Chapter 831 Small goals
There was the Hunyuan Emperor in front of him and the tide of thought power. Pangu's inner demon's mind was instantly empty. I don't know how to order it. I was stunned for a few breaths to react and shouted loudly: "Escape, escape, and run away!"
The battle situation is unfavorable, like a mountain collapse, any command is meaningless, and they can only escape their lives.
The inner demon will not have a loyal subordinate, and everything is bound by the blood oath of the heavenly demon. Since Pangu, as the master, shouts that he will run away from his own life, naturally no one will hesitate, and they all go in all directions.
"Chen Weiming, it's time to wake up!"
Chen Weiming's mind came from Chen Pan's shout, like thunder, which shocked him.
Unlike in the Zhoutian Star Fighting World, when he went to the extraterritorial world of demons, Chen Pan, as a memory, had combat power, and was extremely high.
"The resentment that should be vented has been almost vented. If you continue like this, you will never see Yu'er again in the future."
As soon as this said, Chen Weiming calmed down immediately and asked in a trembling voice: "Is there any help from Yu'er?"
"There is no help for the time being, but there is still hope!" Chen Pan said: "She is just a basic level of death, and her soul is still there. You can use the magical powers in the Spirit-Exorcist Sutra to turn her soul into a spirit body and then save the body. If you can refine the Nine-Turn Golden Pill in the future, or find Feng Lixi, she will be saved."
"Even if there is no way to achieve the true resurrection, she can still be allowed to practice the ghost immortal. In the future, if you can complete the so-called great cause of heaven conquest, then these problems will not be a problem."
A glimmer of life... Chen Weiming was immediately overjoyed. He was confused by the separation of life and death, but he forgot that there was still the Spirit-Exorcist Sutra. There is a method of raising spirits in the Spirit-Exorcist Sutra, which turns the souls of the dead into spirits and keeps them by his side.
"Don't be too happy too early, come to Emperor Hunyuan!"
Chen Pan reminded again: "Here, you don't have a innate treasure, you can kill you with just one slap!"
Chen Weiming woke up and felt the breath of Emperor Hunyuan who was rushing towards him quickly, frowned: "I'm afraid I can't escape!"
Without the innate treasure, he didn't realize that he could escape from Emperor Hunyuan.
"I've been gambled!" Chen Pan didn't hesitate much: "I want to take your body...it depends on my life!"
Before Chen Weiming could answer, he felt his body lightening and his eyes blurred. He immediately found that he had arrived in a strange space. It seemed that he could see everything around him in his body.
Chen Pan dominated his body and rushed towards the tide of thought power without hesitation.
Chen Weiming was shocked: "What are you doing?"
"Without magic weapon, it is impossible to fight against Emperor Hunyuan!" Chen Pan explained: "The current strategy is to see if you can hide in the tide of thought power to save your life... I thought about it for a long time, and I think I can manipulate it."
Manipulation... Chen Weiming was stunned. He had never thought of such a thing. But Chen Pan had a half-in-law understanding that he could not do anything else. In his eyes, this wave of thought power might not be considered very good.
If you can truly control the tide of mind power, you can save your life in this battle. It would be a natural disaster that is even more terrifying than the Hunyuan Emperor's full force.
"Second, you're crazy!"
Pangu's inner demon shouted from a very far away. Although he felt that Chen Weiming was in a wrong state and did not dare to approach him rashly, he could not help but shouted out worriedly when he saw him rushing towards the tide of mind.
"He really cares about you!"
Chen Pan smiled slightly without looking back, and in an instant he had rushed into the tide of thought that turned into a hurricane.
The moment he rushed in, he raised his hand and pressed it on the hurricane wall, his mental power condensed, and the art of talismans evolved. There were thought power patterns, and there were wind patterns. Wherever the palm pressed, light shone everywhere, like a pearl. Then the light spread like ripples in the lake, covering dozens of meters in an instant.
The mind moved at will, and the tide of thought power covering the place instantly turned into a small hole, which made him dig in.
"Where to escape!"
The Hunyuan Emperor who arrived had already noticed him and launched an attack as soon as possible, but was still one step late. When the attack arrived, Chen Pan had already hid in the hurricane. Faced with the terrifying wave of thought power, even the Hunyuan Emperor had no choice but to watch his attack be blown away.
The technique of forming seals with both hands and condensing the talisman seal. This is Chen Weiming's move, but it is even more mysterious when Chen Pan sent it. As he said before, in his part of his memory, there is a memory that is very consistent with the regular Taoist patterns. The technique of the talisman seal is even more handy when he comes to his hands.
The talisman seal continued to spread like a lake, and the tide of thought force continued to spread, getting bigger and bigger, and denser. After a long time, I saw that my hands were closing and the tide of thought force was scrolling towards the front stopped.
"It's done!"
Chen Pan laughed loudly and breathed a sigh of relief. Before the tide of mind power dissipated, he had such a protective method and was fearless.
Chen Weiming thought of another thing and asked in a deep voice: "Did you know that Yu'er will die long ago... you deliberately asked her to die?"
Whether it is saving people by yourself, being crazy, or everything that follows, Chen Pan, who likes to make suggestions on weekdays, did not stop him and let himself do whatever he wants. This is very unreasonable.
Chen Pan seemed to have expected him to ask this, and said lightly: "If you ask me with resentment, I will refuse to answer because you can't listen to anything I say."
"You..." Chen Weiming was naturally furious. The other party said this, which was equivalent to acquiesce.
But after being angry, he found that it was meaningless, so he could only bear it and said, "Tell me, I just want an explanation."
"Yu'er can't survive!" Chen Pan sighed: "It's not that there is no way to save her, but that you can't save her based on your current abilities and what you have in your hands. From this incident, you should be able to feel that the anger of the weak is meaningless."
"I have heard this sentence countless times before, but I really understand this sentence but I get it with a painful lesson. The same is true for you. If I say this truth directly, you will pay up to six points, but after truly suffering from the heart-wrenching pain, it will be different."
"I didn't think much about it before, but after seeing my brother's body, I felt that many things could not continue like this. This is the cruelty of war. It doesn't mean that you can stop fighting if you don't fight, especially when you are a relatively weak side."
"The one who makes you cry silently today is Yu'er, and the one who makes you suffer tomorrow may be Ou Yuzhi. If you don't want to do this again, let yourself have the strength to not bear this kind of pain."
"You have always been very passive in accepting everything. It is time to change to take the initiative. The so-called goal of pursuing heaven is too big, so change to a smaller goal."
Chen Pan's voice became extremely serious.
Chapter completed!