Chapter 30: Spirits
Tilting his head, Ao Buregret slowly clenched his fists.
"Xiu Shu went to these three thousand worlds, when this king stepped out of Lethe, Emperor Di Huang Fu Tu died, slaughtered all living beings, sacrificed flags to go to the battle, and chaos sky!"
What an arrogant person, with your current cultivation worthy of stepping on the Ling Dao, you also want to compete for the seat of the Chaos Dao Sea.
Da Guanxing sat indifferently, and the white child twisted in his hand finally fell after rubbing for a long time.
The big stargazing fell on the third, the world was disputed, and the heart prison was broken.
Then there are 3,000 runes floating on the top of Taiji Peak, with clouds as the pen, thunder as the ink, draw a piece of wind and thunder Tianshu to throw out of the sky, which regardless of the wind and thunder here and that natural disaster, the falling heavenly book is a thundercloud storm, and the destruction brings information.
"Ling Dao?" Ao Buregret glanced at Wen Qu deeply: "How do you know that this king is still circling in Ling Dao and has not touched the threshold of the Creation Heaven, or does he think that I don't have the wisdom root of great wisdom, or can't find the realm of emptiness?"
Burst.
Wenqu's face was pale and hideous, and his smile was a little fanatical: "You don't regret it, in addition to the Wolf Demon Emperor Heaven and the Emperor's Hegemony, there are also backers? Good, good, good, what a deviant junior, what a Royal Heavenly Dragon Emperor! Then let me see, my Wenqu, how much miscalculated!"
The big stargazing is to look at the stars with life, to measure the good fortune and evil, one wrong step and one wrong step, and the retribution of the days will fall on the head.
Take your time.
Ao Bu regretted a long roar, the netherworld surged, and a round of blood moon broke through the netherworld and slowly descended.
"Waiting for all of you who are hovering at the intersection of yin and yang, the wind is up, and things are done. ”
The dragon broke through the city, and the huge underworld was hit by a blazing fire, and the rolling flames swept through the darkness, burning the lonely soul and wild ghost to flee in all directions, and the tall man who had been imprisoned in the netherworld for more than 100,000 years squeezed out strange syllables from his throat, which was the dragon text that had disappeared for a long time.
"Bloodmare Star Kill...... No home. He looked up at the roar of the dragon shaped by the flames, raised his right hand and pressed down gently, the dragon shape meekly bowed his head and let him stroke the horns, and the river rose into the sky, and entered his sleeve into a pearl, but there was no trickle left under the bridge, he rode the dragon, and the whole netherworld began to tremble like a huge rock weathered for hundreds of millions of years, and finally fell under its own decay after countless years.
The blood nightmare star kills and does not return home, the yin soldiers are tired of blood sheaths, and they swim across the four seas and wind bat teeth.
In the past 100,000 years, there have been three unspeakable beings who have risen in the Chaos Dao Sea, Zhou Tian, and Ten Thousand Realms.
Some people say that there seems to be a delicate balance between these three parties, and one person does not come out and the other two are also silent, but now that the Blood Nightmare Star Kill has broken the cycle of the Netherworld and summoned the old department, it is just around the corner for the other two to appear in front of everyone.
The wind is fierce, the wind is urgent, the sound of breaking the air is endless, the sound of waves surging in all directions of heaven and earth echoes, and pieces of thin blood mist are rolling and spreading, and the young gentleman who used to tell fortunes in Taiheng is touching his head worriedly: "My family listens to that stupid guy, don't crush to death on the side of Huangquan, otherwise I can only use you as a mount, Ao will not regret it." ”
The guy with a gloomy face rubbed the thumb of his right hand and used him as a mount?
Immediately laughed again, this guy is inextricably linked with the soul of the deity, Di Wei has obtained his body protection method, and has the reincarnation of karma of the holy weapon of the Liberation Gate, I am afraid that he only has no fear, even if he really has the ability to kill this holy monk who has lived for countless years, do you really dare to do it?
People have three souls and seven souls, and the three souls of heaven and earth are indispensable, although only the soul of life resides itself, it does not mean that there is no obstacle without any soul, and ...... Ao does not regret that he is old, and there are a few more years for him to squander, and how many battles he has to fight.
The battle with the Heavenly Soul is the beginning of Ao Buregret, or Emperor Tian, or the defeat of the Blood Nightmare Star.
And if you have a conflict with that bald man again?
It feels very unwise to behave.
"Ah, you don't have to worry about me, how do you say that you are also half an apprentice of a poor monk, although the reincarnation of cause and effect is not granted to you by a poor monk, but it is not much worse, I am not a god, there are not so many things, live well, you have more things to do than you imagined, and here you began to consume the blood and qi of the clansmen's soul devouring sea, and when your qi and blood decay and you are unable to fight again, isn't it at the mercy of others?" Xiao Dao Ye grinned: " Ao does not regret it, you have a lifespan of 193,000 years, you calculate it yourself, that is, you have really touched the threshold above the Dao realm, and your life extension is 990,000 years, even if you accidentally step on the Creation Heaven, do you think ...... You can construct the entire Three Realms of Reincarnation in a million years?"
Otherwise, you think...... My Soul Devouring Sea has slaughtered living beings for 100,000 years, regardless of good and evil.
The corners of Ao Buregret's mouth lifted a smile, looking at the scarlet sky but the bottom of his heart was bitter, the countless large and small protrusions in the sea attracted the attention of the Taoist priest, and a trace of the law of cause and effect that was forcibly plundered and absorbed was slowly taking shape.
"Ao does not regret it, kindly reminds you that your life is not your own, you have to live for thousands of years, thousands of years, until you are tired of perceiving everything and still can't end your life, live until you see the alien race in prison and don't want to kill anymore, and live until the entire chaotic heaven is old. ”
But the Chaos Heavens ...... Where will grow old.
Got it.
Ao Bu regretted standing on the sea of clouds, and snapped his fingers lightly, and the soul devouring sea that had been wandering for a full hundred thousand years left thousands of pieces of sky and rushed here in unison.
"Here it is...... "The familiar smell of Aoki's aura has not yet dissipated, and the Yellow Dragon, who has fought against the Green Dragon, is still vigilant against all foreign breaths, but his appearance has not caused the Yellow Dragon's threat and expulsion, and the pale golden dragon body envelops the Eight Extremes Immortal Realm, and nods tamely: "Qing'er, that girl, has already left." ”
A flash of horror flashed in Huang Long's eyes, the attack of the deadly green dragon was very fierce, but it was nothing for the yellow dragon of Tuxing, the most frightening thing was its healing ability, it couldn't kill the same existence at all, and it was the same attack that couldn't be stopped at all.
"Lin Tianzi, can you lend me a million catties of good wine?" Touching Huang Long's head, Ao Buregret saw that the sea of blood outside the Eight Extremes Realm was filled with the void and the surging soul of death finally let out: "The appetite of this group of guys is not small." ”
Lin Tianzi's ears suddenly sounded this sentence, he was stunned at first, and then lamented: "Why, I heard that there are demons in other subordinate realms, how can we also have immortals in the Eight Extremes Realm?"
Millions of pounds, drink you old thing.
Lin Tianzi flicked his fingers, and all the high-quality liquors in the world of the Eight Poles Shengsheng Realm were pulled by him into a wine dragon and crashed into Ao Buregret, that posture is more than a million catties, no matter how you look at it, it is the number of tens of thousands of catties as the base.
"It's not good, but it's strong enough!" The man who borrowed wine from the Son of Heaven laughed wildly: "Today, the Son of Heaven borrowed strong wine, burned his throat with anger, let him go to the Eight Extremes Realm, carry a knife, and seek revenge!"
"No!" The hazy red shadows opened their huge mouths one by one and swallowed the wine, and the whole world that Sen Sen had murderously slashed was discolored, like a burning fire.