Climbing the dragon platform, facing the purple world-destroying thunder pool that is about to fall. Su Xing had a feeling that even the climbing platform shrouded in mysterious suction would be destroyed by it like powder.
At this time, the Dragon Climbing Platform, which was supposed to be able to isolate himself from outside interference, instead became his cage.
The despair of waiting for death gnawed at Su Xing's heart like ants, causing him to jump up almost subconsciously, trying to use any method that could give him a chance to survive.
But for a moment, he suppressed the instinctive urge to escape from death. It may be that he had a vague feeling of four reincarnations that allowed him to control himself, but more importantly... it was useless!
There is no way to avoid it, there is no way to escape!
This is a full-strength or even full-strength blow from the True Dragon in the Core Formation Realm. I am afraid that even if there are also monks in the Core Formation Realm present, they will not be able to block it.
After realizing this, he suddenly felt like his heart was still.
He thought a lot. Although this life only lasted for more than twenty years, there were still some precious things.
What he was thinking of was not the Four-faced Ghost Fruit that he had obtained through hardships, the mysterious Zhaoyinghe Canyu... or even the layout of the nine reincarnations, or the mysterious fusang tree.
The amazing thing is that what he thinks of is Lin Xixi, Han Qiaozhi, Wudang Mountain, gods and fairies, girls in white and gray, Yan Changyi, Chen Ang, Lu Yuan and other living people.
When the thunder falls, will reincarnation return?
How long will Lin Xixi cry after I die? Han Qiaozhi might have a scary expression. And others who know me...
But I have forgotten all this. I am living alone in my sixth life again.
It was also for this reason that he had always warned himself not to be too affectionate. Because, every life is a transit point for him, but it is the end of other people's journey.
He was afraid that when he reached the end of his ninth life, he would recall everything.
While becoming an immortal, he also became a madman.
At this moment, he suddenly had a doubt about reincarnation.
Of course, he still yearns for immortality.
But suddenly I thought that I had left nothing behind in my first and second lives. In the third life, he created the "system" with the help of the miraculous power of the Ninth Life Reincarnation Sutra. In the fourth life, there was even something like the "Fuso Tree" left behind.
So is it possible for me to bring something different to this lonely reincarnation?
This idea was suddenly planted like a seed, but at this moment, Su Xing just looked around with some confusion.
Jiang Yu cried bitterly and knelt down in the direction of Pinjiang City, not knowing what he was shouting.
Luo Qianqian raised the four-sided righteousness token and hid herself in it.
Yun Meirong no longer looked lazy, and there were tears in her eyes. Perhaps it was the tranquility of Su Xing next to her that made her feel a sense of security.
At this moment before the world was destroyed, she finally put down the magic weapon she originally picked up, walked over and grabbed Su Xing's sleeve with tears in her eyes.
The stiff old man... Under his tight hood, a faint red light emerged, and Su Xing felt extremely rich energy and blood from it.
But he shook his head slightly in his heart, no matter how many trump cards he had at this moment, it was useless.
Then, he looked into the distance. The ordinary bluestone platform still maintained the chaos after the fighting. Most of the high-ranking monks on the viewing platform were no different from panicked mortals before life and death.
Only the jet-black white jade platform that had been bombed was still raging with the remnants of thunder. But there was a woman whose whole body was covered in blood like a snake. She showed a pair of eyes, just like in the past, calmly looking at the thunder pool falling from the sky.
Su Xing suddenly felt his blood stagnant.
Then the body felt like it was boiling, and the blood in every blood vessel was roaring and flowing like a big river.
Under the dead ground, a glimmer of life suddenly appeared!
This made him suddenly "alive"!
He subconsciously grabbed the small white hand that was pinching his sleeve, pinching the other person painfully but he didn't even notice.
He stared at Lu Ke with burning eyes, and then as if he thought of something, he suddenly looked at the "Buried Dragon Waterfall" in front of him!
The blood pool in the headless dragon-shaped pit was as rich as ever, but when Su Xing paid careful attention, he discovered that,
The almost overflowing blood pool was slowly falling!
Su Xing raised his head suddenly. The falling purple thunder pool contained divine light. The aura of world destruction permeated the air, its power tore apart Taixu, and black gaps loomed.
He could even see the various magical traces outlined by the avenue on the naturally formed thunder pool. Seeing that he had fallen several hundred meters above the ground, Su Xing's breathing became more rapid.
In the sky, a large dark mouth suddenly opened.
It was the mysterious dark abyss that covered the dragon-shaped pit and stopped the flow of Pinjiang River, but slowly disappeared!
This abyss once swallowed ten thousand tons of rivers, but now it wants to swallow this world-destroying purple thunder!
Gradually, some people noticed this scene, and their eyes were blank. What they saw today and the shock they felt had made many people numb.
The still calm Shi Shui was dumbfounded, but at this moment they didn't know that they should pray to the thunder pool to destroy all evils and wipe them out together. I still pray that this mysterious abyss can swallow the purple thunder pool.
In the eyes of everyone, the terrifying Lei Chi just sank into the abyss.
Despite the huge cost of its birth and the terrifying power of world destruction when it was formed, it seemed particularly silent when it fell into the abyss.
There was only a long, silent abyss of darkness in the sky.
However, Su Xing noticed that the rich blood pool that had been slowly descending suddenly disappeared out of thin air for several inches! And it’s still being consumed quickly.
You must know that this is the condensed flesh and blood of countless people and monks in Pinjiang. Su Xing even vaguely felt that it was more than this generation. The blood pool should have started to accumulate blood energy in the long past, but it was more secretive and low-key.
Moreover, he suddenly remembered those Chang An Sect monks who had gone on a killing rampage before, and dragon seeds fell under the waterfall carrying their energy and blood. Now that I think about it, he actually fell into a headless dragon-shaped blood pool and was digested and devoured by it.
Following this, he looked around solemnly. On the ordinary bluestone platform, under the pressure of annihilation, the killings of the Chang An Sect had not stopped yet.
Even because many monks were frightened by this purple thunder pool, their killing was smoother.
They... were prepared and glanced at Lu Ke. There is no doubt that there is collusion between the other party and the Chang An Cult. The purpose of killing these ordinary dragon colluders is to replenish their energy and blood.
But why didn't he try to kill these essence-blooded dragon-type linkers like himself? Or before the Dragon Climbing Party begins, control all the hookers together and find a way to kill them directly instead of putting them on the Dragon Climbing Platform.
Glancing towards the dry river bed, Su Xing's eyes jumped slightly. The originally empty river bed suddenly surged out with blood pythons, twisting and swarming towards the blood pool on the thousand-meter bluestone platform, maintaining its rapid consumption.
And after the dark abyss emerged in the sky, the Pinjiang River that had been swallowed up returned to flow.
Like thousands of horses galloping, they rushed down with great momentum.
Tens of thousands of tons of water spray covered the thousand-meter-high bluestone cliff, covered the pit of the headless dragon-shaped blood pool, covered the "blood pythons" that were still rushing towards it one after another, covered everything.
The long waterfall is as heavy as the Milky Way and hangs high, covering the river, covering everything beneath it, just like it has been for thousands of years.
Flowing peacefully on this land again!
