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Chapter 897

Years have treated me ruthlessly, but I repay the years with songs!

This shout exhausted all An Bulang's understanding of time.

This understanding is positive, upward, and full of infinite hope!

The Time Dao Flower and the Time Tombstone collided at this moment.

The world became quiet at this moment.

Time, space, energy, life, everything is frozen and stagnant, only the years are intertwined and fighting!

This is not a simple collision of Shinto magic, but a collision of a certain perception of truth integrated into Shinto.

Not to mention anything else, just the four words "truth" are enough to make the world tremble, proving the terrifying power of these two spells!!

The tombstone of Qiu Ming's years can bury everything.

He is confident that even if the immortals who can open up the world and create the way of heaven are here, he can bury them with one hand.

It's a pity that he met An Bulang, this monster who didn't act according to common sense at all!

Qiu Ming felt like he had set up a tomb, and An Bulang could dance in the tomb.

An Bulang is such a prodigal!

The collision and fighting between the Time Tombstone and the Time Dao Flower erupted with some unimaginable energy, which easily shattered the avenue. The entire Hongmeng Road trembled violently as a result, showing signs of collapse.

"Everything will pass away, everything will return to nothing. Time has proven that everything is meaningless." Qiu Ming said solemnly.

An Bulang's eyes were firm and he responded coldly: "My existence itself is the meaning!"

"Time will erase your meaning." Qiu Ming's life has withered to the extreme, but his aura is also extremely terrifying, causing the tombstone of time to crash into a strange world!

The tombstone of time released the dark power of time, shrouded and spread, and the entire world was destroyed by the tombstone of time. Life withered, matter was annihilated, and everything ceased to exist!

However, An Bulang released the immortal light, which was extremely splendid and life flourished to the extreme.

I don't know when the Time Dao Flower actually landed on the top of the Time Tombstone, swaying and shining, shining all over the world!

"Kakaka..."

There was actually a sound of cracking from the tombstone of the years, as if it could no longer hold up.

Qiu Ming's face changed, and he was a little lost. He whispered to himself: "How is it possible... Time clearly represents death and nothingness. The Hongmeng Universe cannot stop the years, and many great emperors and rulers cannot stop the years. Why do your flowers..."

An Bulang was shrouded in thousands of brilliant lights. He was the god of heaven and the immortal on earth, pressing his hand on the tombstone of time.

His hand instantly withered, his flesh and blood fell off, and his bones shattered, and then it seemed as if his life would soon perish.

But the flowers of time swayed, releasing an unprecedented splendid light.

An Bulang's hand recovered instantly, possessing the miracle of life, and his energy and spirit climbed from the peak!

"Nothing is impossible."

An Bulang grinned: "If I can sing loudly in the years, I win."

The Time Dao Flower bloomed with unprecedented brilliance.

Love and hate, parting, joy, anger, sorrow, greed, anger, ignorance and evil...

All kinds of things in the world are releasing unprecedented brilliance at this moment.

Boom!!

The tombstone of time collapsed.

A Taoist flower crushed a tombstone!

The splendid brilliance of Daohua replaced everything.

Qiu Ming vomited blood and fell to the ground, her face still full of disbelief.

"Even the flowers of time should be buried by the years. The end of the Hongmeng Road, the end of all things... My understanding should be correct. Why can your flowers overwhelm the tombstone?"

Qiu Ming kept coughing up blood and was breathless, watching the young man coming with flowers.

"Time is ruthless, and no matter how gorgeous the flower is, it will eventually wither... I don't understand, I don't understand where I failed..."

"That's because you don't understand life."

An Bulang looked at the withered and lifeless Qiu Ming, sighed softly, and said.

"Life?" Qiu Ming looked at An Bulang blankly.

"Time can take away all things and bring the universe to an end."

"But when the flowers are in full bloom, it can't control it. People are born, old, sick and die, but when people live seriously, it can't control it. When all living things live out their lives, time can't control it..."

"We are blooming, we are singing, and the years..."

An Bulang leaned down, looked at Qiu Ming, and said with a smile: "It's nothing!"

Qiu Ming's whole body trembled, and those words were like a bolt from the blue, as if some fog had been peeled away.

He looked at the extremely splendid young man, the young man whose energy and spirit had reached the extreme. He was so dazzling and so desirable. Then he looked at his own appearance. His body, bones, and soul were all rotten. He was about to

Buried in the soil...

Qiu Ming's eyes turned red, and two lines of tears fell down.

He was laughing: "I understand... Hahaha, I understand..."

"It turns out that you are the one who really reached the end of Hongmeng... I didn't lose unfairly, I didn't lose unfairly..."

An Bulang sighed softly: "We live a lifetime, things are unpredictable, and the years are ruthless, so I should sing a song. Parents, relatives, and friends can sing a song. When friends meet and get to know each other, they can sing a song. If they continue to seek the truth, they can sing a song...

"

The young man looked at Qiu Ming who was crying and laughing in front of him: "When you meet a respectable opponent, you can also sing a song."

He placed the flower of time on Qiu Ming's body.

The flowers bloom gorgeously and are full of hope.

Even though it will eventually wither, it will live up to its splendid life.

"Time can't take away everything, you and I are both time."

An Bulang looked at Qiu Ming and said seriously.

Qiu Ming's trembling hands held the flower of time tightly.

The flowers are extremely gorgeous, I can’t tell what color they are, but they are extremely beautiful.

He recalled many things. He was born with a great destiny, and the purple energy filled the star field. He had someone he loved, a master he respected, and he also formed a deep friendship with a group of friends and had a complete relationship.

life.

He participated in the great competition of all realms, and once shocked all realms. He climbed to Hongmeng, sang songs, and was invincible along the way.

Fortunately, he also met his first opponent in his life.

Unfortunately, that was also his last opponent.

Qiu Ming was defeated. He originally thought that everything about him would return to dust with his death.

Until he saw the gorgeous flowers in front of him.

The flowers of time disappeared, their petals fell, and disappeared before his eyes.

No matter how perfect or beautiful things are, they will pass away, just like all living beings in the world.

Qiu Ming watched the flowers drifting away over time, but seemed to be relieved of something. She looked at An Bulang and said with a smile, "Thank you."

An Bulang nodded slightly: "Have a good trip."

The battle has already concluded.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, the ending was so peaceful and so lasting.

Qiu Ming slowly closed her eyes, and her body began to collapse and decay.

Time is ruthless, he has overdrawn everything, and everything in his body has turned into dust and dissipated in the world.

Qiu Ming was defeated and died.

An Bulang stood there, looking at the empty void, his mood was indescribably complicated.

After a long time, he came back to his senses and revealed a touch of high-spiritedness that a young man should have.
Chapter completed!
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