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Chapter 859 The catastrophe is approaching, and the world is in sorrow!

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    It is a world where the strong fight fiercely and the weak cry.

    ?Not only the prehistoric world, but the myriad worlds, and the heavens have the same environment.

    "When a man behaves, he should be violent. Matter and benevolence are incompatible.

    A man should kill, and kill without mercy.

    The karma of eternal immortality lies in killing people.

    In the past, there was a man of honor, with great loyalty and promise.

    Yazi kills people, and his body is lighter than a feather.

    There are heroes and tyrants, killing people like hemp,

    Gallop around the world, only boasting of swords and guns.

    If you want to find such things today, you will find the shadow of the moon in vain.

    Don't you see,

    Confucianists have a turmoil at a thought, and a paper document makes gods and demons weep.

    Words criticize the way of heaven and the will of the world, and all demons fall from the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

    I want to learn from the ancient style and revive my heroic spirit.

    Fame is like dung, and those who disdain the benevolent ridicule.

    Wearing a sharpened iron sword on his body, he can kill people in a fit of anger.

    ? Cutting stock and drinking, chatting and laughing in shock.

    It will take ten weeks to kill an enemy thousands of miles away.

    ?Dedicated to Zhutian Guangqiu, and Jieming Mingqing.  "

    Taixue Taoism cultivates righteousness, but gods and demons rule the way, and a gentleman must draw his sword to rise up. This kind of drawing does not distinguish between Confucian scholars, warriors, or monks. As long as the monks are prehistoric, they have the desire to kill the enemy for a moment.

    The sky is purple, and the vast clouds are surging.

    The phantoms of endless gods and demons appeared, and there was a peerless scholar with a paper fan in his hand and full of knowledge.

    There are martial arts monks wearing battle armor and pointing their swords at gods and demons.

    A Taoist ascetic who has magical powers and supernatural powers, and is calm and calm.

    "Between the world of killing and fighting, the Yin Court was terribly frightened.

    Killing a person in three steps, the heart stops and the hands don't stop.

    The blood flowed for thousands of miles, and the corpse rested on Qianxun Mountain.

    After the strong man has fought, he is tired and sleeps on the enemy's corpse.  "

    There are hundreds of corpses lying on the bones, and on the mountain of corpses and the sea of ??blood, the figures of gods and demons stand coldly.

    All kinds of beasts fell on the ground. They were all the mounts of monks in the wild. Even the mounts fell in a pool of blood in a bloody battle, let alone the owner of the mounts?

    The Confucian scholar knelt down and yelled at the way of heaven!

    The warrior looked up to the sky and asked angrily why the way of heaven was so unfair.

    The monk shed blood and tears, laughing at himself, what is the use of cultivating this immortality!

    The Buddha is sad, saves all living beings, all living beings are dead, who is the Buddha?  !

    The demon is roaring sharply, the demon has obsession, the homeland will be destroyed, where is the obsession, if the obsession of the demon disappears, then what is the meaning of sacrificing one's life to become a demon.

    The demon is crying, and the blood of the demon stretches for thousands of miles. They once fought with the witch clan, but the world was destroyed. Why is this so-called dispute necessary?  When the power of the race becomes a fantasy, and living just for the sake of living becomes a luxury, is it only through death that one can cross oneself?

    The thunder exploded out of nowhere, and at this moment, not only the way of heaven, but also the great avenue of the wild are shaking.

    This is no longer a song Fu at the level of Tiandao, but at the level of Dao. Even because of the appearance of this song Fu, Tian Dao has no right to recognize it. Only Dao is contemplating and thinking in silence.

    This song Fu also shocked Dao. The sadness in such a song makes the world feel the same, as if this is not an illusion, but the tragedy of the prehistoric after the unity of all worlds.

    Da Dao hesitated at first, but finally lowered his approval.

    At this moment, except for the imperial mausoleum world.

    Where Honghuang is located, except Honghuang, even all the small worlds, including the saint's ashram, have visions.

    The heaven and the earth mourn together.

    The way of heaven resonated first, and it rained heavily in all the prehistoric worlds. The rain continued for a long time, and it lasted for three months, as if the heaven and the earth were crying.

    All the saints were affected by inexplicable sadness, and tears flowed from the corners of their eyes. This is the sadness passed by the heavens, and the saints cannot hold on to themselves.

    "Why is Heaven sad? Is something going to happen?"

    "Is something big going to happen to Honghuang?"

    "Is there going to be a big change in the future?"

    All saints are asking themselves, affected by this inexplicable emotion, terrified in palpitations.

    Jiuxiaoshen Mountain, Long Qiuxue walked out from the apse of Jiuxiaoshenshan, even mortals and monks under saints were shocked by the shocking sorrow of heaven and earth, let alone Long Qiuxue who is also a saint?

    ?Longqiu Xue Qingsi fluttered, stood up from the rain, and let out a soft sigh.

    She stretched out a white green finger, picked up a drop of raindrops and slowly put it on her lips, then pursed her lips slightly.

    the"Is there sadness even in the rain?"

    "Heaven and earth are sad, where will the future be? Bu Feifan, where are you, don't worry, I'm waiting for you!"

    ?Besides the prehistoric world, the ups and downs of the myriad worlds, the world outlines of the myriad worlds come from the depths of this chaos towards the prehistoric from far to near.

    The time limit for the unity of all realms is less than a hundred years.

    All the powerful people in other worlds are waiting, each of them is full of breath, and their eyes are full of fighting spirit.

    "Hong Huang expects me to get it!"

    "Honghuang, you will become my place of trial!!"

    "The demise of Honghuang will become an opportunity for me to prove the Tao!!"

    Dao recognition directly transcends the recognition qualifications of the Dao of Heaven.

    One, two, and three full nine Taixue Dao echoes sounded almost at the same time, in addition to the tenth and eleven Taixue Dao echoes, but these two echoes did not resound in the Emperor Tomb Realm  , but appeared and reverberated on Wenquxing.

    Over the sky of Wenquxing, the mighty river reappeared, and the billowing purple mist rolled endlessly.

    Sage Kong and Bigan sat opposite each other, and the inner shock was unbearable. As the body of Wenquxing, Bigan was the first to notice the growth of Taixue Dao's luck.

    "The luck of my Taoism has suddenly increased by 50%. What happened!"

    Bigan was not surprised or excited, but worried.

    Kong Shengren also continued to worry: "The increase in luck will not be so sudden. Could it be that there will be a catastrophe in Honghuang? Before the catastrophe, the Dao feedback will activate Honghuang's luck, let Honghuang enter an unprecedented era, speed up his practice, and fight against the catastrophe."

    In fact, the conjectures of Kong Shengren and Bigan are correct, because except Taixue Dao¡¯s luck has increased by 50%, the rest of the sects, whether it is Demonic Daoism or Daoism, Renjiao, Interpretation, Jiejiao, and other cultivation sects  , even Zen's luck has increased rapidly.

    Under the bodhi tree, the sage Zhunti and the sage Amitabha sighed heavily with compassion on their faces.

    ? At Daleiyin Temple in Lingshan, the solemn Tathagata Dharmakaya stopped explaining the Dharma, ignoring the doubtful eyes of many Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and monks below.

    "The great catastrophe is also a great good fortune. The Buddha will fight to cross, and the proof is the only one!"

    At this moment, the supreme Buddha murmured in his heart and made a Buddha oath.

    Taiqingtian, because of He Xiangu's death, the Taiqing saint was still pinching his fingers to calculate the secrets of heaven, but at this moment he suddenly stopped calculating, and was backlashed by the chaotic secrets. Even with the cultivation base of a saint, he spit out a mouthful of saint's blood.

    "A catastrophe is about to begin."

    ?Jiejiao Tongtian Saint Dojo.

    Saint Tongtian sat cross-legged, his pupils opened and closed, only to see the void annihilate.

    "During the catastrophe, I will use the Zhuxian array to protect my disciples, and to cut off a ray of life for me in this chaotic world."

    The Primitive Saint Dojo.

    The original sage stood in the attic and looked into the distance. The sage's eyes seemed to penetrate the prehistoric world and see the distant chaos.

    "Anyone who offends my prehistoric times will surely bear the wrath of my teachings, and my teachings will eradicate all worlds!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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