Paradise of Demonic Gods

~: 1033 Wonderful

A long whistling sound rang, and the hunchbacked night squats a series of explosions, and the whole person was slowly straightening his waist.

"My hunchback is the urgency of practicing exercises in the past. It is caused by the arrogance. The medicine is difficult to treat. I didn't expect it to be cured in one day." His face flashed a burst of joy and fell to the **** sea: "Thank you." Less masters."

At this moment, the sound of the whistling sound of the road sounded, white clothes on the side, Bai Xiuluo with **** methods stopped the movement, a long hair with a blood color slowly contracted, discolored, and the **** smell on the long hair gradually disappeared. No, the whole person looks like an ordinary white scholar.

"Thirty years of hard work, I finally completed this red martyrdom into a perfection." The teenager's eyes flashed a trace of ambition, and thanked the **** sea: "Thank you for the success of the Lord."

The **** sea nodded, and the eyes with **** vortex looked at the two people, and the eyes of the blood were swept away. The two of them felt that the blood of the body was violently surging, and it seemed to be uncontrollably. Shoot the same.

In their minds, they subconsciously emerged from the disintegration of Bony.

The look of the two men was instantly stunned. The excitement that was originally generated by the martial arts was also cooled down. The gaze of the **** sea has become more respectful.

The two of them understood that compared with the progress of the two of them, after the blood sea cracked the inheritance of the white bones, the martial arts may be more unfathomable.

Blood Sea looked at the two men and nodded and said: "Very good, with the skill of both of you at the moment, it is enough to defeat the major heads of the seven gates of the magic gate. I will then retreat to enlighten the enlightenment of the Emperor, and both of you will lead. My blood river disciples are fighting for the other remaining illusion roads.

Remember, although you have made great progress in martial arts, you still can't sneak into the enemy, let alone leak news.

Each of their five factions has a master of heaven and earth. You must have two people to join hands and break one by one. ”

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Youshan, the illusion of the road in the altar.

Fang Xingjian's fingertips gently stroked the air in front of the eyes, clearly showing a lightly floating finger, giving people a feeling of incomparably heavy, even the sound of rubbing and rubbing, a series of colorful lights lingering at his fingertips .

At the moment, on the finger of Fang Xingjian, there is a strong force. If it is in the world of miracles, I am afraid that the space around it will be squeezed out of the crack, and a black crack can be seen spreading from his fingertips. .

Fang Xingjian knows that this is because the space in the miracle world is originally one piece, fragmented, and those space cracks are just too subtle, usually invisible, and will only be revealed under the pressure of sufficient force.

But in this world, even if Fang Xingjian is fully loaded, it is still impossible to squeeze out a trace of cracks.

‘Having studied so many martial arts cheats, it’s the same as I guessed. Fang Xingjian’s heart secretly said: ‘The space of this world is even one piece. The whole world is in a complete space, which can make the space complete, and it can only be the space between the smallest scales. ’

Thinking of this, Fang Xingjian could not help but secretly surprised.

To do this is more difficult than compressing the size of the sun to the size of the thumb, especially not only compressing the space, but also ensuring that most of the laws of physics are unchanged.

Fang Xingjian's fingers were slightly picked, and a sigh of sorrow gathered at his fingertips.

"And according to the circumstances of this day, this world, maybe it is artificial."

Looking at the sigh of sorrow and sorrow at the fingertips, Fang Xingjian slowly felt the idea of ​​it: ‘In the gas of the earth, it contains a unique idea, just like the soul of man. ’

At this moment, his martial arts will seem to go deep into the ground, so that the so-called mantle layer can be seen, as if you can see a huge idea sleeping in it.

The reason why Fang Xingjian did not continue to break through the 72-holes in the dilemma was that he did not want the ideas in the mantle layer to pollute himself.

On the nine days above, the fierce suffocating layer constantly accumulates energy. In Fang Xingjian, this is power.

There is hidden power in the sky, and hidden ideas in the ground. After the two are combined, it seems that a real life has formed, and the new consciousness has begun to awaken.

‘This is a coincidence, or say...’

Fang Xingjian’s gaze pierced the void and looked at an ant on the tree outside the house.

The next moment, the ant seems to be run over by the invisible sharp blade, and the body is broken and dying.

At the same time as the ants shattered, Fang Xingjian could feel that there was a clear and turbid two breaths rising from the other's body, and the gas rose for nine days, and the turbidity fell below the nine places.

‘Is it artificial? ’

If it is really a means of exerting the mustard, it will be horrible to integrate the heaven and earth space and the circulatory system of the heavens and the earth.

It is a pity that the congenital, mantle, and the three realms of the day have not found the truth.

The legendary avenue is to run the world with the will, to express the heart with the heart, Fang Xingjian can only hope in the avenue, and have an understanding of the essence of the world.

Especially in his mind, he recalled the last blow of Zhao Yingxi, the aftertaste of the broken void, which he still remembers until now.

It is a pity that Zhao Yingxuan can do it. He is stronger than Zhao Yingqi's thousand times, but still can't break the space.

‘In the end, it’s still the relationship between the scorpio and the sigh of anger. The sigh of the sky is the mystery of the world’s operation.

Therefore, the martial arts who cultivated the temperament of the heavens and the earth can have a great influence on the operation of this world.

If I can understand the mystery, there will be great gains to my swordsmanship. ’

A few hours later, Zhao Yingxi returned to the small courtyard with Fu Daxian.

She saw that she slowly took out a non-Gold and non-silver document on the above, but every sentence was inscrutable, mysterious and abnormal, people do not know how to interpret it.

I only listened to Zhao Yingxuan: "At the beginning, the Emperor took the extraterrestrial stone and refined it into a seven-page book. Then he used the supreme skill to engrave the martial arts sentiment on the avenue.

It is a pity that the descendants are not good, the demon emperor is dead, the devil's door is divided into seven, each won a page book, and after three hundred years, although countless people have followed suit and want to break the mystery of the emperor's inheritance, there has never been one success. ”

Fang Xingjian nodded and picked up the book in front of him. His eyes swept away and he had already swept his contents into his mind.

But even if he is, he can't understand what he wrote on it, because the dense text on it is completely garbled in his view, all of which are bulls and horses, and there are some unrelated words. r