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Chapter 896

The tombstone lasts through eternity and stands tall in the world.

It was entangled with chaotic energy, suppressing the space, running out of time, and its appearance was indescribable.

The moment An Bulang saw it, his whole body was enveloped by an unimaginable power of time.

Time has mercilessly killed the proud man.

Time destroys all things ruthlessly.

At this moment, An Bulang saw from the tombstones the death of all living beings, the fall of energy, and the years burying everything. The years even buried a large universe, everything ceased to exist, and everything would return to nothing.

Life, without a trace.

Inheritance, joke.

Matter, nothingness.

This is the great tragedy of the universe and the great tragedy of life.

Why pay homage?

One tombstone to bury everything.

"Existence or non-existence, since the ultimate fate is nothing, why bother?" Qiu Ming looked at An Bulang, his body was withering, his essence and blood were dissipating, and his life was passing by.

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Time is ruthless, and all living beings are unable to escape their fate.

The vigorous dragon transformed by An Bulang turned into countless free energy and collapsed and dissipated almost instantly.

Time is ruthless and powerful.

What shocked An Bulang the most was not this, but Qiu Ming, who saw his life keep falling and his body decaying.

The once fresh and handsome young man in green clothes now has his body rotting and falling off, and half of his body has turned into withered bones.

This is an unimaginable price!

"This Shinto magic... actually needs to be performed at the cost of burying one's own body?"

A Shinto magic that can only be performed by burying one's body...

Or a Shinto technique that incorporates the power of the end years of the Hongmeng Way...

When the two are combined into one, An Bulang really can't imagine how terrifying this level of Shinto magic will be!

Qiu Ming walked here holding the tombstone of years.

One form of Shinto magic spells the years, and the Tao completes his understanding of the truth.

An Bulang felt that his blood, energy, and even life were being rapidly extracted, flowing into the indescribable tombstone of time like a sea current.

He couldn't resist or defend against this kind of power.

The power of time cannot even break free of Hongmeng Universe, so how can An Bulang break free?

An Bulang's vitality and blood were like a dragon, and he was instantly knocked down by the tombstone of time. Like an old man, everything withers and everything will be buried.

No matter what spell he casts, no matter what moves he casts.

Everything that falls on the tombstone of time will be erased by the ruthless years, and nothing will exist anymore.

Just like the fate of the Hongmeng universe, it comes from nothing to something, and from something to nothing.

Nothingness is fate, the fate of all things.

A tombstone of years says everything!

If this kind of Shinto magic is developed to a later stage, it will be extremely terrifying. Once it is used, it may really destroy the way of heaven, void everything, and destroy the entire supreme universe!

"Is this your final understanding? Burying the tombstone of a universe... What a bold move!"

An Bulang's voice was old, his body was as withered as an old man's, but his eyes were as bright as the morning sun at this moment.

An equally strong aura of time surged out of his body.

"I also have a magical power, do you dare to take it?"

An Bulang shouted, and the avenues of heaven and earth shook!

The distant and ethereal fairy sound stirred up the avenue of the universe.

A Taoist flower takes root in chaos and suddenly blooms.

The moment a flower blooms, something comes from nothing, and the world changes drastically!

Endless splendor and endless energetic power begin to appear!

"The Four Styles of Waves, Years!"

An Bulang reached the end of Hongmeng Road and also created a new Shinto technique!

Endless splendid light appears in heaven and earth.

Different flowers bloom and butterflies come.

There are thousands of auspicious colors, and the world is vast.

The power of time is imprinted on the strange world.

That world is full of the beauty of the world, chaos, yin and yang, the five elements, creation, sentient beings, the sun rises and the moon sets, the blue sea and the tide grow, the bells and spirits are beautiful, and all things are in harmony.

An Bulang was wrapped up in the years, his energy and blood were ghosted, his white hair turned into black hair, and he suddenly transformed from a haggard old man into a man with strong energy and blood, his eyes were full of energy and wisdom.

Waves of fairy sounds lingered around the world, which was extremely beautiful.

Qiu Ming, who was holding the tombstone of years, was stunned. Looking at the strange world in front of him, looking at the vitality-filled Daohua, he actually had a moment of trance.

It's obviously the same power over time, so why is it expressed so differently?

"No...time is cruel, you are not the time..."

Qiu Ming's fluctuating eyes suddenly returned to calm.

The tombstone of time beside him trembled slightly, everything withered, and the universe fell into silence.

A large number of creatures in the strange world are dying, and a large number of materials are returning to nothingness.

An Bulang suddenly stood at the front of the strange world. The flower of time that condensed the strange world bloomed in front, releasing incomparable magical power and blocking the erosion of the tombstones of time.

The power of the tombstone of time is terrifying and irresistible.

But An Bulang also masters the Shinto magic years!

Based on the years, flowers bloom! :(/

"Although time is ruthless..."

"But let them sing!"

The young man's eyes bloomed with brilliant fairy light. Daohua felt the young man's divine way, felt the young man's consciousness, and released an incomparably brilliant and brilliant Tao light.

All the little supreme beings, as well as the powerful geniuses of all races, were all immersed in that incomparably wonderful light.

It captures all the beauty in the world.

At this time, almost everyone had a strange feeling.

The Shinto spells created by An Bulang and Qiu Ming after reaching the end are all years.

However, the nature of these two years is completely opposite!

The most surprising thing is that Qiu Ming, who is usually delicate and elegant, masters extremely high life and the six paths of reincarnation, and likes to exert creative, boundary, and cosmic powers, finally realizes that the years are tombstones representing destruction and nothingness.

But An Bulang, who usually likes to release all kinds of sky-shattering spells, dark spells, annihilation, and destruction, actually realized that the flower of time represents life and splendor, is colorful, and has endless meaning of existence!

One is a tombstone.

One of them is Daohua.

It's really sad.

Why is this so?

An Bulang thought of the warmth that his family had when they were in the Immortal Emperor's Palace.

Dabai takes him around, Xiaohong takes him to bask in the sun, Sister Ye Ling teaches him how to practice swordsmanship, and Dad often takes him secretly across the universe, riding the autumn wind, to some magical worlds, and doing some unorthodox things.

And my mother, who was sometimes stern and sometimes extremely gentle...

After descending to earth, he also met many interesting friends.

He met a group of friends who were willing to accompany him.

Experienced many interesting things...

Even if time makes everything come to nothing.

Even if the destiny of the universe is nothingness.

However, if the world is so beautiful, is it really meaningless?

Time cannot bury everything!

Even if it ends up being nothing, the existence in the middle will still be meaningful!
Chapter completed!
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