At the same time that the Righteous Qi Stone was in the middle, the demonic qi had already arrived in front of me, and a palm was imprinted on my chest. When the Righteous Qi Stone was triggered to the extreme by the divine power, its power multiplied, and naturally it suppressed me and the demon thoughts at the same time.

Fortunately, the demonic qi remaining in my body did not hide from my body, except for a certain amount of damage to me. The same eruption of the Righteous Qi Stone struck me a second blow.

A mouthful of blood spurted out directly, and even the godhead faintly showed signs of collapse.

And the demonic thought was directly shrouded by the righteous qi stone, and it was almost destroyed directly. It's a pity that it's almost a little bit. Nine times out of ten, the demonic qi was evaporated, and in the end, it was almost transparent, and the shield was far away.

I really wanted to chase it, but my strength was damaged, my personality was unstable, and I couldn't withstand the second damage at all, so I could only watch.

After this head-to-head confrontation, I understood that if I want to completely eliminate the demons in my heart, there is only one way, to find the evil things in the world, to smelt a set of armor and weapons, this is the safest way.

The demon in his heart is not afraid of me, the reason why he has been avoiding me is just because my growth can bring him benefits. Even this head-to-head confrontation, if it is not chosen at the top of Mount Tai, the result of victory or defeat may be crushing.

Searching for a cave in Mount Tai, I was like a wolf that had been wounded, slowly recovering from my upper injuries until a hundred years later. The Godhead has finally stabilized.

Fighting with the demons in the heart, as Yuntian's remnant thoughts said, if you are not careful, you will kill yourself. To be honest, if I can break the Void, I really don't mind banishing my inner demon to the turbulent space. But even so, I still won't be reassured. The turbulent space can be said to be nine deaths. But after all, there is also a chance to leave, just like I didn't leave? I know, and the demons know it.

The only hole cards I can use are to work my own equipment.

There is righteousness between heaven and earth, as it is said, but it is not easy to find it, and the righteousness stone is a kind, but after all, it is a stone, and it is impossible to be refined into armor or a blade. Thunder and lightning are also the holy products of the most rigid and yang, but thunder and lightning are still intangible substances, as pure as water.

If you want to gather the righteous qi of the world on the weapon armor, you can only look for metal with masculine attributes, and this metal must be hard enough to withstand and compatible with other righteous qi attributes. For example, thunder and lightning are not as good as the mighty light of the righteous qi stone.

There's only one place to find such metals, inside the lava. After tens of millions of years of high temperatures, it is like the same furnace, constantly refining impurities, and only the most essential part can exist.

What I'm looking for is Yan Tie. Although this metal can't catch up with the gold of glass, its hardness is already the best in this world. The most important thing is that it has been in this lava for thousands of years, fused and separated from different substances, and the fusion is also very good.

The only problem is that this iron is very scarce and not available in every lava.

Even so, I had no second choice but to take my time.

Nearly a thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye. Every day, I search or wait in the various magma, the appearance of the iron of fire, smelting, and making equipment.

In a thousand years, the long sword has been refined, and the remaining armor has no other harvest except for chest protection.

Wait another thousand years, and I'll run out of patience. I have a thousand years here, and I haven't eliminated the demons in my heart for a thousand years, and what awaits me can only be the four words of Heavenly Dao ruthlessness, if I can't return to this world, it means losing my family forever.

Being the enemy of the Heavenly Dao, it's not like I haven't thought about this kind of thing. But it's the so-called rat trap. This square world is on the top of the ladder, and it is not impossible to directly destroy this side of the world without saying goodbye to the Heavenly Dao, and this is definitely something I can't afford. But for Tiandao, maybe it's just a surgical operation, and the sick place is cut and it's over.

Back in China again, there is no longer the calm of the past, and the cannon is rumbling. But it was in the era of the Republic of China.

Looking at the devastated land, watching the planes streak across the sky and throwing cannonballs, and looking at the teams of soldiers of the island countries, holding guns and screaming and looting the land of China. I was madly angry, but at the same time I understood the invisible line of cause and effect. In fact, I'm just following a path of cause and effect set by the Heavenly Dao, or a reciprocating line.

Since I will appear in the Hereafter, then what I do now will inevitably affect me in the Hereafter. Or did my family not leave, did I take it with me? And the original self was just fooled by himself!

Well, in that case, let's follow the set script.

I smiled and didn't stop in the land of China, but went straight to the island country. What the emperor is that there is no Tojo, what cabinet military department. Just wipe out these guys. Is it time for the war in China to end?

In the imperial palace of the island nation, the so-called emperor, curled up in a corner, trembling, a small frightened rabbit. I really feel ashamed that the dignified China, with a history of 5,000 years of civilization, was actually bullied by such a country and such a humble guy. It is conceivable how rotten Huaxia has become.

It's all coming, and if you don't kill one, you seem to be sorry for yourself. When I was going to kill this thing directly, a barrier suddenly appeared in front of me. What surprised me was that it wasn't someone else who stood in my way, but Jing'er. Mirrors on the ladder!

"You can't kill him." Jing'er's words were very short. But the meaning is clear.

I didn't speak, and it was clear that it was impossible to give up because of a word. I'm even going to beat up the mirror in front of me before talking about anything else. If you can't go against the will of the Heavenly Dao, then I can always beat you, the machine spirit.

"History cannot be changed. If he dies and the war ends, then history will go in the other direction. And you will not appear in the Hereafter. Cause and effect related to you will also disappear. As for you, and all of your Nebula Spaces, they will cease to exist. Jing'er said lightly, then turned and moved out of the way. Apparently he was just here to bring a word. I'll leave the rest up to me.

I stopped. If it were just me, I wouldn't have hesitated, but with my family and friends, and the countless followers of Nebula Space. This standby is indeed too big. It's like I'm going to save a drowning man. But the price to be paid was the sacrifice of ten men in exchange for his life. Who would make such a choice.

Or some people say that it depends on the identity of the drowning person. But doesn't it matter who is drowning and does it matter if you have your own family? It's easy to sacrifice yourself, but sacrificing the people around you is a kind of catastrophe. Behind that fearless spirit are his own family members and fellow citizens.

I sighed gloomily. In that case, let it be. However, since I already know the history, although I can't help, I can contribute to the local area.

I returned to Huaxia. Came to the west to join the army. Soon became the guard of the number one chief.

For marksmanship, there is a soul realm, and it is difficult to miss it. For the martial arts of self-defense, how can a warrior compete with a god.

Despite that, I still didn't go out of my way to express myself.

The battlefield in China, like the trajectory of history, continued to deteriorate, and most of China fell, while the base of the No. 1 chief took root behind enemy lines.

On this day, with the participation of the Chiefs in the second meeting of representatives. Because of the increasingly serious form of fighting, the meeting was not held at the place where the chief was located. I set off in the early hours of the morning with Chief No. 1 and walked on a rough road.

Bang bang bang! There were several slight explosions in succession, and smoke suddenly rose all around. More than a dozen cold and shining blades appeared leisurely, and the outermost few people were in different places in an instant.

I was not standing, but I was the only one outside the column. The island country knife had already been cut on the neck, but it hadn't even cut off a piece of skin.

The samurai of the island country with the sword looked exaggerated, followed by boundless fear, and the muzzle of the black hole hole was pointed at his eyes.

Bang bang! Like the sound of firecrackers, more than a dozen island warriors fell to the ground. Each one is a brow bullet.

"Little Ni. Nothing is wrong, right? "The No. 1 leader never changed his face, and even when he looked at the blood spilled on his body, he had no expression, only anger. After dealing with the samurai on the road, the number one leader looked over with concern.

"It's okay, there's another person here." I stepped forward and walked a distance of dozens of meters and dragged a teenager with yellow face and thin muscles from the grass.

When I saw this young man, I couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seems that everything seems to be digging a hole for myself, isn't this the first worship in China a hundred years later? A Protector Venerable who has reached the level of Heavenly Venerable.

The boy was trembling with fright, but his eyes were shining at me.

"Little ghost, don't be afraid that we are the people's army." The chief walked over with a smile and reached out to rub the young man's head, and then said, "This place can't be left behind, let's hurry up, send this little ghost to the next village and hand it over to the fellow." ”

The team moved on. This young man seems to have been relieved from the initial panic, but there are dozens of admiration and timidity in the eyes that look at me.

I smiled, took out a book of cultivation secrets from my arms, and handed it to the young man.

In later life, I talked to him, so I naturally knew what he was going through, and it was clear that I was the person he met at the beginning. Then it can only be me who will guide him to embark on cultivation.

This cultivation secret book was found from the body of a samurai of an island nation. The wealth that originally belonged to Huaxia was of no use to me, but it was perfect for the youth.