Immortal Path to Heaven

The black mist enveloped the earth, the darkness was deep, the death was alive, like a fierce beast that had come across from the ancient times and chose people to eat.

The gusty wind rolled up the wind and sand, one by one, one by one, connected into a piece, the whole world was covered with a thin yellow gauze like cicada wings, intertwined with the black mist, forming a very special picture.

This Jedi is countless times worse than the living environment of Daxu. Although the place of the Great Market was also transformed into a dead place due to the battle between the dragon and the phoenix, there was still a spirit in it. Not only has the blood lineage left by the dragon and phoenix, but also the human race. But here, it is so deadly.

Amidst the dark mist, Ouyang Ming thought, and shouted in his heart, "The way of yin and yang, to yin and yang."

When this voice filled his mind, a shocking scene appeared, only to see his body darken little by little, strange and unknown. There was black mist in the pores, which enveloped him, and the hair, fingers, and arms on his body turned into a black mist, and there was no fluctuation in life. The violent wind blew, and the black mist rolled with the wind and drifted forward. At this instant, Ouyang Ming entered a state of incomparable mystery, and the mind directly covered the tens of miles with the spread of black mist.

Of course, this is because of the spiritual world of the Feng people, and their spiritual power is extremely strong.

But the most important thing is the different levels of life. The dragon, phoenix, and sabbath tribes. The fusion of blood and blood brings him to a new level of life.

This is also the most important reason why he can fight across the ranks, otherwise, by the power of the law alone, it is impossible to want to leapfrog.

Ouyang Ming turned into black mist, no joy and no sorrow, and fully integrated into this world.

He looked at the white clouds in the sky, and secretly said in his heart, that the white clouds are dead, the leaves are dead, the flowers are dead, the clouds are life, the dead branches are budding, the flowers are blooming, the life is dead, the life is dead, the death is dead There is life and death, such as a circle without any shortcomings, this is reincarnation, it is destiny, all creatures, even the imperial realm, can not escape reincarnation, reincarnation is everywhere.

Looking at Yunzhan Yunshu and the collapse of mountains and rivers, Ouyang Ming actually touched the essence of a little way of reincarnation.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in his perception, although tens of miles apart, it was still very clear.

"Long Xiao?" Ouyang Ming understood what they thought in a little thought, sneered, and said, "Slave you first..." At this time, he hides in the dark. If the timing is well grasped, there is indeed a chance to seriously hurt Long Xiao. .

If this comes out, the whole world will definitely shake.

Venerable Pinnacle was chased by the four emperors and ran away, but he still dared to kill his heart and secretly attacked. This is not a fantasy.

You want to sneak attack, but the realm of the imperial realm, a punch out of the world can make the world change color, tens of thousands of years of vitality.

Even among the Dragon and Phoenix clan with many strong men, the emperors are the strongest men who are close to the top.

The storm was sadistic, and the black mist rolled far away.

Long Xiao didn't know that a big crisis was coming towards him. At this time, his arrogant mental strength came out, covering a range of tens of miles around him, just like a walking radar, any subtle Changes cannot escape his perception.

"Humph, it took me so much effort to wait for me to catch you, and I'm sure you will die better than life." He snorted coldly and took a light breath. The emperor realm defeated a move in the hands of His Holiness, this is simply a shame, a shame. Moreover, immediately afterwards, he was humiliated twice by Ouyang Ming.

His heart and chest could not contain rice grains, as thin as a pinhole, and could even be reported. This kind of hatred grew deeper and deeper, so thick that he could not hold it in his heart.

The sky and earth were extremely dim, and suddenly, a cloud of black drifted towards him with the strong wind. Long Xiao's instinct in his heart lifted his wrist, the spiritual power was contained in it, and it was scattered directly.

In my heart, what is going on? How can a cloud of blackness give me a sense of crisis? At his level, every instinctive induction must have cause and effect. In order to prevent accidents, he did not hesitate to raise his hand to disperse the black cloud.

"It's worthy of being a powerful player in the imperial realm." Ouyang Ming felt this scene with a sigh of emotion.

Before, he just put a hint of thought into the black cloud, and before he came close, he was scattered by Long Xiao.

He knew in his heart that he could no longer fight the grass and startle the snake. If this happened again, this kind of monster that had lived for thousands of years would definitely be alert in his heart, and it would be difficult to sneak attack again.

In fact, Long Xiao's vigilance has already mentioned the extreme.

Although he has no capacity for tolerance, he is nuanced, and besides, he knows that there must be a demon if something goes wrong.

So as long as this situation occurs again, he will certainly notify Longting without hesitation.

After half a day, it was already dark.

The starlight is blocked by the black mist, looming.

Long Xiao glanced into the distance, his eyes showing doubt, and he murmured in his heart, is it really that I am too sensitive?

Although he thought so in his heart, he was still very cautious and raised his heart to his throat.

At night, the dark fog rolled over, layered on top of each other, shaking in vain, actually shaking a long misty dragon, very vivid. The whole sky shook with it, and the brilliance bloomed as if to shake the sky. But only for a moment, this misty dragon will completely wither away. This is not a kind of magical power, but a natural magical skill. This kind of mystery is unspeakable.

Ouyang Ming saw this picture in his mind, and a daze flashed in his mind. After a while, a voice rang in his mind.

"Wu Ning is life, Wu San is death."

The sound was extremely subtle at first, but after a while it sounded like bells and drums, and the sound of the thunder and the thunder blew at the same time.

"Wusan is dead?" He was empty of heart.

As soon as the thoughts moved, the ray of black mist completely disappeared.

The fog is scattered, the meaning is condensed, Ouyang Ming slowly approached in this strange and unspeakable form.

Baizhang, Shizhang...

Getting closer and closer, just then, a ray of black mist rolled from the sky.

Suddenly, an unprecedented crisis appeared in Long Xiao's mind. The intensity of this crisis has reached its extreme. It can make his body and blood dry at the same time, and his soul and spirit can be destroyed at the same time. As long as he is a little careless, the fruits of the centuries of hard work will disappear and become a stepping stone in the path of others.

He groaned, and at this time, the strength of the imperial realm was shown.

I saw a space bag shot in his right hand, a white light illuminated, and a colorful light curtain quickly formed.

But Long Xiao is faster, Ouyang Ming is faster...

A long, overflowing spear burst, and the black mist shattered. His figure did not know when to condense, hold the dragon slaughter, and aim at the place where it was Long Xiao's chest. A slip, directly smooth the distance between the two. At the moment when the light curtain is not yet formed, a shot is pierced!

In this blow, he contained the gluttonous power of engulfment. If that was the case, the key would still contain the tearing power of the idea, as long as it penetrated into Long Xiao's body, it would explode completely. One blow and one blow, even the emperor realm, must be seriously injured and may even be killed directly.

After training to reach the pinnacle of Venerable Master, Ouyang Ming can transform all the powers he masters into one another, and truly return to the original point!

In the twinkling of an eye, Long Xiao was clearly in his heart, and then the protection was arranged, it would be too late.

His face was twisted together, and a fierce determination came out of him.

Seeing no action from him, the unfinished light curtain broke apart directly.

A long knife slides out of the sleeve. This long knife is three feet long, **** wide, dark and dark, and charming and charming. A blood dragon was engraved on it, and his eyes were red. The long knife shook gently, the air in front of the knife compressed sharply, turned into a white spot, and blasted away. This is a magic weapon!

Long Xiao's five fingers clenched the long knife, Han Mang flashed, and stabbed Ouyang Ming's chest.

Since you can't avoid it, you can't avoid it, then shake it up, and then change it from injury to death.

A cloud of blood was shrouded in his eyes, and he did not retreat, but said coldly, "Dare to compare with the deity, I want to see who is more ruthless."

Ouyang Ming did not answer, but his eyes were full of blood and his feet were faster, and at the same time, he hidden the ancient dragon shield in his sleeve.

"Boom..." The blood gun dragon slaughtered the red tip of the gun, and all the runes on it jumped, without any hindrance, and directly penetrated into Long Xiao's body and exploded! The arrogant engulfing power and the sharp tear erupted at the same time. In the blink of an eye, Long Xiao's internal organs were crushed instantly, but he smirked, staring at the long knife that came out of his hands~www.readwn.com ~ I saw a black mang straight at Ouyang Ming's chest.

Mouth muttered in his mouth, "Compared with the deity, you are looking for death!"

Of course it makes sense for him to do so, because Ouyang Mingxiu is only a venerable person, as long as his heart is turned into powder, even if he does not die, there will be no combat power.

But he is an emperor, and he has too much self-healing ability. At his level, even if his body is destroyed, there is a possibility of remodeling. Moreover, if he can seize the opportunity to take Ouyang Ming’s body and practice for another hundred years, who Can people be enemies?

Therefore, he is willing to gamble.

Black Mang emptied, like a black lightning.

"It's done, it's done!" Long Xiao saw this scene and growled in his head.

But just as the long knife was about to sink into Ouyang Ming's flesh, a slap-like turtle shell flashed, and the lines on the turtle shell were instantly bright, directly in front of the long knife. A heavy meaning broke out, and the long knife was as entangled in the invisible thread as it was, and it was hard to get in the slightest.

"No..." Long Xiao shouted sternly, showing a trace of despair under his eyes, a stream of blood flowing from his eyes.

The voice was like he heard from hell, chilled, "You...you...you pit me?"

Ouyang Ming has a long sleeve, holding the excellent concept of taking advantage of his illness and killing his life, the blood-gun dragon swept across, and the face of humans and animals showed harmless expressions, sighing, "Are you going to compare with me?" At the same time, the body flickered and culled.

Long Xiao's five internal organs were afraid of destruction. Since he stepped into the emperor, he has never been so embarrassed.

Forcibly gather gas, adjust the gas machine, and drag back backward. At this time, there were dense cracks on his body, intertwined, like a porcelain that could break at any time. Moreover, the blood-gun dragon slaughter is like a gangrene of the bones, which is so flexible and strange that it is difficult for him to get rid of. Suddenly, he was caught in a dangerous situation, like walking in the sea of ​​fire.

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