Cultivation of Life Winner

The formation of the second form of immortality almost exhausted all of Huang Mao's energy.Even Xiaoyu only had time to pass the word "be careful" to him in a hurry, and then fell into a deep sleep again.

With the appearance of the Killing Immortal Technique, the red nose immediately became terrified, and he only felt that at this moment, it seemed that there were no living beings in the whole world.This world, from the beginning of its birth, has been so silent.This kind of silent emotion even rose from Red Nose's heart, and then continued to cling to his whole soul.

Loneliness, boundless loneliness, let the back nose feel that the world is so big, and he is the only one left, what's the use of it! ?Should not exist, so lonely, it is better to go back, it is better to go back.

Once this idea arises, it will be like a spark that starts a prairie fire, and it can no longer be stopped.Even, there was a weird smile of satisfaction on the red nose and mouth, it's better to go back, it's better to go back.

If someone can clearly see the condition of the red nose, they will find that although his physical body has not changed in any way.But his cultivation base is continuously dissipating!And his soul is actually disintegrating bit by bit!

"Damn it, Uncle Jiang knows that kid is not a fuel-efficient lamp!" The two orchid phosphorous fires on Jiang Qinggu's skull are much darker, but at least he can maintain a little bit of thought under this chilling immortal technique.

Of course, this is also due to Huang Mao, who turned into the corpse leader at the beginning. The formation of Jiang Qinggu was very accidental, and even impossible to replicate.There is a very special causal relationship between him and Huang Mao.If it must be said, it is similar to Jiang Qinggu as a new species, and Huang Mao is the one who created it.All, Huang Mao is defined as Jiang Qinggu's father in terms of cause and effect.

It was precisely because of this relationship that Yuyan took Jiang Qinggu away at that time, and wanted to determine Huang Mao's whereabouts from this level of cause and effect.And now, because of this relationship, Jiang Qinggu was under the least pressure under Huang Mao's immortal technique.

Under this type of immortal technique, Gu Xinruo and the others were indeed attracted, and looked at Huang Mao in surprise.

"This fairy technique is not bad. With this technique, maybe you can survive. If so, I will take this technique." Even though Gu Xinruo looked solemn at this moment, he was still very calm at the moment.Facing Huang Mao, he looked superior and took it for granted.

Huang Mao remained silent, but just gave Gu Xinruo a cold look.Because he has the seal of slave, he knows a little more about the phantom that suddenly appeared than everyone present, and he can feel the horror in it better.

After Ma Xinruo was transformed into Gu Xinruo by the Demon Emperor Clan, his temperament changed so much that he didn't even know him anymore.Of course, Huang Mao guessed that it wasn't that Gu Xinruo didn't know him anymore.But although the current Gu Xinruo has the memory of Ma Xinruo, in essence, Gu Xinruo and Ma Xinruo have become two people.

Gu Xinruo is a high-ranking emperor daughter of the Demon Emperor Clan, and the things that happened to Ma Xinruo in Zhongzhou back then probably don't hold any weight in her heart.The hatred with Huang Mao?joke!How could she care about such a trivial matter as the head of an empress?

Because of such a character, and his extreme confidence in his own bloodline and cultivation, Gu Xinruo was not too worried about his own safety.

Regarding this, Huang Mao just sneered in his heart.Regardless of whether this Gu Xinruo is really sure of protecting himself, it is absolutely impossible to obtain the three forms of immortal art from him!

Unlike Gu Xinruo's strength, the rest of the people including Huyan Liuzai were a little surprised.Especially Hu Yanliu, the fear of Huang Mao in his eyes was even heavier.He finally understood why Hu Yanjiu wanted to hunt down Huang Mao, and was even killed by Huang Mao without success.And on him, there appeared the curse of the ten generations of Huyan emperors cited by blood.If this kind of person is an enemy, it is better to kill them all!

But at this moment, although Hu Yanliu was afraid of Huang Mao, he hid the killing intent in his eyes very well.At this moment, he no longer has the energy to deal with Huang Mao.

The little monk was slightly surprised, but he never spoke.Most of the rest are like that.But before he knew it, San Sheng was already very close to Huang Mao, and there was only a distance of about one meter between them.But on his face, there was no greed or covetousness towards Huang Mao's fairy art.Yes, always the same as the beginning, indifferent and gentle.It's just that there is a hint of thought hidden in his expression.

But all of this is only for a moment.At this moment, a great crisis enveloped almost everyone, so that everyone has no time to communicate more.

And at this moment, Huang Mao's pupils suddenly dilated.What did he see!At this moment, his celestial art suddenly felt like a snail crawling. The celestial art he formed by concentrating all the energy in his body seemed to be slowed down in an instant, and the speed was extremely slow!

No, it's not that it's so slow, it's that someone changed the time causal line on him!

Sure enough, at the next moment, Huang Mao clearly saw that there were countless milky white thin lines spreading out from the phantom behind the Soul-devouring Beast.These thin milky white threads are intricate and disorderly.But these thin lines are constantly spreading, and the direction of each end is obviously the direction where Huang Mao and others are!

Huang Mao noticed that there were at least tens of thousands of silk threads flying around his body unconsciously.As these silk threads wrapped him more and more, Huang Mao felt as if something in his mind suddenly disappeared.He didn't realize it at first, but it wasn't until the very obvious memory began to disappear that Huang Mao was surprised in vain!

Memory, his memory is slowly disappearing!

No, to be precise, these threads devoured his own time karma.Once the time that once happened to him disappears, those memories will naturally not exist!

With the disappearance of these memories, Huang Mao clearly noticed that his cultivation was also weakening a little bit.Since the past is dissipating, then the cultivation base will naturally disappear too!

It wasn't until this moment that Gu Xinruo's face showed real fear.Because this kind of magic that forcibly devours cause and effect, even the current Demon Emperor's family, probably does not exist.The blood that she was so proud of was probably useless under this terrifying supernatural power that could be called a forbidden technique.

The blood moon protecting her in front of her had already turned into a full moon.But at this moment, the full moon is slowly receding.

Wen Renheng's Linglong Pagoda trembled for a while, and suddenly, there was a wailing sound.The next moment, it turned into the size of a palm again, and directly exposed Wen Renheng wrapped in it.

The horror on Wen Renheng's face remained undiminished, and he kept taking out treasures from the storage bag.Fortunately, because of his sister's relationship, Wen Renheng is also worth a lot.All kinds of miscellaneous treasures, under constant consumption, were blocked by him for about a quarter of an hour.

When he finally couldn't take out a useful treasure, Wen Renheng finally couldn't help but shouted in a broken voice: "Help me, Brother Wen, help me!! Help me!"

Wen Renheng was also a little genius since he was a child. Although he couldn't compare with the top monsters in the boundless world, he was famous nonetheless.Since I was a child, I have hardly suffered any setbacks.

But at this moment, under the persecution of Si busy, this young man who had always acted like Mr. Zhuo Shijia was completely panicked at this moment.On his face, there was no trace of his former demeanor anymore.

Wen Renwen frowned slightly, just at the moment of hesitation, the white silk thread instantly wrapped Wen Renheng.

bang, bang...

Huang Mao only felt the sound of something breaking in his ear, and at this moment all the causal lines on Wen Renheng's body were revealed!These causal lines exude a crimson light, twisting continuously, like little snakes in extreme pain.And the sound of bang bang is that these causal lines are constantly breaking.

Originally, Wen Renheng was still struggling, but as the line of cause and effect was broken, the expression of struggle and pain on Wen Renheng's face continued to subside.Of course, his cultivation has plummeted all the way!

After half a quarter of an hour, Wen Renheng, whose causal line was completely broken, had lost his eyesight and lost his mind.And the next moment, that body roared and turned into a puddle of flesh and blood.In the end, the flesh and blood condensed into a thick stream of blood and flew into the coffin locked by iron chains.

At the moment of Wen Renheng's death, somewhere in the remnant of the fairy world, Lu Shuang who was hiding suddenly opened his eyes.Some kind of shackles in her body disappeared!

After parting with Huang Mao in the remnant land of the fairy world, by coincidence, she was taken in as a slave by Wen Renheng.But at this moment, the constraint is gone?When this happened, either Wen Renheng kindly let her go, or Wen Renheng died in such a haste that he didn't even have time to let her be buried with her.

But whatever it is, it doesn't matter.Without this layer of restraint, although Lu Shuang was a little vigilant, she still couldn't help showing a smile at this moment.

Seeing Wen Renheng's end, almost everyone gasped.Among them, Huang Mao, Gu Xinruo, San Sheng, and the little monk were still in a better situation now, and they were still able to support themselves with spells.

At the moment of Wen Renheng's death, the spells of Hu Yanliu and the Son of the Snow Region also completely disappeared, and the two had to rely on the magic weapons they carried to resist the weird karmic disappearance spell.

The woman in white gauze was frowning at this moment, and above her head, a hairpin of snowflakes was shining brightly.And the patterns on Baili Nie's face were already barely visible, and with his efforts to maintain it, the spiritual energy in his body had been exhausted, and he had to start to consume his own vitality.On the palm of his hand, almost every breath, he kept throwing out four or five pieces of spirit stones that lost all spiritual energy!

The black knife in Bailikui's hand was slightly rusted at this moment.As for Meng Ning, it was even more unbearable at the moment.After Wen Renheng died, he was the next most dangerous person.