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With the complete death of the Yin Spirit, the Yin Saint Realm is constantly collapsing and annihilating, and the vast outside land appears in front of Yue Fan's field of vision, a hundred thousand miles into the desolation and dead silence, but in the farthest distance, you can still sense that a terrifying aura is dormant, and one after another eyes penetrate time, cross the space, and watch here cautiously.

The cracks on Shenxiu's body are still increasing, and the breath is still increasing, he looked into the distance, his eyes were full of nostalgia, and he muttered:

"The secret of the forbidden art, as it is, can make people ascend to the top of the ages, but there is a shortage of heaven and earth, and it cannot be allowed in the world, and it cannot exist in the world forever"

"My life, seven years old into the Buddhist sect, all the way triumphant singing, the fairy road to the strong, never defeated, but the Zen battle was defeated to Huineng, and the real Buddhist inheritance has no chance, the heart is full of demons, into the realm of the Yin Sage, thousands of years have passed in a hurry. ”

At this moment, Shenxiu's words shook the heavens and spread throughout the heavens and the earth, making all the strong people fearful.

The appearance of a generation of Buddhist masters 10,000 years ago at this time shocked many people, especially the abnormal state at this moment, which made all the strong people frightened.

"The immortal road is a battle for power, it was originally a defeat of the heavens, even if it was the Buddha sect I cultivated before, but now my cultivation has reached the extreme point of life, but what's the use of this, hehehehe"

Shenxiu is proud of the ages, cultivated the forbidden art, reborn the flesh and blood, and cultivated to kill the terrifying Yin Lu, which is really a masterpiece of the world, at this moment, he is almost invincible in the world, but as he said, it is difficult to exist for a long time.

"Bang!"

A terrifying bloody hole erupted in his chest, and a stream of bright red essence blood gushed out, piercing the blood-colored world that was constantly annihilating.

The god showed off the dust like a fairy, silent for a long time, the majestic body was silent, like a mountain, and after a long time slowly stretched out a hand, put away the splattered essence blood, and the blood light slowly flowed between the palms and fingers, full of dreamlike colors, it seemed a little bleak red blood, but it was full of incomparable power.

"A drop of essence blood can contain a heaven and earth, or it can destroy a heaven and earth, but what is the use of this"

The countless powerhouses in the farthest distance who were staring at this place, hearing his words, all felt a little creepy, a drop of essence blood can destroy a world, looking at Shenxiu's state at the moment, if he launched a madness, wouldn't he tear down most of the world!"

But at this moment, Shenxiu's figure was full of loneliness, and the golden light reflected on his body, showing a long shadow mark, and the twilight of the hero made people just feel desolate.

At this time, Shenxiu makes people feel a sense of reality, just like hundreds of millions of ordinary ordinary Hongchen beings, at the last moment of their lives, they recall their lives, not suppressing their emotions, as if returning to the basics.

"Senpai!"

Yue Fan couldn't help but take a step forward and shouted, Shenxiu's muttering made him feel blocked in his heart.

But Shenxiu stretched out his hand and stopped Yue Fan from moving forward.

"Does anyone want to fight me?" he looked at the endless void in the distance, pierced through time, crossed space, and looked at the powerhouses lurking in the distance with a terrifying aura on their bodies.

The flat words, the calm tone, were neither sonorous nor passionate, but they made the hearts of all the powers who watched this place rise coldly.

"Huineng, are you still there!" his gaze pierced through the ages.

For a long time, there was no response.

"Nobody? I've reached the top of my life, and I can't try my hand if I want to."

It is easy to understand the mood of Shenxiu at this moment, he was full of talent ten thousand years ago, but he did not have the inheritance of the real Buddhism, the immortal road can be described as a failure, and he left regrets, but after ten thousand years, his supernatural powers have been completed, and he has reached the top of the mountain, but no one has fought with him, and there is a strong cultivation, what is the use?

But his words, but made those who were watching this place from afar even more terrifying, Shenxiu wanted to find an opponent, but it was impossible, no one would come to die, although Shenxiu was unlikely to kill them after defeat, but no one came, in the world where Shenxiu stood, it was difficult for him to find an opponent.

Cultivated to such a realm, asked all over the world, but no one answered, even his old enemy Hui Neng did not respond ten thousand years ago, this was originally the glory of the eternals, but Shenxiu's heart was full of loneliness, and his last wish could not be achieved.

There is not even a single scene to witness to this moment, which has to be said to be a kind of sadness.

Most of the life of a cultivator is a lonely cultivation, just for the ethereal immortal road, the immortal path is lonely, there is no prominent power in the red dust, there is no plain and warm life, only non-stop fighting, cultivation, and cultivation

But correspondingly, the cultivator's almost infinite lifespan compared to mortals, his magical powers that penetrate the heavens and the earth, and his strange and wonderful experiences have made countless people flock to him.

"Past, present, future, through the past and the present!"

At this moment, Shenxiu suddenly shouted these words.

Suddenly, the surrounding environment changed greatly, and all eyes were on the powerful aura of this place, because in a trance, they seemed to have returned to ten thousand years ago, and there were many shadows around them, standing one tall and majestic figure after another.

Yue Fan was also cold, and the powerful aura coming from him around him made him feel suffocated.

At this moment, Shenxiu's strength made him a little unimaginable, but he knew that this was a great supernatural power unimaginable to Buddhism, so Shenxiu used it.

The surrounding environment has changed greatly, but Yue Fan, who is here, can't really see it, and he can't understand it, one after another mysterious runes are all over the void, and everything around him is very blurry, as if it is a battlefield.

At this moment, several majestic figures surrounded by Shenxiu shot towards Shenxiu!

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

At this moment, the earth-shattering battle intent shattered into a void, as if it was real and illusory, as if an earth-shattering war was taking place in the years before the ages.

"Boom!"

After a while, Shenxiu's body shook violently, and all the ethereal scenes around him disappeared, and the surrounding scenes returned to reality.

What had all the eyes on here happened, and a clear and eye-catching palm print appeared on Shenxiu's chest.

"The heroes of the eons did not disappoint me"

His voice was calm, and he didn't care about the terrifying injuries on his body at all, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a war immortal at this moment, and his eyes burst out with fiery battle intent.

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