Chapter 1943

"What is this?"

Qin Li stopped to observe the murals.

There is a wheel in the picture, which is magnificent and runs through the sky.

With the archaic stars as the background, it stretches across the major worlds, connecting the realm of ten thousand and the realm of depravity, slowly rotating and eternal.

"Reincarnation!"

Beichen Linglong said.

"Connecting life and death, connecting Yin and Yang."

Qin Li was shocked and said, "how is it possible that there is reincarnation in the world?"

Beichen Linglong talks about the secret of Taigu: "in the early days of Taigu, there were only two realms in the universe: Yangshi and Yinshi. At that time, there was a saying of reincarnation. Until the samsara was broken, the great emperor could only live one life. "

Don't mention Qin Li.

The rest of the kings are also speechless.

With their status, Leng didn't know this kind of legend.

"Why is samsara broken? What a pity Xuanfeng felt sorry.

"The Immortal Emperor smashed it." Beichen Linglong tells the reason.

The crowd was shocked.

Xiandi's strength is too exaggerated.

At the same time, a question came out: "why shatter samsara?"

Beichen Linglong asked: "is reincarnation really a good thing?"

King Xuanfeng nodded: "it's absolutely a good thing. We who wait for the king can live the second and third generations..."

But Qin Li shook his head: "if reincarnation is still there, the most powerful people in the world will always be those, and the latecomers will never come out. And all living beings will not cherish life, do not want to change the pain of this life, just want to cast a good baby in the next life. "

Beichen Linglong eyes a bright: "Mr. Qin is really talented, a word out of the drawbacks of reincarnation. In fact, there is another problem, that is, with the help of reincarnation, monks can transform themselves into the dead and retain their strength in life, but if they want to transform themselves into the living, they can only rely on reincarnation, lose all their accomplishments and practice from the beginning. "

Qin Li's eyes narrowed. It's easy to die, but difficult to revive. It's really an eternal truth: "the Immortal Emperor is broken and reincarnated. Aren't other strong people angry?"

"No!"

"Because they have a better choice."

Beichen Linglong said: "after the samsara was broken, the 33 largest pieces were cast into 33 heavy days."

"The most powerful will fly to the fairyland, far away from the secular world, with endless longevity, and will not occupy the resources of the younger generation. It can be said that there are many at one stroke."

Qin Li sighed that the Immortal Emperor's means were beyond imagination.

Keep going!

It's the last mural.

The stars of creation, the orbits of the heavens.

It tells the story of emperor Xiandi's creation of the star field.

"After the glorious corridor, it is close to the fairy palace and the place closest to the Immortal Emperor." Beichen Linglong said.

This name has something to do with the near immortal world. The eclosion emperor thought that he was only one step away from the immortal world. Unfortunately, he didn't go there after all and ended up hating him.

Later generations have this name for commemoration.

"Stop!"

Suddenly a burst drink.

Dark and treacherous, harsh and sharp.

Beichen Linglong is on guard in an instant, with a dignified look.

I saw a fallen monk walking out of the dark place near the fairy palace.

He was dressed in black, his eyes were dim, and his whole body was filled with the power of burying the ancient. Behind him was a big wine jar, which was made of purple gold and carved with thousands of poems. Unfortunately, it was polluted.

"Master of poetry and wine hall!"

Qin Li recognized the origin of the man.

In the ancient sword, it was recorded that this wine making Saint brewed specially for the Immortal Emperor.

"The master of Shijiu temple has long been dead. I am the corpse of his corpse, the king of poisonous wine. In front of you is the place where the ghost sleeps. You, the living, don't retreat quickly. " The poisonous wine hell hums coldly.

Beichen Linglong beautiful eyes a MI: "not good, dry grave Ming saint is not dead."

"Let's fight, let's make a quick decision!"

Give me an order.

The twelve kings rushed out.

"Well! Good words are hard to persuade, damned ghost

The poisoned wine god snorted for a while, and his robe burst, revealing his purple and golden body.

This is the body of a saint. Although it has been eroded for a long time and the mark of the holy way has been worn out, its essence is still there. It is as strong as gold. It can blow up the void and divide the sea with one blow.

Boom!

One punch.

A king was blown up.

Fortunately, he has a life saving elixir.

Between breathing, the broken limb recovered, but his face turned pale with fright.

"Let's go together and grind him to death. Don't try to be brave!" Beichen Linglong block in the front, the rest of the king to follow.

Boom boom!

An encirclement and killing, the earth shakes.

The poisonous wine underworld has unparalleled combat power. It blows out destruction and shakes thousands of mountains.

There is also a purple and gold wine jar behind him, which is his weapon. It is as heavy as a mountain, and its power is unstoppable, sweeping the world.

The two sides are killing each other, even the near fairy palace is shaking.

This is the Xiandi piangong. It's built with extremely high specifications and the array is forbidden. It's hard for the king to shake it. We can see the ferocity of the battle.

"Equal strength!"

Qin Li hid in the corner of the palace.

Xuanfeng king was very anxious and wanted to rush up to help.

"Go and kill the enemy! I won't run away Qin Li said lightly.

"Seriously?"

King Xuanfeng didn't believe it.

"A word from a gentleman is hard to follow!"

Qin Li stands aloof: "I always do what I say, and I will never go back!"

"Good!"

Xuanfeng, Wang Daxi.

Draw out the sword immediately and support it.

Beichen Linglong cold eyes glance, cheered: "let you protect Mr. Qin, don't understand people's words?"? How disobedient

The king of Xuanfeng shrank in horror.

At this point.

The black eyes of the poisonous wine god squint.

"The appearance of this dharma seems to be very important!"

He took the opportunity to get out of the air, to take Qin Li and threaten everyone.

"No!"

Xuanfeng King's face changed dramatically.

The other party came too fast to stop.

Qin Li doesn't retreat but advances. But Xianmu is salivating for this guy. As long as he takes a surprise, he can kill Hades.

"Mr. Qin, be careful!" Beichen Linglong is in a big hurry. She doesn't know Qin Li's method. She is so scared that she rushes out to help.

This is the calculation of the alcohol poisoning underworld.

"Buried ancient poison liquor!"

Boom!

Zijin wine jar opened.

It is the power of burying the ancient like ink.

This thing is extremely poisonous. It is poured on Beichen Linglong.

Chi, Chi, Chi!

The flesh and blood melt away, the armor is filthy.

Beichen is exquisite and beautiful, showing jade bone corroded.

"Your Highness!"

"The bastard!"

"I want to crush this guy!"

The twelve robbers were furious.

We no longer cherish the means, but to kill the poisonous wine underworld.

Beichen Linglong drinks the material of longevity, and his flesh and blood recover. But he seems to have hurt the foundation, and his face turns pale: "don't be reckless, don't mess up the formation, we will grind him to death together!"

next.

The fighting was orderly.

There's no other card for the wine fiend.

Killed him seven times in a row, and finally exhausted the dark matter.

"Won

Beichen Linglong was relieved.

The other ten or so people who plundered the king were suffocating.

"If it weren't for some waste, we would have won long ago."

"It's good to stay in the corner, just to show off."

"If it's a mess maker, his highness is kind-hearted. Otherwise, I would have killed him with one finger."

Qin Li became the target of public criticism.

Beichen Linglong said: "OK, it's time for us to pick up the rooftop."

Near the fairy palace.

It's the core of crape myrtle. It's connected to the roof.

The two places are separated by a gateway, which needs to be summoned by the Immortal Emperor to enter.

"We work together to open the door!" More than a dozen kings stood in front of the towering silver gate, holding a push.

Pop!

The silver door opened.

In the crack of the door, brilliant.

It is rich in blood, gorgeous in gold and bright in red.

Beichen Linglong brow big frown: "this is the east god Yao, thousand unreal Heavenly King's breath, they early a step."

The twelve kings are in a hurry.

Push open the door, the face is more shocked.

Behind the door.

It's a square.

Purple Jade bottom, vast as the plain.

Only in the center, a purple jade altar with a height of 100000 feet rose.

This is a black coffin on the top of the rooftop. It is full of evil and evil. It surrounds the totem of death and exudes the power of burying ancient people.

"Beichen Linglong, you're just in time." Dongshenyao was in a mess, his claws were broken, the blood of the gold demon fell on the ground, and the steaming essence was burning.

Qianhuan giant has shrunk in size, but it is also ten feet high. His eyes are all over his body, and he is shining. Unfortunately, he has been blinded by dozens of them, and his blood is flowing, turning into essence and fire cloud.

"Be careful, he is the projection of the dead grave. He wants to use our royal blood to melt the seal of purple ice and reappear the world."

Beichen Linglong's face changed.

Looking sideways, there was a man in black standing on the altar next to heaven.

Maybe it's not a person at all. It's just an evil spirit bred by the power of burying ancient people. It's invisible, venomous and weird, and it's winding around the holy mark of death.

"The poisonous wine underworld is really a waste. It's impossible to delay time. It's impossible to defeat each one. It can only catch you all."