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[Chapter 1315]: Proving the Heart

"Emperor, I'm just trying to get the Great Dao. My generation of mortals, if you want to seek the way of heaven, only with the help of this merit to get a glimmer of life, please forgive me, this life is my last life, please forgive!"

Wang Shicai's heart was sad, at this moment blood overflowed from the skin, out of the desire for his life, he had to desperately kowtow to ask for forgiveness.

If the world sees the ancestor of the dignified royal family begging for mercy like a wild dog, trying to survive, they must be more in awe of the night sleep.

What kind of heaven and earth powerhouse is it to be able to make a former ancestor of the ancestral realm, so humble and sleeping?

"I, aren't I mortal?" came a wrenched word from the night, and this anger revealed the world, and the space was like a shattered mirror, slamming and cracking.

Fang Zhi's heart shook when he heard the conversation between the two, but he had to heal his eyes.

If he slowed down for a moment, Fang Zhi's eyes would not be able to be saved.

The powerful medicinal effect of Pangu Dan immediately had an effect, and after absorbing the medicinal effect of Pangu Dan, a warm and cool feeling immediately came out of the burning eyes.

"The emperors of the world, how many people are like you? The emperors can't compare with you, how can I be worthy of being with you?"

In order to survive, Wang Shicai let out a terrible wail.

Such rhetoric can be called deafening.

When Fang Zhi heard this, he couldn't help but feel sympathy for his sworn enemy Wang Shicai.

Ye Mei looked at Wang Shicai indifferently when he heard this, and after a long time, he replied coldly: "You can't survive this catastrophe for me." ”

If you want to become enlightened, you need to go through all kinds of tribulations.

All calamities have been crossed, and the road has been self-sufficient.

But Ye Ning's indifferent words undoubtedly sentenced Wang Shicai to death completely.

In an instant, Wang Shicai's excited face, which was still trying to win a glimmer of life, was as pale as paper, and the whole person was surrounded by one dead flame after another, and his deep eyes became extremely gloomy, and his humble face squeezed out a somewhat sad smile.

"Hahaha. Wang Shicai suddenly let out a bit of crazy laughter as if he had lost his mind.

This laughter is particularly harsh.

This laughter contains madness.

"Although I am a mortal, I am willing to live and grovel, and what I seek is to achieve enlightenment after all. If the Tao is not fulfilled, why should I fear you, and why should I grovel to you?"

Wang Shicai's young man stood upright, his spine was straight, and his pale body was full of vitality, and the vast power that was sealed in his body by Benzang was revived.

The emperor's land burst into flames.

The many spiritual fires that came out of the earth were extinguished in an instant, like green smoke, and dispersed to the underworld.

Wang Shicai's body was entangled with a strange black flame that was slowly burning, and the bunch of black lotus in the center of his eyebrows became even more and more weird, and the vast Yuan Force rippled in the Eight Desolations.

Only visible speed is seen.

Wang Shicai's immature and fair skin gradually became dry, his skin gradually turned from white to bronze, and his appearance, body, and everything suddenly changed drastically.

In the end, Wang Shicai's young body, under several changes, turned into a middle-aged man with a majestic demeanor, wearing a white silk robe of blooming black lotus.

The earth is shattering, and space is cracking.

A strange hazy black lotus shrouded the Eight Desolations.

The fish is dead and the net is broken!

At this moment, Wang Shicai ...... No!

It is the ancestor of the Wang family, Wang Tianxun's middle-aged face slowly opened his vicissitudes of life, and his thick and majestic words resounded through the world: "My generation is willing to sacrifice everything for the Tao, since you insist on breaking my Tao, why am I afraid of you?"

"It's just the remnant soul of the Great Emperor, it's hard to say who will win or lose today!" Wang Tianxun looked at the hazy phantom of the night's sleep, and let out a mocking word.

In order to survive, Wang Shicai must not cut off his divine skills.

He forcibly interrupted the reincarnation divine skill and restored the Great Dao cultivation, which seemed to be strong for a while, but in fact the Great Dao was completely destroyed.

Wang Tianxun will never return to the peak of cultivation in his previous life, and the path of reincarnation and cultivation will come to an end completely.

If he had known that he would be forced into this step, he would definitely be in Tonghe City, or Tianzhou City would have made a move against Fang Zhi.

At this moment, two ancient powers were played with as knives by a humble ant.

Fang Zhi felt the ancient coercion coming from Wang Shicai's body in the distance, and his heart shook suddenly, at this moment, his eyes had recovered seventy-seven eighty-eight, and he immediately poured a force into the Jinpeng boots without hesitation, and galloped towards the distance!

Escape!

The fight of such a powerful person, an ant like him, will die if he is affected by the slightest impact.

The battle here was by no means something he could watch.

Wang Tianxun and Ye Meng both looked at each other for the slightest bit.

Fighting between powers, any distraction will plunge oneself into a death situation.

"The realm of the Half Ancestor?" The long figure of Ye Mei Xinchang looked at Wang Tianxun and made a mocking sound.

When Wang Tianxun heard which middle-aged face he said, he suddenly flushed, and he only felt a sense of humiliation.

"Today, Wang Mou has the courage to talk like the Emperor of the Night, and I hope to teach him!" Wang Tianxun shouted violently, his figure skyrocketed, and his arms appeared to move, as if the white black lotus was surging, and the divine soldier purple sword glowed with divine brilliance, a round of divine light covered the sky and the sun, and an indescribable soul breath spread for nine days.

It was a golden desert, with a strange black color.

"Your talent is even stronger than Wang Zhencang, it's a pity...... But you don't have his luck. The Night Emperor looked at Wang Tianxun and let out a sigh of emotion, and then his palm, which blended with the darkness, slowly raised.

At this moment, the space suddenly froze, and time stood still.

The sky suddenly revealed a book from heaven.

This heavenly book glows with the heavenly brilliance, and the long figure holds it in the air, and a heavenly pen like a magic spear floats in his palm.

The heavenly pen is on the white scroll of the heavenly book, flying smart, a burst of calligraphy and painting.

Wang Shicai's lifelike figure appeared on the book of heaven.

The next moment, like a heavenly pen with a magic spear, the pen was changed, and a gilded dead word comparable to a mountain burst into the town.

Death is like the seal of heaven, burned in the book of heaven.

In an instant, a will of heaven and earth enveloped the earth.

This will is comparable to that of a god!

"The gap between you and me is by no means what you can imagine. But the ants dare to draw their swords when they are dying, and they are also heroes, and I will order the Nine Divisions of the Earth to reincarnate you, so that you will not suffer from the catastrophe of the Taiji of the Emperor Nansi!"

The moment the words fell!

Wang Tianxun's body suddenly emitted a slow stench, and the endless death qi was like a dragon, and all the divine brilliance on his body was eclipsed.

With the visible momentum of the naked eye, Wang Tianxun's rapid aging is just a breath, and his strong body is comparable to withered grass.

In a few moments, Wang Tianxun's aging legs and arms turned into gray smoke, and the seven-foot divine soldier purple sword was no longer something he could pick up, and it suddenly fell into the dust.

Wang Shicai's vicissitudes of life showed a somewhat mocking smile.

He had expected this outcome.

The one in front of him is the Night Emperor who used to hold the Nine Realms of Life and Death and the lives of the spirits of heaven and earth!

Even in the realm of the great emperors of the past dynasties, he is also in the forefront.

The Night Emperor died for 10,000 years and could not die, not because he didn't want to die.

But......

He is beyond life and death!

Wang Tianxun drew his sword to Yemei, not to win, but to prove that he had a heart to seek the truth.

He killed Fang Zhi, after all, in order to become enlightened.

He bowed his head to the night sleep, also to seek the truth.

But kowtowing and begging for mercy is useless, so you can only pick up the sword to prove your dignity.

Even if it is difficult to hurt the enemy for half a point, the state of mind has been proven, which is enough to be worthy of his heart.