I found that I seemed to be stuck in a strange circle, just these few times, not once did I come back intact, this time it was especially serious, I really felt that I was about to die when my Heavenly Sword Qi was shattered. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Fortunately, there is always salvation if people don't deserve to die, maybe it's not time for me to die, so I have encountered this kind of thing when I break through the battle.

Because each time is more and more dangerous, and I haven't lived enough, and I still want to see more of the beauty of this world, so I thought about it again and again, and decided not to do this dangerous work for the time being.

When the door was closed, I hung a sign on the door that said that the business was closed, and the sign on the window also asked me to take it down, it was too dangerous recently, and I don't know how to die if I go out and hang around.

I can't afford to provoke these gods and ghosts, I can't hide from them, maybe God just doesn't want me to make a living from this.

I'm going to take care of my injuries and find a serious job, God doesn't appreciate my face, and no one can do anything.

Although my injuries are not healed at all, whether it is the mysterious tortoise shell that has helped me a lot or the new fragment, I am very curious, the tortoise shell can bring great help to my strength, and the fragment gives me an extremely extraordinary feeling.

At night, the bright moon hung in the sky, it was a good time to practice, I meditated for a while, my practice of qi is called Shangqing Nourishing Qi Decision, after a few hours, the pain in my heart was relieved a lot.

Without the auxiliary power of the dipping platform, I found that I can't even do the Genshin Night Tour now, but the dipping platform is not a casual thing, at least not at home.

I have a vague feeling that if my primordial spirit can really reach the realm of the yin god, maybe I will be able to understand the secret of this tortoise shell, and the cultivator is sensitive to perception, and my intuition should not be wrong.

I took the tortoise shell and sighed, but the baby was in my hand but I couldn't use it, it was tantamount to entering the treasure mountain and returning empty-handed, my depression can be imagined.

It's useless to be anxious, I feel that I am a little obsessed, so I hurriedly recited a mantra to calm my mind, and after a while my heart calmed down.

Since I won't be able to use this tortoise shell for a while, I tied it back to my chest, maybe this baby can save my life next time I encounter danger.

The tortoiseshell matter is over, and I don't know what the ball fragment I got from the old toad of the Wutong Ancestor.

I know this thing must be a treasure, and I don't blame Wutong Ancestor for using this thing as his trick to press the bottom of the box.

I held this fragment in the palm of my hand, the fragment was not the size of half a fingernail, it was black, it looked like a pebble that had been burning in a fire for a long time, if I walked on the street, this thing was paving goods, no one would pay attention, but I had seen the power of this thing, so I would never dare to underestimate this thing.

Although it looks ordinary, I seem to be able to feel that these two fragments contain a particularly huge amount of power, and in front of this power, my power is like the difference between a drop of water and a bowl of water.

In my impression, I have never seen such a powerful thing, but in my impression there is only one thing with such a powerful power, and that is Jindan.

Cultivating the golden pill means embarking on the road of heaven and man, which is also the source of the phrase 'a golden pill swallowed into the belly and my life is not up to the sky', the golden pill is the beginning of the separation between heaven and man, and the cultivation of the golden pill means that the level of life has improved, and then it is a real immortal, the master of the golden pill is not a celestial, but it can also be regarded as a land immortal.

Since Liu Bowen slain the dragon, the aura between heaven and earth has become thinner and thinner, and the cultivation has become more and more difficult, not only that, but the door of heaven and humanity has also been closed, and all the immortals and gods who linger in the world have returned to heaven, and there are no more immortals in the world.

That is, since the Ming Dynasty, there has been no real Jindan master in the world, and the Jindan master is equivalent to the Taoist Heavenly Master, that is to say, after the Ming Dynasty, a real Heavenly Master in the world has never appeared again.

Wutong Ancestor is only a little stronger than me, if he is a Jindan master, how can he die in my hands?

Wutong Ancestor specified that there was no Jindan mana, but this fragment was not necessarily, maybe it was the Jindan fragment left behind after which Jindan master hung up.

If it is really like what I think, then I will be developed, not to mention the impact of Liu Bowen after slaying the dragon, that is, the impact of modern society on the environment has also led to the existence of basically no Jindan master in the current time.

Looking at the black fragment in my hand, my eyes became more and more eager, and a wisp of divine thought slowly entered this inconspicuous fragment.

As soon as I entered the shards, I heard a loud bang in my ears, and the loud sound was the sound of thunder.

It was a purple thunderbolt, the size of a water tank when it slashed from the sky, and it made me shiver a little just by looking at it.

The instinctive fear of the Brilliant Heavenly Power from the biological instinct collided with the pride of the Sect's posterity, and a wisp of my divine thought trembled in the space of the will left by the original owner of the fragment.

The thunder just looked at it and there was a feeling of being afraid and wanting to kneel on the ground, I felt it in the dark, if I couldn't hold on and really bowed down to this thunder, then I would have no fate with this fragment.

Persistence, persistence, thunder is often very fast, but at this time, it seems to me that the speed of thunder is so slow, every minute and every second my mind is agitating.

Finally, the thunder fell somewhere, and my eyes were no longer full of purple, but I saw the whole place.

I was standing at the foot of a mountain, and in front of me was a high mountain, and on the top of the mountain stood a man in red, who was handsome, but with a disgusting evil air between his eyebrows, and who looked like a toad from a distance.

Hey, I gasped, the Wutong Ancestor is not a Wutong God, but the one in front of me is really one of the Wutong Gods.

Wutong God is the monster that rampant in the world during the Ming Dynasty, at this time the gate of heaven is broken, the immortals can not descend to the demons, after Liu Bowen slashes the dragon, the Taoist master will seal the mountain gate and do not ask about the world.

So these five big demons were mixed together, for the purpose of cholera in the world, worshiped as brothers, and called the five gods.

These Wutong gods are five Jindan masters, and they are only one step away from achieving demon immortals, but the road ahead has been cut off by Liu Bowen, how can they not hate, Liu Bowen is an official of the Ming Dynasty, so the Wutong God is also eyeing the Ming Dynasty court.

The court is protected by the dragon's energy, and the five gods dare not do it directly, so they open the door of sacrifice, and let their followers continue to disturb the court, it can be said that the reason why the Ming Dynasty ended miserably in the end is not unrelated to what these five did.

But at that time, the Ming Court still had the mandate of heaven, so there were successively the great Confucian Di Liang Gong and Tang Gong to destroy obscenity, these two people had the mandate of heaven, but when the five gods did not reach the sky, they dared to hurt recklessly, so none of these five ran away.

Heaven directly descended thirty-six heavenly thunders, and it was also thirty-six heavenly thunders for each of the five gods, under the thunder, the five gods were wiped out, but the number of great Ming qi was also becoming more and more decaying, and finally was destroyed by a group of anti-thieves.

At that time, the Taoist and Buddhist families had the ability to destroy the five gods, but the price to be paid was too great, and when the Taoist Buddhism was ready to jointly destroy the demons, the thunder had fallen, and what the masters saw after they arrived was only a scorched black, grassless mountain, and the mountain peak was a mess for hundreds of miles.

No one has seen the truth, and it is not known if all the five gods are dead, but this history has been preserved in the Taoist classics.

It seems that the fragment in my hand is indeed left by one of the five gods, that is, this one in red, but I don't know if all of these five gods are dead.

"Thief God, you want five of our brothers to die, but we have to die, we have to be angry with you!" The man in red shouted towards the sky, which could be heard for hundreds of miles, as if his words had angered God, the dark clouds in the sky became thicker, and the roar in the clouds was deafening.

A thunderbolt with the thickness of a water tank slashed down, and the red-clothed Wutong God opened his mouth, just like the tricks of the Wutong Ancestor, a black demon wind blocked the heavenly thunder from the bottom up.