Chapter 387: Three Days of Dreams, a Lifetime Sinking.

"Heihuang, I'll kill you!" This is actually Chen Shi's grief and anger, and he can still hear the sound of the sword, as if there is a cold sword intent that breaks through everything and slashes on his back, it is really painful!

"Brother, see you in the next life!"

"Heihuang, are you sure you want to be the enemy of all races!"

"I'm sorry, thank you......"

……

There were too many unfamiliar voices in his ears, which made Hei Huang's thoughts confused, until the third master's voice full of guilt sounded, and he was sobbing, as if his soul was trembling, "Don't hate me, don't hate me......"

"What the hell is going on?!" For some reason, Hei Huang felt a sense of despair that he had never felt before, and he trembled and wanted to turn back, he wanted to see what was there.

"Don't look back! it's all fake, it's all auditory hallucinations, it's all that guy's tricks to distract you!" Mandala screamed, but her voice was full of fear of the unknown, because she also heard those voices, one of which was actually herself...... "Run, go back to the Heavenly Spirit Continent, this king will help you deal with that big bug, and then never see you again!"

The big hand without a pattern is getting faster and faster, and the breath of time that has extinguished everything is close at hand!

And Hei Huang had already seen the demon body at the end of the end, and at the moment when he was about to leave the Great Dao, a haunting voice sounded, "Brother Hei Huang, I'm ...... Can't wait for you. "That's Nian Sutong's voice, and it's also Chasu's voice.

Finally, he couldn't hold back any longer, and when he looked back, he saw a picture of slowly falling in a pool of blood, being swallowed up by endless darkness, like a tea element, which should be the appearance of the little guy when he grew up, and slowly closed his eyes with a smile that made his liver and intestines break.

"Little boy!" Hei Huang collapsed, losing his mind in an instant, as if he couldn't see the big hand without lines, and his slightly terrifying body would shatter and turn to ashes.

In despair, the mandala watched as the big hands grabbed it.

At this critical moment, the power awakens, the golden veins emerge, the scorching sun totem rises on the back, the double pupils are barbed crescents, the holy and violent breath are intertwined, as the scorching sun, the eyes are the bright moon, and the sun and the moon are faintly descending!

The sun and the moon are in flame, and the law is coming.

After many years, Hei Huang unconsciously summoned the Dharma Appearance again!

It's just that in front of that big hand without lines, he is still weak, and even the silicon dust of the innate realm cultivation is also powerless over there, not to mention that it is just a black brilliance in the mortal realm......

But the big hand without a pattern paused, perhaps it was the first time in the world, the indifferent and vicissitudes of life voice actually had emotional fluctuations, not ethereal, and the shock that could not be concealed, "Swallowing the sun and refining the moon?

Death woke Hei Huang up from his short-term madness, and at the moment when the supreme existence lost his mind, he triggered the terrifying explosive power of the three turns of the scorching sun, grabbed the mandala and jumped reflexively, more than ten times faster than before, and rushed out of the leading avenue!

"It's messy, it's going to be messy!"

"Swallowing the sun and refining the moon...... The whimsical assumption of this god back then really succeeded in this?"

"Not only that, but there are other things in this son's body......" The Supreme Being muttered to himself, sounding a little impatient, he felt a hint of familiarity on the black ring, but he couldn't remember it for a long time, "It's terrible, once released, the consequences are unimaginable!"

"I hope this son is a creature on the other side of the Cangchen Ancient Road, otherwise the Heavenly Spirit Continent will really be completely chaotic. ”

"If you haven't found this son before the Great Return and erased it......" The pair of indifferent eyes reappeared in the darkness, glancing behind, the vast universe was separated by an equally infinite galaxy and abyss, and an ancient path wrapped in chaos could be faintly seen.

At the other end of the ancient road, dense runes flashed at the end of the Milky Way galaxy, which was actually a huge and boundless array, which actually sealed the entire galaxy, extracting and isolating all the mysteries.

His gaze traveled through time and space, as if above everything else, and when he fell at this end of the ancient path, the blue planet roared, as if it was about to explode, emitting mysterious ripples that swept the heavens and stars, and at the same time, an endless chaotic aura spread out, so that it was impossible to spy on it again.

"The heavens have changed! If the gods forcibly reverse the facts, they will inevitably be involved in the cause and effect......" The ethereal voice echoed faintly, and suddenly the void was torn apart by an indescribable terrible force, and a rift appeared that devoured everything, like a black hole, engulfing the endless stars, followed by a black shadow that almost burst the universe in this area, and even crushed a galaxy, swallowing the pair of indifferent eyes!

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The northern region of the Tianling Continent, the Qingling West Continent.

In the mansion of the divine beast in the Yuan Shengshen Sect, the vicious dog with closed eyes trembled suddenly, and the center of his eyebrows rippled, and in a flash of light, the true body of the mandala burst out, and fell to the ground fiercely, like a spasm constantly rolling, and it took a while to wake up from the nightmare, and after looking around, he almost cried with joy, "It's back! We're back!"

Then, Hei Huang also opened his eyes, and there was a feeling of suffocation that he was almost drowning, and he gasped for half a column of incense before he got used to it, as if he hadn't been able to come back to his senses for a long time.

The demon body was still weak and unable to move, but it had obviously improved a lot, and it was barely able to speak.

"Actually...... It's really back. ”

"We really survived......" Mandala felt the aftermath of the catastrophe, and reacted in an instant, staring at Heihuang's left arm, which still had the power of chaotic time that had not yet dissipated, translucent like a tentacle with terrifying power whipping the void, and said with a long sigh: "Sure enough, ......"

Hei Huang was speechless, trying to recall that he had a complicated mood, at the beginning, in order to comprehend the mystery of the mandala refining puppet, it was ironic that this trip was as dangerous as if he would live another life, but he had long forgotten the real purpose, and he had indulged in that chaotic time and space, so that now he seemed to have lost his soul, and he didn't know how to face it, "Mandala, is that chaotic time and space and everything that happened on the leading avenue really a dream?"

As soon as his mind moved, the dead qi surged up, and the immortal corpse skill and necromancy were clearly stored in his memory, and he could still feel the heartache of Wang Han Qingxiang when he died, the roar of Si Chen's anger echoed in his mind, and the voice on the leading avenue made him even more confused, and he sobbed sadly, "Old basilisk, I'm so fucking uncomfortable." ”

In this experience of the Arabian Night, perhaps the only thing that can be called rewarding is to understand the grudges of the previous life, and to know the reason why the soul can be reborn, just like a reincarnation, untying these heart knots, but giving birth to more falling objects, and it is difficult to clear the dust of the heart.

And the most ridiculous thing is that the suffering experience of more than ten years in the chaotic time and space has only passed for three days on this Heavenly Spirit Continent......

Dream for three days, and sink for a lifetime.