Chapter 601: Great Sorrow and No Tears

"The Way of the Void, Turn!"

As soon as the middle-aged man made a move, Yuyang Lin's body suddenly shone brightly, and a gloomy aura rolled around.

Above the head of Yuyang Forest, a starry sky vortex was slowly condensed, in which the terrifying space power was a hundred times more powerful than the space of the True Void Realm, and the mysterious rules, with a little bit of the middle-aged man, turned into a mysterious energy and integrated into the Baihui above the head of Yuyang Forest.

The damaged and dried spiritual power of Yuyang Forest is like being nourished by a stream of heaven and earth essence that nourishes all things, slowly recovering, and the eyebrows look gradually rich like jade.

"Heaven and earth have Xuanhuang, and the void creates a flood!"

The middle-aged man pointed again, and formed a mysterious handprint with one hand, a little empty, and a bright light erupted from the center of Yuyang Lin's eyebrows, and the chaotic sea of knowledge was smoothed like an angry wave, and the broken glass was repaired.

Suddenly, a burst of Sanskrit singing resounded in Yuyang Lin's body, and the dantian primordial spirit suddenly turned, as if because of the recovery of spiritual power, the chaotic and shattered sea of consciousness was smoothed out, and with a trace of power, Yuyang Lin's Dao Fetal Yuanshen suddenly had a sense and turned.

Dream butterflies burst into laughter, turn sadness into joy, and their eyes are full of hope.

"That's it!"

The middle-aged man was a middle-aged man with a delightful gaze, piercing through Yuyang Lin's Dharma body, and his eyes reflected the Yuan Shen of Yuyang Lin.

"Such a mysterious exercise, it actually makes my natal heart throb!" The middle-aged man looked shocked, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, but he gradually calmed down, shook his head slightly, and sighed even more.

The vitality of Yuyang Forest is still passing.

"Father, why is Yanglin's vitality still passing!" Mengdie's face was once again full of worry and panic.

"I just nourished thirty percent of his spiritual power, smoothed his chaotic sea of consciousness, and gave him the ability to operate his own primordial spirit, but the wounds above the primordial spirit cannot be repaired. ”

"Just like everything in heaven and earth is passing with the passage of time, every moment is passing vitality, passing longevity, there is no means to stop it, unless it is stepping into the Open Heaven Realm, but the strong man of the Open Heaven Realm is not strong enough in his heart, and he is also going to die, he is just speeding up the passing of vitality by ten million times!"

The middle-aged man shook his head: "Father is also powerless! At most, he can only destroy his primordial spirit, restore it to a mortal body, and prolong his life for a hundred years." ”

Dream Butterfly's body went soft, she felt suffocated, Dao Dan was trembling and dim, and a heartache crossed her heart.

Suddenly, Dream Butterfly, who looked pale, spurted out a mouthful of essence blood.

"Butterfly,"

"Princess!"

"Sister!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand instantly, and a stream of essence rolled up the dream butterfly, which was enough to make the coveted essence of the demon beast of the Void Annihilation Realm cross into the dream butterfly's chest.

Butterfly, but Zi'er looked worried.

"Yanglin, I hurt you, I shouldn't have let you come to me. ”

Mengdie was swept in the air by the middle-aged man's spirit, but her expression was sad and looked at Yuyang Lin.

"Die'er originally wanted you to take me to the world, and we walked all over the Pangu world together, so that the world would leave many beautiful stories about us. ”

Mengdie's voice was soft, her love was deep-rooted, and her endless tenderness turned into a five-finger caress on Yuyanglin's cheeks.

"Butterfly, gather your mind, run your butterfly heart, your heart is transforming. ”

The middle-aged man's voice was eager: "Whether you can condense the Yuan Shen is just in a moment, otherwise you will be like Chang'er, falling into endless sadness, your heart will retreat, and you will not be able to break through in this life without a great opportunity!"

"Yang Lin is not here, what's the use of condensing the Yuan Shen, even if the cultivation continues to break through, he will die in the future, so it is better to go with Yang Lin. ”

Mengdie fell to the ground and snuggled up to Yuyang Lin, but looked at the middle-aged man: "My father lost his lover at the beginning, and he suffered for more than a million years before he refined his mind five thousand years ago, killed the past in his memory, annihilated his own fate, and met his mother. ”

"Die'er doesn't have the will of her father, let alone a million years, it's a thousand years, a hundred years, a day, an hour, even if it's an instant, if you lose the Yang Forest, even if Die'er condenses the Yuan Shen, but what's the difference between it and death!"

Mengdie's voice was soft, with great sorrow and no tears, and her heart was like a withered heart: "My brother is also suffering, with the guidance of my father, my soul has found another way, and I still hope to become a supreme existence like my father in the future, but that's because the hope in my brother's heart is still there, as long as I continue to get stronger, I can go to see that woman, even if I become a butterfly by her side, my soul can be at ease." ”

"But Yang Lin is dying. Mengdie was sad, her eyes were dead, and all thoughts were gone: "Yanglin is about to die, what is the point of Butterfly's breakthrough, is it immortal? or long-term loneliness?"

"Die'er, there is hope only if you are alive!"

The middle-aged man's eyes were deep, and his voice was even more eager: "As long as you continue to become stronger, everything is possible, the Void Destruction Realm can create things out of thin air, and the existence rumors above the Open Heaven Realm can create living beings, and when you become stronger, you can resurrect Yuyang Forest!"

"Father, rumors, that's just rumors. Mengdie shook her head slightly: "In the entire Pangu World for millions of years, there are several powerhouses that you have recorded that have stepped into the Open Heaven Realm, and the existence above the Open Heaven Realm is even more ethereal, and the memory of the bloodline inheritance is all blurred, how can you make me firm in my faith?"

Dream Butterfly's breath suddenly dispersed, and the cultivation at the peak of the Dan Realm, the whim of the state of mind, actually began to retreat.

"Butterfly!"

As soon as the middle-aged man's eyes opened, the four sides of the world were instantly blocked, and Mengdie's cultivation was even more imprisoned in his body by this eye.

But the retreat of the heart could not be stopped.

"Die'er, quickly guard your heart!" The middle-aged man's voice was calm, making the heavens and the earth quiet, and the dark world seemed to be stopped.

"Yanglin, Die'er knows that you are unwilling to become a mortal, a hundred years is just a short moment, this last time, Die'er is by your side, Die'er has a lot to say to you. ”

Mengdie looked at Yuyang Forest with a smile, her eyes were endlessly sweet.

"Princess"

"Sister. ”

The elegant butterfly, the butterfly tree behind her is also swaying, and Zi'er has long been unable to cry.

Only the middle-aged man is the master of the Netherworld, the father of Mengdie, his expression is uncertain, and his eyes are even more radiant, although he is worried about Mengdie's condition, but he seems to have sensed something, and his eyes are awe-inspiring.

"There's a breath of chaos in the sky!"

The middle-aged man looked surprised, telepathy endless time and space, the four seas and eight wildernesses, the ten directions of heaven and earth, the Dao and the Underworld that could be sensed were all sensed, and even the powerful mind made some hermit powerhouses in the depths of time and space in the Pangu world have telepathy.

But in the end, the middle-aged man locked his eyes on Yuyang Lin, and his expression was uncertain.

And the butterfly with wisdom in her eyes looked puzzled, she couldn't sense the slightest breath, and her sharp eyes were also flashing with light, but she couldn't sense the heavenly machine that the middle-aged man said.

Suddenly, the black spear erected beside Yuyang Lin suddenly distorted, turning into a dancing sun with a cold temperament and a graceful posture, but his demonic eyes were looking at Mengdie with a smile.

"Fluttershy, she's really affectionate. ”

Wuyang became coquettish: "The little master is not so easy to die, little Fluttershy, you'd better be obedient, stabilize your mind, and condense the Yuan Shen first, otherwise when the little master wakes up, your gloomy heartache will pass away your vitality, and then no one will really be able to save you, giggles." ”

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