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"The use of the power of reincarnation?"

In the sea of ​​reincarnation, the lord of reincarnation looked at the projections of the heavens in front of him, his pupils shrank sharply, and said in a low voice: "It's a pity that I can't imitate, otherwise, I can still imitate, and what I'm pursuing now is not the so-called combat power. It is longevity substance, longevity.

"I see it now, and I understand it. Among the heavens and myriad worlds, there are too many worlds with long-lived substances. Some worlds are very powerful, and some worlds are very weak, but they can live the same life as the sky. You need to worry about Shouyuan."

"So, the road to immortality is definitely not as important as going to the heavens and worlds. I must contact the creator of the projection of the heavens, as long as he lets me go to other worlds with long-lasting substances

What fairyland am I still pursuing? The fairyland is already damaged. "

As the Lord of Reincarnation whispered, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he definitely had a good idea.

From the beginning, he wants to set foot on the road to immortality, then he must step on the road to immortality, and then he doesn't want to set foot on the road to immortality, but goes to the heavens and worlds to obtain the immortality substance. What kind of road to immortality does he still need to pursue? ?

What he wants to pursue is the creator of this projection of the heavens.

Thinking of this, the reincarnation hurriedly sent private messages to the producer of the Tiantian Projection, and kept sending them.

Sincerity is full.

When he acted like this, the heavens were projecting.

Facing the reincarnation magical power of the man in the green robe, the black-haired young man looked at all this with an extremely calm face, and then opened his mouth to let out a deafening roar.

"Roar!"

With this roar, earth-shattering power erupted from the body of the black-haired young man, transforming into a piece of land with an aura.

The moment this piece of land descended, all the reincarnated figures of the men in green robes were crushed.

"boom!"

The earth collapsed, and the three huge statues in the distance, one of them cracked more and more at this moment, that is, in the blink of an eye, it shattered the "Nine Nine Zero" in the roar, making these statues that have stood tall for countless years The three statues became two at this moment!

Then the black-haired young man walked towards the black-robed old man step by step. As he walked, a black vortex appeared under his feet and spread towards the black-robed old man.

"Want to kill me, dream!"

Seeing the black-haired young man approaching step by step, the old man in black growled, and quickly slapped the battle drum with both hands, and there was a "rumbling" sound from the battle drum, and this sound set off waves around him again. Circle after circle of ripples made the appearance of the ripples instantly turn blood-colored, instantly turning this world into a sea of ​​blood.

"All living beings are guilty. They should sink into the sea of ​​blood. If the crime of killing cannot be washed away, they should be buried in the sea of ​​blood. They will live forever and sink into suffering without release!"

The black-robed old man roared, his eyes shone with an incomparably bewildering light, and countless blood-colored silk threads bloomed from his body, and the blood-colored thin threads rushed directly into the battle drum, causing the battle drum to explode immediately.

With the explosion of the battle drum, the world changed drastically, the sky above the head changed color into a blood-colored world, and the black earth under the feet turned into a sea of ​​blood.

The sea of ​​blood was boundless, rolling continuously, as if it swallowed up the entire world, and the whole body of the black-haired young man was wrapped in the sea of ​​blood.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sea of ​​blood continued to roar, the waves of blood surged into the sky, and the rain of blood fell. The whole world seemed to have no other colors except blood.

A blood-colored vortex suddenly appeared in this mighty sea of ​​blood, and this vortex continued to rotate. Under this rapid rotation, the entire sea suddenly rose up, as if a large amount of blood was filled in at this moment, making the surface of this blood sea It keeps rising, as if it is about to flood the sky.

The black-haired youth was the first to be crushed by this sea of ​​blood.

Seeing the boundless sea of ​​blood crushing over, the black-haired young man's face was indifferent, and seeing the hurricane formed by the connection between the sea of ​​blood and the sky below, his expression remained the same, his body did not retreat, but when he took a step forward , raised the right hand to point to the sky, and lowered the left hand to press the earth.

Then the two eyes were closed, and the long black hair moved without wind, and the blood storm that was set off was like an ancient titan rushing straight.

But at the moment when the sea and sky hurricane hit the black-haired youth, as if the black-haired youth was about to be engulfed in the hurricane, the black-haired youth's eyes suddenly opened, and as his eyes opened and closed, his right hand dropped. , he raised his left hand and stretched it forward violently, as if entering the majestic hurricane that was already in front of the black-haired youth.

As the eyes of the black-haired young man flickered, his hands were suddenly torn apart in a storm of blood towards the left and right sides. It was as if the sky and the earth were being torn apart. The rumbling sound was earth-shattering, The huge blood storm was completely torn apart by the tearing of the black-haired youth, and the loud noise made by the red one was shocking. The blood hurricane was directly torn into two halves.

As the blood storm was torn apart, the sky also collapsed at this moment, and the mighty blood sea was also shattered. This bloody world seemed to be torn apart easily by the black-haired youth!

As this bloody world was torn apart by the black-haired youth, the bloody sky disappeared completely, and there were also fragments of war drums floating in the sky.

Outside of these fragments, the old man in black robe spurted blood from his whole body, and his body kept moving backwards. There was some horror in his eyes, unbelievable, and Jing Chen's expression.

Obviously, he did not expect that his great supernatural power would be easily torn apart by the young man in front of him.

The black-haired young man continued to walk out step by step, and stretched out his fingers straight to the depths of the eyebrows of the old man in black robe.

"The luck of the sect belongs to me, blood sacrifice!"

The old man in black yelled bitterly, he wanted to sacrifice blood to all the disciples of the sect in this world.

In the depths of this piece of heaven and earth, in the great formation of the sect, there are countless disciples who are quietly avoiding, waiting for the elders of the sect to kill the enemy. It was pulled away completely, and then turned into countless blood-colored threads, rushing towards the old man in black robe.

In the blink of an eye, a huge blood-colored sculpture was condensed in front of the black-robed old man. This sculpture was shocking, and it directly appeared beside the black-haired youth and himself, becoming a barrier, obviously to stop the black-haired youth from doing this. One finger of horror.

"No!"

Seeing this scene, the man in the green robe in the distance had blood streaming from his sad eyes: "Heilu, what are you going to do?"

"break!"

Regarding this scene, the black-haired young man looked calm, spoke softly, and directly touched the blood-colored sculpture with his outstretched fingers, instantly breaking the blood-colored sculpture into countless pieces.

"If the old man is here, the Dao sect is here. They died for the old man. This is their destiny!"

The black-robed old man roared, and another blood-colored sculpture condensed out, and the disciples of those sects were also withered one by one, and all vitality was directly exhausted.

"If you want to kill me, then today either you will die or I will live!"

The black-robed old man roared, his hair was disheveled, and he turned into an illusory black mist, sweeping towards the black-haired youth as if he had no body.

However, the fingers stretched out by the black-haired youth easily shattered the second sculpture, and then penetrated the black mist.

At the same time, behind the black-haired youth, a piece of land once again condensed, and dazzling black light bloomed from his fingers.

In the next second, he dropped his finger.

As he lowered his finger, the old man in black robe died!

After finishing all this, the black-haired young man turned his eyes to the man in the green robe. To be precise, it was the reincarnated figure beside this man.

The next second, he sighed lightly.

Then he turned and left without looking back, not killing the man in the green robe.

"why?!"

The sudden scene made the man in the green robe yell: "Didn't you say you came to destroy my sect? Why did you only destroy them and not me? What is your reason for attacking me?

"Second Senior Brother..."

Hearing this voice, the black-haired young man stopped and said softly without looking back: "Because you are my past, which I don't want to part with."

Hearing this, the man in the green robe looked blank. Second senior brother, what second senior brother, he didn't understand what the black-haired young man said at all.

He wanted to go after the black-haired youth, but the black-haired youth had already left.

"The sect is gone, what's the point of my life!"

"Let's be moralized.

Looking at the departing black-haired young man, the man in green robe smiled wryly, dazzling green light spots bloomed from his whole body, and then dispersed and sprinkled on the land.

The last remaining sculpture also collapsed instantly, and the world shattered at this moment.

"I understand. The man in the green robe and the figures that emerged around him are reincarnated identities. One of the identities is the second senior brother of the black-haired youth, so the black-haired youth did not kill him."

"Yeah, I've been watching this scene just now. The black-haired young man said, because you are me, I don't want to let go of the past. This sentence feels very artistic."

“I think so too, it’s so artistic.”

A group of creatures from the heavens and worlds, seeing the scene projected by the heavens, immediately guessed why the black-haired youth didn't kill the man in the green robe.

"But unfortunately, even if he is let go, he still committed suicide."

"The sect was wiped out, all the disciples died, and he was the only one left. It is meaningless for him to live."

"Yeah, alas, it's right to be alive, it's hard to get a life, as long as there is a life, everything can continue to develop.

When the creatures from the heavens and the world were talking about it.

At this moment, there is a new change in the projection of the heavens.

What catches the eye is a gate of a city that is snowing heavily. An old man is holding a wooden stick, standing silently outside the gate, as if he has been waiting for thousands of years.

The black-haired young man walked step by step from the snow in the distance, until he reached the gate of the city, until he walked in front of the figure in coir raincoat and bamboo hat.

"You came."

Seeing the young man approaching, the old man said softly: "Three thousand years ago, I told you that I would wait for you here to solve your last doubt. Have you ever thought about your last doubt?"

"I really can't remember."

Hearing the old man's words, the black-haired youth sighed: "Maybe there are too many doubts, but if you talk about the last doubt, I can't find it. It has been lost in the years. I want to find it, but I am separated by nothingness. I can't touch it, and I can't find it clearly...."

"Since you can't find it, don't look for it. It's a blessing that you don't have any final doubts." The old man looked serious.

"No, I have to look for it."

The black-haired young man also looked serious: "That is a way, destined to be tortuous and desolate, since you have already walked on this road, why not be persistent."

"Stop, don't go on, stop here, when you look back, you will see all the faces of your memory, and they will appear behind you and wait for you."

The old man said softly: "Looking back on the mortal world, becoming a free and unfettered fairy, not caring about the true and false, not obsessed with the road, and sometimes not choosing the happiness, maybe the real happiness."

Hearing this, figures appeared one after another in the snow all over the sky. These figures looked at the black-haired youth expectantly, as if they were waiting for the black-haired youth to say the words to stop and stop walking. .

"Go on, they may not be resurrected, but if you don't go on, when you look back at the mortal world here, you will become a fairy, and they will be with you." The old man looked serious: You are my disciple, I don't want to Make you so tired, this is the best choice for you. "

"Three thousand years of your knocking, you have bid farewell to the past. Looking back at the mortal world now, why should you be persistent, why should you still find out whether it is true or false? You see Di Tian and them, don't let in those many reincarnations, one of you is forever missing. .”

"Although it's them, I still have to keep going." The black-haired young man withdrew his gaze: "They won't have any thoughts about the future, because all those thoughts are given by my memory, and they don't have a soul like this."

As he spoke, he withdrew his gaze, and he turned his head slowly. The moment he turned his head, the snow in the wind turned black, and the world behind him became pitch black, including the city ahead and the world ahead. , also at this moment, became the night.

Because he made a choice, the coming of the night seemed to represent his choice, to become the night sky, the darkness that cannot be rendered.

Just like his path, when looking back at the mortal world, he did not choose to become that carefree fairy.

In the next second, he stepped forward and walked towards the city that had turned black.

Watching the black-haired young man walk into the black city, the old man sighed softly: "Whoever enters your life is determined by fate, and who stays in your life is determined by yourself. Since you can't forget it, let Simply don't forget, even if everything is empty, everything that used to be is worth having, looking back on the mortal world, I don't want to be a fairy, just because it represents all faces, all memories, and the real her, the birth and death of the persistent palm."

After the black-haired youth stepped into the black city, he saw three tall towers, and a figure sat cross-legged on each tower.

On the high tower in the middle, the person sitting there is wearing a royal robe, and there is a strong sense of luck, as if the whole world, the whole vicissitudes of life, surrounds this person.

Next to it, on the top of the third tower, the cross-legged figure is a middle-aged man. This man looks very beautiful and full of a strange feeling. This feeling is so strong that it becomes the aura surrounding him. It makes this person seem to have the most incongruous feeling between heaven and earth.

It seems that this person, even if it is luck, is not integrated with him at all, does not tolerate heaven and earth, does not merge with the sky, does not blend with all things and living beings in the world, because no matter whether it is the world or the sky, there is no existence that can surpass him in terms of level, because he It is this entire vastness that seems to be the only one, the Creator!

As for the third person, it is an old man.

The man in imperial robe sitting cross-legged in the center said to the black-haired young man: "Xuan'er.

"My name is Su Ming!"

The black-haired youth directly interrupted the emperor's words.

The emperor was silenced by these words, and then he said: "Do you still remember the story of the wanderer leaving home? Why continue to be confused? Wake up, my Xuan'er, when you wake up, you will be the emperor of the ancient burial country. When you wake up, the luck of the entire ancient burial will condense on you, and you will be the only inheritor who has condensed my luck and the Dao of Gu Hong, and you will be the true Dao!"

At this moment, an old man suddenly turned into a streamer and rushed into the body of the black-haired youth, and a shocking momentum spread from the black-haired youth's body.

"Disciple, I will condense my hope on my mantle disciple, so that my way can continue to go on. I have exchanged for you the qualification to step into the ancient burial sky. Don't let your master down, no matter your way What is it, go on firmly!"

A hoarse voice echoed in the world.

Hearing this, the black-haired young man who had broken through the ninth level stepped silently towards the ancient funeral sky inside!

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