Fantasy: I’m really not an unparalleled expert

above the embankment.

Li Fan has left, leaving Ji Zhe alone.

The dike has undergone a major change, and the laws behind the dike have been completely withdrawn by Li Fan. A divine sword pierced the dike and separated the long river of time.

At this moment, a white-haired man finally slowly climbed up the embankment.

The silent man still looked behind the embankment without looking back and said:

"You came."

He seemed to have known for a long time that this person would come.

Behind him, the white-haired man looked at him, with a deep hatred in his eyes, murderous intent bursting out, and approaching the Silent One step by step.

This person... is surprisingly Ao Wushuang!

——He has been practicing hard for countless years in the Gate of Ten Thousand Daos, and with the guidance of Master Tiao, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

Today, he is here.

For revenge!

Avenge the little monkey Lu Cailing!

"You are the most gifted person to become the Silent One."

But Ji Zhe opened his mouth and said:

"Do you remember your last life?"

"I gave you the road, the lonely one, which is just the starting point. You only need to go further, and you can find the door leading to the lonely one."

"It's a pity that you gave up. After you wiped out the Shinto civilization, you were disturbed by a mental ape."

He shook his head, seeming to regret this deeply, but then said:

"In this life, I will personally open the way to the Nirvana for you."

"Farewell, I have given it to you. The next story is called incompetence."

He slowly turned around and looked at Ao Wushuang, with a hint of approval in his eyes suddenly, and said:

"You have learned the way of ignorance, yes, yes."

"With this way, you will be the third in the world. You have enough strength and enough anger... Now your state of mind is at an unprecedented peak."

"Crush your Taoist heart and destroy your self-confidence...then, whether you accept it or not, the Tao of Silence will be your destination."

He smiled, with a kind of unparalleled arrogance and disdain in his smile, and said:

"Take action, I'll give you a thousand moves!"

Give you a thousand tricks!

Ao Wushuang gritted his teeth and roared, saying:

"I'll kill you!"

His white hair suddenly fluttered, and every strand of hair seemed to carry an eternal avenue. All kinds of supreme avenues merged into one, like a turbulent whirlpool, like a regular storm, sweeping across the entire embankment. superior!

Thousands of roars!

For countless years, Ao Wushuang has practiced hard in all kinds of ways, and his cultivation level has been comparable to that of the great Tiao God of the past, or even further than the great Tiao God, because he has endless fighting spirit and the anger of revenge!

At this moment, the avenue roars, the Tai Chi Dao map has no beginning and no end, the supreme realm without birth and death, the bright light of destruction, the shocking surging murderous intention...

Melt into one!

As if all the supreme beings in the world were taking action, Ao Wushuang worked hard throughout his life, shaking the stars of the years, and even the surrounding Black Sea of ​​Annihilation caused the waves to roll and the waves to hit the shore!

Madness, destruction, explosions...the surging power was like a wave that swallowed up the heavens, rushing toward the Quiet One like a tsunami.

There were tears, hatred, surging rage and rage in Ao Wushuang's eyes.

He couldn't forget that he ran away to escape, but in the end he couldn't find his anchor.

He could not forget the smile of the little monkey in front of the Water Curtain Cave in Huaguo Mountain.

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At this moment, Ao Wushuang ignited his life. He used the fire of life to bloom the rose of the avenue. It was the white mist and black mist that resonated together, triggering power. It was the strongest thing he had cultivated in silence for eternity. Killing move!

The white mist is used as firewood, and the darkness is used as fire, igniting the moment. The dark rose is like a world-destroying magic flower, floating towards the lonely one in the endless storm!

This was the only way he could kill the Silent One after he thought about it for countless years!

The dark fire and dark rose in his body originated from the Silent One.

And it has the origin of white mist from a small mountain village.

He has not yet given birth to the original law, but he will use his own life to trigger the destructive power of the white mist and black mist to destroy the power of the silent person's original law!

Endless supreme killing powers swarmed in.

The paved road rules have arrived.

Ji Zhe looked at all this and smiled slightly.

He just waved his sleeves.

It was like the clouds on the horizon instantly dissipated, as if the shadows had been swept away, and the countless forces erupted from ten thousand ways could not hurt him at all!

Under this law... the supreme is like an ant!

He walked out of the storm, with all the killing blows coming his way. As soon as he thought about it, all the destructive power disappeared.

He raised his hand, and the black rose that Ao Wushuang used as fire, blessed with white mist and black mist, fell into his hand.

That rose, a wisp of energy can destroy the heavens, and can cause the current universe to fall into annihilation thousands of times.

However, when it fell into his hands at this moment, it was quiet and silent, motionless.

"puff--"

Ao Wushuang looked at Ji Zhe, his eyes were scarlet, full of helplessness and grief, and a deep despair and sadness filled his heart.

no……

Even though I tried my best, drained all my blood and burned my life, I still couldn't touch even a single corner of Ji Zhe's clothes...

The endless anger in his heart suddenly seemed to have lost its burning direction.

"Little monkey...I tried my best."

"I'll stay with you."

He closed his eyes, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, and then he fell on his back on the embankment.

Ao Wushuang, who ran away all his life, finally realized the supreme, but when he was supreme, he was almost lost and could not find his anchor.

When he finally found his anchor, he saw with his own eyes that Lu Cailing, who was smiling like a flower, was killed by the Quiet One with one finger.

He no longer ran away, and withered for countless years, practicing all the ways in the world, and embarked on the most heroic conquest in his life towards the black sea of ​​annihilation and the dam that no one dared to set foot on.

He arrived at the embankment and took action towards Ji Zhe, who was the best in the world.

And then died.

As for Ji Zhe, looking at Ao Wushuang who fell on the embankment, a sad and sad smile appeared in his eyes.

"Much better than I was back then."

He opened his mouth and suddenly walked towards the dead Ao Wushuang, and then suddenly placed the black rose on Ao Wushuang's chest.

His figure suddenly became very light, and mysterious power flowed from his body into the dark rose.

"You are the next Silent One."

"However, you will no longer be lonely or despairing. You will be full of hope, and there will be someone behind you who will protect you for the rest of your life."

He spoke softly, his own power of law had completely drained away.

His cultivation is at a loss.

"Thank you very much..."

But he said thank you to Ao Wushuang.

Then he turned around, no longer caring about Ao Wushuang, but walked step by step towards the end of the embankment.

At the end of the embankment, there is a coffin.

The coffin seemed to be stored in the wilderness of time, and no one asked about it for thousands of years.

The crystal coffin is filled with cold air, transparent and pure.

In the coffin, a woman lay quietly.

The woman had a beautiful face and a calm expression. There seemed to be a smile at the corner of her mouth. Her red lips were still the same, and her skin was like frost and snow.

She was wearing a bright red dress.

That's the wedding dress.

"Lan'er, I'm here."

Ji Zhe's steps have staggered a bit, his hair has become pale, his face has become old, he has lost all his cultivation, and his life has come to an end.

He remembered countless years ago, when he was alone in the darkest realm because of the death of his old friend, and was tortured by the years until he lost himself...

It's her who's coming.

She spilled her blood and sacrificed her life.

It restored his sanity and allowed him to find his anchor again.

She said that her biggest regret in life was not being able to be his wife.

On the day she died, her wedding dress was bright and her smile was like a flower.

The lonely man smiled and smiled, tears rolling down his old eyes.

He struggled to carry the coffin, his old body, and his beloved on his back to the grave that had been dug long ago.

After waiting for countless years, he was finally freed from the control of this law.

Being able to be buried with his wife in a closed coffin.

He buried himself and his wife at the end of the years that no one knew about.

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