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More and more aura and avenues of light flow together into the cycle of life and death, and the vortex that is formed by the cycle of life and death is also rolled back to the center.
The brilliance of the center of the vortex is still extremely dark, but the strong sense of power contained in it is also more and more mysterious.
Where the darkness shrouded, all the voids suddenly fell into stagnation, as if they were classified as eternal places of death.
However, in it, it seems that there is a looming and vigorous life, and together they will build a life and death, a never-ending reincarnation, and the power concept is mysterious and mysterious.
The artistic conception is not exactly the same as that of the Emperor's life and death. The power and artistic conception of the life and death book is also different.
More ambitious, more vast, and more complete.
Shi Tianyi looked at this scene and suddenly grinned. He spread his palms and palms, and the engraved graffiti was shining.
Stretching out his hand, Shi Tianyi pointed the plaid in the palm of his hand to the black and white whirlpool that was spurting the dark and radiant, and then the novel +3. The smudges flew out of the line and fell into the center of the vortex.
The whole life and death cycle seems to have shaken at this moment, and then the brilliance of the vortex is more heavy, and it is pulled by the ray of light connected with the stone heart of the stone, and the whole rises from the vortex.
Then I saw that the black and white vortex itself gradually shrank, and eventually it was completely shrouded in darkness, as if it was in the cloud, it could not be seen.
And in that dark glory, suddenly, there is a huge shadow emerging from it.
The glory spreads out, and it is a huge city. It seems that there is no huge city in the sky, but it contains the power of strength. Compared with the city of the sky at the moment, it is even more vast and stalwart. Deep and mysterious.
It is a city that is difficult to describe in words. The masonry is not black or white. Overall, it is built from half a mountain.
A city is like a world, at the foot of the mountain city, a faint yellow river, flowing around the mountain city, the water is full of power, but silent, it is Huangquan forgetting Sichuan.
This long river flows into the mountain city and crosses the city. A black and black stone bridge in the city crosses the long river of Longquan.
On the wall, there is a gateway that communicates both inside and outside the city, but outside the door and inside the door, it is a completely different world.
Beyond the gate, on the mountain rock, a road stretches out and stretches down the mountain.
At the center of the city. A huge black temple stands tall, solemn, majestic and solemn, and makes people in the city. Can't help but want to pay homage.
Shi Tianqi was a smile, and he jumped into the city of the sky and fell directly into the silence. In the dead city, all the way to the black temple. Push the door open.
Walking into the main hall, Shi Tianyi saw the two in the center of the main hall. Relatively standing, a white-haired youth, looks indifferent and cold, it is Wang Lin!
The person opposite Wang Lin is clearly the Emperor.
At this moment, the Emperor is looking at Wang Lin with a few singular colors, but he does not say a word.
On the palm of Wang Lin’s hand, at this moment, an ancient book is held, which looks like the original book of the Emperor’s life and death.
The previously torn life and death book, this moment seems to be completely intact and restored to its original state.
However, Shi Tianyi glanced at it and knew that this life and death book was not the same as before. It was no longer the magic weapon of the past, but the cohesive manifestation of its strength.
Wang Lin turned to look at Shi Tianqi and smiled and said: "I am back."
Shi Tianqi came to him, his fist squinted at Wang Lin’s shoulder and smiled: “It’s faster than I expected.”
Hearing his words, the opposite Emperor, the eccentric color in his eyes was more intense, shook his head: "He killed his predecessors and the afterlife, only one person in this world, no concern, no one Kill, the speed is naturally fast."
Shi Tianyi heard the words, slightly wrong, looked at Wang Lin, could not help but laugh: "Three brothers, or your style."
Wang Lin smiled and shook his head, then his eyes turned back to the Emperor, and said plainly: "It is time for you to end."
He lifted his palms, and the ancient scroll books in his hands turned into Guanghua, passing through the roof of the hall, rushing straight into the sky, and then drifting away, turning into a little bit of glory, all over the city.
This majestic city shook, and the strength of the majestic power became more and more powerful.
The breath that it reveals, intertwined in the sky, reveals the appearance of the birth and death cycle.
All the heavens and the kingdoms seem to be motivated and invested in them. Only this male city stands between life and death and does not move.
On the stone wall of the mountain city, two large characters gradually emerged, as if engraved in the space and time, engraved in the heavens and the earth, engraved in the reincarnation.
"酆都!"
In the Linghai, Wanhua Avenue Guanghua flashed together, and two black and white light flows, like a chain, wrapped around the city.
It is like a powerful atmosphere in the world of creation, from the inside out, showing the ultimate in life and death.
In the void, the speed of the rotation of the Great Heavenwheels seems to be a bit slower, and the glory is more and more mysterious and profound. It is a reflection of the birth of a new companion!
In the Imperial Palace in the capital of the capital, with the disappearance of the scrolls in the hands of Wang Lin, the capital of the capital was officially set, and the body of the Emperor began to gradually dissipate as the fly ash.
At this moment, his expression has calmed down.
I broke through in the way of reincarnation, and still failed to succeed. The white-haired young man dared to give up the stable future and enter the reincarnation and fight for himself. This battle is already unsuccessful.
The Emperor calmly looked at Wang Lin: "It was also high in the palm of the hand, the life and death of the Nether, the number of screams, today, there are many regrets, but today, it is useless to say more."
I regret that even if I am on the verge of being a man, I will not be able to truly rule the world.
It is regrettable that Tianyuan University once had the most powerful magic weapon, and it has never fallen into its own control. Even at the closest time, it is only one step away from each other.
It is a pity that I have worked hard since I was alive. I have been truly reborn since ancient times, but I am still not the protagonist of the times.
I regret that I have been in the world since ancient times. Yan Xinghe, Xia Fangzhen, Xue He Dao, etc., are not the top-class fairy tales at the same time, all of them fall under their own hands, but they eventually fall into the hands of a junior...
In the cycle of life and death, people are killed, and the status of their own life and death is given to those who kill themselves.
The Emperor will not hypocritically believe that this is a kind of death.
For him, only victory, only killing his opponent and surviving himself is the result of satisfaction. As a loser, as a background board and a stepping stone for others, no matter what, it is regrettable and unwilling. .
However, this is the end of the matter, the Emperor will not be hysterical, he is at peace at the moment, just watching Wang Lin quietly.
His eyes looked around at the capital city, and he said, "You are the same as the road you are walking. Now, you have hopes that are farther away than you are."
"Just but I don't know, how many people can let you continue this way?"
Wang Lin said faintly: "Do you care about these now, does it make sense?"
The Emperor sighed and laughed: "Unfortunately, unfortunately, you can't see the result."
In the laughter, his figure completely disappeared between the heavens and the earth, turned into fly ash, and no longer existed.
In the ancient times, there was a strong ink color. Among the dynasties, there were also a number of top powerhouses. The Emperor Xuandu Taoist people, after experiencing the rebirth of this ancient era, once again set off in the Minghai and the two world wars, almost two The direction of the war has made the mirrors change.
As a true self-cultivation community in the history of the Han Dynasty, the strongest enlightened in the cycle of life and death, today was killed in the reincarnation, and life finally came to an end and fell into the Linghai, one of the seven seas. .
Watching the Emperor completely disappeared, Wang Lin and Shi Tianyi did not speak. Today, they personally buried an epic legend.
At this moment, both of them felt the spirit of the world, and they became more and more turbulent.
The two brothers and brothers looked at each other and gathered out of the capital city. They looked at the gray independent borders of the sky, and they kept twisting and shaking.
Wang Lin and Shi Tianqi’s eyes are all bright: "It is the crack of the Dead Sea, Master."
At this moment, the fluctuations of the Linghai have become chaotic and violent, and the avenues of the roads are constantly breaking in the void.
The spirits of the sea are clumped, and from the outside, it seems to be a flat-like Linghai, which is constantly twisted and twitched, as if the paper was smashed.
People who are in it have a feeling at all times, as if they are likely to be excluded by the Linghai at any time, or suffer the tremendous destructive power of the raging Linghai.
In the world of the world, which is closely connected with the Linghai Sea, the great changes in the Linghai Sea can be clearly felt at this time.
On the vast land, the gaze of the glass only looked at the looming light flow in the sky, and there was no need to leave the line of sight. Beside her, Luo Qingwu and Zhou Yuncong, and other sacred Tiantian disciples, They are also looking up to the sky and paying close attention to the changes.
Shenzhou Haotu, Baiyun Mountain, Qi Heng and others also sit cross-legged and stare at the empty head.
They have already noticed that the innate Taoist people were blocked by the Xuanmen Tianzong monks, but at the moment they have no intention to find the troubles of the natural people, but to pay attention to the changes in the spirits.
The world is changing, the Luo light dance deity and the people like Xiangyang and Tang Jun are also aware, but they still concentrate on the immediate things, and the offensive is endless, pressing against the natural people.
The natural person looks very dignified, and the nine-day sword, Shenzhou Ding and Jiuyang Huangzhu three ** treasures.
Suddenly in his heart, he turned his head and looked at it. He saw the sudden burst of the void, not from the lingering Linghai, but from another place.
Thousands of catastrophes have emerged from the middle, and a young man of good shape has emerged.
When I saw this young man, the natural person suddenly sighed and a heart went down. (To be continued...)
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