and assimilating the will of Heaven’s Dao in a way of cannibalizing. Progressed slowly.
"Unexpectedly, my first encounter with the source of the heavens and the Great Primal Chaos was actually a time war."
Meng Fan's will makes a sound, this sound is a kind of clear and bright voice, and his heart is suddenly bright and bold.
There is nothing wrong, at this moment, he is fighting the source of the heavens and the Great Chaos!
Was he eroding the will of heaven first, and fully grasping this power that represents the will of the source of the heavens, or was his soul first sinking into the sea created by the Great Chaos Emperor?
He suddenly thought of the final battle of the ancient era, the nine great gods, the way of heaven, and the chaotic emperor. Isn't it just such a scene?
What is vying for is also time.
Did the Great Primordial Chaos slaughter all the creatures in the world first, or did the Great Tribulation of the Origin of the Heavens destroy everything, or did the nine great kings prevent this from happening?
Back then, the nine kings seemed to have been defeated. The Great Chaos Emperor's army of alien ghosts was still launched, preying on the flesh and blood of sentient beings.
But the nine gods did not really fail!
In the last epoch, the Great Primordial Chaos created strange ghosts, also tore apart the cosmos, and created the path of divine hiding. But the creatures in the world did not really perish. They had ancient power and made an ark out of ancient ship fragments without sea. Carrying many human races, scattered around.
There are dragons who continue to stay in a certain corner and thrive.
Various ancient visions have come to this world one after another.
Nine Springs Demon Venerable, Good Fortune God Venerable, have all lived to this era.
The memory fragments of the gods of good fortune that have been spliced ​​and reorganized by the will of heaven are turned into a whole, and flow in front of Meng Fan's eyes. Many deeds and too many secrets of the previous era are clearly seen by him. The nine kings of God are indeed chaotic. The emperor was hit hard, many fell, flesh and blood turned into tombs, and forever silence, but they all used their own methods, or extended the life of an epoch for themselves, or seized some fire for their own race.
But in the memory of the gods of good fortune, Meng Fan still didn't find it. At the end of the ancient era, he used one ark to retain the ancient power of human fire.
That character seems to have never appeared before. In fact, if there were such characters in the Ancient Era, it would be a great power comparable to the nine great gods who could use such a method to allow a small number of humans to survive the tribulation of the era. , And why is there no record in the memory of the gods of good fortune?
Providence has already been eaten away by most.
But Meng Fan's spirit and will gradually exerted strength, and he was about to fall asleep.
Without the protection of his powerful physical body, how fragile this divine and soul will is.
Once the spirit and will sink here, in a distant place, in the ten thousand realms, what is left is just a physical puppet of him!
He tried his best to swallow the will of heaven at a faster speed, but there was very little he could do. His consciousness became more and more blurred, and gradually he could no longer think, and he fell into perdition.
who am I?
Suddenly doubts arose in my heart.
Forget... the memory is indulging, the consciousness is falling, and everything he knows is gradually falling apart. His spirit and will, originally turned into a pure spiritual force, a human form, is also in the sea, gradually Of desalination.
The human form transformed into this spirit will gradually forgot his name. Although he kept asking himself and wanted to find it, he could not find it. Gradually, he closed his eyes.
With the sinking of his own will, he was constantly eroded, and the little God's will that was left changed from one to the other, and rose rapidly, and began to counteract his will.
The moment I closed my eyes.
Wearing a pink tube top, pink short skirt, bare feet, charming and unparalleled, a woman who can be called the most beautiful in the world, appeared in front of him, looking at him playfully.
"Remember who I am?"
The woman asked with a smile.
He looked at the woman's face, so familiar, as if he had seen it before, where was it?
In a small town with beautiful mountains and clear waters, he is a young man who practiced hard. His mother is cooking for him. The steaming meal is a simmering fish with a slurping fish soup. His mother holds the lid in one hand. Grab a ball of coarse grain noodles with one hand, pop! Sticking on the Guoyaner, it becomes a sticky cake in an instant, and it is soaked in fish soup.
And the charming and unparalleled barefooted woman, standing not far away, with outstanding grace, tilted her head and looked at him.
This is Wuzhen!
He looked at the barefoot woman.
The woman smiled and said: "I said before, I spent your life with you, I am your childhood sweetheart."
He hesitated: "Linglong Xinzun..."
"Yes, who are you?"
"I'm... Meng Fan."
He scratched his messy hair.
Suddenly!
Countless memories exploded in my mind, a young man, with the heavens and the earth, used shocking means to create a dark alliance, confront the ancient emperor, destroy the forbidden area, challenge the hidden giants, grasp the true meaning of good fortune, and save the universe!
He opened his eyes.
The will of Heaven in the body is twisting, making the final struggle.
"I am Meng Fan, and my will penetrates the era."
The voice fell.
The will of Heaven was completely swallowed and assimilated.
With a move, Meng Fan crossed the sea and headed straight for the realm!
In the ten thousand domains.
On the peak of the summit, the Promise Sect Master raised his arms high, and the whole person was soaked in sweat.
When the two kings of Jueping came to Wanyu, they could not find the headquarters of the dark alliance, because the headquarters of the dark alliance was shrouded and covered by some kind of void power that surpassed the law of the king's space.
Therefore, the two kings of Jueping have been observing, looking for traces of Wanyu.
When the third wave of sword formations vacated, the two kings of Jueping finally saw clues from the urging of the sword formations, guessed the location of the headquarters of the dark alliance, and the ether mountain hit, let it be revealed!
The Promise Sect Master showed his figure. The whole person was no longer old, but a burst of twilight radiated from all over his body. He is now completely different from the situation in which the Yiyuan Sword Formation was urged a few days ago. At that time, the Dark Alliance faced The enemy is just the undead king, there are dark alliance fighters from various dark alliance strongholds, and several kings to provide him with vitality.
At this moment, the dark alliance fighters everywhere are fighting, and the dark alliance kings are defending everywhere, beheading the purple light sergeant. The current Promise Sect Master is completely relying on the power of one person to spur the entire one yuan sword formation.
At the beginning, he had the vitality support of the dark alliance and several great kings, urging the one yuan sword formation three times, and he was already extremely weak. This time it was driven by one person. He is now burning, and is no longer his vitality. The second wave of the one yuan sword Array, his vitality has been exhausted.
What he burns now is his own blood!
Therefore, the former Undead King was just old, but now he is depressed, and it seems that he is getting closer and closer to the last moment.
The hidden intention of the Dark League headquarters was defeated.
The Promise Gate Master raised his head and looked at King Liang Jueping.
Then he merged his arms without hesitation.
The third wave of One Yuan Sword Array spins into the air, like a death vortex, rolling towards the army of the Purple Light Empire!
"Humph." Two King Jueping snorted coldly, and the throne under him suddenly flew out and directly slammed into the sword formation.
Immediately, the sword intent touched the throne of the emperor, and immediately dissipated. On the other hand, the throne of the emperor was constantly trembling!
"The Ziguang Empire is the supreme humanity." Liang Jueping said coldly: "This human emperor throne is the Ziguang Empire fighting all over the world, continuously annexing humanity, and smelting the enlightenment and personal treasures of the human gods. Representing the unity of humanity, how can you compare with the Ziguang Empire even though your universe is vast?"
Between the words, the purple canopy on his head was constantly surging, forming patches of purple clouds, rolling over the sky.
"Humanity is prospering, and the purple gas is coming to the east!"
He raised his hand and pointed.
Suddenly the billowing purple gas in the canopy turned into a thin line, although it was small, it seemed to divide the world, directly pierced into the one yuan sword formation, moving forward, dividing everything.
Crashed.
The one yuan sword array dissipated.
The Promise Sect Master hung his head weakly, revealing a meaningful smile.
"Humanity... slaughter, slaughter, annex, unscrupulous for profit, is this your humanity?"