Chapter 941 The Battle of the Final Advent (Part 2)(3/3)
Gu roared.
"The power of the word 'wen' is indeed extremely terrifying. Even the ultimate change can be suppressed, or even completely suppressed."
"It's a pity that your heart is black, which leads to your 'literary' heart being black."
"How else do you suppress it?"
The ghost is sneering.
"And, if you don't suppress your heart, you will continue to change, and even make the change even more terrifying."
"Ha ha--"
"And, you are destined to be unable to suppress your heart..."
Feng Qingyan fell silent.
He really can't suppress his heart.
Because his heart is dark, the heart that he gave birth to the word "wen" is also dark...
It's like an ordinary person who uses his own hands to grab his hair and wants to pull himself into the sky.
This is simply impossible.
"I really can't do it..."
Feng Qingyan nodded, his voice seemed a little low or low, and a little sad. At this moment, he bowed respectfully and said, "'Wen' is like an adult, that is, the elephant has a tangible shape, which is for the heart..."
"What's the meaning?"
You didn't understand what Feng Qingyan did.
"You still know nothing about the power of 'wen'..."
"Enough!"
He shouted angrily.
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The world of dreams of reincarnation.
A strange black fog suddenly burst out from the foot of the Burial Mountain.
But in a moment, it was already rolling in, making the entire dream world of reincarnation become infected.
Boom-
The towering burial mountain was shaking violently, as if it was collapsing.
Moreover, it was really about to collapse, and countless cracks appeared, and extremely thick and strange black fog surged out from under the Burial Mountain.
But in the blink of an eye.
The strange black fog that surged from the bottom of the Burial Mountain was about to fill the world of dreams of reincarnation.
Countless people were quickly infected and surprised under the strange black fog, but in just a few breaths, they had turned into monsters.
But at this time.
An Xiu, who had been standing on the top of the Burial Mountain, bowed slightly when the Burial Mountain changes and said, "The elephant has a tangible shape, it is for the heart..."
At this moment, he walked into the funeral palace.
The Burial Palace leads to unknown darkness.
There was endless strange black fog there, which seemed to be Feng Qingyan's black heart.
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Chapter completed!