"Not good!" Fang Lin realized that it was bad, and directly bit the tip of his tongue to wake up, but the whole person's consciousness still fell involuntarily, and he couldn't see anything in front of him. www.

At the critical moment, a hand appeared out of thin air and gently rested on Fang Lin's shoulder.

Fang Lin's body was shocked, and his consciousness suddenly woke up, and his eyes gradually recovered their brilliance.

When Fang Lin looked back, he saw a strange face smiling at him, holding a black umbrella in his hand.

"The twelfth mural represents the word change. Everything in the future has endless changes. If you break the twelfth mural, your consciousness will be deeply immersed in these changes and can no longer be freed." The umbrella bearer whispered, and then disappeared in front of Fang Lin.

Fang Lin stood stunned, his face still with shock did not fade, he did not expect that the mysterious umbrella bearer who appeared in later generations would suddenly appear here.

What Fang Lin didn't expect was that he was saved by this man once. If he hadn't awakened Fang Lin in time, I'm afraid Fang Lin would sink into that unreal consciousness forever, and there would be no waking day.

Fang Lin took a few deep breaths, and his heart finally calmed down, but the sudden appearance of the umbrella bearer made Fang Lin have greater doubts in his heart.

"Did I guess wrong before that he was not an ancient spirit incarnation, otherwise why would he appear here to save me?" Fang Lin secretly said that the sudden appearance of the umbrella bearer made Fang Lin suspect that his previous speculation was wrong and that the umbrella bearer was probably not the incarnation of Gu Ling.

But at present, Fang Lin is not sure what the identity of the umbrella bearer is. If it is the incarnation of Gu Ling, there is no reason to save himself.

If it's not Gu Ling's incarnation, who is he? Is it an enemy or a friend? Or both?

When Fang Lin turned around and looked at the twelfth mural, he saw that the mural had recovered as before, still blank, and there was no sign of fragmentation and collapse.

Fang Lin frowned slightly. He had indeed broken the mural before, but now it is restored as usual. It is likely that it is the umbrella bearer's pen, or the mural here can be restored by itself.

When Fang Lin was in the ancient cave, a black suddenly appeared on the top of a mountain somewhere in 100000 mountains and rivers, followed by a figure under the black umbrella.

At the same time, Mo shouhei on the nine days also noticed an unusual breath. His eyes scanned the whole earth, including 100000 mountains and rivers, but he couldn't show the existence of the umbrella bearer.

"It was almost destroyed. Fang Lin, Fang Lin, don't make any more mistakes. In order to help you, I took a lot of risks." The umbrella bearer murmured and looked up at the sky with a hint of pondering in his eyes.

"There are twelve murals, including my handwriting, the handwriting of the guy xuanyuanya, and your black handwriting. It depends on who Fang Lin will believe." As the umbrella bearer said, his eyes suddenly looked into the distance, and his face hidden under the black umbrella appeared a little surprised, but more gratified.

"It's still that you xuanyuanya are powerful. You see more future than we all do. There is another creature that can seize the nature of heaven and earth in this world. It's not surprising that you xuanyuanya expected." As soon as the umbrella bearer's voice fell, he saw that in the direction of his eyes, there was a red light rising into the sky, like a pillar of heaven, no matter standing in any corner of the earth, you can see it when you look up.

At this moment, countless Holy Spirits on the earth have the same feeling. A sense of awe from the depths of their souls arises spontaneously, and they can't help but want to kneel down in the direction of the red light rising into the sky.

Nine days and ten places, eight wastelands * *, the strong are extremely admired!

In the White Emperor city, Fang Qingye jumped out and looked at the red light in the distance, with a rare smile on his face.

"Faster than I expected." Fang Qingye said, and then went straight to the place where the red light appeared.

Above the sky, Mo shouhei was furious. At this moment, he finally knew why there was always a sense of restlessness in the past period of time, and why Fang Qingye always kept his whereabouts secret from him.

It turned out that in the dark, there was a third Wu Zun besides himself and Fang Qingye!

Mo shouhei is called a hate. If he had known that a new Wu Zun would be born, he would wipe out this scourge even if he tried to lose his little life.

Unfortunately, Mo shouhei didn't realize the birth of Xinwu Zun until now. It was too late and missed the best time to start. Even if Mo shouhei wanted to start now, it was impossible. Fang Qingye couldn't let him succeed and would definitely try his best to stop it.

Moreover, Xinwu Zun has become a climate, and it's not that he can kill by sticking to the black saying. There are ants under Wu Zun, but it's hard to say who is strong and who is weak in the same territory of Wu Zun.

Mo Shou's black face was extremely gloomy. Although the general situation of the world was still under his control, he vaguely felt that some things seemed to have been out of his control and were moving in an unimaginable direction.

As for how far the exhibition will go, he can't predict, because a newly born Wu Zun will bring too many variables. As a Wu Zun, Mo shouhei is the common enemy of all creatures in the world, and will inevitably be deeply implicated.

"Xuanyuanya, is this your means? A Fang Qingye is not enough, but there is a new martial art supreme. For this reason, you don't hesitate to exhaust everything and give up the remaining 100000 yuan. It's really a good courage. I have been fighting with you for so long, and I admire you from the bottom of my heart for the first time." Mo shouhei gritted his teeth and said that the person he hated most at the moment was not the newly born supreme warrior, but the long dead xuanyuanya.

Both Fang Qingye and the new Supreme Master of martial arts are the work of xuanyuanya. He exchanged the death of one person for the birth of two great martial masters in order to suppress Mo shouhei.

On the earth, the sky red awn shook the sky, and a figure stood in the light column, absorbing the wind and cloud of the nine days, which shocked the eight wastelands.

This red light is the embodiment of this person's surging blood. The strength of this blood, even the most powerful real dragon in the flesh, will be eclipsed.

Many strong men of all ages, including xuanyuanya and Mo shouhei, cannot be compared with the new Supreme in terms of the strength of Qi and blood.

On this day, the earth was born with a strong spirit that has never been before and will never come. With physical strength, you can crush all the strong martial arts in the world.

Fang Qingye appeared nearby, and the parachutist also paid silent attention in the distance. Mo Shou looked down with cold eyes, and the eyes of the three people all fell on the Xinwu Zun.

(end of this chapter)