Huang Ting Lidao

Chapter 376 Give up

"Yes, under the road, everything is ants! Maybe some people are stronger, but as long as he doesn't jump out of this world, he is still an ant after all.

Yuan Tu's voice seemed to come from outside in a trance, interrupting Wang Chan's next thoughts. "After the First World War, no matter what the result is, the form of the world will be completely changed. Many years ago, I had the opportunity to see the future, but since you came across the border, everything about me has been chaotic. Dayan fifty, forty-nine, under the road, is fair to everyone. Your arrival has caused a change in the world's instinct. Although I don't know whether it is good or bad, it is always called a world like a pool of stagnant water, with a little vitality. In the past seven days, I used secret methods to communicate an incredible power in the dark, and vaguely saw that your fate was completely integrated into the world from this moment.

"Is the future immutable?" Wang Chan asked faintly.

"No, the future is changing all the time!" Yuan Tu's voice was still a little ethereal. "Fate is a rushing river. Although there are countless tributaries in the middle of the way, it still enters the sea in the east. If you want to control your own destiny, you have to jump from the river to the shore, otherwise you will never leave your sect, and your immortality will fall.

"In my world, there is a story about the monkey in the palm of the Buddha's hand. No matter how powerful the magic power is, it can't fly out of the palm of the Buddha's hand. Finally, it will be pressed under the Five elements mountain, enslaved and kept in captivity." He stretched out his finger and bounced out the corpse of the smashed ant on his fingertips.

Yuan Tu's ancestor nodded, "That's the magic power of the 'Buddha' in the palm of Buddhism. In a flash, heaven and hell were born, hundreds of millions of countries. If you don't know the truth, you can't break the world's cage, and you can't fly out with brute force alone. However, in the vicissitudes of life, time is invincible, and there are still five disasters of declines in heaven and man. The Buddha will also nirvana. No part of the world is, the final end is destruction. In front of the Tao we pursue, the immortals and demons, the mountains and rivers, the past and the future, the rise and fall of the country, and even the extinction of the stars, and the flood and famine of the universe are just trivial things. In the final analysis, the monkey is still not strong in his heart and his magic power is not deep. Otherwise, if he kills the Buddha, everything will naturally become empty.

Thinking of what he had experienced in the past, Wang Chan suddenly slapped him.

"In the final analysis, it's still a heart surname. No matter how old he is, there are many hardships. As long as I don't change my heart, all obstacles will be a great road."

"Hahahaha! Hahahaha!" Yuan Tu's ancestor suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to Wang Chan and laughed, "It's only noon now, and I'm going to go without worry."

Wang Chan also looked up to the sky and laughed, pointing to Yuan Tu's ancestors. "Morality is not a positive result. Now I know that you are you are you! So that's how it is!!!"

"I realized that the qualification is really good. Yuan Tu Taoist, you hurriedly accepted the apprentice. Did you know the result of the First World War this time?

The old master and apprentice laughed relatively loudly. Suddenly, there was a silence between heaven and earth, and a sneer came from afar.

Then, in the western sky, a little red light flashed, and it quickly expanded in a blink of an eye. The heavy blood flames covered the sky and rolled like a tide. Two figures were wrapped in the middle, one with long sleeves as the wind, long eyebrows, and the other was three feet tall and blood all over. However, it was the two ancestors of Abi Xuehai, Luo and Tian Xueyu, who fled after being chased by Yuan Tu's ancestors.

"You two juniors are not a little bold. Could it be that you had a life before, and now you came here to die." Yuan Tu's ancestor stepped on the galaxy, his eyes swept over the two people, and his tone had become as cold as blood.

"Whoever lives and who dies is still in between!" Luo He closed the blood clouds outside his body and covered the 100 mu of land under his body. His tone was indifferent. When he looked at Yuan Tu's ancestors, his eyes were slightly drowled, and his pupils immediately shrank as big as the tip of a needle.

"Yuan Tu Taoist, today's war is no longer a battle between the sea of blood and the overturned temple, but the heroes of the world rise up against you."

At the same time, three streamers flew in the middle of the bhikkhu country.

Pang Liang, Sun Wuzi, Huang Shigong, the three princes of the central imperial dynasty and the three martial saints of the military family also came at the same time.

Yuan Tu Laozu laughed and stretched out his hand. The Star River under his feet suddenly separated a group of starlight to wrap Wang Chan all over his body and pulled him behind him.

At this time, his identity has been exposed, and it is useless to hide it. Once the two sides fight, tens of millions of miles are battlefields. With Wang Chan's ability, only Yuan Tu's ancestors are the safest.

The five people in front of him are all the best in the world. Although the three martial saints of the military family are not as powerful as Luo He and Tian Xueyu, the method of the soldiers is strong, and the three people's joint efforts may not be much worse than the two ancestors of A's nose and blood sea.

Yuan Tu's ancestor suddenly pulled up and let out a long roar. The night covering the sky suddenly spread out in all directions. In just a moment, it shrouded thousands of miles away. Together with the top of Jiuzhong Xumi Mountain, the golden Buddha light through the sky and the earth was suppressed by the dark sky, and then he took the lead without dragging mud and water.

Wang Chan saw Yuan Tu Laozu reach out and grab it, and there were five cold colors flying out, white, and soaring out of thin air. The Taoism was as thick as a hug, grabbing Luohu and the blood rain in the sky, which were shrouded in blood clouds in the distance.

Luo Yu was obviously prepared, and the sound of sneer went straight to his eardrums. Before the cold flames arrived, he also waved his robe sleeves. Unexpectedly, five red lights flew out of the sleeves, resisting the Taiyin ice of Yuan Tu's ancestor. The red light rolled up and down in the air, like a dragon, making a harsh cry like countless babies. Wang Chan stared at it, but there was a bloody flying sword in the Taoist red light. The blood on it surged and overlapped, and the fierce spirit was simply overwhelming. It seemed to be compared with the Xuanwu that he had practiced for countless years. Luo Yuqi is more powerful than others.

Ordinary people refine swords, and their essence is integrated into the sword. If they want to make a good flying sword, it can be passed on to future generations. It often requires the efforts of several generations. Luo Yu actually has five people as soon as he takes action, and from the perspective of the present form, this is just one of his many preparations, far from the bottom limit.

At the same time, the three saints of the soldiers in the other direction, seeing the Yuan Tu ancestor brazenly took action, have condensed the fire of Taiyin that shocked the world in the past, forcing the two ancestors of the sea of blood. They looked at each other and were about to use their means to join the war circle. I saw a sudden light in front of me. Above the sky, the starlight was like practice, and the strands of silk were connected into a piece, turning into a white light like a human form, as fast as lightning flash, rushed to come. At present, I knew that this was the ancestor of Yuantu's differentiation of the Yuanshen, condensed the star power of the sky, and came to kill the three of them.

At this time, although they already knew that the Yuantu ancestor in front of them was just a wisp of shen in his body, which was difficult to compare with the heyday of the past, but the source of the military family came from this person. The ancestor of Yuantu dominated the world and was fierce and powerful. Although the three of them were all military saints of the military family, their hearts were firm. However, he was deterring his reputation, but he did not dare to use the power of any one. Even if the three of them joined hands now, they did not dare to neglect at all.

Among three people, Pang Liao is a person who has faced Yuan Tu's ancestor. Although he has not fought before, he has long known the fierce and domineering of his opponent. At first sight of Yuan Tu's ancestor, he took the starlight and formed a group. He stimulated him with the power of the yuan god, turned into a human form, and rushed up. The momentum was fierce and fierce. During this time, it was too dark and fire, seven murderous. , breaking the army, greedy wolf smoke, countless starlight wrapped and tossed up three or four hundred feet high. Before he got close to his body, he felt like a knife cut. Suddenly, he knew that the records in the classics of his own sect were indeed correct. The method of this Yuan Tuzu's way of acting was simply unscrupulous.

"It's no wonder that after the war, the Beidou Tiangong dispersed. Although this man was suppressed by the Abi Taoist in the depths of the sea of blood, the four ancestors in our door should be careful, hide in the far north for 1,500 years, and dare not be born. So much so that after passing down their respective Taoist systems, they died one after another. This Yuan Tu Taoist was so powerful!!

Several years flashed in his mind. The next moment, the third eunty master of the central imperial dynasty only patted the back of his head, and suddenly released a white light evil spirit, wrapping around him. The wind and clouds surged behind the back of the head, flying a brilliant silver light. In the silver light, a ferocious white tiger running out of the head and tail, stepping on the clouds. Taking advantage of the wind outside, a mouthful of cold light was suspended in the void above his head. The simple-shaped golden knife rushed at the head, and the tiger roared into the sky. The golden knife was sonorous, but it also desperately blocked the Yuanshen's magic power of Yuantu's ancestors.

Pang Taishi made every effort. Under the operation of the mana, the three treasures of the spirit were condensed, and all of them were driven by the yuan god. The magic power he used was also the dragon and tiger Xuantan great method he passed on to the Marquis of Yongding. However, he was a hundred times more than a disciple. The power of the yuan god was vast and inexplicable. On top of the blessing, the condensed magic body However, it is the spirit of the Western white tiger, which represents the power of killing, but it is not like the eternal marquis, and can only condense the soul of war behind him.

In addition, the golden knife hanging high above his head is also the treasure of his soldiers. The Taibai gold knife inherited from his ancestor Jiang Baihu's hand is made of Western Taibai fine gold. To his generation, it took decades of sacrifices and practice hard to practice the white tiger swallow the sky knife. With this method of sword, it complements each other and has infinite power. .

During the dance, the cold light rolled, the knife light passed everywhere, and it was invincible. At that time, Pang Taishi's magic power was first achieved. As soon as he practiced in Shouyang Mountain, he cut off a mountain peak with a knife, cracking the ground like a canyon.

The Xumi Mountain is in the middle of the Yin Mountain, and there are many veins hidden in the surrounding mountains. Pang Taishi's action. The white tiger yuan god urged the white gold knife, entangled with the white light and shadow in front of him. Hundreds of silver streamers appeared in the sky in a moment, tearing the void and sling, but it has already counted the squares. The Qi of Gengjin for thousands of miles is adsorbed on the golden knife, generating an indestructible sharp spirit--

(to be continued)