Chapter 1072

Chapter 1071
Putting away the Chaos Divine Stone, Wang Bin continued to move forward.

The chaotic air around surged, forming a chaotic storm, exuding a dark aura and sweeping in. The wind howled, teeth and claws, trying to destroy the world and tear everything apart.

Swipe!

At this time, a gust of wind blew, carrying endless karma, and carrying a strange breath.

"This is the unlucky kamikaze!"

Wang Bin frowned slightly, feeling a little dizzy.

The god of unlucky wind blowing on the monk can eliminate the monk's luck, which can be described as a terrible disaster.At this moment, the kamikaze of bad luck swept across thousands of miles, and there was no way to avoid it, only to resist.

"Endless Luck, Luck Halo!"

Wang Bin urged the power of luck, and immediately all the power of luck in his body evolved, turning into the light of luck.It is initially white, and gradually changes to red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, black, gold, gray, etc., ten colors.

The ten colors are continuously condensed, one halo is surrounded by another halo, like a rainbow.

Ten colors of luck, the luck of a great saint.

Luck is not omnipotent, without luck nothing is possible.Many people with great achievements, most of them have good luck, encounter adventures when they go out, have grandpas in their rings, get favored by beautiful women, and all kinds of good things come one after another.Of course, a small number of people with bad luck can achieve great achievements, but there are too few such people.

The fortune is divided into ten colors, Daluo Jinxian is seven-color fortune, heavenly sages are eight-color fortunes, Taoist saints are nine-color fortunes, and Taoist saints are ten-color fortunes.

Ten colors of luck means that Wang Bin's luck is strong, surpassing other monks, comparable to Dao sages, and advanced Dao sages have more opportunities than other monks.

Brush brush!
When the strong wind blows, it can only be resisted by the halo of luck.

While urging the halo of luck to resist, Wang Bin quickly left. After four breaths, he left the range covered by the god of luck, but the halo of luck on his body was weakening, and it had turned into a nine-color aura transport.

"It seems that the luck has been bad recently, and it will take at least ten years to condense and restore the ten-color luck!"

Wang Bin's face changed slightly.

It will take at least ten years to repair the loss of luck, which means that in the future, he will encounter some unlucky things, and all kinds of bad luck will continue. As for adventures, treasures, etc., there is no need to think about it.

Condensing the halo of luck, Wang Bin continued to move forward.

The chaotic sea contains chaotic rules, all kinds of rules are intertwined, chaotic and disorderly, and there are many dangers. Even if the Dao sage is unlucky and encounters a big pit, he will be injured.However, the various treasures that are brewing and born have the most resources, which are enough to make many people go crazy and get carried away.

In the chaotic sea, it is weird and unpredictable, and you never know what you will face in the next moment.

Maybe it's a treasure, maybe it's an ancient inheritance, maybe it's a deadly crisis.

As for the so-called Buzhou Immortal Emperor's cemetery, there is no shadow of it now... Or, the so-called cemetery is a fake, it is some people's calculation.

Wang Bin was thinking and moving forward, various thoughts flashed, and conspiracy theories kept coming out one after another.

Roar!
A chaotic beast as huge as a mountain stood in front of Wang Bin.

This chaotic ferocious beast has strange shapes. It seems that various animals are pieced together. The tiger's head, the giant snake's tail, and the eagle's wings are all incongruous. When they found Wang Bin at this moment, they immediately slaughtered them. .

"White Emperor Golden Emperor Slash!"

With a wave of his hand, Wang Bin surged it, cut it in all directions, and beheaded the body of this chaotic beast, tearing it into two halves immediately.The next moment, he waved his hand and put him in the storage bag, and put it away. The Chaos Beast is full of treasures, which can be used to refine Chaos Lingbao, or some secret weapons.

hoo hoo hoo!
At this time, about four more chaotic beasts came to kill them, and they were extremely ferocious.

Wang Bin urges his long sword to slay and kill all of them; but soon forty chaotic beasts appeared and besieged.Immediately, he felt a little headache, stopped entanglement, urged the secret technique, concealed his whereabouts, and disappeared into a stream of light.

The next journey is full of dangers.

A continent appeared in front of it. There were dense laws on the continent. The dense laws condensed and wrapped the continent to prevent it from being eroded by the energy of chaos.Many laws condensed together, evolved into the world crystal wall, continuously absorbed the energy of chaos, transformed into pure world power, and instilled it into the world.

"Is this the tomb of Immortal Emperor Buzhou?"

Wang Bin's figure flickered, and he entered the mainland, "Maybe it's just the periphery, or it might just be a fake tomb!"

Constantly thinking, constantly calculating, trying to figure out all kinds of Immortal Emperor Buzhou.

In the end, it was just a fog.

Although his combat power is not weak, comparable to some Daoist saints, but compared with Buzhou Immortal Emperor, he is far behind, and it is difficult to speculate at all.

…………

Coming to this continent, Wang Bin restrained his strength and began to search.

As a result, there were only some innate elixir, and some spiritual fruits, etc., if they fell into the hands of Daluo Jinxian, they would be invaluable; but in terms of an existence comparable to a Daoist saint, they were almost scum, and the weeds on the side of the road were almost scum. no big difference.

"It's so boring!"

Wang Bin looked at it roughly, but felt that it was extremely boring, and he didn't bother to search.

Suddenly, he noticed an interesting object, and with a flickering figure, he landed on a sandy beach.On the beach, half of the stone tablet was buried, and he pulled out the stone tablet with his hand, only to see seven large characters written on it: The world is not complete, I will follow it!
"Not Zhou Monument!"

Wang Bin's mind fluctuated and he was slightly excited.

At first glance, these seven large characters are just ordinary stone tablets, without any shocking coercion, and the materials for refining are only ordinary. They are not considered Chaos Lingbao, or even Xiantian Lingbao; It was left by Immortal Emperor Bu Zhou, and explained the way of his life.

The world is not complete and has many flaws. I will make the world complete.

Looking at these five big characters, Wang Bin thought of Gu Chensha and Lou Baiyue in a daze.

Gu Chensha, based on the art of enshrining the gods of the Son of Heaven, created the art of mending the heavens. If the law of heaven is insufficient, the common people will make up for it; while Lou Baiyue, based on the art of massacring the gods, created the art of reversing the heavens for the common people. They all have the ideal of changing the sun and the moon, changing the sky and the earth.

The weak adapt to the world, and the strong adapt the world to themselves.

The weak, encountering various injustices, injustices, and difficulties in the world, can only change themselves so that they can better adapt to society, so as not to be eliminated by society. It is the so-called natural selection and survival of the fittest.The one who can survive to the end is never the strongest, but the one who adapts best to society.

The strong will change color angrily when encountering injustice, various injustices, and various difficulties in the world. They will not change at all, but try to change the world. The so-called natural selection is suitable for survival and does not exist at all.

If the world doesn't go my way, then break the world!

The world revolves around me, and the world has always adapted to me, not me to the world.

"This is the realm of the Great Dao Saint!" Wang Bin's mind was moved, and he suddenly had a clear understanding, "The Dao has no name, and the strong name is the Tao. The ranking of the three thousand Dao is actually the ranking of the strong. There is a strong man who cultivates the way of destiny , become the strongest in the heavens, so the Dao of Destiny is the strongest Dao!"

"If there is a monk who can defeat this strong man and become the strongest, the way he cultivates will be the strongest way!"

(End of this chapter)

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