Chapter Seventy-Two: Supreme

Furious, depressed, the soul is stinging, the whole body is also uncontrollably decaying, and the red blood and red flames are blooming in circles, which is the essence of the flesh and bone marrow leaving the body.

The desolate will keep running, fully buy time for himself, strangle the hidden begging in his heart, guide the terrifying god pattern to erode the bones, cooperate with the desolate to refine himself, and remove the turbid blood and retain the spirit.

At the same time, with a fight for his life, mysterious lines instantly appeared on the surface of the body, from head to toe, from the inside to the outside, and even extended in the depths of the soul.

These are the bone patterns derived from the fierce divine demon species of the wilderness, which are synonymous with power and mystery from ancient times to the present, which is the special embodiment of the Dao Law of Heaven and Earth, and is engraved on all things in the world.

The void shattered, and the chaos died.

The first seed in heaven and earth began to take root and sprout, and the demonic, reddish-brown lotus seed broke through the shell and sprouted, growing very quickly in a short period of time, beyond the changes of natural laws.

However, the cultivation method in the human world, and the path pursued by all souls, are all full of incredible, even if the heavens and the earth are changed, it is possible to steal the years and time, not to mention the seeds of escaping the laws of nature.

The jade lotus flower of several zhang height, the red leaves are lightly turned, like thousands of scriptures and Sanskrit music in the song, concentrating on the mind, such as entering the paradise of the gods, not knowing the mortal suffering, really like the feather ascending to the immortal country, forgetting that there is mercy in the world.

The demon flower has thousands of petals, the top is in the center, and the lotus seeds are golden and clean. That lotus, that lotus seed, like a peerless treasure, sprinkled infinite light, illuminating one's mind.

"I want to be the emperor, I want the name of the Yan Emperor to resound all over the world!"

Shock, thunder roared, and the violent aura surged, releasing a wave of life-destroying power, and the last power in his body's flesh and blood was also emanated, and the violent energy submerged the world.

Obsession turns into an eternal thought, merges it into everything, reawakens the power of oneself to exist with the world, a thought of changing the world rises from the mind, and a powerful life machine flows throughout the body, allowing one's flesh and blood to reforge a new body.

Accidents can happen at any time. This time, everything is still unknown.

However, the established facts cannot be changed, I have to say that the magic of the path of cultivation, the mystery of natural law refining, I am covered with scars, I still have blood, the smell of fish permeates the surroundings, and the rich smell of blood is simply disgusting.

Such a scene could not hide his miserable scene at this time.

Click!

The sound of shattering sounded, and the bones in his body cracked, and the powerful energy made the flesh and bones unable to support it, and he could no longer bear it, and the energy was unbalanced and collapsed from the inside out.

Hehe!

The terrifying energy erupted like a thousand-year-old volcano, completely destroying its own powerful foundation, and the body tempered by thousands of blades was still flawed, not enough to stop the current collapse.

The spring of life is dry, the witch cast is broken, the totem dissipates, the fire is extinguished, the gate of heaven is closed, the road and bridge are disconnected, the Taoist retreats, the Kaiyuan returns to the light, the positive and negative illuminations, and the realm is falling layer by layer.

Supreme!

At this moment, he fell from the supreme realm of every realm and fell off the altar, and his long-term cultivation achievements fell short.

The supreme realm can be found by several people in the world, just like the avenue of retreat, and the people or creatures who can cultivate to this realm are all talented and intelligent.

There is a great opportunity for great luck in life, and he can always turn danger into a disaster, and he can always fight back in a desperate situation, and he always has opportunities and blessings that surpass ordinary people.

He has become a supreme realm, without a strong backstage support, what cave heaven blessed land, what world holy land, what forbidden death land, what ancient race, what royal bloodline.

All I have is a body, a body that has long given up life and death, with unwilling obsession, carrying the burden of inheritance, carrying the light of faith on my head, moving forward in the darkness, and fighting in the sea of blood.

The Great Wilderness, the human world, ancient and modern people are the only one, the love in the world is rare, there is nothing to rely on, so there is nothing to fear, such people, maybe except for the "ghost", there are few people in the world.

A pair of hands stretched out, the story he experienced was really pitiful, and the story was so short that it was not enough to reach dawn.

Drunk with the world, dreaming on a rainy night, and only in this way, the tears and blood you have shed will not be discovered, you have today's achievements, and what you have paid is just the same price as your life.

In the Great Wilderness World, after walking through thousands of realms, you will not meet a genius who has stepped into the supreme realm, this kind of existence, whether it is a human race or other species, is difficult to come out of for thousands of years.

The eyes of the Yan Emperor were like the abyssal sea of blood, the original eye sockets were long gone, replaced by the blood sea and the secluded spring, the gurgling blood continued to wade out, the blood light was like a waterfall, and the torrent was like thunder, pouring down from the void of the upper realm like the Nine Heavens Milky Way, and sprinkled everywhere in the endless ocean.

Plasma surged, covering every inch of heaven and earth.

Now that my realm has fallen, I have encountered this change of bad luck, and it is strange that I have not lost my life, although I am fearless, it does not mean that I don't care about this only life.

Life and death are together, the same death is with life, and the beginning of every life is also the end of every death. And the beginning of every death is also the end of every life.

This time the realm fell, fortunately, the soul was not damaged, but there was a faint sign of sublimation, but this extreme phenomenon is destined not to make it all the best, and now we must make a choice, so that we can better prepare for the next changes.

There is only one thing that is not good, that is, my body, immersed in the ocean of blood, even if my consciousness is scattered, I can still feel the feeling of suffocation, bad luck always follows, and shock always hovers between life and death.

Moreover, at this time, in an inexplicable place in the mountain range, there was another roar, a sound, which shattered the heavens, the earth, the sun and the moon, and disturbed the time and years.

At the end of the sky, in a corner of the world, the Nine Heavenly Emperor's Throne descended, Jiulong Baoding Town, in the depths of the high platform of the earth, a black flag hunted and flew, and under the banner it was like the sound of mourning roaring heaven and earth.

The battle flag fell from the sky, and his body cracked inch by inch, and perhaps it would eventually turn into dust and extinguish.

"Is this the banner in the mouth of the sacrifice?!"

At the end, the whisper was like a dream. I always feel that if I die like this today, it is not worth it.

However, there seems to be nothing reluctant to give. I was born against God, and fate has already violated the taboo, otherwise how could I be lonely.

Supreme!

It is really a noble and glorious name, I have longed for it all my life, pursued it alone, and on the road to becoming supreme, I have shed tears, shed blood, and drank the ruthlessness of the great wilderness.

"Is this the loneliness that the sacrifice calls solitude?" "In the last moments of life, do you remember important people?

The dissipated soul yearns for heaven or goes to hell.