Li Shuishan was unwilling, got up and walked out of the illusion, and at this time, the old man stood in the distance and said to him: "You see what you want to see, and I have also completed my mission." ”

"I will accompany you in the battle of the Heavenly Dao, and in the future, you will be me, and I will no longer be me. ”

The figure of the old man disappeared and merged into Li Shuishan's figure.

"The long river of time, can you let me understand, what is a dream?" He raised his hand and slapped it into the distance, and a huge river appeared in the sky, and the moment the long river appeared, Li Shuishan grabbed one of the gourds and shook it gently.

These seven gourds have an extraordinary origin, and Li Shuishan did not know until now that this is a spiritual treasure that grows on the mountains and seas, and the name is the colorful mountain and sea gourd.

A gourd can hold a lot of things, and it can also lose something from it.

Li Shuishan took out the body of the paper man, the breath of the whole body condensed in the middle finger, and pointed at the paper man with the broken head, a blood rain fell from the sky, and the illusory river in the distance gradually solidified, and after a while, the body of the paper man who stopped also drifted away.

"Not enough, not enough. ”

His hair was scattered, and he seemed to be a little crazy when he touched the gourd gently, "Dye'er, I will fish you out in the river of time, no matter how long." ”

Li Shuishan's eyes were blood-red, and there were monks who guarded the mortal dust rushing from afar, and when he saw a man with a shawl looking back, they were trembling in the air, not daring to step further.

"The man who started the mountain. ”

Li Shuishan slapped the soul-attracting bell on his waist and said loudly: "I need blood, draw the soul blood of the wicked from your Yellow Spring and give it to me." ”

At this time, the man sitting in the air showed his hollow eyes and said hoarsely, "Give me a reason." ”

Li Shuishan said: "Isn't the soul attraction bell in my hand something you've always wanted? I know that you have broken through the shackles, and there is only one thing left, as long as you give me enough soul blood, I will give it to you." ”

The man sitting in the air said coldly, "Not enough. I want your blood. ”

Li Shuishan laughed, "If you want it, you can give it to you, after this transaction, I want you to make a move for the human race, and this time I want to completely cut off the barbarian soul of the barbarian." ”

The man sneered: "You are not suitable to negotiate terms with me, I originally existed for mortal mortals, and I have been with human beings for so many years, it is impossible for me to forget the responsibility I bear." Back then, I smelted my own spiritual weapon, just to create a peerless immortal weapon, and now it is close at hand, if I succeed, I have the right to compete with the Heavenly Dao for the soul of all things, and what belongs to me will always be mine. I am the Heavenly Dao on another level. ”

Li Shuishan laughed and said: "Wishful thinking, the heaven of the cultivation world should not be underestimated, do you know where you will be defeated? You look at your spiritual weapon, it is still like a mortal heavenly dao immortal weapon, it cannot completely get rid of the shackles, and the heavenly dao of the cultivation world has escaped into the invisible, although I have not had much contact with it, but I can understand that the destruction of this ten thousand worlds depends to a large extent on its consciousness has surpassed all monks, and when he re-inaugurates reincarnation, everything will disappear with it." ”

The man said hoarsely: "You don't understand, my way is not your way." When I integrated into the Dao, I already knew what my end would be, and it didn't matter whether I was dead or alive in the end. The important thing is that I can accomplish what I have in mind, even if it is

If you die, you will also die on the earth and mountains of the human race. This is also my home. Two of my eyes are buried in my hometown. Someone asked me to cut off the root of mortal dust as soon as possible, I can't do this, after all, mortal dust is my root, if I get out of here, then I can't be at ease for the rest of my life. My eyes can also see home and see my own memories. Inside is my eternal love, my warmth. ”

"Whoever tries to take it from all this, I will kill him. ”

His cold words echoed between heaven and earth, and many monks saw this illusory scene, the men had hollow eyes, and they showed a murderous intent at them, and they knelt on the ground and prayed.

"Take the soul blood you want. ”

He raised his finger to the sky a little, and a blood-colored stream of water turned into something that existed in reality, and landed in front of Li Shuishan, who pointed at the river of time that was about to disappear, "Melt." ”

This blood-red river merged into it, and the river of time in front of him began to reverse, and Li Shuishan saw a soul revealed, as if a pair of big hands were constantly fluctuating.

Li Shuishan nodded to the center of his eyebrows, and said, "Open your eyes." ”

That eye suddenly opened, shining at the river, and disappeared in an instant.

Then, he remembered the mountain of dead men on his body, and after shooting it, he said softly: "General, look at your mountain of dead men, I will refine him into a treasure of mine." ”

The mountain of the dead let out a wail in his hands, and as Li Shuishan held the river of time in his hand and introduced it into the mountain of the dead, the miserable cries on it became louder, they were cursing in pain, some were regretting the wrong things they had done, and some were looking for the path they liked. But these are just souls that have not died, and the mistakes they have made can never be erased.

At this time, Li Shuishan looked at the blood-red river of time introduced by the Dead Man's Mountain, grabbed it lightly, swallowed it into his mouth, and the qi and blood in his whole body boiled.

In the yellow spring, the man shouted, "Give it to me." ”

Li Shuishan lightly grabbed the soul-attracting bell on his chest, looked at the scratches on its body, and said lightly: "Thank you for accompanying me for so long, the days have passed, I am no longer your master, but the responsibility you carry is incomparably huge, I hope you can bloom your own brilliance." ”

Li Shuishan threw it into the yellow spring, and there was a splash, and the man said: "In the future, do your best." I am waiting for this day. ”

Li Shuishan bowed down and stepped away from the mortal dust.

As he went, there must have been many monks following closely, and he glanced behind him and said, "You continue to guard the mortal dust, and tell me in time if you have anything." ”

The Heavenly Dao consciousness in the Heavenly Dao Immortal Weapon has been blurred, and Li Shuishan's Rain Consciousness has occupied most of the position, but he can't let it die, because he is still useful when the human race is in great calamity.

Li Shuishan tore open the crack, walked out in one step, and when he waited for it to appear again, he saw thousands of miles of ruins in the air.

This was once the most powerful place of fairy rain in the human world, and it was also a sacred place that countless monks yearn for, but now it has been reduced to ruins.

He walked through the ruined palaces, and there was a trace of sadness in his heart, he did not know what kind of force had killed all the monks here and turned this place into ruins.

Behind every palace, there is a wellhead, and there seems to be something hidden here, but when Li Shuishan looked down, there was nothing, he flew hundreds of miles, and saw

A tree, withered and old.

This tree is very similar to the ancestral tree.

When he gently pressed his palm on the annual ring of the old ancestral tree, a hundred-meter circle bloomed and surrounded Li Shuishan's side, and it turned into a dream.

There are thousands of trees here, huge trees can not see the top of the trees, their bodies are waving in the misty mist, looking at the approaching clan, they retreat frantically, but one by one the branches and leaves are falling, and there is a human clan sitting on it, they are calmly watching all this, this is the spirit tree clan.

The dream that Li Shuishan saw was one of them. When he turned his head and flew into the distance, there were huge stone figures kneeling on the ground, their swords stuck in their chests, their expressions twisted, as if they were very hideous when they died.

This was the huge figure he saw standing on the ancestral tree.

"Why do they exist here, is everything I have experienced just a reflection and refraction of the ruins of the mountains and seas?"

At this time, a sound of vicissitudes and weakness came from the sky, and Li Shuishan flew to the west and saw an old face.

This is also a consciousness, but it is already weakened, and it seems that it only has its last breath left.

"I've been waiting for your arrival, I'm the last Heavenly Consciousness Being. ”

Li Shuishan stood in the air and asked hoarsely, "Fengtian?" Could it be the consciousness that brought me here when there was a ghost in the mountain?"

The old face coughed, "That's right, it seems that I waited for you." Your arrival is my last sustenance, and after I have said what I have to say, I will return to the ruins of all generations of immortals with the extinction. ”

Li Shuishan's face was calm, and he couldn't see the slightest change.

"Many people are wondering why the strongest land of the Terrans suddenly perished, and what the hell is going on?"

"I was the last living consciousness, and everything I saw was a miserable picture. I can only tell you that it will come again, and when it comes again, the Terrans will be the catastrophe of the Great Tribulation, you will see that everything will be drained of life, you will see everything come to naught, you will see the soul of the Terran be lost, and our earnest will be reincarnated in nothingness. ”

"Maybe you've reached such an aura, but such a day is near, very close, very close, and if I were to say that tomorrow will come, it is also possible. But I said that in a year, it is possible in a hundred years. The longer the delay, the disadvantage we become. Although we are fighting to the death, but in the face of the Heavenly Dao, you can also have the strength to fight. ”

"The backbone of our human race can't bend down, when the ten thousand worlds were shattered one by one, that consciousness swallowed a lot, and when he turned into substance, I saw that my consciousness began to condense, and it was already crazy. It's really crazy, frantically fighting for life, merging into its own body, turning all living things into a streamer of light into its unformed eyes. ”

"The shattering of totemic hopes, the irrigation of blood, the migration of the sun and the moon, you may not know much, all this is a conspiracy, and this conspiracy has now become a conspiracy. The person chasing the sun and the moon has fallen, the person who founded the "Half Immortal Law" has not yet been born, and the person who opened the chaos has escaped into reincarnation..... Our time is running out, and you will carry the last Terran hope. ”

"You're going to have to fight for it. ”