The endless divine thunder of fate did not stop, but became more and more numerous, turning into a gray sea of thunder, completely enveloping the place where the Lord of Salvation was.

In the thunder, the infinite soul of the Lord of Redemption encompasses everything of himself, turning into a pure divine light, under the divine thunder of fate, the giant tree that his body has turned into has completely collapsed, and the endless thunder light hits the divine light of his soul, and it trembles endlessly, and a ray of light splashes out from the essence, as if it is striking iron, constantly beating out the impurities in the essence.

But for the Lord of Redemption, every blow is uncomfortable, and every thunderbolt is like hundreds of millions of sharp thorns piercing his mind, making him feel incomparably terrifying, seven emotions and six desires, all feelings are rolling, the most terrifying memories in his heart are constantly emerging, and an inexplicable force is pulling and torturing his heart, as if to make his heart chaotic and fall forever.

A great terror continued to spread in the heart of the Redeemer, and he felt that if he could not hold on and sink under the power of the infinite thunder of fate, then he would encounter something terrible and mortal.

At this time, in its mind, a brilliant imprint is exuding boundless brilliance, it is all the imprint of fate related to it in the long river of fate, he must completely wipe it out, and to wear out this imprint, he must gather all his strength, control his own seven truths with infinite mind, intertwine into the light of civilization, and erase it in one fell swoop.

In the dark, he had a hunch that there was only one chance to erase the imprint of fate, and once he failed, something unpredictable would happen, something he absolutely did not want to know.

At this time, he had condensed his heart and strength to the extreme. He let go of everything but the truth and the infinite mind he had comprehended. The will and the heart merged, constantly trembling under the attack of the Endless Destiny Divine Thunder. Every ray of thunder is a test, constantly provoking the fear and flaws in one's heart.

The Lord of Redemption did not act rashly, originally he was a disaster of fate to rush into fate, collect his own brand, and then wipe out the brand in the case of resisting the backlash of fate, but under the attack of the thunder of fate, he understood that things were not so simple.

The disaster of fate is not aimed at the body, but at the heart, and the original fifth-order powerhouse's mind is integrated into the truth, immortal and immortal. But it doesn't mean that their hearts are perfect, they are still living beings, with flaws in their hearts, and the most terrifying thing about the disaster of fate is that it will provoke all the fears and fears in your fate, and then continue to impact your heart, once the heart is lost, then the consequences are devastating, even if the fifth order is immortal, but your mind will be chaotic. In the end, you will also become a madman.

Just like the belief in gods, once they cannot be detached, they will be eroded by the faith of all beings, and finally the mind will no longer belong to themselves. Falling into darkness, the disaster of fate is to attack the hearts of fifth-order beings, causing them to die in the soul. At least that's what happened to the Redeemer for now.

The will is immortal, but the mind is dead. Then everything is meaningless, this is the disaster of fate. If you want to be detached, you must have a perfect mind, a heart without flaws.

As time passed, the Lord of Redemption felt his consciousness drift as if he had fallen asleep, and after a while, he suddenly woke up.

"Ahh

Tang San, who was sweating profusely, woke up, he gasped, there was darkness all around, he felt the fear in his heart, the fear of darkness, in a panic, he quickly got up from the bed, and then pulled out the lamp next to him.

Looking at the humble room, the Lord of Redemption looked puzzled: "I dreamed, but it was too real." ”

"The Lord of Redemption, the disaster of fate, through another world," looked at his hands suspiciously, and the Lord of Redemption sighed: "How good it would be if it was true." ”

Countless images kept flashing in the mind of the Lord of Redemption, and then his brows furrowed more and more: "No, it's too real, it can't be an illusion, countless years of time are vivid, it is definitely not a dream that can be explained, can it be said that I am in a hallucination now." ”

Looking at his pale hands, the Lord of Redemption raised his hand and waved, as if he wanted to exert his power, but his hands swept across the void in front of him, nothing happened, supernatural power, it seemed that it did not exist.

After half a ring, the Lord of Redemption shook his head, then turned his head to look around, he was in a room at this time, this was an ordinary house, and then a memory entered his mind: "I am Wang Li, an ordinary person, a low-class person begging for food in this republic, this is my own rental house. ”

At this time, the memory of Wang Li in the mind of the Lord of Redemption quickly emerged, but this memory seemed to belong to him in the first place, and there was no abrupt feeling at all, and the events of Wang Li's life in the past twenty years were vivid and clear, parallel to the memory of Hu of Redemption in his memory.

The Lord of Redemption had a strange look in his eyes: "What the hell is going on, who am I?" ”

Invisibly, the Lord of Redemption has been affected by Wang Li's memory, and this influence is the most terrifying, perhaps he will sink and never be able to transcend.

Soon in the morning, there was a violent knock on the door, which woke up the Lord of Redemption, who had been thinking about the time in the middle of the night, with a difference on his face, and then immediately recalled: "Today seems to be the day to pay the rent, this month's salary has not been paid, I want to talk to the landlord, a few days of grace." ”

Thinking of this, the Lord of Redemption immediately walked up and opened the door, a middle-aged aunt in her thirties was already standing outside the door, looking at him with a displeased face, and yelled in a piercing voice: "Wang Li, you haven't paid the rent this month according to the truth, don't you want to live here, just say if you don't want to live, I can arrange for others to come in." ”

Looking at the charter wife with a meaty face, the Lord of Redemption or Wang Li had an ugly face, but in this big city, he had nothing, he could only barely eat, if there was no place to live, he would really be no different from a beggar, he looked at the charter wife and smiled: "Sister Chen, I haven't paid my salary this month, as long as I pay my salary, I will make it up to you immediately, you see I have lived with you for more than a year, and I have never owed room money, how about Sister Chen's grace period." ”

The charter lady looked at Wang Li with displeasure in her eyes, and then said sharply: "If you don't have money, I'll tell you, I'm in very short supply here, relying on the subway, the transportation is convenient, it's still a single apartment, there is a kitchen, there is a toilet, and it's not too much to charge you a thousand yuan." (To be continued.) )

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