Just five breaths later, Taoist Wen Zhen, who was in the realm of destruction, was already in a state of confusion.
His breath began to become unstable and heavy. The madness in his eyes gradually became stronger as the black silk was scattered.
Taoist Wen Zhen's body was covered with ice. This was a malicious and cold breath,
This breath soared into the sky, straight into the starry sky, exuding a thick dark luster, and was extremely cold and biting, covering thousands of miles in ice.
The thought in Tao Zhen Wen Zhen's mind at this moment was the struggle between life and death.
He wanted to live, but also wanted to die. The sword in his hand moved again and again, lifted again and again, slowly brought it close to his neck, and then put it down again.
He doesn't understand the meaning of living, nor does he understand what will happen after death, or whether there is really bliss.
"Bliss..." Taoist Wen Zhen murmured softly, his eyes deeply confused.
"There is bliss..."
The smile on Taoist Wen Zhen's face gradually opened. Even the fresh flowers and green leaves after being washed by the night rain were not as strong as the smile on this face.
In a trance, he seemed to see countless people in front of him in a prosperous and prosperous age, where there was no disaster, no birth, old age, illness or death, and no struggle for rights, only peace and joy.
"There is bliss...if you enter it, you will be transcendent, without birth or death...it will truly last forever."
The countless human beings stretched out their hands and waved to him, and even sang softly to his ears.
At this moment, the sky and the earth are changing. The collapsed void and the ruins of the palace that have collapsed and are nowhere to be found are all changing phases.
On this day, the spring breeze entered the city, and the half moon reflected the long river. The mountains and rivers were already swaying, and the flowers were blooming all over the hometown.
The sound of pipa is heard everywhere, and there are mandarin ducks flying on both sides of the river. There is so much spring feeling in this tour, I am afraid it will fill Jiangnan City.
The flower boats on the lakeside are already brightly lit, creating a charming atmosphere in the spring breeze.
There is a Sheng song, and the beauty is dancing gracefully. In the sound of the beam, the listener no longer knows whether he is in a fairyland or in the mortal world.
During the song, the dance becomes even more ecstatic.
The beauty is graceful, and the music enchants the soul. How can one not be drunk in this life? It is just like the sandalwood screen where the person playing the music is hidden, it can be immortal and engraved in the heart forever.
The fresh wind, cool drizzle, and translucent moonlight made him intoxicated and couldn't stop.
His gaze has always been the shadow falling behind the screen. Who can play music that makes people unable to extricate themselves?
Here, what he imagined came true. The figure in the curtain stroked the strings, then stood up holding the pipa, moving slightly, and it was revealed in front of him.
When Gu Pan smiles, he is already the best in the world.
That red dress is as gorgeous as thousands of roses in bloom, and like the sunset in the midsummer evening, making people unable to open their eyes.
There was only a scene of fire in his eyes. It was like the red burning with life.
Beauty depends on clothes, but there is a kind of person in the world whose beauty and unparalleled talent depends on clothes.
This woman is like that.
He was thinking that if he could get this woman, even if he died, there would be no regrets.
The crescent moon touches the river, and the half-circle of the crescent moon is rendered in the ripples.
So, the crescent moon became a full moon.
The bright moonlight filled the courtyard, which was full of messes. But behind it, there was something beautiful and beautiful.
Someone is getting married today, and guests from all over are congratulating each other. The night has fallen, and after the entertainment, there is only a newlywed couple left in this courtyard house.
He said goodbye to the guests and walked into the wedding room. He walked drunkenly to the bedside and used a jade bamboo to lift the woman's red gauze, revealing that she was as shy and caressing as a flower.
This shy touch was hidden under the red gauze and also in the dark night. When the red gauze was lifted and the lamp was burning, it could no longer be hidden and fell clearly into his eyes.
Even a man of letters cannot suppress the excitement in his heart on this most important day of his life.
A shy look fell over him.
The two eyes met instantly, and it was a perfect match for a hundred years.
This night is sleepless, sinking into the land of tenderness. It is destined to be a score of seven.
But when he sat down next to the woman and was about to reach out his hand to brush her face and kiss those tempting red lips, a gust of cool wind came into the room.
The cold wind chilled my bones, and the hand that was about to touch that stunning face felt a thorn-like touch in an instant, which hurt my heart.
He retracted his hand, but suddenly raised his head.
The layers of curtains around the bed were like fireworks, but suddenly the brightest fire was missing.
The beautiful figure in red beside him is no longer there.
At this moment, he suddenly woke up and saw brightly lit lights all around, and could hear songs being played at night.
The half-moon was still there, with low clouds covering a corner of the moonlight. Only then did he realize that this was just an intoxicating dream.
When I wake up from the dream, I realize more and more how cruel the dream is. Because no matter how beautiful it is, it is always false.
The sky is still the sky, and the earth is the sky. But they are different. Here, the sky is far away but the earth is long. There, the sky is far away but can be touched.
His full of longing can only be exiled to the horizon, stretching to the end of the horizon, turning into clouds to look for the person in his heart.
But the beauty in red was nowhere to be found, and even the sound of the pipa could not be heard.
Behind the screen, there was just a figure playing the piano. It was not that person after all.
If that person is not here, why would you enjoy the music and dancing?
At this moment, Taoist Wen Zhen's sword was already close to his neck. The sword had already penetrated a few inches. If it penetrated even half an inch further, his throat would be cut and he would die.
There was a monstrous sword machine in the sword, and the blood dripping down instantly turned pale.
As long as he progresses by half a minute, he will be able to enter the ultimate bliss, where he will finally sleep on a gentle bed, with his beloved, enjoying the plum blossoms seven times every night, and tasting all the beauty of spring.
At this moment, a holy breath rose from a high altitude not far away, entering the body of Taoist Zhao Wenzhen like a breeze, and washing away the chill and purifying the grievances like rain.
Taoist Wen Zhen was bathed in this holy light, with a dazed expression on his face, and the black threads in his eyes began to gradually turn into mist, floating in the air from his eyes.
"Fellow Taoist Wenzhen, don't fall into the temptation of extreme stinginess!"
High in the sky, there are dozens of figures cross-legged in the holy tent. Among these dozens of figures, they all have tools in their hands.
These holy lights come from the dispersion of dozens of instruments, forming a wheel-turning Buddha disk.
"Brahma's heart spectrum..."
Amid this loud roar, Taoist Wen Zhen suddenly woke up, with fear in his eyes.
What I saw before is indeed very beautiful. Holding hands with the one you love for the rest of your life is a good story. But it is a beauty that burns with your life.
If it hadn't been for the Buddha's light shining all over him, he would have fallen into this confusion long ago and would never recover. His final fate would be to stick to Ji Ji's body like those human faces and become its power.
Immortality is indeed immortal, but it is also destroyed. It is extremely difficult to perish due to the great power of the state of destruction, but it does not mean that the body will not perish. Among them, self-destruction and the destruction of soldiers.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist Lingbao!" Taoist Master Wenzhen took a deep breath, put down the sword in his hand, and spoke loudly. At the same time, murderous intent arose in his heart.
This extremely stingy person wanted to trap him in the land of gentleness, unable to extricate himself, and sink him into eternal life. This ignited the murderous intention in his heart.
Even if he is the culprit of the Four Poles, so what. Today, the sword in his hand is to cut it open. There is no life, only death.
"It's better to be careful. Don't fall into its confusion again. I can only use Brahma's Heart Pattern and Impermanent Reincarnation Seal once. I can't use it after that. Unless I have to, I will never waste this opportunity!"
Dozens of sounds fell from high in the sky, and together they sounded like thunder.
The holy light in the sky corroded quickly with a roar. With a crisp sound, the sky was filled with light. Dozens of figures sitting cross-legged were also revealed.
These dozens of figures all have the same appearance. They are all Lingbao Dao Zun. This is what he came up with in a single thought. Although his strength is far inferior to that of the deity, he can still lay down the Brahma heart spectrum.
When the roaring wind surged, the dozens of figures collapsed in an instant. The dozens of utensils were quickly taken back by Taoist Master Lingbao.
A palm struck again, but this time the extremely stingy target was not Taoist Wenzhen, but Taoist Lingbao.
It has wisdom and knows that the old man above has the means to fight it.
Facing this palm that shattered the world, Taoist Master Lingbao's expression did not change. An object floated out of his hand and exploded in an instant. Buddha's light appeared again.
"Buddhist objects, to deal with you and other demons and monsters' sacred objects, I have already copied them half-heartedly. If you want to kill me first, you can try it!"
As he spoke, a wooden bowl soared into the air. The sound of rushing water could be heard endlessly. The Golden Rainbow Waterfall plummeted from the sky, forming a vast ocean in an instant, pressing towards the palm.
The appearance of this golden ocean actually temporarily blocked the ink-colored light.
"Fellow Taoist Wenzhen!"
A loud roar came up suddenly.
Dao Zhen Wen Zhen didn't even stop the blood flow in his neck, but he stood up with his sword, went into the golden ocean, and struck out with his sword.
There is a dragon awakening, and the golden light is gone.
In just an instant, the golden ocean receded and disappeared as quickly as possible, and what emerged was a golden dragon tens of millions of feet high into the sky.
This is a walking dragon transformed into a sword, and the power of the Sanfa is unparalleled.
When the golden dragon appeared, it immediately swam around in that palm and continued along the arm, shattering every inch.
Wrapped in this golden light, the stinginess of life and death can no longer corrode this sword machine.
This is Taoist Wenzhen's true full-strength strike, which can destroy the world.
That huge body was cut to pieces amidst the majestic momentum and devastation.
The ferocious faces were all filled with sword light and shattered one after another.
In a single sword fight, all four limbs of the body were shattered. What a power this is.
In the chaos of the void in the distance, the road and bridge were once again panicked under the huge waves rolled up by the terrifying force of the collision.
At this moment, there are already 70,000 figures standing in the Luqiao Flower Terrace. There are already more than 60 strong people in the second step.
More than sixty people worked together, but they still couldn't consolidate it. The power in the rear was already collapsing.
Feng Jingjie felt the power of this blow, and thousands of black streaks in his eyes were cut off in an instant.
"It is difficult to kill someone who is stingy with life and death. If this continues, those three strong men will still be unable to escape death. At that time, we will not be able to escape either."
"We must find a way." Feng Jingjie whispered to himself, and his eyes fell on Chu Cheng again. His eyes suddenly lit up.
"Do you dare to rob me of life and death in that extremely stingy body?"