Chapter 99

The sword light flashed, and the roaring waves split into two!
Immediately, the waves and water scattered like fog and rain, showing many scenes, surging past Chen Cuo's side.

The gust of wind made him almost fly.

On one side, the water mist is like a hood, and what emerges is the scene of the prosperous world. From the top to the dignitaries, down to the people of Qianshou and Li people, they all enjoy the trend of peace, the world is settled, and the dynasty is coming from all directions!
On one side, the waves fell to the ground, presenting the scene of the end of the world, with Wen Tian Wuxi on the top, Yizi eating on the bottom, the conquests everywhere in chaos, the central plains cracked, and the four sides were restless!
One black and one white two wills are arranged on the left and right, each giving birth to a thought, it is the black and white two old men.

"Faced with the artistic conception of the Changhe River and the historical past, he actually did not indulge in the slightest, and he really did not touch his body at all, and cut through the gaps in history with one sword!"

"Spontaneous trials, I have never seen anyone so smooth, not only did they not enter the illusion, but the Tao's heart became stronger and stronger... eh? Not good! The idea of ​​shattering is struggling again, and he actually took advantage of this historical gap..."

Suddenly, the two thoughts shook, and they were immediately covered by a vast and chaotic will!

However, at the last moment, they also worked hard to pass on a thought to Chen Cuo, and let him stick to the Dao Heart!Don't be shaken!
Chen Cuo felt something, looked up, and saw that the water waves scattered, turned into a violent storm, mixed with a mighty will blowing towards the face!

Between the water mist, a blurry figure emerged, covering the sky and the ground. As soon as it took shape, he waved his huge palm and grabbed towards Chen Cuo, his voice was like thunder, and he questioned Chen Cuo: "You are in the blood of dragons, and you have the fate of the clan. , the guardian of the dynasty's purple qi, can come to the shore to watch the long history of the river, but I don't know that this world's dynasties will not last long, and sooner or later will perish! Your bloodline inheritance!

collapse!collapse!collapse!
The violent thought is like a storm, falling straight down, with a scene of collapse and destruction!

In the huge palm, there are countless chaotic scenes...

The mountains and rivers are broken, the army is in chaos, the people are displaced, the wives and children are scattered, the family is destroyed...

The bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster in a thousand miles!
Every scene has the meaning of destruction, like a long sword, falling directly, overwhelming, there is no way to measure, no way to resist!
The storm was approaching, but Chen Cuo's hair was blown away, his long hair was flying, his robes fluttered, and he was under heavy pressure, but his expression remained unchanged. Facing the huge figure, he smiled without fear: " How can you tell me about this, the disintegration of the dynasty, the cycle of governance and chaos, there is nothing to say about it every 300 years, let alone the century-old dynasty, the so-called thousand-year-old family will dissipate sooner or later, it is no longer what I want .”

Seeing Wan Jian approaching, there are black and white thoughts derived from the edge.

One said: "Linru County Marquis, this is the idea of ​​​​destruction. It was formed after the collapse of the dynasties of the past dynasties. After the demise of more than a dozen countries in the north and the alternation of several generations of the southern dynasties, it finally took shape, not a trial!"

Another said: "This thought is shattered everywhere. Although the main body has been suppressed by us, the derived thought here is rooted in a corner of history, and even we cannot eradicate it, because it is so chaotic that it cannot be sorted out. Once it falls, it will become contaminated. The mind and body will disturb the will, the Tao, and the heart, and it is difficult to eradicate it, let go of your mind, and we will take you out of here!"

Hearing these words, Chen Cuo shook his head and said: "The origin of the idea of ​​​​destruction is so tortuous, where can ordinary people see it, I can see it, it's a chance! It's my creation! How can I retreat?"

When the words fell, he squeezed the sword in his hand, and a little Sen Luo's thought wrapped around the Liuli Huijian, and then the sword rose into the sky, pierced the huge palm, and fell into the heart of the huge figure, bursting open!
"What's so scary about shattering? If you can see the shattering, if you get the rules, you can't understand the truth from it, sharpen the heart of the Tao, push forward, and take a step closer!"

Chen Cuo's expression was the same as usual, and the spiritual light of the Taoist person in his heart soared. With the help of his thoughts, he visualized in his heart.

So, at the place where the Liuli Huijian burst, a little soil appeared, and in a blink of an eye, the phantom of Wanli Sheji appeared.

After that, cities rose from the ground, and officials came out of the city one by one, walked around, measured the land, and left vertical and horizontal lines in the places they traveled.

The vertical and horizontal intersections form the shape of wells, and the land is divided piece by piece.

The spiritual light in each piece of land is condensed, and a figure is derived from each, which is the owner of the land, and the owner of each land divides a little bit of red gold, which gathers toward the center of the world, condensed, and transformed into twelve golden people, suppressing the luck of the world!
"This is……"

Black and white airs emerged, and the thoughts of the black and white two elders realized the scene in front of them, their thoughts jumped, and they were surprised.

In contrast, the gigantic figure that covered the sky and the earth shook all over, and the chaotic and vast will condensed, shrouded the phantom of the society, and bloomed with sparks.

Spark of thinking!
In the phantom, the wind and rain washed away, and time flowed.

That piece of land came close, merged, and merged with each other, and eventually several huge sites were derived.

This huge site twisted and changed, gradually giving birth to eyes and big mouths, opening the mouth to tear the vertical and horizontal lines.

The vertical and horizontal lines were broken, and the well field completely disappeared. The land masters on the land immediately lost their support, and their bodies were stooped. converge.

If the red gold does not gather, the twelve gold people will be unsustainable, and eventually collapse, and the luck will be scattered.

The land in the world is completely out of control, and there are only a few behemoths left, all of which derive their will, show their teeth and dance their claws, indescribable, insatiable desires, collide, kill, and merge with each other.

Slowly, with the constant collisions and mergers, another piece of vast land appeared, turned into the only one, followed by cities, and officials walked out of the city one by one, measuring the land...

Paths of brilliance were revealed in the shadows that covered the sky and the earth, and the chaotic will gradually receded!
Whoa!
The huge figure collapsed suddenly, turned into a torrential rain, and fell to the ground.

The thoughts of the black and white two elders became more and more astonishing.

"The thought of destruction, take the initiative to retreat!"

In the rainstorm, a sudden light fell, and Chen Cuo took it in his hand. Countless lights and shadows flashed in his heart, and finally condensed into a five-baht money, which was grabbed by Chen Cuo.

Then, a little bit of aura gathered and turned into that glazed sword of wisdom again.

Among them, there is the scene of the mountain of books and the sea of ​​learning, which is integrated into this five baht money.

Click!Click!Click!

In the sound of breaking, the sword of wisdom shattered.

"The mountain of books and learning from the sea are worth five baht, and the pen and the book are all fame and fortune..."

As his thoughts flowed, Chen Cuo had a little insight in his heart. He smiled softly, put the five baht money and the small gourd together, and looked up at the front——

Two figures, one black and one white, are gradually becoming clear, and the surrounding scenes are gradually shrinking and receding, like a painting being rolled up.

In a twinkling of an eye, it is still the third floor of the building.

"Is this a fantasy?"

"This is Taoyuan."

A low and old voice sounded.

Two old men, one black and one white, sat cross-legged in the air, looking at Chen Cuo with surprise and admiration.

Seeing that Chen mistakenly looked over, the two of them handed over at the same time and said, "I have seen the County Marquis of Linru."

(End of this chapter)

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