"You are the only successor now … according to the agreement …"

27/06/2024

Bai Cang said here, the third eye in the forehead slowly hits the inside with a sacred badge pattern.
"The nine realms need to destroy the three realms … you strongly decide which realm to destroy …"
Su Li slightly zheng only way "must be the downfall of the three realms? I can decide which boundary to destroy? "
What boundary does your existing strength decide to destroy? A word determines the death of a world and the life and death of hundreds of millions of creatures. This is equal to the sky.
"Must …" Bai Cang looked up slightly, and there was Guanghua in his three eyes, which seemed to have seen the world on Sunday.
"If you don’t go to the old world … if the New Territories are born … it’s a reincarnation … and no one will change it …"
Su Li was silent. If he really decided to destroy a world, it would naturally be a dark world. There are hundreds of millions of creatures, most of whom are koo. Now ordinary people have to decide the life and death of this world regardless of good and evil. Su Li can’t do it.
Bai Cang looked at Su Li for silence and seemed to see through what he was thinking and didn’t talk. He suddenly raised his right hand towards the head.
Su Li suddenly felt that the scenery around him had changed, and the semi-circular Dharma Shrine had disappeared. The original silent side was gone, and Plough was gone. They still sat cross-legged face to face, so the two of them became as far away as possible and could see the stars shining.
Their futon was gone, and Su Li looked towards the other side, but at the end of this side, he saw the chaotic gas surging, and realized that the chaotic gas in that side was just across the boundaries. This is the end of the boundaries, or this is the "heaven" of the goddess.
Bai Cang moved an incredible force to move the two men from the Fajingu Palace to the end of the "heaven" of the goddess.
He raised a finger towards Su Li’s head.
Su Li immediately had a terrible feeling that his soul was locked, and the finger of Bai Cang would directly hit his soul.
Thoughts move, the ancient city starts to block, and Su Li crosses his legs and does not move. The distance between the two sides pulls his hands together, and with a wave of his right hand, he stretches out three fingers across his left hand to issue three kinds of fiend forces.
These four kinds of forces are stronger than the ultra-dimensional forces, and the four kinds of forces cover the ups and downs of the ancient city above the head of the square.
Su Li is now the ultimate god level. Chineydy’s strength and diligence in World War I are no match for him. These four forces can sweep everything.
But when you sweep the white sky, you get nothing, and the white sky in front of you is like vanity, not reality.
Su Li’s brow wrinkled slightly and his heart suddenly shook. His immortal Shinto suddenly fluctuated violently as if it had been hit hard.
Mouth out a stuffy hum Su Li suddenly white white pale this is to help yourself to cut way
In an instant, his immortal Shinto shook endlessly, as if it had been hit by a sledgehammer for thousands of times. Every attack made his immortal Shinto become more solid, more complete and more powerful, and his ultimate spiritual realm became more profound.
Finally, the immortal Shinto was tempered to the ultimate limit. When the moon is full, it will be deficient, and when the water is full, it will overflow. Suddenly, a crack appears in the Shinto.
Su Lifu’s mind immediately entered a state of hyper-dimension and stripped his Shinto.
In the state of ultra-dimension, he finally saw Bai Cang stretching out two fingers and pressing it constantly toward his Shinto. Every time he pressed it, the immortal Shinto would vibrate and more cracks would appear.
White pale with cold sweat on his forehead.
This process is not easy for him.
Su Li is in a hyper-dimension, his hands clenched into fists, and together with Bai Cang, he launched the strongest force to attack his immortal Shinto.
He has reached the limit of breaking the realm. If he wants to go further, he must smash his Shinto, but everyone who practices Shinto is almost his strongest strength. He wants to smash this Shinto.
Su Li has a super-dimensional state and can directly attack Shinto, but at this moment, when he cooperates with Bai Cang to attack, he realizes that this immortal Shinto is as strong and powerful as others. Every time he attacks, he is like an ordinary mortal holding a bloody fist and hitting an iron stone, and his blood splashes and his flesh is raw, while this immortal Shinto is rock-solid. Although there are several tiny cracks on the surface, it is still a long way from being truly shattered.
The pale face is sweating more and more, and the breath is getting weaker and weaker. Finally, he retracts his hands, closes his eyes and stops talking. Just this short span of ten seconds, he seems to have consumed all his strength.
Su Li has now been able to maintain a state of ultra-dimension for 30 seconds. In these 30 seconds, he also attacked the immortal Shinto, and every punch was bloody.
Even the same immortal skin and flesh are far less solid than this immortal Shinto.
The 30-second ultra-dimensional state soon ended, and Su Li retired, closed his eyes and entered meditation.
He’s only white now. Without Bai Cang’s help, it’s hard to smash this Shinto on his own.
In meditation, Su Li felt that there were a lot of tiny cracks in his immortal Shinto. These cracks showed his sacred field and made his field incomplete. The surface appeared like spider web cracks.
"So that’s it. I’m white." Su Li suddenly whispered to himself and suddenly grew up and made a deep bow toward Bai Cang in front of him.
"Thank you for your advice."
Bai Cang’s pale face gave me a smile, and the scene around him suddenly returned to the Fa Jingu Palace. The scene just now when they were still sitting on a futon seemed really unreal.
Su Li looked up when he was surprised, but he saw that Bai Cang’s face was normal. Where was it as white as paper? There is no sweat on his forehead, and then he feels that there is a crack in his immortal Shinto.
That scene was an illusion?
"Go ahead and look forward to your World War I in two months."
Bai Cang said, gently waving his hands and slowly closing his eyes together.
On the one hand, Bulao got up and went to the door of the Fashen Palace. He was ready to see Fujian.
If Su Li realized something, he stopped talking, made a salute to Bai Cang and left the Fajingu Palace.