Steal the sky

Chapter 994 A Mess of Chaos

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Life and Death Book, Soul Pen.

The two strange treasures are one. All the auras in the Pangu world have just been born and fluctuate like the tides of the sea. Xiangguang Ruiqi fluttered randomly in the void. For thirty-three days and on the Great Vulture Mountain, the foreign demons raging on countless planets in the outer world raised their heads in surprise and looked at the auspicious light flying all over the sky in surprise. A breath that makes them uneasy echoes in the Pangu Continent, but even if it is the most powerful existence among the foreign demons, it can't feel where this breath comes from and what the omen is.

The two treasures are made of Pangu Shanchuan Shejitu, and Pangu Shanchuanshejitu really came out of the cornea of Pangu Dasheng and melted from the eye mask of both eyes. Don't beg to separate the eye mask, turn the left eye into a life and death book, and the right eye into a soul pen. In the Pangu world, as long as it is [body], all the information of the creatures with the aura of the Pangu world are all in the life and death book.

The black soul pen in the right hand was gently swung, and the life and death book of the left hand suddenly turned over pages by page. It seems that the life and death book is only a finger thick, but there are countless pages, one page at a time, and each page is densely full of dark flies. According to the orientation of the stars, the Pangu world is divided into several large and small areas, each of which corresponds to the outer void and a piece of land on the Pangu continent.

According to the sub-region, the lifespan of people, immortals, ghosts, monsters, demons, and even insects, fish, birds, beasts, and even grass trees are marked one by one according to the region. Just like don't beg for the tip of the pen, the life and death book suddenly stopped, and the information of Hao Zunhuang was just marked on the current page.

In the Pangu mainland, there are people born in Xiongyuan Liangzhu City. The human race is the emperor Hao Zunhuang. He was born with one hundred and twenty years of yang life. He took the spiritual fruit to prolong his life, and there are still seven thousand four thousand five hundred and ninety-four years of life. The soul pen is a little on the name of Emperor Haozun. The names of the longevity-extended spiritual fruits that Haozun Emperor has eaten and when he has eaten. All the information flew out of the life and death book and turned into a small light curtain suspended in front of everyone.

Yanjun's big horn happily punched Begging in the chest. He laughed and said, "Brother, it's finally refined. Hey, celebrate!"

It was said to celebrate. Yanjun's big horn punched with all his strength. He used all his strength to eat milk, and he was eager to make a punch ugly.

Who told Don't beg to be crazy in the past tens of millions of years ** to take the life of Yanjun's big horn is really popular, and I almost didn't empt up the uncomfortable taste of Yanjun's big horn. Yanjun's big horn will never forget it in my life.

So Don't be angry has just been refined into two strange treasures. Yanjun Dajiao immediately inhaled deeply, restored all his strength in a short moment, and punched immediately.

Don't beg to see Yanjun's big horn. He stood firmly in place, allowing half of Yanjun's big horn to hit his chest. A loud noise was like two hammers colliding, and there was a buzzing sound from the chest of Don't begging. His body was not like a flesh and blood body, but like a big clock made of gold and iron. Yan Jun's big horn gritted his teeth and howted up to the sky, and his left hand covered his right fist and retreated dozens of steps awkwardly. Guiling and others had sharp eyes in the Taoist realm. They saw that the palm of the palm under Yanjun's big-horned right fist had been completely deformed and gently trembling, giving people a feeling of tender and elastic as a tofu brain. Obviously, all the organizational structures under the skin of Yanjun's big horn right fist were smashed by the anti-shock force. The flesh and bones turned into mud, and the blood mixed with the flesh and bones turned into a ball of soybean milk.

The saints looked at Don't beg in horror. Ruan Shen exclaimed, "The old monster, your body...

Don't beg for disapprovingly twisted his neck and made a crisp burst of bone joints. He said lightly, "Nothing, it's just that over the years, I have learned to practice the last article of my master's refining method, which is just a preliminary Hinayana. Big Horn, you hit me, you can't blame me!"

Yanjun's big horn, quack, dry smile, twisting his right hand awkwardly. Don't beg for a word. His right hand has recovered as before, but the severe pain and shock brought by the smashing of his right fist are still hovering in Yanjun's heart. He gritted his teeth and looked at Beggars and muttered in a low voice, "What a hard body. You are now the strongest in the chaotic demon god, right?"

He clenched his fist and patted his chest, making a crisp roar of gold and iron. The leader of the beggar said, "I'm afraid so. Unless the jade demon and the golden god in those years can live to this day and have a breakthrough in cultivation, my body is now a hundred times stronger than the peak of my previous life. Well, a hundred times may not be available, but ninety times is safe.

The saints looked at the monster with the eyes of no begging, and they were too lazy to discuss this problem again. The body of the old man Yuanling in the previous life can be ranked in the top three in the chaotic demon god. Now it is a hundred times stronger than the peak of the previous life. What is this concept? That is to say, it is not so easy for the power of the Taoist realm to hurt his body, unless you can use the magic weapon of Hongmeng's treasure to hurt him. Gui Ling curled his lips and sighed, "The Yuanling old monster is the Yuanling old monster. Well, what happened?"

Just now, a spiritual light flashed densely in the book of life and death under the catalogue of the heavenly court. At the same time, more than fifty immortal officials who were marked as the cultivation of golden immortals suddenly died. Don't beg hurriedly pulled gently with the soul pen. The souls of dozens of golden immortals were instantly sucked into the life and death book. The strong horizontal energy contained in their fairy souls was released by the life and death book in one volume, turning into rolling aura to feedback the ancient world. Dozens of exclamations came, and all the true spirits of these golden immortals were all sent into six reincarnations. Without being baptized by the water of the underworld, they were directly sent into reincarnation. A flash of inspiration flashed in the book of life and death. These golden fairies were reincarnated in a family somewhere after reincarnation. Information such as whether they were men or women appeared in the book of life and death, but the original data of dozens of golden immortals completely dissipated. Dozens of golden immortal souls were forcibly absorbed into reincarnation by the life-and-death book and the soul pen, turning the huge power in their fairy soul into aura feedback Pangu world. A purple cloud hit in the sky, and the meritorious deeds fell, half of them were integrated into the Don't-begging [body], and half There are not many merits, but there are also 30% of the merits obtained from killing the Lord of the Immortals in those years.

Don't beg to take the lead happily. Sure enough, these immortals and Buddhas have great merits. Although they did not do it themselves, they put their powerful souls into reincarnation and completely turn them into mortals. This is in line with the interests of heaven in the heavenly way of the Pangu world, so a large number of merits have Don't beg and you're welcome. He has incorporated all these merits and virtues into the [body] and integrated them with the faith power of the Yanhuang people accumulated over the years.

The domineering and majestic atmosphere brought by the spirit of the emperor to beggars is a little deeper. Don't beg for God's consciousness swept to Zhou Tian, and also exclaimed like Guiling: "What's going on? Well, thirty-three days, Dalingvulture Mountain, is this a robber?

Yanjun Dajiao and other great saints explored the divine consciousness one after another. They were shocked to find that in addition to the Pangu continent, it was still a pure land, and the outer void had long been beaten to pieces. At least more than a million planets were making black smoke in the outer starry sky. The rock layers of the planet were bombard The fireworks spewed out of the ball at least tens of millions of miles away in the void.

Immortals, Buddha cultivation and those foreign demons are fighting crazily on these planets, regardless of the destruction of the surrounding environment. Some powerful spells were bombarded like raindrops, and some spells even directly smashed the stars where they were. The huge planet burst, and the terrible power swept in all the immortals, Buddha cultivation and demons on it, and there was no one who could escape.

There has been no immortal in the past thirty-three days. The once gorgeous and majestic heavenly palace has been turned into the residence of the demon god. Those strangely shaped devils do not know what strange things have been done. In the thirty-three days, they are covered by all kinds of dry liquid and spider silk and so on, and all kinds of strange demon gods Some color and smell are extremely terrible. The dead liquid is rolling around, a large number of demon eggs are hatching, and some demon larvae are throwing eggs that have not yet hatched in the same clan for fun.

All the immortals have retreated to Daluotian, which is thirty-three days away. The horrible purple thunder is denselying in Daluotian. As soon as any foreign demon god approaches, it will immediately turn into flying ash. The means of looking at this purple thunder is not the magic power of breaking the Taoist realm, but the prohibition personally arranged by the nine Taoist ancestors.

The six peaks in front of the Great Spirit Slu Mountain were completely lost, and only the last Leiyin Mountain was still in the hands of Buddhist disciples. Eighteen demon gods, who are thousands of miles tall, are holding a sledgehammer made of white bones, hitting the Buddha's tongues over Leiyin Mountain one after a time. The loud rumble is 90% similar to Leiyin.

, look at such a dilapidated scene, don't be confused, Yanjun Dajiao and others are also stunned.

Although it took them nearly 10 million years to refine the life and death book and the soul pen, this time is more than nine years in the outside world. In such a short time, how can the fundamental importance of the heavenly court and Buddhism be as messy as the sweet potato fields arched by hundreds of groups of wild boars?

"Oh, this is retribution, isn't it?" Although Yanjun's big horn was a little stubborn, he was not stupid. His eyes shot hundreds of miles long, and he looked up at the sky where the Wai Palace was located. In the past few years, they have been busy helping Don't beg to refine treasures. Who else can make such a big noise?

As for the others in the Holy League, Yanjun Dajiao would rather believe that they have been snoring in their nests for the past ten years. How can they do such a thing?

Everyone also turned their eyes to the sky where the Wai Palace was located. A less exciting but extremely fierce fierce fight suddenly appeared in front of everyone. Yanjun Dajiao and others were shocked and immediately scolded and turned into Taoist inspiration and flew out of the sky. Yanjun Dajiao kept swearing all the way: "Dadam, how can more people bully less people? More than people, right? Look who has more brothers!"

Don't beg for a moment. He meditated for a moment, said a few words to Yanjun's big horn, and then also turned into a spiritual light to escape.

Just don't beg and don't go to the sky. He went straight back to Donghai City.