The Path Toward Heaven

With the creak, the knife was lifted up, the smoke and dust were faint, and the knife holder collapsed into sections.

Few people in the world can lift this knife, even holding it. You can imagine how big the scarred hand is.

"You watch here, I'll come and go."

The full sound resounded again, spreading out of the small temple, echoed in the white city, and fell into the sky.

Zenzi looked at the little temple, his eyes were full of surprise emotions. I wonder if your injury is okay? And so far, how do you go?

The **** cliff suddenly collapsed, and a powerful force emerging from the ground broke out just below the small temple.

In the bang, the small temple was shattered and the wind screamed. A huge figure rose up into the air, smashed hundreds of megaliths, and instantly turned into a little black spot in the sky. It entered the virtual world and disappeared.

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The East China Sea is also blowing.

The first seat of Guocheng Temple Lecture Hall and the unknown Master Shuiyuelu sit in deep weeds, with deep wrinkles on their faces and heavier frost, as if they have become two ice men.

The rune paper on the cliff wall moved slightly with the wind, and the stone carving faded.

The turquoise blue water kept tumbling, I wonder whether it brought the influence of the sediment on the sea floor or the peerless magic power. The color became deeper and darker, and it gradually became ink.

Guocheng Temple and the seniors of Shuiyueyu sat cross-legged around the cliff, confronted with the extreme chill, and tried to re-stabilize the prohibition at the patio, but they could do it.

Thin ice floated on the sea, like a piece of paper falling on Mochi.

With a slamming noise, Xuanyin's ancestor broke out of the sea, the sea breeze blew slightly, and the whole body disappeared, and those thin hairs floated again.

The thirty-three heavy days in Tongtianjing are about to be opened up by him. Even if he is a great master of evil spirits, his consumption is extremely dramatic, and it is necessary to temporarily adjust his interest.

He didn't even look at the people at Guocheng Temple and Shuiyueyu, squinting his eyes at the direction of Qingshan, wondering what the real person was doing.

Suddenly he felt something and looked up suddenly into the sky.

The sky was blue and nothing strange, but his face changed suddenly, muttering with some unbelievable expression: "How could it be so strong! So fast!"

At this time, there was a sudden sound of wind in the gloomy Tongtian well, and then the light in the air suddenly changed, and a light smoke swept out of the ground and fell among the cliffs just below a row of scriptures.

Xuanyin's ancestor looked down the cliff and found that the other person's brows were very pale and childish. Guessing his identity, he was a little surprised and said, "Are you still alive?"

The man naturally was a child face who had fled from the underworld by relying on Qianlixi, his face was pale, his expression was dark, and he was obviously seriously injured.

"If it wasn't for you to get through the patio, I don't think it would be so easy to come back," he said, looking at Xuanyin's ancestor.

Xuanyin's ancestor smiled and said, "Boy, can you solve these problems when you come back?"

"The junior realm is low, naturally, but someone can, such as the one who passed from the sky before."

After Tong Yan said this, he reached out and patted the cliff, with some emotions and fortunate feelings. His palm just fell on the word at the bottom of the scripture.

The word is red in color, deeply penetrated into the cliff, and it has faded a lot before. At this time, with the efforts of the masters of Guocheng Temple and Shuiyueyuan, it became a lot brighter again.

Xuanyin's ancestor did not pay attention to this detail, because his mind was still in shock, and he murmured, "Is that really the person?"

"I told the mage, Taiping real people and you underestimated one person, and it was him."

Tong Yan patted the cliff and said, "Now it seems that what I said is not accurate. You underestimated a lot of people ... including me."

Where the voice fell, his palm smashed the cliff, and he grabbed the red word from the gravel.

Xuanyin's ancestor's expression changed slightly, and he waved his hand to kill the past with an extremely dark flame.

Tong Yanli didn't care, he patted the weeds around him directly.

Mrs. Shuiyue, who opened the ban on the Tongtianjing, is in this weed.

The moment he escaped from the Tongtianjing, he chose the place to stay in advance?

With a crackling sound, Tong Yan's right hand smashed the ice cubes wrapped around Mrs. Tai's head and filled the word.

The Master Shuiyue opened his eyes too violently, exuding an incredible and desperate expression, spitting blood.

Immediately thereafter, countless blood sprayed from the surface of her body.

The blood and water couldn't spill, sprayed on the ice around her body, as if stained red.

In fact, her body has become countless fragments.

The word that Tong Yan picked up from the scripture on the cliff was "solution".

The scene was unusually weird and bloody, but he didn't see it himself. His body was suddenly weak, and he floated towards the other side of the cliff.

The terrible heat of magic flames mixed in the cold, roared from the seaside, and the weeds condensed by frost and ice broke apart and wrapped around his body.

The Zhongzhou faction was really powerful. At the most dangerous moment, the face of Tong Yan disappeared again in the air, and when it reappeared, it had already fallen into the weeds over the cliff.

The first seat of Guocheng Temple Lecture Hall is in this wild grass. The old face and thin body are covered with thick ice cubes.

Tong Yan is very talented in spiritual practice. In recent years, he has practiced retreat in Qingshan Yinfeng Retreat. Naturally, he has become extremely profound, but it is very difficult to kill the old monk in the shortest time.

At this time, the horrible demon flame came to the cliff, just like the night, it was going to devour everything.

Tong Yan did not avoid, stood in front of the first seat of the Lecture Hall, looked at the demon flame and the ancestor of Xuanyin outside the demon flame, raising his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly smiled.

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This round of Taiping real people seems simple, but it is extraordinary. Even the words that are commonly used to express extreme shock cannot be described.

This bureau may not be so complicated, and there are no grassy snakes and gray lines. The line is thousands of miles away, and it even seems a bit simple and rough.

But this situation is really too big.

There are many so-called grand layouts in history books and stories. The overall situation is originally a word, but what bureau can be compared with this one?

This bureau uses the power of nature to do things that destroy the world, and treats the heavens and the earth as the real furnace.

Thousands of miles of wind corridors are bellows.

Tongtianjing is a flue.

The Styx is fire.

The large vortex is a stove chamber, through which the endless seawater that enters the underworld is an endless stream of firewood.

It's hard to say which of these places is more important.

But there is a word called bottom pay.

The easiest way to interrupt this extinction is, of course, to remove the dry wood from the stove, at least not to let the wood continue to fill in.

The great vortex is the key point of the whole world.

Hundreds of monsters scrambled and fell into the great vortex painfully, broke through the glazed wall of water, fell down the waterfall, and were resolved into countless blood clots by the formation method.

The blood of the monster with a greedy and cruel atmosphere is like mist, which has stained the red sea, making the Tongtian killing array more powerful.

There are more monsters in the depths of the sea drawing countless white lines and swimming towards this side.

Countless clouds gathered in the sky and began to rain. The terrible breath emitted by countless monsters gave the world a sense of life. Life in the sea was extremely frightened, but they could not escape these coercion and died.

Dead fish are everywhere in the sea. If someone sinks to the bottom of the sea and looks at it, they can see the bones like a forest.

The yin and phoenix fluttered in the torrential rain, the wings slowly vibrated, and the lightning lingered around. Looking at the picture on the sea, there was no emotion in his eyes, and he looked extremely cruel and cruel, and confident.

Do not say that the power of the Chaotian continent cannot come here, even if it can, it cannot be its opponent.

It was originally the guard of the Qingshan Mountains of Tongtian Realm, and today it is the main player of the Tongtian Killing Array, that is, how can Bai Zhenren come and take it?

The rainstorm stopped suddenly.

The thunder also stopped.

Yin Feng suddenly felt a little upset and looked up at the sky.

With a bang, a hole opened in the sky.

More precisely, the invisible barrier between virtual reality and howling wind was forcibly broken, and it could not be repaired in a short time!

Even this kind of heaven and earth barrier can be broken, not to mention the dark clouds?

A sky of light sprinkled in the sky at a very high altitude, and passed through the clouds to the surface of the sea!

There was a huge figure in that sky, with countless channels of constant electric light.

Tianguang slowly brought the figure to the sea until he came into the whirlpool.

The beasts who broke through the waterfall, jumped to the vortex and died suddenly howling, seeming extremely painful and fearful, but they had some hope and relief.

The clouds spread at an unimaginable speed, and the sun re-illuminated the sea, which also illuminated the whirlpool.

That huge figure turned out to be a Buddha statue!

The Buddha statue was dappled with patent leather in front of the sun. It seemed as if he had suffered all the hardships of the world and closed his eyes as if he could not bear to see any hardships.

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The Buddha opened his eyes, his eyes calm and compassionate.

Looking at the countless dead beings in the sea, feeling the evil and power of the heavenly killing, he reached out and raised his iron knife, his eyes became cold and powerful.

Buddha raised his knife.

He became holy.

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(Yesterday, my mood was a bit low. I poured a glass of whiskey and drank from Yichang's friends at night, and I chatted with Butterfly Blue in a friend's circle of friends below. I was slightly more comfortable, and suddenly I was in the group. Seeing that San Shao said that the grid was gone, it ’s been a long time since the truth. We mortals ca n’t be sanctified, we can only try to make each day happier. I have n’t seen grid for many years, and I have n’t talked for a long time, but just As far as he knows, he is very rich and wanton in his whole life. He is willing to rest in peace and hope he did not suffer when he left. I wish everyone good health and longevity.)