Chapter Seventy-Three: Separation
"Cut... The bones were still being broken and reassembled, and in this endless cycle of pain, at some point, a golden bone appeared on the chest of the moaner, glittering with gold!
In the continuous shattering and recombination, this superfluous bone, containing a wisp of divine power, became more and more solid, and the light became brighter and brighter...... Mo chest, from the golden light of the body, divine power, shocked the Quartet, his body bones a piece of gold, strange energy spurted from here, a Vientiane God's body, the repetition of life and death compressed oil refining, and finally broke through again!
"There are two layers of the divine body, enter the inside, gather the bones of the gods, reduce the strength and pressure, fight against heaven and earth, and the divine power is vast!"
An ethereal voice faintly appeared in his mind, his breath was finally purified, and the power of a large eye in the dark void was suddenly weakened by the power of the divine bone.
"Kaka! The bones are broken again and then reassembled. Mo Ninghong's body has finally undergone earth-shaking changes. This change didn't increase the strength much, but the toughness of the body was increased by a grid.
His fists clenched, he felt new energy, his blood could flow freely, his body began to boil again, and when he opened his eyes again, his face was the same, and his eyes stared at the terrible emptiness in front of him, and he was walking towards his destination step by step!
He did not tremble while running wildly, and at the same time shouted a way in his heart: the thorns I have cut down, the burden I have carried! Remember the miracle of your heaven and earth, my heart is not afraid, I want to hurt!
Prosperity!
A golden light shot out of his chest, and he slid towards the hollow eyes, which seemed to retreat, as if to banish the terrifying pressure to the point of being gone.
The end is getting closer!
In the deep night sky, the ghost of the sword cangfeng stared at this scene quietly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the endless color of relief in his eyes was full of shock.
"God is pitiful, my people will give birth to another hero, if there is no accident one day, it will definitely shine in the world!"
With this exclamation, Kenkura Feng closed his eyes and withered and rotted, and in the smile, his body was a little scattered......
Merlinholm continued to fly forward, flying as fast as the wind whistled, the golden bones in his body unleashing layers of glory that covered him and helped him resist all the ancient pressures.
Yo
With a loud loud bang, a sharp silver canopy suddenly shot out in front, the shape of the silver canopy, is an empty sword, about ten zhang long, directly covering a void, like a long arrow flying shuttle, sweeping through, it can be said to be the power and power of heaven and earth!
He watched as the shadow of the ancient sword pierced at him, his body motionless.
"Ahh
With his amazing roar, in his ocean of gods, the one-dimensional Vientiane Pagoda suddenly floated out. This one-dimensional Vientiane Tower has never been summoned by him, but infected by his angry will, and jumped out without being summoned, this is the resonance from the artifact!
God has a fairy
The artifact startled when it felt that relentless moan rising in a superimposed manner!
Artefacts, not only artificially refined, but also a heaven and earth expedition that has withstood the test, its gaze is as high as the sky, how can ordinary people surrender? In the past, it was only under Yu Yao's control that the One Yuan Vientiane Mansion was forced to serve Mo Ninghong.
Therefore, as long as the general Mo Ninghong is not called it, it can't take the initiative to jump out!
But now it's out, it's accepted, it's chosen!
The One Yuan Vientiane Pagoda swam out of the sea of the gods and grew up in an instant, covering the vast space above. Huge buildings, if placed under the scorching sun, can also block out the sky, block out the sun, and cast shadows.
"Oh!" His face didn't change, and he didn't take anything in front of him seriously. His eyes were fixed on the greatsword that was coming at him ten feet away.
This sword is also intimidating. After all, this is the will of the saint, and in the same way, it also has another layer of identity, the meaning of the sword, which is the artistic conception of the strong to understand the sword, absorbing divine power from heaven and earth, from heaven and earth, it is terrible, no artifact is weaker than them, in other words, the destruction of heaven and earth by the artifact, its implication is the law of heaven and earth, it is part of the heaven and earth society, and the views of both sides are!
The shadow of the sword, it came, he was disillusioned with the yin and yang of the road ahead, the top of the sword was against Mo's body, and the edge of the overflow was a little cold, and it could even be swallowed by Mo directly.
But there's an even bigger figure at the top of Melningholm, and that's the dollar-worth Vientiane Tower!
The shadow of the ancient broadsword stands in the void, and its will represents the laws of heaven and earth, defying everything.
The one-yuan Vientiane Tower, emitting endless black light, covers the sky!
The shadow of the sword trembled slightly, and cold light shot out from the tip of the sword. Light radiated from the perimeter of the sword, and the hilt was inlaid with precious stones, chaotic and brilliant.
The sword said, "Dude, how dare you come at such a young age?" You insult my existence!"
He stared at the empty space in front of him. He talks to himself, like a madman who is bewitched by everyone. Today you want to stop me, you want to stop me in everything, I don't care, anyway, I'm not dead yet! Hahaha......"
At last, he laughed, as if he were laughing at something, at the obstacles that might kill him in the way.
"I'm here. I'm not dead. Can you kill me?" He said as he walked forward with nonchalant steps.
The shadow of the empty sword became angry, and the blade shook more and more. It kept crawling forward, ready to eat him.
With the pace of Mo Ninghong, the one-dimensional Vientiane Tower was gradually compacted. It defied God's will and pressed the shadow of the empty sword to the ground. The shadow of the sword kept backing away.
The shadow of the sword is gone.
With a calm mood, he walked towards the end step by step, at this time, he didn't care, what the purpose was, but he felt that this road was disillusioned, it was an experience for him, he passed, and it was a good opportunity in itself!
Think about it, what is the most important wealth in the world, and which is more important than a person's determination to become strong?
The answer is, no! The heart of the Tao is the most eternal thing in the world. As long as the heart of the Tao is clear, sooner or later you will become a strong person. Dao heart is not something that ordinary people can have.
As firm as Mo Ninghong, the whole Yunyuan world, not much, not much, his footsteps can no longer stop, this time he can no longer stop.
Finally, he saw the end of the iron bridge, the end of yin and yang disillusionment, there was a milky border, wrapped in a mysterious space, this space was isolated from the world, it could be called a real border!
Mo Ninghong had no scruples, and stepped into the realm with one foot, and his body, after entering the boundary, was gone, and it was gone......