Lord Hong

He felt clearly that ninety-nine percent of the area in the river of fate had been completely controlled by Yunhong.

But the core part of the origin, that is the source of this long river of fate, is the most important place, and has been resisting.

been struggling.

Unwilling to give in.

And Saint Guangya even vaguely sensed that Yunhong's primordial spirit had come to the brink of collapse, and the power of his soul had been exhausted, so he couldn't hold on for too long.

It's like a rally, whether it's Yunhong or the origin of this long river of fate, they have reached their limit and may collapse at any time.

It depends on who can last longer.

Only three breaths passed.

"Om~" "Om~" The bright and endless flame of the primordial spirit is faintly showing a tendency to collapse. Obviously, after this long tug-of-war, Yunhong will be the first to be unable to hold on.

It's not his sense of will to give up.

When the manpower is exhausted, the power of the primordial spirit also has an end.

"Are you going to fail?"

"Continuing the long river of fate is indeed more difficult than imagined." Yun Hong's eyes became calm, and there was nothing to regret, nothing to regret.

Every effort has been made.

A new plan was quickly formed in Yunhong's mind, and he was ready to give up everything he had paid before, and try to keep a small part of his primordial aura as much as possible.

Try to survive.

Giving everything and taking on the long river of fate, Yunhong has done this without complaint or regret, for himself, and even more to repay the kindness of Master!

Now that the teacher's kindness has been repaid, it is natural to consider myself.

The battle of catastrophe is not over yet, and countless souls in Wuyayu are still looking forward to it. Even if they suffer heavy injuries, as long as they return alive, there is still hope.

at this time.

"Boom!" In the long river of fate, a majestic aura suddenly erupted, and the mighty and endless power traversed time and space, pouring straight into the origin of the long river of fate.

In an instant, the strength of the river of fate's struggle further weakened.

"This is?" Yun Hong was taken aback for a moment, followed the burst of power to look, and saw a phantom in green robes floating at the end of the mighty river of fate.

It's Guangya Saint!

He was smiling, but his whole body was burning with an almost illusory light, his majestic power was rapidly disintegrating, and his breath was rapidly dissipating!

"Master Guangya!" Yun Hong's pupils shrank slightly.

He knew what Saint Guangya was doing, and with the remaining power of the true spirit, he tried his best to help himself!

"Yun Hong!"

"I know that you have tried everything. It is indeed extremely difficult to inherit the long river of fate, but I am not willing to fail like this. Even if there is a glimmer of hope, I will fight for it." The voice of Saint Guangya is ethereal, with infinite nostalgia: "I I want to see the return of the court master, the resurrection of my dearest one, and the recovery of everything that has disappeared!"

"Looking at it now, I can't do it anymore. If one day, you really restore everything, you must tell them."

"Guang Ya's life, there is no life!"

Wow~~ Saint Guangya suddenly turned into countless light spots of true spirit, and the light spots scattered in all directions, completely merging into the mighty river of fate.

It's like an invisible big hand trying to appease the resistance of the river of fate.

"Master Guangya." Yun Hong stared blankly at all this, he could feel the reluctance and determination of Saint Guangya.

For this day, he waited many epochs.

For the 'Reincarnation Project', he did everything possible.

When the best opportunity comes, when everything is about to fail, even if you have to give up everything, Guangya Shengren did it without hesitation.

"Do everything?"

"I asked myself that I tried my best, but there was always a leeway in my heart. Did I really gamble everything?" Yunhong murmured.

After Yuanshen broke through.

Although he has never really proved the Tao, Yunhong has some confidence to survive the catastrophe, and he naturally feels a little retreat, which is the instinct of almost all life.

After all, does Yunhong have a lot to do with inheriting the fate of the Fifth Era and reviving that era?

Even if it is Court Master Wu Ya and God Emperor Bing Ya, Yun Hong doesn't have much relationship with them.

It's just out of gratitude, to repay everything to Master.

Yunhong was willing to give it a go.

And when he realized that there was no hope of success, Yun Hong naturally began to look for a way out, no one could be blamed, and neither could Saint Guangya.

just now.

"Master created the last chance for me with himself!"

"If you don't fight now, when will you wait?" Yun Hong's eyes were full of madness and determination, and he didn't think about retreating.

Without much hesitation!

"Boom!" The last ray of Yuanshen's aura, together with all will and consciousness, completely poured into the long river of fate and rushed into its origin!

"Om~" With the last ray of primordial aura leaving, the soul aura of Yunhong's divine body began to dissipate rapidly, as if the soul collapsed and fell.

If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!

"Boom~" Seems to understand everything, the original will of the river of fate is also struggling.

The two sides are fighting crazily!

Yunhong's only and greatest advantage is the true spirit power that Saint Guangya sacrificed at the end. This power is not strong, but it seems to be the last straw that broke the camel's back!

"Take control!"

"It must be successful!" "No one can stop me." Yunhong roared and howled in his heart.

He felt that the pace of death was approaching, and his consciousness began to completely blur!

But he still persisted.

Relying on the instinct of will to persist!

……

There was a trance, like it was just a moment, and it seemed like hundreds of millions of years had passed.

"This is?"

Yun Hong opened his eyes from the haze, his consciousness was completely clear, and he looked around vigilantly, feeling a little doubt again.

warmth!This is Yunhong's first feeling.

It's as if you are in your hometown world, and you are favored by the source!

Looking around, here is a magnificent and bright world.

"My dear disciple, you have finally come to see me, I really made me wait a long time." A teasing voice sounded.

"Master?" Yun Hong's eyes lit up.

At the end of the world, a tall and burly old man in blue sackcloth appeared out of nowhere with his hands behind his back.

If it wasn't Lord Long, who could it be?

Chapter 93 Dragon King

"Master!" Yun Hong was so excited that he moved his body, wanting to rush to Lord Long.

But as soon as he took a step, he felt something was wrong.

There are no fluctuations in time and space, and there are no fluctuations in laws, and you can't perceive the source power of the soul and mana, and you seem to be ordinary.

what happened?

When Yunhong was stunned for a moment.

"call!"

Lord Long, with his hands on his back, has come to Yun Hong, smiling and looking at Yun Hong: "What? A thought, in this eternal boat, is it possible that you want to use mana?"

"Although your strength now surpasses me as a teacher, you are no match for a teacher here." Long Jun smiled.

"The boat of eternity? A thought?" Yun Hong was slightly startled.

Wanting to ask more.

"You just woke up from a deep sleep, and you will be able to see the cause and effect soon after careful perception and memory." Long Jun said directly.

Yunhong nodded slightly and quickly gathered his thoughts.

soon.

Countless messages seemed to be born out of thin air, and Yun Hong's newly awakened thought grew rapidly, allowing him to quickly sense the mystery of this mysterious world.

half an hour.

"So that's how it is." Yun Hong understood thoroughly. At this moment, he was calm on the surface, but quite excited inside.

Success!

In the last fight to carry the long river of fate, with the help of the saint Guangya who sacrificed the remaining true spirits, he finally succeeded in carrying that tiny river of fate and completely fused it with his own eight universes of time and space.

However, Yuanshen was seriously injured.

As soon as he succeeded, his primordial spirit was forced to fall into a deep sleep. This sleep lasted for a thousand years, and the primordial spirit continued to recover before reaching the minimum requirement for waking up.

It is also fortunate that there is the time and space of the eight yus, and the river of fate that has merged with the time and space of the eight yus was conceived, so that Yuanshenfang can recover so quickly.

For a Hunyuan saint, the Yuanshen is on the verge of collapse, and at least tens of millions of years of cultivation will be required!

"I have carried a small part of the Era River, and I have established an invisible connection with the entire Era River. Therefore, I can have a thought directly across the endless dimension of time and space to come here." Yun Hong glanced across the vast bright world.

Here is where the complete river of fate lies.

Vast!Endless!

It was a hundred times stronger than the one carried by Yunhong, but it gave Yunhong an extremely warm feeling, like a wandering child returning to his mother's embrace.

"Beyond this long river of fate, there should be the legendary ship of eternity." Yun Hong secretly said, with a hint of curiosity.

No. is the strongest 'Supreme Divine Soldiers'.

Who does not desire to have?

It's a pity that although this thought is much stronger, it is only a thought after all, and it is far from the ability to break free from the shackles of the river of fate to perceive the boat of eternity.

call!

Yun Hong took a deep breath, then looked at Lord Long, and said solemnly: "Master, I have understood, disciple, thank you for your great kindness! If Master did not help you desperately, I am afraid I would not succeed. I was worried that I would never see you again. Master."

Before this, Yun Hong was not completely sure about the life and death of Lord Long, and with the sacrifice of Saint Guangya, he naturally instinctively felt that it would be difficult to see Lord Long.

"It's Guangya who helped you, not me!" Long Jun looked at Yunhong and said with a smile, "He is me, but I am not him."

Yunhong was slightly surprised.

This is different from what the Guangya sage said.

"He and I each contain a part of the true spirit of the original deity. Although we have the same memory, it is destined to be different when this part of our true spirit enters reincarnation." Long Jun said with emotion: "He has no memory, but only the body. For the emotion of 'Guangya Sage'."

"And I have all the emotions of reincarnation, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy! Which one have I not personally experienced? How can he compare with me?"

"He said he is the deity, and we are just reincarnated."

Long Jun shook his head and said: "But in my opinion, I am the deity, and he is just my coordinate soul left in the long river of the era."

Yun Hong faintly understood.

Whether it is the Guangya saint or the master, they have already formed self-awareness.

Over the long years, apart from the shared memories, their perceptions of emotions and behaviors have shown obvious deviations.

It's just for the same goal, the two have never turned their faces, but if the two continue to exist forever, one day they may have to live and die separately.

"but."

"I can help you at all costs, and even destroy myself. This is my unchanging nature. It matches me. If I were me, I would do the same." Long Jun looked at Yunhong and said, "You have not let him down. This dedication has successfully taken the first step.”