"Boom!!"

An explosive white light swept through the entire Juyong Pass, rapidly spreading to Yandu, which was the result of Ying Zheng and the others suppressing it.

"No, it's too strong! There is an immortal law in it, we can't stop it!" Ying Zheng frowned.

"If this spiritual power spreads, I'm afraid it will destroy half of China!" Zhuge Liang also broke out in a cold sweat.

At this point, no matter how smart he is, it's useless. In the face of this kind of absolute power, any wisdom and strategy formation is empty talk, and can only be ruthlessly torn apart.

"Fellow Daoists, we will open the spatial rift, if you don't want to enter, leave quickly!"

Suddenly, several true immortals in the Immortal Que spoke. Then, relying on the magic weapon of creation to Wang Bugui, they each played an immortal spell and easily shattered the space of this realm.

"Click!

A large area of space collapsed, engulfing Wang Bugui and the burial immortal platform together, and the terrifying white light of spiritual power was also engulfed. None of the monks around him left.

They all want to know what the ending of the king's non-return is, this kind of terrifying killing and robbery, even Ying Zheng knows that he can't resist, has exceeded the difficulty of his imperial robbery!

"Boom!!"

In this gloomy world, there is no life, and that spiritual power spreads unscrupulously. Ying Zheng cast a spell to protect all the monks, and let the spiritual power sweep away.

"Whew!"

I don't know how long it took for the blinding white light to slowly dissipate.

"Hmm!"

"It hurts!"

"It's... How do I feel that the world is still white?"

...

Everyone slowly opened their eyes, and the white halo still lingered, and it took a long time to recover.

"What?!"

"This!!"

When they recovered, they found that the dark world around them had been destroyed beyond recognition. When I first entered this place, I glanced at it in a hurry, and it looked like the outside world.

It's just that everything is gray and dark, and most of them are dilapidated. Now it is covered by white light, and it is even more destroyed to the point that only gravel powder remains.

They looked around at a glance, whether it was the place covered by the divine thoughts or the extreme distance that could be seen in their eyes!

"If it is placed in the outside world, maybe with Yandu as the center, more than a dozen cities will be destroyed. Zhuge Liang said slowly.

"That's right, only if it is razed to the ground, none of the living beings will survive. Ying Zheng frowned.

"Where's the big brother?"

Zhao Changge searched everywhere, but for a while, he didn't see Wang Bugui's figure.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, in the shattered earth, a blood-stained hand protruded from the ground. Immediately after a turmoil on the ground, Wang Bugui broke through the ground, gritted his teeth and looked straight ahead.

"Zheng!"

The Burial Immortal Sword had not disappeared yet, and it was suspended on the Burial Immortal Terrace on its own. His sword eyebrows tightened, and he tried to use the Qiankun Reverse to restore his spiritual power, but he really didn't have any spiritual power.

Fang Cai's punch had already exhausted everything, and Wang Bugui knew very well that this was the strongest blow he could use at the moment, and it had surpassed all previous limits.

This brand-new Emperor Fist, a new Dao Fa Perception, will develop all the hidden treasures in his body again. At that moment, the fighting spirit in his heart was so strong that even in the face of the real Human Emperor, he was confident that he would fight equally.

But such a punch failed to block the sword. His right arm had been shattered, his body bones were almost broken, and the reason why he could still stand was only supported by the only remaining spiritual power.

If the last of his spiritual power was exhausted, he would not be able to stand at all. The whole body was shaky, and his vision had blurred to the point that he couldn't see clearly from three meters away.

"Ugh!"

Wang Bugui's consciousness gradually weakened, and he tried his last spiritual power to expand the supersensory state, forcibly dispelling the blurred vision, and staring at the Burial Immortal Sword.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the Burial Immortal Sword bloomed with brilliant blood light, and it actually sent out another sword qi to kill him.

"Whew!"

The blood-colored sword qi invaded rapidly, and Wang Bugui gritted his teeth and wanted to raise his hand to block, but found that he didn't have so much strength!

"No return!"

Yun Jinghong shouted, if it weren't for Leng Shuangrong and Zhao Yun and others to suppress him, maybe he really rushed to Wang Bugui's side.

"Red dust is like a dream!"

Wang Bugui only said these four words, and then mobilized all the spiritual power in his body, and finally made a desperate bet.

I saw a faint red aura appear around him, this aura did not give people a strong feeling, and even some special emotions were triggered.

Immediately after that, a number of scents of other colors appeared, each representing an emotion.

Warmth, harmony, family, friends, brothers, lovers, touching, sadness, sorrow, hatred, anger, happiness...

A feeling appeared in the hearts of the people in the field, after they clearly stepped into the path of cultivation, they gradually forgot the lust of some mortals, and now they were actually expressed again.

But these auras only flowed around, and they couldn't stop the terrifying sword aura at all.

"Poof!"

A pillar of blood splashed, and Wang Bugui was slashed by the sword qi, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and then fell to his knees weakly.

"Uh..."

His eyes gradually became blank, slowly scanning the familiar people around him, and his tired eyes struggled a few times before they closed without a fight.

"Master, senior, brother... Sisters... Thousand, thousand..."

The world of the king's non-return fell into darkness, and even the strength to speak disappeared. The whole person was weak and slowly fell to the right, and the warm blood slowly soaked into the earth, and finally he only felt that his body was gradually cold.

At the time of his death, he still held the pendant in his hand, and his heart was still worried about the Yiren he could not speak.

"No Return !!"

Yun Jinghong called out to his precious apprentice with tears, but Wang Bugui did not answer him, and just lay on the ground peacefully and motionless.

"Big brother!!"

"Ah!!h

"Little friend!!"

Zhao Changge and the others were heartbroken, their fists were already clenched with blood, and their teeth were about to be broken. Zhuge Liang and all the immortals are also very sad, such a genius!

happened to meet the burial of Sendai, and ruined the immeasurable immortal path. If he didn't encounter this catastrophe, it might be a legend of the ages of China, but unfortunately he couldn't escape this curse-like murder.

The king did not return, and he fell like this.

"Poof!"

Chu He was heartbroken, couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood, and knelt heavily on the ground and cried bitterly.

"No!!!Big brother, you promised to fight me again!"

Leng Yueyan also lost her usual calmness and came out of the dust, first the disaster of destroying the door, and then witnessing the catastrophe of the road in Xuzhou, and now even her most trusted eldest brother has also died.

She really felt that the world had darkened a lot, Wang Bugui let her and Ning Zhe get back together, and took care of them everywhere along the way, and she had already regarded her as a relative-like existence in her heart.

No matter what desperate things happen, the phrase "man will conquer heaven" will sound, pulling everyone out of despair. Immediately afterward, Wang Bugui will do what he says and create one miracle after another.

"Big brother, don't leave us..."

Chihiro Misawa fell to her knees and cried, in her heart, this man's status was even equal to that of the master. really takes care of her like a brother, and cooks her whatever she wants.

is extremely strict with her, but will also meet all her foodie requirements in the back. even secretly mobilized her brothers to help her and Feng Tianming's relationship warm up.

But today, this good brother who is like a spring sunshine has actually died like this. Chihiro's simple heart has been shattered.

"Didn't you say that all beings are equal? Why did the eldest brother suffer so much ?!!injustice?"

Even Ning Zhe lost his Zen heart, looking up to the sky and roaring with tears, but the Buddha would not give him an answer, and this could not change the ending of the king's non-return.

"Big brother..."

Kamikawahiko also lost his mind, his limbs touching the ground, and he couldn't believe this fact.

"Sister Qianying hasn't come back yet, you can't go!"

"Bastard boy!" the Blood Demon King gritted his teeth, grieved and indignant.

"Impossible, impossible, how can the king die if he does not return?" Clara held her head and retreated weakly.

No matter how serious the injury was, it didn't matter anymore. The fall of Wang Bugui was worse than letting her die, and she couldn't believe how to fight vampires in a world without this person.

"Whew..."

In the sky, the Nine Burial Immortal Sword slowly disappeared, and there was also a special symbol on the Burial Immortal Platform. Then it began to fade, and in an instant, it dissipated with the wind in the heavens and the earth.

"Alas, the king will never return, and I will always remember you. A person who impressed me and made my boring life fun again, but suddenly it was boring again. ”

In the immortal que, the jade moon sighed mournfully. The fairy sound, which should be soft and charming, looks poignant at this moment.

"Mourn, the ancient genius king will not return!" Xue Jingfeng said resolutely.

After that, all the immortals joined forces and cast a spell to send down some immortal light, which was used to see off the king from returning.

"The so-called red dust is a dream. Being in the red dust for a day, you can't escape the red dust for the rest of your life. ”

"I am a person in the bitter sea and red dust, and I am one person who wanders the world. Love and hate are churning in the floating life, and it is difficult to escape the negative fate of the city. Hongchen is a drama of a lifetime, and three thousand green silks tell about sorrow. ”

"Goodbye to me who I used to be. I am completely dead when I am weak, and now I am just a person in the red dust of a dream. ”

"Live only for the people of Hongyan, and fight only for those who cherish it. Fall into the red dust, and never get out again, hehe... Either way, no matter what. ”

Suddenly, a familiar voice kept appearing in the field, telling about his red dust, his life, and some things that had been lost...