Phoenix Destiny - Chapter 782

“Ah!” Ning Chong yelled, and the pain was extremely great. “Bounded heart, my heart!”

Lu Mingshu gently touched the palm of his hand, and Ning Chong was pressed down to the ground by the invisible force.

“Bounded heart…” He still cried, his arms stretched upwards, a gesture of desire.

Lu Mingshu no expression, the power is hanging on him.

Ning Chong’s body, bloody, is his heart.

Everyone in the Tai Sui world can launch this move and make a strong blow with the heart of the blood.

Lu Mingshu’s eyebrows are closed, sinking: “Hands off! Otherwise…”

She hasn’t finished talking yet, and Ning Chong has already had a **** fog.

“what!”

Blood fog has no effect, Lu Mingshu is still standing at the end. The blood flowed out of his five scorpions and flowed all over his face. His mouth was open, his eyes bulging out, staring at the scene.

Finally, it is fixed here.

The birds, who fanned their wings in silence, did not express a trace of sorrow for the death of this former lord of the gods.

Silent.

The people almost couldn’t believe that Ning Chong, who was still alive, could have died like this.

Even Xiang Zongshi and Yueqing real people frowned.

In the end, I still counted Qiankun and stood up swaying.

He lost his mind and lost his true yuan. He only left his heart and blood to protect his heart. This has become a waste.

He looked at Ning Chong, who was still squinting with his eyes, revealing a smile that was not sorrowful and happy, and then sighed in the sky.

“Lu…Lu girl.” Ji Kunkun paused and changed his name. Without him, he would not admit that he was the master of the Fortress. “I didn’t expect that I planned for half a lifetime, but finally fell. In your hands, I didn’t believe in it, and now I have to shake it.”

If the shadow of the wood, Lu Mingshu looked at him quietly.

Ji Kunkun opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something. Finally he shook his head again: “But nothing, nothing to say. Whether he is dead or alive, the domain has nothing to do with me, so don’t let it go.”

He coughed twice, turned and walked out.

“Slow.”

Ji Kunkun stopped.

Lu Mingshu asked: “Do you believe in life now?”

Ji Kunkun turned back and looked at her eyes.

Lu Mingshu asked again: “Do you think this is a fate?”

In the eyes of Ji Kunkun, there is a confused color.

As Ning Chong said, he was the servant of the Lord of the Divine. Since the collapse of the gods, he has also passed away.

He was lucky. When the gods collapsed, they attached a sigh of relief and awakened early.

So, he went all the way to the peak.

Ji Kunkun didn’t think too much. He just wanted to figure out what happened to the **** domain. Why did it suddenly collapse? And what will happen after the five borders, if you return to the era, what will the real world look like.

He never thought that there would be an established destiny in this world. If this is the case, then it is not his servant who keeps the birds to do these things.

The former Aji is a more ordinary person, and later Ji Qiankun is the first strong force in the power of the Tai Sui. He is clearly aware of the differences, and knows that he and his previous life, apart from having the same soul, cannot be counted as one person at all.

He thought he could do it until Ning Chong was awake and took the heart.

Then Lu Mingshu took away the bounds and let Ning Chong die.

The person who knew the most was his, but he didn’t get anything.

The five borders of China Unicom, the world is real, it has no meaning for him.

Because he is now a waste man, even if he is really in front of him, he does not have the ability to detect.

So, did he believe in life? Is it really because of his fate that he failed?

After a long time, Ji Kunkun shook his head: “Trust and unbelief, it is no longer important. This is no longer my world.”

“So, you still don’t want to believe?”

Ji Kunkun gently said: “I don’t want to believe.”

Lu Mingshu smiled lightly: “Good. Since the fire in your heart has not completely extinguished, then I will give you a chance.”

Ok? What does this mean?

Ji Kunkun has not figured out why, Lu Mingshu has reached out. The green smoke was vacated from her hands, and if the shadow of the wood grew bigger, the roots and canes were wrapped around the whole godland.

In the eyes of everyone’s surprise, she shed six colors of streamlight and gathered them into a door.

She reached out and grabbed it. In the exclamation of everyone, a group of four people, together with Ji Kunkun, disappeared without a trace.

Ji Kunkun was shocked: “This is…”

The two words have not been spoken yet, and the surrounding scenery has completely changed.

He found himself standing on a forest.

At the foot is a tree that is taller than the surrounding.

Lu Mingshu pointed out that every tree in the forest had a green light.

These are the wood essence. Bao Chenggong and Hui Qingling did not have a sky wheel. They used this rough method to open the door of the six-color streamer.

Wood gathered on the tree, only to see it grow older and higher.

Ten feet, fifty feet, hundred feet…

The flowing water flies from the other side and surrounds it to form a lake.

A bird song, like a spirit bird flying, the beast jumps, and then look closely, but they are all shadows.

Ji Kunkun was shocked and he was a bit confused.

I always feel that this scene is both strange and familiar. He has never seen it before, but this feeling…

Right, the gods! The feeling that the once **** domain gave him was like this. Only one is a city and the other is a tree.

What is the connection between this tree and the gods?

Is it – Ruomu? He always thought that if Ruomu is a bridge connecting the gods, isn’t that more than that?

He took questions and looked at Lu Mingshu.

Who knows Lu Mingshu also looked at him: “What is the truth of the **** domain? Why is it divided into five? Ning Chong is the reincarnation of the Lord of the Gods? How can he die easily?”

Counting Qiankun is amazed: “Did you not see the gods? Ning Chong is not a reincarnation, but he only has to return to the shallow memory. The former **** of the gods is not so superficial. As for why he died, I I don’t know. Something happened in the realm of the year, but my identity is low and I don’t know.”

Lu Mingshu had already guessed this result, but it was a pity that Ning Chong was dead and could not ask.

She looked up at the tree and surrounded it with greenery.

Xie Xing Shen has been watching her, inexplicably flustered.

Lu Mingshu, who looks like this, has more ethereal feeling than her usual, just as she has become the tree and is no longer one of them.

He reached out and wanted to touch her.

However, before he met, Lu Mingshu suddenly opened his eyes and gave a low voice: “Come out!”

Xie Xing Shen a meal, watching her cold, staring at the tree, slowly said: “The real **** domain, is not you?”