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He only has a shadow of reincarnation!

Xiao Nan stood in Tai Nianshan, but his face looked slightly pale, with blood-colored cracks falling from the middle of his eyebrows, spreading out invisible force, gently sweeping over the laws of heaven and earth, and then making an explosion sound.

He was experiencing some kind of terrible pressure!

This pressure undoubtedly comes from the shattering of the bubble of reincarnation. Compared with the previous ten thousand ways, it shows an astonishing contrast, and also symbolizes the young man's defeat in the end.

This situation is simply incomparable to the fact that it is certain to win several times before, and the power to suppress the immortal martial god and destroy Da Cang, it is simply incomparable, just like a mess falling from the top of the sky.

Especially in the destiny of a young man in the Eternal Life Divine Book, every word determines the trajectory he will go through. In just a moment, he must have tasted the suffering of a hundred million sentient beings because of the torture of the God of Eternal Life.

He even suffered endless pain in his death!

At least they were unable to bear this torture. In any case, the young man showed his charm in this battle today. After all, he mentioned his name after the ages. However, before that, the young man had already turned into dust and all things were empty.

It's a pity that a generation of geniuses.

In the Changsheng Martial Arts World, many people who held power had a somewhat panic expression, and they also returned to calmness as the Changsheng Martial Arts God showed the most powerful trump card. They even swept through the nine heavens with a slight pride. Even the Da Cang Martial Arts God felt the feeling of contempt from it.

There will definitely be no suspense in this battle today. The immortal warrior will return the sacred warrior. Then they will be able to clear them. At that time, they will not be able to stop the immortal warrior who has experienced 100,000 years of Nirvana revival.

Perhaps, the name of the God of Eternal Life will become the Emperor of Eternal Life after this battle!

They were a little panicked. If they really wanted to die in the face of the overwhelming authority of the God Emperor of Eternal Life, then they would rather choose to reincarnate forever before this. After all, for the sacred, they would definitely not be able to accept humiliated death!

Some people are happy and some are worried. And the girls of Luo Feixian, who are in the East Wilderness and have a close relationship with the young, are even more desperate: "A martial shadow in the cycle of reincarnation, why should the young man resist the immortal martial god? The ten thousand martial shadows before could not resist it."

"I want my destiny. I will hunt for the world and be called the King of Heaven." The God of War of Life smiled coldly and arrogantly. The Tree of War of Life shone brightly behind him, and the God of Eternal Life is in his left hand, as if the immortal god in the world, and the truth is the same. He is indeed immortal forever.

Such a god as him, there are not many Da Cang Baoyu, and he can be regarded as the absolute controller of destiny.

The Destiny Wheel shines everywhere, and will be the same for all ages. When the blood catastrophe appears, it symbolizes its anger. It also once punished the Martial God of the Longevity who performed the Sacrifice. Who would have thought that the Martial God of the Longevity could be elevated to the same Martial God as the Destiny?

He ignored the destiny of heaven and was arrogant, and the facts were the same. If he really took charge of the young man's emperor, he would be qualified to erase the destiny and become the most brilliant light of the destiny of Da Cang.

"Presponsible for one's destiny." The young man was like a wick, hanging in the last reincarnation bubble and shaking, and would be extinguished at any time. His will and self would be bright and dark, but he showed the ultimate persistence.

He still refused to admit defeat: "Along the way, there were too many people who believed that they were destined to be destined. He wanted to suppress his body and trample on his bones. In the end, he was shocked into dust by his unstoppable power."

"There must be a way!"

He thought to himself: "There is no situation in this world where death is necessary, and I will achieve the God King level emperor's fruit in this life, and even realize the truth as the supreme God Emperor!"

"How can you accept your fate?" People like him have always had only orders and ministers, but he is not responsible for his orders. Therefore, he searched for the method of self-rescue at this moment, searching for the Dharma path he has practiced, asking the Prison Lord, and even not missing the Taoist priest king of Chaos and the God of Fight.

He almost read all the mastered divine scriptures in his thoughts!

The divine scriptures, like cold fire, rolling in the sea of ​​heart, only cold eroding into the bones, without the slightest warmth of flames, because he could not find a way to crack it.

The will of martial arts in the bubble of reincarnation has become weaker and weaker, and its connection with the self is gradually dissipating, as if it is reaching the end of life, and the entire image of the shadow of the wheel has cracks in a shaking state.

His mood was not as relaxed as it seemed: "Is it really going to rain!"

"Most of the Tao I mastered is passed down from, even if some ancient methods are accumulated by the 19th level of the imperial prison for generations, they cannot transcend the divine way." The Prison Lord's bitter voice was helpless, and the words afterwards were not explained, but it was tantamount to being sentenced to death.

When they are extremely powerful, they are people in the Shinto Way. If the opponent they face today is a fairy-doing warrior, they can still reversal with certain methods, but in front of Shinto, what is the difference between the methods and ordinary methods that are not transcendent to Shinto Way?

His eyelids gradually became heavier. Every time he blinked, it seemed like a thousand-pound pendant was pressing against his penis, making the young man listen to the words of the Prison Lord. His ears were like a slight wind blew in his ears, as if it was a dreamy voice coming from a very distant world.

This is a sign of dying!

"Don't sleep." A faint whisper called him. He seemed to have passed through the endless night and saw a ray of light, like a gauze draped over his body, making his cold body look so popular.

He tried his best to maintain his coma and looked at the night as if he saw a Taoist figure: "Is it a concubine?"

The girl is so beautiful and beautiful. She smiles when she turns back and has a charming look. The little light between her eyebrows further highlights her like a man from heaven.

When he subconsciously went forward, he grabbed the empty space and saw no beauty. Only the endless darkness was like a faint tide, and a figure appeared vaguely in the distance, with affection and tenderness, as if thousands of words were spoken in this.

"Smile."

"Yunxian."

"Youluo." He walked step by step, both happy and disappointed again and again. Until the final shadow was shattered, he felt lost: "Sister Yang, I'm sorry, I still don't have time to say goodbye, I'm afraid I'm leaving you."

The confidante he knew and the relatives and friends who loved him were too much affection. He had no time to say anything, and he was buried in the withered dust by time...

"What is that?" Just when he was desperate, a flower really emerged in the land of withered dust that was shrouded in the night.

This flower, like light, lightning and fog, vaguely presents the unparalleled power of the Dharma: "It is a golden bloody flower!"

"This peanut is born in hell, but it is not contaminated with cause and effect. The flowers bloom for nine thousand years, and one leaf grows in one thousand years, and nine leaves tell the world of heaven!"

He whispered, stretched out his hand, and his confused eyes gradually became cold: "It turns out that there is no disaster, why does there be a disaster? The fate is no cause, so why does the consequences be defiled? My destiny should be like this, and there should be no cause and effect in the world."

"Reincarnation is immortal!" As this sound rang out, there was no force breaking through the shackles, so that all living beings in Dacang could see that the Tainian beast, which was originally planned to devour the young man, was shaken away, and the broken last cycle of reincarnation was a miraculous return of recovery.
Chapter completed!