MTL - The Villain Has Something to Say-Chapter 146

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In an instant, the originally peaceful and peaceful world suddenly disappeared.

boom! boom! boom!

In the moment when the river was broken, there were countless bright red lines in front of Luo’s gradual clearing. These lines are 60% similar to the line of the years. On these lines, there are a strange light pattern, and the ancient power of the vicissitudes hides and lines, slowly overflowing.

The whole world is shrouded in such a bright red line of blood.

The beautiful and innocent Jiu Lian Zun is obsessed with a lamp, and it is as hot as the winter snow. His eyes calmly drifted across the countless red lines, then turned to look at Luo gradually, saying: "Go."

Luo gradually cleared his head and couldn't see the demise that had just happened because of the long river. The clear eyes of the eyes reflected the countless blood red lines. He said faintly: "Let's go."

The two men stepped again and walked on the dark road surrounded by the circuit.

The life lamp in Jiulian’s hand is the only light that illuminates the world. Luo gradually clears his left hand and clings to the mysterious sword, and his right hand clings to the frost floating sword. Those reincarnations lined up in front of them, but they did not stop them. Whenever they came to the front, the reincarnation line silently turned away and exposed the road.

However, this road seems to never go.

There is always a reincarnation line beside me, and there is always endless darkness in front of me.

Luo gradually cleared no danger, but could not reach the end. He didn't know how long he had gone. He didn't know how many rounds he had flashed around him. When he reached a certain point, Luo gradually stopped and turned to look at Jiulian on the side, saying: "I Can't go out?"

The face of Jiu Lian is reflected in the light of the jade lamp. Some of them say: "You have not gone out. This is a reincarnation. When you comprehend the seventh victory, you should understand the true meaning of the reincarnation. But comprehension is one thing. It is another matter to really take it away. If you really understand the reincarnation, what you can do is not to weaken the reincarnation of others, but to really take away his reincarnation."

At the bottom of the cliff, Luo gradually cleared the battle, and under the eyes of the old man, he killed all the demon statues, the ghost ancestors, the white family ancestors and so on, and weakened their reincarnation line.

Luo gradually knew that there were a big reincarnation and a small reincarnation.

In the world of Xuantian continent, everything in the world has the opportunity of a small reincarnation. They were born again and again, and fell again and again. After the karma, the person can reincarnate into a monster, and the monster can also reincarnate. However, once the soul flies, it loses the chance of a small reincarnation. Since then, scattered between the heavens and the earth, all things in the world have you, such as the sixty-four demon statues, such as the ink green.

There is also a big reincarnation.

The Xuantian continent will eventually perish. Any world from new life to destruction will always go on a cycle. On this Xuantian continent, most things have the opportunity to enter a big reincarnation. After the demise of the Xuantian continent, they may reincarnate in the new world and still appear. Only by becoming a fairy can we get rid of the world and get rid of this big reincarnation.

Losing the reincarnation line, it really does not enter the cycle. Since then, there is no such thing as heaven and earth, such as... no sound.

Nowadays, it’s a big red round line next to Luo’s gradual clearing. They are condensed and sparkling, and they are full of vitality. From the moment they entered this road, they can't leave these lines and can't really see them through.

Luo gradually cleared his footsteps and looked carefully at a line beside him.

When he really stared at the line, he suddenly saw many wonderful things from this line.

It was a fascinating light and shadow, which embodies the power of the majesty and the strange emotions. There are joys, joys, sorrows, and sorrows. Then there is a picture of the road, sometimes the joy of reincarnation into a small river, with the gentle breeze flowing; sometimes it is the sweetness of a mortal woman, and spend a lifetime with the sweetheart.

In this endless destruction and reincarnation, only the most original light has never changed.

Luo gradually looked at the flashing point on the red line, slowly saw the fascination, lost the focal length in the eyes, and did not move any more. At the same time, from his Dantian gods, a power of nothingness emerged.

Jiu Lian stood by and watched the power entangled in Luo’s body, wrapped him in it, and gradually formed a silkworm cocoon. In the center of strength, the beautiful young people of Qingjun slightly widened their eyes and looked at the lines one by one. He looked carefully and then the emptiness of his side continued to smash his body.

At the foot of Luo gradually clear, a bright red reincarnation line is more dazzling and gives off a radiance.

Jiu Lian Zun began to recite the curse softly, and his right hand constantly changed on the Qinglian jade lamp to form a virtual shadow. Then, from the wick of Qingjun's dynasty, a lot of spiritual power fluctuated and penetrated into the vain power that surrounded Luo and gradually cleared into one.

With the emergence of these forces, the last two ignition stars on the Qinglian jade lamp gradually darkened. The figure of Jiu Lian Zun is more illusory, but he has not stopped moving. He guides the power step by step and integrates into the body of Luo Qingqing.

In the lamp, the slender wick trembles constantly, and it instills endless force into the two ignition stars, trying to keep them bright. But there is more power to escape through it and leave the Qinglian jade lamp forever.

Jiu Lian looked at the trembling wick, for a long time, said indifferently: "I am degraded, it is destined, why are you doing this."

The wick trembled more intensely, and Jiu Lian raised his finger and pressed it on the wick to calm the latter.

As if from the sighs of ancient times, Jiulian was slightly coveted, saying: "This life is extinguished, and my obsession will no longer exist in the world. When your destiny begins to fall, it will no longer be related to me, nor with ink. Qing related. Jiu Lian Qing Modan, perhaps this name has bound you. If he can win the day, since then, I no longer bind you with this name, where you are willing to go, it is your decision."

boom!

On the Qinglian wick, there is a dazzling brilliance. Jiulian has a cold face, and covers the light with the palm of his hand. He still passes the endless spiritual power to the vain power of Luo Qingqing. He didn't notice that there was a drop of blood and tears on the wick, or that he noticed it and didn't care.

Finally, the first ignition star was extinguished.

Then there is the second ignition star, which suddenly goes out.

Jiu Lian's figure was shaped, and the whole person became transparent. After a while, he slowly showed his figure again.

At this time, the vain power of Luo gradually cleared his body and completely wrapped him up. Those forces frantically burned and trembled, to the extent visible to the naked eye, they incarnate a line of roots, strangely wrapped around the bright red circuit line on both sides of the dark road.

At this moment, Jiu Lian saw this silkworm cocoon, a blue light suddenly appeared.

Luo gradually cleared the first stroke.

His speed is not urgent, slow, not slow, calm and calmly draw a strip of texture. Whenever he falls, the power of nothingness he is entangled in some reincarnation lines. When he is about to finish the final stroke, all the reincarnation lines on this dark road are entangled in nothingness.

Luo gradually cleared the last one!

boom!

The power of nothingness strangles and bangs, and all the red rounds are broken!

Then the next moment, the heavens and the earth changed, the dark roads disappeared again, and Luo gradually cleared and stepped out of the silkworm cocoon and saw the nine lotuses.

Today's Jiulian, the figure is illusory, but the lights in the hands are completely gone. He was dressed in white, his eyes fixed on Luo gradually clearing, when he saw Luo gradually clear out, it was rare to reveal a smile of ice and snow, but it was only a moment, it disappeared.

Jiu Lian faintly said: "This place is the end that I can take you to. At the end, everything depends on you."

Luo gradually cleared his head and looked around. Here is a world of whiteness. At the foot of Luo gradually clear, there is a white snow. The sky is like a round pot. The junction between heaven and earth is completely white, so they cannot distinguish them. The boundaries.

Luo gradually said: "What can I do here?"

Jiulian did not answer this question, but instead asked: "Why do you want to lay down the ruins that are too early? Such a method is time-consuming and laborious, and it is very limited. You can't move it freely. You will arrange it in Cangruo and others." The place, although according to Mo Qing’s calculations 30,000 years ago, is the weakest place in Xuantian mainland, but it has no effect on you."

Luo gradually cleared up: "Jiu Lian Zun, you know why you have not succeeded in winning the sky?"

Jiu Lian’s body was slightly shocked, and his look changed: “I have never realized the true capture of the sky, so I fell short.”

Luo gradually cleared but shook his head: "Because you have not encountered the best time. In the past 50 years, I have traveled all over the Xuantian continent and finally understood one thing. From 40,000 years ago, the entire Xuantian continent Many things happening are in a man-made situation."

"Forty thousand years ago, when Cang Ruoxun was young, he broke the cliff of love. With the handwriting of his ancestors, he laid a nine-fold danger. So the obsession of Akasaka and the sycamore tree are hidden in the bottom of the cliff. No one found out, just waiting for someone."

"Thirty thousand years ago, you just completed the training of the gods, and traveled with the predecessors of Moqing, and went to the nightmare, leaving a spiritual imprint. That imprinted into a dream 10,000 years ago. Oh, it is also the only one-year dream of Xuantian. He has just retired the hundredth skin now, and he is waiting for someone."

"Your heaven is beyond the expectations of the heavens. But since then, the northernmost land has been formed. There are 81 spiritual powers of the human race in the sea of ​​Fengshen, and the dead of the sixty-four demon statues in the dry mountains. Demon Dan. They are waiting for someone to wait for the person to take them away."

"Two thousand years ago, a peerless great man left a trace in the wilderness of the sand, it is waiting for a person."

" Ten thousand years ago, a fairy of the Feihuazong disappeared in the land of the scorpion. Everyone thought that she had already fallen, but she left a trace of spirit. She was waiting for someone who would do a double repair with her. Get her last power and promise to give her a new life."

"After 8,000 years ago, a green snake was a gifted person, and she became a peerless demon. She is called Yin Ji. Later, she will become one of the many Taoist people; and two thousand years ago, a female practitioner was coincident. Under the Feihua Zongmen, she is very good at practicing the law. She is named Fengsi. After that, she will become one of the Taoists."

Jiu Lian’s eyes trembled. He slept for many years. He was awakened once when Luo Qingqing just cultivated “Jiu Lian Tian Tian Lu”. After that, he only met because of Mo Qing’s wake up.

And now...

"I have a good friend named Moqiu, also called Devils Chiaki." Luo gradually calmed down and said, "More than two thousand years ago, he was born in a small sect, not ten years old, he was killed by the enemy. After chasing and killing, he fled to the windy wasteland and fled to the enchantment. He suffered from it. His life seemed to be undulating and mighty, but since he left his palace in the demon domain, he was doomed. He will cultivate the blood spirit* in order to break through the gods, and his blood spirits will be stolen by people, will flow in the Valley of the Flames, and will be obtained by one person."

Jiulian heart trembled: "Who is that person..."

Luo gradually cleared the answer, he just continued to say: "My Taoist, named no sound, Taoist spirit. Five hundred years ago, he was born in Yuzhou, because of the super-bone root, was the Taihuashan jade peak at that time The lord of the peak, Wu Xiezi, was appreciated as a disciple, giving his name a voicelessness. His talent, no sorrow, two hundred years of ignorance, trapped in Taihuashan for a hundred years, but reached the middle of the gods at the age of four hundred. But he The life is also waiting for a person, he will accept that person as an apprentice, teach him the secrets of the exercises, help the person to reach the Golden Age with the ordinary roots, and then be killed by that person."

"Who is that person!"

Luo gradually lifted the scorpion, and his eyes were dark and translucent, like death.

"Looking back for 30,000 years, everything you do is for him. Now, he is trapped in the early annihilation, sheltered by heaven, sheltered by you! You can't take the sky because you live early For 30,000 years. I can take the sky because I met someone who really took away all the air traffic in the Xuantian continent!"

Jiulian fingers squeezed and crushed the green lotus jade lamp: "Who is he?"

"His name is Li Xiuchen."

Rumble!

On the face of Jiu Lian’s handsome, like a god, suddenly there was a stunned look. He stared at Luo gradually, and for a long time, he suddenly laughed. He burst into laughter, and the fragments of the Qinglian jade lamp slowly annihilated in his palm, leaving only one wick, which was shot by Jiulian's palm and flew into the arms of Luo Qingqing.

Jiu Lian seems to be laughing, and it seems to be crying.

He smiled so madly for a long time, slamming his laughter and watching Luo gradually clear.

"Since you have waited, you must take the sky! You want to destroy me, you have to replace me, really become this day!"

At the moment when the voice fell, Jiu Lian’s figure was broken. His stature is tens of thousands of points of light, slowly dissipating in this white world. A wick smashed out from the gradually clearing of the arms, suspended in the air, as if to see the dissipation of these lights.

After these light spots disappeared completely, Luo gradually reached out and took the wick back and put it in his arms.

"Jiu Lian Zun is arrogant and self-confident, and he is full of momentum. I know this from the illusion of Cang Ruo's demon. In this world, only his life and death friends can make him move and make him give up the sky. He wants It’s always only Mo Qing, not Jiu Lian Qing Mo Dan. Qing Jun, why you are not acquainted, he is your only, but for you, it is just a remedy... nothing more. ”

The dying wick of the palm of the gradual clearing of the palm, after this sentence, finally stopped moving.

Luo gradually sighed and sighed, clenched the mysterious sword and the frosted sword, and looked up at the world. On the frosty sword, a total of seven symbols flashed with brilliance, and they seemed to take away all the rules of the heavens and the earth, and they were cold and determined.

Sight in this calm white world