The thirteenth from the left was wrapped in the power of infinite destiny, and in the center of the storm, the spirit of climbing the ladder roared again.

During the storm, the sky thunder also appeared again, but this time the sky thunder was invisible, it was the thunder of luck.

The spirit of climbing the ladder is going to ruin the thirteenth left, representing the way of heaven, and ruining his luck.

Even if it is a zombie, there is luck, and all souls in the world must have luck.

The thirteenth from the left has fallen into the spider web, and the invisible thunder has suppressed the thirteenth from the left.

"You can't hold on, this is Dao Lei Jiuxiao!"

The female corpse Xia Ling finally made a sound, this tool spirit really wanted to destroy Zuo Thirteen. Dao Lei, that is to deprive the left thirteen of the cultivation way and the luck of life!

"I want to try?"

The thirteenth from the left kept staring at Dao Lei. In the pupil of the soldier character, Thunder was like a holy soldier, all turning into a grid world.

"What are you trying? Are you against Qi Ling? This is its small world?"

"Dodge, let me come!"

Xia Ling had to help the thirteenth left, and if Qi Ling found out about Xia Ling's evil, it would attract the inheritors of Emperor Yu. Xia Ling didn't want to be watched by those people. Xia Ling's combat power had not recovered, and he really wanted to be watched.

"Your luck is long gone!"

Zuo Thirteen shook her head. With a word, Xia Ling was stunned. She couldn't believe that she looked at Zuo Thirteen, and Zuo Thirteen discovered her secret.

"The evil clan, the luck has been taken away by Emperor Yu, right?"

"Abandon it together!"

"Just like me, you are all people who have been abandoned by heaven!"

The thirteenth left firmly said that if Xia Ling really wanted to make a move, it would definitely cause drastic changes.

"You know? Then I should be more involved. You are the inheritor of the Xia clan, you can't die!"

The female corpse Xia Ling looked at the thirteenth from the left for the first time, but the thirteenth from the left smiled faintly: "My sister, is the inheritor!"

It is a fact that Xia Ling wants to accept Lin Piaoling as his apprentice.

Xia Ling was silent, but when Dao Lei was about to crash down, Xia Ling said softly: "She is my inheritor, and you are indeed the Xia clan's inheritor!"

"This race lies with you!"

This is Xia Ling's recognition of the thirteenth from the left. The talent and behavior of the thirteenth from the left made Xia Ling identify with the thirteenth from the left for the first time.

"is it?"

But at this moment, the thirteen from the left suddenly raised his right hand, and in the midst of the thunder, the gold bone and bronze of his right hand became hot.

"I think it can deal with Dao Lei!"

"You bronze, not just space?"

Xia Ling was also stunned, and Xia Ling was about to sit up in the crystal coffin. I have always thought that the left thirteenth possessing bronze is just a special space, but now, among the golden bone bronze, there is a hint of Taoism.

Transcend everything and change the Taoism against the sky.

"The bones of the Taizu, the fairy bones!"

Xia Ling's face changed wildly, and finally knew what it was. In the history of Xuanhuang Continent, some races have been hidden. As for the Tai Clan, the legend is the bloodline left by the fairy.

The Taizu people have advanced talents from their birth, and even in their blood, the fairy law is spread.

Among the golden bones and bronzes, this bone is extraordinary. It is the method of the Tao, the bone of the immortal, and the bone that surpasses the heaven and the earth.

"I don't know, I only know that these things come from one place, and the owner of that place is called Taiyi!"

The thirteenth left briefly explained that they were the ancestors and gods of the Zuo family, obtained in the land of Taiyi. And among the gold bone bronze, there is a map there.

The Taiyin Scriptures and those spiritual treasures were all obtained from the land of Taiyi.

"Taiyi? The real Taizu people, are they also born?"

Xia Ling seemed to think of something, and could no longer speak. At this time, the golden bone was stimulated by the thunder, and the immortal aura fiercely bloomed, causing the instrument spirit in the storm to make a stern cry.

"what!"

The sound waves shattered the heavens and the earth, the air of the immortal, facing the air of the heavens, the real change of fate against the sky, making everything change.

Galaxy still exists, but at this time, a golden line appeared at the foot of the left thirteen, which is the new luck of the left thirteen.

"Qi Ling, you can't replace the Dao of Heaven, your little world, the rules, have changed!"

The thirteen from the left said lightly, the golden bone bronze had such an effect, which made the thirteen from the left laugh. The destiny has been changed, it has grown again, and the fairy air has triggered a chain reaction.

Qi Ling was retreating, Xinghe became calm, and Qin Weiqing in front had appeared. The thirteenth figure from the left flickered, galloping forward in the destiny galaxy.

"He, his fate, on him?"

Xia Ling was muttering, a person's fate is not in heaven, but in him. And the aura on the thirteenth left was really different from Nie.

"Zombie, what exactly is a zombie?"

Xia Ling didn't understand that she had experienced immortal years as a wandering corpse, and she didn't understand what a zombie was.

However, at this time, everyone was desperately trying to survive the test of fate when climbing on the ladder. Qin Weiqing had half kneeled on the ladder and moved slowly.

The same is true for Su Shu, extremely difficult, destiny has bowed his head.

Only by bowing your head can you continue to climb.

But at this moment, one foot steadily surpassed Qin Weiqing, and a body, a body that was as straight as a knife, surpassed Qin Weiqing.

"what?"

Qin Weiqing watched in shock, fate's pupils were gray, but the body beside him was also reflected.

"Left thirteen?"

No one can bear the last six hundred ladders. Only by acknowledging one's fate can one live the spirit of Dao Ancestor. But some people refused to admit their fate, so the thirteenth from left kicked up like this.

"No!"

Qin Weiqing was angry. As the saint son of Taoism, Qin Weiqing has always been arrogant. Even if Su Shu is in the front, Qin Weiqing believes that the top end must belong to Qin Weiqing.

"There is nothing wrong, you all have lost since boarding here!"

The thirteenth from the left looked at the top of the sky, six hundred ladders, not close. But the thirteenth from the left understands why no one has reached the top.

With the Qi of Dao Ancestor, can Dao Ancestor surrender to the Dao of Heaven?

Heavenly Dao is integrated, but it should not suppress Wan Ling.

If you want to become the supreme of the human world, the emperor of the Xuanhuang Continent, how can it be possible to surrender to the way of heaven.

"The Way of Heaven is for breaking!"

"right?"

The thirteenth from the left seems to be talking to a person, and that person seems to be standing at the top. It was an illusion. It was an old figure in the pupil of the soldier character, behind the countless grids.

That is the mark, the mark of heaven, or the mark of the ancestor.

What Taoist ancestor, that is the projection of the heavenly way, which is invisible? That is nonsense, heaven is alive, everything is alive, and heaven is changing the rules and letting all spirits surrender.

"God is not benevolent, you should cut it!"

The thirteenth from the left firmly shook Tu Long and strode forward again, no one could stop him, even if Su Shu in front of him had roared. On the top of the ladder, there was an increasingly terrifying Tianwei, but the thirteenth from the left didn't respond.

"The last hundred ladders, I am coming!"

The thirteenth from the left has surpassed everyone, surpassed Su Shu, and became the first person, and the thirteenth from the left is not slow, but just like the beginning, quickly ran up the ladder.

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