Chapter 2435 Free!!!【End】

Some things cannot be changed, such as time that can never be turned back, or the love of this life that has been completely erased.

Or also like the outcome of this battle.

But some things are not necessarily the case.

For example, after this battle, the fate of the seemingly invincible Yizhen Taoist leader!

If you want to say that a true Taoist leader can survive this calamity, his majesty will not be weakened, and he will even continue to move towards transcendent eternity.

Ye Lingxiao didn't believe it. He was unwilling to do so!

"Yeah?"

Yizhen Taoist leader said in a cruel voice: "I don't believe it."

There are black and white lights in the sky, traveling freely, sometimes leaping into dragons and tigers. Spiritual light plays by itself, and morality arises by itself.

This is the original power. "Tao" is the source of all practice, and "Tao" is the earliest summary of practice!

He pressed his palm and almost formed a cycle in the real world. Whether it was the power of the cave sky shattering or the waves of Ye Lingxiao's struggle, they were all under his palm, like a beast in a cage.

The edge of the palm is the end of everything, the end of the sky, and the limit of the earth. Everything is included in the palm, space does not move, and time does not flow!

"You say you don't believe it, but you keep staring at this place and don't dare to show any signs of it!"

Ye Lingxiao was hanging steadily there. Although all his methods were suppressed, even detonating the hidden sundial, he was suppressed with one palm! But he grinned openly, as if he was the one who had the upper hand:

"Because you know that if I leak any information, you will be dead."

He even laughed brightly: "You are dead! Everything you own will be lost, and everything you dream of will inevitably come to nothing!"

It was the greatest pain he could imagine.

Because that's what he experienced before.

Overnight, you lose your love forever.

And he wants Yizhen Taoist leader to feel it too!

"The way fighting has changed."

He held his right fist horizontally in front of his body and spread his long hair. His shining eyes danced in his hair, like a god in the forest.

The corners of your mouth are stained with blood, so don’t look cool!

Immortal energy and wealth gathered in front of him, and the storm surged.

Introducing the magic of wealth redemption, one thought and one step. Everything will start from the beginning, the magic of wishful thinking!

In the past, the palm of Luqiu Chaolu was like a wishful fairy palace.

And the world under the palm of Yizhen Taoist leader is divided into clear and turbid air. The turbid air is like a tree with branches tied by black mist, with roots entangled for thousands of miles, scurrying across the ground. The clear air is like a green-red bird with wings spread across the world.

On the same day, it flew through the sky.

Immortal method·Lian Lizhi.

Immortal method·Biyingniao.

There are only one branch left, and the winged bird is flying alone.

The tenderness and affection of the past are as sharp as a knife in the memory.

He couldn't stop the pain in himself and kept moving forward desperately.

The immortal body is pure and the golden body is turbid.

Ye Lingxiao formed two rituals of his own, and his body broke away from chaos. As Yizhen Taoist leader said, he could see the universe in a gap.

"From now on, any ray of strength that I have that may escape from this world will be your reminder!"

"Pretend to be a ghost!" The black clothes of Yizhen Taoist leader fluttered, and another layer of night was cast beyond the limits of the sky. He spread his fingers like a cage and pulled down, as if there were thousands of threads holding countless green and red birds.

Pulling it down from the sky, everyone fell for a while: "If you know who I am, then tell me who I am!"

And the long stretch of land rumbled, mountains collided with mountains, rocks filled the gaps in the ground, and almost all the turbid black branches were crushed and killed on the spot!

"I won't tell you your name, but you can try to bet." Seeing this, Ye Lingxiao shouted: "Yizhendao has accumulated so many years, and you have planned for so many years - do you dare to bet?

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When he exhaled, white air formed into clouds, and when he raised his hand, the immortal air formed like mist.

The clouds and fog seemed to form a large swamp deep in the Chu Kingdom.

The steam is like a cloud dream.

Every pair of eyes looking at it can see a different mirage, like an unawakened dream.

Immortal magic, good times are like dreams!

I still remember the old days of wandering in clouds and dreams, and the color of the water and the sky were not as good as they were.

When heaven and earth were isolated and the power to escape was blocked, this banished immortal used his immortal method to enter dreams and transmit dreams to the human world.

Let those who should know know the true identity of Yizhen Taoist leader.

In the presence of such immortal magic, Yizhen Taoist leader just lowered his eyes.

And Kuang Min took a step forward!

This Yi Zhen Tao executioner was able to fabricate dreams for Kuang Ming for a long time, so that such a real person in this world could not wake up from his dreams. Naturally, he had extraordinary attainments in the dream world.

His step was light and slow, as if he were stepping on the edge of a dream.

With a quick turn of his eyes, he could see the truth in detail. He raised his two forearms, intertwined his fingers, and just like a hammer, he dropped it and gave it a light blow——

Snap!

A broken dream.

Good dreams are like glass.

Ye Lingxiao stepped on the clouds, his figure was misty, and when he suddenly raised his eyes, there were several mirages around him, and clouds and mist surged into the peaks.

"Don't you dare!"

"You're scared!"

He kept an eye on Yizhen Taoist leader in the mirage of Yunfeng: "Not only are you afraid that I will spread the news, you are also not confident in your dream attainments, you are powerless, and you are afraid of omissions. You need Kuang Min to help you!"

Kuang Min released his fingers and pressed them down——

A dream shattering!

The mirages of Yunfeng collapsed one after another.

Ye Lingxiao's hair was messy in the endless clouds.

Kuang Min retreated quietly, taking away the remaining power of the dream.

Between advancing and retreating, no words were left behind.

Only then did Taoist leader Yizhen turn his gaze.

Bang!

Ye Lingxiao was crushed directly between the sea of ​​clouds by the invisible force, making a sound like a mountain hitting the ground.

"Are you finished?" Yizhen asked calmly.

Ye Lingxiao supported Yun with both hands, and the veins crawled from the back of his hands to his neck. He gritted his teeth and raised his head, looking at Yizhen Taoist leader, still grinning: "You are really scared."

"It's just words and words that are of no use to the fundamental purpose." Yizhen Taoist leader slowly moved his palms and made a palm-up gesture: "I don't plan to get anything from you. If I kill you, those two Taoist soldiers will still

Even if it is not completely refined, it can still maintain the cause and effect of the equal country."

"Don't -" Ye Lingxiao stood up unsteadily despite the heavy pressure and the creaking of his bones: "I have walked such a long way to see you, how can I say goodbye?"

Such a rush!"

The palm of Yizhen Taoist leader mercilessly chopped down.

Tear.

The sound of cracking silk.

Ye Lingxiao's figure has disappeared.

On the spot is a long scroll of fine brushwork unfolded vertically. The beautiful man walking in the long path of falling flowers on the scroll is lifelike - it is Ye Lingxiao.

And this lifelike figure painting suddenly split from the middle, half of it was annihilated downwards, and the other half spontaneously combusted without wind.

Bang!

Ye Lingxiao's figure appeared in the sky and fell from the sky, as if he had hit an insurmountable limit and fell into the world.

It was indeed intercepted while fleeing!

"What a fine piece of human brushwork."

"Even if you are a contemporary painter, you will not have more than three works like this."
To be continued...