On the dragon platform, facing the purple world-destroying thunder pool that was about to fall. Su Xing had a feeling that even this mysterious suction shrouded dragon platform would be destroyed by it like powder.

At this time, the dragon platform, which could have been isolated from external interference, became his cage instead.

The despair of waiting for death gnawed at Su Xing's heart like an ant, making him almost subconsciously jump up, trying to operate all the ways that he could have the slightest chance to live.

But in an instant, he suppressed the instinctive urge to escape from death, maybe there was a faint feeling of reincarnation in the fourth life that allowed him to control himself, but more than that...... Useless!

There is no escape, there is no escape!

This is the full strength of the true dragon of the Jiedan Realm, and even if he tries his best to strike, I am afraid that even if there are also monks of the Jiedan Realm, they will not be able to stop it.

Knowing this, he suddenly felt like his heart was like water.

He thought a lot, in this life, although it was only more than 20 years, there were always some precious things.

What he thought of was not the four-sided ghost fruit obtained through hardships and dangers, and the mysterious remnants of the Shadow River...... It's not even the layout of the ninth reincarnation, the Fuso with a mysterious origin.

Miraculously, what he thought of was Lin Xixi, Han Qiaozhi, Wuxuan Mountain, the gods and fairies, the girl in white and gray, Yan Changyi, Chen Ang, Lu Yuan and other living people.

When the thunder falls, will it return to reincarnation?

After I die, how long will Lin Xixi cry? Han Qiaozhi may have a terrifying expression. There are other people who know about me......

But I have forgotten this, and I am once again alone in the sixth life.

It is also for this reason that he once warned himself all the time not to be too affectionate. Because, every life is a transit point for him, but it is the end of someone else's journey.

He was afraid that when he came to the end of the ninth, he would recall everything.

While becoming an immortal, he also became a madman.

At this moment, he suddenly had a suspicion of reincarnation.

Of course, he still longs for immortality.

But suddenly I was thinking that I had nothing left in my first and second lives. In the third life, with the help of the miracle of the Ninth Reincarnation Sutra, he made a "system". In the fourth life, there was even such a thing as "Fuso no Ki".

So is it possible for me to bring something different to this lonely reincarnation?

This thought was suddenly planted like a seed, but at this moment, Su Xing just looked around with some blankness.

Jiang Yu wept bitterly and knelt down in the direction of Pinjiang City, not knowing what he was shouting.

Luo Qianqian raised the bright token on all sides and hid herself in it.

Yun Meirong no longer had a lazy look, tears crossed her eyes, perhaps it was the tranquility of Su Xing around her that made her feel a sense of security.

At this moment before the destruction of the world, she finally put down the magic weapon she had originally picked up, and walked over and grabbed Su Xing's sleeve with teary eyes.

Dead old man...... Under his tight hood, a faint red light flashed out, and Su Xing felt an extremely rich qi and blood from it.

But he shook his head slightly in his heart, and it was useless to have more hole cards at the moment.

Then, he looked into the distance, the ordinary bluestone platform was still maintaining the chaos after the battle, and most of the high-ranking monks on the viewing platform were no different from a panicked mortal before they died.

Only the bombed pitch-black white jade platform, the remnants of thunder were still raging in it. But there was a woman covered in blood like a snake, revealing a pair of eyes, as in the past, calmly looking at the thunder pool falling from the sky.

Su Xing suddenly felt his blood stagnate.

Then the body was boiling, and the blood in every vein was flowing like a great river.

Under the ground of death, a glimpse of life!

This made him suddenly "live"!

He subconsciously grabbed the little white hand pinching his sleeve, and the other party was in pain but didn't notice it.

stared at Lu Ke with burning eyes, and then as if he remembered something, he suddenly looked at the "Burial Dragon Waterfall" in front of him!

The blood pool in the headless dragon-shaped pit was as rich as before, but at this moment, Su Xing paid attention to it, but found that

The pool of blood, which was almost overflowing, was slowly falling!

Su Xing raised his head suddenly, and the purple thunder pool that fell was full of divine light. The aura of destruction is pervasive, and its power tears too void, and black cracks loom.

He could even see all kinds of magical Dao marks outlined by the Great Dao on the naturally formed thunder pool, and seeing that it had fallen hundreds of meters into the air, Su Xing's breathing became more and more rapid.

In the air, a large black mouth suddenly opened.

It is the mysterious pitch-black abyss that covered the dragon-shaped pit before, which cut off the flow of the Pinjiang River, but slowly disappeared!

This abyss once swallowed 10,000 tons of rivers, but now it is going to swallow this world-destroying purple thunder!

Gradually, some people noticed this scene, their eyes were stunned, and the shock they felt about what they saw today had numb many people.

There was a fairly calm waiter who was dumbfounded, but at this moment they didn't know whether to pray for the thunder pool to destroy all the evils, and by the way, wipe them away together. Or pray that this mysterious abyss will swallow the purple thunder pool.

In everyone's eyes, the terrifying thunder pool sank into the abyss.

Compared with the great cost of its birth, the terrifying power of the destruction of the world when it was formed, it was extraordinarily silent when it fell into the abyss.

There was only a silent, long, pitch-black abyss in the air.

Su Xing noticed that the pool of rich blood that was originally slowly descending suddenly disappeared a few inches out of thin air! And it's still being consumed at a rapid pace.

You must know that this is the condensation of the flesh and blood of hundreds of people and monks in Pinjiang, and even Su Xing faintly feels that it is more than this time. The blood pool should have begun to accumulate blood in the distant past, but it was more secretive and low-key.

Moreover, he suddenly remembered the monks of the Everdark Sect who had been violent and murderous before, and one by one the dragon species carried qi and blood and fell under the waterfall. Now that I think about it, I actually fell into the headless dragon-type blood pool, and was digested and devoured by it.

Following this, he looked around solemnly, on the ordinary bluestone platform, under the pressure of the destruction of the world, the killing of the Everlasting Dark Sect had not stopped.

Even because many monks were intimidated by this purple thunder pool, their killing went a little more smoothly.

They...... had already prepared, and glanced at Lu Ke. There is no doubt that there is a collusion between the other party and the Chang Dark Sect, and the purpose of killing these ordinary dragon species colluders is to replenish qi and blood.

But why didn't he try to kill these elf-level dragon colluders? Or before the start of the Dragon Climbing Meeting, control all the colluders together, find a way to kill them directly, and put them on this Dragon Climbing Platform instead.

Glancing at the dry riverbed, Su Xing's eyes jumped slightly. The riverbed, which was already empty, gushed out blood pythons at some point, writhing and rushing towards the blood pool on the thousand-meter bluestone platform, maintaining its rapid consumption.

And after the pitch-black abyss emerged in the sky, the original swallowed Pin River returned to flow.

Like a galloping horse, it broke down with great momentum.

The 10,000-ton splash covered the thousand-meter-high bluestone cliff, the headless dragon-type blood pool pit, and the "blood python" that was still rushing to it, covering everything.

The long waterfall is as heavy as the Milky Way hanging high, and the river covers everything under it, as if it has been thousands of years in the past.

Flowing calmly on the land again!