Chapter 398, God's Will
"Little Kaizi, little Kaizi, where are you?"
The call broke Lowe's musings, and an old woman on crutches walked down the street, shouting at the top of her voice.
"Grandma, who are you looking for?"
"My grandson, little Kaizi, have you seen it? five or six years old, wearing pink pants, thin. ”
The old lady took Luo's hand and asked eagerly.
"I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention to it, grandma, you go back first, I'll look for it for you!"
Luo looked at this old woman in her eighties, one eye was blind, and the other was also bloodshot, walking on the street, almost semi-groping.
"Oops......"
As Luo spoke, the old woman tripped over a broken wooden stick on the road, stumbling and almost falling to the ground, but fortunately, Luo quickly helped her up.
"My grandson, why do you want you to come and let me go!"
Instead of being grateful, the old grandmother scolded.
"Who is this, self-righteous, my grandson, why do you want to come here?"
The crutches slammed into the ground, thumping......
Luo watched this old body walk away, and his heart was very uncomfortable.
Yes, her grandson, why let others look for it, this is from her point of view.
And himself, it seems, is nosy.
Lo made a quick leap to the wilderness, where he saw several werewolves chasing the hare.
Yes, it was a werewolf, and the hares were caught by them, and they did not make a fire to roast them, but directly divided and ate them, and they fought because of the uneven distribution.
The world has begun to change again.
Indeed, it turned out that the fetal membranes of the mortal realm were tight, and mortals and beasts did not interfere with each other, but now, the fetal membranes have been broken, and the demonic barrier that has infiltrated the spiritual ruin realm has begun to penetrate into the mortal realm in small amounts.
Creatures who are contaminated with the aura of the Demon Barrier and the Spirit Ruins Realm either become bloodthirsty and eat life, or become enlightened and cultivated, and the spiritual acupoints are opened. This kind of differentiation seems to be a cycle.
From incomplete to complete, and from complete to incomplete, the world of rules, due to the intervention of external forces, can produce mutations, and in the midst of mutation, gradually repair itself......
Since then, Luo's eyes seem to have become much clearer, and all the confusions before have been able to clear the clouds. He flew to the highest mountain and took out the last of the primeval three thousand squares.
Hengkun sword was inserted! An aurora sword aura burst out.
The sky-high mountain let out a muffled snort, and only Luo knew that his sword had opened a path to the bottom of the mountain.
Luo's fingers turned rapidly, and the immortal qi was like a white fairy belt wrapped around the silk paper, and finally, it turned into a small ball, let go of his hand, and the small ball went to the abyss where no sound could be heard.
This is the last "list", or rather, the last message, the guide.
Luo sealed it with the power of the immortals, buried at the bottom of this mountain, tens of thousands of years, or even millions of years later, the vicissitudes of the sea, may be picked up by people who are destined, open it, and achieve a great cause in the troubled times.
The trick of mixing the sky, quenching my body, the raging red flame, and the circulation of Yuan Dan.
Luo's insights this time are very big.
He got a relief that he had never felt before, he opened his arms, and his body turned into a pair of flame wings, constantly burning, the Yuan Bone Pill in his body circulated wildly, and the white Yuan Bone Pill gradually turned into a red color.
The flame wings formed by the alchemy essence flame and the golden crow fire are still bursting brightly.
Beep beep beep ......
The Yuan Gu Dan made an unusual sound.
It's not good, the Yuan Bone Pill is going to explode?
But this feeling is very wonderful, like the dirt on the body being washed off by cool water.
The seven Yuan Bone Pills broke their skins one after another, and a layer of hard shell cracked open, gradually melting in the flames.
It turned out that the seven Yuan Bone Pills did not explode completely, but were just roasted off a layer of skin, revealing the purer Bone Pills inside.
The flame wings gradually extinguished, and the Yuan Bone Pill became smaller, but each one bloomed with more fiery essence, full of power.
Rumble!
A punch was smashed, and a thousand-foot high mountain was shattered in an instant.
This is just a part of the strength of this seat! Luo couldn't help but rejoice in his heart.
Thinking about the way of change in this world, the cycle is orderly, since I, Jiluo, am the chosen son, and it is a rigid force to promote evolution.
Luo shouted, and the Hengkun sword suddenly appeared in his palm, and the sword body appeared, and it continued to grow larger.
With the continuous infusion of Luo's immortal power, Hengkun Sword snorted, and a sharp light took Luo's entire body into it, looking at the outside world, Hengkun Sword and Sword converged, and quickly shrunk, turning into an ordinary sword, inserted on the top of the mountain.
And in the world of the sword, Luo is in the world of the sword, feeling the shock brought by his newborn Seven Yuan Bone Pills and the Mixed Heaven Technique.
In the world of the sword, Luo Ming sat suspended in the air, and the clones each performed immortal law competitions, bursts of killing qi, and stirred out the spirit patterns of different spaces, between blocking and new development.
In other words, Luo's doppelganger slash and can not be measured by the power of destruction, but the different space gap that each cut out crosses, and the different space gap has not had time to close, and the other different space gap is split again, so that the body method has been split countless times, and the different elements are isolated.
And from the outside of the sword body, this sword is as bright as silver all of a sudden, and it suddenly seems to be an ancient sword that has been buried for thousands of years, rusty, almost falling off automatically, and ten thousand kinds of divine light eyes have changed in the years.
I don't know how long it took, the sword body trembled slightly, and a figure flew out.
At this time, Luo's temples are gray, his hair is like snow, his eyes are empty, and the sun is very dazzling!
But he felt the breeze blowing on the spot, the white hair on his body, like spring snow, slowly fell, and his eyebrows changed into young Daimu in a few breaths, handsome and cold, and the Hengkun sword automatically fell into his hands.
As soon as he looked, in another mountain, a swallow that was breastfeeding, exploded and flew like an arrow, and poked a long worm not far away with its mouth, and returned triumphantly.
Why is that?
Luo's eyes were only a little glimmer of light, but the swallow was **controlled, to be precise, guided.
It seems that the psychic will of this seat is even better.
The original psychic divine will can naturally turn into a clone, invade the sea of meaning, and then control it.
But now, Luo's psychic divine sense can directly affect the ontological spirit in the minds of living beings from a distance.
To put it simply, it is Luo Neng who can look at you in the sea of people and insert his thoughts into the will of others.
For example, a thief who wanted to steal someone's wallet was discovered by Luo, and he could ask the thief to remind passers-by without doing anything to hide the wallet so that his wealth could not be exposed.
The highest level of psychic divine will was originally to reach living beings with the will of heaven in order to drive their movements.
In general, the will of all creatures that are locked by Luo can be transformed into the providence of these beings, making them feel that it is God's will to make them do so, and they cannot be violated.