Chapter 0245 Holy Demon Primordial Embryo(1/2)
Seeing this scene, Maha Daozun and others' pupils shrank.
"Three-dimensional matter, can't bear my arrival..." Yang Yaren murmured, frowned slightly.
Immediately, the breath on her body became weaker, or... fell.
The expressions of Mahadaozun and others became very exciting.
Because they felt that the aura on Yang Yaren was constantly changing, and each aura was extremely mysterious, beyond their imagination and understanding.
There is no doubt that every breath that Yang Yaren showed was far above the realm of the Nascent Soul Realm.
This aura evolved more than a dozen times like going down the stairs, and finally made Maha Daozun and others feel familiar...the aura of the powerful man in the God Transformation Realm.
Yang Yaren's face showed a contradictory expression of satisfaction and dissatisfaction.
Mahadaozun and others felt their knees weak and almost knelt down.
There is nothing but fear in my heart.
They thought that FAW was already mysterious and powerful enough, but they didn't expect that this little girl who had only a glimmer of hope was even more mysterious and powerful.
The auras that just showed that flashed and exceeded the scope of understanding... Could she be the reincarnation of the gods of the ancient Immortal era?
If Ban Ming knew what they were thinking, he would definitely sigh, it was more than just the reincarnation of a god?
This situation now has completely exceeded Ban Ming's imagination.
"It seems you understand."
Yang Yaren's golden eyes met Ban Ming's gaze, and his voice rang in his mind again: "That's right, from the beginning, you were not the chosen one, you were just one of the transits, the real 'weedge' was her."
Ban Ming's heart suddenly sank, causing storm waves.
He wanted to use his spirit to transmit voice, but found that the spirit he sent could not really get close to Yang Yaren, so he could only say, "What does the wedge mean?"
"The wedge means literally, that is, what exists in order to lead to the subsequent things, I was reincarnated in her, just the beginning."
"Then what are you? The Spirit of the Artifact?" Ban Ming's eyes were a little gloomy.
"It may be more appropriate to say that it is a clone."
Yang Yaren said, suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to Ban Ming's eyebrows.
This finger seemed ordinary, but Ban Ming felt unstoppable. His eyebrows were cold and a slender finger had already touched it.
Suddenly, Ban Ming felt a constant stream of vitality feeding back and returning to his body.
"You--" Ban Ming was shocked.
In less than two breaths, Ban Ming, who was originally old, quickly recovered from his youth, but his white hair could no longer turn black.
"I like this color very much, so you can keep this hair color in the future." Yang Yaren said lightly.
This is undoubtedly very unreasonable, but at this time, Yang Yaren, or the clone of the Mythology Gate, did have unreasonable capital.
Yang Yaren said again: "What I help you recover is only the vitality of your body. It is impossible for you to return your life span. Next, I will always be by your side."
"Why?" Ban Ming frowned.
Yang Yaren showed a very humane look of "You asked idiotically" and replied: "I want to watch you die, so that the 'weedge' will no longer have any concerns, and can completely integrate with me and complete the next thing."
Ban Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. From the beginning, what he feared most was that Yang Yaren was swallowed by the will of the clone of the Mythology Gate. Now it seems that Yang Yaren's consciousness is still there, but it is suppressed.
Then, his heart tightened and he asked, "What are you going to do?"
"Didn't you see it?" Yang Yaren said lightly.
Ban Ming was puzzled when he heard this, and then he felt like falling into an ice cellar. A huge sense of fear appeared, staring at Yang Yaren with a cannibalistic gaze.
Because he thought of the scene he had seen reappearing in the Age of the Gods.
In those pictures, the door of myth also appeared!
He has always felt that the planner behind this overall situation would be some giants in the era of the Gods, but now it seems that even the mythological gate is involved?
If this is the case, there is no way to fight.
Yang Yaren said indifferently: "Do you want to stop me? Unfortunately, this is impossible. The owner of the Nine Octopus Pipe, no matter from any aspect, you are too weak."
Ban Ming's body shook, and under Yang Yaren's golden eyes, he felt that all his secrets had become invisible.
The scene suddenly became a little cold.
But soon, Ban Ming's expression relaxed a lot, and a smile appeared on his face: "You said I can't stop you? No, I still have a way to stop you."
"Oh?" Yang Yaren showed a hint of interest.
Ban Ming stared at her and said, "As long as I never die, you will never be able to truly integrate with Yang Yaren, and you will not be able to do what you will do later, right?"
"This is true, but how long do you think you can live? Even if you can overcome this level before you, do you think you can live forever? Since you are a human, there will be a day of death sooner or later." Yang Yaren said softly: "In a hundred years, in the eyes of you humans, it may be a long period of time, but my waiting and my time are calculated based on the era."
Ban Ming smiled faintly and said, "Who can tell the future exactly?"
"Is this kind of emotion called excitement now? Sure enough, becoming a human is indeed an interesting thing." Yang Yaren seemed to be very novel about his current situation.
Excited...?
Ban Ming felt a sudden thought and had a very bold idea.
To be honest, Ban Ming didn't know what kind of existence the gate of Myth is, but since its clone possessed humans and thus produced human emotions, perhaps this is the breakthrough to reverse everything.
"Then what should I call you?" Ban Ming asked.
"Just call me Yang Yaren. Anyway, sooner or later, I will merge with her."
Yang Yaren said, slowly falling to the ground.
This time, she was down to earth and did not have the horror scene of the decomposition of the altar like before.
She nodded quite satisfied.
Ban Ming also landed.
"Fellow Daoist Hua..." Maha Daozun opened his mouth, and he had too many questions in his heart.
After being scared away, they could no longer hear any sound, and even Ban Ming and Yang Yaren's figures became blurred, so they didn't know that Ban Ming and Yang Yaren were talking about major propositions related to the fate of mankind in the world and the universe.
However, halfway through the conversation, Maha Daozun did not dare to continue asking, just because he saw Yang Yaren's eyes, ruthless and indifferent.
Some things may be better if you don’t know.
Ban Ming felt quite bitter in his heart and did not dare to tell anyone the truth. Otherwise, it would be difficult to guarantee that the mythical door clone that occupied Yang Yaren's body would not kill all those insiders to protect themselves.
"Thank you for your help." Ban Ming bowed directly and skipped the topic.
"Fellow Daoist Hua is polite, it's because I owe you."
Mahadaozun and others returned the favor one after another, looking more respectful than before.
Half of it was because of Ban Ming's contribution to the Renyu, and the other half was out of fear of the girl standing behind Ban Ming.
Ban Ming smiled bitterly, it seemed that these people were all eye-catching.
After this matter, everyone was ready to leave and return.
"Why do you have to be so troublesome?"
Yang Yaren's faint voice sounded, and then a teleportation array appeared out of thin air, covering everyone in a blink of an eye.
The next moment, everyone appeared in the square in front of the Holy Tower.
Maha Daozun and others were a little confused because just now, when the teleportation array enveloped them, they subconsciously tried to resist, but found that their cultivation could not be activated, and they were like they had become mortals.
Soon, they all came to their senses and looked at Yang Yaren with a little horror.
In their eyes, this little girl who looked weak had become an existence that was even more terrifying than the Holy Mother of the Demon Clan.
Even, they couldn't help but have an idea - I wonder if Senior Canglan urged the Holy Towers to be the enemy of this girl?
The answer is of course... no!
Maha Daozun and others hurriedly said goodbye, instinctively not wanting to get along with Yang Yaren.
Ban Ming and the other two returned to Huaheyuan.
Ban Ming turned around and said in a polite tone to Yang Yaren: "Didn't you say you're just following me? So don't interfere in the things around me at will."
"Dare you dare to order me?" Yang Yaren raised his eyebrows, and a light flowed in his golden eyes.
Ban Ming sent a light voice transmission: "If you have to interfere in everything and eventually my death is caused by some of my actions, do you think your purpose will be achieved?"
Yang Yaren frowned, as if considering that if Ban Ming died because of himself, it would affect the fusion of consciousness, he nodded seriously: "Okay, what you said makes sense. Since that's the case, I will be a spectator and don't do extra things to see how you die in the end."
Listening to the conversation between the two, Fang Shi's expression became a little strange.
What happened to these two people?
Fang Shi’s doubts were actually no less than those in Maha Daozun and others, especially now, there were more question marks in his mind.
Judging from this attitude, Ban Ming and Yang Yaren don’t look like they are in love, but they don’t look like enemies in the true sense.
Facing Fang Shi's puzzled eyes, Ban Ming smiled bitterly in his heart and didn't know how to explain, and said, "Fang Shi, I'll take a break for a while, and then we'll go back to the solar system."
Fang Shi was immediately excited when he heard this. To be honest, although there are all kinds of incredible things in this world, and arbitrary blows are overwhelming, to be honest, he is actually a little uncomfortable. It would be better to be able to return to the solar system.
To be continued...