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Chapter 3347: The End of Life

Lu Yin didn't expect Mengsang to be able to withstand it, and its physical strength was beyond his expectation.

But no matter what, he is no match for him in terms of strength.

Looking at Meng Sang's broken arm, Lu Yin clenched his fist and punched out, distorting his dream.

Meng Sang's body suddenly mutated, growing taller and taller, and her face became more and more ferocious, especially her claws and sharp blades that reflected the cold light and rushed toward Lu Yin with a punch.

boom

There was a loud noise, and countless people woke up from their dreams.

Meng Sang was knocked away by a punch. No matter how strong its body became, it could not stop Lu Yin's power. Lu Yin appeared beside it in an instant, stabbing out soil spears. Meng Sang kicked the soil spears into pieces and jumped over.

More and more soil spears appeared. Lu Yin grabbed the soil spear and stabbed it out, piercing Meng Sang's body.

Meng Sang raised his claws to stab Lu Yin. This time Lu Yin was on guard. Even if he could ignore Meng Sang's attack, he would not bear it.

Stepping backwards, parallel time, Meng Sang saw through time, cut the void with sharp claws, cut off time with the void, and forced Lu Yin out. The moment Lu Yin appeared, his palm was printed on Meng Sang's chest, with force, bang, again

There was a loud noise, and Meng Sang's body flew sideways and upside down.

Lu Yin chased after him and appeared above Meng Sang. He looked down and stepped down.

Meng Sang's pupils shrank sharply, and he looked so dignified. If someone stepped on him, how could he have any dignity?

The sequence particles erupted again, this time not from Mengsang itself, but from the eight shadows that suddenly appeared beside it.

There were eight shadows in total, exactly the same as Meng Sang's appearance. The surging sequence particles instantly filled the surrounding area. Even Lu Yin couldn't reject it even with the starry sky at his heart: "The foundation of the sequence."

Beside Meng Sang, eight shadows rushed toward Lu Yin. They were not living creatures, but composed of sequence particles.

"Eight Tribes, I have spiritualized the universe, fifty-one ancient and modern Sequence Rule experts who have practiced the Eight Hands of Sealing the Sect, gathered together, Bafang Fengmen, Lu Yin, you have forced Sang Tian to use the Sequence Foundation, and you will be proud enough to die."

Mengsang shouted sharply.

Lu Yin fired eight palms in a row, all of which hit the eight shadows, but what they hit were only sequence particles. Even if they were scattered with absolute power, the sequence particles would quickly condense.

Even the repulsion of the starry sky in the heart cannot be dispelled immediately. This is the basis of the sequence.

Eight shadows appeared in eight directions of Lu Yin, attacking at the same time. Lu Yin hurriedly fled, but found that no matter how he moved, these eight shadows followed him.

"The doors are sealed in all directions."

In an instant, Lu Yin's whole body seemed to be enveloped in a sealed space. He took action boldly, but could not break the space. This was a space composed of sequence particles. The stars in the heart were constantly repelling, but the speed was very slow.

The streamer appeared and reversed the time for one second. Lu Yin thought he had escaped from the Bafang Seal Gate, but found that he still hadn't. Unless he reversed all the time when the Eight Tribes appeared, he would not be able to escape.

Lu Yin looked at Meng Sang through the sealed door in all directions: "So what if you seal me? Sangtian, can you only rely on the foundation of sequence to protect yourself?"

Meng Sang looked at Lu Yin: "The sequence method I practice is called - the end of life. It ranks sixth among the eighty-eight sequence methods. Lu Yin, remember your life well, you will die."

After saying that, he raised his hand and pressed it on the Bafang Sealed Door, and another type of sequence particles poured in. In this absolutely sealed space, no matter how Lu Yin rejected it, those sequence particles would still exist, and as the Bafang Sealed Door shrunk, they would continue to

Touch Lu Yin.

Lu Yin didn't feel anything abnormal, but this was the biggest abnormality.

Looking at all the sequence rule masters he encountered, the ones that posed the greatest threat to him were not the attack sequence rules. On the contrary, the more bizarre the sequence rules were, the more dangerous they were.

Meng Sang's sequence method ranked sixth. It was absolutely powerful. It seemed to have no effect, but Lu Yin hadn't felt it yet.

He took out Gou Lian, the God of Death, and slashed in all directions. The Eight Directions Sealing Gate relied on the eight tribes based on the sequence. It was much tougher than expected. It was completely composed of sequence particles. Even the death energy could not be cut off.

He slowly raised his hand, and around him, sequence particles from the eight tribes surged inexplicably towards Lu Yin's palm.

Mengsang was surprised, what is this?

While Lu Yin used the starry sky at his heart to repel the particles of the Eightfold Order, he also used his palms to borrow the particles of the Eightfold Order. The two weakening methods were superimposed, and the Eight Directions Sealed Gate became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This scene refreshed Meng Sang's understanding. An ancestral realm, not even the Beginning Realm, could just follow the rules but not get close to them. How could it be possible to borrow other people's rules? Is there such a thing?

No matter what Meng Sang thinks, Lu Yin has already done it. Lianzhang is the ultimate combat skill created by Chen Zu. When encountering strength, you become stronger. At some point, it can turn decay into magic.

Meng Sang gritted her teeth and couldn't wait any longer.

The method of the sequence of the end of life has only one purpose, which is poison. The purpose of the method of the sequence of the end of life to touch the enemy is to analyze everything about the enemy. Analyzed by the rules of this universe, no living thing can escape, and it will eventually become a weapon that only targets

The poison of this enemy is also the only poison in the universe.

This poison can only be made at this moment. Even if one second passes, the power and state running in the enemy's body will change, and the poison produced will be different after analysis.

It can be said that the poison at the end of life is the only one in this universe.

Meng Sang, at this moment, formulated a poison for Lu Yin that was unique to Lu Yin at this moment.

The poison at the end of life can be tangible or invisible, but it is meaningless to Lu Yin. Whether he sees it or not, he cannot avoid it.

When the poison appeared, his thinking suddenly stopped, the voice of the ancestor's scriptures disappeared, the rock-steady spirit and energy were shaken, the strong physical strength became weak and weak, and the extremes of things were restored quickly, with a firm belief in victory.

The invincible spirit disappeared in this moment.

The blood vessels in the body flowed backwards, and an invisible force appeared in the starry sky at the heart, hindering the movement of the stars.

Lu Yin vomited out a mouthful of blood and looked at Meng Sang in horror. What kind of power?

Meng Sang made a low voice: "The final chapter of life, the poison that belongs only to you, will not work on anyone else, and it will only work on you."

"You underestimate me too much. I am Sang Tian, ​​the Sang Tian of Ling Hua Universe. You have underestimated me, and you have also underestimated Ling Hua Universe."

"Eighty-eight sequence methods are called supreme methods. No sequence method is useless. It just depends on how to use it, especially the top ten sequence methods."

"This is all in a dream. You firmly believe that this is a dream. Yes, it is indeed a dream, but you have never thought that if you are in a dream, who else can save you? If you are in a nightmare

Not so firm. Although it will have great destructive power to the outside world, it can attract people to save you. Now, you can't do anything."

Lu Yin was shocked: "The end of life? Is this also the method of sequence?"

Mengsang Aoran: "Ranked sixth."

Lu Yin half-crouched again, coughing up blood continuously, and the power in his body was not running smoothly. This was the first time he felt this way. This was a sequence rule, not a sequence rule. It was a poison specifically produced for his power, which kept acting on him.

On the strength he has shown.

There is no invincible method in the universe. Even if Lu Yin has his heart in the starry sky, the ancestral realm can not get close to him, and there is still a way to contain his power.

But Lu Yin not only displays the power, he also has the artistic conception combat skills, the Setting Sun and the Heaven-shaking Palm, the Illustrated Book of the Gods and the Pointing General Platform, and there are more than one power that can be used. These powers have not been revealed before, and they will not

Contained by this poison.

However, when the poison took effect, his rock-firm spirit was shaken, and Lu Yin's belief was also shaken. At this moment, cracks appeared in his will, and dreams and reality were reversed. He saw Tianshang Sect, but Meng Sang could not

If you take action, Tianshang Sect will not notice anything.

This is a strange state, blurry and dizzy, as if the world is spinning.

The weakening of the eight tribes has also stopped.

Lu Yin felt deeply powerless. The more powerless he was, the weaker he should be. However, the state he was in at this moment made him have a different state of mind. He had no self and no other. He gave up all thoughts and ideas. Everything he thought, wanted, and wished was all here.

A moment of magnification, the cause and effect of cultivation, the deprivation of emotions, and the powerless self were constantly deprived of power. The feeling that made his brain dizzy made him forget everything he thought, and unknowingly reached the state of cultivation of the true God's free method.

In the starry sky at the heart, the divine power planet rotated, and a trace of divine power headed towards Lu Yin under the tug of the True God's Freedom Method. Lu Yin's pupils suddenly turned scarlet.

Meng Sang looked at the boiling red color on Lu Yin's body and was confused. What kind of power is this?

"The few autumn waters~the hazy beauty~looking forward to the east~"

"It's hard to see family members~ As high as the sky~ One person can live the rest of his life~"

~~

A tragic song, like a peerless beauty singing on the lake, and the dreams are dull. This is a dream, where he calls the shots. Where did this tragic song come from? Where did this person come from? He suddenly raised his head, and lanterns fell one by one in the mist. On each lantern,

has his name.

Looking at those lanterns, for some reason, everything in the past appeared in Mengsang's mind.

The first cry, the mother's murmur, the father's laughter, the bumps in the road of cultivation, the laughter of childhood sweethearts, everything is just like yesterday.

No, this is not true, they are long dead and gone.

Meng Sang covered his head and watched the lantern fall. He saw faces one after another, his mother's love, his father's pride, his wife's tears, and his children's shouts. All the images filled his mind, causing him to keep yelling: "This is not true.

Yes, why, I have forgotten them, how many years have passed, so many years have passed, these shadows have long disappeared."

It glared at Lu Yin: "What did you do? What did you do?"

Among the eight tribes, Lu Yin raised his eyes, and Meng Sang looked with scarlet eyes in horror: "The Eternal Tribe?"

Lu Yin stared at Meng Sang: "Now that you have discovered it, go and die." After saying that, he raised his hand and chopped it down.

The Eight Tribes still existed, surrounding him. This cut seemed to have no power, but Meng Sang subconsciously looked to the top of his head, where a lantern was cut off.

puff--

Mengsang vomited blood and looked at the severed lantern in disbelief. He staggered a few steps and almost fell down.

It vomited blood not because of physical trauma, and it didn't know why it vomited blood. It just felt like something was being hollowed out at this moment. There was no external blow, but the blow from the self was more serious.


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