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Blue rain seeps into the soil of the plains and stains the soil. It's no longer the sky that's blue, it's the earth!

But this strange sight only appeared for a moment, and when the sky was bright, the soil of the plain faded from all color.

The tumbling dirt turned white, the messy stones turned white, and even the roots of plants rooted deep in the soil turned white.

The barefoot monk was also going to turn white, and he didn't like it so much that he spat out a mouthful of blood into the air.

Then, he developed a powerless emotion, which should not have appeared in a person like him, so he naturally took a step forward.

This step is not his bare feet like a white lotus, but his brave heart.

For the seventh time!

The consciousness of the barefoot monk entered a vast world, where he once saw an old turtle attacked by tens of thousands of birds, but it stood still like a rock, so he learned not to move.

He had seen a silk horse fluttering in the sky here, and he had the blood-red robe.

He used to sit here and watch the world change, go back and forth four times, and saw the battle in nature that had been repeated for 10,000 years, so the Great Shura Divine Power went further.

What will he see again this time?

The barefoot monk didn't look at it this time, and after coming to this world, he closed his eyes, and his heart sank like well water. Covering all the senses, he sat like a stone in the center of the world.

In this chaotic world, it began to change with the passage of time.

Lightning. Heavy rain and heavy snowfall. The wind is howling!

But even though the world was changing, the barefoot monk was as motionless as a rock, and he wanted to step over with the other foot.

Outside of his divine sense, on the plains north of Shengjing, his body became the only variegated color under the light.

At the top of the heavenly dome, the old man who seemed to have been transformed into a god and became a god constantly scattered light, hoping to melt the barefoot monk in a blood-red robe into the light.

The people on the north city wall squinted their eyes and could finally see the blood red, but now the barefoot monk did not have any counterattack. I can't help but feel worried.

The people within the city walls began to become overwhelmed when they saw the light, but every man clenched his fists hard, firmly believing that he would never disappoint the people of the Tang Dynasty, and the barefoot monks who repeatedly made the Great Wilderness and the Western Regions feel desperate would win!

Zhang Xiaodao in the arrow tower looked at the old man in charge of the sky who was like a god, and wanted to shoot him with an arrow, but he could only forcibly suppress it.

The elder brother looked nervous, he was one of the few people who could sense what the barefoot monk was doing now.

And Wang Luohan smiled. Whispered to the knife: "The master is really the best in the world!"

Zhang Xiaodao looked at Wang Luohan for some reason, and then the gentlemen on the city wall all walked to the front nervously, looking forward to it.

What they look forward to is naturally the realm of heaven and man, which is the highest peak of human cultivation.

Tracing back history, there is no record of anyone reaching this realm,

Maybe. The human beings who have arrived in the realm of heaven and man can no longer use the term human beings as a whole, perhaps, these people have left this world.

The barefoot monk is attacking the realm of heaven and man at this time!

He had taken six steps, but he had only taken one foot, and the reason why he didn't take the other one was simple. He has too much concern in his heart, and too much reluctance.

Of course, he knew that if these concerns remained in his heart. Even if that foot crosses, it will be shattered.

But he wasn't afraid, but he had to stay in the Tang Dynasty for a while longer, watching this empire created by himself have enough capital to stand.

Today is different, the older generation in the Tang Dynasty is enough to hold up this sky.

It only takes some time to cross the Six Realms Li Zizhi, who has entered the peak of his magical powers, the wise Tang Yinlong, the queen mother who always knows the general situation, Zhao Donghua, who loves money more than money, the goatee with excellent brainpower, the top ten worshippers of the Tang Dynasty, the major sects, and the generals in the army.

The younger generation is even more brilliant, Zhang Xiaodao, Senior Brother, Chen Qingzhu, Fa Yi, Li Wan'er, Xiao Wu, Tao Hua, the disciples of the academy, and the little monks of Futu Temple.

What if Scar Curly betrays? The world still has to look at the right to speak on cutting-edge force.

As long as Sheng Tang has cutting-edge force, it will stand tall!

What's more, under the persecution of the old man in charge, he has already had to take this step.

Having these three words means that you can only choose to advance, and you can't choose to retreat, and this mentality plays a vital role in the success rate of crossing the realm!

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Once he passes, he may not be far away from this world because of Shouyuan.

Once he crossed, the old man in front of him could only kneel down and lick his feet.

Once overcome, even the problems of the world are no longer problems.

But in fact, the barefoot monk at this time was just extremely calm, thinking about nothing, quietly feeling the world!

In the blink of an eye, it seems that 10,000 years have passed, and in this world, human beings have finally succeeded in transformation.

At this time, on the shining plain north of Shengjing, the body of the barefoot monk finally underwent a slight change.

The humans of that world began to drink water.

His body became like rippling water, and the beam of light was transparent, but it was blurry that it was impossible to see the internal structure of his body.

The humans of that world learned to use fire.

A fire burst out of his body, and the light of the burning light rattled!

The humans of that world began to learn to cut wood, to make houses, to make weapons.

His body became green, and the wounds of the battle with Menghan Baku were gone!

The humans of that world finally learned how to farm.

His body was earthy, and the beam could not go any further.

The humans of that world have learned alchemy.

He was so bright that he soared into the sky!

Determined to turn into a mental attack, submerged into the body of the god-like old man in charge.

North of Shengjing, it suddenly became dark. When it was lit up again, the blinding light was gone. Some are just blue in the sky and silver in the plains!

The old man was still floating in the dome, but a pure transparent blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he could only see his shape, not his color.

The barefoot monk did not change at all, as if he was sitting in the temple of Futu and meditating.

But the whole of Futu Temple knew that the barefoot monk never meditated, and he would meditate for a while unless the little monk called Fayi was angry with him. But most of the time it's cursing.

The people of the Tang Dynasty on the city wall couldn't help but burst into cheers.

The barefoot monk broke this bright supernatural power, and the limit of teaching the old man is approaching!

It's a pure feeling, and no one can explain it, but it's true.

The old man looked at the barefoot monk sitting in the plain incredulously, and muttered, "This is impossible, this is impossible, you can't be faster than me." Why are you faster than me?"

As if to get a little bored with his ink, the barefoot monk finally opened his eyes.

There was no emotion in these eyes, and the eyebrows that were almost erected during the battle were extremely flat, but he only glanced at the old man in charge, and the old man closed his mouth, and his heart was shocked!

Sometimes. The barefoot monk stood up, looking up at the god in the dome like an ant, but said, "I asked you to come down before, why don't you remember it this time?"

There is no contempt and contempt in the words, but it is like reprimanding his juniors.

Li Zizhi, who was on the city wall, slapped his palm on the jagged rock of the city wall like never before. With a roar, the walls shattered into powder and fell in a flutter.

His eyes are red, and he has completely lost his usual elegant image!

The ruffian Tao Dayou knelt down directly. The gods didn't know what to say anymore, as if they were praying, and their expressions were pious.

Seeing the expressions of the two, the goatee Wen Qingfeng immediately understood something, but his eyes were blank, and he slightly held the handle of the dragon couch beside him, as if he was about to fall.

When Zhao Donghua noticed it, he immediately knelt beside the ruffian Tao Dayou, and shouted loudly: "Thank you to the sky, thank the earth." ”

The four kings of the Tang Dynasty acted like this, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone on the city wall, and the cultivation at the bottom couldn't guess the truth of the matter at all, because it was far away from their imagination, although the cultivation was higher, although they knew a little bit about it, they couldn't believe it.

Until the next moment, the movements of the four kings of the Tang Dynasty all stopped, Tang Yinlong stepped to the forefront, they finally waited for this moment, under the agitation of their hearts, the five of them were full of vitality, and shouted together: "The head is still there!"

The voice was like a peerless sword, crossing the plains.

The barefoot monk with an indifferent face still tilted his head, scratched his ears lightly when he heard the voice, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, but the next moment his eyebrows were immediately erected, and he suddenly shouted: "Wait for me to come!"

The sound of mutual reflection was forced out by the vitality, and the sound was monstrous, instantly flooding Shengjing, and it seemed to spread throughout the entire Shengtang!

The blood boiled again, the blood gushed again, and the feeling that made the scalp tingle made everyone's body extremely stiff.

There was a huge cheer in Shengjing City!

Because they heard the voice of the great monk who had guarded them for thirty years!

At this moment, the barefoot monk on the plain hung in the air, as if there was a gate to travel through time and space under this clear sky.

When he appeared, he had already reached the top of the dome, to the head of the old man who thought he was standing at the top of the dome.

He raised his arm, and the five rough fingers in his huge palm were stretched to the limit, and there were hidden green tendons, like a dragon and a snake!

The old man who had kept all his attention on the plains finally realized something, and the moment he raised his head, he saw a hand.

The hand came to his noble cheek, and there was a thunderous roar that thundered between heaven and earth.

The old man in charge of the sect instantly felt that all the strength in his body had been drained, and his head rotated six hundred and thirty-four times to the right, and there was a faint light looming around his neck.

But his body disappeared into the air like light, and when he reappeared, it was deep underground!

He was slapped by a barefoot monk on the top of the sky!

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