Thundered!

The thunderbolt fell again, this time only the thickness of a thumb.

But it was still not something fate could resist, and he was once again split into ashes, dissipated between heaven and earth, and then reorganized under the impetus of some law.

"Ahhh!!h

As soon as fate possessed him, he let out a Chesty wail, and only the gray-white body of the cloister faintly emitted a little arc of electricity, splashing on the tree next to him at random, and the entire tree was wiped out in an instant.

Pain! Every inch of the body wailed, as if thousands of blades were rolling on it.

Violent! It goes deep into the bone marrow and touches the soul.

The genius of the rootless body lies in its rootless roots, and as long as the heavens and the earth are still there, it can theoretically be resurrected infinitely.

But reality has endless changes, just like the road running, only change is eternal.

Mutual restraint is common sense.

The law of reincarnation is obviously to restrain the rootless body, and the essence of reincarnation is to give new life to the dead. Rootless and sourceless rebirth is a kind of bondage, so before Yuan successfully killed his fate.

And left an extremely deep impression on the other side.

Li Yi's Lei Fa does not restrain the rootless body, but he has great power to fly bricks. One or two times may not be effective, but even if it doesn't hurt dozens of times, it will cause great oppression to the spirit of fate.

What's more, this is a thunder law comparable to the Heavenly Tribulation, and it is impossible to be harmless.

The Tribulator hurts all things.

The wailing gradually subsided, and although he had no facial features, the pain that bordered on madness could be felt in his twisted and trembling body.

In just half a day, his spirit has undergone many transformations.

At first, the fright of being discovered, then to patience, then to the scolding of breaking the defense, and finally to begging for mercy and fear.

In this way, every death causes a change in mood.

The insanity of death after death can crush even the hardest bones into powder.

What's more, his original fate was an ordinary person, and the memories carried by the ancient Dao Sect inheritance raised his ceiling, making him equivalent to a reincarnation.

Daozun's protection gave him the capital to mix with the general trend of heaven and earth.

Nowadays capital does not exist.

He didn't know exactly what was going on, but for now he could be sure that Daozun was no longer able to shelter him.

He needed to save himself.

In the 32nd recovery, seeing the endless sea, fate couldn't help but let out excited laughter, and muttered to himself a little crazy:

"The power of the heavenly thunder is decreasing, which means that Li Changsheng's mana is no longer enough to support the power of the heavenly thunder at the beginning. This is common sense, how can the thunder that is comparable to the tribulation be without consumption. ”

"And the distance will also increase the consumption, so I will definitely be able to escape."

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, including the inheritance of the ancient Dao Gate.

Countless strong people have comprehended the Tao, countless supernatural spells, and insights into cultivation.

He may not be able to use these skills, but he can stand on the shoulders of giants and figure out Li Changsheng.

The cost of all Avatar spells depends on power and distance, with the former being the base and the latter being attrition. It can be compared to modern missiles, whose power depends on the yield, and the range requires fuel.

Maybe Li Changsheng's ability can make one point of force exert the effect of 100 points of force, but the consumption of that point always exists.

"Heavenly thunder is consumption, and the method of locking my cause and effect is also consumption. As long as I run farther, as long as I hide deeper, Li Changsheng will be exhausted. ”

Plan pass.

Another thunderbolt fell, and this time fate did not kill him on the spot, and he collapsed in the alley on the verge of death.

This time he was not frightened or annoyed by the death, but laughed heartily.

His movements quickly attracted the police, followed by the company clerks, who did not wait for them to report to their superiors.

Fate seized the last chance and successfully escaped into the void and escaped from Shenzhou.

Li Changsheng's strength was weakening, and he used all means to reduce the other party.

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Outside of Shenzhou, Heiyang State.

Suzaku Tian is confronting a group of reincarnateds, and the two sides are tense, standing high in the sky of the city, dividing the sky into two sides.

One side of the spiritual fire was monstrous, burning the night into a sunset. There are many other magic treasures, and countless magical spells are like stars in the sky.

Suzaku said coldly: "Hand it over and snatch the spirit library, at least for a hundred years, and more for the sake of death, don't blame me for being unpredictable." ”

The people in front of him went to Shenzhou with him not long ago, but the difference is that they are not there to help, but to rob.

The spiritual depots from all over Shenzhou were robbed of their share.

Shenzhou is currently unable to free up to clean them up,

As soon as these words came out, many reincarnated people immediately burst into laughter.

Someone said: "Shenzhou occupies seventy percent of the world's spiritual veins, and we are only one percent guarding this bitter cold land, and we should only rob the rich and help the poor." ”

"That's right, they occupy the spirit vein by force, and I am equivalent to seizing some spirit stones by force."

The advantage of eating it in your mouth is that you won't spit it out even if your front teeth are knocked out.

Moreover, they can only be regarded as small people, and it is some mysterious existence that really steals the big head. They may have only recently recovered, but without exception the means are not comparable to those of ordinary reincarnations.

Shenzhou is also aware of this, and did not go to track down petty thefts, but to search for whether there are hidden strong people in Shenzhou.

Suzaku Tian just wants to hold Shenzhou's stinky feet.

Many of them looked disdainful, and some even directly mocked.

But I believe that most people also want to praise it, but unfortunately they have nothing to do with it. The requirements of the Immortal Dao for the morality of monks have broken through their upper limit, and many people have committed crimes in Shenzhou in the early years.

"It's useless."

As soon as Suzaku Tian waved his hand, the fiery clouds suddenly boiled, roaring towards everyone like ocean waves.

The temperature of the spiritual fire was so high that the temperature that was originally less than 10 degrees suddenly rose to 30 degrees, and the mortals who looked up at the immortal fighting method quickly became sweaty.

The two sides come and go, and Suzaku Tian is worthy of being one of the Eight Uniques of the Immortal Dao, and one person is pressed by dozens of people.

It's a pity that he is not a sword immortal, he can only be suppressed slightly, and he can't sweep away all enemies with his own strength.

Countless spiritual fires were burst into the air, blooming in the air like fireworks.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm here to help you."

A voice came from afar, and everyone subconsciously divided their minds a little, only to see a gray-white figure approaching.

Then everyone saw the dense thunder above each other's heads.

Among them, the sky is thundering, and a glimpse of it makes people sweat profusely.

The back of a Taoist in Tsing Yi appeared in everyone's minds, and I don't know when the world had bound Tianlei to Li Changsheng.

Especially the thunder that makes people explode at a glance.

Fate plunged into the center of the battlefield, glanced at the two sides, and joined the crowded side without hesitation.

"Don't be afraid, fellow Daoists, I'm just being hunted down and killed by Li Changsheng."

Damn, don't come here!

Everyone was so frightened that their souls flew away, and they quickly scattered and fled.

At this point, the surging thunder paused.

When Li Yi saw these monks, he felt a trace of cause and effect, very faint, but it did exist.

They scolded me.

They robbed the spirit vault.

The former can be seen at first glance, and the latter is the result of probing.

Now that you see it, you don't need to live.

Thundered!

The thundercloud swelled suddenly, turning into a golden giant holding thunder in his hand, high above the nine heavens, throwing rolling thunder.

After the heavenly thunder that has been amplified by the heavens and earth, it is like the four-thousand-year-old Li Changsheng himself coming.

A flash of purple flashed in the sky, and in an instant, all the strong people only felt their hairs standing up like falling into an abyss.

Apocalypse!

The Purple Sky Divine Thunder fell until the ninth day, and the heavens and the earth were dark.

The divine thunder, which was only the size of chopsticks, pierced through the fate, and then turned at an acute angle, passing through one monk after another.

The unparalleled power tore apart their bodies, and the body protection Dao method and magic weapon were as fragile as bubbles in front of Zixiao Divine Thunder.

The breeze blew, leaving only fly ash.

Suzaku Tian was stunned in place, and it was not until the thunderclouds above his head disappeared that he came back to his senses and hurriedly bowed his hand.

"Congratulations to the immortals."

Next.

Suzaku Heaven ushered in a group of people, holding storage bags full of spirit stones.

One of them simply tied himself up.

After some conversation, Suzaku knew that these people had turned themselves in, because of yesterday's thunder.

And the person who tied himself up didn't have any special habits, but the spirit stones were all taken to the Hehuan Sect for further study, and now they can't take out a single spirit stone on hand.

It can be seen that these people are petty thieves, and the real Heng has died yesterday.

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Ryugu.

The turquoise water world was peaceful, and since there were no more ancient dragons, instead of becoming more chaotic, the Dragon Palace had entered a period of peace.

Among them, there are Li Yi's reasons, but he just started up, and there are too many people who still want to reach out knowing that they will die. It is the current Dragon King who really makes peace in the Dragon Palace, and it is his superb cake-sharing skills.

The Loach Dragon King does three things to be the Dragon King, take enough of his share, feed the ancient dragon, and let everyone share the benefits.

What a collective is most afraid of is the uneven distribution of spoils, and the most serious thing is that some people will not be able to get it.

The former will produce violent internal contradictions, and the latter is basically a change of dynasty, analogous to the land annexation in the human world, and the peasants will naturally make trouble if they can't eat.

The same is true in the Dragon Palace, maybe the strength of ordinary real dragons is very different from that of ancient dragons, but they will bite people if they are really urgent.

This is not the case between the people and the dynasty.

Heluo has a deep art of balance.

At present, the last remaining ancient dragon captive cow lies on the crystal coral reef, spitting bubbles comfortably.

"Life is to eat public meals."

He couldn't help but repeat a mantra of Heluo, and the other party had to recite a sentence every time the Dragon Palace held a meeting.

Now the prison cow is somewhat understood.

Now there is no shortage of benefits, but there is no disadvantage at all, and the weekdays are to make dragons to eat and sleep.

As for the danger?

The entrance to the Dragon Palace is in Shenzhou, and if you enter Shenzhou first, they can also ask for help.

Anyway, the sky is falling, and there are tall people on top.

The only disadvantage is that the upper limit is low, and if you want to compete for the position of dragon king at the beginning. Not only can he obtain the wealth of the entire Dragon Palace, but he can also wash away the impurities in his bloodline and condense the blood of the ancestral dragon.

However, the prisoner cow was more cowardly, and he didn't want to take any chances.

"Dragon King! Dragon King! ”

An unfamiliar voice came from the void.

Fate suddenly appeared, looked at the golden ancient dragon in front of him like a hill, and said overjoyed: "Dragon King, I am a god of the ancient Dao Gate, if the general trend of the day has risen, and if you don't join my Dao Gate, you will fight the demon Dao Li Changsheng together." ”

He can be said to be completely open-minded, no matter who wants to pull into the water. And this was originally Daozun's plan, pushing everyone to the opposite side of Li Changsheng.

It's just that the priority of the prisoner cow in the plan is very low, and an ancient dragon is not even qualified to be a chess piece.

Only a top-level Saint King like the Lord of the Shadows is eligible.

The Prisoner Bull blinked, then slapped out a claw without hesitation, and the entire seabed shook with a bang.

He shot almost with all his might, leaving no room for the other party.

"Where's the dirty?"

With a mutter, the bull closed his eyes and let out an even breathing sound, as if he had really fallen asleep.

The strong people who have reached his level basically belong to the category of smart people, but they make different choices due to their different positions and temperaments.

The situation is greater than people, and not everyone can reduce ten meetings at once.

Everything fate said made the prisoner cow's heart tremble, whether it was true or not, it wasn't that he could get involved in it anyway.

A subtle wisp of divine consciousness swept by, and with the help of the power of the Dragon Palace, the prisoner cow could detect it, and his mountain-like body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

It's scary to mention it and attract the attention of this great god, isn't it?

The prisoner decided that he would never take half a step out of the Dragon Palace for a thousand years unless it was necessary.

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On the other side, fate revives again and retreats into the void.

Perhaps because of the distance, the catastrophe was coming more and more slowly, but the indescribable fear showed no signs of abating.

It's just a matter of dying early and dying late, and it doesn't hurt if the thunder comes a few minutes late.

Li Changsheng only needed a few days to kill his thousands of years.

"! Exercise! That old dragon has a sick brain, why did he suddenly attack me? Obviously had a grudge against Li Changsheng before, didn't it have any resentment at all? ”

Fate is extremely irritable, and all the information he has so far should be able to say that Li Changsheng's opponents are all over the world.

Because this person is too domineering, he almost wants the world to follow his wishes.

For example, the peace of Shenzhou, under the general trend of heaven and earth, Shenzhou should not be peaceful. The land of spirits should be a place of chaos, and the strong from all walks of life are divided.

The Yin and Yang Qi Fish, the Great No Saint King, and all kinds of crises are actually pushing Shenzhou to the right fortune.

But Li Changsheng stiffly choked the fortune.

The so-called general trend of heaven and earth is not mysterious, but essentially a conflict of interests. The cake is so big, how can Li Changsheng not get into trouble if he accounts for so much?

No matter how strong he is, can he hold down the world? Even if it can be done now?

Moreover, the interests are consumed, and a big fist may not work.

As soon as he counted his fate, he saw another force that had clashed with Li Changsheng.

Demon Abyss.

And even if there is an existence in the Demon Abyss, he is not afraid of Li Changsheng at all, and he will definitely fight with the other party.

Without any hesitation, fate plunged headlong into Lethe, during which he was hacked to death twice.

Eventually, he saw the Demon Abyss, a small world floating in the Lethe, like a crystal ball.

In the midst of the space barrier, there is a blood-red world.

"I am ......"

As soon as he spit out two words, the entire demon abyss shook, and a giant hand that covered the sky and the sun grabbed it.

A faint voice came.

"The general trend of heaven and earth has not yet pushed the holy and sage realm."

Fate seems to have fallen into boundless darkness, except for Li Changsheng and Yuan, the third existence that can beat him to death.

First St.

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Western Regions Divine Court.

Different from the land of gods in China, the place where hundreds of millions of incense gather.

The marble palace is endless, surrounded by 3,600 shrines of incense, and the clouds and mist are misty as far as the eye can see, as if the realm of the gods.

On the 99,000 steps, sincere believers kowtow step by step, and look at the sea of human heads one after another.

Golden, red, black...... A wide variety of hair colors.

Hundreds of thousands of people visit the shrine every day, and everyone in the entire Western Regions goes to the temple every week. This has always been a tradition in the Western Regions, but the statues of the gods have been replaced by various incense and fire gods.

Although it did not conform to the rules, it did provoke fierce opposition at first, but the frequent apparitions of the incense god quickly overwhelmed all opposition.

How can the spiritless stone statue compare with the spirit god?

Destiny knows that there is a great god here, an existence that is comparable to the Dao Venerable. As one of the first group of recovered powerhouses, he did not go to seize the spiritual land of Shenzhou, but came directly to the Western Regions.

Take a faith that seems dangerous and requires constant caution.

Now that the other party is already the biggest incense god, I am afraid that there is already a Saint King in cultivation, a genuine Saint King level.

"The fate of the gods and men, I ask to meet the great sage of Pang."

Fate bent down deeply, and at this moment his gray body was already in tatters, his right arm was broken, his five fingers were missing, and his chest was full of cracks like spider webs.

"Please also ask the saint to save my life."

The heavenly machine shows that Pan Gu and Li Changsheng also have grievances, although it is not a great feud between life and death, but it is definitely not good.

Li Changsheng's wife, Wei Xi, stopped Pan Gu's eastward advance, and recently took away the Blood Abyss Spear, the weapon of the Half-Immortals. Li Changsheng himself had even sat on his mount and ran over the face of the Divine Court.

And as the person who led Li Changsheng to rob, the other party may be able to protect himself.

Fate thinks so, and this is his last hope.

"Why did I save you?"

A warm voice came, and countless mortals who knelt down froze at this moment, even the birds in the air froze in place.

When I looked up, I saw a young man dressed in pure white robes, bathed in divine light.

Under the hood is a blur of invisible facial features, but it makes people make up in their minds, the most sacred and inviolable face.

God.

Fateful knelt down on his knees, and said with his head: "I am fate, Li Changsheng's lead robber." ”

"You're not, when the Zixiao Divine Thunder falls on you, you're no longer fate. With fate as the head and fate as the end, why should you resist your fate? ”

The mysterious young man's voice seemed to break through the false divine light, and it was like a needle puncture that punctured a balloon, making fate look at him.

It has yellowish skin and lush hairs on the epidermis of the finger joints.

He had flesh and blood.

"This can't be, this can't be, how did he do it?"

"Zixiao Divine Thunder, nothing hurts, even I don't dare to take so many hits. You can live until now thanks to heaven and earth, thanks to the general trend of heaven and earth, and heaven does not let you die. ”

I don't know if I've lost my mind, ignoring the previous paragraph, and constantly muttering to myself that God won't let me die.

"Heaven won't let me die, no one can kill me!"

"Theoretically, you are the one who measures the calamity, and no one in the world can kill you."

The mysterious young man glanced at the horizon, and the area at the edge of the divine court had collapsed inch by inch, and time passed again.

Because the cause and effect are too great, because he has seen it.

His voice changed.

"But he let you die, and now no one can beat him, so you have to die, even if it is heaven and earth, it can't be changed."

"So you're not destined anymore."

The flat voice seemed to be sentenced to death, and fate knew that he would not survive.

Just because Li Changsheng wanted to kill me, I was abandoned by heaven and earth.

"Heheha!! Who said! Who said manpower is invincible!? ”

Fate sat paralyzed on the ground, his facial features slowly appeared, his gray-white body turned into substance, he had flesh and blood, facial features, and everything that he was a human being.

But he also lost everything.

He roared madly, saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth, and hammered the ground frantically, as if to vent injustice, and like despair after struggling with all his might.

Bang!

The thunder fell, and the chest was pierced in an instant, and the newborn flesh and blood turned into ashes in the thunder.

At the last moment when his consciousness dissipated, fate seemed to see a young man, sitting under a banyan tree, sitting in front of a chessboard, looking down at him with his eyes lowered.

A plain but not indifferent voice came.

"Fifty-one times, you've held up one more time than I expected."

"This time it's your own heritage, and you're proud enough."

Isn't this the ability to win the day?

The brace was brace, and the cough recurred just after a month.

I went to the hospital and had a look, and it wasn't a big problem.

(End of chapter)