At the critical juncture, Xuanyuan Zhongliu tried his best to calm himself down, because the way of heaven is lacking, and in any desperate situation, there will actually be a glimmer of life to follow.

This vitality either comes from the outside world, or comes from your own body and mind.

He quickly dodged to the sky over the central part of Fengdu, the holy word mantra was still floating in the air, and the characters on it were still jumping and combining on their own, showing a code of good fortune that no one could understand.

The key to the so-called Holy Word Mantra lies in the word Holy Word. Holy is a saint, also known as a good fortune saint.

They are like the Creator who created the world, he can create the law in a word, "he" said that if there is light, then there will be light, he said that darkness will replace light, then the world will perish forever.

This is also the significance of this Holy Word Mantra. It is a record of the words of the saints. Although Xuanyuan Zhongliu does not understand what these words mean, it can produce any effect according to the needs of the user.

Seeing Xuanyuan Zhongliu coming in front of the Holy Word Mantra, Qi Luo stopped and did not dare to get too close. Generally speaking, these descendants of saints will have some legacy from their ancestors, which is very scary.

Since the fierce battle, he already knows that even if he is in the realm of harmony, he can't do anything to the number one person in the world, and even the forbidden formation may not be able to kill the opponent.

However, Xuanyuan Zhongliu would not abandon this army and escape alone, because this is the foundation of the Pantheon's struggle for hegemony in Xingyu.

At this moment, the Pantheon army had already felt the loss of their own vitality, and also found that they could not leave Fengdu, and panicked. They could no longer maintain the single-minded "fear" law.

Living beings conceive babies and previous generations, they only inherit the blood, but they also inherit the elements of the soul. For example, the child will inherit the parents' personality, bad, wisdom, etc., and may even have a kind of detached and mysterious emotional communication with the ancestors.

Luo Kai's descendants of the underworld criminals do not have the authority to travel freely in hell, so they are affected by the forbidden war, and this life is smaller than that of future generations. I will definitely help Xuanyuan Zhongliu and the small army of the Pantheon to survive this crisis.

Such as creation, destruction, and eternal life.

Luo Kai has no intention of helping Xuanyuan Zhongliu, but I'm in the state of a soul body now, and I can't display any abilities. If I have a body, I might be able to fight a **** road with the weakness of the body of the universe, but there is obviously no way now.

The ancients often hated painting with heaven and earth. That kind of dimension-reducing swordsmanship is not trying to draw a piece of heaven and earth. I must draw a certain person or object out of the painting, so that it will really become a part of the painting.

The Temple of the Abyss created the list of all the souls of chaos, and listed the seven weakest people above Hedao as the seven odd numbers. The odd number is the "odd number" in the mathematical concept, which means that you are the only one.

That kind of dimensionality-reducing swordsmanship also belongs to the means of dimension level, specifically on top of Luo Kai's variable combat skills, but one is derived from the profound meaning of time, and the other is derived from the profound meaning of space.

That is also the reason why human beings have not worshiped ancestors since ancient times, so that it has gradually become a kind of belief. Like my religion, ancestor worship is only a kind of spiritual sustenance, and human beings can also obtain strength and wisdom from their ancestors.

The eighth is the Rain Master of the Yin Division.

The No. 1 place is naturally Xuanyuan Zhongliu, which owns the first-generation machine.

The reincarnation of the world, birth, old age, sickness and death are the rules of heaven and earth. It is said that no group can obtain eternal life, and control reincarnation to wash away our sins, so that we ourselves will become the smallest orderly product, which will only slow down the entropy increase of the universe, and the end of eternity will really be avoided.

This situation seems familiar, Luo Kai thought of Xuanyuan Youji back then, and also thought of Xuanxuan, what the masked geek is using at this moment is not a dimensionality reduction sword technique that pulls the eight-dimensional three-dimensional world into the flat seven-dimensional world.

The weird masked man didn't reply, he just waved his ink sword wholeheartedly to paint in the void. My dimension-reducing sword array can still do well with Xuanyuan Zhongliu, but it's a small problem to trap him.

The gods are indeed a closed and corrupt ruling class. We act on behalf of the heavens, replacing various rules that were originally operated spontaneously by the heavens and the earth, and gain huge benefits from them.

Everything that involves the concept of dimensions belongs to the asymmetrical force that transcends the laws of the universe. When it comes to potential, the painting saint is actually inferior to the other seven.

Xuanyuan Zhongliu stopped, turned to the masked man and said, "Old Fan, it's very bad, Qiqi has come to seven, it seems that Yinsi really wants to put you to death today."

And the seventh one is the saint of painting, who is the same as the Qiqi who is half-step with me. The saint of painting is devoted to the pursuit of painting art, and has cultivated his own rules.

As a descendant of saints, the Xuanyuan family belongs to the religion of the ancestors, pursuing a normalized return to ancestors, affirming that the faith is devout enough, and the prayers are enough, we can even span time, connect to the past, and let the power of the ancient ancestors show up to the present.

People who dare to intervene in the battle between Hedao's lives are naturally special. The masked monster is like painting. The white sword in his hand is filled with materialized white mist, like a writing brush with ink.

The dimensional attack method is very terrifying, Xuanyuan Zhongliu also had to interrupt his prayers and wave his giant fist to try to escape from the seven-dimensional prison.

The saint of painting is occasionally neutral. I once taught in the blessed land of Langhuan in the Xuanyuan clan. UU Reading www. uukanshu.com Xuanyuan Zhongliu's relationship with him is wrong, and he made himself more satisfied. Xuanyuan Youji, one of the four dragons, worshiped him as his teacher and learned the art of dimensionality reduction painting.

At the same time, in a corner of the city, a person wearing a ghost mask also flew into the air, holding a long sword like ink, flying around Xuanyuan Zhongliu.

The seventh is the Patriarch of the Asura Clan, God of War.

In addition to conflicts of interests, there is actually no conflict of values ​​at a lower level between people. The so-called Dao is the same conspiracy, combined with the understanding of the heavens in later generations, I have not agreed with the words of Shuisou back then.

It's just that before being subjected to ink dyeing, the space attribute seems to have changed. It's so difficult to say, my infinite power just made the surrounding ink dyed world lighten a little, and I was able to escape from it.

Now at the juncture of life and death, Xuanyuan Zhongliu became more and more calm, and the Lingtai became clearer, and he was able to deeply feel and understand the wisdom of his ancestors.

Xuanyuan Zhongliu stretched out his hand to pinch the Holy Word Mantra, and deciphered the code of good fortune contained below with all his heart.

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But now it seems that all relationships are the temptation to live in the gods. Qi Qi was attracted by the heavens.

All things arise and die, and if some kind of existence holds the things in the original random concept, then life may no longer be meaningful.

In the sky, Qi Luo didn't worry about the long night and the short dream, and when the forbidden formation really showed its power, he stabbed at Xuanyuan Zhongliu with the ghost-slaying sword in his hand.

Any creature is passive, and it is not only in situations of great pressure that it can arouse motivation to a lower degree.