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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters dark side

"It's just a means of not being able to go to the table. If the gray world is really strong enough, how can a mere boundary wall stop you? If you are strong enough, why do you still need to penetrate?"

Yuan Wuji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, sneered coldly, and looked disdainful.

Then, Yuan Wuji was sublimated and his body burst into bright light. As he passed by, dream flowers bloomed, dazzling, colorful, and dreamy.

"Dream Empty Flower!"

Dream flowers have taken root in the universe, and the gray fog seems to have become nutrients, making the flowers more gorgeous.

Even the gray-clothed messenger and the divine power in the body of the Flame God became nutrients.

Dream flowers take root and absorb the power of all things.

"What kind of power is this?"

The gray-clothed messenger roared repeatedly, and at this moment, under the killer move, he was constantly reborn in a cycle of reincarnation. Menghua took root on his body and absorbed his strength, but she could not use effective means for the moment.

On the other side, the flame god's body rose red flames, trying to burn the strange flowers on his body.

But the strange flowers are becoming more and more colorful under the divine fire.

"The anger burned through the Ninth Heaven!"

The flame god roared, and in an instant, it exploded all the power in his body.

The terrifying divine flame swept across, and the power in the body was exhausted, and the divine flowers suddenly withered.

"Hahaha! You can't trap me, die!"

At this moment, the eyes of the Fire God completely turned gray, and his voice became extremely evil. He roared wildly and came to kill him in an instant.

At the same time, the gray-clothed messenger also roared wildly, and a pair of gray wings grew behind him. He flapped his wings lightly, and a terrifying force burst out, and countless dreams disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, a devastating force enveloped Yuan Wuji.

Obviously, both sides used the power of their origin at this moment.

The origin is the foundation of God, the origin of life, the foundation of enlightenment, and is the existence second only to the soul of God.

If damage occurs, it will become an irreversible injury to the Great Way.

Therefore, when God uses his own origin, it means that he has reached the point of never ending.

The flame god who was controlled behind him was even more fearless. He actually burned his own origin and rushed towards Yuan Wuji.

On the other side, in the gray fog, a dark shadow lurked for a long time, and a pair of cold eyes stared at Yuan Wuji in the fierce battle.

"Today, I will be truly reborn!"

The black shadow murmured, and a hint of heat appeared in his eyes.

"The gray world is the real place where all spirits gather negative emotions. It is a projection of a world and a dark side of a world."

"Even God has his own filth. Even if he doesn't know it, everything will be reflected in the mirror."

"Yuan Wuji, you are not a great person, so you can never destroy me. Even if you think you are pure enough, as long as you are still alive, I will last forever!"

Under the black hood, a familiar face was revealed, which was Yuan Wuji.

But his eyes are full of evil.

Even though Yuan Wuji is not a good person, he is just a human desire, and the shadow is one of the dark faces since Yuan Wuji's rebirth.

When Yuan Wuji split his soul body, he appeared, and even once seized control of the evil body, and then wanted to replace Yuan Wuji.

However, when Yuan Wuji became a god, he was suppressed all of them, but he would not dissipate in the end.

Because even the Sun God and the Emperor Qi Tian have a dark side. Although their dark side is not enough to condense in this world, they are indeed equally powerful in the gray world.

Because Yuan Wuji is not the soul of the local world, he does not have his own projection in the gray world.

But because his evil thoughts are far more than the Sun God and the Emperor of Heaven, his dark side can be revealed.

Especially when Yuan Wuji traveled through time and space, the seemingly resolved dark side traveled to an older era, so he entered the six-day realm and conspired with the flame god.

"And this time, I will really replace it!"

Speaking of this, the dark side looked firm and full of confidence.

Because as the one who knows Yuan Wuji the most, he can use all the means of Yuan Wuji.

If he was fighting alone, he might not be able to deal with Yuan Wuji.

But surrounded by powerful enemies, Yuan Wuji must have no intention of taking care of him and eventually be swallowed by him.

And now, it is undoubtedly the best opportunity.

But at this time,

"You probably won't have this opportunity!"

A calm voice suddenly rang behind the back.

The dark side was shocked and suddenly turned around and saw that there was an extra figure behind him.

The visitor was wearing a white Confucian robe, with a head full of white hair, and a solemn and solemn expression.

It is - Jixuan Valley!

"It's you?"

Dark face was first surprised, but in a flash, he turned into disdain, "What can you change even if you do?"

No wonder Dark face is so confident.

Because his strength also reached the god level.

He is the dark side of Yuan Wuji. If Yuan Wuji's strength increases, his strength will naturally increase. Therefore, no one knows his existence, and even the God of Flame does not know his true strength.

"It's enough to get rid of you!"

Behind Ji Xuangu's hands, his expression was calm, but he was also full of confidence.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

But when he heard this, the dark side laughed loudly, as if he had heard a huge joke, "You?"

"Do you have this qualification? Do you have this ability?"

After laughing, the dark side's expression became cold, and the words were filled with arrogance, "I am immortal. As long as the essence still exists, I will last forever. Unless I completely replace him, you will have a chance to get rid of me!"

"There is life and death. There is nothing in this world that is eternal and unchanging, and I exist because of you!"

Ji Xuangu spoke calmly, but what he said made the dark side shocked, "What does it mean?"

"Are you..."

At this moment, the dark side seemed to have thought of something, and her face changed suddenly.

Then he calmed down and said loudly: "Is it worth it?"

"The original body has always been using you. You sacrificed for him. Have you ever thought about Mu Lingfeng and your son?"

"Without your shelter, their situation can be imagined in this land."

After saying that, the dark side sneered again and said with a point of view: "And don't you know the character of the original body? Do you feel at ease to hand them over to the original body?"

"I advise you to join forces with me. As long as we kill the body together, we will be free from now on. You can also reunite with Mu Lingfeng and retire safely. Wouldn't it be wonderful!"

After saying this, the secret side felt that he had been persuaded, and Ji Xuangu had no reason not to agree.

Unfortunately, dark thoughts ultimately cannot understand the saint's thoughts and persistence.

They never do it for themselves.

Therefore, there are countless sad songs and heroic spirits in the suffering.

That kind of noble sentiment is not something that Yuan Wuji can understand, nor is it that the dark side can understand.
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