Chapter 45 Teacher's Ten Products

Ten grades, this is a concept that people have never thought of in ancient times. Everyone knows that each stage of cultivation is divided into nine grades, and ten grades are nonsense. If someone hears the words in the young man's heart, they will definitely laugh at him for being crazy and his brain is kicked by a donkey. Is it possible to subvert common sense?

The young man has a motto, which is what Bernard Shaw once said: "A rational person should change himself to adapt to the environment. Only those who are irrational will want to change the environment to adapt to himself, but history is created by the latter."

"Only subversion can transcend the past." Looking up and roaring, one ocean after another came directly. This time, there was no buffer. The world directly turned into a sea of thunder. Every lightning strike was like the Yangtze River flying down 3,000 feet. The unparalleled impact directly made large holes in the space, which was shocking.

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"What's going on?" Countless people feel that their brains are not enough. Did God lose his temper today? After a while, the silver light and the golden light made people speechless. Everyone thought that today was cloudy to shower, mixed with all kinds of lightning and strange weather, so they shook their heads and continued to practice.

"There is such a person!" Standing on the mountain of Tongtian, standing above the northern sky, the figure in Taoist uniform slowly stood. Countless lights disappeared around him, and black holes appeared one after another around him. Suddenly, a golden bridge appeared above the nine heavens. Step by step, the wind and clouds changed, and the mountains and earth moved, giving birth to countless visions.

A colorful and divine brilliance set him off like a peerless god, and disappeared on the northern earth in just one step, leaving only the light flashing and turning into nine days of thunder.

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"There is such a person!" The words are exactly the same, which is a dark star domain and an eternal unknown. Countless ancient breaths woke up from their sleep. They all gathered in a magnificent and mottled black stone hall. Countless stars were shining and pleated, as if the breath of chaos was spreading. A huge dark gold stone tablet stood quietly, covered with the knife marks of the years, 'karma' - two A blood-red ancient character is inlaid with it.

"The world has changed. It seems that we are going out for activities." A plain figure slowly resounded, countless powerful breaths dispersed, and this simple world returned to calm.

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"Puntong, Puntong." In the young man's body, there was a strong heartbeat. His consciousness was full and full of vitality. The young man's eyes showed a bright crystal, staring at the falling sky like a comet, and he was distracted.

"It turned out to be the second catastrophe." Yang Moluo is completely speechless. In the face of Mr. Tong, who is the first genius in the past and the present, he has nothing to say. Now he can only witness the progress of young people here. "There are talented people in the country, and each leader ** for hundreds of years. I am old, and I will be the world of young people."

After two epiphany, he has determined the preliminary evolution route of Qingpingle, and now he is going to take the first step that belongs to him.

Ten products, two simple words, countless geniuses break their hearts, and the world's heroes stop.

"I have broken through 90% of the bottleneck, and the next step is the most critical step." Young man took a breath, and he could step into the supreme paradise with just one step.

Countless thunders drowned the young people. I have to say that the strength of this second catastrophe was unexpected. Hot fairy lights spread out of the world, instantly razing the back mountains of Canglong College to the ground. The young man's chest was penetrated on the spot, and blood surged wildly.

Yang Mo's eyebrows only frowned. How could breaking through the division lead to such a natural disaster? Looking at the emerging climate, even if he came to deal with it, it was a little tricky. This kind of holy light attack was simply fatal. He looked at the devastated earth and his eyebrows were solemn. "It seems that we have to leave this place first." In an instant, this huge space turned into a dust between heaven and earth and slowly disappeared.

Finally, the countless oceans slowly dispersed, and countless fairy lights slowly dissipated. The young man's whole body was cracked, and even his spine bones were split into two sections. The blood flowed like a fountain. His eyes were like the fiercest monsters, staring at the sky. He knew that this was just the beginning.

"Mor, why did you bring such a person here?" A white-haired figure emerged in the space fault, and his whole body is actually the purest power of time. Ordinary people will die immediately if they get a little bit. This man is like an unparalleled holy light between heaven and earth, with endless colorful halos circulating on his side.

"I don't know what disaster he is going through. Now only you can help him." Yang Mo shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly. This situation was really the first time in his life.

"I know what he is doing." Man is the glazed fire, one of the nine fires of the heavenly vein. The glazed fire means the passage of time. The glazed fire is the fire of time. His flame is completely the power of time, which can easily reverse the yin and yang, reverse the invisible, and stretch the world. However, his face was helpless at this moment, "This young man actually wants to create a realm that does not exist in heaven and earth. This is completely suicide. I have never seen such a crazy person."

"What? Is it the realm that heaven and earth do not exist?" Yang Mo was shocked when he heard this.

"That's right." The white-haired man nodded faintly, "It's the realm of ten grades..."

At this moment, countless Tianque crushed the young people one after another, and there was a human-shaped disaster, which showed him the skill of killing life, giving the youth no chance to survive at all. After that, there were even the fall of stars, the sun and the moon alternated, and the supreme vision of the sea dispersed. These disasters can collapse a divine realm with one appearance. Now they have landed one after another, sending out a supreme air machine that is enough to crush the starry universe.

"His chance of success is infinitely close to zero." The glass fire white clothes trembled, and the eyes without any emotion were making the most terrible deduction. In an instant, they imagined tens of millions of ways for young people to deal with the disaster, but the result was that all fell without exception.

"Well, if it really doesn't work, let's take action." Although the heavenly disaster at this moment is against the sky to the extreme, after all, this is just a heavenly disaster of the master's level. Yang Molue naturally can easily destroy this heavenly disaster without knowing that it is tens of thousands of streets away from the Holy Step.

"It's useless." The man in white just shook his head faintly, "I am the heavenly vein and nine fire, adhering to the will of heaven, and I deeply know that this natural disaster will never stop if others take action."

"What should I do?" Hearing this, the old man was in a dilemma.

"Hahaha, this itchy attack still wants to kill me. Are you dreaming?" The young man fought in blood, and the bones all over his body were smashed. He had never been so tragic, but he laughed wantonly and his black hair flew in the air. The supreme demeanor made people sway.

"This is really a world-class hero. He will not die, and no one will be able to reach him in the future." Seeing the posture of the young man across nine days, the glazed fire was silent.

"I'll tell you that no one can kill me, never before, let alone in the future." The young man's eyes have become black and white, like two poles, slowly meeting in the air. "This is my own unique learning. I will take you today."

Looking coldly at these god punishments, a disdainful sneer appeared at the corners of the young man's mouth, and a finger slowly raised, "Hunyuan one finger." With a roar, a black-and-white fashion directly broke everything in front of him, and countless divine light techniques touched the stove like ice and snow, slowly dissipating. Boom, the disaster made a reluctant hiss under such an unparalleled offensive, but in the end it could only disappear.

This is a step against the sky.

This is a step beyond self.

This is a step to break all the shackles.

A breath of the dominant universe slowly released from the young man's body, and the ten grades of the teacher finally arrived...

PS: Today's second update, my eyes are dazzled, go to bed...