Chapter 2452: Bullying

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Open your eyes, it is a dim light, and you can see a faint light between the faint.
Gradually adapting to the light here, there was a whistling sound in his ear, but he could not feel the slightest cold.
"He woke up and really woke up."
Zi Yan heard a familiar voice.
In his eyes, a light group gradually became clear and fell in front of him.
The light group he looked very strange, but the sound was very familiar.
Unfamiliar and familiar, these two words that should not be together, appear in the mind of Zi Yan at this moment.
"Really woke up."
Another sound sounded, I saw that the second light group fell, still so familiar, still looks so strange.
"Haha, I finally woke up."
The third light group appeared, still strange and familiar.
"This is really not easy, I thought I couldn't wake up."
The fourth light group appears, and it still feels the same.
"The maintenance of the soul of five thousand years, the call of five thousand years, finally awakened you, and did not detract from our constant efforts."
The fifth light group appeared, still strange and familiar.
The reason why he is strange is that he has never seen five light groups, and the reason why they are familiar is because their voices are familiar.
Five people, every day, take turns calling, taking turns to give him vitality, and maintaining it for five thousand years. How can he be unfamiliar?
"Who are you? Where am I?"
The purple scorpion opened his mouth, but found that no sound came out, only one soul fluctuated.
"You don't know where this is? You think about it again? What is your last memory?" said one of the light groups.
Zi Yan closed his eyes and tried to think about what happened before.
In fact, the purple scorpion at this moment has no eyes at all, and some are just a group of souls that are not strong.
His memory is like a dust, and it is slowly opening.
He thought of the monk, thought of the konjac, and thought of the dead companions.
Also thought of Su Mengyao, Lin Xue, Wang Xianer, Shangguan Yueer.
In the end, he remembered Yiqian, remembered the Temple of Thunder, and remembered that he was saved by Yiqian.
The gods appeared, and the two gods confronted each other. When he thought he was saved, he suddenly encountered a sneak attack by Kaimon and Sini, and then fell into the abyss.
The soul became weak, but his memory did not hurt at all. He opened his eyes again and looked at the five light groups and said: "This is the abyss."
"You can say that!" said the light group.
At this time, a hurricane was blown from above, and Ziyan recognized that this is the hurricane that destroys one's own body and makes one lose consciousness.
Then he noticed that this is not a special space, just a deep pit.
They are all in the deep pit.
"Who are you?" Zi Yan looked at these light groups and asked inexplicably.
"We are against the sky!" said the five people in unison.
"Reverse against the sky!" Zi Yan was shocked, and the memory was completely awakened at this moment.
"I am dead?" he asked.
Only a generation of anti-celestial people will die, and the second generation of anti-celestial people will appear.
"I haven't died yet, but it's no different from being dead," said one of the light groups.
"What do you mean?" Zi Zi asked inexplicably.
"The space here is isolated from the outside world. Although our soul is still alive, we can never go out, we can only wait for death here! So, we are both there, but it is no different from the dead. The rules no longer recognize us."
"Are we abandoned?"
"You can say that!"
Zi Yan began to look around carefully. He found that the deep pit was not very large, and it was very irregular. It was not naturally formed, but it was more artificially opened up.
"We fell from the top, and the flesh was destroyed, but the soul escaped. After falling to the ground, generations of anti-celests began to try to break the ground and find a place to shelter from the wind. The pit you saw, I don’t know how many generations of the souls of the heavens have been lost.
"Your luck is very good. Although the soul is very weak, but the body is very strong, it blocks most of the power in the hurricane. Plus with this hiding place and our 5,000-year soul maintenance, you are Woke up."
The purple cicada was shocked. "Is the soul of five thousand years maintained? Is it time that has passed five thousand years?"
"This is the time we calculated in boring, it is not wrong!"
"How long have you been here?" asked Zi Yan.
"The time is too long, and I have long forgotten it."
From the sound of these light groups, Zi Yan heard some sorrowful meaning.
Being able to enter the abyss proves that they are all going back to the reincarnation of a reincarnation, and in this era, naturally, it is possible to call for the rain.
But nowadays, everyone's hiding place is just a pit that is not big.
Moreover, you can never live out, you can only wait to die here.
The purple scorpion is silent, and then he will also meet such a fate.
Waiting for the long death to come.
In this way, it is very boring to calculate the time until the time is completely forgotten.
Then wait for a new adversary to appear, and then calculate the time again and again.
As soon as I think about going through such a life, a sadness and a bleak will be my heart.
"You don't have to be discouraged, you are different from us, you have a great chance to go out." At this time, a light group said.
"Going out? Isn't this an abyss here?" Zi Zi asked inexplicably.
"When we fall here, the flesh has been destroyed, but you have saved it completely, you should have hope to go out. You must try to stand up now."
This is what Ziyan thinks, and should first explore its own situation.
His weak spiritual thoughts extended and carefully examined the whole body.
Then he discovered that his body had only the bones of the gods.
As for the heart of the gods, the degree of tenacity seems to be incomparable to the bones of the gods. At this moment, it has become very wilting and hidden in the sternum.
He relieved that it was the of the gods who saved his life.
But even if there is a god, if there are no five souls who have been replenishing for thousands of years, he will die.
So, after exploring the body, he expressed his gratitude to the five people sincerely.
"We will die sooner or later, just early and late, not so polite. You can try to stand up first."
Ziyan tried to stand up and found some difficulties.
Because his soul is too weak, unable to support the powerful body.
As for the power of the heavens and the earth to strengthen the soul, this is obviously impossible.
Because there is no heaven and earth energy here.
The soul of the purple scorpion is weak enough to control the body, so he failed to stand up after trying several times.
In places where there is no heaven and earth energy, the soul cannot grow, which is obviously a big problem.
But fortunately, there is also a wilting heart of the of purple, although it is not shaped by the powerful hurricane, but it still contains the vitality.
His spiritual thoughts slowly extended toward the heart of the god.
Because this is a unity, this heart of the gods is also his own thing, so his spiritual thoughts are naturally found in.
After that, the heart of the gods began to beat, and a pure energy was escaping. This energy went along the soul and went straight into the soul of the purple.
His soul began to grow under the naked eye.
The fire of the soul, which was even darker than the candlelight, is now getting brighter.
The light is getting brighter and the volatility is getting stronger and stronger.
The soul group of the five regiments against the heavens quietly looked at this scene, but it can be seen from their fluctuating soul that their moods at this moment are still very ups and downs.
After a few breaths, the fire of the purple soul is as big as a walnut, and the power of his soul is also strong.
He tried to mobilize his body again, and his fingers were already able to move slightly.
The heart of the gods is constantly providing energy to his soul. The fire of his soul is quickly grown to the size of his fist, and the light becomes more and more bright.
Moreover, the soul flame has become more and more concise.
At the same time, his physical bones are also absorbing the energy of the heart of the gods. The bones that seem to be dead are at this moment, full of vitality.
It has the feeling of long bleeding.
"Don't waste energy to restore the flesh, it's useless to have flesh," one reminder.
Obeying the advice of the other party, the purple of the gods is full of vitality, but there is no real bleeding.
His soul is already growing, and then he begins to try to move the body.
After the arm bones moved, he propped up the ground with his arms and stood up.
"how is it?"
Five flickering light groups looked at him.
"The power of the soul, no energy, but the power of the flesh!"
Zi Yan tried to hold the fist and then punched the ground.
"boom!"
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Looking at Zi Yan, I have to punch again. I know that another person who is interested in him said: "Don’t waste your strength. We will not stay for too long. If you can live out, I believe no one will be there. Come here again."
Zi Yan took back his fist and then looked at the five opponents.
At this time, the six of them are almost the same. The only difference is that the soul of the purple scorpion is wrapped in the skull and can see the fire of the soul along the eye socket.
It is like the monks he once met.
"Next, you should first familiarize yourself with the power of our own, and then we will use the 'deception of the heavens' to seal any breath on your body. If you can leave here, you must look at your creation.

The sable has been sleeping for five thousand years. In these five thousand years, enough five people to discuss the follow-up after his recovery.
And this trick of deception is the most crucial.