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Chapter 11 Open the door, candle day! (5300)(2/2)

He has fallen into reincarnation.

Even now, he has become a great cultivator of the Yuanshen, but he still cannot get rid of this cycle of reincarnation.

At this moment, Chen Suran did not participate in the battle for the sovereignty of Fujing City - not because he suddenly changed his mind and stopped fighting, but because he had a little brain, he could see that the battle at this time had no meaning at all.

The two true immortals in the sky have not taken action yet, and the battle below seems to be very lively. In fact, all the souls have not taken full advantage, and they are all waiting and watching, acting like clowns.

【Everything】

Looking up at the sky, he couldn't help but sigh: [Is it still a puppet]

At this moment, the man's eyes and the magical power of "Dimensional Hidden Eyes in the Ten Directions" seemed to be superior to this world.

He could see that the world was full of chaos, the people were living in miserable times, wars were everywhere, the wilderness was full of bones, rivers were filled with entities, and those cruelty hidden in the darkness occurred in the countryside of people who were slaughtered and killed, and those bloody things that used humans as materials to collect souls and bones were countless.

Heaven and earth are prisons, and the world is a sea of ​​suffering.

The ocean is endless, and it is hard to cross the immortals and gods.

【Immortal…】

Raising his eyes, Chen Suran finally gave up the trace of fear in his heart at this moment.

He raised his head, his eyes penetrated Taixu, and fell directly above the two true immortals outside the sky!

Then, the man saw two pairs of indifferent eyes.

Outside the heaven and earth, in the vast world, the two true immortals who were confronting each other from afar, showed no sign of fighting. They just looked down at the heaven and earth together through endless time and space, overlooking the endless chaos in the cloud boat world, just like overlooking the courtyard of their homes.

The immortals' eyes were without mercy or pleasure. They were not moved by any tragic scene. They showed even a trace of kindness, and would not smile for any bloody killing, and showed no matter how subtle agreement they had for those atrocities.

They were just staring, looking down, and staring at the world forever - staring at this place, waiting for a trace of novelty they had never seen and a trace of possibility they had never imagined in this chaos.

Whether it is the warriors who intend to break the shackles, indignation, or the destiny who kneel down and bow down and obey this endless chaos, they are all looking forward to it.

——But can anyone stand out from this endless disaster?

Above the clouds, above the sky, on the sea of ​​clouds, the immortals stepped on the stars and stared silently at the bleak world.

Therefore, the world is in chaos.

This is the disaster of becoming an immortal.

【So, is that true...】

His eyes were tingling and his magical powers were shattered. Chen Suran's body, sitting cross-legged on his mansion, shook slightly, and light green blood and tears flowed down.

But the monk didn't care about it at all. He just murmured to himself, his heart was dull: [It turns out... the immortals are no different...]

[Heaven and earth are chessboards, and sentient beings are chess pieces...]

[I thought it would be a little different...]

It's not because both eyes are blind.

Chen Suran's heart dimmed. He lowered his head, feeling that everything became pitch black: [I thought... the immortal could be a little different...]

For the first time, he felt that he was trapped in deep water, unable to break free, unable to breathe, and could only sink into eternal despair.

Until a ray of light came, suddenly shining through the darkness.

"Stop, Candle Daytime!"

The void next to the Yunzhou Realm suddenly came from the sound of shaking the void, like thunder.

It seems that some giant is coming from the name of the name.

In an instant, the two immortals also had a slight body, and they couldn't maintain their weak mentality. Instead, they looked around in surprise and doubt, at a loss.

【Who is it?! Pretend to be a ghost!】

[Which fellow, why not show up and talk!]

They spoke solemnly, and their divine thoughts swept through the void, but they found nothing.

Only then could I hear another even more solemn sound, bringing a rumbling sound like a warship speeding through the void - even a vague sound of 'titer titer', like a sirens.

"Yunzhou Realm, Miaoxingzi, Taoist Pailong!"

"You two are suspected of hindering sentient beings from dreaming. Let's go with us!"
Chapter completed!
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