Rael heard the soul fluctuations passed on to him by the red child, and he was stupid for a moment, his whole body trembled violently, his eyes widened, and he turned a blind eye to everything he saw, although Rael said that he had a wisp of soul in the Infinite God Realm, Thunder Punishment Tianzun, but it was continued because of the blood of the ancient gods of the royal clan of Zhao Xiang, if it weren't for Zhao Xiang's consumption of a lot of the blood of the ancient gods of the royal family, he Rael would definitely be destroyed, in a sense, he Rael is actually another version of Zhao Xiang, in fact, it is just the blink of an eye, but for Rael, it seems that countless centuries have passed, and he immediately woke up, with an irreparable sadness in his voice: "You are the Red Child, in fact, you are also the ancestor of Brother Xiang, Zhao Wuving, so no matter in terms of knowledge, supernatural powers, or blood relationship, you can decide Zhao Xiang's future, but in addition to destroying him all the way, is there really no other feasible and effective method" After a pause, the Red Child's voice sounded in the depths of Rael's soul: "The world of spells is the root of solving the million-year tragedy of the Zhao clan, in fact, it is not only the tragedy of the Zhao clan, it also contains other shocking secrets, but even I, the realm spirit that contains a trace of Zhao Wuving's soul and memory, is helpless, and then take a step back and say that even if Zhao Wuvor is reborn, he can't successfully solve it" Without waiting for Rael to respond, the red boy immediately continued in a heavy tone: " Zhao Xiang was able to survive the catastrophe of the Lord Heart Demon of this realm, and he could completely control the Spell World and further develop it based on the Spell World; If he can't, he must die, otherwise the secrets of the spell world will be understood by the undead and even the unknown mysterious and ugly man, and the spell world will definitely not be protected or controlled by them, such a scene really happened, and there is no room for maneuver."
Could it be that there is a more demonic existence than Zhao Xiang in the world of spells, you red boy, oh no, the ancestor of the Zhao clan, Zhao Wushu, is he waiting for this kind of character to appear, is it only this kind of character that can solve the tragedy of the Zhao clan and the catastrophe that you didn't say in your mouth" Rael's eyes were even more sad, and even mixed with some monstrous anger."
That's what you said, that's what you mean, but what I want to correct is that if you can't wait for this kind of demonic character to appear, then the Zhao clan will really be finished, and the whole world will fall into a huge catastrophe because of this, everything is irreparable," Red Boy's voice turned out to be unusually calm, calm and indifferent, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him, "You, you, why do you talk like this, is it really like this" Rael still didn't believe it, and tried his best to say right, "Could it be?
Could it be that the world will collapse and become extinct", "Do you know why Hongmeng Huangyu has a special region where the four-grade drama in the advanced interface is reduced to a special region that only surpasses the intermediate interface by half a chip, this is the beginning of the world collapse, and it is currently brewing and developing, and the only hope may be in the world of spells, so although Zhao Xiang is the authentic descendant of the ancient god Zhao clan of the royal family of the Wuji God Realm, if he can't survive this catastrophe smoothly, for the sake of the overall situation, I will kill him without hesitation" Red Boy didn't hesitate at this time, and said very calmly, the voice was like a fierce wind from a glacier, cold and biting, Rael no longer spoke, but no one knew how painful and desperate he was in his heart, how angry he was, but he couldn't stop it, he couldn't after all, Red Boy has a special identity at the moment, and his body contains a trace of the soul of Zhao Xiang's ancestors, what Zhao Wushu decided is not something that he Rael can control at all, at this moment, a red child dressed in red appeared in front of Rael, and now the red child is definitely not seven or eight years old, maybe it is a fusion of the relationship between Zhao Wuving's memory and soul, it is actually more than twenty years old, Rael thought to himself, secretly said, and his body still exudes a vicissitudes of life, it seems to be a warpAfter countless years, the red boy glanced at Rael, Rael's soul was shaken, and he immediately found that he seemed to have no secrets to the red boy under this glance, and became a transparent glass man, the red boy stood there as steadily as Mount Tai, looking at it in Rael's eyes, like a world vast and far away, Rael didn't say anything, just stood quietly on a flat land in Moon Bay, and he immediately heard the red boy speak, as if to say it to him, and it was like talking to himself.
Although I am satisfied enough with you, the time left before the awakening of the Heavenly Dao is too scarce" "If you can't even pass this level yourself, what can you talk about defeating the almost impossible Heavenly Dao" "If that's the case, I'd rather you just be an ordinary and ordinary monk" "This can be regarded as the last test for you" The red boy muttered to himself, his eyes staring intently at the fainter and weaker struggling color on Zhao Xiang's face, Rael then saw that the cold face of the red boy became more and more vicissitudes, mixed with a trace of helplessness" After all, after more than 20 years of cultivation, I probably shouldn't have put all this on you."
Sighing lightly, the red boy stretched out his right hand and curled up four fingers, leaving only the index finger, the tip of the index finger couldn't help but tremble lightly, and slowly pointed at Zhao Xiang's forehead, Zhao Xiang's eyes gradually appeared a touch of red, Leier looked at the red boy to Zhao Xiang's index finger trembled more and more violently, and there was a sharp pain in his heart for no reason, he couldn't control it anymore, coughed, his body shook violently, two golden tears suddenly rolled down from the corners of his eyes, what is pain, what is despair, what is helplessness, what is the heart like ashes, in Rael's eyes, the red child pointed at Zhao Xiang's forehead, the index finger is an awl, directly tearing his heart, it is a ghost wind from the Nine Shadows, setting off a painful storm that he can destroy the mountains and mountains, this awl is even moreLike a diamond, the blue wave glass of hope mercilessly slashed, and the blue glass hissed, and the blue glass was densely covered with cobweb-like cracks, and the next moment, the glass of hope shattered inch by inch in front of Rael's eyes, and a gust of wind blew and turned into helpless ashes, Rael immediately coughed, his eyes widened, and the index finger of the red boy became bigger and bigger in his pupils, and the red boy could not see everything about Rael at this moment, but what could he do except destroy Zhao Xiang.
If it goes on like this, even if Zhao Xiang doesn't completely lose his Dao heart, he will completely collapse, and his cultivation will even go down the drain," the red boy seemed to himself and as if he was talking to Rael and explained weakly, "I understand that once this finger falls, although it will also make Zhao Xiang wake up again, but after this finger, it also means that he has completely lost his relationship with the Spell World, Rael, you were also once the Heavenly Venerable of the Infinite God Realm, don't you understand that if you can't defeat yourself, how can you talk about defeating any Heavenly Dao?"
Like a morning bell and a dusk drum, Rael suddenly woke up in a state of disorientation, and Rael was overly concerned about Zhao Xiang, and his heart almost collapsed, and I woke up, Zhao Xiang, Zhao Xiang, is it okay, Rael shouted so frantically in his heart: