Genius Fortune-teller

Boom! Under the roar of the sky, Lin Bai's body suddenly retrogressed, one step at a time, and dyed the world red. From his eyebrows, countless cracks began to appear, just like a spider web spreading through his whole body!

Cracks like cobwebs, one after another, blood all over the body. Although there is the constant nourishment of the road of life, but in those cracks, it seems to be filled with a sense of destruction, the road of life can not produce effect, his whole person seems to be cracking!

The most terrible scene finally appeared. The moistening of the road of life gradually lost its effect. The brilliance of Lin Bai's body began to fade slowly. The whole person seemed to have lost its luster, and only boundless blood stains were left to cover his body.

"How could that be?" Lin Bai murmured bitterly. His body was washed by Zhuguo, an immortal medicine, and his vitality was far beyond the ordinary. Then he was baptized by thunder robbery and became extremely tough. Even under the heavy hammer of qiangjun, Lin Bai was able to protect his whole body. But now, under the attack of Xinghui, it is going to crack.

Success or failure, turn the head empty, everything will have time! After a long silence and a bitter smile, Lin Bai slowly raised his head and looked towards the immortal gate. His eyes were full of unyielding and unwilling color, and he had an endless attachment to the world of mortals.

Maybe everything is really destined by heaven. With human resources, it is impossible to turn the tide and stop the opening of the immortal gate.

It's a pity that I have worked hard for a long time, but at the most critical moment, there are some variables that I don't want to see. All my previous efforts have turned into a bubble.

Once the immortal gate is opened, the disputes behind the immortal gate are bound to spread out between the heaven and the earth, destroy everything, and make hundreds of millions of living beings in the world fall into the bitter struggle and completely sink into the darkness.

"I don't want to!" Lin Bai roared, fighting spirit throughout the body, toward the spread of the sky, angry bullfight!

Click! At the moment of the roar, a slight click after a slight click spread slowly between the heaven and the earth, and then countless pieces of flesh and blood, one by one, floated in the void, the blood rain all over the sky, dyed the sky red, dyed the immortal gate red!

Blood spilled down, countless dark yellow breath towards the sky, like countless sharp arrows, seems to pierce the sky, and the sky is silent, in the dark, there seems to be countless angry thunder circling, making the whole world tremble.

This is the end of a generation of heroes. This is the reluctance of a generation of heroes. It is also the sacrifice of heaven and earth for the lost life!

The blood splashed out, and dyed the immortal gate which was full of sunlight red. The bright red color covered all the colors in the world, and it seemed that there was only this simple color, this pure spirit.

Heaven and earth tremble and life is silent. All people feel the breath of passing away, and the unwillingness to the days contained in the breath, as well as the inseparable attachment to the world.

Endless light and rain wandering between heaven and earth wantonly, crystal light spots, like stars, like withered flowers, among which there are countless ordinary extreme pictures, which is the most precious memory of Lin Bai's life.

In those light and rain, there are only countless simple pictures. There is a white haired woman standing on the second floor of the clubhouse to catch a glimpse; there is a woman who looks panicked and looks pale under the chase of uniformed guards; there is a moon who is wearing a Taoist robe, looks like frost, holds a brush, looks angry and looks like fighting with others

In those pictures, there is a drunken man with a sword on his back, a wine pot on his waist, and boating in the mountains and rivers; there is an old man who looks coveted and looks at a young woman; there is a young man with a solemn face who points out the mountains and rivers, and is upright

In those pictures, there are some old people who lean on chairs, hold cigarettes in their hands and squint their eyes, who seem to recall the golden age; some kind mothers who dress simply, stand in the kitchen and make soup with plain hands; some close brothers who hook up their shoulders and talk happily

These pictures are so ordinary that they can't be combined with Lin Bai. They can't make people believe that these ordinary things are hidden in the heart of this young man who is fighting against the immortals and the way of heaven.

There is no magnificent, there is no arrogance in the sky, only these most simple, the most simple ordinary life. And it is such a common thing, it is supporting Lin Bai all the way forward, invincible seed.

But all this, it seems that at this moment, with the spread of the blood light, it will be completely over!

"One person's power can create this kind of terrible power. It's really a hero of the previous generation, but it's a pity that he has no idea how to close the immortal gate!" There was a generation who didn't know about the fairy gate, and even had endless resentment about Lin Bai's seal on the fairy gate.

"Immortal? If those who do not distinguish between good and evil are immortals, why should we believe in them? " There was a generation who didn't want to open the immortal gate. When they saw this scene, they burst into tears and said to themselves in a trembling voice: "it's a pity that I'm a Yanhuang haoerlang!"

"How could that be How could this be... " Zhang Sanfeng was almost crazy. His face was full of ravines and convulsions, but he could not shed any tears. His lips were moving back and forth, and he could only say five words numbly, "how can this happen, how can...""Immortal My God, you fairy board Chen Bai'an, too, looked up at the sky and roared. His words were full of desolation, and his voice was like a cuckoo weeping blood. Moreover, the old man's manner was rapidly aging with the speed visible to the naked eye.

"My descendants of the Liu family have bones and enough seeds!" Master Liu, who is holding a wine bottle, has been completely drunk. The old man, who is over 100 years old, is full of turbid tears on his face, making the ground very wet.

The little black cat was howling and roaring. The cat's paws were flapping toward the ground. His eyes were full of unbelievable colors. It seemed that he could not believe that everything would end like this. Everything might end like this.

Looking at the change, Yao Guangxiao's face first showed the color of ecstasy, but the joy only appeared for a moment, but it was replaced by a gentle sigh. Although they are enemies, they can't make him smile in the face of this situation.

They can clearly feel that this time and the previous Lin Baifa Xiang was destroyed by Yao Guangxiao, the breath is completely different. At that time, it was temporarily gone, but this time it was a lot more special. They knew that it was the last trace of attachment in Lin Bai's spirit to the world, and it also meant that everything had finally come to an end, and they could not go back to the sky.

"Immortal, immortal, after all, still can't be defeated!" The savage was silent and looked up at the sky with a bitter smile on his face.

He knew that there was no immortal medicine in this world, and even the Zhuguo, which was formed by the essence of immortal medicine, could not play any role under the pure power of the immortal.

Although he didn't get along well with Lin Bai, he was deeply impressed by the young man's arrogant spirit, his indomitable character, and his determination to take risks and protect the living beings.

Even in the heart of the savage master, Lin Bai is one of the top talents in the world. Today, however, people like myself have to witness his passing away, his leaving, his flesh and blood scattering, and his return to heaven and earth.

Hejiaer and Xia Xiaoqing had lost their voice completely. On their faces, there were no tears or expressions, as if they had been used to the joys and sorrows of the world, and there was no such parting.

But only people like Chen Bai'an and Zhang Sanfeng, who know their characters, will know that this is not a few women's cruel heart, whose heart is like frost. They don't care about these things, but they are more sad than their death.

In the light and rain all over the sky, the picture of Lin Bai's deepest obsession is recorded. Similarly, it is the biggest attachment of these people in their life. With the light and rain slowly falling, any feelings in their hearts are also dim.

Lin Bai fall, with the fast flesh and blood of the crack, their heart is also completely dead, become a dead ash, can't revive.

A trace of white hair, along a few female temples slowly born. The picture of Wu Zixu's white head in one night finally appeared in the world at this moment. No matter who it is, I'm afraid I can't believe that this beautiful girl will have white hair.

If not, among the six paths, three thousand worlds and one million Bodhi beings, why do you smile with me and meet you alone?

If the fate, until the lantern hundred knot, three feet of snow, a leaf white, so speechless, but only ashes, no reburning?

The roar of thunder gradually dispersed, the light and rain gradually disappeared, and the whole heaven and earth slowly returned to silence. The silence was like death, with an unspeakable strange feeling, as if the whole heaven and earth were still at this moment.

"The road of life, there is this kind of nature..." Seeing the blood light of Lin Bai's body, the surprised color in the immortal's eyes became more and more deep, and the eyes looking at Lin Bai became more and more scared, but even if Xuan was replaced by the color of liberation, he said slowly: "it's a pity that the road of life is not complete, just like your law, otherwise, maybe you still have some possibility of turning over!"

With these words, the immortal's hands swayed slightly towards the void, and then the breath of the four phases in the sky slowly converged, re transformed into the form of Hetu Luoshu, and then slowly fell into his hands.

"It's really that extraordinary thing. It's accompanied by this thing. I can't complain that I can have this incredible creation." The immortal closed his eyes and felt the breath of Hetu Luoshu for a moment. Then he said with a smile, "the fate handed down from the past has finally changed. This thing can finally fall into our hands..."

"Who?" But before the immortal's words were finished, his eyes suddenly showed fear. Xiaguang suddenly wrapped his body and kept on wandering around, roaring in his mouth, as if there were enemies of life and death lurking in the dark, trying to kill him!

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