Chapter 462: A Knife of Fate
The Dao Temple's "Daozang" records: If there are creatures in the lower realm that meet the requirements of the divine realm, they will rain down a soul-cleansing thunder to expel and purify the strangeness and ominousness in the bodies and souls of living beings, and then be connected to the divine realm. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
There are a total of nine ways to wash the body and purify the soul, three ways to wash the body, three ways to purify the soul, and three ways to strengthen the body and replenish the soul.
The last three body-strengthening soul-replenishing thunders are rewards for passing through the living beings, and the golden heavenly thunder is completely wrapped in extremely pure force and soul power.
This is the secret of the Dao Palace, but there has been no such genius in the Dao Hall for a hundred years, and it has gradually been forgotten by people.
At this time, he was broken by the Heavenly Machine Divine Seat, and Ye Lian's bean-sized eyes and the donkey's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and he looked at the sky at the same time, and suddenly fell the ninth heavenly thunder.
At this time, the heavenly thunder has become a great supplement in their eyes, refining the heavenly thunder, coupled with the appropriate opportunity, it is very likely to go further in the cultivation realm, how can they not covet it!
The small oriental tree with its cloak stood up like a beggar, and the divine light flashed in its deep eyes, and it was a shattered fist to the sky god seat, the fist was like a dragon going berserk, and the violence revealed a domineering spirit that defied everything.
The body of the Heavenly Machine Divine Seat rushing forward was stopped, and Dongfang Xiaoshu did not move, and it was evenly divided.
The pseudo-holy realm is indeed good, and it can actually compete head-on with those who have surpassed the holy realm! Dongfang Xiaoshu was a little complacent, and the suffering was not in vain.
Although the pseudo-saint realm is not very stable, there is a certain period of weakening, and during the weakening period, the realm will fall back to the peak realm of Nirvana, but this is not Dongfang Xiaoshu's current concern, now he only needs to be strong.
The little tree in the east let out a dragon-like roar, and the whole person flew into the air, rushing towards the ninth golden thunder in mid-air.
A short knife stabbed out of the void, and the position of the stab was the back of the Dongfang tree, extremely fast, in the blink of an eye.
Ye Liansheng let go of the fingers of the seal, and his big eyes shone with mockery, and he shouted: "Intercept it!" His body flew up and rushed towards the ninth golden thunder.
A short knife flew out and slashed at the donkey who also rushed towards the ninth heavenly thunder, the donkey's body flashed, avoiding the short knife that stood up, the green mouth opened, and a ball of fire erupted from its donkey's mouth, falling towards the Heavenly Machine Divine Seat that drove the short knife.
A man and a donkey, an ice and a fire fought fiercely in mid-air, and although the scene was lively, it seemed that no one had any intention of killing the other.
The short knife made a crisp sound as if it were slashing at a heavy object, and in the midst of the sparks, the short knife rolled and was shocked into the distance.
Ye Liansheng's body shook for a while, and the golden heavenly thunder fell from in front of his eyes, slashing on the body of the Dongfang Xiaoshu.
Ye Liansheng covered his forehead with his hand, squinting his eyes the size of a bean grain to take a closer look, behind the golden light where the Dongfang Xiaoshu was, a golden stick appeared behind him at some point, and it was the golden stick that knocked the short knife away.
"Little cub, you have to force me to eat you!"
Ye Liansheng gritted his teeth and said, his bean-sized eyes were filled with greed looking at the divine golden heavenly thunder that might make him break through the realm again, and the short knife came out again, turning into a shocking slash towards the small tree in the east.
The golden stick appeared in front of Dongfang Xiaoshu again, smashing Jinghong with a knife that was extremely accurate, Ye Lian snorted, her body shook for a while, looking at the golden stick and not stabbing again, it was obvious that he had suffered a dumb loss and was injured.
Ye Liansheng swept the Tianji Divine Seat with the corner of his eye, and shouted in a bad voice: "Do you want to flirt with the donkey, and don't you come up to help?" ”
In the midst of the coldness, the Heavenly Machine Divine Throne short knife swept and forced the donkey away, and actually appeared beside Ye Liansheng obediently, staring at the golden stick coldly like a piece of ice.
Divine Realm
Four old men sat around the four corners of a pond fishing, and behind each old man stood a boy, and the pond for them to fish was the whole world.
"Elder Wu, it's been more than a hundred years, but I didn't expect that there would be a person with an immortal base in the Nether!" An old man muttered as if he had fallen asleep with his eyes half-closed.
"Lao Wang, if you have the kung fu to speak, practice a few more elixirs, my little grandson is the time to grow his body! What is so strange about people with immortal bases, there are not one or two in that family in the God Realm! ”
Wu Lao didn't even open his eyes, and said indifferently.
"Wu Lao is right, no matter how powerful the people of the Nether are, in the end, they must not be at the mercy of the pool of fate, just a doll, the old man is not interested in this person!" When the third old man had finished speaking, he stopped speaking as if he had fallen asleep.
"Old Li, what do you think should be done?" Lao Wang looked at Li Lao and asked.
"Lao Wang, you can do whatever you want, I have no opinion!" Li Lao picked up a straw hat, stood up and left.
"Since there is a fairy base, try to catch it, it just so happens that there is still a shortage of servants in the medicine courtyard!" Lao Wang was talking to himself, and he mouthed the boy Nunu behind him, and the boy stepped forward and lifted the fishing rod suddenly.
At this moment, a corner of the sky was suddenly opened, and a golden light sprinkled down, and a faint voice came from the golden light.
"Jin Chengzi was ordered by his master to lead the people of the lower realm to ascend to the god realm, and the nightmare did not quickly accept this great gift and ascend to the god realm!"
The Dongfang Xiaoshu in the golden divine thunder looked up, raised his eyebrows, and the whole person flew towards the passage without advancing but retreating.
"Toast without eating and drinking, run, can you run?"
Jin Chengzi next to the pond in the Divine Realm said disdainfully, and suddenly lifted the fishing rod in his hand, and the flying Dongfang Xiaoshu immediately stopped, and a golden thread appeared above his head, and a golden hook actually appeared in his soul.
Sure enough, the dead shemale is right again, everyone in the world is the fish they put in the pond, and everyone who wants to break free cannot avoid the fate of being slaughtered, because you are already on the hook.
"The turtle king eight mung beans, the fate of the master must be controlled by himself, others have no right to make irresponsible remarks, gods can't do it, and immortals can't do it!"
"Fate slashes, slash!"
Dongfang Xiaoshu pretended to run away, and finally tested the truth of what Ye Qiuyue said on the white paper, and after saying it to Jin Chengzi above the sky, he slashed out his fate without hesitation.
The inch-long knife that had been conceived in the soul of the Dongfang Xiaoshu was sacrificed by him, exuding an aura of destruction and destruction, and it was slashed above the golden thread above his head in an instant.
With a soft buzz, the golden thread broke in response, and the golden light above the sky suddenly dissipated, and the sky that opened a corner closed in a blink of an eye.
The divine realm, beside the pond of fate
"It's actually unhooked, what an interesting fish...... "Lao Wang shook the fishing rod in his hand and muttered to himself.
"The boy is not in a good way, and the master spares his life......"
The boy named Jin Chengzi knelt on his knees, shouted to the master to spare his life, and knocked his head with a bang.
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