Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Living, Carrying Hope (Eighth Update!)

"Ahhh

Hong Li's heart seems to have fallen into the abyss, and his whole body is cold, but his heart and mind are like burning on a hot volcano, blazing inexplicably!

The emotions are intense and almost collapse!

Smack.

Fang Cheng, dressed in white, walked in from outside the hall, and as soon as he arrived at the edge of the hall, he saw the scene of eight Eternal Beings rushing into the sky.

"What's going on?"

Fang Cheng's eyes flashed, and he rushed into the air regardless of it, shaking the primordial creation existence energy in his body, and fighting the hell demon of the prison clan with Yan Tingju and them!

If the blood does not drain, how can you give in!

"Fang Cheng!"

Hong Lidang's eyes were full of tears, he looked at Fang Cheng viciously, pounced on him and grabbed Fang Cheng's arm, and roared wildly: "Go, go, get out of here!"

"En?" Fang Cheng's eyes flickered coldly, and he was about to break away from Hong Lidang's palm, but when he met Hong Lidang's painful gaze, he instantly understood everything.

The Eight Eternals sacrificed themselves to buy him time?

Fang Cheng asked himself, he and them were at best a casual chat, and only had an occasional meal!

You can't be so gracious!

"No way!"

Fang Cheng said categorically.

"Goo-go Hong Lidang swallowed his saliva, and he didn't know if it was because of pain or because of anxiety and anger, he stared at Fang Cheng as if he was going to kill Fang Cheng: "You listen carefully to me, wait for Brother Huiyan and them to drag the demons, I will control the Imperial Road Base City, you will flee independently in the opposite direction to the main war zone, I will cover up the traces for you!"

"Remember!"

"Don't look back, don't look back!"

Hong Lidang's voice was extremely subtle, and it reached Fang Cheng's ears, and it also resounded in the depths of Fang Cheng's heart.

Fang Cheng's eyes straightened: "......" He couldn't imagine why this happened, why did it happen?

The scene fell silent.

It's as if time and space are frozen.

Fang Cheng's face was also distorted, his emotions boiled to the peak, and he said angrily: "Just leave them like this, forgive me for not being able to do it!"

"Shut up!"

Hong Lidang also roared angrily.

And at this time.

Disheveled!

Hades just indifferently stretched out his finger and immediately pointed at the tip of the thunder spear, causing Yan Tingju to fall and fly, and even almost causing his body to collapse!

Oooo

It slapped its right hand at will, as if slapping an ant, causing the other seven Eternals to be thrown backwards like weak toys, their bodies spasming as if they had been struck by lightning.

Time and space seem to freeze at this moment!

The Prison Clan's Hell Son and Tian Bian Shengwu only made two moves, but the eight hearts they hit were infinitely thrown away, showing their extremely terrifying power, completely turning into the most secluded existence under the firmament, and there were also hundreds of millions of evil things dancing in the void around them!

Suddenly.

A rough and wild laugh that shook the firmament world, eternal and eternal, resounded throughout the Imperial Road Base City: "Hahaha!"

"Ignite!" "Ignite!" "Ignite!"

Yan Tingju roared three times!

The battle robe exploded in an instant! The power of the true meaning is vigorous! Endless thunder is mixed within! Finally, it turns into a mighty galaxy!

Galaxy!

The long and mighty galaxy, dotted with stars, is the starry sky galaxy that Yan Tingju often looked up to when he was young. This galaxy stores the original intention of Yan Tingju's heart, which is the original intention he remembers in this life.

And at this moment, the galaxy is burning!

Yan Tingju roared wildly in the sky, stabilized his body, and suddenly turned into a magnificent and boundless thunder, and slammed into the indifferent Shenzi!

Thundered!

The void above collapsed in an instant!

Yan Tingju ignited the power of his true meaning, and with the characteristic of 'infinite spiritual power', he surged his own combat power! Then he used the void as a drum surface and his body as a drumstick, and hammered out a ripple of thunder and true meaning fusion!

Whew!

The magnificent ripples stretched, and instantly repelled the Hades!

"Well, you are crazy, the pain of igniting the power of the mind is enough to collapse the soul!"

Notice.

Igniting the power of the mind, that is, incinerating and squeezing the true meaning, replacing the 'finite' with the 'infinite', so that the quality of the true power rises to a certain height, thereby surging the combat power. But to do so, first of all, it is certain death, and secondly, it is the pain that penetrates the soul!

The pain is almost unimaginable.

Heartbreaking, despairing, and so on, it is difficult to describe the painful situation. There are even some minds that are infinite and eternal, and after igniting the true meaning, they spontaneously combust and die on the spot, and they don't have time to shine the last light.

"May hope last forever, and may the monarch of Fang grow all the way and lead the human race to glory!"

Boom, Boom, Boom!

The dark blue spear turned into a violent thunderbolt, and it exploded out of thousands of records in an instant, and it was actually the son of the underworld who was respected as the demon of the underworld, and he retreated half a step back.

"Yan Tingju, you only care about yourself!hahaha!" The blue-faced old man also ignited his giant tree essence and pounced on the underworld.

Ignite!

Ignite!

Ignite! True!

The entire eight blazing momentums climbed endlessly, as if piercing the limitations of the firmament of the world, as if replacing the boundless eternal void and becoming the eight brilliant existences in the heavens and the earth!

Rumble!

The delicate body of the woman in black is burning, and her delicate and delicate oval face has a vivid smile, implying hope and hope, and she looks at death as if she were at home, from the bottom to the top—

Rumble!

She's going head-to-head with Hades!

"Crazy, you guys are crazy!" Hades sneered indifferently with a thin anger, and in the face of the infinite hearts of the four who ignited the true meaning, it also had to retreat and avoid the edge for the time being!

The other four Infinite Hearts are facing the Bird-shaped Hades Demon.

Suddenly, a fierce battle took place in the sky of the imperial road.

The Eight Minds Infinitely used the true meaning of their own bodies as the source, ignited the true meaning, dedicated their lives, and their posture was fierce and crazy, and finally blasted the Hades and the Birds and Demons out of the Imperial Road Base City.

Boom! Boom!

The old man with a dark blue face, like a hideous ghost in the abyss of despair who wants to find hope, his face distorted and cracked.

It hurts.

It hurts so much.

Without experiencing the infinite mind of 'igniting the true truth', it is absolutely impossible to imagine such suffering. He was in so much pain that he was dying.

What kind of pain can tear the soul apart, break the mind, and destroy the will?

What kind of pain can make a man's heart cry and despair?

Notice.

The old man with a blue face, but his heart is infinite! his heart has been tempered by countless lives and deaths, and his heart is infinite after hundreds of trillion years!

"Ahh

"Let's go, let's go, the human race will not be destroyed! the human race will be at its peak!!" The old man couldn't bear the pain of igniting the true meaning anymore, and his brain exploded on the spot, but before he died, he pounced on the underworld, hysterically clutching the underworld!

"Prisoners!"

"Prison !!"

The old man of the dark blue was in great pain, and he was devastated, but he burst out with the brightest light in his hundred trillion cultivation career, pushing the underworld for thousands of miles with his remnant body!

The blue fills the void, containing weeping blood and roaring!

The true meaning of the soul collapses, and there is a touch of remembrance!

Lan Mo, the infinite eternal heart and the old man of the human race, is based on a hundred trillion careers, and in order to ignite the true meaning of the source, he pushes the underworld Tian Bian Shengwu and pushes it for thousands of miles!

Rumble.

The void stretched out a wide trajectory, like a collapsed road, tattered, but carrying fiery emotions.

"Presumptuous!"

"Humble Terran Eternal, you look for death!"

The eyes of the Immortal Son revealed coldness and violence, and the anger of being violated by the dignity! It opened its huge mouth and devoured the body of the old blue man in one gulp—click!

Blood splattered!

Bone smashing!

At this moment, only the residual voice of the old man was left, as if he was venting his pain, as if he was celebrating his death.

He had completely disappeared into the world, as if he had never been there, but his remaining voice reminded him that he had indeed been, that he had existed.

The heavens and the earth are depressed, and the sky is bloody.

All the cultivators in the entire Imperial Road Base City knelt down with a puff, and they no longer had any panic or uneasiness.

The rest is full of blood.

Disheveled!

The true meaning of the woman in black is like a graceful and elegant dancer, she jumps and jumps suddenly.

Such a leap is both an instant and an eternity.

The true meaning of the turbulent burning light illuminated the top and bottom of the Imperial Road Base City, and also illuminated the surrounding war zone void, and she held the light cluster and blasted to the underworld!

In a trance.

It was as if she had seen the years of 10 billion years ago.

"Let's go!"

"Let's go!"

At this time, only seven Eternal Beings remained, wailing heartbreakingly.

The rugged bald man, Yan Tingju, his face gradually distorted, crying bitterly like a madman, rushed forward: "Alive, carrying hope!"

Alive, carrying hope!

This sound, like glass scratching and distorting tone, echoed in the heavens and the earth, spreading through the void, penetrating into the depths of the soul and penetrating into the soul space!

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There are still two shifts left, before twelve o'clock.

Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, I spelled!