Cheng Kun didn't think of it at all.

His death was a joke.

He thought that he could use his death to take revenge on the Ming Sect, the Six Great Sects, the Jianghu Martial Arts, and even the Ruyang Palace.

That's right, it's a madman.

A madman who went crazy from the moment his sister was martyred.

A madman doesn't think about who is innocent or not.

The world ruined my only.

Then I would ruin the only world.

That's usually the way a madman thinks.

However, he miscalculated the power.

And strength is also the last thing that should not be miscalculated.

It was precisely because he miscalculated the strength that he was defeated by Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao, and he failed to take out the flint to ignite the gunpowder at the first time, and it was precisely because he miscalculated the strength that his revenge was in vain, and the explosives ignited with his life were like a ball of plasticine in Lin Chaoci's hands, and Lin Chaoci kneaded it as much as he wanted.

Therefore, he should not miscalculate anything and not calculate power.

Now, though, people are dead.

No matter what power is not powerful, Cheng Kun can't hear it.

Dead people are nothing.

Rights, beauty, dignity, personality and human rights, etc.

These are the things that only living people are qualified to strive for.

It's just that although Cheng Kun, a dead man, can't be seen, there are still many living people at the scene who can see it, and some of them can't even be seen, because Lin Chaoci imprisoned this mountain, and those who ran out were all facing away from him, and as soon as the confinement was opened, these people couldn't even move their bodies, let alone look back at Lin Chaoci, but there were still some people who looked at him, including Zhao Min, Zhou Zhiruo, Extermination Shitai, Zhang Wuji, Baimei Eagle King and others, and Yang Xiao, who is not dead yet.

Yang Xiao's life is quite big.

Three times, narrowly escaped death.

The first time it was the East that was undefeated and saved him.

The second time was Zhang Wuji who saved him.

Third ...... He was not killed by a random falling rock, which was considered good luck to save him.

However, no matter how good luck was, it could only save him three times.

In addition, in the Ming Sect camp, those Ming Sect disciples who ran in the direction of Xiao Zhao also seemed to be petrified one by one, maintaining various funny postures and looking at Lin Chaoci with straight eyes or residual eyes, each gaze was full of awe.

This is the power of the gods.

Only the immortals can have it.

Didn't the gods and ghosts say that the immortals will fix themselves with one hand, and if they point at you and say "set", you won't be able to move.

Now, everything as far as the eye can see is frozen.

Even the falling rubble stopped.

With this kind of power, I'm afraid that if you let the land immortals come, you can do this, right?

Therefore, this reverence has nothing to do with faith.

Just a reverence for strength.

Lin Chaoci didn't play with the model for too long, this is also a lot of consumption for him, the trick of heaven and earth in the palm of his hand is actually a reference to the Buddha to suppress the Monkey King's Five Elements Mountain, when he has nothing to do, he often ponders some small means that he can make, because excessive use of the power of the brush is definitely not the road he should take, in case he loses the brush one day, won't he become a waste with no energy and no skills?

The positioning of the brush is a tool.

It's a magic weapon.

But even if it's a magic weapon, it's just a tool.

The most terrible thing about him with a brush is not to create something with the power of the brush, nor to break through the moral bottom line with the power of the brush, but that he relies too much on the power of the brush and loses himself!

That kind of omnipotent pleasure is the biggest enemy on his way to growth.

Jue said: I have a brush, as long as the energy paid is enough, I can write a kind of attack and attack at will, once I write it, it is the peak, I don't need to study hard to defeat everyone......

Jue said: I have a brush, as long as the energy paid is enough, I can arrange a lot of confidantes who are obedient to myself, any resources, as long as I can think of it, I can arrange it, I can not work hard to cultivate, only rely on these resources to push the eternal, such as the Supreme Bone, I changed its entry to completely suit me, then, I don't need to cultivate, I can also obtain the power beyond ordinary people, and I use this kind of power to get without effort, continue to drive the brush, write everything I want......

Can?

OK!

So, what is he?

He became a tool!

Just like those who failed themselves!

One...... A tool that energizes the brush!

Therefore, after coming to the realm of the Red Mansion, he has never relied on the brush in the past ten years, just like he has always used the brush as a tool, what he needs, he can use the brush to create, but after creating, he must personally conquer these things, so that he can make peace of mind, it is he who controls the tool of the brush, not the tool of the brush that controls him as a humanoid energy supplier!

The world in the palm of your hand was developed under this kind of thinking.

It is also a version of the fairy tale that the world has lost color.

Wherever he went, all the burdens were borne by him.

The blood and internal strength of these thousands of people present.

The vitality of this grass and tree on the top of the light.

The whole mountain, billions of tons of weight.

At this moment, it is all up to him, and it is precisely because of this that he can master every falling stone and leaf on the top of this light.

He is the Lord of this world!

But it's just the same.

If he didn't have the strength to carry thousands of people's blood, countless plants and trees, and billions of tons of weight, this move would be a fart in the palm of his hand, and fortunately he had mana to support him to consume so much.

Mana and internal forces are like gasoline and water.

Even so......

"It's almost time to stop!"

Lin Chaoci secretly admonished himself, withdrew his hand holding the peak, glanced at the little plain area at the foot of the mini peak model in his hand, looked at the bustling soldiers, shook his head and smiled.

Crush the mountain with your backhand.

Once again, the air flowed in.

Many masters who used light skills fell one after another.

Fell to the ground.

The sound of gasping for air was endless.

The chaos was finally stopped.

But the dead will never come back.

The atmosphere of the six major schools is very delicate.

There have just been too many accidents.

Everyone has a few disciples who are in a panic.

Some killed other people's disciples.

Some were killed by other people's disciples.

You said that you want to seek revenge, everyone seems to have an account and other sects, but if you want to say that you don't seek revenge, the disciples of the sect will really die in vain if they die, and this injustice can only be held in their hearts and slowly digested.

Moreover, Lin Chaoci is still there!

Strength determines the status of the rivers and lakes!

Lin Chaoci's hand just now scared everyone present, so Lin Chaoci didn't speak, and no one dared to be this budding bird, even if Lin Chaoci spoke, no one would be the pioneer until no one figured out what Lin Chaoci meant.

It's all adults, it's all old foxes.

Don't dare to send charcoal in the snow, you will still fall into the well.

So......

"Mrs. Shi."

"This time, I shouldn't miss again, right?"

Lin Chaoci is also an old fox.

It's just that he doesn't bother to deal with the other old foxes.

Throw Yang Xiao under the feet of the exterminator.

The exterminator Tai Lao's face turned red, and he drew his sword angrily, and pierced Yang Xiao's head with a single sword, then put away the sword, shook off the mixture of white flowers and red flowers on the sword, and hugged Lin Chaoci hard: "But there is something important, even if you open your mouth, Emei will not give up!" ”

"Then let's go down, Mrs. Shi."

Lin Chaoci's answer made the exterminator stand in astonishment.

I don't understand who this "drop" refers to.

She soon found out, though.

When a Mongol army blocked the way.

Not only were the exterminators and the Emei faction pale, but all the people of the Shaolin, Wudang, Kunlun, Kongtong, Huashan and Wuyue Sword Sects lost their blood on their faces, looked at those elite soldiers, and then looked back at Lin Chaoci, who was not surprised, I don't know who it was, swallowed a saliva, and it was particularly harsh on the top of the extraordinarily quiet light, but it seemed to show everyone's mood.

Downs...... It's so exciting!

It was Yuan Dog who saved them...... It's even more exciting!

Mingjiao was subordinated to Yuangou...... It's exciting to get home, okay!

We'd rather you be elected as the leader of the Ming Sect and arrest all of us, rather than want you to be from the Yuan Dynasty, it's really desperate!

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