"Hmph! It's just a vision, and it's ridiculous to try to stop me from stepping on the avenue. Luo Yuan's eyes flashed with coldness, everything in this heaven and earth was extremely unreal, and this sudden god was beyond the imagination of the world. All this is just an illusion, if it weren't for that, then the previous gods' palms, even if they were millions of him, would have already died and gone, and there were no bones. How can you sit here at this moment and walk the way again?

Right now, there is an intermittent word that resounds between heaven and earth, and everything in heaven and earth is still, in a frozen frame. But he was not affected at all, so it can be seen that everything is illusory. Since it is illusory, what is there to fear? Those who adhere to the Tao, cling to their own thoughts, firmly believe that they are invincible, how big their hearts are, how high the heavens are. My heart is the universe, which is exactly what is moved by my heart and what I think, which can cover the universe, encompass all things, and change endlessly. Its divine power, mana, is endless, and it fights against heaven and earth.

However, the power of the gods is beyond the imagination of the world. The means of the Heavenly Dao to extinguish attachment must be unfathomable, and it is impossible to stop here. As soon as those words fell, Luo Yuan's eyes immediately widened, and his mind seemed to be struck by the power of Wan Jun, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body shot backwards for dozens of miles.

"How is it possible!" Luo Yuan got up instantly, but his breath was a lot weaker, and his injuries were obviously not light. Just a single word can shake his mind and cause fluctuations in a person like him who has a firm Dao heart, causing his Dao heart to be unstable and cause a slight ripple. However, this is only the beginning, and with it, there is a sense of gray for 10,000 years.

A sense of despair and regret gradually appeared in Luo Yuan's heart. For a moment, his memory was turbulent, and he vaguely felt that everything in the world was no longer important to him. This attachment only made him miserable, and it was meaningless beyond that, and in his heart, a different voice gradually emerged.

"Give it up, the reason why people are suffering is that they pursue the wrong things. ”

"If the heart is moved, and the person moves recklessly, it will hurt his body and bones, and then he will experience all kinds of pain in the world......."

"Give up the love of the past and cultivate the way of the afterlife. There is no intention to practice, and those who stay will hurt themselves. Thou shalt forsake it, and take refuge in ...... speed."

As a few words fell, Luo Yuan's mind seemed to be disturbed by an invisible hand. His mind gradually wandered, and he vaguely saw himself fighting with people in the mortal world. At that time, he was just a teenager, but he had to be in intrigue and grievances all the time. He once killed a man in ten steps, and he did not stay for thousands of miles. At that time, although he was cold and seemingly ruthless, his heart was painful.

Because his father was a famous swordsman in the world, he couldn't defeat his father's reputation, so he could only continue to sharpen his kendo, making his sword more powerful and swordsmanship more proficient. Later, he traveled with his father, and he was tired of learning how to survive in the rivers and lakes and face all intrigues, but he couldn't give up. Giving up means dying, and this attachment is not what he wants, and for anyone, it is a pain. It is a kind of torment that is obviously unwilling, but has to persist and persistent.

A few years later, Luo Zhen, the Remnant Sun Sword Immortal, died of the plague, and his mother wept and died. Luo Yuan broke into the Northern Desert Wilderness alone, just to seek immortal fate and cling to the immortal path. In the end, they all died under the self-explosion of the cold night. At this moment, a trace of clarity suddenly appeared in Luo Yuan's eyes, but soon, this trace of clarity was once again suppressed by chaos. At this moment, whether this kind of power came from the gods or from the Heavenly Dao, it was far beyond his ability to contend with.

Memories are still surging, regret and pain are still pervasive and perpetuating. In Ning'an City, he was miserably calculated by his peers because of his dedication to the righteous path, and he almost died under the hands of the withered old man.

Windless Valley, because of his dedication to the righteous path, forcibly led the catastrophe and was seriously injured and dying.

Since then, in order to be obsessed with revenge, he has traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers and walked through many immortal gates. He gained far more than he lost. Zhenlong Island, if it wasn't for the rescue of Xuanya, it would have fallen. In the blood hermitage mountain, if it weren't for the jade slip given by the Taihua, the ending would be self-evident. This time, he hovered between life and death again and again, and lost a lot of warmth, which was definitely not what he wanted.

In order to take revenge, he lost his comfort and could not enjoy the protection of the sect like an ordinary disciple. Without the care of my younger brothers and sisters, without the care of my brothers and sisters, without the care and guidance of my elders, some are just exploring and fighting step by step. If he hadn't been so persistent, what would he be like at this moment, enjoying the love that Xuanya had for him, listening to the guidance of the legendary Gu Dao Zun, and squandering the highest resources in the cultivation realm. Even, he can take Xu Qiuyan with him, recognize her as his daughter, and take her to travel through thousands of mountains and rivers and walk to the ends of the earth.

But now, under his obsession, the Liuyun Sect has not returned for a long time, and it is difficult for the brothers and sisters to get together, and even the tablets of the elders cannot be worshiped from time to time. Even Xuanya, who has become a Taoist couple, can't accompany him, his heart hurts, and he has a deep sense of guilt. It was because of his persistence that what was left to Xuanya was just an empty promise, as well as the worries that made her uneasy again and again, and there was also an irreparable damage that he could not make up for in his life.

"Xiaoya rescued me several times for my sake, and even lost her body in the Guangyang Ancient School. I am obsessed with becoming stronger, chasing strength, but what am I giving her......" Luo Yuan muttered, his eyes full of pain, these were not what he wanted to see, let alone the results he wanted to appear.

"So far, what am I still clinging to? The Demon Dao has been leveled, the Extreme Hades Palace has been destroyed, and Hao Chengzi and the Endless Demon Lord are even dead. As for protection, is it possible, can I still be stronger than Gu Daozun?" Luo Yuan spoke again, but his words were full of self-deprecation. The sparkle in his eyes gradually dissipated, and his momentum fell. The cultivation fluctuations that had already climbed to the peak of the early stage of the transformation of the gods suddenly almost fell down the transformation gods, only a line away.

"Give up all obsessions, put an end to the past, and give you immeasurable immortal ......"

As the sound continued to penetrate, Luo Yuan's heart was completely shaken, and his state of mind was torn apart, and only the last straw was missing, and it would be completely shattered. His eyes slowly closed, and a tear slowly fell, which condensed his regret and his shame. After a few breaths, Luo Yuan's eyes opened and closed, his gaze was as calm as water, but with a different kind of strange look.

With one step, his aura rose again, and then he raised his head to the sky and roared, like an ancient demon Jedi roaring, and even the voice of the ancient god was forcibly suppressed. Then, he looked at the ancient gods who were tens of thousands of miles high, snorted coldly, and cast the law of heaven and earth. His body was expanding rapidly, and he pointed at the center of the ancient god's eyebrows and shouted: "My heart is the universe, and you have set foot in the universe, and you still want to bewitch the deity with words, and you dare to rely on your own strength to resist the power of the vast universe, retreat!"

Boom! Boom!

But when he heard the thunder, it seemed to open the sky, and then the space distorted, and it shattered. The world in front of him, the majestic body of the ancient gods, all dissipated.

This path doesn't work, right, if I want to go, I want to do this era of the end of the law... The only one who is obsessed with it!

If the Tao can be changed to the non-true way, this road will be opened and cultivated! Since Ning Fan has embarked on the path of execution, he will not turn back in this life, this withered palm can suppress his cultivation and erase his reflection, but only his Tao cannot be erased by anyone!

"This palm is against the sky, and I can't beat it, but it's not that I can't hold it out to the end!"

Ning Fan keenly found that the power of the second palm of this withered palm seemed to have weakened a lot compared to the first palm, and that kind of weakening was like the limited power of the withered palm itself, and it would be less if it was used some.

The so-called avenue is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, and there is still a glimmer of life... Although this withered palm had the intention to prevent the birth of the deacon, the heavens seemed to have left Ning Fan with a trace of the possibility of deaconing...

The power of the withered palm is actually limited!

If you are hard to receive the attack of the withered palm, and if you are hard-wired to a certain number of times, will you exhaust the power of the withered palm, and as a result of reluctance to obsession, you will embark on the road of abandonment?

If it is changed to an ordinary practice, there is no anti-heaven weapon like the God Destroying Shield, and there is no Ning Fan's boldness, maybe they can only obey the withered palm and take the withered palm to make a way for them to give up.

But Ning Fan is different, he is like this by nature, if he determines something, no matter how small the possibility is, he must do it desperately, regardless of gains and losses. Perhaps, he really used up the power of the withered palm...

The withered palm came again, wanting to destroy the reflection in the river, Ning Fan's eyes were sharp, and he made a decision, and he fearlessly manipulated the god-destroying giant, and once again confronted the withered palm.

Rumble!

As a result, it was Ning Fan who sprayed blood wildly for the third time, and was knocked away by that withered palm, but the battle intent in his eyes became even stronger.

Sure enough, the power of this third palm is a little weaker than the second palm...

A large amount of healing pills were taken out by Ning Fan and fed down, in this case, he couldn't care about the power of slowly refining the pills, and let the medicinal power rush in his body, and there was a sharp pain, Ning Fan didn't care about it, he was actually a little ruthless.

If the road doesn't work, he will use his flesh and blood to knock the road away!

With a flip of his hand, the enlarged Sword of Remembering appeared in the giant's right hand, wrapping around the four palms of light, and actually rushed straight to the withered palm, slashing down at the withered palm.

This is the first time that Ning Fan has taken the initiative to attack the withered palm since he took the three palms, and it is his disobedience that he will not allow anyone to deprive him!

The withered palm didn't have any emotion, just slapped the fourth palm lightly, which seemed to be weak and weak, but at the moment of contact, it directly extinguished the light of the four palms on the Dao sword, and then pressed down with a huge force, and even the person with the sword, shaking the god-destroying giant away with one blow.

The dimensions are different!

With the power of the Dao rule of the palm, it was impossible to leave a trace of injury on the withered palm, that is, not even a scratch!

"If the power of the palm is not enough, I will use my supernatural powers! I take the bone as the mountain, the blood as the sea, the palm as the Tao, and the Tao as the annihilation! This is, if the Tao is annihilated!"

Ning Fan flipped his hand violently in the body of the God Slayer Giant, and the entire True Illusion River suddenly turned into a great river of annihilation. He rolled the withered palm upside down to the bottom of the river.

"Heist Technique... Taicang Tribulation Spirit?" In that withered palm, a hesitant voice sounded for the first time, and it seemed that he was extremely jealous of the Taicang bloodline. But the fear was only for a moment, and the withered palm still turned his hand, directly extinguishing Ning Fan's annihilation river alive and unscathed.

This is the fifth palm!

The withered palm was pressed and extinguished and the river flowed into oblivion. Immediately pressed lightly towards the God Destroying Giant, Ning Fan wanted to dodge, but was shocked to find that the entire God Destroying Giant had lost control, and was blocked by an invisible force, blocking the place, and then, the palm fell!

Boom!

This palm was directly pressed on the Heavenly Spirit of the God Slayer Giant, causing the God Slayer Giant's golden flame body to be completely extinguished. Among them, Ning Fan vomited blood and flew upside down, every time he took a few steps back, the collapse of his physical body intensified a few points, if it wasn't for a strong will, his physical body would immediately be unable to maintain, and it would be scattered. On the way to fly upside down, Ning Fan forcibly took more healing pills. didn't care about the injuries in his body at all, and forcibly transformed the god-destroying giant out again.

Seventh palm. The Eighth Palm, the Ninth Palm... Ning Fan was covered in blood, and he was already numb to the severe pain in his body, and there was only an almost crazy battle intent left in his eyes, constantly manipulating the God Destroying Giant and confronting the withered palm.

Eleventh palm. The twelfth palm, the thirteenth palm... Ning Fan's healing pills had already been consumed, and the other pills were harmless, but if there was a trace of healing effect, they were all stuffed into his mouth. Just to maintain the vitality in the body and fight against the withered palm!