v2 Chapter 635： sanctification of the flesh
The latest website: The ancient heaven is the oldest organization of the human race.
Before the inscription at the end of reincarnation was published, although the human race at that time was weak, the interior was actually very united, and there was no disagreement about breaking the wall to hide.
But as a monk began to study the mystery of the true spirit and the mother river, the information recorded at the end of the reincarnation was understood, and then two different ideas spread silently within the human race.
The ancient heavenly court was disintegrated from the inside, splitting into the divine court and the ghost mansion, and the human race formed a confrontation, but due to the threat of the alien race from the outside world, it could only hide and temporarily maintain the surface unity.
The secrets about the ancient heaven are all buried in the years, and ordinary rulers will not know this information if they don’t look for it, but those sleepers in the ancient times know that—
Ziwei is the founder of the ancient heaven, the core Chaos Bead of the Battle Soul Network, and he came out of the return to the ruins. His status and strength, as well as his contribution to the human race, are among the best in the history of the human race. .
"Emperor!"
"If you want to fight, just do it once, how can we be afraid of you!?"
An old man with a shriveled body, stunned and angrily, stepped into the void with one step, his body swelled, rejuvenated, and in an instant he turned into a dark-skinned, muscular man. It collapsed, and countless scarlet cracks extended behind him.
Today is not the ancient times, although Daoist Ziwei is very majestic, but they are not afraid, let alone the rough men of Ji Dao.
Dissatisfied? Done!
"Fleshly sanctified, Lord of All Saints? You old butcher, this deity thought you had already died in the ancient battle, but I didn't expect..."
"Humph! But you are not the opponent of this deity."
Daoist Ziwei's brows were sullen, and the cold drink was like a thunder tearing the sky. The one who broke the wall clearly broke the rules first, but now he is slamming it backwards, and he also looks wronged, which makes him quite unhappy.
You can fight, but you must distinguish who is right and who is wrong, so as not to become a sinner of the human race inexplicably. No one can afford this hat, nor do they want to take it.
"The Lord of All Saints, this deity leads people to the Holy Sect of the Extreme Dao to ask for an explanation!"
"First, where did you exile the Thirty-third Heaven?"
"Second, the reunification of the world line, do you dare to say that it has nothing to do with you? Hehe, almost all of the ten realms that merge with him and me exist on your side of breaking the wall. Isn't this a coincidence?"
Daoist Ziwei's eyes became colder and colder, and the moment the Battle Soul Network was restored, he began to investigate. Although he could not obtain information from the Ten Realms, he already knew the answers he wanted from some Nine Realms gods and demons.
"Hey, Emperor Zun, these two things are indeed beneficial to the side of the wall, but I tell you, we don't know anything!"
"Maybe... is this really a coincidence?"
The Lord of All Saints grinned, and he was not afraid of the shadow, even if they really did it, he didn't think there was any problem, not to mention it really had nothing to do with them, and he was afraid of an egg?
"Very good! Since you don't want to talk about..."
"Then let's fight!"
Daoist Ziwei's eyes radiated bright purple light, he was really irritated, and he no longer had the mind to continue to communicate.
"war-"
With a loud shout, Daoist Ziwei stepped forward, the world froze for a moment, and the next moment, it suddenly died.
Boom! click-
At the core of the Battle Soul Network, the Chaos Orb was activated, and the river of yin and yang swept in. With a single swipe, the small world that had been ravaged to the point of being shattered instantly turned to ashes.
This is a small world inherited from ancient times by the Ji Dao Sect. After special reinforcement and transformation, it was specially used to store the Ji Dao clock. Now, at the beginning of the war, it was burnt to the ground.
The world was shattered, and the three hundred rulers of both sides fell into the white dimensional space. The Ji Dao Bell was ups and downs in the dimensional storm, and Bai Donglin stood on it, holding the ice cat in his arms calmly.
"The Lord of the Ancient Heavenly Court, Emperor Ziwei, is really not bad!"
Daoist Ziwei grasped the palm of the hand, and the innate Taiji map suddenly turned into a black and white Taiji sword, a boundless river of yin and yang, connected to the sword, and an incomparably terrifying sharp breath instantly enveloped everyone, making people feel heartbroken. All are cold.
"There are so many of you? What's the use?!"
"Can you stop the sword of this deity?"
The Chaos Pearl communicates the yin and yang poles of the only real world, accommodates the long river of yin and yang, and blesses it on the Taiji sword.
To a certain extent, Daoist Ziwei has mastered the power of heaven and earth in the only real world in this state.
"cut!"
The fluttering sword, but like an antelope hanging its horns, was too fast to capture, illusory, terrifying black and white sword light, instantly appeared in front of the Lord of All Saints, pointing directly at the eyebrows.
"Good come!"
The eyes of the Lord of All Saints flashed brightly, and he couldn't dodge, so he couldn't dodge, his head was slightly tilted back, his mouth was opened, his gleaming white teeth pierced sharply, and he bit towards the black and white sword light.
Click!
The boundless sword light was stagnant for a moment, and then a huge gap was bitten out. The eyes of the many masters watching from a distance just rose with joy, and the mutation suddenly started. I saw that the broken sword light fragments instantly turned into black and white air. , circled for a while, re-converged on the sword light, and smashed through!
clang-
The black and white sword light swept across the head of the Lord of All Saints, the castration continued unabated, the violent slashing on the pole bell, the loud roar, the sound waves containing the meaning of endless destruction, causing many rulers to numb their scalps and tingle their eardrums. endlessly.
Click!
The only three chains of the Four Saints, which bound the Ji Dao Bell, were slashed by the black and white sword light on the weak node, and suddenly shattered.
The extremely heavy Ji Dao Bell lost its restraint, overflowing with violent and fierce meaning, and was about to fall into the depths of the dimension.
"Emperor Ziwei, are you still playing the idea of the Dao Bell? With me here, your calculus has failed."
The corners of Bai Donglin's mouth rose, but he didn't see any movement. In the spiritual apertures at the end of his body and limbs, there was a spot of light shining fiercely, like a four-colored sun.
hoo hoo hoo!唳—
As if being summoned inexplicably, the spirits of the four holy beasts, which had already been shattered, regrouped and reappeared, submerging into Bai Donglin's limbs. In an instant, four thick chains spread out from Bai Donglin's limbs, tightly binding the Ji Dao Bell who wanted to escape again.
clang! Ding Ling Dang!
"Little thing, give me some peace."
Bai Donglin frowned, stepped on his foot, and the pole bell, which was struggling fiercely, seemed to sense something, and suddenly calmed down, obeying the traction of the four holy chains, and was pulled into Bai Donglin's origin universe.
When the Ji Dao trial was started, Ji Dao Bell was stimulated by Bai Donglin's talent, and he dropped four material rules of origin seeds. Now that Bai Donglin is the master, it can be regarded as a beginning and an end.
Bai Donglin nodded with satisfaction, and without doing anything, he obtained the power of the Four Saints, plus a polar bell with a broken origin, which was a small profit.
Some people are satisfied, and some people are unhappy.
Daoist Ziwei's expression sank, he wanted to take the opportunity to take the Ji Dao Bell, firstly to make up for the loss of the Thirty-three Heavens, and secondly to restore the lost face, but he did not want to make wedding clothes for others.
Bai Donglin's movements were extremely fast and skillful, and he didn't give him a chance to remedy at all.
"The Lord of All Saints!"
The many masters on the side of breaking the wall did not stop Bai Donglin from collecting the pole bell. When they wanted to come, this was the best use of it, so they all looked at the Lord of All Saints who had been cut off with a sword. .
"Bah! A good sword!"
The head of the Lord of All Saints, UU Reading was chopped in half from the mouth, the will still shakes the void and sighs, after speaking, the palm sticks out, grabs half of his head, presses it back, the divine light flashes Yes, back to normal.
"The body is sanctified, and the defense is really extraordinary."
Daoist Ziwei's eyes flickered slightly, and his expression was solemn. Don't look at the fact that he seemed to have taken advantage of the blow just now, but he was very clear in his heart that the sword just wiped out the source particles on the line of the Lord of All Saints' wound, caused by The damage is extremely small.
"Hahaha!"
"It's just a little trick of carving insects, Emperor Zun, how about my punch?"
Before he finished speaking, the figure of the Lord of All Saints suddenly appeared behind Daoist Ziwei.
The dark muscles bulged slightly, the eyes were violent, and a shocking punch slammed down.
rumbling—
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Before the inscription at the end of reincarnation was published, although the human race at that time was weak, the interior was actually very united, and there was no disagreement about breaking the wall to hide.
But as a monk began to study the mystery of the true spirit and the mother river, the information recorded at the end of the reincarnation was understood, and then two different ideas spread silently within the human race.
The ancient heavenly court was disintegrated from the inside, splitting into the divine court and the ghost mansion, and the human race formed a confrontation, but due to the threat of the alien race from the outside world, it could only hide and temporarily maintain the surface unity.
The secrets about the ancient heaven are all buried in the years, and ordinary rulers will not know this information if they don’t look for it, but those sleepers in the ancient times know that—
Ziwei is the founder of the ancient heaven, the core Chaos Bead of the Battle Soul Network, and he came out of the return to the ruins. His status and strength, as well as his contribution to the human race, are among the best in the history of the human race. .
"Emperor!"
"If you want to fight, just do it once, how can we be afraid of you!?"
An old man with a shriveled body, stunned and angrily, stepped into the void with one step, his body swelled, rejuvenated, and in an instant he turned into a dark-skinned, muscular man. It collapsed, and countless scarlet cracks extended behind him.
Today is not the ancient times, although Daoist Ziwei is very majestic, but they are not afraid, let alone the rough men of Ji Dao.
Dissatisfied? Done!
"Fleshly sanctified, Lord of All Saints? You old butcher, this deity thought you had already died in the ancient battle, but I didn't expect..."
"Humph! But you are not the opponent of this deity."
Daoist Ziwei's brows were sullen, and the cold drink was like a thunder tearing the sky. The one who broke the wall clearly broke the rules first, but now he is slamming it backwards, and he also looks wronged, which makes him quite unhappy.
You can fight, but you must distinguish who is right and who is wrong, so as not to become a sinner of the human race inexplicably. No one can afford this hat, nor do they want to take it.
"The Lord of All Saints, this deity leads people to the Holy Sect of the Extreme Dao to ask for an explanation!"
"First, where did you exile the Thirty-third Heaven?"
"Second, the reunification of the world line, do you dare to say that it has nothing to do with you? Hehe, almost all of the ten realms that merge with him and me exist on your side of breaking the wall. Isn't this a coincidence?"
Daoist Ziwei's eyes became colder and colder, and the moment the Battle Soul Network was restored, he began to investigate. Although he could not obtain information from the Ten Realms, he already knew the answers he wanted from some Nine Realms gods and demons.
"Hey, Emperor Zun, these two things are indeed beneficial to the side of the wall, but I tell you, we don't know anything!"
"Maybe... is this really a coincidence?"
The Lord of All Saints grinned, and he was not afraid of the shadow, even if they really did it, he didn't think there was any problem, not to mention it really had nothing to do with them, and he was afraid of an egg?
"Very good! Since you don't want to talk about..."
"Then let's fight!"
Daoist Ziwei's eyes radiated bright purple light, he was really irritated, and he no longer had the mind to continue to communicate.
"war-"
With a loud shout, Daoist Ziwei stepped forward, the world froze for a moment, and the next moment, it suddenly died.
Boom! click-
At the core of the Battle Soul Network, the Chaos Orb was activated, and the river of yin and yang swept in. With a single swipe, the small world that had been ravaged to the point of being shattered instantly turned to ashes.
This is a small world inherited from ancient times by the Ji Dao Sect. After special reinforcement and transformation, it was specially used to store the Ji Dao clock. Now, at the beginning of the war, it was burnt to the ground.
The world was shattered, and the three hundred rulers of both sides fell into the white dimensional space. The Ji Dao Bell was ups and downs in the dimensional storm, and Bai Donglin stood on it, holding the ice cat in his arms calmly.
"The Lord of the Ancient Heavenly Court, Emperor Ziwei, is really not bad!"
Daoist Ziwei grasped the palm of the hand, and the innate Taiji map suddenly turned into a black and white Taiji sword, a boundless river of yin and yang, connected to the sword, and an incomparably terrifying sharp breath instantly enveloped everyone, making people feel heartbroken. All are cold.
"There are so many of you? What's the use?!"
"Can you stop the sword of this deity?"
The Chaos Pearl communicates the yin and yang poles of the only real world, accommodates the long river of yin and yang, and blesses it on the Taiji sword.
To a certain extent, Daoist Ziwei has mastered the power of heaven and earth in the only real world in this state.
"cut!"
The fluttering sword, but like an antelope hanging its horns, was too fast to capture, illusory, terrifying black and white sword light, instantly appeared in front of the Lord of All Saints, pointing directly at the eyebrows.
"Good come!"
The eyes of the Lord of All Saints flashed brightly, and he couldn't dodge, so he couldn't dodge, his head was slightly tilted back, his mouth was opened, his gleaming white teeth pierced sharply, and he bit towards the black and white sword light.
Click!
The boundless sword light was stagnant for a moment, and then a huge gap was bitten out. The eyes of the many masters watching from a distance just rose with joy, and the mutation suddenly started. I saw that the broken sword light fragments instantly turned into black and white air. , circled for a while, re-converged on the sword light, and smashed through!
clang-
The black and white sword light swept across the head of the Lord of All Saints, the castration continued unabated, the violent slashing on the pole bell, the loud roar, the sound waves containing the meaning of endless destruction, causing many rulers to numb their scalps and tingle their eardrums. endlessly.
Click!
The only three chains of the Four Saints, which bound the Ji Dao Bell, were slashed by the black and white sword light on the weak node, and suddenly shattered.
The extremely heavy Ji Dao Bell lost its restraint, overflowing with violent and fierce meaning, and was about to fall into the depths of the dimension.
"Emperor Ziwei, are you still playing the idea of the Dao Bell? With me here, your calculus has failed."
The corners of Bai Donglin's mouth rose, but he didn't see any movement. In the spiritual apertures at the end of his body and limbs, there was a spot of light shining fiercely, like a four-colored sun.
hoo hoo hoo!唳—
As if being summoned inexplicably, the spirits of the four holy beasts, which had already been shattered, regrouped and reappeared, submerging into Bai Donglin's limbs. In an instant, four thick chains spread out from Bai Donglin's limbs, tightly binding the Ji Dao Bell who wanted to escape again.
clang! Ding Ling Dang!
"Little thing, give me some peace."
Bai Donglin frowned, stepped on his foot, and the pole bell, which was struggling fiercely, seemed to sense something, and suddenly calmed down, obeying the traction of the four holy chains, and was pulled into Bai Donglin's origin universe.
When the Ji Dao trial was started, Ji Dao Bell was stimulated by Bai Donglin's talent, and he dropped four material rules of origin seeds. Now that Bai Donglin is the master, it can be regarded as a beginning and an end.
Bai Donglin nodded with satisfaction, and without doing anything, he obtained the power of the Four Saints, plus a polar bell with a broken origin, which was a small profit.
Some people are satisfied, and some people are unhappy.
Daoist Ziwei's expression sank, he wanted to take the opportunity to take the Ji Dao Bell, firstly to make up for the loss of the Thirty-three Heavens, and secondly to restore the lost face, but he did not want to make wedding clothes for others.
Bai Donglin's movements were extremely fast and skillful, and he didn't give him a chance to remedy at all.
"The Lord of All Saints!"
The many masters on the side of breaking the wall did not stop Bai Donglin from collecting the pole bell. When they wanted to come, this was the best use of it, so they all looked at the Lord of All Saints who had been cut off with a sword. .
"Bah! A good sword!"
The head of the Lord of All Saints, UU Reading was chopped in half from the mouth, the will still shakes the void and sighs, after speaking, the palm sticks out, grabs half of his head, presses it back, the divine light flashes Yes, back to normal.
"The body is sanctified, and the defense is really extraordinary."
Daoist Ziwei's eyes flickered slightly, and his expression was solemn. Don't look at the fact that he seemed to have taken advantage of the blow just now, but he was very clear in his heart that the sword just wiped out the source particles on the line of the Lord of All Saints' wound, caused by The damage is extremely small.
"Hahaha!"
"It's just a little trick of carving insects, Emperor Zun, how about my punch?"
Before he finished speaking, the figure of the Lord of All Saints suddenly appeared behind Daoist Ziwei.
The dark muscles bulged slightly, the eyes were violent, and a shocking punch slammed down.
rumbling—
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