A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 449: Tears of Life and Death!Sea song!How many times have you died for me?

Magic battle!

Two men, two worlds.However, Su Mo understands that it doesn't matter if he dies.Because, in his body, he will return to Hades.

Demonic battle is also coffin battle!
The coffin that Amu can control is better than Xiao Luo.

The human coffin was blocked, but the demon coffin was ineffective; but there was still a god coffin, which swallowed Xiao Luo.However, at that moment, the plum blossom elf rushed to the flames for Xiao Luo's sake.

Su Mo's heart ached.

Inside the Jiuyou Inn, more blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

……

"Five children—"

Xiao Luo tried his best to catch the plum blossom elf.

However, Wu'er's face was already pale, and the green glow under his neck was weak.On the red clothes, the plum blossoms are scattered, and the residual fragrance is still there.This is Wu'er's last soul.

"Why, Wu'er? Amu, you can't kill me!"

"Xiao Luo...I am your bride—" Wu'er smiled softly, but it was sad.

"Thank you for this wedding!"

"In order to overcome everything! Grandpa, father, Xingjun are all dead. Master and clan members are also gone. Then, your woman is also willing to stain her wedding dress with blood for you—"

"Right or wrong, I love you!"

"Xiao Luo, now, I just want to die in your arms—"

"Xiao Luo! Today, we got married. I don't have reincarnation, but I am your woman, so I have no regrets in dying—" Wu'er held Xiao Luo's hand with all her strength, and then slowly closed it. eyes.

Today, the red clothes want to fly together, but who knows that there are only tears of life and death!
"Five children—"

At that moment, countless years of love, hatred and repression finally broke out completely.

Who doesn't want to hold his hand until his temples are stained with frost?Who wouldn't want to pay the child's heart forever?
The spirit of the plum blossom, the three souls died out and turned into a clean dust.In fact, life and death come and go, except for those who remember you, there are really no traces of many people in the world.

"Wu'er—" Xiao Luo's sad voice pierced through the Three Realms.

Wow--

In Jiuyou Inn, Su Mo spat out a mouthful of blood.

hum!

The little white pig jumped up in fright, and even the three puppets moved slightly.

Su Mo opened his eyes, but it was clear.

He raised his head with a helpless smile on his face, then comforted the little white pig with his hands, and said to himself: Wu'er, Senior Sister Mu, how many times have you died for me?How much do I owe you?

Su Mo burst into tears, and could not close his eyes slowly.

Everything must continue!

The gray fragments still exude endless light, and the fusion of memories has not completely ended.

…………

The lingering fragrance of plum blossoms is still there, and the flame of the divine coffin is burning.

In an instant, Xiao Luo let out a long whistle.The red clothes are like butterflies, and the long hair is flying around.In Xiao Luo's hand, there was an unknown formula.It was a technique embedded in the deepest part of his soul, which only he and Murong knew.

"I am the son of the eternal devil! I have the name of a devil! I use the devil's heart, the devil's mind, and the devil's body to summon you to rebirth! Where the roulette is, I would like to be a dark star for the roulette!"

Xiao Luo didn't even know when he would awaken that spell.That seemed to be the oldest memory, sealed in his mind.

call--

The Three Realms were shaken, and the faces of the immortals changed.

In the netherworld, the black-clothed Mingzun's clothes were bulging, and his long hair flew up completely.Everything is under his control.

Hahaha--

The desolate laughter resounded throughout the netherworld.

The corner of Mingzun's mouth curled into a beautiful arc.Su Mo understood that in fact, his technique was just to let himself return to Mingzun.

Xiao Luo seemed to have completely lost his mind.

The red robes were scattered, and there was endless blood in his eyes.Above his head, a shadow of a roulette rose faintly.Fiction!On it, faintly, there are nine ancient scales.

Karma Roulette!

"Amu! Let's fall!" That was the voice in Xiao Luo's heart.

"Xiao Luo, goodbye!" Amu responded coldly.

A green light pierced the sky, and a dagger penetrated everything.

That was, once the most shocking scene in the Three Realms!
No one can stop that dagger.

Su Mo smiled bitterly in his heart, because he knew that the dagger was the pointer of the karma wheel.

Under the blue light, in the void, the shadow of the causal roulette instantly scattered.

puff--

The red clothes were scattered, the Dao disappeared, and the devil fell.

In the last Xiao Luo, there was neither roar nor whine.However, at that moment, blood splashed in the void, like thousands of stars falling.

Demonic blood, covering the entire sky.

Devil blood!One hundred thousand gods and demons, one hundred thousand blood!The devil's blood is to break the seal.

…………

Netherworld.

"The karma has been broken, and the devil's blood has returned! Seal, open!" Mingzun yelled violently on the white island.

Snapped--

A blood bottle exploded suddenly.One hundred thousand demonic blood, shining like stars, hung in the void.In an instant, the two bloodlines merged.Nether void, filled with blood.

Black Daze, mist rises.The white island seems to be turning.The entire nether world is spinning.Endless power floods the nether world.Everything around is changing.

The white island turned, and Mingzun finally faced everything.

At this moment, he has Xiao Luo's face.

Su Mo sighed in his heart.

However, at that moment, he had a strange thought: Which one of Xiao Luo, Murong Huang, and Ming Zun is the real self?

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Time flies.

Sitting cross-legged on the white island, Su Mo looked at the small islands rising from the black swamp in front of him.He wants to continue to open the seal and walk out of the nether world.

He gathers all the strength he can hold up the island.

Nine rounds of battle.

Shangxie, Shuimei, and Shenming are all under his control.

One day, when Su Mo raised his hand, he let Bianhua come to this world again.

It is a flower that lives with the three worlds.

"Before the chaos opened, there was me first, and then the Three Realms. The flower of the other shore was born with the Three Realms and once bloomed at my feet. The first flower absorbed the essence of all ages and cultivated a human body. I named it 'Su', and the element turned into seven You are brothers and sisters only because of your body... You and Su are on the same shore, but you cannot coexist."

Mingzun's voice echoed throughout the netherworld like a hadith.

Su Mo understood his choice back then.

Seven Bana flowers, bloom!Bai Liusu, Bai Xiaoqi, etc. are the most powerful meditations he sat down.

Fight, fight!

Everything is to get out of the nether world.

"Devils, demons, gods, Buddhas and immortals, heaven, earth and people." On that day, Su Mo narrowed his eyes and paused for a while, and finally an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Su Mo's body began to move slowly.

That black robe was extremely glaring on White Island.

He got up very slowly, as if an old man who hadn't moved for many years was struggling.However, the movement is continuous and not stagnant.

Finally, Su Mo felt himself standing up straight.

His long hair even reached his ankles.

barefoot!

However, there were black and white sigils under his feet, which criss-crossed and spread out like a spider's web.

"Hahaha—hahaha—" Mingzun looked up to the sky and laughed.

He took another step towards his goal.

Time flies, memories fly by.

Paradise Wars.

Finally, the last heavenly soul needed was sent to Mingzun.

"Tassel, back off!" Mingzun shouted.

In an instant, the entire Netherworld was turned upside down.The black robe bulged, and endless power seemed to burst out from Mingzun's body.

Boom—chi chi chi—

The countless black and white forbidden image runes on the White Island seemed to come alive again.Chains and spider webs began to spread endlessly.Ming Zun seals, his face is painful.

That is the torment of the years and the soul!

Only Mingzun understands that kind of suffering.

Ah—ah—woohoo—

The fireworks on Mingzun's body were intense, and there was a chi-chi sound.

The entire nether world saw that flame, and Mingzun was like being in the fire of hell.On the white island, the black and white runes seemed to be immortal, climbing and spreading endlessly.

Mingzun howled angrily, but the seal formula in his hand did not disperse at all.

"In the heart of the sea, there is a song, the way is endless, and there are thousands of meanings. In the vast three realms, who knows beyond the Baishan Mountain. There are countless ferries, can there be a light boat?

"Cultivating longevity, ask the way of heaven. It's ridiculous! On the wind wheel, in the dream of lotus flowers. There are really countless fates? I am silent and speechless. Do you know, what is the cause and effect!
"The floating dust is endless, and the time flies, who can be said to be invincible?"

Finally, Mingzun broke out of the seal, but what he sang was the song of the sea.

At that moment, Su Mo's heart and soul were shocked.

Inside the Jiuyou Inn, Su Mo's eyes were slightly closed and his brows were furrowed.Because, he suddenly remembered the voices that seemed like Taoism but not Taoism, like Brahma and not Brahma, that he heard outside Taohua Town back then.

"Om - well - ah - um - mi -"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

The ancient song that I didn't understand before turned out to be the Canghai song!
ancient ship?Cang Haiqu?

Looking back at the beginning, it seemed that an ancient ship mottled with time passed by the world, and it must be the ship of Amu and Shen Yan.They came from the infinite ferry.

call--

Su Mo's heart and soul suddenly opened wide, and then he opened his eyes suddenly.

(End of this chapter)