Chapter 644 Killing His Wife and Preaching
Suddenly, Wang Bin sensed something, at this moment in the mortal realm, it was the Daxin Dynasty.
And in the human world, a different scene is happening.
The mana shook violently, and the two sides were fighting. One of them is a woman in palace clothes, with a pink light all around her, as if a goddess has descended.
This palace woman has a powerful aura all over her body, and she is the cultivation of the six thunder tribulations.
The woman in palace costumes, exuding a fragrant fragrance on her body, the fragrance hits her face, refreshing her heart, intoxicating, smelling the fragrance, it seems that the whole world is lively.
On the other side, it was a young man, wearing a wide robe, who had also cultivated six times of thunder tribulation, and seemed to be about to break through the door of creation at any time and enter the realm of the creator.
Heaven is unkind, and regards all beings as dogs.
This is, the taste of forgetfulness!
"Oneiroi Machine! Do you really want to kill me in disregard of your and my affections? The palace woman shouted.
"You and I love each other, it's a big road confrontation, you want to break my forgetfulness and make me your emotional slave; And I want to sharpen my own Taoism from the way of heavenly incense, and enter the realm of the Creator. As a result, I have won, just slew you, and the road is complete, and you have entered the realm of the Creator! β
Oneiroi said lightly.
"Oneiroi Machine, you are really ruthless and lucky, too forgetful!" The palace woman said a little desolately: "Over the years, you and I have stayed together, and we did have our own purposes at the beginning, but gradually, I fell in love with you, and you fell in love with me." Originally, I wanted to become a fairy couple. β
"But after all, the love in the world is not as good as the pursuit of the avenue! Let's fight! β
At this moment, the woman's face was resolute.
The Oneiroi machine came suddenly, her body was cut off, and her thoughts were also killed as many as seven layers, and then there were many more auspicious ones.
"I have a friendship for you, too! It's a pity that if the way of Taishang wants to be truly complete, there is no room for half an emotional bond. Today, all you have to do is kill you, and you can become the Creator! Speaking of which, the Oneiroi machine slashed with a wave of his hand.
There was still a hint of reluctance in his heart, but these emotions were quickly extinguished by the avenue in his heart, and there was no hesitation.
"Kill!"
At this moment, the mana of the woman in the palace costume surged, and one thought after another flashed, like the size of a fist, and each thought burned, sending out a killer blow, which was extremely powerful, comparable to a blow from the creator. At the same time, some thoughts flickered, and they fled in all directions.
In the six thunder tribulations, the combat effectiveness is extremely strong, even if it is invincible, but as long as there is a thought to escape, it is to be able to autopsy, reincarnate and reborn, and live another life.
"In vain!"
At this moment, a bright light flashed on the Oneiroi body, and the Eternal Realm began to exert its might, and as soon as the blazing white eternal light appeared, it instantly enveloped the ten-mile space.
The woman in the palace costume struck with all her strength, was shattered, and her soul was scattered, disappearing between heaven and earth.
If you succeed in killing your wife, it's time to preach!
Oneiroi turned and left.
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The woman in the palace costume slowly woke up, looking a little tired.
"I didn't die!"
At this moment, the woman in the palace dress opened her eyes, only to feel extremely strange, she actually survived.
"Who are you?"
The woman in the palace costume was surprised: "You are the Panhuang!" β
In the world, in many temples, there are statues of Panhuang; And some ancient families and ancient sects are all statues of Panhuang.
"It's me!" Wang Bin nodded and said, "You have my blood in you, you can be regarded as my descendant!" Call it Ancestor! β
"Meet the Ancestor!"
The woman in the palace costume immediately knelt down and kowtowed, her expression extremely respectful.
"You just stay in this little world. Three hundred years later, it was easy to say and humane reform. It's not too late to be born then! With that, Wang Bin disappeared.
In the Yang God World, he opened the harem in front of the Holy Emperor, and the concubine had a number of yuan, but in tens of thousands of years, too many descendants were derived, and the number of Panhuang bloodlines was terrifying to the extreme. In the vast world, there are five layers of population, and they are his descendants by his blood. And in the Central World, there are seven layers of the human race, and he has her blood in his body, and he is his descendant.
Of the Hundred Saints of the Sons, there were sixty-three, of his descendants.
In these years, laughing at the changes in the wind and clouds, the vicissitudes of heaven and earth, he rarely intervenes in certain things, he is too lazy to do it, and no one is qualified to let him make a move...... And this time, it was an exception.
There is always a price to be paid for preaching, and no one can succeed easily.
The Taoist and Hong Yi embarked on the cannibalistic preaching; And the Dream God Machine, Hong Xuanji, and Nothingness have embarked on the path of killing their wives.
Killing his wife and preaching, he found it difficult to accept.
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Time has passed, and another hundred years have passed!
"I'm going to die!"
Meng Bingyun opened his eyes, and suddenly saw a figure, extremely familiar, but extremely incredible.
"You're the Panhuang!"
Meng Bingyun exclaimed.
Mengjia, one of the families of the Central World, is also one of the descendants of Panhuang, and continues to worship every year, and is very familiar with Panhuang.
"It's me!" Wang Bin said with a smile.
"It is said that the Panhuang has fallen, and there is only one Yang God thought left, which has become the symbol of the leader of the Central World!" Meng Bingyun said: "The Panhuang has fallen, you are not the Panhuang, who are you!" β
"That fallen Panhuang is my god clone...... Wang Bin said lightly: "Here, you can live first!" Thirty years later, the seal was naturally broken! β
With that, turn around and leave!
It was his second shot.
Not long after, Wang Bin struck again and saved a woman, who was the fiancΓ©e of Wuyi. This woman, who is also a poor person, has become a sacrifice for the Void One to hone her martial arts.
"The avenue is vast, it seems that only by persistent pursuit can we seek the true meaning of the avenue, but in fact, if we go on like this, we are just slaves of the avenue, and the future is limited......" Wang Bin pondered, very disdainful of the behavior of these three people.
The three of them regard the achievement of the Yang God, or the smashing of the vacuum, as their life goals, and in order to achieve this goal, they give up their greatness and kill their wives to preach the Tao. seems to be strong-willed and persistently pursuing the Great Dao, but in fact he is just a slave of the Great Dao.
And the real strong man is never obsessed with the avenue, nor is he obsessed with the avenue.
In the eyes of the Hundred Sages, the so-called Yang God, smashing the vacuum, is just a means to achieve the ideal, and it has never been the goal of life. For the sake of ideals, they can abandon the road; For the sake of ideals, they can sacrifice their bodies to build bridges, and die without regrets.
In the original book, after surviving eight thunderstorms, Oneiroi fell into a period of weakness and was chased and killed by a group of small characters who did not enter the stream; And when he crossed the nine thunder tribulations, he fell into a period of weakness for three years.
And when Hong Yi crossed the tribulation, he crossed eight thunder tribulations and nine thunder tribulations, all of which passed by with a snap of his fingers, and there would be no period of weakness at all.
When the first person in the world reached this point, Wang Bin blushed for him.
The so-called first person in the world is more like no tiger in the mountains, and the monkey is called the king!
The so-called first person in the world is more dependent on the accumulation of time.
Compared with Yi Zi, who only took six years to cultivate to the realm of infinitely close to the other side, the Dream God Machine has cultivated to a dog in the past three hundred years. As for Hong Xuanji and Nothingness, it is not enough.