Beseech The Devil

    "has been postponed for 2000 years, Gu Hong, both your disciples have come, we can start" in the ancient burial emperor imposing monstrous, the whole ancient burial state all the moment of worship, asura there sound with a kind of like can penetrate this world, will all this chaos smash power, come echoing, his figure standing in that third high Pagoda , as if with the emperor of the ancient burial.

    "Boundless Dao, you don't need to shoot, if the three of me shot, the ancient funeral does not have to exist…·…There is no need to talk about it. One word of the Tao is extremely convinced by each of us, and there is no use in any matter.

    As in the past two thousand years, we have been saying this many times. ”Gu Hong looked calm and looked at the ancient burial country, and now stands at the other two peaks.

    "The repair of the Shura is your own way, it is the real Boundless Dao, the Emperor is not active here, because its Heritage is the Legacy of the ancient emperor, and the ancient emperor, this does not need me to wait until It has no boundaries.

    As for the old man, I really want to know that the way to be cultivated in this life, the realm of the moment is the mirror flower, or the sky. ”As the old man's words reverberate, Su Ming is next to him, looking calm and looking at the scene here, he knows that this is a rare ceremony.

    Such a gift is equal to creation for himself.

    Shura was silent for a moment, and there was a sneer in the corner of his mouth. The sound could not be sent to the slightest emotion.

    "How to prove it."

    "You could have chosen, but deliberately ignored it, but chose to defeat the old man and the emperor to prove his Boundless Dao. Shura, why do you know why? ”The old man was silent for a moment, and when he opened his mouth, his face showed a touch of decisiveness.

    When his words came out, the ancient emperor violently raised the head, and after gazing at the old man, the emperor suddenly laughed in middle age.

    "You mean the ancient funeral…"

    "Ancient funeral day…"In the eyes of Shura, there was a hint of gloom, and after a moment of silence, he had a large sleeve.

    "It’s also a funeral for thirty-three days. The ancient burial emperor of that year has gone through thirty-two days and made Boundless Dao. The last day is said to be beyond the power of Boundless Dao. It is not on the Ten Layers, not the Boundless Dao. The power cannot be stepped…·····················Since you have chosen, the old man is going with you. ”In the resounding voice of Shura, the decisive determination is extremely persistent.

    He did deliberately ignore the existence of this ancient funeral day. He wanted to defeat the emperor and Gu Hong and become the first person in the ancient burial to prove his own way. Today, he still chose that. Article…If it is not Boundless Dao, you can't embark on the road.

    This is not his earliest choice, because he cares about success or failure but now… This is the only way.

    The old man's right hand lifted up, toward the sky a grasp, this grasp, immediately this sky rumbled, clouds tumbling between as a stormy, this stormy rolling, the instant covered the ancient burial state all the scope of sky.

    "So the old man here, with his own Culture, to open this day!"When the old man reverberates, Sky immediately rumbled, and in the rolling clouds, the sky seems to be broken and cracked into the cracks, as if to connect an ancient world.

    At the same time, the voice of Shura also echoed.

    "The old man will be buried."Shura’s right hand pressed toward the earth. Under this press, the earth’s neighboring rumbled, the fog of the whole funeral country, the mists sprouted from all directions, and it contained a strong death atmosphere, which was the death of countless years. Resentment

    At this moment, these resentment moments went straight to the capital and went straight to Shura's right hand.

    On the high Pagoda in the middle, the emperor sighed and raised his hands to the sky as if he was propping up, muttering to open mouth.

    "The source of ancient burial, this is thirty-three days away…To bury the ancient national burial, to bury the emperor, to open…Ancient funeral! ”When his words came out, his hands slammed toward the sky, and the tears of the world rumbled, the rumbled's loud whistle, Heaven-shaking Earth-shattering.

    A majestic vortex, in the moment the sky was torn open, from the middle of the formation of scrolling, with the emergence of vortex, immediately on the sky before the old man picked up the layer of clouds, instantly became white, was involved Inside this vortex.

    At the same time, Earth's death grievances also went straight to the sky at this moment. After being inserted into the vortex, it turned black. At this moment, the whole world seemed to have only two colors of black and white.

    No sky, no earth, only in the upper three of them and Su Ming raise the head can be seen, the majestic indescribably huge vortex, this vortex half black, half white, when rotated, made a huge Formation, but that is not Formation, that is the ancient funeral!

    The sound of the rumble, as the eight sides continued to revolve, Shura raised a severe roar in the sky, and walked straight to the black and white vortex above.

    "Old man, the first one to go to the ancient funeral day, to prove my Boundless Dao!"The discourse is still swirling, and its body is like a rainbow, and it is close to the black and white vortex day.

    At this moment, whether it is the emperor or the head or Su Ming, they are staring at the black and white vortex, gazing at the figure.

    "first layer !"When Shura’s voice came out, his body directly penetrated the vortex and rushed onto the vortex. When the rumbling bangs the heavens circling, Su Ming immediately saw that behind the black and white vortex, It’s like the name of thirty-three days, there is…·…Thirty Third Rank sky, or rather, there are thirty-three vortex.

    "ninth layer !"The figure of Shura was all the same, and as Rumbled continued to circulate, his figure continued to penetrate, making rumbled endless.

    "Second Ten Layers!"His voice came from a distant place. His figure was seen in Su Ming. It was blurred, but he could see that the speed of Shura was not reduced, but it was getting faster and faster, and the figure was attached. With a longing for and conviction of Boundless Dao, to prove the madness.

    "Twentyth Third Rank!"When Shura’s voice came again, rumbled accompanied him, and that was the loud noise caused by his contact with vortex. Every reverberation of the sound made the whole world tremble. This ancient burial day can be said to be the entire ancient burial country. Can be qualified to step in, only three of them!

    Others, even the qualifications they saw did not seem to be. After all, the ancient funeral country at the moment was chaotic. Su Ming, if it was the old man, it was obviously difficult to see the ancient funeral day.

    When the rumbled reverberating sound became stronger, Shura’s voice came out again, spreading the world.

    "Twentyth Sixth Rank!"

    Su Ming's eyes, he has been difficult to see Shura's figure, all that can be seen is vague, but he did not give up, at this moment breathes deeply running the whole body of the Culture, condensing the inside of the eyes, but also the eyebrows of the Eye Eye In the meantime, his 8-layer Great Dao Sovereign is all over, but even then, you can only see some phantoms.

    But with the attention to the majestic vortex, Su Ming's both eyes slowly revealed the strange singularity. At this moment, his breathing was slightly short, and the eyes eyes gradually contracted.

    "This vortex ······ Why do I have a familiar feeling?···················································Breath·······”Su Ming breathes more and more hurriedly, and his heart has already had an answer, but hesitant.

    "Twenty layers, Gu Hong, Gudi, you see it, see if the old man can step on…Three Ten Layers! ”At this moment, the voice from Shura suddenly came out of the vortex. At the same time, both the old man and the ancient emperor, they immediately looked at it as never before.

    Su Ming can't see too much, only see phantom, but such a phantom is enough for him to see if Shura is successful.

    The sound of the bang at this moment, the crazy roundabout, the loud noises again and again, scrolling the vortex, confusing nothingness, with the number of rounds of rumbled ringing to a few strong degrees, the old man sighed there One sound.

    The ancient emperor emperor also slowly recovered his gaze, but within his booth eyes, it showed a firm meaning.

    "Impossible, my way has entered the peak, my Culture has reached the limit, my road has come to an end, why…" can't take 30 days!!"The stern scorpion suddenly came out of the vortex. It was the voice of Shura. The voice was unwilling and mad. With the sound coming out, the rumbled bang was strong again, and that was when he tried repeatedly. Trying to step into the rumbled sound formed on the 30th day.

    This rumbled lasted for seven days and seven nights. It was Shura’s madness in the seven days and seven nights. His screaming voice and sometimes unwilling sneer, fell into Su Ming's ears during these seven days and seven nights.

    Until the eighth day, the sound no longer came out. The figure of Shura slowly descended from the black and white majestic vortex. When he slowly fell, his whole person had changed greatly, and the old feeling was permeated. His body, complexion pale, bitter when appearing from vortex, he looked old

    "I have never stepped into Boundless Dao, Boundless Dao, Boundless Dao…. What is Boundless Dao!"

    "There is a world of end, knowing no end, a lot of Boundless Dao…"The old man is silent, and after a while he whispers to open mouth.

    Just as the old man went to open mouth, while the Shura came down, the ancient emperor’s emperor had already lifted it up.

    "Since the ancient funeral day has been opened, then uh…Also try it out. ”His voice was calm. At the moment of his transmission, his right hand raised his big sleeves and his body flew up. His flying, like the ascension of the entire ancient burial country, surrounded him all the way, becoming a sly, straight Go black and white vortex and go.

    The cold is really back. This morning, the tonsils are swollen and the breathing is difficult. I am in the hospital in the morning, and it is very difficult in the afternoon. I can't update this place. I will go any further today. Anyway, I will have two more!

    The next chapter will be late, give me time.