The long-haired young man looked charming, and the wonderful thing was that he didn't look disgusted, but only felt evil. Compared to Thirteen Lang Zhao Zhuo, the evil qi in the young man's body is ten million times stronger and irresistible.

Evil is not evil, on the contrary, it has a special charm, magnifying the curious part of human nature, and I can't help but want to see through the inside. Once this is done, the evil will be like a maggot on the tarsal bones, and no one can get rid of it.

The young man seemed to be prepared, joining the battle as soon as he appeared, and making a request to the hand.

"Little one, don't forget the agreement between you and me. ”

"I am the way of heaven, only giving, no agreement. ”

There was a response from the sky, majestic, indifferent, neither contemptuous nor angry, only a calmness and calmness.

The young man was also very calm, still revealing evil in his calm, and his thin lips lightly revealed: "Give or agree, whatever you say, in short, don't disobey it, otherwise, this world will perish, and you will return to the ruins." ”

Without waiting for Heavenly Dao to respond, the long-haired young man tore himself to pieces with his backhand.

yes, he tore his body apart, and it became blue, red, yellow, and white, twelve equal parts.

Sweeping across the universe in all directions, no matter where those giants run, how fast and far they run, no matter what means they use, or even self-destructing, they are inevitable.

At the same time, the young man's chanting was continuous, and the words were treacherous, and the voice was evil, making people drowsy.

"Time is like a wheel, the day is the seed, the month is the week, the season is like the festival, and the year is the period of one party. ”

"I have made a mantra with the Kalachakra and sacrificed to the mad spirits in the way of heaven. ”

"The birth of spring, the curse of you, and so on are infinitely vibrant. ”

"Summer Flame, curse you and other multiplication of all spirits. ”

"Autumn kills, curses you and other fighting powers. ”

"The bitterness of winter, curse you and wait for your body to wither. ”

"Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons are killed. Build immortal, the law of the realm is in all directions!"

With a last clench, the young man let out a long sigh and threw one last glimpse at the messy but still beautiful world, his body shattered into nothingness.

What kind of curse is this? Jusan Lang didn't understand at all.

What kind of gaze is that! It's impossible to forget when you see it.

Separated by countless time and space, Shisanlang can still see a lot. There are Jin Ge Iron Horses but ambitions are difficult to pay, there are talented people who are narcissistic and self-pitying, there are contempt and ridicule when they see through the mystery, there are the pridefulness and arrogance of Fuzi in advance, and there is a feeling of nostalgia and loneliness that cannot be seen

That's the look of a wise man.

Thirteen Lang has always thought that he is smart enough, but at the moment when he saw the young man's gaze, it was clear that it was impossible for the other party to see him, no, it was impossible for the other party to know that he was in zài, but he felt it in his heart. It seems that the young man had expected this scene to appear, as if someone would travel through time and see this scene.

But he couldn't see the exact location, and he didn't know where Thirteen Lang was hiding.

The melancholy before it dissipated may be because of this.

His thoughts ended here, and the next scene was thought of, and at the same time he felt unexpected.

The giants are finished.

The reason is simple, after the power of the curse is attacked, no matter what those giants want to do. It's always halfway through.

He had a half-cramp when he kicked and punched himself in the nose. It is normal to cast a spell that stuck in his throat for no reason, and he could only scream half of his roar, and the moment he saw the young man appear, Thirteen Lang knew that there would be such a result. To his surprise, every time the four-colored air flow "infected" a giant, it would condense a vague smell. With that smell, the giant will become stronger than it did in its heyday.

It's a pity that the giant's failure has nothing to do with strength, whether it is strong or weak, it can't be changed halfway.

Take this opportunity. The hand of the Heavenly Dao grabbed the east and the west, and killed the giants one after another.

"Roar!"

The giants went crazy, the giants roared, and the giants resisted with all their might, to no avail. The hand of the Heavenly Dao is steady and indifferent, and it keeps reaping lives until the last one.

The giant is a woman, and it is not difficult to distinguish between men and women, the woman has long hair on the top of her head, and the man is all bald, and there are big bags on the top of her head.

With no place to fight, nowhere to escape, the female giant realizes that the end is approaching and stops.

In all directions, there are constantly four-colored air currents converging, containing the power of the curse, as well as the majestic vitality of the giants, whose purity, its vastness, can not be described in words, and the feeling of inhaling it is endless, and even immortal.

The giant was crying, this was the only thing she could do completely, tears fell in a hurry, a lake of tears, blown everywhere by the wind of the battlefield, forming a spiritual tide.

In the future, the places nourished by these spiritual tides will be rejuvenated, giving birth to new worlds, new planets, and new cultivators.

The giant was not at all happy or proud, but wailed and wept bitterly.

She couldn't stop those currents, and she didn't want to stop them, she knew that it was the wish of her clan, and she wanted to gather the strength of the whole clan to keep hope.

Madness has always been selfish, they only want to live well for themselves and their people, and they have no interest in raising all living beings.

But she can't change that.

Vitality and curse came together, and the female giants became bigger and stronger, and their bodies were dyed green, which looked a little funny.

The hand of the Heavenly Dao came, and the jade palm broke a few holes and was steadily suspended above the giant's head.

"Last chance. ”

The voice of heaven is coming, majestic, indifferent, and eternal.

"Surrender, or sink. ”

"Idiot. ”

The female giant cried and scolded the Heavenly Dao, her expression full of mockery: "I can understand the idea of enslaving the mad spirit to support the Heavenly Palm Ring, and the laws of the realm will be consummated." But did you want to commit suicide by bringing the immeasurable calamity here?"

The voice of heaven did not wave, and responded steadily: "This is a heavenly opportunity. ”

The female giant cried and laughed, and mocked wantonly: "What is the Heavenly Machine, the mad spirit is immortal, you come to kill me, and look at the immeasurable calamity, whether you break the calamity and achieve the Great Dao, or your own race Nirvana." ”

The voice of the Heavenly Dao said lightly: "Where the root of the robbery is, I will not kill you." ”

The female giant said suspiciously: "Gather the power of the whole mad spirit clan, use my body as a ban, and slowly find an opportunity to break it." That's your plan?"

The voice of the Heavenly Dao said indifferently: "That's right. ”

The female giant sneered, "What makes you so confident that I won't, can't let it out?"

The voice of the Heavenly Dao said calmly: "Yes, but no. ”

The female giant's expression changed slightly, and after a moment, her gaze suddenly turned sharp. Screaming.

"Don't you think"

"If you do not surrender, you will perish. ”

The edict came from the mouth of heaven, and the palm of the hand shook slightly, turning into a huge, bright ring that shone with divine radiance all over its body.

The aura fell with the wind, not waiting for the female giant's reaction. Wear it straight on its head and drag it gently.

"No!"

The female giant roared and raised her hand to catch the halo, but only touched the edge, her gaze was suddenly confused, and her body was immediately dragged down and began to spin.

The giant struggled as he turned, desperately trying to remove the halo from his head. Her strength is so great, her movements are so resolute, even though the aura is in the flesh. Stuck in the skull and even in his mind, he still refuses to stop.

But she couldn't.

Slowly, the giant spun faster and faster, as fast as a meteor than a hurricane, so fast that it could not see its shape, and turned into a vast whirlpool, and from time to time a terrible howl sounded from the whirlpool, indicating that she had not ceased to resist.

In vain.

The whirlpool slowly faded away, the screams slowly subsided, and Jusan Lang realized that he could no longer move as freely as he had just done. I could only see the mad spirit spinning out of sight, and the surroundings slowly fell silent.

As soon as the qiē subsided.

Starry sky. The wreckage is everywhere, the bones are mountainous, and it is a scene of apocalypse.

"That's all. ”

A sigh rang in his ears, and Thirteen Lang saw himself again, the stars around him were still dotted, and there were still a few faces looking at the sky. With the sound of the mad spirit ringing in the head.

"Sue me, what do you think?"

Idea?

What else do you think?

For the first time in his life, Thirteen Lang looked sluggish and his mind went blank.

It's not because things are complicated and clueless, this battle contains too much information. But it didn't make Thirteen Lang confused, to be fair, Heavenly Dao, Crazy Spirit, and Tai Sui, that is, the long-haired young man who was called the Infinite Tribulation by the Crazy Spirit, the three would not consider whether Thirteen Lang could understand it, and there were few conversations, but after all, they talked about some things and revealed many clues, which were enough to make those strong people who pursued the path of eternal life, including Thirteen Lang, obsessed and diligently pursued it.

However, at this moment, when Jusan Lang withdrew from the battlefield and the picture reappeared in his mind, he could barely think because of the shock, and he stiffened and didn't know where he was.

If you don't climb the mountain, you don't know the height of the mountain, you don't know how far away the mountain is, if you don't go into the sea, how vast and deep it is, the strength of the sky, the madness of the spirit, and the incomprehensible calamity.

Monks often say that they are against the heavens, and they like to motivate themselves with words such as "Heaven regards all things as dogs" and "Heaven regards all spirits like ants", as if in this way they can find some "fairness", some truth, and something that can make the spirit happy. Including Shisanlang himself, he also had the bold words of "my life is up to me, not by heaven, why should heaven punish me".

Once upon a time, when he came into contact with the true spirit, he thought that he could see farther than most monks, and was relatively close to the Heavenly Dao, and it was true that such people as the Golden Crow, the Four Legs, and the Nirvana had all discussed the Heavenly Dao, and it seemed that it was very close.

Now, when he "witnessed" the battle at that level and saw the strength of the sky from the "picture", Shisanro realized how naïve and ridiculous those ideas were in the past, and how fearless and meaningless the true spirit was.

Heaven makes all things dogs, or not?

Heaven regards all souls as ants dreaming!

Dogs and ants are all real things that can make the eye stay, compared to them, what is a single creature and human cultivation in the eyes of the level of the Heavenly Dao?

It's a fart, it's not a fart!

What's wrong with killing you, humiliating you, and belittling you?

No, it should be said that whoever has the spare time to kill you, insult you, despise you, kill a planet, and humiliate an entire race.

Ants are counted as ants in front of pigs, pigs are counted as ants in front of tigers and leopards, tigers and leopards are counted as ants in front of dragons, and dragons are still ants in front of the Heavenly Dao.

The gap is so big, and he keeps saying that he wants what dignity and status, and he is often against the sky and against his fate!

People are the creatures who like to talk about benevolence and morality, but if a fly comes running over and talks to the great sages of the human race about the mysteries of life, it is too dirty to shoot their hands, and they must first find a rag to cover it.

Thinking that he was walking on this road, the target was those guys who could destroy the stars and destroy the world, and he had no ambition in his chest, only depression and frustration remained. It's like someone struggling to climb a mountain, thinking that reaching the top is a peak, only to find that they just climbed a stone, a step, and that feeling can be alleviated by saying a few bold words.

"Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck"

This is also Thirteen Lang, who has seen super strong people in his lifetime, and has seen the number of true spirits after his death, and he is more or less resistant;

There was silence here, and the mad spirit over there knew that he was uncertain at the moment, and he wanted to wait quietly for him to recover, but the battlefield outside was lively, and although he didn't know Thirteen Lang's plans yet, it could be inferred that he would definitely not stand idly by. Even so, he had to be forced to wake up.

"Time is limited, you"

"Time is limited, so it goes without saying. ”

Waving his hand to interrupt the mad spirit, Thirteen Lang said flatly.

"To be more direct, what should I do if I want to get you out of this world?"

(To be continued......)