"Did you really see those things?" Li Shiming asked.

"Yes, it's normal that you can't see, after all, you can't even see the sword under the bridge." Surrounded by swords in the river, and then rejoiced.

"Hah! Got it!"

The rope, which was wet and dripping with water, was slowly lifted up by the circumference, as if it were clamping the hilt of the sword, and the invisible "sword" was inserted into the equally invisible "scabbard" behind the back.

"Guys, would you like to hear the story of me killing that white tiger?" Zhou asked casually.

Without waiting for the three of them to reply, Zhou Chu talked to himself.

"There are tigers in Nanshan, they take pleasure in devouring people, and there are groups of ghosts, which is a harm to this Yangxian Town, and I defeated it with "rebellion", and what I have in my arms is [What qualifications does this white tiger have to be this evil], we humans have always been the overlords between heaven and earth, aren't we?" "Man can kill mankind, but alien races other than humans are only worthy of our domination, and even the earth under our feet will not be more important than the life of our human race."

"And this evil dragon has no need to exist." Zhou said that, and walked towards the Longevity Dragon King Temple.

When Li Shiming heard this, Qin and Wei Chi looked at each other.

"Isn't this kid a little too self-contained?" Wei Chide said in a low voice.

"Indeed." Qin Qiongbao nodded.

But Li Shiming didn't think so.

"His enemy, my hero, if this young man is really capable, then even if there will be these strange-shaped demons in the future, then if nothing else, he will only be on the side of the human race."

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Zhou walked to the front of the Dragon King Temple of Longevity and said hello to the temple.

"I said do you want to go farther? Shall I help you with the demolition?" Zhou asked about the temple wishes.

"You and I are one, trapped in this husk-like universe, why don't you follow your own heart and cater to the old days?" Miaozhu asked.

"Are we one? We are only one billionth of Qin Yuelou, you are one billionth of that Dao injury, I am one billionth of his humanity, his will is inclined to drive out your group of Dao wounds, not to abandon human nature, so you will be defeated." Zhou Chu smiled faintly.

"Wrong, wrong, you're wrong, no matter how much he ignores, he can't ignore the fact that even if he doesn't need us, he can't change the fact that we are part of him."

"But your words mean nothing, he doesn't need you, just as I don't need you." Zhou said, reaching back and grabbing the invisible hilt of the sword.

"The name of this sword is - I can't see the sword." Zhou said, "And in fact, whether it is here or outside, Qin Yuelou has developed an idealistic ability similar to psionic energy, I subdued that white tiger with 'rebellion', and today I will use 'courage' to kill you, the evil dragon."

"Hey, I can't see the sword, it's a good name, but how can the invisible sword kill me? But you don't know, we have evolved the "Xuanjun Seven Chapters of the Secret Sutra" to what level, and look at this dragon worship and qi cultivation pot, before you came, I have already used this dragon worship to nourish the qi of this town into the dragon son and dragon grandson of the flying water dragon, and now these dragon sons and dragon grandsons are completely maintained in my body, and now I, even if I am not in the old days, can be regarded as a powerful dependent, you only use this mortal body, and increase the ability to cut me off?"

"Why not?" Zhou asked rhetorically, "Even if you use Star Color as your body, I can kill you."

And the countless flying water polyps exhausted their entire body breath, just in a piece of paper talismans, connected with the temple blessing.

Many invisible flying hydra revealed their bodies, releasing their own breath, and hooked up with the temple Zhuxiang, and the residents of this Yangxian town were all transformed into strange things, and the body of the temple was decomposed after the appearance of the talisman, and then turned into a real evil dragon with this talisman.

The shape is not so ugly, it is completely composed of lion head, antlers, shrimp legs, crocodile mouth, turtle neck, snake body, fish scales, mirage, fish spine, tiger paws,

The body of a dragon composed of eagle claws and goldfish tails.

But this is only a delusion, because it is an illusion, an illusion that wants to hide one's ugly appearance.

Long Wei smashed into the periphery with the power of countless monsters, but the sword was already out of its sheath, and the sword was already exposed, and the sword was holding the hilt around it, swinging it gently.

As if the sky turned into a sword, cutting off the breath connected to the evil dragon, the flying polyps were all cut into nothingness under this sword, representing the flying hydrop race of hundreds of millions of equal parts, and all the races were wiped out from this husk-like world, which was a sword that was cut down from the moment it was first generated.

This is the sword of idealism, this sword is not a sword, but it is a sword of the heart.

And under this sword, the monster-like inhabitants who were transformed into different shapes were also restored to their original state, and this sword also cut off the continuity of time and space at this moment.

In other words, at this time, it was cut into amber like a pause in time, except for the evil dragon and the surrounding place that the temple had turned into, the rest of the scenery and characters were all mosquitoes and flies still in this amber.

Miao Zhu was cut out of the true body caused by the dragon cultivation qi urn by this sword, which was a strange-looking creature.

This is a monster as huge as jelly, with a body that resembles a semi-material body made of protoplasm, but there is also an idealistic power that makes up the other half of the body, and the body of the hydra is wrapped around the strange limbs of wriggling thick ropes, and it is constantly entangled with each other like a snake ball, and the parts of different colors continue to emit colors outside the color spectrum, causing all kinds of strong lights.

Half of the human face belonging to the temple is like a very malleable rubber, which is propped up by the amorphous body and constantly changes shape with the amorphous body, like the general shape of an egg that unfolds after falling into a pot.

This is the color of this world star transformed by Dao wounds, the strange body of the flying hydra and the Xiugus, oh yes, and the whole human face as an embellishment.

"It's so ugly." Zhou Shi shook his head.

But that temple blessing, in this amorphous change, gave birth to a sharp mouth that seemed to be after the elephant's trunk fell, and in the sharp screams, covering the human voice, and many different sounds, it was simply an extremely ugly opera, or it was difficult to hear the opera outside the bottom line, and it was performed without thinking about it.

However, even if it is unpleasant, it can cause a terrifying sonic boom, and the crackling sound sounds, but it constitutes a rumbling sound like the end of the world, which is somewhat similar to the sound of celestial bodies, and it is also similar to the sound of air defense sirens.

This kind of stitching general scene,Make the spit around look very powerless.,Although it's the essence of the stitching monster.,But you can stitch the monster and the evil god to a certain billion equal points at will.·· That's too liberating, isn't it?

However, freedom is freedom, even if it is just a small world like a husk, then as long as you are in this world, you have to bear the reality of this world.

After the air raid siren, it was followed by an invisible and colorless violent impact that tore through the sky, these shockwave-like attacks had no angle and just bloomed at will, bombarding the amber of time and space, accumulating damage at all, but it made the prohibition of this amber loosen, and different time flow rates were displayed in the static world.

Some people are aging, some clothes are dissolving, some are mottled walls, some are overgrown with weeds, as if they were piecing together unrelated scenes in a single picture.

Countless invisible waves and indescribable stenches emanated through the space.

Zhou also finally took action.

"Luck, it's lucky; Pluck, it's courage.

The hymn of humanity is the hymn to courage that can be sung even after luck is gone.

The hymn of humanity is a hymn of courage that can maintain a proud and noble posture in the face of those unspeakable great horrors.

The hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage of the golden spirit and the dark will.

The hymn of humanity is the hymn of courage."

Behind the surroundings, six figures of different shapes appeared, the figures gradually condensed, and their resolute countenance

The appearance also slowly appeared in the manifestation.

The first man raised the sword of courage.

The second person wore a headscarf that belonged to his best friend.

The third person wordlessly appeared in the frozen time.

The fourth man was seriously injured and stood on the way of the murderer.

The fifth person holds aloft the arrow that brings the finale in the rising sun.

The sixth man faced the invincible opponent in the ocean.

"Even if you know your fears, you still hold on to your destiny and are determined to keep the spirit of meaning and courage in this world, even if the heavens fall and the sky hangs upside down, and vow to break the illusion of those mad gods.

Even if the heavens fall, the sky hangs upside down, and the stars are scattered in the world, the courage flowing in the blood will remain the same."

Hold on to your destiny and never surrender, and the beautiful butterfly will fly over the sea of stones to the other side of happiness.

The hilt of the sword in the hand around also gave birth to a dazzling gold-like spirit, even the pitch-black will is as dazzling as the sun, and the more you are in the endless darkness, the more the dazzling spirit will shine.

"The hymn of humanity is the hymn of courage, and if you don't even understand this, how can you beat me?"

The light that represents courage is condensed into a sharp sword, which is courage, a sword of courage constructed by the power of idealism.

Whether it was the Gata Line or the spiral force that Qin Yuelou had mastered before, or the psionic talent, all of them constituted the sword blade of the mind that was inherited by his 100 million equal parts of the Divine Soul clone at this moment.

Even if the heavens fall and the sky hangs upside down, they vow to break the delusions of those mad gods.

"Even if I face the gods who manipulate and play with humanity, I vow to wield this sword in my hand."

Finally, Zhou Shi swung the sword in his hand.

The power that represents courage turned into a surging sea of light, slashing at the most ugly monster with invincible momentum.

However, in the face of the sword of courage, the monster also cracked its body, and from the crack, a pair of thin and corrupt black tentacles stretched out.

It was a Dao wound that represented the old days, and the Dao wound wanted to intercept it, so the tentacles resisted the courage one after another, but it was useless.

The reason why courage is courage is because of courage and is irresistible.

With the sword of courage being cut down, even the Dao wound was completely cut off.

Only the temple blessing that was about to die was left, and the frozen time began to flow.

Zhou Shi let go of the hand holding the sword and walked to the temple.

"Hehe, you cut me off, and there are tens of thousands of me, can you kill it alone?" Miao Zhu asked around, and the ashes were constantly flying and disappearing.

"Who says I'm the only one? What's more, I can cut off one thousandth of the Dao wounds alone, and the other levels will only be higher than mine, but thanks to you, I can now cut off one percent of the Dao wounds." Zhou Chu half-squatted down, "You know, it's easy to cut a thief in the mountain, but it's difficult to kill a thief in the heart, otherwise why would I call Zhou Chu?"

"Eliminate the three evils everywhere, right? Kill the tiger first, then the dragon, and finally realize that you are the third evil." Miao Zhu said weakly.

"That's right, so the third one to be killed is me, or rather, the imperfect me, and I already understand what the imperfect me is." Zhou said.

"Rebellious and subdued the white tiger, courageously slashed the evil dragon, and the superego reduced the self."

The spiritual energy of the mind turned into an invisible sword and slashed at itself, but it was only a slash, and the temperament around it was very different, and it was not the same.

"The superego, from my point of view, is the divine nature, the id, the animal nature, and after the divine nature descends to the animal nature, it is human nature, and this human nature, as I feel, is the whole nature.

Therefore, plucking a hair and doing nothing for the world, and taking a single hair and damaging the world, is for the whole nature, the whole nature is true, not burdened with things, you have been born again, you are a human being."

Zhou Chuyan said, glancing at the temple at his feet, and at this time, there was only one head left in the temple wish.

"You don't mean anything about this, even if we are the result of Tao wounds, he can't ignore the fact that we are one

He just doesn't accept us, when he doesn't need you, you will only be the same as me today.

Even if he treats us as three corpses, or external demons, greedy and hateful, or corrupted parts, in the final analysis, we are all one, and if we are killed today, something else will be born tomorrow."

Miao Zhu looked around: "How long can you exist?"

Zhou was silent for a moment before answering, "You're right, how long can I exist? But it doesn't matter, as long as it exists, and people always have things that they don't need but can't give up, and that's where man's shortcomings lie, what he pursues is the perfection of the Tao, so for him, you don't need it, what needs to be given up, even if it's himself, he has to give it up."

"And what if it's you?"

"That's what I chose."

"Hahahahaha, you don't even dare to accept your bad side, how can you talk about enlightenment? A bunch of cowards!"

When Miao Zhu said this, he was completely turned into ashes.

And his words were also completely accepted by Qin Yuelou's ontology.

He couldn't help but have such thoughts.

"Should I accept this? If only I could unify these parts..."

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"Oh no, it's bad, Qin Zhou has the upper hand, old sword, you can't eliminate the three evils with this move." Qin Hongjun patted his head.

"Who's next?" Old Jian frowned and asked.

"I'll try." The white-robed martial god said, "Turn the three burials of Tang into the three burials of the gods and Buddhas buried in the heavens and the earth, what do you think?"

"It's funny, but it's outrageous."