A figure sat cross-legged like a god, shining with divine brilliance, Long Xing was like experiencing a struggle of thoughts, the spiritual essence of the repeated battles without regrets, this battle consumed the endless energy in his subconscious.

The sea of consciousness floats, the divine consciousness unrelentingly obstructs the foreign invasion, and the no regret is the essence of the spirit, and in a moment it turns into a golden villain, which is no different from the external body, he waved his golden fist and rushed forward, and immediately a rune lit up, like a barrier blocking everything.

The runes are as vast as an ocean, and even Long Xing's bones are full of murderous energy, and the blood is long, as if forming a bloody picture, bringing people imagination and amazement.

The picture scroll really brushed by, making the unrepentant spirit villain palpitate for a while, and quickly avoided the side, for fear of being contaminated with eternal disaster**. This is a kind of killing intent representing a kind of will, which is not within the reach of the two of them now, with such an obstacle, there is no regret and no power, after all, the amount of power that can be used is too small, not to mention that it is not in his own body.

The unrepentant golden streamer flowed all over his body, and this color was like a bronze blessing, making him radiant. No matter how a cultivator's cultivation is sealed, he himself is extremely monkly lawful, and it is not surprising that any scene appears.

It's a kind of general atmosphere that shrouds him without regrets, although he is invincible to the power of runes, but he also has a hand. He also has a golden body protector bestowed by the Supreme Being, which is immortal and immortal, and as long as the soul and body are alive, he can start over.

Nowadays, the monks are members of the untouchable sea of suffering, they have encountered too many on the way of cultivation, mortals have survived three calamities and nine calamities of bad karma and bitter fruits, monks as ascetics have practiced all the way through the sea of suffering, their bodies and bodies have also been tempered, and their bodies and skins are indispensable for those who lack the path of cultivation.

The path of cultivation is greater than the sky, and attaining eternal life is the end, and clinging to this belief without complaint or regret, without desire and without desire, is of no great use to them.

No regrets is to rely on his soul to reach the sky, cover the sky with one hand, and want to fight again, after all, his long-cherished wish has not been completed, and the plan he wants to implement has not yet begun.

There are thousands of weathers, he has nothing to fear, and some are just powerful feelings, and the supreme existence gave him the golden body immortality to complete the task, which can be regarded as the ultimate life-saving for him.

He is like a fire burning, exhausting his potential, and there are infinite gods who can supplement him, he doesn't know how to consume it, and he shamelessly borrowed a little of Longxing's strength after the most regrets.

Now in Long Xing's body, he can rest assured that he can absorb it, if it weren't for the fear of hindering the future, he would have absorbed Long Xing's essence and spirit, such a waste is also a kind of squeeze on the human body, and he doesn't want to hurt Long Xing's vitality.

A little bit of true gasification turns essence, slowly ticking and falling on the villain who has no regrets, and the essence is very pure, and it will be sprinkled as golden rain without careful inspection.

There are still complicated handprints on his hands, like the evolution of water and soil, roaring, suppressing the rune light curtain in front of him, sneering, and at this time he faintly heard the sound of scars cracking.

It's not very far, through the light curtain without regrets for the first time I feel hope, Long Xing's spirit and spirit are pinned on the sea of knowledge, as long as this line of defense is broken, everything can be settled.

A faint wave rippled out, like a ripple of water, the golden light on Wu Regret's body became more prosperous, and the technique seal was also very fast, fast to the extreme, and when it was formed, it was an unstoppable majesty, and the rune light curtain also emitted its own light to resist.

Fu Guang spread, no regrets with the power of the palm forward, facing the palm of the hand enlarged as if the towering mountain was upright, raising his hand to suppress it, even the cold bloody breath in Long Xing's bones also had the potential to collapse.

When the enlarged palm is printed on the light curtain, you can hear an earth-shattering loud sound, and then the two forces are clearly distinguished, one evil and one evil, the rune light curtain shows scarlet, and the iron black palm of the hand without regrets is not clear, both of them are tilted against the tip of the road, and each has the power of the wheat mang.

The black palm has been slapped down many times, even if the gold and stone have been wiped out by this, not to mention the runes left by the Dao. But it was stubborn and hard to believe, the rune still blocked it for the first time, he retreated and did not attack, strictly guarded the sea of knowledge, and did not give no regrets a chance.

"Ah, open it for me. Angry and unrepentant still cried out, he encouraged himself to break the light curtain. But if you don't move, you can't do anything about him, and he has no regrets, and the bright and colorful breath on his body is steaming, and pieces of clouds and mist are swallowed, guarding him in the center.

If the spiritual power of no regrets is a real person walking, he stepped away from the tiger's waist, gathered the light energy wrapped around him, and in one step he hit his most powerful blow, sending out an attack that was dazzling, almost crowding Long Xing's body, and playing with all his might, you can imagine what kind of scene it was.

But if someone sees it, they will sigh, this is beyond the reach of manpower, the monk cultivates the Tao and cuts the dust, and the supreme power of cultivation will shake the mountains and rivers once he shoots, and the river and the sea have been turned over in Long Xing's body, and in the face of this kind of offensive, the light curtain of Long Xing's knowledge of the sea is enveloped, and he is anxious to turn into a blood-colored match.

The light curtain is condensed and twisted with secret power, and the formed horse training is like a belt, his eyes are condensed without regrets, and there are several more sets of mantras in his hand, which are used to assist the offensive to prevent his strongest attack from failing.

Straight down the practice, and the strongest one without regrets offset, bursting out of monstrous shock waves, roll by roll makes people not stop, and the spirit villain without regrets is like duckweed with the wind.

No regrets didn't care about his own hurried to look at his own blow, which was the key to success or failure, there had long been a mess, and even the runes were dim under the blow without regrets, although there was an aftermath, but it had lost its combat power.

The unrepentant villain who was swept up by the strong wind finally waited for the wind to calm down, gradually stabilized his body, and looked at the battlefield, where there was no gunsmoke, only runes flashing and flickering.

Just when he was about to fight for a shot without regrets, the runes swept into Longxing's sea of knowledge to protect his clarity, and without regrets also stepped on Longxing's sea of knowledge, looking at the sea of knowledge surrounded by star clusters, he thought about it, and he still opened up the same place at the beginning.

Knowing the sea is glorious, shining, and feeling without regrets is a kind of enjoyment, usually who is willing to open the door of his house outward, and wait for someone to board, he is just a useless force to oppress Long Xing, and he succeeds in the master.

It can be allowed to go further and want to prevent this trouble, and when it obliterates Long Xing's will in one fell swoop, it will always rush out of the light to cover everything, and even what he wants to do will be suppressed.

He found that it was now two wills that dominated this body, but he was strong and had the upper hand, so he was the leader, and Long Xing was only playing a role in interference.

I tried to mobilize Long Xing's body without regrets, but I found that I still couldn't move, and when I thought about it, it must be that the numbness in my body had not passed, so it was naturally inappropriate.

His expression precipitated, and his mind had the intention of regulating Long Xing's body, and in the face of his own spiritual attack, Long Xing's brain was about to collapse, thanks to his best laughter, and he was going to run the breath Zhou Tian in time.

Feeling the mobilization of true qi, he knew that this time Long Xing's body could be described as a difficult success, and he could do what he wanted to do. In the outside world, his deity had already left when he saw it, and his spirit was like a split, only a part of it lived in Longxing Zhihai.

And the other half is also seriously injured, as long as someone of the same level is found, then he will also lose his strength, and the result is especially knowable.

He went out of Lu to pretend to be in the name of retreat, and recruited his proud disciple Tianming to guard the pass for him, and he was so relieved to arrange the chess game, Long Xing couldn't rush out of Lu, most people were still looking for him, and his physical strength was not enough to cultivate for a month.

After explaining the matter, he went into retreat, and said to the outside world that there was no need to disturb, his face The strength of the entire Dongtian Island would still give him a little thin face, and no one doubted that the outside world was still looking for Long Xing as time went by. The treasure on his body alone has whetted people's appetites, and people think that he is the treasure that Wanlongtan is looking for.

The outside world is boiling, and in the dark passage of the stone platform, Long Xing is like a seated statue motionless, if it weren't for the strong breath released, I don't know if she is alive or dead?

Time passed in a hurry, half a year after Long Xing disappeared, and people also wondered that he had evaporated inexplicably, and he was worried about the treasure in his hand, and the Golden Sword Sect also found a direction from the abuse.

There are only two people in Jiuyou Energy today, one is the woman who is as cold as frost and looks like ice, and the other is his sworn enemy who has no regrets, he denied the former possibility, thinking about whether to go to the peak of no regrets and wait for someone.

For a while, he was undecided, he couldn't make a decision, and he couldn't go in person, he had recently had signs of scattered exercises, and there would always be smoke coming out of his body.

He delusionally tried to tamper with the Dao Law and imprisoned, and he had already been counterattacked, and it would take a year just to be cured by scattering gong. Time doesn't wait to see people, he doesn't want to miss the opportunity to kill Long Xing, in order to kill him to avenge the sorrow of the lost.

He also heard the rumors that he had no regrets about the retreat, and he felt strange at that time, he felt that there was another article in it, and he had a hidden or premonition in his heart that a storm was about to set off, and he had to guard against it.

It's just that he was always restless, he thought about it again and again, and still invited several elders to discuss, and the meeting talked a lot, and the current strength pattern trend, and even the unrepentant Jin Jian Palm taught them to decide, to ask a few elders to take their disciples to force the palace, and then put some news to attract all the major forces to explore together.

Looking at what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd without regrets, on the one hand, they hurriedly gathered their disciples to set off, and on the other hand, they released the news. As soon as the news was released, it caused a sensation.

This treasure is hidden on the peak of the mountain without regrets, this is a bombshell flying across the sects, they are also moving, it seems that they can't sit still and want to swallow the treasure without regrets, so many people and horses are concentrated in one place.

It is all a goal, there are many people who are excited, just to fight for your life and death, the effect of the Golden Sword Palm Sect has been achieved, and the elders of Gu Sect are ready to leave.

This time the dark tide surged, all directions gathered, Dongtian Island got the news, and the two major factions officially clashed. Rushing towards the mist-shrouded mountain in the distance, this time it seems that he is going to move in earnest.

Qi Tianming is still guarding the master's retreat, and he doesn't know the movements of the outside world, and Long Xing has also been depressed and has not woken up, and only the spiritual power without regrets has a tendency to merge his body.

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