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When the old man stopped, the more than one hundred people behind him also stopped naturally.
A burly man walked up to the old man quickly, and asked softly with a puzzled face, "Uncle Jiang, what's wrong?"
After being silent for a moment, the old man slowly opened his mouth and said: "I can feel the breath of Yunwazi"
The big man's complexion suddenly changed.
Although the old man's voice was not loud, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl not far away suddenly trembled heavily.
So much so that a palm-sized tricolor sparrow resting on her shoulder tilted its head and looked at her curiously.
Immediately afterwards, the little girl quickly ran to the old man's side, raised her head, her delicate little face was full of longing and anxiety, and said, "Grandpa, is that Brother Yun? What's wrong with Brother Yun?"
Looking down at the little girl, the old man showed a hint of distress on his old face, nodded slightly and said: "It's your brother Yun, don't worry, he's not only fine, but also has become stronger!"
"It's so strong that even the seal set by Grandpa can hardly suppress his cultivation!"
"Very good!"
Hearing these words, the little girl's expression suddenly became joyful, but soon she became sullen and said: "Grandpa, when can we leave this weird place? I miss Brother Yun, I miss home !"
The old man raised his head again, turned his head to look around, and said with a cold light in his eyes: "It won't be long, we will definitely leave here!"
This group of people is naturally Jiang Yun's closest family members, everyone in Jiang Village!
No one knew that when they left the mountain and sea world and were about to return to their own world, they were unexpectedly attacked by a group of mysterious people.
Although Jiang Wanli protected everyone with his powerful cultivation, but because of this accident, they deviated from their original route and unfortunately fell into this weird world.
Even with Jiang Wanli's knowledge, he doesn't know what kind of place this place is.
Here, like a prison, there is no sky, no land, nothing, and nothingness around.
They have been walking here non-stop for almost four years, but they still can't find a way to leave.
However, today, Jiang Wanli actually sensed the aura belonging to Jiang Yun, which made him feel refreshed!
However, he did not tell the truth to Jiang Yuerou!
Although he felt Jiang Yun's aura, although it did become extremely powerful, he also sensed another aura at the same time.
This aura does not belong to Jiang Yun, and this aura is so powerful that even if you encounter it yourself, you have to stay away.
"Perhaps, it's time to remind Yunwazi!"
At this moment, Tang Yi and Lu Yourong stood there as if they had been petrified, with their four eyes staring in front of them, unable to move for a long time.
Just now, the nine-color light shot from Jiang Yun's back, after continuous spread, gradually spread to the countless ghosts gathered around the three of them.
These Yin spirits, whether they are in the Earth Guardian Realm or the Dao Spirit Realm, are all as if they have turned into snow, and the nine-color light is like hot sunlight.
Under the irradiance of the nine-colored light, all the ghosts had no resistance at all, and they all started to melt!
In just a moment, the thousands of ghosts have all disappeared, not even the mist is left behind, only countless pieces of life spirit stones shining faintly
This made the two of them really unable to believe and accept that Jiang Yun killed so many Yin spirits in an instant just by relying on a nine-colored light that lit up on his back when he was on the verge of death.
And when they finally came to their senses and turned their eyes to Jiang Yun again, they didn't know that there was already a little more fear in their eyes.
Yes, they are afraid of Jiang Yun!
Because Jiang Yun's strength far exceeded their imagination, even Lu Yourong's Dao Eye couldn't see through any of Jiang Yun's secrets.
It gave them the feeling that Jiang Yun seemed to be a person who was not in the same world with them at all, and was a powerful existence that they would never be able to reach.
After a long time, Tang Yi's floating voice resounded: "Just now, was it a dream?"
"no!"
?Compared to Tang Yi, Lu Yourong seemed much calmer and ponderedAfter a while, he suddenly said via voice transmission: "Did you see anything in that nine-color light just now?"
Tang Yi was slightly taken aback and asked, "What did you see?"
Lu Yourong said cautiously: "I seem to see that the nine-color light is a word."
Tang Yi asked puzzledly: "Word? What word?"
"cloud!"
Tang Yi shook his body and said, "Jiang Yun's cloud?"
Lu Yourong nodded, but shook his head again and said: "There is an extremely terrifying power in that nine-color light. The moment it first appeared, I glanced at it with my Dao Eye, and then I didn't dare to look any further. , because if I continue to watch, my Dao Eye will definitely lose my sight."
"So, I'm not sure, I can only vaguely feel that it looks like a word 'cloud'!"
After listening, Tang Yi was also silent for a while before continuing: "No matter what secrets Brother Jiang has, I only know that he has saved our lives!"
Lu Yourong didn't speak, but nodded vigorously.
The eyes of the two looked at the countless densely packed life stones on the surrounding ground again, and they couldn't help showing a wry smile on their faces.
In that dark world, Jiang Yun finally closed his mouth and stopped howling.
And all the huge cracks that were originally densely covered were also illuminated by the nine-colored light, and together with the nine-colored light, they all disappeared without a trace.
The whole world returned to silence, as if nothing had happened.
Jiang Yun, although his eyes were still closed tightly, and his breath was like a spring, but in his mind, the skills of the human world quietly emerged.
A kind of clear understanding of death lingered in his heart.
One of the eight sufferings in the world, the suffering of death!
Even Jiang Yun himself didn't expect that this time he just wanted to attract a large number of ghosts, and he had an unexpected harvest, and realized the art of death and suffering in the Eight Suffering Dao Technique!
It was precisely because of the pain of death that he saved his life when he almost disappeared!
Following the enlightenment of the Eight Suffering Dao Technique, Jiang Yun's fire of life, which had only a few sparks left, revived and started to ignite little by little.
From sparks, it became a flame, and from a flame, it became a flame.
Naturally, this also made Jiang Yun's breathing gradually steady, allowing his vanished vigorous vitality to return.
Jiang Yun's eyelids began to tremble slightly, obviously he was about to wake up and leave this dark world.
But at this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded in his ear.
"Yunwazi, be careful, after you"
However, before the voice could finish speaking, it was interrupted by an inexplicable force!
Even Jiang Wanli, who was far away in that unknown place, suddenly felt as if struck by lightning, his whole body suddenly flew backwards, fell heavily on the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
"Uncle Jiang!"
The burly man, Jiang Mu, the head of Jiang Village, was taken aback for a moment, and immediately rushed to Jiang Wanli's side with a stride, and said anxiously, "Uncle Jiang, what's wrong with you?"
However, Jiang Wanli seemed to have not heard Jiang Mu's voice, and his eyes stared into the distance. After a long time, he squeezed out two words from between his clenched teeth: "Dao Zun!" Website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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