Memories come to an abrupt end here!

All the landscape characters, with the sitting of the snow, completely collapsed and collapsed, and the world formed by memories fell into endless cold darkness, without any life, this is the fall of death.

An existence with the potential to reach the Holy Level, reach the pinnacle of the universe, and push through the eternal time and space is gone.

Silver Star's long hair was light, like a sharp sword, sharp edge, and Mehal stood in the darkness, like a bright star in the dark starry sky, bright and dazzling, with an extremely powerful aura.

Dumping Xueyi's life ended like this, but there were many doubts left?

For example, that huge spiritual power, as well as that terrifying cultivation speed, and the ability to condense spiritual power into the pages of a book and produce a huge power means, all of this is incomprehensible, and it is an unprecedented means.

None of this has ever happened in the empire.

If you want to explain, you can only say that it is the snow that descends from the heavens and the wisdom, and is the son of luck at the end of heaven and earth, so that the rules of heaven and earth can be protected, otherwise why would he feed back to the world of heaven and earth?

"I... It's over..."

The Netherworld Ancient Snake Ancestor sighed faintly, staring at the pensive Mahal, envy flashing in his eyes.

As beasts that are difficult to turn on their minds, they are rarely jealous, but in the face of the creation that Mahar is about to face, they can't help but be jealous, and gradually disappear as the light around them escapes.

It falls, and the life is gone!

As the Netherworld Ancient Snake Ancestor disappeared with the wind, under the calm gaze of Mehal, the surrounding darkness gradually lit up with a soft light like moonlight, and finally condensed into a page of ancient vicissitudes.

Inside, a phantom figure with white hair and a shawl walked out of it.

At this moment, as if their eyes met historically, the two looked at each other, their eyes were calm, and there was no surprise or shock, as if they had expected the scene in front of them.

"Dumping snow!"

"Mahal!"

The two voices each came out with their names.

From the pages of the book, the white-clothed figure that walked out was exactly the Xue Yi who sat in the snowfall of an unknown number of years ago, and in Mahal's opinion, this and state were many times stronger than the Netherworld Ancient Snake Ancestor.

"Not surprised by my appearance?" Dumpling Xue Yi smiled lightly and looked at it with interest, "Your experience is interesting, Bailong Daojun, Chen Hongxian Dao, and Uncle Qi's old thing, and the Demon God Ancient Tower?"

For a moment, Dump Xueyi's gaze seemed to turn back the years, and she saw all the secrets of Mehal, in front of him, Mehar was a completely transparent person, and there was nothing that could not be seen.

"Why is it unexpected? The arrangement of this memory space has never appeared!"

Mahal calmly replied that he had imagined comparison, transcendence, and side by side with this figure, who had never lived only in legends, but when this person appeared alive, it felt completely different.

Because, the two of them have never been ordinary people, they can both be called peerless, and such two people are hostile to each other.

Dumpling Xue Yi nodded, he was very satisfied with Mehal, brave and strategic, and he had a sense of persistence, persistence and the madness of never giving up, which made his eyes shine, and he met a good native.

If he can't look past it, he doesn't mind it, and directly obliterates it. The wisps of aura left by the ancestor-level existence, even if it is a great duke-level existence here, it can't escape the power at all.

"Actually, I didn't have much intention to leave these back hands!" As he spoke, a smile of evil interest appeared on Dump Xue Yi's face, and with a wave of her illusory palm, it wrapped around Mahal Body, and the Biggest Secret Kendo Mark easily fell off and flew towards Dump Xue Yi, "It's just that I want to let the catastrophe fall as soon as possible!"

Dumping Xue Yi and the creature "Tribulation" do not have much intersection and threat.

From what I saw and saw in my memory, all the way forward, I almost poured snow to overcome the "catastrophe", and even finally suppressed the "catastrophe", a creature that caused chaos in the world, outside the imperial capital of the empire, and could not get out.

"Heaven and earth have rules of luck, and this kind of rule does not usually appear, only when there is a great world in the world, or when something happens, it will appear!" Dumping Xue Yi looked at Maihal and raised her eyebrows, "You should understand what luck is, just like the uncle Qi you met, he was the son of luck at the end of heaven and earth's luck, and he went all the way smoothly and reached the top of the ancestral level, but unfortunately he never completed his mission of suppressing the robbery and was abandoned by heaven and earth." ”

Mahal listened, his mind calm, and he just listened quietly to the snowfall.

"Tribulation is the birth of the world-destroying creatures when the heavens and the earth are first opened, to devour the world, and grow, if it goes through nine tribulations and does not die, the tribulation will be holy!" ”

"And now, since the Purple Immortal Realm has been pregnant for endless years, the ninth son of luck has appeared!"

Mahal thought about it, if it is said that in the current world pattern, the candidate who will echo the son of luck is afraid that there is only the one who exists in the immortal path camp, and everyone expects it, and the child of destiny is extremely mysterious.

"It's just that today's son of luck, although he is the protagonist of the Mandate of Heaven, still can't kill the catastrophe!" Dumping Xue said, "Because, today's catastrophe is indelible unless it is above the semi-saint level." ”

"And I, I need you, to kill the robbery!"

The last voice fell, Mehal's pupils shrank slightly, thousands of thoughts turned, and finally looked at Dump Xue Yi and sighed deeply, he knew that the choice in this matter was never in his hands.

"If you don't fall, your last page can't be filled!" said McHal.

Regarding this point, Dumpling Xue Yi did not feel embarrassed and denied being recognized, but nodded approvingly: "You are smart, indeed, if you don't die, the entire revived Zihuan Immortal Realm will not be complete, and the pages I have recorded are naturally not complete." ”

Complementing his own avenue has profound intentions, but is Tianxue really alive?

For this, Mehal saw with his own eyes the sitting in the memory of Dumping Xueyi, this kind of self-dispersion cultivation, vitality, feeding back to heaven and earth can not be faked at all, even the immortal divine body, is in life, cultivation, after feeding back into ashes, how can Dumping Xue Yi still live?

"Tribulation, isn't it only the protagonist of the Mandate of Heaven who can kill him?" Maihar looked at Dumping Xue Yi and asked, "Or do you think that I can kill the Tribulation alone and complete your avenue." ”

Hearing this, Dump Xue Yi smiled, and memories flashed in her eyes.

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