Not to mention that the demon beast was frightened, Leng Bingxin's eyes were also stunned at this moment, this..., no, how could he be amazing?

Leng Bingxin had a sour taste in his heart, he was self-righteous and genius, he was still shouting and killing him at that time, and now this disciple he thought in his heart had become an existence that he had to look up to, and this kind of change made Leng Bingxin really depressed in his heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info [full text reading]

Suddenly, in this situation, there was a trace of inferiority in Leng Bingxin's heart that spread in his heart. Looking at Ning Gusheng, his eyes had already lost the feeling of being high and rising in the past, and they became confused.

Looking at Xun'er again, his face was pale, looking at his brother Ning, he smiled sweetly in his heart, even though he was in a Jedi, but with him, it was heaven! And he is her God, Xun'er thought.

At this time, the sound of the dragon's groan in Ning Gusheng's mind seemed to have been passed down from generation to generation, and the impurities in the body that could affect the Dao were removed, the sound of the dragon's groan, and the sound of the Great Dao.

The real sound of this thing is the sound of the avenue that can make people have an epiphany.

When Ning Gusheng was in his mind, it was as if he had experienced ten thousand years of washing, and in his mind, all kinds of images reflected each other, birth, old age, sickness and death, life and death, all kinds of pain, one by one.

The disappeared memories resurfaced, and even more, Ning Gusheng was born in the world of consciousness, listening to this dragon voice over and over again.

"The power of chaos, the meaning of devouring, can melt the essence of all things to make up for itself, which is really the way of heaven. The way of man, otherwise, is not enough to give more than enough, and the highest way is to steal more than enough..."

"Steal not enough and take more... Insufficient plagiarism... More than enough... Melt everything... Swallow Heaven and Earth"

When the last trace of the dragon chant dissipated in the sea of Ning Gusheng's consciousness, around

Ning Gusheng still didn't say a word, but in the deepest brain domain, Ning Gusheng was stunned, is this the so-called original intention of cultivation?

Stealing, snatching, melting, swallowing, is this the origin of the Tao? Could this be the way of chaos, the way of the primordial, the way of yyang, wrong, wrong! Non-negligent! Who is the real avenue? This question is like a poisonous snake entanglement in this Ning Gusheng.

Ning Gusheng was in the sea of consciousness, and hugged his head painfully, because just now he inadvertently touched a trace of dust in the depths of his soul and broke Ning Gusheng's thinking, although Ning Gusheng said that he was not a good person, but he was not a bad person, although he had the bad habit of molesting women from good families and turning over the widow's wall in the past, but he was by no means a bad person, and this so-called Tao,

It turned out to be plagiarism!

It's a grab!

It's a swallow!

It's stealing!

It's a robbery!

This is robber, thief, stealer, snatcher, robber.

"Ning Gusheng, the way of the world, do you understand!?" The voice of the spiritual consciousness in the Demon Dragon Sword was extremely majestic, and Qiong Qiong Immortal groaned.

"I don't understand, I don't understand! Why do I need to understand? ”

"If you don't understand, the person you love will be devoured and chewed by all beasts, your soul will be devoured, and you will completely disappear from the world, don't you understand?" The majesty of the spiritual consciousness is oppressive.

Ning Gusheng smashed his head in pain speechlessly, Ning Gusheng at this time was not a so-called cultivation master, but a lost child who was confused in his faith.

Faith collapsed, Ning Gusheng thought that he was as ethereal as an immortal, with great power, he could change his life against the sky, and relieve the worries of the people of the world, instead of killing and seizing, but this supreme way turned out to be like this! And the way of heaven and humanity are all unjust ways, the way of heaven is the loss, and the way of humanity is lacking!

Then Ning Gusheng heard the spiritual consciousness sigh, and with a wave of one hand, many pictures appeared in front of Ning Gusheng's eyes, Old Lady Ning died tragically, Su Yunchong was reprimanded by the Dao, Nan Miaozhu's family was ruined, and Long Yun's smug laughter, as well as Shui's ruthless gaze, Chu Tianyue's grand robbery.

In the end, Xun'er was slapped away by someone, and fell into the crowd of demon beasts, all kinds of demon beasts bared their scarlet tongues and fierce eyes, and pounced fiercely. All kinds of visions were intertwined in my mind at the same time.

And it seems to see that in the frontier, the grandfather and father who bravely killed the enemy, as well as the Tiance army, are fighting for control of the frontier.

"Now, do you understand?" The voice of spiritual consciousness is like the cold ice of ten thousand years, cold to the heart.

"I understand !!"

Ning Gusheng raised his head suddenly, smashed out with a fist, and the vision in front of him turned into pieces, since the way of heaven is like this, and humanity is like this, then I will set foot on the top of the road, from then on, I will steal the lack of the sky, take more than enough people, melt the spirit of all things, and swallow the heaven and earth.

"The lack of stealing the sky, the excess of snatching people, melting the spirit of all things, swallowing the heaven and the earth." The sound of the bell resounded through the world.

As Ning Gusheng spit out word by word, his body was golden, and he was entangled with each other in the sea of consciousness, and then with a bang, the twenty words collided with each other, and his mind was shocked, as if a hurricane had erupted.

After this hurricane, a simple book with a faint rhyme appeared, which was glowing with gold, and appeared in Ning Gusheng's mind, grabbed it, and raised his eyes.

"Dragon Clan~!"

And the twenty words that Ning Gusheng read out at the beginning turned out to be the opening outline of the Dragon Clan's Taoist Canon, and Ning Gusheng looked at it intently.

Suddenly, Ning Gusheng laughed, it turned out, it turned out, it turned out, why didn't I understand, it turned out to be like this, since this is the case, then let me use the power of all things to set foot on the top of the road.

At this time, as Ning Gusheng laughed wildly, the voice of the spiritual sense in the Demon Dragon Sword seemed to be a little relieved, and said softly: "Ning Gusheng, I will never dishonor the life of my clan!" Remember, you have to protect not only the people in front of you, but also those who have appeared in the river of your life, remember! Remember! ”

As the words fell, the dazzling golden light of the Demon Dragon Spear was instantly annihilated, and the black dragon phantom seemed to be to the extreme, and in this moment, it suddenly lost its pillar, and it began to drift away! .

The surrounding demon beasts all roared, and they rushed towards Ning Gusheng and the others, spewing smoked flames from their mouths, and some opened their bloody mouths and bit Ning Gusheng and Xun'er.

Above the city tower, although there are countless demon beasts, but I don't know what the reason is, those demon beasts of the Heavy Thunder Tribulation Realm did not make a move, so with the cooperation of the giant crossbow and the bronze purple thunder cannon, the city is impregnable.

Chu Tianyue has been staring at Ning Gusheng since he jumped down from Ning Gusheng, and when Ning Gusheng sat cross-legged on the ground and entered the Void Sea Spirit Realm, he thought that Ning Gusheng just now was actually running a strange spear technique, after all, the strange vision just now was too terrifying, therefore, many people know this way, after all, the strange spirit weapon ancient spear, transformed into a black dragon, and soared into the air to descend a thousand feet of black dragon spiritual light, just like the art of the spear.

And when she saw that the Demon Dragon Spear lost its luster and fell to the ground, Chu Tianyue's face was overjoyed, thinking that Ning Gusheng's aura was exhausted, and there was no way to drive this golden spear to resist the enemy, just waiting for Ning Gusheng to be bitten into pieces by these tens of thousands of demon beasts as soon as possible, and then he had to go to the treasure weapon himself.