Ye Luoyang rushed over staggeringly, but couldn't get close to Liang Lin.
The road next to Liang Lin seemed endless, no matter what she did, she couldn't get close enough to stop her master.
"Master, if you die, I don't have the face to live on. I don't want to lose you on the first day I embark on the road of cultivation!"
"My way forward, shouldn't be your life in exchange, my apprentice doesn't want you to use blood, break the curse for me!" Ye Luoyang shouted a little helplessly!
"boom!"
The ninth blood flower slowly bloomed.
The man in white was finally exhausted to the extreme. He sat in meditation on the spot, his dry white hair dancing in the wind.
His white clothes fluttered and his face was expressionless.
His entire body was shrouded in a layer of holy brilliance, as if an ancient god was about to end his life.
This divine light made him astonishing. After all, he was a brave man who wanted to use his own strength to violate the way of heaven, pave the way for the divine body, and use his heart and blood to sweep away the innate formations.
"boom!
"
The tenth blood flower bloomed slowly.
The innate formation was completely expelled, rushed out of Ye Luoyang's body, and hung high in the air.
This is the effect of the essence and blood of the emperor's heart, which can break all curses.
With his own strength, Liang Lin forcibly cut off the connection between the formation and Ye Luoyang, but he did not completely remove the innate totem.
But at this time, ten drops of blood essence had gathered in his heart, completely drained.
The Sea of Illusion swayed for a while, Liang Lin seemed to have collapsed, no more movements, no more strength to use.
Between the heaven and the earth, the petals are scattered one after another, stained with blood, crystal clear, like heavy rain falling, very poignant and beautiful.
Liang Lin meditated quietly in that piece of heaven and earth, his sharp face no longer existed, and his tall body was no longer tall and straight.
It was as if time had passed tens of thousands of years, and the Emperor of the Nine Heavens Palace, who was revered by everyone in Xuanyan, suddenly reached his twilight years.
His face was wrinkled, his skin was sagging, and his silver hair was loose.
The tall body was extremely sluggish, he sat there meditating, closed his eyes tightly, without any movement, as if he had already sat down, as if he had left forever.
But the white clothes are still chic, and the figure is not inferior.
This is an extremely moving scene, no matter how many years have passed, it will be deeply remembered.
The monks other than the artifacts of the ancient painting were all sighing, all feeling uneasy.
"Emperor!
! "
A loud shout came from the Nine Heavens Palace, and many monks couldn't help shedding hot tears, their eyes full of sadness.
Liang Lin's life is extremely touching, and all the things he has done in these years are even more distressing.
The man seemed to have really left.
The monks present felt a sense of grief in their hearts. The passing of a generation of peerless emperors made the monks present extremely depressed.
"No, it shouldn't be like this!"
"Dijun was still in his prime when he was suppressed, how could he have reached his twilight years at that time!
Soon some monks responded.
Liang Lin in front of him looked as if he had just left, but obviously, when he was suppressed, he still had the appearance of a mature man. "And what happened next?"
The monks were very confused.
Looking into the artifact of the ancient painting again, he realized that even though the emperor had exhausted all his body, mind and blood, he still hadn't completely washed away those totems for Ye Luoyang.
Although the totem has been reduced a lot, it still exists.
"Still not broken!
"
"How did they break the last curse back then!!"
An unspeakable sense of sadness welled up in the hearts of the monks present.
The curse of the divine body has never been broken for tens of thousands of years. All the monks present knew that this curse was extremely terrible and it was extremely difficult to break it, but they did not expect that it would be so difficult.
.......
Among the artifacts of ancient paintings.
"Master."
Ye Luoyang yelled in pain, rushed to Liang Lin's body, and knelt directly in front of him, tears falling from his eyes.
"You don't want to die! I would rather die than let you pay such a painful price."
She wept bitterly, and there was a sense of helplessness in her voice.
Liang Lin finally made a move.
He slowly raised his slumped face, slowly opened his eyes, and carefully looked at the formation above the nine heavens.
There was no brilliance in his eyes, they were full of wind and frost, mixed with an indescribable look of despair.
"The heavens and the earth have not recognized it, and the curse of the divine body has not been completely broken. It is only one step away!"
"vomit!"
Liang Lin showed a look of unwillingness, and he spoke hoarsely.
But suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, he looked even more decadent and older.
"My Xuanyan Continent, do I really have no way out?"
"Heavenly Emperor, do you really want to exterminate Xuanyan!
Liang Lin roared sadly towards the sky, and the feeling of despair covered his heart.
Even if he is the unparalleled Emperor of the Nine Heavens Palace, so what!
There is no way to counter the will of heaven and earth!
His heart was full of anger and helplessness.
Every generation of Jiuchongtian Palace emperors generously died to protect the Xuanyan Continent, but in his generation, why is there no way out!
Then every generation of emperor has shouldered the responsibility for tens of thousands of years, is it really impossible to complete it in his generation!
"Liang Lin, stop, the curse of the divine body cannot be broken, we really can't find any other way."
"Don't continue to consume your own life, let's go, let's get out of here directly."
The little kingfisher also couldn't help admonishing her aloud, the terrible curse of the divine body made her subconsciously feel hopeless.
She couldn't bear the man to waste her life like this any longer.
"Master, leave me alone, I don't want you to die." Ye Luoyang was also softly admonishing this extremely old man, with tears streaming down his face, and the idea of suicide in his heart became stronger.
Liang Lin squeezed out a smile with difficulty, and said softly.
"Each generation of emperors has died to pass on this responsibility, how can I run away."
"If I just leave like this, how can I still be worthy of the position of emperor of Jiuchongtian Palace, and how can I still be worthy of the entrustment of the old emperor!"
He looked up at Jiutian, and slowly stood up from that piece of heaven and earth.
Flying in white clothes, majestic and heroic.
"As the emperor of Jiuchongtian Palace, Liang Lin vowed to suppress all invading enemies."
"I am an emperor, and I will search from top to bottom. When a man acts, he will talk about right and wrong, regardless of benefits; when talking about success or failure, whether he is right or wrong; when talking about eternal life, regardless of his life!"
Liang Lin sang the true voice of the Great Dao, and thunder rolled, shaking the world.
The road next to Liang Lin seemed endless, no matter what she did, she couldn't get close enough to stop her master.
"Master, if you die, I don't have the face to live on. I don't want to lose you on the first day I embark on the road of cultivation!"
"My way forward, shouldn't be your life in exchange, my apprentice doesn't want you to use blood, break the curse for me!" Ye Luoyang shouted a little helplessly!
"boom!"
The ninth blood flower slowly bloomed.
The man in white was finally exhausted to the extreme. He sat in meditation on the spot, his dry white hair dancing in the wind.
His white clothes fluttered and his face was expressionless.
His entire body was shrouded in a layer of holy brilliance, as if an ancient god was about to end his life.
This divine light made him astonishing. After all, he was a brave man who wanted to use his own strength to violate the way of heaven, pave the way for the divine body, and use his heart and blood to sweep away the innate formations.
"boom!
"
The tenth blood flower bloomed slowly.
The innate formation was completely expelled, rushed out of Ye Luoyang's body, and hung high in the air.
This is the effect of the essence and blood of the emperor's heart, which can break all curses.
With his own strength, Liang Lin forcibly cut off the connection between the formation and Ye Luoyang, but he did not completely remove the innate totem.
But at this time, ten drops of blood essence had gathered in his heart, completely drained.
The Sea of Illusion swayed for a while, Liang Lin seemed to have collapsed, no more movements, no more strength to use.
Between the heaven and the earth, the petals are scattered one after another, stained with blood, crystal clear, like heavy rain falling, very poignant and beautiful.
Liang Lin meditated quietly in that piece of heaven and earth, his sharp face no longer existed, and his tall body was no longer tall and straight.
It was as if time had passed tens of thousands of years, and the Emperor of the Nine Heavens Palace, who was revered by everyone in Xuanyan, suddenly reached his twilight years.
His face was wrinkled, his skin was sagging, and his silver hair was loose.
The tall body was extremely sluggish, he sat there meditating, closed his eyes tightly, without any movement, as if he had already sat down, as if he had left forever.
But the white clothes are still chic, and the figure is not inferior.
This is an extremely moving scene, no matter how many years have passed, it will be deeply remembered.
The monks other than the artifacts of the ancient painting were all sighing, all feeling uneasy.
"Emperor!
! "
A loud shout came from the Nine Heavens Palace, and many monks couldn't help shedding hot tears, their eyes full of sadness.
Liang Lin's life is extremely touching, and all the things he has done in these years are even more distressing.
The man seemed to have really left.
The monks present felt a sense of grief in their hearts. The passing of a generation of peerless emperors made the monks present extremely depressed.
"No, it shouldn't be like this!"
"Dijun was still in his prime when he was suppressed, how could he have reached his twilight years at that time!
Soon some monks responded.
Liang Lin in front of him looked as if he had just left, but obviously, when he was suppressed, he still had the appearance of a mature man. "And what happened next?"
The monks were very confused.
Looking into the artifact of the ancient painting again, he realized that even though the emperor had exhausted all his body, mind and blood, he still hadn't completely washed away those totems for Ye Luoyang.
Although the totem has been reduced a lot, it still exists.
"Still not broken!
"
"How did they break the last curse back then!!"
An unspeakable sense of sadness welled up in the hearts of the monks present.
The curse of the divine body has never been broken for tens of thousands of years. All the monks present knew that this curse was extremely terrible and it was extremely difficult to break it, but they did not expect that it would be so difficult.
.......
Among the artifacts of ancient paintings.
"Master."
Ye Luoyang yelled in pain, rushed to Liang Lin's body, and knelt directly in front of him, tears falling from his eyes.
"You don't want to die! I would rather die than let you pay such a painful price."
She wept bitterly, and there was a sense of helplessness in her voice.
Liang Lin finally made a move.
He slowly raised his slumped face, slowly opened his eyes, and carefully looked at the formation above the nine heavens.
There was no brilliance in his eyes, they were full of wind and frost, mixed with an indescribable look of despair.
"The heavens and the earth have not recognized it, and the curse of the divine body has not been completely broken. It is only one step away!"
"vomit!"
Liang Lin showed a look of unwillingness, and he spoke hoarsely.
But suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, he looked even more decadent and older.
"My Xuanyan Continent, do I really have no way out?"
"Heavenly Emperor, do you really want to exterminate Xuanyan!
Liang Lin roared sadly towards the sky, and the feeling of despair covered his heart.
Even if he is the unparalleled Emperor of the Nine Heavens Palace, so what!
There is no way to counter the will of heaven and earth!
His heart was full of anger and helplessness.
Every generation of Jiuchongtian Palace emperors generously died to protect the Xuanyan Continent, but in his generation, why is there no way out!
Then every generation of emperor has shouldered the responsibility for tens of thousands of years, is it really impossible to complete it in his generation!
"Liang Lin, stop, the curse of the divine body cannot be broken, we really can't find any other way."
"Don't continue to consume your own life, let's go, let's get out of here directly."
The little kingfisher also couldn't help admonishing her aloud, the terrible curse of the divine body made her subconsciously feel hopeless.
She couldn't bear the man to waste her life like this any longer.
"Master, leave me alone, I don't want you to die." Ye Luoyang was also softly admonishing this extremely old man, with tears streaming down his face, and the idea of suicide in his heart became stronger.
Liang Lin squeezed out a smile with difficulty, and said softly.
"Each generation of emperors has died to pass on this responsibility, how can I run away."
"If I just leave like this, how can I still be worthy of the position of emperor of Jiuchongtian Palace, and how can I still be worthy of the entrustment of the old emperor!"
He looked up at Jiutian, and slowly stood up from that piece of heaven and earth.
Flying in white clothes, majestic and heroic.
"As the emperor of Jiuchongtian Palace, Liang Lin vowed to suppress all invading enemies."
"I am an emperor, and I will search from top to bottom. When a man acts, he will talk about right and wrong, regardless of benefits; when talking about success or failure, whether he is right or wrong; when talking about eternal life, regardless of his life!"
Liang Lin sang the true voice of the Great Dao, and thunder rolled, shaking the world.
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