"Sir!"

"Thirteen!"

"Mr. Thirteen!"

There are many people around, many people make a lot of sounds, such as shouting, such as galloping, such as spellcasting, as well as shouting, fighting, sword roaring, thunder, angry scolding, and so on. Thirteen Lang could hear those voices, but there was no way to turn them into impressions, let alone feelings.

The various elements that make up the world are isolated, the voices are not in line with people, people are not in line with relationships, thinking becomes strange and messy, and it becomes difficult to generate a single thought.

"Cranial nerve damage?"

Thinking in his heart, Shisanlang shook his head fiercely and clenched his fists.

"I'm not dead, I can't die. ”

In the eyes of the people around them, a deep pit was smashed out of the hard ground like iron and stone, and a pile of flesh and blood was blurred in the pit, except for two palms intact and a head with plastic surgery, the rest of the "parts" were stacked together, and it was difficult to distinguish things.

What made people feel terrifying was that the mass of flesh, broken bones and wreckage slowly wriggled, and multicolored light circulated in the flesh and blood, turning the pieces of debris, docking, and slowly putting them together.

If the inspiration is here, it will surely shout: Immeasurable!

Jusan Lang's body has immeasurable power, that is, the five elements that the spiritual power relies on to destroy the world, but it should be emphasized that the main force that prompts the recovery of his body at this moment is not it, but the natural recovery from his physical body, as well as the fairy spirit liquid.

Cultivating to this day, there are not a few people in the world who are stronger than Thirteen Lang's physical body, and their recovery ability is unmatched, but if there is no immortal spirit liquid, no matter how powerful the ability is, it is useless in terms of the current "injury".

If you stab yourself in the body, you can recover slowly if you don't kill you, and if you smash your body. Healing naturally became a joke.

Fortunately, there is fairy spirit liquid, which pulls those broken flesh and stumps together, so that the power of the flesh can play a role; 、

Back then, Shisanlang experienced this process of collapse and reunion, and Cheng Dù was even more violent than today. But beware. He was back then, and he is today, like the difference between a man and a giant elephant.

People and elephants have the same disease, and the amount of medicine that can cure people cannot cure elephants, and the fairy liquid has "quantity" and "degree", which cannot take effect indefinitely; its effect is equivalent to an introduction, and it can really last and last for a long time is the physical body, and affects the immeasurable and the five elements.

The merging of several forces has led to changes that no one could have imagined; Tribulation is death, breaking two realms in a row is equivalent to crossing the threshold of life and death, Thirteen Lang embarked on the road of detachment, and is experiencing the most difficult and dangerous period. At the same time, a terrifying aura continued to grow, obviously hovering on the edge of life and death, and its cultivation was still rising!

That's not a good thing. Cultivation relies on the physical body to attach, and the physical body of Thirteen Lang collapses. Cultivation growth can only make this process more intense, and it will naturally be more difficult to recover.

What a scene that was!

In sight. Thirteen Lang's body repeats itself between restructuring and collapsing, and the sound of explosions continues, as if it has exploded itself. There were so many monks around, and the one who wasn't well-informed, but now, to the man who was stubborn, or struggling and refused to die. All of them are demented.

"Don't act rashly!"

This was Elder Cheng's voice, as if he was preventing others from moving Thirteen Lang's body, if that could still be called a body.

"What's wrong with the gentleman?

The young man's voice trembled, as if he was sobbing.

"He can come back to life. ”

With a woman's demeanor, Ouyang Yanwu's voice is still calm. Appear firm and powerful.

"The old thief is still there, and the thirteen healing wounds should not be disturbed, please help your colleagues and seniors. ”

Speaking of the most important thing at the moment, Yanshan Ancestor hugged his fists around him, and he had never been so humble in his life. He knew that the biggest danger facing Shisanro at this moment was not internal worries, but external troubles, and once greed spread, no one could control the situation.

"Formation, guard!"

The man with the axe acted simply, he had seen and heard about it, and roughly asked for the reason, and immediately sat around with several monks who had stopped the catastrophe and whose realm was unstable.

"I can't wait, this side is grounded. ”

Hearing these words, Thirteen Lang had the first clear consciousness, and thought in his heart that Tiandao was really a wreck, and it was just a young master who couldn't kill the wise and martial arts, and he couldn't even deal with the old dog who had no defense at all.

"The bald old dog is the bane of the heavens. I have to come back to life and kill him. ”

The heart wanders between heaven and earth, and the soul wanders on the edge of light and darkness, as if returning to the lonely and lonely years.

Stretching out the emptiness, there is nothing everywhere, time comes to a complete standstill, and it seems to jump back and forth, Thirteen Lang suddenly thinks of his childhood, suddenly jumps to the future, suddenly thinks of a certain battle, suddenly recalls some charming, and after thinking about it, what is left behind is a blank, and the traces are empty.

Space has become infinite - it should be said that space was infinite, but the feeling of being large has never been so clear, as if ants were looking at the entire starry sky, but there is only one thing in the starry sky: loneliness.

It's hard to bear the experience of having the whole world alone.

The great terror of the world, the great fear, is unsurpassed.

Determined to get rid of this feeling of not feeling good, Jusan Lang decided to find something to do.

He tried to mobilize his cultivation, but soon found that it was in vain and was forced to give up. So he tried to deduce the Tao in his mind, not seeking much progress, just wanting to give more things to the empty mind, and not to be driven crazy by the feeling of "idleness".

It's still in vain.

Cultivation has always been a rigorous thing, and the Tao is like a precise solution to a problem, interlocking, advancing layer by layer, and there is no room for half-point differences. Not to mention the current state, even if the mind is completely clear, you still need to have a good body and energy to cooperate with it.

"What should be done?"

The world outside of the body is left behind. At this time, he completely handed over his fate to his "comrades-in-arms", and at this moment, he would not encounter resistance when he was cooked and fried.

If it's useless, it's thoughtless, and after a few intermittent thoughts, Thirteen Lang decided to start simple.

"I'm alive, and I'm alive now. ”

"It's the battlefield, I just finished a battle and almost died. ”

"In war, there must be opponents. My opponent is someone, and there is Heavenly Dao. ”

"By the way, I'm crossing the tribulation, life, calamity, life and death, and the tribulation has successfully transcended life and death. ”

"So. Am I done?"

This is a difficult problem to explain.

Crossing the tribulation, encountering external interference on the way, the catastrophe shifts the target. The white-haired monk died like this, and Thirteen Lang knew that interference did not mean that the tribulation was successful, and after the kill, the tribulation continued, and it was even more violent than before.

But it's been so long, why

In the confusion, a voice suddenly said in his head: "I haven't robbed the thunder for so long, it should be over, right?"

Another voice said, "No. The thunderbolt was led to the bald head, and it can only be regarded as an interruption, is that it?"

The previous voice said: "What is it called, forget it! The Thunder Tribulation of the Tribulation Realm is so strong that it is not reasonable at all, and it should have ended a long time ago." ”

Later, the voice said: "That being said, who knows what Heavenly Dao thinks." ”

The previous voice said: "It's not a matter of what he thinks, it's that certain rules must be followed, and Heavenly Dao is no exception. ”

Later, the voice sneered and said, "If he had followed the rules, the thunder wouldn't have been so strong." Baldness should be killed; Prove that it goes beyond the rules. ”

The previous voice argued: "That's not called transcendence, it's called disobedience." ”

Then the voice said, "Is there a difference?"

The previous voice responded: "Transcendence is forever, upward, and controlling, and disobedience is rebellion, temporary, downward." Heaven moved the rules and sent a strong force. However, it still vigorously acts according to the rules, and will still turn when someone interferes. ”

Later, the voice was puzzled and said, "Is this move forced?"

The voice from before affirmed: "The Heavenly Dao not only failed to transcend the rules, but was changed by the rules. ”

Later, the voice said, "What about later, just forget it?"

The previous voice replied, "Later." The people who crossed the robbery and the people who interfered were too strong, and none of them could be killed by the Heavenly Dao, and now the rules have discovered the actions of the Heavenly Dao, and they are not allowed to use the robbery thunder again, so, it's over. ”

Later, the voice muttered silently, and said for a long time: "Maybe it's not that the rules are not accurate after they are discovered, but they have been discovered a long time ago but can't be stopped, and then due to some factors, or accidents, they will regain the upper hand in this battle." ”

The previous voice said, "What factor, what accident?"

Later, the voice said: "Heaven wants to kill people, but it doesn't work, and the sky is injured." ”

The previous voice said, "Will the sky hurt?"

Later, the voice said: "The sky has a weakness, of course it will hurt." ”

The previous voice said, "What is the weakness of the sky?"

Later, the voice said: "Providence is indisobedient, it is its weakness." ”

The previous voice said, "This is its strength, how did it become a weakness?"

Later, the voice said: "The strongest point is the weakest point, at this level of the Heavenly Dao, what is cultivated is not supernatural powers, not the origin, but rules and will. Heaven's will is hard to disobey, and disobeying success is equivalent to breaking its rules, which can hurt heaven. ”

The two voices sounded like a person, and in a trance, Shisanro felt that he was standing at the door of the Realm Soul, talking to himself, and as if he was outside the world, listening to someone he was familiar with.

Questions and answers, doubts and doubts, solutions and analysis, Tao and Dharma, the voice starts from asking questions, and slowly becomes analysis and description, revealing indescribable power and confidence. The sound has a strange effect, first to dispel loneliness, and then to expel the cold and pain, it feels like soaking in a hot spring, so comfortable, so chaotic, and I feel very clear and clear.

While listening, or talking, Thirteen Lang slowly became focused.

The previous voice said, "If it is will, how can man compete with the heavens?"

Later, the voice said: "When the king is angry, the blood is full of wilderness, which embodies the will, and the killing is thousands of knives." The Heavenly Dao Servant Spirits are immeasurable, not to kill them, but to make them surrender and obey their own rules. Heaven is born of rules, it is easy to kill people with force, it is not easy to kill people to show will, and it is even more difficult to kill people to cultivate will. ”

The previous voice fell silent, thinking about it, and it seemed like waiting for someone else to think.

The gentleman's voice said, "Do it under the rules." ”

Later, the voice said: "The rules are the basis of the existence of heaven, and it is okay to violate them slightly, but it is impossible to completely deny them." ”

The previous voice said, "Unless"

Later, the voice said, "Unless he can go to the next level." ”

The previous voice was silent again, and it took a long time before he said, "Unscrupulous means, the sky is cultivating?"

Later, the voice said, "If you want to be transcendent, you must practice. ”

The previous voice said, "Heaven is cultivating, what is the key?"

Later the voice said: "Life and death, life and death." ”

The previous voice said, "Sounds simple. ”

Later, the voice said, "It's going to be simple. ”

The previous voice sighed: "It's obviously a very simple thing, but some people just don't understand." ”

Later, the voice smiled, and then said: "It is not easy to be an understanding person, especially living under the will of God. ”

The previous voice sighed inexplicably and said, "It's stupid." ”

Later, the voice sighed and agreed, saying, "It's miserable." ”

The voice in his head ended, and Thirteen Lang's head recovered at this moment, slowly opening his eyes and slowly raising his hands.

"Birth, Death, Word!"

(To be continued......)