Chapter Ninety-Three: Like a Man Drinking Water, He Knows Himself

Violet flowers, covered with the peak of despair.

Black epiphyllum blooms above the eyes of the North Sea.

Mist shrouded the abandoned Demon Mind Residence.

One by one

One by one

It seems that they are all forgotten, time will forget a person, will be indifferent to a thing, but the memory engraved into the bones will not.

Violet flowers, gradually blooming all over the peak of despair.

In the midst of the black epiphany, the sleeping little princess gradually woke up.

The demon thought was in the middle, and the mirage was constantly swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, and the breath that seemed to be a dragon gradually emerged from its body.

The third child has become the leader of the black money gang, and his power is even more weird, completely hidden under the ground, waiting for Xu Cheng

The Ten Thousand Demon Sect has been reduced to the most inferior existence among the major sects, and the death of a sect leader-level figure is enough to transform a sect from extreme prosperity to extreme decline.

The top of the Ten Thousand Demon Gate has become the most stringent situation in this sect.

At this moment, two years have passed, and an invisible tide of spiritual energy has formed here, whistling and whistling away, which is extremely amazing.

Among the Ten Thousand Demon Gate.

Several factions were on the edge of this aura tide, talking and accumulating hatred, waiting for the right time to fly away, but none of them offered to open the seal.

The Ten Thousand Immortals Sect Master was still lightly cold, and his face was as cold as ten thousand years of frost.

"That man was suppressed by you?"

The Confucian sect leader asked in a low voice, carrying a long sword behind him, and his shape was extremely ancient, and it seemed that the realm was a little more profound.

The Ten Thousand Immortal Sect Master was silent, but said: "Sect Master of Confucianism, when is it now, don't forget, Xu Cheng was forced by me to become like that back then, so his subordinates are still the people of the Thousand Illusions Sect, and if I don't kill them, it is enough to give this world a face." ”

The Sword Demon Sect Master next to him laughed in a low voice and said, "Sure enough, it is the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect Master, who understands the way of ruthless extermination、、。 ”

"Don't dare, how can you be the enemy, the Sword Demon Sect Master, wantonly rampant?"

The Ten Thousand Immortals Sect Master replied in a low voice, even if he said such flattering words, it seemed to be sarcastic.

The rest of the sect masters are looking at this aura tide, their eyes are deep, they can not only see this tide, but also can see the scenery in the depths of this tide, the countless thunder and lightning surrounding, countless electric dragons dancing wildly, but one of the black epiphany, but it is slowly condensing, they dare not imagine who survived in this epiphany, but no matter who it is, they don't want him to come out.

The Sword Immortal Sect Master said in a low voice, "Let's talk about this matter." ”

The leader of Confucianism said: "Naturally, it is good to seal this, otherwise, hum, when the time comes, the great demon will be a disaster to the world, who will be responsible for heaven and earth, and who will be responsible for all beings in the world?"

The Confucian leader is a piece of righteousness.

The rest of the people naturally nodded yes, and then left separately, and then countless disciples were densely scattered around here, and began to form Dao Dao seals, and even some ancient seals were also densely spread here, if they wanted to come out, it was almost difficult to ascend to the sky

Deep in the Thunder Pool.

The battle of the demon thought in the silence has reached the deepest part, maybe this is just for Xu Cheng, the black epiphany displayed outside is just a precursor to the demon thought to be devoured by the silence.

Xu Cheng's figure is illusory and ethereal, and the Tao is black and epiphany, constantly surrounding his body.

The young man also had no body, and his soul was fluctuating at the moment, and he continued to chase and kill Xu Cheng with the eternal thunder and lightning, forcing Xu Cheng to the edge of this seal, looking at Xu Cheng and saying, "What do you say you are drawing?"

Xu Cheng said: "If you want me to die, I am naturally unwilling, just resist, where is there anything else?"

The young man whispered: "So what about now? Your body protection demon thoughts are all gone, and you are devoured by me, what else can you exist, the demon thoughts are not extinguished, but your soul is gone, what is the use?"

Xu Cheng's figure was erratic, and the three souls and seven spirits were almost dispersed, but he still said: "Maybe this is not to get rid of." ”

The young man said: "Demon thoughts are the most weird thoughts in the world, almost derived from the ancient heavenly demon arts, and then I don't know what breath I am contaminated, even my breath of silence can be restrained, why do you want to give up?"

Xu Cheng said: "Do you know that some things are always after getting them, and then you know that they are not as good as the world thinks." ”

"No way?"

The young man whispered, his eyes suddenly becoming wary.

Xu Cheng nodded and said: "The shadow of the Absolute Dao is in this magic thought trick, this magic idea trick he created, how can you make me believe that this magic idea trick doesn't have a little bit of his breath." ”

The young man said, "Why don't you become the second one who has no way?"

Xu Cheng said in a low voice: "I just know that heaven and earth, unique, every one is like this, if you want me to become a peerless way, then where should I go?"

The young man said, "My name is Leng Scale!"

Xu Cheng said: "My name is Xu Cheng. ”

Xu Cheng knew the purpose of this young man's speech at the moment, because there had never been a person in this world who could be worthy of this person to say his name, but after Xu Cheng said such a thing, he came to such a qualification again, of course, he only had such a qualification.

The young man also said this for a second purpose, that is, to let a dying man know who had killed him.

The young man smiled, and the power of Dao Silence had already transferred to the surroundings of Xu Cheng, revealing at this moment, Xu Cheng was already irreversible, and the black epiphany had not yet reached the time to open, and it was about to wither.

Xu Cheng smiled and said, "Thank you." ”

At the same time, the power of Dao Dao Thunder also sensed the breath of this cold scale, and rose from the chains, just like a goddess scattering flowers, but where this flower falls, it can destroy the city and destroy the earth.

Silence to the bone.

Xu Cheng slowly disappeared.

At this moment, a breath suddenly appeared.

Leng Scales looked at it and suddenly smiled, there was no fear of anyone at the moment, only an indomitable breath, although thunder and lightning continued to fall from the sky at this moment, and the water of the thunder pool had already poured down, but Leng Scales could already adapt, and even in the silence, he had already brought a little bit of lightning eradication power, so if it went on, after Leng Scales came out, it would be even more terrifying.

Cold scale cultivation is average, but being able to become a great cultivator in the realm of Silence does not rely on qualifications, let alone the accumulation of spirit stones, and his chances are much worse than those of the same kind, he relies on continuous adaptability.

The upper realm will only be more terrifying and even cruel than such a place, I don't know what the fairy realm is like in the legend? The world that people fantasize, as long as there are people, will never appear, people's hearts are vicious, and the monks have melted this viciousness into their bones.

The higher the cultivator, the more the malevolence will deepen, and this is especially true in the monk world.

At this moment, Xu Cheng is already dying, a little soul power, if it is completely dispersed, then there will never be such a person as Xu Cheng in this world, the soul power is the origin of a person, and the body cannot be reshaped, but once the soul disappears, then it is really ashes, and he said to the sky: "I fly over, I exist." "There are no chances, the soul is gone, the traces are erased, where is there a trace of existence, is it in the legend? The legend is just a description of the lamentation of the world after the death of the loser.

Xu Cheng was a little cranky.

But moments later, he realized that he was not dead.

A mysterious aura rippled out of Xu Cheng's body.

A faint shadow rose out from the most original place of Xu Cheng's soul, and the last thought of no way smiled at this moment: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being the person I value, and he can not forget to force me out under such circumstances, but after being forced out, what can he do? It's just a death, and I am one, your little thought is enough for me to incarnate ten thousand thoughts." ”

Xu Cheng smiled and said: "It's like entering a grit in your eyes, although you won't die, you will also be uncomfortable, and you always want to pop him out." ”

"You say I'm like gravel." ”

Xu Cheng said: "You yourself are grit, immortal gravel. ”

Absolutely Wudao smiled.

Xu Cheng is body slowly disappeared, and the last bit of soul power was also dispersed and turned into ashes, I am afraid that there will be no such person as Xu Cheng in this world from today onwards, a touch of light red, but it is fleeting.

There is no way to look at it, in his memory, through the ages, in any era, there is no such person who has run out of oil and can still live.

Absolute Wudao looked at this cold scale and said: "How many years, people like you, I don't know how many people I have killed, I don't know if you can exist here?"

The idea of no Tao has turned into the appearance of a scholar, an elegant Tao, but the domineering has not diminished at all, and in the faint words, there is wanton and publicity.

The thunder and lightning around the cold scales, the thunder and lightning around this area were rendered purple.

There is no way, as soon as the thought moves, thousands of epiphanys bloom, I don't know how many times more gorgeous than Xu Cheng used it.

Although almost half of Leng Scale's soul power was locked in this thunderbolt chain, the thoughts and soul power that overflowed slightly at this moment were enough to kill anyone, including Absolute Dao, of course.

But if you don't move at this moment, you have already made yourself invincible.

The fingers of the Absolute Dao are moving, the Confucian breath of the Taoist and the Buddhist's breath, wantonly, and then among the Daoist epiphany, there is one more Absolute Dao, each of which is the same, Leng Liang suddenly smiled: "I didn't expect that there is no Dao, and I am afraid of death." ”

There is no way to be afraid, but his thoughts will be afraid, I am absolutely undao, but I am not absolutely undao.