Chapter Fifty-Three: Memories of Bloody Killing

At the moment when he had closed his eyes and was waiting to die, Mo Yin saw a blue light rising from Lu Dian's body. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info this stagnant space shook rapidly, and the blood at the corner of Lu Dian's mouth rolled upward. There was a terrifying roar, as if the demon god who had suppressed the eons awakened. Lu Dian stared at Shura in front of him with red eyes, this face, this face turned out to be ......

Wind and thunder rolling, tsunami roaring. Lu Dian's anger was accompanied by the surge of the mountains and seas. Mo Yin fled with the Divine Lord and Mo Wei at the moment when the space shattered. It's not that he doesn't want to save Lu Dian, but it's because Lu Dian's situation is too weird, and it makes sense that he must quickly call Rong Mai and Agu to help.

Shuoyue looked at the crazy human in front of him, his eyes were blood-red. Fate seemed to implicate two forces, making him feel that the human beings in front of him were so familiar. He was sure that he had not seen Lu Dian, but in the dark Emperor Xudu seemed to be guiding something.

Lu Dian's memories twisted and tore at his mind, and the chaotic and blank memories began to reappear in his mind. This face in front of you is the beginning of all the chaos. It was a dried corpse dug up from Trob, Xinjiang, and its slender body and face different from ordinary people shocked the academic community. As a top researcher in this field, Lu Dian was able to personally participate in the research of the collation of the dried corpses, coupled with a rich family history.

As soon as the picture turned, the chaotic DNA strips writhed under Lu Dian's microscope as if they had gone crazy, not a chain reaction involved in protein synthesis, but a twisting as if they had life, and the way of twisting broke the stable double helix structure, and even the nucleus of the cell did not exist, simply writhing. This is a human microbiology riot, Lu Dian is crazy, and more experts are also crazy about it. Such a genetic pattern seems to be a self-contained life, which explains the nature of human life. The blurred door seemed to be pushed open a gap, and Lu Dian witnessed the strangeness in it. Life never evolves, but writhes like a crazy gene bar, and no one knows what form it will show next, let alone the meaning of the expression of these genes.

The corpse, which was much taller than a human, was named Shen Yi, a god because its gene expression reflected an unstable state. Even after so much death, the most central thing in its body is still trying to express and convey information. If the essence of life is genes, then people and all living beings are nothing but carriers carrying genes. Memories are not heritable, experiences are not heritable, and the only thing that can be inherited is the intrinsic expression of genes. If genes are also disordered segments of information, or if genes carry some kind of information in the first place, then where does this information come from?

There is only one explanation - there is a God in this world!

In the dark and dim light, Lu Dian wrote such heavy words with his back to the dry corpse. He knew he was going to shock the world. He knew the whole world was going to be turned upside down. But the moment he stood up, a white face with fangs suddenly appeared in front of Lu Dian. He was stunned for a moment, not fearful in his heart, but a kind of absurd relief. He looked back at the cold dissecting table, and the dried corpse was gone.

Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded in his heart: "What are you writing?"

What? Could it be that the corpse had been watching himself write behind his back? Suddenly, Lu Dian felt dizzy, and then the world spun around. The moon was dark and the wind was high, and Lu Dian jumped down from the experimental building. He seemed to be a different person, and he looked at everything in front of him with a new look. When he got home......

Ah! Lu Dian roared and shook the sky, and the bloody scene was vividly vivid. The mother and child were lying in a pool of blood, and the wife screamed in terror and finally could not escape the fate. This face is in front of you, this face that ruins everything. He finally understood how he came to the world of cultivation, it was he who opened a door, a door to the endless snow-capped mountains.

Endless snow-capped mountains, and at the end of that col there was a small wooden house. Lu Dian dragged the bloody knife into the house, and everything sank into darkness and was never heard from again. When he woke up again, he had already fallen into Feng Zishan's situation on top of the lonely mountain.

Lu Dian's trembling hands had long been unable to control the agitating True Yuan, the seventeen scalpels flew over and over, the heavens and the earth seemed to be shrouded by mountains and seas, and the eight gods were oppressed by Lu Dian's astonishing momentum and could hardly breathe.

Shuoyue could feel the anger of the person in front of him, but he was even more angry, and his hard-fought Sacred Heart Sense was interrupted. What a character Shuoyue is, the real great god lord, the first Shura of the Nine Shadows. How could he be frightened by Lu Dian's small mountains and seas. I saw him stretch out his hand and shake it, and a red practice went around his waist and rushed towards Lu Dian.

"Blood debt and blood repayment!" Lu Dian shook his hands, and two scalpels cut through the waves and killed Shuoyue.

The thin Shura danced Chi Lian and rolled lightly, and the waves turned into thin waves, rippling around him, but there was never the power to hit the shore. Lu Dian's scalpel arrived, and Shuoyue took a step back slightly. Immediately, Lu Dian's knife slashed lightly across his body, but it seemed to be slashed above the air. Shuo Yue smiled coldly, he took a step back to hide the truth of heaven and earth, but this step took him thousands of years. Through the ages, how many heaven and earth principles need to be understood by themselves. The so-called cultivation realm of human beings has long lost any meaning to him, and with this one step, he is no longer in this world, and what he can see has nothing to do with the Nine Shadows. No matter how powerful Lu Dian was, he was just venting into the air.

Shuoyue watched Lu Dian use the vast sea of true yuan power to impact his illusory existence, if it weren't for the fact that he felt that Lu Dian had a fateful connection with him. He had already killed Lu Dian.

Lu Dian rushed to attack for a long time but had no effect, and his red eyes gradually calmed down. I was so carried away by hatred that I lost my mind. This Bai Shura is obviously not an existence that he can relative, he seems to be in a state of nothingness, unless he can pass through the space, he can't play head-on with him at all. Lu Dian took half a step back, can he still walk at this time?

Shuoyue discovered the dynamics of Lu Dian's anomaly. The crazy human seemed to have come to his senses. At the same time as Lu Dian took half a step back, he gently raised his foot and probed forward half a step. After sobering up, Lu Dian, who was as shrewd as snow, naturally captured this change. Oh no, this guy looks like he's going to make a move.

Lu Dian waved his big hand, and the sixteen blades instantly sank into the ground, and the divine weapon in his hand continued to fight with Shuoyue, but the sixteen blades carved earth-shattering content in the ground. Shuoyue also seemed to have noticed that something was wrong, and he hurriedly reached forward to catch Lu Dian. Lu Dian narrowed his eyebrows, and the female lu who was sleeping in the mountains and seas suddenly woke up, and with a scream, the flames swept towards the moon. Lu Dian's true yuan vaporized instantly, and the mountains and seas turned into fog and sank into the ground.

Suddenly, the entire mountain of gold began to shake violently. As soon as Shuoyue pinched the flames of the female squire, she felt a force that passed through the heavens and latitudes and the earth was about to move in the golden mountain. Lu Dian burst out a mouthful of old blood, feeling that the life element was about to be drained. The underground god map has been formed, and within the mountains and seas, the supreme body, the heavens, the earth, the sun and the moon are condensed. A monster with a human face full of scales, half dragon, half snake scurrying faintly underground, faintly threatening to be resurrected.

Lu Dian muttered: "The god of Zhongshan, called Candle Yin, is regarded as day, blind as night, blowing as winter, calling as summer, and breathing as wind. Don't drink, don't eat, don't rest. Thousands of miles long, in the east of no enlightenment. It is a thing, a human face, a snake body, red, and lives under the bell mountain. It's called the candle nine yin, it's the candle dragon!" (To be continued.) )