Chapter 1384: A Generation of Demon Gods Ends Alive
"Huh, it's finally succeeded, and in the future, this avenue will be equivalent to an existence like an active server, overriding the heavens and all worlds, dealing with the causal entanglement.
The Great Dao is the most public, and it can naturally be easily handled, and this Great Dao will not produce any spiritual wisdom and self-consciousness like the previous one, nor will it deliberately suppress the realm of the monk.
In the future, the heavens and all the worlds will contend, and I am afraid that all kinds of cultivation methods will flourish, and I am very much looking forward to the emergence of new cultivation methods. ”
After the condensation of the Great Dao Falun is completed, it means that the Great Dao that others have forged has actually been completed.
With a wave of his hand, the Great Dao Falun disappeared and disappeared, and he went to sort out the cause and effect.
And the situation of a hundred schools of thought contending between the heavens and all the worlds, he didn't have a chance to encounter it for the time being, but in the long future, it might appear, and even Tang Chen would be very shocked.
Because......
And later, it turned out to be so!
The artificially forged avenue has already begun to work and work.
And Tang Chen's move on this trip still shocked the people of the heavens, not only the people in front of him, but also the people in Tongtian and Beimotian.
The cultivators of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms naturally also felt the birth of the New Dao, and they had no spiritual intelligence, no self-awareness, and no knowledge of cultivation.
Tirelessly dealing with the causal entanglement between the heavens and all the worlds, this is good news for them, a knife hanging above their heads has finally fallen.
It's just that the method of the birth of this new avenue is a little flattering, and many people know that it is artificially faked, and the old face that does not leave twitches, as if it has had a stroke.
In recent years, has the forgery technology been so strong? Even the Great Dao can be faked, will it have to be forged another day?
Of course, this is impossible.
Even if you ask Tang Chen to fabricate a statue out of thin air, he is still a clever woman who has no rice to cook, and there is nothing feasible.
And the reason why he was able to forge a statue just now was all due to the superposition of various conditions and coincidence.
"Hoo ......"
"It's finally done, the Great Dao, and finally the self-consciousness has been destroyed, and after the next killing of the North Motian, everything is over
。 ”
All kinds of causes and effects have ended, and things have finally been completed.
His eyes flashed, and before he knew it, he had already fallen on the North Ferris guy.
And now Bei Motian has been seriously injured, and his strength has long been gone*, and now there is not much left, so he can only lick his wounds by himself, feeling Tang Chen's gaze, but his whole body trembles.
"Could it be that he is killing the Great Dao now, and he still wants to kill me?"
Although Bei Motian had already expected it, when it really happened, he felt cringe, and even felt a little frightened and scared, his old face twitched, and he was so depressed that he wanted to find a mountain and kill himself.
It's not that he didn't think about escaping just now, but that Tongtian and raised his eyebrows, staring at him, where would he be given a chance?
It doesn't matter if he doesn't fight to win the avenue, the avenue is strong after all, but now he can't even fight Tang Chen, raise his eyebrows, or even Tongtian, and he can only watch Tang Chen come in the air.
"Damn, damn it, I didn't completely kill him when I thought of mercy, and now I'm afraid he's going to kill me. ”
Anger, unwillingness, indifference, chill.
Aggrieved, as well as resentment, resentment, anger.
All kinds of emotions were entangled, intertwined on his indifferent and convulsive face, iron blue, miserable white, all kinds intertwined.
If he didn't have to die, who would want to die?
The cold light of indifference swept over, and the killing intent soared, however, in the face of the fierce god Tang Chen, a man who could destroy the Great Dao and erase his self-consciousness, he had no chance of winning.
"Is everything fate? It seems that it is difficult to fathom and understand!"
looked helpless, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and suddenly woke up, even if he regretted it, so what?
Things are now, he is a fish and meat, and others are a sword, there is no possibility, if you want Tang Chen to let him go, I'm afraid that the raised eyebrows will not let him go, right?
The identity of the old man Hongjun, after all, is unacceptable, he is in the north and faces the threat of death, who can spare him?
Tongtian Sansheng, and Yang Mei walked in front of him tacitly, and the enmity with Bei Motian was no worse than that avenue, and it was even possible to pass it.
Killing people is not a nod to the ground, a Bei Motian relied on his cultivation in the realm of gods at the beginning, plus another identity - the old man Hongjun, which made him play everyone in the world.
deceived Pangu, learned his immortal Dao method, and also successfully broke through to the Great Dao Realm, and his talent was extremely terrifying and fierce.
On the other hand, with the help of Hongjun's identity, he accepted Tongtian and his party as apprentices, sat on the throne of Dao Ancestor in the Flood World, and raised his eyebrows in the face of the cheap senior brother, and he was not afraid.
It's a pity, it's a pity!
Such a character, after all, underestimated Tang Chen, he didn't expect him to be a martial artist, although the degree of demonism is much worse than that of Dong Wu Ghost, but his behavior is much stronger than Dong Wu Ghost.
So much so that now he has become a yellow sparrow, successfully exterminating and erasing the self-consciousness of the Great Dao, stabilizing the heavens and all worlds, and without the slightest drag
。
But the avenue that continuously overturned him and the whole world was actually damaged in front of him.
And he is a demon god who dominates the heavens and all worlds, which can be described as majestic and domineering, but unfortunately there is no longer it.
I didn't know when I would die, and I didn't know when I would lose my life, I was trembling, and there was a faint fear and horror in my expression, as if I was more afraid.
couldn't help but swallow his saliva, the old face of Beimotian was dark, and when he saw Tang Chen, raising his eyebrows, and Tongtian approaching, he knew that he couldn't escape this catastrophe.
"I think that my North Ferris is also a demon god who crisscrosses the heavens and all worlds, and a double cultivator of the God Realm and the Great Dao Realm, but I will also fall here today, it is really a big joke and irony!"
The scene in front of him is a great irony for him Beimotian, the demon god is not a demon god, and it is difficult to survive his life.
If you are not careful, you will lose all the games.
The loser loses cleanly, there is nothing left, and there is nothing else to be nostalgic about.
Unwilling and angry, yes, resentful eyes, a look of immortality today, how will he be in the future......
It is also predestined.
However, it was useless, how could Tang Chen give him a chance?
"North Motian, Demon God, Hongjun?
What should I call you?"
Tang Chen looked at the down-and-out person in front of him with great interest, this was the old immortal who had once been crazy and wanted to kill him.
"Feel free!"
Bei Motian's face is pale, he is a king and a loser, and he has nothing to say.
"I don't know why you turned into Hongjun in the first place, and by what means you evaded Pangu's investigation, and even calculated him in the end, becoming the Dao Ancestor of the Flood World, high above.
I'm not interested in any of this!"
After a pause, Tang Chen teased indifference again.
He looked at Bei Motian as if in cold blood, and said coldly: "Did you kill me just because you had a grudge against my master? Also, did you think that there would be such a moment now?"
Perhaps, in your opinion, I, Tang Chen, have always been an insignificant little martial artist, right?"
Tang Chen laughed at himself in the end, however, this self-deprecation laughed at him, but it contained too many words, in the end, he was the winner after all!
And the North Motian is nothing more than a loser and has no status!
"What if you think about it, what if you don't think about it?" ha......
Bei Motian laughed loudly, as if he was very sad at this moment.
"Snort!"
"Bang bang!"
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