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The Tao is the most mysterious thing in the world, and no one has ever been able to define it accurately. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In today's innate world, it is generally agreed that the ultimate is the Tao.

Zhao Chunliang has seen a lot of Tao, among which he feels that the most mysterious nature is his own way of death, and for example, the previous Bugasul's way of loyalty, the kind of way that condenses strength because of loyalty, is also very mysterious, but these, Zhao Chunliang feels that there is no mystery from the gospel in front of him.

Self? It's amazing that the ego can be one, and it can make rules.

Just imagine, if I specify a rule that the person called Momiji must die, will it be able to kill Momiji in an instant?

Isn't that a bit too fantastical?

"Under my rules, all the Tao can only return to its original state." The gospel stood in front of Zhao Chunliang and the others, and it was like daylight around him, so that everyone couldn't see the face of the gospel clearly.

Hearing the words of the gospel, Zhao Chunliang's heart finally let go, this so-called way of self is actually just suppressing other ways, not really making rules, if it is just like this, then there is still some play.

Of course, Zhao Chunliang was not very optimistic, his spiritual power was not much left after the powerful death lightning just now, and Tang Wu was also seriously injured, and he had no strength to fight again, Xiao Ai had also fought a battle before, although she couldn't see anything unusual, but she always felt that her body had consumed a lot of strength, and the only one with complete combat power was Wen Changyin.

A Wen Changyin with a group of wounded soldiers wants to fight the gospel, that's really, not much of a joke.

"I can't feel my word anymore." Wen Changyin said with some seriousness.

"What are you?" Zhao Chunliang asked, from the time he knew Wen Changyin to the present, he had never asked Wen Changyin, and he had never felt any aura of Dao on Wen Changyin, so Zhao Chunliang couldn't help asking.

"I am the way of confusion." Wen Changyin said.

"The way of confusion?" Zhao Chunliang looked at Wen Changyin suspiciously.

"After I lost my memory, I was very confused about many things, and with the help of the holy well, I somehow became enlightened, but it didn't have much effect, at least so far." Wen Changyin said with a wry smile.

"I can't feel my Tao anymore." Tang Wu sat on the ground and said with a pale face.

"Here, my rules will make all of your Dao useless, and you can only rely solely on spiritual power, and within my realm, your spiritual power will continue to dissipate, because they don't meet my rules." The voice of the gospel seems to come from a valley, and people feel like they are echoing when they hear it.

"Really, my mental power is dissipating!!" Wen Changyin said in surprise.

"Among the four of us, only I am the real strongest, and they are all just illusions." The words of the gospel fell, and a gust of wind suddenly blew around Zhao Chunliang and the others.

"Hurry up, let's talk again, you don't have to fight and fall first." Of all the people, it seems that only Xiao Ai was unaffected, and she took a big stride and rushed towards the gospel.

Xiao Ai, who was strong and strong, soon came to the Gospel, and she waved a fist that was at least half the size of Zhao Chunliang's head, and slammed it towards the Gospel.

Rumble!

This punch, about half a meter away from the gospel, suddenly stopped, and the naked eye could see that a layer of ripples spread out from the front of the gospel.

"Magical power, under the restrictions of my rules, can still exert such a power, if you are a diamond saint, perhaps, my rules are really difficult to restrain you, but unfortunately, you are just an ordinary person." Gospel smiled disdainfully and flicked his fingers at Xiao Ai.

A sparse and ordinary spiritual power burst out and hit Xiao Ai's chest hard.

With a snap, Xiao Ai's chest scavenged, and the whole person flew out upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

At the moment when Xiaoai fell to the ground, Wen Changyin had already come to the front of the gospel.

The majestic spiritual power turned into a sharp sword in front of Wen Changyin's body, stabbing directly at the gospel.

This sharp sword pierced the spiritual barrier in front of the gospel and stabbed at the gospel!

"Too weak." The voice of the gospel sounded slowly, and then I saw that the gospel raised his hand and grabbed Wen Changyin's sharp sword.

With a snap, the sword transformed by Wen Changyin's spiritual power was directly shattered by the gospel.

"What?!" Wen Changyin looked at the gospel in shock, and at this moment, the gospel waved his hand forward.

Between the surging spiritual power, Wen Changyin only had time to condense a weak barrier in front of him, and then the barrier was shattered, and Wen Changyin, like Xiao Ai before, flew out upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

"I can't help myself." Gospel smiled and walked slowly forward, walking towards Zhao Chunliang, who was sitting on the ground.

"I really don't know how a mortal can comprehend the way of death." As he walked, the Gospel said, "It is said that you have to be infinitely close to death to have a very small probability of understanding the way of death. But what kind of power can pull a human being who is infinitely close to death back from the brink of death? Could it be the Lord? There are many things about you that make me curious, but what makes me most curious is whether you, who have been infinitely close to death, can withstand my torture, and will my torture be more cruel than death? ”

Zhao Chunliang sat paralyzed on the ground, panting, and the mental power in his body was so weak that he could barely see it.

Suddenly, a huge figure once again stood in the middle of Zhao Chunliang and the gospel.

Xiao Ai, who had a sunken chest before, actually returned to normal at this time, but there were many more patterns on her body that Zhao Chunliang couldn't understand at all.

The patterns give off a ghostly glow and look stunning.

"Looks like you have a lot to do." Gospel looked at Xiao Ai, and didn't seem to be worried that Xiao Ai would be able to turn the tables at all.

"Of course." Xiao Ai smiled and said, "I have more back hands, if you want to hurt the little guy, then step over me first." ”

"I've changed my mind, I'm going to torture you first, and see how many torture methods I can withstand." Gospel said with a smile.

"I'm going to use my tattoo pen to tattoo two words on you." Xiao Ai said.

"What two words?" The Gospel asked.

"Silly beep."

When the words fell, Xiao Ai once again rushed to the gospel without hesitation, and at the same time, the runes on Xiao Ai's body suddenly emitted a strong light.

One after another spiritual power that I don't know where it came from, wrapped Xiao Ai's whole person.

Xiao Ai once again waved a huge punch the size of a sandbag, and blasted it against the spiritual power barrier in front of the gospel.

This time, Xiao Ai's fist was wrapped in a thick layer of spiritual power.

Rumble!!

The explosion made the entire space seem to tremble.

Xiao Ai's fist completely shattered the spiritual power barrier in front of the gospel!!

The gospel stood in place, his face unchanged, when suddenly his wrist flipped and a needle appeared in his hand.

The gospel raised his hand, and the needle shot out suddenly.

A golden thread flew out with the needle.

This turned out to be a silk thread formed by spiritual power!

Burst!!

The speed of the needle was extremely fast, and it instantly pierced into Xiao Ai's fist, and then the needle seemed to have spirituality, and it turned around and instantly penetrated all of Xiao Ai's fingers.

The silk thread turned into spiritual power is violently contracted!

On Xiao Ai's five fingers, a blood mark appeared on the brush!

The silk thread turned into this spiritual power actually cut the flesh on Xiao Ai's fingers directly.

If it weren't for Xiao Ai's bones being hard enough, it is estimated that this time, Xiao Ai's five fingers would have to be cut off.

However, even if the finger was not cut off, Xiao Ai's hand had already been hit hard in an instant.

What is shocking is that Xiao Ai's face has not changed at all!

It seems that such a wound is not a wound at all, and what is even more shocking is that Xiao Ai didn't even stop, her huge, bloody fist had already smashed towards the gospel's body.

Such a move made Gospel a little surprised, he quickly condensed a barrier in front of him, but in the blink of an eye, he was smashed by Xiao Ai's fist, and when he wanted to build another barrier, it was too late.

Xiao Ai's fist hit the gospel's chest directly, leaving a dark fist mark on the gospel's red robe.

The gospel took several steps back before he stopped.

Blood flowed down the corners of the Gospel's mouth.

"Can't you stop it? I haven't used all of my backhands yet. Xiao Ai said with a smile.

"Interesting." Gospel raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly, an inexplicable smile appeared on Gospel's face.

This smile was very weird, like the smile of a clown, and the whole face of the gospel was wrinkled together at once.

"It's so interesting." Gospel put the bloodstained hand in front of his mouth, stretched out his tongue, licked the blood on his hand, and then stared at Xiao Ai and said, "Originally, I only wanted to use a dozen methods to make you suffer some torture, and now, I have decided to use everything I have learned in my life to you, I will make you regret coming to this world, I will make you understand, what is the ultimate pain, I will... Yes! ”

Before the Gospel could be finished, a hand suddenly caught the Gospel's neck from the back.

A faint, death-like spiritual power spread out from that hand, and in the blink of an eye, it actually wrapped the gospel in it, and the body of the gospel also rapidly aged in an instant, along with the spiritual power on the gospel's body, rapidly dried up!