Whew!

Between the mountains and fields, a figure ran quickly, like a cheetah, and the speed was extremely fast, as if a gust of wind was blowing. It's in the wilderness again, and it's rarely directly noticed.

"It's finally out!"

When I arrived at a place, a white-haired old man said, his face full of vicissitudes and grievances.

It's Wang Bin!

Between the flashes of his body, Wang Bin found a cave, threw down the beauty in his arms, looked at the beauty carefully, and couldn't help but say: "Red face trouble, red face disaster, surging flood, almost drowned me!" ”

Originally, Wang Bin was just a passer-by A, passer-by B, who ran away, and Zhang Jiao would not care about this fish that slipped through the net.

But he didn't die, Wang Bin met a few Yellow Turban soldiers and wanted to insult the woman, so he stepped forward to save her. Then, the disaster began, and Zhang Jiao continued to fight and fight.

As for handing over the woman, and then saying, this has nothing to do with me, and it is not possible for me to leave first.

Zhang Jiao didn't mind casually pinching him to death!

The weak always have to look for various reasons to kill; But the strong don't need a reason to kill!

So, Wang Bin and Zhang Jiao stumbled to the death, and both were defeated.

Wang Bin was hit by the blood curse of the Emperor of Heaven and his vitality was greatly damaged; As for Zhang Jiao's luck, the kingdom of God in the world is greatly damaged.

"Ahem, ahem!" Wang Bin coughed and said leisurely: "I only have one month left to live, and this is because I am strong in cultivation." Martial arts cultivation is the realm of martial arts masters, with strong qi and blood, and resists the curse; It is also the cultivation of Taoism to be powerful, and the peak cultivation of earth immortals. ”

"If you change to someone else, even if it is a heavenly immortal, you can only hold on for three days, and it will be over!"

Wang Bin smiled bitterly, this time he lost money and accompanied Dafa.

Woooooo

At this time, Wang Bin suddenly felt that luck fell from the sky, constantly converging into the body, and the luck was constantly changing, from black luck to white, to red, to cyan, to gold, and to purple.

The vast luck shrouded Wang Bin's body, like a purple sun, slowly rising in the void, exuding a hot and brilliant light!

Luck is immeasurable, luck is immeasurable!

Wang Bin was so comfortable that he was almost going to sleep.

Luck is too powerful, and the powerful Wang Bin is also surprised, at this moment he can be described as the son of luck, just one thing missing, that is, he has become the son of the plane.

The luck is so strong that Wang Bin can pick up treasures when he walks on the road; Walking on the road, Wang Bin was smashed on the head by an adventure; If you walk freely, you will be favored by beautiful women. Many smart beauties have outstanding IQs, but when they meet him, their IQ will drop and they will be embraced!

That's the power of luck!

When heaven and earth work together, heroes are not free!

With the blessing of strong luck, Wang Bin will get all kinds of adventures and have a smooth journey; And with the blessing of the power of luck, Wang Bin's enemies will become brain-dead, mentally disabled, and their IQ will decline.

"At this moment, the strength of my luck is comparable to that of a celestial immortal. Ordinary immortals, the luck is not as deep as mine, only some old powerhouses, the luck is as strong as mine! ”

Wang Bin took a deep breath and analyzed.

With the blessing of strong luck, it may not be able to achieve immortals; But with the blessing of luck, it is much easier to step into the heavenly immortals.

"In the eyes of Heavenly Dao, Zhang Jiao is a heretic, and anyone who is hostile to Zhang Jiao can be blessed with luck! And I made a move, injured one of Zhang Jiao's eyes, and hit the kingdom of God on earth again, and I was rewarded by the Heavenly Dao in the dark, and I descended boundless luck! ”

Wang Bin smiled, extremely satisfied.

"Originally, I was worried about how to resolve the curse, but now that I have the power of luck, I don't worry at all!"

The power of the curse, the lethality is amazing, the power of luck, the power of merit, and the curse is restrained in the dark.

Those who have great luck and great merit are often not afraid of curses!

"The power of luck to dissolve the curse!"

Wang Bin's mind was running, urging the power of luck on his body to attack the power of the curse, and the two forces collided together, like water and fire, like yin and yang, quickly canceling each other out and disappearing.

Whew!

An hour later, Wang Bin stood up, the power of the curse on his body dissipated, and he returned to his normal lifespan, his body regained his muscle energy, and the Yin God returned to normal, and he returned to his peak again.

And in the middle of this, Wang Bin's body is transforming, and the Yin God is also transforming, as if he is going to take that step and become an immortal.

"Heavenly Immortal, I already know the mystery of evolving the realm into a cave sky!"

"Martial Dao, from the Great Grandmaster to the Broken Mysteries, I also know a little!"

"But the timing is still not enough, not enough!"

Wang Bin sighed, still feeling a little lacking, a little insufficient.

The time for him to enter the Earth Immortal is less than three months, and he still lacks the foundation to polish, and at this moment, he has entered the Heavenly Immortal, which will cause the foundation to be not strong; And martial arts cultivation is also the same truth, but it still lacks polishing and some tempering!

Whether it is Taoism or martial arts, the improvement of cultivation is not only the improvement of combat effectiveness, but also the transformation of life.

Once there is a mistake in the transformation of life, it is a big problem.

It is often said on the chess track that there are no regrets when you lose chess.

But in the martial arts, once you enter that realm, you can no longer regret it, as for the previous defects, the foundation is insufficient, and it is difficult to make up for it!!

…………

Whew!

A man in black flickered, and he had escaped from the land of the Eight Prefectures and left the kingdom of God on earth.

Brush!

At this time, the man in black took off his mask, and it was the current Emperor of the Great Zhou, Wu Tianxi.

"It's a pity, if you want to kill Zhang Jiao, I'm still a little worse!" Emperor Da Zhou sighed: "It's still a little worse, now that the kingdom of God on earth has taken shape, it won't happen overnight to destroy the Yellow Turban Army!" But there was still a harvest in the end, cutting off Zhang Jiao's right arm and cutting off two layers of his luck! Since then, Zhang Jiao's luck has begun to fall! ”

"It's a pity that the ancestor couldn't be rescued!"

Suddenly, the Great Zhou Emperor suddenly saw that the land of Bazhou was fighting again, and Zhang Jiao had lost.

That mysterious immortal injured Zhang Jiao's left eye, and hit the kingdom of gods in the world again, and Zhang Jiao's luck passed two more layers.

Luck is like water, luck is consumed at all times, and it is also replenished at all times.

Zhang Jiao's lost luck came with a quick supply, and it quickly recovered to its peak, but it showed a trace of unstable luck.

"Who the hell was it that injured Zhang Jiao...... That immortal is unfathomable! The Great Zhou Emperor sighed: "However, that person was hit by the blood curse of the Emperor of Heaven and will not live long!" No one can save their lives under the curse of the Emperor of Heaven!! ”