"What the hell is that, the double pupil is extraordinary, different from us. ”

"It's worthy of my human race's holy body, but I don't know which family's junior disciple this is. ”

"With his momentum, I am afraid that the cold night in the future will become someone else's world. ”

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Quietly listening to the voices of everyone's discussions, on the golden chariot, Emperor Jialing's face couldn't help but darken a little. Fortunately, it was midnight, and I couldn't tell what people's faces were.

In the world of the Golden Scale Chart Scroll, Beiming Fengtian and the others were already sluggish, and even including Flo, they were all shocked by the figure that rushed to the top of the heavenly dome.

Forbidden genius, too strong. The current situation is no longer for them to deny. With their own strength, condensing such a blood dragon, even if they had silently classified Bai Ye as an evil cultivator in their hearts, Bai Ye still relied on their strength to convince them.

The sound of shattering continued to come from the heavenly dome, and in the heavenly and underground pools, countless pairs of eyes were staring at the figure standing majestically above the blood dragon.

The rules of the Golden Scale List blocked his way forward, and also blocked the hands of those who had intentions hiding in the dark. In the raging wind, the blood dragon let out an earth-shaking dragon roar from time to time, and under the blessing of black and white interlaced lines, the thousand-zhang dragon body became more and more indestructible.

The myriad barriers of the evolution of the rules were shattered by it, and the wind could not shake the thousand-zhang dragon body that it was moving forward, and under the gaze of countless people, the blood dragon, along with the master who condensed it, was frantically rushing towards the golden portal of the dome.

Gradually, everyone in amazement couldn't help but find that the speed at which the blood dragon took off was gradually slowing down. It was the suppression of the rules, even with the blessing of the vertical and horizontal paths, in that inexplicable and invisible oppressive force, every step of the blood dragon ascended, it became extremely difficult.

In the process, Bai Ye felt a thought.

"All the rules of the world should be fair, and creatures like you should not appear, and the appearance of creatures like you is the fault of the world. ”

"Mistakes should be erased. ”

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An unfamiliar voice sounded in Bai Ye's heart, and he knew that it was the will of the old madman. Cultivation is a journey, nine steps to start, ten steps to become an immortal.

The black and white colors render the corners of the mouth of the white night. The voice was a warning, and a serious injury to the white night. At this moment, his dantian received an unprecedented blow.

Blood gushed out of his veins uncontrollably, pouring into his dantian. His spirit couldn't help but be in a trance, and at this moment, his entire body and mind fell into unspeakable pain.

The Golden Scale List is a Taoist soldier. This is enough to show the strength of its master, in Bai Ye's opinion, the cultivation before the nine steps is all to fade away the mortal dust.

Where and immortal, nine steps to fade, ten steps to become immortal. The so-called feather ascension, ten steps to the immortal. This era, immortals, may have had, but now, there is none.

Even if there really is, it will either remain in the dark, such as the fairy in white. Either they will never be able to break through, and they will survive, like the hidden creatures of the Great Sect. This is the general trend of the times, the general trend of heaven and earth, and the general trend of the wasteland.

When a strong person thinks about it, he can never despise it.

The voice that Bai Ye heard was an obsession, although the master of the obsession had faded away from the breath of mortal world and cut off all earthly causes and effects, but this was the ideal of that person at the beginning of his cultivation, and it was the belief of that person at the beginning of his cultivation.

Give the world a fair, if you can't give it, create a fair world.

This is what Bai Ye really felt, and it was an obsession before the man called the old madman feathered. Obsession, which every monk possesses to a greater or lesser extent, comes from their feelings about the world.

Cultivators have obsessions............ At this moment, Bai Ye suddenly had a feeling of epiphany.

At the beginning of entering Liangzhou, he had been seeking his first thought, but it was only now that he found that this unforgettable feeling had never disappeared, and he had been working hard for it.

The first thought is attachment. Persistence, obsession, and perseverance............

A sense of enlightenment gradually rose from his heart, his body stood on top of the blood dragon, and Bai Ye slowly closed his eyes. The door to a new world is slowly opening towards him.

He asked Mo Yexue to return to normal and make up for her wedding............ He wants to free the souls of the dead in the mountains from suffering from the feast of ghosts and gods............ He wants to destroy the Xiliang Palace, and go to the Great Yan Dynasty............ He will rise again in this era and eliminate all unfavorable factors.

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There are so many things he wants to do.

It's a long road, and a thought is a companion. What he insists on is only one word. In his eyes, that is warmth, the warmth that he once longed for and couldn't ask for.

Now, he suddenly understood why the second generation of Emperor Killer would leave such sad poems. Those who are in darkness and look forward to the dawn may be seen as people who are in a hurry.

The scenery on the road is an unforgettable but engraved memory. Memories are like flowers, when the flowers are in full bloom, it is the midnight of the road ahead.

Some cut off, others move forward with loads. Whether it was a drowning pleasure or an unspeakable pain that only those who were in a hurry could know. The night will never go away, because cultivation is a chase.

"Darkness and dawn,

You and I are both upside-down sobriety and loneliness.

That's the flower of memory,

Blooming in the midnight of joy ,

Each of us holds a sporadic lone lamp,

Walking in such an eternal night........."

Snow, condensed by white frost, emerges in patches from the golden mist, and then withers. A terrifying sense of annihilation spread around the figure above the blood dragon.

An invisible coercion began to spread slowly, crushing all barriers. This is the power of the first thought of the white night, obsession.

Above the blood dragon, Bai Ye reopened his eyes, he raised his left hand, and saw a circle of strange white runes faint away, showing some kind of wonder and mystery in the evolution.

In the dantian of the white night, an ice bead slowly swirled. A trace of white mist quietly dispersed, and an angry emotion appeared in the sea of knowledge in the white night. It didn't come from the heart of the white night, but the ice bead.

It had already devoured the iceberg and fell into an endless sleep, but the heavy blow of the rules affected it, causing it to wake up from its slumber, and even the digestion of the iceberg was forced to stop.

It's not that it doesn't get angry.

However, in the next moment, the ice beads and the white rune circle in Bai Ye's left hand had a strange resonance, and after a breath, in the dantian, the burning spirit suddenly erupted with a strange brilliance, and the ice beads seemed to have been appeased in some way, and quickly calmed down.

In the golden mist, countless snowflakes and fragments of golden scales flew and fell from the sky. Reflecting and refracting, the blood clotted true dragon, and the white-haired figure on the skull of the real dragon.

"Moan—"

Finally, with the high roar of the dragon, the blood dragon passed through the golden portal, broke through all obstacles, and appeared around the dragon group with the white night.

"Buddha ............ Buddha"

Flo, sitting in the sea of clouds, the golden Buddha runes flowed, and eight majestic golden dragons surrounded him. Unlike other monks, although he was swallowed by one carp, he led eight carp to leap into the door.

At this moment, he stared at the young man in front of him for a long time in the sea of clouds, and he knew that this double-pupiled person was not a human race. But the performance of the demon clan in front of him made him, a genius of extinction, deeply impressed.

In the sea of clouds, the blood dragon let out a sound that shook the heavens and the earth, it was a roar of pain, and the blood on its body was constantly evaporating.

"Is this going to go away?"

Seeing the blood dragon with such symptoms, Bai Ye couldn't help but bow his head, he knew that this dragon's mission was over. And with it, its short life.

It was originally a life forcibly condensed by the White Night with the Shura Dao, and it was destined not to survive for long. In fact, Bai Ye's heart still has a trace of reluctance and relief.

Perhaps, this is also a relief.

Dao golden ripples appeared out of thin air in every corner of the entire scroll world, rippling and sweeping. One by one, the golden-scaled carp sank to the bottom of the water and disappeared without a trace.

Blood-colored streaks lit up from their foreheads, guiding them back to their habitat, waiting for the next opportunity. One by one, the golden dragons let out a roar similar to a dragon's groan, and flew away quickly, soaring towards the giant tree that traversed the heavens and the earth.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, this trial is finally coming to an end.

The golden glow shines from the rise of the body of the group. Golden scales emerged from the bodies of all the talents, and their aura also rose wildly at this moment.

Even Bai Ye, who was standing on the skull of the disappearing blood dragon, was stripped of the shackles of the rules and obtained the cultivation bonus that the top of the list should have.

Everyone's body was shining with golden radiance, and everyone's cultivation was qualitatively improved and leaped with the emergence of golden scales.

That's the gift of the Golden Scales, based on their ranking. Therefore, the light on Bai Ye's body is the most dazzling.

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"Sister Shu, it seems that you and I can't limit what this kid can do anymore. On a thick branch, the old man leaned on a bone cane, silently staring at the people in sublimation.

To be honest, from the moment the blood dragon condensed, he had been shocked by this white-haired kid. Such a creature has never been seen even by the two of them, who have lived for an endless time.

It seemed like a real dragon, and it didn't seem to be.

"Alas, it's time to go, after all, ......"

The old female voice sounded, and what changed with it was the change of the scene of the whole world. Everything turned into golden powder, which slowly drifted into the air............

"Demon Clan, you are really bold, you dare to plot the fate of my Terran Race!" A roar of anger was like a flash of thunder, waking up everyone in cultivation.

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