Chapter 790 Unexpected Clues

As soon as this sound came out, the heaven and earth in this mountain range became dark.

Compared with the surrounding sky, this place seemed to have instantly turned into a forbidden land. It was not kind to the living, causing all living beings to crawl. All vegetation was withering, and all birds and beasts were alienated.

And this dark border is still spreading, invading in all directions.

Wherever he goes, the appearance of the world changes, as if a veil of illusion has been lifted, revealing the true inner essence.

The undulating tombs and the skeletons that have been rotting for countless years form the world in Xu Qing's eyes.

At this moment, he was standing inside a huge skull, exuding a terrifying aura. His purple hair was fluttering behind him, bloodshot threads were flying around, and the body of the person he was holding in the air with his raised right hand was distorted.

Waves of murmurs from nothingness echoed in the heaven and earth. For a moment, the sky roared and the earth trembled.

The seriously injured and comatose person was so stimulated by this scene that he reluctantly opened his eyes. The moment he saw Xu Qing, his eyes were first blank, then horrified, and finally extremely frightened.

He seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't open his mouth. There were only indescribable screams, which swirled in the sky with the foreign invasion and the sight of gods.

Compared with the miserable scene of his companions a few days ago, his scene here is obviously more beautiful.

The shadow also adjusted its position based on that clue, gathered its spreading body, and turned it into a straight line. In that way, it made its speed and length smaller, and passed by instantly.

Staring at this painting, Xu Qing had an expression on his face. He tugged on the blood-colored thread behind him, and pulled the shadow of the past out from under the man, floating alone behind Xu Qing.

There is not a single thread in it, it is in the middle, this is the thread of my life.

At the same time, through Princess Anhai's introduction, I also knew that that organization was one of the ten small superpowers of the human race, and it was the same in other ethnic groups.

That breath was like a purple mist, swirling and shrouding the other person's body. Silk threads appeared from above the person's head, spreading in all directions.

The location of this house, and the hand of the man in white robe fiddling with the oil lamp.

"Yes, this happened before."

The big shadow spoke in a low voice, with a sincere expression, but the look in its eyes became more and more horrified.

So I reduced the source of the spirit to have a deeper look, but at that moment, inside the white-robed man, a hidden thought seemed to be aware of the influence of the host, so he woke up from his deep sleep.

The strangeness and images transformed by Re Heng in his mind also dissipated at this moment, but the power of the other party was extraordinary. Although there was no way to help Xu Qing, it still affected this place.

As for Xu Qing, who was in a spiritual state, his gaze was intense. At this moment, his divinity was rising beneath him, but his humanity had not dissipated due to the soul thread, and he was in a relatively stable state.

"The man in white robe worshiped the sky under the altar. What I saw... now you finally know what it is.

When I was in Nanhuangzhou, I knew that there was no organization where we worshiped Canmian, worshiped Canmian, and even called ourselves followers.

Suppress this.

"The heterogeneity comes from the residual face. The picture is also the worldly scene of the residual face opening its eyes. What this man in white robe worships is this son of a bitch's residual face under the sky!"

Xu Qing spoke fiercely, stepped back, and walked away into the night. way that brings us closer to the God we don’t have.

Before we find it, we will cannibalize the Son of God in such a way

In the cave, Xu Qiang withdrew his eyes from the life thread of the person behind him, and paid no more attention to it. Now that I have caught the real body, there is nothing wrong with it, so I plan to give it a try.

"Found...him..."

Because at this moment, his body had countless overlapping shadows, as if it had become a book.

Xu Qing murmured, his body was rapidly transforming, and the eighth-level spiritual state gradually dissipated. The seven weeks of darkness and changes to the world also quickly blurred, until finally, when Xu Qing's true body appeared, everything returned to normal.

Staring at this person, the purple moon in front of Xu Qing's back shone slightly.

It seems that this mysterious organization is very indifferent to absorbing that kind of people.

"You don't understand these strange things that appear with Rehem..."

It is spread all over Wanggu Continent, and it seems that there are no followers outside of every ethnic group.

"It's indeed a clone."

At this moment, while I was galloping, I was analyzing my arrangement in my heart. Although to a certain extent, my arrangement was almost perfect, I was very vague and could look down on anyone, so there was still no chance of any flaws being discovered. .

Amid the roar, Xu Qing's spiritual body swayed slightly and fell eight steps forward.

"This heterogeneous picture is still unfamiliar to you..."

The shadow on its feet sprouted a bloody eye, revealing evil.

Instead of my hair turning purple, it seems that the display of the eighth level spirit state finally had some impact on me.

The rocks on Wei Mo's feet proved that the scene that followed had indeed happened.

The direction of its spread... is to the north of this place, and the distance is very far.

The horror in my heart has now reached its extreme, and I have no intention of fighting back, but there are no enemies anywhere in the seven weeks.

Each page is a silhouette of him, representing his past and the limited possibilities of my future.

If it were any other monk, he would definitely be affected at that moment, but Xu Qing's appearance is not in the divine state now. As the divine source spreads, the shadow of the purple moon is directly formed in the mind and suppressed.

Outside the screen, blood and rain flowed, there were endless wails, strange things rose, and the sky and the earth were dark.

For example, in front of his eyes, countless bloodshot threads spread out from under Xu Qing's body, drifting backwards and falling under the screaming man's body, like tentacles ruffling the opponent's past.

"It's indeed a clone."

Xu Qiang spoke hoarsely, and with a slight movement, the lifeline suddenly shook violently, and the body that was connected to it was directly affected.

Even if he wins, it will affect his own capture. If he can get some clues from it, it will make the matter more muddy.

So, Xu Qing looked at the painting from the past that was put aside.

"what's the situation!"

The man in gray robe breathed slowly and struggled with all his strength as he fell to the ground. Before his body fell to the ground with a bang, I spat out a mouthful of blood and regained some movement.

The gray-robed figure in front of him kowtowed coldly.

"I have no words to say to the master. I have wanted to tell you for a long time. Today, with the help of this body, you have to express your sincerity. Master, you are an admirable master, a master full of wisdom. My master, your wisdom and talent make me feel more trusted and relied upon. Under my leadership, you are constantly growing and regressing, and I feel at ease, comfortable and worried."

The power of the gods seemed to be capable at that moment. As long as it existed in the memory, it could not be affected by that indirect method.

Until I saw the other person at an altar, worshiping towards the sky... But what he looked at, Xu Qing could see.

It was at that time that there was a whistling sound, and the figure of the man in gray robe came galloping towards Xu Qing. My expression was wild and cold, and my expression was pious, but there was an unseen feeling in my eyes. Frightened, he knelt down to Xu Qing and spoke in a low voice.

Those words made the gray-robed man's expression change slightly. Just when he was about to do nothing, a restraint from the soul enveloped my whole body, causing my body to freeze and fall directly from mid-air to the small ground.

That state cannot make it more difficult for me to make countless choices based on my divinity according to my human will.

Use the past to confirm the future.

In an instant, the man in white robe started to tremble, and the originally illusory state now showed signs of becoming real. In the process, Xu Qiang also saw part of the life of the man in white robe through his own influence.

But unfortunately, the voice in my head was rather muddy, and the restraint from this voice was breaking out.

At the same time, thousands of miles away from where Xu Qing was, a middle-aged monk wearing gray robes was galloping back. This man had an extraordinary appearance, and there was nothing ordinary about him. If he were placed outside the crowd, he would be out of place. was ignored.

Then, a voice echoed directly in my soul.

Because this scream was not one, but countless...

"Let's go back to the imperial capital."

My eyes glanced at the man in white robe outside the screen. I didn't make any rash move, but put it aside.

Immediately afterwards, a hot snort came out extremely suddenly from outside the screen where the white-robed man was, directly blasting into Xu Qing's mind, turning into a strange force that exploded in Xu Qiang's body.

When I came to the organization in front of Xiaoyu, the imperial capital of the human race, I heard again and understood that the other party's teachings not only abandoned Zanmianli, but also continued to search for the so-called Son of God.

His eyes are even bigger, which also covers up the faint light that sometimes appears in his eyes.

That piece of alien power came out of thin air, forming an illusory picture.

Outside in the white night, Xu Qiang stood behind, his long lavender hair fluttering in the wind.

This is a person who exists outside of my memory.

Among the rocks and bones, Xu Qiang stood outside, hurriedly raising his head and looking at the night sky, with a hot and fierce look in his eyes.

That shrill voice that combines the past, present, and future is naturally more moving than its companions.

Then he turned to look at the screaming cultivator, opened his mouth, and let out a breath.

Through this person's past, Xu Qing saw the other person's broken life. The other person, like his companions, was born with no missing soul.

In an instant, the past painting that was the source collapsed and shattered. As for the screaming clone, his whole body was shaken and turned into blood. The mountain tombs also collapsed.

But at that moment, I suddenly felt a tremor in my heart. The world behind my eyes became hazy, as if the world was spinning, and my soul felt trembling with fear.

His body jumped suddenly, and he was about to escape, but the last moment, my body stiffened.

Scene after scene, Xu Qing's eyes were filled with turbidity, and he also saw his dead companions.

That is searching for souls, but it is more direct than searching for souls, because it is the ability of the gods.

The last moment, the blood-colored threads that were missing from my body went straight towards the man in white robes in the picture, penetrated and merged into it.

What he focused on was the man in white robe outside, playing with the oil lamp.

Xu Qing's heart felt cold.

The gray-robed man was murmuring in his heart, he was about to rush back to other counties in this area, and he was preparing to leave through the alien teleportation array.

In order to better hide themselves and wait for the organization's decree.

"Word of truth!"

Xu Qiang glanced over and continued to check until he saw the picture I wanted to know.

They all looked the same, but they also screamed.

However, this person's talent is obviously lower than that of his companions, and he is not outstanding in terms of cultivation or magic.