The three major divine beads, the floating world Tianluo, and the valley Xuansu are fixed, but they lack the human heart.

This way to kill, the entrance of Jiangnan Road, the heart of Xizi Lake, there are countless heroes on the right path, how many of them have their own ideas, and even have their own persistence and state of mind.

Xia Guang fought against them with a human body, to a certain extent, it was actually a collision of ideas?

Now, stimulated by the words of the third dream's death, he finally connected the most important thread.

is extremely angry, so I wish to go to the nine heavens to kill the gods and Buddhas, and divide the Egret Continent in the middle.

is extremely lonely, so Xiaolou listens to the spring rain overnight, and a trace of a line is a knife.

is extremely desperate, so there is a lot of pride, saying that life should be a masterpiece, and death is also a ghost.

At this point...

But it's extremely affectionate.

Although it is still a little short of the pole word, under the push of this wonderful state of mind, it is the condition of "people's hearts" has been achieved.

The third divine bead finally took shape, turning into a floating world Tianluo, and lines of different thicknesses between Gu Xuansu Ding.

One line and one heart.

Heaven, fate, heart.

As soon as Fang fused, Xia Guang frantically raised his level, just when he was talking to this Ye monk, although the so-called pseudo-mythical realm exercises obtained by this were incomplete because of the incompleteness of the "human heart", maybe only at the legendary level, but it was the first time in the world that he broke through the barrier as a human being!!

From now on, maybe in addition to the demon body, ghost qi, Buddha light, and Dao Gang, there will be one more.

Purpose!

The strangeness, weakness, and weakness of the human heart are like bubbles, but if they can still fight against each other under this vast sky and fate, how can they be said to be weak?

The unknown exercises on the eighty-ninth floor made Xia Guang full of an indescribable wonderful artistic conception at this time.

There is no powerful and immortal body, no yin energy that can be hidden in dreams, no brilliance that purifies the world and subdues demons, and there is no Gangfeng that is one with heaven and earth.

Some are just mixed tastes in their hearts, but they have finally become pure and firm.

With such power, Xia Guang retracted the purple gold Zen staff with a finger.

Yiye Monk's eyes were solemn and pale, he took a few steps back, and from time to time there was a brilliant Buddha light on his hands, colliding with the purple gold Zen staff that flew back upside down one after another, and then he could be blocked.

"You... What kind of martial arts is this?!" Even the dignified Zen Na couldn't recognize this power at all.

He only thought that this kind of power was incredible.

But he was still as safe as a mountain, and he just looked at the sky, and the clouds began to surge unusually at some point, and there seemed to be thunder on them.

Hum.

This Zen snorted coldly in his heart, this son of demons, repeatedly blasphemed the Buddha, if he didn't kill it today, wouldn't he come in vain, thinking that he once again used the power of "transcending the boundary".

The golden Buddha's hand, which had a substantial substance, was pushed flat with a bang, and countless chain-like scriptures were quickly entwined.

"Amitabha!"

The eyes of the monk Yiye are also golden.

The power of the wish from all directions adds more brilliance to this Buddha's hand.

Then he seemed to hear a low voice.

"Over the years, when it is a good day, there are thousands of styles, and who to say. ”

In Zena's eyes, the mere mortal made a move, pointing at the huge Buddha's hand.

Buddha's hand is no longer an inch!!

In another moment, the Buddha's hand crumbled into a little bit of gold dust.

The sky is shattered!

The finger didn't stop, and as Xia Guang's figure fell on the ascetic's forehead at some point, "Next time, you come by yourself." ”

An indifferent word came from the ear of the unknown Zena, and then it popped out of the ascetic's "container".

And that Ye monk had already broken a bloody hole in his head, and the whole person fell to the ground on his back, dead.

Xia Guang looked up at the sky, the thunder was surging, as if it had turned into a terrifying giant eye, coldly sweeping across the land, and finally staring at the newly dead ascetic monk and the third dream.

Thundered!!

The spring thunder suddenly rose, but the purple lightning did not fall, but ushered in a heavy rain.

In the spring rain.

King Shenwu of the Great Zhou lowered his body, bent down and hugged the first beauty in the world of the Huangpu family, gently smoothed the hair that covered her face, and his figure was a little sluggish, "I'll take you back to the capital to watch the sunset." ”

He took another Ice Spirit Xuanyu from the Huangpu family that could keep the corpse from rotting, and then carefully placed it in the mouth of the third dream, pushed open the lid of the golden coffin, and gently put her into it.

The left hand protected the coffin on his shoulder, and the right hand dragged it backwards and broke it in half, and there was a melted Fang Tian painting halberd, and the Great Zhou Shenwu King looked up at the sky, and turned north directly.

He actually had to walk back to the capital on foot!

And if he wants to leave, he naturally doesn't dare to stay in this world, and Huang Puxi and Huang Pubai don't dare to say anything like "entering the soil for peace", but just watched this overkill tyrant leave with a complicated expression.

"Last year's heavy snowfall, 8,000 miles away, you and I were also together, and today is the same. ”

Xia Guang carried the coffin, his body was like the wind, pulled out the afterimage, and soon left Jiangnan Road and headed north.

At midnight, he pushed open the lid of the golden coffin in advance and hid in the coffin, hiding from the world behind the stoppage, carefully sideways to avoid squeezing the third dream.

Then, as midnight fell, a terrifying but suffocating atmosphere spread.

Originally, he was going to wait for the time stop to end, but Xia Guang's pupils suddenly contracted, because the third dream did not turn into a golden body, nor was it a dead bone, but was gone.

It's all gone!

Xia Guang reached out to touch it, but it was empty, not even dust.

This is no small surprise.

According to the current flow of time, it should be that hundreds of years have passed in the world, and everything has become dust, but even if it becomes dust, this corpse will not leave nothing, not to mention that she still has ice jade in her mouth.

Xia Guang was puzzled, there must be a demon when something goes wrong, so where is the problem?

At this moment, outside the coffin, a gray sparrow seemed to be being pulled, turned around at some point, flapped its wings and flew over, landed on the golden coffin, jumped its paws, stared at the coffin under its feet with wide eyes, and then covered its mouth.

Ay?

The teacher is also there.

Do you want to open the lid of the coffin and say hello to him?

The sparrow was a little hesitant, since the last time the teacher rode himself to a big meal, it disappeared, it rummaged in various dimensions for a long time, and could not find any trace of the teacher, thinking that it should be in those extremely chaotic space-time dimensions.

That's difficult, there are too many heavens in the lower dimensional world, it's hard to count, and it's almost impossible to find a teacher.

If you don't open up a world, let the Passive Nightmare go out and destroy the world.

Fortunately...

Today, I felt a little bit of my little believer's breath, and then I found the teacher.

The sparrow twisted its head curiously, looking at a frightening fish-like being stuck in the middle of the coffin.

Ay?

Sure enough, it's a small fish in the dream dimension, but it's so weak, this kind of little fish, even the believers of my little believers... The believers are not qualified enough, they have no appetite when they see it, they must have brought it by the teacher.

Teacher, it's so tasteless.

I can't pick a pet, it's really annoying.

If I were to have at least one hundred head kun, right? Although it is also very weak, it at least has ornamental value, and if you are tired of playing, you can also go to bait and fish for monkeys...

The sparrow hummed and chirped, talking to himself, flapping its wings and flying forward a little, turning its head sideways, staring at the "little fish" foaming at the mouth, thinking about it, carefully stretching out the bird's beak and pecking it.

Ay?

There's a little strange thing in the stomach of this little fish, well... It's not a heretic, it's the initial stage of a heresy, well... With my knowledge stock, it seems that I call it a yin ghost, but how can I be so weak.

The gray sparrow grumbled, but its body froze suddenly.

This yin ghost has the cause and effect of the teacher.

How did the teacher do it? How did he get it?

The sparrow's eyes purred.

No matter, since there is the teacher's cause and effect, I'll put it away first, so that I can also locate time and space, hehehe...

With a sip, the sparrow suddenly disemboweled the "little fish", and then carefully stored the figure of a doll, which was curled up in it, and stored it in the stomach.

After thinking about it again, the sparrow kicked away the "little fish" with one paw and flew away happily.

Xia Guang naturally didn't know that such an incident had happened at midnight today, and he was relieved when he saw that the body of the jade had appeared again.

King Shenwu pondered for a moment and decided to resurrect the third dream according to the process, after all, it is said that the Yin ghost is immortal, and she can be resurrected from the dream by being dreamed.

He quickly breathed and fell asleep, a master like him, as long as he deliberately, he couldn't see any dreams, so he soon saw the third dream, but there was no tear mole under the right eye of this third dream, and the falsehood was like foam.

When she woke up, the body was still there, and the third dream was not resurrected, or rather, she was resurrected somewhere in this world, and if she lived, she would probably come to contact her soon.

With this mentality, Xia Guang traveled day and night, and at first there were thieves along the way, or the people of the Demon Gate were moved by the thieves when they saw the golden coffin, but they were quickly pulled away and angrily reprimanded, "If you want to die, that's the Shenwu King."

King Shenwu, what kind of person?

Destroy the white lotus less, suppress the righteous path of 3,000 on the sealing platform, and slaughter the righteous path in Jiangnan Dao is more than 10,000, which completely subverts the original situation of the strong and the evil.

No one in the world can stop half a step!

On the clear mountain, the jade statue of Xuan Lonely was killed, and the real people in the palace went north without a name, and the Tao was discussed for seven days and seven nights, that is, the disciples retreated, and ordered the Taoist Sect not to be an enemy from now on.

Now the Buddha came from the sky, a palm of golden light fell from the sky, he actually killed the Buddha, and the whole body retreated.

This person is no longer a legend to describe, in the Great Zhou, he is still the Shenwu King who covers the sky with one hand.

On the rivers and lakes, he was directly promoted to the first place on the list of legends.

Without him, there is no list more advanced than legend.

Originally, the overlord's nickname was naturally changed, and he was named the first tyrant, killing excessively, it was for violence, and the king was the king of the world, and there was no one before or after him, and it was the first.

Xia Guang naturally didn't care about these false names, since the moment he raised his eyes and saw the thunder pulp gushing into his eyes, he knew that the gods and Buddhas of the heavens could not escape the catastrophe, and the way of heaven saw it, and what Buddha and demon handed over would also come to naught!

Hahaha!

He wore black hair and carried a coffin, like a god, running through this boundless wilderness.

In any case, my heart is happy.