Genius Fortune-teller

Life and death duel, there is no doubt that this is a century of war, a fight now and ancient times!

Although the golden winged ROC is not yet an adult, no matter who it is, I'm afraid that Lin Bai has beaten the golden winged ROC to pieces. His feathers and flesh are scattered in the void and slowly disappear.

The blood is dripping, and Lin Bai's whole body is full of blood. The golden one is the blood of the golden winged Mirs; the scarlet one is his own blood. Standing up in the void, the whole person is like a demon out of the blood prison, which is daunting.

Even Yao Guangxiao's face is like earth. The body of the golden winged Mirs is fragmented, the viscera overflow, and the picture is extremely bloody. Even if the great Luo fairy comes down to earth, it can no longer give it the possibility of a lifetime.

He couldn't believe his eyes. The first fierce bird in ancient times would come to such a tragic end! We need to know that this is not the virtual shadow of the four elephants that he condensed before, but a real fierce beast, the first fierce bird that can dominate the ancient times. But this is the existence, and it has ended up in such a ashes.

His face is extremely decadent, and his heart is even more shocked. Is it that his era, or the ancient era, is doomed to the end, and the future world will be the world of the younger generation?!

In any case, he knew that after the battle, if Lin Bai could seal the immortal gate and leave enough time to stabilize his realm, his realm would be limitless. Such a fierce fight would benefit him for life.

Although the golden winged Mirs were killed, Lin Bai's situation is not optimistic. Those feathered attacks, which contain the essence of Mirs, left him with many miserable wounds. The bloodstains were like a child's mouth. Even if he was moistened by the road of life, he still could not calm the pain brought by those wounds and the passing of life in his body.

The fierce battle between the two men, because the attack speed of both sides is extremely fast, it seems that it doesn't take much time, but in fact, it has been an open fight for countless rounds. It can be said that this battle is one of the most difficult and difficult battles Lin Bai has ever encountered in his life. If he is a little careless, it is not the golden winged Mirs who will die here, but Lin Bai himself.

If it wasn't for the critical moment, Lin Bai showed his nine character mantra, and with his own understanding, he would really have to drink hatred on the spot!

But even if he won the war, Lin Bai didn't relax at all! He is still standing on the spot, he can feel, in this silent scene, in the dark, as if there are countless pairs of cold eyes staring at himself, it seems that he can't eat his own flesh and blood, the strong sense of killing, has been cold to the bone.

It was a very terrible idea. Even Lin Bai felt that the killing idea almost penetrated into nothingness. If it was not for the barrier of heaven and earth, but for the simple eye pressure, it would make the world into a sea of blood and a mountain of bones!

Because that kind of killing machine is sent out from the immortal gate. Lin Bai has no doubt that this strange Qi machine is probably sent out by the golden winged Mirs on the other side of the immortal gate. Since the golden winged ROC can guard the immortal gate, his origin must be extraordinary, and his position among the ethnic groups must be very high. Killing him by himself can be regarded as a great disaster.

From then on, I'm afraid I will never die with the golden winged Mirs.

The more like this, the more Lin Bai understood, absolutely can't let the fairy door open, otherwise, this world will be doomed! Just a young golden winged Mirs, the momentum has been so amazing, let alone the strong in its group!

But how to destroy the immortal gate?! Looking at the gate of immortals, which was slowly opened at a given speed, Lin Bai was full of doubts.

Although the golden winged Mirs fell, the brilliance of the immortal gate did not weaken because of it. The runes that swam between the immortal gates still seemed to contain countless vitality, sending out a strong and incomparable atmosphere. It seems that as long as Lin Bai makes any rash move again, there will be a stronger existence than the golden winged Mirs from this immortal gate!

Lin Bai had no doubt about the possibility of this situation. The immortal gate existed in ancient times, which was the only way to connect the immortal and the mortal. It could be said that it was the creation of the two realms, and it carried the Qi of the two realms. Although I've always been lucky, if I collide with this thing, I'm afraid it won't come to a good end!

But if we don't stop the opening of the immortal gate, how can we stop the impending change, and how can we protect the common people from the war on the other side of the immortal gate?!

This is a very difficult question to find the answer. Lin Bai stands in front of the immortal gate, his face is full of confusion.

The wind is blowing in the mountains, and the sky and the earth are clear and bright, but the invisible pressure still exists. The immortal gate is shining without any variables. It seems that it has been here for millions of years. No matter how time changes, it will not disappear!

What does Xianmen represent? It represents the passage between the fairyland and the human world, the only gateway to the other side, the tacit existence of both the fairyland and the human world, and the guardian of the two worlds.No matter who has the heart to destroy it, they will be cursed by the two worlds and be under endless pressure.

But if the immortal gate can't be destroyed, why hasn't it ever appeared in the human world in the past thousands of years?! Thinking of this festival, Lin Bai's eyes could not help looking at the continuous heaven and earth.

After connecting the immortal gate, Jianmu has changed from bright red to green again. Along the towering branches, there are countless auspicious Qi hanging down, like Qiulong, flowing slowly, like countless mysterious runes.

"The construction of trees is in the capital, and the emperors are from the top to the bottom. There is no scene in the sun, and there is no sound in the sky and earth! "

This is the record of Jianmu in Huainanzi Xingxun. The meaning of this sentence is very simple: Jianmu grew up in the south of Duguang, where all the heavenly emperors ascended and descended from the celestial world. Even in the middle of the day, Jianmu would not shine a shadow. Even if he cried loudly under the tree, there would be no echo, because Jianmu was in the center of the heaven and the earth.

Thinking of this, Lin Bai turned his head and looked down at Jianmu. As recorded in ancient books, there was no shadow under the tree.

There is no shadow in the sun, but no sound?! No matter what trees, as long as the sun shines, there will be shadows, so what will not appear shadows?

Unless it's not a tree at all, it's a rune with shape and quality!

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