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    Immortal, alone with the lonely mountain, means staying away from the world of mortals, living in the wind, eating and sleeping in the open, chewing loneliness and loneliness, and experiencing all kinds of life and death disasters, in order to become an immortal.

    But in the end, it ended up like this

    They practiced for many years, were born old and sick, and their contemporaries died. They came back with great luck and difficulty. Now they have paid a heavy price to break through the curtain and set foot on the land in the real world. As a result, the three of them were directly killed.  strangle.

    The two people who fled to the distance felt sad. They were in the class of immortals. They used to be high-ranking immortals, but now their companions ended up like this.

    This is very unreal. Hundreds of years ago, before they entered the big screen, they could call the wind and rain and change the dynasty with their own power.

    "The myth is indeed a dream!"

    The two of them were disappointed and felt extremely desolate, but they didn't stop and fled to the depths of the mountain forest.

    It's a pity that they didn't have many chances. Wang Xuan chased them down in a flying boat, faster than them, and waved the God-killing Banner in his hand again.

    The two were in despair, golden textures intertwined and spread into the void.  Even though the two tried their best, went to the sky and entered the earth, fled separately, burned their souls, and increased their speed to the limit, they were also rubbed by the golden lines.

    Half of the spiritual body of the flying man disappeared, and then, was instantly covered by the red cassock offered by Lao Chen, and he was captured alive.

    Those who submerged in the deep ground will lose half of their bodies, and their souls will collapse, which is very miserable.

    Lao Chen waved the five-color feather fan, and with a bang, the mountain exploded, and a huge deep pit appeared. The red cassock landed like a cloud of fire, and swept this person back.

    In the cassocks, the remaining souls of the two are about to disintegrate, and it seems that they won't live for long.

    The main reason is that the price paid for crossing borders is too great, and they are in the weakest state.  At the beginning, when Zhou Chong came back from Yuanchi Mountain, he had to recuperate for two days and two nights before he dared to show his face.

    "It's really sad, are we gods like this?" One person shook his head, it was not anger, but a kind of discouragement from the soul.

    Wang Xuan didn't act in a hurry, and felt that emotion.

    Another person said: "There are terrible problems in this world. The ebb tide of mysterious substances hides a deep malice and watches us from the dark side. Lie Xian is destined to end badly."

    Ever since they learned that everything would be brought back to the original point after the extraordinary decay, they have been working hard and want to change their lives.

    It's a pity that in the end, they discovered to their horror that the whole world seemed unreal, and they had a big dream.

    "When you wake up, all the gods will realize that you are nothing but a dream, and becoming a god is just a dream!"

    Ordinary people spend their lives peacefully, and everything becomes empty after death, but they wake up from their dreams, experience pain, and correct their tracks in this world.

    "The gods who once stood in the nine heavens are actually very sad."

    The two didn't target Wang Xuan and Chen Yongjie, they just whispered to themselves, disappointed and desperate for this world, dying, they seemed to have captured the deep malice in this world.

    "What's the point of you repeating our path at the end of the myth's last decay?" Finally, the two looked at Wang Xuan and Lao Chen.

    Wang Xuan was in a complicated mood, and he was not so hostile to them at this time. Thinking in another way, if he had encountered such a thing in the end of his practice, he would really feel chills and feel a lot of melancholy.

    "Where are there any gods? The end of the road, the dream is idling, this kind of life is too failed and gloomy." The figure of a person is faint and is about to disappear.

    Lao Chen is also a little bit uncomfortable. Three years later, in the longer future, is this their life?  Extraordinary extinction, if they insist on moving forward, it seems that they are doomed to nothing.

    He put away his cassock and let go of these two people. It would be difficult for these two people to survive for a long time without using his hands.

    Wang Xuan said: "Let's talk? Before today, there was no deep hatred between you and me."

    "We are fighting for the ferry, and there are some things we have no choice about." One person said calmly.

    Chen Yongjie said: "In life, who is not fighting for crossing? Now, the chaebols are afraid of dying, worried about losing everything they have. Liexian is worried about the future, and anxious to death. We are sandwiched between various intricate forces, and we are also crossing the border.  .¡±

    "The positions are different. Maybe one day, a peerless immortal will become a chaebol, but I will become the last cultivator after the myth is completely corrupted. I can't see the way forward. So, now we can chat calmly and let go of our prejudices.  Don't be against each other."

    Wang Xuan said, he wants to understand the Old Testament, he wants to understand the things on the road of practice from the source, what is going on in the depths of the curtain now.

    "A long time ago, Lixian carried out the Old Testament, and everyone shared?So brave?  I have a big problem!

    He instantly thought of the lost Zhanshen Banner, and he was hooked immediately!

    "Old Wang, this is going against the sky, even the gods behind the scenes can't do anything to him, I am quite convinced!" Zhong Cheng was shocked.

    After getting the news, some high-level members of the Sun family were also speechless for a while. That Wang Xuan is so fierce?

    "Don't start a conflict with him now, it's rare, he is against Lie Xian, let them start a war, we will watch quietly for a while!"

    The outside world was hotly discussed, and Wang Zhimi's view was posted again, attracting attention.

    Of course, the focus of the big chaebol is not here. Should we implement the original plan now?  To retreat decisively, or to look at the situation again?

    On that day, there seemed to be a slight vibration between the heaven and the earth, and then a strange scene appeared, which made people jaw-dropping.

    All living planets, not limited to new stars, old lands, etc., in the deep space of the universe, wherever there are myths and legends, and ancient lands that were once extraordinary planets, abnormal celestial phenomena appear.

    The big curtain emerges and is reflected, which are very close to the corresponding world, as if separated by a hazy halo.

    Some of the big scenes had channels between each other, but now it's starting to break.

    Then, the hazy world in the big curtain dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In an instant, all the big curtains extinguished half of the territory.

    The creatures behind the big screen were shocked and terrified. This is a drastic change. This day is too fast. Why is the process speeding up?

    Not only that, but the famous dead place has also undergone terrible changes.

    For example, on Nova, Cold Mist Mountain, the golden ocean that Wang Xuan saw, and the bubbles wrapped in strange creatures, all disappeared immediately, disappeared completely, and never disappeared.

    In the deep sky, Wang Xuan once entered the place of death. The ferryman sat on the Yuhua Shenzhu boat, his hair stood on end.

    He eagerly looked up at the sky, what about the moon, why did it disappear?

    Then, the next moment, his scalp was numb, and the moon reappeared, but it was bleeding, and he even blinked twice.

    He almost jumped up and ran away, the moon in the sky above the ground, was it actually an unimaginably huge eyeball?  To be precise, it is a silver pupil, and now it is dripping blood.
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