Chapter 677: True Self

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All the disciples of the Southern Region Changsheng Dao Sect gathered in one place. A total of 17,300 disciples are sitting in this Yin Yang Tai Chi pattern.

"open!"

The young Taoist nun reluctantly looked away from the old figure and said.

"It's the ancestor!"

The twenty sages nodded and reached out to open the red wooden coffin.

With this opening, a wisp of red mist instantly floated out from the wooden coffin, and when it was opened wide, red mist billowed. It seems that these three wooden coffins contain a whole life of mortals.

"Illusion, reality. Virtual reality, real reality, virtual reality. It doesn't really matter. As long as I think it is true. That is the real existence."

The young Taoist nun spoke softly and said: "In the three worlds of mortal life, you and I both had an evil bond that can never be broken off. Indeed, between you and me. How can we break it off easily?"

The young Taoist nun swallowed a mouthful of dark yellow, which stained the sky. Drink lightly and open your mouth.

"A breath of Xuanhuang Qi can control the world. It can lead to immortality in the world. Today, I will give you the way to immortality."

As the words fall, the yin and yang pattern glows in black and white. Between black and white, the red dust shines brightly and turns into the Yangtze River.

A streak of black and yellow energy turned into a bright moon and illuminated the river, nourishing the energy of the world of mortals.

"Blood sacrifice, sacrifice to the mortal world!" The young Taoist nun spoke again, but her eyes fell on the old figure again.

The two eyes met and smiled at each other.

"Indeed, the line between you and me can never be cut or broken. Feng'er, thank you... I will come to accompany you after you return."

"Your words are enough. If possible, I hope you can continue to live. I have met your descendant, and he looks very much like you back then. You have been lonely and helpless all your life. You must not Let her be like you back then."

The young Taoist nun closed her eyes, and her body was dotted with stars, which eventually turned into a wisp of smoke, forcing a few black and yellow rays to appear, blending into the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram, sacrificing the lives of all the disciples of the Changsheng Taoist Sect with an array, gathering all kinds of mortal world, and gathering Wang Yifeng Back then, I was in the world of mortals for three lifetimes.

"Wait, you hate me for sacrificing you?"

These are the last words left by the young Taoist nun in this world. No matter what those disciples said, she would never hear them again.

"How can we resent our ancestors? The world is in trouble, but we can't do anything. We can only contribute a small amount in this way, but... we still want to see these beautiful mountains and rivers and our home a few more times."

A distinguished man laughed, and then turned into a stream of blood.

One after another. Everyone is experiencing a mortal world.

One world after another, gathered together. Eventually it turned into a big storm.

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Howling in the Yin-Yang Tai Chi array.

Wisps of red mist solidified among the dark yellow. Merged into the three worlds of mortals. Finally, they turned into three solid figures, rushed into the sky, flew towards the old figure in the distance, and finally merged.

A bright red light rose, and the whole world reappeared in the world of mortals. Another earth-shattering aura that could rival that of the immortal erupted.

The haze is like blood, blooming brilliantly, and the roar of heaven resounds. The momentum is so strong that it seems unstoppable!

In the world of mortals, there is a figure standing tall, with eyes shining with red light. Just a glance. It made that immortal feel like he was trapped in the world of mortals.

Today, not only one great emperor was born in the world. There is also a mortal fairy.

That immortal, at this moment. Finally his face turned ugly.

The feeling of a person in the rolling world of mortals is not weaker than that of Gu Tianshu. The strength of the two of them posed a strong threat to him. It seemed that these two people had the strength to kill him.

"Gu Tianshu, Wang Yifeng. You two are indeed powerful. As one of the four strongest men of the year, I naturally can't fall behind you."

Li Subai looked at the two people standing in the sky and earth, feeling that the two auras far surpassed hers, and spoke lightly.

She lowered her head and glanced at the wooden sculpture in her hand, revealing her deep obsession with the sculpture.

"I know you have always been here. I also know why you left this wooden sculpture for me." Li Subai closed her eyes and recalled the person she met back then.

In a daze, there seemed to be a chuckle next to his ears. There was a soft murmur.

"The body of Tai Ling should have Tai Ling, and the eyes are full of beautiful things. I will add something to it."

Li Subai opened her eyes and looked at the wooden sculpture in her hand again. In addition to obsession, there was also reluctance in her eyes. But in the end he gave up.

"What I have always known is that I am just a chess piece in your hand. It was played for today. But I have been reluctant to let it go. To destroy it...to destroy it...is to perish... "

The hand holding the wooden sculpture suddenly exerted force. The wooden carving in his hand suddenly cracked, and its starlight fell to the ground. Finally reduced to dust.

But just as the wooden sculpture fell into pieces, its scattered starlight shone brightly, bursting into great light and breaking through the galaxy.

A mysterious force suddenly emerged. It seems to be a power that does not belong to this world.

When this mysterious power appeared, all the powerful people in the world, including the immortal, looked at Li Subai.

Li Su

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Bai's body was shrouded in moonlight, and a huge bright moon hung high above his head. Illuminating every place in the world. That mysterious power poured into her body. At this moment, her Qi was no weaker than Gu Tianshu and Wang Yifeng, and was even stronger.

At this moment, Li Subai seemed to be extremely mysterious, his eyes were no longer obsessed, they were extremely clear, and there was still a strong murderous intention.

The immortal felt the Qi in Li Subai's body, and his expression finally changed drastically. Not only him, but also the ancient palace was shaken, and several terrifying beings inside were also disturbed by the Qi.

The great emperor was born, and immortals appeared in the mortal world. The immortal just looked ugly and felt a sense of crisis. But after Li Subai crushed the wooden sculpture and this mysterious energy appeared, not only did the immortal's face change drastically, but his body was still trembling.

What kind of power is this? Can this most terrifying immortal be frightened and kill the strongest people in the world?

"The power of Xuanyuan! This is actually the power of Xuanyuan! Although it is not the real second step, it is already the half-step profound realm! How is it possible! How can there be a strong person of the half-step profound realm in this world!"

No one answered him. At the next moment, another voice sounded between heaven and earth.

"What is Sendai?"

____________ This is a question to ask yourself.

Then, there was a chuckle that spread everywhere in the world.

"Gather the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought. Seize the best of them. Make it your own."

The next moment, the world saw the land of Da Luo. All the ruins are illuminated by thousands of lights.

A spring breeze rises, blowing away the suffering of all living beings and bringing silence to heaven and earth.

There is a figure standing tall in the sky. Be intentional and the rules flow.

People heard that the man spoke again.

"Thunder is my anger, love is my love, water is my kindness... I am the meaning of all living beings. I am the meaning of life and death. I am the self of reincarnation. The sword has a three-foot edge, and I am invincible for bravery. The wrathful lotus of fire , incarnate to anger me!”

"My immortal platform does not take the heaven and the earth. It arises from my own body. I pretend to be the true self."

The words fell, in heaven and earth. There are fourteen immortal platforms stacked on top of each other, standing at the top of the sky and the earth. Its power is vast and boundless.

The fourteen immortal platforms transcend the extremes of human nature. Transcend the mundane world and establish yourself as an immortal.

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