After every corpse transformation, it is the beginning of a lifetime, and you have to experience all kinds of red dust, all kinds of life, bitter and bitter, and taste everything in the world.

Walked out of the grave, lived for nine lives, and looked at the gains a lot, but who knows how much he lost?

There will be unforgettable things in every life, unforgettable people, can not be parted with, but in the end, he can only forget, go to the cemetery alone, and bury himself.

If you think about it, this fat Taoist priest has experienced too much, although he has become an immortal, but how many regrets are hidden in his heart, what he has lost and passed away, it is difficult to grasp and remember.

Even if he finally stands on the pinnacle and is extremely brilliant, when he looks back, he will be stunned, and it is difficult to make up for the laughter and sourness of the past.

What's more, Zhang Bairen was buried in the ninth world like this, and every time he came back to life, it was through corpse transformation, an alternative reincarnation, but is he still himself?

Maybe he doesn't want to face this problem himself.

After all, the former primordial god has long since decayed, and what remains unchanged is only the physical body, and although the spiritual consciousness that was conceived again by the powerful flesh and blood body has grown up, and finally obtained the text memory that was sealed in other artifacts left back then, it is different after all.

Wang Ming sighed, and his mouth was a little bitter.

"After millions of years, or an era has passed, what is left?" Wang Ming asked himself, looking at the figure opposite, even this old man is not pure himself.

Wang Ming didn't know what would happen and what would happen after many years had passed.

However, he knows that with the passage of time, his relatives and friends in this life may be gone, or they will be old in the years, or they will die in battle!

Because, from Zhang Bairen's words, he had a premonition that day would eventually come.

"Wang Ming, brother, I'm still me!" On the other side, the thunder stopped, the fat Taoist immortal armor was shattered, and he shouted loudly, as if he could guess what Wang Ming was thinking.

"I'm not a simple corpse, I've cultivated nine reincarnation marks, I really remember the past, I'm still me!" he exclaimed.

Even if his cultivation is unfathomable, he is also out of shape at this time, and his mood swings are more violent than Wang Ming's, because the endless years have passed, and he has seen his former friends for the first time.

In particular, this person is Wang Ming, a man who left endless legends and was extremely gorgeous, but never appeared again.

The last era, too bloody, too dark, too cruel to be expressed.

The fat Taoist priest's eyes were red, and he could see the former person standing in front of him again, there were tears in his eyes, as if he had returned to his youth, reminiscing about the past years, those who were happy, those who shed tears, all kinds of old things and people, as if they were still in front of him, the beautiful and lively Yulin who ate meat and drank wine together, the golden armor divine power ant who shouted and fought all day long, and the powerful Haotian...... In the end, he could only sigh and be buried for eternity!

In particular, the person in front of him, once in that era, held out the darkness, killed alone into the distance, and gradually disappeared.

He wanted to help, but unfortunately, at that time, the heavens and the earth were shattering and the ghosts and gods were crying, which was too terrifying.

Moreover, then he returned to the underworld and was buried, with regret.

Zhang Bairen really didn't know if there was anyone who could fight side by side with Wang Ming, if not, it was unimaginable, it was too bitter, and there were too many to face.

Even if those dark years were buried, leaving only rumors in the world, which could not be traced back and could not be explored, he also knew that the great horror in the later period would be even worse, ten or a hundred times more powerful!

Therefore, when Zhang Bairen saw Wang Ming and saw that he was still young, he couldn't help but lose his temper, because he thought a lot, what kind of road will the young man set foot on in the future?

He wanted to know, but he couldn't know!

As his disciples said, he was buried in the ground after all, buried in the years, and had no idea what exactly happened to the most important period of ancient history!

Looking at the old friend who disappeared, now in front of him again, looking at him still young, although he knew that Wang Ming was very optimistic, but Zhang Bairen's heart still couldn't help but twitch, whether this young man can keep laughing in the future, if he has to fight with the blue sky on his back.

However, he remembered that at least before he left, Wang Ming was still smiling, just slightly tired.

"In the battle of the sky, I believe that you were the strongest in those years and would be alive! But, why are you gone?" Thinking of what happened later, Wang Ming never appeared again, and he couldn't help but roar.

Because, seeing Wang Ming in his youth, Zhang Bairen was stunned, and even more sad, and he couldn't wait to step through the ancient river of time, meet him, sit down and chat thoroughly, and talk about wine.

But he couldn't do it, and no one could.

Moreover, it is precisely because I know that there is no Wang Ming in the future, and I don't know where he went, so my heart is even more blocked.

"The world is so big, there is always a place for me to go, and I won't die!"

Although Wang Ming is still young, he has seen a corner of the future, and he can feel the loneliness and loneliness of eternity, he can understand Zhang Bairen, and comfort him like this.

"yes, you won't, you'll show up eventually, haha...... I'll wait for you!" Zhang Bairen laughed, he was originally a person who played Hongchen, but today his nose was sour, and he always wanted to cry.

Rumble!

The thunder and lightning were surging, with immortal mist, with chaotic light, all of them were immortal thunder and lightning, and they slashed at Zhang Bairen's body.

Even if their conversation did not involve secrets, and they did not talk about those major events that affected the ancient and modern times, they still suffered the punishment of heaven and were covered by the power of heaven.

This can destroy all things and slay the supreme masters.

"Why, I wasn't punished?" Wang Ming wondered.

"Because, that person forcibly took away Tianwei, and he was blessed with it alone, and took the initiative to bear everything!"

She was uneasy, extremely shocked, what she saw today is absolutely rare, even if you look through the past and the present, it is difficult to reproduce such a terrible thing.

But she saw it today, witnessed the changes in the sky, and this will become a secret history!

Soon after, the thunder and lightning disappeared, Zhang Bairen grinned, cursing in his mouth, a Taoist master, a thief God, and returned to his nature.

"What about them?" Wang Ming wanted to know, but he also understood that he shouldn't ask.

However, his heart trembled, and he wanted to know what had happened to them.

Zhang Bairen naturally knew who he was asking, asking about that era, those familiar people, those mountains and rivers, and wanted to understand a result.

It's just that Zhang Bairen made it difficult, and there were some things that he didn't know.

"When I was buried, they ......"

When he said this, a thunderbolt pierced Zhang Bairen's body, it was too terrifying, that light was really fierce to the extreme, his body was torn apart, and he suffered a catastrophe.

The power of the day is unfathomable, and it will destroy him.

Wang Ming's face changed, he regretted it very much, he blamed himself very much, and he shouldn't have asked.

Obviously, the fat Taoist priest knew that this would be the case, and he was still responding, answering him, not afraid of life and death.

"They...... With you!" Zhang Bairen shouted, and finally said these words, almost collapsed in the destruction thunder.

However, his strength was really very strong, and he shouted in his mouth: "Crossing the Tribulation Immortal Gong!"

In the end, he reorganized his body and was not killed, mainly because these words did not affect anything ancient and modern, and were not important cause and effect.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to speak.

Wang Ming's heart was relieved, and he felt that with hope, the road ahead was not so dark, and everything could be changed!

It's just that Zhang Bairen on the other side has a heavy heart, because after endless years, the world only hears Wang Ming's name, and no other old people are seen, which most likely indicates something.

Thinking of these, Zhang Bairen was also asking himself, what was the truth of those years? Why did it seem to be sealed by the dust of the whole!

In later generations, many people were studying that period of ancient history, but only Wang Ming's name was circulating, cutting through the ages with a sword, dictating the years, it was too terrifying.

Although Wang Ming was gone, Zhang Bairen knew that there was indeed a result in that life, and after the liquidation, it was calm for a long time, and no one jumped out.

"I've been looking for you for years, but I can't find you. I have traveled all over the world, but I will never see you in the world again. I'm really happy to see you today, I'm very excited, I have no regrets in my life! I haven't had the urge to cry for many years. On the other side, Zhang Bairen really wanted to cry, but he was laughing, but it was ugly than crying.

He was indeed excited, clenched his fists, and then took a deep breath to calm himself as much as he could, and became serious and solemn.

He wanted to tell Wang Ming something, even if he was punished by God, even if he died, he had to tell it, and he had to tell Wang Ming, who was still young, that it was too big!

Zhang Bairen fought hard, even if he was about to face death, he had to tell it, so he was full of light, the fairy spirit was surging, and the light of a moment illuminated the world.

The sun and the moon were dimmed, like fireflies in front of him, and the galaxy was extinguished, he took a deep breath, swallowing the most primordial qi of heaven and earth, and when he breathed it out, its power cracked.

He was preparing, he was going to fight for his life, and then he opened his mouth and roared, but as soon as he opened his mouth, countless true dragons swooped down, entwining and trapping him.

If you look closely, it is not a real dragon, but a lightning bolt, each of which is in the shape of a dragon, accompanied by fairy light, and all of them have amazing power.

This kind of scene stunned the female underworld at once, this Taoist priest is too strong, and he knows Wang Ming and the young man in front of him, and the two have great cause and effect.

Such a person, on the other side of the ancient river of years, actually wants to make a move, is this to come over!?

After Zhang Bairen opened his mouth, he wanted to roar out, but failed, and wanted to transmit the sound of divine thoughts, but was truncated by thunder.

Therefore, he really wanted to cross, to kill, his whole body was full of energy, it was the essence of his body, turned into a ball of light and burned, and it was already boiling.

In an instant, the ancient river of years was shaking, about to be cut off, and he wanted to cross the river.

"Boom!

It's a pity that the waves shook the sky and slapped him back, and some of his actions were destined to be punished by God and severely intervened, otherwise the balance would be upset.

Some secrets can affect the past and the present and cannot be divulged, and he was killed by Tianwei.

The thunder came one after another, it was too bright, the real dragon entwined him, strangled him madly, wanted to strangle him alive, and countless lightning bolts flooded there.

"Don't say it, let's go!" Wang Ming shouted.

Zhang Bairen was unwilling, his eyes were red, he fought there, did his best, and kept yelling. But it just can't be transmitted, and it is blocked by life.

There is no doubt that if he continues like this, he is doomed to death and will be crushed to ashes.

"Stop, don't say it, I will be afraid of everything in the future!" Wang Ming shouted, he asked Zhang Bairen to leave, don't do this, he will never watch him die.

However. Zhang Bairen was anxious, and he fought for his life, just to send out that divine thought and tell Wang Ming something, but the thunder that was too terrifying was specifically aimed at the creatures of his realm, constantly splitting down, covering him and wrapping him.

By the end, there were too many dragon-shaped thunderbolts. Impacting there, looking from afar, it is like the lair of ten thousand dragons, making all living beings in the world terrifying.

It was a spectacle. How can it be seen during the daytime?

This is really unfathomable, the thunder and lightning are so strong!

Zhang Bairen was desperate, roaring hard, and his voice broke thunder. Some of the blazing light was dispersed, and it loomed over.

"Be careful......

When Wang Ming heard these two words, his voice was very faint.

In fact. The fat Taoist priest gave up his life and forgot to die, and he was going to disintegrate and be killed by bombardment, but he had created a supreme exercise, could control lightning, etc., and did not immediately destroy his body and spirit.

But if he goes on like this, he will surely die.

"Don't say it, let's go!" Wang Ming roared.

The scene in front of him made him shocked and worried, worried that the Taoist priest would die, even if he wanted to know, but he didn't want to see that scene, and the result was unbearable.

With a bang, the fat Taoist's body was cut off by the Thunder and Lightning Dragon, and the immortal qi was scattered, almost completely exploded, and the body quickly reunited together.

"Temple!"

At the last moment, the fat Taoist priest suddenly spit out such a word, and tried his best to do Taoism, he really let go of it, and sent a message to Wang Ming and told him what to pay attention to.

It is a pity that at this critical moment, there are some extremely important words and phrases that may have had a profound impact, but they failed and did not pass on.

The fat Taoist priest really tried his best, and after this word came over, he was shattered by the thunder, turned into a cloud of blood mist, and disappeared.

"No!"

Wang Ming's eyes were split, and he roared loudly.

If the fat Taoist priest dies like this, how can he accept it?

After a long time, the thunder on the opposite side subsided, a cloud of blood mist dispersed, and it was quiet.

Wang Ming clenched his fists and couldn't help but roar!

"How so?!" his eyes were red.

The blood mist of "cough ......" regathered, and then quickly combined, making a coughing sound, and the fat Taoist priest resurfaced, he was not dead.

It's just that his injuries are not light, it can be said that he is dangerous and dangerous, and he was almost killed by bombardment, even he himself was afraid for a while.

Wang Ming breathed very roughly, let go of his fist, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise, if the fat Taoist priest died, he would have to feel guilty and uneasy for the rest of his life.

"There's really no way. On the other side, the fat Taoist priest sighed, desperately, and only passed an important word, but did not say it clearly.

"Enough, don't talk too much!" Wang Ming was really afraid that he would fight hard.

The fat Taoist nodded, he really had no choice, he knew that if he forcibly reversed, the next moment, he would definitely die, and what he passed on would also be cut off, and it would not succeed. (To be continued.) )