The fight is just the yaxing of two.
Above the void, endless turbulence, how many people survived
This is the most dangerous and weakest zone in the spiritual world. You can only see darkness. If the speed is not enough, the physical body is weak and it is difficult to survive.
Even if it is a great sage, if he breaks in, he will probably be wiped out, and he will not die. Simple is good luck, and complicated. Reverse the word luck, and luck is extraordinary.
After a hearty battle, they each showed their best cards.
The starry sky, like a brilliant face, is too beautiful, and they fought like singing and dancing.
Luo Xingchen didn't win, and Motian didn't win either.
Motian kept staring at Luo Xingchen, looking transparent from skin to bone.
His eyes are shining more and more strangely, and he, who has always thought he knows everything, is shrouded in mist and can't see clearly.
Apart from God, who else can make him blind
This may be the extreme of surprise and shock.
After that, Motian lowered his head, almost unable to extricate himself, and slowly sighed: "I have used it for two thousand years to become a domain master, proficient in martial arts, and go hand in hand, facing the great sage without fear.
I thought that for millions of years in the spiritual world, I was one of the best, unprecedented.
But since seeing you, seeing people of the same age as you, I have become less and less confident.
Is this God's will
As the saying goes, the eve of the storm, the ruined dynasty, is the most prosperous.
You evildoers are rising together, who was the enemy in the world except me in those days
But you, in this bottomless muddy water, came out on top, unique, and I have to be surprised.
Your power, why do I feel beyond my cognitive ability
Externally, it can kill the enemy thousands of miles away, get closer, and it can be as infallible and untouchable.
It is said that your power comes from the qi in your body. This qi is completely different from the aura. It is more pure and at the same realm. Perhaps it is like a low-grade spiritual crystal, and the difference between the richness of the highest-grade spiritual crystal.
Your physical body is also so against the sky. Knife and axe, thunder, fire, electricity and wind can not be shaken.
To say that you are physically domineering and invincible in the world, I believe, I believe that you are superb spiritual and respected in the world, I also believe!
Both internal and external training, double invincibility, able to achieve this step at the high end of martial arts, I am far inferior!
I am more than ten thousand years older than you. If it hadn't been for the invincible hand of the world, now that the chill of the lonely cold peak makes me decadent, I might have become a god.
But replaced by you, at the same age as me, seems to be able to do it too, strange, wonderful!
You and I should cook wine and discuss swords, and leave this world behind.
Although my devil is not crazy, but I have confidence, how can the devil be more horizontal than me in this world? How can a fairy be taller than me
I am not afraid of all rivals! But you shocked me.
Boy, I'm taking it!
No wonder you have not yet become a god, you can already create your own world, the charm of this world is comparable to the nine heavens! Unpredictable.
Don’t talk about anything else, just talk about the mood of life and death, in the world, besides you and me, who else is in complete control? "
Luo Xingchen said in a condensed voice: "The meaning of life is that all things grow and come back to life. They can save themselves and all beings. They are on the edge of reincarnation.
The meaning of death, the thought of the soul of death, the enemy's liver and gall are split.
It's a pity, it's still too far from my goal, alas..."
He saved the seriously injured, but he couldn't save the ashes. He could kill the unsteady people, but he couldn't kill the rock and iron heart.
There are several necessary conditions for dominating martial arts. Most people think that talent is the first and the character is second.
But Luo Xingchen’s opinion is no, you look at Yue Wushuang, Canglan, Xiaowu, Ren Xianxue, the darlings of these days, eating and drinking, are all improving, and there is almost no need to worry about the hindrance of the realm.
Can you continue
Bloodline, in the realm of the domain, still has a role, become a god? Blood, can you prove the truth
At the end of Wu Xiu, the only thing he could rely on was his unwavering, unrelenting Dao Heart, which was to cut the sky with the intention to kill the gods and kill the demons to block hegemony.
Only if you are still fearless and fearless no matter how powerful you encounter, you can continue to make progress.
How many people can achieve this step without changing the color of the Taishan Mountain
Once the Huangling Continent was destroyed, blood bats became gods, and people's hearts trembled. Who wouldn't be frightened
But Luo Xingchen has done this kind of thing time and time again, going against the sky.
He had challenged the true god of Ka Qiongcang in the spirit map realm.
He has not become the main realm of the domain, and has been overwhelmed by the Eye of Extreme Cold. Although he has relied on the Desolate God, his willpower, why doesn't the Eye of Extreme Cold tremble
Later, he faced Leng Blade, the evil god who was only one step away from proving the Dao.
The opponent he challenged, compared to his age and level, which one would be lower than him
But he promised that he had never been afraid.
His palm prints, a few black lines, a five-character curse, and ten thousand years of death are the testimony of his heart being higher than the sky.
As for Mo Tian, he also admitted that he had never been afraid of anyone, but compared to Luo Xingchen, he had less fighting spirit, and a bit more unrestrained, free and easy to move with his heart.
Two people, from two eras, each has its own merits.
Motian looked back on the past and said with emotion: "Ten thousand years ago, my initial talent was terrible and terribly poor."
Luo Xingchen's gaze was like a torch, and he also summed it up in one sentence: "Thousands of years ago, I was the outcast of the Lin clan of the war clan. They regarded me as a wicked species and thought I was unworthy. For the rest of my life, it would be difficult for me to be elegant."
Motian said sadly: "I used to run wild under the tent of the demon army. I was never afraid, but I was so cold and hurt by people."
Luo Xingchen said firmly: "When I was a kid, I also felt unrestrained, it's best to be a chic mortal."
Their words are endless, simple and tacit.
The devil has his own heaven, he is him, the devil's heaven.
Luo Xingchen has his own way, the heavens and stars, who pretend to be a martial master, are not lawless, arrogant and domineering, but have not changed their original intentions after being scarred again and again.
The two of them, perhaps, didn't take the heavenly way of the spirit world seriously.
The witnesses of the two eras are also the arrogant and violent of the heavens.
There is not much difference between the talents of these two eras.
Perhaps in the dark, Motian, decadent, is waiting for him.
Motian, the first ten-fold spiritual seal in history, the ancestor of the mountain, and the other ten-fold spiritual seals, in front of him, who would dare to be presumptuous
Luo Xingchen, changed his head, and went all the way to the sky, who would dare to say that he knew a little about martial arts in front of him
They cherish each other and see each other like before.
Perhaps at the first glance that year, it was already destined to be an enemy and a friend in this life.
That year, Luo Xingchen was only seventeen years old, and God built a tomb for him.
For days and nights, storms and violent storms, lightning and thunder.
A sword was inserted on the grave, and the dragon yin was shocking to the sky.
There was a young man with fluttering long hair, calming the piano, but inadvertently, sending charcoal in the snow, awakened Luo Xingchen's will.
Later, Luo Xingchen, awakened Motian's heart, fought the rivers and lakes again, and returned to the top again.
They owe no one to anyone.
The past can only be reminiscent, and life is fascinating.
Love, brothers, relatives, confidantes, confidantes
If it is ruthless, like a blood bat, it will walk far away and it will be targeted by everyone.
What Motian cares about is unfettered and unfettered.
Luo Xingchen cares about his relatives.
In fact, the word “devil” means that Guanglin becomes a ghost.
In their hearts, there is an inviolable wilderness of their own, no one can destroy, even if they become ghosts, they will be stained with blood!
Motian was not weaker than humans in his life, Luo Xingchen I did not obey the fate.
He doesn't think that he is the destiny of the destiny, he thinks that every man has his destiny, and my destiny is my destiny.
Perhaps this is the true meaning of demons.
On the horizon, the setting sun is like blood, before long, the sunset is on the west, and the night is like ink.
The devilish wind leaves without leaving a trace.
After a fight with Luo Xingchen, he was very happy, and since then, he has become more determined.
Luo Xingchen murmured in the night sky: "I have never admired Shaoyang's martial arts, Senior Motian, you convince me!"
He also returned to Baichuan Continent from the high sky.
The void is so cold and silent, he will set foot in the future.
"father-"
The huge basalt beast soared into the sky and couldn't wait, ecstatic, and humped Luo Xingchen on his back.
"Father, are you okay! You are not injured! That lunatic is too powerful, I am really worried for you."
Xiao Wu, the descendant of God, was also panicked under the influence of Mo Tian.
Luo Xingchen smiled and lay on Xiao Wu's back: "Interesting..."
"Brother Luo, are you okay!"
"Hall Master!"
…
There are also a lot of people, calling his title.
They were all scared.
But Luo Xingchen was very happy.
Maybe even if he pacifies the world in the future, he won't find the joy of discussing the Tao with the devil.
They each witnessed each other's moral aspirations.
Luo Xingchen took Xiao Wu, Mu Lingyan, and officially began to go to the Five Elements Continent. It is said that the super plane was created by the Five Elements Great Emperor back then.
God can create the world and open the sky, and in time, he can do it too.
At the same time, the ice and fire domain, within the chaos forbidden zone.
This place is full of gloom and coldness, and unpredictable.
There are righteous monks here, and the will left behind is more of a kind of death corpse.
At the end of the chaos, the corpse clan appeared.
The walking corpse is a turbulent world.
It seems that there is also an opportunity inside.
Swamp, sea of blood, secluded spring, magic flower.
It's like a hell of yellow springs, and the living people avoid it.
The stars kill the sky, the sword demon clan, a large number of domain masters, work together to break the banned formation.
Coming inside, it is a desperate desolation, with bones everywhere, not decayed.
it's too cold.
In the ice and fire region, the cold here is compelling, but there is heart-scorching heat on the ground. Two heavens, their bodies and souls are roasted inside and outside.
According to the agreement, Xingchen Killing the Sky and the Sword Demon Race divided their soldiers into two paths and took a fork in the road.
Qin Lang, Xiaobing Xiaohan, Li Jiuhuan, Yu Zhuling, Li Dong Li Xuan, Mo Xiaoxun, Mo Feng, Tun Tun, White Ball.
They ignite the light for this darkness, a lamp illuminates the bloody road ahead.
Suddenly, an eye-catching giant stood in front of the stone wall, taking a picture of the devilish energy!
Around, there are countless layers of forbidden formations, and the gods work together to seal it.
When the corpse clan was flooded back then, the evil clan was not as good as it was at the time.
The corpse god, once obliterated the gods, the physical body of the vajra is not bad, painless, only knows the blind killing.
Li Jiuhuan saw that there was a sword stuck in the head of this giant corpse clan.
"This must be an artifact, I'm going to pull it out!"
Li Jiuhuan almost went crazy, his eyes were straight, unable to resist this kind of sex.
"Don't come near!"
Qin Lang stopped Li Jiuhuan with his arm, with a serious expression.
There is spirit in the sword.
The sound reverberated endlessly, and the echo continued to bounce through the four walls.
"The trespasser is dead!"