Chapter 8 The soul destroys the holy dragon in a desperate situation, and the blood of the gods makes a golden body in reincarnation

At the last moment, he pushed away the black and white impermanence, although the black and white impermanence is also a ghost body, but it is much stronger than him, after all, he has been a ghost for thousands of years, and the soul has been condensed to a considerable extent, and he is still the main target, the huge stick shadow collides on his soul, the soul is being destroyed, the extreme pain in the world enters the heart, the pain reaches the bone marrow, beyond the heart-rending pain thousands of times, he can feel that the soul body is disappearing quickly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A tear was drawn from the corner of his eye, a blood-red tear, a drop containing his attachment, his thoughts, his desire for life, and his endless attachment to her, tears crossed his handsome face, slowly dripping, this tear condensed his unfulfilled wish, ghosts should not have tears, souls should not have blood, but he broke the ancient law and broke through the shackles of imprisonment.

"Xian'er, let's see you in the next life, or there is no afterlife...... "When the soul is extinguished, it is really gone, and there is no trace between heaven and earth.

"Xiucai!" Bai Wuchang was devoured by the stick shadow and roared madly, although they had not known each other for a long time, the other party left a deep impression on him, and he couldn't erase it.

"Scholar!" Hei Impermanence also cried, his black face was full of anxiety, although they had not really introduced, nor had they pushed the cup to change the lamp, and the wine was happy, but they had regarded each other as friends, sometimes friends were so simple, in fact, when the flowers on the other side recognized the master, the cause and effect of the three had been buried, and a thread had firmly tied the three of them.

No one noticed that this blood tear containing his obsession happened to drop on the pure white dragon-shaped jade pendant on his waist, and the jade pendant flickered, and the bright red tears disappeared without a trace.

His head was groggy and his soul was gone, and there was only a little clarity left: "Is this what death feels like?" He was not afraid, like a prisoner who was about to die after his execution.

Thinking away, in a trance, his soul entered a half-black and half-white hazy space, the space was full of unknown gases, intuitively every gas was very heavy, and even a little bit of it was enough to crush the other party on the top of Mount Tai...... , which is a noble creature.

Its horns are like a deer, the head is like a camel, the eyes are like a rabbit, the neck is like a snake, the abdomen is like a mirage, the scales are like a fish, the claws are like an eagle, the palm is like a tiger, the ears are like a cow, there is a whisker next to the mouth, there is a pearl under the jaw, there are reverse scales under the throat, the sky is walking on the air, and the sky is half a word. Chaos is suspicious of the first judgment, and the flood is like the beginning.

"Dragon?" his heart roared, and the pictures reflected in his eyes combined together, turning into a proud figure, flying above the nine heavens, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, crisscrossing the four seas, and shaking the nine heavens and ten earths!

The golden dragon head was cast like gold, and smiled at him, there were remembrances, memories, more encouragement, and even some melancholy in the smile, and a piece of inverted scales fell off under the golden dragon's throat, and flew towards him after becoming smaller in the air, directly imprinted on his forehead.

The mixed memories kept pouring into his mind, vast and huge, for a while he couldn't receive them all, the golden dragon's claw was raised, and a drop of golden blood appeared on the tip of the claw, at first it looked very small on the tip of the golden dragon's claw, but as the dragon's blood was about to shake, it was bigger than the mountain, and the golden blood wrapped him.

As everyone knows, this dragon is a dragon derived from chaos, the ancestor of ten thousand demons in heaven and earth, fell for unknown reasons hundreds of millions of years ago, his jade pendant is just a drop of essence blood, his will touched the other party, he is experiencing a creation against the sky, a creation that even the gods will have red eyes.

At this time, the voice of the elder golden dragon came into his mind: "Boy, today's ancestor, I will send you a creation, which can be regarded as the result of the past, and after I inherit it, I should deter the nine heavens and ten earths, don't fall into my prestige." ”

Under Lei Zhenzi's full attack, he only heard a click, and the reincarnation channel could no longer withstand the majestic immortal power, and it burst open, Jun Qianyan was already in the middle of the six reincarnation channels, in a state of no death and no life, beyond reincarnation, and now under this stick, the huge thrust directly hit him into the eyes of reincarnation.

"Bumper. "The black and white impermanence book also advanced with the thrust, who knew that there was an invisible barrier in the center of the six realms of reincarnation, blocking the two of them, even if it was a thunderbolt here, it could not be destroyed, it was the root of the six realms of reincarnation, the origin of the order of the Three Realms.

"Damn, it hurts me to death, and TM hit the wall again. Bai Wuchang rubbed his head, it hurt terribly, and he got up from the ground with a bone.

"Big brother, look. Hei Wuchang pointed ahead, as if he was surprised, and his black eyes widened.

"it?"

Not far in front of the two, there was a golden light floating in the enchantment, with a holy and domineering aura, and it was impossible to see its true face, and this light was approaching the center of reincarnation.

"It's him!" Black Impermanence was very excited, because he felt a familiar aura in the golden light.

"I'll just say, how could it be so easy to hang up. Bai Wuchang muttered to himself, and there were even tears flashing in his eyes, it was he who saved the lives of the two of them.

If you look closely, there is a figure lying flat in the light cluster, which is very vague and unreal, but from the breath, you can feel that it is undoubtedly a thousand deaths.

There is a strange place in the center of the place of reincarnation, with an ugly face, unkempt fangs, and a head on the feet, this monster kneels on the ground, holding a stone niche in both hands, holding it high in front of the forehead, the niche has no cover, and a large round wheel with a slap is placed inside, and the wheel blooms with six-color brilliance, ten thousand kinds of magical powers.

The golden blood wrapped him forward, no coincidence, just fell in the center of the roulette wheel before stopping, his body was weak, between the real and the unreal, in the golden light he sat cross-legged, surrounded by six colors of light, the reincarnation disk under the crotch rotated, the holy light between the forehead shone, a white flower reappeared, floating above the flower a scale the size of a fingernail, emitting a golden red light, all kinds of gods intertwined, the whole space rendered colorful, shining.

The reincarnation disk emitted six kinds of light into his body, making the soul that he was about to dissipate more real, and even brought the six colors of reincarnation, at the same time, the golden blood traveled outside his body, sometimes constricting and sometimes relaxing, the power of reincarnation was intertwined with the essence blood of the dragon, and the power of the other side was integrated with the soul.

"The power of reincarnation shapes the soul, and the divine dragon essence blood creates the body!" Bai Wuchang felt his throat dry, and the Jun Qianyan in front of him was undergoing an earth-shattering transformation.

Time flies, and finally the brilliance is restrained, a peerless figure stands on the six reincarnation plates, the face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the color is like the flower of spring dawn, the sideburns are like a knife, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, the eyes are like autumn waves, a long black hair is scattered behind him at will, under the sword eyebrows that are not thick or light, the narrow eyes are like gurgling spring water, warm and moist like a spring breeze, and his skin is faintly shiny and flowing with the figure hanging in mid-air, which is really like a fairy descending into the world.

Bai Wuchang said to Hei Wuchang: "Old Hei, hit me quickly to see if I am dreaming." "The mortal soul was not dead after receiving a blow from the ancient immortals, and his head was a little short-circuited.

Hei Wuchang is a real person, how can he be polite, a punch hit Bai Wuchang in the face, and Bai Wuchang grinned in pain and had gold stars in his eyes.

Bai Wuchang roared: "You really fight." But after thinking about it quickly, after automatically knowing each other, which one is not a miracle in just a few days?

While the two were talking, Jun Qianyan, who was standing on the six reincarnation disks, flew in their direction. As if being excluded, as if the fish eating card was stabbed, the monster's eyelids under the reincarnation disk trembled, and a tyrannical aura came out, as if it meant to wake up.

"Ahh

A big sneeze erupted, forming a hurricane, and the three of them were blown into the gate of the six reincarnations before they could react, and only after a final glance at the direction of Jun Qianyan did they put their minds at ease, because they entered the humanity, the light and shadow flashed, and the figures of the three disappeared.

There was no noise, no disputes, only silence and serenity, his eyelids were very heavy, and he was drowsy, and at the moment when his eyes were about to close completely, a coldness filled his heart, which made him sober up, and the light disappeared, replaced by boundless darkness.

In the dull and cold darkness, perhaps only his eyes were the only bright spot, loneliness and helplessness kept coming to his heart, he felt like a bird in a storm, no matter how he could fly, he could not fly out of the embrace of darkness.

His eyelids were heavy to the end, he was really tired, in the haze, he seemed to see a ray of light at the end of the darkness, he felt in his heart, the light is only a short moment, the darkness is the eternal master, but it is this short light that gives birth to life and hope, therefore, although we all come from the darkness, we are destined to follow the light with this life.

Life is light, death is darkness, life and death are reincarnated, and sexual fate is turned.