Chapter 1517: The pride of no one in the sky, and the hatred of no life

"You, presumptuous!"

The majesty broke off from the mouth of the lotus fairy, faintly trembling, a little frightened.

From this point of view, what the soul of the world does is normal; with the help of the lotus fairy to speak out, it is better to think that it is oneself, in the final analysis, it is the will of heaven, and there is no room for questioning and resistance, and scolding is also in vain.

Heaven will not be angry because someone is insulting, and what mortals talk about is actually the effect of the rules they make, and Heaven will not be afraid, because this is his world, and there is nothing to make him afraid.

Unless, the one who scolds him has the power to threaten him, and those who resist him begin to act, and have achieved practical results.

Just like now

Jingle turned into a streamer of light, and the lotus fairy trembled for the first time, and a struggle appeared in her eyes. Three days of hard talk is hard to shake his heart, what Thirteen Lang can't do, there is no cultivation of the clank instant success, but it is not enough.

The combination of three beings and the perfection of the union after the merger is perfect, but the perfection is that its talent is superb, and it does not mean that it can resist the will of the realm soul. The lotus fairy has been in the realm for two hundred years, and has been offered by the altar from the beginning, and the strength of her heart can not be changed by the curse of one or two women who are far away in the sky.

But after all, he was shaken, just like the perfect world before, with the inducement, it was out of control.

The human soul enters the body and presides over the half-heart, which is the right given to her by the higher rules, and the way of heaven cannot be changed. If you can give it some time, the Realm Soul can suppress Jingle Bell and turn it into a second lotus fairy.

He didn't have that chance, but not only that, the second and third blows came one after another, the Three Lives Saint Clan was so strong, the perfect Three Lives was unreasonable. Break the law of the realm in a way that the sky can't imagine, and exert force from afar.

The jingle body, the majestic power from the four legs is secondary, and the night lotus, which is far weaker than the four legs, is the key point, she is the flower of eternity, the mother of the Dao fetus, and the deity of the object of the soul of the world.

It's a coincidence. It is also the will of heaven, perhaps from the intentional arrangement of another heavenly dao.

Heavenly Dao knows best that Heavenly Dao is fierce, and if there is a choice, the realm soul will never want to provoke the creatures outside the realm, and no one will want to. But he couldn't change it, and he didn't have a choice, the three souls reunited after separation, and they became their own senses.

The confrontation arose from this, and it was endless.

Dividing the two realms. The Realm Soul couldn't exert any power at all, and it couldn't even break the connection caused by the Dao Fetus.

With a trace of full strength, with a weak to carry all, the more important realm soul itself is the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao will be suppressed when it enters the realm, and it is crushed by the suppression of the Heavenly Dao of Canglang's own existence, and he is almost out of breath. There is also his power being separated, from the Dao Fetus to another Dao Fetus, this is the difference between the Dao Fetus and the Realm Soul.

It's like an elephant. His four legs were chained, and he fought with a knife and gun with his nose when his body could not move. The body was constantly bleeding, and there was a heavy dà mountain on the back and head, and the result can be imagined.

"Ahh

The battle of wills is a stalemate situation, the power is gone, the great guide is weak, and the real deadly threat comes from the other side. Thirteen Lang hissed wildly, the starlight bloomed, the momentum was unprecedentedly strong, and he pounced in blood.

That's the power of the mad spirit!

Carefully calculated, the realm soul borrowed the body to cast spells. Against the two perfect holy clans, a pair of Dao fetuses, two true spirits, and a mad spirit that had fought with the prime-aged Heavenly Dao to the point of being inextricably linked, after being transformed into a spirit shaper, it increased several times and had a little bit of immeasurable power.

Don't forget that Ding Dong is a checkmate body, with colorful five elements in his body, he was born to be able to decompose the Heavenly Dao, of course, this power is very weak, and it is almost negligible in normal times, but now it has become a deadly poison.

The most important one, after all, he is not the Heavenly Dao, but the realm soul that has just been born with spiritual wisdom; the difference between the word of childhood and adulthood can reach ten times for people, and it is an unbridgeable gap for heaven, a difference of thousands of miles.

"It's not fair!"

The heavenly way shouted unfair, and the victory or defeat was predictable.

Thunder and fire, hurricanes are mighty, and the sound of fluffy explosions is non-stop, setting off endless waves. Wuliang Mountain is no longer a mountain, but has been buried deep under the water by a huge force, located on the side of the largest ocean. Three times the eyes collided, the jade palm shattered, the five fingers folded together, the wall of the Divine Radiance was full of cracks, the body of the lotus fairy shook sharply, and even the pillar of faith that had been rising collapsed in half.

This is not entirely the credit of Thirteen Lang, the world has collapsed in several wars, hundreds of millions of living beings have been killed and injured endlessly, and the rest are less than ten percent of people and beasts;

Thirteen Lang is not having a good time either. The three encounters made his body almost fall apart, and he didn't know how many bones were shattered.

In the same way, not all of these injuries are lotus fairy guides, in the final analysis, the thirteen Lang realm is not enough, and the true spiritual power is called in the realm of transforming gods, just like a teenage and a half-old child wielding a mace, he will hurt himself.

At this moment, the starry sky has increased by a hundredfold, and on the land of the mad spirit, the giant of seven hundred zhang has plummeted by eighty percent, becoming more than 100 zhang tall and short, and the entire land of mad spirits has shrunk ten million times, leaving only 100,000 li.

He is still like this, not to mention the thirteen Lang who has experienced the battle, the wonderful thing is that at this moment, his whole body is injured, but his hands are still safe and sound, perfect as before.

"That's the habitat, that's the habitat. ”

The realm has not been broken, the body has been reached, this is clearly an indestructible prelude, although there is only one pair of hands, the meaning is comparable to breaking two levels in a row.

The things that countless people dream of can't make Thirteen Lang happy, on the contrary, they increase their anger.

"Brute, I raised you for three hundred years, divided ten times the mana, and painstakingly asked to make up for you, and you treated me like this!"

Scolding at the lotus fairy, Thirteen Lang's eyes were full of pity. He knew in his heart that the sin was not in the Night Lotus, and that anyone who had been in it for two hundred years, including himself, would also become a slave of the Realm Soul.

"Take my son, rob my wife, and even want to kill me, want to kill all the people who gave birth to you and raised you!"

Bow again, Thirteen Lang turned into a bloody man, and completely shattered the jade palm with one punch, and went straight to the lotus fairy body.

"You can't kill me!"

The screaming voice revealed despair, and the Lotus Fairy's voice was completely out of tune, waving her palms and shouting sharply: "Kill me, she and your son will die." All living beings in this world die, including yourself. ”

It was useless to shout, and the madman on the other side didn't pause at all. Bursts of rage.

"Get out!"

"Impossible!"

There were three more dull impacts, the divine light disintegrated, and the heavenly pillar supporting the altar descended several times like a wooden stake, each time exceeding 10,000 meters. After the three blows, Thirteen Lang was even more wolfless, and the lotus fairy was no longer human. Almost collapsed.

The strength is ashamed, the will will will be lost, the two forces outside the realm attack vigorously, and the human soul in the body counterattacks into the tide; gradually, the heavenly soul that has been completely rewritten by the will of heaven begins to tremble, and there is a tendency to wake up.

Can't fight anymore.

"Stop, listen to me!"

As a Heavenly Dao being defeated by someone, the Possessed Realm Soul was injured by the host, such a thing is very humiliating. However, it is better to lose face than to lose life, and a way must be found to alleviate it.

God, he has always been the one who is most afraid of death

"I can't get out!"

The most poignant voice, the most anxious voice, the loudest, most helpless, and most shameful voice, finally brought the desired effect. Thirteen Lang's figure was fixed in front of him, his fists were frozen in mid-air, and his expression was a little dumbfounded.

"Can't get out?"

"Yes, yes. Can't get out. Don't forget that this is a Dao Fetus, and Dao Fetus, like Realm Souls, should naturally grow into Heavenly Dao. Born to absorb power. I came in and became one with it, and I actually became one. Later, I was noticed by the mother of the Dao fetus, and I didn't know why I resolutely objected, and I couldn't let the Dao fetus eat the mother's body, so I had no way to hide its mind and make offerings to all souls, and it slowly became what it is today. ”

Hasty explanation. What should be said and what should not be said is poured out, the lotus fairy has completely changed into a person, how can there be any pride, it is clearly a greedy and afraid of death.

Thirteen Lang listened carefully, and after listening to it, he was silent for a while. asked again: "You said that you can't let the Dao fetus back, is it impossible to do it, or is he unwilling to do it." ”

It's good to be willing to talk, feeling a little relieved, Fairy Lotus hurriedly put on a smile and said: "He doesn't want to do it, I don't force it, I don't treat the mother of the Dao fetus badly, I treat her"

Thirteen Lang shook his head and asked, "You really can't leave?"

Lotus Fairy immediately said: "Of course it's true, what did I lie to you about"

Thirteen Lang said lightly: "Then go and die." ”

After saying that, he waved his fist, and the majestic force penetrated through the body and swept in all directions.

"You!"

The smile froze on the lotus fairy's face, gathering the last strength in her body to compete with it, and her mouth let out a desperate wail.

"Why"

"Because you don't deserve it. ”

The Realm Soul is the Realm Soul, and even if it is dying, it has the power to destroy the immortals, and it is even more ferocious when it is desperate;

"Look at your virtue, this expression appeared on Yelian's face, I believe she would rather die. And our son, who is both a Dao fetus and can prevent you from truly taking your soul, proving that he was born with a good decent, and did not sink into the Heavenly Dao as you said. ”

Turning the transformation of the Heavenly Dao as a sinking, Thirteen Lang hated it to the extreme, and the ridicule slowly turned into a shout.

"I forgot what you just said, I forgot your judgment, I am fat and fat, I will try my best to take revenge on the immeasurable calamity, what are you, eat me and occupy me for three hundred years, and in the end I will eat and kill my wife, how can I live with you!"

"How could I let you go!"

The voice roared and roared, knowing in his heart that the mad spirit was about to be unable to support it, and there was the weak urging that would inevitably come after the transformation of the plastic spirit, how could Thirteen Lang dare not do his best.

"How can it!"

"How can it!"

"What's the matter?"

The raised fist solidified again, and the scene in front of him made Thirteen Lang confused, to be precise, he was stunned.

The power of the mad spirit is exerted through the starlight, and with each impact, a large amount of starlight enters the body of the lotus fairy, fighting with the divine light and blending with each other. Slowly, the Lotus Fairy's body began to crumble, but her eyes gradually became clearer, and later, as the power of resistance weakened, the persistence of hating not to survive slowly faded, and the prideful and holy nature of the past was restored.

"Are you back?" Unexpected, unbelievable surprise, Thirteen Lang unconsciously fell in the center of the altar, tears in his eyes.

"No, I'm leaving. ”

The response came quickly but not in a hurry, and the lotus fairy's voice was tired and her expression was gentle. Looking at her expression, she seems to have woken up from a big dream at this moment, and if she looks at her eyes, she realizes everything in an instant.

"Take care of your son, I will be with you in heaven. ”

(To be continued......)