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    The wild animal body of the spirit of the realm began to disappear little by little, but the tone of his mouth was still calm and indifferent, and what he said seemed to have nothing to do with his last wish.

    "The great way is fifty, the sky is fourty-nine, escape to one, if you want to leave, remember that the door of life leads to death, and the door of death has no life Only when the stars rotate and change, can it be possible to find a trace of life."

    "Also, I have done what you have reminded me before. From now on, I don't want to cross the sea of ??chaos, but I just want the race to continue. My heart is enough."

    "What did I remind you of?"

    His question went unanswered.

    The gray lizard didn't say another word, its whole body disintegrated faster and faster, and disappeared almost instantly.

    Only one object, no bigger than a baby's fist, remained.

    He narrowed his eyes, reached out and picked up the little thing.

    This is an egg.

    One can faintly perceive the faint breath of wild beast life from it.

    But this breath is very weak, which is more congenitally deficient than when the spirit of the realm transforms into a real body.

    He recalled what it had said just now, couldn't help but sighed lowly, and carefully put the egg away.

    Immediately afterwards, double value bonuses poured into his body crazily.

    He not only killed the purely conscious life with white particles as the carrier, but also killed the last surviving desolate beast in the tomb. The huge double-value bonus he obtained has reached the point where he was a little surprised  .

    It's just a pity that the spirit of the realm, if it hadn't been for its final incarnation of the chaotic vortex, he still doesn't know what the outcome of the battle with the white will life would be.

    Therefore, although until the end, the spirit of the realm didn't ask for anything, and he didn't make any promises, but he had to admit this favor.

    As long as he is still alive, as long as he still has the ability, he must help it hatch this egg, and help it gain a firm foothold, develop a group, and gain a foothold in the endless void.

    After the conscious life body disappeared, this safe space created entirely by spiritual power persisted for a long time before it finally began to disintegrate and collapse.

    And during this period of time, he had already digested and absorbed all the double-value bonus gains, and was ready to face cutting and separation again.

    The door of life leads to death, and the door of death leads to life

    Looking for a possible glimmer of life between the rotation and changes of the stars

    He thought carefully about the two words left by the spirit of the realm, flashed forward time and time again, and cut himself a safe gap that could be passed through with one axe, and the distance from the hidden door was getting closer and closer.

    Until he didn't know how long, he was almost exhausted and finally stood in front of the gate.

    So, is this door in front of you a door of life or a door of death?

    What is also called between stars change and rotation?

    Finally, and most importantly, how did the former Yeluo Chusheng get out?

    If he can't copy his homework, let him search and explore by himself from beginning to end. He really has no clues or clues.

    To tell the more heart-wrenching truth, if it weren't for that stream-of-consciousness life body who was so fierce that it could fight the turbulent flow of the space-time fault in the front, and withstood most of the attacks with its own strength, it would have been impossible with his own strength alone.  , may not be able to stick to the core area surrounded by this barrier, let alone come to this mysterious illusory door.

    Compared with Ye Luo Chusheng, who had one man and one sword, and brought a few puppet masters to drag the oil bottle, there is indeed a huge gap that makes people sigh helplessly.

    Especially near this door, all his extraordinary power seems to have been sealed away, not even the smallest ray of flame can be released, only the pure physical power is left, and he still has to face the power of life.  The danger of passing quickly.

    He quickly restrained his thoughts, looked up at the door, which was not too big in sight, but was beyond imagination in perception, and carefully observed every detail of it, hoping to find something useful from it.  thing.

    First of all, it is clear that the pattern on this door gave him an inexplicably familiar feeling, but it was hard to figure out where he had seen it in a short time.

    Of course, it is more likely that in his eyes, these distorted rune lines actually look similar, so he came up with such an idea.

    Time passed little by little.

    I don't know how long it will be.

      He retracted his gaze with some disappointment, looked down at his skin that had become dry and dead at some point, felt that his thinking seemed to be becoming dull and dusty, and suddenly became alarmed and vigilant.

    I can't see anything special about this door at all.

    This seems to be an ordinary wooden door.

    But the strange thing is that all his extraordinary powers have been sealed, and all other methods have been used, but he can't perceive the situation inside the door, let alone know where the door can lead.

    The Dao is fifty, the Tianyan is forty-nine, and one of them is escaped.

    Could it be that this is a door of chaos and uncertainty, and where it leads after entering is also an uncertain state of chaos. Only when people open the door, the chaos and disorder will turn into order, and they will know whether they have set foot on the Four Seasons.  Nineteen dead ends, or the only way to escape one of them?

    With a ratio of forty-nine to one, the poor Xue family cat is not so miserable.

    However, his time is running out.

    In front of this door, although there is strangely no cutting and separation that is ubiquitous in other places, his vitality is passing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    If this continues, it may not take too long before he will turn into an old man, and then die alone and helpless.

    He must find clues as soon as possible and make judgments and decisions as soon as possible.

    The double-edged battle ax quietly emerged. He reached out to hold the handle of the axe, and when he looked at the door again, there was already a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

    If it wasn't that he couldn't figure out its root, and didn't know what the consequences would be, maybe he had already hacked it with an axe, and let it taste what it was like to be torn apart first.

    The hand holding the ax also appeared dry and withered. He forced himself to suppress the anxiety and irritability rising in his heart, and was going to ignore whether this door was a door of life or a door of death for now, and first look at it from other aspects.  Breaking clues.

    He slowly retracted the axe, but his eyes suddenly froze.

    Staring at the abnormality that appeared at the mouth of the tiger of his hand, his eyes were focused on a doorknob that did not know when it appeared, and was also faintly visible and imperceptible.

    This door

    There is a strange connection with the imprint of the doorknob that I don't know how long ago, when I was still in Jiuyou Dongtian.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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