The taste of first-class people, everyone has tried it.

They are outside the ghost wall, waiting for the impermanence, more like waiting for life and death.

As long as the ghost hits the wall, the black impermanence is there.

This may only be the time of a cup of tea, but it is like thousands of years.

The cold wind cuts people's faces, the cold freezes and breaks people's hearts, and the most painful thing is the little sister.

The ghost hit the wall and slowly dispersed, and the eyes revealed a ruin, and everyone's hearts were raised to their throats.

How I wish that the black impermanence would come out from behind the dissipating ghost wall, as chic as in the past, and look handsome and unparalleled.

When the black fog clears, all hope is empty.

The ghost hit the wall and disappeared, and the black impermanence did not come back.

"It can't be, it's impossible. ”

The lazy drunkard, who is usually calm, can't believe that the ending is like this, he suddenly rushes into the ruins and finds the reincarnation door in the ruins.

The reincarnation door was held in the palm of his hand, dim, like the most ordinary teacup.

It is this small teacup-like object that holds the fate of all living beings in the afterlife.

No wonder using a pile of ruins as a trick to obstruct the ruins, placing a broken teacup in the ruins, is the best cover.

"What about him?"

The little sister was asking, obviously her voice was very soft, but it stirred in everyone's hearts.

Looking back at the little sister, there were no tears in her eyes, like a shell that had been hollowed out of her soul, and she walked towards the lazy drunkard step by step.

"Give me the door of reincarnation. ”

Xiaomei's voice was empty, just like she was at this time.

Entering the gate of reincarnation is to break through the threshold of life and death, and you must concentrate and calm your mind without distractions.

The little sister's grief is accumulated in her chest, if she gives her the reincarnation door now, and lets him pursue the whereabouts of the black impermanence, it is just one more life.

The lazy drunkard's grief at this time was also like a knife, he never believed that the black impermanence that dominated the world would die one day.

However, the ghost hit the wall and disappeared, and the black impermanence did not come back, and he could only accept it, which was true.

"Give it to me. ”

The little sister approached step by step, like walking at the end of life and death, maybe she only knew at this moment that the real grief and pain could not cry tears.

"Offended. ”

After saying sorry, the lazy drunkard rose from the ground, grabbed the place, and fled outside the gate of Fengdu City.

He was as fast as lightning, rolling up a blizzard, and ice chips were splashing everywhere, like a little sister's broken heart.

The reincarnation gate that was not born for 10,000 years was snatched out of the underworld by him.

The little sister was grief-stricken, as if her soul was out of her body, and the sword charm did not chase her, they knew that no matter whether the lazy drunkard was from the underworld or not, he took the reincarnation door just to save the world.

"Meng Po, Romance. The little sister muttered, her eyes were empty, and she asked Xiang Dao Charm Wind: "Is there still Meng Po and Wei Qing who killed the black impermanence?"

Her voice was still soft, as light as a silver needle falling to the ground.

Such a soft voice, but it makes people frightened and chilled to the heart.

"I'm going to kill them. ”

The little sister walked out, she seemed to have forgotten, if she could find Meng Po and Wei Qing, why did the black impermanence go to the reincarnation gate?

Walking on the Difu Road, the little sister's back was sad, like a wandering ghost.

Great compassion and sorrow are blocked in the heart and cannot be released, and the little sister has lost her mind.

In a hurry, the sword immediately said to the charm wind: "You entangle your sister, don't let her go out of the underworld, I'll go to the king of Hades." ”

Mei Feng nodded, and two swishing cold winds jumped up, one entangled Yan Xiaomei, and the other chased to Senluo Palace.

When the lazy drunkard rushed out of Fengdu City, on Huangquan Road, the new underground government Bai Jun was luring ghosts into the city.

When she saw the lazy drunkard's hurried expression, she immediately jumped over to stop her, and the two of them almost collided together.

This is the first time that Picking Moon has seen a lazy drunkard's face with sadness.

"Senior brother?" is a long-lost title, unchanged and familiar.

When I saw the moon, I felt a little emotional, and when I met in the demon world, it was like yesterday.

"Senior brother, why are the stars in chaos in the sky, and why is the world suffering from such a catastrophe?" ”

Seeing the ghosts crowded, there were constantly latecomers stepping on Huangquan Road, and the lazy drunkards felt even more pathetic.

If the world is destroyed, perhaps the underworld will be the last place of refuge.

This trick is very dangerous, but it has to be used, because after a defeat, there are still living beings in the world.

"Senior Sister Lao, go to the world to capture all the souls, no matter how crowded they are, you must take them into Fengdu City. ”

He said it solemnly, but the demand was absurd.

How can those who have not reached the end of their longevity take their souls?

"Senior brother, if you make it clear, is there a great calamity in heaven and earth?"

While they were talking, a violent storm rolled up in the direction of the Meng Nu Mansion.

The lazy drunkard sighed bitterly in his heart, Hei Wuchang died, and the little sister was so heartbroken that she couldn't find Meng Nu to be angry, so she smashed her mansion.

That's fine, at least it can be seen that the little sister is recovering her mind.

"How many lives can be saved depends on the kindness of my senior sister. ”

Taking advantage of the moon to look at the direction of the Mengnu Mansion, the lazy drunkard walked away.

Rushed out of Huangquan Road, stepped on Yangguan Road, and saw the sky and the earth cracking in front of me.

The world is full of fires, floods in all directions, winds sweep the heavens and the earth, and sand and stones are rampant all over the field.

The stars in the sky were in chaos, the sun and the moon were shining at the same time, and it was impossible to tell whether it was day or night.

Wild beasts and birds are scurrying around, as if thousands of demons have descended into the world and are engulfing the world.

Homes are destroyed, people have nowhere to hide, they gather together and shiver, and when their lives come to an end, they are all equally pitiful, rich or poor.

In order to dominate the world, how many lives are needed to accompany the burial?

The lazy drunkard hates, he hates the palms of the barren mountains and seas, why don't he fight harder?

Ten thousand years ago, the Heavenly Spirit should have been killed.

He clutched the reincarnation gate tightly, stepped into the depths of the fire, and immersed his life's energy, he entered the reincarnation gate.

Knives were cut alive in all directions, as if they had been torn to pieces.

The wind raged all around, suffocating like a drowning man.

There is simply no one who can bear this kind of pain, and it is more powerful than the grinding plate and oil pot in front of the Sen Luo Palace.

The lazy drunkard deeply understands that this is the most critical moment, and if his mind is shaken slightly, he will be swallowed by reincarnation and die in an unknown place.

He let the pain add to his body, did not resist, and had only one thought in his heart, to return to the barren mountains and seas of thousands of years ago.

If you go back to 10,000,000 years ago, you will have to endure the suffering of the world for 10,000,000 years.

It's a taste of peeling the skin and removing the bones, and it can take your life alive.

As long as you are strong enough and your mind is not extinguished, your life will not be taken away.

The lazy drunkard saw the light.

Step out, it is the night of barren mountains and seas, the stars are bright, and the beautiful moon is in the sky.

The gods are wrong, they should not control the fate of people, let alone arrange the stars.

From the moment the four divine beasts were selected to serve as the lords of the stars, they were destined to burn the heavens and the earth today.

After the heavenly spirit was drunk, he let loose the shape of the skeleton, standing on the cliff in the wind, and embracing the stars with open arms.

He was laughing wildly, unprepared for a sudden palm of his hand that knocked him off a cliff.

Seeing the scene from 10,000 years ago and reproducing it in front of him, the lazy drunkard immediately rushed over and poured the aura of his whole body into his palms.

When the heavenly spirit fell into the air, he would make up for it with two more palms, shattering his heart and lungs and shattering his head.

As long as he is killed, everything will return to peace, and the black impermanence after 10,000 years can also be resurrected.