He seemed to hear the extremely shallow and extremely light breathing sound, like an old man who was about to quit, forcibly trying to swallow his breath in exchange for a few words that were rebirth.

The ending has probably failed.

"You don't have to move, I'll do it."

Xu Xiaoshou is no longer a powerless past life.

Since he met the people in the past and planned to form an alliance with him, he has always been thinking of "I can do it" and "I can do it" and "I can do it" without any help in the ancient war god platform.

At present, the five realms only saw the meaning of the Dao in the clouds, and the Taixu world was a structure... It didn't move at all.

"Shou Ye seems to be trying to communicate with the Emperor Cangsheng?" Feng Zhongzhu was shocked and suspicious, "Failed?"

The world of Taixu is empty.

Love the people did not come in.

If he forced himself to pull, his few remaining life might have disappeared because he had to pay the ticket to enter the Taixu World.

Xu Xiaoshou was silent.

Indeed, I was contaminated by the evil spirit at the end and my condition plummeted and I could never return to normal completely.

He thought about it and then, no longer maintaining weird tricks.

"Wow."

The void shook.

The dark clouds that covered the sky and the sun disappeared sharply, turned into black clothes and fluttered long hair.

"Hide the suffering."

Xu Xiaoshou had no words and stretched out his hand.

"Yeah—"

Oriental Sword Song.

The drunken face was moved in the wind, and the mission mirror turned away in time.

But when he saw the bitter sound of Zang, a sword came from the east, his name was Chengfeng, and he finally got into the hands of Master Su.

“So fast…”

One moment!

Only one moment!

Shouye didn't even give any orders.

Can Zangju and his thoughts reach this point, and they can automatically perform time and space leap, or is it so far away?

"Shou, what do you want to do?"

No one knows why the Lord recalled the suffering of the hiding.

The black-clad squat standing in the high sky of the southern region did not come out of the sword. After holding the palm of the squat, he just grabbed it and pressed it behind his elbow.

Wow.

The wind was whining from the sky, and the emperor was frightened in black.

I don’t know what I thought of, but after being drunk in the wind, the mission mirror pulled a long-term vision.

"It's snowing?"

The snow-white spots fell from the sky, dyeing the southern region into an immortal garden for a while.

"No……"

"It's not snow, it's white plum."

Feng Zhongzui quickly determined something. When he pulled a "snowflake" closer to see, it was not snowflakes, but plum blossoms.

He narrowed his eyes and thoughtful.

"White plum...falling the British world?"

Buzz!

When I think about it this way, the picture of the mission mirror changes again.

The concept of physics is blurred and the presentation of the illusory world is undoubtedly a world of fallen in the fall of the British that can reverse the virtual and the real.

"In order to see Emperor Cangsheng, Shou turned over the entire southern region of the sky, just for the slightest trace of Emperor Cangsheng's residual consciousness..."

This illusory and drowsy sky is scattered with starlight.

Master Su held the sword and stepped on the white sea of ​​fog, and there was no trace of sadness and joy in his eyebrows and eyes.

He sighed, not only after a long time, but also a stroke of his sleeve.

call!

As the wind blew, starlight gathered, outlining an extremely blurred, even the figure and face looked like the completely transparent Emperor of the Celestial Emperor.

But the world still recognized him at a glance!

Because in his eyes, Taoist patterns flowed and the light shone brightly - the Eye of the Great Dao is extremely clear!

Love the people and the empty space is transformed by the clouds.

Xu Xiaoshou stepped on the sea of ​​fog.

The southern region is filled with white plum blossoms, and nothing is seen, but the images of the missionary mirror present everything clearly.

"Woo--"

Suddenly, the heaven and earth whimpered.

This time it was not a strange sound. On the contrary, those who heard it were extremely sad and burst into tears.

"I……"

Feng Zhongzui raised his hand in a daze and wiped his cheeks, which was wet.

He was stunned.

Before he could react...

"Long!"

The heaven and earth vibrate.

The sky-high totem standing on all sides hid in the ground, the silver chain surrounding the battlefield disappeared, and the ancient war god platform was gone forever.

My heart shrank.

Until now, everyone realized something.

"The Emperor of the Celestial People..."

In the episcoptic scene, the illusory and blurred Emperor of the Celestial Emperor could not even see his expression.

His lips seemed to be stuttering a few times, but it was not obvious.

He seemed to have used all his strength to say something, and he should have the last and most important thing to say.

The five realms are silent.

Everyone was waiting.

But after a long time, no sound came from the mission mirror in the world, even a word was heard.

"call……"

As the wind blew, the Emperor of the Celestial People disappeared, and the Luoying Realm disappeared, and Master Su closed his eyes heavily.

"You're welcome."

He spread his hands out.

An ancient seal stood on his palm.

He will hide his suffering and get along well, stretch out his hand, pick up the ancient seal, and put it away.

Only then did everyone see that under the ancient seal and above the palm, there were still two eyeballs with flowing patterns lying quietly, vivid and spiritual - always protected.

Xu Xiaoshou laughed and pursed his lips again.

He pulled the corners of his mouth twice, and the only thing he could do was sigh again:

"What is love in the world? I don't want to rest in my eyes when I have two cycles of life and death."
Chapter completed!