Villain: Nine reincarnations, making the heroine cry and beg for forgiveness

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Ling Baiyu, who had already adjusted his aura to the best state, stepped out of the aura cave in one step.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we can go. "

Ling Baiyu had a resolute look on his face.

But the great saints in front of her all looked a little strange.

Even.

Many of them couldn't help but look in the direction of the side.

Originally, they had always placed the hope of sealing the Trace of Heaven on Ling Baiyu.

But now.

But they have put more hope on Lin Shu.

It's just that Lin Shu didn't want to take the initiative to show up, and they didn't want to tell Ling Baiyu about Lin Shu.

"Let's go. "

The expressions of the group of great sages also quickly regained their solemnity.

Under the leadership of Ling Baiyu, a group of monks each grabbed a few heavenly treasures and directly tore the space away.

......

Look inside the light of reincarnation.

With an arrogant and resolute look on his face, Ling Baiyu had a feeling of wanting to find a crack in the ground at the moment.

But her face is hot.

His eyes were still fixed on the light of reincarnation in front of him.

She wanted to know.

What did Lin Shu do after that?

More to know.

The end result of Lin Shu?

On the contrary, Su Qingyi on the side, looking at Ling Baiyu's intently looking at it, couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Even Sister Ling has become like this. "

Before, only she would be so focused and wanted to know the whereabouts of her son-in-law.

After that, there was another Mu Ling yarn.

It's good now, even Ling Baiyu has become like this.

Of course, sighs in the heart return to sighs.

Su Qingyi's gaze immediately returned to the light of reincarnation in front of him.

Today's Lin Shu is the reincarnation of his son Lin Tian.

So Su Qingyi is also eager to know, what is the result of Gongzi's life?

......

The light of reincarnation in the picture.

Ling Baiyu took a group of great sages and appeared in a wilderness.

In front of them.

It is a huge bronze gate.

This bronze gate is the treasure that has been created with the strength of several generations of emperors.

Previously, the fifth generation of human emperors led them to seal the Traces of Heaven and failed.

Even this bronze gate is now left here.

If Ling Baiyu and the others reappeared here, they wanted to refine this bronze gate again, and with the help of the power of the bronze gate, they would seal the trace of heaven in the sky.

If there is no treasure of this bronze gate.

The chances of them sealing the Traces of Heaven are almost nil.

It's been 20 years.

The surface of this bronze gate still exudes a faint coercion.

All the creatures that approached this bronze gate, even the extraterritorial heavenly demons, would be instantly crushed by the bronze gate.

Look at the bronze gate in front of you.

Ling Baiyu and the Great Saints behind him glanced at each other, and then stepped out.

Coming to this bronze gate, Ling Baiyu bowed down and saluted the bronze gate: "Seniors, today I will take you to make a final fight for the Lingxuan Continent, and I also ask you seniors to help me." "

With Ling Baiyu's voice.

On the bronze gate in front of him, phantoms suddenly began to flicker.

The fifth generation of the emperor and others of that year, although the people have fallen.

But their will has always been attached to the bronze gate, guarding this bronze gate.

It is precisely because of their protection that this bronze gate was not snatched away by those extraterritorial heavenly demons.

The phantom flickered for a moment.

In the end, it all converged on Ling Baiyu.

This moment.

Ling Baiyu felt that there was a little more close connection between her and this bronze gate.

This meant that Ling Baiyu could no longer expend energy and work hard to refine this bronze gate.

Ling Baiyu with a happy expression.

Take a step forward and come straight to the bronze gate.

Seeing this, the great saints behind her also stepped onto the bronze gate with joy one by one.

Wow!

In Ling Baiyu's hands, at least hundreds of heavenly and earthly treasures appeared.

She threw away all these natural treasures.

These heavenly and earthly treasures were crushed in mid-air and turned into the purest aura.

These pure auras enveloped this bronze gate, causing the bronze gate to begin to buzz.

Rumble!

Finally, the bronze gate suddenly soared into the air and rushed towards the sky.

A group of great sages located above the bronze gate also began to quickly absorb this pure aura.

With the addition of this pure aura.

Their strength can be restored to peak in a short period of time.

......

The bronze gate gets bigger the more you fly.

Ling Baiyu and the others, stepping on the bronze gate, were monstrous, rushing towards the sky.

This scene.

It's like the scene twenty years ago, when the fifth generation emperor led them to attack the heavenly traces in the sky.

Only now.

The one who led them was changed from the fifth generation of the Emperor to Ling Baiyu.

Look up at the sky and the traces of the sky.

At this moment, there was only one thought left in everyone's minds, and that was to seal the heavenly trace in the sky.

Same as the last time the Traces of Heaven were sealed.

As they got closer to the sky, the trace of the sky.

The number of extraterritorial heavenly demons that appeared around them was large.

But these extraterritorial Heavenly Demons are nothing.

What really worried them were the possessed ancient monks in the sky.

These ancient monks.

There are dozens of immortal realm powerhouses and thousands of immortal-level powerhouses.

The fifth-generation emperor of that year fell into their hands.

Now a group of them are much worse in strength than the fifth-generation emperor back then.

If you run into the obstruction of these ancient monks again.

Then they will still be defeated.

......

Just when Ling Baiyu led a group of Great Sage powerhouses and rushed towards the Heavenly Trace in the sky.

on the ground below.

Ye Chen stood on the top of a towering mountain and looked up at the sky above him.

Behind him.

Lin Zhengyang and Qin Xiaowan guarded him with serious faces.

Lin Shu's expression was calm, and he stared at the sky for a long time before he suddenly moved.

Thorn!

He first opened a half-painted scroll.

Then take out the jade pen.

began to supplement the other half of the painting.

In the past, when Lin Shu painted, he could sketch a good picture with just a few brushstrokes.

But this time, when Lin Shu painted, it seemed to be much more difficult than before.

With his pen down.

His forehead even began to sweat, and in the blink of an eye, he was drenched with sweat.

"Xiaoshu. Qin Xiaowan on the side took a step forward with some distress, wanting to let Lin Shu take a break.

But Lin Zhengyang stretched out his hand to hold him and said in a low voice: "Don't bother Xiaoshu, today's battle is a matter of life and death for all of us, including you and me, and even Xiaoshu, all of them have to fight...... Even if you want to lose your life, you will not hesitate to do it. "

Although Qin Xiaowan's face was still reluctant.

But he could only stand aside and stare at Lin Shu.

Tick!

Tick!

Before the painting was completed, blood began to drip down Lin Shu's nose.

Drops of red blood dripped down the scroll in front of him.

But it was gently outlined by the jade pen in Lin Shu's hand, and it became a strange color on the painting scroll.

Lin Shu's painting lasted for most of the day.

Above his head, there was already a fierce exchange of swings.

But Lin Shu was unmoved.

Even the familiar aura of the sky began to disappear continuously, and his expression only changed slightly, and the movement of painting in his hand did not slow down at all.

Such a state.

It went on for almost a whole day.

Just when Lin Shu's face was already extremely pale, he suddenly withdrew the jade pen in his hand.

One hand grabbed the scroll in front of him, and shouted loudly: "This picture is called the Trace of Heaven...... Go and suppress the scar of heaven above my head for me. "

Although Lin Shu's face was pale, his body even began to sway.

But there seemed to be an infinite coercion in his voice.

What was even more striking was the scroll he threw out of his hand.

This picture.

It flew out of his hand, with a bang, and suddenly unfolded in mid-air.

In the picture.

It is a picture of the sky that marks the sky.

This trace of heaven floated in the air for a moment, and suddenly disappeared into a little debris.