Controlling time from Naruto

Chapter 805 True Judgment

There is believed that God is present, there is no confidence that God is existed, it is easy to accept, such as Yanzhu, and more rational, such as the wind column is not dead.

After returning to the whole meeting room, there has been no opening of the wind column that does not speak.

"You said that God's existence, I want to know how it is confirmed."

The discourse that does not deceived, and the other columns have been concentrated.

His words point to the more critical.

God's presence ... how is it confirmed?

If there is no evidence, the owner of the production house is obviously not easy to announce such information, since it will choose to announce, it will explain that there is a practical evidence.

No matter which column, even if you always believe in the gods, the gods, I also want to know what the evidence of God is.

I heard the question of unsatisfied, and the production house is of course not surprising.

He looked at the second position sitting on the right, and did not participate in the discussion of the flower column butterfly in the discussion, and rushed to her slightly.

Xiang Naihui put one hand in his arms, then re-extracted, and opened his hand in front of everyone, the white and soft palm, lying down a silver white hair.

"This is the god god, and it is also a true evidence."

The eyes of many columns in the scene have concentrated on the palm of Chanel.

Although that hairdressing is unpredictable, in the seat is the column of the ghost team, the visual is keen, and it is very clear to see the silver white hair.

"A hair?"

Not dead, soish, soish.

"It seems to be very ordinary."

Observer observation.

Chanel will have been placed on the wooden table around him, put the hair on the wood, said: "Near some, take a closer to perceive, you will know."

When I heard the words of Chanel, I didn't khikawa, and I looked at the people next to it.

The wind column that is the first to raise the evidence is not the first action, but it is very easy to accept the first actions of the Yanzhu Purgatory Apricoli existing in the god.

"That is, this is the hair of the god, right?"

Purgatory Xing Shoulang looked at Chanel.

"It is."

Chanel nodded.

The purgatory Apricot Shoulang touched his own chin, said: "It turns out, let me feel the existence of God."

Said.

He is the first to stand, come to the front of the hair, very formal, a ceremonial to worship the gods, then sit down, do your hands, touch the silver white hair.

The fingertips of both hands touched the edge of the hair.

But there is no exception.

It is not heavy, but it is very slight, it seems to be ordinary hair.

The Pyrus Shouran is slightly smashed, but immediately closes the eyes, the power to transfer the breath, and excite itself.

This perception is the ability to fight all the year round, through countless tempering instinct.

A second,

Two seconds,

Three seconds.

Never feel an exception.

Just when the purgatory Xing Shoulang is in the heart, his expression suddenly lives.

He opened his eyes.

Just saw the entire field of view, Herbing For a white, the original meeting room has disappeared, and all columns have disappeared.

Everything in front of me is for a pure white world.

He bowed down.

It turned up in the eyes.

Under his feet, I don't know how far, in the endless white, there is a silver bridge that seems to connect the world, and the silver bridge running through the other side!

The silver magnificent bridge consists of countless shocking textures, and each texture contains unable to describe the language, but only looks like an endless sentiment.

As the inflammatory column.

The breath he has mastered is also its unique running route.

This running route is the countless sense of the Swordsman.

But now, the 'bridge', just a little texture of a corner seems to be far beyond everything that he doesn't know how many generations of inflammation.

That power.

Very boundless!

It is self-contained than the silver bridge, it seems that it is a small sea in the sea.

......

Conference room.

Under the gaze of all columns, I saw that the Yanzhu Purgatory Xi Shoulang was closed and carefully blocked. After a few seconds, suddenly the whole person gothened, completely paused there.

Until in the past half a minute.

!

The purgatory Apricot Shoulang is planted on the ground and his face is pale.

"!"

Not dead and the earth is ambitious, and immediately reach the support.

However, the purgatory Apriculang has already supported the floor, and he will sway it without the death, and it is nothing to do.

But his whole person seems to be wet by sweat, and it is clear that all the forehead is sweat.

"Apricot Shou Lang, what did you feel?"

Yu Yu Tianyuan is lighter.

After the Pyrus Shouran, the Pulmy Apricolled, and after the difficult and stable, he looked at Yu Yu Tianyuan, barely spit out several words.

"Very vast, magnificent, pound ..."

Until now he has not been fully recovered from the shock.

The boundless west, feeling that the sea is a small small, and this is just from a hair, this is the distance between the sky and the earth, is the other side of mankind can't touch.

No wonder it confirmed the existence of God.

Indeed.

In addition to the real god, who can have the power of the stunning power.

This is not the gap in strength, but the distance between the level and the realm is insurmountable, and it is a turbid soil and the ignorant heaven.

When I saw that the purgatory Xi Shoulan just just touched, I turned this like this, as if I have experienced a dangerous and cruel battle, and the other columns also face each other.

Although I don't know what the purgatory Aprico is perceived, it seems that God's existence is indeed true.

but.

Even if this is confirmed, some people can't suppress curiosity in their hearts.

Not dead and the Sichuan and Yu Yu Tianyuan, etc.

Then one will take a fall.

Only the sorrow of Zunyu is always in the hands of ten, and didn't try it.

Including the truth and try to understand, then she is also unable to maintain their own will under the vast power of the power, and the performance of other columns.

The only difference is that she is more confused.

Because she has perceived an inexplicable familiarity, this is familiar with her Master, saving her, raising her, and taught her sword. The existence.

But……

Although the power of Master is the same, the sword is her can't, but it is boundless with the west of this hair. It seems that I can't draw a equal sign.

He has accumulated doubts. After she barely calmed some states, she looked at the Chanel next to him, and asked Xiang Naihui asking the origin of this hair.

Chanel has not specially conceived, and describes it from the head to the end.

God is given?

Change the opportunity of fate ...

True is short-lived, then suddenly aware - maybe her Master is a person who got a god, so she only wins her hundreds of times, and the swordsmanship of God.

Now she is not a small white white. She is very clear to understand how strong her Master's sword is absolutely easy to kill. Even if she has never appeared, her master can also Sword kill.

Such strength is completely and realistic.

Beyond a grade, showing a blank span.

This is unreasonable.

But Lenovo gave the gods, think of the feeling of the strength, if all the source of this is because God, it looks normal, just like this hair.

If you have the opportunity to see Master again, ask him.

I thought about it in my heart.

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