Chapter 1113 The Ending of the Reincarnation Post

“Three.”

"The whole world is only three of us."

Ye Fan, or Yang Fan, suddenly fell into silence.

After a long time, he stared at the sloppy Taoist priest: "Your great way of creation has evolved into three thousand, and your body is almost equal to the Great Thousand Sumeru Universe. Is there really no way to stop the destruction of the Great Thousand World?"

"What you are practicing is the origin of life. As the ancestor of creation, how can you not understand that from creation to destruction, this is an inevitable law of things. When the end of the world comes, even we will turn into a state of chaos, fall into a deep sleep, and wait for the arrival of the next great realm."

"The next great realm?" Yang Fan suddenly understood and took a deep breath: "From nothing to something, from existence to nothing, even the world is like this."

"With our power, we can only delay the arrival of the doomsday, but you should understand that this kind of delay to a certain extent has no meaning, and the final result remains unchanged. Even if we change the past, change our destiny, or even create a set of anti-natural skills, we cannot change the final result. The only difference is that I can have two more partners..."

Yang Fan nodded, as if he had agreed with his words.

"It's time to start." The sloppy Taoist priest said with a serious expression.

"The Reincarnation Post... can only do my best."

Yang Fan took a deep breath, his figure disappeared from the world of Doomsday Phantom, and entered the long-lost Xianhong space.

Swish swish swish swish!

Almost at the same time, three figures gathered in a grand hall in Xianhong Space.

The three people in front of us are the three eternal and powerful people who can stand in the end of the world.

"Let's get started."

Zhang Heng and the sloppy Taoist priest sat cross-legged, hitting Yang Fan's shoulders through the air. Three thousand chaotic lights and translucent flames in the void floated around, turning into a mysterious source, injecting into the mysterious roulette that appeared in Yang Fan's palm.

"With our power, we can only bless forty-nine cards at most."

Yang Fan said with some regret.

"Forty-nine pieces, a lot, this is also the limit of destiny..."

The old voice of the sloppy Taoist priest echoed in the Xianhong space.

The figures of the three people gradually became hazy, and in the center of the last three thousand chaotic lights and void flames, an invitation emitting a mysterious aura appeared.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe it was a year or two, or maybe it was an eternal year.

Swallows!

Forty-nine mysterious "reincarnation posts" bloomed with blurred light, centered on the Xianhong space, and shot to all parts of the world.

...

Dongsheng Continent, Beiqin, and Yuyang Kingdom.

"I know, you are good at speed, and I will make it impossible for you to escape." After saying that, the old demon Sanyou pointed his finger and turned into a black shuttle shadow, which directly hit the throat of the King of Hidden Heaven.

The King of Hidden Heaven cannot dodge and it is also difficult to escape at the opponent's superb speed.

He suddenly waved his hand and a purple-red "secret scroll" appeared in front of him, with endless rune power flowing on it.

"Intermediate secret scroll!" The old demon Sanyou was a little surprised, and his body was overturned like a shadow, stretched out a demonic eagle claw, and suddenly grabbed the Yintian King.

The Yintian King's body stiffened and he didn't dodge. He held the secret scroll in his hand and activated the golden elixir in his body with all his strength. A force that was taboo gushed out.

"What!" The old demon Sanyou changed his expression, and his palm was just enough to grab the dense scroll, which was difficult to take back.

Boom-

The extremely rare secret scroll in the world of immortal cultivation was actually activated by the power of the explosion of the golden elixir, producing a chain of explosions of terrifying power, and exploded in the hands of the Sanyou Old Demon.

"This person is so crazy. Such a precious secret scroll has caused me three points of injury..."

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the Sanyou Old Demon, but he didn't bother to whip the corpse, and turned into a black shuttle shadow and continued to chase Yang Fan.

"Wake up, wake up..."

Hu Fei walked to the King of Yintian, but found that the other party had completely died.

Suddenly, the mask of the Hidden Heaven King shattered in half, revealing a handsome and pale face.

"ah!"

Hu Fei was shocked when he saw this face.

"Yang...Yang Fan!"

Hu Fei couldn't help but feel shocked. His face looked at least nine points like Yang Fan, but he looked even more calm and looked about ten years older.

Whoosh —

At this moment, two shaved rays of wheel-shaped lights that cannot be described in color fell in front of the two with the most brilliant hazy colors in the world.

They were actually two invitations, with a roulette with five colors of chaotic light on the surface, with three words written: Reincarnation post.

The two reincarnation posts integrated into Yang Tian and Hu Fei without any obstacles.

Yang Tian was still not resurrected, but a trace of enlightenment seemed to flash on Hu Fei's face.

Just on the other side.

"One other one who died?" Sanyou's old demon mocked her face, but was a little puzzled: "Why are you willing to die too? Why don't you join the man just now?"

"Not for promises, just because he is my opponent, friend, and savior..."

Wushuang closed her eyes, and a transcendent mood rippled with her body. The whistle and silence of sword energy circled around her body like drizzle.

"I am unparalleled and never win with more, even though I meet opponents who are much better than me..."

Wushuang, as persistent as ever, is lonely and arrogant. Even if the opponent he meets is the Supreme Demon of Demonic Way and the Old Demon of Three Evils.

"And, I don't think there will be enemies in this world that I cannot defeat..."

clang!

A sword that abandons the body and pursues death cuts through the void...

"I really didn't expect that there was such a persistent and crazy person in this world..."

The old demon Sanyou looked at Wushuang's body and the sword that was broken into two pieces on the ground.

"The sword is broken, the soul is destroyed."

The Sanyou Old Demon uttered two words and flew towards the distant place of Yuyang Kingdom.

"Tell him...must tell him..."

The vitality in Wushuang suddenly disappeared.

And at this moment, an invitation with a mysterious roulette engraved on it descended from the void and merged into the broken sword.

At the same time, Yuyang Kingdom and Qingjiang River.

An invitation with a blurred glory appeared inexplicably and slowly sank into the clear river.

Such a strange phenomenon surprised He Luo, the old man with blue hair in the mansion.

...

Dongsheng Continent, the Great Qin Dynasty.

Shangguan family, in the wedding room with red makeup.

Qin Xin, dressed in bridal outfit, sat in front of the window, sobbing in a low voice, looking distraught: "Why...Brother Yang..."

Qin Xin bit her lips and held a medicine bottle in her hand, hesitating.

"Hehe..." At this moment, a mysterious shadow appeared in the room and said with a strange smile: "The sister Qin Emperor loved the most actually liked that boy Yang in his heart, and could even sacrifice love for this, tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

This shadow is the shadow demon lord who escaped from the inner sea.

Qin Xin's appearance was fading, and the shadow demon lord stretched out a little and directly fixed her in place.

However, at this moment, an invitation to reincarnation that was difficult to perceive was shot from the sky and merged into Qin Xin's body.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Xin died on the spot.

...

Forty-nine reincarnation posts are shot to all directions of the world.

Some come to the past, some go to the future.

In the mortal world continent, in Kyoto in a remote country.

Liu Xinyu sat in the palace with a pretty and quiet face. At this moment, she was worried and worried: "My father, in order to collude with the prime minister of the current dynasty, married me to Kyoto with a bad reputation, and was a violent, cruel and astonishing second son of the prime minister..."

As the daughter of the Ministry of Personnel of the current dynasty, although she was of noble origin, she was powerless in the face of major marriage events.

In seven days, he will marry into the prime minister's family.

Thinking of this sad fate, Liu Xinyu almost cried and swollen with her eyes.

call out--

Suddenly, a dreamy invitation flew from the sky and entered her boudoir.
To be continued...