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The Final Volume - Legend of Immortals Chapter 218 Penglai Appears

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    However, I really only have the last trace of life left, so all my perceptions have become the lowest. I can only see the things in front of me and hear the things in my ears. But Jiang Yi's penetrating laughter is like a magic sound.  penetrated into my mind.  This is a person that I cannot sense spiritually. I can only say that he will make me instinctively guard, but I will not be completely sure. I don¡¯t know about the Seventeenth Son of Darkness, but when I was practicing in the cave, Qiu Changchao  The boss would tell me some secrets about Company A from time to time.  It is probably that the surface of Company A is a company, which may actually recognize as a martial arts, and they also have their own inheritance.  Therefore, they have a group of their own descendants, all of whom are top-notch, but they are different from the upright and upright people of the righteous way, and may have a bigger conspiracy. Therefore, the identities of those descendants are top secret.  Jiang Yi is a careful person, otherwise he would not be so arrogant in putting that photo in the office. Maybe he put it on the table in the office for some other reason, but it is not that he is running out of money now.  I can explore.  And I may be the only one in the world who has such a coincidence to meet three of them, but if Jiang Yi doesn't announce his identity on the battlefield today, maybe that photo can only confirm for me that he has thousands of connections with Company A.  Inextricably linked.  After all, what is the logo of Company A?  There is no definite explanation in this world. Until now, if Jiang Yi doesn't reveal his identity, I still can't be sure whether the half letter is A?  They are too mysterious and too powerful, so powerful that an intelligence agency as big as Zhengdao can only detect them.  But, what does all this have to do with me?  The complete annihilation of some things is a long process, just like the complete disappearance of slavery, and the history it goes through is also a long history of blood and tears.  Even if the final result of this war is reversed, it¡¯s not just a more important battle among various collisions that can bring down Company A, right?  But I am always certain that there will be people who will follow in our footsteps!  It seemed that there was nothing more I could do. I watched helplessly as the golden light representing Silly Tiger entered the solitary temple. At that moment, the golden light of the solitary temple flourished, as if something had finally been completed. At this time, that  The man in white who had always remained motionless finally moved into a very weird praying posture. In Taoist terms, it was like looking up to heaven to ask for blessings from heaven?  But what is to be given?  I can¡¯t think of anything that could possibly turn the tide of the war around now?  Obviously, what the mysterious man in white did had aroused Yang Sheng's vigilance, but he was busy beating the holy drum in his hand, as if every beat was laborious, and he couldn't care less about the man in white. The noise on the battlefield continued.  Or the last bloom of life and the vigorous killing of people who resisted the right path this time. No one could rush forward to help Yang Sheng clear all obstacles, including me, a dying person. The drums continued one, two, three times.  The transformed white horse's holy soul has a wonderful connection with the brighter and brighter light in the sky. My heart is very sad. I promised to cross Lushan. How can I do it?  After seven beats, Baima's soul will be sacrificed, and I will betray Lu Shan forever. At this time, Yang Sheng has already sounded the fifth sacred drum, and his face has shown a look of imminent victory.  With an expression that seemed 'sad' after walking for so long, he finally won. A strange thing also happened at this time. An invisible storm of power came from the white mist and suddenly enveloped the man in white in the praying posture. The power  The storm carried a very sacred but also cold power, making the man in white who endured it tremble all over. What kind of power is that?  I used my remaining vitality to experience just a little bit, and I felt a powerful force that made my soul tremble. Even I in my heyday couldn't compare with it.  'Boom', the fifth drum beat trembled with reverberation, as if the drum beat this time was so different that it shocked people's hearts. At this time, I heard Wu Tian's voice become shrill because of his excitement:  "Coming, coming, coming!" What is coming?  At this time, Yang Sheng was trembling with excitement and finally raised his hand to beat the holy drum for the sixth time. At this time, Baima's soul finally exploded, erupting with an extremely holy sacred power, as if  The golden light after summoning the solitary temple. The thick fog rolled again, just like the waves of the sea. It was so strong that even the power thrown at the man in white was submerged and surrounded. At this time, I heard a "boom", which was obviously so shocking.  A sound that seemed silent just shook up the layers of sound waves. Then, I saw a scene that may never be repeated in this life - a huge shadow with a sacred light.Now, from the sky behind the solitary temple, the roar of a beast that sounded like it came from ancient times suddenly surrounded the entire battlefield with a vicissitudes of ancient atmosphere!  That's when I just saw a large shadow. It was as big as a hundred football fields, maybe even bigger. Layers of thick fog came from the twisted space and surrounded it. I couldn't see the whole picture at all. I just saw it.  The bottom of it seems to be solid land, and it is like an invisible projection. "Penglai, this is Penglai! You can go to Kunlun by climbing on Penglai. It, it is coming soon. Beat the drum and let Penglai Island stop here."  "Wu Tian's voice became shrill again and trembled with excitement. "At this moment, I saw Yang Sheng's whole body trembling with excitement. He raised his hands and was about to beat the holy drum for the seventh time, and my soul and body also  When it reaches its limit, the last trace of life is really exhausted and broken, and irreversible brokenness is coming. Is this how Tianming is settled?  I just close my eyes at this moment, what should I think about?  After such a bunch of sacrifices, the ¡®mess¡¯ that still cannot be changed should make future generations feel guilty, right?  I'm sorry for making it more difficult for you?  I was waiting for my complete annihilation, but I didn¡¯t expect that at this time, a warm embrace suddenly hugged my endless vitality from behind, suddenly wrapped me up and made my fuzzy will become clear again. I didn¡¯t turn my head.  But I also knew it was Ruxue from the familiar smell!  She, she¡¯s not dead?  I seemed to have received great comfort in my heart, and I couldn't help but put a smile on my face. Is this the luckiest thing among all the misfortunes?  I think of what she said before, what she said while holding Ruyue, maybe I need her to gently touch my face with a bloody hand. That was after Ruxue was seriously injured and went through a lot of hardships.  I climbed up, so that's why my hands are like this. In the previous life, they always said they were cruel to me, and they always said they would carry hatred with me in this life. They still gave me infinite support and comfort when I fell into despair. This is what a woman does.  Two lives?  Sure enough, love can travel through time and space, and even through the barriers of reincarnation.  "My life Gu and I are connected by life. It is almost indestructible and gives me a strong vitality. I will support you until I die, because if I am alive, I cannot see you die." Ruxue said softly.  A few gentle words in my ear didn't tell me much.  She became a tombkeeper and locked everything she had in the Dragon Tomb. Guarding a group of monsters and bugs, she gained their vitality. It seems that life seems more lonely. Isn't it more painful to live sometimes?  She seemed to have learned something in that mysterious place, otherwise how could she pass her life on to me?  Otherwise, how can we pass the lonely time?  We don't need to know too much about each other, but we just need to know that we love each other. I struggled to put my hand on Ruxue's hand that caressed my face, and held it gently. This was the first time, and she used hers again.  My life supports my life?  Even though evil has been victorious at this moment, she is still willing to do this even if she supports me for only a short moment!  I¡¯m just sorry that I have such love in this life, but I have no way to repay it. Even if I have vitality, it can¡¯t stop the process of my soul being broken. Like snow, I don¡¯t know how seriously injured I am?  But I am still willing to enjoy this short minute, maybe it is only a few dozen seconds and it is already an eternity.  In the wind and snow, in the thick fog, she hugged me. I held her and died like this. I was very happy. Yang Sheng¡¯s drum beat was about to fall for the seventh time. But at this moment, an old and hunched figure suddenly rushed over. Behind him stood a huge  The statue of King Kong suddenly rushed towards Yang Sheng Lushan?  Is it Lu Shan? My heart is full of surprises again. Lu Shan is not dead either?  'Dong' Originally, Lu Shan couldn't shake Yang Sheng, but he didn't know if it was the shadow of the powerful King Kong behind him that made him rush over, knocking Yang Sheng staggering, and Yang Sheng's original drumming movement was completely disturbed.  The interruption suddenly took two steps forward!  ¡°I  Tian Tian laughed: "Hahaha, how could I let you sacrifice Baima?" As he spoke, Lu Shan spit out a mouthful of blood and continued: "After seven beats of the drum, Baima's soul burned with such a holy breath.  I went to Penglai because my Baima is qualified to go to Kunlun. In the end, the soul that was sacrificed by you will have a trace of its soul left and cannot go to Penglai." "And" Lu Shan's mouth was dripping with blood as he continued:  "But Penglai has not received Baima and will not leave. You have to keep Penglai as long as the holy breath does not dissipate. After Baima burns his soul, how can the remaining holiness be dissipated so easily? Is that so?  Hahaha¡±  Lu Shan smiled, and he said leisurely: "How can I leave Baima's soul incomplete? The real holy artifact left in Lagang Temple is not the drum made by Baima, but this lonely temple Chengyi, you  Did you hear it?¡± The roar of ancient beasts in the sky still echoes throughout the sky. The shadow in the thick fog turns out to be Penglai. In the snow, Ruxue is still holding me tightly. My first soul fragment is about to float.  She can only live my life for so long after leaving the body, and I don¡¯t know how to respond to Lu Shan.  It turns out that everything is like this?
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