His power reversed the vitality of this region, and he comprehended and created the world, and his supernatural powers were invincible.

has surpassed the magic power of moves, and the only real competition is strength and luck.

The body is like a furnace, and flames are spewed out from every pore. He has condensed mortal hearts and has assimilated one in a million great hearts. Don't underestimate the number of one millionth, this heart is infinitely close to the king of artifacts, even the energy of the Heavenly Emperor can't be compared.

He was now a fuel tank, and he had a lot of oil, but it was too small to hold it.

In the past, when encountering the gods who formed the divine body, they would have to retreat, but now, they can completely collide with the gods. And that's just his own strength. Once this powerful heart is used, the Heavenly Monarch will not be able to kill him!

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The eyes of the son of the immortal court flashed with a hint of sharpness, and when he stepped forward, the white jade staircase automatically derived under his feet, and a fairy hall was soon formed abruptly here.

There are cranes flying, and lingzhi is everywhere, all of which are transformed by the energy in his body. But personally, I feel that these creatures are real flesh and blood life. One thought of life and creation, creating a magnificent immortal palace out of thin air, and only the son of the immortal court has this kind of power.

At the end of the white jade staircase, he sat on a high immortal throne, wearing a purple crown on his head, and wisps of green qi hung down like a waterfall......

"My name is Xianqing, and I am the ninth son of the Firmament Immortal Emperor. Nether immortals, bow down......"

The real Immortal Emperor's bloodline is in one place, and hundreds of millions of Immortal Monarchs kneel down and pray, and the pomp is unbelievable.

Zhou Sheng looked at him like a fool, as if he was wondering if the man had just been hit by his heart?

He came to sabotage his practice, and now he doesn't say anything. Let him go down the white jade ladder to worship him. Three kneels and nine knocks. Worship with sacrificial rites. How can it be?

"What a joke, isn't your brain funny?"

"Look for death! those who have disobeyed the bloodline of the Immortal Emperor, you are cursed and punished after all......"

A large cyan palm stretched out from the back of the throne and slapped it like a heavenly punishment.

This palm carried an ancient aura, with the power of the Immortal Court's huge qi luck, and under this blow, it covered the entire area where the dead qi had spread.

Zhou Sheng's eyes were filled with the will to fight.

"The will to fight. My will, the battle sky, the battlefield, the battle Buddha, and the immortal gods!"

His mortal heart is transparent, it is an arch furnace, burning with flames, and it can refine the golden body divine material.

In the arch furnace, a monkey with a straight spine, wearing gold armor and chain armor, held the precious iron of the god of the sea. Fiery eyes, full of violence and contempt for the spirit of heaven and earth. It was that fight that defeated the Buddha.

Now that the heart ape has been tempered, the inner obstacles have been subdued, and all the obstacles of fear and dependence have disappeared. Even if the real Heavenly Emperor appeared in front of him, he would not be afraid.

He held up the sky with one hand and stretched that big palm open, as if supporting this piece of sky!

The heart suddenly appeared in front of him and rumbled past. This weapon is so powerful that it doesn't take any moves, and a simple impact can destroy everything. The white jade palace was destroyed, and the throne was destroyed. The immortal green above emitted a great magical power, and a cyan ocean wrapped this heart, filled with fairy energy, wanting to penetrate inside, the heart shook, and the anti-shock power of this sound directly forced him back millions of light years, vomiting blood!

"Damn, this heart is too powerful, and it's uncontrollable, it's hard to deal with now, so I can only find an opportunity, make a sneak attack, and kill him in one fell swoop......"

Thinking of this, his figure flashed, turning into a green qi, and he didn't know which space he had entered.

This posture is not chic, far more than the ranger sword immortal among the worldly people. At most, those people killed a few people in a row, climbed over the wall, and retreated calmly. However, this immortal green is directly transformed into airflow data, and it is in a special state, and it is difficult for ordinary people to capture his traces. Even the Nine Shadows of the Heavenly Dome couldn't find any clues.

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Zhou Sheng took his heart, and his body disappeared in a flash.

His current foundation has almost been used up because of this promotion, and the next step is to find more foundation again and develop more strength in the heart. Until he refines this heart into his own. The Seven Elemental Clones are also part of the Essence, and the process of devouring the leylines must be accelerated.

The Son of the Immortal Court is menacing, and it is not clear whether it was because of an accident or what. If there is really a powerful person, such as the real Heavenly Monarch, it will be useless for him to have this heart that is infinitely close to the Magical King.

The child picked up a sledgehammer and could only smash his own foot.

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"Go back to the Snail Continent first, we can't delay any longer, the most powerful fire element clone must fuse a complete Tianzhou fire vein, and the law body must be condensed as soon as possible. Only by becoming a god general can I truly refine this super artifact into my own body and gather together as a great existence......"

The soul looked inward, and saw that his mortal heart was wrapped with a trace of black curse power, and it could not be dispersed, sticking to it like a dog's skin plaster.

Countless demons kept hitting the mind, this is the undead created after the fall of the immortal god. Refined into a curse, attached to his body.

The curse of the Son of the Faerie just now was not said in vain, it was the power of the real curse. Transmitted by the big cyan hand, it is not energy or matter, let alone the power of the mind, but a mysterious sense of luck.

This kind of thing is very difficult to eliminate. For the time being, he can still suppress it with force, and his hard will is not in vain.

The curse also continued to consume his wisdom, and the spark of wisdom was a little dimmed. Originally, the brain was working, and between the calcium carbide sparks, everything was enlightened. But now the brain seems to be pressed by a large piece of bluestone, and naturally it is impossible to understand the mind.

"The curse must be removed, otherwise my wisdom will be greatly diminished and my practice will be delayed......"

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In the river outside Wucheng, jujube red horses catch fish in the water to eat.

As soon as the horse's hooves were stepped on, several palm-sized fish were trampled to death. Another big fish swam over and bit its ass/stock.

In the noodle restaurant in the city, none of the people in those years have changed. This city was affected at the time of his enlightenment and has become eternal. As long as his word does not disperse, this city will not change.

Emerald is young again. Zhou Shishi sat in the backyard in a daze, looking at the frosty persimmon tree. She was the only one who remembered that horrible thing. Nature. These have become great fears. I dream back in the middle of the night and am often awakened.

A warm hand caressed the top of her head, causing her body to tremble. The temperature of this palm is too familiar, and when I practiced hard in the past, I had to remember the temperature of this palm to persevere.

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Looking back at that familiar face, it's just that his spine is not as straight as it was when he carried himself as a child. A few strands of white hair on the temples shimmered silver in the sun.

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"What are you thinking?"

"I thought about it a lot, and I felt that this world was very hazy and couldn't see through. It seems like a dream together, but it's too real......"

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it, people are too tired to live, don't add more baggage to yourself. Even if it's a dream, then it's okay to live happily and freely in a dream. A person's life is just a round belly, and being able to eat and drink is the happiest thing......"

"Just like the persimmon tree in front of me, it is now in the prime of life, three or four meters tall. Taller than me. When I first planted it, it was just a young seedling. A slight pinch of the nail cover can break it, but now that I pinch it, I can only let my finger cover collapse. So, grow, absorb nutrients to grow, and then go with the flow of heaven and move forward naturally......"

His hand gently touched the rough bark of the persimmon tree and felt its heartbeat.

A wisp of vitality crossed from the palm of the palm into the heart of the tree, and suddenly, the persimmon tree grew like a big medicine, flowering in an instant, bearing fruit, and then the leaves drifted away, leaving only the handful of orange persimmons on the branches.

The ripe persimmons began to fall.

I watched my father's back bent on his back, where he picked up persimmons in the basket. She smiled sweetly, no matter what, the person in front of her was still the daddy who let herself ride as a horse......

I took a large, sweet persimmon, rubbed the dirt on the sleeve and broke it open to reveal the berries inside.

He handed half of it to his daughter, ate the other half by himself, and said with a smile: "The persimmons grown in this cruel environment taste sweeter than the persimmons in the greenhouse, because it knows its suffering, and if it does not grow with all its strength, it will wither if it absorbs nutrients." So, it accumulates a lot of sugar, and we eat it deliciously......"

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A wisp of breeze and melon fruit swept away this small city and this desert. Only an unsightly scar was left in place.

He was reluctant to let this small city disappear, so he had to take it with him and put it in his mortal heart.

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I finally want to go back to Snail Island, where there are still my old people, and the golden god general who blocked the road.

When I personally walked through a Tianzhou, I realized that each Tianzhou was too vast.

It's so vast that I can't imagine it, and I can only silently look at the scenery of a foreign land.

I saw the mountains, I saw the trees, I saw the different seas.

Climbing the mountain and looking into the distance, the clouds and mist are hazy. In the distance, it is his home.

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Many years later, when he returned to the pond again, he was silent. It's a pity that the lotus leaf that once lived is gone, and at that time, he saw the cold wave for the first time, and looked at the new world with novel and immature eyes for the first time. Now, he has a great familiarity with this world.

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The Ink Pond Garden stands on the shore of the Sea of Ink.

The maximum diameter of this sea of ink has three erre, and the smallest diameter also has two erre. There are no living creatures in the sea of ink, only black ink. The Ink Pond Heavenly Monarch lives in the sea of ink.

Because most of the spirits of ink are here, I am very keen on calligraphy and painting. And the cultivation of the wonderful realm is also several times more clever than other places.

There was a cloud in the sky, a dark cloud, the cloud condensed into raindrops, and it rained darkly.

The raindrops hit the body, sticky, and there was an smell of ink.

It seems that he has come to the land of ink, which makes him feel a little excited in his heart. It seems that this is the final home of himself.

I took a deep breath of fresh air and looked at the layers of mountains and rivers in front of me, it was really a beautiful painting!

These landscapes, which look so real, are just paintings!

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PS: I'm in a hurry, it's almost ten o'clock, and there are still 7,000 words, I want to die. (To be continued......)