Reborn Conceited Soldier - C1612
“Daozu Daozu, help us. Don’t you mean that as long as we block the five forces, we will continue to live? Help
“Hateful Hongjun, it turns out that you have already planned to let us bury with this world. I curse you that you can’t live beyond life.”
“Ah I hate it. If I had known that old Hongjun was so cruel, I would have put my arms around him even if he died. Ah… ”
The martial arts of Zixiao Palace are crazy now. They look up to the sky and scold Hongjun. However, the attack of reincarnation on them is not weakened at all. No matter what level they were before, after a few breaths, or before or after, many of them become ordinary people who have no power to bind a chicken.
“What the hell is this? How can you resist it? ” Chiyou was terrified. He was holding the tiger soul sword, and his forehead was covered with sweat. He felt that the tiger spirit sword was getting heavier and heavier. He even began to feel weak. He could no longer pick up this portable weapon which had been with him for nearly ten thousand years.
It was his realm, which was rapidly dissipated and swallowed by the power of reincarnation.
The demon emperor’s ears reverberated with the panic, fury, roar and madness of all the people present. The whole person looked up at the sky like ashes, and felt the fall and fall of his cultivation step by step. He was extremely angry in his heart.
He didn’t know what was going on, and what was the situation of Sikong Banyu’s battle with Hongjun, but now he is facing the fate of falling down and becoming an ordinary person. How can he accept a strong man who has been around for tens of thousands of years?
“Dust to dust, earth to earth! Ha ha Maybe this is the best ending Yunsanlin laughed wildly. He didn’t care about his falling cultivation, because he had already predicted the arrival of death and was ready to meet it. Now, the way of death is just a little more painful.
“Brother Yun, I didn’t expect that it was you and me who carried the misery of all the people in the end. Do you see, is this our sorrow, or are they more sad?” Baize staggers to yunsanlin, his mouth crack a smile, glancing at the crazy roaring people, there is a kind of unspeakable sadness in his heart, because the fate of all people has been doomed.
“Fifty steps laugh at hundred steps, who is sad? It’s impossible to measure the depth of their sorrow, but Yun feels more free and easy than them. Brother Bai, I didn’t expect that you and I should have such a fate. I just hate to meet each other too late. If there is an afterlife, you and I will be intimate friends for a lifetime
“Good…”
When the generals did not meet, their fate had already been drawn to an end in the hands of the masters. However, the length of time, whether it came early or late, now the disaster has made them both relaxed. Just like death itself and the fear of death coming, death is not terrible, but the fear when death comes.
“I didn’t expect I didn’t expect that Fengdu emperor would gallop all his life and aspire to be the Savior. I didn’t expect to end up with such a miserable and wandering ending. It’s sad What a pity
In ancient times, the great emperor Fengdu thought that in ancient times, the five forces conspired to hide and let Hongjun’s calculation fail, but now he has some regrets. If he had known this outcome, he should have pretended to be confused in ancient times. Even if he died, he could still die in the hands of his opponents.
But now can only be so oppressed to become nothing, as a strong generation, who accepted the loss now?
“Sakyamuni Buddha, I’m sorry for you. I didn’t expect that Buddhism would be handed down to the last generation in my hands. I feel sorry for the Buddhists.”
The king of dizang held his hands together and worshipped deeply, but he did not stand up again. Even though he was surrounded by darkness, and no one cared about others any more, he felt that he had no face to other people, Buddhism and the warriors who suffered together with him.
And this group of people, I’m afraid only one person belongs to the most heterogeneous, she did not shout nor make noise, just quietly lowered her head, tears like the flood burst out of the dike, tick by tick fell to the ground, the falling cultivation, the weakness of the body, at this moment is so insignificant.
A person’s injury, the heart’s far more painful than the body’s. She is saiweina. When she escaped from the ruins of heaven, she was not voluntarily brought out by the king of Tibet, because she didn’t want to go. She was waiting for Wait for someone to take her.
She remembered the man saying that she could not die as long as she did not die. But until the end, she did not wait for that person’s arrival, he gave up his own, or before all is a lie, sevina does not understand.
Now, in the dead darkness, she felt the deep loneliness that invaded her whole body, like There is no one but himself.
“Are you defeated and dead in Hongjun’s hand? Or are you all lies, I want an answer, no matter whether this answer is what I expect, I will accept it without hesitation, OK? “Her voice is very light, as light as herself, low as if to fall to the ground to become dust, but There was no other sound in her ears except those crazy screams and curses, and no one gave her an answer. She shed floods down one’s cheeks.
“I didn’t expect that the fate of my demon emperor ended like this. Ha ha…” The demon emperor looked up to the sky and laughed. His voice was full of desolation. If he was a trivial little person, it would be all right. The key was that he could only stand in the position of a chess player if he was only one step short. However, the distance between this step and the natural moat made him only have the fate of becoming a chess player.
He gnawed his teeth and glared at the dark sky and roared: “if my demon emperor has an afterlife, after all, he can cover the sky and walk, and step on the sky and sing.”
In such an end, he did not blame anyone, but his own strength and lack of means. He also blamed himself for not controlling everything. He believed too much in the majesty of heaven and earth, which made him unable to control life and death in the end. This is the saddest place for a strong monk.
He vowed that if there was an afterlife, he would cover the sky and sing.
Kunlun Mountain and yuxu peak are just a miniature of the world. All living beings shrouded in the power of reincarnation are in fear and fear. They don’t know what they are facing, only that the fear of death has pervaded all over them.
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