Universal Asylum

Life is about to end, Wang Sheng has no fear or even fear. At the moment when his life choice is denied, he still stares at the scorpion tail and seeks a turnaround, but until the steep fire of the scorpion tail is in the soul flame, the endless pain comes. Only when he was about to dissipate, did he realize that he was really going to die, and there was no turning point.

　　 The system on which the subconscious mind is relied on has not made a sound throughout!

　　 If there is a form at this time, it must be seen that Wang Sheng is smiling at himself, but he did not expect to experience so much, and he still has a fluke mentality. In the final analysis, he is just an ordinary person with occasional opportunities.

　　 "Hey, it seems to be very considerate." Scorpio exhaled breath, the crisis in my heart finally slowly dissipated.

　　 The passage of time, I can no longer feel the pain, everything in the outside world is blurred, Wang Sheng knows that the moment of the soul is coming.

But it was also at this time that the broken white jade Buddha statue that had fallen on the ground suddenly rose from the ground, and then split in the air into two, each turned into a white light, one group wrapped the soul of Wang Sheng's spread, and the other group in the scorpion tail Slowly showing up before.

　　 "Not good!" Scorpio's old face changed abruptly, and the sense of crisis that had already dissipated in his heart reappeared, and it was much more serious, making him subconsciously control the scorpion tail to pierce the white light.

　　 The stretch of white light in front of him was actually transformed, and a human figure formed by white light appeared in a blink of an eye, with a nose and eyes, and his face was very clear, and he was still a monk.

　　 "Amitabha!" The sound is magnificent, but the sound of the scorpion will be dissipated by the sound.

　　 Scorpio old face suddenly dignified.

　　Wang Sheng's dissipated consciousness felt a warm breath, the diffused consciousness once again condensed, his consciousness also repeated sober, he looked blankly through the white light.

　　He found a monk who condensed with white light. Looking at his back, he only felt familiar.

　　 "Who are you." The Scorpio boss looked heavy, and the white-light monk gave him a sense of oppression, which made him afraid to move easily.

　　 Monk Baiguang didn't look at him, he just looked around, and then turned to look at the soul of Wang Sheng wrapped in white light.

　　Wang Sheng also saw his face at the same time, suddenly startled.

　　 "Amitabha, is it you, the second apprentice of the teacher." The monk looked old and disliked, still smiling slightly at Wang Sheng, folded his hands together.

　　Wang Sheng's heart was shocked, and it was true. Although this monk's face was much older than Master Daoxin, he definitely had the same face as Master. Is this another Taoist belief in the ghost world of the Chinese Ghost?

　　 The monk smiled again, "It seems that you all understand, I don't know what is the teacher of another world."

　　Wang Sheng could not help but responded with the consciousness: "Master in another world has become a golden body, and he is in the bliss."

　　 saw that the monk shook his head as if he hadn’t heard it, “Unfortunately, it’s too late to wake up for the teacher, or you can try your best to meet you.”

　　Wang Sheng stunned and then realized that this is just a virtual image. This paragraph may have been recorded as early as hundreds of thousands of years ago, just waiting for himself to trigger.

　　 This conversation was also heard by Scorpio. He sighed coldly, "So fooling mysterious!" and condensed the scorpion tail to the virtual image of Daoxin again.

　　But before he stabbed, he saw Daoxin's hands folded and looked at the sky, sighing suddenly, and then dissipated on his own. Scorpio was stunned.

　　 and the white light that wrapped around Wang Sheng dissipated, the feeling of dissipation of the soul flooded his heart again, but he just stared at the virtual image of Taoxin slowly dissipating, looking at the old face that seemed content and regretful, he suddenly throbbed in his heart.

　　Perhaps thousands of years ago, the Taoism of this world was also sitting in such a mood!

　　He couldn't help being sent to God, "Tuer Huiming has seen Master!"

At this time, the slowly disappearing virtual image seemed to hear his voice, and his face slowly burst into a smile, nodding to Wang Sheng, and Wang Sheng seemed to see an old monk standing on the top of the mountain across time and space at this moment. He folded his hands together and looked at him with a smile on his face.

　　 He didn't know what emotions permeated, and only felt that a special thing was sprouting in the bottom of his heart. His consciousness of space and consciousness of the stars was bright, even with his soul outside.

　　The four masters who had bound him only felt that an indescribable road pressure was transmitted to them through the light, and then their face was white, a big mouthful of blood was spit out, and the formation was difficult to maintain.

　　Whether they or Scorpio masters looked at Wang Sheng's soul light group with horror.

　　 There is a phantom with his soul as the core, forming an overwhelming phantom. An indescribable road pressure is uploaded from the phantom, but in an instant, the coagulation of the phantom is like a physical existence.

He was tall, wearing a black robe, a long sword in his waist, his face clearly appeared, and his hair was scattered behind his head. At this time, he suddenly opened his eyes to a few people in Scorpio, and at the same time, Wang Sheng at the phantom heart The soul suddenly bloomed into the white mang, and a small person in the dazzling white mang appeared clearly, and his face and appearance were exactly the same as the virtual shadow giant, and he looked at Scorpio with his eyes open.

　　 Except for the long hair behind his head, he looks exactly like Wang Sheng. At the moment when UU reads the book www.uukanshu.com, Wang Sheng condenses the Yuanshen!

　　 "Yuanshen Realm Condenses Dharma!" Scorpio's old face is gloomy, without hesitation, the Scorpio dharma appears, stabbing Wang Shengyuanshen.

And Wang Sheng sang coldly, the villain's phantom moved at the same time, pulling out the long sword from the waist, blocking the poisonous scorpion tail, and at the same time his open pinch tricks, countless sword qi in the void appeared to condense into a sword qi sword.

　　 "Burst!" Wang Sheng took a light drink.

Suddenly the Void trembles, the sword of Sword Qi spreads steeply, and the World Extinguishing Qi machine circulates. Several Array Masters and Scorpio Masters feel that they are abandoned by the Avenue, especially Scorpio Masters. Change.

Not to mention that the sword energy collapsed, countless frontiers stabbed a few people fiercely, Scorpio old man was okay, but his face was white, but only the four formation masters of the Yuanshen realm bleed directly, plus the power of the world destroyer. Pressure, their Yuanshen collapsed at the same time.

　　 Deadly death!

Scorpio groaned, and stepped back into the void for several consecutive steps, until he could not feel the World Extinguisher. He looked at the void with his eyes solemnly, but he saw that Wang Sheng’s primal and divine phenomena were slowly disappearing, and finally Wang Sheng glanced at him lightly, and his eyes were mercilessly indifferent, as if there was no one like him in the world.

　　 He was stunned, and then he suddenly warned in his heart, but it was too late. He had no time to turn his head to look at the rear. He saw a sword of sword gas pierce the Jindan of his lower abdomen, and burst.

　　The world-killing air machine permeated again, but the old Scorpio said that it disappeared into the invisible form without even saying a word, and died likewise.

Only a few escapes came from afar, but they only had time to see the last scene of the sword gas explosion, feeling the extinct genocide of the world, they shivered for no reason, silent one by one, never again The matter of chasing Wang Sheng.