Chapter 845: The Curtain Ends
No matter how magnificent you are, you will end up with loess in the end, and no matter how powerful you are, you will inevitably become a pink skeleton.
"Boom"
A dazzling firework exploded, Duobao little Taoist died, his tenacious heart to become a god, his regret for the past, and the endless loneliness in his eyes, all turned into light rain and scattered everywhere.
This is a person from a distant era. He is powerful and has a firm heart, but he still can't get rid of the friendship in the past. He bears the expectations of his ancestors and resurrects alone in this great era, only to become a leader in that era. God, he has flesh and blood and has his own thoughts. Even though he came from a previous era, he still has human blood.
The curtain of light from the sky falls, and the sky has entered dusk at some point. The yellow sunset shines through the hillside, slanting on the land. The red sunset makes people feel a little lonely for no reason. Blow away the last ray of light and rain.
From then on, there is no more little Taoist Duobao in the world.
The setting sun stretched Li Xiao's shadow long. He won, but he didn't feel any joy. This was the most dangerous battle since his debut. He wandered between life and death several times, almost lost his life, and finally won miserably , some words of Taoist Duobao before his death touched his heartstrings.
Walking down from the sky step by step, Li Xiao had a lot of thoughts.
For the dream of becoming a god, those people from distant times gave up everything, and they moved forward tenaciously on this road. Their former family members, friends, and wives have long disappeared in the world, and they are the only ones who fight alone.
In the human world, isn't the life of an ordinary person the same? There are reunions, there are sorrows and partings, we have fought for our respective dreams, and we have been happy, but in the end we get nothing, just being someone else’s wedding dress.
If you have had attachments, let go of attachments, and have experienced pain, you will know the suffering of all beings. Everyone is the protagonist in this world. They write their own stories, joys and sorrows, ups and downs, all different, and some leave a paragraph that can be passed down for a hundred years. Some long songs, but some can only dissipate silently.
Li Xiao walked on the ground full of holes. This place will be barren for a hundred years because of the battle between him and Taoist Duobao. Maybe there will be people fighting here in the future, but when they fight here, they will definitely think of what happened today. The battle of geniuses.
Siye, the silence is extremely extreme. People from different countries and regions have chosen to be silent at this moment. The elegant sparrow is silent. Everyone's eyes are fixed on the young man who is still alive under the sunset, but their emotions are echoing in the In the lonely words of Duobao little Taoist.
"Hey... a generation of geniuses is finally coming to an end."
In the crowd, whoever let out a leisurely exclamation, although the Duobao little Taoist finally ended sadly, his figure will remain in the hearts of these people forever. Maybe a hundred years later, when they tell stories to their children and grandchildren, they will tell the story of the foreigner. Triangle's earth-shattering, world-shaking battle.
The name of Duobao Little Taoist will also be passed on word of mouth, and his spirit is enough to survive.
"There are so many treasures, why are you still standing there, grab the treasures quickly, there are still broken holy artifacts inside!"
After a short period of silence, a gringo in the crowd let out an excited roar, and the crowd in Siye immediately began to commotion.
Little Daoist Duobao had too many treasures. Following his death, magical artifacts fell like a torrential rain in Xiaotiandi, and many of them were incomplete sacred artifacts. They became greedy, and some powerful people came back from afar. .
The murderous intent was overwhelming, and the murderous aura of many people even permeated Li Xiao's body. They thought that Li Xiao was already at the end of his strength, and if they killed him, they would definitely get the treasure. They had personally experienced the power of the ancient emperor's stone pillow.
"hum"
The space trembled, and a divine sword flew from a distance in the crowd, pointing directly at Li Xiao's head, intending to kill him. Li Xiao tapped his toes lightly, stepped up to the sky, stretched out one hand, clamped the sword between his fingers, shook it slightly, and shattered into slag.
"swish"
A small cauldron descended from the sky and quickly enlarged to suppress Li Xiao. The dao pattern on the small cauldron was filled with layers of mysterious light. This was at least a magic weapon of a strong man above the earth immortal. Li Xiao did not shake it. Dodged it.
"boom"
As soon as he dodged, the void where he stood before was crushed, and a terrifying murderous intent emerged, and the space was shredded like a strip of cloth. Zunding immediately collapsed and turned into a piece of dust.
"Kill, baby, the virtuous live in it, you can't let him monopolize it alone!"
In the crowd, some people shouted wildly again, and the people went crazy, all the ascetics around rushed up, those who robbed treasures, those who bombarded and killed Li Xiao attacked and killed Li Xiao.
There is nothing to say, Li Xiao's magic power is so powerful that he killed dozens of people on the spot, took away the magic whip and the mirror of life and death, grabbed a piece of magic weapon, took it out and disappeared in this world, and did not fight with them any more .
Taoist Duobao has also fulfilled the bet, and if he loses, he will give Li Xiao a treasure. This magic whip is indeed a treasure.
The next moment, beside Guo Songming and the others, a teleportation space appeared, and Li Xiao stepped out from it. The people who were just about to leave were all shocked.
"Brother Li, you're finally back!" Guo Songming was excited, and wanted to hug Li Xiao, but felt unfamiliar, so he stopped in mid-air awkwardly, smiled embarrassingly, and withdrew his hand.
On the contrary, Zhao Hen patted Li Xiao heartily: "That's amazing, my brother Li, this battle will definitely be passed down to the Golden Triangle."
Li Xiao smiled, didn't say much, took out some treasures from Xiaotiandi and gave them to the two of them, they accepted it without being pretentious.
There is no information in the Golden Triangle, there is no Internet here, and few people use mobile phones and other products. Today's World War I is destined to only revolve in this area. Many people only know Duobao Xiaodao, but they don't know who Li Xiao is. It's a good thing, now he doesn't want to be famous.
When the fat man and the blond man saw Li Xiao coming back, their expressions were a little unnatural. In the end, the fat man bit the bullet and came to him with the crystal coffin in his hand: "Li... Li Yanwang, this, I will give it to you." you."
Knowing that you can't grab the opponent, sending it out is the wisest choice, at least you can save your life.
"Brother Fat, I, Li Yan Wang, are not as cruel as you imagined. What is mine is mine, and what is not mine, I will not take it. You can rest assured." The corner of Li Xiao's mouth curled up into a smile, "But I need your help Can I keep my identity secret?"
Hearing Li Xiao's answer, the fat man nodded like a chick as if he had received an amnesty: "Yes, yes, and none of us will say anything."
"That's good. There are not many people who know my name here. If I hear a lot of people talk about it, I will definitely trouble you." When Li Xiao said this, a light flashed in Li Xiao's eyes. The man froze, his legs trembled, and he knelt down on the ground.