Chapter 30: The Reincarnation of History

Soon, the gray-haired man turned into the last wisp of gray qi and completely integrated into Zero's body, and Zero seemed to just glance at Di Jun before closing the space and disappearing. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although Di Jun didn't know why Zero didn't do anything to him, he didn't wait for him to think, because the gray-haired man's ashes disappeared, he took over the sovereignty of his body again, and the white light flashed in front of him, and then he returned to Erxian Mountain!

Familiar figures fight hard in the Sea of Skulls, even if they are defeated, they are still resolute!

"Mu Yi, you have become stronger. The red light flashed in Di Jun's hand, and a soul needle was already pinched at his fingertips, but just as he was about to shoot Di Jun, he remembered something.

He once returned to this place with the help of a dream of Huangliang, and reminded the Blood Bodhisattva, but he didn't know if that crossing would really affect the present? To be on the safe side, Di Jun took out two soul needles, one shot at the Blood Bodhisattva's current location, and one shot at the place where she dodged in her memory.

Swish!

The blood needle is as thin as a cow's hair, and it is invisible to the naked eye in a flash!

However, at the moment when Di Jun made a move, the Blood Bodhisattva seemed to hear something, and suddenly used an ethereal step!

There was no doubt that the first blood needle missed, but when the blood bodhisattva's figure just appeared, the second blood needle just sank into her eyebrows!

Huang Liang's dream is really a strange thing, and it can really go back to the past! Di Jun glanced at where "that self" should be, but he didn't see anything, and his divine sense couldn't feel it, but he knew that "himself" was there.

But now is not the time to stop, Di Jun turned into a red light, and he still has to retrieve the soul needle and take it to the heavenly realm to reshape the body of the Blood Bodhisattva!

"No !!"

On the other side, Nangong Wuxuan, who was fighting hard, glanced at the moment when the Blood Bodhisattva died, and roared hoarsely. Di Jun felt funny in his heart, he didn't know anything before, and he was really stupid to think that the Blood Bodhisattva was dead.

And Sheng Xuan also waved a sword light and drew it fiercely! Then an ice wall was quickly built to cut off the line of sight without confusion, and the candle dragon was old and knew how to cooperate. I only heard a loud bang, and although the ice wall was cracked, it still stood still.

Emperor Jun was innocent, because he had experienced the catastrophe of the gray-haired man, he had not come back to his senses, but he had forgotten this crucial scene, Sheng Xuan had smashed the ice wall at a critical moment to prevent himself from saving the blood Bodhisattva. Fortunately, the ice wall of the candle dragon is quite reliable, otherwise it would be too late to regret it!

However, Di Jun had already thought about every detail that he could remember about this battle, and as for the Holy Xuan to stop himself, he had already come up with a way! In this way, Di Jun was the only condensation present, so naturally he would not let history really reappear! The power of Xuanwu quietly strengthened the ice wall, as the highest cultivation in the field, who could break Di Jun's ice wall?! Not to mention a single Saint Xuan, even if everyone present combined, it was impossible!

"Go back to the snow with me, you and I will stay together!"

Di Jun's heart has not been so excited for a long time, and it is no wonder that he will be together with the person he loves soon, how can he not be excited?

Ethereal walking in the world is extremely fast, but unlike the dodge of the Blood Bodhisattva, Di Jun has a goal, so the skeleton soldiers along the way have become a stumbling block, and Di Jun has to pause in the middle to change the route, so that Di Jun watched the skeleton soldiers split the blood Bodhisattva's body, although he was sad in his heart, but he could bear it.

As long as you take the soul needle from your skull, you can reshape your body!

It's so close, as long as it's one step, you can be with her forever!

Rumble!

However, something happened to Di Jun's surprise! A powerful and extremely restrained force actually smashed the ice wall blessed by the power of Xuanwu! And after shattering the ice wall, the sword light was still powerful, and quickly swept towards Di Jun!

This power is above Danxiao, and if you touch it, you will die! But the Blood Bodhisattva is right in front of you, what should I do? Fight? Impossible! If I die, the Blood Bodhisattva will definitely not survive! I don't know what secret method Sheng Xuan used, and he actually hit such a powerful blow in an instant!

In desperation, he had to temporarily avoid the edge, but it was this retreat that made Di Jun regret it! Shengxuan's ability was far beyond imagination, and he could force himself back and at the same time take away the soul needle with the help of sword light!

How is this possible?!Sheng Xuan obviously only has the strength of Xianxiao! Di Jun instantly opened his eyes and looked at Sheng Xuan incredulously, but Sheng Xuan smiled back, it was obvious that everything Di Jun did could not hide from his eyes!

Dare to rob me of a woman! Look for death! A wave of anger arose, and without the gray-haired man, the anger rising in Di Jun's heart was purely his own killing intent, and he would no longer fall into madness as before.

Ning Xiao's cultivation was about to erupt suddenly! However, a melodious flute sounded, and Di Jun's cultivation could not be displayed with the sound of the flute! This is simply too strange! Of course, Mo Lao is playing the flute, but Mo Lao, who is at the peak of the Eight Heavens, how can he suppress Ning Xiao's cultivation?!

At the same time, the sound of grievances sounded, but it did not unlock the restriction lock of Di Jun's cultivation!

Di Jun didn't have time to think about it so much, at this time he was already crazy, for the sake of the Blood Bodhisattva, he could even kill himself, let alone others?! The cultivation that he was about to explode was suppressed with the sound of the flute of Mo Yao, no matter how bizarre it was, Mo Yao was the biggest suspect! With a flip of his wrist, a blood lotus flower was held in the palm of his hand, and the injection of power instantly activated this terrifying secret weapon!

Thousands of blood needles shoot out, there is no doubt about it, don't ask whether you are dead or alive!

With the death of Don't ask, Di Jun's cultivation is still suppressed in the Nine Heavens, why is this?! Di Jun couldn't figure it out anyway, but whether he figured it out or not, the wheel of history continued to rotate without stopping, nothing changed, everything was as in memory......

Don't ask if you die, how can the little madman face thousands of troops alone? The skeletons bit her young body, and this strong little girl bit her lip without saying a word, and she was biting blood.

"Why the hell...... Who is suppressing my cultivation...... Could it be the way of heaven?!" Emperor Jun looked at everything in front of him in a daze, could it be that all this is the will of heaven? When no one can stop him, let heaven stop it?

Could it be Saint Xuan?! Di Jun remembered the Saint Xuan who had broken the Xuanwu Ice! However, he could still use the strength of Ning Xiao before, and he could still only see the Immortal Xiao of the Saint Xuan, and now that his cultivation was suppressed, it was impossible for him to see anything.

Is it the Holy Xuan who is doing it, or is it the Heavenly Dao? Emperor Jun does not know...... He looked at Sheng Xuan suspiciously, the other party seemed to feel Di Jun's gaze, and also looked over, he had a smile in his eyes, as if he was laughing at himself.

Could it really be him? But why did he do this? What was the use of the Blood Bodhisattva's mortal soul to him? Di Jun couldn't figure it out, the Holy Xuan was too mysterious, and it was a mystery from the moment he appeared, could it be that he was sent by the Heavenly Dao?

The answer is unknown, at this time, Emperor Jun, who only has the cultivation of the Nine Heavens, can do? There is nothing he can do...... It seems that he is not strong enough, only stronger can he know everything and do whatever he wants!

"Alas...... The Extreme Emperor Saint Xuan is not confused, what are the three of you going to destroy this world before you give up?"

A wooden kite flew slowly, and two people sat on it. One is Heluo Xianfei, the sect leader of the Heavenly Machine Sect, and the other is a pillow of Menghua of the current generation!

Familiar conversation, Tian Yangsheng handsomely tore open the canopy, I thought it was amazing at first, but now I know that Tian Yangsheng is the Sword Venerable Emperor Jun is not surprised.

And the golden giant Luo Zhenren on the other side of the world, must have been arranged by Tianyang, he walked a lot of circles this time, and it took more than 20 years to understand such an inconsequential thing, which is really ridiculous!

"Thief God, how long are you going to trick me?" Di Jun closed his eyes and looked up to the sky, and sighed in his heart, maybe this is fighting with the sky, if it goes well, it won't be called a rebellion against God, right? He has secretly made up his mind to return to the heavenly realm, and this time he will not reach the peak! Vow not to come again! Never be a pawn fooled by the way of heaven again!

The secret method of the five ghosts moving, a shot of black fog sent everyone to the heavenly realm, including Di Jun. It doesn't matter how all this happened, Dijun is still fiddling with the walking dead, he has already experienced it once......

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