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Reincarnation is a saying, and it is also an artifact, born of heaven and earth, unique to the way of heaven, and no one else has ever succeeded in casting. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Never succeeded" means that someone has done it, in fact, almost every strong person who has broken through the true realm has tried, of course, their purpose is not to benefit the common people, but to control the future, or to gain some enlightenment as a result, and then break through to a higher level.

Everyone fails, no matter how strong the cultivation is, as Yan Jun said, reincarnation is born from all the spirits of heaven and earth, and only the Heavenly Dao that is also born from this can be favored by heaven and earth, just like a rabbit can't become a tiger no matter how big it grows, this is not a matter of strength, but the essence is difficult to change.

The things that can't be obtained are the most precious, and the treasures that can't be seen are the best, so when the roar of the heavenly road sounded, Xiang Liu couldn't help but look forward to it, although he was on the verge of life and death, he still couldn't help but want to see it.

What does reincarnation look like?

The answer is no.

There is a colorful light in front of me, colored and invisible, shining, and there is not much deterrence in the past, but it is like soaking in warm water when you are tired, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Xiang Liu didn't feel comfortable, because reincarnation was coming at him, and as soon as the colorful glow appeared, he pointed the finger at the Heavenly Demon, trapping it firmly in it like a cocoon.

"Roar!"

Xiang Liu had to work hard, cast a spell with eight heads, broke the knife and swung it continuously, and released the essence of the body to endure 10 pains, and fought against it with the qi of the true demon. I saw that there was black gas like a spiritual snake scurrying around in that colorful light from time to time, and it came out several times.

Heavenly Dao is desperate, and he does not hesitate to suppress himself at the risk of being destroyed in reincarnation, and brings another super strong person to this end.

"Yama!"

It is true that reincarnation belongs to the way of heaven, but the place where it lives is in the underworld, and the use of it is not done by one's own hands, and reincarnation is summoned into the yang world. Yama had to come along and have a look.

"Oh my God!"

As soon as he appeared, Yama Luo was so frightened that he screamed, and he didn't care about many hurried urges, so he took off his robe and applied a canopy on his head.

"Hell in the Underworld, Town!"

The robes of the Four Holy Kings themselves faded down, and they turned into a world of mountains and rivers in the wind. Involve reincarnation and heavenly demons in it. For this matter, Yama let out seven low roars.

"No, I have to go back to be safe!"

After saying that, he left, Yama didn't dare to delay for a moment, and he didn't even have time to say hello.

Tian Dao understood this, and besides, he himself was in trouble at this moment, so it was best to just nod his head...... His eyes froze.

The two blood feathers separated from the Kunpeng's wings flew one after another, shooting towards the five-colored glow like a spirit.

Tiandao hurriedly shouted: "Wait for him, alas......"

Blood Feather slowed down. And not strong enough.

One of the blood feathers was a little faster, and the edge that had just been stained with the glow was bounced open by the royal robe, and it was dragged away by another huge suction force in the hiss.

That was the power that came from the waves, and it still frightened the Heavenly Dao.

Blood Feather struggled to escape, but now it was no better than Kunpeng, and after several efforts, it suddenly let out a roar of rage like a living being, and turned into a sword shadow and walked away. Shoot straight into the core of the waves.

Seeing this scene, Tiandao's body was hit hard and couldn't help but sigh. His expression was a little gloomy.

The four strong spirits are all proud and have a strong temperament, among which Kunpeng is the most, the planet that brought disaster will not let him go, Kunpeng simply uses his sword to devote himself to it, even if his soul is scattered, he will die in battle.

This time. Another blood feather also arrived, and when he arrived, Yama had already set off with reincarnation, but the blood feather went around in a circle, suddenly turned and shot towards the side of the Heavenly Dao, shook his body several times, and escaped into the sword in his hand.

"No!"

Tiandao was taken aback. Hurriedly reached out with his free hand to grab the blood feather, just at the moment when he was about to make contact......

He hesitated.

The Heavenly Absolute Sword was created by the hands of the Heavenly Dao, but it was also a part of this world, comparable to ordinary magic weapons, and its root bones were pure and could not be entered by anyone who wanted to, and it would not lead to good results. In normal times, the Heavenly Dao needs a thought, and it is impossible for Blood Feather to succeed no matter what, but at this time, the Heavenly Dao is in the midst of backlash, and he can't wait to throw it away, how dare he take the initiative to join the gods again.

If you really want to do it, you can do it, but it will come at a cost.

"Maybe ......"

Turning his mind between the lightning and flint, the Heavenly Dao hesitated for a moment, and the blood feather had already merged with the blood sword.

Sure enough.

What happened next proved Tiandao's conjecture, the blood feather entered the sword, and the feeling of water and fire in Tiandao's heart suddenly subsided, and the pressure was light.

Alas......

Tiandao sighed twice, his expression slightly guilty.

He knew that the backlash was still there, but his target shifted to Blood Feather, or Kunpeng to be exact, so Heavenly Dao escaped and got a rare respite.

But I don't know why, in a trance, Tiandao felt that what he had lost while getting this opportunity was very important, but he couldn't figure it out.

He could have stopped Kunpeng.

But he didn't.

Kunpeng sacrificed himself to maintain the way of heaven, as it should.

It is also appropriate to give up the remnant soul of Kunpeng for the sake of the future of the common people.

The two shoulds, conflicting with each other, how to choose?

If there was more time, more opportunities, less injuries, and more preparation, perhaps Heavenly Dao would have made a different choice.

Reality has been cast, so what else?

There is regret in the heart of the Dao!

For ordinary people, it is normal for the mentality to be repetitive, and few people can really be consistent, and it will not have much effect, but for the great power, it is a very serious matter, and a thought can change the trajectory of life and the future of study.

If it is the Heavenly Dao, it will change the future of this world.

After thinking back and forth a few times in his heart, Heavenly Dao sighed three times.

"Thou hast warded me from calamity, and I shall ...... thee Huh?"

The Heavenly Absolute Sword fused with blood feathers trembled again and again, and low whistlings and hiss came from inside from time to time, giving people the feeling of being like a wounded beast, and it seemed extremely painful.

He quickly figured out what was going on, that kind of backlash was too strong, and the blood feather that had taken the place of Heavenly Dao to bear the backlash couldn't bear it at all, and it was hard to support it with Heavenly Jue.

For this kind of situation, Heavenly Dao could only watch and not interfere in the slightest. Otherwise, there is a risk that all the work done will be lost!

So he watched, watched Tianjue struggle in mourning, watched Kunpeng completely die, watched Tianjue tremble several times, and split into two.

Heaven turned into two swords. It's still sharp, but it doesn't have the feeling of "there is a mountain behind it" before.

From this point on, it becomes one or two real magic weapons, which can be used by cultivators.

The expressions of the Heavenly Dao who witnessed all this were constantly changing, with apologies, unbearable, anger, emotion, and remorse. Helplessness, despair, sadness......

There is nothing impossible in life, and Heavenly Dao has not personally experienced these feelings, and now it is all thanks to it all at once, causing his mood to be uneven, until he finally returns to indifference, and there is no trace of color.

"Heaven is ruthless. Heaven...... It should have been ruthless. ”

He said to himself: "Broaden your horizons and break off righteousness." In this way, we can obtain the fruit of enlightenment and go to the top of the building. ”

After saying this, Tian Dao threw out the double sword with his backhand, shooting towards the Canglang Star like the blood feather before, and after that, he didn't even look around, turned around and left.

Behind. The surviving mad spirits stayed behind and began to study the Canglang Star from the Demon Realm, but to no avail.

The wonderful thing is that after being stabbed by the Kunpeng Blood Feather and the Heavenly Absolute Sword one after another, the originally dangerous waves actually quieted down. Become a unique planet with two worlds. Driving the surrounding rocks to rotate together, the waves and stars slowly drifted towards the courtyard, and finally disappeared. It is worth mentioning that the mad spirit has studied it during this period, but there is no result.

What the four demons can't do, the mad spirit clan can't do either, they are not good at Taoism, and they don't care if this planet from the demon world contains secrets, for them, everything from the demon world should be destroyed, the reason why they show mercy to Canglang's subordinates is because of the heavens. Since the Heavenly Dao ignored it, the mad spirits didn't bother to pay attention to this strange star, and after some discussion, under the leadership of the leader mad spirits, they collected the flesh and blood lost in the battle of the surrounding kinders and sent them to the place where the heavenly absolute was, and turned into dirt.

After doing this, the mad spirit clan silently guarded the side of the spirit and demon crack, and only left one after another until it was confirmed that it had recovered, and by this time, the waves had long since drifted to where they had gone, and they did not know where they were gone.

The mad spirit clan didn't care about the waves, but they couldn't care less about the way of heaven, from that battle, the way of heaven disappeared from the world, and it didn't appear until a long, long time later, when they appeared, the injuries of the heavenly path were completely recovered, their strength increased, and their temperament became more calm.

"Now that I think about it, the changes in the Heavenly Dao started at that time. "The world is still evolving," Yan Jun said with a sigh.

Shisanlang didn't respond to Yan Jun's words, and watched silently, quietly thinking about things that had nothing to do with the Heavenly Dao.

"How difficult it must have been for the teacher to join forces with the spirits and demons of the outer realms......"

A sudden invasion battle, its impact is indescribable, the direct disaster does not need to be detailed, the journey to the battlefield is ravaged by the demonic energy into a catastrophe, and when the spiritual realm slowly digests it, the time has exceeded 100,000 years. The indirect damage is more and longer, firstly, because the supreme power is very unregenerating, the originally orderly world has entered an era of chaos, with continuous killing, and countless races have died out during this period, and secondly, the rise of the human race has been greatly delayed, which has slowed down the process of world evolution.

The battle is over, the story is not over, there are different stories on both sides of the spirit and demons, on the other side of the demon world, one day a certain cultivator got a severed knife in a certain chaotic stone flow, and was shocked by the breath contained in it, and regarded it as a treasure of the ancestor.

The knife was a murder weapon and too powerful, and the demon cultivator tried to practice it but couldn't, so he had to slowly try to use the secret method of essence blood to nourish it, trying to use this method to turn it into a life magic weapon, during which he searched carefully around the place where he got the knife, trying to find the other half.

As a result, it was naturally in vain, and slowly the demon cultivator gave up his thoughts and broke through the realm with one mind, so that he could finally conquer the severed blade. Unfortunately, he had lost too much essence blood in order to refine the Demon Blade before, and he had injured his foundation, so that the realm had stagnated, and it was difficult to have another chance.

Naturally, the monk was not reconciled to this result, so he began to take risks, asking around, buying and selling, and even snatching materials that could help break the realm.

Finally one day, this monk provoked someone who should not be provoked, and was targeted by people far more powerful than him, and published a book to kill him. At a life-or-death juncture, the monk was forced to sacrifice a broken blade that he had never used before, and killed the opponent in one fell swoop.

It is a good thing that the treasure is strong, but the powerful treasure falls into the hands of people who are not strong, and if they show their faces, it will bring disaster, and one by one the strong people follow the clues to find the door, and the monks hide in Tibet and can't, and even kill the monks who are far more powerful than themselves, and finally they are killed.

The next story is very cliché, after the hands of many people, the broken blade was finally obtained by a monk of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and he was brought back to the sect, which provoked the secret discussion of the Heavenly Demon Sect Elder Conference, and finally confirmed that it contained the breath of the Nine Ancestors.

It's worth it!

The rest of the matter can be imagined, the Heavenly Demon Sect mobilized all its strength to track down the blade, until the first monk who got the blade, although his person died, but his life footprints can still be traced, and he will not let go at all. In this way, to the end, the Heavenly Demon Sect's gaze fell on the chaotic stone that had not been set foot in for a long time, and then recalled the words of the Nine Ancestors when they left the sect, and thought of the Four Demons War.

In the years that followed, they invested a lot of manpower, and with indescribable determination and patience, they carved out a path through the rocky area, all the way to the core of the battlefield, to a seemingly empty place.

After another toss, after inviting the seven ancestors who were most proficient in the way of space in the sect, after a hundred years of research, he came to a dumbfounded conclusion.

"Great Barrier!"

The Seventh Ancestor's face was gloomy, but his eyes were full of excitement that could not be concealed, pointing to the place in front of him that seemed to be nothing.

"The other side should be the spirit world!"

Needless to say, how shocking these words were, and after a lot of twists and turns, consultations, arguments, and even quarrels, the Heavenly Demon Sect finally decided that it was true, and decided to hide this matter from fellow demon realms, and tried to open the barrier with its own strength.

If it can succeed, there will be two results, one is that the opposite side is a world equal to the True Demon Realm, and the Heavenly Demon Sect will cause a catastrophe;

"It must still be a small spirit realm!"

The Sixth Ancestor said so after he arrived. Evidence is actually not difficult to find, first of all, there are traces of mutual elimination of spirits and demons around, in that battle, the demonic energy surged into the spirit world, and the spiritual energy also counterattacked, and the battle between the spirits and demons was extremely different, as long as the power was patient and careful, it would naturally be able to detect it. In addition, the broken blade was obviously thrown in by the Nine Ancestors, indicating that it had just entered the opposite side before encountering a battle, and it was even possible that it would be ambushed, resulting in no ability to turn back. In this case, the barrier was artificially restored after the war, and the other side did not dare to attack this side, and the strength should not be too strong.

Then what is there to hesitate about.

"Let's prepare!"

These things that happened in the Demon Realm in the past, Thirteen Lang couldn't see it, at this moment, countless years had passed in the evolution world, and his gaze fell into the distance with Yan Jun's pointing, a place extremely far away from the battlefield, Xuanwu who wrapped Ying Long fell headlong, his body cracked and sank into the earth, slowly turning into a city.

At the same time, in the other direction, the fire of the True Phoenix Nirvana exploded into pieces, and a little star light flew out of it and disappeared, and a little ghost light went away, and somehow found the city that the Xuan Turtle had turned into.

The ancient city has been long for a long time, and the spiritual power is unimaginably abundant, and there are slowly living beings, human beings, and strong people in it, and a holy woman with the blood of the true phoenix was born.

One day, she gave birth to a soul in the cultivation center and gave the city a name.

Loulan.

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...... (To be continued.) )i752

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