First Son-in-law

Vol 3 Chapter 1943: Legend of Reincarnation

"what is this?"

Qin Li stopped to observe the mural.

In the picture is a roulette wheel, extremely magnificent, which penetrates the heavens.

With the ancient stars as the background, it traverses all the worlds, connects the ten thousand realms, the fallen realms, and slowly rotates, eternal eternity.

"Reincarnation!"

Beichen Linglong said.

"Connect life and death, connect yin and yang."

Qin Li was shocked: "How is it possible that there is really reincarnation in the world?"

Beichen Linglong talked about the secrets of the Primordial Ancients: "The Primordial Chaos first opened. In the early days of the Primordial Ancients, the heavens had only two realms, the sun world and the underworld. At that time, there was a saying of "reincarnation". Until the reincarnation is broken, the emperor can only live for one life."

Don't talk about Qin Li.

The other kings are also staggering.

With their status, I didn't know this legend.

"Why is the samsara broken? What a pity!" King Xuanfeng felt sorry.

"Xiandi crushed." Beichen Linglong said the reason.

Everyone was shocked.

Immortal Emperor's strength is too exaggerated.

At the same time a doubt emerged: "Why do you want to smash reincarnation?"

Beichen Linglong asked back: "Is it really a good thing that reincarnation is not extinct?"

King Xuanfeng nodded: "It's definitely a good thing. Kings like us can live out the second and third lives..."

Qin Li shook his head: "If the reincarnation is still there, the strongest in the world will always be the same group, and the newcomers will never come out. And all beings don't cherish life, don't want to change the pain of this life, and just want to invest in the next life. Good fetus."

Beichen’s eyes lit up: "Mr. Qin is really talented, and he speaks of the drawbacks of reincarnation. In fact, there is still another trouble, that is, monks can use the power of reincarnation to transform into the dead, retain their strength before they are alive, but want to transform into life. Those who can only rely on reincarnation, all cultivation bases are lost, and cultivation from scratch."

Qin Li's eyes narrowed, death is easy, and resurrection is difficult. It is truly an eternal truth: "If the immortal emperor is broken into reincarnation, aren't other strong people angry?"

"will not!"

"Because they have better choices."

Beichen Linglong said: "After the reincarnation was broken, the 33 largest fragments were cast into the 33rd heaven."

"The strongest ascend to the immortal realm, far away from the world, have an endless life, and will not occupy the resources of the younger generation. It can be said that it is multi-tasking."

Qin Li sighed, the immortal emperor's methods were beyond imagination.

Keep going!

It's the last mural.

Creation stars, stars orbits of the heavens.

Tell the story of the immortal emperor's creation of the star domain.

"After the glorious corridor, it is near the fairy palace and the closest place to the fairy emperor." Beichen Linglong said.

This name has some origins with the Great World of Near Immortals. Emperor Yuhua thought that he was close to the Immortal Emperor, only one step away, but unfortunately he didn't step over, and ended up bitterly.

This name was given to later generations to commemorate.

"stop!"

Suddenly there was a loud shout.

Eerie, piercing and sharp.

Beichen Linglong was on alert for an instant, with a solemn expression.

I saw a fallen monk walking out of the darkness near the fairy palace.

He was dressed in black, his eyes were dim, with a breath of loneliness, and his body was filled with the power of ancient burial. There was a large wine jar behind it, cast in purple gold, on which a thousand-word poem was carved, but it was contaminated.

"The Lord of Poetry and Wine!"

Qin Li recognized the origin of this person at a glance.

In the ancient sword, it was recorded that this brewing saint was brewing specifically for the immortal emperor.

"The Lord of the Poetry and Wine Palace is already dead, I am the corpse conceived by his corpse, the Poisonous Pluto. In front is the sleeping place of the Underworld Sage. You wait for the living, and you don't quickly retreat." The Poisonous Pluto said with a cold snort.

Beichen squinted her beautiful eyes: "No, the Dark Tomb Ming Sage is not dead yet."

"Hands, a quick fight!"

Give an order.

The twelve kings rushed out.

"Huh! It's hard to persuade the **** ghost!"

The poisonous wine Pluto snorted for a while, his robes burst, revealing his purple and golden flesh.

This is the body of a saint. Although the long years have eroded and the mark of the holy path has long been wiped out, the essence is still there, comparable to divine gold, indestructible, and bursting into the void with a single blow, splitting the sea and dividing the border.

boom!

A punch roared.

A king was blown up.

Fortunately, he has a life-saving pill.

While breathing, the broken limbs recovered, but his face paled with fright.

"Let's go up together, kill him, don't do it!" Beichen Linglong stood in the front, and the other kings followed.

Boom boom boom!

A siege, the earth shakes the mountains.

The poisonous wine Pluto is unparalleled in combat power, **** out destruction, shaking Qianshan.

There is also a purple gold wine altar behind him, this is his weapon, heavy as a mountain, unstoppable, sweeping the world.

The two people were killed so hard that even the nearby fairy palace was shaking.

This is the immortal emperor's partial palace, with extremely high construction specifications and array restrictions. The king is difficult to shake, which shows the ferocity of this battle.

"Equally matched!"

Qin Li hid in the corner of the palace.

King Xuanfeng was so anxious that he could not wait to rush up to help.

"Go and kill the enemy! I won't run away." Qin Li said lightly.

"really?"

King Xuanfeng didn't believe it.

"a man of his words!"

Qin Li stood proudly: "I will do what I have said, and I will never regret it!"

"it is good!"

King Xuanfeng was overjoyed.

Immediately drew out the killing sword, it is necessary to support.

Beichen glanced coldly, and shouted: "Let you protect Mr. Qin, don't you understand what people say? Actually rebellious again and again!"

King Xuanfeng shrank his neck in fright.

at this time.

The poisonous wine Pluto's black eyes narrowed.

"This method seems to be very important!"

He took the opportunity to get away, stepped out in the air, threatening everyone with Qin Li as a hostage.

"not good!"

King Xuanfeng's face changed drastically.

The other party came too fast, and he couldn't stop it.

Qin Li didn't retreat but moved forward, but Xianmu coveted this guy, as long as he came to a surprise, he would be able to kill Pluto in seconds.

"Mr. Qin, be careful!" Beichen Linglong was anxious. She didn't know Qin Li's methods, so she was so frightened that she rushed out, wanting to give a helping hand.

This move is poisoning Pluto's calculations.

"Buried ancient poisonous wine!"

boom!

The purple gold wine jar opens.

It is the power of burying the ancients as thick as ink.

This thing was extremely poisonous, and poured his head and face on Beichen Linglong's body.

Chuck! Chuck!

The flesh and blood melted, and the **** armor was filthy.

Beichen's exquisite beauty, corroded and exposed jade bones.

"Your Highness!"

"This crap!"

"I want to smash this guy!"

The Twelve Cross Tribulation Kings were furious.

Everyone no longer cherishes the means, and wants to kill the poisonous Pluto.

Beichen Linglong drank the long biomass, the flesh and blood healed, the ice muscles and bones were restored, but it seemed to have hurt the foundation, his face pale: "Don't be reckless, don't mess up the battle, we work together to kill him!"

Next.

The battle was methodical.

Poisoned Pluto has no other cards.

Killed him seven times in a row, and finally ran out of dark matter.

"Won!"

Beichen Linglong breathed a sigh of relief.

The other dozen or so of the Tribulation Kings, but suffocated.

"If it weren't for some waste, we would have won."

"A drag oil bottle, just stay in the corner, but come out and do it."

"It's just a mess, and your Highness is kind, otherwise I would have pinched him to death with one finger."

Qin Li became the target of public criticism.

Beichen Linglong said, "Okay, we should pick up the rooftop."

Near the fairy palace.

It is the core of crape myrtle, which is connected to the rooftop.

There is a gateway between the two places, which needs to be summoned by the Immortal Emperor to enter.

"Let's join forces and push the door open!" A dozen kings stood in front of the towering silver gate and pushed.

Snapped!

The silver door opened.

In the crack of the door, there is brilliance.

The rich blood is gushing out, the gold is gorgeous, the crimson is bright.

Beichen's frown frowned, "This is Dong Shenyao, the aura of Qianhuan Heavenly King, they are one step early."

The Twelve Kings are anxious.

Pushing open the door, his face was even more shocked.

Behind the door.

It's a square.

The purple jade pavement is as vast as a plain.

Only in the center, a 100,000 zhang purple jade altar rose from the ground.

This is the rooftop, with a black coffin on top of which is ice-sealed. The evil spirit is dense, surrounding the death totem, exuding the power of horrible burial of the ancients.

"Beichen Linglong, you came just right." Dong Shenyao was extremely embarrassed, his claws broke, the golden demon blood was spilled on the ground, and the radiant glow was radiating.

The Thousand Fantasy Giant has shrunk in size, but it is also ten feet tall. There are eyes all over the body, flowing with brilliance. Unfortunately, dozens of them have been blinded now, flowing out of mimi sacred blood, turning into a cloud of essence and energy.

"Be careful, he is the projection of the Dark Tomb Sage. He wants to use our royal blood to melt the seal of purple ice and reappear the world."

Beichen Linglong's expression changed.

Looking sideways, a man in black robes stood on the altar of the sky.

Perhaps it was not a person at all, but an evil spirit conceived by the power of burial. It was invisible, vicious and weird, and surrounded the stigmata of death.

"Poisoned Wine Pluto is really a waste. It can't delay time at all. It's impossible to break each one. It can only kill you all at once."

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