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Under this dust, the stone was completely ground into powder by the thousands of dusty silk threads, but there were still a few thin whisks of dust hitting Bai's body, and the body didn't know how many hits at this time, and deep white bones leaked out of the blood.

Bai gritted his teeth stiffly, and gently pressed it on the ground with his hand, and the stones on the ground were shattered under this blow, and the huge cracks in the broken places were like spiders' webs, which showed how strong this time was, and Bai was directly bounced away.

It can be seen in mid-air, Bai's hand twisted strangely, so that he can only move, but his body is indeed like a puppet controlled in the puppet technique, and it is not powered in mid-air, and it is generally folded in mid-air like a bird with broken wings, falling straight to the ground, and then shaking in a weird way.

Stop behind a big monk, stab again with that little knife, and die again.

Flashing continuously, almost only the top eighteen on the Heavenly Demon List and the Heavenly Machine List can see this strange action, almost to the limit of a **, weird action, after the last monk disappeared, stopped.

Bai raised his head, some gray hair was long draped over his head, and a strand of hair stopped in front of him, swaying with the faint sound of the wind in the field.

After there was nothing to stop, the huge whisk was no longer restrained, and the dust in the sky rippled in the air, but it was also frozen.

"Heavenly Demon Transformation Decision, this is Heavenly Demon Transformation Formation"

Chinatsuki shouted, her voice with an extremely unbelievable meaning.

When Liu Pian heard these words, he let out a long sigh. "What a Heavenly Demon Formation"

The fat man said suspiciously, what is the "Heavenly Demon Transformation"

Qianmingyue said in a low voice, "But it was founded by a peerless demon king who reversed the demon body"

The fat man still didn't understand, and looked at Liu Pian and Qianmingyue with blinking eyes.

Fang Wenwen sighed helplessly, he had adapted to the ignorance of the fat man, and explained in a regretful tone: "But when I was young, my body was a newborn little demon doll, and I used a special demon qi to spread it, and the bones, meridians, and even fur of the whole body, and then used a special spell to fuse all this to shape the meridians, bones and even skin of the person."

The fat man's eyes were also a little sympathetic, looking at Na Bai, this was simply a kind of torture.

Fang Wenwen continued, "But after that demon doll continues to grow up, every day and every day will enjoy the dual talent of the blood of the Dao demon and the meridians of people, but it is also necessary to endure the pain all the time, the uncontrollable pain of bones and meridians in the body, but it will also make his body extremely flexible, and even lose the feeling of pain a long time ago, his body will only be a machine in the end, a killing machine."

The fat man didn't speak, he looked at Bai, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

White, coughed lightly.

Looking at that person like that, the white bones in his body could be seen, but Bai stretched out his hand, and gently pressed the protruding bone back with the pale hand that seemed to be white paper.

The monks who were present not only gasped.

Liu Pian looked at the expression that didn't show any pain at all, and sighed lowly.

Bai, put his hands on the ground, took out the small sword, wrapped it carefully, and put it in his broken and even somewhat shabby little pocket.

The fat man said a little inexplicably, "This is white, but why did you come here?"

Liu Pian was puzzled, and Fang Wenwen was also puzzled.

Thousand Moon Road "Demon Insistence"

"And what is he insisting on?"

Bai put his hands on the ground, even in an extremely embarrassed manner, lying on the ground, a little ugly.

The man holding the dust of the Creation Immortal Gate next to him looked at him with a solemn face and did not speak, but it could be seen that the thousands of thin lines of his dust slowly swayed gently on the side of his left hand, and a little bit of silk thread was patiently waiting for an opportunity.

"Whew"

The voice is painful and unwilling.

It was a wolf howl that still didn't look like anything, and it was even just an imitation, even if Liu Pian and Fang Wenwen would imitate it better, but there would be no such sadness.

Holding the ground with both hands, it can be seen that the fingertips are on the stone slab, pressing out blood, and the feet are also pressed on the cold stone slab on the ground, and the hair on a pair of eyes is gently urged by the wind, revealing a pair of eyes, which are cold eyes with a little sadness.

"Quick. ”

In one word, it is "fast"

In two words, it's weird.

Running in the thousands of dusts, even if the thousands of dusts left wounds on his body, leaving any traces, even if too much blood had flowed, even if he was about to die at that moment, Bai, still ran in the cracks of the dust, even faster, but it was even more embarrassing.

Shiro is like a person running through the cracks of thousands of knives.

Creation of immortals, yin and yang both creation, creation and transformation of all things.

A soft muttering voice appeared in the mouth of the disciple of this Creation Immortal Sect.

A faint yin-yang diagram visible behind him appeared.

In the end, the thousands of dusts have been transformed into phantoms

"I just like dusting, I don't like anything, if I can't even hold this dust anymore, then how can I go?"

The disciples of the Creation Immortal Sect remembered their own words.

But in front of him, a bony hand appeared, and even a pair of eyes, it was a person who had dried up blood.

Shiro used his hand again, and found the last attack before the black in front of him, the five fingers like white bones grasped and slammed into the head.

"Bang"

Liu Pian looked at the two people who fainted, and knew that they really had their own insistence on each other.

looked at the fat man and said, "You will go and bring the white collar to our house in a while"

The reason why Liu Pian said this was that he thought he knew that he was once behind a dilapidated stone on Nading Mountain, and a person who had been sleeping on the stone for a few days was white.

He came from the far north of the wilderness, but there he slept for three days.

The fat man didn't say anything this time, and nodded silently.

The majestic voice came again, but it was hesitant for a long time, for a long time, "Bai Sheng, Tao Yuan will also have another chance to advance"

A white light flashed on the fat man's body, and when he returned, there was already a person in his hand whose whole body was like a rag, and the whole body was cold only by the low voice of the heart, which showed that he was not dead, and there was this breath.