Chapter 698 Divine Magic Palm Life

The red moon and stars roared at this moment, and as Zhang Siyun's voice echoed, it turned into countless residual sounds that spread like thunder in all directions, as if all living beings were whispering, shaking Xu Qing's mind, and moving the prince and others.

Being able to call out Xu Qing's name is enough to show that although Zhang Siyun is a clone of the Red Mother at this moment, his memory still remains and the two are fused together.

Chi Mu did not swallow his consciousness but retained it to form an independent personality!

"So he is Zhang Siyun and Chi Mu!" the captain said solemnly

"And he is even more powerful in this state!" The prince and others' eyes flashed with cold light as they stared at the gate of the Moon Palace.

The next moment, Lao Jiu was the first to move. He made a sword light all over his body, and rushed straight to the Moon Palace gate with a rainbow of momentum, shattering the void wherever he passed.

The Crown Prince and Princess Mingmei also rushed out, followed by Fifth Sister and Lao Ba, Xu Qing and the captain were at the end, and they also rushed forward at this moment.

Now that the gate of the Moon Palace has been opened on its own initiative, although it is dangerous for everyone, since this road has come so far, how can it stop because of Zhang Siyun's appearance.

In an instant, everyone approached the gate, and at the same time, Zhang Siyun, who was wearing a red robe among the flowers on the other side of the moonlight sea inside the gate, looked at the heavenly beings outside the door with a calm temperament.

The moonlight wine fell, and the beautiful face in the brilliance was full of nobility. At this moment, he slowly raised his right hand. It was as white as snow, perfect and had no palm prints. Palm prints are part of destiny, but for the life level of gods, they Already beyond destiny.

"God..." Zhang Siyun spoke softly, raised his right thumb and tapped lightly on the first joint of his index finger. The moment of contact, a clear sound came out like a drop of water, and finally turned into a word, echoing in the In the hearts of Xu Qing and others.

The breeze blew through and set off waves of the moonlight sea, which fell in front of the Crown Prince and others who stepped into the gate of the Moon Palace. While blowing their clothes and hair, it also fluctuates their fate.

The body of Lao Jiu at the front suddenly trembled, and he stopped and could not move forward for half a step, and his body also underwent astonishing changes at this moment.

Countless overlapping images appeared on his body! These scenes are actually from his past, which contain the pain and torture after he was suppressed, as well as the good things and the past of practicing everything before his father's death.

There is no concealment, everything is reflected in him, and it becomes a scene superimposed on itself.

That was his past, not only for Lao Jiu, but also for the prince and there, Princess Mingmei, the fifth princess, and Lao Ba all had images of the past appearing in their bodies at this moment.

Countless pasts were formed in each of them in an instant, as if everyone had turned into a book, and every scene of the past had become a page!

Xu Qing and the captain are no exception. The captain was shaken all over, and pictures on his body kept appearing from the moment he was born until now, but it didn't include the past life, just this life?

The same is true for Xu Qing. Everything he has experienced since childhood is uncontrollably revealed, and all the joys and sorrows are revealed at the same time.

However, there is no broken face of the god or the figure of his brother in these pictures, but Xu Qing no longer has the energy to think about this matter at this moment.

The feeling of the past scenes emerging made his heart instantly filled with countless emotions. This scene was no longer the work of monks, it was the power of gods.

When Zhang Siyun looked at everyone with his usual expression, he raised his thumb and tapped it on the second joint of his index finger. The sound like water drops echoed again at the moment it fell.

The wind became stronger, and fate fluctuated again, which was irresistible and difficult for him to avoid. In the hands of the gods, fate is like a toy, which can be adjusted at will, just like now... As the thumb falls, the sound of water drops echoes, and everyone's hearts roar, as if millions of thunders are exploding in their hearts.

The waves that were set off tore apart the past, causing their respective past scenes to flip through instantly, as if they were being reviewed.

The supreme coercion of the divine aura spread throughout the world at this moment. His eyes were red and his body was trembling and trying to struggle. His brothers and sisters were doing the same, but it was of no avail!

His own past destiny was still being reviewed. Only Lao Jiu's aura was stirring, and the turning of the pages slowed down, but it still couldn't stop.

The captain and Xu Qing were equally unstoppable due to their cultivation. As everyone's memories were flipped through, a picture soon flew out of their bodies and headed towards Zhang Siyun like it was torn out of a book.

Without exception, these scenes from the past are the most painful and torturous times in everyone's life.

For example, the scene of the prince and others being torn apart was a scene of devouring the flesh and blood of their brothers and sisters, a scene of their misery being suppressed, and a scene of mourning in which they were in extreme emotional situations throughout their lives.

The captain was also trembling. Most of his past that was torn away was the scene of him being hungry when he was unsealing. Among so many scenes, there were some scenes that others didn't know. For example, one of the captains was crying and he was alone. Walking in the dark, the sound of crying echoed with grief.

As for Xu Qing, his expression was distorted and veins were bulging on his forehead. At this moment, his breathing was short and his memory was torn apart. At this moment, his memory was not as good as a certain scene in the past.

In that scene, he was kneeling on the ground in a jungle and it was raining, wailing in pain? That is despair, that is torture, that is madness.

There is also a bloody candied haws in the picture. This memory is the last thing Xu Qing wants to recall. It was the moment when his brother appeared in Yinghuangzhou and told him everything.

That was the most devastating time in Xu Qing's life so far. Compared with this, his childhood experience and miserable life were insignificant.

And this memory was torn off at this moment, turned into a picture and flew towards Zhang Siyun. Soon all the most painful and torturous times in everyone's memory appeared around Zhang Siyun, turning into pictures that were constantly rotating.

"All sentient beings are miserable because there is beauty, so there is contrast!" Zhang Siyun spoke softly, raised his right hand and tapped his thumb on the first joint of his middle finger, and a crisp sound fell into the hearts of everyone. The echoes in all directions turned into ripples and formed a storm that swept across the body, and finally became a roar, an explosion, and an explosion.

All the memories of their past that had surfaced began to shatter and fall apart at this moment!

All the good things, all the happiness, all the treasures, all the loves, these times, these pasts are collapsing.

A roaring sound echoed through everyone, and the screen exploded layer by layer, forming illusory blood. As everyone could not control the shrill sound spraying between the heaven and the earth, resistance also started strongly at this moment.

The crown prince's long hair swayed, forming countless snake shadows that rushed into his past memories, confusing all the images by changing his perception and blessing him.

Princess Mingmei, on the other hand, has the river of time flowing through her body, constantly rising from within, and the figures of her past are carefully added to it.

Lao Ba uses his own emotions to solidify his joy and spread it continuously. Lao Jiu's approach was the simplest. He flew out one sharp sword after another from his past scene and kept slashing in all directions. Every time the sword fell, the sword would run away, but soon a new sword would form again.

As for the captain, his expression was distorted and there was a ferocious look in his eyes, and the cold air on his ferocious face emanated from his body, freezing the past.

As for Xu Qingshang, his corona was moving, his forgotten mood was moving, and his authority was erupting. At the same time, he also understood why there was no broken face of the god or the purple and green prince in his past pictures.

Because for no apparent reason, the images of these two people actually appeared in Zhang Siyun's purple crystal after he unfolded his magical power.

When Xu Qing saw the scene in the picture clearly at this moment, his mind exploded with a louder roar than the explosion of beautiful memories.

The first scene is of Xu Qing looking at the sky in the ruins of the slum, opening his eyes and staring at him. The second red scene is Wushuang City, with blood raining from the sky, and my young self sitting on the ground holding my knees and crying.

Before that, Xu Qing remembered that he cried for a long time and then left this disappeared city.

But in this purple crystal picture, he saw a different ending! In the picture, there was a familiar person standing in the sky. This person walked up to the crying self step by step and raised his hand to gently touch his head.

"Brother, don't cry!" The moment these four words came out, Xu Qing saw his young self in the picture, his head collapsed, and his body turned into a rain of blood and muddy wine, falling to the ground.

die! ! Xu Qing's whole body was shocked, and when his mind stirred up a huge wave, all the pages outside his body were torn to pieces at this moment, and what was left in the end was an empty book with no pages.

Even if others resist, they will not be able to escape this outcome in the end! Without beauty, there would be no contrast, and all sentient beings in the picture would not feel suffering.

Under the moonlight, Zhang Siyun's expression was extremely calm, without any emotional fluctuations, and his beautiful face seemed to be withered.

He looked suspiciously at the mournful crowd, and tapped the second joint of his middle finger with his right thumb. The next moment, the pictures of the painful past of the people surrounding it stopped for an instant, no longer rotating but trembling. As they trembled, they were being imprinted, and countless identical pictures appeared in each of them.

Zhang Siyun looked at these with a smile on his face, raised his thumb and tapped it on the first joint of his ring finger.

In the next moment, these pictures suddenly flew out and went straight to Xu Qing and others, each of them was reuniting, and the empty shell book that caused everyone to collapse was quickly filled up and made complete again.

This complete past without a wife is their most painful and tormenting memory. This memory has replaced their entire past, erupting all the time until it collapses.

This is the power of the gods, this