Chapter 93 turbid

Everyone's longevity yuan keeps passing, and the speed is different. Su Qin's physical longevity yuan is the slowest, followed by endless and purple current marquis. The fastest way of longevity yuan is the night pimp.

"My longevity is passing. What kind of magic power is this? My longevity has only 30 years left." The night pimp roared crazily. At this moment, his white hair fell little by little, scattered like dead leaves, and the skin of the flesh and bones was getting drier and drier. In a blink of an eye, one arm also showed white bones.

It seemed that there was an inexplicable power to cover the old night pimp. The more he roared, the faster the longevity passed. The two thin arms turned into white bones, and the flesh and blood dispersed.

"I want to surpass the sea of suffering. No, I don't want to die here. I want to become an immortal!!!" The night pimp roared, performed the void escape technique, and fled into the void, full of fear and wanted to escape.

Mu Zun stood silently in the void and watched the night pimp escape without stopping him.

Suddenly, the void shook, and there was a crazy howl. A huge gray yuan god appeared, constantly shaking, smashing the void, and trying to escape. As a result, in an instant, the yuan god kept collapsing and turned into a rolling essence scattered in the world.

The endless desire and fearful howling stopped, and a pair of white bones rolled out of the void.

Unexpectedly, all the flesh and blood passed away, falling like dead leaves. In a blink of an eye, it collapsed in front of Su Qin and other practitioners, turned into endless ashes, and collapsed between heaven and earth.

The years are ruthless, and the white colt passes through the gap. Even if it is a strong yuan god, in the eyes of heaven, it is just a grain of dust, which is fleeting.

The night pimp fell, and only between breathing, the body turned into white bones and disappeared.

The turbid life is a shackle!

All the monks who saw this scene were silent and did not move. They let Shouyuan pass and control their mood. They were afraid of becoming the next night pimp. In an instant, they became flying ashes and buried between the white foal.

"The more afraid you are of death, the more afraid you are of life. Life will pass quickly. This is life turbidity. How can life turbidity be broken?" Su Qin looked at the night pimp that turned into dust, and his eyes were cold.

The wooden master standing in the void in the distance has sharp eyes and confronts Su Qin's sharp and sharp eyes. His eyes are like a deep sea, as if asking Su Qin how he can break his life and solve his answer.

At this moment, Su Qin seemed to have a clear idea of Mu Zun, and slowly closed his eyes. This is Mu Zun who was asking him.

The remaining primordial strong people, whether they have good intentions towards Su Qin or have malice to Su Qin, are silent. They have turned their eyes on Su Qin. Su Qin has broken one of the five turbidity and even made the wooden master not even need to worry about one of the five turbidity. He can really break it directly with this turbidity. Maybe he can really break it. This woman is turbid.

Life is turbid, and all sentient beings are born in life. Life is like the sky, like the sky, and there is only longevity. People who press them can't breathe and move like a mountain.

This is fate, it is destiny!

Su Qin's mind was empty at this moment. With the shackles of heaven and earth, his fate was pressed like the sky, as if he could not move, as if he had returned to those years in an instant, standing blindly and helpless on the streets of Qingshui City.

This is life. Some people are born in wealth, some people are born in grass. Those who are rich and noble are destined to return. They regard weakness as grass. The weak are like grass. When the wind blows, they fall, and the fire burns out. They are ants. In the eyes of the strong, they can be destroyed between their fingers.

The various portraits appeared in Su Qin's mind, and those weak grass-roots were driven by fate and could not move.

It seems that there is a word as big as Zhong Ding in the void, constantly ringing, telling you that this is fate, that is, fate, fate cannot be violated.

That period of time seems to be passing by.

Su Qin suddenly opened his eyes, and the sharp brilliance in his eyes was like a knife passing by, floating step by step towards the wooden master.

"Even if the fate is infinite and cannot be disbeyed, Shaohua passes by in a flash, and the years are ruthless, and all kinds of things become empty. Everything is born, and the lackey creatures are just a ruminant dog in the eyes of heaven."

Every step Su Qin took, the faster the longevity on his body passed. The huge life made Su Qin's long hair longer and longer. Gradually, the old man was white first, with white hair up to his waist, and then wearing a silver-white robe, arrogant and unruly.

"But, so what? No matter how strong my fate is, I will also go against my fate. Even if the flesh turns into white bones and my soul dies and disappears. Even if I have a thought, I will never be unyielding and cut off the turbidity against my life. Even if I am destined to destroy my body and destroy my soul, my spirit will last forever!"

The words are like beads, resounding through the void like thunder.

Step by step, step forward in the void, stepping on the void, the white hair on his head, and his face quickly aged. In an instant, the young man became a white-haired man, still kept walking until he stood opposite the wooden vener.

Mu Zun was silent and muttered gently, as if asking himself, as if to say, "Never give in, return against your life, and die, will you also leave your spirit against your life? In this case, fate can't help you.

"Your life has been broken." Suddenly, Master Mu raised his head and said lightly.

As soon as he turned his hand over, the blue light in the sky scattered like duckweed, and Su Qin's appearance quickly recovered from the white-haired man to his original appearance, with black hair up to his waist and unruly.

When the strong gods saw Su Qin, they broke their lives and were silent and thoughtful.

"Three of the five turbidity have been broken by you, and all sentient beings are turbid." The wooden vener's face was waveless, as if there was no expression at all. He gently pointed to the void, and the vines all over the sky grew out again, and suddenly stretched out 10,000 feet of giant trees from the vines and rushed out to the sky. It was the size of the sky, covered with all kinds of vine branches and leaves, and there was a bright blue fruit at the top.

The wooden venerer stood gently at the top of the giant wood, looking like a secluded valley, without wind and waves.

"The thoughts of all sentient beings and the desires of sentient beings, when they come together, it is a sea of suffering. All sentient beings are turbid. You fight with each other, and there is only one person left." The wooden master sat down gently, and a vine naturally rolled under him and became a chair like a swing.

"What?"

Everyone was stunned.

"You fight with each other. There is only one person left to pick me up five turbidity, the last turbidity." Mu Zunzhe still said lightly.

"Well, if you want to sow discord, what kind of sentient beings are turbid? The enemy we wait for is you. How can we fight with each other?" Murong Can shouted softly, as if he disdained Mu Zun to provoke discord.

"This is not up to you, the desire of all sentient beings, the turbidity of all sentient beings, is disaster, and the evil retribution of all sentient beings is turbidity of all sentient beings."

Mu Zun sighed quietly, full of a little helpless emptiness, and then closed his eyes.

Murong Can still wanted to fight back. Suddenly, the void around him changed greatly, and the giant trees in the sky scattered bursts of nothingness. In an instant, all the scenes turned into the void with countless mirrors.

In the void, countless mirrors interpret a person's life, life, old age, illness and death, all kinds of evil thoughts, turbid thoughts, like the legendary evil mirror platform.

Billions of mirrors are twisted together, as if they have evolved all sentient beings, and all kinds of greed and desires are twisted together.

"Su Qin, you stop me from achieving eternal hegemony and grab my treasure. I should kill it!" Murong Can roared, and blood burst into his bloody eyes. He held a long sword, brought a green rainbow, and roared towards Su Qin.

"My eternal hegemony, the great cause of the sky, I want to break through the immortal road, kill, kill, kill!" Then, the old monster also roared like crazy.

Roar!

There was an endless roar, and it also broke out. The rolling power boiled and went crazy.

Not only them, but also the rest of the people went crazy and killed each other.

Su Qin only felt a strong murderous intention surged in his heart, as if it were a kind of shackle that could not be rid of, and the hatred that could not be rid of spreading, but he did not lose his consciousness, but it was like a pair of big hands binding and grabbing Su Qin.

He strongly suppressed this inexplicable feeling, but everyone has killed each other, fighting with each other, and rolling magic power fighting together.

Su Qin was also involved in it, and the magical method bloomed and fought with each other.

This is a helpless fate, like an inexplicable shackle and an inexplicable shackle.

He had no choice but to fight.

The Mu Zunsi sat on the vine swing and looked at all this coldly, but his eyes were fixed on Su Qin's eyes, as if looking for an answer.

This is the turbidity of all sentient beings.

The life is turbid, seeing the turbidity, and the troubles are turbid.

The magical power is intertwined, the illusion is in the sky, and the red practice god is rolling, bursting out, and colliding together. Among them, the figure, the yuan god moves, the shadow is permeated, and the space collapses.

After confrontations again and again, Su Qin constantly suppressed the inexplicable feeling that emerged from his heart.

but still can't get rid of it.

"It can't be like this. If it goes on like this, it can't break the turbidity of all sentient beings." Su Qin was strongly aware of all this, but he had no choice, as if he could not escape the shackles of his fate.

"Wow." Suddenly, Su Qin shook Murong Can's figure with one punch, and the magic power turned into a nine-layer buoy that directly separated the other two, turned into a divine rainbow and fell among the crowd and took a deep breath.

"Come on, if you want to fight, take action against me and kill me, I will never fight back. The turbidity is the bitter sea in the world. Since I was a child, I have vowed that one day, I will step out of the sea of suffering. If I can't even break the turbidity of all sentient beings, I will not step on the sea of suffering in the future. Instead of vainly years, I can't surpass the shackles of heaven and kill me to break the crowd. If it is turbid, I would like to die if it is not broken? Su Qin shouted loudly and rolled into the sky, as if there was a thunderbolt.

The rest of the yuan gods were suffocated and shocked by Su Qin's thunderous roar.

Then, the strong yuan god took action together, and the magic power flooded Su Qin's body like a sea, drowning him.

Mu Zunzhe suddenly opened his eyes and looked straight at Su Qin, with an inexplicable glow.

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I heard many readers say that the loopholes written earlier are frequent.

There were indeed many loopholes in the front. The original worldview setting was not detailed, and many places were too one-sided and unprepared, so I opened the book rashly.

Here, I sent the QQ number.

I hope that students who have opinions on the flaws in the book can add me, and then tell me what the problem is, so that I can modify it so that I will never live up to everyone's thoughts.

It's not too late to mend the lost sheep. I hope you can complete this book with me.

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