Chapter 145: The Power of Thunder and Fire!
Ten years have passed, and the black-robed old man and the white-robed young man have not reappeared, and even around him, there is no fog, so that no immortal souls around Liluo have reappeared, it seems that this space is preventing Liluo from having a deeper understanding of this space.
"My fusion must be completely my own," Liluo muttered.
"What the hell is it. Liluo closed his eyes, ten years of thinking, he did not get an answer, at this moment, in a daze, he gradually immersed in his own memories, looking at his own memories, the pictures in those memories made him have a strange feeling. After all, he is here, he has experienced more than 100 reincarnations, and he has experienced the passage of many years.
The white-robed old man represented decay and death, but there was an obsession with life in his numb eyes. The black-robed young man is the new life and killing, "There are thousands of avenues, and there are different ways to return, as long as you understand his origin, then the power of thunder and fire can be completed."
The scene in the ring space passed quickly, and he saw some familiar places, where there were small houses in the lake, and Baichuan, and Gengyu
His memories continued to flow, from living in the lake to Sunset Mountain, and from Sunset Mountain, back to Fang's house.
The scenes of the Fang family were something he would never forget, Fang Yuan, Fang Ling, the little fat man and Liu Er.
"These are my past. "I remembered it, and I felt sad in my heart, but there were no tears in my soul, and if there were tears, they would be shed at this moment.
"In my life, the most precious thing no longer exists, and what I want to protect has been lost," Liluo whispered softly.
"Everything in the past can no longer be changed, he is buried in my memory, in my years, in the palm of my hand, I will never forget this, it is the positive side of my life!"
The eyes open and close at dusk, and their interiors are dim, but they are profound, as if they contain the sun and the moon.
"Positive and negative, positive represents the past, negative represents constant change, if my past is my positive, then the negative of my life is the future!"
"With the front as a mirror, the mirror that reflects the future is a long wheel of time!" Liluo was silent for a moment, his eyes fell on the vast world in the distance, and vaguely, there was a trance in front of his eyes.
In this trance, he seemed to see himself, bound by chains in the abyss of the earth, in this black pool, there were several black dragons spitting black mist towards him, his eyes were numb, looking at the people in the sky, where, there were several people with terrible breaths, with jealousy and indifferent eyes, looking coldly at the men in the black pool
The picture changed again, he saw a self with a scar on his face, he laughed wildly, went straight to the sky, tore the sky with both hands, and pointed to the sky as if he was insulting something
The picture does not end, and it changes again, making it difficult to know whether all this is his own trance hallucination or real.
He saw himself again, with white hair, a white robe, a lonely eye, a sad look, and the blood stained on his clothes, and he looked at the blood in his hands, murderous, like a killing containing tens of billions of souls.
He stood in the darkness, alone in the endless world of dead bodies, and let out a roar that made the world crumble to pieces before his eyes.
In that roar, there was an indescribable sadness and earth-shattering anger.
Liluo sat there cross-legged, his eyes shattered at this moment, and suddenly collapsed, turning into a wisp of gray mist and dispersing, and his world was shattered and dissipated at once.
As if his eyes could not bear everything he saw in that strange state, the moment he was shattered, Liluo raised his head, his eyes were empty, and the world in front of him was black, boundless darkness.
In the darkness, he saw, saw two lights, thunder born from the void, splitting the sky, just like from the ancient to the present, turning into a great force in the void to generate the flame of burning the sky, when burning the heaven and earth, there was a sound of thunder, and the Buddha went from the present to the ancient
Reflecting each other, they form a world and form a perfection that belongs to separation.
At this moment, he saw and saw that the whole sky began to crumble
He saw it
"The world in my eyes is invisible to others," Liluo muttered, saying such a sentence.
When he was an old man in a white robe, the ancient city where he lived emitted a faint light, this light was not strong, but it had a domineering meaning, faintly, from the earth below the ancient city, and that land was an ancient bridge!
The ancient bridge has been shattered, originally his two ends were like crossing the ancient and modern, forming his perfection, but now, his body is still decaying, and the two ends have been shattered, but at this moment he is sending out a flood of desolation and the falling chest, that there is no jade pendant, sending out a wonderful association.
Almost as soon as Liluo stood up, the ancient bridge turned into a yellow light, a beam of light, and merged into Liluo's left hand.
It was a kind of breath, when he disappeared into the palm of Liluo's hand, Liluo didn't notice it, but he was real, and Liluo's jade pendant also became dim again at this moment, no longer changing in the slightest.
"This is my fusion, I call it," he muttered, the corners of his mouth curled.
"The power of thunder and fire!"
"Splitting the illusion from the ancient thunder and generating the future Burning Sky Flame This is not only the fusion of the five elements, but also contains the meaning of the ancient and the modern, maybe one day, when my cultivation can understand the meaning of the ancient and the modern, I can understand the origin of the ancient and the modern!" What is the world that the empty eyes see at this moment, except for his accident, others don't know.
He stood there and took a deep breath, he had stayed here for countless years, he still had a lot to do, but in ten years, maybe everything in the outside world would be different.
He was silent for a moment, raised his steps, walked forward, walked all the way, there are no more immortal souls on the earth, it is a pity to be separated, if he breaks the mirror and reunites, maybe he can understand the meaning of life and death here, when he transcends life and death, and can feel the power of life and death, when he can understand the origin of the power of life and death, then he will be able to increase the possibility of becoming an immortal in the future.
Although it is a pity, but the ring can not be cultivated, with his current cultivation, at most, it is a trick, with the help of the perception of this place, so that Liluo can understand his origin, and at this moment, Liluo's cultivation method is completely different from the cultivation system in today's world
As Liluo expected, the Dao base in his body became more and more stable, and faintly, it actually emitted a faint light, although it was still a low-grade Dao base, but the spiritual power in Liluo's body was more refined.
As he walked, walked, and on the way, he saw the undead reappear on the earth, and the sound of the trumpet sounded at this moment.
In the distant defense line, there was an old man in a white robe, and behind him, there was a young man in a black robe, their expressions were numb, like a pilgrimage, walking towards the highest mountain in this land, here, for them, they are the beginning and the end of reincarnation
When Liluo came to the mountain peak, stepping on the rugged land, lines of familiar handwriting, these handwriting represent his reincarnation, represent his persistence, and represent the beginning and end of his reincarnation
Stepping on the top of the mountain, he walked towards the top of the mountain step by step, until he reached the top of the mountain, and when he walked to the side of the black and white two, he looked up to the sky.
"Qi Soul Son, life and death are a reincarnation, if you want the dead to live, someone must die, is this your intention?" Liluo shook his head, thinking of the cute little girl in Sunset Mountain.
Airplanes!
As the sound of falling fell, the earth roared, and the gray canopy suddenly surged, and there was a terrifying thunder roar.
"Qi Soul Son, according to your rules, I have woken up, and now I want to get out of here!" Liluo spoke softly, and the moment his voice fell, the sound of thunder became even more powerful, like the sky roaring again, the black-robed old man not far away, the numbness in his expression was no longer there, and turned into wisdom.
And the white-robed young man opposite him, his eyes were full of killing intent and madness, and he roared to the sky, resonating with the sky and the thunder, and with the resonance of the sound echoing in this heaven and earth, countless people, trembling one by one, knelt down.
And those powerful immortal souls also showed horror and worshiped this mountain peak.
The black and white responded to Liluo's words in this way, and Liluo's expression was calm.
"The left hand represents the thunder, which comes from ancient times, lighting up the darkness of the world, like the flame of the burning sky in the right hand, which shines on the past from the future, like these palms, blooming with the power of thunder and fire that belongs to me!"
After saying this, Liluo's right hand was raised, and suddenly, from the left hand, the moment his hands touched, his hands erupted into strange fluctuations, and Liluo's body trembled violently, his face was bruised, his long hair was windless, his clothes fluttered rapidly, in his eyes, a phantom of thunder and fire appeared, a violent force, erupted here!
In front of him, the heaven and earth here were distorted, and a thunderbolt appeared in front of him, and from the thunder, a figure slowly emerged, he had long black hair, his expression was sad, he looked up at the sky, and the moment he appeared, there was an astonishing change in the ring space.
The gray of the sky swirled layer by layer like a weapon, and the white of the earth, now rendered, became a crack of thunder, vibrating strongly.
"This is the return of two elements to one, the power of thunder and fire, sooner or later, one day, the power of my five elements will gradually be perfected" Liluo's body turned into a flame, burning his pale hair, and walked towards the black-haired man, and the black-haired man, his eyes also flashed gray, and went straight to Liluo.
Thunder and flames, ancient and modern at this moment, formed a huge whirlpool outside the body of Liluo, the faster the whirlpool moved, and finally the figure of Liluo was also sucked in, and the whirlpool disappeared at the same time, in this heaven and earth, on the top of this mountain, on this vast land, there was only a huge whirlpool