God Yao Tianjing.

The snow-white petals are like white snowflakes.

Yang Mei stood in the cemetery, with a look of harmless and innocent people and animals. Her eyes were still a little confused, and her performance was penetrating.

Opposite him, the man's figure appeared and disappeared from time to time, and the power of time and space around him was sometimes absent. The man stared at Yang Mei, with thunder and golden light in his eyes, as if he were calculating something.

The light in his eyes is becoming more and more prosperous. At the moment, the mausoleum, which was originally dark and yellow, is completely dimmed. The stars array in the sky, cast radiance, fell into the man's arms, and a virtual portal appears behind it.

In the portal, countless figures flashed by. Finally, Yang Mei's original figure appeared in the portal, but he was completely a young man at the moment, which was very different from the appearance of the old people in the East China Sea.

To Yang Mei's surprise, he felt the power of reincarnation from the door behind the man!

In other words, the reincarnation of the whole world is now in the door behind the man.

He put his eyes on the figure of the young man on the door. Suddenly, he looked at him directly. The other party seemed to have some confusion in his eyes, just like two fools, and looked at him directly.

"This is a lost soul?" he moved in his heart. His eyes were full of unknown meaning, as if they were shining at the bottom of his heart, and his body also gave a reaction at the moment he entered the Lord.

A very familiar feeling.

It was as if the figure in the door was him. Yang Mei was stunned when she thought of it. Shouldn't it be him?

"The power of deduction!" he stared at the black robed man's arms, which seemed to have a black hole, swallowing all the brilliance cast by the stars above.

At the end, he raised his arms directly and shouted, "through the boundless universe!"

Buzz!

The scene behind it changed again, the turbid sea appeared behind it, and the rolling waves lifted countless corpses towards the unknown.

When Yang Mei's eyes narrowed, he clearly saw a huge monument at the end of the dirty sea, on which two big characters were engraved.

"The other shore?" he couldn't help but read aloud!

At the same time, under the blessing of the power of stars, the portal gushing with the power of reincarnation runs through the past and present, and is connected with the other bank.

Then, the young virtual shadow in the door nodded to Yang Mei immortal, and then his body was vertical, crossed the dirty sea and successfully boarded the other shore!

With the disappearance of the shadow of youth, Yang Mei's inner sense of familiarity dissipated.

Stars fell from the surrounding sky and disappeared into the cemetery. At the moment, Yang Mei and the man in black robe were dressed in stars and moon. They stared at each other with big eyes, and no one was the first to speak.

In the cemetery, countless virtual shadows began to appear. They fell on their graves, their eyes full of fear, and looked at the man opposite Yang Mei.

The man suddenly turned his head and looked at the remnant souls opposite, smiled, and his big white teeth reflected endless cold light at night.

Shua!

Suddenly, all the remaining souls disappeared into their graves and didn't come out again.

The man turned to look at the immortal Yang Mei and said, "it seems that you were seriously injured in the previous war and forgot a lot of things!"

"But it doesn't matter. It's good to know you're alive, so I can explain to Xuanxuan!"

"Who is Xuanxuan?" Yang Mei looked up at the man who made him feel strange. What was that emotion and wanted to beat the people in front of him?

The man gave a look, and then smiled helplessly: "in that case, I won't bother. Now the time is almost right. Everything will emerge. Take care of yourself!"

After all, the man's body gradually became empty. After a burst of distortion of time and space, it disappeared in this world.

Yang Mei's eyebrows were picked up, and she ran fast. After talking for a long time, she didn't even tell him where it was. Can such an irresponsible existence be really strong?

He turned to the bright starry sky. Through the endless chaos, he could see the great enlightenment in the chaos.

"There is still a continent in the chaos. It seems that the size of this world is ridiculous!"

He flashed back to his cabin. In addition to looking at cherry blossoms every day, he watched the man do things at another time node through unstable time and space.

Seeing that the other side should make complaints about a chaotic giant outside the body, Yang Mei Tucao: "this man is also a curse!"

Through his observation these days, he found that this man seems to have been laying out from ancient times to the present, and one ring after another.

"It's just so many games. Who will trigger it?"

While thinking, a star fell for nine days and fell into the cemetery.

Yang Mei looked at it intently. He was a man. He was still a tall man. His pace was steady. He never walked in the air after entering the cemetery. It was a respect for this land.

When he reached the hut where Yang Mei was, he turned his head and nodded at him, but he didn't turn back to the grave that Yang Mei had seen before.

Yang Mei was a little messy by the man's eyes and thought: is this another person who knows the original body? After guarding the tomb, he was able to make so many friends. He was speechless about his original body for a while.

"Bang!"

A huge tree full of vitality appeared out of thin air above the head of the burly man, with a slight pinch of his hands.

Without accident, it exploded directly, and then countless vitality flowed out of the tree trunk and fell into the small and low tomb.

"Good fellow, it's not right to pour it hard with the juice of vibrant trees. This man has to suffer such a big mouth when he dies!"

The burly man seemed to hear his words and said loudly, "thank you for guarding this grave, chenzhan. Thank you very much!"

He turned around and looked at the furtive Yang Mei. He was not surprised, but said directly.

Yang Mei had no information about Chen Zhan in her mind, so she had to nod quietly. As a participant, he was curious by the two people who first appeared.

He stared at the Chen war of cultivation at the saint level of heaven. Just at the beginning, there were two saints. I don't know what will happen next?

But to his surprise, when he looked at the small grave, he obviously had a very strong reluctance in his eyes. Why?

He didn't ask, otherwise he would have to be deduced again. How boring!

Chen Zhan didn't stay here too long. After saying goodbye to Yang Mei, he disappeared, leaving only Yang Mei immortal staring at the figure in the grave bag.

"Unexpectedly, it looks a little similar to Chen Zhan. Shouldn't it be his brother?"