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Chapter 63: The Birth of the Axe Bearer of Grey Fog Destiny! The final curtain! (Please order first!)

In the video, Su Ming met the old man who killed the life, and between the opening and closing of the other’s eyes, the persistence was extremely terrifying.

He had taken a different path and uttered words that shocked the heavens and the world.

“Your and mine are completely different, you choose to revive all the familiar faces, and I want to achieve Dao Wuya, and then go back to the past, back to the time when the mysterious funeral did not come.

“Then kill Xuanfu, at all costs!! Even if I lose everything!!” Inborn’s words are completely desperate and persistent.

“Go down your way and there is only yourself in the sky!”

“And the only one who disappears when you go down your path is you!”

“Then, if you lose this third battle with me, then in your world, bury my way, because the vastness where I am is, you can no longer see your existence.” The voice of death was decisive.

“If you lose, then you owe me a promise!” Su Ming also said softly.

The dialogue between the two was mysterious and full of profound meanings. The wind and sand whistled, like a whimpering falling song, with a desolate whirl.

The collision of the invisible Dao fruit that is about to become enlightened shocked countless living beings in the heavens and the world.

“What, what are these two fighting??!”

“Could it be that Dao Wuya can really go against the flow of time and change everything??!”

“That’s impossible, right??!”

At this moment, even the empress in the world of snapping fingers to cover the sky woke up in the fairy cocoon and opened a pair of cold eyes.

All of a sudden, her eyes were drawn to the video that was playing… the obscurity of the mid-grey swirled.

“Dao has no boundaries, can it really change everything…”

Immediately, her eyes were once again focused on the breath of the Lord of Gray Mist who was emitting the video, and a pair of frosty eyes showed a strange look.

“Lord of the Gray Mist???!”

Within the restricted area, all the Supremes stared at the dialogue between the two with a dignified expression, comprehending the Taoist meaning contained in the dialogue.

“It’s kind of interesting. I actually feel like I’m cutting down something. The incarnation of Dao Fruit is somewhat similar to Dao Chopping, but it is also like a transformation of a more advanced will and Dao field. What is it?!”

The Qilin Ancient Emperor felt a little suspiciously. These days, he was constantly comprehending the video and the source of the gray fog that Wang Yan threw to him.

More and more I feel a transformation of the origin of life.

The breath exuded is also gradually twisting in an unknowable direction.

Therefore, they can barely keep calm on the eve of the two preparing to transform.

The rest of the restricted area masters were not so calm. First, they were envious of the incomparably long lifespan of the other party, and then the other party was now ready to transform into the boundless aura of life that was completely different from them.

Let them be completely shocked!

They didn’t expect that the two of them would go all the way like this, and after experiencing the world’s shattering, they would directly transform into a boundless path.

Also “countercurrent time!!!?”

“How is this possible!!!”

“No, no? What kind of strength is this? Can time go against the flow?” Wan Longhuang was completely stunned, feeling the oppression of his life breath by the other party.

“Isn’t the so-called river of time an illusory and non-existent thing? No one can go against the flow of time. Can the so-called Dao Wuya bear such a great cause and effect??” That kind of transformation.

At this moment, Longevity Supreme unfolded all his Sendai aura, imitating the so-called Dao Wuya aura of the other party.

The world has been without an inch for a long time.

Even if there is such a possibility, he will never give up.

In the video… The little boy incarnated by the Taoist tree eventually turned into a seed and fell into an oasis. It is conceivable that with the growth of the Taoist tree, it will eventually spread to the entire land.

After hundreds of millions of years, the mountains and rivers here will be brilliant again, there will be vitality again, life will appear again, the world will appear, and monks will appear.

…or it will eventually be destroyed.

But eventually a world will emerge first.

Su Ming let time pass, feeling the creation and recovery of a world.

Thousands of years have passed, and the ancient trees of Taoism have grown majestic and towering, and the former lake has also become a sea of ​​hundreds of millions of feet.

In the ethereal state, Su Ming is transforming, the Taoist tree is proving Tao, and Su Ming is also proving Tao.

Year after year, year after year, that ancient tree has grown to ten thousand feet, or even one hundred thousand feet, standing in the middle of the world.

The ancient trees are towering, the mountains of the nine continents are gradually complete, and rivers gradually appear, and more abundance appears.

The passage of time and the vibrant scene form a huge impact.

And at this moment, the monks in the heavens and the world who have been watching the video have been shocked and numb, because this is the growth of a world!

good fortune!

Unparalleled creation!

For people in the prehistoric world, this is nothing, but for many worlds with ordinary cultivation, such as: snap your fingers to cover the sky; fight to break the world; go against the world of immortals; mortals seek immortality; , Dragon Ball and even Naruto World, the three views of the monks have burst!

They looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief, and even every picture on this scene…

All this irritates their fragile nerves so much.

It’s hard to imagine this.

The opening of a world simply shattered everyone’s three views, and even many monks who were still cultivating were pulled to watch together, and although they had a little bit of preparation in their hearts, after all, they had seen the mysterious burial destroy the world before.

But now, when I see a world full of vitality open up again, I still can’t help but gasp, and even my eyeballs are almost kicked off.

Shocking!!

The face is full of unparalleled shock!!

The few old flies beside Yan Ruyu in the world that covered the sky were about to be ecstatic, shouting wildly: “Fortune… a great fortune, which echoes the Tao of Qingdi faintly…

“Hey! The Lord of Gray Mist is really a big hand, the world is destroyed at the beginning, and the end is about to create a world.

If something of this level is also simulated by the Lord of Gray Mist, I can only say that he is awesome!”

“Anyway, no one knows what state that person is in. Anyway, this kind of world creation is really shocking to me. It is worthy of being one of the ten famous scenes that shocked the heavens. The birth and death of these two worlds is definitely not a loss. I want to reward the Lord of Grey Mist!

“I have accumulated a lot of video points over the years just waiting for this wave of rewards. The ninth place scene is more shocking than the eighth place, and it deserves its reputation.

“Indeed, the Lord of Gray Mist’s shot must be a fine product, we are looking forward to it!!”

In the video, time passed, the changes in this world became more and more complicated, and Su Ming’s eighth god finally appeared.

He waved his hand, said goodbye to the Taoist tree, and then walked away thinking about the gap in the sky, saying goodbye to this world.

The ancient burial country outside the world is filled with a sense of death, and Su Ming also has an indescribable vicissitudes.

In the familiar July Sect, Elder Lan Lan had long since passed away, and things were different. Even the original twelve top elders were left with only three crippled ones.

Even though this was a false world, Su Ming also wiped out the Taoist sect, avenging the dead monks of the Qiyue sect who had fully supported him in the battle for succession.

In the afternoon when snow fell, Su Ming saw his master Tian Xiezi again under the city gate.

He is still so old.

“Master!!

Su Ming looked at Tian Xiezi who was wearing a mink robe, and said bitterly: “Master, are you solving the last doubt for me? But too many of my doubts have already been lost in the years, and I can’t find it again through nothingness. arrive..”

Blocked by the wind and snow, the teacher and the apprentice were silent for a long time, until the wind and snow covered the earth, and the two were covered with vicissitudes of snow, as if the passage of time had broken people’s hearts.

“Stop it! When you look back, you will find that all the pictures stored in your memories will appear behind you, waiting for you.”

“Looking back at the mortal world, being free and easy to become a fairy, not caring about the truth or not, not clinging to the path, maybe that is a kind of real happiness..

With the words of Tian Xiezi.

Su Ming turned her head slowly. In the snowstorm, Bai Ling wore mink fur with a wild charm. Beside her, Yuba smiled sweetly. As always, it melted Su Ming’s heart.

There is also the elegant and gentle Fang Canglan, who seems to have been waiting for him for countless years, and Xu Hui, and the grandfather who smiles so kindly, and the senior brother, the second senior brother, Hu Zi, but there is no hairy crane.

“You don’t have to be persistent anymore, why do you need to find out the truth and the fake? Don’t let your life go on and only you disappear.” Tian Xiezi’s words were full of bitterness and compassion.

Su Ming’s heart was tingling, he looked back at all that was full of warmth, for a moment he wanted to nod, but in the end he said: “They are just what I remember, living in my memory, they didn’t right. Future thoughts, they don’t have souls?”

“Three thousand years of deduction in front of the devil, looking back on the mortal world and not being a fairy!”

“Even if the road under my feet is cold, I will keep walking!”

“Even if it is a tortuous and desolate life, I will never regret it!!”

Su Ming left again, bowed deeply, and disappeared in the snow.

The feeling of loneliness and persistent madness made everyone feel a great shock.

That is a kind of gnashing of teeth that never bows to life!!

No matter how much dirt and hardships the road ahead, never look back to find that false happiness, perhaps this is a kind of resolute cut off!

Cut off anything in life that can enjoy happiness.

Still decided to go the other way!

Shock!

An indescribable shock!

Everyone doesn’t know how many times they have been shocked. Every time they see this lonely figure moving forward, there will be an indescribable shock of desolation and stubbornness!

Shocked by this most unique magic!!

Also shocked by this most terrifying willpower!!

And walking into the capital, Su Ming also saw the three final nine-level Taoist gods in this world.

-The emperor of ancient burials who condenses the luck of ancient burials in one.

–Let heaven and earth merge into his domineering Shura!

A lonely old man who seems to see through the illusion!

And Gu Hong has already made his choice, he has already decided his own path, he is going to go, even if he goes wrong, it is the failure of all beings.

The old man said with a smile: “”I have been waiting for you for two thousand years as a teacher!” There was a warmth in that kind of laughter, as if fate was embracing you.

Let the feeling of loneliness in everyone’s heart disappear in an instant, as if there is always a sense of security around this old man.

And the emperor of ancient burial also told Su Ming the story of the lost wanderer again, and as long as Su Ming awakens to Xuan, everything in the country of ancient burial belongs to him.

It can even inherit everything and directly become Tao Wuya!

This level of temptation directly makes everyone tremble!

“My heaven inherits everything and achieves the boundless Tao, and then I have all kinds of protection from my master and my father, and I have become a great monk unparalleled in the world. It is hard to imagine such a temptation.

“This is equivalent to having a path in front of you that will allow you to directly become more powerful than immortals. Who wouldn’t be tempted??!”

Outside the video, even many ancient emperors were shocked!!

In the video, the emperor of the ancient burial who was rejected did not speak any more, and the three nine-level Taoist gods began to brazenly open the thirty-three-level ancient burial heaven.

In those days, the ancient burial great (Li Nuozhao) emperor was such a great achievement.

A majestic vortex appeared.

Shura, who had always believed that he had achieved the limitless way, started to break through the barrier, but finally stopped at the twenty-ninth layer of heaven, bombarded for seven days and seven nights, and it was no longer effective, and it was extremely old in an instant.

His Dao Wuya is wrong, or he has never been on the aisle Wuya.

“Life has a limit, knowledge has no limit, and reincarnation has no limit.”

The earth has changed, the sky has changed five times, and the thoughts of life and death are boundless. ”

That kind of vicissitudes is deplorable.

When Su Ming suddenly opened his eyes, even everyone in front of the video was shocked, because everyone in the Thirty-Three Heaven seemed to have the smell of Xuanfu and Bald Crane across the video.

The Emperor of Ancient Burials also failed Yang.

But Guhong succeeded, he broke into the 33rd Heaven, he laughed madly, but the words that came out were extremely desolate: “What is the world, what is nothingness, what is true and false, what is reincarnation, That’s how it all is.”

“I have seen a world that you can’t see, but Su Ming, I still hope that in a few years, you can still remember that you have such a master in such an illusory world that appeared because of the loss of a house.

The desolate and bitter words are full of regret.

Everyone looked at his figure in astonishment, the figure gradually became illusory, but filled with the breath of the boundless ocean.

In the distant gray fog world, in a large mile of gray fog created by the ghost of Prince Wang Xi, a blue and old figure with an axe is becoming more and more clear, like a ghost like the cosmos constant, but like fate Squatters on the road.

(The fourth chapter was completed, and it was written at 1:30. Finally, I wrote this story to the end. Tomorrow, I will end a little bit and start the story of Huang. I hope everyone likes it! Thank you for your subscription!).