Chapter 194
I am destiny! !

The mighty and flowing supreme voice of heaven flows down from the vertical and horizontal sky where the primordial spirits and laws of the three ascents to the sky meet.

this moment.

All the living beings in the dozens of state capitals and big cities in the four directions around Yujing City looked up.

The viscous liquid, like silt oil, hung all over the sky, and the sky was no longer sky, but turned into the body of some black sticky creature, its body and the void were glued together, constantly dripping to the ground.

Large expanses of black silt-like liquid dripped from the sky for hundreds of millions of miles, dripping onto the mountains, the ground, and the rivers.

After a green mountain was contaminated by the black silt dripping from the sky, the entire environment of green mountains and green waters was quickly assimilated and swallowed by the black silt, turning into a black mountain of silt.

There is general activity, and it begins to increase in value towards the surroundings.

In Yujing city.

Even the elders of the BAITIAN Sect and Zhao Tianlai looked at the sky that had turned into black silt in shock, and the silt kept falling towards the Jade Capital City.

"That's the voice of the leader..."

Zhao Tianlai looked at the black mud in horror, and began to cover the entire city around Yujing City:

"Is that the primordial spirit of the leader? What kind of realm has the leader reached?"

In this world, every great monk who has reached the realm of the primordial spirit must cultivate the primordial spirit that is similar to the destiny he serves.

For example, the flesh and blood Buddha, for example, the bone Taoist...

BAITIAN SOCIETY serves Xuantian, like Zhao Tianlai, she now possesses the heaven-sacrificing talisman, which is almost equivalent to possessing the cultivation level of the primordial spirit, and her soul has also become a part of Xuantian's appearance.

It was a pitch-black sky, indescribable, called Xuantian.

But why is the leader's primordial spirit turned into a pile of black mud now? Is this also a form of Xuantian?

Zhao Tianlai didn't know.

But it can be guessed that the leader seems to have completely gained the upper hand. This can be seen from the fact that the sky of flesh and bones has begun to be continuously soaked.

And among the soaked flesh and bones.

"How could this be so!!"

The primordial spirits of Tianlong Monk and Tianmei Daoist are screaming, they are both in the realm of ascending to heaven, and they have obtained the law of destiny, but at this moment, they are completely swallowed into their bodies by Baitian.

The boundless black viscous liquid silt-like substance is decomposing and digesting their primordial spirits, and even digesting the destiny substance in their bodies.

The voice of praying to the sky echoed in their minds.

"Since I can see a person standing there outside the sky, it means that people can also become the sky."

His voice became almost paranoid and sleepy:

"But you can't see that person. This only shows that that person is myself. I will become the sky in the future. I am the destiny of this world. Ascending to the sky, this realm created by me is not just about getting The power of Destiny, should be... ascending to the same level as Destiny, turning people into Heaven, and becoming the ancient Destiny."

"Two fellow daoists, I will devour the substance of the Buddha mother and the warrior master on your body, and lead you to appreciate the supreme realm that belongs to the destiny. This is your good fortune."

Accompanied by the sound of praying to the sky.

The boundless black silt he turned into was all squeezed towards Tianlong Monk and Tianmei Daoist.

"No!"

"No!"

The two Buddhist and Taoist powers were roaring, struggling, roaring unwillingly.

But in the face of the silt that Baitian turned into, they had no ability to resist at all. It seemed that the realm of ascending to the sky they set foot on was completely different from the realm of Baitian whose state of mind had changed.

Googooo! !
Accompanied by the boundless flesh and bones, all were assimilated by the black mud.

"Not enough, not enough, not enough..."

A loud voice came from the black mud that covered the boundless sky:

"I still need more destiny substances."

A word out.

From the black silt material in all directions, silk threads like fishing lines were thrown out in all directions of the whole world, piercing the sky, and fishing towards many masters inside Da Zong.

Among them, some of the thickest black silk threads were thrown towards the few remaining soul masters in the world.

The first to bear the brunt are the believers of Changshengtian on the grassland.

A fishing line was caught in a temple on the grassland.

boom! !

The shocking death aura flowed upstream from the grassland, and the herdsmen, cattle and sheep on the grassland tens of thousands of miles away turned into bones in an instant. The boundless aura outlined a giant black baby's primordial spirit in the sky .

The giant baby was lying on the grassland with its knees hugged. If you look carefully, its face is clearly the face of a wrinkled old man with corpse spots on it. It is obviously a symbol of the image of a newborn baby, but it is already a face of old death. , Corpse spots appeared, which is the prairie Tianming Changshengtian, which symbolizes death.

The union of infants and old people, the unity of life and death, one is born and one dies, governs the infant stage and old age stage of all living beings.

Wow! !

But as the black fishing line was thrown away, the huge black baby let out a loud and mournful wail:
"Bai Tian, ​​you are so ruthless!!"

Zhao Tianlai, who was far away in Yujing City, looked at the giant black baby, which was the Yuanshen of King Tengge Fawang, the great master of Yuanshen on the grassland.

that's it.

The giant black baby of the primordial spirit was directly caught by the fishing line and collected in the mud.

at the same time.

Two primordial spirits were fished out of the earth.

One is a big white dog with a human face all over its body, a coir raincoat made of talisman paper on its body, and runes growing out of its flesh and blood. god.

"Ah, God bless!!"

There is also a body like a paper man, the body seems to be piled up with layers of flesh and blood paper, and it shakes like a plate pushed away. It is another master of the primordial spirit, called Paper Taoist, he serves the Sangmen Heaven.

And the fishing line thrown out not only hangs up the primordial spirit, but also includes all the real people in the world.

In the Great Buddha Temple.

The abbot, the monk Zhengde, and the others looked in horror at the black silk thread fishing down from the Buddhist temple, piercing their bodies like poisonous thorns, hooking their bodies, and pulling them up towards the sky.

Accompanied by one silk thread after another, it is continuously recycled.

All living beings in the whole world saw this day, and countless gods and immortal masters who came and went in high status on weekdays started fishing involuntarily.

a time.

Under the sky, under the boundless sky, is such a picture.

Hundreds of tens of thousands of enlightened real monks were all hung in the sky, like corpses hanging from the sky, swaying in the wind, weird and absurd.

What a paradox.

In Yujing city.

Zhao Tianlai and other worshipers watched this scene, but they were ecstatic.

"The leader is invincible!"

And in another place in Yujing City.

Li Hankong, Liu Ji and the others also watched the scene where the God of Worshiping God wiped out all the immortal cultivators in the world. They were so horrified that two black silk threads even stretched towards them.

The two were born in despair.

The Changshengtian in the prairie and the paper Taoist can't resist, so what are they going to do...

But didn't notice.

Taoist Songxi, who had been standing next to them all the time, shook his palm, and a bright brilliance flashed in the void. It was an ancient sword without a tip.

Accompanied by the hopeless call of Taoist Songxi in place.

it turns out,

It really appeared in the palm of his hand when he worshiped the sky and fought against Buddhism and Taoism in the sky, and cast a net across the world.

Chi!
And this sword came with a stroke.

break!
Unexpectedly, in the void, the black silk thread that Baitian sprinkled on Li Hankong and Liu's body was cut.

"This sword..."

Feeling his body returning to normal, Liu Ji looked at the sword in shock and said with ecstasy:
"This sword is indeed where the vitality lies."

Li Hankong was also delighted.

Then hurriedly asked:

"And then, what should I do?"

Liu Ji looked directly at Taoist Songxi, and said, "Do you still remember what that senior asked you to do?"

Taoist Songxi was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said: "Teacher asked me to take this name and go in front of Senior Brother Yuan and ask him to kowtow to the name. The teacher will know and accept him as an apprentice."

"This is the time!"

Liu Ji said in a trembling voice:
"With this sword, we can save Brother Yuan!"

"Come with me!"

Li Hankong had been waiting impatiently for a long time, so he grabbed Taoist Songxi who was holding the ancient sword, and rushed towards the Temple of Heaven.

(End of this chapter)

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