A dark red robe was outlined with large golden lace, and under the cover of shallow faint clouds, a divine dragon with no head or tail opened its mouth, as if it was roaring with its head held high, shuttling through the void.

The saying goes: "The Buddha depends on gold, and people rely on clothes." ”

He looks like a handsome and extraordinary young man, and when he wears exquisite and gorgeous clothes, he looks even longer, tall and heroic.

With a lazy smile on his face, the corners of his eyes slightly raised, and he sat leisurely on the blooming black mandala, looking over with a smile instead of a smile.

At this time, in the void, everything was still, everything that was annihilated could not move, except for this demonic and evil boy, only the little purple star in front of him was still flickering.

But even then, that little bit of purple starlight was already showing a tendency to be extremely weak, the light was no longer dazzling, and even the mysterious and unspeakable arcane brilliance seemed to have become ordinary.

"You're so weak!"

The boy sighed again, stretched out a finger, and pointed at the purple star, which seemed to be dimly lit at any moment, helplessly but slowly releasing its light little by little, shining brightly.

Obviously, the distance between the two was very different, but the young man's hand clicked, as if he had crossed the obstacles of time and space, and went straight to the little purple light, and gently touched its surface.

Night Breeze was in a somewhat complicated mood at this time, but he didn't say much, pursed his lips, and let the young man point his finger on the surface of his soul.

The moment the boy came into contact with that little bit of purple light, a wonderful scene happened!

The purple star, which had already entered its twilight years and had exhausted to the extreme, seemed to collapse at any time, was touched by the seemingly ordinary fingers of the young man, and suddenly the light was flourishing!

As if communicating with the heavens and stars, the originally static time and space were still still, but the void above that little purple star suddenly tore apart, and an unpredictable starry sky shone brightly!

In the starry sky, each star has its own trajectory and law, which has never changed and never wavered on it, as if no matter how great the power of heaven and earth cannot shake them.

At this time, the stars that contain infinite power and hidden infinite mysteries of nature have twenty-eight stars that are even more dazzling than usual!

Although they still follow their own tracks, they scatter a shower of starlight and scatter it on the body of the night wind.

At that moment, the purple starlight was like a glutton, greedily and unaware of hunger, devouring the huge starlight energy, making itself grow rapidly.

Seeing this, the young man held his chin in his hand and chuckled.

"Huh!"

At the same time that the voice fell, the finger that the young man had originally pointed out was retracted, and instead of stopping the little purple star from absorbing the starlight, he made another magic seal, and his finger went down, pointing towards the black mandala under him.

With a finger, the mysterious and ominous black mandala stopped its slow rotation, and in that moment, a magnificent and dazzling blood-colored flower broke away from the void river nourished beneath him, rose up, and flew towards the purple star without hurrying under the guidance of the branches of the black mandala's body.

"Let me wish you a hand!"

As if talking to himself, the boy sat back on the flower seat after doing those movements, lazy and casual.

And at the moment when his words fell, the bewitching blood-colored flower had already arrived in front of the purple star, and gently invaded the purple star with an irresistible domineering posture.

The mighty purple star completely melted into the blood-colored shore, and suddenly the light was magnificent, and the mysterious purple halo was rendered, covering the evil blood-colored shore!

The night breeze was distracted at this time, and the Lingtai was clear, stretching out his curled body.

He felt as if he was in his mother's womb, and the warm amniotic fluid enveloped him, making him clearly feel the recovery of his weakness, and the power of his divine soul slowly rose again.

"Hum-" An invisible wave rippled out.

The night breeze slowly opened its eyes, and the starlight twinkled between the opening and closing of its eyes, destroying everything, time, space, and even all existence......

Everything, the void that had been static and fixed was shattered again, but it showed the momentum of the great sound.

This process is irresistible, and everything will be reduced to powder.

Originally, Night Breeze had been trying to stabilize the beautiful scene in his memory, but now it was he who let go of his hand and destroyed everything he had pursued and desired.

This kind of determination is really something that people can have.

And the petals on the periphery of the purple flower that has completely become mysterious and mysterious, the petals slowly open, blooming little by little, showing the most center!

When it bloomed to the extreme, the dazzling and beautiful purple flower withered suddenly!

All things withered, ceased to exist, and perished......

And at the same moment when the purple flower withered to the extreme and turned into powder, from there, a hazy purple light and shadow rose up, but it turned into a human appearance.

The purple clouds gradually dissipated, condensed into a gorgeous robe dragging the ground, and the handsome and deep facial features gradually became clear, and it was the face of the night wind!

There was a hint of complexity in the night wind's expression, and he looked at the lazy and casual young man opposite him.

The boy was still sitting on the black mandala in full bloom, with an interested smile on his lips and a smile in his eyes.

A large area of blood-colored other shore is still in full bloom, but it starts from the outermost part, with a steady stream of shattering, turning into blood-colored red light into the flowers on the other side of the side, making the sea of flowers on the other side shrink little by little.

But the energy that accompanies it is getting stronger and stronger, which should not be underestimated.

At this time, the fog on the vague face that the boy had been unable to remember seemed to have dissipated, no longer just giving the impression of being handsome, but along with the deep outline, the evil facial features gradually became clear.

Although the momentum is still not similar, that face is extremely familiar to Night Breeze - it is the same face as him!

Two identical figures stood across from each other in the void, staring at each other.

Night Wind sighed silently, and although it didn't seem to open its mouth to speak, there seemed to be a voice echoing in the void.

Daredevil ...... -

When Night Wind got rid of the soul collapse and regained his senses, all other illusions were shaken, and some people in the outside world gradually woke up!

Fearing to kill, the blood donor once again holds the sword in his hand and slashes it with a sword, but instead of killing the enemy, he is facing himself!

With a long laugh, the illusion shattered from within!

Those who have cultivated to the sky, but all the people have rebelled against their relatives, rebelled against the righteous path, walked the evil way, and walked the strange and evil path of the demons, but their hearts have become immovable!

I let the wind and rain blow in the outside world, and my heart will never waver! The right path and the evil path, the Buddhist and demonic paths, good and evil are only between a thought, depending on the heart, so why be afraid?

My heart does not move, I do not shake. I will, firm, unswerving.

Looking at the pursuit of immortality, wishing to win detachment but going to the end, the frightened look on the face of the world destroyer at this time suddenly froze, and a strange and unpredictable smile appeared on his face, and he reached out with one hand, but he personally destroyed this side of the world!

……

Many, many people saw through the vanity, returned from the environment, destroyed their obsessions with their own hands, and their spirits were faintly sublimated, and the original bottleneck was loosened.

Just stay in retreat for a period of time, and with the precipitation of time, you will be able to turn this invisible harvest into tangible and qualitative benefits.

But even these people who have come out of the illusion are still scared into a cold sweat, and there is this faint residual fear.

The feeling of silence in the body, the impulse full of temptation, all seem to remain; In the soul, the madness and bravery are crumbling and crumbling.

If it weren't for the desperate gamble, if it were to be done again, even those who had already gotten rid of the illusion would not dare to say that they could get rid of it again.

However, there are people who have successfully escaped from the illusion, and there are also people who have indulged in desires, lost themselves, and lost their avenues.

For the emperor, such as sitting on a high mountain, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands for rain, omnipotent, omnipotent. Under the order, who dares not to obey the sword, the people of the people are willing to do it for them!

You don't need to solve anything by yourself, everyone will help you solve everything, so that you can live and enjoy as you want without worry.

This is something that many people hope for, and once it appears, it is difficult to get rid of it.

Cultivation is monstrous, I am the only one in heaven and earth, and the people I meet are no longer my enemies.

Immortality, strength, power, wealth...... With the support of a sufficiently high level of cultivation, everything can be realized, can be completed, and can be done.

My generation of monks, what they have cultivated, isn't that what they have cultivated?

"Sinking Fish" Xi Shi, "Falling Goose" Wang Zhaojun, "Closed Moon" Diao Chan, "Shy Flower" Yang Yuhuan...... Many beauties surround you, led by you, delicate and shy, let you pick up, who is not tempted?

……

If you can't get rid of it, if you are addicted, you are lost in the endless demon environment.

You are not defeated by others, but by yourself.

If you can't even discern your own mind, then how can you talk about the path of achievement?

While more and more people are returning, more and more people are also lost in the illusion and can't extricate themselves for a long time.

At this time, Shi Minghui was shocked, the blood in the originally rigid body began to flow again, the soul thoughts began to work again, and his pale face gradually returned to blood.

When he woke up, there was still a little confusion in his eyes, but he soon became resolute again.

He raised his eyes and looked around, at this time, the first batch of people who woke up were only a few compared to the number of people in the audience, which showed that Shi Minghui was indeed determined!

After scanning the audience, Shi Minghui's gaze slowly turned back, looked behind him, and accurately captured the figure of the night wind.

His eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking.

In his line of sight, that figure was different from everyone else.

He didn't struggle in confusion, as if he had already discerned his heart, but he also didn't wake up, I don't know why?

All the people who are still in the illusion have a black mist above their heads, and the greater the scope of the black fog, the deeper the person is immersed in the illusion, and the more unable to extricate themselves.

On the other hand, if that black fog dissipates, it means that this person is already discerning his heart and is about to get out of trouble.

But that figure was different from everyone else, the large black mist above his head had already dissipated, but his body was still asleep, constantly cracking under the pressure of the test of the ancient world, and the hideous and terrifying blood stains were all over the place, like broken porcelain.

At this time, not only Shi Minghui, but also many people who came to their senses obviously gradually realized the difference between the night wind, and their bright or dark passionate eyes came, paying close attention and thinking about it.

And at this time, Night Wind is still confronting the person who is inseparable from him and is destined to continue to entangle you to the point of death!

"Long time no see!" The night demon said lazily, but as if he suddenly remembered something, the smile on his face deepened a lot.

"Oh! I remember wrong! I shouldn't say that we haven't seen each other for a long time, although we have seen each other many times in each other's memories, but it is probably the first time we have met face-to-face in the real sense!

Yes, this is in a fantasy world, and it is not a real meeting.

But if Nightwind and Daredevil want to see each other for real, then it means that they have already decided the victory and defeat that day, and one of them is destined to die!

And the living soul will inherit everything from the dead soul!

Night Wind was also deep-eyed, and slowly spoke, "Indeed, I didn't expect that we would meet face-to-face and look at each other in this situation......"

"That's right, you're so embarrassed now, it's really unbearable to witness! You still need me to help you get out of trouble, doesn't it feel complicated? But also, you don't seem to have been able to beat me!"

The smile on the night demon's face was sweet, as if he was a pure and harmless teenager, but the words he said were words that pierced people's hearts and stabbed people's wounds.

The night breeze was stunned for a moment, and smiled lightly.

"So what? I'm still in the driver's seat. ”

Night Breeze didn't mind smiling at all, and for a while, the two of them were facing each other, and the atmosphere heated up instantly, and it was ignited at the touch of a button! (To be continued.) )

PS: Happy Christmas Eve???!

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