The little girl looked indifferently at the crowd in the fight, she had long been used to it, leaving alone and silently, disappearing into the endless wilderness. Whoever has not noticed her, their eyes are only hunger and fanaticism, and they want to bite off a piece of meat from someone else's body immediately.

The scenes that happened in front of him lingered as if they were engraved in his mind, and he kept interrogating himself in his heart, was this the Tao in his heart? What he was pursuing could only be a flash in the pan!

Gradually, the fear and fear that followed, if one day he had the power to control his destiny and spread his ideas all over the world, and all of them were bewitched by his glamorous and great appearance, he would not be the culprit.

The light in his eyes gradually dissipated, watching them slaughter each other, maybe this is not another continuation.

His consciousness was slowly dissipating, and as his consciousness dissipated, a kind of happiness followed, an indescribable happiness of liberation.

At this time, his whole body was like a dream, emitting a colorful light, which was so brilliant and dazzling, starting from his feet to gradually fade and disappear. As the body faded, the surrounding scene began to slowly blur and disappear, and everything slowly returned to calm and darkness, the tranquility and darkness of death.

And in this endless darkness, there is a trace of white light scattered, look closely, it is a skeleton with a white forest human skeleton, the skeleton is scattered, some of the skeleton is gray and there is a trace of tattered clothes, obviously a long time, but on the side, there are a few skeletons very white and bright, the clothes on the body are neat, there is no trace of damage.

At this time, Yang Peng couldn't see anything, he stood quietly like a piece of wood, and what was waiting for him might be eternal silence. But at the dantian in his body, a white object was constantly shaking, and this white object was the Daozang of the Elder Destiny.

Inside the Daozang, a divine consciousness is clearly visible, it looks like a tadpole dragging its tail like white mist and keeps hitting the white barrier in front of it, but after several impacts, it still has no effect, the barrier is like rubber, even if you use great strength, it will bounce back.

And now Yang Peng's body has dissipated to the point above his chest, and the situation is quite dangerous, but he is still standing motionless. And in the white barrier inside him, the divine consciousness had stopped impacting, and it also stood in place for a while.

Immediately, it seemed to have made some important decision, and the white light was in full bloom, and when the light it emitted hit the barrier, it seemed to resonate with the white barrier, and it was constantly trembling.

As time passed, Yang Peng's body below the neck had disappeared, and slowly spread upward, and the white barrier in his body also shook sharply, just when it reached a peak, the shaking stopped abruptly, and at this time, cracks began to slowly appear on the white barrier, and continued to spread, and finally like a chick that broke the shell first, the divine consciousness quickly rushed out of the white barrier, all the way up, straight to the brain.

At this time, Yang Peng was about to dissipate, the divine consciousness did not stop at all, it was racing against time, and the bet was his life, but it could only reach his brain through the tendons, if it were not for the twists and turns of the tendons and veins, it would not take a second to reach, now it uses the divine consciousness itself, and the divine mental power is like a consumable, it will be useless when it is used up, and at that time he will perish with Daozang.

Not long after, the divine consciousness finally reached his brain, and now its body has faded a lot, but the scene in front of it is already extremely serious, the world inside Yang Peng's brain is already full of hollows, and he does not dare to hesitate, the divine consciousness immediately emits an astonishing white light, at least more than twice as much as the light emitted from the white barrier.

The white light was soft and warm, constantly repairing the hole in the brain, seeing that the hole was constantly being repaired, and the body slowly stopped dissipating, until finally Yang Peng still had half of his head left, and now the scene outside was extremely weird.

The cavity in the brain has been completely repaired, but Yang Peng's eyes are still dull, there is no brilliance, and there is no sign of recovery in his body, and the divine consciousness is now faint and foggy, and he can't see the specific shape clearly.

It kept fluttering, and finally stopped in a corner, quietly, and never moved again, and suddenly its misty body, for the last time, emitted a faint light, and a sentence of golden words appeared in front of him:

Xiao Yang Peng, don't sleep... There's still a long way ahead of you!

In the days after that, there will be no companionship for me ...

You have to live well ...

Do what you want to do ...

Don't do it, my dear child ...

Although the third life remains