Meanwhile, in Chu Mo, when he suffered from the terrible pain of the Green Line, bulges suddenly appeared in every part of his body.

The appearance of these drums is almost the same as the broken drums in the sky, making Chu Mo no longer a human being.

The pain made Chu Mo laugh louder and louder. His body jumped up. As the Earth Qi Dragon contracted, he held his hands tightly and rushed towards the leading position of the Earth Qi Dragon, driving the Earth Qi Dragon to rush towards the sky in the heavens.

On the sky, at this moment, when 67 bulges were shattered, there were 67 black cicadas inside, but the winged insects grew and washed away!

These strange insects screamed and walked straight towards the Earth Qi Dragon. Both sides touched the sky again, and the rumbling sound echoed. The entire body of the Earth Dragon flew up from the earth, ignoring the infiltration of the insects. Chu Mo even ignored the severe pain in his body and drove the Earth Qi Dragon to the fairy world.

"If you can punish the Emperor Tian, ​​I would rather destroy the sky and never be immortal again!" Amid the roar of red-haired Chu Mo, he completely touched the sky with the Dragon of Earth Qi. The rumble echoed. Ripples appeared in the sky, fluctuations appeared, and signs of fragmentation appeared.

But it was also the Earth Spirit Dragon, its body shattered inch by inch, and all hit the sky, exhausted and dissipated, Chu Mo ejected heavy blood, and its whole body was full of pain, and a large number of black insects were covered with the outside of its body, and a dead aura was already revealed on its corpse.

As for the sky of this immortal ancestor, it was just a circle of fragments, and the traces of fragments were healing quickly.

"Your appearance is an accident. Everything is over. Under six or seven days of punishment, your soul will be dispelled and everything will return to its original track."

"It's over? Not yet!" After Di Tian's words came out, he was torn to pieces by a large group of black insects one by one, and his body was covered with pus. The nine-green lines tore the internal organs deep in his body. Chu Mo's red hair walked out with a strong dead aura and a strange sound.

"I remember, I am not Chu Mo. I am Hong Luo! I am the ancestor of Hong Luo!!" Chu Mo's eyes had closed, but now they were suddenly opened. They were all exposed. At the moment before his death, the moment before his soul dissipated, he had a vague memory of life and death, and suddenly he had a clear mind.┨

He remembers his identity, he remembers his name!

"I am the ancestor of Hongluo, and I am the son of the late emperor, right? My dear Senior Brother Di Tian!" Chu Mo's eyes flashed, and his body trembled violently. His knowledge spread out, and the insects pushed them all away without being hurt. Instead, they rushed towards him again. "I remembered that because you have concerns and dare not kill me, sealed me in the body of fate I thought of! Fate, haha, is this body a fatalism?

I remember that this is the land of the barbarians, and this is the hometown of a generation of barbarian gods. After the barbarian gods left, you and others entered here to carry out the plan to kill the second generation of barbarian gods. After you came back, you brought back a pair of babies, one died and the other was my current body!

This baby was named Fatalism after my father personally examined it! "Red-haired Chu Mo was gloomy and grim.

Di Tian still looked indifferent and didn't say anything. Instead, he raised his right hand and pointed at Chu Mo with red hair. Immediately, Chu Mo saw his pussy ulcers all over his body. Worms poured in from around him, drilling into the festering place, and swallowing wildly. In Chu Mo, nine green lines penetrated his heart directly!

Chu Mo, the red-haired man shrouded in the dead air, suddenly had a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Dear senior brother, I have a skill. You forgot that this is why you couldn't kill me back then. My immortal arts and yellow veins have this ancient way of life!

Ten lives are worth bearing!" The moment when the red-haired Chu Mo smiled, the vitality in his body suddenly disappeared and died, but at the moment of his death, the disappearing vitality immediately appeared again. This time, it actually made his aura much stronger than before.

The black bugs that entered his body immediately degenerated and exploded outside him, turning into huge black mist. His body healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The ulcerated wounds healed quickly. Even the nine green lines that had entered his body were forced to enter the skin again at this moment, blurring as if they were to be completely squeezed out of his body.┨

"I said you are dead, you must die, because your life is no different!" Di Tian's expression remained unchanged, and he slowly said this. But when this sentence was said, the vitality of red-haired Chu Mo recovered and suddenly stopped.

Not only was it controlled, but it also showed signs of reversal. The healing wound appeared again. It was forced into nine green lines under the skin and entered Chu Mo again. The dissolute black mist surrounding the black bugs appeared out of thin air. During the condensation process, 67 black bugs were transformed back to 67 black bugs. For example, time returned to Chu Mo. This is an ancient way to inherit my current ancestral emperor's vein. You have mastered it. My father seemed in danger. "The red-haired Chu Mo looked pale and bitter.

"You shouldn't wake up. The seal is far from being untied. Now everything goes as usual." Di Tian opened his mouth calmly, raised his right hand, and waved to the red-haired Chu Mo's sleeve. Immediately, a wind of nothingness appeared directly in front of the red-haired Chu Mo. The moment he touched him, the red-haired Chu Mo was filled with death. His body was seriously rotten and gnawed by the black insects. His internal organs were penetrated by green threads, leaving only a trace of vitality in his whole body, and this vitality was still dissipating rapidly.

As the wind of Emperor Tian's sleeve swayed and blew on Chu Mo, a red gas immediately emanated from Chu Mo's seven holes. Behind him, it turned into an illusory figure. The appearance of this number is different from Chu Mo. Its appearance is very handsome, giving people a unique feeling. This is Hong Luo!

At this moment, his illusory body was rapidly dissipating. When his soul was forced to leave Chu Mo, the worms on Chu Mo all came out and headed straight for the soul. Nine green lines also flew out and entered the soul that was about to dissipate in Hong Luo. At the same time, 67 drums appeared on the shadow of Hong Luo, which was rapidly disintegrating.

"Go to die? Is this the feeling of death? But I don't regret it!" The phantom of Hong Luo's soul appeared in a trance and suddenly burst into laughter.

When his soul left Chu Mo, the wind blowing from Chu Mo rushed into his body in a domineering way, directly healing the damage of the five internal organs in Chu Mo. The rot of his body disappeared in an instant. When his body was exactly the same as when he was not injured, the power in his body began to clear Hongluo, and the results left behind were now even stronger in Chu Mo's season.

As Di Tian said, he wanted to restore everything to normal and restore all tracks to when the accident did not happen, so that everything would proceed according to his wishes, and no accidents would be allowed again!

But when Di Tian's Ball was in Chu Mo, he was trying to correct his mistake. Hong Luo, who was about to leave, didn't know what he saw. He immediately seemed confused and shocked. His eyes suddenly flashed, and he looked at Chu Mo with his eyes closed.

"Fate, I understand, Di Tian, ​​I understand, your plan is like this! Since that's the case, let me help him before I die!" Hong Luo suddenly laughed, and a strange light appeared in his eyes. The shadow of his soul suddenly burned as the moment his body dissipated.

In Hongluo's laughter, now the shadow of the soul is only his head. When it burns, two lamps flash in his eyes, flying out of his eyes and falling directly on Chu Mo.

All this happened too quickly, and Di Tian's face changed for the first time. When he approached Chu Mo, his right hand was raised to a forward finger, and two deep and far lights folded into small, deep and far lights. But at this moment, the scattered faint lights were condensed again, and rushed into Chu Mo's eyebrows directly at the speed that Di Tian had no time to stop.

After drilling into his eyebrows, in Chu Mo Nian, the power of the faint light burst out, colliding with Di Tianliu's power to clean up his achievements in Chu Mo Nian. The impact of the two forces in the body caused blood to overflow from the corner of Chu Mo's mouth when he was unconscious, causing his body to run straight to the ground. Even Di Tian did not notice that Chu Mo's fallen corpse, under the guidance of Chu Mo's corpse's gloomy light, went straight to the Wu clan mountain below, the octagonal altar on the top of the mountain and the sarcophagus in the center of the altar.

At this moment, the shadow of Hongluo's soul was burning and gradually disappeared in the air, but his laughter and voice echoed endlessly in the world.

"Tao from 30,000 years ago, looking back at Chen, is not a god!" Hong Luo's vicissitudes of life gradually dissipated, but his words echoed in Di Tian's ears and Chu Mo's soul.

Chu Mo's body fell into the center of the octagonal tower with a bang. On the top of the coffin, blood flowed down from his mouth and fell on the coffin.

Di Tian had no expression and turned toward the earth, towards Chu Mo lying on the cover of the coffin at the top of the mountain and the center of the octagonal altar.

The emperor robe on his body was already dim, even the crown had lost its golden luster, and there were many wrinkles on his face. Now it seemed that this did not look like a middle-aged man. Obviously, the First World War with Hong Luo was not as simple as it seemed.

"It's all over." Di Tian came to the octagonal altar, but when he approached Chu Mo, his expression changed for the first time.

Because, he saw a pair of eyes!

Chu Mo, open your eyes!

The sky is blue, with white clouds floating, which is very beautiful.

But the cold below, the cold around you, the stinging pain from the body makes the blue of the sky a color in memory and the white clouds a pattern in imagination.

Everything was torn apart, and all that was left was loneliness, sadness and indescribable fear.

"The weather is very good today, brother. The sky is blue and there are many white clouds. Look, this cloud looks like a rabbit, this, uh. Some of it looks like a wolf." The gentle voices of the children sounded in my ears, as if it made the black in front of me fade away. Everything that was torn was healed. The blue sky appeared again and again, and there was a rabbit-shaped cloud in the sky. Next to it, the cloud touched by the wolf also appeared. "Ah, brother, this cloud looks very much like you, very much like. There is a cloud next to it, but I am the same as me." The immature voice is the only warmth and sound in my black world, explaining the difference in colors for myself, and telling myself what black, blue and white is.

Whenever this sound appears, I don't feel cold, lonely or endless darkness, I have countless nights.

Even if the pain in the body becomes increasingly unbearable, even if a person can feel it, every time he will cut a wound on his body, just like he is squeezing out bleeding, it is not unbearable, as long as he can hear sounds frequently, as long as he can hear sounds for the rest of his life.

"Brother, I'm tired of practicing. I don't even want to practice, but Dad said you have to practice, or you will die. Brother, you won't die. I can practice, I'm not tired."

Not tired, not tired, why is the sound weak and I can't see it, but I can feel that she is very tired, and what does my death have to do with her? Dad, is that cold voice? If so, don't listen to him. Every time he comes, he will make me die in pain.

He called me a fatalist, this is my name, should, shouldn't

"Brother, today is also sunny. Oh, it has been sunny for a long time. I guess you like sunny days, and that's the case.

Is it sunny, silly girl, except for hearing, the only thing that exists in my body? The umbrella you are holding does not cover my feet. A drop of water on my feet is rain. It should be. I heard others say that it has been raining for a month.

"Brother, I think the other sisters are. Well, they are beautiful, but why am I so young? I am only one year younger than them, but I still look like a child.

But brother, you are very handsome. Haha, I heard some senior sisters say that I like the feeling of being with you very much. Brother, please wake up as soon as possible, okay?

Dad said you would wake up, but he said that since I was a kid.┨”

Do you really like the feeling of being with me? But why do these smells in my body always disappear whenever your senior sister comes? Silly girls, they don’t like me, but when they are in my body, they like to absorb the spirit in my body. This is what I hear when they talk inadvertently, and they think I can’t hear it.

Silly girl, everyone here is cruel to us. I have heard too much about their conversation.

"Brother, my dad is very strange lately. He often. He beat me. I have been practicing very hard and helping other students practice as he asks. Every time they practice around me, I feel weaker and weaker. I feel that they have different opinions of me, as if they are looking at pills."

Damn Immortals, if one day I can open my eyes and move my body, I will kill all of you, and you will only absorb my immortal soul, even if she won't let go!

She is still a child. Why do you do this, why do you do this for practice? Isn’t this enough to absorb me? None of you has my soul!

I swear, if one day I can stand up, I will make you pay the price!
Chapter completed!