The Fu of Killing Immortals Through Time Traveling

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"Heaven..."

"...the way of heaven...."

I couldn't tell what the sound was, but it sounded like thousands of years of ancient ice shattered and splashed into the eternal deep pool. It seemed to be able to soak the soul when it was poured into the ears.

Hundreds of miles away, black clouds billowed, thunder and lightning flickered and roared, and countless purple-black thunder and lightning exploded in the distance. Even after such a distance, the thunder there was still continuous, as clear as an explosion in the ear , roaring and piercing.

Beneath the huge black cloud was originally an ethereal and peaceful place, a real source of otherworldliness, where spiritual energy gathered and turned into a vast ocean, where all kinds of planting spirits grew peacefully and peacefully, the colorful clouds hung in the sky, and the rich The medicinal fragrance is intoxicating.

But now, there is no Zhiling here, except her.

Countless dark green vines burst out of the black cloud, like giant pillars that propped up the sky, rushing towards the sky in horror, but they couldn't help but disappear quickly amidst the thunder and lightning, but these vines never seemed to have been burned, In emergence, has been praying for hope.

Maybe others will think that she is trying to survive, but he knows that she is actually protecting.

"There is no hope, there is nothing... Please give up!" The hoarse whisper was powerlessly covered by the sound of thunder and lightning.

The thunder grew louder.

The thunder and lightning that whizzed and tore apart this holy place, split the white jade-like soil into fragments, and fled away in a mighty manner, abruptly turning this place into a dangerous place. Such a scene did not last long, and the thunder disaster was over. It erupted in an all-round way, completely covering the world.

But even more incredible, there was a beam of white light that was more dazzling than the black thunder and lightning, falling from the sky, straight into the sea of ​​clouds, and getting bigger and bigger.

The person staring at that from a distance is still standing in the distance, watching all this happening with a desolate figure, the depths of his eyes are like dead branches, and his heart is like ashes.

Of course he knew that meant not hope, but the end of her life.

When the thunder calamity gradually dissipated, the nearby space suddenly fluctuated violently, and a golden light shot out from the void, shining generously in the air, and the aura emanating from the whole body was not as weak as the thunder calamity just now.

It was a huge golden crow, its body was shining with golden light, and there were two extremely majestic men standing on the golden crow. One of them was wearing a golden armored dragon robe and a golden crown on his head. Dressed in blue, he looked down coldly.

The man in the dragon robe's face darkened, "The thunder disaster has dissipated, are we a step late? Damn it! Did it really succeed?"

But the other man in blue didn't seem to hear what the people around him said at all, he just stared at the sea of ​​clouds below, and murmured: "It really came to fruition."

"The result?" Hearing these words, the man in the dragon robe couldn't hide the shock in his heart. Immediately, his spiritual sense moved to sense the situation below. In the dark clouds, he could only sense a huge lifeless tree. Where the heart is, there is an oval bright green fruit.

Seeing this, the man in the dragon robe looked up to the sky and laughed, "It's the result, it's the result, haha, luckily it's not too late, let me destroy it as soon as possible now, so that I can go against the sky, break this world, and let me go beyond the sky!" , enjoy a high reputation forever!"

He was talking, but the oval fruit disappeared without any sign under the divine sense. The man in the dragon robe was terrified, his expression was as cold as ice, and he said coldly, "It's him?"

The sound melted into the wind and dissipated, and the man in the dragon robe disappeared with the wind.

The man in blue in the void looked into the distance with his usual expression, and there were deep or shallow waves in his obviously empty and dull eyes. After a long time, he let out a long sigh.

"All of this has just begun."

If he wants to escape wholeheartedly, no one can stop him. For Zhi Ling, unless you destroy a world, he can be born again with the spring breeze. What's more, where there is no life in this world, where can there be no life soil.

But the eyes of Nandianzhu, who was teleporting thousands of miles away, were empty and dull, reflecting the cracked oval fruit in his arms, he moved, his long hair like a waterfall of black ink hung down his shoulders, and his eyes faded away with complex and deep eyes After peeling, the skin is like snow, a delicate and lovely child.

Is it really necessary to compromise with the Dao of Heaven like this, at the cost of her life, to help it escape without struggling?

Ten fingers were clenched into fists, as if there was fire flickering in the deep eyes, Nan Tianzhu stared deeply at the baby in his arms, his hand was gradually lifted up, flattened and turned into a palm, the wind howling in the palm His spiritual power was shaking, and he was about to slap the child hard on the forehead.

Suddenly, a purple imprint flickered on the child's forehead. It germinated, grew, and breathed, the branches and leaves expanded and grew up and covered the child's forehead, abruptly helping the child block the fatal blow.

"Companion, it turned out to be companion!" Even if the waves were as calm as Nantianzhu, he couldn't help but lose his voice.

Unexpectedly, this child has such a unique companion just after being born from the mother's womb, and can even block his blow, which can be said to be the only talent.

The purple bud was hit by this blow just after it was born, the purple aura suddenly faded, and quickly faded, spreading slowly centered on the child's forehead until it dissipated, only blue and purple were outlined on the forehead Intertwined patterns, but gradually this pattern also disappeared.

But Nandian Bamboo knew it was not dead.

Nan Tianzhu's thin lips were tightly pursed, and an expression that seemed to be crying but not crying appeared on his cold and indifferent face. Die with him, what about me... I should die with you too, why let me live alone..."

The voice is bitter and full of sadness, which cannot be dissipated.

His words stopped abruptly, his deep eyes suddenly lowered, and he looked straight at the child in his arms. The child who had closed his eyes opened his eyes at this time, and was watching quietly with his long and narrow eyes. he.

But all of this is not the point, the important thing is that although the eyes are beautiful but not the slightest bit of spirit......

After a long while, Xuanyin from nine days away rang out in a clear but undeniable coldness.

"Is the disorder of the primordial spirit irreparable...In that case, you can live on in a mediocre way, and I will live to protect you until you grow up, until you die!"

It was still dark.

The rippling green water of the lake quietly rippled round and round with the breeze, and the small island in the middle of the lake was still peacefully located in the middle of the lake, but Xiao Qing had a feeling that he would never be able to reach it.

The small island is actually not far away, the reason why Xiao Qing can feel this way is because of the extremely weird lake water.

At first glance, the lake is very clear and green with no difference from the lake next to it, but only when you touch it can you truly appreciate its power.

Xiao Qing, who has been in this world for more than three months, already has a deep understanding of this point.

Taking off the wide-sleeved robe neatly, Xiao Qing jumped directly into the lake, the tingling sensation of burning fire made him tremble a few times, but he quickly got used to it.

After a few quarters of an hour.

The burning tingling pain gradually dissipated, followed by a feeling of comfort that almost made people groan and groan.

But Xiao Qing only enjoyed fifteen breaths, and then nimbly climbed ashore from the water.

After such a long time, he can only stay in this lake for a stick of incense at most. He casually brushed his black hair with his hands. Xiao Qing sat down on a bluestone slab, silently feeling the mysterious and wonderful things happening inside his body. Fantastic change.

The image reflected in the lake water is clearly a boy about twelve or thirteen years old. Although the dementia between his brows has not dissipated, it does not damage this handsome and unparalleled face at all.

His spiritual power has increased again.

Xiao Qing licked his lips happily, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were shining brightly.

Yes, this is the reason, no one forced him to endure the initial sting, and no one forced him to leave from the comfort, all of this was unintentionally figured out by himself, figured out, to increase cultivation Methods.

He looked at the small island in the middle of the lake, stretched the young man's flexible body lazily in front of Zhaoxia, inhaled and exhaled lightly, and half-closed his eyes to express the joy in his heart.

"Xiu Xian, I really want to ask Yuan Fang what she thinks, if she can't wait to go to the sky and enter the earth, omnipotent."

He made fun of himself, and then, Xiao Qing shook his legs, stood up and revived with blood.

He was not from this world.

The fragmented memories belonging to the original owner in his mind can't be pieced together at all, but he just remembers that not long ago, he was a member of the postgraduate entrance examination in the big waves, and he was not reading in the library every day, or going for a run on the playground, an ordinary life.

But he never expected that when he woke up, he would turn out to be a fool.

At first Xiao Qing's mood was very complicated and difficult to distinguish, but soon he got used to it, once again understood the laws of existence in this world, and began to enjoy the process of becoming stronger.

Although he is a idiot, he is a idiot with a unique background, rare talents, and lives in the sect of cultivating immortals.

He doesn't want to think about his ending in another world. It might be easier to just think that he can live a new life. Now, he also has a new name, a new identity, and continues to live in a new place.

Xiao Qing accepted his current identity in his heart, and looked at his too beautiful face helplessly. It has to be said that this kind of appearance would make him involuntarily become high-profile in many cases.

The pain in my mind gradually eased.

It's just that the shattered memories of being bullied made Xiao Qing frown. The scolding, mocking, teasing, and even beatings of the past ten years, the treatment of a fool, naturally cannot be any better, and that The elder who brought him to this sect with a transcendent status really never asked him, which made the unfair treatment received by this sect even worse for the young man who had been given special treatment.

The sect, the elders, yes, everything around them is unfamiliar, looking at their own clothes and surrounding houses, one can tell that this is in ancient times, but it is not from any dynasty.

Xiao Qing raised his head and looked at the sky thousands of miles away as if aware of it. Under the blue sky, there were many streamers of light running through the white clouds, heading towards the main mountain peak not far away.

Seeing this, his eyes sparkled.

Because this is a very mysterious world, the world is divided into nine continents, vast and boundless, both ruled by the Tang Dynasty, every living being can breath out the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, contemplate and practice Taoism, prolong life, or become immortal, as for others On a deeper level, he has only been in this world for half a month, and knowing this information is already the limit. Of course, no one will talk to a fool about the rest.

Cultivate Taoism and become immortal.

These four words are full of mystery to Xiao Qing, and the desire in them is also extremely strong. After all, in this strange world, he also has a lot of uneasiness, and some of his own situations have to make him feel anxious. sense of urgency.

A cold and independent figure flashed before his eyes briefly.

She lowered her eyes, only remembering that one meeting.