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Chapter 175

When Chen Lian was distracted from dealing with Ziwei Yuxu Emperor, the power of the Shanhe Seal was naturally reduced. Qingfeng finally escaped from the lock of the Shanhe Seal's Qi, and the remaining subtle tornado began to merge at high speed, and finally the spirit appeared in the void.

His green eyebrows and beautiful eyes remained unchanged, but in his clear eyes, the sadness of the dead rabbit and the fox was exposed, as if it could be foreseeable that the fate of Emperor Ziwei Yuxu was his fate. Qingfeng Fairy Child never thought that it was impossible for someone in the world to be so terrible.

At this time, the mysterious Taoist power wrapped the Emperor and Shen Lian, which was the Emperor's last struggle. A figure in the Daluo realm cursed with the last light of life, and the imagination alone made people shudder.

Chen Lian, who was in it, also showed a solemn expression. The emperor's spirit disappeared, replaced by blood rain and the crying of ghosts and gods.

The heaven and earth are all sad, and the void is solemn and killed.

Chen Lian was trapped in a barrier and felt the deepest and most terrifying evil aura. The blood rain kept dripping, corroding his immortal golden body.

There was a sound of scriptures around him, like the chanting of the dead to the living.

The tone of this kind of scripture sound belongs to the oldest language, and may even be traced back to the first great catastrophe after the opening of the universe. The concept of death for the first time appeared in the universe, from the unwillingness of the first deceased, condensed into this mysterious and mysterious sutra. The original source of the so-called Sutra of Rebirth or the Sutra of the Underworld may be derived from this mysterious sutra.

Now the Emperor uses the last light of his life to display his desolation, determination, resentment, resentment and evil spirit deeply stimulate the deep soul.

The situation Chen Lian is in is even more terrifying than coming to the eighteenth floor of hell in the legend. The surrounding barrier is simply transformed from the origin of the universe's great way, and it cannot be broken by any magic or magical power in the world.

"Only great can you achieve greatness. You are already good, so." Chen Lian sighed softly and then said, "Please rest in peace."

Chen Lian slowly waved his right hand, as if he was smoothing out a wrinkled piece of clothing, his movements were gentle.

It is strange that when Chen Lian's palm gently swung out, the blood rain seemed to be blocked from the source and no longer fell. The blood rain that had fallen was evaporating rapidly.

The endless resentment was smoothed and became neutral and harmonious. The inexplicable sadness was replaced by a calm vitality. Lotus blossomed, and it was tender and tender.

Chen Lian seemed to have done something insignificant, his mind was lingering, and wherever he looked, there was a twisted face. It was the face of the emperor and his last resentful soul.

The face pounced on Chen Lian's body, turned into invisible, and bit his flesh and blood.

The light of the stars shone through the sunken whole body, and the nearly pure blue spark ignited the sunken golden body, and the emperor seemed to be reborn in the sky.

But no matter how hard the Emperor strives, Chen Lian is like a mirror and cannot cause any substantial damage to him.

Chen Liandan shook his head indelibly, and every acupoint on his body surged out of dusty sword energy, and in an instant, any wisp of sparks disappeared without even the last scream. The Emperor had not even had time to emit the last scream, and it disappeared without even the dust.

Immediately afterwards, he sank his five fingers into claws, and gently scratched the barrier.

The moonlight is like a gauze dress, and the stars are like drizzle, falling on the body.

He looked at the Qingfeng Fairy Child, calm and calm.

Qingfeng showed a bitter expression and then said, "You are the real reincarnation of the Qing Emperor."

Chen Lian frowned, then stretched out after a while, and said calmly: "Speaking of this, you may not believe it. In fact, I have reached this point in my practice and still can't see my previous life. Maybe I really have no previous life, only this life."

Qingfeng's heart was filled with horror. There was no need for Chen Lian to lie to him, but he clearly felt that there was an indescribable connection between himself and Shen Lian, so how could he explain it?

Chen Lian did not explain to him, and the invisible power wrapped the remaining spiritual form of Qingfeng. Qingfeng's heart was filled with sorrow, and his spiritual light was constantly disappearing. Chen Lian started to move his hands, making people unexpectedly resolute and ruthless.

Qingfeng was soon wiped out, and this ending was something he would never have imagined before.

The white jade capital of the fairy city emitted a divine light, and followed a formation map to condense it on Shen Lian's hand. He glanced at it, crushed the formation map, and sighed: "It's actually fake."

Before this, his divine thoughts could not tell the authenticity of the formation map in Baiyujing. Only after taking it out could it be concluded that it was fake.

Some people can actually use fakes to distort real treasures in the formation map, and even Shenlian is inevitably a little impressed.

Although he has reached his level, all dharmas can quickly see through the mystery, it does not mean that he has already understood all dharmas and has no doubts.

In fact, as long as you are in the world, you will have doubts. After all, the world and the universe are changing anytime and anywhere, and that is impossible to exhaust it. Even if he reaches Yi Dao to the most perfect state, there will still be something that cannot be calculated.

Although Hui'an Walker had expected that Chen Lian would have a great chance of winning, he never expected that Chen Lian would beat the other side to ashes and annihilate them from ashes when he met the two Daluo realms.

This kind of scenario has been extremely rare throughout the ages.

At this moment, you can see the endless starry sky everywhere in the world. The starry sky is shining, full of faint sadness, and the breeze flows, always as if it is wailing.

That's because Ziwei Yuxu Emperor and Qingfeng Xiantong are both in the Daluo Realm, and they have left traces of Tao on the eternal and immortal Taoist path. Therefore, once the two fall, they will feel the great way.

Chen Lian announced the beginning of his era with his strongest actions. All the gods and Buddhas with some ability know that there is a supreme existence coming to the world.

This is the beginning of another great era after the Emperor of Heaven, or even an end, no one can predict.

The bells sounded in the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, and the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Lingshan were called by Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. All kinds of holy places in the universe have changed.

The ancestor orifice between Shen Qingming’s eyebrows opened, and a wisp of clear breeze and divine intention surged silently into it.

Then the ancestral orifice was closed, and the Shenqing spirit body added a hint of indescribable clarity.

It falls into the eyes of the fairy of Taiyin, like the current refining, which can turn into a breeze at any time and transcend the world.

Of course, Chen Lian could not transcend, and even his Taoist practice and magic power had not improved. He just received the last trace of immortal divine intention of Qingfeng, with the breath of the Qing Emperor in it.

The aura of the Qing Emperor was really mysterious. Chen Lian remembered the Lord of Shangqing. It seemed that there was a unique connection between the two, but there was no similarity in the aura.

When the Lord Shangqing was heard in his heart, a trace of murderous intent invaded the spiritual platform, and then it was like a mountain collapse and tsunami, flooding his spiritual platform.
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