Represents the most primitive fear of human beings.

Death is the greatest curse in this world! ! !

"How can you look down on human beings when you talk about it, but the strongest posture is still infinitely close to human shape. You are really a double standard!"

Long Yi's eyes were fixed on Yada, and his tone was still as frivolous.

It seemed that even the subversion of the sun and the moon in front of him couldn't make this man's mind ripple in the slightest.

"Hahaha!!!!!! Long Yi!! I changed my mind!! I want you to be like those ignorant humans, repeating life and death on this cursed island!!!"

"For forever!!!! Forever!!!!!!"

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Chapter 182

Yada's voice became incomparably frantic, like the last cry of this human being when he was about to die.

Death is where everything ultimately belongs.

It is also a constant topic in this world.

No creature can guarantee the peace of the past in the face of death.

Those who are beautiful will be ugly as they pass away, those who are in love will be eternal as they die.

And those who are reluctant will become extremely crazy because of the coming of death, and even sacrifice everything in order to seek eternal life and avoid death.

The essence of death is the end of everything~

Too....

Crazy start! ! ! !

"Countdown to Death ~ Begin!!!"

Buzz! ! !

Above the sky, a huge clock appeared out of thin air.

Hanging upside down in the sky.

clang! !clang! !clang clang! !

Every pendulum of that clock was filled with countless sadness.

Long Yi can clearly see that the numbers above the clock are hanging! ! !

Six on top, twelve on bottom! ! !

"The process of life is from nothing to existence, and from existence to nothing."

"And under my spell, the creatures affected by the countdown to death will go through the entire process of life completely after the countdown of the clock ends!!"

"That is to kill!!!"

Yada stretched out his hands proudly, as if the dragon in front of him was already certain to die in his eyes.

The indifference of Zeng Jin was no longer on his face, replaced by endless madness.

That is the embodiment of him getting closer to the source of death.

clang clang! !

clang clang! !

The pendulum of the big clock swayed constantly.

A shadow called death seems to want to drown everything.

The gray smoke gradually swallowed the entire sky.

in the endless silence.

The light of Qimen after the wind became the only remaining light in the abyss.

Is it like a lighthouse in the dark night, although it is not bright.

but!

Indeed the only one! !

The Qimen Bureau began to turn frantically.

It was rare for Long Yi to appear a little cautious.

He knew it through the feedback from the Qimen Bureau.

The huge clock in front of him, the spell triggered, is interfering with cause and effect.

That is a power that directly cuts off the physical plane and hits the root.

Once it is erased at the root, it is equivalent to erasing the writing on the canvas.

   Completely lost traces in this world.

but.

Looking at the triumphant Yada, Long Yi's mouth quickly flashed a trace of contempt.

Covering the change of Zhoutian, turning me into a king, Zhoutian leading the sky, forming a world of its own.

Among the Qimen, the Qimen Bureau has its own unique time and space, all of which are controlled by the master of the Qimen, the Chanyuan Long Yi.

In other words.

Yada's big clock, unless it is activated in Qimen, otherwise, according to the rules of another world, trying to obliterate Long Yi in Qimen is simply a nonsense.

But then again.

Even if Yada started the big clock in the Qimen game, the scene is expected to be even more comical than it is now.

Because as the master of Qimen, Long Yi only needs to erase Qimen, so he can let Yada's big clock dissipate together with Qimen.

At this time, Yada didn't realize it yet.

The cautious young man in front of him is actually well-deserved...

Natural enemy! ! !

"Hahaha!!!! Chanyuan Longyi, die in despair!!"

"But fortunately, I can let you die to understand that those so-called [eternal life] are the ignorance of your human beings!!! Even with this cursed island, it is the [greed] of you human beings!!"

For thousands of years, the truth about human beings and curse spirits, evil thoughts and greed is about to surface.

In the interior scene of Qimen, Long Yi can only glimpse the causal fragments of this matter.

But unexpectedly.

The truth of this matter is far more disgusting than Long Yi imagined.

Even with his character, among those white eyes, for the first time, a killing intent called disgust appeared.

In the sky, death erodes everything, and even the sound is restrained.

A young man in black stared at the scene in the sky.

He clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands burst out.

On the forehead, blood was surging.

He looked at the sky above, which seemed to be the battlefield of the gods, and there was a lot of unwillingness in his eyes. ,

"Am I really that far off!"

The Chanyuan really clenched his teeth, and the mantra in his body surged wildly.

He is very strong, even stronger than the young master of the Kamo family.

but.

It is precisely because of his strength that he is more aware of the Chanyuan Longyi standing on the dome at this moment.

How unattainable it is.

That is a power that he may need to be able to catch up with in his entire life.

The stronger the person, the clearer the heart.

It was only at this moment that he knew why the elders in the family valued him so much. In his eyes, this guy who was apostate and disdainful of the Chanyuan family.

"Zen Yuan Long Yi!!!"

He stared closely at Long Yi, who was constantly shrouded in deathly silence in the sky.

An idea popped up in my mind.

"If he dies!!! The head of the family!! Is it mine!!"

"Yeah!!! Why should I help him!! If he dies!! The owner of the house is mine!!"

"That should be my position!! I am the most qualified existence of the Chanyuan family to become the next generation of patriarchs!!"

"Why is this curse tool, I don't even have the qualifications to pull it out!! Old people, I want to pull it out!!"

Chanyuan Zhenmo looked at the long black sword on his waist like crazy.

The clan elder's warning seemed to turn into a sneer in his ears.

: "Don't pull out that knife, you will die!"

"Give the sword to Chanyuan Longyi, and you don't need to do anything else!!"

"When necessary, die for him!!!"

The eyes of the Zen Demon Suppression became more and more scarlet, and bloodshots kept crawling up his eyes.

"Stop looking down on people!!!! Lao Tzu is really a monastery!!"

hum! ! !

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