Star Odyssey

Chapter 3070 The Setting Sun

The sudden closure of the third disaster realm made Lu Yin's heart sink. He could not go back, or even leave the third disaster realm.

You can tear the void apart, but the time will be extended, and the extended time will be enough for Emperor Qiong to take action against him.

Trouble, what happened? Provoked Di Qiong to directly seal the third calamity region?

At this time, Emperor Qiong suddenly arrived.

Lu Yin was shocked. He was not going to attack him.

Di Qiong appeared and looked at Lu Yin: "This battle of divine selection is very important to me. I don't have time for you to get used to it slowly. I must choose one between you and Fei as soon as possible. Ye Bo, let me see how powerful you are." How high is the talent on the road, and is it worth cultivating for me?"

After saying that, he grabbed Lu Yin with one hand. Lu Yin resisted the desire to take action and was thrown directly towards the divine lake by Di Qiong.

With a pop, Lu Yin fell into the divine lake.

Di Qiong stood by the lake of divine power, his eyes pensive. If Ye Bo's talent in the divine power was not enough, he would concentrate on helping Fei recover from his injuries and improve Fei's strength as much as possible.

He was forced to the cliff by Xu Jin. Wu Tian could never be handed over to anyone else. Only he was qualified to possess Wu Tian.

What can we call the Third Disaster Territory without Wutian?

Here, Lu Yin fell into the lake of divine power and cursed secretly, what stimulated Di Qiong? He obviously asked himself to practice as much as possible before, but now he is forcing himself like crazy.

The divine power lake is entirely composed of divine power. Lu Yin can only absorb the divine power when he falls into it. Regardless of whether he absorbs it or not, the divine power will enter his body. This is also the origin of the crazy corpse.

Divine power poured into Lu Yin's body from all directions, heading crazily toward the starry sky at his heart.

Lu Yin could only calm down and absorb the divine power, but there was a desire to kill in his mind. This desire came from the lake of divine power. There was really too much divine power.

He did not dare to recite the meaning of the Ancestor Sutra to prevent being noticed by the only true god. Here, he could only absorb divine power by himself while staying awake.

He can do it. He doesn't believe that this lake of divine power can fill the starry sky in his heart, and the emperor's sky will not let him stay there for too long. What he wants is to see his talent clearly, not to cultivate crazy corpses.

I don't know how much time passed. Under the lake of divine power, Lu Yin was in a daze, unaware of the passage of time.

A force reached the bottom of the lake and brought him up.

At this moment, Lu Yin's whole body was red, and his hair, skin, and eyes were exactly the same as when Mu Ji was brought here.

The difference is that Mu Ji has been soaked for hundreds of years, while he has only been soaked for a while.

Di Qiong looked at Lu Yin in surprise: "Sure enough, you are talented in the field of divine power. You have absorbed so much divine power in such a short time. If you were made into a mad zombie, you might be the strongest mad zombie in history. Unfortunately, the mad zombie is not good for us. It’s useless.”

Lu Yin looked at the ground, his pupils suddenly big and small, as if he was unconscious, and his whole body was trembling.

Divine power atomized around him, forming a vortex.

Di Qiong looked at Lu Yin: "You are transforming into a mad zombie, Ye Bo, if you can hear me, recover yourself, otherwise you will only become a mad zombie." After saying that, he grabbed Lu Yin and threw him Go to the high tower and leave on your own.

He did this to detect the upper limit of Night Mooring. If this person can survive this level, then he is worthy of giving up his training. He may be a rare soldier in the third disaster area of ​​the Battle of Gods, but if he turns into a crazy corpse , forget it, it doesn’t matter.

He is now going to help Fei recover from his injuries and train him as much as possible. He actually doesn't have high hopes for Ye Bo.

Lu Yin was thrown towards the tower by Di Qiong and hit the wall hard. He fell down and huddled together to fight against his thoughts that were corroded by divine power.

It took one day, two days, three days before he stopped trembling, and Di Qiong probably wasn't staring at him anymore.

He was faking it. Under the Divine Power Lake, he absorbed so much divine power that the starry sky in his heart made the Divine Power Planet almost as big as other planets. When he entered the First Calamity Realm pretending to be at night, the Divine Power was still a point. Now it's so big.

Lu Yin knew very well that the total amount of divine power in his body was almost close to that of the Seven Gods.

Absorbing so much divine power would naturally lead to something unusual.

Di Qiong thought he was struggling on the edge of sanity, but Lu Yin had the murderous and crazy emotions in his mind under the divine lake. Once he left the divine lake, he became normal.

He sat up and exhaled deeply. Fortunately, the entire river of divine power in the Era was connected. Otherwise, Di Qiong would have noticed that so much divine power was absorbed by him all at once.

But that’s not the way to go.

He had indeed absorbed too much divine power, but how to use it and how to achieve the expectations that Di Qiong wanted, he didn't know.

He had no intention of participating in the Battle of God's Choice, but now he was forced to participate.

Wu Tian can't go there either. Now that Wu Tian is the nerve of Di Qiong, he will definitely be keeping an eye on it.

Lu Yin stood in the high tower, looking in the direction of the martial arts viewing platform, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Wu Tian.

At the same time, on the martial arts viewing platform, Wu Tian was still suspended in mid-air by chains.

The moment Lu Yintian opened his eyes and looked at him, he opened his eyes at the same time.

In the high tower, Lu Yin's forehead felt hot, and the world was spinning for a moment. What he saw in front of him was suddenly blurry. His thoughts were rising, surpassing the land of disaster, surpassing the sky, and surpassing many things he saw. He was puzzled. Subconsciously I want to close my heavenly eye.

"child."

Lu Yin stopped moving and was confused.

"My favorite thing in my life is to specialize in various weapons and combat skills, so I called myself a martial artist. The biggest gain in my life is the memory of this martial arts world. I hope this memory can help you."

Lu Yin stood there blankly, his whole body seemed to be sublimated, everything disappeared, the land of disaster, the Eternals, the divine power, everything disappeared, and all he saw was the dark sky.

Suddenly, the sky breaks open and the condor crows.

Lu Yin's expression changed, "Condor?"

Above the sky, the condor stretched out its talons and rushed down towards Lu Yin. Lu Yin wanted to resist, but before he had time, the condor passed through his body and headed downwards. Lu Yin quickly looked down. , I saw a lake appeared at my feet at some point, fish jumped out of the lake, and the condor stretched its claws, tearing through the void and freezing the void.

The fish swung its fins, drawing strange curves in the void, breaking the frozen void, and plunged into the bottom of the lake.

The condor's claws scratched across the lake, leaving deep scratches, but returned to the sky unwillingly.

Lu Yin's eyes followed the soaring condor and saw clearly that claw. That claw seemed to make the space disappear. What was that?

Before he could think about it, the divine eagle suddenly shattered, and the black air flow penetrated the broken body of the divine eagle, turned into Gou Lian, and slashed horizontally.

Lu Yin's pupils shrank, the God of Death?

Holding Goulian in his hand, the God of Death dragged the air of death across the sky and struck a shocking blow.

Gou Lian slashed at Lu Yin, and Lu Yin's hair stood on end. He couldn't stop it, absolutely couldn't stop it. This Gou Lian strike was enough to tear him apart completely.

Gou Lian penetrated Lu Yin, and Lu Yin felt a biting coldness. He wanted to reach out and grab Gou Lian, but Gou Lian disappeared inexplicably. Lu Yin's hands fell. In front of his eyes, the sword blade stabbed from far to near, piercing his head, and disappeared in an instant.

Lu Yin stood there blankly. He understood. This was a scene Wu Tian had seen before. He combined everything he had seen and studied into the vast sky of martial arts, leading him to see it once. .

This is what Wu Tian has cared about since ancient times.

Lu Yin just stood there, watching a series of combat skills come out, or pass over his body, or pass in front of his eyes, or disappear in the middle. He was in a daze, his pupils had no focus, and he just looked at it. , watching.

He saw Zu Mang writhing, saw Qing Luo Jian Tian, ​​saw the power of Mabis, saw the thread of fate, and also saw the shattering of the first continent, which gave birth to countless wizards and masters.

At the shattered moment, Lu Yin suddenly woke up and fell into the abyss. With a thud, he fell to the ground and lay flat on his back, looking at the top of the tower with dull eyes.

In his mind, he replayed the various combat skills he had performed since he embarked on the path of cultivation. Some combat skills were very simple, and some were very complex.

At this moment, Lu Yin saw another version of himself standing up and re-enacting the combat skills he saw, including the scenes he had just seen in the martial arts sky.

Wu, what is it?

Is it an action? Is it strength? Is it a fight? Are you fighting against heaven? Are you fighting for control of your body? Countless thoughts were repeated in Lu Yin's mind. He was completely dumbfounded. He just lay flat on the ground and stared blankly above. He didn't see anything, but he saw everything.

Time passed day by day, and Lu Yin just lay on the ground. He didn't know how long it had passed, maybe one day, maybe a hundred days.

On this day, Lu Yin's dull pupils suddenly glowed with energy. He stood up and appeared on the top of the tower in an instant. He raised his hand and slowly waved his arm towards the distant place: "The setting sun is setting in one way, and the afterglow is shared by the end of the world!"

In the third Era region, a ray of setting sun suddenly appeared on the horizon. It was blocked by clouds. The red light shone on the land of Era region, attracting countless people to look at it.

When did the sun come to life in this land of disaster?

But is it such a setting sun?

As Lu Yin waved his arms, the setting sun slowly disappeared, causing the land of the calamity to recover again.

At the same time, Di Qiong looked in the direction of Lu Yin, with rare surprise. Is this the power of artistic conception?

At the top of the tower, Lu Yin completely regained consciousness after putting down his arm. He raised his hand and looked at his palm. What happened just now? What is that combat skill?

Di Qiong suddenly appeared and looked at Lu Yin in amazement, his eyes slightly incredulous: "Ye Bo, did you create that combat skill?"

Lu Yin was worried and used that combat skill unconsciously. To be honest, it was his own creation, but he didn't even know how to create it. It was as if he had transformed the understanding of the combat skill in his heart into another form. This was his Insights gained from long-term practice.

Unexpectedly, it attracted Di Qiong.

"Sir, yes."

Di Qiong looked at Lu Yin: "Do you know what kind of combat skill that is?"

Lu Yin shook his head: "Under the lake of divine power, the villain was eroded by divine power. There is nothing else in his mind except the scenes he has seen. I don't know how to create it. Please give me some advice."

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