Huh~~huh~~
In the sea of moon, the fighting has made it difficult for people to see the truth, and those who have determined their destiny will eventually meet.
in the dust,
The man holding the knife and hunching his back slightly,
A fat, tall woman with a smile on her lips and a heavy knife case on her back,
A man as majestic as a mountain but with a lady-like wife,
A graceful and dignified woman,
A woman who is as petite as jade but exudes imperial aura,
The man who put on a mask and learned the tip of the iceberg of the truth, but wielded a knife for the aliens...
Feng Linhuoshan’s army,
The five great aristocratic families are like the magic needle of Dinghai,
The turbulent and strange black tide...
What is right? what is wrong
What do you see and what do you carry
What's the point
The infinite universe, the long river of time, the past, present and future, who can really see clearly
Life is endless from generation to generation, and the stars look similar year after year.
In your eyes, have you ever seen people who are fighting and struggling in a shocking manner in the past
The miracle you are looking forward to, the miracle you strive for even if it costs your life, has it not happened in the past
The power you look up to and worship has perished long ago in time and space and no longer exists.
The arduous road you are walking on is cold and ruthless, giving people no hope at all, because God has never said that "every road has an end, and any effort can be rewarded", and the fact is exactly the opposite...
From a human perspective, the universe is so cold and cruel, with no sight of life, death, or living beings.
However, when looking at heaven, why should we see life and death, why should we see common people...
Everything is just like reincarnation. In the five-fingered cage of the brilliant avenue, compared with infinite light years, it is instantaneous birth and instantaneous destruction.
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In this space on the moon, groups of people are fighting hard.
But the "giant black mountain" in the Jiuhai Basin remained motionless.
But over time, the mountain has shrunk a lot.
Wind, frost, rain and snow fall on the top of the mountain and blow far away.
Xia Ji is also fighting.
He fought in a way that no one else could imagine.
Every thought he had was like a separate monk fighting against the many resentful spirits and ancient lords.
He is like a general, and every thought he has is like a soldier.
The ancient master is also a general, and the resentful spirit is a smaller Jianghu sect.
The two sides clashed and controlled the situation in an instant.
Every game is a confrontation of individual thoughts, and a confrontation in which one person turns into thousands of soldiers.
In addition to the spiritual world, his body is also in conflict with the black tide. In the process of merging with each other, the mechanism of life operation is almost completely broken.
Xia Ji's body became a battlefield.
It was unimaginably intense, and there was a terrifying thunder hidden in the silence.
I don’t know how long this fighting lasted.
Anyway, the fighting on the Moon Palace lasted for who knows how long.
Suddenly one day.
Rolling thunder and lightning came from the sky, and the clouds rolled and rotated like the eye of the universe. A terrifying thunder and lightning like a purple dragon passed through the dark starry sky and directly bombarded the ladder between the human world and the Moon Palace.
boom! !
The ladder collapsed!
The human world and the moon palace suddenly separated!
The mortal world and the monks are separated from each other.
Spiritual energy and heavy snow fell one after another.
The black mountains around the silver-haired man had completely disappeared. He slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the nine-tailed white fox sitting in the snow in the distance, as if it was a lifetime ago.
One thought and one lifetime, now I don’t know how many lifetimes.
Looking at his expression, Su Tian felt that those eyes had overlapped with the surrounding time and space. Although they had not completely merged, there were already signs. She had seen these signs before, so she suddenly panicked in her heart. The voice said: "Xia Ji, you can't join the Tao! If you join the Tao, you will no longer have yourself, and you will die."
The silver-haired man smiled and said, "I know."
He raised his head, raised his hand, picked up a white snowflake with his fingers, looked at it for a moment, and suddenly let go of the snowflake.
One thought is to hold on to, the other is to give up.
Persistence and perseverance are just a matter of thought.
Invisible energy fluctuations took him as the center of the circle and spread rapidly in all directions.
Thousands of miles of thunderclouds added circles of "angel halos" to the Moon Palace, and then in the vast and stretching clouds of calamity, one after another thunder struck down.
Xia Ji seemed to not resist, and calmly closed his eyes and accepted the attack.
Every thunderbolt penetrated into his skin at this time, just like a hammer raised high to smash away the "residues" in this magic weapon.
A total of ninety-nine and eighty-one thunderbolts took three days and three nights to crash down.
When the thunder fell, the white-haired man was still there.
Many monks had noticed the anomaly here and rushed over one after another. However, Su Tian controlled the rabbit demon defenders, and the five major families were also guarding the outside to prevent anyone from entering.
But Xia Ji no longer cares about it...
Now he is the only one in his world.
Because there will no longer be anyone in his sight.
So lonely…
He sighed.
Time geometry
He didn't ask.
How about the catastrophe ordered by heaven
He won't care anymore.
At this time, a lot of power in his body had already formed a "dan" in his "dantian".
This "elixir" has been washed by thunder and has transformed again.
Looks like a baby.
Xia Ji suddenly felt a feeling in his heart that he had to say something. He knew that it was time.
So, with a calm voice, he pointed to the earth with his left hand and said softly: "May the world be like a dragon."
Although it is a very light sound, it is deafening and deafening, like the sound of a bell in the sky, resounding throughout the moon palace and then down to the human world.
Everyone could hear these words that came suddenly.
But couldn't understand what he meant.
Xia Ji pointed at the universe with his right hand and said softly: "May the souls of the deceased rest in peace."
The sound was transmitted, and it seemed that the supreme "magic dragon" traveling among the nebulae in the distance could also hear these words.
But he didn't mean it, just because no one can do it.
Xia Ji looked calm and said softly: "May this heart be bright."
Three sentences fell down.
Known to all heaven and earth.
Heaven and earth bear witness.
Xia Ji felt like someone was watching him.
Not from any direction, but just looking at him.
So, he closed his eyes and looked at that existence.
It suddenly dawned on him that that existence was the way of heaven.
This time they looked at each other, it passed in a moment.
And before he even took a breath, he felt a terrible throbbing coming from deep within his soul, from the other side of the passage constructed by the "True Urn".
Xia Ji shook his head, maintained this posture, and entered the endless battle again in an instant.
He made a great wish to order the world to witness, and Kuroshio naturally sensed him more clearly, so the passage was naturally opened again.
Su Tian was the person closest to him, and she saw that the silver-haired man's body was as clear as crystal, with criss-crossing black waves, a hot and crimson heart, and a little man sitting in the Dantian.
The little man closes his eyes, points to the sky with his right hand, and points to the ground with his left hand. The three fishes around him are spinning endlessly. Each rotation will produce countless images, giving people a sense of endless enlightenment just by looking at it.