Just five breaths later, Taoist Wen Zhen, who was in the realm of destruction, had already fallen into chaos.
His breathing became erratic and heavy. The madness in his eyes gradually became thicker as the black silk was scattered.
Taoist Wen Zhen's body was covered with ice. This is a vicious and cold breath,
This breath soared into the sky, straight into the starry sky, exuding a thick dark luster, and was extremely cold and biting, covering thousands of miles in ice.
The thought in Tao Zhen Wen Zhen's mind at this moment was the struggle between life and death.
He wanted to live and he wanted to die. The sword in his hand moved again and again, raised again and again, slowly brought it close to his neck, and then put it down again.
He doesn't understand the meaning of living, nor does he understand what will happen after death, or whether there is really bliss.
"Bliss..." Dao Zhen Wen Zhen murmured softly, his eyes deeply confused.
"There is bliss..."
The smile on Dao Zhen Wen Zhen's face gradually opened. Even the fresh flowers and green leaves after being washed by the night rain were not as strong as the smile on this face.
In a daze, he seemed to see countless people in front of him in a prosperous and prosperous age, where there was no disaster, no birth, old age, illness or death, and no struggle for rights, only peace and joy.
"There is bliss...if you enter it, it is transcendence, without birth or death...it truly lasts forever."
The countless human beings stretched out their hands, waving to him, and even sang softly to his ears.
At this moment, Huanghuangran. The heaven and earth are changing, the collapsed voids, the ruins of the palace that have collapsed and are nowhere to be found, are all in phase change.
On this day, the spring breeze entered the city and the half moon reflected the long river. Already the country is swaying, and the flowers are blooming all over the hometown.
The sound of pipa was heard everywhere, and mandarin ducks were flying on both sides of the bank. How much spring spirit is in this tour, I am afraid it will fill Jiangnan City.
The flower boats on the lakeside are already brightly lit, creating a charming atmosphere in the spring breeze.
There is a Sheng song, and the beauty dances gracefully. In the ringing sound, the listener no longer knows whether he is in a fairyland or in the mortal world.
During the song, the dance becomes even more ecstatic.
The beauty is graceful and the music enchants the soul. How can one not be drunk in this life. Just like the sandalwood screen where the person playing the music is hidden, it can be immortalized and engraved in the heart forever.
The fresh wind, cool drizzle, and bright moonlight made him intoxicated and unable to stop.
His gaze has always been on the shadow behind the screen. Who can play music that makes people unable to extricate themselves?
Here, whatever he wants comes true. The figure in the curtain stroked the strings, then stood up holding the pipa, and with a slight movement, it was revealed in front of him.
With Gu Pan's smile, he is already the best in the world.
That red dress is as gorgeous as thousands of roses in bloom, and like the sunset in the midsummer evening, it makes people unable to open their eyes.
There was only a flash of fire in his eyes. Like red burning with life.
Beauty depends on clothes, but there is a kind of person in the world whose beauty and unparalleled talent depend on clothes.
This is the case with this woman.
He was thinking that if he could get this woman, even if he died, there would be no regrets.
The crescent moon touches the river, and the ripples are rendering this half-circle of crescent moon.
So, the crescent moon became a full moon.
The bright moonlight filled the courtyard, which was full of messes. But behind this, there is a wonderful event.
Someone is getting married today, and guests from all over the world congratulate them. Night has fallen, and after the entertainment, only a newlywed couple is left in this courtyard house.
He said goodbye to the guests, walked into the wedding room, walked drunkenly to the bedside, used a jade bamboo to lift the woman's red gauze, and saw that she was as shy and caressing as a flower.
This touch of shyness is hidden under the red gauze and also hidden in the dark night. When the red veil was lifted and the lamp burned brightly, it could no longer be hidden and fell clearly into his eyes.
Even a man of letters cannot suppress the excitement in his heart on this most important day of his life.
A shy look fell over.
The two eyes met instantly, and it was a perfect match for a hundred years.
This night is sleepless, sinking into the land of gentleness. Destined to score seven times.
But when he sat down next to the woman and was about to reach out to touch her face and kiss those tempting red lips, a gust of cool wind came into the room.
The cold wind chilled my bones, and the hand that was about to touch that stunning face felt a thorn-like touch in an instant, which hurt my heart.
He retracted his hand, but suddenly raised his head.
The layers of curtains around the bed were like fireworks, but suddenly the brightest fire was missing.
The beautiful figure in red beside her is no longer there.
at this moment. He suddenly woke up and saw brightly lit lights all around, and could hear songs being played at night.
The half-moon was still there, and the low clouds obscured a corner of the moonlight. Only then did he realize that this was just an intoxicating dream.
When I wake up from the dream, I realize more and more how cruel the dream is. Because no matter how beautiful it is, it is always false.
The sky is still the sky, and the earth is still the sky. But it's different. Here, the sky is far away and the earth is long. There, the sky is far away but within reach.
His full of longing could only be exiled to the horizon, stretching to the end of the horizon, turning into clouds to look at the person in his heart.
But the beauty in red was nowhere to be found, and even the sound of the pipa could not be heard.
Behind the screen, there was just a figure playing the piano. It's not that person after all.
If that person is not there, why would he enjoy the music and dancing?
At this moment, Taoist Wen Zhen's sword was already close to his neck. The sword had already penetrated a few inches. If it penetrated even half an inch, his throat would be cut and he would die.
There was a monstrous sword machine in the sword, and the blood dripping down turned pale in an instant.
As long as he progresses by half a minute, he will be able to enter the ultimate bliss, sleep in a gentle country, and enjoy the beauty of spring with the one he loves, seven plum blossoms every night.
At this moment, a holy breath rose from a high altitude not far away, entering the body of Zhao Wenzhen Dao Zun like a breeze, and washing away the chill and purifying the grievances like rain.
Taoist Wen Zhen was bathed in this holy light, with a dazed expression on his face, and the black threads in his eyes began to gradually turn into mist, floating in the air from his eyes.
"Fellow Taoist Wenzhen. Don't fall into the temptation of extreme stinginess!"
High in the sky, there were dozens of figures cross-legged in the holy tent. Among these dozens of figures, all have tools in their hands.
These holy lights come from the dispersion of dozens of instruments, forming a wheel-turning Buddha disk.
"Brahma's heart spectrum..."
Amid this loud roar, Taoist Wen Zhen suddenly woke up, with fear in his eyes.
What I saw before was indeed beautiful. It is a good story to hold hands with the one you love for the rest of your life. But that is the beauty that burns with life.
If it hadn't been for the Buddha's light shining all over him, he would have fallen into this confusion long ago and would never recover. The final outcome is to stick to Ji Shi's body like those human faces and become its power.
Immortal, indeed immortal, but yet annihilated. A powerful person in the realm of destruction is extremely difficult to perish, but that doesn't mean he won't perish. Among them, self-action is destroyed, and soldiers are eliminated and Tao is eliminated.
"Thank you, Fellow Taoist Lingbao!" Taoist Master Wenzhen took a deep breath, put down the sword in his hand, and spoke loudly. At the same time, murderous intent arose in his heart.
This extremely stingy person actually wanted to trap him in the gentle land, unable to extricate himself, and sink him forever. This ignited the murderous intention in his heart.
Even if he is the culprit of the Four Poles, so what. Today, the sword in his hand is to cut it open. There is no life, only death.
"It's better to be careful. Don't fall into its confusion again. I can only use Brahma's Heart Pattern and Impermanent Reincarnation Seal once. I can't use it after that. Unless it is absolutely necessary, I will never waste this opportunity!"
Dozens of sounds fell from high in the sky, and together they sounded like thunder.
The holy light in the sky corroded quickly with a roar. In a crisp sound, the sky was filled with light. It also revealed dozens of figures sitting cross-legged.
These dozens of figures. They all look the same. They are all Lingbao Taoist Masters. This was what he came up with. Although his strength is far inferior to that of the original deity, he can still lay down the Brahma Heart Chart.
When the roaring wind surged, these dozens of figures instantly collapsed. Those dozens of utensils were quickly taken back by Taoist Master Lingbao.
A palm came again, but this time the extremely stingy target was not Taoist Wenzhen, but Taoist Lingbao.
It has wisdom and knows that the old man above has the means to fight it.
Facing this world-shattering palm, Taoist Master Lingbao's expression remained unchanged. Something floated out of his hand and exploded instantly. The light of Buddha appears again.
"Buddhist objects, to deal with you and other monsters and monsters' sacred objects, I have already copied them half-heartedly. If you want to kill me first, you can try it!"
As he spoke, a wooden bowl flew into the air. There is a constant sound of flowing water. The Golden Rainbow Waterfall plummeted from the sky, forming a vast ocean in an instant, pressing towards the palm.
The appearance of this golden ocean actually temporarily blocked the ink-colored light.
"Fellow Taoist Wen Zhen!"
A loud roar suddenly came up.
Dao Zhen Wen Zhen didn't even stop the blood flow in his neck. He stood up with his sword, entered the golden ocean, and slashed out with his sword.
A dragon awakens, and the golden light disappears.
In just an instant, the golden ocean receded and disappeared as quickly as possible, and what emerged was a golden dragon that was tens of millions of feet high and soared into the sky.
This is a walking dragon transformed from a sword, and the power of the scattered method is unparalleled.
When the golden dragon appeared, it immediately swam in the palm and continued along the arm, shattering every inch.
With this golden light wrapped around him, this stingy life and death can no longer corrode this sword machine.
This was Taoist Wen Zhen's true full-strength slash, which was so powerful that it destroyed the world.
That huge body was chopped to pieces amidst the majestic momentum and devastation.
The ferocious faces were all filled with sword light and shattered one after another.
In the battle of one sword, the four poles were shattered. What a power this is.
In the chaos of the void in the distance, the road and bridge were once again panicked under the huge waves rolled up by the terrifying force of the collision.
At this moment, there are already 70,000 figures standing in the Luqiao Flower Terrace. In the second step, there are already more than sixty strong people.
More than sixty people worked together, but still couldn't consolidate it. The power in the rear is already collapsing.
Feng Jingjie felt the power of this blow, and the black threads in his eyes were cut off in an instant.
"They are stingy about life and death, but they are so easy to kill. If this continues, those three strong men will still not be able to escape death. By then, we will not be able to escape either."
"We must find a way." Feng Jingjie whispered to himself, and then cast his eyes on Chu Cheng. His eyes suddenly lit up.
"Do you dare to snatch the life and death from that extremely stingy body with me?"
