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Chapter 1381 Wu Dao Heart, Pan Wang Lao(1/2)

"You disappointed me so much. "I've been waiting for you for a long time, but there's only one trick, ah!", Lord Chi Tian patted the dust on his body. As his movements, his body size changed continuously, as if billions of years had been condensed in a flash, from a child to the original Lord Chi Tian.

With a sigh of disappointment, the entire space collapsed and collapsed, from far to near, and in an instant, only the old tree and the God Lord Chi Tian existed in the small fragments.

The strange changes on the old tree had already stopped, and the breath was dead silent, and it was completely impossible to associate it with the agility that had been tempting the god Lord Chi Tian.

It can still exist, but it still entrusted the blessing of the God Lord Chi. While the God Lord Chi left, it was destroyed in this illusory world. Perhaps, it never existed at all.

Since the Lord Chi Tian grew up and looked up at Qi Hui's sun and moon, he once glanced at the old tree again. Even if he had a glance, the sun and moon reflected in his eyes were not the sun and moon. It was not even the collapse and destruction of the space that was getting closer and closer, but a pair of clear eyes.

Through the void, they crossed the paddle wheel and looked at each other.

"Lord Chi Tian, ​​can you really have no hatred in your heart?" The sun and the moon flashed for a moment, as if the existence in the sky blinked his eyes, and the question that the old tree had been unable to ask before was echoed between the sky and the earth.

The Lord of Chi Tian smiled, but did not answer.

"No matter whether it is true that there is no hatred or hidden too deeply, the cycle of reincarnation cannot allow you to leave the place and reveal any flaws. It is the ability of your God Lord Chi Tian."

"Chi Tian, ​​you are indeed the first demon god in heaven and earth!" Hearing this, the expression of the Lord Chi Tian changed for the first time, and he disappeared without a trace, as if there was a flame burning.

This flame is not obsession, not desire, not the great way, but simply destruction, as if it can burn out all living beings in the world with this fire without temperature.

The sound between heaven and earth paused, and then continued: "It is indeed a existence called the Lord of God by all demons.

"It's really worthy of being the most powerful demon god who has defeated the demon god head-on, and the immortal!"

"It's really worthy of being a great hero who disobeys the Holy Emperor in person and starts a new life!"

One by one, the "fruits are worthy of j" are like firewood that is fiercely added to the bonfire, causing the flames to spit out in the eyes of the God Lord Chi Tian. The old tree beside him was shaken into powder by the leaked power and scattered in the world.

As the words fell, everything was silent, "The heaven and earth suddenly became dark" and the sun and the moon were hidden in the void.

In such a huge world, only the Lord Chi Tian stood up straight. The three-foot radius under his feet seemed to be covering and suppressing the earth. "I was stunned by the impact of the tide that was destroyed by the space.

"Puchinn"

The flames in the eyes of the God Lord Chi Tian suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the black and white eyes clearly showed a playful look.

"Interesting" is really interesting. When I finally gave up, I still didn't forget to test my language. This peacock is not simple."

The Lord Chi Tian shook his head, his mind was extremely leisurely. Only the craze of seeing the hunting heart replaced the flames burning in his eyes. The craze was ten times more than the strong ant seen before, but there was no big difference at all.

"Ah, I almost forgot."

Lord Chi Tian raised his foot, and before he could fall, he seemed to remember something, "firmed his steps in the void" "Those two idiots."

Before he finished speaking, his hovering feet fell heavily, but they were not the original position. There was a loud bang, the space was broken, and there was a bridge in the void, leading to two other places.

The Lord of Chi Tian looked angry and stood out and climbed the bridge.

"Boom", the Lord of Chi Tian left, and the last fragment of the whole world was torn to pieces" turned into a disordered space storm swept into the sky.

"Room n Rumble n", there are thunder roaring in the sky, and there are also roars and roars on the earth.

A high mountain, magnificent and majestic, rises from the ground, and emits a metallic luster all over it, as if the mountain that is floating deep in the ground is made of metal.

"Crackling n crackling n"

Countless or crisp or dull sounds sounded, which were the chaotic wind, violent fire, earth-shaking sand and dust, and water forming flood peaks...... The sounds made by mixing together and slapping on the metal mountains rising from the ground.

As the violent storm of destruction passed, the creatures didn't even have time to scream, so they tore it into pieces: the big tree did not even have the power to bend down and cushion, and the huge rocks could not even stay on Mother Earth for a moment...

Countless things, including broken corpses, "there are big trees uprooted, and the rocks penetrated through the sky... They are all wrapped up by the Five Elements Storm and impacted on the metal mountain. If they want to shake it and break it.

“Ahhhhhnmn”

Suddenly there was a roar in the mountain and a long roar came out. The metallic luster shone brightly, "while blocking the destructive storm for a while, an illusory face appeared on the mountain.

That face belongs to a majestic adult man. His face is like a mountain color, with all its luster.

"I must block it!"

"I will definitely do it!"

"I want to protect my tribe!", as if I wanted to speak, and as if I was praying for the heaven and earth, the rich metal light became increasingly prosperous, gradually becoming like a torch, becoming the only light in the dark night formed by the storm of destruction.

"I have...", "Cruff n" The mountain twisted, rolled down a huge rock, blocking a crack.

“You can’t give up…”

"Boom n" a large area of ​​mountain was broken for the storm of destruction, but with the roar of the twisted face above the mountain, it rose again from the earth, rising up, and blocking it.

"Tsselbow!"

The mountain looks upwards, and behind the mountain, the destructive wind cannot blow to the place." Hundreds of witches gathered together.

In the middle of the gathering place of the witches, a faint blue smoke was coming out, and under the blue smoke was a large area of ​​burning ashes. "I think it was a huge bonfire that warmed hundreds of people.

The fire is still there. The bonfire has been burning, but the firewood that can be added is gone.

Hundreds of witches hugged each other in groups to keep warm. Outside the thin clothes on their faces and hands were covered with frostbite purples. The old man, children, and women, "there was not a middle-aged man."

Every adult witch has died in the battlefield. In this harsh world, only life can allow women and children to survive; only blood can continue the race.

The witches surrounded the children in the middle and could no longer cry, and the old man could not stand up tremblingly, and he could not perish."

"No!!!", "Never!", the face on the mountain was twisted and roaring, slowly sinking and becoming one with the mountain.

"Rumbling n", the sound of huge rocks rolling down is endless, and the blurred facial features emerged on the windy side of the mountain, with a roar, "reversing the wind.

"Children, in the future, your family will depend on you, your tribe will depend on you."

A strong back disappeared, and my father was so rough that his face could no longer be seen, and his warm voice became a terrifying sound.

"Ling, I'll leave it to you to take care of."

"The tribe's old and young have also given you all."

The last brother embarked on a journey like his father, but no one shared the burden anymore, and he had become the leader of a family.

Now, the tribe has reached the verge of destruction, and only he is a man, and behind the big witch is the family's small body, there is destruction, and he can only do nothing to retreat.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A roar came from the face of the mountain, and it seemed to be endless until the end of the world. The terror of the destruction storm rose again and again, flames burned the mountain, the flood softened the foundation stone, and the strong weathered and hard, and the thick soil buried more than half of the thick soil... The mountain still did not retreat, but his consciousness was already blurred and he could no longer hold on.

"Click n click n"

A series of cracks, either fine or deep, were spread all over the mountain, as if they could be poured into a pile of metal mountains at any time, making them inferior to the women, children, and young and old tribes behind them.

Guarding is his way, and you will never regret death!

"Look for kindness and be kind!"

The ridge, no, should be called the Golden Ridge Witch King. His facial features gradually blurred on the surface of the mountain, as if it was weathered, and he was so tired that he had lost his sharpness.

Guardian is the way of the Golden Ridge Witch King, and he has no choice.

Just as the King of Jinling was so tired that he was about to fall asleep, he forced his eyes to open his eyes, just thinking about whether he could see the tribe who gave birth to him and raised him for the last glance.

Then, "Watching" and the eyes of the Jinling Witch King lit up." It seemed like the eternal night, and it was bright with a light.

"Old clan?!"

At some point, the illusory face of the Jinling Witch King appeared on the mountain. Looking at the tribes, young and old under his protection, they saw everyone standing out, an old man walking hard with a cane and tremblingly walked out of it.

"No, Mr. Pan!"

There was surprise, ecstasy, shame in the eyes of the King of Jinling... as if he was a child who was carefully taught by the teacher and was ashamed of his teacher after doing something wrong.

The old man walked step by step, very slowly and steadily. What was stable was not his footsteps or his thin palms that could not even hold on to his crutches, but his heart.

Slowly, he walked around the mountain and passed through the strong wind. "Destruction could not be approached, and the ferocious beasts hidden in it left countless deep scars under the mountain. They also thought that he did not exist.

The dense wrinkles seemed to change. When the old man stood at the foot of the mountain and raised his head, he had already changed into another face.

A plate king!

One of the three great witch kings, the Pan King who seems to be unable to even walk on the road and is exhausted to speak!

The ancient demon god has a god master, but it is not the same as the ordinary demon gods. Then the witch way has a Pan King, who does not join the Witch King, but is even more on the Witch King.

"Silly Boy" Do you know what you are doing?"

There was no anger on the face of King Pan, no anger, no disappointment, no regret, no iron, no iron "There was only a light blame, just like a teacher giving guidance to the students' wrong questions.

"I...I'm guarding the false!"

"There is nothing wrong with guarding, but look at it."

"It's natural!"

"You ask in your heart, what is that?"

"It's the witch!"

"The witch way of worshiping heaven and earth. The power of heaven and earth is not resisted" cannot be violated. "You can only understand with your heart, worship, and borrow..."

"Chi'er, you haven't woken up yet, don't forget that you are the Witch King!"

The Hong Zhong Dalu rings in the heart of the Jinling Witch King, and is a witch man for generations, for survival, for reproduction, for too many predecessors make sacrifices, which makes him unconsciously resentful to the power of heaven and earth.

Anger blinded his heart, and the guardian avenue became an obsession that forced him to a dead end.

"I see."
To be continued...
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