Chapter 123: All kinds of states have their own fate

"What is this?" Gou Haodong and the others flew out of the cave and looked up at the scattered rainbow light.

"The treasure of the world, those who are destined to live in it, now that the aura is abundant, as long as there are exercises, they can be cultivated, and these magic weapons and exercises can make them become monks. This is the choice of your ancestors, and after opening this place, the treasures inside will be scattered to the world. ”

"Is the day when the aura of my fantasy is revived and all things are fighting for the future?" Gou Haodong muttered.

......

Wang Zhe was exercising his body when a cane "banged" through the window and stuck in the floor under his crotch.

"It's dangerous." Wang Zhe broke out in a cold sweat, trembling his legs and pulling out his crutches.

The power of devouring came from the crutches, absorbing Wang Zhe's spiritual power frantically. Wang Zhe wanted to let go, but the crutches were like maggots attached to the bones.

Curiosity kills cats, Wang Zhe smiled bitterly.

"Huh?" To his surprise, the crutches drained his spiritual power and stopped.

A faint voice sounded in his mind: "This is the Immortal Gate Wand, which can be infused with spiritual power, and it can send out magic attacks of the same level." ”

Am I going to be a melee mage from now on?

He stood in place with a cane in a daze, stunned for a long time.

......

Zhang Lei played with the demon knife, hoping that Godfather Crab Er would be able to quickly retreat and successfully create a magic weapon for him.

Feeling something, he raised his head, and actually saw a meteor shower in broad daylight?

Not long ago, the aura broke out, and the aura of the entire Huaxia began to recover, and now these visions of heaven and earth are announcing the arrival of the cultivation era to the world?

Just as he was thinking about it, a rainbow light came straight towards him, and just as he was about to dodge, suddenly a big turn fell into the cave of Jinpo Mountain, the location of the second retreat.

"Godfather!" Zhang Lei was worried, screaming and running over.

A minute passed, and no sound came from inside.

"Bang-" The top of Kimper exploded, and dust and rubble splattered, revealing a large hole.

"Hahaha, sincerity, gold and stone are open!" The gray-robed figure rose to the sky, and the crab er looked up to the sky and laughed, holding a jade slip in his hand: ""Yin Transformation Formula" hahahahaha, the last step of the lack of evil power to turn positive is its beginning. ”

It worked? My uncles and uncles and I, can we get rid of the anger and evil in the exercises and return to a normal life?

When the time comes, she can marry Xiaosi in a beautiful manner, so that she will not be blinded by the world.

Zhang Lei's tears rolled down, looking up at the laughing crab in the sky.

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Mr. Li is picking up garbage, his children are not filial, the boss left early, and he is living alone.

A few days ago, I checked that I had cancer, and I didn't know how long I could survive. I just don't know if the rebel can bury him and his wife together? Talk to him when the time comes. It's been a big stretch for him, so you can't even refuse to agree to the request to die.

"Seven points." Li Lao laboriously bent down, picked up a mineral water bottle, unscrewed the cap with dry fingers covered with calluses and cracks, and poured the water inside into the lawn.

A bundle of bamboo slips that appeared out of nowhere exuded a vibrant green light and stayed beside Li Lao.

I'm old, what wind and waves haven't I seen? Although Li Lao was surprised in his heart, he was not afraid, and reached out tremblingly and pinched the bamboo slip and shook it away carefully.

There are words on it.

When he was young, he had read books for two years, and he still knew many words, but his old eyes were dizzy, and he had some difficulty reading, and he didn't recognize one for a long time.

""Dead Wood Spring Technique" is declining and strong, old and strong, and experiencing wind and rain and bitter cold......"

These words of Wen Zou Zou fell into Li Lao's ears, and he actually understood, his withered body was like an old tree in spring, the blood in his veins was swimming slowly but firmly, and the aura poured into his head from the top of his head, transforming his body little by little.

Li Lao naturally knew the extraordinaryness of this power, took the bamboo slip into his arms, knelt down with difficulty in the direction where the bamboo slip was flying, and kowtowed a few times.

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Heavy rain is pouring in the southernmost part of Bagui province.

The rapist Song Ke was on the run, and the earthen gun in his hand only had one buckshot left.

"Damn, isn't it just a girl, seeing her in a short skirt like that, isn't it just complaining? Bah. He spat out blood foam, and was just detoured by a little policeman who was not afraid of death, and he was slapped in the face. But then again, it's so cool to blow up his eyeballs with buckshot!

"Fuck, dead end!" Song Ke looked at the high wall and was desperate for a while: "The strip outside is for Lao Tzu to listen to!" Lao Tzu still has a bullet in his hand, whoever dares to rush ahead, I will collapse to death! I'll take one with me if I die! ”

The captain stretched out his hand to stop the team members who were about to rush in: "Calm down!" Xiao Wang has been sacrificed! I don't want another one! ”

Just as Song Ke's brain was spinning and thinking about how to escape, a handful of black shiny silver needles floated beside him.

"Hell!" Song Ke screamed, is there really retribution for doing bad things?!

only to find that the needles were just following him, and there was no next move. He reached out and touched it lightly, and a message appeared out of thin air.

"Soul extinguishing needle, the one in it will die. When sending the needle, the needle must be twisted at the end, and the ...... pop out with the finger percussion"

"Listen to Song Ke inside, don't do it again......" The captain was shouting with a megaphone, but found that Song Ke raised his hands, as if he wanted to turn himself in.

The captain took out his gun and pointed it at Song Ke's vital point, commanding the two best policemen to join him, and the other policemen also got up and pulled out their guns and pointed them at Song Ke.

"Stand still and don't move!" Captain warned.

"It's all on the rise, isn't it?" Song Ke looked around and grinned.

"What?" The captain felt that something was wrong.

Song Ke's hand shook slightly, and all the policemen fell to the ground in response.

He whistled and pulled the needles out of all the corpses with the fingering he had just learned, and was about to leave, when he turned back again, smiled mockingly at the dead captain, and took his wallet from him and took it away.

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The English teacher's daughter was taking a lunch break, and she only felt that the world was suddenly dark, and then her head felt as uncomfortable as if someone had split it, and she began to roll on the bed with her head in her arms.

"Mom." She hummed aggrievedly, her voice as thin as a mosquito's chirping.

The English teacher had been in class for two weeks, and she fell asleep exhausted and did not hear her daughter call her.

In the room, yellow and red lights alternated on her, and the phantom of a weasel and a blood baby were inseparable.

She scratched her hands and squeaked, and then she cried out with her mouth shut.

The revival of the aura stimulated the two mutilated souls and began to riot.

A golden Buddha statue floated slowly through the window, and when the voice inside was heard, it flew into the window and pressed against the little girl's chest.

The light of the Buddha shone brightly, and the golden light filled the room.

Like the remnant snow meets the early sun, the weasel and the blood baby emit large black smoke after being irradiated by the golden light, desperately struggling to resist, and finally disappear into this world.

The golden Buddha's light flashed again, and the soul fragments finally melted into the appearance of the little girl and fell back to the center of the little girl's eyebrows.

"My Buddha is merciful, saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter." When the words fell, the golden Buddha turned into sand and drifted out of the window with the wind.

The little girl fell asleep sweetly, and in her dream there was a bald and kind uncle explaining to her the world in the little sand, the big tree in the leaves.

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Compared with the population base of more than one billion, there are too few destined people who have met and selected Dharma tools and exercises, and some of them even fall directly into rivers and lakes and insert them into mountains and forests.

But that's changed enough.

At least on this day, all the people in China felt the changes in the world and saw the rainbow light scattered in the sky.

Someone once drove a chase, but could only watch the rainbow light go over the mountains and mountains to make themselves helpless. Of course, there are also two people who find a divine weapon at the same time and fight for the head to break the blood, or are used as gods by villagers who can't figure out and are afraid of the location.

In short, this extraordinaryness is gradually unveiling its veil and informing the world of its existence.