Out of Nihility

"Brother, you lost."

The wind has no life and comes slowly to the front of the wind.

At this time, the wind has no luck, and its divine body presents an illusory shape. The avenue collapses, and its Tao body naturally does not exist in this world.

The attack just now can be said to have no sign. The wind has no life and suddenly uses the unparalleled skill of man and King: after the wind, the wind has no luck and is caught by surprise.

After a blow, the avenue collapses, and the wind has no luck. In fact, it has already died with it as well as its Avenue.

But time has not had time to respond, so that the wind has no luck to have this moment of light back.

If he still has any means to bring the dead back to life, he can use this time to bring himself back to life.

But unfortunately, there seems to be no luck.

He was powerless to return to heaven.

"Brother, is this your unparalleled skill? It's really a powerful skill. I lost and was convinced."

Feng Wuyun looked up at the vast shadow behind the wind, and finally smiled. When his words fell, his body died with the wind and disappeared in this world.

Man King's unparalleled skill: after the wind, it brings the combat power of the ancestral God 46 days to the wind's life, but similarly, the consumption of wind's life is not small.

The unparalleled skill of man and king can not be used indefinitely. It is the same as the unique skill of the emperor of Fazheng: shelter. As a absolute rule system, it can only be used once a day.

With the disappearance of the second spirit of the wind, the virtual shadow after the wind also dissipates.

"ADI, go all the way. See you in the afterlife."

Feng Wuming's eyes flashed a sad color. After a slight sigh, Feng Wuming looked up at the endless void.

The next second, the sadness in Feng lifeless's eyes dispersed, and his eyes became firm.

"Brother, the second spirit is dead. Don't bother others. Let me, the eldest brother, give you another ride."

Then the wind spirit Avenue reappeared, and the vast sky of the wind fell from the sky, covering up the endless void.

The wind rose up and went straight into the starry sky.

The situation of Jiutian and fengwuyun, which are already close to each other, has changed with the emergence of fengwusheng.

The wind has no luck. I look dignified. The giant star God gathers the stars to protect himself. A vast galaxy surrounds it and turns it into a nebula.

He finally gave up the attack and began to defend with all his strength.

Thirty six brilliant main stars are transformed into thirty-six square nodes, each node regenerates into a square galaxy, and the thirty-six square galaxy is transformed into a nebula, which constructs a square starlight junction for it.

"It's no use, Ardo. You can't stop me."

The wind appeared lifeless and stared at the giant star God shrouded in the nebula. He said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, brother, even if you want me to die, you have to let me die without regret."

"This is my strongest defense. If you can break it and kill me here..."

"Brother, I have no regrets for dying!"

"If you can, please do it."

The laughter is loud, the wind is unlucky, but the seemingly relaxed words reveal a kind of determination.

Like despair, like helplessness.

There is also helplessness and sadness in it. Hearing the sound, the external ancestors are silent.

Who can really explain right and wrong and see clearly?

The wind has no luck and no life. Who is right and who is wrong, even the world can't tell, but their choices are different.

"Well, as you wish."

There was a depression in the wind's lifeless look.

This is their choice and their way of governing the world.

After that, Fengling Avenue rose into the sky, and a mass of brilliance bloomed in the lifeless body of the wind. The wind it called had a kind of sacred Tao connotation at the moment when the mass of brilliance bloomed.

Under the blessing of this divine Tao, its wind power began to rise in a straight line.

Originally, only the wind without life of the thirty-six heavy days of the ancestral God and the nine day xuanque gained the benefits of this sacred brilliance, and their power began to rise again.

Ancestral God 37 days, ancestral God 38 days, ancestral God 39 days

"Hiss! What kind of ability is this? Can such terrorist powers erupt indefinitely?"

"Everyone, look, the 45th Taoist power has appeared. He has been the ancestor god for 45 days!"

"No, it's already forty-seven days!"

"Can he keep pulling up like this? What kind of ability is this? It's terrible!"

“……”

The ancestral gods were stunned. If Feng wusheng can really improve infinitely, then... Such mysterious forces are really terrible!

Fortunately, what made the ancestral gods feel a little relieved was that when Feng wusheng and Jiutian reached the limit of heaven: the ancestral God 49 days, the seemingly endless promotion finally stopped.

But even so, the two ancestral gods with the limit of heaven's way can't be resisted by the star giant god of the thirty-six days of the ancestral God.

The outcome is decided!

As long as the wind has no life to go out, the star giant god will fall!

"What a powerful ability! What a terrible means! I really took it this time, brother."

"Brother, can you finally ask, what's your means?"

The star giant shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Two ancestral gods with the limit of heaven's way, he can't compete.

Not to mention two, even if there is only one, he can't stop this defense.

Although the star giant god is strong and the starlight is dazzling, they will eventually dissipate under the limit of heaven.

Life is like this. The glory is fleeting. The road and life without luck... Finally come to an end.

"Yes."

"This is my body refining magic power: fengluo Xuansheng. It is holy and mysterious, mysterious and holy, and becomes Tianluo."

"Under the heaven, the wind path is infinite, and under the saint Xuan, you can go straight to the limit."

"The limit of heaven is my limit, not the limit of this' fengluo Xuansheng 'magical power."

"ADI, your wish is fulfilled. Let's go!"

The wind has no life to speak. While explaining it, 49 nine color Taoist forces are condensed under the wind sickle blade in his hand.

The brilliance blooms, and the breeze is like water, reflecting the star world around the sky.

"I see. The Lord's body refining skill is really an unparalleled existence in the world!"

"I am convinced this time. Take care, brother. Brother is gone!"

The star giant god slowly closed his eyes, and the wind answered without any hesitation.

Because he was afraid that if he hesitated, his knife would stay in his hand forever and could not be cut off again.

The nine colored lights condense from the blade, and the light of the knife is like the breeze, which cuts the whole starry world in two.

The power of the wind spirit Avenue dispersed and burst into a tide. The star sea and the star giant god were annihilated in this burst tide at the same time.

The void began to collapse, and Jiutian took action with it. The power of 49 heavenly ways shrouded the collapsed void, and then its wind Avenue directly wiped it flat.

Both hands, the outcome is final.

The third of Yang World War II World manifest, and finally in this situation of yin and Yang and the plate of heavenly sin, it condenses into a white child full of bright light.

The white son appears, the falling son is established, and there is no change.

"Hehe, 'sin', it seems that I won this time. You were too happy too early."

"Heaven" smiled softly.

This irony is a response to the previous "sin".

The wind disappeared, and the first battle of sin ended.

As "heaven" said, the first game ended in "sin" failure.

"Hum!" God, this is only the first game. Do you have to be so proud? "

"We'll see. The good play is still ahead."

"Sin," Leng hum.

The loss of the first game made sin very unhappy, so he naturally had to think about the next game.

In World War II, the wind is lifeless and sits on the earth lonely.

As Feng Wuyun said before, Feng Wuming killed Feng Wuyun himself. He can explain to the world, to Feng Tianxing and Lingqing, but he can't explain to himself.

Feng Wuyun was born with his mother and was his closest brother since childhood.

Feng wusheng blamed himself very much. If he had known more about his brother at the beginning, would things have come to this point?

The soldiers and swords are in a stalemate, and his brother dies in his hand. The grief in Feng wusheng's heart turns into this last loneliness.

"Alas! This is it, my Lord. Let everything pass."

Nine days advised.

The wind waved his hand and said nothing. The nine day bird's head hung low. Finally, it turned into a streamer and returned to the wind's lifeless body.

At the same time, the sacred radiance shrouded in Feng lifeless dispersed, and its refining power: the prescription of Feng Luo Xuansheng passed, and Feng lifeless returned to the old man again.

Just at this moment, as if thousands of years had passed, the wind's lifeless hair was a little more pale.

"Elder brother, is it... The wind has no luck? Does he have to die?"

The square towel asked slightly reluctantly.

Of course, what she couldn't bear was not that the wind had no luck, but that the lonely wind had no life.

All along, Feng lifeless has been very good to her. She can maintain that industry in Maya town because of the support of Feng lifeless.

Otherwise, she could not live in such a town alone.

If it weren't for the lonely old man, she would have fallen into the hands of some malicious person and died miserably.

Now the wind has no life, so she can't bear it.

"Yes, I must die!"

"The wind will not die without luck. The wind can't pass his own level. He won't die. The wind is sorry for the Yang family, but also for yun'er and Xin'er's parents."

"But that's good. People die like lights out, and all gratitude and resentment disappear. It's also a choice and accomplishment."

There is no sigh, and his words are a little disappointed. How to judge right and wrong? Seriously, it is not so clear in this world.

Unlike his previous life, there are laws to follow and rules to abide by.

There is no Tao in heaven and earth, and the world is in disorder. Unless there is a supreme empire that unifies Yin and Yang, it can't be said that this can make things clear.

In this regard, there is a tendency towards the concept of wind without luck, because this concept is practical and can be realized.

The idea of wind without life is too human and noble.

People are different. If you want to achieve great harmony, unless people are selfless, and this is only a country that exists only in ideals.

People are not sages, who can make mistakes?

Besides, if everyone is a great harmony world of sages, they can't survive for long. They don't know how many years they have died.

Therefore, the world is complex and contradictory.

Of course, the wind has no life, which is not wrong. It can only be said that... His idea is too noble and slightly away from the truth.

But if you want to achieve it, I'm afraid it will be very difficult, very difficult, very difficult!

……

"Then it's me. Do you have a candidate to defend the territory for sin?"

When the voice of heaven sounded, "heaven" did not give "sin" too much time to consider, and said it bluntly.

In the first war, heaven was on the defensive and sin was on the offensive.

In this second world war, it is natural that "sin" is on the defensive and "heaven" is on the offensive.

One Yin and one Yang, one Yang and one Yin, one attack and one defense, and this is the game of yin and Yang, the rule of the chessboard of natural sin.

Unless sin doesn't want to abide by this rule, everyone should follow its rules.

"Hum! It's up to you!"

"Sin," Leng hum.

A black brilliance fell with its sound, and the second of Yin opened, forming the battle field of World War II.

"I set two of Yin, Chixin into the game."

"Sin" fell, and the second black brilliance came from the black fog. A red evil beast appeared in the eyes of the ancestors of heaven and earth.

"Chixin, enter the game."

The red man opened his mouth and fell with his words. The animal shadow turned into a human shadow. A strong red haired man appeared in the eyes of the ancestors.

The black glory led down, and Chixin fell into the Yin II World War II domain and became the defender of this domain.

This time, "sin" did not tit for tat with "heaven." heaven "fell on the third two of the Yang, and" sin "fell on the second two of the Yin.

The two are the same border, but the three two domain and the four two domain where the Yin and Yang eyes are located are close to each other, but the two two domain is not.