The five-inch villain fought with the candle yin in the air, the sun and moon shone in his eyes, and the soul light fluttered in his gestures, and he didn't know how many rounds had passed in the blink of an eye.

Fang Shili's eyes were low, and all his mind was focused on the soul, not daring to be careless. This is the condensation and confrontation of soul power, which is ten times more dangerous than the battle of spiritual power and spiritual weapons. If the soul is damaged by the slightest mistake, it may never be able to make up for it.

Compared with Fang Shili's prudence, the red-robed man ignored it and let the candle yin do it himself. He even had time to look at the blue-red ball of light in the air, but he wasn't in a hurry to take it down.

Fang Shili's heart became more and more urgent, and the soul frantically slaughtered, but he returned again and again in vain, adding new wounds to himself.

"Well, I gave you a chance. ”

The red-robed man sighed lightly: "Daoyan, it shouldn't be like this. ”

Candle Yin's body suddenly changed dramatically, it was bright above its head, but it was pitch black under its feet.

This blend of brightness and darkness actually makes this candle yin show an inexplicable chaotic color.

Fang Shili suddenly felt that his soul was about to be assimilated by this chaos, and he was unconsciously attracted by the endless suction on this candle yin's body!

His eyes were slightly dark, and there was a decisive look in his eyes, and suddenly his soul burned, the Taiyin sun shone, and countless soul lights cleansed, canceling out this huge suction.

The red-robed man was moved: "Do you even want to stop me at the cost of burning the path in the future?" Do you know that the five-inch soul is rare in the world, and if you lose an inch of it, your talent will be lost!"

Fang Shili turned a deaf ear and didn't answer him, all his mind bloomed on this burning soul, and the endless soul power was released, to suppress this candle yin!

The red-robed man's face finally became solemn, and he glanced at Fang Shili deeply.

Fang Shili remained unmoved, although what he was doing now seemed to others to be extremely crazy, but his gaze was still clear and firm.

In the endless dim underworld, the young man's soul is constantly dissipating, but his will is getting sharper and sharper!

This is the firmness of the Dao heart!

"Enough!"

The red-robed man said lightly.

The candle yin dissipated instantly, and his figure walked straight under the bridge, floating like a fairy. When he approached the end of the bridge, a black and white door appeared in front of him!

The door emerged from the void, swaying and twisting like a lamp. The red-robed man walked through the door and disappeared.

Fang Shili's soul stopped dissipating, and finally stayed at a length of three inches and six minutes.

There was an extreme emptiness from the depths of the soul, and Fang Shili knew that this was the sequelae of soul damage. But fortunately, he was shocked away, he let out a long breath, looked at this door, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled: "Why is there such a door in the Nine Springs, and where does this door lead?"

He stood on the bridge and reached out to take down the abyss.

This blue-red light cluster fell into his hand and turned into a piece of blue-red warm jade. When the light of this jade is gone, it looks unremarkable, not much different from the beautiful jade in the world. But Fang Shili could feel that this piece of jade was hidden and unrevealed, and there was some kind of mysterious power hidden in it.

Fang Shili looked back at the boundless Spring of the Long Night, held the Burning Abyss in his hand, no longer waited, and walked into the door at the end of the bridge.

As soon as he entered the door, there was a feeling of extreme dizziness, and the sky was spinning, and he came to his senses after half a sound.

Fang Shili looked up and found that he had returned to the stone gate of the Forgotten Life Sect. He couldn't help but be stunned, the exit of the door on this reincarnation road turned out to be this Forgotten Mountain Gate!

It's late autumn at the moment, the autumn nights are long, and the wind is bleak. A full moon hung in the sky, obscured from time to time by remnant clouds.

The red-robed man disappeared nowhere, the moonlight was cold and bleak, shining on the mottled stone gate, and there was a desolation around him.

Fang Shili suddenly shivered unconsciously, the night was a little strangely quiet, giving people a strong sense of unreality.

Fang Shili's divine sense poured into his eyes, and he suddenly found that this Forgotten Life Sect was shrouded in a layer of gray curtain, thinking that this was what the disciples thought, the formation laid by the Forgotten Life Sect Master to block the way out. In the past, he was still wondering why a small sect that didn't even have a disciple of the Foundation Building Realm could have a sect master who could lay out the formation. It must be known that the minimum requirement for contact formation is also to be the Grand Monk of the Purple Mansion.

Now, the irrationality of all this has finally been unraveled.

He suddenly remembered something, and immediately rushed to the Forgotten Terrace.

"Senior Sister Shen!

There was an anxious look in Fang Shili's eyes, he was anxious to know their situation.

But in a hurry, he found that he was just standing still!

"Don't waste your efforts, the general trend is the trend, how can you contend with it?"

A figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and Fang Shili fixed his eyes on it, it was the red-robed man.

Fang Shili sneered: "What is the general trend? Are you the general trend?"

Boundless momentum surged from this man's body, and Fang Shili's robes were blown to the sound of hunting. Fang Shili even felt a little difficult to breathe, as if an invisible big hand was holding him, trying to force him to comply.

The red-robed man said calmly, "You're right. I am the trend of the times! What my heart desires is the trend of the times!"

"Now, lift the curtain for me. ”

The red-robed man looked up at the sky, his eyes were full of vicissitudes, and he also yearned: "It's time to uncover the illusion of these 90,000 years, and it is time to return this world to a frank and unruly world." ”

Fang Shili looked at him and shook his head slowly: "If I want to do this, I won't give up my life to stop you on the road of reincarnation." ”

The red-robed man laughed, "You're afraid that those rice buckets behind you will take away the Burning Abyss, so now it's in your hands, right?"

Fang Shili said quietly: "I didn't take it, and those people won't be able to cross the Spring of the Long Night." ”

The red-robed man smiled slightly, and suddenly stretched out his finger and slashed from Fang Shili's arm, and immediately blood was dripping, and his flesh and blood were cut open by the invisible qi blade, a long wound.

Suddenly, a piece of blue-red jade slipped from his flesh and was dragged into the air by him.

It turned out that Fang Shili had actually hidden this burning abyss in his flesh and blood.

Fang Shili's face changed suddenly: "You ......"

"Do you think you can hide it from me?"

The red-robed man chuckled, but his next move was even more puzzling.

He actually threw the burning abyss in his hand back into Fang Shili's arms, as if he was discarding an insignificant plaything!

"Do you really think I'm going to care about it, and all my hopes are pinned on a small rock?"

He stretched out his hand and scratched in the air.

In Fang Shili's eyes, above this boundless array, there was a formation pattern that was being moved!

The red-robed man's face turned sharply pale, but there was still an indescribable smile on the corner of his mouth.

While he was shaking the formation, he turned his head to the other party Shili and smiled: "Do you know who I am?"

Fang Shili's pupils suddenly constricted, and he suddenly thought of the candle yin that controlled yin and yang, and said in a lost voice: "You...... You're also a Taoist!"

The red-robed man laughed, his voice resounded throughout the sky, and an invincible terrifying aura spread on his body: "That's right, I am the eighteenth Dao Eye between heaven and earth, Xiao Yingsuo!"

His clothes and hair are fluttering, and there is a thousand feet of Lingyun Qi emanating, as if he wants to shake the heavens and the earth!

Fang Shili saw that this heaven-casting array had broken through a small hole at this moment!

The formation around the hole distorted instantly, and the gray curtain suddenly dissolved rapidly with this insignificant little hole, spreading rapidly like flames and snow, but in a moment, this huge and extremely large gray curtain dissipated as much as a percent, and its speed was getting faster and faster than before.

There was a gloom in Fang Shili's eyes.

The formation of this heaven and earth is about to dissipate, what will happen?

A faint sigh echoed in the air.

The red-robed man laughed on his back, and there was relief and strong war intent in his laughter!

Soon, the gray curtain in the sky dissipated, and the full moon and remnant clouds in the sky disappeared like a picture scroll that had been erased. In their place were the dense but dim purple stars in the sky, which were now like lamps and candles being extinguished, losing their luster one by one, and the sky became more and more dull and darker.

There was a crack in the ground that spread sharply, and in the blink of an eye, it expanded to more than 100 zhang, and it was still expanding rapidly. Fang Shili looked down, the ground suddenly turned snow-white, and the pitch-black crack next to it was like an endless abyss, as if it would swallow people at just one glance!

"This is the Forgotten Terrace!"

Fang Shili was suddenly shocked in his heart, the Forgotten Life Platform was already the size of a hundred miles, and it was already a behemoth. However, compared to now, it is not worth mentioning, but a gap is about to span thousands of miles, and it is hard to imagine what this Forgotten Life Platform has become now.

"That's it...... It's a reincarnation!"

There was excitement and ecstasy in the eyes of the red-robed man: "Qing'er, in the past, he Xiao Yingsu couldn't save you, but today, I can!

The sun was shining in his left eye, the moon was hanging high in his right eye, and the majestic divine light rose from his body, as if turning into a mighty cave god.

With a clear drink, the endless and vast Sun True Fire and Taiyin True Fire evolved from the void and drilled into the huge Forgotten Terrace for thousands of miles, to refine it!

Heaven and earth brighten up in an instant, half of the moon and half of the sun!

The sun and the true fire of Taiyin will turn into mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and then turn into monstrous beasts and divine beasts, and even derive a world, among which there are Buddhas chanting and immortals shaking bows!

Fang Shili was frightened, tossing and turning the dust of the heavens, and the intersection of yin and yang was impermanent. To what extent has this person's Sun True Sutra and Taiyin True Sutra been cultivated?

With the invasion of the power of the sun and the power of the Taiyin, many roars and wails suddenly came from the cracks.

The eleven white-robed people floated out of the cracks, their faces full of unwillingness and anger.

The man with the black mole roared, "If someone hadn't taken my treasure, how could I have sunk into the spring and couldn't extricate myself!"

"If you dare to undermine the creation of many first-class forces such as me, we will not let you go!"

A woman said: "Shameless thief, dare to take off my treasure clothes." When my deity finds you, I will definitely break you into pieces!"

But their bodies couldn't even support a breath under the scorching heat of this yin and yang flame, and they dissipated into clouds of smoke in the blink of an eye.

In Mingyou Mountain, in the Dongqing Valley, a man with a black mole sat cross-legged, and there were more than ten old men sitting around, and the mysterious aura on his body flowed one by one, protecting the man in the middle in a closed circle. Suddenly, the man suddenly opened his eyes, and the aura around his body instantly withered. His eyes were full of unwillingness: "I remember you......"

In the Zhao family of Jiuling, in a Qionglun green opinion, a beautiful woman snorted and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the old woman next to her hurriedly helped her up: "Xuan'er, what's wrong with you?" The woman's face was frightened: "This person ...... Who is it?"

Red Mixed Cave, Tibetan Cloud Sect...... Something similar has happened in many of the top forces.

Few people know that there are more than ten arrogant sons of the Daozi saint level who have been annihilated at a certain moment. The soul is damaged, which means that they can no longer be respected by their peers in the Yuanying realm.

......

At this moment, in the stagnant sky, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared out of thin air, slowly approaching downward.

Fang Shili's mind was turbulent, this was actually a giant palm!

This palm is extremely huge, as if the entire boundless and vast platform is not as big as a fingerprint, and at this moment it is firmly shooting in the direction of the platform.

A mournful cry rang out from afar.

"Meet the enemy!"

An old man in a white robe flew up from the ground and met the giant palm in the sky.

"Elder Bai!"

Fang Shili recognized him.

Elder Bai hurriedly met this giant palm, he didn't use any magic powers, he didn't sacrifice a magic weapon, he just hit this boundless giant palm with his body.

Small as dust, but unwavering.

His body was barely visible against the backdrop of this giant palm. The moment he touched this giant palm, Elder Bai seemed to disappear and was shocked to ashes, leaving only a murmur.

"Six...... Dao ......"

A roar rang out in the distance.

"Which deflated calf dares to offend my sect!" it was the voice of the bearded man, who was still rebellious and rushed into the sky.

Then countless disciples rose to the sky, no spells, no flying swords, only mortal bodies.

The grasshopper shakes the tree, and it is never tired.

Fang Shili saw the disciples of the second and third layers of the condensation vein, they clearly couldn't take off, but they burned the spiritual light on their bodies and forcibly followed the steps of their fellow disciples!

He saw the fat man of the Refining Hall, his fat body trembled, and his body seemed to become thin as he rose rapidly.

He saw Elder Qiu of the Sword Holding Hall, dressed in red clothes fluttering, with a resolute face, and rushed to the sky.

He saw it...... Shen Qingmu, she couldn't see him.

There was confusion and desolation on her face, and as her body in the air was about to be turned into powder by the giant palm, there was finally a glimmer of clarity in her eyes.

"I see, that's it. ”

Tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, turning into two points of crystal light, and at the end of her life, a smile was left on the corner of her mouth.

Her body shattered inch by inch under the giant palm, dissipating into the ink-stained night sky.

"No!" Fang Shili's eyes were split, he wanted to rush to the sky, he wanted to shake the giant palm, he wanted to save that person.

No matter how bad he is, he should be one of those thousands.

But he seems to be outside of all the pictures, he can only watch these people go to death one after another, he is just an outsider.

But he could clearly feel the coercion of this giant palm, although everything was like a dream, but Fang Shili knew that this giant palm fell...... He's going to die!

This is the nightmare, and you can kill him in your dreams.

Fang Shili suddenly felt a little ridiculous, the place where he had lived for two years was finally uncovered by a slap.

Forgotten Sect ...... What is it?

"It's just a piece of ruin. ”

Suddenly, a middle-aged man came from the darkness of nothingness, he was dressed in a dark purple robe, his face was majestic, but at the moment he was deeply tired. He didn't care about the eighteen elders, nor the three thousand disciples, he just quietly looked at the scene in the distance, like a spectator.

The red-robed man who was wholeheartedly refining the Forgotten Platform suddenly raised his head: "Who are you?"

He looked at the middle-aged man carefully, and suddenly remembered something, and said in a voice like electricity in his mind: "You are the sect master of the Six Realms Reincarnation Sect!"

For the first time, the situation was out of his control.

The middle-aged man looked at the red-robed man with appreciation in his eyes: "If you can really take my sect's reincarnation disk, what if I give it to you?"

The red-robed man calmed down, but he couldn't believe it: "In the past, the Six Dao Reincarnation Sects were destroyed by the True Immortals, and the people of the Manchu Sect resisted to the death, and in the end, their souls were all gone. After the death of the sect master of the Six Dao Reincarnation Sect, his Dao Palace fell out of the Purple Mansion, wrapping the Zhenzong Supreme Treasure Reincarnation Disk, and the Great Array of Protecting the Sect repaired and operated independently, forming the current Forgetful Life Sect. ”

"But ......"

He paused: "I originally thought that for various reasons, the reincarnation disk and the great array of the Sect Protector made the disciples and elders of the Six Realms of Reincarnation Sect in the past lose their innate aura after their souls were scattered, and it was already unexpected for their obsession to turn into living beings......"

He stared at the middle-aged man and said word by word: "But I never thought that after 90,000 years, the sect master of the Six Realms Reincarnation Sect in the past would still have a wisp of remnant soul left!"

The middle-aged man smiled dumbly: "Aren't you the same? You are not even the deity, the one who is sealed by you is the real will, right?"

The red-robed man smiled calmly: "That's true, I'm just a demon. However, he is not worthy of the name Xiao Yingsuo, so this name belongs to me now. ”

He smiled and smiled, but there was a depression in his tone.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "It will take some time for this residual will to fall, and in the meantime, if you are not strong, you can leave." ”

The red-robed man shook his head with a smile: "Even if I can't get the reincarnation disk, I will definitely be reincarnated today." ”

The middle-aged man was dumbfounded, and no longer looked at him, but set his eyes on Fang Shili.

"Are you the last disciple of my Forgetful Life Sect?"

Fang Shili's eyes lowered: "What the hell is going on here?"

The middle-aged man looked at him: "You should have guessed some, right?"

Fang Shili was silent.

"I am the sect master of this Forgotten Life Sect, Bo Xi. What you see now is nothing more than the scene of 90,000 years ago, which is their destiny and their liberation. ”

His tone seemed to be mixed with countless emotions, but they all returned to dust, and after the erosion of endless years, now only indifference remained.

"Ninety thousand years ago, the Forgetful Life Sect, no, it should be the Six Realms Reincarnation Sect, and it was one of the top sects in Changzhou. Because it has the Six Reincarnation Sutras, one of the Six Ancient Sutras, the Zhenshi Supreme Treasure Reincarnation Disk, and the disciples of the three thousand talented demons......"

He looked up at the sky, as if through this boundless giant palm, through this starry sky, and his deep eyes revealed memories and loneliness.

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