Chapter 2263 Shengtian Has No Children

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Shangguan Wan'er didn't have her writing brush this time, but countless characters of Yin Jia emerged from her body one by one and appeared around her.

Every word of Yin Jia shone with gray-white light.

Wrapped around Shangguan Wan'er's body, it began to rotate.

Under the dark night created by Ye Hong, it seems like the stars are shining.

Shangguan Wan'er, bathed in the sea of ​​words, looks like a god of writing and Taoism.

Every action exudes awe.

"Sun, Moon, Star, Chen, Flower, Bird, Insect, Fish..."

Countless Yin Jiawen are arranged in a certain order, like a splendid chapter depicting the natural state of heaven and earth.

In the gorgeous rhetoric, there is a power that Ye Hong has never seen before.

This power is invisible and intangible, but it connects the world.

The Kyoto sky, which was originally covered by Ye Hong's night words, slowly revealed a bright moon, tearing apart the layer of night.

The common people in Kyoto were already numb from the endless sky visions that appeared tonight.

Now even if they see a meteorite falling from the sky, they will not be surprised at all.

Those who should go to sleep should go to sleep, those who should continue to watch the excitement will not be affected at all.

Among the Ximen clan, the Shangguan clan and the Zi clan, who were originally full of despair, were also watching the arena with excitement as if they were resurrected in an instant.

Ye Hong looked at Shangguan Wan'er and frowned.

Today, after all, he has fought many times in a row, and the aura recovery in his body is a bit unable to keep up.

Don't look at the fact that he suppressed Shangguan Wan'er just now, but it took a lot of energy and breath to write a night word about victory or defeat.

But what Ye Hong didn't expect was that Shangguan Wan'er had a backer!

Of the powerhouses who survived the two dark periods of the Age of Chaos and the Age of Calamity in a row, none of them were able to survive.

Facing this mysterious and unknown force, Ye Hong didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

So choose to wait and see.

In the line of sight, Shangguan Wan'er's aura is getting stronger and stronger, and it's getting more and more ethereal, as if she wants to hold her people in the air.

She placed her hand in front of her dantian, and the void condensed her hands.

At the same time, the mouth is also silently reciting the ancient sounds of Taoism.

"The way is clear; the way of entering is like retreating; the way of the barbarian is like a scorpion..."

Um?

Ye Hong raised his eyebrows immediately.

This familiar beginning...

Isn't that what the Tao Te Ching says? !

Isn't it the Yinjia characters recorded in the stone tablet left by Huaiyonglu?

"High virtue is like a valley, great whiteness is like humiliation, and broad virtue is not enough.

Jiande is like stealing, and the quality is like Yu...! "

Just when Ye Hong was full of doubts, Shangguan Wan'er Gu Yin suddenly stopped and coughed up a stream of blood.

"Generous...generous no...cough cough...!"

Even if she tried her best, she couldn't keep reciting the article.

It was as if a pair of invisible hands were strangling her throat.

"Cough cough..."

Shangguan Wan'er kept coughing, and her demeanor quickly slumped again.

The glowing words disappeared from her body as if they had been negotiated.

The aura that was soaring to the sky also disappeared.

"The way of heaven is incomplete, and manpower cannot make up for it..."

She looked up at the sky and gave a silent and miserable smile: "Poor my whole life, better than heaven without children..."

"Puff-"

Shangguan Wan'er's knees softened, she knelt first and then fell down, and then she lay down on the cold floor.