The boy took a sharp step forward, and there were ripples between heaven and earth, and the unimaginable silence was like a mirror being broken.

The catastrophe has finally begun. At this moment, there is no heaven and earth, there is no world, this is the first confrontation between the boy and the way of heaven, this is the battlefield that belongs to them alone!

Raising the knife, the young man's eyes were overflowing with a strange blood-red light, and his body exuded the charm of surviving the tribulation of the dark and white fate, and without saying a word, he slashed fiercely towards the mysterious reincarnation disk.

The crisp sound was deafening, and the mysterious patterns on the disk of reincarnation were intertwined, and the rotation of the plate was stagnant, and the knife passed and continued to rotate.

The boy frowned. Raise the knife again, slash, slash again. Reincarnation is still reincarnation, its rotation can be affected, but it will not be shaken. That's the Heavenly Dao, the Great Dao Heavenly Rule, even though it's just a subtle reincarnation here. The only one who can shake the Tao is the Tao. The boy suddenly stopped and began to whisper.

A soft heartbeat sounded, slamming the teenager's chest. He knew that his strength was beginning to wake up.

Cultivators enter the nine tribulations from the mortal, which is the first hurdle of cultivation. Originally a mortal spirit, how did he survive the first tribulation of the Nine Tribulation Realm? Therefore, no matter how ruthless the Great Dao was, it would not be so lifeless, and the first tribulation of cultivation would not be too difficult, and it would even be easy to get through. The heavenly mourning of this era, the first tribulation of its nine tribulations is the one-yuan tribulation, which is essentially a dream, the ninth reincarnation in the dream, the ninth dream has passed, and the tribulation has passed. The young man's Heavenly Dao Tribulation, although it was unusual, looked like it was going to shake a trace of Heavenly Dao Qi, but he also had his vitality, that is, the fate tribulation he had spent before.

The fate of the catastrophe, the fate of the catastrophe, is the catastrophe. And as long as the fate is over, he will no longer be mortal, his power is about to awaken, and he will be, really, cultivated.

The sound of the heartbeat intensified, and the rotation of the reincarnation disk seemed to be difficult, as if it was hindered by something. The boy's whispering was dreamlike, and he raised his knife again, but this time, the withered black knife flashed with a flickering white light. That was the power that the boy had just turned on, and that was his cultivation. The knife was very slow, but it was determined to slash towards the disc of reincarnation. His sword represents his way.

The knife slashed on the plate, but there was no strange sound. The disc of reincarnation no longer turns. Once again, the world fell into an eerie silence.

Only the teenager kept muttering.

Then, as if blown by a wisp of wind, the cloud of smoke dispersed. The qi of reincarnation gathered and dispersed, and the patterns on the plate flickered in the smoke clouds, and when the young man's muttering stopped, the smoke clouds dispersed, revealing the door of reincarnation formed by the disc shadow.

The boy walked over gently, put away his knife, and his blood-red eyes dimmed again. There was not the slightest hint of aura on his body.

He put all his strength away. This door, the power of the first calamity, which he had just awakened and was not even complete, was not enough to forcibly open this door.

His father didn't tell him what to do at this point. My father was strong, and he knew a lot of things that others didn't know. However, he did not know the door of reincarnation. What calamities will happen to the boy later, the father will not know. Being strong is always your own thing.

The young man raised his hand and touched the door, and he suddenly remembered what his father said: "Cultivation is to be strong, to be strong, not to prove anything to anyone, not to hurt others, not to be admired by all people, we are just to have enough strength to protect us, those who love." ”

The boy gently pushed the door open. He didn't use much force, it was like gently pushing open the door back home, which was normal.

The only one who can shake the Tao is the Tao.

The moment the boy pushed open the door, his own Tao began to arise, so he simply pushed the door open.

The door fell apart the moment it was pushed open, and it was completely gone. It's just a shadow of reincarnation.

In front of the young man, the reincarnation disk appeared again. He felt that this was no longer a tribulation, and all he had to do next was to fuse this plate, and his first tribulation would finally end. The boy reached out and tried to grab the plate.

At this moment, the young man suddenly felt a trance in his mind, as if he had heard a distant ballad, with thunderous drums, roars, huge black shadows, blood-colored flames burning the sky, withered mountains, blood, tears, endless confusion, and ...... A white shadow, very familiar, but no matter how you look at it, you can't see her face.

The boy's hand froze in the air, and he suddenly felt that he shouldn't use it. In his mind, everything was gone, and only the lingering white shadow remained. It was a familiar voice that he couldn't remember who it was, it was a woman's voice, ringing in his ears.

"Luo, step on, you ...... On top of reincarnation............"

The boy was in a dream, and he stepped out and stood on top of the reincarnation plate. Between heaven and earth, from this moment, from the young man's body, like a mirror, the whole world is shattered.

Loud and bustling, roaring.

That dead and silent land was blocked by a thick demonic aura. The demons, the tower, the altar, the tall man.

"Road, can't you see it so soon......"

Above that pitch-black space, a pair of terrifying huge eyes were entwined with hysterical madness, and chains that emanated with demonic energy rattled and locked it tightly. Those eyes stared at the void, there, the direction of the Wind Clan, the direction of the boy. A frantic gnashing of teeth shook the void, and the void shattered.

"Step, reincarnation, return to ......"

"Ah!!..................h