Chapter 1543: , Destined to perish

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Chapter 153, destined to perish
Land Pressure Daojun looked at him and sneered, "It seems that the one named Zhang Fan cannot be killed."
"You just know." The silver-haired man held the sword and looked at him indifferently. "You can sharpen him, hone him, but you can't kill him, otherwise your arm will be broken again next time you meet." "
"Oh, I know." Land pressure Daojun nodded. Although he was a little embarrassed, he looked at the silver-haired man indifferently, and then said: "Our plan seems to be worthwhile. You will eventually appear in the future. . This was absolutely impossible. "
"The saint is powerful, but it also has fatal flaws. But I am different. Although I have the strength of a near saint, I have no shortcomings of the saint." The silver-haired man looked at him and said.
"Speaking of that, did you see him?" When he said this, Lu Jiaodao stared at him closely, his expression unsightly.
"Yes, I saw him." The silver-haired man said.
"So, you all know." Land pressure Daojun continued to ask.
"Yes, I know it all." The silver-haired man looked at him and said.
"If this is the case, it's really great." Lu Jun Daojun suddenly relieved, relieved, and his expression became a lot indifferent. He bitterly said: "I can't think of another person besides me in this world who knows the truth. It seems that I won't be lonely in the future."
"Are you worth it?" The silver-haired man looked at him indifferently. "You will be the last saint in this world, and there will be no other saints since then."
"Isn't this good?" Lu Yadao said to himself, "I am a saint, and naturally do what the saint should do. Then these things are extremely cruel in the eyes of others."
"Even if this is not your intention?" The silver-haired man asked.
"Yes." Lu Yadao said heavily. Behind his words, there are countless bloodstains, slaughtering the ancient heaven, destroying the ancient times, and letting the earth come out. Behind everything he does is his behavior.
But who can understand the purpose of this?
"You are really sad." The silver-haired man looked at him with a sudden pity in his eyes.
Land pressure Daojun did not speak, but stood up. The voice said calmly: "Maybe all this is destiny. If God is destined to be the executioner of the slaughter of all races, I will have no regrets."
"This is your choice." The silver-haired man finished and turned to leave.
At this time, Land Pressure Daojun suddenly said: "Why don't you like this, the strength reaches your realm, I'm afraid I understand nothing less than me."
"So I am as painful as you are." The silver-haired man turned his head and said. So in a blink of an eye, the figure of the silver-haired man disappeared. The land pressure Daojun then disappeared.
Soon the silver-haired man came back to me. At this time, I looked at him and couldn't help saying, "Is the land pressure Dao Jun dead?"
"No, I chose to let him go." The silver-haired man asked calmly.
"I need an explanation. Why did you let him go twice in a row?" I asked him looking at him coldly.
"Don't say that Land Pressure Daojun can't kill, even if I really killed him, the ending will not make any difference. Do you think Land Pressure Daojun will be the behindhand of everything?" The silver-haired man looked at me and explained Dao: "Although the land pressure Daojun is powerful, it is only a piece. Even if he is killed, a new land pressure Daojun will appear."
"Although the strength of the land pressure Daojun is strong, it is not a saint. But in order to let him fulfill his mission, his strength is elevated to the level of a saint. This shows that even if there is no land pressure Daojun, other saints will appear. The ending is doomed from the beginning. "
Hearing his words, I haven't spoken yet. Honghuang Jiandi first shouted: "Impossible, it is definitely not that simple to be a saint."
"You haven't seen it at all. How did the real strong man create it." The silver-haired man looked at me and said in a calm voice: "Have you seen the Lab of the Gods? Have you seen, but it is The smallest, the largest of them, is not what you can imagine at all. "
"What do the people in the Lab of the Gods want to do?" I muttered to myself, with an unsightly expression.
"They want to create a stronger life. Only in this way can they survive the catastrophe." The silver-haired man looked at me and said.
"The big catastrophe? What kind of catastrophe?" I froze, asking.
"That's not what you can imagine." The silver-haired man shook his head, and then said: "The destruction of the ancient times is inevitable. Not only that, even modern times must be destroyed. All this has a reason."
"Why? Why not stop it all? Modern times are the times we live in." I looked at the silver-haired man with sad eyes.
"In order to get anything, you have to sacrifice something." The silver-haired man looked at me calmly. Then he said: "Lao Daojun has promised me that he will not treat you any more. You are safe."
"Is it really safe?" I looked at him ironically, and then smiled bitterly: "Are we lost our homes, are we really considered masters?"
The silver-haired man did not speak, but turned and chose to leave. Just after he left, Emperor Honghuang Jian came over, and he looked sad and angry: "He just left? What about our time?"
"I'm sorry, but I can't help him." I sighed, then shrugged helplessly.
"Forget it, everything is over." Emperor Honghuang Jian said with a loss of face.
I looked at his voice and hesitated for a moment, then said, "Actually, I can make you die."
"If this era really wants to be like this, then I will use it for burial." Emperor Honghuang Jian voice said firmly.
I sighed and understood that Emperor Honghuang had decided.
"In this case, let's separate here. I hope to see you next time." I looked at him and said helplessly.
So in this way the two of us were separated, after losing to the landlord of the land pressure. Honghuang Jiandi's will seems to be very decadent, he walked in the ancient times. Fighting fiercely with the prefecture.
And at this time, the chaos of this era has reached an indescribable point.
Dozens of great forces endlessly fought together, fighting wildly. In a short time, the population of the ancient times died 30%. You can see it from here. How terrible this is.
It can be said that the ancient times have become a disaster. There are disasters everywhere. There are terrible deaths everywhere.