After reaching the super level, super level magic can completely destroy the soul of the creature.

When Mo Fan transformed into a demon, the mage of the Holy Court of the Holy Court and the goddess of the Parthenon who were killed by him were even annihilated. If he did this, even the resurrection magic of Pathenon's soul was invalid and he would be completely killed.

The magic of Paton's soul's resurrection can only be effective against creatures whose soul has not been completely destroyed. For example, when Xiao Yan Ji self-destructed, it self-destructed and not killed, so the soul just exploded and did not annihilate.

Or fight with demons, and eventually get seriously injured and die after being dying, those who die ineffectively can be resurrected, or some deadly poisons can be resurrected.

But it is obvious that the ultimate blow of the demon Mo Fan, let alone the soul, will be completely destroyed, and it will definitely not be resurrected.

This is a decisive kill, and even the life and death contract is invalid. The only thing that makes Zhao Hua feel at ease is that when he died, the life and death contract of Xiaofeng Silkworms had been forced to be lifted. It is wrong. To be more precise, at the last moment, at the end of Zhao Hua's life, he also agreed to be lifted, not as forced to be lifted.

All the scenes disappeared and the light disappeared. Zhaohua had just taken a step from the Divine Wood Emperor Coffin at this time.

Zhaohua knew what this was. Shenmujing could predict death, which was obviously his own "future". Shenmujing predicted Zhaohua's future, and the future would have a final battle with Mo Fan and eventually died at Mo Fan's hands.

Zhaohua just smiled faintly and said nothing. Instead, he walked out of the Emperor's coffin of the Divine Wood and began to observe the surroundings.

There is no sun here, there is chaos around it, nothing is there. But strangely, Zhaohua could see the surrounding scene clearly, and there was no light.

Zhaohua was like taking the third subject of the driver's license. He got off the car and circled around him and saw clearly.

But the result is still the same, and only I and the Emperor Shenmu are here.

Zhaohua said helplessly: "Is there only prophecy? Didn't it say that it can help me solve my doubts? Is there any fortune teller?"

It’s strange. I’m going to be rewarded with a question, and I can give you the answer to the most important question in my heart. Why don’t you have it?

Just as Zhaohua finished speaking, the sound of flapping his wings came, and a colorful bird flew over and stood on the Emperor's coffin of the Divine Wood, looking at Zhaohua.

Zhaohua looked up slightly at the five-colored bird and said, "Five-colored phoenix?"

Fortunately, it was not those who cheated on their fathers. If the other party said: Yes, I am a colorful phoenix, you have asked, goodbye.

That would be funny.

However, Zhaohua also knew that the answer he wanted to know most was not this. He had no doubts even those who had just predicted that he had died, and he had only one thing he wanted to know.

The colorful phoenix looked at Zhaohua silently.

Zhaohua waited for a while and said in confusion: "Emmm didn't respond."

The colorful phoenix opened its mouth, and an ethereal and beautiful voice directly reached Zhaohua's heart: "The questions in your heart...there are answers but no answers."

Zhaohua did not scold or complain after hearing this, as he had expected it. There was indeed an answer, but there was no answer either.

Zhaohua wants to know the most, how to save two Ji Shaoji.

Zhaohua knows the method for this question. Zhaohua came here to know if there is a second method.

So the answer is yes, there is a way to save two Ji Shaoyan. And there is no answer, because there is only one answer, you know it yourself.

There is only one way to protect Ji Shaoji, and the dark plane compromises. There are two ways to make the entire plane compromise. The first is to defeat the entire dark plane and kill it so hard that it dares to take it back. This is obviously impossible.

The second and most promising one, and it is also the method of making a deal between Gu Lao Wang and Zhaohua.

It's just a transaction with the dark plane.

Ji Shaoqiu now has no dark divine power, but he is too special. He is transformed by the will of the dark plane and needs to be recycled. However, there is still something in the magical world that makes the dark plane heart-warming.

Magical God Position.

The first magical god position that is about to be born, the dark plane will compete with the other two planes. But if Zhaohua can get the magical god position, then he will have the bargaining chips for trading.

It is OK to trade with planes, and my grandmother Qilin has made a transaction with the summoning plane. However, the way to trade with the dark plane is the information deducted by the ancient king, and Zhaohua must complete the task before he can get the solution.

Zhaohua spread his hands and said, "Is that so, that's a pity. Goodbye. I hope we [got to see you again if you are destined to be goodbye]."

After hearing the four words "Goodbye with fate", the colorful phoenix bird flashed a strange color in his eyes and asked: "Don't you want to know why you died? What will happen to the world after death?"

Zhaohua looked at the colorful phoenix and said with a smile: "Can the future you foreseeable is changed?"

The colorful phoenix bird didn't say anything, but his eyes had already told him the answer.

Can't change it.

Zhaohua continued, "That's all. Things that cannot be changed are useless."

The colorful phoenix asked, "What if it can be changed?"

Zhaohua smiled, looked at the colorful phoenix bird and said, "Then there is no need to know. What do you know if you can change?"

Zhaohua put away the Emperor's Coffin of the Divine Wood, took out a piece of paper, which fluttered in the windless direction.

When Zhaohua saw the paper floating in one direction, he sighed in his heart: "It's true."

Zhaohua waved his goodbye to the colorful phoenix bird with his back, and followed the direction of the paper.

When Zhaohua left, the small colorful phoenix turned into five feathers and disappeared. A pair of huge eyes opened in this chaotic place, looking at Zhaohua's direction.

At this time, on the other side of the sea, in the Amazon forest in the Atlantic Ocean, in the altar of the primitive tribe deep in the depths, the divine witch suddenly opened her eyes and stood up and looked towards the direction of the Shenmu Well on the other side of the forest.

"What happened to the Shenmu Well?! Who triggered the Shenmu Well!"

After thinking for a while, the witch did not leave, but continued to sit in the altar and muttered to herself: "No matter who it is, it is useless, it's almost done..."

In the deepest center of the black forbidden area of ​​the Amazon forest, there is a quiet place here, there is nothing, there is only one lake, the lake is not very big, just like the lake in the colorful Tianchi.

But the lake here can truly reflect the sky, just like a mirror. If someone walks over, it can be used as a mirror.

With a sound, the lake water like a mirror ripples and a painting appeared.

Mo Fan was among them.

Mo Fan opened his eyes, and there was no luster in his pupils. He died uneasy. He could see the fear he encountered during his lifetime from his expression, which almost destroyed the tenacity and maturity that adults should have. He completely became a tragic child. He had cried bitterly and begged and howled, but he had never struggled to resist.
Chapter completed!