Forgetting the red dust and imposing everything in the past on the present is the way to sit and forget. As the saying goes, '10,000 years is too long, seize the day!' ’

Zhao Ling held a gun in one hand and pressed it on the Beihan Tribulation Monument with the other.

Dao Yun came to her mind, and she suddenly understood what the way of sitting and forgetting was, and she understood the content of the general outline of the heart trick of cutting love little by little.

And sit and forget...... There is nothing in this world to sit and forget.

The past, the non-existent, the forgotten, the untouchable...... It's sitting and forgetting! If you must say what is sitting and forgetting the scriptures, the rhyme of sitting and forgetting the scriptures that has survived for countless years on the monument of the Northern Han Tribulation is the ontology of sitting and forgetting the scriptures.

Zhao Ling's face had three plum blossom marks, which faded little by little. At the same time, a strong emotion was quickly assimilated by the rhyme of sitting and forgetting, and gradually faded the atmosphere of 'human nature'.

The Heavenly Sword is coming.

But I saw a spear pierce the sky, and with a 'ding' sound, it hit the tip of the Heavenly Knife.

An invisible ripple spreads outward.

Zhao Ling was shocked, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his expressionless face continued to merge with the rhyme of sitting and forgetting.

"Huh?" The surrounding Yuan Shen Grandmasters all showed expressions of surprise.

Song Youqian's expression was a little more dignified.

The vibration of the Northern Han Tribulation Monument became more and more violent, and he went down with this knife, as if he was helping Zhao Ling to accelerate the fusion of the Northern Han Tribulation Monument.

"Yang Ling~~~" Zhao Ling turned his head to look at Yang Gang.

"You've always been there for me. This time...... Just let Zero protect you once! ”

"Just ...... once"

Her gaze was full of deep attachment and reluctance, but it faded a little bit.

Instead, there is a kind of indifference and ruthlessness, as if everything is like a passing cloud, even if the beloved person is, he will meet from now on as a passerby.

Zhao Ling knew that after this glance, he would no longer be able to remember the person in front of him in this life, even in this life, and even forever.

But it was her choice.

As long as she can save Yang Gang, she has no regrets.

It's just that the heart is like colic.

But this colic only lasted for a moment, and then it washed and faded with the breath of the way of forgetting, and was ruthlessly deprived!

The woman holding the spear had a faint aura on her body that became more and more intense.

The transformation from human to immortal is about to be completed.

"Heh~~"

Yang Gang suddenly smiled.

Looking at Zhao Ling, who was as ethereal as a fairy, he stretched out two fingers and gently pinched her chin.

He smiled and asked, "When did I promise you to protect me?" ”

"Huh?"

A trace of astonishment appeared on Zhao Ling's face, as if a fairy who had been suddenly pulled into the mortal dust.

"You, are you worthy?"

Yang Gang smiled on his face, and suddenly slapped his palm down.

Zhao Lingquan was defenseless, and the palm that was pressed on the Northern Han Tribulation Monument was directly knocked down by him.

"You...."

The breath of dust quickly melted and disintegrated, and Zhao Ling looked at Yang Gang with a stunned and shocked expression, his eyes full of puzzlement.

He doesn't want to live anymore?

Not only Zhao Ling, but also the old demon of the Snow Mountain who was missing Song Youqian and snooping in the dark, and the surrounding Quartet City Yuan God Grandmasters all had stunned expressions.

Affectionate and sexual?

Don't want to make a living?

Still is......

'Da'

A broad and powerful palm pressed on the Northern Han Tribulation Monument again.

A cold wind blows.

The Northern Han Monument was indifferent.

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

There's something funny in my heart.

What does he want to do? How could you do such a stupid thing, thinking that just one person can activate the rhyme of sitting and forgetting? Fusion of the Northern Cold Tribulation Monument that has been circulated for thousands of years and cannot be unsealed?

Not far away.

Song Youyou shook his head hopelessly, and raised the long knife in his hand again, "It's so overwhelming, I take back what I just had.... Appraise. ”

After that, we have to end this mess with one sword.

"Up!"

A cold snort.

The Northern Cold Tribulation Monument buzzed and trembled.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Yang Gang held up the huge ice monument and carried it on his shoulder.

"Burn!"

The reddish-brown slashing love Zhengang ignited from Yang Gang's shoulders, as if endless, turning into a flame that burned the Northern Cold Tribulation Monument.

Buzz –

The calm Northern Cold Tribulation Monument actually let out a faint tremor.

"Not enough."

"It's not enough!"

Yang Gang shook his head lightly, and suddenly shouted: "Burn!" ”

The qi and blood were as hot as magma, and the real gang was like a flame that burned wildly, and from his body, it completely wrapped the Northern Cold Tribulation Monument.

Buzz –

The Northern Cold Tribulation Monument shook again, emitting a wave of qi.

Finally.

An ethereal sitting-out of the dust and forgetting the Tao makes people look at the Tao rhyme that seems to be forgotten even by themselves, emerging from the surface of the huge ice monument.

"What?"

"He can really resonate with the rhyme of sitting on the Northern Han Tribulation Monument?"

"Could it be that he has already cultivated the heart trick of slashing love to the fullest?"

The faces of many of the surrounding primordial gods were shocked, this little Zhengang Realm boy had brought them too much surprise today.

"But so what, the Heart Cutting Technique can unlock the Northern Han Tribulation Monument, but it can't control the power of this fairyland treasure. Today is still a dead end for the two of them! Someone shook his head and sighed.

They naturally didn't know that Yang Gang's love trick was actually not successful, but he was a person who really had no previous life.

"Not enough."

"It's still not enough!"

Yang Gang looked up to the sky and roared, gritting his teeth: "I must be able to change my life against the sky!" ”

His face was distorted, and a trace of blood spilled from his ears, nose and eyes.

Suddenly.

A primordial god phantom that seemed to be like a great sun slowly floated above Yang Gang's head, burning like a flame, emitting a dazzling light. In an instant, his qi and Yuan Shen turned into a pillar of fire at the same time, frantically roasting the Northern Cold Monument.

Buzz Buzz –

The Northern Cold Tribulation Monument once again bloomed with a strong momentum and went straight into the sky. It was the same as the power when Zhao Ling touched it just now.

"Soul burning?"

"He's crazy!"

A Yuan Shen Grandmaster exclaimed: "It's not enough to burn out the True Gang, he even wants to burn the Yuan Shen and forcibly fuse the Forgetting Dao Rhyme on the Robbery Monument!" If he really succeeds...... It's also certain death! ”

"This kid has gone mad!" One sneered.

"Love and righteousness are unparalleled, and I would rather die than regret it." An old Primordial God Grandmaster sighed, "This kid ...... It's a pity! ”

"Yang Ling, Yang Ling...... No! Zhao Ling's lips trembled, she wanted to rush to Yang Gang's side like crazy, but was pushed away by an invisible force. At this moment, despair and remorse filled Zhao Ling's heart.

She hated herself, hated so much......

Why revenge? Why let him bear all this for himself? Why...... Is he going to be so good to me?

Could it be that the two of them are destined to die?

"No, it won't."

Zhao Ling's eyes gradually became firm, "If you die, I will never live alone...... "If there is an afterlife, Ah Ling...... I will also give you laundry and socks, let me beat and scold, and I will not regret it for the rest of my life!

If there is an afterlife, you must ...... Remember Ah Zero!

In the field.

Song You's face sank like water.

Yang Gang's performance surprised him again and again, making the situation out of his control for the first time.

This feeling is very bad.

At this moment, the invincible Heavenly Sword in the North Land flashed a trace of serious emotion in his eyes.

Then.

A faint momentum rose from him, indifferent, majestic, as if the heavens were mighty.

"Here comes the knife."

He suddenly raised his hand.

Above the heavenly dome, a brilliant light suddenly lit up, falling into Song Youqian's hand like a comet, turning into a huge bronze heavenly knife one zhang long and three feet wide.

"It's the Supreme Heavenly Sword!"

"It's not good, hurry, get away!"

The faces of the primordial gods in the square changed wildly, and they retreated quickly as if they were crazy, avoiding them from a distance.

"Heavenly Sword—there's a gap."

A soft sigh, with indescribable melancholy and loneliness.

The supreme heavenly sword inherited by the giant god clan for 10,000 years - slashed downward.

This moment.

World.... It was as if it had collapsed.

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PS：

Brothers, 1300 followed, you guys are really strong and powerful!

I will have the opportunity to be on the Sanjiang list soon, I hope everyone can keep up with it in the coming week and help me get on the Sanjiang list! It's up to you to change your life against the sky!

Come on!