Chapter 792
Yi Heng slowly followed the weak friar who was shaking in front of him.
It wasn't that he didn't want to walk fast, but that the thin friar in front of him nearly collapsed. If it wasn't for the tension from the rope around his waist, he would have collapsed to the ground at this time.
The whole net rotates slowly on the hull, at this time, he has turned from the rear to the left side.
The big and small meteorites coming in front of him, clinging to his skin and passing by, bring strong wind, let him have become a thread of Daofu broken again.
The meteorite with a firefly tail brings him the breath of death and the feeling of excitement.
It's a struggle between life and death.
At the front, the back of the monks in the starry sky has long disappeared. On the whole hull, the remaining 54 monks in the 95th cabin are.
The three men with the highest accomplishments, slowly run a little mana, while deflecting the oncoming meteorite, control the whole rope net.
Naturally, other friars also have this idea. Therefore, the whole network of people slowly rotates clockwise.
If you want to die, you have to die first.
Yi Heng wanted to kick on the front Friar's waist.
He can't wait for this beautiful meteorite.
"Whoosh, whoosh..."
The sound of flying meteorites rubbing against the air in the starry sky is like the music of death.
"Poof
With a slight sound, he saw a piece of flesh and blood the size of a thumb on his left arm missing from the corner of his eyes.
There was no pain, and there was a smell of meat coming from the wound.
The smell of barbecue.
He seems to think of the child called paparazzi, and also seems to think of the barbecue on the barbecue stand in his previous life.
He knew that even if the weak friars in front delayed for another time, they would eventually spin to the front, and eventually use their bodies to resist the meteorites coming from the intensive shooting.
"Poof
I felt the burning coming from my lower leg, like being pasted on my lower leg by red charcoal. Although I didn't hear the sound of "Zizi" burning meat, I knew that there was another meteorite rubbing my leg.
"No, no, Chen, master, master..."
The two rows of teeth of the frail friar kept trembling, whining and begging for mercy intermittently.
His generous Daofu was already full of holes, revealing his fair skin.
But all over his body, countless thumb sized flesh and blood were also scraped off by the meteorite.
White body, potholes, some exudate purple blood, some instant has been baked thoroughly.
"Ah, ah..."
Yi Heng looked at his back with some disdain, and was so galloping that the meteorite with high temperature wiped his body, there would be no unbearable pain.
He just felt pain in his heart.
One step, two steps, and three more steps, he can stand in the front of the hull without looking at his back.
At this time, the frail friar was standing in the first row, howling and running the magic power in his body, ready to attack the meteorite in front of him at any time.
And his vision gradually widened, slowly moving away from the back of the weak monk.
His face brightened, and his heart was instantly excited.
Without the cover of the thin Friar's back, the whole starry sky scenery came into my eyes.
How spectacular is this? He swore to himself that there would never be such a visual feast in his life.
Dense meteorite with firefly tail seems to come face to face. When a heart is pulled tightly, the meteorite has been near the body.
At this time, I knew that they were all passing by.
Farther away, in the infinite starry sky, deep and vast, it seems that there is no starting point or end point.
He felt the urgency in his heart. While other friars were willing to resist the meteorite, he wanted to stand in the first row as soon as possible.
At this time, there was no thin friar in the way. He stepped forward and rushed to the middle of the road.
Who would have expected that his right foot would be raised suddenly, and as soon as he leaned forward, a pull would come from his waist and pull him back to his original place.
He didn't have to look back to know that it must be another monk behind him who secretly used his strength.
Helpless, had to look at the time, slowly step out.
Step by step.
Finally standing in front of the hull.
He was naked and raised his head.
As always, the star boat gallops towards the deep part of the sky. Standing in the front, it feels the strong wind coming. No matter how hard it controls the muscles on the face, it is difficult to recover the skin that has been constantly deformed by the wind.
"Ah..."
He wanted to forget himself and howl.
Death in such a vast starry sky, although there is no remains, but it must be another feeling.
However, he held back and quietly waited for another monk Yuan Ying to move behind him and finally stand side by side with himself.The corner of the eye was swept away, and the facial features and muscles were blown into a flat by the strong wind.
But in his eyes, there was no relief and happiness of his own.
Yes, it was joy. He closed his eyes and wanted to enjoy it, but somehow he remembered a paragraph or a person in his mind.
"... being a teacher has already dissipated in the vast starry sky. Tao is everywhere. Everything is
Tao is everywhere, in the starry sky, in the meteorite, and in the strong wind.
This is what Hongjun's master said to him in his secret place.
"Tao is everywhere, everything is, everything is..." He murmured these two words in his heart, as if he was about to catch something he longed for.
"Three Taoist friends, go well..."
At this moment, a low roar came from behind. The two yuan infant friars next to him felt bad for a moment, and suddenly began to shout: "don't..."
He opened his eyes abruptly, and his pale face suddenly changed.
When you see the meteorite in front of you, you can't see the scattered attack from behind.
Although it was dense before, when it hit the crowd, it had become regular and empty, so it could just pass them by.
But now, what comes into our eyes is more spectacular and more terrifying.
"Click."
"Boom!"
...
meteorites from a hundred miles away in the divine sense are dense and disordered. They rush towards them like arrows, dragging the tail of fireflies.
Countless meteorites occasionally collide, emitting a bright light.
His divine sense flew away a hundred miles away.
It's not to lock the meteorite, but to watch the more magnificent scenery in the starry sky hundreds of miles away, 200 miles away, 300 miles away and even more.
Such as the starry sky, can there be life and reincarnation?
Is eternity without life and reincarnation?
What monks pursue is eternal life and eternity. Is it just like the starry sky?
"Tao is everywhere. Everything is..."
What's the pity of seeing this scene and being buried here?
He closed his eyes, regained his divine consciousness, waited for a few breaths, and then passed like an arrow.
No pain, no fear, instant dissipation in the starry sky, this, may be eternal.
After fifty-one monks quietly adjusted their breath and fought for the time of counting breath, which was to prolong the life of counting breath.
On the huge ship, a spider like web stood 54 friars.
The ship was galloping toward the depths of the vast starry sky.
A hundred miles away, dense meteorites are coming, the first to bear the brunt is the three monks.
Ten li.
"Waste, I don't even have the courage to block it!"
In his mind, Yi Heng was in a state of chaos. A low roar came from the back of his ear. He felt the downward pull of the rope around his waist.
The two yuan infant friars beside him should be paralyzed and pull the rope. He had to spread his physical strength to his legs and try his best to stand up straight.
Hold on two more times, he thought.
The strong wind coming from the front is even stronger, and the burning feeling is even more intense. But it only takes two breaths to stand and die in the starry sky, incarnating as a meteorite or dust, and being with the starry sky.
With a breath, the corner of his mouth rose slowly.
Hi Yin, are you ok?
He wanted to shake his head hard to weaken the chaos in his mind, so that he could visualize his beautiful face.
He also wanted to restore the deformed muscles on his face to normal, as if she could recognize him in his mind.
It's just a breath, it's too short, the muscles on the face have no time to recover.
Meteorite and body, burning heart.
Just as he regretted, he suddenly realized that the strong wind coming from his face had disappeared.
Since the strong wind has dissipated, the muscles on the face instantly return to their original state.
Firm face, thick eyebrows.
Suddenly opened his eyes, in front of a monk's back.
Compared with the vast starry sky, the monk's back is very small.
He was only a little more than Zhang away from his back, but he felt that his back was magnificent and tall.
In front of this friar, the meteorite coming from the intense shooting is like a obedient child, either deviating from the direction or making a detour.
At this time, behind the monk, he felt so secure.
Is it possible that he was entrusted by the great power to look after himself?
He stared at Zhang Yu's back and thought to himself.
The chaos of the mind suddenly clear up, if so, this trip must be life-free, but if so, this trip must be the heavy task, absolutely can not allow him to have a little miss.Does the starry sky belong to the vast starry sky?
Looking at the tall body in front of him, he waved his hands casually, and one by one "Yin" turned into a breeze and flew forward.
These fist sized meteorites are nothing to the starry realm that can stir the starry sky.
But how can he let the star realm rescue him several times?
He had been waiting for death, and his heart began to panic.
It's easy to save yourself, but it's easy to kill yourself.
Or, under their control, they want to die, want to live, that is the most painful thing.
These thoughts flashed through him as soon as he came to life from the dead.
Instinctively, he pretended that he didn't know anything. Then he bowed to his back and said, "I'll never forget the kindness of saving your life, elder!"
It wasn't that he didn't want to walk fast, but that the thin friar in front of him nearly collapsed. If it wasn't for the tension from the rope around his waist, he would have collapsed to the ground at this time.
The whole net rotates slowly on the hull, at this time, he has turned from the rear to the left side.
The big and small meteorites coming in front of him, clinging to his skin and passing by, bring strong wind, let him have become a thread of Daofu broken again.
The meteorite with a firefly tail brings him the breath of death and the feeling of excitement.
It's a struggle between life and death.
At the front, the back of the monks in the starry sky has long disappeared. On the whole hull, the remaining 54 monks in the 95th cabin are.
The three men with the highest accomplishments, slowly run a little mana, while deflecting the oncoming meteorite, control the whole rope net.
Naturally, other friars also have this idea. Therefore, the whole network of people slowly rotates clockwise.
If you want to die, you have to die first.
Yi Heng wanted to kick on the front Friar's waist.
He can't wait for this beautiful meteorite.
"Whoosh, whoosh..."
The sound of flying meteorites rubbing against the air in the starry sky is like the music of death.
"Poof
With a slight sound, he saw a piece of flesh and blood the size of a thumb on his left arm missing from the corner of his eyes.
There was no pain, and there was a smell of meat coming from the wound.
The smell of barbecue.
He seems to think of the child called paparazzi, and also seems to think of the barbecue on the barbecue stand in his previous life.
He knew that even if the weak friars in front delayed for another time, they would eventually spin to the front, and eventually use their bodies to resist the meteorites coming from the intensive shooting.
"Poof
I felt the burning coming from my lower leg, like being pasted on my lower leg by red charcoal. Although I didn't hear the sound of "Zizi" burning meat, I knew that there was another meteorite rubbing my leg.
"No, no, Chen, master, master..."
The two rows of teeth of the frail friar kept trembling, whining and begging for mercy intermittently.
His generous Daofu was already full of holes, revealing his fair skin.
But all over his body, countless thumb sized flesh and blood were also scraped off by the meteorite.
White body, potholes, some exudate purple blood, some instant has been baked thoroughly.
"Ah, ah..."
Yi Heng looked at his back with some disdain, and was so galloping that the meteorite with high temperature wiped his body, there would be no unbearable pain.
He just felt pain in his heart.
One step, two steps, and three more steps, he can stand in the front of the hull without looking at his back.
At this time, the frail friar was standing in the first row, howling and running the magic power in his body, ready to attack the meteorite in front of him at any time.
And his vision gradually widened, slowly moving away from the back of the weak monk.
His face brightened, and his heart was instantly excited.
Without the cover of the thin Friar's back, the whole starry sky scenery came into my eyes.
How spectacular is this? He swore to himself that there would never be such a visual feast in his life.
Dense meteorite with firefly tail seems to come face to face. When a heart is pulled tightly, the meteorite has been near the body.
At this time, I knew that they were all passing by.
Farther away, in the infinite starry sky, deep and vast, it seems that there is no starting point or end point.
He felt the urgency in his heart. While other friars were willing to resist the meteorite, he wanted to stand in the first row as soon as possible.
At this time, there was no thin friar in the way. He stepped forward and rushed to the middle of the road.
Who would have expected that his right foot would be raised suddenly, and as soon as he leaned forward, a pull would come from his waist and pull him back to his original place.
He didn't have to look back to know that it must be another monk behind him who secretly used his strength.
Helpless, had to look at the time, slowly step out.
Step by step.
Finally standing in front of the hull.
He was naked and raised his head.
As always, the star boat gallops towards the deep part of the sky. Standing in the front, it feels the strong wind coming. No matter how hard it controls the muscles on the face, it is difficult to recover the skin that has been constantly deformed by the wind.
"Ah..."
He wanted to forget himself and howl.
Death in such a vast starry sky, although there is no remains, but it must be another feeling.
However, he held back and quietly waited for another monk Yuan Ying to move behind him and finally stand side by side with himself.The corner of the eye was swept away, and the facial features and muscles were blown into a flat by the strong wind.
But in his eyes, there was no relief and happiness of his own.
Yes, it was joy. He closed his eyes and wanted to enjoy it, but somehow he remembered a paragraph or a person in his mind.
"... being a teacher has already dissipated in the vast starry sky. Tao is everywhere. Everything is
Tao is everywhere, in the starry sky, in the meteorite, and in the strong wind.
This is what Hongjun's master said to him in his secret place.
"Tao is everywhere, everything is, everything is..." He murmured these two words in his heart, as if he was about to catch something he longed for.
"Three Taoist friends, go well..."
At this moment, a low roar came from behind. The two yuan infant friars next to him felt bad for a moment, and suddenly began to shout: "don't..."
He opened his eyes abruptly, and his pale face suddenly changed.
When you see the meteorite in front of you, you can't see the scattered attack from behind.
Although it was dense before, when it hit the crowd, it had become regular and empty, so it could just pass them by.
But now, what comes into our eyes is more spectacular and more terrifying.
"Click."
"Boom!"
...
meteorites from a hundred miles away in the divine sense are dense and disordered. They rush towards them like arrows, dragging the tail of fireflies.
Countless meteorites occasionally collide, emitting a bright light.
His divine sense flew away a hundred miles away.
It's not to lock the meteorite, but to watch the more magnificent scenery in the starry sky hundreds of miles away, 200 miles away, 300 miles away and even more.
Such as the starry sky, can there be life and reincarnation?
Is eternity without life and reincarnation?
What monks pursue is eternal life and eternity. Is it just like the starry sky?
"Tao is everywhere. Everything is..."
What's the pity of seeing this scene and being buried here?
He closed his eyes, regained his divine consciousness, waited for a few breaths, and then passed like an arrow.
No pain, no fear, instant dissipation in the starry sky, this, may be eternal.
After fifty-one monks quietly adjusted their breath and fought for the time of counting breath, which was to prolong the life of counting breath.
On the huge ship, a spider like web stood 54 friars.
The ship was galloping toward the depths of the vast starry sky.
A hundred miles away, dense meteorites are coming, the first to bear the brunt is the three monks.
Ten li.
"Waste, I don't even have the courage to block it!"
In his mind, Yi Heng was in a state of chaos. A low roar came from the back of his ear. He felt the downward pull of the rope around his waist.
The two yuan infant friars beside him should be paralyzed and pull the rope. He had to spread his physical strength to his legs and try his best to stand up straight.
Hold on two more times, he thought.
The strong wind coming from the front is even stronger, and the burning feeling is even more intense. But it only takes two breaths to stand and die in the starry sky, incarnating as a meteorite or dust, and being with the starry sky.
With a breath, the corner of his mouth rose slowly.
Hi Yin, are you ok?
He wanted to shake his head hard to weaken the chaos in his mind, so that he could visualize his beautiful face.
He also wanted to restore the deformed muscles on his face to normal, as if she could recognize him in his mind.
It's just a breath, it's too short, the muscles on the face have no time to recover.
Meteorite and body, burning heart.
Just as he regretted, he suddenly realized that the strong wind coming from his face had disappeared.
Since the strong wind has dissipated, the muscles on the face instantly return to their original state.
Firm face, thick eyebrows.
Suddenly opened his eyes, in front of a monk's back.
Compared with the vast starry sky, the monk's back is very small.
He was only a little more than Zhang away from his back, but he felt that his back was magnificent and tall.
In front of this friar, the meteorite coming from the intense shooting is like a obedient child, either deviating from the direction or making a detour.
At this time, behind the monk, he felt so secure.
Is it possible that he was entrusted by the great power to look after himself?
He stared at Zhang Yu's back and thought to himself.
The chaos of the mind suddenly clear up, if so, this trip must be life-free, but if so, this trip must be the heavy task, absolutely can not allow him to have a little miss.Does the starry sky belong to the vast starry sky?
Looking at the tall body in front of him, he waved his hands casually, and one by one "Yin" turned into a breeze and flew forward.
These fist sized meteorites are nothing to the starry realm that can stir the starry sky.
But how can he let the star realm rescue him several times?
He had been waiting for death, and his heart began to panic.
It's easy to save yourself, but it's easy to kill yourself.
Or, under their control, they want to die, want to live, that is the most painful thing.
These thoughts flashed through him as soon as he came to life from the dead.
Instinctively, he pretended that he didn't know anything. Then he bowed to his back and said, "I'll never forget the kindness of saving your life, elder!"
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