"The law of reincarnation doesn't work, it doesn't seem that with my talent, I can't match this top-level supernatural power. The white bone spirit muttered to himself, not discouraged, and set his eyes on the rest of the Great Dao Laws.

Devouring the Great Dao, known as devouring the origin of all things, feeding back has been ...... Match failed.

Chaos Thunder Avenue, majoring in world-destroying thunder, punishing the heavens...... Match failed.

The avenue of yin and yang, heaven and earth are infinite, dividing yin and yang, and has the power of the origin of the world...... Match failed.

Curse the avenue, poison the heart, and kill people invisibly...... Match failed.

Summoning the Great Dao, with the song of the soul, summoning the fierce beasts of all worlds, for my use...... Match failed.

Killing the avenue, slaughtering one is a crime, slaughtering ten thousand is a male, slaughtering nine million, that is, the male of the male......

When the killing rune was inscribed with the Divine Power Seed, the White Bone Spirit was still looking at the rest of the Great Dao Laws, preparing to try the Great Dao of the Law next time, and Sanzang's heart movement method really made him greedy for a while.

However, just when he wanted to contact the Law Decree Dao, he accidentally glanced at it and was surprised to find that the runes of the Killing Dao had been deeply engraved on the Divine Power Seed and had not disappeared.

"The way of killing?" The white bone spirit's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lightly: "This is forcing me to develop in the direction of the butcher, choosing this kind of avenue, karma is a big problem." ”

The reality can't be as beautiful as this avenue describes, for the white bone spirit, slaughtering a person is guilty, but no one can help him. Slaughtering thousands of people has karma with them, and this thing is not something that can be finished by raining down thunder tribulations, and it can even affect fate and luck. If he really slaughtered nine million, heheda, the Heavenly Dao may not know how to destroy him.

However, this is not without a solution. Rules are dead, but people are alive. The white bone spirit thought and laughed sinisterly.

As long as you are willing to use your brain to lay out, it is not difficult to manipulate cause and effect. For example, if he wants to kill someone, killing others for no reason will naturally cause karma, but if he helps people take revenge, humane cause and effect will sanitize the karma of killing people, even if there is no way to completely offset it in the end, the remaining point is still the avenger.

"If I can kill the immortals in the world, then Dao Ancestor is afraid that he is not my opponent. Turning his gaze back and reading the killing rune on the Divine Power Seed, the White Bone Spirit sighed.

It can be regarded as a treasure, and the buff of this Killing Avenue is definitely strong. Everything in the universe can be killed, and blood and bones will be forged into a ladder that winds upwards to send him to the throne of the strongest.

If there is a problem that cannot be solved by killing, then all the creatures with the trouble factor will be killed.

"You still have to condense a set of supernatural powers first, as a means of attack. Looking at the killing runes, the spirit of the white bone spirit placed the divine power seed in the void above his head and closed his eyes.

When you open your eyes, you are in the sea of hearts, and when you close your eyes, it is dark. I don't know how long it took, a dazzling light suddenly appeared from the darkness, this light was like an axe to open the sky, like a sword of creation, tearing apart the darkness and bringing brilliant light to the world.

The white bone spirit's gaze was fixed on this light, and countless characters gradually appeared on the divine power seed above his head, and these characters absorbed dazzling brilliance from his divine soul and transmitted back into the seed.

Gradually, the seeds sprouted.

After a while, the young shoots turned into demon flowers.

It was a bright red flower, as pure as glass, and its appearance resembled a scarlet mandala, with thin needle-like whiskers tightly curled into a clump, and a faint light shining through it, as if it was pregnant with something.

After a long time, the light inside the demon flower became more and more abundant, and the bright blood light radiated from the gap between the flower whiskers, transforming into a mirror image of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood.

"Bang, bang, bang......" The subtle and crisp voice gradually came out of the demon flower, and the flower whiskers burst from the flower cluster and bloomed, but the blood light released was rapidly restrained.

The flower bloomed, and the spirit of the white bone spirit opened its eyes, stretched out its hand, and pulled the flower above its head in front of it, but only to see that in the center of the bewitching killing flower, there was a thumb length suspended, the color was like blood, and the light was as thin as a thread, with a faint smell of blood and a chill.

The white bone spirit looked at this blood light attentively, and after a while, he came back to his senses, his mind withdrew from his heart, and his body opened his eyes.

Raising his eyes and looking around at the Dao Palace Ten Thousand Immortals, he saw that many people had already escaped the state of perception, and they were bored at this time, and even chatted secretly.

The white bone spirit pursed his lips, retracted his gaze, and summoned the Flying Dragon Zen Staff from the Heavenly Fox Ring and placed it in his arms. As soon as his mind moved, a semi-arc of blood appeared on the index finger of his right hand, and it wiped against the rod of the Flying Dragon Zen Staff.

Silently, the Flying Dragon Zen Staff was forcibly cut in half by the blood. As a result, the originally golden Buddha staff quickly lost its luster and turned into an unsightly dark yellow.

The Flying Dragon Zen Staff, which had been generous and bright in the Three Realms, was abolished at this moment.

"Hiss......" On the first futon, the monkey with his head twisted took a breath of cold air, his eyes shining in horror.

He knew quite well that the quality of the Wyvern Zen Staff was not bad, and it was much stronger than his Golden Hoop Staff. However, such an artifact was so easily scrapped?

The light...... What exactly?

"It's quite sharp, I don't know if I can cut open the head of the quasi-saint. The white bone spirit muttered to himself, looking at the eight figures on his right with a smile.

"This ill-intentioned look is so evil. At the same time, the eight quasi-saints felt a chill in their hearts, and their momentum was taken away, but they didn't dare to look directly into the eyes of the white bone spirit.

A few moments later, the golden willow tree above his head gradually brightened: "The immortals have gathered their hearts, and the sermon has officially begun." ”

Wan Xian hurriedly sat upright, put away all his distracting thoughts, and looked at Dao Ancestor eagerly. In particular, some of the Divine who did not listen carefully at the beginning and were later left far behind were particularly attentive.

"Formal preaching, it can't be just reciting some scriptures as in some places, right?" the white bone spirit secretly speculated, thinking that this way of teaching was very cliché.

Just as he was thinking wildly, a flower suddenly appeared in front of him, and the whole world changed in an instant.

He seemed to have come to the time of the primeval flood, the world was vast but lacking life, and the earth was like a wasteland, I don't know how many thousands of miles.

"Illusion?" The white bone spirit was stunned, and wanted to reach out and rub his eyes, but was stunned to find that he now had no body and had become a tree, to be precise, a huge willow with golden willow branches covering thousands of miles of territory.

"Dao Ancestor raised his eyebrows?" the white bone spirit was a little confused.

No one responded, and the whole Swire seemed to be alone.

"Made, it's so boring!" A hundred years later, the white bone spirit roared in the sky, and the sound shook thousands of miles.

The roots of this willow tree are buried deep in the ground, restricting his freedom, and this feeling is more uncomfortable than being in prison.

"Damn, is there anyone!" Five hundred years later, the White Bone Spirit felt like he was going crazy. He is not a person who can endure the cultivation of the Tao, so the years without Jiazi are pure nonsense to him.

After five hundred years of imprisonment, he has the heart to kill.

However, no matter how he shouted or scolded, his body could not move, let alone transform into shape.

Time passed, and he was abusive, angry, crazy, and finally calm and indifferent.

Until one day, he saw a huge cloud of Hongmeng purple gas, blown by the wind from a distant place, and the eyes of the ancient well and deep pool suddenly burst out with dazzling brilliance: "Purple gas, purple gas, come here!"

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