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Chapter 680 Under the undead tree, fight this life!(1/3)

The love in troubled times is not a simple desire for sex, nor is it a simple love between a man and a woman.

Among them, there is kindness, righteousness, seeking, admiration, and too much helplessness.

Ning Fan sent everyone out of the counter-wheel blood formation, stretched out his hand, and quietly caressed Mu Weiliang's sleeping face in the coffin.

Some feelings cannot be explained clearly in a lifetime, just like the love between him and Mu Weiliang that has been entangled for two lifetimes.

Is it simple love? No...

He couldn't explain it clearly, but when he saw her in trouble, Ning Fan would rush towards Zhang Ming at all costs.

In order for her to wake up, Ning Fan is willing to kill his soul, destroy his seven emotions, and lose reincarnation forever.

That's enough.

Mu Weiliang's bright and clean sleeping face has a peaceful beauty.

The skin that can be broken by blowing is slightly cold.

Ning Fan retracted his palm and a smile appeared on his lips.

He is laughing!

Even if he loses Qiqing, he is still ridiculous!

Smiling is an expression and has nothing to do with mood.

If Ning Fan wants to laugh, he can laugh. Even if he doesn't feel happy, he is still ridiculous.

It's like Yuntian Jue has lost all his emotions, but is still attached to Ning Qian, and will still be furious and kill the enemy.

Heaven can destroy human feelings, but cannot take away people's thoughts.

A truly ruthless person, even if his seven emotions are still there, will still be cold-blooded and ruthless towards his relatives and loved ones. That is the true ruthlessness.

Ning Fan is not. Even if he destroys Qi Qing, he is not a heartless person.

He made a secret with his ten fingers, silently activated the power of the counter-wheel blood formation, and closed his eyes.

The blood array stretching for thousands of miles lit up with blood in an instant.

The blood light blessed the green coffin, penetrated into Mu Weiliang's body, melted the seven treasure relics in her body, and based on Ning Fan's ordinary soul, gradually created a new soul and soul in Mu Weiliang's body.

Mu Weiliang originally had a soul, her three souls were Paper Crane, Mu Xiaoliang, and Mu Xiaohuan, and her seven souls were Si Wuxie.

Three souls and seven souls were not destroyed, but she reshaped her soul. The coexistence of two souls was inconsistent with the rules of reincarnation.

Therefore, Ning Fan was punished by the reincarnation of heaven.

Ning Fan had a feeling that something was being pulled away from his body.

He knew that what was separated was the qualification to re-enter reincarnation.

From this day on, if he dies, he will never have a chance to be reborn again.

The power of the immortal tree was also drained away bit by bit.

There were originally several immortal fruits on the tree, but only ten breaths had passed. All the immortal fruits had withered and eventually turned into ashes and passed away.

Ning Fan's wish to collect immortal fruit cores may be in vain.

But the seal in his body has long been broken, so it's useless to ask for the core.

The towering golden sacred tree is withering little by little.

Mu Weiliang in the green coffin, the vitality in his body is getting stronger and stronger.

Ning Fan closed his eyes and silently controlled the movement of the formation.

After losing the qualification to re-enter reincarnation, he became more enlightened about reincarnation.

In worldly affairs, if you give up, you will gain something.

After escaping from reincarnation, he stood outside the mountain and saw the mountain more clearly.

Don’t you know the true face of Mount Lu just because you are in this mountain...

"I died here in battle, and now I'm back here again. Isn't this a kind of reincarnation?"

"In my previous life, Wei Liang and I met here, but I failed to protect her safety and happiness. But in this life, I am here to help her be reborn... Isn't this a kind of reincarnation?"

"It's just that no matter who I was in my previous life or who I am in this life, one thing has never changed, and that is the obsession in my heart... It seems that reincarnation cannot erase the obsession in my heart. It can't... Maybe,

Reincarnation is not the most powerful force in the world."

"Reincarnation..."

A faint trace of reincarnation power in Ning Fan's body began to grow at an extremely slow speed.

His mind was gradually lost in the blood formation of the reverse wheel, as if this place and the formation were one.

In the green coffin, Mu Weiliang's memories merged into Ning Fan's sea of ​​consciousness.

The roar of fighting gradually came to his ears.

Scenes emerged in his mind.

Vaguely, he seemed to see the scene of the ancient heaven's destruction again.

In the sky above the heaven, the giant purple-gold door opened, and a blond man stepped out, waving his hand to kill countless immortals.

He is exactly in the palm of your hand!

He casually threw down an eyeball the size of a fist. That eyeball was the Eye of the Emperor of Heaven.

He attacked Mu Weiliang contemptuously, but a butterfly flew into the sky with anger, destroying his eyes, which shocked him extremely.

The butterfly eventually turned into ashes and disappeared.

But the heroic feat of the butterfly against the Immortal Emperor aroused the passion of countless immortals in ancient heaven!

More and more powerful men are coming out of the purple and gold gate. They are all invading enemies. The destruction of heaven is imminent!

Please bring out a treasure in the palm of your hand, which seals the ancient divine power of all the heavenly gods.

Mu Weiliang rushed towards Zhang Qing with tears in her eyes, wanting to avenge the little butterfly, but was killed by Zhang Qing's finger.

An old Immortal Emperor sealed Mu Weiliang's body into a green coffin with tears in his eyes.

The Emperor of Heaven dies, the Emperor's daughter dies, and the Divine Heart is sealed, the Heavenly Court will most likely be like the demons and monsters who cannot escape the catastrophe.

But so what!

Why fear death!

Nothing to fear if it is destroyed!

"All the immortals in heaven, follow me and kill all the enemies outside the territory! Avenge the emperor!"

"kill!"

"kill!!"

"kill!!!"

Although the butterfly died, it conveyed its obsession to everyone.

A mortal butterfly is not afraid of death, so why should they, the immortals in heaven, be afraid!

Palm's eyes were cold, and with one point, the world collapsed.

That finger can end reincarnation!

With just one finger, several Immortal Emperor-level immortals fell!

However, no one is afraid of palm, and no one is afraid of enemies from outside the territory!

The old Immortal Emperor laughed loudly, but his eyes were blood red. He walked straight into the palm of his hand and exploded his body!

Zhang Qing groaned, as if he had suffered some injuries, and many strong men from outside the area beside him were killed by self-explosion.

More immortals' eyes were blood red, and they began to fight for their lives to kill the enemies outside the territory.

Most cultivators cherish their lives, but at this moment, why should they fear death!

A giant immortal emperor burned his soul, and his fist struck the palm of his hand with a powerful force.

Countless mountains and rivers shattered in response. Faced with such a powerful fist light, Palm just raised his finger and pressed the giant immortal emperor's body into ashes.

The physical body was destroyed, but the spirit of the Giant Immortal Emperor laughed and rushed towards the palm of his hand!

"People from outside the territory, go back!"

boom!

The soul self-destructed, and the palm was slightly injured again.

Another Immortal Emperor riding an ox looked at the sky and smiled, then rushed towards the palm of his hand.

There was an indescribable heroism in that laughter, a courage that defied heaven and earth!

"Dahuang, you die first, I will follow closely behind!"

As soon as the Immortal Emperor gave the order, the scalper under him immediately rushed towards the palm of his hand at all costs!
To be continued...
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