Spirit Vessel - Chapter 860

[Chapter 860 One Hundred Eight Thousand Last Words]

The thunder is rolling, the rain is like a waterfall!

The domain city at night was full of chills, and a robbery was about to end. Only a man with a spear was standing alone in the rain, with a pool of blood flowing under his feet, and his handsome face became very pale, without a trace. color.

“Since he doesn’t kneel, then kill him!” An ancestor of the Meng family stood in the rain curtain, with a faint brilliance on his body, and the rain automatically bounced away when it fell a foot away from his body.

“If you want to kill me, you are not qualified enough!”

A blue brilliance burst out from Feng Feiyun’s dantian and turned into an ancient bronze boat. The body completed the bow shape, and it fell on the ancient boat with a sudden bounce.

The eighteen iron cloth sails on the ancient bronze ship began to rotate, making a loud “squeak” sound, and each piece of copper rust emitted a scorching light. The space barrier set up by Mengjia broke through.

The cyan brilliance moved, and the next moment, the ancient bronze ship rushed out, breaking through the sky.

“Run away!”

An ancestor of the Meng family mobilized the power of the eighth-grade spiritual tool, and blasted a ray of light toward the void, trying to cut off the wind and clouds from the air.

Feng Feiyun stood on the bronze ancient boat, put away the dragon scale and phoenix leather coat, and his body was half shorter in an instant, and many parts of the skin had already broken apart. It may have fallen apart.

“boom!”

There is a killing light chasing behind him, the air is rushing to the clouds, and the light is brighter than the lightning in the sky.

The ancient yellow stone coffin flew out automatically, the lid was opened, and endless blood was overflowing from it. There were iron chains connected vertically and horizontally in the coffin, blocking the killing light and making a violent vibration. After all, the ancient yellow stone coffin was automatic. To meet the enemy, without much energy blessing, was knocked down and flew back.

“puff!”

Feng Feiyun was wounded again by that anti-shock force, his body became charred, his skin lost its vitality, his pupils became dim, and the power of life was rapidly passing.

“The fast ancient ship has already flown out of the domain city.”

The old ancestor of the Meng family took back the eighth-grade spiritual weapon, landed on the ground, punched out a little jade order in his sleeve, and rushed straight into the sky, “Instructing Ji Yu, so the Meng family disciple, go all out to hunt down the half-demon Feng Feiyun, Whoever takes its head will be rewarded with a fief of 80,000 li.”

The light of this jade order extends to the four directions, and the various sub-rudders of Mengjia distributed in Jiyu received the order at the first time, and then sent countless strong men to find the trace of Feng Feiyun.

“Ancestor Fengwu, what should I do with these half-demon?” The seventh Taishang elder of the Meng family walked behind the ancestor and bowed slightly.

“Humph! You’re too embarrassed to say that a mere half-demon can stir up such a big fluctuation and make us lose face in this line, and the old guys in those lines will definitely jump out and accuse us, and then take the opportunity to suppress our line. I have to go back immediately and ask the master to come out of the customs and make a good countermeasure, and I will leave it to you to deal with the aftermath.” The old ancestor of the Meng family was very unhappy, paused, and said: “Place it! Try to suppress things to a minimum, and don’t let those half-demon riot again.”

call out!

After saying this, the old ancestor of the Meng family disappeared through a spiritual path and went to a clan of the Meng family.

At the same time, Taiwei flew out of Yucheng and chased in the direction the bronze ancient ship flew away.

…

Feng Feiyun encountered endless pursuit, and the wounds on his body became more and more serious, and even the phoenix bones seemed to be broken.

quick! quick! quick!

Feng Feiyun walked between the mountains and the dangerous cliffs, sprinkling blood all the way, and rushing.

There was another sound of chasing and killing from behind, and a large group of people chased after them. There were dozens of people, including monks from the older generation and talents from the younger generation. After a hard fight, Feng Feiyun brought down five of them. , Six people, killed a bloody road, and escaped again.

“He can’t escape. This piece of land has been surrounded by people from our Meng family, and he will be killed soon.”

Feng Feiyun kept running, over the mountains and through the wasteland, before arriving at a big river, the river was wide, the terrain drop was huge, the water was turbulent, splashing white waves several meters high.

A huge boulder weighing 10,000 catties fell into the river, was instantly crushed by the river water, and then sank to the bottom of the river.

“Haha! That is a magic river where the sages of the Ascension Realm were buried, and no creature can cross that river.”

“He’s hurt so badly, he’s dead now.”

…

More than a dozen cultivators who chased and killed Feng Feiyun crossed the mountain and laughed wildly when they saw Feng Feiyun standing by the river. They knew that Feng Feiyun had no way out, and it was only a matter of time before he died in their hands.

Feng Feiyun’s body was covered in blood scabs, his facial features were almost invisible, his hair fell off, and his robes were tattered. He coldly looked at the faces of these people, and forced the bronze ancient ship to be called out again. superior.

The ancient bronze boat is as huge as a mountain, full of quaint atmosphere, even the canvas is tattered, sailing on the magic river, riding the sails and breaking the waves, showing a magical picture.

“God! What kind of ship is that, and it can sail on the magic river?”

Those Mengjia monks who chased the edge of the magic river were all stunned by the scene in front of them. The big river in front of him once buried the demon king of feathering, and it was contaminated with demonic nature. No one could cross it for thousands of years. Jiyu is a well-known magic land.

At this moment, a tattered bronze ancient boat sailed on the Demon River, slowly disappearing into the gray clouds and smoke, and the sound of canvases could be heard in the distance.

“Go back and report to the old clan, Feng Feiyun crossed the Demon River and went to the northern part of Jiyu.” Someone sent an order to send the news back to Mengjia.

This big river is called “Eternal Life River”, and “Magic River” is just a name for it. It is 32 million miles long and is the longest river in Jiyu. As for how wide the magic river is, no one knows, because since a feathered demon king was buried in the river, it has become a forbidden place for life, and bones can be seen floating on the river at any time.

The ancient bronze boat sailed to the center of the magic river and was attacked. Feng Feiyun’s body could no longer bear the force and fell on the bronze ancient boat. His eyes became darker and darker, and finally he slowly closed. .

This time, the ancient bronze boat did not fly into Feng Feiyun Dantian, but still quietly washed above the magic river. With the impact of the current of the magic river, it floated in an unknown direction.

Feng Feiyun’s body gradually became icy cold, and even the blood flowing from his body was about to freeze, just like this ancient ship, without a trace of anger.

The deck of the ancient bronze ship has been rusted, and it is covered with a thin layer of white ash. Every grain of dust is extremely heavy, like the ashes left by the Holy Spirit after death.

“Kyushu collapsed, everything fell, died, all died…”

In the boundless darkness, Feng Feiyun vaguely heard such a voice, someone was telling something in his ear…

Am I not already dead? Why can I still hear the sound?

Who is speaking?

“My Dao is the Dao of immortality. After becoming a Dao, I will die without death…”

Another voice sounded, this was the voice of another person, completely different from the voice just now.

“There are nine heavens in the sky, and nine earths in the earth. There are nine springs in hell, connecting heaven and earth…”

The third voice sounded, and the voice was very domineering, much like a ruler of heaven and earth chanting the laws of heaven and earth.

“Who are you? What are you talking about?” Feng Feiyun wanted to roar, but his voice seemed to be stuck in his throat and couldn’t get out.

No one responded to him, and some people started to say some strange things, but they only said one sentence, and then there was no more text. No matter how Feng Feiyun asked, the other party would not answer him.

“It’s another prosperous age, but unfortunately, after the prosperous age, it will perish…”

This is the 18,006th sentence Feng Feiyun heard.

Feng Feiyun ignored the voices that kept ringing in his ears, and said in his heart: “You are dead, but I can’t die. I want to be reborn in Nirvana, I want to be reborn in Nirvana, death is the ultimate life, or it will be extremely peaceful.”

On the bronze ancient ship, a little spot of light gradually appeared on Feng Feiyun’s body, and the nine phoenix bones burned like charcoal, the blood in the body became hot again, and the white ash on the deck of the ancient ship One by one, they drilled into Feng Feiyun’s wound.

Every grain of white ash got into Feng Feiyun’s body, and a sentence would ring in Feng Feiyun’s ear, some were the language of Dao’s perception, some were the most common exclamation, and some were even just a laugh.

After an unknown amount of time, all the wounds on Feng Feiyun’s body healed, and a cloud of fire enveloped his body, like a phoenix bathed in flames.

“Boom, bang, bang!”

With three soft sounds in a row, the bones in the three key positions on the body became red as blood, and the brilliance burned, as if they had become three stars.

The tenth phoenix bone, the eleventh phoenix bone, and the twelfth phoenix bone.

I don’t know how long…

Feng Feiyun slowly climbed up from the ground, the twelve phoenix bones in his body were constantly flashing, and a stream of essence ran between the twelve phoenix bones.

“Death to Nirvana, Nirvana and rebirth. This is death?” Feng Feiyun muttered to himself, slowly closing his eyes, feeling a surging force in his body tossing, 108,000 grains The white light spots floated up and down in the golden Buddha aura, with a rhythm like the stars in the sky.

“This is… the ashes of the Holy Spirit.” Feng Feiyun felt an aura that transcended the feathering power above the 180,000 light spots in his body.

There is a trace of Taoism left by the ancient Holy Spirit on each ashes.

When Feng Feiyun was half-dead, the 108,000 words he heard were all the last words of the ancient Holy Spirit. Each ashes contained a sentence. These ashes got into Feng Feiyun’s body. A trace of the Holy Spirit’s will in the ashes also passed into Feng Feiyun’s mind.

An ashes, a word.

108,000 last words, 108,000 wills of the Holy Spirit.