There is no strong support outside, and there are injuries inside.

Zhu Li was so anxious that she could not help.

How he wanted to rush forward immediately and rescue Zhu Ya from the dark curtain; but the cruel reality made him powerless.

It was with this feeling that he became anxious without realizing it.

He desperately hoped that the dark dark curtain could be dispelled and see if Zhu Ya was safe.

Just after this urgent desire reached a certain level, a mysterious force suddenly surged in the boundless space, which was an illusory force.

As soon as this mysterious power appeared, it surged into Zhu Li's heart.

The energy is mysterious, colorless and invisible, and illusory, making people unable to feel its existence, as if it does not exist.

This is the power of wish, this is the power of persistence, which has no reason, but it does exist.

Zhu Li in the past would not have such ability. Could it be that this is the so-called power of beginninglessness?

So, what is the power of no beginning?

An old saying goes: Tao always goes from beginning to end, and goes from end to end.

The Buddha also said that the Dharma is born from causes and conditions and is also destroyed by causes and conditions. And things like "response" always come without realizing it and disappear without realizing it.

In this way, the origin of dependent origination and death are also endless.

The power of the beginningless world is close to the Tao, but also similar to the Dharma.

In ancient legends, all those ancestors who attained enlightenment could not speak of the Dharma; it can be seen that the power of the beginningless power is the ability that can only be controlled by powerful people who attain enlightenment and become saints.

Zhu Li is a common man, and because of the so-called dragon wood, he has obtained this power that is almost like Tao. Is it a blessing or a disaster?

Of course, there is no time to discuss this issue now.

Due to the urgent desire to save his second brother, Zhu Li unconsciously gathered an inexplicable force in her heart.

This power, unknown, exists.

The invisible power gathered very quickly. In just a moment, Zhu Li's heart was filled with this inexplicable power.

Just as this unknown, unknown origin, gathered power to reach its peak, Zhu Li urgently hoped to dispel the dark side and explore Zhu Ya's current situation, it burst out instantly.

Come invisible, go without a trace, and send and receive from the heart. This should be the energy of the beginninglessness mentioned in the Shanhai Sutra; when that energy is released, Zhu Li is shocked to realize the existence of this energy.

It was a long time to say something, but it was actually just a matter of Zhu Li in one thought.

However, after releasing that energy, Zhu Li immediately felt heart failure and was hollowed out; that feeling was empty and lifeless, and seemed to be no longer interested in anything.

Could it be that this is the price to pay for using the advanced power that cannot be controlled?

This question arose in Zhu Li's heart, but it was destined that no one would explain it to him.

Looking at the place where the darkness was hidden, the old priest in the darkness was like a ghost in the midnight, and had already sneaked to Zhu Ya's approaching.

But Zhu Ya, who suddenly entered the darkness, knew nothing about all this.

Looking at the Han general in front of him who looked confused and dazed like a fool, Qiu Kuang snorted coldly in his heart, and a hint of disdain quietly emerged in his heart.

Isn’t such a stupid young man still easy to win for him?

A thought arose, the old guy was murderous; but because of his disdain for Zhu Ya, he even saved the effort of condensed his big white bone hand.

I saw him stretch out his big hand that was as dry as a bird's claw, trying to kill Zhu Ya quietly to relieve his anger.

But at this moment, the dark dark curtain suddenly disappeared; yes, it was inexplicable, disappeared without a trace, and nothing left.

This sudden change made Qiu Kuang, who was controlling the dark side, immediately stunned.

After surrounding Konoha Mountain for so many years, his unique skills, Black Prison has never been broken. As long as he doesn't disperse on his own initiative, no one can break it.

Even Liu Haichan from Yanshan, the master who is comparable to him, can be trapped for a moment if he falls into his black prison.

But just today, he had obviously not dispersed from the black prison, but his black prison disappeared for no reason. How could he not be surprised?

At this time, the two of them confronted each other showed a shocking scene.

Zhu Ya stood there with a confused look on her face, as if she was very curious and interested in this black and white transformation phenomenon.

And just behind Zhu Ya, the old priest Qisku who was standing there poked out his bird claws, as if he wanted to catch Zhu Ya forward; but because his unique skills were broken, he was stunned, looking in disbelief and confused.

It seemed that he finally noticed something was wrong. Zhu Ya suddenly turned around and saw the dazed Qiuskuang at first glance. The other party was poking out the bird's claws, stunned and stunned.

When did this old guy run behind him?

Although his mind was young, Zhu Ya knew that the other party ran behind him silently, which was clearly to be detrimental to him.

As soon as he realized the other party's sinister intentions, he heard him scream and shouted: "Okay, you old thief, you actually hide behind me. What do you want to do?"

"It's really not a good thing. I won't kill you."

Before he could finish his shout, he suddenly swung the overlord gun in his hand, like a pillar of the gods, tearing the space, smashing the airflow, and hitting the head with a sudden blow.

The rifle is like dancing on the sea, and the rifle is like falling into the sky.

Coupled with Zhu Ya's unparalleled power, a shot whistled like a vast ancient snake, pounced straight towards Qiu Skull.

Qiu Kuang, who was in amazement, finally came to his senses when he heard the shrill whistle of wind.

With his natural skills, if Qiu Skull directly fights Zhu Ya, he will naturally not be afraid of the other party; but just now, he was in amazement, his reaction was naturally half a beat slower.

It was precisely because of this negligence that he had to face the battle hastily and took Zhu Ya with a heavy blow.

"Peng"

With a sound of interception, the old man Qiushu, like a galloping ponytail, shook his feet on the ground and retreated rapidly.

At the same time, the old guy's face turned pale. It was obvious that he suffered a loss when he was hit by the previous match. The breath in his body was in chaos.

"Old thief, where can I go!" Zhu Ya was in power with one shot, and wouldn't he give up. If it weren't for the old guy in front of him, he might have killed Mu Chen long ago, and he would have two powerful generals. He would be more face-saving when he mentioned it to his elder brother in the future.

It was all this old thief who ruined his good deeds, and Zhu Ya was naturally full of resentment.

With a cry of harmony, a golden light was seen, as anxious as thunder, like the sky hanging upside down in the sky, passing by a golden rayon, and immediately chasing the skull that retreated violently.

While Zhu Ya was chasing, the pale giant white bone claw suddenly appeared. As soon as it appeared, the bone claws were whistling with a whistling cold wind, and they rushed towards Zhu Ya without hesitation.

"boom"

The space trembles, the fields are shaking; the wind is turbulent, and the air flows chaotic.

Just as the hurricane was raging, a dark dark curtain emerged again, rolling in like thick black smoke, and instantly submerging Zhu Ya in it.

The same trick was repeated, and the skull was retreating violently, but he was unwilling to let Zhu Ya take away the upper hand.

Although the black prison was broken, it surprised him, but it did not mean that he was easy to mess with.

As soon as he saw that the Black Prison had submerged Zhu Ya, Qiushu quickly stabilized his body and immediately prepared to shoot out, rush into the Black Prison, and kill the stupid boy Zhu Ya.

The disappearance of the black prison just now made him think it was an accident; it was definitely an accident, and he could not think of any other reason.

But at the moment when the black prison emerged, Zhu Li, who was standing in Heshuo's step and focusing on the situation of the battle, became worried immediately, and once again, she was eager to see that Zhu Ya could be killed in Cheng Xiang and return safely.

As soon as this feeling surged into his heart, the invisible mysterious power gathered again, instantly filling it to its peak, and then immediately released it again.

Just as Qiu Skull stabilized his body and wanted to shoot out and enter the black prison, the dark curtain of Mitian suddenly disappeared again, as if it had never appeared before.

Such a situation happened again, and the expression of Qiushu changed drastically.

"Who, who is making trouble?" The old guy finally panicked. If the first time was an accident, but the accident happened twice in a row, it would not make sense.

"Which senior is passing by, please come out to see me." Qiu Kuang, who was frightened, naturally thought that there was a master hiding in the dark and helping Zhu Ya, which made his black prison frequently disperse.

However, according to his reasoning, there is some truth.

Yanshan Liu Haichan is a master of the same realm as him. Neither of the other party has such unpredictable means as gods and ghosts. He quietly broke his black prison. This person in the dark must be a senior.

"Old thief, what are you calling?" As soon as the dark curtain emerged, it disappeared without a trace; Zhu Ya was naturally happy.

Although the black and white reversal was interesting to him, it made him very uncomfortable, so naturally he could see with both eyes.

As soon as his eyes could see the surroundings, he saw a panic-looking skull, shouting at the air around him, which made him feel very puzzled, so he naturally asked casually.

Although he was puzzled, he had no intention of stopping. He shot like lightning and went like a rushing arrow. Zhu Ya launched an attack on Qiusou again without any hesitation.

But while Zhu Ya was attacking, Zhu Li, who was standing in the distance, frowned; he had already felt the power of the beginningless power and the initial method of using it.

In short, it is that wherever you think, you can instantly stimulate that ability.

However, using this kind of power that has no beginning is not without disadvantages; every time it is used, Zhuli has a sense of bleakness that is empty and has no life.

This is an extremely negative and negative world-weariness.

Frequently immersed in this emotion will inevitably affect a person's mood. A good person can be forced to death by that atmosphere.

Using that ability has such disadvantages, which is definitely not a good thing for Zhu Li.

Just imagine, the people of the country without Qi were infertile and immortal, but later disappeared. What was the purpose of?

Perhaps, it is precisely because of the frequent use of the Unreal Tree that brought them this negative impact that they all committed suicide one by one as time goes by.

Although this is a speculation, it is definitely possible.

Moreover, this ability, every time it is used, not only has a negative impact, but also brings a kind of symptoms of mental weakness and heart failure. Under that kind of symptoms, people live like walking corpses, making them even more boring.
To be continued...