Black Wizard Zhu Peng

Vol 11 Chapter 14: : Mind return, that unexpected victory

In the 21st century, the people on earth used to have a lot of incomparable arrogance. They have lost the most basic awe of this world, all things, and the universe.

Many people believe in science, and believe that under the guidance of science, human civilization can finally understand all the truths of the universe, and dominate all things in this world until eternity.

However, most of these crazy and superstitious people are in fact half-knowledge. They cannot understand or even accept the fact that many of the top scientists on this planet are believers of their own religious beliefs.

To think that as long as you work hard, as long as you are willing to continue to study and make progress, you can solve all the problems in this world. That is really naive.

The real strong are only those who accept the reality of their own powerlessness in the face of objective existence, and they are still willing to forge ahead and make even the slightest changes they can make.

How big is this universe?

The vast majority of people on Earth probably don’t even have a relative concept. One centimeter is larger than one millimeter, and one millimeter is larger than one hundred microns. When the visual ability can be reduced to ten microns, one can see the existence of "cells". You can see the cell nucleus at a micrometer, chromosomes at 0.1 micron, DNA at a hundred angstroms (a smaller unit of measurement), and atomic structure at a nanometer. When your visual ability can be reduced to one angstrom, what you see will be an electronic cloud.

And this electronic cloud is almost exactly the same as the sight seen when you look down and look at it "a thousand light-years" away from the earth, but don’t worry, in fact, a thousand light-years are far from the universe. Looking down and watching from a hundred million light-years away, the entire Milky Way is nothing more than an electronic cloud.

Therefore, it is said that the story of Pangu’s creation of the universe and the formation of all things in the universe may be the truth from another angle, but after Pangu’s death, it did not turn into mountains, rivers, sun and moon. In fact, the earth may be nothing more than a cell in his body. That's a big unit. Domineering in such a big place, what is mankind crazy about?

The above data comes from "Looking at the Earth from a billion light years away."

Modern cosmology uses dynamic methods to study galaxies and concludes that the total mass of galaxies is far greater than the sum of the masses of all visible galaxies. In other words, in this universe, except for five percent of the material world that can be touched, detected, and understood In addition, 95% of the extraordinary material world exists.

Geoscientists at the time called it "dark matter." What is in the dark matter that accounts for more than 95%?

Will there be some incomprehensible life forms that affect everything in the world we live in through some forms? Are they gods in the true sense?

In the 21st century of the earth, the invasion of the endless abyssal world on the lower planes, Zhu Peng's time when the earth people were proud of the science and the power that they thought to change the world, before the stone sword of the abyss devil, was cut without the power to fight back. If two people fight, the earth may be cut by the abyss so that even his mother can't recognize it.

Fortunately, the wizarding world jumped out at the most critical moment and rushed to become the next man. The wizard was not too good for the earthlings, but it was not too bad. In the process of integrating into the wizarding world, Zhu Peng found that the wizard was very Their own civilization also has almost the same pride as the earthlings back then, and even more proud: they also believe that as long as they work hard, as long as they diligently, as long as they study its strengths, the wizarding world can overwhelm the heavens and dominate forever.

Of course, this is also because at that time Zhu Peng could only come into contact with middle and low-level wizards, the truly top stars, Huiyue, and even the wizard emperor Kasa. At that time, he didn’t even have the qualifications to get close. Zhu Peng who has a chance to get closer, he will find that it is the same as the Earth Age.

Those who are the most optimistic, confident, and confident will always be middle-to-low-level and middle-to-high-level wizards, but Casa himself is always afraid and anxious that he cannot take the last step. He knows that there are nine in this universe. Tier civilization, Tier 9 life form, but the imposing wizarding world, the eternal emperor Casa, who is unmatched in the eyes of the world, is only the Tier 8 blazing wizard.

The higher you stand, the more you can see, and the more you fear. The law of this real world is: if you don't work hard, you will definitely not be able to succeed, but even if you work hard, you try your best, and you struggle hard, you may not succeed.

Just like the wizarding world, civilization cannot be said to be unpowerful, and wizards’ evolutionary methods are not unfavourable. They also enjoy this splendor and prosperity during their civilization dominance. However, when the world of comprehension turned out to be born, countless devoted themselves to study hard. The wizards died in this way under the flying sword. In the evil formation, the universe is too large and vast. Therefore, there is such a civilization that forcibly overwhelms the wizarding world to an evolutionary level.

When Zhu Peng succeeded in refining the half **** heart of Blood God Lord Mo speechless, in the world of mental images, he found that the whole world in front of him was different.

Infinite and endless nets, lines, and dots are densely covered in this world. Through Mo Wuyu's knowledge and memory, he gradually realized that, and the cultivation civilization called these "heaven and earth qi machine."

It is a cultivator who cultivates both life and life. After taking a practice, he can feel and even observe the existence after his cultivation reaches a certain level. This is the power that is found in the soul, which is never found in the perspective of wizard civilization.

Even the cultivation techniques are different, each person's disposition and understanding are different, and the qi machine of heaven and earth that can be observed and influenced is also different. Before Zhu Peng could adapt to his new power more clearly and freely, Mo Wuyu's figure suddenly rotated at a high speed, even with his blood-red monk robe, turning his whole body into a vague blood shadow, and then Boomed:

Wow, the sea of ​​blood surging for a while, swept across a small part of the sky in an instant, set off against the roaring white bones and skeletons in all directions, its violent and weird spirit to the extreme.

In Zhu Peng's perspective at this moment, it was a **** wave of entanglement, roar, and wailing that hit the shore.

(So...what about my power?)

At this moment, Zhu Peng has completely turned the abyss into a demon. He is holding a deep red sword. He is surrounded by a Zerg crust-like golden red exoskeleton heavy armor. The sharp claws of his left hand stretched out in front of him, blood and fire burned, and another moment The blood flame was soaked in a golden red!

Zhan Zhan Zhan Zhan Zhan Zhan Zhan Zhan Zhan Zhan!

(My brothers and I were born to death, lying on the ice and drinking the snow, not for the sake of being a high-ranking official, riding a horse. I just want the Chinese sons and daughters on this land to stop serving as slaves to foreigners!)

(*, do you avoid it because of good or bad luck)

(Death to the country is difficult, and death is suddenly home.)

(My Qiu Chuji should have entered the world. I came to see Khan today. I didn’t plan to go back alive. I don’t have the Immortal Method of Longevity. There are seventy-four in this year, and there will be several ways to prolong life. Can you listen?)

(Thirty fame of dust and soil, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Do not wait for leisure, white young head, empty and sad.) From Zhu Peng's whole body blood qi, the blood qi is strong, and there are golden skulls that will not drop until death. Out, they echo the blood and fire in Zhu Peng's hands. The blood of civilization has never been inherited purely by blood. Zhu Peng has been in the wizarding world for hundreds of years.

The awakened dragon bloodline is favored and blessed by the endless abyss world. It stands to reason that his blood has been mixed. However, as long as the heart does not change and the mind remains the same, the aftermath of Chinese civilization will always exist in Li Jingxuan and Zhu Peng. With the protection of ancestors and the **** aftertaste.

"Kill, crush them for me!"

"Come on, give it a go, let's have a good fight!"

Compared with the dark red magic blood covered by stormy waves on all sides, like a natural disaster or tsunami, Zhu Peng, who was burning with gold and red flames violently, waved his huge sword and fluttered assault. This is the understanding of blood and the most essential collision of the understanding of the magical way.

"Are you crazy? We are a magic door, what is it that you have built a magic golden flame?" The black and red wave of blood slapped the assault demon enveloping the air, but the next moment a golden red The burning sword light suddenly pierced the waves, but the power of this sword, the large amount of blood that originally wrapped the heavy armored demon, instantly burned and evaporated.

Zhu Peng got out of his blood, holding the epee high in his hand, and under the control of the energy of the world around him, he would beheaded to Mo Wuyu very close, and a pale white bone knife suddenly Appeared in Mo Wuyu's hands, blocking the shelf.

call……

In the mid-air in all directions, the remaining black and red blood qi evaporated at this moment, but the power of this sword already made there no blood within a few miles.

"These heroic souls around me are also magical ways. Change their fate against the heavens, so that the poor and weak old country will be easily invaded, colonized, exploited and plundered. Changing fate against the heavens will lead the invincible Yuanmeng iron cavalry westward. , To keep one side living and recuperating. Change your fate against the sky, knowing that the sky cannot be two days, and the country cannot be two masters, but for the backbone of this country to resolutely take the Northern Expedition, should you only be dirty, disgusting, and filthy?"

"I'm telling you, because of the clinging in my heart, I killed thousands of people and lost their bodies. Gods block me from killing gods, and Buddhas block me from killing Buddhas. I am the real magic way!"

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"Drink!"

Boom.

The auras between each other were entangled, and with Zhu Pengling's eyes and eye sockets bursting out, the entangled aura on the giant sword suddenly became ten times stronger.

"Well……"

Under the pressure of this exaggerated sword, the bone scimitar that Mo Wuyu carried horizontally cracked every inch, and the next moment he couldn't help himself, and crashed into the thick bone pile directly below.

Zhu Peng was about to use his sword to chase him down, but a sea of ​​filthy blood from all directions rushed towards him. Although Zhu Peng deduced his own way and magic through the blood demonized mind, Mo Wuyu has also comprehended this set of magic for hundreds of years. For a long time, Mo Wuyu, the archangel of destruction at the time, was also a shocking talent. Over the past few hundred years, he has relied on his resentment and hatred realm cultivation base to make rapid progress, which also shows that his understanding of the blood demonized mind is not Incorrect.

"What a staunch and domineering demon repair Zhu Peng who casts the supreme sword fire with his heroic soul... It is a pity, the Great Wall of thousands of miles and the sky, the dream of a century of heroes, no matter how you struggle, how can the world be you alone, a sword can Can it be blocked?" With the whisper, Mo Wuyu broke free from the deep sinking of the bones, and the sword light evolved, and the blossoming bones and lotus flowers danced, deducing a flourishing age.

Those white-bone lotus flowers feed on the surrounding sea of ​​blood, and the lines of blood pull, Zhu Peng from top to bottom turned into a huge sword light assaulting and rushing down, but the more beautiful this piece of flower opens, the more beautiful the sea of ​​flowers is. Twisted and folded the space, so that endless phantom irrigation covered Zhu Peng's heart:

Suddenly, Zhu Peng saw the scene after that generation after generation of heroic souls passed away: Yue Peng killed Fengboting by poisoning, and Qiu Chuji was called the old thief of the Golden Dog by later generations, and the Great Wall was thousands of miles empty. When Manchu Taizu Emperor Nurha was red in Longxing outside Guan At that time, a great wall made of earth, wood and stone could not protect the Han people from becoming slaves. This work was three hundred years old.

Time flies, when a new country was established under the **** sacrifices of countless heroes, the economy prospered, and the national strength increased. Many girls went to foreign boyfriends for temporary vanity, either to go abroad or just to face their relatives and friends. There is light.

More than a hundred years ago, the women on this land suffered humiliation in violence and inability to resist. Nowadays, they are spending money on their knees and licking them.

"Woo... Brother, you said that we followed the chairman and the prime minister, worked so hard and fought hard to defeat this country, and finally overthrew the oppression, overthrew the bureaucrats who exploited the people, the landlords. Unexpectedly, my own children and grandchildren have Become a bureaucratic landlord, riding on the people’s head to dominate the blessing, corrupted so badly, even worse than those people..."

"Brother, you say, if this goes on, when I die, how can I face those sacrificed comrades. Uu...uuu..." In the lonely martyrs cemetery, a gray-haired old soldier stood Talking in front of a tombstone, his voice choked.

He said: "What face do I have to go to see the chairman, to see the prime minister!" At this moment, the old man who was lying on the ice and drinking snow, fighting in blood and killing, had never stepped back, crying like a homeless child.

"you are the most beautiful cloud in my sky."

"Let me stay with my heart."

"Longly sing the most dazzling national style."

"Let love take away all the dust."

The Martyrs Cemetery is very lonely, but it is not lonely at all. The loneliness is that there is only one fish in a small pool, and the loneliness is that there is nothing in the pool. Loneliness is where there are many people, but there is no one to accompany. Loneliness is in the company of many people, and can only be silent.

Seeing those dancing in the cemetery, the old soldiers did not stop them in the past. If comrades see that the people are so rich and happy now, it may be a relief. The old man sat aside, he waited and waited in the square After the aunts dance left, the old man picked up the **** left in the corner under the night and the street lights were shining.

From time to time, some people will take pictures of him because of his military uniform, and then post videos and Moments, criticizing the injustice of this country and society. There is no welfare guarantee for such an old soldier... Such a world, forget it.

When the old man fell in the icy wind due to a cerebral hemorrhage, there were still people around taking pictures, posting Moments, criticizing the injustice of the society, the indifference of the people... Such a world is indeed ruined. .

In the endless illusion world created by the White Bone and Blood Lotus, the burning giant sword in Zhu Peng's hand slashed these worlds one by one. However, the more slashed, the more unstable Zhu Peng’s will and the more embarrassing it would be. All of this is nothing more than magical illusion, he can tell right from wrong instantly and understand everything.

However, the worlds created by the endless white blood lotus flying all over the sky, scenes and scenes are all real reflections, even Zhu Peng himself is very clear, that is what happens in the real world.

Because it is real, it is difficult to carry, and it is difficult to carry. The further downwards, the closer to Mo Wuyu, the more sluggish the giant sword in Zhu Peng's hand, the golden-red fiery sword fire, and the filthy pus and blood gradually Instead, Zhu Peng could almost hear the sound of the disintegration of the soul in his chest... Just like the other party's interpretation, it might be better to destroy everything.

"Have you finally realized it? Don't worry, I will send you back to eternal destruction." Through the white bone blood lotus, it shot through the body, and a knife directly penetrated Zhu Peng's heart. A stab at the heart of a strong rank is also fatal, because his energy consumption for you will be extremely alarming.

With a touch of the knife rainbow, Zhu Peng, whose entire body had already seeped a lot of pus and blood from the inside out, was smashed into the sea of ​​bones.

The next moment, the blood-robed monk Mo fell silently to the ground, inserting the scimitar in his hand into the sea of ​​bones, following his will, the endless sea of ​​blood poured into the land of bones, giving them life and hatred. , The whole world squirmed.

(The next step is to completely digest him. This kid's mind is much stronger than the average celestial wizard. If you swallow him and digest him, my body can also get a huge boost.)

At the same time, among the numerous white bones infiltrated by the black and red abscess and blood, the huge sword held by Zhu Peng's right hand has turned completely golden at this moment, only there is a deep red sword at the very center of the spine. Mark, this also represents Zhu Peng's final control over blood.

However, at this moment, Zhu Peng has already collapsed, and his bones and armor retreat, and his skin is pale as paper. If it hadn’t been for a halo spreading from the golden sword, at this moment, he had been eaten by endless white bones. Exhausted.

Dream in a dream:

In a golden space, Zhu Peng was being pulled by his hair by a person, and his mouth was repeatedly pulled by another old man.

Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa……

"Hey, boy, if you don't wake up again, you're really done."

"Um...why, me, where am I?" Looking at the old men and old ladies in front of him, Zhu Peng looked confused.

"You called us out. Now you ask us where this is. How do we know?" said one of the old men. He was wearing a robe and his face was white without beard. Looking at him and then at another old man in ancient casual clothes next to him, slowly Zhu Peng seemed to know who they were.

"The descendants of the descendants Zhu Peng shame the ancestors and ancestors. We, let your blood flow in vain." The white bones and blood lotus carried by themselves, these ancient heroic spirits blessed by the sword also bear it, seeing the descendants It looks like this, they will be sad!

"Time is tight, so I don't want to be a child. Zhu Peng, you are a pure young child of this generation. I am one of your elders anyway, so let me explain our views on behalf of everyone."

"The descendants of future generations will fall, and some will abandon their ancestry, but we people will not regret what we have done or the price we have paid because we know this. Flying is the nature of eagles. Swimming is the nature of fish. When we people do what we do, we just follow our own nature. If you are burdened by this, it is not necessary."

"We will of course be annoyed and angry when we see that our children and grandchildren are not shameful, but that is our children after all. Our ancestors did what we could do, and we already have a clear conscience... For you, we also want you to be yourself Instinct tries his best to have a clear conscience." At the end of the speech, the old man stepped forward and patted Zhu Peng on the shoulder.

At that moment, Zhu Peng only felt a warm feeling pouring into his body. When he reacted again, the golden space and the surrounding phantoms had disappeared. Only a whisper lingered in my ears: "Let go and do it, don't let your ancestors worry about you anymore. Let us also take a look, the son of the Han, the blood is not lost."

When Zhu Peng opened his eyes again, he was still in darkness, under the strangulation and covering of white bones. Even with his knowledge and insights, he could not explain that the scenes that flashed in his mind were truly illusions. .

Is it the ancestors still sheltering the younger generations, or the self-salvation of their own souls! ?

no one knows.

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"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The bones of the land and the sea shook, and the earth turned over. The blood-robed demon monk Mo was speechless and suddenly turned around, but was illuminated by the golden beam of light shining from the broken earth. The golden brilliance spread, spread, and invaded his body. , This peerless blood demon's control over the endless sea of ​​blood in all directions was immediately greatly affected.

The land of bones split from the center, just like Moses dividing the sea in myths and legends. After stepping out of it, the man who should have died at this moment healed his chest sharply. Just before the wound was completely healed, Mo Wuyu saw a pure golden heart undulating and swelling in it, and then looked at his opponent's The spirit of God's will, unexpectedly, has returned to a state of heyday.

"Resurrected in situ full of blood and full of blood? What's the matter with this TM?" With a wave of his left sleeve, another white blood lotus enveloped him, and Mo Wuyu turned his knife into a blood rainbow blast, although he was shocked, but Still murderous, you can be resurrected a hundred times, I will kill you a hundred times.

Although he didn't know if the vague dream he had just experienced was his dying mind rebound, Zhu Peng knew that after waking up, his pure yang immortal heart had already filled up and reached a more peak state.

This time, the resurgence of the sword fire ignited all the white-bone blood lotus flying around. It suddenly teleported to Zhu Peng's back and cut it down, but it expanded rapidly in Mo Wuyu's eyes. It was the sharp edge of that golden sword. A sword pierced the blood heart, and the golden flames spread back, and gradually spewed out from the seven orifices of the blood monk.

"Asshole...you, how could this...how could this happen?" The bone knife landed, and Mo Wuyu slowly backed away, because he had just been hit by the golden beam of light, and at this moment, the pale golden ripples all over him It spread, sealing his gorefiend incarnation, blood shadow retreat, and blood corpse puppet, and finally the raging sword fire burned his whole person.

The Dao is one foot high, and the Demon is one foot high, but as long as the outer demon is subdued, the Demon's height will be counted as a powerful resource for the Dao high one foot. In the **** sea, stretched out his arms on this white-boned land, Zhu Peng transformed all the blood he gained after this victory into the **** battle without regrets red golden flames that his demon physique had recently made.

The ancestors abide by their original intentions, although they have gone through nine deaths and still have no regrets, they also hope that their descendants can do the same, so that the sages in the clouds can see that there are people who succeed.

The whole cause and consequence of this incident was that Zhu Peng was also for self-saving in the past. He used the killer move of the incarnation of Mo Speechless Blood Demon to seal his five senses and six senses with the secret method of the mental imagery of the godless blood demon. For the furnace, use the pure sun fairy heart as the fire to refine the blood demon's efforts.

However, because the Blood Demon/Blood God Lord Mo is speechless, the sixth-order cultivation base is equivalent to the seventh-order luminous wizard of the wizarding world. Even if it is just a drop of effort, it is too difficult for Zhu Peng to refine, so the progress is difficult and sufficient. It took twenty years to finally wear off the defense and start refining.

But Mo Wuyu in the world of comprehension also felt it. He used the secret method of the heavenly magic to confuse Zhu Peng’s spiritual wisdom, so that he could only refine his blood and heart in the state closest to his essence. This is also the mental world that Zhu Peng has created in himself. The reason for the lack of memory is, on the one hand, the suppression of absolute realm strength, on the other hand, the absolute advantage of location.

The higher Zhu Peng's refining of the blood heart, the greater his own benefit, and the greater the damage on Mo Wuyu's side. This time he completed the blood heart refining, and Zhu Peng used it to forge an extraordinary **** demon physique. , Sanqing naturalization can hit the sixth-order Chenxing all the way, but there is no speech...

Bloody battle galaxy.

Originally under the siege of the two gods of white bones and ghosts, Li Jingxuan and the other wizards were already in danger of life. Coupled with the fact that the blood **** flew into the formation, almost everyone on the wizard side fell into despair.

"You go to deal with that group of wizards, this Wu Xiu will be killed by this god." Mo Wuyu recognized Li Jingxuan who had broken his "Blood Sea Soul Searching Knife" with a glance at the situation below. On the one hand, he was new and old. , At the same time, he wanted to refine the essence of this guy, and then to force some questions about the remnants of the witch sect, so Mo Wuyu said that.

Of course, the bones and ghosts whose cultivation base status is far below them dare not refuse. With the consistent appetite of the blood god, it is already a miracle that this wave of people has not been swallowed together, not to mention that it is just a few extras. .

Li Jingxuan is very strong. Yes, if it is a sixth-order life form of other indigenous worlds, he can even be slashed. Even the sixth-order life form of the wizarding world, Chenxing Great Wizard, who is strong and weak will live and die. Only after the two sides did they know.

However, the existence of the world of comprehension is different. After these years of tragic wars, Li Jingxuan knows deeply that it is no longer easy to face those who can cope with the power of the same level by themselves, not to mention the challenges of higher levels. After all, what Li Jingxuan is facing here is the subject of Mo speechless, not like Zhu Peng, who is only facing a drop of blood under the advantage of absolute geographical advantage.

"For the sake of your bravery, let you see my **** nightmare and soul-breaking killing and calamity method. Yo, you will become a dragon, so better, the blood of the ancient candle dragon will make you more resilient The tooth is refreshing." Mo Wuyu sneered, completely treating Li Jingxuan as an ordinary dish, but even so underestimating the enemy, Li Jingxuan tried his best but couldn't do anything to him.

In front of the Blood Nightmare Breaking Soul Killing Tribulation Method, wherever the cascading blood shadows went, countless fierce demon shadows appeared directly in the void. If it was not Mo Wuyu’s blood demon incarnation but his true body, I’m afraid that The combination of Gandalf, Li Jingxuan, and Zhu Peng couldn't stop his full blow. The contemporary leader of the Blood Sea Demon Walking Sect was indeed too terrifying.

"Oh!"

Under the siege of the **** nightmare and soul-breaking killing and robbery method, Li Jingxuan's body melted and turned into a blood man in a very short time. Feeling that his own blood and vindictive energy were almost exhausted by the opponent, he was still fighting endlessly. In the end, Wufu took a fierce roar and issued his own life-threatening knife!

At this time, what Li Jingxuan was thinking about was not about slaying the enemy or even escaping from the sky. At this time, all he was thinking about was just hurting the opponent as much as possible, and the opponent was injured, far away in the wizarding world. Zhu Peng may be able to wake up because of this opportunity.

(After I die, everything depends on you, Zhu Peng!)

Any matter will cause a qualitative change after being concentrated to the extreme. This is especially true for the peerless sword **** Li Jingxuan who has been oppressed to the extreme. He saw his whole body like cinnabar in the bottomless **** fighting spirit, and suddenly exploded outward!

The rumbling, in an instant, an infinite murderous aura like mountains and rivers stained with blood, China's red state, **** fighting, domineering and brutal, accompanied by Li Jingxuan's life-threatening knife, slashed like the world.

"Good swordsmanship, good heart, you deserve to be a man who can complete his own martial arts in the wizarding world, your fighting spirit is almost purified to the point where it is not inferior to the true breath of the monk. Unfortunately... it is still not enough for me." In the **** light, it seems that all the space has been controlled by Mo Wuyu. Li Jingxuan's eyes are already bleeding, and the full-strength candle dragon's true-shaped pupil accelerates the superposition of time and space, but it still cannot make the destruction of the knife close to Mo Wuyu. Means.

Just when Mo Wuyu sneered and waved his hand, crushing the destruction blade light, completely killing Li Jingxuan. He suddenly shook his head a little uncomfortably, this was not the end, and then, a pure golden flame spurted out of the seven orifices of the blood-clothed monk.

(How is this going!?)

Suddenly, Xiong Jinyan had an endless sea of ​​blood in his body~www.readwn.com~ ignited in immeasurable blood, Mo Wuyu Guangming was born as an angel of destruction of the kingdom of God, so his blood sea magic skills are not afraid of most of the world. The light method restrained, but this time, the pure golden magic fire that suddenly ignited in his body was like a firefly and spread to every inch of his own vitality.

The aura defense of the whole body collapsed in an instant, that is, at this moment, Li Jingxuan's life-threatening slash to the center, under the attack from inside and outside, just a stern and strange cry suddenly turned into a **** rainbow to flee away, but just flew away. Halfway through, the blazing golden magic fire ignited him into a huge torch.

"It is the same as the blood demonized mind but different origin... This is actually the real fire of the magic way, how is this possible?" In a short time, he figured out the possible source of this golden magic fire, but Mo Wuyu almost didn't I can believe that someone can distort and refine the blood demonized mind to this point.

However, facts are facts, but he can't help but believe them. Amidst an extremely stern and terrifying roar, the huge flames in the sky exploded, and the two gods of bones and ghosts were all dumbfounded. They couldn't believe that the blood **** who had been in the middle-earth mysterious capital for hundreds of years was speechless. It was clearly cut by a Wu Xiu who transformed into the gods.

How could something like this happen!

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