Under the monstrous roar, Lin Bai's body suddenly retreated, one step at a time, staining the heavens and the earth red, and countless cracks began to appear between his eyebrows, spreading like a spider's web, running through his whole body!

The cracks were like cobwebs, one after the other, and blood streaked all over the body. Copy this address to browse62%78%73%2e%63%63Although there is the continuous nourishment of the Great Dao of Life, in those cracks, it seems to be full of the aura of ruin, and the Dao of Life cannot produce any effect at all, and his whole person seems to be cracking!

The most terrifying scene finally appeared, the nourishment of the Great Dao of Life gradually lost its effectiveness, the brilliance emanating from Lin Bai's body began to slowly dim, and the whole person seemed to have lost its luster, leaving only boundless blood stains covering the body.

"How so?" Lin Bai whispered bitterly, his body was first cleansed by the immortal medicine Zhu Guo, and the vitality contained was far beyond ordinary mortals, and then he was baptized by the thunderbolt and became extremely tough, even under the heavy hammer of tens of millions of jun, Lin Bai also held himself to be able to protect his body, but now under the invasion of this starlight, it was to crack piece by piece.

Success or failure turns empty, and everything will come to an end! After being silent for a long time and smiling bitterly for a long time, Lin Bai slowly raised his head and looked towards the fairy gate, his eyes were full of unyielding and unwilling, and he had endless attachment to this piece of red dust.

Maybe everything is really destined by God, with manpower, it is impossible to turn things around, and it is impossible to stop the opening of the immortal gate.

It's a pity that I have worked hard for a long time and worked hard for a long time, but at the most critical juncture, there was a variable that I didn't want to see, which made all the efforts I had made before come to naught.

And once the immortal gate is opened, the strife behind the immortal gate is bound to spread out between this heaven and earth, destroying everything, and causing hundreds of millions of living beings in this world to fall into pain and struggle, and completely sink into darkness.

"I'm unwilling!" Lin Bai roared angrily, his fighting spirit ran through his body, and spread towards the sky, angry at the bullfight!

Click! At the moment when this roar came out, there were slight clicks one after another, slowly spreading between heaven and earth, and then countless pieces of flesh and blood, one after another, were scattered in the void, and the blood rain was all over the sky, dyeing the sky red and dyeing the fairy gate!

Blood was sprinkled, and countless Xuanhuang breaths rushed towards the heavenly dome, like countless sharp arrows, as if they were about to pierce the heavenly dome, and the heavenly dome was also silent, and in the dark, there seemed to be countless angry thunders circling, making the whole world tremble.

This is the end of a generation of heroes, this is the unwillingness of a generation of heroes, and it is also the tribute of heaven and earth to this lost life!

The blood swayed, dyeing the immortal gate that exuded a thousand zhang glow, and the bright red color enveloped all the colors in this world, and it seemed that only this simple color, this pure spirit.

The heavens and the earth trembled, the common people were silent, and everyone felt the breath of the past, and the unwillingness to this day contained in that breath; There is also an inseparable attachment to the rolling red dust of this world.

Endless rain of light wandered wantonly between heaven and earth, dotted with crystalline light, like starlight, and like a withered flower, among which there were countless ordinary pictures, which were the most cherished memories of Lin Bai's life.

In the midst of all that light and rain, there are only countless simple pictures. There was a glimmer of a white-haired woman standing on the second floor of the clubhouse; There was a woman with a panicked expression, and her face was discolored when she was chased by uniformed guards; There is a moon appearance wearing a Taoist robe, with a face like frost, holding a whisk of dust, and a pretty face full of anger, as if he wants to fight with others......

In those pictures, there are drunkards with long swords on their backs, wine jugs on their waists, and boating on the rivers and mountains; There is an old man with a covetous face, who looks at the scenery under the young woman's skirt with a squint; There is a young man with a solemn face, pointing out the country, and being awe-inspiring......

In those pictures, there is an old man leaning on a chair, holding a cigarette in his hand, his eyes narrowing slightly, as if he is recalling the old man of Jin Ge Iron Horse; There is a loving mother who dresses plainly, stands in the kitchen, and makes soup with her hands; There are brothers who hook their shoulders and talk and laugh......

These pictures are extremely ordinary, they can't be combined with the high-spirited Lin Bai at all, and they can't make people believe that this young man who is competing with immortals and fighting against the way of heaven has these ordinary things hidden in the depths of his heart.

There is no magnificence, nor any bare eyes, only these are the simplest and most simple ordinary life. And it is such an ordinary thing, it is the seed that supports Lin Bai all the way forward and is invincible.

But all this, it seems that at this moment, with the dispersion of the blood light in the sky, it will come to a complete end!

"The power of one person can create this terrifying power, it is indeed a masterpiece of a generation, but it is a pity that he does not know whether he is alive or dead and seeks to close the immortal gate!" There was a person who didn't know anything about the Immortal Gate, and even had endless resentment towards Lin Bai's sealing of the Immortal Gate, and he was overjoyed.

"Immortals? If those who do not distinguish between good and evil are immortals, why should we believe in them? There are those who don't want the immortal gate to open, after seeing this scene, tears are like eyes, and they say to themselves in a trembling voice: "It's a pity that I'm a good son!" ”

"How so...... How could this be......" Zhang San was almost crazy, the furrows on his face twitched constantly, but he couldn't shed a trace of tears, his lips moved, and he could only numbly chant five words, "How can this be, how can it be ......"

"Immortal...... I'm a fairy board! Chen Bai'an was also wide-eyed, looking up at the sky, roaring incessantly, his words were full of desolation, his voice was like a cuckoo crying blood, and the old man's demeanor was even faster than the naked eye.

"The descendants of my Liu family have bones, enough seeds!" The old man Liu who was holding the wine bottle was already completely drunk, and the old man who was more than 100 years old, Long Zhong's old face was covered with turbid tears, and the ground was soaked.

The little black cat roared wildly, its paws constantly flapping towards the ground, its eyes were full of disbelief, and it seemed that it couldn't believe that everything would end like this, and everything might end there.

Looking at the change, Yao Guangxiao's face first showed a look of ecstasy, but this joy only appeared for a moment, but it was replaced by a soft sigh. Although the two of them are enemies, they can't make him smile in the face of this situation.

They could clearly feel that this time was completely different from the aura emitted by Lin Baifa when he was broken by Yao Guangxiao before. At that time, the time was temporarily gone, but this time there was a lot more special aura, and they understood that it was the last trace of attachment to this world in Lin Bai's soul, and it also meant that everything had finally come to an end, and there was no way to return to the sky.

"Immortals, immortals, after all, they still can't be defeated!" The old man of the savage was silent, looking up at the sky, his face full of bitter smiles.

He knew that there was no longer a form-transforming immortal elixir in this world, and even if there was a Zhu Guo formed by the essence of the shape-shifting immortal medicine, I was afraid that under the pure power of the immortals, it would not be able to play any role.

Although he didn't have a deep relationship with Lin Bai, he was already deeply impressed by the sharp aura of this young man, by his indomitable character, and by his determination to take risks alone and protect living beings.

Even in the heart of the savage old man, Lin Bai is already one of the top people in the world. But now, I want to witness his passing, his departure, his flesh scattered, and his return to heaven and earth.

He Jiaer and Xia Xiaoqing were completely silent at this time, and there were no tears or expressions on their faces, as if they were used to seeing the joys and sorrows of the world, and they no longer cared about this kind of life and death parting.

But only people like Chen Bai'an and Zhang Sanmad who understand their personalities will know that this is not that the women are ruthless and have hearts like frost, and they don't care about these things, but that they mourn more than die.

In the light and rain, the deepest obsession in Lin Bai's heart was recorded, and it was also the biggest attachment in their lives, and with the slow end of those light and rain, any feelings in their hearts also dimmed.

Lin Bai fell, and with the rapid collapse of flesh and blood, their hearts were completely dead, turning into ashes that could not be rekindled.

A trace of white hair slowly grew along the sideburns of several women. The picture of Wu Zixu's white head overnight finally appeared alive in the world at this moment, no matter who it is, I am afraid that it is impossible to believe that these girls who are as old as flowers and jade will have gray hair.

If there is no fate, between the six realms, three thousand worlds, and millions of Bodhi sentient beings, why do you smile alone with me, and only meet you?

If there is fate, wait until the lights are full of flowers, three feet of snow, a leaf is white, and there is nothing to say so far, but there are only ashes, and there is no rekindling?

The roaring thunder gradually dissipated, the light and rain disappeared little by little, and the whole world slowly fell into silence, this silence was like death, with an indescribable strange feeling, it seemed that the whole world was still at this moment.

"The Avenue of Life, there is still this kind of ...... of creation" Seeing the blood light flashing from Lin Bai's body, the surprise in the eyes of the immortal became more and more deep, and the eyes looking at Lin Bai became more and more jealous, but even though he was replaced by the color of liberation, he said slowly: "It's a pity that like your laws, this Avenue of Life is also incomplete, otherwise, maybe you really have some permission to turn the tables!" ”

As he spoke, the immortal's hands swayed slightly towards the void, and then the four-phase aura that filled the sky slowly converged, re-transformed into the form of Hetu Luoshu, and then slowly fell into his hands.

"Sure enough, it is the transcendent and holy thing, and it is accompanied by this thing, and I can't complain that I can't have this incredible creation." After the immortal closed his eyes and felt the breath on the Hetuluo book for a moment, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and then he chuckled: "The long-cherished life that has been passed down since the ancient times has finally changed, and this thing can finally fall into the hands of my generation......"

"Who?!" But before the immortal's words were finished, his eyes suddenly showed fear, and the glow suddenly wrapped his body, patrolling around, roaring incessantly, as if in the underworld, there was a great enemy of life and death lurking, and he wanted to kill him with one blow! Mobile phone users should browse and read for a better reading experience.

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