A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 620 Reborn!Su Mo, come, I will take you back to Yizang

Devil? !
That white dress is as pure as snow; that face is as beautiful as a demon.Su Mo actually returned to the appearance of the Three Realms back then?The demeanor of that body is far better than before.

At that moment, everyone held their breath.

thump-thump-

The sound of the heartbeat is still echoing; the song of Lihen still lingers.And the incarnate Su Mo didn't open his eyes immediately.

His eyes were slightly closed, suspended in the void.

At this time, a lot of spiritual power began to pour into his pill sea.With him as the center, an incomparably huge golden vortex formed.

That vortex is comparable to the giant purple-blue magic circle behind Bu Wuhui.

"Su Mo!"

"The devil—"

"Underworld—" The reincarnation of the Three Realms began to shout at Su Mo.

However, Su Mo was suspended in the air, still unconscious.However, his originally somewhat illusory body was solidifying little by little.

He is resurrecting!
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All of this, to Su Mo, is like a dream.

At the beginning, he felt that he had sunk into the bottom of the sea, and he could only look up at the light above his head.He can even feel that the world outside of him has been fighting.

However, there was nothing he could do.

He was trapped in a cage.

Gradually, he felt that his eyelids were getting heavy, as if he was about to fall asleep completely.However, Su Mo was struggling to resist with his own willpower.

call--

There were endless wind sounds in his ears.He can even feel that the world he is in is constantly moving.He seems to be fighting.

However, he was not leading the battle.

Su Mo opened his eyes hard.Because, he had a premonition that once he closed his eyes, he would be lost forever.His head began to feel dizzy and painful.

The pain was like countless black ants gnawing at his consciousness.

"what--"

Su Mo really wanted to yell loudly, but he couldn't make a sound.

That feeling is worse than death!

Boom—boom—

Endless air waves rolled over, and Su Mo felt that he was floating and sinking with the void.Su Mo was in a trance for a while, but in this trance, he knew that he must have been hit by a trick.

It's a pity that he doesn't know what kind of art it is, let alone how to crack it.

Suddenly, Su Mo gritted his teeth, and with all the strength he could perceive, he rushed upwards.At that moment, he felt that he really rushed up.

However, the distance between him and the light above his head has not changed at all, so he feels that he has not moved at all.

That feeling is complicated and depressing.

And at this moment, Su Mo felt his eyes suddenly brighten up.

He saw a sword, a small black sword no more than three inches long.He saw Mu Qingcheng.His sword, went straight to himself.Su Mo looked at everything blankly.

He didn't know why it happened like that.

boom--

The sky spun, and the light above his head suddenly disappeared.

Then, Su Mo felt his body shatter.Golden light, like a flame, jumped up around him.

He, was he killed?

However, he didn't feel any pain.The black sword light seemed to pass through his body.However, he is ignorant.

In the golden light, Su Mo fluttered.

He felt his body move, but he couldn't see his own existence at all.He is like a formless wandering soul, existing in a spiritual state.

He, himself entered a wonderful time and space.

wow——

Su Mo heard the sound of water and smelled the fragrance, and then he saw countless lotus flowers again.At the end of the sea, there is a kind of snow-white mountain.

It seems to be a snow mountain, surrounded by fairy mist, which is beyond reach.

Perfume sea!
Then, he saw the broken bamboo pole, the hidden soul cauldron, the golden skeleton, the Muwang puppet, the Taoyao puppet, the living and dead puppet, and the black magic boat floating in the void of the sea.

Vaguely, he also saw the Qiankun Dharma Bag.

Those are Su Mo's things.They are scattered in the void, scattered all over the place, with different shapes.

"Ok?"

Su Mo felt strange and instinctively frowned.

However, he is actually invisible, and there is no frown at all.

Huh—wow—

A gust of wind blows, and the lotus flower in the sea of ​​perfume sways gently.

Then, in the center of the sea, churned its countless waves.The waves rise, and a fairyland rises slowly.That is the Jiulong Xiantai that has been in Su Motanhai.

However, today's Kowloon Sendai is different from the past.It has already integrated the original power of the Three Realms, and the surface of the Sendai is black and white.

On the sending platform, sat cross-legged that blue light figure.

That is another self, but his appearance is not very clear yet.

Huh—wow—

The blue shadow appeared, and Su Mo saw another black-clothed monk not far away.That monk is exactly what Xiao Luo once looked like.

As beautiful as a demon, with a temperament like ink.

There seemed to be the shadow of a dead tree beside the black-clothed Xiaoluo.

Under the dead tree, there are still countless skeletons.

At this time, Xiao Luo in black turned his head to look at Su Mo, and smiled faintly.

"Su Mo, once you succeed, you will die. Today, you died again!"

"What?" Su Mo asked.

However, he didn't hear his own voice at all.

At the same moment, another figure in white clothes appeared in the extreme distance.That white robe appeared on a lotus flower, as if he was born from a lotus flower.

The king in white?

That was Su Mo's first reaction.

However, the figure in white was slender.Except that he couldn't see his appearance clearly, his figure was exactly the same as Xiao Luo's.He walked slowly towards Su Mo's direction.

One step and one lotus, the sea turns into waves.

"Hehe!" At this moment, the black-clothed Xiao Luo looked at the white-clothed figure and smiled slightly, "You're here too!"

"If I don't come, how can I come back from the dead?" The white-clothed figure laughed, "Actually, life and death are just one more time! What's so difficult?"

His voice was exactly the same as Xiao Luo in black.

Su Mo couldn't understand what they said.

"Su Mo, how can there be a king in white? You should believe that we are the king!" At this moment, the figure in white smiled at Su Mo.

"All kings should prostrate at our feet!" Xiao Luo in black added with a smile, "Death, for us, is always the beginning!"

"Because we are immortal!" The white-clothed figure said, "The so-called death means reborn!"

Saying that, looking at Xiao Luo in black, he took a step towards the blue light figure, and then melted into it directly.He and the blue light figure merged into one.

Seeing that scene, Su Mo was shocked.

Even though he possesses all the wisdom of Hades, he still doesn't understand what is happening before his eyes.Then, the figure in white waved at Su Mo.

"Su Mo, come! I'll take you back to Yizang!"

At that moment, Su Mo felt himself plunged into the arms of the figure in white, and then the long-lost song of parting and hate came to his ears——

Caressing the long sword, stepping on the snow and singing, the eternity is long, and the fingers rush by!Let the sky be old, beautiful and white-haired, who can know me? ... Outside the blue sky, Jun Mo asked, what is the cause and effect above the roulette. ...Looking at the three thousand ways with a smile, I told you that I am not willing to be a passerby.

The ancient song played again, and Su Mo became ignorant again.

But at this time, Xiao Luo in white took a step and merged into the blue shadow of Nine Dragons Immortal Terrace.

Huh—wow—

The blue shadow instantly turned white, and a beautiful Su Mo appeared.At the same time, Nine Dragons Sendai suddenly collapsed, and many magic weapons belonged to Su Mo.

Reborn!

On the sea of ​​bitter wheels, Su Mo suddenly opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)