Chapter 1588 Life and Death

"Colorful Spear!" The madman had used this same spell, and even Wang Lin knew all the mantras and marks, but he had not yet fully realized it and could not be used.

But he knew that this colorful gun had the power to destroy the world, and like the ancient umbrella of the Burning Realm, it was all supreme magical powers that did not belong to this world!

Under this gun, all the scenery in front of Wang Lin dissipated, and only the endless colorful ones remained. Despair appeared in his eyes, and the breath of death in his tragic smile filled his whole body.

Wang Lin understood that he could not escape, could not escape, and could not resist... This last colorful gun was the real disaster of life and death.

In front of him, the rolling clouds that he had seen before appeared on the mountain peak. In the pouring rain, in front of the hideous dark clouds that were rapidly spreading and moving, there was a helpless white flying bird.

The bird's appearance clearly appeared in Wang Lin's mind at this moment. The bird also looked like despair, unwillingness, and struggle, but in the end it was rolled down by the dark clouds, as if it opened its mouth, swallowing and submerging the bird.

The great disaster of life and death, this bird is a sign.

The sky was covered by colorful colors, and the colorful spear condensed by the colorful lights were getting closer and closer to Wang Lin as he roared. Wang Lin was bitter. He understood that he was afraid he could not get through this disaster...

"Dad, mom... Tiezhu is very tired, come to accompany you, okay..." Wang Lin's eyes dissipated, and replaced by a look of relief.

He was very tired. He wanted to rest, closed his eyes, and lived a life of a mortal. He would not face the life and death crisis all day long, not consider all the struggles of fate, nor would he implicate his parents, let him send black hair and kneel in front of the grave and cry.

He would rather not know anything... He didn't know that there were cultivators on the Vermillion Bird Star, he didn't know that there were many cultivation countries outside the State of Zhao, he didn't know that the Vermillion Bird Star, and the Vermillion Bird sealed by the Alliance Star Domain...

He didn't want to know the starry sky outside the Suzaku Star. There were countless cultivation stars like the Suzaku Star, and even more than the Suzaku Star. He didn't want to know that there was a cultivation alliance outside all this, and the cultivation alliance was just in the Kunxu Star Domain...

He also didn't want to know that outside the Kunxu Star Domain, there were Luo Tian, ​​the Sea of ​​Clouds, and Zhaohe...

He didn't want to know that all this was just inside the realm, outside, there was also the world, and the ancient star name outside the realm...

Even along the way, Wang Lin realized that outside of all this, there was... and...

"It's over... it's free... Wan'er, I'm sorry... I still don't have the strength to wake you up... Ping'er, I'm sorry... I've tried my best for my father..." Wang Lin closed his eyes in bitterness.

All of this was his thoughts in his mind and his last thought before death as the colorful gun roared towards him.

The moment his eyes closed, his clothes on his chest collapsed, and his chest became deeply sunken, and his flesh and blood were rolled and tore open. His face was the same...

Dust returns to dust, soil returns to earth...

Wang Lin closed his eyes, and at the moment when the colorful gun was only dozens of feet away from him, scenes of warmth appeared in his mind...

In the yard, my father took a puff of the cigarette and placed it aside. While spitting out the smoke, he focused on carving a small wooden foal in his hand. His face was a smile. This was his birthday gift to Tiezhu for seven years.

Wang Lin squatted beside his father, leaning on his chin with both hands, and his eyes showed excitement. Looking at the gradually formed little wooden foal, he looked at him, his father was omnipotent, his father was his god, and his father could do everything.

Not far away, my mother was holding a dustpan in her hand, feeding some chickens, ducks and livestock around her, and occasionally looking back at the father and son, with soft and happy eyes.

The picture gradually dissipated and became countless fragments. Under the recondensation of those fragments, a quiet valley surrounded by the shade gradually appeared.

There is a wooden house in the valley. Li Muwan sat in front of the house, her black hair was tied up by her, and she tied it into a woman's decoration. Her beautiful face radiated a hint of happiness. She looked at a man in front of her gently. She waited for the other person for a long time, and finally waited for now, and could look at the other person silently until her life was eternal...

She gently stroked the guqin in front of her with her hands, playing a series of gentle sounds.

As the sound of the piano echoed, Wang Lin, like his father back then, held a piece of wood in his hand, and looked at Li Muwan gently and carved it for him.

The two looked at each other, like this valley, with an indescribable smell that was unforgettable.

The picture slowly dissipated, became fragments and condensed together again. It was a high mountain with strong winds whistling on the peak. Wang Lin stood silently at the top of the peak, his figure was filled with loneliness and decline.

He looked ahead, his expression was hidden with melancholy, but the melancholy was very strong. Although it was hidden, it still slowly emerged from his back and fell behind him in the eyes of the boy.

The young man was wearing a coarse cloth jacket. Behind his father, even if the mountain wind was strong, it became gentle when it was blown on him, like his father, like a mountain supporting his heaven and earth. With his father, he was not afraid that the mountain peaks were too high, and he was not afraid that the wind would blow the grass and trees in the mountains to move quickly.

With his father there, he is not afraid of anything.

"Dad, Ping'er will accompany you for generations, and we will never part with each other..." The young man looked at his father's back and said softly.

The last picture in my mind shattered, and Wang Lin's body was also shattered. The colorful spear headed straight for Wang Lin with a shocking howling roar, getting closer and closer.

But at this moment, suddenly, a sound suddenly came from the hole covered by the blue light in the sky.

“Huh?”

The sound appeared extremely abruptly, and even the blue light could not be stopped. It was clearly transmitted in. The moment the sound echoed in the world, the palm master in the distance suddenly changed his face. His eyes, which seemed to be unscathed, revealed his life, extremely rare horror!!

Even if the Red Soul Son appeared, he was not like this. But after hearing the sound of this word, he seemed to be heartbroken. He subconsciously retreated, his expression showed incredible feelings, and there was a sense of fear that was extremely rich and could not be concealed at all!

"Haha, I have found you, grandma, you don't care about me, I won't do it!" In the blue light curtain, the madman held the chicken legs that had eaten most of the time, and showed pride in his eyes, and walked out of the blue light in one step.

As the madman appeared, a thick golden light spread out from his body.

The palm master's expression changed even more, and with his eternal cultivation, he collapsed at this moment.

"Master...Master..." The Palm Master almost lost his soul and looked at the madman, his face instantly pale.

While the madman was speaking, he saw Wang Lin closing his eyes at a glance, and saw the colorful force roaring away. With a roar, Wang Lin's body was shrouded in the colorful light.

The madman was stunned and let out a shocking roar, ignoring the palm master at all. Within one step, his body was full of golden light and headed straight for the place where it was covered by colorful lights, and a loud bang was heard.

"You can't die. You haven't played with me yet. You promised to take me to many places to play..." The madman roared and his eyes showed madness, and he instantly rushed into the colorful light, hugging Wang Lin, who was collapsing.

The spear transformed by its colorful light contains the power of destruction. After the madman hugged Wang Lin, all the power of destruction exploded. The reason why this colorful spear is terrifying is that its explosive power is divided into seven times, and each time it will double!

Boom boom boom boom boom, the violent sound suddenly came up in the sky in an instant, each sound was several times more violent than before. Finally, after seven roars, the sky and earth shook, and the entire sky was forcibly torn apart and collapsed directly!

Even the water surface below exploded at this moment, and the sealed world completely became fragments, rolling in all directions, turning into a surging storm.

The storm tore open the world, the starry sky, and the existence of everything, a black hole vortex appeared under the starry sky. The vortex led to some unknown place, and it was pitch black inside.

The madman possessed a complete immortal body. Under this collapse, his body disintegrated several times in a row. Finally, he held the unconscious Wang Lin. The two were sucked into the black hole vortex under the storm of the colorful gun exterminated the world and disappeared.

At this moment, under the storm, as the illusion of heaven and earth collapsed, the body of the Palm Lord gradually blurred. He stared at the dissipated black hole vortex ahead and murmured.

"He is really crazy... he is really crazy... He taught the immortal body to Wang Lin. If he wasn't crazy, he would never do this... He was seriously injured. With his character back then, he wouldn't have saved people. He is really... crazy... he doesn't know me anymore..." The palm master seemed to relax and his body disappeared blurred.

But as soon as it dissipated, a person suddenly stepped out silently beside him. This person was the old ghost in Zhan. The moment he appeared, he raised his right hand and pointed at the blurred figure of the palm master.

The Palm Master suddenly turned around, but he was stunned and lost his vigilance. He could not avoid it at this moment. Under a hurt groan, his figure collapsed and disappeared without a shadow.

The old ghost Zhan frowned and looked at the place where the black hole vortex existed in front of him, with his eyes showing a thoughtful look. This sealed place was arranged by the powerful ancient stars. Even if he was guided by the cave breath, he could not arrive in an instant, but was delayed slightly.
Chapter completed!